Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 633
"You, you change places!" Yu Chilan blushed, pushed Xu Zhiqiong, and rubbed Taozi.

She learned a new set of marksmanship from Li Xuefei's side, and the attack and defense are quite mysterious, so she asked Xu Zhiqiong to practice it.

Xu Zhiqiong was willing to accompany her, and Yu Chilan knew that Xu Zhiqiong's cultivation base was much higher than hers, and told Xu Zhiqiong not to use Qi machine, but to practice moves. "

Xu Zhiqiong agreed, but even if he only practiced the moves, in Xu Zhiqiong's opinion, there were too many flaws in this set of marksmanship.

Li Xuefei thinks it's easy to use, that's because she has a delicate figure, she can make full use of the opponent's opportunity to underestimate the enemy, and win by surprise.

Seeing Yu Chilan's figure, the opponent generally would not underestimate the enemy.

Xu Zhiqiong took advantage of the elder sister's gun, and went around behind her, and pinched the fat peach on the left.

The elder sister suffered from pain and felt shy, and turned around to sweep across with her gun. Xu Zhiqiong dodged and pinched the fat peach on the right again.

After being pinched several times in succession, Yu Chilan's marksmanship was in chaos. After more than ten rounds, Xu Zhiqiong took advantage.

Yu Chilan put down her spear and said with a blushing face, "Stop practicing, you didn't accompany me to learn martial arts."

Chu He said from the side: "You're right, I also see that he is plotting something wrong, senior sister, you should practice with me!"

Xu Zhiqiong corrected his expression and said: "Senior Sister, I just practiced with you with all my heart. I didn't hold back every move. If I suffered some setbacks, I would give up halfway. Senior Sister doesn't really want to learn martial arts."

Yu Chilan blushed, feeling that what Xu Zhiqiong said made sense, picked up the spear, and continued to practice with Xu Zhiqiong, fighting dozens of rounds, Yuchilan suddenly had some experience, and rethought the marksmanship moves.

This is the benefit of practicing martial arts with the strong, and you will improve without knowing it.

Xu Zhiqiong urged Yu Chilan to make a quick move, but Yu Chilan was still concentrating on thinking.

Lin Qianniang ran over suddenly and whispered something to Xu Zhiqiong. Xu Zhiqiong hurried to the main courtyard and saw Liang Yuyao sitting in the main hall, silently looking at the invitation in his hand.

"King Shu invited me to his house for a banquet, do you want to go or not?"

Shu Wang Hong Zhenji invited Liang Yuyao to the banquet.

No need to ask, this must have been instigated by Hong Juncheng, otherwise Hong Zhenji would not dare to associate with foreigners easily.

Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said, "Since he's here to invite, just go."

Lin Qianniang frowned and said, "I'm worried that he has bad intentions, but if he doesn't go, I don't know how to evade it."

Lin Qianniang is right, the other party must have bad intentions.

According to the habit of Qiancheng Kingdom, they don't do formal things on formal occasions, and the occasion of eating is not so formal, it is time for them to do serious things.

The key is what should Hong Zhenji do?
It's nothing more than two things, one is Yu Xianhuang's matter, and the other is Liang Yuyao's matter.

He wanted Liang Yuyao to change his attitude towards Yeguan, and he might directly threaten Liang Yuyao's life.

From this point of view, it is indeed a wise move not to go to the banquet.

But since this is Hong Juncheng's idea, if he shirks it once, there will be another time. Instead of being so entangled, it is better to settle the matter this time.

Xu Zhiqiong said: "There is no need to shirk, I will go with the princess."

Liang Yuyao also thought the same: "Qianniang is going too, if he mentions the old emperor Yu Xian again, you can help me with a few words."

Things were settled, Liang Yuyao ordered someone to prepare some gifts, and went to Shu Wang's Mansion for a banquet at dusk the next day.

The banquet was set in the front hall, and everyone was seated at separate tables. King Shu expected that Xu Zhiqiong would come, and left the second seat for guests to Xu Zhiqiong early.

Everyone is acquaintances, after a brief greeting, Hong Zhenji announced the opening of the meeting.

Xu Zhiqiong was used to King Shu's extravagance, so naturally he would not disappoint the table full of delicacies, and opened his mind to enjoy it to his heart's content.

