Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

Chapter 110 Goodbye King Power
Wang Quan is the first family of the Taoist League, located in the center of the capital city of the human race. It has tens of thousands of disciples, and its prestige is very high.

Queen's Mansion, a hidden emerald green bamboo forest, looks like an empty valley and orchids, with bamboo leaves falling.

From time to time, there are pleasant piano sounds in the air, like weeping and complaining, melodious and melodious, like the sound of nature, refreshing people's minds, and can't help but fall into the world of piano sounds.

As a gust of wind blows, accompanied by the sound of "嗖嗖".

The bamboo forest swayed, as if singing softly, pieces of green bamboo leaves scattered on the ground in response to the sound of the piano, making an inaudible landing sound.

There is a gazebo in the center of the bamboo forest, with a green bamboo bead curtain and bells hanging outside.And the sound of the piano came from inside.

Looking from a distance, inside the bead curtain, a beautiful figure looms, sitting there quietly.

Like the classical beauty in the painting, quiet and elegant.

"Hey!" A sigh, filled with countless helplessness and pain, the woman's eyes are full of sadness and loneliness.

"Huaizhu, are you still not letting go?" A voice came slowly.

There is also a sense of vicissitudes in this voice, but it is different from that of a woman, and it is more of a loss.

The slight sound of footsteps approached slightly, but the woman did not respond at all, as if only the xylophone was left in her eyes.

Slender and slender fingers, white as onions, slowly brushed over the xylophone, bringing a burst of sad music.

The man didn't bother, but stood quietly three feet away, savoring and feeling the woman's heart.

Finally, the heartbroken song ended, the woman raised her head, looked at the man standing quietly behind her with gentle eyes, and smiled.

Although this smile is not alluring, although it is not stunning, it is just an ordinary glance.

But the man's already dry heart seemed to have recovered a little bit, and a little light, a glimmer of hope was ignited again.

"Ba Ye, you are here." The woman said.

"It's coming, it's just that Huaizhu, you haven't let go of that matter yet." Wang Quanbaye asked with a complicated expression.

"Let it go? How can I let go of the villain Jin Renfeng's revenge for killing his father, and how can I let go of my dear sister Qin Lan? I don't know where she is now, and how she is doing well."

Dongfang Huaizhu's eyes were full of complex emotions, which were constantly changing.

A glistening tear slowly slipped down from the corner of his eye uncontrollably.

"It's my incompetence that didn't show up when you needed me the most. Even now I can't deal with Jin Renfeng, because my sword heart was gone that night." Wang Quan Baye said, full of self-blame and frustration. remorse.

If it weren't for him being young and frivolous, he thought he was fearless and could handle everything in this world.

Carrying his family on his back, he took a group of brothers to the forbidden area "outside the circle" of the human race.

That is, one night not long ago, that bloody night, their entire army was wiped out with heavy casualties.

And when he regained consciousness, there was already a pool of blood around him.

His brother fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.But what he entered was the blood-stained, lifeless corpse under the sword, and it was his own sister Wang Quanzui's puzzled eyes.

At that moment, he collapsed and went crazy. The King Quan Jianxin, who had been unwavering for a long time, fell sadly and became a useless waste now!

"Then why don't you pick up your sword heart again? Is it true that you can't get it back?" Dongfang Huaizhu said.

It's just that at this moment, Dongfang Huaizhu's face is calm, without any sadness, just like a bowl of plain boiled water, so calm that people are afraid of suffocation, and a pair of beautiful eyes are fixed on Complete Baye.

"Hey!" Wang Quan Baye and "Dongfang Huaizhu" looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally couldn't help shaking their heads.

It's just that the young eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and became dark and cloudy.

In the end, he lost his vigor and edge, became blind, and sighed, "No matter who you are? What's your intention, but thank you for letting me feel the beauty that I have long forgotten and gradually become blurred!"

"Oh, how did you discover the flaw?" "Dongfang Huaizhu" asked, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"She never plays the piano, she only dances the scabbard flute silently! Besides, Huai Zhu has already gone." Wang Quan Baye said, his body trembling slightly, although he still looked tall and straight, but there was an indescribable hunchback.

"So that's how it is." "Dongfang Huaizhu" said, and then the figure of the whole person slowly blurred and disappeared.

It's still a bamboo forest, it's still a gazebo.

Looking at the empty space in front of him, Wang Quan Baye couldn't help wondering, "Is this all my illusion! But why is it so real?"

"Brother Wang Quan, long time no see!"

A plain voice came from behind the emerald green bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves on the ground made a "rustling" sound, getting closer and closer.

Wang Quan Baye turned around, looked back at the figure in the bamboo forest, his eyes showed surprise, and he said uncertainly, "You are Brother Xu!"

It's no wonder that the royal power and hegemony are so confused, it's because Xu Yi has changed a lot today, although he is not a different person, but he is not far behind.

At this time, Xu Yi was wearing a loose light blue Taoist robe, and his complexion was extremely indifferent, as if he was an incumbent, full of elegance!Especially the temperament gives people a sense of neutrality and peace, which makes people feel close.

But a pair of black eyes are like a bottomless vortex, and people can't help but sink into it when they see it.

"Brother Wang Quan, I didn't expect that it would have been six years since the day we parted from the Southern Kingdom." A smile appeared on Xu Yi's face.

"You have realized your sword heart." King Quan Baye asked.

"Yeah, seeing your true self and realizing your true heart, your luck is not too bad." Xu Yi said.

"Hehe, if it was six years ago, I would definitely have competed with you, but now I am not worthy of holding a sword." King Quan Baye said.

"With your capital, it shouldn't be impossible to find Jianxin, I think you don't want to, right?" Xu Yi asked.

"Yeah, if I can't pass the hurdle in my heart, I will never forgive myself in this life, and I'm sorry for Huaizhu.

Thank you too, the illusion just now is your handwriting. " Wang Quan Baye said.

"Hehe, it's just a small trick." Xu Yi said.

He already had the ability to influence people's mind when he was at the Golden Core.

It can draw people with low cultivation base and unstable Dao heart into some superficial illusions, that is, the power of Yin God that does not manifest reality.

Now that the Nascent Soul has been cultivated, it is equivalent to the realm of the Yang God of Taoism. The ability to control illusions and influence the mind is naturally more proficient and handy.

"My sword heart is lost, but my eyesight is still there. I can no longer see through your realm, and no one in the Yiqi Daomeng has reached your realm to compare with you. It's a pity, I am useless at this time People." King Quan Baye sighed.

"So you put all your hopes on that little guy." Xu Yi looked at the entrance of the backyard, a small figure thought he was hiding cleverly, and the cat was sneaking around and peeping there.

"Hehe, that's me and Huaizhu's child Fugui." Wang Quan Baye looked at the young figure with a kind smile.

"Having a swordsmanship talent that surpasses yours, and with his oriental blood, as well as the profound spiritual power left by his mother, his future will be extraordinary!" Xu Yi said.

"Yes! My wish with Huaizhu can only be fulfilled by him. This is a bumpy and lonely road, and this child has suffered a lot." Wang Quanbaye said.

Xu Yi looked at the royal hegemony at this moment, showing a hint of understanding, and thought: "It turns out that your sword heart is not lost, it just turned into a spirit and entrusted to the royal body."

"Fugui, come out. Don't hide, come and meet your Uncle Xu Yi."

Wang Quan Baye shouted loudly, waved his hands vigorously, and let out a hearty laugh.

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