The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 95
Xiuyu Valley, a place of fairyland on earth.

Several palaces stood in the depths of the forest, and many disciples dressed as Yihua Palace maids brandished sword blades and practiced sword skills in the square. They were all dressed in white, slim and graceful, with beautiful faces, like palace fairies.

At this time, a disciple quickly ran into a palace in Yihua Palace and delivered the letter in his hand to Lianxing.

"Second Palace Master, please take a look at this information from Suzhou City."

After receiving the intelligence letter, Lianxing always felt worried for some reason. Ever since her sister invited Yueyue to go out, the dull pain in her heart has become more and more serious now.

Lian Xing forked open the envelope and looked, her complexion suddenly changed slightly.

The letter said that the Grand Palace Master of Suzhou City fought with the court Meng Jing in the Duan Mansion, Yaoyue God seemed to be wounded by Meng Jing, and then the two used light kung fu to plunder Suzhou City, and the whereabouts of the Grand Palace Master have not been known yet.

Lian Xing was suddenly startled into a cold sweat, recalling the letter from the court governor Wu Si some time ago.

Could it be that the imperial court retaliated so quickly?

"Second House Master, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that Lian Xing's expression was abnormal, the disciple who delivered the letter asked with concern.

"When did the above content happen?" Lian Xing sat on a chair carved with jade, and she covered her forehead with one hand.

"The disciple who sent the information said it was three days ago." The female disciple said.

Even though Lian Xing was sitting, her body still shook a bit, and she muttered to herself: "If my sister was not injured, she should have returned to Yihua Palace in three days, I'm afraid she..."

The more she thinks about Yaoyue's safety, Lianxing's complexion becomes paler, and her eyes are full of worry.

Seeing the dullness in the palace, Lianxing walked out of the palace, stood on the steps and glanced at the disciples who were waving swords on the flat ground. Lianxing asked someone to move out a guqin, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to relieve the sorrow in his heart by playing the piano.

The disciples in the entire Xiuyu Valley watched the sound.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and Lian Xing was far away from the source. The scene when she saw Jiang Feng for the first time came to her mind. Because of her sister's domineering personality, Lian Xing had already been in love with Jiang Feng, but she did not dare to reveal it in front of Yaoyue.

The sound of the piano is sad and regretful.

The song she played has come to an end, her fingertips seem to be dancing on the strings, the melody is like beads falling on a jade plate between light and slow twists, fine and clear, with a hook of her fingertips, the mellow ending falls, everything stops abruptly, only An empty sigh.

Just when all the disciples were intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

Several disciples ran into the Xiuyu Valley in a hurry, their faces pale as paper, their eyes were terrified, and they looked back to the outside of the Xiuyu Valley from time to time, only to see many soldiers in red cloth armor walking towards the Xiuyu Valley.

There is no time to inform Lian Xing in the future.

An extremely majestic and domineering voice came into the Xiuyu Valley.

"Palace Master Lian Xing, good skill, this is the first time I've heard such a sad piano sound."

Many disciples were terrified and searched for the source of the sound. In the distance, a man wearing a silver flying fish lake was slowly falling from the distant valley. It was extremely cold.

Lianxing's complexion was a little pale, Meng Jing's arrival undoubtedly told her that Yaoyue might no longer be in this world.

Lian Xing was wearing a splendid palace attire like a cloud shock, a long skirt reaching the floor, and long hair shawl, like flowing clouds, she asked aloud: "Are you Meng Jing?"

The voice was dexterous and lively, as if full of innocence and childishness. It was hard to imagine that this voice could actually come from the beauty in palace costume in front of me.

Meng Jing stared at Lian Xing, intuiting that the other person's appearance was no longer under Yue Yue, and his unique temperament seemed to be better than Yao Yue in some aspects.

Lianxing sat cross-legged, with the guqin on her legs, her eyes were light and there was a hint of sadness in her lightness, she still asked: "What is your purpose in coming to Yihua Palace?"

