Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 142 Chapter 142
There are different opinions about the Longquan treasure.

Some people think that there are countless treasures in it, and the wealth can rival a country. Some people think that there are peerless skills in it, which are enough to make people invincible in the world. Some people think that there are dragon veins in it, which can make people become emperors.

But no matter what kind of argument it is, it all proves that the Longquan treasure is a great opportunity, and it has an irresistible temptation.

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and stood behind Shengtong, put his hands on his shoulders, pointed to the two Li Xingyun and said, "Do you recognize these two?"

Shengtong looked in the direction Zhang Yuanqing pointed, and two identical Li Xingyun appeared in front of him, and the dusty memories for many years were instantly broken.

"Ah ah ah..."

The Holy Child screamed while clutching his head in pain, and pictures flooded in like a flood.

After a long time, Shengtong was sweating profusely, panting heavily.

"I remember now…"

"I remembered what I was going to do."

Shengtong murmured and looked at the real Li Xingyun.

"The Holy Child pays homage to Your Highness."

Zhang Yuanqing patted Shengtong's head, and whispered in a low voice: "Shengtong, you can say it now. In front of the princes of the world, let the Longquan treasure be made public."

Shengtong ignored Zhang Yuanqing, but handed over the decision-making power to Li Xingyun and asked him what he meant.

"In that case, you can speak out boldly."

Li Xingyun had no choice but to ask Shengtong to spread the news to the world.

The holy boy thought for a while, and said softly: "The dragon hangs in the sky, and its loyal eyes can be distinguished. Gudu south bank, like a garden, like a garden. There is no... uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the Shengtong by the neck, using all his fingers.

With a "click", the holy boy's neck was instantly twisted, and his head hung down weakly.

Zhang Yuanqing casually threw it aside.

"Have you all heard?"

No one responded, only Li Xingyun stared at him furiously.

"Why did you kill him!"

Zhang Yuanqing smiled, and went back behind Li Siyuan without paying attention.

"Since the treasure of Longquan has already appeared..."

False Li ignored everyone's reaction and continued: "How about, whoever finds it first will take this seat and share the treasure of Longquan with the world."

"At that time, the truth will naturally be discerned, how about it?"

"You don't want this curse to appear in the world!" Li Xingyun's face was solemn.

Since the news of the Longquan treasure came out, how many people died tragically.

In his opinion, this is not a treasure, but a curse that causes people to fight.

Fake Li let out a "huh", stepped forward, and said softly, "Do you have any choice?"

Fake Li clung to Li Xingyun's ear and said flatly, "You don't want to look for it, but they do."

He glanced at Wu Wang Han Wang and others who were whispering from the corner of his eye.

Obviously, they were very moved by the so-called Longquan treasure.

"What you can give them, I can give them. But what I can give them, you can't give."

"And they will only believe what they want to believe. This is human nature."

What Li Xingyun wanted to say, Fake Li didn't give him a chance.

"You definitely don't want to fight with me here, after all, you and I are different. Besides, I don't care if my person dies. But your person, heh, is a friend... think about it carefully."

Yes, Li Xingyun has no choice, he has long lost the right to choose.

Li Xingyun clenched his fists, furious.

"Heh." A look of fear flashed in Fake Li's eyes, and he said lightly: "Li Xingyun, I believe that you will make the right choice."

"let's go."

Fake Lee turned and left.

Li Siyuan closed his fan and led everyone away.

When passing by the crowd, Zhang Yuanqing deliberately delayed for half a step, and said via voice transmission beside Welding Ba: "Underground, explosives."

Hearing this, Welding Ba's pupils shrank suddenly, and he left immediately.

And Hou Qing who was on the side also heard this, he wondered where Zhang Yuanqing had gone, it turned out that he went to be the sixth child in the Tongwen Museum.

After walking out of the city, Li Siyuan's movements paused, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he glanced in the direction of the city, and a gleam of coldness appeared in his eyes.

