Please calm down your anger

Chapter 231 Mr. Liu solves the confusion, crossing the river can not help but die

The autumn night is star-cold, clear and lofty.

Wang Xuan and Mo Qingrou walked together, walked on the small stone arch bridge, black boats floated in the river, lights lined up on both sides, crowds were bustling, there were fire-breathing jugglers, vendors hawking, singing and dancing, and the smell of wine and meat.

The Chamber of Commerce Ceremony is not only a gathering of the three religions, but also the City God Temple Fair, the Autumn Harvest Festival, and the most relaxing time of the year for the common people.

Mo Qingrou had already taken off her veil, her stunning beauty amazed passers-by, but Wang Xuan and his party were very personable, there was a giant-like ugly Buddha munching on meat skewers, and there was also a calf-like Ah Fu accompanying him. People dare to provoke.

"I see."

Wang Xuan shook his head to Chen Qiong next to him and said, "Unexpectedly, Mrs. Liu is actually my father-in-law's instructor. Could it be that there are clues to the Ten Extinct Soul Art?"

Mr. Liu not only asked him to explain, but also asked Mo Qingrou and Chou Foer to go with him by name. After Chen Qiong explained, he realized that he was entrusted by his father-in-law, Mo Guanchao.

Chen Qiong said with relief: "Brother Wang, don't worry, Master Liu is famous for his extensive knowledge and strong memorization in the academy, and he may know something."

"Hopefully."

Wang Xuan nodded slightly, with some expectation in his heart.

His "Candle Dragon Eye" can see through the three souls and seven souls. These days, it is natural to investigate carefully and want to lift the curse of the soul technique, but the result is chilling.

This kind of magic is obviously using the method of stealing the beam and changing the pillar, extracting the aura from the souls of the two people, and using the resentment of the evil god to fix it. Although it will only erupt after death, the soul is worse than ordinary people.

If they rashly wiped out the evil spirit's grievances, the two of them would surely die.

Shanhai Academy is a sacred place for Confucian monks, and there are countless classics in its collection. There may be a solution.

Of course, according to what Chen Qiong said, Mrs. Liu was mainly looking for him, and I don't know why...

With all kinds of questions in mind, Wang Xuan and his party came to the south of Xianquan city.

This side is relatively secluded, with deep houses and courtyards hidden in the bamboo forest, not connected to each other, and there are very few people coming and going.

Chen Qiong said in a low voice: "Actually, we arrived at Xianquan at noon, but the prince didn't intend to visit the grand ceremony, so we didn't meet with brother Wang in advance."

When Wang Xuan heard this, he immediately understood.

The royal family and the aristocratic family have already reached a tacit understanding. The Chamber of Commerce was established by the Xiao family, and the king of Bingzhou will naturally not stand for it. This time it is entirely for the military drum competition tomorrow.

This event was held first in Bingzhou. If it is done well, it will make a big splash. All states will follow suit in the coming year, and the king of Bingzhou is interested in this name.

Before they knew it, several people had come to a stone road in a bamboo forest.

Before it was close, there was the sound of a piano.

In autumn, the bamboo leaves are half yellow and half green, and the night wind blows under the moonlight, and the fallen leaves are flying among the rustling sounds, which seem to be integrated with the sound of the piano, and there is an inexplicable sense of elegance and bleakness.

Wang Xuan was fine, but Mo Qingrou beside him froze, and there was a hint of excitement in his brows, "Do whatever you want without overstepping the rules, and harmonize with the piano, could this be the state of forgetting the opportunity?"

Seeing Wang Xuan's doubts, Mo Qingrou explained softly: "Everything in the world has a way, and the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting naturally have their own realms. The player of the piano can pass through the gods without thinking about it... If you guessed correctly, you can use the sound of the piano to cast it. spell."

"Oh."

Chen Qiong next to her was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang wrote to me to show off Miss Mo's cooking skills, but unexpectedly she is also a master of piano."

Mo Qingrou said in a low voice: "Qingrou just understands a little bit."

While talking, a group of people have passed the bamboo forest path.

It suddenly opened up, but it was a small courtyard built by the pond, and in the pavilion next to it, a hale and hearty old man in a Confucian robe and crown was bowing his head and playing the piano.

Bamboo forest, pond, small courtyard, moonlight, the old man seems to be completely integrated into it.

Everyone didn't bother, and quietly enjoyed the sound of the piano.

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

Mo Qing, who was obsessed with the sound of the zither, had black smoke rising from his body, which was similar to the probing method used by Cen Xuzhou, a master of the Yuan sect that day.

However, Mr. Liu borrowed the sound of the piano to use it at will, like an antelope's horns without any traces, it is obviously more than a level of cleverness.

After a while, the sound of the piano stopped, and the harmonious charm disappeared.

The hale and hearty old man sighed faintly: "Sure enough, it's a ten-extinct soul art. It's a pity that you are talented and beautiful."

Wang Xuan hastily stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Master, is there a way to save it?"

Shanhai Academy follows the ancient system and does not stick to a single school of thought. To be able to get the title of master to preach and learn, is already an expert like a railway man.

"Disaster."

Master Liu shook his head and said, "The Ten Extinct Soul Techniques originate from the troubled times of various countries. They are combined with many lost secret techniques. Once they are used, they will be broken. Even if they find the evil god and kill them, they will not be able to recover."

Wang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "If the culprit is found, can it be deduced according to the magic trick?"

Master Liu thought for a while, "This method is also feasible, but this evil method is not trivial. Even if many experts cooperate, it will take decades of hard work, and then..."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

It's half the words, but the meaning is already clear.

