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Chapter 51: Forget Your Sorrows with a Cup of Sake

Xiao Yueming didn't know the thoughts of the sixth prince, but he was not interested in power. The pursuit of freedom and pleasure in the world was Xiao Yueming's original intention:

"Brother Qian Yun, I think I'm just a second-rate warrior. Besides, I've been poisoned by a strange poison in my lower body, and I still need to travel around the world to find a way to detoxify it."

Hearing this, the Sixth Prince asked with some surprise: "Brother Xiao just said that he would not live past his prime, that must be why? Tell me, maybe I can find a solution."

"Yes, Brother Xiao, there are some capable people and strangers under the third brother's command. If you need any rare treasures, just ask, and I, Submissive Yu, will definitely find them for you."

The breeze was blowing on his face, which was very refreshing. Xiao Yueming slowly turned around and sat on the stone bench beside the balcony. Seeing this, the two of them also sat looking at each other.

Picking up the brewed tea on the stone table, Xiao Yueming took a sip and said slowly: "What is in the lower body is the soul-destroying poison."

"Soul-Destroying Poison?"

The two looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of this person before. Qian Yuan thought for a moment and waved to the soldier standing at the entrance of the corridor not far away. After a while, the old man Xian bowed forward.

Mr. Xian was dressed in a blue robe and stood respectfully behind Qian Yun. Qian Yun asked the old man behind him: "Old Xian, do you know what soul-breaking poison is and how to detoxify it? Why have I never heard of it?"

Hearing this, Mr. Xian said without thinking: "It's normal for the Sixth Young Master to have never heard of Soul-Destroying Poison. This Soul-Destroying Poison is the unique skill of Zhang Xiangyang, the master of Soul-Destroying Poison. This man is no longer in the martial arts world of the Central Plains and has now taken refuge in Liuyu."

In the Holy Palace, about seven or eight years ago, there was a big Taoist celebration in Nancheng. Xiao Li, the deputy leader at the time, and his wife died tragically on the spot. His only son was nowhere to be found, but I heard that Zhang Xiangyang later had his arm cut off, and I wanted to solve this problem.

I’m afraid only Zhang Xiangyang can solve the Soul-Destroying Poison Heaven.”

"Xiao Li, Xiao Yueming, soul-breaking poison..." Qian Yun thought about it. After a while, Qian Yun's eyes lit up and he said uncertainly towards Xiao Yueming:

"Is Brother Xiao the only son of Jiangnan hero Xiao Li?"

"What? Hero Xiao Li is Brother Xiao's biological father?"

Compared to Qian Yun's calmness, Qian Fengyu suddenly started up and shouted loudly.

Xiao Yueming's expression remained as usual, and she somewhat admired the sixth prince's mind: "Yes, I am indeed Xiao Li's surviving son."

Qian Yun placed the dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand on the stone table and sighed: "I was originally surprised that Brother Xiao had such cultivation at such a young age. I thought he was the heir of the great hero Xiao Li, so I let it go.

Okay, Brother Xiao, do you know that there is still some fate between you and me?"

"Oh, what's the fate?"

Xiao Yueming was a little surprised in her heart. "Although he has shown superb painting skills and swordsmanship skills, Qian Yueming, as the sixth prince, is too friendly to him, and he frequently sends out goodwill. It seems that this is the reason."

Qian Yun did not speak directly, but pointed at Qing Yuan behind Xiao Yueming and said: "Brother Xiao, can I take a look at your sword next?"

It is extremely taboo to rashly ask for a sword from a swordsman. The sword is like a second life to a swordsman. Some swordsmen even regard the sword as their wife.

Undoing the buckle, Xiao Yueming took off Qingyuan and handed it to Qian Yuan in front of him with one hand.

"Thank you Brother Xiao" Qian Yuan immediately took the sword with both hands. Knowing that a swordsman would lend his sword to others for viewing, he trusted the other party very much and naturally he did not dare to neglect him.

