Chapter 11: Bloody Bamboo (Fourth Update, Doing What You Say!)
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Liang Qianxun said that among the nine floors on the Tianxiang Tower, the ninth floor is the exclusive property of the prince, and no one else can enter except for those who are handpicked by the prince.
The eighth layer is where people in the royal family can go, the seventh layer is the emperor's relatives and relatives, and the fifth layer includes the following places where people can stay.
For this statement, I secretly laughed in my heart, which of the people who are staying in the eighth layer now is the orthodox blood relative of the royal family?
The seventh layer is similar to the pattern below, but only nine parts are separated from the seventh layer, and the top is marked, Liang State, Xia State, Qi State, Tang State, Chu State, Zhao State, Song State, Wenchen, and Military Generals Nine parts.
Thinking that the crown prince had been prepared for a long time, he separated the senior members of the court from the people who were feudal in the country, and his wariness of the feudal country was obvious.
"That's it!"
When we walked to the Liang Kingdom, Liang Qianxun pushed the door open and said to me and the silver-haired king.
Since Bloody Bamboo said that he would come to us, we just waited with peace of mind, and without thinking too much, we followed Liang Qianxun in.
This part of the Liang Kingdom is not small, and it is extremely luxuriously decorated. After we came in, I don't know who arranged it, and then a group of beautiful dancers and musicians came in, as well as people in green shirts, who kept bringing food and drink.
Seeing this scene, I also knew why Liang Qianxun said that this Tianxiang Building is a place of fireworks.
The people who stay here are directly supported by the prince, as long as they serve the prince all the time and do not die because of some things, they will have no worries about food and clothing in this life.
Coming here, Liang Qianxun also changed back to the previous appearance of being addicted to wine, drinking wine, listening to the beautiful sound, and looking at the dancing girl on the stage and smirking.
I'm just a rough guy who can only kill people, I don't understand or have much interest in dance music, and I don't have much interest in drinking.
Staying here, I felt a little uncomfortable, and when I looked at the silver-haired king, I found that he, like Liang Qianxun, was also watching the dancing girl dance, but there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.
"He's not supposed to be looking at Maihime, he's thinking about something......"
After muttering silently in my heart, I sank my mind into the sea of dantian qi, paying attention to the state of sword qi and internal breath.
Although I now have four hundred sword qi and internal breath, in front of these old rivers and lakes of the silver-haired king, it is still not enough to see!
Qing Wuchen and I should both be regarded as extremely talented people, how can we get in touch with internal breath, the time for sword qi is too short.
I only started to practice internal breath after I met Qing Wuchen, and I still practiced the incomplete sword heart technique, and it was all a coincidence that I was able to have the current realm.
Qing Wuchen has not been practicing for a long time, she should have been accepted as a disciple by Zhong Jingtian before she began to practice the Qingyi Sword Technique, and now it is not easy to step into the entry realm, and a person like Liang Qianxun who has practiced her own sword technique since childhood is naturally incomparable.
When I saw the two large whirls again, I noticed that the speed of the condensation of the sword qi and the inner breath had obviously decreased, and when it came to the condensation realm, the speed of condensation would definitely be slower.
This is why there are so few people who have reached the realm of Xiaocheng and Sword Base!
Not to mention the speed of condensation, just talking about the ratio of sword qi and internal breath conversion from one to one to ten makes many people shy away.
"Ahem......"
Just as I was sensing the cyclone, the silver-haired king woke me up with a cough. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a man with a handsome face, dressed in a fine costume, and a sword at his waist, who didn't know when he came in.
"Brother Liang Wang, long time no see!"
With a gentle smile on his face, the man arched his hand at Liang Qianxun.
"I'm not good at all!"
Although the man's attitude is good, Liang Qianxun doesn't seem to be at all right with him, and he says that he doesn't stretch out his hand and don't hit the smiling person, this man smiles so brightly, Liang Qianxun still hits!
The hot face was attached to a cold buttocks, and the smile on the man's face stiffened, but this person was not bad, and he didn't mean to be angry.
"In the next Song Yan, the second prince of the Song Kingdom, I don't know what the two are called?"
This man reported that his family was the prince of Song, which did not surprise us too much. The identity of a person who can come to the seventh layer is naturally not simple, and it is not a big deal for a prince to be a feudal country.
Neither I nor the silver-haired king spoke, and Liang Qianxun said to Song Yan very coldly: "They are my friends, you have to ask so much!"
Although Liang Qianxun showed great rejection, Song Yan still had no intention of leaving, but sat down here a little unknowingly.
"Brother Liang Wang, why do you have to be so angry, everyone is destined to meet each other, so naturally you want to make friends!"
Speaking nonchalantly, Song Yan poured himself a glass of wine, toasted Liang Qianxun, and said, "Come, Brother Liang Wang, let's have a drink!"
"Hehe......"
Liang Qianxun looked at him coldly, and didn't mean to pick up the wine glass. Song Yan was not embarrassed, he drank a glass of wine in one gulp, and then poured himself another glass.
We looked at him in silence and didn't speak. The silver-haired king and Liang Qianxun didn't know what they were thinking, I was a little puzzled about the meaning of this Prince Song, he couldn't have come here to drink some wine......
