Chapter 439 Dark Tide
Wudang Mountain.

An elegant bamboo house.

Murong Wuzhu was sitting on the bed and leaning against the window sill, holding half of his delicate cheek with one hand, listening to the sea of ​​bamboo rustling, while with the other hand he was flipping through the world-beating "The First Snow in the East Chamber".

The girl's expression was focused, her crescent eyebrows were slightly frowning, and her eyes were fixed.It seemed that he was completely immersed in the world of the novel, and did not notice Yu Liancheng's arrival.

This bamboo house is the temporary residence of the two brothers and sisters in Wudang Mountain.

After Murong Wuzhu came to Wudang Mountain, he seldom stepped out of the bamboo hut, and he vaguely regained some of his original qualities as a house girl. Apart from practicing the Heavenly Demon Dafa, he just read a few novels.

Especially the "Snow on the Head", even though I have read it several times, and I almost know it by heart, but I can devote myself to it every time.

After learning that Nangong Pushe was his daughter, Murong Wuzhu strongly recommended this book in front of the other party.

pity.The incomprehensible Nangong Pushe rated it as boring, hypocritical, full of romance, and you can guess the ending after reading the beginning.

It almost made Murong Wuzhu activate the heavenly magic force field, and desperately fought with Nangong Pushe.

Unfortunately, it can't be beat at all.

"Sister, look at how long it's been and you still don't get up." Yu Liancheng stepped into Murong Wuzhu's room, reaching for her book.

Murong Wuzhu dodged it, then hugged the quilt, looked at Yu Liancheng with a pair of beautiful misty eyes: "Look at it for a while, I didn't stop practicing. And you also said that if the training time is too long, it may Going through the magic, you have to work and rest properly."

"It has nothing to do with cultivation." Yu Liancheng patted her on the head: "We have something to do today, we are leaving Wudang Mountain."

But I have to admit that the woman in front of me, who has grown up since she was a child, has a different style than the young and gentle one who walked the rivers and lakes at the beginning.

Even though she is not dressed up now, her beautiful eyes are half-closed, her body is lazy, and she yawns from time to time, she is far better than all the stunning women in the world.

"Can't we wait if there's anything to do?" The stunning girl pouted, watching "Snow on the Head" attentively, and seemed to be shedding tears again.

This reminded Yu Liancheng of when she was a child, telling her some sad stories she had heard in her previous life, always with a teary look, and when she heard the sadness, she would wipe her tears and snot on her body.

Yu Liancheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "The Murong family and Huishan are about to be taken over by the imperial court. If you don't want to go, it's okay, but I may not be able to save both sides. I'm useless."

"What?! What happened?"

Surprised expression appeared on Murong Wuzhu's pretty face, he straightened up suddenly, revealing the spring color.

Yu Liancheng briefly talked about the news that he was about to receive.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, you still have time to play in Wudang Mountain."

Murong Wuzhu hurriedly got up and dressed, his snow-white skin was looming.Although she and her younger brother fell out with the Murong family, they have stayed in the same place for over ten years and still have many familiar relatives and friends.

And Huishan only lived for a short period of time, but there is also Xuanyuan Qingfeng, a best friend.

Yu Liancheng shrugged.

Murong Wuzhu tidied up, and soon appeared in front of Yu Liancheng, with an anxious expression on her pretty face, and said: "Let's go, let the people of the palace prepare two thousand-mile horses, there should be still time."

Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Actually, there is a faster way."

"what?"

Murong Wuzhu blinked her eyes, but she took two steps back. Based on her understanding of her younger brother, the other party's smile probably had bad intentions.

"That's it!"

Yu Liancheng hugged Murong Wuzhu's slender waist, and stamped his toes on the ground, the hard stone slab cracked, as if it had been bombarded by hundreds of shells.

The two soared upwards and flew towards Jianzhou at an incredible speed.

midair.

Murong Wuzhu's face turned pale, and she kept whining coquettishly.

"Too fast, too fast, Emperor Tong, slow down, I can't stand it, ah!!"

……

Huishan.

Guniu Dagang.

The news that the imperial court was going to deal with Huishan was not blocked in the slightest, and it had spread throughout Jianzhou. Naturally, all the guest officials and Xuanyuan disciples on Huishan knew about this, and there was a sudden undercurrent, and people's hearts fluttered.

Speaking of which, although Huishan has been renamed "Tianwaitian" by Yulian City, the Murong family is deeply rooted and has managed Huishan for hundreds of years. It will take a lot of hard work to completely convert a family into a sect.

"Brother Jingcheng, according to the spies' reports, there are more than a hundred patrolmen coming to Huishan." Hong Piao, the former guest minister, hurriedly walked to Xuanyuan Jingcheng with an anxious expression on his face.

