In the Beggar Village, Chen Shuncai was bandaging his wounds.
Chang Decai saw that he was struggling alone, so he stepped forward to help him bandage, and scolded him: "He is clumsy, and he doesn't look like he came from the palace."
Chen Shuncai was startled, frowned and said, "I have been a chamberlain in the palace for half my life!"
Chang Decai sneered and said: "Baby monkey, what can you do if you are older? Our family is much higher than yours!"
Yang Wu was stunned, Changde rarely calls himself our family anymore.
Is this a fight?
When he heard that the other party called himself our family, Chen Shuncai lowered his eyes: "Are you a chamberlain? What level of cultivation do you have?"
Chang Decai said: "You don't care what level of cultivation I have, just call me senior first!"
Looking at Chang Decai's appearance, she is absolutely stunning. Apart from Can Rouxing, there is probably no one more beautiful than her in the world.
Chen Shuncai guessed her identity, and he guessed that she was the beautiful girl that everyone loved, as the patriarch had said.
"You are lucky." Chen Shuncai smiled at Chang Decai.
"What blessing?" Chang Decai was startled.
"You are about to be promoted to the third level. I will make room for you."
Chang Decai frowned and said, "It's beating around the bush, but it's not straightforward. What do you want to say?"
Chen Shuncai also frowned: "Why do you speak so arrogantly? Is it important to have high seniority? My cultivation has always suppressed you, aren't you convinced?"
Chen Shuncai cried out in pain: "Evil bitch, you are so vicious!"
The two quarreled, and Yang Wu tried to persuade them: "This kind of thing must be fought over clearly, and no one can give in to the other!"
During the dispute, Xu Zhiqiong walked over from the night fog.
He took a small piece of sin karma into his arms. The piece of sin karma was only about an inch long and was taken from Long Xiulian's head.
Xu Zhiqiong had long expected that Long Xiulian could change his sins.
It doesn't matter if it's shorter, since his soul is in it anyway, and there will be plenty of opportunities to be alone with him in the future.
Xu Zhiqiong came to Chen Shuncai first, bowed deeply and said: "Chen Bingbi, I don't know how to thank you."
Chen Shuncai shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't say thank you. I'm here to take revenge on this guy. Is he dead?"
Xu Zhiqiong nodded.
Chen Shuncai stood up and said, "Then it's time for me to say goodbye. I just met this Miss Chang and we felt like old friends. If you don't dislike her in the future, you can go to the humble residence to meet her."
Chang Decai raised his eyebrows: "We are serious people, are you just saying this casually, or are you really inviting us to your door?"
Chen Shuncai smiled and said, "You are really not polite. Two days later, Zhuo Jing and I prepared some wine at home to invite Marquis Yun, Miss Chang, and Brother Yang to get together."
Xu Zhiqiong was startled: "Are you inviting us to a wedding banquet?"
Chen Shuncai lowered his head, smiled slightly and said: "I came in a hurry, but I didn't prepare an invitation. Please don't take offense to the rudeness, Marquis Yun."
Xu Zhiqiong cupped his fists and said, "First of all, I would like to express my congratulations to Bingbi."
Yang Wu smiled and said: "We must go, we have to prepare a good gift for Bingbi."
Chang Decai said: "Since we are having a wedding banquet, we must also bring our wife with us."
Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said: "You should bring it with you. Bingbi is Zhuojing's savior."
Chen Shuncai smiled and clasped his fists again: "We are waiting for you all to come."
Chen Shuncai left, and all the judges came back.
Xu Zhiqiong quickly took out the medicine to treat everyone's injuries. Mei Ling's medical skills were very superb, and with Xu Zhiqiong's high-quality medicine, everyone's injuries were treated in time.
After learning that Xu Zhiqiong had killed Long Xiulian, all the judges were very happy. Even Shangguan Qing, who was barely holding his breath, smiled.
Only one person didn't smile.
Bai Yueshan didn't smile.
He sat next to the Yao Qin and plucked the non-existent strings.
Xu Zhiqiong sat next to Bai Yueshan, silently watching Bai Yueshan's hand playing on the piano without strings.
Mei Ling walked to Bai Yueshan, stood there for a moment, and said: "Although he is from your Taoist sect, he is more talented in my Taoist sect. He is a music fanatic, and his obsession with music has left a trace of regret in his soul.
It’s just that I didn’t expect that in this sad time, he not only remembered to play the piano, but also forgot to fight for the Judge’s Way.”
Xu Zhiqiong nodded: "He is a good musician and a good judge."
Mei Ling sighed: "I'm afraid you will never understand his obsession, I'm afraid even I don't understand it either."
Xu Zhiqiong looked at Bai Yueshan's hand and suddenly laughed: "This song must be "Hua Tang Chun"!"
Bai Yueshanshou suddenly stopped.
Mei Ling was also stunned. She looked at Xu Zhiqiong in surprise and asked, "Are you also proficient in piano art?"
Xu Zhiqiong smiled bitterly: "How can you say this..."
Bai Yueshan changed the shape of his hands and continued to play on the piano. Xu Zhiqiong looked at it for a moment and said: "This is "Li Tingyan"."
Bai Yueshan changed his hand shape again.
Xu Zhiqiong looked at it for a moment and then said: "This is "Unlocking the Lianlian"."
Mei Ling sighed: "It seems I was wrong. You are as obsessed with music as he is."
"Obsession, but it wasn't obsession at that time," Xu Zhiqiong sniffed, with a smile on his face, but his eye circles were a little red, "At the beginning, he kept forcing me to listen, and it was not enough if I couldn't hear it.
I really found him annoying at the time. If he played one more time, sang one more line, or danced one more step, I would feel so annoyed that my veins would jump...
But I really want to listen to it now. I won’t get tired of listening to it for days or nights.