After drinking for three rounds, King Shu clapped three times, and ten dancers walked to the center of the hall and danced to the song.

According to royal etiquette, Liang Yuyao toasted and sipped, enjoying the dance quietly.

Xu Zhiqiong also stopped eating and drinking, and focused all his attention on the dancer.

Hong Zhenji has a good vision, the dancers are outstanding, from face to figure, everyone is impeccable.

Moreover, this dance is not as elegant as Yinggeyuan. The conscience of the dancers is trembling, and the fat peaches are lightly swinging. Xu Zhiqiong admired Shu Wang's face even more.

Lin Qianniang didn't want to enjoy the dance, she just felt that Hong Zhenji's behavior was abnormal.

From the beginning of the banquet till now, Hong Zhenji said only polite words, and he didn't mention a single word related to Yu Xianhuang.

Did you worry too much before?Hong Zhenji really just wanted to invite Liang Yuyao to a dinner?
While thinking about it, the candles went out instantly, and the hall was pitch black.

Liang Yuyao was startled, and behind her were two envoys in red, Pang Jiafen and Shi Yanru, holding down the hilt of their swords, ready to draw them.

Xu Zhiqiong's expression was indifferent, and he could clearly see everyone in the hall through the darkness of the night.

Hong Zhenji was still surrounded by the same guards, unchanged.

There was no change around Liang Yuyao for the time being. There were no assassins, magic circles or organs.

What is Hong Zhenji's purpose for making such a sudden move?
Xu Zhiqiong turned his gaze to the center of the hall. There were originally ten dancers, but suddenly there were eleven.

The extra person is very special. Compared with other dancers, her figure is not round. Although she is thin, she has sharp edges and corners.

This is a man.

Xu Zhiqiong looked at the man calmly, watching him dance vigorously and slightly messy among the dancers.

Hong Zhenji picked up the wine glass and said: "This is the original "Drunken Immortal Offering Treasures" created by a dancer under my school. I also ask His Royal Highness Yuyao to give me your advice."

It turned out to be a drunk dance, no wonder the footsteps were so weird.

The man advances and retreats three times, his steps are first fast and then slow, but he is always under the strict control of the music, which shows his superb skills.

Suddenly there was a candlestick in his arms, and the glowing candlelight just illuminated his face and the blurred outline of the dancer beside him.

Liang Yuyao narrowed her eyes, trying to see the man's face clearly.

The man's figure changed extremely quickly, and the candle in his hand flew up and down with the change of footsteps. Between the changes of light and shadow, it was impossible to see his appearance clearly.

call!
A gust of cold wind suddenly picked up, slightly gloomy and a little murderous.

Pang Jiafen kept her left hand on the hilt of the sword for a moment, and Shi Yanru was ready to rush to Liang Yuyao to block the knife at any time.

While the candles were tumbling, the hall was flickering and dark, and the dancing man seemed to be using illusion.

Hong Zhenji raised his glass to Liang Yuyao suddenly and said, "Your Highness Yuyao, Marquis Yun, let's have a drink together!"

Liang Yuyao picked up the wine glass, her expression slightly flustered.

Xu Zhiqiong raised the wine glass, just brought it to his lips, but saw the candle in the man's hand suddenly vacated, and then flew towards Liang Yuyao.

Shi Yanru stood in front of Liang Yuyao, and Pang Jiafen bent down and hugged Liang Yuyao.

Xu Zhiqiong looked at the direction of the flame, and suddenly turned his gaze back.

He realized that the flame was not the point, the point was the man.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the candlelight, and everyone ignored the dancing man.

The flame turned into a ball of fire in front of Liang Yuyao and disappeared immediately.

But the man suddenly got up and rushed over, instead of rushing towards Liang Yuyao, he rushed towards Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong was not in a hurry to respond, it was not difficult to dodge this blow, what was really difficult to guard against was the opponent's backhand.

He couldn't dodge hastily, otherwise he would fall into the opponent's trap. He controlled the Mandarin Duck Blade, ready to parry the blow.

Unexpectedly, the person came close and stopped abruptly. In the hall, the lights suddenly lit up, and it was brightly lit.

Everyone looked at Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong was looking up at the man opposite him.

The man was also looking back at Xu Zhiqiong, and Pang Jiafen only glanced at the man's side face, then increased his strength and continued to hug the princess tightly.

