How domineering is it to challenge the Smoke Cloud Pavilion with the power of one person...... Chen Weiming was also fascinated.

And Lao Cai also sighed: "It's a helpless thing, but this is the truth." Li Qinglian used his strong strength to tell everyone that it may be difficult for him to uproot a powerful force alone, but he can definitely make any force fall from the peak to the trough. ”

"No one dared to gamble, and neither did Yanyun Pavilion, so the pavilion master, the Evil Spirit Daojun, chose to compromise and let the killer who went to kidnap King Tang withdraw. As one of the killers on a mission at that time, I have a deep memory of the history of the Tang Kingdom. So what you want to ask, I should be able to tell you a little bit. ”

"Is that so?" Chen Weiming smiled dryly.

At this moment, his heart was moved, leaving Yanyun Pavilion was his dream, which was impossible in the eyes of many people, even Chen Weiming himself was so worried. But now it seems that it is not impossible, because there have already been predecessors who have done it. And the difference between himself and him is only strength. If he can be strong enough to his level, he will naturally be able to leave the Smoke Cloud Pavilion, although it will be difficult.

After relieving himself, Chen Weiming said to Lao Cai again: "Let's talk about King Tang!"

Lao Cai nodded and said slowly: "At that time, King Tang was a very talented person, both in governing the country and in cultivation, he was quite good. Of course, this good only refers to ordinary people, and compared to Li Qinglian, he is a waste again. ”

He is known as Li Xuan, and he and Li Qinglian intersect in the rivers and lakes, and they are both good people with good wine and poetry, so they are like-minded. Li Qinglian's strength goes without saying, he executes the task very quickly, and it only takes ten days to finish. In the extra time, he will not return to the stronghold, but go to the Tang Kingdom to drink with the Tang King for fun. ”

"At that time, the Tang king governed the Tang Kingdom in an orderly manner, while the surrounding countries were in chaos. If no one intervenes, he will soon occupy the surrounding area, making the Tang Kingdom even stronger, so strong that the Smoke Cloud Pavilion cannot allow it. ”

At the same time, because he sensed the unusual relationship between Li Qinglian and King Tang, Yanyun Pavilion sent him to assassinate King Tang. As you should know, he gave up the task and made it to the liquidation list. However, in the end, he killed all the competitors and walked out of the West Sea Continent alone. ”

"That's it...... Is that all?" Chen Weiming frowned, some of these were already known to him, and the new ones didn't have much effect on him, so he couldn't connect with poetry.

After thinking about it, he simply asked directly: "Famous flowers are happy with each other, and the long king looks at it with a smile." These are the first two sentences of the third form of the Tang Qinglian Sword Song, I don't understand. ”

"If that's the case, I can give you a little advice!" Lao Cai said: "At that time, the Tang King had a concubine, who was extremely beautiful and graceful, and was known as the first beauty in the West Sea Continent. The country in the poem should refer to her. ”

"The national flower of the Tang Kingdom is the peony, which is known as the king of flowers among all flowers, especially the peony of the national capital of the Tang Kingdom, which is very famous and crowns the world. It is rumored that when the concubine once enjoyed the flowers, the peony in the garden bowed her head because she couldn't compare to her beauty, so the concubine also had the reputation of being a shy flower. ”

"King Tang loved this concubine very much, to the point of almost obsession. It can be said that although Li Qinglian is his best friend, in the heart of King Tang, his status should be inferior to that concubine. ”

Flowers...... King...... Allure ...... Chen Weiming vaguely felt that he seemed to have clarified something, and then asked Lao Cai: "Senior, is there anything else?"

Lao Cai shrugged his shoulders: "Some things are difficult to say, if you don't ask, I really can't think of anything else to say." ”

"Thank you!" Chen Weiming thanked him and withdrew.

After leaving the stronghold, he headed towards the capital of the Tang Kingdom. Running all the way, it has arrived in less than five days.

Returning to the big stone again, he found a hidden position, and Chen Weiming sat down cross-legged. This time, he didn't rush to urge the eyes of breaking the delusion and preserving the truth again, but sat there and kept thinking about what Lao Cai said.

Maybe these things are things that everyone in the cultivation world knows about today, but they are all new discoveries for him. He needs to digest this information in his heart and combine it slowly, so as to understand Li Qinglian's mentality, so that it is possible to evolve his artistic conception at that time.

Flowers...... Peony, the country...... Beauty, a painting gradually emerged in Chen Weiming's heart, in a sea of peony flowers, a woman dancing in the country and the city, making the flowers shy.

Not far away, a well-dressed man was holding a wine with a smile on his face, and on the other side, a man in Tsing Yi was lying on the ground on his side with a drunken face, holding a wine jug and pouring it into his mouth.

Tang Wang, concubine, Li Qinglian, history seems to be like this, extremely harmonious.

"Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan. ”

How can the king eliminate melancholy, just look at the peony flowers that bloom in the north of the agarwood pavilion. The literal interpretation is like this, but Chen Weiming feels a little wrong. Li Qinglian's poem seems to carry some melancholy.

Why are you worried? Jealousy?

"In King Tang's heart, Li Qinglian is not as important as this concubine!"

Thinking of Lao Cai's words, Chen Weiming jumped out of this idea suddenly, and then shook his head and vetoed it. With Li Qinglian's pride, she would definitely not have such thoughts. If not, what is his sorrow?

After thinking about it, he began to substitute himself into the role of Li Qinglian, regarded Tang Wang as his best friend, and thought about how to do it.

This method is right, but it is difficult for Chen Weiming to do because he has no friends. If you don't have friends, how can you worry about your friends?

After thinking about it, the only way to change it was to change the method, and Chen Weiming thought of the Meditation Sword as the king of Tang. Although the two are not good friends, if you want to choose someone who can be trusted among the killer apprentices, it is the Dark Knife.

If the Mortal Sword is a good friend, he has a great talent, and it is possible to create a new dynasty, or have the opportunity to follow him out of the West Sea Continent. But at this time, he was obsessed with a woman, a woman who could make him swoon and desperate, and even began to abandon what should be a good thing, so what should he do?

How do I ...... All kinds of possibilities flashed in his mind, Chen Weiming was suddenly shocked, he felt that what was hidden in Li Qinglian's two poems was not ordinary sorrow, but worry. He was worried that King Tang would waste the bright future he should have because of this woman.

As for the final outcome of King Tang and the concubine, Chen Weiming doesn't care anymore, all he wants is Li Qinglian's artistic conception.

Standing up, he walked to the stone and put his feet on the first two footprints. Chen Weiming took a long breath and slowly urged the eye of delusion and truth.