Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 122 Demon Concubine Yi Wenjun

Luo Qingyang was defeated.

Li Hanyi slashed down with a sword, cutting off the sorrow and desolation.

Also cut off his sword momentum, the tenth sword Guoshang and the No.11 sword Lihun lost the chance to use their swords.

The iron horse glaciers pierced into the shoulder, bringing out a cool pain.

"The title of No. [-] Sword Immortal is yours now."

Luo Qingyang said lightly, not caring about the injury on his shoulder.

Li Hanyi felt very boring: "You didn't try your best."

"That's because there is no killing intent in your sword, why should I fight you desperately, and even if I fight desperately, I may not win."

"If there is another chance in the future, I will go to Muliang City."

Li Hanyi put away his sword and continued to walk north.

"Where are you going? Further north is the grassland."

"I heard that there is a country called Beimang on the grassland. There are many masters in Beimang. There are eighteen masters from four major sects. I want to meet for a while."

Luo Qingyang was silent.

He suddenly realized that the legend of one person, one city seemed like a joke at the moment.

Watching Li Hanyi go away, Luo Qingyang knew that he was really defeated.

What does that matter?

Practicing swords by myself has never been to fight for the first place, but to protect that woman, and now she finally needs him.

Luo Qingyang turned around and ran towards the south, getting farther and farther away from Li Hanyi.

The setting sun is falling in the west, and meteors are like rain.

Luo Qingyang ran with all his strength, the blood on his shoulders solidified into ice, and was melted by the true energy burning in his body.

When a red sun rose again in the sky, he finally arrived at Tianzi.

He entered the city from the north gate and went straight into the palace.

Walking all the way, Luo Qingyang felt that Tianzi's atmosphere was very strange, especially the guards of the palace, they were no longer guards holding spears, but a group of martial arts people in black robes.

"stop!"

The black-robed guard stopped in a low voice.

"I'm Luo Qingyang, I want to see Concubine Xuan."

Hearing this name, the guard's face changed, and someone immediately entered the palace to report.

Several other men in black robes surrounded him, looking at him nervously but not in fear: "Gu Jianxian, please wait a moment."

Soon, Xie Yuanfang came quickly and made a gesture of invitation to Luo Qingyang: "The leader of the Imperial Guard, Xie Yuanfang, is ordered by the prince to take Senior Luo to Weiyang Palace."

Luo Qingyang couldn't believe it, the bloody fight he thought didn't happen, and no one even stopped him from looking for Concubine Xuan.

"Please."

Xie Yuanfang was polite.

Luo Qingyang suddenly asked: "Who is the current crown prince?"

"It's His Royal Highness King Shunwu."

Sure enough, it was him, Luo Qingyang's heart sank slightly, and the concubine Xuan said that King Shunwu was as terrifying as a monster, first forcing King Bai to commit suicide, and then confining King Chi.

Now that he is the crown prince again, it seems that the time to ascend the throne of emperor is not far away.

Luo Qingyang was very worried, and hurriedly followed Xie Yuanfang to Weiyang Palace.

In Weiyang Palace, Concubine Xuan sat down under the eaves without any makeup, her face was full of tears.

"Junior Sister!"

Hearing Luo Qingyang's call, Concubine Xuan raised her head in surprise: "Brother, you are finally here!"

Seeing their senior brothers and sisters gathered together, Xie Yuanfang didn't want to disturb her: "His Royal Highness ordered me to tell you that if Concubine Xuan has made a decision, I will send someone to the East Palace to inform her."

Hearing this, Concubine Xuan suddenly became angry: "I am going out of the palace!"

Xie Yuanfang replied calmly: "His Royal Highness said that it is also possible for Concubine Xuan to leave the palace, but after leaving the palace, there is no need to go back to the palace. The world is so big, soar with the empress."

"What does he mean? I am his mother and concubine, and I can go wherever I like!"

Xie Yuanfang bowed his head and withdrew.

