Two figures appeared in the mind of the old bustard, Aunt Li, and then gradually coincided in the process of slow movement.

"Oh?" Bei Xuanwu was a little surprised, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure they are the same person?"

The old bustard Aunt Li did not answer immediately, but looked at the shadow stone suspended in the void again, and said slowly after a while: "The image can't feel the breath of this back, but the clothes they are wearing are exactly the same, and their expressions are slightly similar. ”

A soul jade ejected from between her fingers, and was then grabbed by Bei Xuanwu in the palm of her hand.

"His soul aura is very weird, and Ge Lao can't tell that this Liu Gongzi belongs to that force, and the Blazing Guild seems to have all the scruples and inconvenient to make a move, so he left Wushan Yunyu in the information, let us personally test his purpose. ”

The soul power of the Northern Xuanwu penetrated into the soul jade, and Ge Lao's soul sound was all in his ears.

The purple mandarin man wrapped his hands around his chest, the towering peaks were more full under the squeezing of his hands, and the lotus step moved lightly, appearing beside Bei Xuanwu, his head moved slightly, the fingers of his right hand were lightly hooked, and the soul jade stood obediently between her fingers.

Even Ge Lao couldn't determine his identity, the origin of this Liu Gongzi seemed to be very mysterious, since he had already appeared in Wushan Yunyu, why not see it. ”

"No matter who he is, he belongs to that force, if he has another purpose, then just wipe him out. A fierce killing intent crossed the depths of the purple mandarin mandarin pupils, and then the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he whispered: "If he happens to be the disciple of Huanglong's mouth, this is a great thing for you, then why not recruit into your door, and in the future, your prestige, status, and power in the Qi Hall will surpass that of Dongcang Dragon." ”

Bei Xuanwu's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking.

"Sister Purple Mandarin, Sister Purple Mandarin. There seemed to be a murmur between Rouge's lips and teeth, and just as she was about to step away, the door of the Tianzi room slowly opened, and a soft whisper came into her ears: "Come in." ”

Hearing that it was the voice of the purple mandarin, the haze on Rouge's face was swept away, and he happily walked into the Tianzi room, and closed the door casually.

"Aunt Li, Sister Ziyuan. Outside the hall, the old bustard Li Damiang and the purple mandarin duck stood side by side, and the North Xuanwu lived in the middle of the room, bowing to rouge.

"I don't serve the guests well, Sister Rouge ran to my sister... Is it that Master Huang is here again? The purple duck smiled and joked about rouge.

"That old-fashioned Huang master book makes me sick when I look at it, it's not him who is the guest I received today, but..." He said..."

Rouge looked at the old bustard Aunt Li, and stopped talking, and finally said with a hard gum: "He said that he likes Aunt Li to be so plump like you, and he wants you... Go and accompany me personally. ”

"Oh?" Zi Yuan was a little surprised, but it was also expected, it seemed that this Liu Gongzi couldn't wait, and said with a smile: "Aunt Li's charm has not diminished back then, or you will be affected today." ”

The old bustard Aunt Li glanced at the purple mandarin duck and said slowly: "Is the Liu Gongzi you are talking about the one at the door, you can tell him in detail about his appearance, breath, and the whole process of getting along." ”

Rouge nodded, and then said everything about Sikong Haoran's actions and words after entering the room.

"I can't see through the realm of strength, my temperament is elegant, like a fledgling, I have a little bit of the gentleman's atmosphere of a child of a family, and I am generous... I like older women. The last sentence of the purple mandarin can be said to slightly aggravate the decibel of the voice, and once again sent a cone to the old bustard Aunt Li.

The corners of Bei Xuanwu's mouth smirked, and he looked at the stars and moon in the sky with his hands behind his back, and he became a little interested in this Liu Gongzi.

At the moment when the old bustard Aunt Li was about to speak, a soul voice came into her ears, although she was slightly puzzled, she did not refute, looked at Rouge and said: "You brought this Liu Gongzi here and said that I was waiting for him here." ”

"Huh?" Rouge was shocked, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and brought him to Tianzihao, this is Sister Ziyuan's room, even if the relatives of the Emperor of the Dragon Teng Empire want to see her, it is difficult to reach the sky, let alone enter this place, do they want to serve together, as soon as this idea appeared, his hands immediately covered his red lips, and his eyes widened.