Decades later, Mo Qingrou's qi and blood have declined, and she has long missed the opportunity to practice.

Wang Xuan was thoughtful, then cupped his hands and said, "What do you want Master to tell me?"

"No hurry, sit down and talk."

Master Liu nodded calmly, then took out a jade bottle from his bosom, handed it to Chen Qiong and said: "This is the "Zhengxin Pill" refined by Senior Brother Wu. You take them to refine and take it. Although it can't get rid of the evil curse, it can It has the power of reassuring the soul and nourishing the heart.”

"Yes, Master, please follow me, both of you."

Chen Qiong took it respectfully, and then led Mo Qingrou and Chou Fo'er to the small courtyard.

Wang Xuan gave Mo Qingrou a reassuring look, and then sat down on the stone bench in the gazebo.

Mr. Liu looked him up and down, then stroked his beard and said: "This time, the old man, one is entrusted by Guanchao to see his little girl's soul technique, and the other is entrusted by the prince to be a lobbyist, asking you to do your best." Competing for the top spot in the snare drum show."

just for this?
Wang Xuan was stunned, frowned slightly and said: "My lord has said this, but it is related to the dispute between the three families, and Xiao Zhongmou has already used tricks, so what's the use of fighting for it?"

"The old man already knows about the grand ceremony."

Master Liu smiled slightly, with playfulness in his eyes, "Whether you are watching the tide or the prince, they all say that your mind is extraordinary, and the military family temple is considered unparalleled. Could it be that you can't see through Xiao Zhongmou's plan?"

Wang Xuan was shocked, and then fell into deep thought.

"Si Mawei and Wei Zicheng came to provoke, the Xiao family will definitely fight back, but with one against two, even if they take advantage of the home field, they may not be able to win, and they even called the prince, master and veterans of the Bi Fang army..."

As he spoke, his eyes were a bit strange, "Xiao Zhongmou doesn't need to win, he just needs these two to lose!"

"Yes."

Master Liu stroked his beard and said, "Power in the army depends on strength after all. The two families are good at controlling beasts and organs. They not only want to fight for power, but also take advantage of the rotation of armaments to gain profits."

"I see."

Wang Xuan suddenly realized, no wonder the two families would not hesitate to offend the Xiao family, but also came to provoke them.

The cultivation of war beasts in the army and the replacement of ordnance involve enough interests to make people risky. Sima Wei and Wei Zicheng are only in charge of one part, and it is estimated that there will be people at other levels.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan's mouth showed a smile, "Bi Fangjun's power has changed, and the Sima family and the Wei family may not be the only ones who want to compete. If I were Xiao Zhongmou, I would simply drag these two families to lose face in exchange for benefits."

Master Liu smiled without saying a word, stroked his beard and nodded.

Wang Xuan hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said: "Thank you Master for clearing my doubts, but the three families are fighting each other, why should I go into this muddy water?"

With a wave of Master Liu's hand, a chessboard appeared on the stone table, and jade chess pieces fell like raindrops, forming a dazzling array of chess games.

"A strategist discusses the situation, how about a little friend playing chess?"

Wang Xuan frowned slightly, "Master, the situation...is Dayan and Nanjin?"

Mr. Liu didn't say a word, and directly made a decision, choosing the Southern Jin side.

Although Wang Xuan was puzzled, he also tried to break the situation.

He also knows the situation in Dayan well, and he clearly has the upper hand. Once the government army is restructured, it will form a majestic situation.

At the same time, he was also puzzled.

Although the general trend of the world is like a chess game, there are many chess players hidden in the dark, and the variables are unpredictable. What can be explained by a single chess game?
Moreover, this Mr. Liu seems to be free, he doesn't care about winning or losing...

But gradually, he realized something was wrong, and his eyes became more serious.

Finally, he stopped his hands and sighed slightly: "Master Liu is indeed a very good lobbyist."

Master Liu stroked his beard and smiled, "It's good if you understand it. Under the general situation, there is no reason for pawns who cross the river to retreat. Now you are temporarily safe with the help of Tu Su and the Xiao family, but you are also planting disasters for yourself. "

"It's fine if you're a fool, but since you have become famous and are unwilling to be driven by others, you can't miss any opportunity."

Wang Xuan's eyes moved slightly, "What if the tree is more beautiful than the forest?"

Master Liu calmly put away the chessboard, "The wind can pull out trees, but not mountains!"

Wang Xuan suddenly realized, stood up and clasped his hands together:
"Thank you for your advice, Master."

Master Liu sighed slightly, "This old man's vitality is about to decline, so he can't help much. Watching the tide is what I grew up with, so naturally I don't want to see his family buried with you."

The corner of Wang Xuan's mouth twitched, "Master, don't worry, Wang's life is very tough."

……

The "Zhengxin Pill" given by Liu Fuzi is not a mortal thing. Fortunately, Ugly Foer can say that there is no real energy in Mo Qingrou's body. After taking it, he can only slowly absorb it with breathing.

When everyone left the bamboo forest, the morning glow had already appeared in the sky.

Outside the forest road, there was an ancient bronze chariot parked impressively. In front of it was a giant war horse covered with black scales, snorting and sparks flying from its mouth.

Beside the chariot, a soldier of the cavalry army covered in golden armor and with a solemn face cupped his hands and said, "I'm here to deliver horses to the school lieutenant by order of the prince."

Mo Qingrou was Bingxue smart, immediately made some guesses, looked at Wang Xuan worriedly, but didn't say anything.

Wang Xuan let out a long sigh, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't worry, Qing Rou, I'll see you as your husband and play with it!"

(End of this chapter)