Ding! Ding! Ding!
Fairy Wan'er suddenly played her guqin. As she played, the surrounding guqin masters suddenly opened their eyes.
Even the Old Manor Lord was instantly attracted.
"God Shaking Song?" The Old Manor Lord was slightly startled and suddenly laughed.
"Divine Regret Song? Why is the demoness playing this song? "
"Divine Regret Song. As long as one has the artistic conception of guqin, they can instantly break free. It only targets those who don't have the artistic conception of guqin. Everyone here is a guqin master. Why is she playing this song?"
"I heard that the Divine Regret Song needs to be integrated into one's mind. If one is fully immersed in it, they will regret not shaking others but themselves. Either you die, or I die."
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While everyone was at a loss.
Fairy Wan'er played her guqin while staring at Gu Hai.
Gu Hai didn't have the artistic conception of guqin. As long as he was hit by the Divine Regret Song, his mind would immediately shake and he would be out of his wits.
"Buzz!"
Long Wanqing was suddenly stunned and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
Gu Hai was the same at this moment. Suddenly, he felt that the world in front of him had changed.
He wasn't walking on a lawn just now. At this moment, he seemed to have appeared in the clouds in an instant. There was no one else but him?
A shocking force rushed towards Gu Hai's three souls, causing Gu Hai to be in a daze.
Gu Hai stood still and looked at the countless clouds around him in a daze. For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten how he came here. He was thinking about what was going on.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A series of intoxicating guqin sounds rang out, making Gu Hai feel like he was floating. He really wanted to lie in the clouds and ignore everything.
Gu Hai was hit.
The surrounding guqin masters revealed a trace of doubt.
"Is the demoness going to deal with Master Gu?"
"Why is Master Gu intoxicated? Does Master Gu not have the artistic conception of guqin? "
"How is that possible? How can Master Gu not have the artistic conception of guqin? You must be kidding! "
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All the zither masters were confused.
At this moment, Fairy Wan'er revealed a smile. She had finally exposed him. Everyone around them began to doubt Gu Hai's Guqin Dao. This was a feeling of exaltation, a very comfortable feeling.
Gu Hai was intoxicated. The sound of the zither shook the soul and rushed straight to the three souls.
At this moment, in the space between his eyebrows, the Heaven Suppressing Divine Seal seemed to have sensed something. It suddenly shook and suppressed the sound of the zither. The sound of the zither was infused with Fairy Wan'er's artistic conception. With this suppression, an irreversible force rushed back.
Boom!
Gu Hai woke up instantly.
The zither's artistic conception was also instantly annihilated by the Heaven Suppressing Divine Seal.
"Pu!"
Fairy Wan'er felt as if her head had been hit by a huge object, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You, you …" Wan 'er stared at Gu Hai in disbelief. "You … You …" Wan' er stared at him in disbelief.
"What happened just now?" Long Wanqing woke up with a start.
"That was close. Hall Master, are you alright? We tried to wake you up earlier, but you did not wake up," Venerable Liu Nian said worriedly.
Venerable Liu Nian turned his head and looked coldly at Fairy Wan'er. "Witch, you …"
Venerable Liu Nian was just about to flare up. However, when he turned his head, he saw Fairy Wan'er spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. He did not know what to say.
It was rare to see someone scheme against others and end up in such a miserable state.
The surrounding zither masters felt slightly stunned as well.
"Is this Great Master Gu's counterattack? He used the Guqin Dao's artistic conception to strike the witch's artistic conception? He instantly made her vomit blood? "
"Great Master Gu is indeed incredible!"
"The witch overestimates herself!"
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The group of zither masters looked at Fairy Wan'er in disdain.
Only Fairy Wan'er understood that it was not the Guqin Dao's artistic conception earlier. Gu Hai did not know how to counterattack.
"You … you … what did you do to me?" Fairy Wan'er spat out blood as she looked at Gu Hai, feeling depressed.