When Zhu Wen rebelled, he secretly asked Welder to manufacture a large amount of gunpowder and bury it deep underground in Chang'an City in an attempt to destroy the entire Chang'an, but unfortunately it has never been used.

But now, he has sent someone to ignite it.

Soon, the emperor can be sent off on his way.

However, he waited for a long time, but there was no movement.

It seems that the plan failed... Li Siyuan's face darkened, he didn't doubt the authenticity of Meng Po's news, but probably guessed that it was Weng Ba who made the move, after all, it was arranged by him himself.

Li Siyuan took a deep look at Chang'an, then turned and left.

At this time, Li Xingyun and others were in front of them.

The ground suddenly broke open, and a thick blue arm stretched out.

Hou Qing seemed to have known about it a long time ago, and asked, "Is it resolved?"

Welder nodded and didn't say much.

The King of Shu and the King of Wu parted ways with several people one after another, and the Princess of Shangrao in the Kingdom of Wu seemed to be particularly fond of Welding Ba, and bid farewell to him. Everyone looked at him strangely.

Li Xingyun said: "Li Siyuan and the others must have taken action, we should also discuss the countermeasures."

Song Shuiyun suggested: "Go to Fengxiang, it's safer there."

...

Fengxiang Mansion of Qi State.

In the elegant courtyard, there are luxuriant flowers, plants and trees, and a faint fragrance wafts in the air, which is refreshing.

In front of the stone table, everyone sat around.

Li Cunyi, the head of the Tongwenguan Yizi Gate, ranked fifth in the Thirteenth Taibao, changed his name to Li Dabai, sloppy and unkempt, and likes to drink.

Li Cunyong, the master of Yongzimen in Tongwenguan, ranked No.12 in the Thirteen Taibao, blind, good at using bows and arrows, his arrow skills are supernatural, and he can shoot through Yang with a hundred steps.

Li Xingyun, Zhang Zifan and others are discussing matters.

Next to it, there was a zigzagging flute sound.

Hou Qing half-lyed on a big tree nearby, looking at the blue sky and practicing playing the song wholeheartedly.

Welding Ba was busy cooking on the sidelines.

After some discussion, everyone finally finally unraveled the hidden information in the holy fairy tale.

Zhang Zifan said: "The address of the Longquan treasure should be in the hometown of Master Guan, Xieliang in Jindi, and Ruojia Ruoyuan...it should be Yanze. As for the last half of the holy boy's sentence 'There is nothing in the world', it is not clear what it is." I don't know."

"That half sentence should be the key to the whole puzzle, unfortunately..."

There are five common things in the world, only the mirror is correct... Li Xingyun lowered his head, silently stroking the necklace on his neck, with a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

father...

After Hou Qing finished playing the tune, he put down his flute and turned around, "Leaving aside the answer to the riddle, you, a real descendant of Li and Tang, can't solve it, and presumably that fake one can't either. Why don't you prepare for this, think of countermeasures, and Just in case."

"It's easier said than done..."

Li Xingyun was melancholy, thinking that Li Siyuan had many generals under his command, surrounded by such terrifying assassination organizations as Li Cunren and Shang, and that Li Cunli was even more difficult to deal with, not to mention the Xuanming Sect's Meng Po.

In order to deal with the fake Li's army, Zhang Yuanqing's old soldiers and horses naturally stood still. At that time, there may only be a few people who can deal with them.

At this moment, Lu Linxuan turned his head to look at Hou Qing and asked, "By the way, Hou Qing's ancestor, your martial arts are so powerful, where did you learn them from?"

Hou Qing was stunned, patted the flute on his hand, and said seriously: "Being hunted down, falling off a cliff, surviving a catastrophe, learning a magic skill, that's all."

Hearing this, Lu Linxuan's eyes widened with a surprised expression.

"This is the end?"

"No." Hou Qing turned around slowly, faced the warm sunshine, looked up at the sky, "This is just the beginning of my legendary life."

"... "

Li Xingyun covered his face and glanced at Lu Linxuan.

Junior sister, you shouldn't ask him.

(End of this chapter)