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Chapter 83: Nine Heavens of Beacon Fire

Xiliang is the number one master in the empire, the shadow of the late emperor, and his martial arts skills are absolutely unrivaled in the world.

Xiliang told Bai Qiqian that he was an eunuch and had practiced an evil skill.

However, after drinking Qian Ji's poison, he would have lost all his martial arts skills and died of poisoning.

That man's betrayal made his blood boil and he vomited blood.

The poison came out with the blood, which actually saved his life.

After that, the Poison of Thousand Machines was still in Xiliang's body, but his martial arts gradually became weaker than before. He was also hunted down by masters sent by Ye Ruochen all day long, and his body was also consumed a lot.

Now, only 20% of the skill is left.

Even if Bai Qiqian is a martial arts genius, it is impossible for him to learn peerless martial arts in these three days.

Originally, Bai Qiqian still thought that Xiliang was helping her behind the scenes, but now she has completely given up on that idea.

Today, Ziyuan still hasn't woken up.

After seeing Ziyuan, Bai Qiqian returned to the side courtyard and thought hard.

Xiliang appeared in the side courtyard, holding the weapon made by Bai Qiqian in his hand, looking at her with a smile: "Qianqian, I have come up with a unique martial arts."

Bai Qiqian immediately grabbed Xiliang's clothes: "Dad, tell me what it is?"

Xiliang looked at Bai Qiqian's anxious face and said in deep thought: "Nine Heavens of Beacon Fire."

Bai Qiqian murmured: "Fenghuo Jiutian? This name is quite domineering, and I like it very much."

Xiliang sighed and said: "I also saw the bows and arrows you made, and then I remembered that General Sima's unique skill, Nine Heavens of Beacon Fire. However, I have to find the same bows and arrows as General Sima did back then."

Bai Qiqian was very interested in General Sima for a while: "Dad, who is this General Sima? Is he very powerful?"

Xiliang nodded: "Sima Canglang is the most famous female general in the history of Jinhui Dynasty."

Bai Qiqian was shocked, Canglang?

Unexpectedly, someone actually uses the name Canglang.

In words, Xiliang was full of admiration: "General Sima spent his whole life as a soldier and fought in the world. It's a pity that she died too early."

Bai Qiqian was puzzled: "Dad, please make it clearer."

Xiliang slowly said: "General Sima was once placed under house arrest in the harem by Emperor Jinzi, and later died of depression. During the time she was imprisoned, she kept her unique skill Beacon Fire Nine Days and gave it to the late emperor."

"First Emperor, what does this have to do with the First Emperor?"

"The former emperor was the son of the Empress Dowager, and the original Empress Dowager was the empress of the palace of Emperor Jinzi."

"Then between the Empress Dowager and General Sima..." Could it be that they are love rivals?

Bai Qiqian suddenly felt that the relationship in the palace was too complicated.

Xiliang was in a good mood and did not mind telling her the secrets in the palace: "Qianqian, the Empress Dowager and General Sima are like sisters. Back then, they were by Emperor Jinzi's side, fighting side by side with him, and conquering the world.

"

It turns out that this is another story about Ehuang and Nvying.

Bai Qiqian curled her lips: "Then how did the Nine Days of Beacon Fire end up in your hands?"

Could it be that his father secretly learned it?

"Back then, the late emperor also wanted to find a woman as powerful as General Sima, so he asked me to follow Emperor Jinzi's example and select women with excellent qualifications from among the people and train them. However, no one could withstand such cruel training.

In the end, this matter was dropped."

Seeing Bai Qiqian's confused expression, Xiliang explained: "The Nine Heavens of Beacon Fire are out, and the battlefield weeps with blood. Only those who have experienced the baptism of blood and have the bone-corroding murderous intention can exert the power of the Nine Heavens of Beacon Fire to the extreme."

Bai Qiqian smiled like a ghost: "Dad, do you think I'm suitable for practicing Beacon Fire Nine Heavens?"

Xiliang was also a little confused: "If you refine the Nine Heavens of Beacon Fire, the world will be yours within three feet and within ten feet."

Bai Qiqian didn't know if the Nine Heavens of Beacon Fire was really that powerful, but the dispute in three days was about to come, so she had to give it a try anyway.

In fact, there are only nine moves in Beacon Fire Nine Heavens.

Bai Qiqian gestured with her sword, but she couldn't feel the power of these nine moves.

Xiliang probably showed her the appearance of the silver bow used by General Sima back then, and told her the materials used to make that bow and arrows.

The weapons used by Sima Canglang were several times heavier than the bows and arrows developed by Bai Qiqian.

But Bai Qiqian doesn't care now. After all, she was too weak at that time and that's why she wanted to improve her bow and arrow. If she can learn the Nine Heavens of Beacon Fire, then she will have a more suitable weapon.

In the evening, Bai Qiqian practiced martial arts in the bamboo forest.

The moonlight is lonely and insects are chirping in the forest.

Leng Yan suddenly appeared in Bai Qiqian's sight. She said coldly: "Palace Master, all the materials have been prepared."

In just a few hours, Leng Yan had prepared the materials needed to make the silver bow. It seemed that she really should not underestimate the power of Yue Gong. The corners of Bai Qiqian's mouth turned up slightly. She was now more and more concerned about Yue Gong.