Sure enough, after pouring himself a drink for a while, Song Yan put down the wine glass, first drove out all the dancing girls and singers inside, and then said to Liang Qianxun: "Brother Liang, you are here to see the prince on this trip!"
"How so?"
In the face of Song Yan's speculation, Liang Qianxun did not rush to deny it, but threw out a specious answer.
"Haha...... Brother Liang Wang has been running to Tianxiang Tower for a long time!"
Hearing Song Yan's words, Liang Qianxun's already bad face became even more ugly, and he shouted angrily: "You investigate me!"
"No, no, no......"
Seeing that Liang Qianxun was angry, Song Yan still had a hippie smile on his face, and he didn't mind at all, and said after waving his hand for a while: "I also come often these days, but I have seen Brother Liang's car many times in Tianxianglou." ”
Explaining it like this, Liang Qianxun's face looked better, but his tone was still cold, and he said, "Do you know what the prince has been doing recently?"
"Haha......"
Liang Qianxun's words made Song Yan laugh for a while, and only after laughing did he reply: "Brother Liang Wang looks down on me, how can I grasp the whereabouts of the prince!"
After speaking, another glass of wine was poured into Song Yan's mouth, which made me think that this second prince of Song was a complete drunkard.
This kind of thought appeared all of a sudden, to be able to become a prince, and to live peacefully until now, this prince must be no less obscure.
"What the hell are you trying to say?"
"Haha...... Brother Liang, don't worry, I'm just here to tell you a little bit of what I heard!"
"Say!"
"Good good ......"
Nodding for a while, and taking a sip of wine unhurriedly, Song Yancai said: "The prince should be in contact with people from all over the country who have come to Yudu, these people are all going to the north to defend against the enemy, they may make meritorious contributions, and people who hold real power, it is naturally necessary to envelop them in advance, I said so much, Brother Liang should understand!"
Song Yan spoke very measuredly, and when I heard him talk about people from all over the country who came to Yudu, I suddenly linked it with what Liang Qianxun said, someone wanted to shake the foundation of Great Qin, let the northern aliens break through the Great Wall, and let them go south.
It seems that nine times out of ten, this matter is controlled by the prince in secret!
If this group of people who went north to resist the enemy were accepted by the prince as his staff, and when they reached the north, they would go to join forces with the Di people, then the Great Wall would be broken between the prince's hand......
I could think of this, Liang Qianxun and the silver-haired king naturally thought of it, and after Song Yan finished speaking, I noticed that both of them were also deep in thought.
And Song Yan was still pouring himself a drink, and there was a very smug smile on his face, as if all this was under his control.
This Song Yan is very powerful, he came to tell us the news, the motive is not pure, but even if we know that this is a trap, we can only jump in!
This is a Yang Mou!
"Where did you get this news?"
On the other side of Liang Qianxun's inquiry, Song Yan shook his head with a smile, "Brother Liang Wang, as long as you know that this news will not be fake, that's enough! Okay, little brother is bothered, everyone, farewell!"
After speaking, he put down his wine glass and left, leaving no room for Liang Qianxun to stay, but acting resolutely.
His goal is very clear, that is, to tell Liang Qianxun the news of the prince's plot to the north, and then he can't say that he can't watch Liang Qianxun and the prince fight in the dark, so what is his ultimate goal?
These feudal princes give me the feeling that one is deeper than a city, Liang Qianxun is not simple, and Song Yan, the second prince of the Song Kingdom, is even more unsimple.
After Song Yan left, Liang Qianxun asked us, "How true do you think Song Yan's news is?"
The silver-haired king was about to open his mouth to speak, when he was interrupted by a knock on the door, and I looked towards the door, and saw a man in a green shirt walking in from outside.
What the silver-haired king was about to say was almost heard by this person, Liang Qianxun was naturally displeased, and shouted to this person: "Who let you in?"
was scolded by Liang Qianxun, this person was not afraid, after closing the door, he turned around and said with a smile: "Qianhiro, what's the matter, I won't let you in?"
Hearing his name Chihiro, I felt a little weird, is this guy a bloody bamboo? At this time, he will come here, it can only be a bloody bamboo, but what is the situation of him knowing Liang Qianhiro......
"I guessed that you knew each other a long time ago, otherwise you wouldn't have suggested that I contact Liang Qianxun. ”
The silver-haired king looked back and forth between Liang Qianxun and the man in green shirts with a little suspicion on his face, looking at his attitude, this man in green shirts was Bloody Bamboo, and it was easy to hear from his words that he didn't know about Bloody Bamboo and Liang Qianxun.
"Huh...... You think I've spent all these years in vain!"
Bloody Bamboo gave the silver-haired king a very unhappy look, then turned his gaze to me and asked, "Don't you introduce me to this?"
Before I could speak, Liang Qianxun said excitedly: "This is the descendant of the Sword Emperor, Li Longchen! Brother Li, this is my mentor, known as the Bloody Bamboo!"
"Oh?"
Hearing Liang Qianxun say that I am the descendant of the Sword Emperor, Bloody Bamboo looked surprised, and said to me: "The descendant of the Sword Emperor, disrespectful and disrespectful!"
I immediately returned the salute, and after a little politeness, the four of them sat down and began to talk about the topic!
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To be continued...... (To be continued.) )