"Ouch!" Rouge screamed in pain, almost bursting out of her eyes.

Seeing her suspicious expression, Zi Yuan gave her a shudder, and said angrily: "Go and invite Liu Gongzi to come, Aunt Li can't wait to try it." ”

"Oh. Rouge rubbed his stinging head, bowed and bowed, and left.

In less than fifteen breaths, the sound of small footsteps sounded outside the Tianzi Gate.

"Young Master Liu, Aunt Li is inside. Rouge glanced at Sikong Haoran meaningfully, and then left quickly.

Looking at Rouge's ambiguous expression, Sikong Haoran felt a burst of hair in his heart, am I the kind of person with a unique hobby?

"Which prince of the empire is this young man who can be invited into the Tianzi room?"

"The Tianzi number where the purple mandarin girl is located, I remember that the third prince spent millions of gold and just sat in front of the door and listened to a song, is the identity of this prince the imperial prince?"

"If I can see the fairy face of the Oiran Purple Mandarin Girl, even if I sell myself to Wushan Yunyu, I am willing. ”

In the hall on the first floor, everyone looked up one after another, and each had different opinions.

Sikong Haoran took a deep breath and gently pushed open the door, and suddenly, a melodious and graceful piano sound rushed to his face.

There seems to be a grievance in the sound of the piano, a kind of lovesickness that has not been returned for a long time; there seems to be a trust, and I want to give up everything and talk to you about the holding of mulberry and hemp; there seems to be a love, just for Bo Jun to smile...

"Sonic attack?" Sikong Haoran rose and fell with the sound of the piano, a different picture appeared in his mind, the soul ocean was solid, and the sound of the piano in his ears failed to make him fall into the sonic illusion, since he already knew that Wushan Yunyu was a branch of the Qi Palace, how could he be defenseless.

With the sword in his hand, he walked slowly, and the moment he walked into the Tianzihao, the door closed gently.

Purple Mandarin's eyes narrowed slightly, her heart was churning, she couldn't be more aware of the illusion created by the sound of her piano, but all the guests who stepped into the Tianzi room all entered a sweet dream under the sound of her piano, and when she woke up, the beautiful picture she felt was no different from what really happened.

Seeing the appearance of Sikong Haoran strolling leisurely, the sound of the piano changed again, and bursts of golden iron horses, earth-shaking neighing, just like thousands of iron horses galloping, iron-blooded spears pierced the air, swords and swords and shadows were horizontal, blood rain was sprinkled, and wails were all over the field, filling the entire void.

Sikong Haoran's eyes slowly closed, the long sword stood in front of him, the soul refining tripod in the soul ocean continued to roar, the soul power of the pseudo-heaven realm conjured up a sword tablet, between heaven and earth, suddenly filled with a suffocating depression, thousands of iron horses rose to the sky, and then fell like a meteor rapidly, in a loud boom, the sword tablet covering the sky fell down, and thousands of iron horses disappeared.

The purple mandarin man's slender hand was on the strings, the face of the alluring city was slightly pale, and the pupils that narrowed suddenly were turbulent with terrifying surprise, and he muttered in a lost voice: "Pseudo-Heavenly Realm!"

The Pseudo-Heaven Realm, the unattainable Heavenly Barrier, even if it is her, the current Soul Realm is only the peak of the Spiritual Realm, and it is one step away from the Pseudo-Heaven Realm, but she deeply knows how difficult it is to surpass this step.

Looking at Sikong Haoran's eyes, there was a subtle change, and she could clearly feel that the young man in front of her didn't seem to be exerting all his strength, and that fleeting qi was clearly the primary realm of the Sword Emperor.

The primary strength of the Sword Emperor, the soul power of the pseudo-heavenly realm, the bone age is less than sixteen, this is the demon cultivated by that sect and force!

The corners of Bei Xuanwu's mouth in the middle rose slightly, he felt more than the purple mandarin, although the temperament of the young man was elegant, but there was a hidden murderous intent.

