Chapter 149: Dreams

"Who is this man?"

Upstairs in the teahouse, Li Cunmiao clenched his fists, looking envious and jealous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tunes that Miss Wandering Kite had already sung were all suitable for women, and I didn't think that she would also make tunes suitable for men.

At this moment, Li Cunmiao couldn't wait to snatch the kite backstage back to Luzhou and compose music for himself.

Of course, more people frown slightly, or have disdain, which is not aimed at non-lyrics, but disdain for a man to sing on stage, which is very lowly.

After Huang Xiaoxiao finished singing on the stage, a group of women picked it up, the sound of silk and bamboo started, and the water embroidered flying clouds.

Offstage, Huang Xiaoxie changed into a long-sleeved flowing skirt with a cup of tea, tied up his hair in a bun, everything was ready, and he gestured to the musician.

The gentle sound of Xun is played, followed by the sound of joyful Xiao, mixed with the beating of the drums, the cheerful sound of the pipa, and after a prelude, the penetrating male voice begins.

That year, the snowflakes fell and the plum blossoms bloomed on the branches

There was too much sorrow left next to Huaqing Pond that year

Don't say who's who's wrong, what's wrong or right

I just want to get drunk with you again in my dreams

Bright singing, unheard of singing, although happy, but many people are dissatisfied, they are here to listen to the fairy sound of the kite, a man appears one after another What does it mean?

In the teahouse, Li Cunmiao is determined, because he believes that Miss Liukite never disappoints.

The gorse jade scratching is your gift to me

The song of neon clothes and feathers is reincarnated several times for you to sing and dance

The Sword Gate Pass is your deep miss for me

Ma Weipo is willing to break his face for true love

When they heard this, the man's voice disappeared, and many people were stunned.

Jianmen Pass is a dangerous pass of Shu Road, famous all over the world; Ma Weipo was originally not famous, but it was not until there was a favorite concubine who hanged herself here that it began to become famous, and these favorite concubines were called Yang Yuhuan.

The accompaniment continues with the sound of piccolo, like the neighing of horses, and the curtain opens, and it is the back of a graceful woman.

Could it be......

Bang! Pushing the wooden window open, Li Cunqiao looked at the figure on the stage with a fanatical expression.

Love and hate are in a moment

Raise a glass to the moon like the sky

The elegant woman's voice sounded, everyone was stunned, the woman turned around, her eyebrows were picturesque, her long sleeves danced, and I don't know how many people fell for it.

Love and hate

Ask you when you will fall in love

White fat cream, like sorrow, I don't know how many people pity it.

Chrysanthemum terrace reflecting the bright moon

Who knows that my love is cold

Drunk in the arms of the king

Dream back to Datang love

"Bold!"

With a loud shout, Zhu Wen got up, waking up the spectators who seemed to be in a dream, one by one flustered, looking at the woman on the stage, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

This is Da Liang, and Liang is usurping the country of the Tang Dynasty, doesn't Miss Liukite's word "Dream Back to Tang Love" directly offend Zhu Wen? I'm afraid that Miss Liukite is going to lose her fragrance.

In the teahouse, Li Cunmiao looked at Zhu Wen with cold eyes, and his murderous intent was monstrous: "Big brother, if Zhu Wen dares to offend Miss Liuqi, I hope that the eldest brother will help to protect her, and I, Li Cunmiao, owe the eldest brother a favor." ”

"Oh~" Li Siyuan's narrow eyes narrowed, "Talking counts?" ”

Li Cunqiao said categorically: "Of course! ”

"Deal ......"

Before Li Siyuan could finish speaking, a shrill voice sounded, piercing and deafening, and his voice was panicked.

"Someone! Help! ”

Scare! The guests sitting in the venue did not choose to rescue the driver as soon as possible, but dispersed in a hurry, Zhu Wen was assassinated, no matter what the result was, the estimation of the people present could not please him, so it was better to go back and wait for news.

