Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

The lifespan of congenital people is extremely long, which gives everyone the opportunity to become an artist.

Except for King Wu and Queen Wu.

After several years of nurturing by talented men and women, Empress Wu added a hobby, which was reading novels.

Wu Jun was playing chess. I don’t know which day, Wu Jun started to play chess with everyone, from Yu Bufan to Mo Dao Jue Chen, to Tian Dao Xiao Sword Blunt, to Qing Hai Chao and Chao Yi Zhu, and finally only the remaining Ji Xia Shang reluctantly accompanied him.

No one knows where Wu Jun's chess skills came from, but everyone knows that his two boxes of black and white stones and his tricks are equally terrifying.

At this time, the chess game reaches the middle game.

Ji Xiazhang struggled for a long time and finally put the sunspot in his hand back into the box.

"Mr. Wu, Xia Changyi is not good at playing tricks. It is said that there is a peerless expert in the Xinwu Chess Association, named Qixie Zonghengzi. This person is not only good at playing tricks, but he can also observe the world's affairs using chess pieces."

"Oh?"

"Xia Zang is willing to go to the Xinwu Chess Tournament for Lord Wu."

"I do want you to meet someone, but it's not Zong Hengzi, but a woman."

"Please give me your orders, Mr. Wu."

"The Kobayashi style I learned, first lays out the plan and then makes the moves. The game of the six kings has come to an end."

Ji Xiazhang became excited: "The people can finally live a peaceful life!"

"You're going to stay in Yunshen for a few days. Your mission is to make Jun Haitang trust you."

"How many days will you stay? Trust me?"

"Let's go to Crow Soul to check her information first."

Ji Xia Sang went away full of confusion.

By the Chaoxin Lake, the waves are shining, the green hills are half-gone with red clouds, and the smokey willows are still shining on the towers.

When a distinguished guest comes, a maid greets him hospitably.

"Mr. Ji, please sit down for a moment. My wife is practicing dancing on the beauty stage. This is her daily homework."

Beauty stage, beauty dance.

Ji Xiazhang's heart moved slightly: "I heard that your dance is unparalleled in the world. Please let me take you with me to watch."

The maid pursed her lips and smiled: "Please follow me."

A high platform was built on the lakeside with four drums.

At this moment, on the high platform, blue shadows were dancing, Jin Ling was beating the drum, and her clothes were flying.

Along with the sound of drums, Jun Haitang touches flowers on her toes, her delicate hands fly, and her light figure is like a lost butterfly in a dream.

The drum beat suddenly changed, as violent and dense as a violent wind and rain. Jun Haitang was seen bending her slender waist and spinning endlessly in the air, like a vigorous flower blooming against the storm.

Suddenly, the drums stopped dancing.

Applause rang out in front of the building: "Your Majesty dances and moves the world."

Jun Haitang smiled brightly, jumped down from the tower, and fell right into Ji Xia's arms.

"Begonia's modest skills made the distinguished guests laugh."

Ji Xia Zhang gently helped her upright and said, "Ji Xia Zhang was rude."

"It turns out that Mr. Ji Xia is the famous person before Tiandu Wujun."

Hearing these words, a flash of wariness flashed through Ji Xia's heart. Unexpectedly, Jun Haitang would clearly understand the current situation of the predicament within a few days of leaving the deep brain discussion. On the contrary, Tiandu was very worried about this one of the six kings. Mr. Lao doesn’t know much.

Crow Soul didn't find much information about Blue King. He only knew that she possessed poisonous skills and was good at bewitching men with her beauty.

"What are you thinking about, sir?"

Although Jun Haitang stood up, he tilted his body and leaned weakly in Ji Xia's arms. A jade hand even climbed up Ji Xia's shoulder.

"When I look at this scenery, the most important thing is that I have faith in the tide every year, and Qianqiu is worthy of his reputation."

"How does it compare to Xihai in Tiandu?"

"Each one has his or her own merits. If you are free in the future, I can be a guest in Tiandu."