Although Hong Piao's strength is inferior to Huang Fangfo, the chief guest official, but he is bold and old-fashioned, very popular, and proficient in military tactics, so he is very popular with Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

"More than a hundred patrols?" Xuanyuan Jingcheng held a teapot in his hand, and frowned: "I'm afraid that those who come are not kind, and those who are kind will not come."

"Father, it's just a hundred police arrests. Why should I worry about Huishan? My daughter can handle dozens of them alone." Xuanyuan Qingfeng was also sitting in the hall. She was dressed in black and black, like a blooming black flower. Lotus, but it sets off the skin as crystal clear as jade and as white as snow.

"It's not that simple." Xuanyuan Jingcheng shook his head and glanced at his daughter: "The patrol is a member of the court, and it is at a critical period. If you are not careful, you will be taken into account, and there will be endless troubles."

He couldn't help admiring in his heart, the martial art passed down by Emperor Murong Tong was really mysterious, not only made his daughter have the strength of the third and fourth ranks in a short period of time, but also changed her whole temperament.

The previous Xuanyuan Qingfeng was as beautiful as she was beautiful, but she always carried a hint of coldness and hostility.Now the whole person is like a new moon and clear light, flowers and trees are piled up with snow, and there is no flaw in it.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said: "It is not so easy for the imperial court to take Huishan. In addition, I have received a letter that 'Tianzun' has left Beiliang, and I think he will come to Huishan in a few days."

"Tianzun wants to return to Huishan?" Xuanyuan Qingfeng's beautiful eyes flashed, and his cheeks flushed, adding three points of color.The reason why she changed from men's clothes to black clothes was because she was dressed in black that day, she was so gorgeous.

"En." Xuanyuan Jingcheng nodded.He looked in the direction of Daxueping again.

Even if Emperor Murong Tong didn't come back in time, there is still a master of the Celestial Realm sitting in Huishan.Moreover, the strength of that celestial phenomenon realm is very weird, unfathomable, and by no means inferior to ordinary big celestial phenomenon masters.

In addition, although his lifespan is not long, he can also be promoted to the Celestial Phenomena and even the Land God Realm for a short time, so there is no need to worry too much.

Hong Piao frowned tightly, thinking in secret whether he should go down the mountain quietly and not wade through this muddy water.

Even if Emperor Murong Tong can come back so what, if the court is determined to deal with a person or force, as strong as Zijin Villa, the holy place of martial arts in the past, it will only be annihilated.

The reason why Wang Laoguai's Wudi City is not restricted by the imperial court is not only because his martial arts are the best in the world, but also because Wudi City is entrenched in the East China Sea, and the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

At this moment, there was a loud commotion outside, and a disciple rushed in: "It's bad, the imperial court's patrol is here, and the leader of the patrol is holding a wanted warrant, saying that we are harboring fugitives!"

"It seems that the visitor is really unkind, let's go, let's go and see what the court is planning." Xuanyuan Jingcheng pondered for a moment, put down his wine glass, and went out first, followed by Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Hong Piao.

In front of the gate of Huishanyi, with the arrival of a group of unexpected guests, it became noisy and noisy, and there was a debate erupting.

"Bold, under the whole world, is it the land of the king? We were ordered to search Huishan, and you dare to disobey, do you want to rebel?"

A thunderous voice exploded, instantly suppressing the noise of all the people present: "Anyone who dares to stop him will be regarded as an accomplice, and all will be dealt with according to the law. Beheaded for public display, no mercy will be given."

The person who spoke was a high-spirited man with a height of nine feet, with a ferocious face, a steel knife hanging from his waist, his aura was released, and he faintly reached the realm of a second-rank junior master.

And following this person's sharp scolding, the scene instantly quieted down, and all the Huishan disciples couldn't help but backed away, still with a bit of fear.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng shook his head lightly.

Today's "Tianwaitian" is the inheritance of the Xuanyuan family.

The Xuanyuan family is mainly composed of direct descendants and guest qings. If the guest qings were not desperadoes and had to enter Huishan, they came here for the secret books.It would be a lie to say how faithful they were.

As for the lineage of Xuanyuan's direct lineage, with the death of several high-level officials in Xuanyuan Dapan, the rest of them left and stayed, and it was a mess.What's more, most of the direct descendants are playboys, and they are not popular.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng coughed twice, and after attracting everyone's attention, he cupped his hands and said, "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who is in charge at Xiahuishan, is being polite."

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng? You are that famous green turtle who can't even keep his own wife." The head of the patrol took a look at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and immediately laughed wildly: "Sure enough, scholars are the most useless. If I were you , it’s better to find Kuai Tofu and kill him.”

"You're looking for death..." Xuanyuan Qingfeng's pretty face darkened, and he stepped forward, exuding a strange attitude all over his body, dragging the air around him.

The head of the patrol couldn't help but took two steps back. For some reason, this stunning woman who was obviously not as energetic as him gave him a sense of danger.

