Kunlun one millet

Chapter 195

Qian Shaobai was sitting on the couch, breathing slowly, when suddenly he opened his eyes and looked towards the east with suspicion.

"What happened?"

A warrior who was also in the room leaned against the wall with his sword in his arms. Seeing Qian Shaobai like this, he showed a bit of vigilance, and raised his hand to grab the hilt of his sword.

"I sensed the turmoil of the air mechanism in the distance, and the sound of the tiger's roar spread into the sea of ​​consciousness, and it was clearly audible." Qian Shaobai said with surprise: "This tiger's roar has the ability to restrain evil and kill ghosts, and the sound can be heard for hundreds of miles. When demons and ghosts hear it, they will be terrified and run away.”

The warrior holding the sword said: "If you don't hide it so much, you must be some expert from the Huaxu Kingdom."

"It should be the Marquis of Zhenming." Qian Shaobai got up from the bed: "I have heard that he is currently in Shangling County, but I don't know the exact location."

The warrior holding the sword frowned, and scars were faintly visible on the forehead: "The cultivation of this Marquis of Zhenming is far beyond expectations."

Qian Shaobai shook his head and said: "Not necessarily. There is a Jixian bell on Tiancheng Mountain. After it is ringing, the sound can be heard thousands of miles away. Ordinary people don't hear it thousands of miles away, but I, the disciples of Jingzong, can feel it. If this mountain encounters a big When the enemy invades, the bell will be rung. According to the number of times the bell rings, the disciples will know whether to rush to help the mountain or gather elsewhere.

Just now when the roar of the tiger came, I sensed that the qi of the earth veins was also affected, like a tidal wave.It is rumored that Marquis Zhenming was ordered to set up mandalas in various parts of Huaxu Kingdom, and his location must be located in the place where the energy of the earth veins is generated.Being in the middle of the practice and practice of the law, the natural effect is far-reaching. "

The eyes of the warrior holding the sword flickered: "We disguised ourselves as merchants and traveled all the way to Huaxu Kingdom. We did not inquire about the news about this Marquis of Zhenming, but most of them were rumors in the world, which were false and untrue. In my opinion, what he did Because he is more like a cruel official than a person who cultivates immortals."

"The Marquis of Zhenming is the successor of the praise official, so it is not uncommon for him to be like a cruel official." Qian Shaobai said with a smile: "During the Tianxia Dynasty, the praise officials wiped out prostitutes, cut down mountains and destroyed temples, and they would inevitably be hindered by the intertwined forces in the local area. At this time, we can only use some cruel methods."

The warrior with the sword in his hand asked, "I thought the salute officials were all gentlemen."

"There must be Binbin gentlemen, but not all of them." Qian Shaobai said: "For example, Xiao Yuluo who attacked the northern border. Back then, the six palaces of Youfeng were so powerful, and there were more than [-] people who controlled strings under his command, three times in ten years. The front of the soldiers was approaching the capital of the emperor, which became the biggest frontier problem in the early years of the Tianxia Dynasty.

But later, Xiao Yuluo ordered the gods to kill the gods of the six palaces, and surrounded the Beidi tribes belonging to the six palaces of Youfeng in Puchang Mountain Yin, beheading hundreds of thousands of people regardless of men, women, or children.Then the sky fire was brought in, the corpses were crushed and the bones were dusted, and the [-] miles of land with abundant water and grass were turned into deserts. "

"Well done." The warrior holding the sword had a gloomy face: "In the past, Xuanju once captured the capital of the emperor, and the people of Central Earth were slaughtered countless times. The tens of millions of Rong Di's deaths are not enough to atone for their sins!"

However, Qian Shaobai reminded: "One of the reasons why Xuanju called all the tribes in northern Xinjiang to go south was to avenge the destruction of the Liugong and the Puchang massacre."

"You used to stay on Tiancheng Mountain to practice, and you don't know how much harm the people at the border will suffer every time Rongdi crosses the border and plunders." The warrior holding the sword pulled back his turban, revealing the terrifying scar extending from the corner of his eyebrows to the top of his head :
"When I was only seven years old, when Beidi Rangers came to rob me, my head was almost split off. My parents, two elder brothers, and many relatives all died at the hands of Rongdi."

"Such grievances repay each other, and there will never be relief." Qian Shaobai sighed: "The praise officer who stayed in the imperial capital chose to risk his life to resist the army of the Xuanming Kingdom, not only to buy time for the people to evacuate, but also to end their enmity. .”

"Naive!" The sword-holding warrior snorted coldly: "All those officials who praised the ceremony were dead. What happened? Afterwards, Rong and Di continued to scatter in all directions, killing all the people in the middle land, and countless people were ravaged. Qian Shijun, you are young, did not see through that scene."

Qian Shaobai had no choice but to say: "Your scars are too conspicuous, I'll get you some elixir for scars and muscles afterward."

"No need!" The sword-holding warrior put on his turban again: "With this, I will remind myself not to forget my deep hatred."