"Stuffy, bored, bored to death..."

Pang Jiafen is a conscientious person, and now Liang Yuyao is bored to death.

Liang Yuyao finally broke free, took a breath, looked at the dancing man, and almost slipped back into Pang Jiafen's arms again.

This man was born extremely ugly, with a pair of pure round eyes, the same length and width, only the white of the eyes without the kernels.

There are no eyebrows above the eyes, but two black hairs grow under the eye sockets.

The bridge of the nose collapsed, and the tip of the nose was split in two from the middle. For some unknown reason, the two nostrils were completely severed.

There are no lips, and there are messy scars on the corners of his mouth, as if someone had opened his mouth with a knife on his face.

This ugly man, holding a piece of jade in both hands, looked up at Xu Zhiqiong.

Hong Zhenji said: ""The Drunken Immortal Offers Treasure", please accept it."

Xu Zhiqiong really laughed.

The emerald was the size of a fist, and the planting water was extremely precious, Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said, "Thank you King Shu for your kindness!"

He had just touched the emerald when he suddenly saw the man smile.

With his smile, his originally ugly face became even more ferocious.

A chill surged from the soles of Xu Zhiqiong's feet to the top of his head.

At the same time, he felt his heart tremble, as if something bit him.

"Yunhou, don't you think you don't like this small gift prepared by the widow?" Hong Zhenji urged again.

"Where!" Xu Zhiqiong picked up the emerald and put it aside, "It's just because it is precious, so I played with it for a while."

Hong Zhenji smiled and said: "If Marquis Yun likes it, I will prepare a few more gifts tomorrow and send them to Marquis Yun."

Xu Zhiqiong nodded: "But it cost King Shu."

Xu Zhiqiong's voice trembled a little, which made Liang Yuyao very nervous.

"If you feel unwell, let's go back home." Liang Yuyao was worried that Xu Zhiqiong had been poisoned, or that he had been hit by some kind of spell. Go back and find Tong Qingqiu, and he should be able to deal with it in time.

But Xu Zhiqiong knew in his heart that Tong Qingqiu couldn't handle this matter.

Horror breath!

He just got a shock.

This thing is like a wasp. People who have never been bitten by a wasp will feel a little scared when they see a wasp.

But people who have really been bitten can get goose bumps all over their bodies as long as they hear the wasp's cry.

Xu Zhiqiong was bitten, and he knew it from the moment Jixi touched him.

He lowered his head and drank in silence. Compared with Shicai, he was much less energetic.

It's not an act, it's a normal reaction to a shock.

While drinking, Xu Zhiqiong felt the location of the breath.

The ugly man just now took advantage of Xu Zhiqiong's momentary fear, and planted a breath of horror on Xu Zhiqiong's soul.

He is very proficient in using techniques, at least he is a fourth-rank intermediate cultivator of the Wuwu Fierce Dao.

Fortunately, he doesn't know how to split the soul, the breath only stays on the surface of the soul, not between the two souls.

These days, after repeated training in the contemplation room, Xu Zhiqiong's soul division technique has improved a lot. He closed his eyes for a moment, mobilized the power of imagery, and searched for the horror in the soul.

I found it, right on Hun's chest, the little bug was still very peaceful, lying tightly on its stomach, motionless.

Xu Zhiqiong separated his three souls in his body, took off the horror that was originally on the surface of the soul, and placed it between the heavenly soul and the human soul.

Isn't this ruining yourself?

He could have mobilized the power of imagery to take out the breath, but now he put it between the two souls?
Not only was it placed between the two souls, but Xu Zhiqiong also used hanging bamboo to make a hanging pouch on the breath.

If Liang Yuyao knew what Xu Zhiqiong was doing right now, he would definitely be mad at him.

Seeing Xu Zhiqiong bow his head and close his eyes, and remained silent for a while, Hong Zhenji raised his glass and said, "Yunhou, have another drink!"

Xu Zhiqiong opened his eyes, held his wine glass, looked at Hong Zhenji and said, "Thank you, King Shu, for your kindness."

Looking at Xu Zhiqiong's pale face, the corners of Hong Zhenji's mouth turned up slightly.

Xu Zhiqiong stared at Hong Zhenji for a long time, with a sincere smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)