My wife, the eldest princess of the demon clan, I recite poems and become a sword god

Chapter 30 The long-term blood is not exhausted (2 in 1, newbies, please read and collect)
silence for a moment,

Xiang Yi raised her pretty face and said calmly to the tall and tall Li Cheng:

"Okay, but you must agree to stay with me after entering Langlang Mountain."

Hearing this, Li Cheng was slightly stunned.

There is such a good thing?
No way, there are still people who don’t like posting with beautiful girls?

But the joy in his heart did not show any trace of it on the surface.

He nodded calmly and agreed.

Uncle Tai and Uncle Dong looked at each other and communicated silently with their eyes.

As people who watched the girl grow up, the two of them knew Xiang Yi's character very well.

To put it mildly, it means being determined and determined not to give up until the goal is achieved.

To put it more harshly, it is like a donkey’s temper. You will never look back until you hit the wall.

At the moment, it may be too late to ask the prince for his opinion.

After a while of winking at each other,

The two finally had no choice but to compromise and said together:
"If you insist on going, Miss, please put your own safety first."

"Okay, I will."

Xiang Yi also stood up immediately, preparing to go back to the room to change clothes and make some preparations.

"Miss, please wait a moment, we have a small matter," Uncle Tai stopped Xiang Yi with a smile, then turned to look at Uncle Dong:

"Zhishi, haven't you calculated the stolen money previously? How much silver is it converted into?"

Uncle Dong:? ? ?
Silence for a few breaths,

Uncle Dong, who felt stabbed in the back for no reason, replied without any fluctuation in his tone:

"Isn't the ledger in your hand?"

"Sorry," Uncle Tai showed an innocent and honest smile and explained:

"I accidentally left it at my residence and forgot to bring it here."

Uncle Dong:......

You didn't do this accidentally, you clearly did it on purpose!
Seeing Xiang Yi looking at him curiously, Uncle Tai hesitated and said truthfully:

"Reporting to the eldest lady, the total amount of silver is about 1000 taels."

"Oh," Xiang Yi nodded and said carelessly:

"It's the same number as Li Xiaobu said before."

After saying that, she turned around and headed towards the boudoir.

After Xiang'er took a peek at Li Cheng, she and her sister Qiao'er followed closely behind Xiang Yi.

Li Cheng stretched himself towards Qiu Ri outside the house, and then looked at the two people still sitting there with a smile:
"The two of you should be more familiar with this place than me, so I'll excuse you first, please go your own way."

After saying that, when he walked under the eaves, he seemed to have thought of something, turned around and reminded:
"Oh yes, if you two still want to whisper, you can use your Qi to communicate. I promise not to eavesdrop."

Uncle Dong, Uncle Tai:...

Watching Li Cheng walk into the west wing, Uncle Dong slowly twisted his neck and looked at Uncle Tai expressionlessly.

As if to say, are you satisfied with this?
Uncle Tai smiled and did not explain anything.

With the friendship between the two for so many years, he knew that the other party could understand his behavior.

No matter what, this Li Xiaobu is also a real master of Tongxuan Realm.

If they encounter an extreme situation in the Sword Tomb, it is not impossible for the opponent to trick them to death based on their thoughts.

There's nothing to lose by being patient and showing some kindness before departure.

Although people's hearts are the most unpredictable.

But there is some truth in offending others as little as possible.

……

……

After returning to the room, Li Cheng sat firmly on the round stool, paying close attention to the movement in the main room.

Unfortunately, he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of Qi.

The other party probably still didn't use Qi sound transmission.

After a while,
He stood up from the stool in a daze and lay down on the bed in a 'big' shape.

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy as he is old, and the little house sparrow cannot fight against the old family thief.

Seeing that Uncle Dong and Uncle Tai didn't take the bait, Li Cheng didn't feel depressed.

He silently looked at the curtain above his head, and with a thought in his mind, he summoned the system panel:

[Host]: Li Cheng
[Cultivation]: Fifth level Tongxuan realm, primary level
[Sword Qi]: 249.99/1000
[Current poem]: "Four Sentences at Hengqu"

[Current Achievements]: Honor Samsung (reward 1 to be collected)

[Use Reward]: Face Blur Technique

In the middle of the night, he found that he had an extra reward to receive.

In just a few days, it was the first time for him to reach the influential achievement of Honor Samsung.

And this is also the highest level achievement he has unlocked in the past ten years.

Thinking again of the incident of the academy bell that Uncle Dong mentioned,
Li Cheng secretly guessed that these four sentences from Hengqu should have caused an uproar among the Confucian sect.

As the instigator, he had no intention of appearing in front of others.

After all, you have obtained sword energy and rewards, so there is no need to bear the risk of exposing flaws for a few points of fame.

With his thoughts moving slightly, he quietly clicked on "Rewards to be received".

