Yan Xiangma wept bitterly, extremely sad.
Cui Xichen stared at his trembling shoulders, sighed softly and said: "Get up. I believe you. We're a family, there's no need to say these words of life and death? "
"Grandfather — —"
Cui Xichen waved his hand. "Get up. It's not that I doubt you. It's just that people's hearts are evil, you're too young and have too little experience, I'm afraid you'll be used by people with ulterior motives. "
"Xiangma knows he's wrong." Yan Xiangma hissed. "Before I was young and inexperienced, in the future when I have a difficult decision to make, I will ask Grandfather to weigh the pros and cons for me."
"This matter has passed, don't mention it again." Cui Xichen said. "Great Wu and my West Wind have a good relationship, especially in this situation, West Wind needs a firm ally like Great Wu. If this matter affects the relationship between our West Wind and Great Wu, then the Peacock Imperial Court and the Dark Flame Empire will not put us in their eyes — — I even suspect that this matter was done by the Peacock Imperial Court or the Dark Flame Empire, in order to drive a wedge between our West Wind and Great Wu. "
"Do we need to send someone to investigate this matter?"
"I've already sent someone to do it, you just need to perform your duties." Cui Xichen said. "Although General Wu Yi has trusted you and determined that this matter has nothing to do with you, but if you have any suspects or usable evidence, you must consult with General Wu at the first instance. Help them find the real culprit as soon as possible and clear your name. "
"Yes." Yan Xiangma bowed. "Xiangma knows what to do."
Cui Xichen waved his hand. "Go do your work."
"Yes." Yan Xiangma turned to leave.
After a pause, he halted his footsteps and asked, "Grandfather, can I go visit sister Xiaoxin?"
Cui Xichen's expression was solemn. "You are brother and sister, you can go if you want, there's no need to report to me."
"Yes. Grandfather. "Yan Xiangma said happily.
Walking out of the study, the smile on Yan Xiangma's face gradually faded, and even his footsteps became heavy.
The bead of sweat hidden in his hair was finally released and flowed down his forehead.
At this time, Yan Xiangma was on the verge of collapse, his back drenched in sweat.
In the deep courtyard of the Cui family's old residence.
Yan Xiangma knocked on the door. When the pretty maid Liulu who opened the door saw Yan Xiangma, she 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 come in, she quickly bowed and said with a smile: "Young Master Xiangma is here, Miss is painting, go and have a look."
When Yan Xiangma came to her side, Taohong said in a low voice: "Young Miss is in a bad mood, Young Master Xiangma tell her a few jokes to make her happy. This servant has not seen Miss smile for many days. "
Yan Xiangma's sword-like brows slightly furrowed as he said, "I see. Both of you are dismissed. "
"Yes." Taohong and Liulu bowed, and at the same time retreated to the side room.
Yan Xiangma lifted the curtain and saw Cui Xiaoxin earnestly painting in front of the window sill.
Yan Xiangma did not dare to disturb her, cautiously walked over, and carefully painted behind Cui Xiaoxin.
Cui Xiaoxin was painting a painting of 'Spring', peach trees filled the garden, and a black dog was lazily basking in the sun under a peach tree.
The peach blossom was familiar, and so was the black dog.
Halfway through the painting, Cui Xiaoxin suddenly put down her brush in irritation, and said without turning her head: "Imitating others is, after all, inferior. What's more, the more you imitate, the more you know the difference. This painting is vulgar, it's hard to look at. "
"Li Muyang's' Shower of Spring Sunshine 'is of the highest grade, one stroke is full of the meaning of spring. Even Gu Huangwu, who is an expert in painting and calligraphy, praised him as a heavenly genius, and even took the initiative to accept him as a disciple — — Xiaoxin did not like painting before, and could only study. Why is she learning to paint now? "
"Do you know what Li Muyang looked like before?" Cui Xiaoxin asked aloud.
"Dark and thin, and a first-class student. Of course, it was counted backwards. "Yan Xiangma replied.
"That's hearsay, right?"
"What? Isn't that the case? Since Li Muyang was admitted to Starry Sky Academy, there have been many versions of his biography. When I was in Jiangnan city, I had nothing to do, so I asked a servant to buy a few copies and read them carefully. It's quite interesting. "
"To tell you the truth, I didn't know what Li Muyang looked like before." Cui Xiaoxin said. "Although we are classmates, we barely communicate with each other. Even if the teacher made things difficult for him, and his classmates humiliated him a few times, I did not take these things to heart. Over time, this person became invisible. "
"I know that Xiaoxin is proud and arrogant, not to mention Li Muyang at that time, even looking at the entire Jiangnan city, who could be remembered by you?"
"On the eve of the exam, the school organized a garden tour, a classmate went to bully him, but was knocked down with one punch. I was not surprised that he hit someone. But the words he said to me after he hit someone, are still fresh in my memory, unforgettable. "
"What did he say, that made Xiaoxin remember it to this day?"
"Poor and ugly, brain like paste. Unable to succeed in literature, unable to succeed in martial arts, can only accept the arrangement of fate, and become a useless person waiting to die. " Cui Xiaoxin softly repeated Li Muyang's words from back then, and said, "Say, if he was really like this, and always like this, wouldn't he be happier than he is now?"
