After Yang Ning was killed by Linghu Shang, the Tiance Mansion fell into chaos.Among the leaders of Tiance Mansion, there is only one Li Chengen left.Looking at the dilapidated walls of Tiance Mansion, Li Huanqiao suddenly felt pain in his heart, as if being strangled into his blood by a string.He gritted his teeth, and stepped into the scorched and barren land for a long time.

Seeing Li Huanqiao's pale face, Zhu Deng'er had no choice but to follow behind him without saying a word, not daring to say a word he wanted to say.The two of them were terribly quiet. Li Huanqiao stretched out his hand to caress a piece of broken gravel, and just stared at the stone until the bamboo stool couldn't take it anymore.He scratched his head: "Sir, don't read it." Li Huanqiao took a deep breath: "That's all."

When he revisited the old place, he seemed to see the bones of countless strong men.

It has only been half a year since Shi Chaoyi hanged himself, and Li Huanqiao felt how lucky he was to survive the troubled times.At this time, the Tang Dynasty is like mud that can't stick to the wall, and the rivers and mountains are declining.Even if he had the ambition to serve the country alone, it would be in vain, otherwise, how could he be demoted to Luoyang to be a small ninth-rank Wenlin Lang, just a loose official.

He remembered that when the master told him about Wen Wengong, his eyebrows were beaming. When he was young, he followed the master and met the old man who had been an official to the prime minister.At that time, he didn't understand why Jiu Linggong had such a high position and power in the temple, and finally returned to Changge Gate.Zhang Wanyu always said to Li Huanqiao: "A disciple of Zaichuan, be self-improvement, try to be a man of insight, love the people and be loyal to the country." But he always saw that the original flying expression of the master's words dimmed when he was a child. He didn't understand it until eight years old. Earlier, after An Lushan was released by Tang Xuanzong, he raised his troops to rebel, and the Anshi Rebellion was imminent.

Jiulinggong once wrote to Xuanzong: "I think that An Lushan is an ambitious wolf and has the appearance of rebellion. I ask the emperor to kill him according to his crimes, hoping to cut off future troubles." Gong was powerless to return to the sky with only one person's strength, and the country was in jeopardy, so he finally chose to quit.Sure enough, what Jiu Linggong said was fulfilled by the war that lasted eight years.

Li Huanqiao felt that he was the most failed member of the Changge family, he had no face to go to see the exiled immortal who brought him to Tiance Mansion, and he didn't dare to go to see Zhang Wanyu.

Li Bai taught him the skill of piano and sword, and he learned the four martial arts routines of sound, music, shadow and qi very well.Zhang Wanyu taught him poetry and calligraphy, so he may not be much worse than his master.Even if she is a charming child, she will be annihilated.

Li Huanqiao wanted to cry, but he held back, he never lost his composure in front of the bamboo stool.The bamboo stool tugged at his clothes: "Sir, let's go back." Li Huanqiao looked at the earnest expression on the bamboo stool, and wanted to say something good, but in the end he said: "You go back first, I will Stay alone for a while." Zhu Denger panicked: "This is still far from Luoyang City, sir drove me away, how can I go back alone?" Li Huanqiao rubbed his head and said: "Go and rest in the car for a while , I'll be back soon."

Butterflies are flying and bees are dancing, falling flowers are everywhere. There is a deserted private school in the eastern suburbs of Luoyang City. Not far from the small courtyard is a waterfall rushing down.Qinglian left Li Huanqiao alone in this small courtyard, and said that she would come back to pick him up after he had completed the sixth stage of Pingsha Luoyan.Li Huanqiao has never left Zhang Wanyu or Li Bai since he was a child, and now he is here alone, so he is flustered and lonely.But because he was restrained for too long when he was in Changgemen, he was a little lucky.

The Pingsha Luoyan style uses the piano to play music, disturbing people's eyes and ears, and controlling people's minds.The accused didn't realize it, and he didn't know what he had just done when he woke up.Li Huanqiao has always felt that this kind of move is too despicable, and he has been unwilling to learn it carefully, so he changed the most important part of the fourth chapter of the song Pingsha Luoyan, so that the song is only refreshing, and it is difficult to hide murderous intentions.He has always felt that people who love the piano should be like Su Yuluan, the saint of the piano in the valley of thousands of flowers.But Qin Sheng, she hides from the world, which is contrary to Changge's creed, which reminds Li Huanqiao of Qinxiu Gao Jiangting in Qixiufang.In the Battle of Taiyuan, Gao Jiangting alone challenged Bai Tao, a musician from the Western Regions, and defeated the enemy. Li Huanqiao has always admired this.But when he was young, he always felt that the sound of Qin Xiu's piano was too murderous. When she played the sound of the piano, no one could get close to her.Ten years ago, he learned to play the qin, and his benevolence as a doctor has been integrated into his martial arts moves. Under his command, Jiu Xiao can kill people as well as save them.

Li Huanqiao closed his eyes and thought about how to get rid of the hostility in this move.He touched the strings of the qin with his right hand, and in his mind, Layman Qinglian was playing the qin against the moon by the side of the Hanfu pond, but his body did not move, and the person who came was dead.Night Breeze was full of murderous intent and fear.A group of masked assassins in black drew their swords out of the hidden grass and stabbed straight at him. The sword energy made the lotus tremble a few times, and the dark green pomegranate leaves also fell, flying aimlessly.He only felt chills, the sharp blade stabbing at him shone shockingly under the moonlight, he hurriedly raised Jiuxiao to block the sword, just when the strings of the zither were about to be cut off, layman Qinglian's zither sound shook the The man retreated in shock, and the man in black clutched his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

From time to time, assassins would come to Changgemen to assassinate Lay Qinglian. Li Huanqiao practiced the piano and sword by his side, and the helpless Huangkou children were always the first to bear the brunt.

Li Huanqiao's mind was in chaos, what should this piano do?He opened his eyes and looked at Jiuxiao placed on the table, but he couldn't figure out why.While he was in a trance, there was a slight sound of dead branches and fallen leaves being trampled outside the yard.He raised his head suddenly and shouted sharply: "Who?!"

Li Chongxiao's face was reflected in his eyes with the golden light of the setting sun, the light-colored eyes were glowing with brilliance.

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