Chapter 94 Are you that old guy’s disciple?
night!
The bright moon hangs high!
Xianyang City, Wu Mansion!
In the hall, everyone from the Wu family who had the right to speak gathered together.
Wu Su's face showed a cold expression as he discussed with his clan members the affairs of the court today.
"Everyone, what do you think of this matter?"
"I believe that the Eighth Young Master now has control of Lishan's 100,000-strong army, which may be even more detrimental to us!"
"With such power, the Eighth Young Master already has the ability to overturn the chessboard!"
"Oh, what a troubled time!"
"Bai Ying also admires the Eighth Young Master very much. The Iron Lady Army under his command is also an elite warrior in the Great Qin Dynasty. He is not inferior to men!"
"If she comes back and the two of them get together, I'm afraid we... haha!"
After saying this, the man said nothing more, but everyone understood what he said next.
"Yes, although His Majesty the First Emperor did not explicitly say so, he gave the Eighth Young Master the right."
"We must make plans in advance. When necessary, we can get rid of the Eighth Young Master!"
Two more eerie voices sounded next.
Wu Su nodded slightly, turned to look at Wu Gou and said, "Second brother, have you made any progress in investigating the master of corpse control?"
When Wu Gou heard this, he quickly stood up and said, "There is no news yet."
"waste!"
A ray of anger appeared in Wu Su's eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Bring a lot of money to the Seven Kills Sect. As for his identity, you will know it once you try it!"
"Here!"
Wu Gou immediately accepted the order and did not dare to contradict him.
Eighth Young Master's Mansion!
Garden pond, water pavilion among the pavilions.
Hou Qing is located in the pavilion, facing the pond, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, holding the flute in one hand, pressing the air hole with the other hand, opening his lips slightly, blowing out the breath, and practicing the flute.
only……
Xiao Yin is indeed extremely unpleasant to listen to.
However, Hou Qing played with gusto and enjoyed himself.
Rao is the usually serious Yuan Tiangang.
When I heard such a heart-wrenching tune, I couldn't stop sighing and my eyes were full of helplessness.
Jian Jiu, on the other hand, seemed not to care about this at all.
It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink!
"What? Do you think it sounds good?" Yuan Tiangang whispered.
Jian Jiu looked at Hou Qing and smiled lightly: "Not bad!"
"It's just that it would be better if it were replaced with other instruments."
Upon hearing this, Hou Qing ducked and appeared next to Jian Jiu.
"Brother, you still have good taste."
"I just heard that you said to switch to other musical instruments. I wonder what you meant...?"
"Hehe~"
Jian Jiu bared his yellow teeth, took a bite of roast chicken and said, "Whose family has musical instruments that should be played during funerals?"
Hou Qing:......
The reason for this suggestion is actually Hou Qing's boast.
It's almost like sending people away.
I thought that I was also a strong astronomical expert, so if I was blown away like this, it would be more than worth the gain...
However, Master Xiaomeng, who was practicing swordplay, had no intention of continuing.
"If you keep arguing, don't blame me for being rude!!!"
A biting chill instantly filled the surrounding area.
Jian Jiu, Yuan Tiangang and others who were watching from the side seemed to understand and quickly retreated to the side!
"Xiaomeng!"
"How on earth should I speak so that I can be as cool as you?"
"By the way, were you also so cold when you were little?"
When Hou Qing asked, her woman-like palm couldn't help but touch her face, and murmured to herself: "It seems that I may not be able to survive this life."
"I can't get cold no matter what, no matter how I look at it, it's harmless to humans and animals..."
At this moment, even if Xiaomeng was close to the ruthless Taoist heart of heaven and man, she couldn't help but become agitated.
"I said! Next time, I will definitely kill you!"
Zheng!
A sword cuts through the air.
Under the moonlight, the long sword reflected the moonlight in the distance.
The sword body is as bright as a pool of autumn water, with ripples of light.
With white hair flying, the figure suddenly appeared in front of Hou Qing, and was blown by the strong wind.
With its light, with its dust, the aura seems to exist, in order to achieve the transformation of shape!
The purest energy is released, covering the surrounding heaven and earth.
Within the radius, the heaven and earth gradually lost their original color.
There are only two colors: black and white!
The surrounding wind and grass suddenly condensed into a static picture.
Astonishingly, it is a Taoist secret that makes heaven and earth pale!
