Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 9 Sacred Fire Cult, Xiao Que soaring into the sky
Ming Buyan, who had obtained the Fascinating Soul Dafa, practiced for several days, and when he was almost proficient, he couldn't wait to find someone to test it.

He called a servant.

Although he is not favored now, there are still more than a dozen maids and servants serving in Tianxin Hall, and among them, several of them are the eyeliners sent by other princes, and he is clear about this.

The servant in front of him is one of them.

He cast the Fascination method on the opponent.

"look at me……"

Ming Buyan had a purple light in his eyes, and the moment they looked at each other, the servant's eyes gradually became blurred.

"What's your name."

"Xiaochunzi."

"Who sent you to Tianxin Palace?"

"Second prince Minglong."

"When was the last time you contacted the second prince?"

"Two years ago, it wasn't the second prince who contacted me, but the guards next to the second prince..." Xiao Chunzi answered every question.

Ming Buyan thought about it, this servant was sent to Tianxin Palace very early to monitor his every move, but after he fell three years ago, the few princes gradually paid less attention to him. It was still two years ago.

After asking a few more questions, he said nothing.

Xiao Chunzi gradually recovered, but he didn't know what happened just now, he only knew that he had just been called in without a word.

"I don't know what His Highness wants me to do?"

"It's nothing, I want to take a shower, let someone prepare hot water."

"it is good."

Ming did not say that he did not deal with this servant, so as not to startle the snake.

After taking a hot bath, he went to Qunfang Pavilion.

Today's task is still to listen to music.

And while he was listening to the music and enjoying the dance, he saw a motorcade outside the street, guarded by soldiers, headed towards the palace.

When the people around saw this scene, they were no strangers to it.

"Here again, with so many herbs, I really don't know when His Majesty's heart of alchemy and immortality will calm down."

"Oh, I'm afraid it's impossible to be quiet."

"Tsk, so many ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, how much does it cost?"

Ming Buyan glanced down at the Qunfang Pavilion, then withdrew his gaze.

Three years ago, Liang Wang Ming Zhengyuan didn't know why, but suddenly became obsessed with alchemy and seeking immortality. He specially sent people to search for various alchemy prescriptions among the people, and exhausted manpower, material and financial resources to search for precious medicinal materials and sent them to the palace to refine pills. .

"kill!"

At this time, several figures suddenly appeared from the street, and rushed towards the convoy escorting the medicinal materials. Several soldiers were killed in the blink of an eye.

Especially the leader was a middle-aged man, his whole body was filled with vigorous energy, and he swung a steel knife in his hand impeccably.

Ordinary soldiers who approached him within ten feet would either die or be injured!

In addition, these people also wore red scarves embroidered with flame patterns on their foreheads, as if they came from a specific organization.

"It's a demon from the Sacred Fire Cult!"

"Hmph, the Sacred Fire Cult is so brave, dare to go against the imperial court!"

A general who was escorting the medicinal materials fixed his eyes, and stabbed the leading Holy Fire Sect warrior with a spear in his hand.

A cold light bloomed from the tip of the spear, and the spear came out like a dragon, colliding with the steel knife.

boom!
There was a loud noise from the collision of swords and guns. The general's arms were numb from the shock, his jaws were split open, and the spear in his hand was buzzing and trembling, and he stepped back a dozen steps.

"Super-class master!"

The general's pupils shrank slightly.

He is just a first-class martial artist, and there is still a big gap between being super first-class.

"Hey, lackey of the imperial court, hand over all the medicinal materials to me."

The Sacred Fire Sect warrior snorted coldly, he came here for the medicinal materials.

Just when he was about to continue to attack, a figure rushed out and stood in front of the general. The person was dressed in white, handsome, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed with a clang.

The person who came was Xiao Que.

He swung his long sword, and the sword energy was as cold as a cold star.

After a fight, the super-class holy fire sect warriors couldn't help him, not only that, after more than a dozen moves, he actually felt the pressure faintly.

