Chapter 577: Changbai seeks revenge!

Yan Xiangma cried bitterly and was deeply sad.

Cui Xichen stared at his trembling shoulders lying on the ground, sighed softly, and said, "Get up. I believe you. We are all family members, so we need to say these words of life and death?"

"Grandpa--"

Cui Xichen waved his hand and said, "Get up. I don't doubt you. It's just that people's hearts are evil, you are too young and have experienced too few things, and I'm afraid you will be taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives."

"Sangma knew it was wrong." Yan Xiangma neighed and said, "I didn't want to change things before. If there are any difficult things to choose in the future, I will ask my grandfather to weigh the trade-offs for me as soon as possible."

"This matter is over, don't mention it again." Cui Xichen said: "Dawu and I have a good relationship with Xifeng, especially in the current situation, Xifeng needs a firm ally like Dawu. If this matter affects the relationship between our Xifeng and Dawu, I am afraid that the Mauryan Dynasty and the Black Flame Empire will not take us seriously - I even suspect that this matter was done by the Mauryan Dynasty or the Black Flame Empire to distract from the relationship between our Xifeng and Dawu Kingdom."

"Do we need to send someone to investigate this matter?"

"I have sent someone to do it. It is enough for you to perform your duties well." Cui Xichen said. "Although General Wu Yi has trusted you and is sure that this matter has nothing to do with you, if you have any suspicion or available evidence, you must negotiate with General Wu as soon as possible. Help them find the real murderer as soon as possible and cleanse your innocence."

"Yes." Yan Xiangma bowed to the teachings. "Shaoma knows how to do it."

Cui Xichen waved his hand and said, "Go and do your business."

"Yes." Yan Xiangma turned around and wanted to leave.

He paused, stopped again and said, "Grandpa, can I go and visit my sister?"

Cui Xichen had a serious expression and said, "You are brothers and sisters, so you can go if you want to go, there is no need to report to me."

"Yes, grandpa." Yan Xiangma said happily.

Walking out of the study, Yan Xiangma's smile gradually faded away, and even his steps became heavier.

The drop of sweat hidden between the hair was finally released and flowed down the forehead.

At this time, Yan Xiangma was almost exhausted and sweated to his back.

The old house of Cui family, a small courtyard in the deep courtyard.

Yan Xiangma buckled the door. Liu Lu, the pretty maid who opened the door, saw that it was Yan Xiangma, and happily called out: "Young Master Xiangma is here, Young Master Xiangma is here--"

Taohong came out with a basin of ink. When she saw Yan Xiangma coming in, she quickly bowed and said with a smile: "Young Master Xiangma is here, the lady is painting. You go over and take a look."

When Yan Xiangma walked to her, Taohong whispered: "Miss is in a bad mood. Master Xiangma tells a few more jokes to make her happy. I haven't seen the lady laugh for many days."

Yan Xiangma's eyebrows slightly condensed and said, "I understand. You both should go down."

"Yes." Tao Hong and Liu Lu bowed and bowed to the side room at the same time.

Yan Xiangma lifted the curtain of the house and saw Cui Xiaoxin painting seriously in front of the windowsill.

Yan Xiangma didn't dare to disturb her, so she walked over with her hands and feet, and stood behind Cui Xiaoxin to paint carefully.

Cui Xiaoxin painted a picture of "Spring Intentions". Peach trees are full of flowers and the fallen reds are colorful. A black dog is lying under the peach trees, basking in the sun lazily.

This peach blossom looks familiar to you, and this black dog looks familiar to you too.

Halfway through the painting, Cui Xiaoxin suddenly put down his brush with some annoyance and said without looking back: "Imitating others will eventually lead to a poor outcome. What's more, the more I imitate, the more I know that the gap is far. This painting is vulgar and difficult to see."

"Li Muyang's "Spring Light" is of the grade, and it describes the meaning of spring in one stroke. Even Gu Huangwu, who is both good at calligraphy and painting, praised him as a genius, and even took the initiative to accept him as his disciple - be careful not to like painting before, so he had to read. Why are you learning to draw now?"

"Do you know what Li Muyang looked like before?" Cui Xiaoxin asked.

"I'm dark and thin, and I'm first-class in my studies. Of course, I'm counting backwards." Yan Xiangma replied.

"That's hearsay?"

"What? Isn't that the case? Since Li Muyang was admitted to Starry Sky Academy, many versions of his biography have been released. When he was in Jiangnan City, he was fine and asked his servants to buy them and read them carefully. It was quite interesting."

"To be honest, I didn't know what Li Muyang looked like before," Cui Xiaoxin said. "Although we are classmates, we have almost no communication. Even if he was troubled by the teacher and humiliated by the classmates a few times, I didn't take these things seriously. Over time, this person became a transparent person."

"I know that Xiaoxin is arrogant and arrogant. Not to mention Li Muyang at that time, even if you look at the entire Jiangnan City, who can be remembered by you?"

"On the eve of the literary exam, the school organized a garden tour. A classmate went to bully him, but he punched him. I was not surprised that he hit someone. But the few words he said to me after the hit someone are still fresh and unforgettable."

"What did he say, and he actually remembered it until now?"