The maids in Weiyang Palace also withdrew and closed the palace gate.

Concubine Xuan threw herself into Luo Qingyang's arms and began to cry.

"Junior sister, your face?"

Luo Qingyang held her face in regret, and stroked the shallow scar.

"It's all the little thief Xiao Luo, senior brother, you have to vent your anger on me."

Her face was ruined, her beloved son was trapped, old and new grudges surged into Concubine Xuan's heart, she gritted her teeth and asked Luo Qingyang to go to the East Palace to settle accounts with Xiao Luo.

After she finished venting, Luo Qingyang asked: "It's not difficult to settle accounts with him, but what are your plans afterwards?"

"Kill him! Yu'er can sit on the throne and become the emperor of Beili!"

"how about you?"

"I?"

Concubine Xuan hesitated for a moment, she knew that Luo Qingyang came to take her away.

But do you really want to go to Muliang City with him?
It was a deserted empty city, full of dust all year round, and there was not even a servant to serve her. If she went, wouldn't she have to wash and cook by herself?
No.

She thought for a while and said, "Senior brother, when Yu'er sits on the throne of the emperor, I will be the empress dowager. You can stay in Tianzi and rebuild Shadow Sect. We can meet each other anytime."

"At that time, you will be the queen mother, can I still see you from time to time?"

Luo Qingyang smiled wryly, whether the junior sister is naive or confused, if they meet each other from time to time, Xiao Yu may be the first one who can't tolerate them.

"Yu'er can't leave me. If I go with you, someone in the court will oppose him, harm him, make things difficult for him, who will help him then."

"If he really becomes the emperor of Beili, who would dare to turn against him and harm him? Junior sister, it's you who can't let him go."

Concubine Xuan raised her head, and coquettishly pulled Luo Qingyang's arm and shook it: "Senior brother, Xiao Luo bullied our mother and son so much, and you, as the number one sword fairy, refused to help me vent your anger. Could it be that because my face was injured, you would dislike me?"

Luo Qingyang sighed, how could he despise her, he has lived for her all his life.

"Junior Sister, take me to the East Palace."

Concubine Xuan's face suddenly glowed: "Let's go."

As soon as he moved into the Crown Prince's East Palace, Xiao Luo welcomed Gu Jianxian. He smiled at everyone: "The surprise of housewarming is here."

Outside the East Palace, Luo Qingyang stood with his sword in his arms.

Xiao Luo walked out with Su Changhe, Su Gui, Mu Yumo, Xie Yuanfang and others.

The last green-shirted scribe to come out is Xie Xuan, Confucian Sword Immortal.

One and a half steps into the Immortal Ascension Realm and three Free and Unfettered Heaven Realms, Luo Qingyang immediately knew that his choice was wrong, and he couldn't win today's battle.

Concubine Xuan was sneering: "Xiao Luo, you have been arrogant for so long, today is your death day."

"Concubine Xuan, it seems that you didn't listen to what I said. Is this the choice you made?"

"My choice is to kill you!"

"madness."

For this kind of stupid woman, Xiao Luo has already lost the patience to speak.

He asked Luo Qingyang: "Gu Jianxian can think about it, the lives of you, Concubine Xuan and Xiao Yu are all in your mind."

"I lost, I died, it has nothing to do with their mother and child."

Xiao Luo shook his head: "That's not how the account is calculated. I respect you as a senior and make it clear first. If you want to fight, if you lose, the three of you will die together; if you don't fight, you can take her away, but Xiao Yu must stay for trial."

Luo Qingyang's palms broke out in cold sweat. He could die for her, but he didn't want her to die with him.

"Junior Sister, let's go, Yu'er is his elder brother, as long as he doesn't commit a capital crime, everything will be fine."

"what?"

Concubine Xuan screamed: "Brother, you are so cowardly! I will not go with you, you are a coward! A coward!"

Luo Qingyang closed his eyes, forcing back the moisture in his eyes.