"Call me Haitang."

"Oh, I don't dare to offend you."

"Begonia is happy to have some frost and dew. Bring some food and wine. I'll have a drink with Mr. Ji."

"As ordered."

The setting sun melts gold, and the mountains and forests are silent.

The two maids quickly brought the table, served exquisite snacks and tea and wine, and then brought Jun Haitang's imperial concubine's couch.

Jun Haitang was half-lying and half-sitting without any scruples, exposing half of her chest. Then she lit a hookah and started smoking.

Look no further.

Ji Xia Chang turned his eyes away and poured himself a drink, while thinking about the task given by Wu Jun to win Jun Haitang's trust. What secrets did Jun Haitang have?
Is it her Ten Thousand Poison Body, or her secret base for producing poisons?
Jun Haitang smoked a whole bag of hookah before speaking: "Are you here for the Six Kings' plan to open the sky?"

"To be honest with you, Lord Xi, among the six kings, Guifang Chiming and King Xian were both captured by Tiandu. King Yama was defeated one after another and is at the end of his rope."

"So, what do you need me to do?"

"Then it depends on what you have."

"I am the only one who wants it, do you want it or does Lord Wu want it?"

Jun Haitang stepped down from the couch and sat on Ji Xia's body, moving her jade hands gently.

Ji Xiazhang stared at the charming and unparalleled face in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, you can't conquer me by ruining yourself, let alone my master."

"What are you talking about?"

"Before coming here, I checked your records and found no evidence that you had done anything evil. As long as you withdraw from the Six Kings Alliance, Tiandu will never be an enemy of you, so you don't have to do this."

"Then what are you doing?"

Ji Xia Sang is speechless, what is he doing here?He himself wanted to know.

"I'm sorry, it was my presumption. It's getting late, Ji Xiazhang said goodbye."

Jun Haitang leaned down and said Jiao Heng: "You don't know where Yun Shen is. You can come whenever you want and leave whenever you want. How can it be so easy!"

"This?"

"How about this, if you watch Haitang dance, you can also dance for Haitang and I will let you go."

"Dance?"

Although he knew that this was an unreasonable request, Ji Xia Zhang opened his arms and still couldn't push Jun Haitang away, so he had no choice but to agree.

Fortunately, his weapon is a sword.

The Gentleman's Biography, the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and today I performed a sword dance for a woman.

"You're embarrassed, drink!"

The two swords, like dragons, shot out of the sky, one red and one white, stirring up waves that filled the lake and shaking down the stars in the nine heavens.

The branches are on the throat of the moon, the frost is on the ridge, and the Beidou is separated from the cold blue.

The soul of the dragon is clear, the tail of the tiger is white, and the heart of the sea is the same color in the autumn light.

"Good sword, good dance, it opened Haitang's eyes."

After the dance, Jun Haitang persuaded Ji Xia to stay, and the maid prepared a separate room for him.

One stay is three days.

On the first day, Jun Haitang wrapped around him like a snake, making various insinuations to find out the details of Tiandu.

There are no secrets in Tiandu. Springfield Flower Kindergarten, cafeteria, humane water prison, relief center...

All that can be said has been said.

The next day, Jun Haitang asked Mr. Wu and Empress Wu.

"There are so many women in Tiandu, does Lord Wu really have only one woman, Queen Wu?"

"Of course."

On the third day, Jun Haitang's sitting posture became much more straight, and there were no more problems. The two of them watched the scenery honestly.

Ji Xia Shang found that when she calmed down, it was her most beautiful moment.

Clear as plum blossoms, cold as ice and snow.

Thousands of miles away, someone came to Zaishui to visit the master of the piano, Yu Qingjue. "I'm Qin Que, I'm here because of my reputation."

"Are you a participant in this Qinxian Supreme Banquet?"

"However, although I did not win the title of Qinqin at the Supreme Banquet, I have a deep hatred. I hope that you can teach Fuxi Divine Heavenly Sound to me."

