The people on the plane tree were extremely surprised, but after a while, they came back to their senses and knew that someone was pretending to be Bai Zixiao. It's just that even if it's dark and you can't see at night, but someone has arrived here under the gaze of so many pairs of their eyes, it seems that the fake nine thousand years old and the people around him are not ordinary people.

Hua Qingmo naturally understood this, and looked at the pretending Bai Zixiao below with extremely vigilant eyes, and then she turned to look at Bai Zixiao standing beside her, leaned on his ear, and whispered: "Nine thousand years old, do you say that the person below is a real eunuch or a fake eunuch?" ”

"Whether it's true or not, since he wants to be the lord of this governor, he should want to taste the feeling of being castrated." Bai Zixiao turned his head sideways and forgot Hua Qingmo's glance, his dark eyes were like a little starlight suddenly lit up on the vast sea, lonely and lonely.

Then, he raised his hand, moved his fingers slightly, and said coldly: "Chu Xiangbai, walking at night, castrated that person." ”

"Yes, Overseer." As soon as Bai Zixiao's words fell, Chu Xiangbai and Yexing fell from the sycamore tree in response, and then slowly walked from the darkness to the shore of the Yuan Pond illuminated by firelight.

The two walked in front of Liu Xuan and Liu Jing, faced the fake Bai Zixiao, and at the same time pulled out their swords and pointed their swords at the man. At this time, Chu Xiangbai looked back at Liu Xuan and said, "You two don't mess around with the Jinyi Guard, we will make the life of this pretending to be the Overseer worse than death." ”

After finishing speaking, the long sword in the hands of the two of them was like a wave that stretched for thousands of miles, and the overwhelming momentum seemed to be about to be swept away. Under the light of the firelight, the long sword was cold and cold, like a cold north wind hitting the fake white purple flute.

And when the fake Bai Zixiao saw this, he just hooked the corners of his lips at will, with an indescribable smile in his eyes. He condensed his internal strength and made a palm, and instantly blocked Chu Xiangbai and the sword qi of the nocturnal killing intent. The long sword was blocked by his internal force about five inches from his palm, and the strong internal force shook Chu Xiangbai and the night tiger's mouth slightly painful.

The internal strength of the two of them is already among the masters, but they are still slightly inferior in front of the fake Bai Zixiao in front of them.

After the two sides were at a stalemate for a moment, the fake Bai Zixiao suddenly shook his hands, and the strong internal force shattered Chu Xiangbai and the long sword of the night walking into more than a dozen pieces and fell to the ground, and the voice was slightly sad in the night. Seeing this, both of them were a little surprised, and after a while, they attacked the person in front of them.

But at this time, the fake Bai Zixiao suddenly took a step back like a phantom, and Chu Xiangbai and Yexing suddenly walked forward and continued to attack. There was a sudden sound of flutes in the night, and the two immediately stopped and stood still.

The sound of the flute is like a hand teasing the waves, which makes people feel comfortable and fresh, and the whole person seems to fall into a warm spring flower, and the heart instantly settles down. The dark night seems to become bright and brilliant in an instant, and the cool breeze that comes slowly from the night seems to be unusually warm and comfortable.

"Bang bang......" The sound of the long sword constantly landing came over, and the soldiers standing on the bank of Yuanchi suddenly let go of the swords in their hands one by one, and looked at the front with a slightly dull gaze. Then, one by one, they fell to the ground, as if they had lost their souls, and only their bodies remained.

Today's scene made Hua Qingmo slightly stunned, she looked at the scene in front of her in amazement, I don't know what happened at this time? However, she could be sure that it must be the result of this strange flute.

Suddenly, Yun Xie's voice came from behind him, and there was a slight solemnity in his words: "Young master, this seems to be the secret sound technique of the royal family of Linyue Kingdom, with a deep internal force to transmit sound into the ears, those who are slightly weaker in internal strength, when they hear this song, their minds will shake, and they will be controlled by it, as if they have lost their souls." Minor injuries can lead to death. My subordinates once heard my father say that our ancestors had a battle with the Linyue royal family, but because of the obstruction of this sound technique, all the 200,000 troops who went out with the 16 horsemen of Youyun at that time died under the sound technique. ”

The evil words of the clouds made Hua Qingmo's face more and more solemn, and the beautiful face hidden in the dark night was as cold as the wind in winter. Then, she suddenly realized something, looked at Bai Zixiao with extremely puzzled eyes, and asked, "Isn't there no contact between the Linyue Kingdom and the Hua Dynasty in a hundred years?" Why did the people of the royal family come to Anseong? ”

"First pretending to be the Governor, and then using the sound of the Linyue royal family to show their identity, it seems that these people want to have a good chat with the Governor." Bai Zixiao's gaze looked at the deep and boundless night, and then he took Hua Qingmo's hand and fell to the ground. The distant and fresh sound of the flute lingered in the night, as hazy and distant as smoke.

Follow the sound of the flute, walk only a hundred meters away, you can see the light of the night pearl lit up in the dark, follow the light, but in a moment, Bai Zixiao and Hua Qingmo walked to the middle of the north and east of Yuanchi, and then stopped.

At this moment, there was a man and a woman standing in front of them, the man was wearing the same pale golden robe as white purple flute, and his face was even more like that of white purple flute. As for the girl, she was wearing a light blue embroidered light pink hibiscus top, and the lower body was a moon-white embroidered green bamboo pleated skirt, and her face looked extremely beautiful, as if she had embroidered hibiscus. She held an extremely strange black jade flute in her hand, and the distant and elegant flute sound came from her.