"The poor family and the mind are ugly, and the mind is like a paste. If the literature is not successful, the martial arts are not successful, and they can only accept the arrangement of fate and become a waste who is living a life of death." Cui Xiaoxin whispered and repeated Li Muyang's words back then, saying: "You said, if he was really like this and always was like this, wouldn't he be happier than now?"

After a long silence, Yan Xiangma sighed and said, "A man from Dawu Kingdom said that a guy named Yan Xiangma killed their scholar Wu Li and thousands of border troops."

Cui carefully blinked his eyes, and his long eyelashes flashed.

Yan Xiangma suddenly grinned and smiled, laughing so hard that she leaned back and forth, her eyes were moist, and tears fell down.

He gasped and said to Cui Xiaoxin with an excited expression: "That guy is not dead. He is still alive. He is still alive. He is still alive. He can still do bad things under my name. Only he will do bad things under my name. He is really my good brother, this bastard Li Muyang-"---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The group of people arrived from far to near and instantly.

Soon, they flew to the top of Li Muyang and others.

"Who are you?" The man with a triangular braid stared at Li Muyang and the others with a vigilant look and asked.

"Who are you?" Wu Shanji is the captain of the Dragon Slaying Team, so he naturally has to stand out and stand in front of the team.

"Changbai Sword Sect acts, will you blind your dog's eyes?" Behind the man with a braid was a young man full of anger. He was wearing a long gown and a sword on his waist. He didn't look like a swordsman, but more like a magnificent young man dressed up to travel around the country.

"Changbai Sword Sect?" Tu Xin sneered and said with a sarcastic look: "It's really so majestic. Only the mad dog opens his mouth and bites people, right?"

"Are you tired of living?"

"I'm tired of living, have the ability to kill me?"

choke!

The young man in white robe pulled out the sword covered with gems on his waist and shouted, "Look at me, I've cut your head."

"Zhong Ming." The man with triangular braids shouted.

The young man in the robe looked extremely afraid of the man with a braid. When he heard him scolding, he cursed and put away his sword in dismay, saying, "Master, they are bullying too much."

"We are too bullying people?" Wen weakly retorted, speaking like a knife, and said, "What's your name? Zhong Ming? I think you should be called Zhong Xia, right? You can only do it when you tell lies with your eyes open. We didn't mess with anyone, you just came over to disturb us so carelessly, and you also hurt people - now you still have the face to say that we are too bullying people. No wonder the reputation of Changbai Sword Sect is getting worse and worse, and their feelings are all about such incompetent disciples."

"Dare to insult the Changbai Sword Sect, stutter." When the man with triangular braids spoke, his body suddenly disappeared in the air.

At the same time, the senior brother Wu Shanji, wearing a wide robe and a tall crown, also disappeared on the spot.

The two men's bodies turned into two balls of light and shadow. After hundreds of consecutive rounds in the air, it was difficult to decide the winner and lose. They tear apart again and return to their respective positions.

The man with a triangular braid didn't expect his opponent to be so strong, and asked in surprise: "Who are you? Which sect and which sect are you?"

"We don't have a sect, we just studied at Starry Sky Academy for a few years." Secretary Wu said with a gentle expression.

"Starry Academy?"

Several people from the Changbai Sword Sect all showed a surprised expression.

"Starry Sky Student?" The man with a triangular braid carefully looked at Wu Shanji, Tu Xin and others, as if he was identifying their true identities, and said, "How could the Starry Sky Students arrive in this Kunlun Ruins?"

"Can you Changbai Sword Sect come? Why can't we come?" Wen Wuuai said unhappily. Others are afraid of their Changbai Sword Sect, but they have no reason to be afraid of them. Perhaps, besides the Buddhist and Taoist schools, the only one who can ignore the Changbai Sword Sect is Starry Sky Academy.

"I am Nangong Yanqing, the law enforcement elder of the Changbai Sword Sect." The man with a triangular braid said in a deep voice: "We came to Kunlun Ruins to find the evil dragon."

"How did you know that the evil dragon will come to Changbai Mountain?" Wen Wuwei pretended to be curious.

"The evil dragon was originally Li Muyang, a student of your Starry Sky Academy. He was so fierce that he killed the seven sons of Changbai from our Changbai Sword Sect." A man with long hair was cold and said arrogantly: "Later, the identity of the evil dragon was exposed and he was shot into the dust by the powerful people of the Nine Kingdoms. However, he was thought that Tai Shu Yongsheng, the dean of the Starry Sky Academy, actually took the blame for the thirty-one dragon souls he collected to prosper his life. Not only did he save the evil dragon, but he also allowed the evil dragon to refine his body and then ascend to become a white dragon. It is really hateful."

"Who are you? You call the dean's name at will?" Wu Shanji's face, which was always smiling, was covered in clouds, and he shouted angrily.

"I heard that the starry sky student was arrogant. When I saw him today, I was indeed worthy of his reputation." The long-haired man sneered repeatedly: "What? Uncle Tai will do forever, we can't say it? If Uncle Taisheng had not used the dragon soul to prolong the life of the evil dragon, the evil dragon would have been killed by the strong human race. I want to ask, which side are your Starry Sky Academy? Could it be that you have been corrupted and bribed by the evil dragon?"

"It's too much to deceive people." Tu Xin shouted angrily.

He reached out and touched Jianshu, and a huge ink-colored "knife" jumped out, turned into a long knife, and slashed towards the long-haired man.
Chapter completed!