Meng Jing said: "At the beginning, Yihua Palace rejected the invitation of Du Wusi, that's why I came here."

Lian Xing heard the words, looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that the sky was gray, and the sky and the earth were filled with a sense of death, and said: "So, actually, when my sister refused the court's invitation, I vaguely expected it, but I didn't know it came so quickly. .”

"Then what is your choice, Palace Master Lian Xing?" Meng Jing said: "Surrender, or choose Yihua Palace to destroy the family from then on?"

After Meng Jing finished speaking, a dense crowd of soldiers poured out from the Xiuyu Valley, their faces were curious, their eyes were like wolves, and they stared straight at the disciples of Yihua Palace.

Among them, Cheng Shifei stood side by side with Xu Dali and others, and Hua Wuque and Tie Xinlan were tied together.

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of many disciples. Although they spent most of their time in Yihua Palace and rarely involved in the Jianghu, they are not fools. Just by talking with Meng Jing and Lian Xing, they can judge which one is stronger and which one is weaker. in a weak position.

"Ah! It's the young master! The young master was tied up by the court."

When Lian Xing heard the words, he just forgot to take a look at Hua Wu Que, his eyes were full of guilt, and after the guilt, there was a touch of firmness.

But there are still many disciples loyal to Yihua Palace, so someone shouted: "Second Palace Master, we will live and die together with Yihua Palace!"

Lian Xing was silent, since her elder sister couldn't beat the person in front of her, she didn't have to think about it, it would be unwise to confront Meng Jing head-on, and the result would only increase casualties.

Lian Xing glanced at the number of troops coming, and the desire to resist in his heart was finally extinguished, and he kissed his red lips and said: "Master Meng, Yihua Palace knows that you are not an opponent, I will make all the disciples surrender, can Master Meng let it go?" These innocent children?"

"Okay, Palace Mistress Lian Xing speaks quickly, and a person who knows current affairs is a gentleman. Such a decision will save me a lot of trouble." Meng Jing actually didn't want to kill people indiscriminately.

Lian Xing surrendered so readily, Meng Jing thought that he needed the help of the troops lurking outside Xiuyu Valley to intercept the disciples who fled to Yihua Palace.

Lianxing stood up, her clothes fluttering with the wind, she said to many disciples: "From now on, you are no longer the disciples of Yihua Palace, you all go, and the affairs of Yihua Palace will have nothing to do with you in the future."

"Second Palace Master, what are you doing?" Several disciples noticed the strangeness in Palace Master Lian Xing's eyes, and immediately shouted, saying that they could help.

For Hua Wuque in the distance, he only felt physical and mental pain, and the sect that raised him would actually perish from then on.

But Hua Wuque couldn't hate Meng Jing in her heart, because the original story was very simple. The court first invited Yihua Palace to participate in the meeting on the tenth day of April, but Yihua Palace refused. The order of the court, what does that mean?

Lian Xing treats his disciples very well. Many disciples respect and love Lian Xing, but they are only afraid of Yaoyue, who has always been domineering and ruthless.

"I now order you to put down the identity token of Yihua Palace and leave Xiuyu Valley. From then on, there will be no Yihua Palace in Jianghu martial arts." Lian Xing said in a cold voice, the voice contained inner strength, which made many disciples look complicated when they heard the words.

Even though he was doing well a few days ago, why did he suddenly face an unstoppable disaster?
But there are still some disciples who are not willing to stay in Yihua Palace, and after bowing to Lianxing, they put the Moyu plum blossoms, the keepsake of Yihua Palace, on the floor, and then leave slowly under the eyes of many hungry wolves.

Meng Jing did not issue orders, and no one in the army dared to step forward to take advantage of it.

At this time, the female disciples in white clothes left the Yihua Palace one after another, leaving only the Moyu plum blossoms all over the ground. Of course, the disciples were unwilling, but in the end they were forced to leave by Lianxing's gaze.

(End of this chapter)