"No. [-] on the talent list, Xiao Que, the son of Xiao Baifeng! He really is extraordinary!"

The Holy Fire Cult man looked around at his accomplices who were being gradually knocked down, gave Xiao Que a hard look, then turned around and left quickly.

The battle is over.

The soldiers suffered a lot of casualties, but fortunately the medicinal materials were safe, and the surrounding people gradually came up from the surrounding area, watching Xiao Que with admiration.

"The third place in the list of good talents, good life is amazing."

"I didn't expect him to be of a super-class level at such a young age!"

"In time, I'm afraid he will be another master figure."

And someone seemed to think of something, glanced at the Qunfang Pavilion, sighed and said: "I think at the beginning, the Seventh Prince was ranked first in the list of literary talents at the age of 12. Compared with this Xiao Que, it is even worse. And ah, what a pity..."

He shook his head and didn't say any more.

The brightest young genius in the capital at the scene was no longer there.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for your help."

The general who escorted the medicinal materials bowed his hands in front of Xiao Que to thank him.

Xiao Que said solemnly: "When the road is rough, drawing swords to help is what I should do. Moreover, the Holy Fire Sect is notorious in the Jianghu, doing evil things. It is even more impossible for me to sit idly by and ignore them."

"Young Master Xiao is righteous!"

On the Qunfang Pavilion, Ming did not say that he saw a good show from the beginning to the end.

But I didn't care too much.

And not long after, he returned to Tianxin Hall and heard the maids talking about Xiao Que's righteous action to repel the Sacred Fire Cult.

Thinking that the capital has been quiet for too long, even if something happens, it will spread quickly.

On the second day, he came to Qunfang Pavilion as usual.

"This Xiao Que is now soaring into the sky. I heard that he was summoned by His Majesty and became a major general of the third-rank forbidden army. He is impressive."

Peony said while rubbing shoulders for Ming Buyan.

The official title of Daliang is divided into nine ranks.

The third grade is already a great power.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as flying into the sky.

"Oh, yes, when I left the palace today, I took a look at it from a distance, and it was indeed majestic." Ming Buyan said after taking a bite of grapes.

"What is that? Your Highness was much more powerful than him back then."

Rose said next to her.

"That's what happened in the past, and the heroes don't mention the bravery in the past."

Without saying a word, he laughed.

"If it wasn't for that illness, His Highness's prestige in Daliang would be far behind that of the other princes." Mudan also sighed.

The girls in Qunfang Pavilion are all regretting that Ming did not say anything.

I don't care if I don't say anything, "I think it's good now. I can be treated like this by a few sisters. In the entire capital, I'm alone."

Ming Buyan raised his head slightly, looking proud.

The girls laughed coquettishly.

"Yes, yes, the three oirans of the Qunfang Pavilion, the Chinese rose, the peony, and the narcissus are well-known in the royal capital. Those high-ranking officials and nobles can't win a smile from one of them even if they spend thousands of dollars, but the three of us have a special liking for His Highness." .”

Narcissus smiled.

Ming Buyan hugged her and smacked her face, "Then every time I come to this group of Fang Pavilions, don't I earn thousands of gold every day, ten thousand gold?"

"It's good that His Highness knows."

As Narcissus said, she put her arms around Ming Buyan's neck, and touched under him with a small hand, but Ming Buyan grabbed it directly.

"Sister Narcissus, don't be too naughty."

"Oh, Your Highness, you come to Qunfang Pavilion every day, but you never stay here overnight. You are a dandy prince, but you are more upright than anyone else."

Narcissus glanced resentfully and said nothing.

That look is very seductive.

Ming Buyan almost couldn't help but push the other party to the ground, and executed the Fa on the spot.

It's a pity that he hasn't completed Mingyu Jue yet, so he can only endure it temporarily.

He kissed her hard, "In a few more years, I will let you, a goblin, know how powerful I am."

(End of this chapter)