Then die, the two cannot live together, but they can die together, which can be regarded as fulfilling their long-cherished wish.

When the Jiuge sword comes out, the wind and cloud come naturally.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Luo stopped Confucian Sword Immortal: "Master, look at the scar on his shoulder, it was left by Iron Horse Binghe."

"Li Hanyi won."

"As her disciple, let me win one more time."

Xiao Luo pulled out the Sky Slash, and the whole palace resounded with the sound of dragon chant.

Take the first stage of leisure, and then take a half-step fugue.

Xiao Luo drew out his sword, and the dragon roamed the world, shaking the universe.

"It turned out to be Zhishui swordsmanship! Very good, then you will pay off the debt for Li Hanyi."

Luo Qingyang started with the fifth move: Da Si Ming.

"Fly high and fly peacefully, take advantage of the clear qi and guard against yin and yang!"

Nine songs danced in the sky, Luo Qingyang flew high with his sword, his sleeves fluttered, and sang wildly.

When the long wind blows, it looks like an ancient god.

Xiao Luo turned a blind eye, Tian Zhan struck hard, piercing the sky, bringing out a great bright artistic conception.

Amidst the golden light in his eyes, Luo Qingyang suddenly turned his head and looked at Concubine Xuan.

Concubine Xuan at this moment is not someone else's favorite concubine, let alone someone else's lover, but his little junior sister.

It was the little junior sister who fell into his heart at the first glance when he first arrived in Tianzi that year.

It's Yi Wenjun from the Yi family.

Luo Qingyang said with a smile: "Junior Sister, in the next life, I must tell you before other men that I like you."

The sky slashed, blood rain splashed.

As early as when Li Hanyi stabbed Luo Qingyang, his momentum was gone, so he died.

"Brother!"

Shouting in disbelief, Concubine Xuan watched Luo Qingyang fall from her eyes, falling into the dust.

It turned out that the sword fairy was dead, and he was also a mortal body of flesh and blood.

"Now it's your turn, Yi Wenjun."

"No, I'm Concubine Xuan of Beili, you can't kill me!"

Xiao Luo looked at her with disgust: "I killed you for Gu Jianxian, otherwise I will throw you on the street."

"No, Your Majesty, I'm going to find Your Majesty!"

Yi Wenjun struggled on the ground, but couldn't get up. She yelled, "Your Majesty, help! Your Majesty, save Wenjun!"

This time, Xiao Luo didn't even bother to give her the artistic conception of great light, he struck out with a palm, and Yi Wenjun collapsed beside Luo Qingyang.

For Ye Anshi's sake, it's not easy to expose his mother's corpse to the wilderness.

Xiao Luo instructed Xie Yuanfang: "Find the bodies of the two of them and bury them in a quiet place."

"Yes, do you want His Majesty to know?"

"Report truthfully, everything is over."

Xie Xuan sighed sadly.

Su Gui said coldly: "I didn't expect Gu Jianxian to die for this kind of woman in his life. I really don't deserve him."

Mu Yumo glared at him: "As a woman, I envy her very much. The three strongest men in Beili all fall for her, almost ruining the great world."

"Tang Lianyue is stronger than Gu Jianxian, and she was not harmed by you."

In Jingtai Hall, Emperor Ming suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. He sat up from the dragon couch and stared at the door in panic.

Was it Wenjun's voice just now?
Why is she screaming so miserable?
Emperor Ming wanted to ask, but looking at Jinxian who was standing quietly by the side, he lost the courage to ask again.

With Jin Xian's strength in the Unfettered Heaven Realm, he must be aware of the actions in the palace, but he didn't say anything, because he didn't want to ask himself.

Emperor Ming sighed and lay down again.

Xiao Luo hoped that he would take care of his body with peace of mind, and no one would disturb Jingtai Hall for several days.

In this unusual silence, Emperor Ming kept thinking about his other son.

Chang'an Wang Xiaohan, when will he come back?
(End of this chapter)