After a long silence, Yan Xiangma sighed and said, "People from the Dawu Kingdom came, saying that a fellow called Yan Xiangma killed their scholar, Wu Lie, and thousands of border soldiers."
Cui Xiaoxin blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering.
Yan Xiangma suddenly grinned, laughing so hard that he was rocking back and forth, laughing so hard that his eyes were moist, and tears were falling down.
He panted heavily, and said to Cui Xiaoxin with a face full of emotion, "That fellow is not dead, he is still alive, he is still living well, he can still use my name to do bad things … Only he would use my name to do bad things, he really is my good brother, Li Muyang that bastard …"
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The group of people approached from afar, and in the blink of an eye.
Soon, they flew above the heads of Li Muyang and the others.
"Who are you?" The leader of the triangular braids stared warily at Li Muyang and the others, and asked aloud.
"And who are you?" Wu Shanji was the leader of the dragon slaying team, and naturally had to stand in front of the team.
"Is the Changbai Sword Sect's actions blind?" Behind the man with triangular braids was a young man filled with hostility. He was dressed in a long gown, with a sword at his waist, and did not look like a swordsman, but more like a richly dressed young master out for a sightseeing tour.
"Changbai Sword Sect?" Tu Xin sneered, and said with a face full of mockery, "How impressive. Only a mad dog would bite people, right? "
"Are you guys tired of living?"
"I am tired of living, come and kill me if you have the ability?"
Clang!
The white-robed youngster drew out the jeweled sword at his waist, and shouted, "Watch me cut off your head."
"Zhong Ming." The triangular braids man shouted.
The long-robed youngster seemed to be extremely afraid of the triangular braids man, and when he heard him shout, he sheathed his long sword, and said, "Master, they are going too far."
"We are going too far?" Wen Ruoruo retorted, and her words were like knives, and said, "What's your name? Zhong Ming? I think you should be called Zhong Blind? Lying through your teeth, only your Changbai Sword Sect would do something like that. We didn't provoke anyone, but not only did you guys come here to disturb us, you even insulted us … Now you have the cheek to say that we are going too far. No wonder the Changbai Sword Sect's reputation is getting worse and worse. It turns out that they only accept such useless disciples. "
"How dare you insult the Changbai Sword Sect. Slap yourself." As the triangular braids man spoke, his body suddenly disappeared in the air.
At the same time, the Eldest Senior Brother Wu Shanji, who was wearing a wide robe and a tall hat, also disappeared.
Their bodies turned into two balls of light, and after hundreds of rounds in the air, it was difficult to determine the victor. They tore apart again and returned to their positions.
The triangular braids man did not expect his opponent to be so strong, and asked in surprise, "Where are you guys from? Which sect are you from? "
"We don't belong to any sect, we've just studied at Starry Sky Academy for a few years," Secretary Wu said with a gentle expression.
"Starry Sky Academy?"
The people from the Changbai Sword Sect were shocked.
"Starry Sky students?" The triangular braids man carefully looked at Wu Shanji, Tu Xin, and the rest as if he was trying to identify them. He said, "Why are Starry Sky students here in Kunlun Ruins?"
"Your Changbai Sword Sect can come? Why can't we? "Wen Ruoruo said unhappily. Others might be afraid of their Changbai Sword Sect, but they had no reason to be afraid of them. Perhaps, apart from the Buddhist and Daoist sects, only the Starry Sky Academy could look down on the Changbai Sword Sect.
"I'm Nangong Yanqing, the enforcement elder of the Changbai Sword Sect," the triangular braids man said in a deep voice, "We're here in Kunlun Ruins to look for that evil dragon."
"How did you know that the evil dragon would come to Changbai Mountain?" Wen Ruoruo pretended to be curious.
"That evil dragon was originally a student of your Starry Sky Academy, Li Muyang. He went berserk in the illusion and killed the Changbai Seven Sons of our Changbai Sword Sect." A man with long hair draped over his shoulders said arrogantly with a cold expression, "Later on, that evil dragon's identity was exposed and he was sent to the mortal world by the powerhouses of the Nine Nations. However, we didn't expect that the dean of Starry Sky Academy, Tai-shu Yongsheng, would risk the world's condemnation and use the 31 dragon souls he collected to extend his life. Not only did he save the evil dragon, he even refined the evil dragon's body and ascended to become a white dragon. It's really hateful. "
"Who are you? Is the dean's name something you can call casually? "Wu Shanji's smiling face was now overcast as he shouted angrily.
"I've long heard that the Starry Sky students are arrogant. Now that I've seen you today, you really live up to your reputation." The long-haired man sneered, "Why? Tai-shu Yongsheng is the one who did it. Can't we say anything? If it wasn't for Tai-shu Yongsheng extending the dragon's life with the dragon souls, the evil dragon would have been killed by the powerhouses of the human race long ago … I'd like to ask, which side is your Starry Sky Academy on? Could it be that you've also been corrupted and bribed by that evil dragon? "
"You're going too far," Tu Xin shouted angrily.
He reached out and swiped his hand on the book. A huge black word 'blade' jumped out and turned into a long blade, slashing at the long-haired man.
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