Whether it is strength, soul realm, age or height, it is the same as Huang Long's soul transmission, the only difference is the aura and appearance on his body. If Liu Xu in front of him is Sikong Haoran, then what changes his breath and appearance should be the soul secret method mentioned in the soul sound.

Sikong Haoran slowly opened his eyes, and through the layers of mansha, he saw a delicate figure holding a light veil and being tightly bound by a purple pothos pink skirt, with a nine-stringed piano in front of her, thinking that the sonic attack released just now was her. And he also found that there were two other breaths in this room, even if they were faint, but they were all visible to his soul.

"What does Liu Gongzi think of the sound of the purple mandarin?" The voice is soft and beautiful, refreshing.

"Purple Mandarin?" Sikong Haoran is no stranger to this name, since he came in, he often heard everyone talking, it turned out that she was the Oiran of Wushan Yunyu, and said indifferently: "I don't know the rhythm of music, but I can hear from the sound of the piano that the girl is also an infatuated lover, but she is heartfelt, and no one talks to her." ”

"Liu Gongzi understands me better than some vulgar people who don't know how to taste," the purple mandarin eyes bloomed, slowly got up, and whispered melancholy: "It's a pity, the most important thing is that the world can't keep it, and Zhu Yan is a mirror and a tree." ”

Bei Xuanwu's heart trembled fiercely, he didn't know the taste, the fragrance was fleeting, and he was dressed carefully just for his beloved, and there was a wry smile on his face.

Sikong Haoran was stunned, how could this sentence sound so complaining, he didn't speak, but stood still.

The sound of slight footsteps slowly walked in, and the layers of mansha cleared the clouds.

The slender jade feet are looming, the weak and boneless slender waist is in a hand, the full elegance seems to be poured into all the essence of heaven and earth, the fragrant lips are like the most delicate petals in the world, and the beautiful Qiong nose seems to be carved with the most beautiful jade in the world.

Even though Sikong Haoran's heart was as solid as a stone, he was still deeply attracted by the amazing scene in front of him, no wonder the Western Regions from the emperor's relatives, celebrities and magnates, down to the children of the family, and the common people of Li are willing to give everything they have to see it.

The short-term loss of consciousness did not make Sikong Haoran confused, and said in a deep voice: "In Xia Liuxu, I have something important to discuss with Aunt Li when I come to Wushan Yunyu, and please come out to talk about it." ”

Zi Yuan was a little surprised, this young man's heart was more determined than he imagined, she was not surprised to find that there were two other people in the Tianzi room, if the soul power of the pseudo-heaven realm couldn't even do this, it would be really disappointing.

"Yo, what a handsome boy, the little mouth is really good at talking," the old bustard Aunt Li walked out slowly, showing her style between her smiles, the fat place does not lose a point, and the thin place does not increase a bit: "I heard Rouge say that you asked me to accompany me by name, I can't remember how many years I haven't been flopped, Liu Gongzi is very tasteful, and with Aunt Li's kung fu, I promise that you can't get out of bed for seven days." ”

Sikong Haoran's expression was slightly unnatural, but he didn't have any gaffes. She has been through the wind and moon for a long time, how can a little chick be able to deal with it.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

His eyes flashed from the body of the old bustard Aunt Li, and finally locked his gaze on the man who had no breath fluctuations, and with his soul power, he couldn't feel the strength realm of this person, either an ordinary person, or the Sword Emperor Consummation Strongest, or even a higher strength realm!

Needless to say, the man who gave him a sense of danger must belong to the latter, the long sword in his palm couldn't help but clench, his whole body was tense, Wushan Yunyu was really Longtan Tiger's Den, it seemed that he was not looking for the wrong place.

Sikong Haoran stared at Bei Xuanwu and said in a low voice: "You are the person in charge of Wushan Yunyu?"

From his words and deeds, it can be seen that the old bustard Aunt Li is very respectful to him. The purple duck acted as if nothing had happened, but from the sound of the piano just now, she could hear the grievances and melancholy in it, and the affectionate eyes and gentleness could not be concealed.

Bei Xuanwu walked forward slowly, and said with a smile: "What is the matter of Liu Gongzi coming to Wushan Yunyu?"

didn't admit it, didn't deny it, that was the best answer, Sikong Haoran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I want to join the Qi Palace!"

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