[Comprehensive martial arts] It's not easy to be an actor

Qiao Sheng nestled in the comfortable imperial chariot, his expression slightly tangled.

After a while, he coughed in a low voice: "Why do you go to pray and worship ancestors, and I also follow?"

The memory of last night is already blurred, and I can't even remember why I didn't go back.

All that remained in my mind was the emperor who kept talking, wishing to talk forever.

There is a talkative emperor or something, we are really very pitiful.

The emperor smiled slightly, playing with a folding fan in his hand: "Because this time is related to the picture of a hundred birds."

"Then why do you want to separate me from the leader?" Qiao Sheng was slightly worried about this.

Yu Luocha will definitely be very upset!The key is that if Yu Luocha is not happy, he probably will have unreasonable disasters.

The emperor's eyes finally settled on Qiao Sheng, he pondered for a moment and asked, "King Sheng and the Jade Raksha Jade Master are inseparable?"

Your Majesty, wake up... Qiao Sheng is at a loss for words, those little stories are not true, you can't be so addicted!

After a while, the emperor shook his head slightly: "If the leader comes this time, it must be very troublesome."

Qiao Sheng didn't understand what the emperor meant, so he heard the emperor kindly added: "The former leader of the Demon Cult was trapped in Juegu, which is probably related to Namu Wushuang."

"Are we going to see Mu Wushuang?" Qiao Sheng asked.

The emperor was noncommittal.

Ok……

Qiao Sheng thought about it, but he didn't have the nerve to tell the emperor that he had left a small note there, and even bribed a maid who loved to read short story books!

Simply wise.

Seeing that Qiao Sheng stopped speaking, the emperor simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After a while, he suddenly asked: "I heard that Mu Wushuang has some connection with the people in Yunyin Mountain..."

Qiao Sheng's gaze sharpened suddenly, he glanced up and down at the emperor for a moment without any fear, and then asked coolly: "Has the emperor planted someone on my Yunyin mountain?"

As if sensing Qiao Sheng's hostility, the emperor was silent for a moment and shook his head: "It's not me."

"Then..." Qiao Sheng sneered, "May I ask, how many people will put eyeliner on Yunyin Mountain?"

No one would care about places like Yunyin Mountain!

Your majesty, you can't lie so outrageously!

A smile flashed across the emperor's eyes, and he threw out a small storybook in a flash!

Qiao Sheng opened it suspiciously, and felt bad after reading a few pages.

What the hell is this!

Why is there a fanbook of Ling Yan and Mu Wushuang on Yunyin Mountain!

This is not scientific at all!

So the traitor came from here...

"It's here." The emperor turned a page for Qiao Sheng to read, with an extremely calm expression.

Qiao Sheng felt that his whole body was shaking, and after reading for a while, he closed the book helplessly: "I will rectify the family tradition when I go back."

This is simply the rhythm of reporting every detail to the whole world!

Really anxious.

The emperor suppressed a smile, lifted the curtain and looked out the window.

Only then did Qiao Sheng realize a serious question: "Why am I in the same car as you?"

"..." The emperor kept his face paralyzed and turned his head.

Soon, Qiyun Villa arrived.

The emperor's expression was condensed, and he stepped out calmly.

The owner of Qiyun Villa, Mu Wushuang, led a group of people to greet him. It seemed that they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Mu Wushuang was still indifferent, like an exile.

Qiao Sheng sighed in his heart. Why on earth did such a person get involved in such a mess?

After glancing at Qiao Sheng, Mu Wushuang fixed his eyes on the emperor and said respectfully, "I have seen the emperor."

The emperor silently nodded: "Get up."

Mu Wushuang raised his head, looked at Qiao Sheng and smiled faintly: "Jian Zun."

The emperor wanted to say that this was King Sheng of this dynasty, but after thinking about it, he suppressed it.

Slightly unhappy.

Qiao Sheng smiled faintly: "Brother Mu, long time no see."

Changyang Gate is like a memory from a long time ago, slowly settled in the meeting and protruded.

Mu Wushuang stretched out his hand and signaled: "Your Majesty, please come inside, Brother Qiao."

His tone was calm and gentle, as if he really didn't know the purpose of these people.

Qiao Sheng has always known the habits of the emperor, this person... always has the feeling of a general, he likes to risk himself in everything, he doesn't look like an emperor at all.

However, it is precisely because of this that the people always feel that the emperor is unparalleled in bravery.

For such an evaluation, Qiao Sheng silently supported his forehead.

If it is true that you are brave and unparalleled, isn't it yourself who is the leader of the martial arts alliance?

Feeling a little proud, he is really very low-key.

Mu Wushuang's steps landed behind the emperor, just parallel to Qiao Sheng.

After a while, Mu Wushuang glanced at Qiao Sheng suddenly, his gaze was full of deep meaning, but it was a pity that Qiao Sheng didn't understand at all.

The emperor caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye, and his face was a little cold.

At this moment, Yu Luocha was also in a strange atmosphere. The Minghuo sage came, bringing Ximen Chuuxue beside him.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue reunited after a long absence, and immediately went to the courtyard to confront swords.

The remaining Jade Rakshasa was slightly heartbroken facing the Minghuo sage.