In an instant,
The bright stars were like meteorites falling from the sky, shining with intoxicating light, and immediately burst out in front of his eyes.

Li Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the special effects of this system have always been good.

It has the flavor of 648.

After the special effects ended, a relatively simple dialog popped up——

[The Way of the Drifter]: This secret book is a sword cultivation method. Diligent practice can improve the host's sword intention, and randomly increase attributes such as "agility" when facing enemies.

After carefully studying the explanation, Li Cheng could not find the source of this mental method.

Maybe it's the secret skill of a certain disappeared sect in history.

Without worrying about it, he quietly put away the system panel.

After thinking for a moment, Li Cheng secretly touched two things on his chest——

Star picking stone, cinnabar pen.

The former is a holy weapon and the latter is a semi-holy weapon.

Even if there is really any fatal danger in the sword tomb,
With these two treasures, he was confident that he could bring Xiao Yi to escape.

……

……

sunset.

The fiery red sunset shines on the dotted mountains and forests.

A group of six people, led by Uncle Dong, walked quickly towards somewhere on the mountainside of Langlang Mountain.

It was also on the boat that Li Cheng came over that he learned the origin of the name of Langlang Mountain.

Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a big river with turbulent waves here.

However, a war broke out between the human and demon clans here, causing the earth to turn upside down and the earth to shake.

After the war, a long time passed.

Under the vicissitudes of life, a steep mountain was formed here, which is Langlang Mountain.

The entire Xihe City was actually built around Langlang Mountain.

The legend is difficult to study.

But Li Cheng did feel an unusual chill as he walked through the mountains and forests.

I don't know if there is also a little pig demon in this Langlang mountain.

After about a quarter of an hour,
They came to a place guarded by four men in black, in front of a huge boulder embedded in the mountain.

The weeds near the boulder have been cleared away, and several surrounding trees have been cut down.

Li Cheng looked at it with his naked eyes and felt that the stone in front of him was at least three meters high.

Quietly, he silently withdrew his gaze from the stone and turned to observe his surroundings.

Because he found that he couldn't see through the stone.

When the true energy he emits touches the surface of the boulder, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and is instantly sucked in without leaving a trace.

Xiang Yi, who was beside him, couldn't help but show a bit of vigilance in his eyes when facing the boulder.

"This stone is weird, be careful." She reminded Li Cheng in a calm voice.

In fact, even if she didn't say it, everyone present would be aware of this.

But she still said this seemingly nonsense thing.

It is similar to some girls in the previous life who reminded their boyfriends to 'watch the road when going out'.

Li Cheng smiled faintly when he heard this, and gently pinched the other person's smooth green-white fingertips to express his response.

This small gesture could not escape the eyes of the other people.

Uncle Dong turned his head, but Quan didn't see it. He turned around and ordered four men in black to guard the perimeter.

The cultivation level of these four people is not high, and the highest level is only the eighth level.

After receiving the order, they dispersed quickly and silently.

The atmosphere in the venue gradually became filled with a sense of solemnity.

Uncle Dong secretly used his Qi machine to inspect the surroundings. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he looked directly towards Yi:

"Miss, everything is ready."

The autumn wind lifted the hem of the girl's plain white skirt, making it look like a spotless white dress.

She stretched out her hand to tuck her hair around her temples and said in a calm tone:
"Then please."

"Please rest assured, Miss." Uncle Dong said in a deep voice, and then gestured to Qiao'er and Xiang'er with his eyes.

The two loli girls standing at two corners of the boulder bowed their heads slightly when they saw this, and each took out something from their sleeves.

The sharp-eyed Li Cheng saw at a glance that what they were holding was a conical stone pestle.

However, the edges and corners of the stone pestle have been polished, and they are neither thick nor thin, with complicated lines engraved on the surface.

Qiao'er and Xiang'er looked at each other in the air, and then cut their delicate fingertips almost at the same time.

Drops of blood fell on the surface of the stone pestle like red lines.

gradually,
The lines on the stone pestle release strange colorful lights, showing the shapes of flowers, birds, fish and insects.

And the two stone pestles buzzed and vibrated at the same time, as if they had reached a certain resonance, and they were eager for something.

As the faces of the two lolita became paler,
Finally at a certain moment, the stone pestle burst out with a dazzling light.

At this moment, relying on the telepathy between the twins,

They tacitly aimed the tip of the stone pestle at the surface of the stone and hit it hard with all their strength.

The entire boulder was instantly covered in mysterious light.

Then,

The sound of shattering glass suddenly sounded.

It was like the light condensed into a solid body, and turned into debris on the ground.

The two girls slumped on the ground with some exhaustion, their long silky hair dripping with sweat.

It's like being fished out of water.

Uncle Dong and Uncle Tai stepped forward like ghosts and took the two girls away.

The desolate mountain wind blows.

The seemingly indestructible boulder suddenly began to collapse when the autumn wind blew it gently.

