"Good swordsmanship, what's your name?"

Suddenly, Ning Yue revealed a bright smile, a warm voice spat out of her mouth, and a smile like sunshine hung on her face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ten steps and one kill, of course it is a good swordsmanship...... Xue Huaiyi seemed to be very proud of his swordsmanship, raised his face slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Suddenly, Xue Huaiyi stumbled under his feet, and a touch of pain appeared on his face. Taking a step back slightly, the sword in his hand slowly pulled out of Ning Yue's chest. The hilt of the sword is like ink, the blade is invisible, and only the hilt of the sword without the blade of the sword is so abrupt.

"Good fingering...... What is this trick called?" Xue Huaiyi smiled, as if he had let go of something, revealing an extremely relaxed smile.

"Immeasurable Fingers!"

"The martial arts of the immortal gods...... Sure enough, it was earth-shattering......" Suddenly, a sword qi swept through, and the sword qi appeared silently, like a breeze sneaking into the night.

"Snort-" With a terrible sound of breaking the air, countless white lights like stars shot out from Xue Huaiyi's body. The sword aura is like rain, but it is as quiet as the silver moon. The sword qi rose into the air and dissipated, and at this moment, Xue Huaiyi was like a water bag with holes everywhere, and the blood shot out like a fountain, staining his clothes and Ning Yue's eyes red in the blink of an eye.

"Worthy of ...... Under the Moon Sword Immortal...... Really...... Originally, ten steps and one kill...... It was intended to be left to Xue unintentionally...... Now it seems...... Still is...... Still a little bit worse...... Tell Mo Wuxian ...... I finally ...... Finally ...... Dead ......"

After shedding blood, Xue Huaiyi fell to the ground. Dust like silver light clung to his face, and until he died, his hand did not let go of the long sword with only the hilt left.

He ...... Are you dead?" asked Yingying, her eyes widening and a little unconscious.

Tomorrow is the day when the emperor goes to Mount Tai to seal the Zen, and there is such a big commotion...... I'm afraid I'm going to go into the palace to explain. ”

"I ......" Yingying's eyes were a little evasive, and she lowered her head silently.

"Don't blame Yingying, it's me...... It was my fault...... I insisted on bringing Yingying here, and it was I who proposed to set fire to the Anyang Palace...... Ning Yue, don't you blame Yingying, okay?"

"Why?"

Qingwu said...... I want my uncle to be angry...... So...... By the way, uncle, Xue Huaiyi appeared in Anyang Palace...... Does this mean that Shenjian Villa and Anyang Wangfu are colluding...... Is my uncle's case broken?"

Ning Yue smiled faintly, looking at the Anyang Palace, which had returned to calm not far away, she was a little distracted.

"Although there are many hidden secrets, this case is ...... It doesn't seem like I'm supposed to be intervening anymore, I've always thought I'm smart, but in the eyes of some people, I'm probably the most cheerful fish to jump on.

Okay, let's not talk about that, Twilight, you can take them back first. I'm going to go to the palace. ”

"Well, be careful!" said Twilight with concern, her eyes looking at Xue Huaiyi, who was already dead, again.

The wind sounded, and Ning Yue turned into green smoke and floated into the air. Yingying behind her looked blankly at Twilight Snow's line of sight, "Miss, that sword you just ...... It's weird, it's not the same as the previous ones. ”

"This is the sword of love, the moment I saw Ning Yuezhong's sword, I finally felt what heartache was. But even if he comprehended the Sword of Love, he couldn't save Ning Yue at the last moment. The way of affection seems to be of little use except to leave regrets......"

"Miss hasn't returned to martial arts yet...... If the martial arts are exhausted, there will be no regrets left behind......"

"Maybe!"

Ning Yue slowly fell from the sky, and at this moment, the door of the palace also happened to open. A team of fast horses rushed out of the palace gate like sharp arrows, and after seeing Ning Yue at the palace gate, they pulled the horse rope in unison.

"Law-" Several fast horses all raised their front legs and braked urgently, and the horses did not stop, and the horses on their backs rolled off their horses as if they had fallen.

"Lord Ghost Fox, you came just in time, the emperor summoned you-" It's really hard for the old eunuch to stretch out his hand so vigorously. Even a young man with a strong body may not be able to do it.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Ning Yue asked urgently, frowning.

"King Anyang just entered the palace to face the saint, and after a while, the emperor ordered the servants to come and call the lord, the lord should go in with the sprinkle family——"

"Father-in-law, please lead the way!" Ning Yue said immediately.

"Your Majesty, you should take care of this matter, Anyang Palace, if it is small, it is the minister's mansion, but if it is big, it is the Zongren Mansion of the royal family, and it is related to the face of the royal family.

Zhuge Qingwu's little girl is rampant and domineering on weekdays, but if she burns the fire to the Anyang Palace, this is not something that can be covered up by nonsense. The light one is also contemptuous of the royal family, and the heavy one is guilty of rebellion......"

"King Anyang, is this serious?" Mo Wuxian raised his eyes indifferently and said.

Zhuge Qing is just a false offering, and in the final analysis, he is just a grass people. Zhuge Qingwu has been rampant for so many years and has not been punished, she has already been conniving, if she continues to connive, today she dares to burn the Anyang Palace, and tomorrow she will dare to burn the palace...... If the emperor insists on protecting it, the minister has no choice but to ......"

