When everyone came back to their senses, they found that Qin Jue's boat had retreated quietly, leaving a big gap.
"This... Miss Jun! Miss Jun!" The witness Fang was dumbfounded, calling out repeatedly, and was about to catch up.
Jun Lulu's quiet voice came from the bow, with a little indifference: "I'm sorry. This time, Qin will withdraw from the Sanjue event."
The big boat sailed away slowly, the man was stunned!
Back... Exit
"Is it interesting to continue?" Wu Wu softly snorted, and said, "Who wins and who loses is already clear at a glance! What's the use of you witnessing the aristocratic family! As for the Sanjuehui, it will attract hundreds of thousands of secular people to come Gathering here is simply vulgar! What is the difference between this and the oiran competing for brothels?"
Those who witnessed the aristocratic family were speechless for a while, and dared not answer at all about the culture of the most powerful person in Dazhao.
"Just pretending to be noble." Di Jue snorted coldly.
"Oh? Don't you think that your reputation as Dijue is better than hers?" Wu Wuqingrou was a little dissatisfied, he could faintly sense Qin Jue's mentality: this level of competition already disdains to participate in it!
So people leave.
But everyone is gone, you are still babbling, you are too self-aware! Why are you unconvinced that they are not at the same level
"Don't dare, she is indeed better than me." Di Jue said truthfully, "However, this kind of attitude is too condescending, which makes people dislike it."
"If you have reached such a height, so will you." Fifth Qingrou sighed slightly: "This is another realm... the heights are too cold."
"With Qin Jue's departure, the Sanjue Grand Meeting has come to an end without a problem!" Di Jue bit her lip resentfully.
"She and you are not in the same world as this one!" Fifth Qingrou said lightly, "You should be lucky."
Di Jue sighed, and said: "Master Xiang, there must be orders for coming here?" She naturally understood Wu Qingrou's meaning. It's better to end like this than after all the critics come out. At least I didn't lose on the bright side, but I couldn't swallow the breath in my heart.
"I want to know about this person." Fifth lightly nodded at the portrait on the table: "Tell me what you know, little by little... everything in detail."
In his voice, there is an order that cannot be disobeyed!
"This person... I don't know much about it; I only know it from the appearance when he destroyed Xiao Jue, and only then did I know that this person has stayed on this lotus lake for a long time." Di Jue recalled, Only then did he speak slowly.
"I've been on the lotus lake for a long time..." Fifth Qingrou gently rubbed his temples, his eyes were as deep as the sea.
Dijue spoke slowly.
Wu Wuqingrou kept calculating, conjecturing, overturning, and resetting in her heart...
In an instant, dozens of possibilities have been combined, and then they are ruled out one by one in my mind.
By the time Qin Jue finished speaking, Wu Wuqingrou had already sorted out two lines in her heart.
One line: If this person is the Nine Tribulations Sword Master, then... what is his purpose here? Why stay in the lotus lake for such a long time
This person came back here after he appeared in the lotus lake and fought with Mr. Wei... There must be a reason for this.
Lotus Lake, is there something... that attracts him
Another line: what would happen if it wasn't the Nine Tribulations Sword Master? Who would that be? Could it be... King Chu Yan or someone from King Chu Yan
But no matter what the possibility is, this lotus lake should be the focus.
Wu Wuqingrou was thinking intensely in her heart, but her face was calm.
After Di Jue finished speaking, he kept looking at Wu Qingrou anxiously, not daring to speak out, for fear of disturbing Wu Qingrou's train of thought.
The current Fifth Qingrou, in the eyes of Di Jue, is like a towering mountain that cannot be climbed, one movement can crush her to pieces!
"That's all." Fifth Qingrou opened his eyes and said, "Is there anything else?"
"That's all." Di Jue bowed his head and said. She told everything, including her attempt to get that person to steal the piano. She didn't want to say this kind of embarrassing thing at first, but under Wu Wuqingrou's gaze, she found that she couldn't hide anything at all!
All I can say is out of my head.
"Well, for the sake of your honesty, let me give you a word." Fifth Qingrou said slowly: "If you want to save your own life... Immediately hide your name and leave Zhongzhou. In the shortest possible time, The farther you go, the better, the more remote the better!"
"Why?" Di Jue's face paled for a moment, and her mind went blank for a moment. She is just a girl from a musical family. From now on, I will be able to stay in Zhongzhou, have the opportunity to associate with powerful people, and achieve my lifetime fame!
All the attention is what she wants!
For this reason, as a woman, besides her own efforts, she has already paid too much.
Quit Zhongzhou incognito... Doesn't that mean that all the learning in one's life is so wasted
"There is no reason." Wu Wuqingrou said calmly: "This is the trouble you caused yourself, and you have to bear it yourself! If you don't leave, your life will be lost. Even if you leave now...whether you can save your life...it's hard to say!"