"Fairy Wan'er, unjust deeds bring about self-destruction!" Gu Hai said coldly.
This was not the first time Gu Hai had tried to embarrass himself in such a willful manner. Gu Hai was not made of clay and would not allow her to do as she pleased. However, every time Gu Hai saw Fairy Wan'er's miserable state, he felt speechless. I have yet to take revenge, and you are already in such a miserable state? I feel too embarrassed to do anything.
"You are the one who is unjust deeds bring about self-destruction. You do not have an artistic conception at all. You are a liar!" Fairy Wan'er felt so wronged that her eyes turned red.
"This witch is crazy. Even now, she is still saying that Great Master Gu does not have an artistic conception?" The surrounding zither masters showed looks of disdain.
Fairy Wan'er felt even more depressed and wronged.
"Fairy Wan'er!" the Old Manor Lord sighed softly.
Fairy Wan'er turned her head to look at him.
"The zither dao is not just about artistic conception. You cannot compare to Gu Hai. This is a fact!" the Old Manor Lord said softly.
Although his words were very amiable, in Fairy Wan'er's ears, it was as if he had stabbed her with a knife.
She was already very miserable. Couldn't he say something nice to comfort her? Why did he have to stab her again? What is the meaning of this?
Not only did he add a stab, but almost everyone around nodded solemnly, as if they were saying that this stab was right and that it should be done this way.
Looking around, everyone was standing on opposite sides. Fairy Wan'er's grievance was magnified a hundred times in an instant. How could a person who did not even have an artistic conception of the zither make everyone feel that she was inferior to him?
"Hmph! I don't need you to meddle in my affairs!" Fairy Wan'er felt wronged and angry. She took a step forward and soared into the sky with her zither, quickly flying away.
"Huh?" The surrounding people were slightly stunned.
"Is this demoness's brain damaged? It's ridiculous. The Old Manor Lord gave her pointers, but she didn't humbly accept it? She ran away in a fit of anger? "
Gu Hai stretched out his right hand. A drop of water appeared in his palm.
It was not a drop of water, but a tear of grievance that fell from Fairy Wan'er's eyes when she flew into the sky. Gu Hai caught it.
Looking at the drop of tear in his palm, Gu Hai smiled bitterly. His initial anger had completely dissipated.
After Fairy Wan'er left, the zither masters returned to normal and closed their eyes to search for Gouchen's soul.
Gu Hai and his group continued to walk toward City Lord He, who was not far away.
When City Lord He saw Gu Hai and his group walking over, he frowned slightly and seemed to have guessed their purpose.
"City Lord He, may I have a word with you?" Solemnly Long Wanqing asked Long Wanqing.
"If you have something to say, say it here!" City Lord He frowned.
Long Wanqing flipped her hand and a golden scroll appeared in her palm.
"An imperial edict?" City Lord He's expression changed.
Solemnly, Long Wanqing put away the imperial edict and said, "City Lord He, please!"
After a moment of silence, He Shikang finally nodded.
The crowd walked toward a corner not far away.
On the square, Sima Changkong narrowed his eyes and watched the crowd leave. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, in the distant sky.
Young Master An and Fang Minghou drove the flying boat to chase the little fairies, but in the end, they found nothing and drove the flying boat back.
"Oh? Wait a minute, stop the flying boat here! "Young Master An narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
"Oh? Young Master An, what's wrong? "Fang Minghou asked in confusion.
"He Shikang? What is he going to do with Gu Hai and his group? "Young Master An said coldly.
Although they were very far away, they could vaguely see He Shikang and Gu Hai's group, avoiding the surrounding crowd.
Walking to a corner, Gu Hai used spirit stones to set up an ordinary Go array, just for soundproofing. After all, everyone here was a zither master, and their hearing was extremely powerful. At this moment, they were fully focused on opening up their hearing. If he did not take precautions, it would be tantamount to speaking in front of everyone.
