"Is this Meng Changxuan?" Situ asked in horror as he looked at Tsing Yi on the stage.

Meng Changxuan's face is feminine, delicate as a girl, and playing Tsing Yi did not surprise Situ Yanren, but the moment Meng Changxuan spoke, Situ Xuan really saw the unique sexiness of women in him, this feeling made him creepy, but he couldn't say anything sarcastic.

At this time, the maid who was waiting next to them handed the two a jade slip, which was the background information of the drama.

The story is probably that there is a family in Dengzhou, the daughter of the Xue family, Xue Xiangling, who was promised to be married to Zhou Tingxun, and before getting married, according to local customs, Mrs. Xue gave the lock bag to her daughter, which contained a lot of jewelry and was worth a lot of money. On the day of the wedding, the sedan chair of the wedding met the rain in the middle of the way, so it stopped to the Spring and Autumn Pavilion to take refuge, and there was a sedan chair opposite, the person in the sedan chair was the poor girl Zhao Shouzhen, because of the feeling of the cold of the world and cried more than once, Xue Xiangling asked the reason, and then gave it to the lock of the Lin bag.

Six years later, the hometown was flooded, Xue and Zhou families fled, Xiang Ling was separated on the way, drifted to Laizhou alone, and met Hu Po, an old slave of her mother's family, Hu Po took Xiang Ling to the porridge shed set up by the local gentleman Lu Shengchou, and it happened that Lu Yuanwai was hiring a nanny for his young son Tianlin, and Xiang Ling was recruited. One day, Xiang Ling accompanied Tianlin to play in the garden, touching the scene and hurting, with mixed feelings, and an epiphany about the impermanence of wealth and poverty. Tianlin threw the ball to a small building, and asked Xiang Ling to go upstairs to pick it up, upstairs, when Xiang Ling was looking for the ball, he suddenly saw the lock Lin bag he gave six years ago, and immediately cried. It turned out that Mrs. Lu was Zhao Shouzhen, and after cross-examination when she saw this, she realized that the "Xue Ma" in front of her was Miss Xue, who generously donated her bag six years ago.

"This is the unpredictable of life, and I don't want to be reunited in the present day.

Looking back on the prosperity like a dream, the remnants of life are full of shock.

Don't laugh at the idiot, teach the instrument to be more diligent.

Today's meeting got this report, ashamed of the peach I gave at the beginning. ”

Tsing Yi's singing echoed all around, Luo Tian didn't even need to watch, he could think of Meng Changxuan as a miserable woman who lamented the impermanence of the world when he closed his eyes. There was a deathly silence in the audience, and a few young ladies who specialized in opera silently shed tears, and they didn't even notice it when they crossed their faces.

At the end of the opera, no one on the second floor of the entire teahouse was noisy, whether it was a rich daughter with a distinguished status or a maid who accompanied them, they were all immersed in the perfect performance just now, some people sat silently, and some people murmured.

After a short silence, an old man dressed in luxurious silk and black stood up and applauded vigorously, giving out undisguised admiration, and then all the spectators stood up and applauded, and the applause was like thunder.

Several opera people from afar came to the stage regardless of their demeanor, excitedly shook Meng Changxuan's hand, and hoarsely praised that this was the most perfect opera performance he had ever seen in his life, and the applause was like thunder and tears, as if the sound of waves sounded in the storm.

Luo Tian and Situ Yu quietly left the scene when the crowd was excited, and as soon as the opera ended, the maid led the two to the backstage, saying that Master Yongfeng invited them to visit.

Walking through a tortuous corridor, the two went backstage, and there were nearly a hundred people in the evil puppet sect with black robes and long swords around their waists, standing lonely on both sides of the corridor, and their chests were tattooed with the word "blasphemy".

The seven cities have completely fallen, the Mengtian Empire has been completely destroyed, and the Evil Puppet Sect is still gathering such a powerful combat power, which shows how powerful the foundation of a super sect that has been rooted for thousands of years is. These legendary bloodthirsty and irritable "sword ghosts" are not fierce, but silent and polite, like a group of solemn swordsmen and warriors.

At the end of the corridor was a bronze door, where two beautiful maids were waiting, they opened the door with a sweet smile, bowed slightly to Luo Tian and Situ Yu, and closed the door after the two entered.

Behind the door was a small and delicate room, with nothing but a dresser, a wardrobe, and a few chairs, and after the two entered, the originally empty area seemed slightly more crowded. Meng Changxuan was wearing a bright red hat, facing the mirror to remove his makeup, half of his face had been removed, and the person in the mirror was between a plain white boy and a gorgeous Zhengdan, the contrast was thrillingly beautiful.

"Didn't Miss Ying come?" Meng Changxuan meticulously removed his makeup and didn't look back.

"She was tired after a day of playing and had already slept. Luo Tian pulled a chair and sat down, "I don't have time to watch your master's performance." ”

"Please wait a moment while I'll finish removing my makeup and talk to you both in detail. ”

"You...... Is it really Meng Changfeng's biological brother?" Situ Yu also pulled over a chair and looked seriously at the plain white and gorgeous face reflected in the mirror.

Meng Changxuan paused, then grabbed his hand movements, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and twisted his long hair into a bunch and coiled it up, turning around: "Does it look like a lot?"