After finishing speaking, Fifth Qingrou stood up and walked outside.
"Also, Mr. Xiang, please point out a clear way!" Di Jue immediately knelt down with a plop.
"Some people are not something you can offend!" Fifth Qingrou said, "Even if it's just an idea that hasn't been implemented yet, in the eyes of some people, it's a crime that must be killed!"
"Master Xiang said... the matter of stealing the piano?" Di Jue asked with a pale face.
"That's right..." Fifth Qingrou said slowly: "There are some people that you can't afford to offend! When you walk in the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is to wink. If you offend people who shouldn't be offended...it won't end well."
After finishing speaking, Fifth Qingrou got off the boat.
Di Jue took two steps back in a daze, and suddenly fell down on the chair, feeling weak all over, and seemed unable to stand up again. She never imagined that Qin Jue, who also belonged to the top three, turned out to be a super power that she couldn't even imagine
Can the gap between people be so big
As soon as Wu Wuqingrou got off the boat, he saw Mr. Wei coming towards him. Sighing in his heart, he went up to greet him and said, "Brother Wei didn't leave."
"I still have one thing to do." Mr. Wei said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you."
"Nothing happened, did it?" Fifth Qingrou said lightly.
"His heart can be punished!" Mr. Wei stopped in his tracks, suddenly fell silent, and said, "You want to protect her?"
"No." Fifth Qingrou said: "Just now I asked her some things, which can be regarded as a favor for me. But if Brother Wei wants to attack, I will not stop him."
In the eyes of people like them, even if a thousand people like Di Jue died, it would be insignificant. But it's just a matter of words.
Mr. Wei snorted, and said: "Fifth Qingrou, I don't want to kill her, but she is just a flute player, so it's okay to give you this face. But... one of us Zhuzi wants to stay here for a while."
"You mean, let me take care of it?" Fifth Qingrou suddenly smiled: "Does the bamboo man still need me to take care of it?"
Mr. Wei smiled: "This is Da Zhao, your Fifth Qingrou's territory. You said this sentence."
Wu Wuqingrou also laughed in a rare way.
Amidst the laughter, a person had already walked in front of him.
"His name is Jun Qingyang." Mr. Wei said very casually: "Fifth brother, please give me more convenience. Ha..."
Wu Wuqingrou also laughed, and he took a look at Jun Qingyang, who was in his forties, with a little weathered hair, the look in his eyes, his hands and eyes, and his skin complexion. It could be seen that this person had experienced some stories.
Some misery!
Even the turbidity in the eyes can give people a sense of life.
This person should have a high status among the bamboos. Wu Wuqingrou nodded politely with such thoughts in her mind. But there is still a strange feeling in my heart: this person seems very familiar...
"Brother Jun... have we met?" Fifth asked softly and cautiously.
"Fifth Prime Minister said this, it's the first time I've been here for three days." Jun Qingyang's voice was very strange, there was a sound of metal friction, very weird.
"No wonder, it turns out to be the throne." Di Wuqingrou immediately felt relieved.
Jun Qingyang, an important figure in Zhuzi; a master of the throne. This person was seriously injured when he was young, and his throat was cut. Although he survived, his vocal tract was completely destroyed. After he recovered from the injury, he spoke in a very weird voice, which made people feel horrified.
Was hailed by the three-day underworld: the throne of ghost sounds!
Fifth Qingrou knew this person, but had never met him. Hearing this voice at this moment, he immediately recognized it. Because of this kind of voice, I am afraid that the whole world will not find a second one!
"Master Xiang can call me Guiyin directly." Jun Qingyang smiled and said, "Anyway, I've been scolded like this for decades..."
"Ha..." Fifth smiled softly. The doubts in my heart disappeared immediately, and said: "The emperor is here in person, what care do we need?"
"He's injured now, his cultivation has been damaged..." Mr. Wei frowned and said, "So... fifth brother..."
"Brother Wei, don't worry." Fifth Qingrou said bluntly: "Don't dare to brag about anything else, but... if someone hurt my Fifth Qingrou's guest here at Da Zhao... then it would be a real joke."
Mr. Wei smiled meaningfully: "I believe this."
That Jun Qingyang also smiled softly, his eyes flickered, and he said: "Then I will trouble you, Mr. Xiang. After a while, I have to go to the lotus lake again, try my luck, and see if I can find the nine Festival lotus root. If not, then leave Zhongzhou and look elsewhere... huh... "
Fifth Qingrou understood. The nine-section lotus root has a well-known property, that is, it heals the wounds of the voice. It seems that although the ghost voice king doesn't say anything, he still cares about his own voice...
"It's okay, I'll send someone to help!" The Fifth smiled softly.
The three smiled at each other; but what was behind their respective smiles... only they could understand in their hearts...