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Chapter three hundred and thirty

It was already late at night when Ling Xiao returned to the clinic from Yuelai Inn. The reason why he chatted for so long was that he decided tone of Xiao Ming's future actions. How to say it? Men's worries are indeed from women, and Xiao Ming's determination is in line with Nai's father. For women, there is no need to care about family interests! The difference is that Xiao Ming must be deeper and more planned.

"There are too few cards in your hand!" Deeply lamenting and talking about helplessness, this is a world where experts decide everything. Just as Yuki Yayoi said, only strength can lead to a future.

"Master, you are back." Lin Xian'er stood in the yard to greet Ling Xiao.

"Why haven't you been asleep yet? Staying up late is not good for your skin!" Ling Xiao asked strangely. Lin Xian'er, who came to the capital, became very well-behaved. She changed her previous habit of thinking, and did things more based on her original intention. Therefore, she was also favored by her master's wife, and it can be said that she has completely integrated into the atmosphere of treating people with sincerity.

"Master said, if you don't come back so late, you must have been fooled by Huixianyaxu. In order to prevent you from getting home, you will be weak and hungry, so let me cook noodles for the master!" Lin Xian'er held back her smile and shrugged her shoulders and took out a bowl of steaming noodles.

"..." Master, I won't be with you anymore!

Ling Xiao took the face and honestly he was really hungry. He waved his hand casually and sent the little girl away and returned to his room. Lin Xian'er looked at his somewhat desolate back and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little strange when he looked at him before, as if he was a little disappointed and a little regretful! Did he do something wrong? Oh my God, this master is so difficult to serve! She even added an egg to the noodles.

Lin Xian'er's feeling was not wrong, but it was not because she did something wrong, but because Ling Xiao herself was unhappy. The title of youngest master was gone!

Long Su's big change! He actually became a master at the age of twelve. How can the geniuses in the future live?

While cursing in his heart, he kicked the noodles with a bald slut. He touched his half-full belly and took out Wannian Wen Yu again...

...

Just like an international metropolis in the previous life, the late night in the capital was never quiet, and nightlife had long become an indispensable culture. Some people who are interested also had to stop at such late nights.

He gently put down his pen, and Ning Caichen looked at the font that looked like grass and cried without tears. At this moment, he was Ning Caichen, a student who went to Beijing to take the exam. He had an old mother and a wife in his family looking forward to his return home in high school.

He shook his head and threw the rice paper that had been soaked in ink into a ball and hatred into the trash can. The paper clearly had a big word "miserable" written on it!

"I miss me a god! I actually took the exam again! I didn't say I was talented when the Heavenly Court was in charge of the government, but now a mortal dynasty made me take the imperial examination!" Ning Caichen gritted his teeth and broke the brush. He wanted to kill people, but was limited by the weakness and powerlessness of this body. He wanted to curse but was afraid that someone would hear it and spread it into Ling Xiao's ears. If it aroused suspicion, it would be so miserable that it would be. Since he saw the origin of Ling Xiao and Jinshan Temple, Ning Caichen had labeled him as "not to be messed with".

The evil name of Leifeng Pagoda is like a child crying in the entire demon world. He doesn’t want to live in that kind of place where there is no light in the future!

Thinking about it, I was full of bitterness. When I was a monster, I just wanted to scold anyone, as long as I didn’t scold him in person. Now that I am a human being, I have to be trembling with my feelings in private. What is the truth of this? What makes him sad most is Xiaoqian! Brother Heishan himself is hard to protect, and our fate can only be hoped for the next life! Cry!

Ning Caichen looked at the moonlight with a bleak face and melancholy. At this moment, he was quite depressed and unsuccessful as a great writer!

call!

It was like a breeze, like an illusion, and the trembling from the soul made him soak his back in his clothes in an instant by cold sweat.

It is a pure murderous intent. It is invisible and can penetrate the sky and the earth!

The moment he appeared, he had hallucinations, and the creatures he had abused and killed kept waving in front of him. There were monsters who were disrespectful to him, bald donkey Taoist priests who wanted to kill demons and eliminate demons, and the unlucky human race who passed by when he was hungry. At this moment, those creatures seemed to have turned into evil spirits and evil spirits and rushed towards him with ferocious faces!