Qian Shaobai had nothing to say, and then looked towards the door as if he had a feeling. After a while, a voice came from outside the room: "Master Qian, the young master is free today, please move over to see him."

"It's finally here." Qian Shaobai waited for many days, and quickly opened the door. A servant stood outside the door, looked carefully, and found that the other party was wearing a bamboo and green brocade robe, obviously an extremely noble servant.

Qian Shaobai made a deep bow, and said with an apologetic smile: "Brother Hard Work came to tell me that a small gift is not a respect."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Shaobai stuffed a silver cake into the opponent's palm and thanked him repeatedly.

After receiving the silver cake, the brocade-robed servant immediately loosened his brows and smiled all over his face: "Don't worry, Mr. Qian, the young master is having a good time today. As long as the gift you give can make the young master feel novel and interesting, you may help me at any time." You got it done."

"If it can be done, Qian will definitely be thanked by my brother afterwards!" Qian Shaobai expressed a humble attitude.

The brocade-robed servant looked left and right, then lowered his voice and said, "For the sake of your understanding, let me remind you of one thing. When you enter the hall later, if the young master asks the maid to serve wine, you must drink it!" "

Qian Shaobai didn't understand for a while, and asked: "The host offers tea and wine, and I, as a guest, of course want to drink it. I just don't know what to pay attention to here?"

The brocade-robed servant hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't ask questions about Master Qian, I'm taking a big risk by saying this. You'll know later!"

Qian Shaobai didn't ask any more questions, so he led the warrior holding the sword, and followed the brocade-robed servant, through several courtyards, along the winding corridors, and saw that the gardens on both sides were full of pink willows and green flowers blooming even in winter .

Qian Shaobai, who was born in the Cultivation of Immortals sect, knew that such scenes of vegetation and flowers that violated the seasons and solar terms must have been arranged by experts to create a small atmosphere that is completely different from the outside world in the manor.

Seemingly ordinary vegetation and flowers, but to make them bloom and germinate at the same time, it requires extremely meticulous arrangement.

"I have heard for a long time that in order to avoid the war, the geologists of the Tianxia Dynasty fled to the east at the invitation of Liang Tao." Qian Shaobai thought carefully: "Not only makes the land within a short radius unique, but also nourishes vitality. The effect is not inferior to the elder who built the Shenzhi garden on the mountain. It's a pity that such a skill is used to build gardens for dudes."

Qian Shaobai sighed silently, and followed the brocade-robed servants to the edge of the lake. Even in the depths of winter, the lake never froze.The white air is transpiring and rolling on the water surface, and the curl of light smoke permeates the feet. In addition, the stone lamp beside the road emits strands of incense smoke, which makes people mistakenly think that they are in a fairyland above the clouds.

Along the bluestone path by the lake, you come to a majestic building. From a distance, you can see the red and purple curtains swinging, the gold and jade screens overlapping, the bamboo silk orchestra playing the melodious sound, and the bewitching girls and girls dancing in succession.

There were still hundreds of steps away from the building, and a strong smell of wine rushed over his face. Qian Shaobai was amazed a few times, thinking that the wealth of Huaxu Kingdom was really far beyond imagination.I have also been in and out of the prince's mansion in the capital of the emperor, but I have never seen such an extravagant style.

When I came to the outside of the building, I looked up and saw the words "Picking Lotus with Floating Ocelots" hanging above it.Qian Shaobai couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and said in his heart: "It's obviously a reclusive and leisurely speech, but it has caused a lot of money, wine and sex, so be careful and blame yourself."

"Master Qian, please come in!" The brocade-robed servant beckoned softly.

Qian Shaobai was about to step forward, when a man in a well-dressed man outside the building raised his hand to stop him: "Who is coming?"

"Who is this……"

The brocade-robed servant was about to answer, but the man in hard attire dismissed it with one sentence: "I didn't ask you."

Qian Shaobai didn't dare to be careless, he made a deep bow, showing a flattering smile: "Qian is the head of the Three Treasures Association, come to see the prince."

The well-dressed man asked again, "What's the matter?"

"Sambo will come to Guibao Land for the first time, hoping to rely on the Chiyang Wang family, and ask for a business letter." Qian Shaobai took a lacquer box from the warrior behind him: "The inside is a meeting gift for the prince. "

The well-dressed man opened the lacquer box, and saw a golden ball inlaid with seven-color pearls and jade placed on a book.

"What is this?" The well-dressed man was vigilant and did not take the initiative to pick up the golden ball.

"This is the Qiqiao Tiangong ball made by the owner of Qianji Pavilion several years ago." Qian Shaobai said: "It is used to entertain the prince, it is not a murderous thing."

The well-dressed man took a few glances, then raised his eyes to look at Qian Shaobai, and then pointed to the warrior holding the sword behind him: "This man can't go in, stay at a distance."

Qian Shaobai turned his head and gestured with his eyes, the warrior holding the sword lowered his head and cupped his hands, turned around and left quickly.