It's just that even if the sky and the earth are eclipsed, facing a killing technique that can make people die silently and instantaneously.
Hou Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he even became playful and continued to play the jade flute.
Under the moonlight, the robes and hair are fluttering, the jade flute is playing, and he is extremely handsome.
The only thing that is unacceptable is that it is difficult for people to taste...
"What!!!"
Xiaomeng exclaimed in surprise as she watched Hou Qing treat it calmly!
The eclipse of heaven and earth had no effect on him at all!
I don’t know how much time has passed!
After the song ended, Hou Qing stopped playing the 'heart-touching' flute music and chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be that old guy's disciple."
Master Xiaomeng heard this and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"
She had never met Hou Qing, nor heard of him.
But from what the other party said, it seemed that Hou Qing knew his master, Bei Mingzi.
Hou Qing smiled and said in a leisurely voice: "I think he is your elder!"
"However, you can also be my little brother, so that you and the old guy are only one generation lower than me!"
When Master Xiaomeng heard this, his face showed anger and he pointed the sword directly at Hou Qing.
Zheng!
Stab the air with a sword!
The place where Hou Qing used to be gradually turned into a phantom!
He looked around again.
At some point, Hou Qing had already jumped several feet away and said with a smile: "Don't worry, little girl. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't take action now."
After saying this, only Master Xiaomeng's handsome back was left, gradually disappearing from sight.
Seeing this, Ying Ziye smiled helplessly and took out the tiger talisman given by his father from his arms.
The crystal black jade is carved into a tiger that vividly reflects the posture of a tiger descending from the mountain, which is quite powerful.
And with this thing, Lishan's 100,000-strong army can be mobilized.
Ying Ziye sighed helplessly and said, "Father, this time, I have been completely put at the forefront of the storm."
After all, there were many people staring at him in the court today.
Especially the Guanzhong clan, they have already regarded themselves as a thorn in their side!
Young Master Fusu and Hu Hai will probably hate themselves to death, right???
But, think about it again.
However, there was a look of expectation on Ying Ziye's face, and he murmured to himself: "Surely soon, the Guanzhong clan will lose their temper and take action, right?"
As for Bai Ying's return to the court, we will think of another way when the time comes...
In short, it is better to try not to let this girl find him, Ying Ziye thought in his heart and rubbed his forehead helplessly.
…
A few days later!
night!
Among the Bone Mountains.
The mountains are continuous, and the rocks as a whole are snow-white, as if they were made of white bones, hence the name White Bones.
And on the White Bone Mountain Range, countless people had been killed in battle, and they were covered with white bones.
The dark wind roared like a ghost crying.
Seven Killers!
Standing on the Bone Mountain Range and the Corpse Mountain!
The whole mountain of corpses is really a mountain of corpses.
Countless corpses are scattered all over the place, the bones are white, exuding a putrid smell of blood, and the blood is soaring into the sky!
Above the sky, there are huge clouds.
Wisps of bloody evil energy blended into it, turning into blood clouds, twisted and ferocious, like ghosts and demons.
There are rows of low bushes and tall trees, filled with vultures and crows.
The vulture has a fierce gaze and spreads its wings like a devil from hell.
The crow's feathers are extremely dark, but the rare blood-colored feathers are extremely strange.
Both are scavengers.
Even the vultures and crows have scarlet eyes, full of fierce light, and they choose people to eat!
The claws were sharp and sharp, gripping the branches tightly.
His head kept turning, looking in all directions.
It swooped down on the corpses and pecked at the carrion's flesh, flesh, and maggots with its long and sharp beak.
Guaguagua!
The blood-feathered crow screamed hoarsely.
It's time!
A figure quietly passed by, looking at the scenes around him, feeling cold all over his body.
Waves of black mist set off on the earth, blowing past the rotting corpses and bones, making them look lifeless.
There are many demonic shadows, looming in the black mist and on the dead bones, staggering, and waving their sharp claws in the void.
If ordinary people saw it, they would probably be scared to death on the spot!
Even Wu Gou felt a little guilty, and his subordinates looked around cautiously, trembling with fear.
Fortunately, I finally got over it after walking hundreds of miles.
Wu Gou and others walked into the gate of the Seven Kills Sect standing on the mountain of corpses!
Traces of blood corrosion can be seen everywhere on the ink-lacquered copper door.
Chapter completed!