Ning Caichen looked shocked but could not move. Then the illusion changed and the evil spirits disappeared. Instead, the gods in the heavenly court who were domineering to him were humiliated, resentful, and fear. All kinds of negative emotions drowned him in an instant.

ah!

I don’t know how long it took, Ning Caichen finally roared. What illusions scattered was the still bright moonlight!

"I didn't expect that even the capital was so dangerous that the inner demon was actually drawn out! Fortunately, my brother's mental state of mind was strong enough. Who is so outrageous? The promoted master actually had such a strange phenomenon. Is it a peerless demon? Hey! That direction is..."

Ning Caichen looked at the distance and was speechless for a long time. After a while, he sat back on the chair and honestly picked up his pen and practiced his calligraphy.

...

Practicing calligraphy in the middle of the night is indeed a very strange habit, but Ning Caichen did this one night.

"Sister, your handwriting is getting better and better!" Liu Sheng Piaoxu praised sincerely.

"The external glamor cannot cover up the emptiness inside. Senior Ye's words are ugly, but they can make my mind shake with the restrained true meaning of martial arts. The reason why you think my words are good is that I haven't found the word that really belongs to me yet!" Yuki Yuki changed another piece of paper and wrote again, and it was another beautiful word.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu scratched the back of his head in confusion. It can only be said that the goddess's realm is indeed unfathomable and cannot be understood by ordinary people. From the beginning to the random writing of the current one, it is actually just a process of finding the true self.

It sounds mysterious, but it would be simple and clear if it was explained in Ling Xiao's words. Yuki Yuki didn't know what she really wanted, but just subconsciously kept pursuing martial arts. Just as Ling Xiao said to Ximen Chuxue, ruthless swordsmanship has never been a right path, and pursuit without purpose is false! So at first she didn't know what the words she should write, so she thought of this stupid method. Since she didn't know, let the subconscious mind decide. Experiment one word at a time, and when the subconscious mind couldn't write it out, she would find that word. Then she would know what she wanted.

When Liu Sheng Piaoxu saw that his sister had entered a state of concentration again. She squatted down silently and picked up the papers scattered in the room one by one. She secretly admired her, and she had to say that her sister was a model of a lady of a noble family. Her handsome and gentle fonts made people feel refreshed at first sight. By judging people by words, you can tell that this must be a beautiful and proud daughter of heaven and earth!

call!

Time and space seemed to solidify in the voice, and Willow Piaoxu froze in place in a slight squatted body, and the paper in her hand fell weakly again.

Cold sweat was everywhere on his forehead, and his breathing became more and more rapid. His eyes stared at the distance in horror.

Yuki Yuki's pen tip did not fall, because this murderous intent that shocked the mind had already disrupted her heart. An abnormal flush appeared on her pure and smooth face. If a strange man had been here, he would definitely be conquered by his tempting beauty. From then on, a minister under the skirt was born. But her shocking and inexplicable eyes were so worrying. In this way, a woman should live happily under the man's wings. How could anyone bear to let her be shocked and miserable?

Click!

The pen in his hand was weak. Ink dripping on the rice paper. After a while, Yasuo Piaoxu's delicate body collapsed depressedly. He breathed violently out of his cherry mouth. Yuki Yuki came to his sister step by step and hugged her in his arms with heartache.

At this time, Yasuo Piaoxu, who was leaning against her sister's arms, realized that her sister's clothes had long been soaked in fragrant sweat!

"Sister, that direction is..." Liu Sheng Piaoxu gasped inexplicably in surprise.

Yuki Yuki picked up a piece of scattered rice paper on the ground with some sigh, "I finally know what the word in his heart is! But I didn't expect it to be like this!"

Liu Sheng looked at it dejectedly, and a beautiful word "kill" appeared on the white rice paper! The brush and ink that had just been light before now seems to be given magical magic!

...

At the same time, the underground palace of Anyun Mountain.

