Dart Master

Chapter 165 The Battle of Xichuan Murong

Thinking of this, I am about to leave with Ziyi and Shaotian on my arm. What I lack most now is fame, and it is naturally best if Yunmeng can build momentum for me.But as the saying goes, a good wind does not blow your own door, and a good fire does not burn your family.

I have nothing to do with Yunmeng, it's better to have less contact with this blessing from heaven.

Ziyi grabbed me and knocked on my head with the folding fan in his hand, "Idiot, why are you leaving in such a hurry, do you have the right to take another look? Anyway, no one knows your identity now."

"The Yunmeng class is here!"

Accompanied by a sound like a clear spring, everyone in the hall was amazed.

At this time, there was a faint ray of celestial music floating from the clouds. At first the hall was noisy, and everyone was different. With the sound of celestial music, it gradually became clear. Eyes, enjoying the sound of fairy music beautifully.

I have never had much attainment in elegant things such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., but I heard that in the fairy music, there are the sounds of strings, bamboo flutes, zithers, and pipas. heart and soul.

Every note, every musical instrument's harmony is just right, just like the fairy playing in heaven, with every detail, making people think about it, flying for nine days, forgetting what it is.

But in front of this song, the high mountains are tasteless, and Guangling has no sound. This song should only exist in the sky, and the human world will only hear it for half a lifetime.

"Team Master Yunmeng is here!"

A series of colorful long silks slowly descended from the top of the Hundred Flowers Building. Seven dancers in pink feather robes descended lightly, but their bodies were weak and boneless, well-proportioned and plump. The feathers moved with the wind, and their snow-white skin was faintly visible. Those eyes are as bright and moving as jewels, just like the seven fairies descending to earth.

When the seven masked dancers landed lightly, they danced lightly with long silks in their hands, gathered together like seven flowers gathered on the top, and as their jade arms shook lightly, the seven-colored long silks in their hands formed a surging sea of ​​seven-colored flowers.

In the sea of ​​flowers, a hazy and beautiful figure of a young girl appeared faintly, dancing lightly in the sea of ​​flowers.

Although its shape is not seen, the graceful and graceful dancing posture still fascinates people, like a fairy among flowers, people can only look at it from a distance, and dare not have the slightest blasphemy.

After the song was over, seeing the shadows in the flowers gradually disappearing, the seven dancers said in unison: "I wish the King of Qin Wushang a long life!"

When I came back to my senses, the seven dancers flew to the top of the Baihua Building in unison. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared.

After a long while, everyone in Baihualou came back to their senses, and everyone was still intoxicated, and they couldn't stop thinking about it.

"Qin Wushang! Who is King Qin Wushang?" Immediately someone shouted from below, and the bustard also looked dumbfounded, obviously she didn't know that Yunmeng Squad would appear in this Baihualou.

"Hey, you are so ignorant, Qin Wushang doesn't even know that this person is making a big fuss in the underworld, it is rumored that he is the successor of King Zhang, Yan Jun's closed disciple, and he is the future giant of Taoism."

Someone replied in a loud voice, he put Zhang Wang and Yan Jun in such a way, everyone was amazed, and they all understood that I, the King of Qin, is actually the new king of Yan Jun's line.

At this time, someone shouted: "If King Qin is here, please come out and see him."

Of course I will not answer, but I am very relieved in my heart. I am afraid that once this matter spreads in the Taoist sect, everyone will know the name Qin Wushang. This is far more powerful than me killing Chen Biao , but I don't know why the leader of Yunmeng gave me such a generous gift.

"Wu Shang, my lord King Qin, happy birthday, I wish you can unify the Taoism and calm Yin and Yang as soon as possible." Zi Yi blinked at me with a happy smile. If it wasn't for the restriction of her identity, she might have pounced on me a long time ago. arms.

Roar!
Just when everyone was astonished, the whole earth trembled, and there was a roar of a fierce tiger outside Baihualou, and then, with a bang, a white tiger jumped onto the stage of Baihualou and roared wildly at everyone .

On the white tiger's back is a strong man like a two-meter-high iron tower. This man has a sullen complexion, an iron hoop on his head, long hair and drooping eyebrows, jewels on his forehead, wearing a golden armor with open chest and bright wings, and his muscles are as strong as a horned dragon. Huo, with raised iron bumps, as majestic as a heavenly general.