He Shikang was led to a corner by the crowd, and a trace of irritation flashed in his eyes.
"An imperial edict? Haha, dare I ask Hall Master Long, what is this imperial edict? "City Lord He asked with a frown.
"His Holiness gave me an imperial edict to thoroughly investigate the case of Long Xiaoyue's death, and ask along the way. Everyone in the Da Qian Celestial Empire should fully cooperate. City Lord He, do you want to take a look?" Long Wanqing took out the imperial edict again.
City Lord He frowned and finally shook his head, saying, "Forget it, I don't think you would dare to falsify an imperial edict! What do you want to ask? Ask away! "
"It's still the question from that day. City Lord He, do you have any clues or even clues about Long Xiaoyue's death?" Long Wanqing asked Solemnly.
"No, I said that day, no!" City Lord He said firmly.
Long Wanqing was slightly stunned. She thought that City Lord He would tell the truth now that they were in a different place and no one was watching them. Why …?
"City Lord He, you often went to my mother's zither recital. My mother treated you as a close friend. Now that your friend is dead, don't you feel sad at all? Didn't you notice anything strange when you saw my mother for the last time? City Lord He, Uncle He, when I was young, I heard my mother mention you many times! My mother treated you as a close friend. Are you really indifferent to my mother's death? "Long Wanqing said with red eyes.
City Lord He was struggling, but he still said firmly, "I really don't know anything!"
"What about Mr. Huangfu?" Gu Hai suddenly interrupted.
"Hmm?" City Lord He's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Gu Hai in surprise.
However, in an instant, City Lord He suppressed the shock in his heart, and his expression returned to normal. "What Mr. Huangfu? I don't know! "
"Oh?" Gu Hai narrowed his eyes slightly.
Just now, he had abruptly called out Mister Huangfu because he wanted to see City Lord He's reaction. Sure enough, City Lord He knew a little about Long Wanqing's death, and this Mister Huangfu was also a key person?
"Mr. Huangfu, City Lord He doesn't know? You attended my mother's zither recital many times with you in the past! "Long Wanqing said anxiously.
"I don't know. I don't know him!" City Lord He rejected immediately.
"City Lord He, this ritual array is soundproof. What do you know? Can you tell me? No one knows. My mother died very miserably. I really want to take revenge for my mother. Now, only you know a little. Please, okay? "Long Wanqing said with red eyes.
City Lord He's tone turned resolute. Eventually, he shook his head and said, "I really don't know. You are asking the wrong person! "
Long Wanqing felt despair. Venerable Liu Nian also showed an unsightly expression. Shangguan Hen stood at the side, keeping an eye on the surroundings.
"Alright. Since you don't know, then City Lord He can give me a guarantee. Give us a guarantee according to His Holiness's imperial edict!" Gu Hai said with a frown.
"Huh? A guarantee? "City Lord He felt slightly stunned.
Whoosh!
As Gu Hai extended his hand, he took out a table with a flip of his hand. There was a brush, ink, and a golden silk cloth on it.
"What are you doing?" City Lord He asked sullenly.
"The imperial edict is here. Everyone in the Da Qian Celestial Dynasty is to cooperate fully with the investigation. City Lord He, since you insist that you don't know, please write it down and stamp it with your official seal. We will make a record. If His Holiness asks, we can hand it over to His Holiness," Gu Hai said seriously.
Long Wanqing and Venerable Liu Nian looked at Gu Hai in confusion. They did not know what Gu Hai was doing, but they did not stop him.
City Lord He showed a confused expression.
"City Lord He, please cooperate. You don't want the Hall Master to write another imperial edict, right?" Gu Hai asked with a smile.
City Lord He showed a complicated expression. However, he still nodded and said, "So be it. It's nothing much. I don't know. I just don't know. "
City Lord He reached out and grabbed the brush on the table. Then, he started writing. He wrote that he did not know anything about Long Xiaoyue's death. His tone was extremely resolute.