The stone powder on the surface fell to the ground like quicksand, suddenly raising a large cloud of dust.

Li Cheng took a step forward at the right moment and hurriedly released the wind barrier, subconsciously protecting his wife behind him.

After a while, the dust dispersed slightly.

Several people stared at the boulder and suddenly discovered that there was a hole in it.

The hole doesn't look very big, and can only accommodate an adult bowing down to enter.

Waves of cold chill escaped from it, which seemed to be exactly the same as the coolness in the mountains and forests.

There was silence,

Qiao'er, who was sitting under the pine tree with a pale face, looked at Xiang Yi next to her in a weak tone:
"Master, just now Qiao'er felt that there was something very dangerous there, could you not go?"

As she spoke, light pink patterns loomed between her eyebrows.

Xiang'er also watched with worry. Although she didn't speak, her eyes had the same meaning.

Catching the concerned gazes of the two people, Xiang Yi smiled in a free and easy manner, and replied in a soft tone:

"Take a good rest and wait for me to come back."

After saying that, she stood up and walked hurriedly towards the entrance of the cave.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to help but look back.

At this time, the other three people had already stopped in front of the cave entrance to watch.

Staring at the dark hole in front of him, Li Cheng's eyes darkened slightly, his expression full of caution.

This cave is very dark and deep, giving people an unfathomable feeling. It is also very narrow, allowing only one person to pass through.

But these are not the point.

The key thing is that he actually smelled a faint smell of blood from it at this moment.

Not the rusty smell of blood, but the smell of weathering over the years.

He glanced at Uncle Tai and Uncle Dong calmly, and found that they were not surprised at all.

When Xiang Yi came over, Uncle Tai said with rare solemnity:

"Miss, it seems that this place is consistent with what is described in the palace classics. It should be the place where the kings perished 3000 years ago."

As he spoke, he picked up a stone at random and threw it into the dark cave:
"According to the records, what was buried in the cave should be a section of stone steps that went deep into the ground."

Hearing the tinkling echo coming from the entrance of the cave,

Uncle Dong couldn't hide his complex expression, standing aside and sighing softly:
"Three thousand three-year-olds are stained with the blood of my clan."

Hearing this, Li Cheng and Xiang Yi looked at each other knowingly.

Both of them could read some confused feelings in each other's eyes.

Fortunately, Uncle Tai did not pretend to be mysterious and explained:

"Miss, young hero, it was only last night that we received the fragmentary pages of the ancient book brought by Qiaoer and the others.

Because the records are too old and the contents are bizarre, they are more like fables and legends and cannot be trusted.

That's why we want to confirm it before letting you know. "

Xiang Yi nodded silently.

Li Cheng subconsciously asked, "Then what is said in the fragmentary pages of this ancient book?"

Uncle Tai was about to open his mouth to elaborate, but Uncle Dong stopped him with his eyes.

He shook off the dust from his sleeves and then got into the hole first.

"Let's go inside first," Uncle Dong turned his head to look at a few people in the darkness and said with a solemn expression:

"We should have a long time to talk slowly..."

……

……

The afterglow of the setting sun is mottled on the vicissitudes of the city wall.

Beside the official road ten miles away from the south gate of Xihe City.

Hundreds of government officials were on alert nearby, guarding the temporary pavilion.

There were only two middle-aged people in the pavilion serving tea to each other.

The older man was dressed in a long gown and had a goatee. He looked proud and seemed to have a strong character.

The other person was wearing a double-breasted official uniform and a black gauze hat on his head. He showed his official authority by raising his hands.

The two of them drank tea in silence, but their eyes secretly drifted to the official road in the distance.

I do not know how long it has been,

When it became a little dark, an ordinary-looking carriage drove towards Xihe City.

The moment I saw the carriage from a distance,

The two stood up almost at the same time, looked at each other, laughed, and went forward together.

The carriage gradually slowed down and finally stopped safely outside the pavilion.

The thin young man walked out of the car. After looking at the two enthusiastic people, he first saluted the man in the long gown:
"Liyan has met Dean Yuan."

"Yuan is not worthy of Mr. Ye's courtesy."

Yuan Hong, who was over fifty years old and the dean of Liaoxi Academy, bowed down to the young man in a humble manner.

The young man stretched out his hand to help Dean Yuan up with a gentle expression, then turned to look at the other person:
"This must be Mr. Wang, the governor of Liaoxi County, right?"

Upon hearing this, Prefect Wang immediately showed a flattering smile on his face:
"Mr. Ye, many years ago, I had the honor to listen to the Holy Duke's lectures at Jixia Academy.

As the saying goes, a master is a teacher. If you don't mind, just call me little king. "

Ye Liyan:...

Dean Yuan: ⊙﹏⊙∥
　Thank you to Doomsday Xiaokai for the big reward, and thank you to the readers for your votes. I am very grateful to the newbies.
　　
　
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