He exudes a strong murderous aura all over his body, his eyes flashed across the audience like lightning, he is not angry and majestic, like a born king, people are afraid to look at his eyes.

Facing such a fierce man, the people below immediately fell silent, not daring to utter a word.

"General Murong is here, my Baihualou is really full of splendor, welcome to the general." The old bustard knelt on the ground and quickly bowed down.

All the people below also bowed together and said: "Welcome to General Murong."

The Murong family has always had a strict family style, and they regarded themselves as the northern royal family in the past, so Murong Zhan guarded Shizi Town, and regarded themselves as generals.

Such a powerful murderous aura, this person is simply a born god of killing!I thought to myself.

Ziyi's voice came to my ears faintly, "No injury, it is rumored that Murong Zhan was born with incomparable supernatural power and undeniable bravery. When Murong Bei entered Xichuan in the past, he fought many battles with the local Taoist clan. , Murong Zhan once slaughtered 36 clans by himself, he is the well-known war god of the Murong family, and his strength is probably not inferior to Yandonglou and you."

From the perspective of aura, Murong Zhan is not only not inferior to me, he is probably far superior to me. Among the younger generation I have met, except for Cao Si, he is probably in danger.

Murong Zhan is only thirty years old, but he is already famous in the Taoist sect.

"Who is Qin Wushang?" He glanced down coldly, murderous intent looming in his eyes.

"The general knows that you are just a rat crossing the border, but everyone here has heard clearly that there is only King Xichuan in Xichuan, and there is no King Qin. If you hear the word King Qin in the future, you will be killed without mercy." Murong Zhan said coldly.

If it was before, I might not be able to hold back my anger, but with the experience in Taoism, I know that the overall situation is the most important thing in everything, and small insults are just a fleeting moment.

Yunmengban celebrated my birthday, and Murongzhan was obviously very displeased. He is the guard general of Shizi Town and the eldest son of King Xichuan, but he couldn't even see Yunmengban.

But I, a person who has just come out of Taoism, can show off like his respected father Xichuan Wang Murongbei, whoever I am, I am afraid that I will be unhappy.

"My brother Wushang is not a mouse, you are a stinky mouse..." Shaotian couldn't help yelling when he heard Murong Zhan insulting me.

He was already extremely tall and handsome, and his appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Murong Zhan looked at me with cold, bloodthirsty eyes. The white tiger on his mount roared wildly, obviously feeling the murderous intent of his master.

Ziyi and I were amazed, no one thought that Shaotian would get into trouble again, and my head was getting bigger. This is Shizi Town, don’t let Qiuwen find it, and offend Murong Zhan first.

"Presumptuous!" Murong Zhan lifted the reins abruptly, and the white tiger landed in front of me, shouting condescendingly.

When I got closer, I realized that the war god of the Murong family was much bigger than what I had seen. Every muscle in his body was like steel. He raised his hands and feet, and even his breath exuded a vigorous and incomparable divine power. The momentum makes people extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't be angry, general. My school boy has always been a little confused. I didn't expect to rush to the general's holy car. Please forgive me, general." Ziyi hurriedly cupped his hands and explained.

Murong Zhan sneered, the copper ring in his hand jingled, his palm as big as a cattail fan grabbed Shaotian.

Shaotian is a fool, if it wasn't for the time of death or my order, he wouldn't fight back at all, Murong Zhan grabbed his neck and lifted Shaotian up.

"Woooo!"

Shaotian kicked his legs wildly, and the candies and candied gourds hidden in his pocket fell to the ground. Murong Zhan saw it, let go of his hands, and laughed loudly, "What a fool!"

Just imagine that such a big person, who would eat candy and candied haws? Shaotian fell heavily on the ground, but regardless of the pain, he quickly got up and carefully picked up the candy on the ground, rubbed it on his clothes and put it in his pocket. Flushed with anger, tears welled up in his eyeballs, and his whole body trembled with anger.

I was afraid that he would lose his temper, so I quickly restrained him and didn't let him speak.

Now is not the time to offend Murong Zhan, just imagine that Bai Chaoyang did not hesitate to meet Yan Donglou for Xuan Tie, if I can't even stand this little insult and just want to show my loyalty for a while, it will be hard to achieve a big deal.

"Let's go!" Murong Zhan laughed wildly, waved his hand, and the guards outside the door quickly opened the way, and walked out of Baihualou amidst the sound of respect from everyone.

(End of this chapter)