For any one person, Yu Luocha had never felt this way before, but standing in front of a sage of fire, Yu Luocha fell silent.

"Senior..." Yu Luocha suddenly asked.

Minghuo sage pressed his fingers and said with a smile: "Xiao Qiaozi, Daoist Yansheng will follow."

It sounds very reassuring.

The expression between Yu Luocha's eyebrows and eyes did not move, she thought for a while and asked: "In that case, I will go to the underground palace to have a look."

Ming Huo Sheng's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Really?"

...Is this true or false?

"The underground palace hasn't been opened for a long time. Although the next year has passed, there is no threat if it is opened, but doesn't it mean that the former leader of the demon sect has turned into a ghost?" Minghuo Shengren said in a slightly exaggerated tone.

...Yu Luocha stroked his forehead, and someone really believed this!

The Minghuo sage hurriedly said seriously: "Why don't we wait for Xiao Qiaozi to come back?"

"Why?" Yu Luocha asked.

If the emperor asked Qiao Sheng to go down to the underground palace and stayed there for so long, did he give him something that he had to use?

Yu Luocha thought about it, and heard Minghuo Shengren wave his hands anxiously: "When Xiao Qiaozi comes back to accompany us, don't worry about it."

...Sure enough, you shouldn't have any illusions.

Yu Luocha felt faintly tired, he said sincerely: "Thank you senior, why don't seniors come here to see Ximen and Gucheng, I'll come back when I go."

Generally speaking, if the apprentice said this, he would definitely bring something delicious when he came back.

So Minghuo Sage sat down very happily, waved his hands and said with a smile: "Go, go."

After thinking about it, he added earnestly: "Remember to bring me Yutangchun's steamed buns, you must come back within half a stick of incense!"

Because it tastes bad after a while.

Yu Luocha had no choice but to send Qinglin to buy steamed buns, while she walked towards the underground palace.

If it's not necessary for Qiao Sheng to be with him, then it shouldn't hurt to go down and have a look by himself.

Originally, this place was the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum, and it was supposed to be guarded by someone. I don't know why, but it has become deserted these few days.

The more Yu Luocha walked forward, the more he felt that something was wrong. There was a faint green hill in front of him, but there was no one in sight.

So desolate, it can even be described as bleak.

Jade Raksha didn't encounter any obstacles along the way, even the little maids walking around in the palace didn't seem to have seen him. When they met him, they saluted and left quickly. Somewhat alert.

In such a situation, if it is not the emperor's order, then there is fraud here.

In a desolate empty field, the wind is blowing.

The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves, and the eyes are desolate.

Yu Luocha lightly stroked his sleeves, and suddenly opened his eyes.

If it is not dazzled, then...

A shadow dressed in black really passed by in front of him!

Back then in the Devil's Cult, I had heard that what the former leader loved most was the black dress, except for the former leader, no one else could wear such a graceful appearance!

Reminiscent of the ghost image that Minghuo sage said, a sneer appeared on the corner of Yu Luocha's lips.

Ah……

ghost? !

It's nothing more than a trick of deceit, even if there is a ghost, it's just sent back to the Shura Field!

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and opened the door of the underground palace.

No one has been here for a long time, and at the same time when it was opened, an unpleasant smell suddenly rushed up, and what was even more weird was that many paper figurines appeared in front of the eyes in an instant!

The paper figurine was not big, but it walked up slowly, step by step, as if it didn't feel the existence of Jade Rakshasa, and kept moving towards the outside.

Their movements were mechanical and stiff, but as if they were looking for something, they walked very firmly step by step.

Yu Luocha's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, his inner strength surged out instantly, and the surrounding paper figurines were instantly blown away.

This time the paper figurines finally discovered the existence of Jade Rakshasa, and they frantically rushed forward, and for a moment, they swept over frantically as if they regarded Jade Rakshasa as their life-long enemy!

"It's just a ghostly technique!" Yu Luocha said with a cool smile, with all the indifference between her eyebrows and eyes.

His hands seemed to have endless killing intent, and he knocked down all the paper figurines to the ground in an instant, tearing them into pieces and flying all over the sky.

"The control paper figurine won't be too far away, then..." Yu Luocha looked around for a while, and finally saw the only person there.

An old man.

The old man was sitting on the stool next to him, with his eyes closed and his hands shaking slightly.

He is like a dead man.

However, he is not dead, because Yu Luosha didn't even find him just now!

Seeing Yu Luocha looking over, the old man smiled slightly, and a row of paper figurines rushed over in an instant, overwhelming the sky and earth in an instant!

In the martial arts world, some people are good at using knives and some are good at using swords, but the paper is so thin and light, yet it seems to hold a ton of power in the palm of the old man!

Yu Luocha's expression became more and more cold, his hands flew like sharp knives, he gently circled the stack of paper figurines, and burned them all in his palm again——

"Blowing technique, this move has been lost in martial arts for a long time."

"Heh...you kid with a yellow mouth," the old man snorted coldly, "If you want the hair blowing technique, why don't you want to be my apprentice."

"Don't struggle any more," the old man wrapped the paper gently in his palm, with a cold and sad expression: "This picture of a hundred birds cannot be broken."