Getting more and more interested.

When Xiliang saw Bai Qiqian's smile as if he had found a treasure, a smile appeared on his face.

Xiliang said: "Qianqian, you have memorized all the moves of Fenghuo Jiutian. When the silver bow is made, you can try its power." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing Xiliang's voice, Leng Yan's expression changed.

She respectfully walked to Xiliang's side and suddenly knelt down: "Leng Yan has met the old palace master."

Bai Qiqian's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, hadn't her father been standing here all the time? Why did Leng Yan only salute now?

Xiliang's voice was calm: "Get up."

Leng Yan looked at Xiliang, hesitant to speak.

Xiliang flew away, leaving behind a message: "Qianqian, dad will come back to watch the battle in three days."

Bai Qiqian glanced at Leng Yan, who looked shocked, and continued to practice the Beacon Fire Nine Heavens calmly.

Now she was just gesticulating with her sword, looking disorganized.

Leng Yan stood there, astonished in his heart, when did the Lord of Xiliang Palace turn into an old man with gray hair?

What happened to the young master of Xiliang who conquered the world back then?

The memory regressed, as if it was that night full of variables again.

"Leng Yan, you are no match for me, go back quickly." Such a light tone and understatement made it easy to describe a long-planned rebellion, as if he was stating a fact.

Even though she had only been with him for a year, Leng Yan's awe for him had already been deeply rooted.

Her body couldn't help but tremble. It was a desperate battle, and there was no way she could turn back.

"Leng Yan, put away your sword, I will pretend that nothing has happened." Xiliang raised his head, and anger began to appear on his beautiful face.

"No, Xiliang, you big devil, how can I not avenge you for killing my whole family?" In this year, I endured the humiliation and became one of the three guardians of the Moon Palace. Isn't it just for today's battle?

?

Xiliang sighed softly: "Do you know why I want to teach you martial arts?"

Leng Yan's expression changed. Although she came from a martial arts family, the martial arts she learned were far from as powerful as those taught by Xiliang. Xiliang was outstanding in all of his eighteen martial arts.

Xiliang continued: "I hope to wait until you have the ability to think about revenge, but you are too anxious."

In one year, you think you have accomplished something, do you want to defeat him?

"If I don't take revenge, how can I be worthy of my parents who gave birth to me and raised me?"

"In this case, I will help you."

Only when Xiliang took action did Leng Yan realize the difference between her and Xiliang. One was in the sky and the other was on the ground. She smiled bitterly, not realizing that all her efforts over the past year were nothing but a joke.

The sword in Xiliang's hand pierced her shoulder obliquely, and blood gushed out: "You clearly know that I am here for revenge, why did you bother to teach me for a year? If I wait ten or eight years before taking revenge,

Then wouldn't you..."

Isn’t this just digging your own grave!

Xiliang looked up at the sky and said after a long time: "If someone can defeat me, I think I should be very happy."

Leng Yan raised his head: "If you give me another five years, I will definitely be able to defeat you."

It was as if what happened that day had never happened at all.

Leng Yan was still the protector of Yue Palace, but Xiliang handed Yue Palace into that person's hands.

Even though that man was extremely talented, in Leng Yan's heart, the only person she believed in was Xiliang.

However, things in the world are unpredictable. From now on, who can imagine that the young master of Xiliang, who only wanted a defeat at the beginning, was betrayed by his closest person in the end. After drinking a cup of Qianji, he was still alive and was eliminated without success.

Bai Qiqian stopped dancing with her sword and walked to Leng Yan's side.

This woman, who had always been as calm as water, finally lost her calm expression when she saw Xiliang.

Bai Qiqian suddenly said: "Leng Yan, do you like my dad?"

Her eyes were piercing, and she seemed to be able to read her thoughts.

Leng Yan's face suddenly turned pale as paper, his lips moved, but he never spoke.

Bai Qiqian whispered: "There will be no possibility between you."

Leng Yan lowered his head: "Palace Master, actually I don't mind at all."

A pity suddenly surged in her heart. Bai Qiqian looked up at the bright moon. Her voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, but her words were as cold as the ice and snow in winter: "You don't mind, but he will mind. What you need is love, and

It’s not admiration.”

Love, admiration?

Could it be that all these years, my feelings for him have never been mixed with a trace of love?

Bai Qiqian didn't know much about what happened between them. She just relied on her own perception to guess that Leng Yan's complexion changed drastically because of Xiliang. However, she understood that there was no possibility of anything between them.

Bai Qiqian turned around and returned to Suoqing Hall.

In the bamboo forest, only Leng Yan was left, holding the sword in his hand and waving it lonely.

The two figures were both looking at Leng Yan, one with a calm expression and his hands behind his back. The other with a smile on his face, playing with the falling black hair.

"There are trees in the south, don't stop thinking about them; there are wandering girls in the Han Dynasty, don't ask for them. Qingya, you can't get her."

"She is my disaster, how can I escape? Therefore, I will inevitably be entangled with her." Qingya's eyes followed Leng Yan.

Gui Su remained silent. He didn't understand. There were so many women in the world, why did Qing Ya prefer Leng Yan?

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