Chapter 660

Ouch!

Qingyue's Dragon chant suddenly rose into the sky. The Dragon Qi of the Imperial City swept straight out and rushed to the sky of Zuichun Pavilion in an instant, with terrible pressure pouring in.

LV Hantian, who had originally shot, changed his face greatly. Unexpectedly, under this pressure, he retreated again and again, and suddenly showed a dignified color on his face.

"The green emperor?" Lv Hantian said with a slightly frozen eyebrow.

The Dragon Spirit hovered in the sky for several times, and the light burst into a blue figure. The blue figure walked slowly. The green spirit lingered around him. He was a 40-year-old middle-aged man with white face, bright eyes and stars. The green spirit around him turned into green dragons. Green dragons crawled at his feet, like stepping on ten thousand dragons, arrogant in the world and like gods.

This person is the first strong person in the imperial capital and the patron saint of the royal family, Qing di.

As soon as the green emperor's sleeve robe shook, Huang Fu, who fainted, was wrapped in a blue energy and suspended around the green emperor.

The green emperor glanced at the unconscious Huangfu inorganic, his eyes moved slightly, his attention was on LV Hantian, smiled and said, "you should be LV Hantian? I didn't expect that you have made such rapid progress in a hundred years, and you have reached the peak of heaven."

As soon as the green emperor said this, countless people around him were shocked. They all knew that LV Hantian should be a strong man in Tianzun territory, but they didn't expect to be a strong man at the peak of Tianzun territory.

The peak of Tianzun territory is only one step away from the imperial territory. Except for the strong ones in the imperial territory, Sizun territory is really invincible.

"Give me a face and let it go?" the green emperor stared at LV Hantian and said faintly.

LV Hantian's eyes became very dignified. The green emperor was a strong emperor. He could not be an opponent at all. After thinking about it, LV Hantian nodded and said simply: "since your majesty green emperor said this, that's all."

"Your Muqin county is really a land of outstanding people. A genius like you came out a hundred years ago, and now it is Zhuo Wen. I'm afraid you will achieve good results in the nine county war."

The green emperor smiled at the corner of his mouth, stared at Zhuo Wen behind LV Hantian with deep meaning, and said faintly.

"Your Highness is flattered. Zhuo Wen is just a fluke. If he competes for strength, he is not the opponent of the second prince." Lv Hantian smiled faintly.

The green emperor nodded faintly. With his strength, he naturally saw through Zhuo Wen's accomplishments at a glance. It was only in the early stage of six rounds of emperor's extreme state that he could open the morning bell and evening drum smoothly. It did not prove that this son was stronger than Huangfu, but only that he was lucky.

Of course, if Zhuo Wen and Huangfu have a duel, the loser will be Zhuo Wen. After all, Huangfu is the strong one at the peak of the seven rounds of Huangji state, which is a big state stronger than Zhuo Wen.

With Huangfu inorganic talent, the real strength should be higher. It is not a problem to compare with the strong ones in the eight rounds of Huangji. Even if Zhuo Wen has all his cards, he may not be the opponent of Huangfu inorganic.

"Lv Hantian, how about working under the command of the emperor? The emperor can make you a Taifu. That's an official position below one person and above ten thousand people. You will get countless respect and infinite benefits."

The green emperor stared at LV Hantian with a hint of appreciation. He actually opened his mouth to attract LV Hantian.

"Taifu? I didn't expect that his Highness the Qing emperor planned to make LV Hantian Taifu."

As soon as the green emperor said this, there was a loud noise around him. The position of Taifu is extremely noble, only lower than the green emperor. So far, the green emperor has not sealed one person.

Now the green emperor actually opens his mouth and plans to give the Taifu to LV Hantian in front of him. It can be seen that the green emperor attaches great importance to LV Hantian.

LV Hantian's eyes twinkled and said with a smile, "thank you, your Highness the green emperor! This matter is very important, but it's not a small matter. LV must consider it carefully before he can give you an answer."

LV Hantian didn't refuse directly. After all, the Qing emperor was the supreme emperor for thousands of years, and his imperial power was inviolable. If LV Hantian refused face to face in full view of the public, it would obviously embarrass the Qing emperor.

Therefore, LV Hantian naturally wants to be euphemistic and give the green emperor enough face. Although LV Hantian is arrogant and uninhibited, he is not a fool.

The Qing emperor's strength is far stronger than him. If he dares to be unscrupulous, it is to die.

Looking at LV Hantian's posture so low, the green emperor nodded. He also knew that LV Hantian might not be willing to accept the Taifu. He said faintly: "the emperor will give you time to think about it. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer at that time."

Then he finally looked at Zhuo Wen. The green Emperor didn't stay here. With a step on the soles of the empty feet, he turned into a huge dragon spirit and returned to the imperial city.

"The emperor is powerful!"

Looking at the graceful figure of the Qing emperor, Zhuo Wen's eyes also have a touch of enthusiasm to achieve the realm of the emperor, which is the goal of every martial artist. After all, this is the strongest person who overlooks the whole Qing Xuan dynasty!

Unfortunately, the imperial realm was too difficult. Even LV Hantian, who was extremely talented, finally got stuck in the last step and failed to achieve the imperial realm.