"What is the matter?" Mo Wuxian asked with a playful smile.

"The minister had no choice but to exclude Zhuge Qingwu as the crown princess, the crown princess is the future queen, and she can only be canonized with the permission of the Zongren Mansion. Zhuge Qingwu is so nonsense, how can he have a little bit of the appearance of a mother's honor in the world?"

"Yes......" Suddenly, Mo Wuxian stopped talking and stared at the door of the imperial study, "Ning Yue, come in!"

Ning Yue received the order, bowed down and pushed the door in, and in an instant, a pair of hot eyes shot on her body like flames.

"Ning Yue, good ......" King Anyang's blurted out words suddenly stopped, looked at the whip on Ning Yue's waist and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Ning Yue, this king just followed the ancestral system that day, and he didn't mean to make things difficult for you. However, you relied on the backing king to be the backstage and privately retaliated against Zhuge Qingwu to attack the Anyang Palace, setting fire to the house, do you know the crime?"

The number of people covering her face suddenly made Ning Yue a little confused, and she blinked innocent eyes and looked at Mo Wuxian who seemed to be smiling on the stage, "Your Majesty, did King Anyang forget to take medicine today?"

"This king is not sick, what kind of medicine do you take? Don't open the topic, you honestly explain, did you instruct Zhuge Qingwu to set fire to the Anyang Palace?"

"The prince is angry, the reason why Ning Yue suspects that the prince forgot to take the medicine is because the prince's hysteria is too serious. The minister feels that the prince should ask the imperial doctor to take care of it......"

"What did you say?" King Anyang snorted, his eyes flashing with surging flames. didn't react at first, and was scolded by a junior for having a sick brain, and the original resentment suddenly rushed to Yunding.

"Speculation without evidence...... There is also a strange paranoia of victimization. This is a sign of typical hysteria! You said that Zhuge Qingwu set fire to your house? But I just came from there, and Miss Zhuge Qingwu is being chased and killed by a mysterious master. Don't seem to have time to set fires?"

"What?mysterious master?what master?" Mo Wuxian suddenly straightened up and asked.

"I don't know this, the minister only knows, that master's martial arts are extremely high, and in the capital, except for Chen Dudu, only Duxue is his opponent. Such a mysterious master haunts and was unknown before, and the emperor thought that he had to guard against it......"

Ning Yue said, but her eyes swept over King Anyang on the side. And at the moment when Ning Yue finished speaking. King Anyang's face suddenly changed, and his eyes flickered like a changing signal light.

"King of Anyang...... Are you sure it was Zhuge Qingwu who set fire to the Anyang Palace?"

"This ......," King Anyang's face suddenly gloomy, "It was already dark at that time, and I only heard the laughter of a young girl." In the capital, only Zhuge Qingwu dared to act so boldly...... So ......"

"It turns out that King Anyang didn't see it clearly......" Mo Wuxian said lazily, "In that case, Ning Yue, I'll leave this case to you." You have to check it well, and you must give an explanation to King Anyang!"

"Obey the order—"

Watching the two sing and harmonize, King Anyang suddenly felt a sense of humiliation of being treated as a monkey. The glint in his eyes flashed, he took a deep breath and bowed slightly.

"In that case, this king is waiting for the good news of the ghost fox! Your Majesty, the minister retires!" King Anyang bowed with his fists, flicked his sleeves lightly and turned to leave.

It wasn't until King Anyang left the imperial study that Mo Wuxian let out a hearty laugh. The laughter was high, and he didn't seem to mind whether King Anyang, who had not gone far, would hear it.

"Your Majesty, Your Minister...... Something to report!" Ning Yue bowed down again and came to Mo Wuxian's side.

"Have you seen Xue Huaiyi?" Mo Wuxian suddenly asked, and this sentence suddenly made Ning Yue break out in a cold sweat.

"Yes!" Ning Yue didn't dare to conceal it, lowered her head and whispered. Sure enough, none of them who can ascend to the throne are simple, and it is no wonder that when Ning Yue found out that someone had hidden private soldiers in the capital, Mo Wuxian's attitude was so ambiguous, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Now seeing Mo Wuxian's reaction, Ning Yue was completely enlightened. It turned out that Mo Wuxian had already laid out nails on King Anyang's side, and it turned out that Mo Wuxian had long known everything about King Anyang.

"Xue Huaiyi is dead?" Mo Wuxian asked again.

"Yes!" Ning Yue lowered her voice again, if Xue Huaiyi was Mo Wuxian's person, he shouldn't have died. Although she was a little afraid that Mo Wuxian would blame her, Ning Yue did not regret it. The moment he dared to hurt Yingying, Xue Huaiyi was a dead man in Ning Yue's eyes.

"He wanted to die five years ago...... If it weren't for the resurgence of Excalibur Villa, maybe he wouldn't be alive today. Death is liberation for him. What does he want you to bring to me?"

"I can finally die......," Ning Yue repeated Xue Huaiyi's words.

"I understand!" Mo Wuxian sat down indifferently and let out a long sigh, "Ning Yue, it seems that you can't seal Mount Tai with me tomorrow." You first pull out the nail of the Divine Sword Villa for me, and then go back to Mount Tai to participate in the Zen sealing. ”

"Your Majesty...... Do you know that the Excalibur Villa is premeditated?" Ning Yue raised her head curiously and asked.