After City Lord He finished writing, he remained silent for a while. At the very end, he took out his official seal and pressed it on the scroll.
Clap!
When the official seal pressed down, it left behind an image of the official seal. The image gave off a faint golden light.
"Is this fine?" City Lord He asked sullenly.
"It's fine!" Gu Hai smiled faintly and carefully put away the golden silk scroll.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving," City Lord He said with a frown.
Gu Hai looked at Shangguan Hen, who was not far away. Shangguan Hen glanced at the sky and nodded gently. Then, he gave Gu Hai a look.
"City Lord He, how much do you know about the Lüyang Of Gojoseon's residence? I heard that the Lüyang Of Gojoseon's residence treats the wise with respect. They place great importance on their guests. Is that true? "Gu Hai asked with a smile.
"Huh?" City Lord He felt slightly stunned.
City Lord He looked at Gu Hai in surprise. What does Gu Hai mean? Could it be that he wants to join the Lüyang Of Gojoseon's residence?
At the side, Long Wanqing's expression changed, revealing an anxious expression.
Suddenly, Venerable Liu Nian pulled Long Wanqing back.
Long Wanqing turned her head to look. Venerable Liu Nian shook his head and revealed a faint smile. Long Wanqing felt slightly stunned. Her earlier anxiety immediately calmed down.
City Lord He did not know what Venerable Liu Nian meant, but he just said it casually. However, Gu Hai seemed to be unwilling to let go of City Lord He. Then, Gu Hai asked for more details.
The conversation lasted for a long time before ending.
City Lord He showed some doubt as he returned to the plaza.
"Gu Hai? Earlier, you … "Long Wanqing said out of curiosity.
"It's nothing. Where's the flying ship? Let's go," Gu Hai said with a smile.
Long Wanqing took out the flying ship in a daze.
The four boarded the flying ship. Shangguan Hen steered the ship, and they quickly soared into the clouds.
The moment they entered the clouds, they immediately saw Young Master An and Fang Minghou.
"Gu Hai? Long Wanqing! "Young Master An looked coldly at the nearby Gu Hai.
Gu Hai looked at Young Master An, and a cold smile flashed in his eyes. "Young Master An, I, Gu Hai, clearly distinguish between gratitude and grudges. I still remember clearly how you targeted my Zither Pavilion several times. Young Master An, what great authority! Hahaha! What great authority! "
In the end, Gu Hai's laughter contained a trace of mockery.
The two flying ships brushed past each other. In the blink of an eye, Gu Hai's flying ship flew far away.
However, Gu Hai's strange words made Young Master An's expression turn sullen.
"What did Gu Hai mean just now?" Young Master An frowned and looked at Fang Minghou.
"I don't know, but from his tone, it seems that he wants to take revenge on you!" Fang Minghou shook his head.
"Take revenge on me? Hmph, he doesn't deserve it! If not for Mr. Mo coming that day, I would have long let him die without a burial ground! "Young Master An said in a cold voice.
After that, Young Master An's flying ship flew back to Silver Moon Island.
Although he was stubborn, Young Master An was still nervous. He had a bad feeling, so he immediately found City Lord He.
"City Lord He, what did Gu Hai talk about when he was looking for you for so long?" Young Master An asked.
"Nothing much. Gu Hai asked about the treatment in the Prince's Mansion, whether he respected the guests, and what would happen if they joined the Prince's Mansion!" City Lord He explained.
However, Young Master An's mind went blank. He stood there in a daze. Mr. Mo's words from the past still rang in his ears. As long as Gu Hai was willing to join the Prince's Mansion, Mr. Mo was willing to help him get rid of all his worries. First, he would remove his position as the eldest grandson?
Just now, Gu Hai's tone?
"Oh no, oh no!" Young Master An's expression changed drastically.
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