As soon as the green emperor left, the surrounding quiet atmosphere resumed its excitement. Their eyes were full of excitement. Although everyone knew that the green emperor existed in the imperial capital, they had never seen him.

"Young master Zhuo, go to the inner room with Wushang. Wushang will fulfill his promise and play a solo Bodhisattva man for you tonight."

A crisp voice sounded, holding a pipa. The charming Mo Yan Wushang came slowly and showed a smile to Zhuo Wen.

"Boy, good luck!" Lv Hantian smiled with a narrow look on his face.

Zhuo Wen shrugged and said to Mo Yan Wushang, "that's a girl with labor and Wushang."

"You're welcome! Childe Zhuo helped Wushang a lot this time. This morning clock and evening drum is very important to Wushang. Unfortunately, Wushang has little talent and learning, and can't resonate with him. He has been unable to succeed."

Mo Yan Wushang smiled and stared at Zhuo Wen with beautiful eyes, which glittered and whispered: "I don't know what the name of the Qu Fu made by childe just now? People who can make this Qu Fu need not only talent, but also rich experience. Unexpectedly, childe Zhuo is not old and has rich experience."

Zhuo Wen was embarrassed to be praised by Mo Yan Wushang. Where did he do this song Fu? It was a song Fu on the earth in his previous life, called "broken battle", which was done by Xin Qiji, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty.

At that time, Zhuo Wen could feel the trace of regret and unwillingness conveyed by the morning bell and evening drum. This emotion was similar to Xin Qiji's mood when he made this song "broken time".

Similarly, if you want to return to the battlefield and enjoy the passion of Jinge iron horse, the friendship of iron blood and tenderness, and the years of brilliant passion, only sweating in the battle can be a useful life.

Therefore, Zhuo Wen couldn't help thinking of this song "broken time". Both emotion and artistic conception are very appropriate and suitable.

"This song is called broken time." Zhuo Wen scratched his head and smiled.

"Break for a while? It's a good name!" Mo Yan's beautiful eyes moved and giggled.

"Let's go! Let's go inside with Wushang now. Maybe this song" Bodhisattva man "will help you?" Mo Yan Wushang smiled.

"I've heard a lot of miracles in Bodhisattva man for a long time. Today Zhuo will have a good experience."

With that, Zhuo Wen followed Mo Yan Wushang and entered the curtain behind the stage with the envy of many people.

On the moon Pavilion, Qinglian and Luoxing, two women, frown and look a little unhappy. The two women originally have some good feelings for Zhuo Wen. Now they are uncomfortable to see a woman with both talent and appearance alone, such as Zhuo Wen and Mo Yan.

Even the good-looking willow eyebrows frowned slightly, but soon recovered their calm.

"Old Qiu, let's go!"

Mu Xue said faintly, that is, with the man with the ghost mask, he stepped on the huge zhuniao, and the huge wings of the zhuniao disappeared in the moon Pavilion.

Behind the stage, there was a rather elegant path. Mo Yan Wushang walked quietly in front, and Zhuo Wen followed quietly, without saying a word.

About half a column of incense, a rather elegant courtyard appeared in front of the two people. The courtyard was surrounded by green and jade bamboos, flowers in full bloom, birds singing and flowers smelling. It was a unique scenery.

"This is Wushang's residence in Zuichun Pavilion. Childe Zhuo, go in with Wushang!"

Mo Yan Wushang introduced with a smile, that is, he slowly stepped into the courtyard, followed by Zhuo Wen. In the courtyard, the environment is also very elegant. In the central position, there is a pavilion with stone tables and stools.

On the stone table, there is a rectangular zither. Mo Yan Wushang comes to the pavilion and sits gently in front of the zither.

Zhuo Wen did not enter the pavilion, but leaned against a rockery and stared at Mo Yan Wushang with appreciation.

It has to be said that the temperament of Mo Yan Wushang is very floating, like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks, very indifferent to nature, which can be seen from the environment around the courtyard.

"Young master Zhuo, how about playing Bodhisattva man now?"

Mo Yan had no sorrow. His slender jade hands were gently placed on the zither. With bright eyes like the bright moon, with a trace of smile, he stared at the uninhibited figure carrying the green coffin in front of him.

"Work without sorrow, girl!"

Zhuo Wen chuckled. His words were natural and harmonious. Somehow, staying with the woman in front of him, he could not help falling into a quiet and ethereal realm. This is the unique feeling brought to him by Mo Yan Wushang's unique temperament.

The ethereal and quiet sound of the zither sounded slowly from the pavilion, like the sound of a valley stream flowing through Zhuo Wen's heart, making Zhuo Wen close his eyes involuntarily.

The hills overlap, the golden light goes out, and the clouds on the temples want to spend the snow on the cheeks. Lazy to paint Emei, make-up and wash late.

According to the front and back mirrors of the flowers, the flower faces meet each other. New thread embroidered Luo Ru, double golden partridge.

The music is natural, the rhythm is graceful, and the melody is quiet. Unconsciously, Zhuo Wen fell into a mysterious realm in the music