Behind the screen, the piano master's voice was calm and quiet: "In your opinion, what is the Tao of the piano?"

Qin Que's answer was very confident: "I am Qin, and Qin is Tao. Sir, please give me some advice."

"What is above the harp is the way, and what is below the form is the instrument. You are the harp, so let me feel your way."

Mr. Qinque sat down calmly and plucked the strings. The sound of the piano was gurgling, like a clear spring flowing over a stone, or like an orchid spitting its pistils.

"The gentleman asked, and I answered with my harp. I wonder if the gentleman might be able to hear what I mean?"

Suddenly I saw Qin Que sweep his left hand, and the sound of the piano echoed, turning from flat to dangerous, mysterious and chaotic.

There was still a faint voice in the pavilion: "The Tao is at your fingertips, and the piano is the world."

Suddenly, Qin Que's hand on the piano changed from sharp to slow, and the sound of the piano was like a torrent rushing into the sea, filled with murderous aura.

"Ask again."

"The way of the harp is the way of the world. The palace, merchants, horns, and feathers correspond to the affairs of the king and his subjects. If the five notes are not chaotic, then everyone in the world will be angry."

As soon as the words in the pavilion fell, Qin Que's eyes suddenly saw the river water forming strings, and the waves on the water forming soldiers.

"This is?"

"A disorder in the palace will lead to desolation, and the ruler will be arrogant; in disorder in business, the empire will be ruined, and the officials will be ruined; in disorder in the horns, there will be sorrow, and the people will be resentful; in turmoil in the army, there will be sorrow, and the people will be diligent; in disorder in the feathers, there will be danger, and the wealth will be scarce; if all five are in disorder, It’s called slowness when it comes to stacking the Xiangling Mausoleum.”

Qin Que was in the image of Tao, recalling the words of the master of the piano, and unconsciously fell into deep thought.

I saw the figure behind the screen move, and the soldiers and horses in the water suddenly started fighting each other.

"The chaos in the world can be solved with the snap of a finger, anyway."

After that, the scene of Tao disappeared and Qin Que returned to reality.

Then I heard the piano master continue to say: "Your piano can be said to be excellent because it doesn't make noise when it's loud, and it doesn't annihilate when it's soft. It's a pity that your heart is not right and the killing is too heavy."

Qin Que was shocked. He was playing the piano just now and had already forced himself to conceal the murderous intention in his heart.

"Please advise sir."

"Remember what I said, the harp player should prohibit evil in order to rectify people's hearts."

Qin Que understood that he had been rejected and stood up to put away the piano.

A voice came from behind the screen again: "Your qualifications are excellent, but you are too obsessed, and you are not the person I am looking for. If one day you can let go of the hatred in your heart, you will definitely be able to surpass your current state."

"Thank you for your advice, sir. I've been bothering you for a long time. It's time for me to say goodbye. Please."

When Qin Que left, Mu Meisheng, one of the four great Qin attendants in Yu Qingjue, came to report: "Master, I heard that a distinguished guest came from somewhere unknown in Yun Shen. He stayed for three days and did not leave."

"Mei Sheng, are you spying on Jun Haitang?"

Mu Meisheng was startled and hurriedly defended: "Mei Sheng saw that the master cared about her, so she paid attention to her."

"It doesn't have to be."

Mu Meisheng bit her lip and continued: "That person is Ji Xia Shang of Tiandu, and now it is spread all over the martial arts world..."

"Tiandu? Oops!"

The figure behind the screen flashed, and Yu Qingjue had disappeared.

The silky autumn rain is floating on Chaoxin Lake.

Under the huge blue umbrella, Ji Xia Sang and Jun Haitang were half lying down, one smoking hookah and the other drinking wine.

Like a close friend, like an old friend, like a harmonious picture.

Seeing someone coming, Ji Xiazhang stood up and saluted, but Jun Haitang ignored them and continued to smoke.