"The emperor plans to hold the imperial examination in advance. Will our plan be carried out in advance?" An Yunshan asked respectfully, staring at the hem of his robe with his eyes tightly, and did not dare to cross it at all.

Maitreya nodded with satisfaction. The reason why An Yunshan was valued by him was the main reason. "Everything will follow the previous plan. Think about it, isn't it satisfying to pull him off the throne in front of the new talents?"

"Yes! Let's make arrangements for the humble profession." An Yunshan retreated as he said.

Dizang, who was sitting on the side, narrowed his eyes and snorted: "Another idiot who was blinded by power! With his qualifications, he could not withstand the backlash of luck!"

Maitreya said without caring, "It's just a dog, why bother to care."

However, Dizang shook his head and said, "Killing the emperor will inevitably cause qi movement. This plan is jointly formulated by the two of you. You will not be able to escape even if you backfire."

"Are you still afraid of luck backfire? If you have this time to worry about me, it's better to think about how to complete your mission! The Buddhist son is not easy to deal with. It's even more difficult to capture something alive!" Maitreya curled his lips and smiled contemptuously.

"The Buddha's son himself has strong force, but as long as we go out, it is not difficult to win. The difficulty lies in the fact that the capital is his home court. If this advantage cannot be offset, his friends alone will be enough for us to be busy. But I have already made plans, and we just need to go out to catch people at that time." Dizang glanced at Maitreya casually, with confidence.

Maitreya said fiercely: "If the Buddha son was so easy to deal with you, you wouldn't be so embarrassed last time. Don't change your body when the time comes, so I don't even recognize you!"

This body was obviously Dizang's reverse scale. He heard this and shouted: "You idiot are not qualified to criticize me! If you and Pudu Cihang were smart enough, this most difficult task would not be handed over to me."

Maitreya rose up in anger, and Dizang was not afraid to meet him. The battle was about to break out. At this moment, the two of them were both in a stalemate.

Dizang's forehead suddenly covered with cold sweat, his face twitched and turned his head with difficulty looking into the distance through the close rocks. Maitreya was even more shaking, and layers of flesh waves were shaking and rolling. Countless oil spilled all over the ground, and many even splashed on Dizang's face.

But at this time, Dizang still has time to take care of these things? He used all his strength to control his breathing and tried to make himself more stable so as not to be suddenly stopped by his heart due to excessive jumping!

After a while, the two of them suddenly recovered from control of their stiff bodies. They quickly breathed and were speechless, "Your plan..." Dizang said with some gloating.

"I will tell An Yunshan to stop for the time being, what about your plan?" Maitreya asked helplessly.

"..., there are some changes, but they can still be done as usual. After all, my plan has nothing to do with strength." Dizang shook his head and sighed.

"Where did he have such a great murderous intent? Have you found a enemy who killed his father? Or someone slept with his wife!" Maitreya gritted his teeth but was helpless. He decided in his heart that he should be honest and try not to mess with him recently. What's so angry that he should be gone after a while!

...

At the same time, after handling the government affairs for a day, the emperor was on the way to the Imperial Garden.

Peony invites him to enjoy the moonlight together. Maybe after the matter is done, you can still have some romantic and exciting things, hehe!

I was thinking about some scenes that were not suitable for children. The emperor's expression was quite vulgar. A graceful and luxurious and beautiful woman came towards me from afar. She was grand and graceful, with red lips like fire and delicate eyebrows. A little flame formed by cinnabar on her forehead looked mysterious and noble, her temples were embellished by small red flowers, and the phoenix-shaped gold ornaments just pointed out her identity on her black hair.

Mudan, a woman who is extremely mysterious in the harem. But she is undoubtedly the real harem lord and irreplaceable!

The emperor was stunned by Peony's sincere smile. He felt a little hot but a little regretful. Why is he a demon? How great would it be if he was a human being? I will definitely make her the queen at that time!

The two approached. Peony's nobility instantly turned into the little woman's cuteness. She stretched out her hands and wanted the emperor to hold him. The emperor was happy, but he was about to step forward but suddenly stagnated!

