"Flowing Cloud ......"

"Got it!"

Liuyun glanced at Su Xin, who was already in tears on the other side, and sighed: I knew that the other party had a rough life, but I didn't expect the other party to be so scared......

"Liuyun, why did you make people cry?"

Liuyun waved his hand and stared at the immortal helplessly: "Grandma, did you provoke me to fight back?" ”

Naturally, the killing immortal couldn't let Liuyun buckle the basin on his head: "But I didn't let you make people cry!" ”

"Alright then!"

Liuyun sighed, thought for a moment and put his hand on the strings......

Su Xin, who was immersed in the miserable life experience and couldn't extricate himself, heard the new song, and his heart was clear......

In the vast world, the ice lake reflects the full moon. A cut of the cold plum standing, proud of the snow without makeup......

"Childe is talented, Su Xin has been taught!"

Liuyun nodded with satisfaction: "Girl, those who hear the strings and know the sound are all piano friends, and it doesn't matter whether they are taught or taught." ”

Su Xin nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then raised his head and looked at Liuyun: "Childe is full of dust, why do you linger in such a place of fireworks?" ”

"These two ...... of our family" Liuyun turned his head to look at Killing Immortal and Zhu Immortal, "I have never been to such a prosperous place, I want to see it." ”

Although he was still a little confused about why he wanted to take the child to the hook fence to show his knowledge, Su Xin had already determined: the person on the other side really rarely came to the land of fireworks and warblers, because his eyes were full of curiosity......

Zhu Xian and Zhu Xian are both meeting literary and artistic workers for the first time, and after talking a few words, they are close to Su Xin.

And Liuyun is also looking at his nose, nose, mouth, and mouth, quietly in front of his melon-eating crowd, silently looking at the two hundreds of thousands of years old Zhengtai and Lori, and making friends with a person in his twenties.

Late at night, Su Xin sent away two reluctant New Year's friends and a piano master, turned around, and just wanted to be in peace with the Fang, but found that Fang Zhu was standing behind him with a smile......

"Master, is there something wrong?"

The old bustard smiled and nodded: "How did you talk to that son?" ”

Su Xin shook his head helplessly: "That Liuyun Gongzi's piano skills are not bad, but he doesn't like the place of the fence very much." ”

"Piano art?" The old bustard frowned, "I just heard you play the mountains and rivers, but I didn't hear anyone else play the piano?" ”

Su Xin fell into deep thought......

The yaoqin that appeared out of thin air, the colorful strings, and the magical sound control means, if nothing else, this Liuyun Gongzi should be a fairy in the streets......

The next day, Su Xin stared at a pair of dark circles and got up, and after finishing grooming, she began to wait until it was dark.

In the evening, Su Xin saw two New Year's friends, but the Liuyun Gongzi she wanted to see the most did not appear, so she asked casually: "Where did Liuyun Gongzi go?" ”

"Go and steal ......"

As soon as the words of the killing immortal came out, he was covered by Zhu Xian's mouth.

"Sister Suxin," Zhu Xian smiled, "that guy Liuyun has gone to breathe." ”

The Killing Immortal followed and chimed in: "Yes, it's breathable!" ”

Of course, Liuyun definitely didn't go out to breathe, but went to the palace......

Although the Tian family occupied the magpie's nest and stole the old Jiang family's country by disgraceful means, there should be relevant records in the royal history books, after all, if the royal family is defeated, the Tian family should write a big book on their own genealogy.

Of course, there is more than one smart person, and when Liuyun arrived at the Qi Palace, in the garden outside the imperial study in the palace, there was already a large number of qi practitioners who came to "borrow".

Looking at the dense Qin army defenders outside the imperial study, Liuyun's eyes lit up, and he smiled and stretched his divine sense into the imperial study...... 258

After finding the bamboo slip he wanted, the smile on Liuyun's face disappeared: although the bamboo slip that recorded the secrets of the Jiang family's royal family was well hidden and looked like it was very secretive, what was the trace of old on the bamboo slip?

After confirming that the bamboo slips were fake, Liuyun calmed down and hid aside to watch the excitement.

Not all of them are like Liuyun, so patient, seeing that the guards of the Qin army did not relax in the slightest, the people who were ready to "borrow" finally couldn't help but take action......

Storm!

A small group of qi practitioners wearing night clothes quietly touched the patrolling Qin army. After a rustling sound, the patrol team returned to patrol and began to patrol.

A small group of black-clothed men came out of the grass, and swaggered into the imperial study in front of the patrol. It's just that not long after entering, someone accidentally triggered the mechanism left by Qin Jun......

"When ......"

"There are thieves!"

After the drink, a large number of lights suddenly lit up around the Imperial Study, illuminating the entire Imperial Study and the surrounding garden......

"If you find a thief, shoot and kill!"

Then, there was the sound of a crossbow bolt breaking through the air......

A few minutes later, the Qin army dragged away the dead bodies and extinguished the lights.

With the lessons of the past and the thunder, the work of the second group of book thieves will be much easier.

Unfortunately, however, the Qin army's trap was several ......

After folding in several waves of manpower, the remaining "book thieves" are basically Qi practitioners above the Sixth Heaven.

As immortals in the eyes of ordinary people, the methods of qi practitioners are naturally strange: there are those who pinch the trick to hide, those who drill the soil in the ground, those who set up flags and arrays, and those who twist talismans to attract the wind.

However, opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared: in the end, the bundle of "technically processed" handicrafts fell into the hands of a certain Nine Heavens Qi Practitioner who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger......

"There's no excitement to see!"

Liuyun sighed, left the palace, and went to the Jixia School Palace: as a higher education institution run by the Qi State, there should be records about the secrets of the royal family in the library of the Jixia School Palace......

Moreover, according to the news that Liuyun heard, as the official immortal cultivation school of the Qi State, the Jixia School Palace was very little affected by the replacement of the royal family of the Qi State.

Of course, the records of the Jixia School Palace must be much stronger than the forged Tian family tree. However, to Liuyun's surprise, the records in the Jixia School Palace are exactly the same as the records in the Qi Palace......

Liuyun only spent a little more effort, and found a record about Qizu Jiang Shang in the mind of an old thing in Jixia Moon Palace: just seal, not few, sting; There are many mourners, and because of their deaths, they are lightly mourned and buried......

When he died, a large crowd came, but there were no burial goods?

Liuyun smiled slightly: This is interesting, is it the will that the burial items are reduced, or are the items originally intended for burial divided by the people who came to the funeral?

As for leaving those divine relics to future generations?

Liuyun shook his head: The shrewd Prime Minister Jiang Cheng shouldn't be so stupid and leave the disaster to future generations......

"Liuyun, is the arrangement of the Qin army interesting?" Zhu Xianle stared at Liuyun he, "Lay a trap, or bluff?" ”

"I don't know." Liuyun smiled and shook his head, "However, it should be known soon." ”

"Alas, that's right," Zhu Xian's eyes widened suddenly, "You said that there are traces of falsification in the records in the Jixia School Palace, so have they already taken refuge in the Qin State?" ”

"It's very possible," Liuyun sighed, "Those Qi practitioners who guard the library in the Jixia School Palace, the weakest are also at the level of the Eight Heavens......"

"Don't talk about this, my head hurts," Killing Immortal frowned, "Oh, by the way, Liuyun, Sister Su Xin has been knocking on the side today to inquire about your news......"

"Let's discuss the Treasure of the Gods!"

"What's wrong?" Killing Immortal was a little puzzled, "I think Sister Suxin, it seems to be interesting to you?" ”