The swordsman who started as Douluo

After the eight people drank some wine, they started to let themselves go. Only then did Long Tianquan know that Ke Laifu was also a dancer and singer.

The people around him were clapping to the beat, and Kelifu danced to the beat, showing off himself to the fullest.

Long Tianquan couldn't help but be mobilized and nodded to the beat.

"hu~hu~hu~"

A cheerful flute sound sounded, and everyone cheered. Kelifu twisted his body and looked, and found that the person playing the flute was Long Tianquan.

The two looked at each other and then worked harder, pushing the party to a climax.

The moon flickered on and off until it was obscured by a thick layer of clouds.

Xue Qinghe dealt with government affairs for a day and was exhausted when he returned to his manor.

Suddenly, a melodious flute sound came. At first I thought it was a happy song, but when I listened carefully again, I felt it was very sad, and I felt inexplicably sad.

At this point, there is no one else who can play the flute here except him!

Xue Qinghe looked for the sound of the flute and found him on the roof next to the house.

Long Tianquan was sitting on the eaves, the breeze blew the corners of his black clothes, the obscured moon broke through the restraints, the bright moonlight illuminated his figure, and the song reached its saddest moment.

Xue Qinghe sat on a stone, holding his chin and looking at him, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The melodious sound of the flute floats far and wide with the wind, far beyond thousands of rivers and mountains, and far beyond the other side of the ocean. But like a paper airplane, it will fall one day, and the thoughts it carries will not reach its destination.

It was just a song. Long Tianquan looked at the bright moon in the night sky and said nothing for a long time.

Xue Qinghe quietly sat next to him, and he didn't say anything when he noticed it.

The two of them just sat quietly. After a long time, he finally said, "Does the music sound good?"

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and said: "It's very good. It's joyful in the front and sad in the back. There is a joy in the sadness, like enjoying hardship?"

Long Tianquan nodded and said nothing.

After a while, Xue Qinghe laughed out loud.

"why are you laughing?"

"I'm happy!"

Long Tianquan was confused, "Have you thought of anything funny?"

Xue Qinghe shook his head, "I just feel that this is the closest I've ever been to your heart."

"Your little fiancée probably hasn't had one, right?"

Long Tianquan was speechless, "I'm not talking about you, why are you comparing yourself to her if you're fine?"

Only then did Xue Qinghe realize, yes, why would he be compared with her?

He shook his head and said, "Just say it, right?"

Long Tianquan nodded and said with a hint of tears: "I miss my mother and them!"

Xue Qinghe's body trembled slightly, but he said nothing more!

Both of them were silent, and they stopped talking. The surroundings were quiet, except for the sound of swaying leaves.

"If...I mean if! If there is one day, will you let go of the hatred in your heart for some reason?"

Long Tianquan looked back at Xue Qinghe and found that although he was pretending to be calm, he was still a little nervous inside.

He turned back and looked into the distance, and said firmly: "No! The dead will never rest in peace until the enemy dies. No one can stop me from taking revenge, not anyone!"

Hearing his decisive response, although it was expected, he was still very disappointed. After a while, he asked again: "Are you going to destroy Wuhun Palace?"

Long Tianquan shook his head and said: "Revenge is revenge, why should I destroy the entire Wuhun Palace?"

"Then how can you take revenge if you don't destroy Wuhun Palace?"

"If everyone in Wuhun Temple is a participant, then no one will be left. At worst, I will form a similar organization again."

"Revenge is revenge, but civilians need the help of organizations like Wuhundian."

Xue Qinghe smiled bitterly and said, "You know the difference very clearly!"

Long Tianquan nodded and said: "I will definitely be able to tell the difference clearly, but Dahe, don't you think you are unusual tonight?"

Xue Qinghe's heart was shocked, "Is there any?"

Long Tianquan nodded and said: "I feel like your words are a little biased towards Wuhun Palace! Could it be that... your kid is from Wuhun Palace?"

Xue Qinghe's expression tightened. Was he being too obvious?

"Where? I just think Wuhundian is a good organization!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Long Tianquan laughed out loud: "I said Dahe, I was just kidding you. Why are you nervous?"

"Am I nervous?"

"You are a Crown Prince of Tiandou. It is really not good for people to know that you like Wuhundian. But I don't think someone like Xue Beng can make any waves!"

Xue Qinghe smiled and said: "Although he is not smart, he is not stupid either. Now that I have the power in the palace, all I need is the support of the border military attache!"

"Is this difficult?"

Xue Qinghe nodded, "Generalissimo Ge Long is unwilling to participate in the troublesome matter of power transfer, and most of the military attaches are headed by him, so there is a stalemate!"

“Is their support important?”

"It's not that important. It would be okay if he remains neutral. I'm afraid he might collude with the emperor's uncle and the others, but this is unlikely. After all, no one wants to be opposite me!"

Long Tianquan looked at Xue Qinghe and smiled: "It seems you are very confident!"

"That's right! I want to be the emperor for eternity. How can I do it without some means!"

Long Tianquan burst out laughing, breaking away from his original sadness.

He took out two jars of wine and said, "For your eternal emperor... I'll do it!"

Xue Qinghe took the jar of wine and said with a smile: "For your strongest swordsman, I won't come home until I get drunk tonight!"

"Hahaha...I won't come back until I'm drunk!"

The sound broke the quiet night, and from time to time the hearty laughter of the two people could be heard in the distance.

………………

"In this competition, Tiandou Team 2 wins!"

Long Tianquan took back his sword, turned around and walked towards the passage.

After arriving at the lounge, Ning Rongrong immediately rushed out and grabbed his hand, and said anxiously: "Tianquan, third brother was sneak attacked by Shi Nian and is now unconscious. Can you come over and take a look?"

Long Tianquan was shocked when he heard this, "What? Tang San was injured?"

He thought about it carefully, and then he remembered that it seemed that Tang San was indeed about to be attacked by Shi Nian, but he saved the day in the end!

"It's broken! I forgot that the jelly grass has been cut off by me!"

After thinking about it, Long Tianquan immediately nodded and said: "Let's go! I'll go over with you and take a look!"

The two of them rushed all the way to Shrek Academy and were immediately surrounded by people after entering the room.

Xiao Wu's eyes were swollen, and she begged: "Brother Long, I beg you to take out a piece of fairy grass to save the third brother, okay?"

"I know the fairy grass is very precious. As long as you are willing to help me, I can do whatever you want!"

Seeing the expectant looks on everyone's faces, Long Tianquan asked coldly: "What is going on?"