"Go in." The well-dressed man waved his hands casually, and Qian Shaobai was able to enter the beautiful building where singing and dancing were endless.

The building is divided into three floors. Qian Shaobai is holding the wooden box, and follows behind the servants in brocade robes. Before entering, he has to take off his shoes and boots. There is a gold-woven vermilion blanket under his feet, which is soft and warm. Passing through the winding verandah, Only then did we come to the highest point of the empty viewing platform.

There is a cool breeze on the viewing platform, so you don’t feel cold, and the curtains are blowing with the wind. On the left and right rows of short seats, guests have already exchanged cups, clapped their hands and sang songs. flagon.In the middle, there are more than a dozen dancers wearing tulle dresses, with water-raising sleeves and lotus-moving steps. Some are as light as flying swallows, or they can turn their backs to the ground.

Sitting on the main seat was a young gentleman with disheveled hair crown, loose skirt, and wine dripping down his chest.He sat casually, not leaning against each other, but leaning against a circle of concubines.They bared their chests, like a pair of lively and fragrant nephrite jade. Sometimes the young son simply put his pillow on the concubine Ji's chest, and everyone around him took it for granted, which was not surprising.

A dancer in the field was seen soaring up, and with a flick of her water sleeve, petals were formed in the air, falling like rain.Seeing this, Qian Shaobai was secretly startled, this woman possessed magical powers of cultivation, she was not an ordinary dancer for people's entertainment.

The guests on the left and right cheered when they saw this, and the young man smiled slightly, got up and pushed a wooden box on the table forward, and the gold beads and jewelry inside poured out one after another, falling all over the place with a clatter.

"You guys are rewarded!" The young master waved his hands cheerfully.

The rest of the dancing girls saw the golden pearls and treasures at their feet, and hurriedly bent over to pick them up. Only the flying dancing girl stood to help, with her eyes lowered and a smile on her face.

"What? You don't like it?" the young man asked.

Accompanied by these words, the music in the observation tower stopped suddenly, and the guests present did not dare to speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

"I don't have to compete with others for such vulgar things." The flying dancer said softly.

The young son suddenly became interested: "Oh? Do you feel that you are different from others?"

"Young Master, what you saw just now is just the dance of Qiongbu." The flying dancer said, "If you want to have a glimpse of Yuehua Tianwu, I'm afraid you can't be listed with ordinary people."

The young master smiled and said, "I handed over the best dancers in the garden to you to train, but you said that this is not the best dance music?"

"Correct."

"Okay!" The young master clapped the table and pointed at the rest of the dancers: "Drag them all down and cut them off!"

Those dancing girls were full of joy of being rewarded, but when they heard this, they all kowtowed and begged for mercy. As a result, the young master became impatient and waved his hands: "Han Sanjue, get them away quickly! I don't want to hear these begging for mercy!"

After the sound fell, the man in the costume flew down to the watchtower. With a flick of his wrist, several long ropes flew out, tied up the dancers, and took them away, leaving screams echoing in the wind. It makes people shudder.

Qian Shaobai had long heard that Prince Wang Zhongding was moody and violent, but he didn't expect that he would give a big reward one moment and kill someone the next.

"Come here." Wang Zhongding waved to the flying dancer, and when she approached, he pulled her into his arms and asked, "Your name is Miaoyinnu?"

"Exactly." The Flying Dancer's eyes turned charming.

When Wang Zhongding became interested, he directly tore off the tulle on Miao Yinnu's body, revealing a large piece of milky white skin, and he was about to do that man and woman on the spot.

When the other guests saw this, Zhiqu was about to leave the table, Miao Yinnu struggled a few times, and said coquettishly: "Don't worry, my lord, there are other guests waiting for you to summon!"

Wang Zhongding raised his eyes and saw Qian Shaobai standing in the corner at a loss, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Who are you? You are very familiar." Wang Zhongding asked.

"The villain is Qian Xiang from the Three Treasures Club, and he knows that the Wang family of Chiyang has made money everywhere, and Mr. Wang has a benevolent act of helping the poor. Therefore, the villain has the audacity to come to see him and beg for a business letter." Qian Shaobai extremely He held up the lacquer box with flattering words: "A little gift, please accept it with a smile."

Wang Zhongding raised his chin. Naturally, concubine Ji went to take the lacquer box. He took out the golden ball inside and started playing with it. He suddenly caught his attention and smiled: "Interesting. What's the name of this thing?"

"This is the Qibao Tiangong ball made by Qianji Pavilion." Wang Zhongding explained: "The ball is divided into seven layers, overlapping in order, each layer can rotate flexibly, and each layer is carved with different patterns. Moving the center of the ball can also stimulate the pearls and jade on the surface to spin like stars, emitting various colors of brilliance."

"Oh?" Wang Zhongding is not an incompetent mediocrity, he drew a ray of true energy at will, the inner layer of the Tiangong ball rotated erratically, and the surface of the ball shone brightly. Suddenly, a woman holding a sword in both hands and dancing gracefully appeared in the observation tower. attitude.

(End of this chapter)