Moreover, Zhu Wen killed him, he was stabbed, and it was too late for ordinary people to rejoice!

Under the Xunfang attic, Zhu Wen was spread on the ground like a piece of dough, embarrassed, and above him was an open wooden plank.

Just now, when Zhu Wen roared "bold", his feet were empty and he fell downstairs.

Li Xingyun held a broad-edged sword across the back of Zhu Wen's neck.

With a click, the wooden planks upstairs shattered and fell, followed by the Xuanming Sect's Fire and Water Judge.

The water judge asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

"Oh~" Lifting Zhu Wen up, Li Xingyun said with a smile: "Haven't you Xuanming Sect been looking for me all the time?" I don't even know who I am. ”

"You ......" still remembered the portrait from the mysterious force, and the water judge said: "Li Xingyun! ”

"That's right!" Li Xingyun pointed his thumb to himself, "It's me, master!" ”

"Li Xingyun! You're the remnant of the past! Zhu Wen looked angry, then frowned, and vetoed: "No, you are an assassin sent by Zhu Youyun, and you want to disguise yourself as Li Xingyun to assassinate me, so that Zhu Youqi can stay out of the matter......"

What did you go through to give birth to such a strange brain hole Li Xingyun looked at him with a look of surprise but ......

Syllable! Jumping up and pumping it with a big-eared scraper, Li Xingyun's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "It seems that Emperor Liang still doesn't understand his situation!" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Zhu Wen to shout, and pulled him out of Xunfang Pavilion.

At this moment, there was no human figure in the audience outside, and the tables and chairs were staggered, and there was a chaotic image.

At this time, Huang Xiaoxiao was in front of the stage, quietly watching Li Xingyun with his back to him, pulling Zhu Wen out of Xunfang Pavilion like pulling a dead pig.

The water and fire judge followed out unhurriedly, the fire judge

Shen Shen asked, "Li Xingyun, what do you want to do?" ”

"Tell the Emperor of the Underworld to come out for me!" A sword approached a point menacingly, and Li Xingyun threatened.

"Aha!"

After the rampant laughter, the Emperor of the Underworld walked out with his hands behind his back, followed by Black and White Impermanence and Meng Po, and a team of ghosts surrounded Xunfang Pavilion in a dense manner.

Zhu Youqi looked at this scene with satisfaction: "Li Xingyun, you have finally come a step!" ”

Li Xingyun was not timid, and said: "Don't talk nonsense!" What about Ji Ruxue? ”

"Humph!"

Zhu Youqi snorted coldly, and the two ghosts stepped forward with Ji Ruxue.

"Zhu Youqi, what do you want to do?" Zhu Wen looked at him with palpitations.

"Father!" There was no respect in his tone, and Zhu Youqi said in a strange manner: "Didn't you want me to kill the remnants of the previous dynasty?" You see, didn't I bring him to Luoyang for you? You can kill at any time. ”

With a cold glint in his eyes, Zhu Wen said in his heart, stood up straight, and said coldly: "Son, you want to harm your son!" ”

"What?"

The Immortal Emperor frowned, "Listen to what you mean, you seem to know everything!" ”

"Hamm, hahahahaha!" Zhu Wen couldn't stop laughing, "Lao Tzu is the Ninety-Five Supreme, the destiny of heaven returns, and he has the protection of immortals!" Someone! ”

In the Xunfang attic, Zhu Wen's confidant eunuch lit a bunch of signals.

Bang! Red flames burst into the sky. In the Luoyang Palace, the forbidden army, which had already been ready to go, rode on fast horses and galloped straight to Xunfang Pavilion.

"Old ghost! Are you in time? The Immortal Emperor was a little uneasy, and a shrill voice sounded, "Judge of Fire and Water, kill Li Xingyun and this old guy together!" ”

But the judge of fire and water stood there like a stake, motionless.

There was mockery on his face, and Zhu Wen said disdainfully: "I'll tell you, they are my people!" ”