Seeing Bai Zixiao and Hua Qingmo coming, the girl stopped playing and inserted the Moyu flute horizontally into the plain white belt around her waist, and then she smiled at Bai Zixiao, saluted, and called softly: "Zhilan has seen the Sixth Emperor Uncle." ”

Uncle Six Emperors?

Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao with some confusion when she heard this title, this woman should be a member of the Linyue royal family logically, listen to her call Bai Zixiao the sixth emperor uncle, isn't Bai Zixiao the descendant of the Linyue royal family? It's just that the Linyue Hua Dynasty has not been in contact for a hundred years, so how can the royal family be exiled to the Hua Dynasty?

"The Lord of the Governor has no father or mother since he was a child, and he has no relatives, and the voice of Princess Linyue is not subject to the Sixth Emperor Uncle." Bai Zixiao glanced at the girl named Zhilan, and the smile on the corner of her lips became more and more cold and evil. If what this princess said was true, then Wen Jing must have known about it a long time ago, but he didn't say a word. Maybe before, he was a little interested in his own background, but now he really doesn't have this mind.

"If the Sixth Emperor Uncle doesn't believe it, you can just look at the face of the imperial nephew." The man stretched out his hand, and the guard behind him immediately got a water bladder on the ground, and he opened the lid and poured the water on his face. Handing the water bladder back to the guard, the man took the brocade cloth handed by the guard and wiped his face. Everywhere the brocade cloth passed, his face was revealed, and Hua Qingmo's face became deeper and deeper, and when the man saw that his whole face was wiped quickly, not to mention Hua Qingmo, even the Youyun Sixteen Horsemen who followed them, as well as Chu Xiangbai and the others were stunned.

The man standing in front of them at this time, although he did not look as much like Bai Zixiao as when he had just depicted the shadow, had at least five facial features like him.

"The grandfather of the six emperor uncles is the prince of Linyue, Feng Jinse, when the prince came to the Hua Dynasty, he did not return to the moon, and now he heard the news that someone told the six emperor uncles, and the imperial nephew and the royal sister came to pick up the six emperor uncles back to Linyue, and inherited the position of the special prince." The corners of the man's lips are slightly hooked, although his face is somewhat similar to Bai Zixiao, but his smile looks slightly cold, not as bewitching as Bai Zixiao.

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo already knew in her heart who had passed the news to Linyue. Feng Jinse must be the first beauty in the world back then, there should not be many people who are still alive now who have seen his face, and the only ones she knows are the princess of the old county and Grandma Fang. It's just that the princess of the old county is bedridden, and she has never seen Bai Zixiao, so the person who spreads the news must not be her. Then only Grandma Fang remained. No wonder Grandma Fang cried like this that day, it seems that Bai Zixiao should be Jinse's grandson.

It's just that why would Jin Se tell his identity to a servant girl who serves him?

When Hua Qingmo was puzzled, the man's voice came again: "I haven't introduced it to the Sixth Emperor Uncle yet, the emperor's nephew's name is Feng Shaoqin, and he is the seventh prince of Linyue, and this is the little sister Feng Zhilan, the fourth princess of Linyue." ”

"The Seven Princes and the Four Princesses ignored the Hua Dynasty and the hundred-year agreement of Linyue, and stepped on the land of the Hua Dynasty, so that may provoke a war between the Hua Dynasty and Linyue. For the sake of the wonderful story you have just told, I will assume that I have not seen it. After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, he took Hua Qingmo's hand and left directly, without the slightest hesitation or nostalgia. It seems that he doesn't care about his own background at all.

Seeing this, Feng Shaoqin smiled, this situation had long been expected by him. After all, he had heard of the wanton wanton behavior of the six emperor uncles, and he had witnessed a lot of them in the past few days. However, since they are here, they will not return empty-handed, and they must bring these six emperor uncles back to Linyue.

Looking at Hua Qingmo on Bai Zixiao's side, Feng Shaoqin spoke out slowly, "The woman of the Lord Shu is still alive, doesn't the Sixth Emperor Uncle want to know who his grandmother is?" Don't you want to know who your parents are? ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Zixiao's face still did not change in the slightest, and it can be seen that he really has no interest in this matter. And Hua Qingmo's face changed slightly, she really wanted to know about Bai Zixiao, and all of them wanted to know.

When Hua Qingmo hesitated to stop, an old voice came, and her footsteps immediately stopped in place.

"Princess Xiao, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Hua Qingmo turned her head and looked at Grandma Fang who was standing beside Feng Shaoqin, and there was a hint of gloom in her eyes. Her gaze turned to Bai Zixiao, and then, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she said, "Zixiao, Mo'er will go and talk to Grandma Fang, and she will be back in a moment." ”

"Go ahead!" Bai Zixiao glanced at Hua Qingmo, and her voice was cold.

"Hmm." Hua Qingmo let go of Bai Zixiao's hand and walked forward, Yun Xie and the others followed behind Hua Qingmo to protect her. Grandma Fang also walked over to Hua Qingmo, and the two stopped at the distance between Bai Zixiao and Feng Shaoqin.

"Grandma Fang, are you really just Jinse's maidservant?" Hua Qingmo looked at her with a little doubt.

"The old body's real name is Fang Qing, and later Jin Se called the old body Qingxian." A trace of struggle crossed Grandma Fang's old face, and she raised her left hand very casually, and her right hand was attached to her left wrist.