If you have the ability, don’t play all the time. If you sing a song or dance a song, I will definitely be able to guess "Qupai". If I just watch you dance for a day, I can guess every song correctly!"
Doctor Bai rested his hand on the piano for a long time, not knowing whether he understood what Xu Zhiqiong said.
Mei Ling cut off a few strands of hair and stroked them on the Yao Qin.
There were strings on the piano again, and Bai Yueshan played the song "Flying Snowflakes".
It's snowing.
Xu Zhiqiong sat in the snow and listened silently to the sound of the piano.
He really wanted to sit here and listen all night.
Mei Ling sighed: "I hope this little regret can bring back the remaining soul."
…
In the Canglong Palace, the ground is covered with dragon scales.
Liang Xiaoen staggered, stood up, jumped up, crashed through the Canglong Palace, and disappeared without a trace.
Mr. Dun Wanxing grabbed the corner of the altar and gritted his teeth to avoid falling.
Li Shabai was a free and easy person, so he leaned against the wall and sat down first.
Han Chen felt that lying down was better than sitting, so he decided to lie down for a while.
Liang Jixiong stood upright.
Emperor Changle supported him with difficulty behind him. After all, our ancestor was a man who wanted to save face.
Lord Dun Wanxing swallowed the blood foam in his mouth and said to everyone: "Seeing that he is still a sensible person, let's spare his life today."
Liang Jixiong said: "Since he is also a star official of the clan, I will listen to Mr. Dun Nuxing and spare his life."
Li Shabai said nothing.
Han Chen nodded, indicating that what everyone said made sense.
"Ji Xiong, if this guy comes again, just call me." After saying that, Dun Wanxing looked at Li Shabai and Han Chen again, "On behalf of the Liang family, I would like to thank you two brothers."
Li Shabai clasped his fists.
Han Chen blinked his eyes in return.
Dun Wanxingjun jumped up and landed firmly on the spot!
He didn't fly.
Dun Wanxingjun's face turned very red.
He laughed dryly: "This place is a little slippery."
Liang Jixiong responded: "It's a little slippery. I'll ask someone to clean it later."
Dun Wanxingjun jumped up again and fell back to the original place again.
Li Shabai took out a painting from behind and admired it.
Han Chen closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Emperor Changle kept staring at Lord Dun Wanxing.
Liang Jixiong pretended that sand had gotten into his eyes, and while rubbing them, he kicked Emperor Changle.
Emperor Changle slowly lowered his head.
After trying more than a dozen times, Dun Wanxingjun flew away.
Not long after, Xu Zhiqiong entered the Canglong Hall and saw that everyone was covered in wounds. Looking at the mess on the ground, he could basically deduce the brutality of the war.
Liang Jixiong laughed and said: "Zhiqiong, there is a thief here, and we have already fought him back."
Thief.
Li Shabai, the star king of the world.
The domineering third-grade Liang Jixiong.
Han Chen, the third grade of Yin and Yang.
Three top figures were beaten like this, and they even said there was a thief.
How big of a thief does this have to be?
Xu Zhiqiong did not ask further questions and quickly took medicine to treat everyone's injuries.
Han Chen felt relieved when he saw that the medicine was prepared by Tong Qingqiu, and gave Xu Zhiqiong instructions on how to use it.
After treating everyone's injuries, Xu Zhiqiong asked: "Where are Ye Ansheng and He Shuiling now?"
Han Chen thought for a moment and said: "Kill him, he will be killed by Painter Li."
He clearly remembered that both of them were dead, and Li Shabai used cinnabar to directly kill them both.
But when he spoke, Han Chen was not firm and always felt that something had changed.
Li Shabai remained silent for a while.
In the impression, he did raise a cloud of cinnabar and killed He Shuiling and Ye Ansheng, but I always felt that this memory was unreal.
"No, I didn't kill them!" Li Shabai seemed to have remembered something, "I definitely wouldn't kill Ye Ansheng until I got the crafting method of stacking puppets."
Li Shabai believed in his obsession.
Han Chen also began to doubt this memory.
He once advised Li Shabai not to hurt the lives of these two criminals, because they were wanted criminals and knew a lot about the inside story of the Nufu Cult.
Li Shabai was not a murderous person either. He said he would kill them all out of intimidation.
What was the reason that made Li Shabai decide to kill these two people?
Han Chen couldn't remember.
This memory seems very clear, but there are many details that cannot withstand scrutiny.
Han Chen's thoughts were a little confused, but he saw Li Shabai grabbing a scroll from mid-air.
There is a prison cell painted on the scroll. There is a hole in the center of the cell, a neat circular hole.
Li Shabai murmured to himself: "I remembered, I didn't kill them, I locked them two in the scroll."
Li Shabai touched the hole in the scroll again and carefully touched the edge of the hole.
"What a neat construction method. Is this Ye Ansheng's construction method? He escaped!"
Li Shabai couldn't believe it. Ye Ansheng was a fourth-grade Mohist cultivator, but he destroyed Li Shabai's paintings twice. This was not something that a fourth-grade cultivator could do.
What's even weirder is that Li Shabai does have the memory of killing Ye Ansheng and He Shuiling in his mind.
Which memory is real?
Could it be that I released them from the scroll and then killed them?
Xu Zhiqiong took the scroll and looked at it for a while: "Painter Li, lend me this painting."
He went to the backyard of Canglong Hall alone, found a no-one corner, and quietly returned to Xingxiu Corridor.
Facing the evil mirror, Xu Zhiqiong fumbled with the scroll, imagining the appearance of Li Shabai, Han Chen, Ye Ansheng and He Shuiling.
What exactly happened?
After a while, Xu Zhiqiong returned to Canglong Hall from the small dark room.