"Qingfeng." Xuanyuan Jingcheng reached out his hand to stop his daughter, and looked at the head of the police again: "Master Patrol, please explain your reason for coming, you don't need to beat around the bush."

"Okay." The patrol chief sneered, and took out a wanted list: "These are the fugitives that the chief arrester ordered to arrest, please hand them over."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng glanced at him, and there were a series of names listed on the wanted list, most of them were from Huishan, including Ke Qing and Xuanyuan's direct descendants.

It listed a series of crimes, which made him frown.

If you change to the original Huishan, it is indeed full of dirt.

But after several rounds of cleaning, although the people who remained were not completely clean buttocks, they were at best petty villains, which were still within his tolerance.

And this charge is to turn the original innocence into guilt, and the minor crime into a major crime.

"Since you are the person in charge of Huishan and harbor fugitives, you should also come with us."

The head of the police patrol showed a sinister smile, and looked around at the people on Huishan, feeling very happy.

In the past, the Xuanyuan family was a colossus, even if a direct disciple committed a crime, they could only turn a blind eye.And if you meet the stewards of the Xuanyuan family, you will have to smile even more.

But now, it trampled on the face of the entire Huishan, which made the leader of the patrol extremely happy.

"By the way, little beauty, I recognize you. Your name is Xuanyuan Qingfeng."

The head of the patrol fixed his eyes on Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and there was a trace of greed and tyranny in his eyes.

With a wave of his sleeve, a pen appeared in his palm at some point, and then he added Xuanyuan Qingfeng's name on the crime, pondered for a moment, and wrote the words "beating the imperial court official".

"Okay, I'll bring this woman with me later, and I will personally interrogate you. If you are sensible, you can tick off the crime at will, but if you are not sensible, hehe, I will teach you a lesson for your parents." .”

The head of the police patrol showed a wretched smile. Although he was worried about offending Huishan Xuanyuan, the centipede was dead but not stiff, and he might be retaliated against in the future.But the one above agreed to him, and once this matter was completed, he would be transferred to Tai'an City, the imperial capital.Prosperity and wealth, endless enjoyment.

"What are you, you deserve to teach me for my parents."

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Xuanyuan Qingfeng's beautiful eyes, he tapped his embroidered shoes lightly, and shot at the head of the patrol like an arrow from the string.

Living in the big dye vat of the Murong family, this woman has never been a fool.It's just that the Murong family is a martial arts family after all, respecting martial arts, and her talent is limited, so she has never performed amazingly.

Since obtaining the "Heavenly Demon Dafa", Xuanyuan Qingfeng has practiced day and night, and has never slacked off for a single day. Coupled with the entire Huishan for resource supply, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a Confucian sage, the speed of progress is not inferior to Murong Wuzhu.

Even though in front of her is a master who is close to the second rank, she is not afraid at all, but is full of eagerness to try.

"Hmph, bitch looking for death!!"

A cold and stern light burst out from the eyes of the patrol leader, the long knife flew out of its sheath obliquely, and the two swords were raised high towards the sky, piercing the sky, and slashed suddenly.

The patrol who followed shook his head and sighed.

The boss is really, he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Such a beautiful woman, even a brothel oiran can't compare.It's such a pity that it was split in half.

But they didn't know that the head of the patrol felt a strong threat from Xuanyuan Qingfeng, if he didn't do his best, the end would be extremely miserable.

However, as Xuanyuan Qingfeng activated the heavenly magic force field, the head of the patrol only felt the space in front of him collapse inch by inch, and his body unconsciously leaned forward. Even though he stabilized his figure, the power of this knife was greatly reduced.

At the same time, a jade hand slapped the head of the police, a light blow, but fierce and treacherous, hiding countless secret killer moves.

boom! !

The leader of the patrol was sent flying without any suspense, and a soft and lingering force invaded his body, making his blood surge and spurt another mouthful of blood.

Just when the patrol leader was about to hit the ground, a palm caught him, let him fall lightly to the ground, and expelled the femininity.

"Thank you for your help, my lord." The patrol chief knelt down regardless of his injuries, and in front of him stood an old man with no eyebrows or beard in a python robe.

"It's okay, but I want you to borrow something."

The old man's particularly neatly trimmed right hand was placed on the head of the patrol chief, and he stroked it lightly, as if the master was stroking a loyal hound,

"My lord, please tell me." The patrol chief had a flattering face, but an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. .

"Let me use your brain."

The old man in the python robe exerted a little force, and a head with a stagnant and flattering expression was lifted in his hands, as if bleeding, and then he softly drank: "Huishan's Tianwaitian's rebels killed the court officials, which is tantamount to rebellion. Kill without mercy."

Then he lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Give these Jianghu people a random charge, just kill them all at once, why bother to waste so many things."

(End of this chapter)

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