At this time, Meng Changxuan had already finished removing his makeup, revealing the appearance of a young man with red lips and white teeth, and Situ Yu realized that Meng Changxuan and Meng Changfeng's contours and facial features were almost identical, the difference was that the elder brother had stiff short hair, and the younger brother had long hair that was waist-length and tight. If Meng Changxuan was dressed in a white robe and wore a long sword, Situ Xuan would definitely think that it was the chief disciple of the Wuen Sect who was there in person. Meng Changxuan withdrew his palm, smiled at the two of them, and instantly turned back into the young man who looked friendly and a little shy. Luo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew why the two of them didn't recognize him even though his face was so similar, it was because the temperament difference between his brother and brother was too great. Meng Changfeng was sharp and cold, like an undisguised unsheathed blade, but Meng Changxuan was tactful, beautiful and feminine, like a delicate girl with a knife.

"It's a lot like that, but you look more like a woman. Situ was blunt.

Meng Changxuan just smiled: "My brother said the same, saying that it would be good if I were a girl." ”

"What should we think of you? Or in what capacity did you invite us? Meng Changfeng's younger brother, the famous Eternal Wind Master of the Continent, the leader of the Blasphemous, or ...... The top of the Evil Puppet Sect?" Luo Tian pressed forward step by step.

"These are my real identities, not fake. But you should be most interested in the last two, right? Blasphemy is an organization composed of swordsmen and ghosts from the Evil Puppet Sect secretly collecting Wu'enmen, and my code name is "Sword", and it is second only to "Evil" in Blasphemy. Meng Changxuan slowly tied up his long hair and said with a smile: "Although the Blasphemy Heaven is subordinate to the Evil Puppet Sect, its independence is extremely strong, and even Mo Yun has no right to order us. ”

"It can be seen that your strength is stronger than your brother, and it is very likely that you are about to break through the Fa Xuan, otherwise it is impossible to lead a group of "sword ghosts" whose strength is far superior to you at such an age. Luo Tian looked at Meng Changxuan's eyes and said indifferently.

"If I had a choice in life, I would rather be a singer and take drama as my companion for the rest of my life. But I can't, my birth was a mistake, I shouldn't be in this world. Meng Changxuan said lightly, "I am different from my brother, he was born a great leader, and he was placed high hopes on the sect, and after a hundred years, when he broke into the emperor's mystery, he was a powerful candidate for the master of the Graceless Sect, I am very happy." ”

"So, why did you become a sword ghost?" asked Situ Xuan.

Meng Changxuan pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "Because I can be abandoned, I can be polluted, but my brother can't, he is the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he is the chief senior brother in the hearts of countless disciples, if someone has to become a sword ghost, that person can only be me." ”

Situ Xuan was silent for a moment: "You mean that the person who was originally going to become a sword ghost was Meng Changfeng?"

Meng Changxuan smiled and changed the subject: "Do you like my performance tonight?"

"What do you want to say?"

"When it's over, I'll give you both a big gift. But before listening to the story, I asked you to take a look at this information. Meng Changxuan took out a jade slip that had already been prepared and handed it to the two.

The light and shadow flickering on the jade slip was a handsome man, dressed in black, handsome and straight.

"The last member of the Nightmare, one of the Seven Swords of the Graceless Sect, Chen Sheng. Meng Changxuan said, "Although this story is a bit old, but the thrilling level is not inferior to the grand war between the two major sects, a few decades ago, the evil puppet sect Mo Yun just succeeded to the throne and began to study the power of the Blood Emperor......

He calmly told the two of them about the birth of the heavenly river thousands of years ago, the inhumane experiments, the precious baby embryos, the greed and darkness of human nature, the temptation of the sky-high fire and the blood emperor......

At first, Luo Tian and Situ Xuan were still puzzled, and interrupted him to ask a few questions, but gradually they all fell silent, leaving only Meng Changxuan's soft and glutinous voice tactfully low, like an orchid in the wind.

"In the end, Chen Sheng took a large amount of the blood of the Blood Emperor and our two brothers to board the Xuanzhou, which was supposed to go to the place where the Wind and Thunder Sword Sect belonged, but sank into hell halfway. Now the reason why the war between the evil puppet sect and the Graceless Sect is endless, this person has played the most crucial role. ”

After being silent for half a quarter of an hour, Luo Tian and Situ Xuan did not speak, obviously immersed in this terrifying and terrifying story, until Meng Changxuan coughed lightly, and the two of them were pulled back to reality.

"The blood puppet you encountered in Pingyang City was not bred by the Evil Puppet Sect, but was the secret base of the Wuen Sect and the Wind Thunder Sword Sect. Meng Changxuan took out another jade slip and put it in front of the two of them, "The breeding base is located underground at the junction of Caiyi City and Pingyang Chengguan Road, and there are special personnel for feeding and maintenance. ”

Looking at the flickering light and shadow images on these jade slips, it was enough to make ordinary people so disgusted that they vomited out all the overnight meals, and the two of them were silent again, they knew that this jade slip could not be faked, and what Meng Changxuan said should be true. These flickering pictures record every inch of that bloody and terrifying breeding base, twisted blood golems roaring in iron cages, swimming in water tanks, countless blood golems have been broken open their stomachs and scales, and their internal organs are tumbling to the ground, which is like a scene of purgatory on earth......