It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 556

"How did the princess die?"

The Master opened his mouth slowly, but finally asked aloud.

"Killed." Meng Xuanqing said.

"What." The master was startled and suppressed the emotions in his eyes, saying: "Hey, that's all, people live forever, grass and trees fall, and in the end, they die. The princess has a tough personality and has many enemies, so she died at the hands of her opponents. , it's not uncommon."

Meng Xuanqing took a sip of tea, glanced at the master, and said, "Why don't you drink tea, or I'll pour it for you?"

"Thank you, I'm not thirsty yet." The Master said calmly, thinking clearly in his heart: How dare I drink tea in front of you, the poison master, who doesn't know that your poison is so subtle.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Did the princess die painfully?"

"I don't know that." Meng Xuanqing sipped the tea and said, "Anyway, he was burned alive in the sea of ​​fire. Before he died, his voice was hoarse, and in the end, he saved his heart. As for the pain or not, I don't actually know it. I know, then you can ask the princess under Jiuquan."

The Master's eyelids throbbed violently, suppressing the fire in his heart, and it took a long time for him to regain his composure.

"Can the princess's remains be properly buried?"

"There's no bones left." Meng Xuanqing said, "A fire was turned to ashes. Didn't I tell you just now that the princess was heartbroken by thousands of arrows, and finally several catties of arrowheads were burned in the body."

After that, Meng Xuanqing filled the teacup and stared at the Master's face.

The Master's face turned from white to blue, from blue to red, and his cheeks twitched slightly.

thump.

He slapped his hand on the table heavily, stood up on the spot, and shouted: "The princess' daughter, even if she deserves to die, she shouldn't use such a poisonous hand. It's really mad at me, and it's mad at me. "

Meng Xuanqing took a sip of tea, looked at his heart and his mouth, and kept his mouth shut.

When the master was young, he had a nickname, the red-faced scholar. Full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, it is a belly of murder and arson. At every turn, they would face each other with knives, and if they disagreed, they would kill everyone. That is to say, now that he is older, self-cultivation and self-cultivation, he looks a lot more kind-hearted on the outside.

Of course, it's just appearances. The so-called country is easy to change and its nature is difficult to change, but the things in the bones are not easy to change.

And he is the prince of Lu, and the old man in white is the princess of Xishu. There was a lingering love between the prince and the princess. It's just that the two people's personalities belong to the Fire King Kong. Although they are considered to be lovers and concubines, they have more disputes when they get along. So this matter is over. The Master never married, not necessarily without this reason.

And indeed, Meng Xuanqing was considered to have a better temper among the group at the time.

"Who killed the princess?" The master gritted his teeth, his eyes spitting fire, and the old red-faced scholar's energy came out again.

"Hey, life is a lifetime, grass and trees fall, and no one has died yet. You...let's take a look." Meng Xuanqing held up the teacup again.

Snapped.

The teacup in Meng Xuanqing's hand was snatched by the master and smashed to smithereens. He scolded, "I have a grudge against that thief in one day, two places, three rivers and four seas. If I don't kill him to avenge the princess, how can I be human?"

"You are too impatient." Meng Xuanqing said: "The origin of that person is not simple, and his ability is not weak."

"Hahaha." The Master looked up to the sky and smiled: "I am based on Wanjuanshan in the East China Sea. I have disciples all over the world, and the mountains are like clouds. I am afraid of who will come, hurry up, tell me, who killed the princess."

"You really want to know?"

"really."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you to listen. The thief who killed the princess is the master of Qinchuan, Cheng Dalei, the notorious king of toads in the rivers and lakes."

"Ah, it's him." The master was startled and sat back on the chair.

"Why, you don't dare anymore. When you mention his name, you're scared to death?"

The Master snorted coldly: "I was about to kill him, but the northwest and the East China Sea are too far apart. Although there is news that he has come to the East China Sea, the East China Sea is so big that it may not be easy to find him."

"You don't have to worry about this, it's easy to find him."

"What, do you know where he is?"

"Of course." Meng Xuanqing sneered: "This person is not in the sky, but right in front of you. At this moment, he is in your academy."

The master was stunned, and said, "He is..."

...

Yan Bugui fell into the siege of the three masters. Although he did not have the ability of Cheng Dalei, as soon as the expert made a move, he knew whether it was there or not. As soon as the three appeared, they blocked his escape route, and everyone assumed a defensive posture, standing there without any flaws.

tsk...

Yan Bugui sighed, but his face didn't change much. He grasped the hilt of the sword and drew out his saber to protect it in front of him.

"Who will die?"

"Little thief, last time you and I didn't decide the winner, this time have a good fight with me."

Zhang Liu also had a hot temper, and rushed up with a big stick. The two fought together, and it was inextricable. Zhang Liuyi hits the bar against the door, and hits Yan Bugui to get the waist, eyes, calf, shoulder, and head. The wooden stick is like a sea dragon, it is aggressive, and its power should not be underestimated.

Yan Bugui also had the determination to die. The epee technique was heavy on offense and defense, with a fifty-one-pound epee, and his speed was not slowed down at all. Both of them are playing fast, attacking attacking attackingly.

It is true that the chess match is against the opponent, and the talented person will meet, but neither of them will get any advantage from each other. For example, Song Hanzhi and Ma Meng had no chance to intervene for a while.

Song Hanzhi could not find an opportunity to intervene. Ma Meng was unable to intervene. He came out at night, and he couldn't get up at night with a knife. Now with his bare hands, he didn't dare to pick up the epee that Yan did not return.

Song Hanzhi saw that the battle between the two could not be determined for a while, so he did not rush forward to help. He shouted and shouted again and again, it was the disciples who sent the message to the academy.

When everyone arrives, the seventy-two sword formations of the academy are set up. Even if Yan Bugui is a Daluo Jinxian, he must stay here.

Yan Bugui also understood this. At this moment, he no longer dared to have any contempt for the academy. If you don't leave now, when the masters of the academy arrive, you won't be able to leave if you want to leave.

It is almost impossible to break through from Zhang Liu. Yan Bugui looked around and stared at Ma Meng.

It was too strange for Ma Meng to stand there, his face trembling, his legs clenched tightly, and he seemed to be enduring something.

Look up and down, left and right, no matter how you look, you are a flaw.

Yan Bugui shouted, and forced Zhang Liu to retreat, raising his sword and attacking Song Hanzhi. This was a false move. After attracting Song Hanzhi and Zhang Liu to defend, he suddenly folded and slashed at Ma Meng with a sword.

Ma Meng had really reached a critical moment, and by coincidence, Yan Bugui focused his breakthrough on him. If in the past, Ma Meng was not afraid that Yan would not return, but today's events were really unfavorable to him.

He was also in a desperate situation, forcing out his potential. With his palms together, he caught Yan Bugui's heavy sword abruptly.

"Thief, stay."