The man in front of him was angry and even had an inexplicable murderous intent. Ji Xiazhang asked cautiously: "Who is sir?"

"Yu Qingjue."

"It turns out that he stirred up the waves with seven fingers and admired the famous name for a long time. He was so polite that he could drink wine from the clouds."

"People from Tiandu, I just want to know what your purpose is?"

"I have no purpose."

"Living alone with a man and a woman alone is detrimental to Haitang's reputation. Please leave Yunshenzhi immediately."

A bright look appeared on Ji Xia's face. If it weren't for Lord Wu's arrangement, he would never have stayed here.

"The Qin Master's words are reasonable. It's time for Ji Xia Meng Lang to leave."

Just as Ji Xia was leaving, Jun Haitang scolded: "Yu Qingjue, shut up."

"Haitang?"

"This is my house, is it your turn to make the decision? Besides, you walked away before, so what are you doing here again?"

"Has Heaven ever made things difficult for you?"

Jun Haitang took out a puff of hookah and said coldly: "Go back, you don't have to worry about my affairs."

"But I..."

"I don't care what you think. Anyway, in your eyes, Jun Haitang has never been a good person."

"Haitang, that's not the case."

"What is that like? I have never forgotten what you said to me. You asked me to respect myself, you asked me to correct my evil ways, and you still want to abolish my martial arts, hahahahaha!"

Ji Xia Zhang's scalp felt numb after hearing this, he quietly took a few steps back and was about to leave quickly.

Suddenly a figure flashed, and he was pulled by Jun Haitang again.

Jun Haitang laughed and said: "It is Yu Qingjue who should leave, not Ji Xia Sang."

Yu Qingjue's face became even more angry: "Jixia Shang, Jun Haitang is not someone you can touch."

"Piano Master, I think you have misunderstood. You two should reminisce about old times."

Ji Xia's sleeve robe shook slightly, got rid of Jun Haitang's hold, and flew across the sky.

"Jixia Zhang, come back to me!"

Ji Xiazhang, who returned to Tiandu, felt more and more suspicious the more he thought about it. He had never accepted such a confusing task before, so it was better to ask questions.

Wu Jun was not in the study, but in the casting workshop watching the model Wakaba Chiaki had built.

"Wujun."

"I know what you are going to ask. Regarding Jun Haitang, I just asked you to throw a pebble into her heart. What kind of ripples it will create depends on her own destiny."

Ji Xiazhang was even more confused: "It seems that Qizhi Tiaotao is an old acquaintance with her. How should we deal with this person?"

"He's going to have a name tribulation, a love tribulation, a demon tribulation, let's see how many tests he can pass."

The answer was the same as the no answer. Ji Xiazhang felt that Wu Jun now was a little more colorful than before.

The color of the magic stick.

“Come and see the model and give your opinion.”

What appeared in front of Ji Xia's eyes was a metal mechanism city. It was divided into three layers of protection from the inside to the outside, as well as two entrances and exits:

The outermost layer is the sword net, which attacks intruders without blind spots. It can fire hundreds of sword energy in one breath and lasts for two hours.

The middle layer is the turret, which is a heat-sensing device that can be triggered by sensing the temperature of a living body until the offender is blasted into a cold corpse.

The innermost layer is space teleportation. The moment the intruder passes the first two layers of protection, he will be teleported to Tiandu Water Prison.

There are two entrances and exits, one for daily use, which is accessed from Tiandu Square through Xihai Hongqiao.

The other is an emergency channel, which is connected to the Shenwu Peak of Tianxia Fengdao. Once something happens to Tiandu, it can be reported to the Tianxia Fengdao headquarters.

Luo Hou was extremely satisfied: "This is a perfect combination of physics and magic. If Ye Zhiqiu, I expect you to create miracles."

"This project is not the work of Zhiqiu alone. Only Wujun's design and Shaohaojun's space magic can achieve this effect."

"When this machine city is completed, we will design a greater project together."

Ruoye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed: "What could it be?"

"Shenzhou." (End of chapter)