In fact, Xiao Yueming didn't care about these etiquettes. This Qianyue was the sixth prince of the current dynasty. His status was so noble that he could summon famous swords in the world with just a wave of his hand. How could he care about his own sword?

Touching the blade of the sword with one hand, Qian Yuan looked nostalgic. He held the hilt of the sword and unsheathed Qing Yuan. The sword was so bright that it was dazzling. After Qian Yuan watched it for a long time, he reluctantly returned Qing Yuan to Xiao Yueming.

After Qing Yuan was tied behind his back again, both Xiao Yueming and Qian Fengyu looked at Qian Yun with some doubts.

Seeing the confused looks on their faces, Qian Yun sighed slightly and said: "Back then, my biological mother was known as Qingyuan Sword Girl. She traveled around the world with her best friend Black Feng Sword Girl, and she used this Qingyuan Sword. Brother Xiao,

Do you think the two of us are quite destined?"

Qian Feng Yu, who was sitting next to him, scratched his head with his hand, raised his brows, and said doubtfully: "Brother Six, I asked you why you never mentioned your biological mother. It turns out that there is such a thing in the past."

Xiao Yueming was indeed shocked. Who would have thought that in such a big Baiyue County, he would meet the son of his former master of the sword? It must be considered a kind of fate.

Touching the hilt of the sword with her right hand, Xiao Yueming's face was full of memories and she said: "The Black Maple Sword's eldest daughter Mu Yin is my master. When she passed the Qingyuan Sword to me, she once seriously warned me that she must not humiliate her."

I don’t have the Qingyuan Sword in my hand. If you think about it, it’s the sword of Master’s friend, so it makes sense.”

Qian Yun nodded slowly, with a look of understanding: "That's it, things in this world are really wonderful."

Seeing this, Qian Yun picked up the wine glass and sighed: "We are gathering today. Since the three of us are so destined, why don't we have a few drinks?"

After Qian Yuan said this, Qian Fengyu and Xiao Yueming also raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp. The wine was bitter, but there was a hint of sweetness in the aftertaste, just like this life, in a difficult life, an insignificant sentence

Praise and an unexpected gathering can make people temporarily forget their worries and give themselves some insignificant warmth.

At this time, there was no sixth prince who wanted to seize the throne, no third prince who was entangled in trivial matters all day long, and no Xiao Yueming who harbored hatred and was looking for medicine. The three of them put down their wine glasses, and then they all smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

It didn't take long for the three of them to become familiar with each other, and they talked freely about everything.

Just as they were enjoying their conversation, a red-armored man walked quickly to Qian Yun's side, whispered something in a low voice, and then nodded to the red-armored soldier, who quickly left.

Qian Yun stood up slowly and saluted Xiao Yueming: "I'm afraid I won't be able to have a drink with Brother Xiao today. I have to go to the Sheriff's Mansion."

At this time, Qian Fengyu also stood up and joked: "Sixth brother came to Baiyue County this time, I'm afraid it's for the matter of Hong Yan's recruitment. Seeing Miss Yan'er recruiting suitable people, you can't sit still, that's all

That’s all, I’ll go with you, so that you and Miss Yan’er won’t be able to exchange a few words, and the atmosphere will become extremely awkward.”

The skill of attacking from behind and exposing shortcomings is probably top-notch, and it does not give the current Sixth Prince any face.

"Brother Xiao, I will go to the Sheriff's Mansion with my sixth brother to save my sixth brother from embarrassment in front of the beautiful woman. Tomorrow, brothers, let's drink all night long."

Seeing this, Xiao Yueming slightly raised his hands and saluted: "The beauty's affairs must be given top priority. If I know that Hong Yan and Brother Qian Yun are in love, I will definitely take the hydrangea and hand it over to Brother Qian Yun."

"Hahahaha, what kind of love is it? It's obviously unrequited love."

Qian Fengyu continued to exert force, with precise angles, which could be said to be bloody and fatal.
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