Peony's delicate body trembled slightly. In an instant, the flower's face lost its color, and her eyes kept flashing as if she was about to cry. The emperor slowly turned his stiff neck and looked into the distance from shock to ecstasy!

Until he restrained his murderous intent, he smiled to the sky, "Hahaha, okay! I just said that I wanted you to work harder, and this kid gave me this trick. Good! I am worthy of being my confidant!"

The peony was soaked in cold sweat on the back of the clothes. The red gauze dress was tightly stuck to its delicate body, which was extremely tempting!

"Your Majesty, I'm so scared, what's that?" The voice full of fear and coquettishness made the emperor's heart blew.

The emperor hugged her tightly in his arms and gently stroked her hair and coaxed her: "I scared my beloved concubine. I will train him well tomorrow! This is a strange phenomenon caused by a kid's promotion to the master! I didn't expect it to be so grand. It seems that I can't accompany my beloved concubine to enjoy the moon today, so I have to appease the people's hearts as soon as possible."

Mudan raised his head and smiled, "The emperor should put national affairs first. I am here to congratulate the emperor and add another tiger general. And seeing that murderous aura can definitely charge for the emperor!" Mudan is a demon clan after all, and his perception ability is not necessarily worse than that of a warrior.

When the emperor heard this, he laughed and said, "It is not difficult to find people who charge into battle. What I lack is the kind of wise general who can plan."

"Didn't the emperor have Lingling?" Mudan said curiously.

The emperor smiled and shook his head and said, "Afa's wisdom is nothing to say, but he cannot stay away from me after all. But this kid is different. He and Afa can be said to be one with one inside and one outside, and in the overall situation, this kid often has unique insights. With him assisting me, he can make more drastic reforms. In the past, he was weaker in strength, and I had to send masters to accompany him. Now that he has been promoted to the Grandmaster, I can leave things outside the court and the country to him in the future!"

Mudan looked at the emperor in confusion and asked, "Isn't the Eighth Prince here? Didn't the prince handle the matters in the world in the past very well!"

The emperor sighed and said, "The talent of the Eight Emperor is naturally obvious to all, but he can't let go of some knots. Even after so many years, he has understood what Grandpa's actions are, but knots are knots in the heart, and they cannot be untied just by untiing them!"

Peony blinked, nodded in a vague way, and then returned to the imperial study after serving the emperor for a midnight snack.

...

This night was the real sleepless night in the capital. The murderous intent that penetrated the sky and the earth made the wind and clouds roll. Everyone was really everyone! Whether it was ordinary people, innate powerhouses, or masters, they were shocked by the murderous intent at that moment. Even if it was only half a minute, they all lost their physical control.

The entire capital city seemed to be trapped in the vortex of time, and everyone was forcibly deprived of time for a moment. People felt this scene in horror, and they still couldn't believe it until their bodies resumed their actions. Compared to those who had already fallen asleep, they were much better. Although they were also awakened, most of them thought they were just ghosts pressing on the bed.

"Stop! Uh, I mean sit down! What can you do when you go out now?" Zhuge Zheng shouted at Wuqing, who was about to rush out of the door.

"I...I want to go and see him. His martial arts cannot be full of murderous intent. Something must have happened! Even if...even if I can't help him, I have to let him know my care." Wuqing bit his lip lightly and said as if he had made some major decision.

Zhuge Zheng frowned slightly and sighed: "Are you afraid that he will lose himself in murderous intent? Don't worry, although he usually looks a bit careless and unscrupulous, he is actually very reliable!"

Wuqing tightly clamped the wheelchair with his hands, frowned, and finally finally resisted his anxiety and walked back to the room slowly.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other helplessly, and Zhuge Zheng even sighed: "You are too young to stay!"

Tie Shou said with a smile: "Isn't Yayu like this what you want to see?"

Zhuge Zheng, I nodded, but was worried and said, "Actually, that kid is not interested in his life experience, I am very happy. Otherwise, I really don't know how they should get along."

Tie Shou frowned when he heard this, "Then don't let them know." (To be continued)

ps: This book is the tone of ancient costumes. Will Ling Xiao tell you Merry Christmas?
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