The black-bellied prince is all over the city

"It seems that I came at the wrong time, disturbing everyone's interest in watching the performance." Murong Fenglin sat down next to Xi Ye, and beckoned Yang Yi to come over as well.A table for three.

"Yun Xiao!" Yang Yi ordered, Yang Yunxiao clapped his palms, and Qing Cheng's hand was placed on the piano.Beautiful tunes flowed from his fingertips.

"It's really a tacit understanding." Murong Xiye frowned.

"This actor is really good. It seems that the son of Aiqing is very hardworking." Emperor Jinyun commented lightly, not caring at all about his younger brother's dark face.

Yang Yi looked like a general, shaking his head and said, "How can I understand such an elegant thing as a melody? It's just Yun Xiao's own thoughts."

Murong Xiye finally raised his head and glanced at him lazily. "The general is humble. Who doesn't know that you have read poetry and books, and you are proficient in everything except that you don't know how to fight."

"I don't know, is it possible that the lord will still be alive? How about next time the lord will go out on behalf of me and win the next battle for Yunguo?" Yang Yi stared at Xi Ye with his hale and hearty eyes, wishing he could burn two wounds on his body. a hole.It doesn't matter if you come in black, but you still have to talk nonsense, you really don't take yourself seriously!

"Okay! This king would like to give it a try." Xi Ye didn't hold back any scruples and kept his mouth open.

Emperor Jinyun's expression darkened, and he put the wine glass heavily on the table, "Xiye! You must speak with discretion!" Just as the words fell, Qingcheng just finished playing the last note.Everyone applauded.Emperor Jinyun also clapped his hands and smiled, saying hello.Then he looked at Qingcheng's retreating figure, and said to himself, "Why do I feel that the person playing the piano looks familiar?"

"I heard from Yun Xiao that he was invited from Luoyan Pavilion. He is quite famous, and he is called 'the number one luthier in the country of Yun'." Yang Yi took the words and noticed that Murong Xiye's eyes turned cold.

"Luoyan Pavilion—" Emperor Jinyun repeated meaningfully.

Murong Xiye stood up with a "wow", "My brother is a little drunk and wants to take a walk in the general's mansion to refresh himself. Excuse me."

He left the table in the astonishment of everyone.Walking around to the backyard of the General's Mansion, Qingcheng's red clothes set him off with extravagance.Hiding in the shadows, he laughed secretly. "Qingcheng, you are dressed in red, it's really easy to make people think too much."

"Only the prince can put so many messy things in his head, right?" Qingcheng snorted coldly with disdain, and moved his fingers to the strings.

"I take your piano with me everywhere, and I don't think it's a burden."

"Only people can become a burden." After Qingcheng finished speaking, she plucked the strings.Not the beginning of a tune, just a random fiddle.

Murong Xiye nodded to express his agreement with his words.Just as he moved two steps towards him, two black shadows suddenly flew down and stood between him and Qingcheng.

He was slightly taken aback, and then laughed, "I thought I was the only one in black to celebrate the general's birthday, but I didn't expect there to be others of the same kind."

The black shadow ignored him, and came towards him with his weapon out. He dodged deftly and turned to Qingcheng. "Don't you two think Jiese is better? This king's life is not worth a lot of money."

At the critical juncture, I haven't forgotten to sell myself.Qingcheng rolled his eyes.Murong Xiye was finally about to die.His five years of dedication and waiting were finally not in vain.The sudden gust of wind made his red clothes rattle.For the first time, his pupils were completely smudged with purple, and under the dim light of the lantern, he looked a little weird.

"I don't know what's wrong with this king today, and I came here to die on a whim. Qingcheng should go away, in case this king dies too ugly, just let the emperor come to collect the body. You don't want to read too much." Murong Xi Ye's smile remained undiminished, the cold light of the knives in the hands of the two men reflected on his face, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.Murderous aura floated in the air, even Qingcheng was startled.

It turned out that she had always underestimated him.How could he be a cynical, romantic prince with no status.The appearance of Murong Xiye at this moment is like Shura walking out of hell on the other side of the flower.The rumors are true and false.Qingcheng felt that she had hidden herself deeply enough.He stared at Xi Ye's back, and backed away silently, so as not to splash blood on himself.

"I didn't expect someone to underestimate this king so much and send you two idiots to assassinate me. This king may not care about you, but trying to let me die in such a filthy place as the general's mansion will make me even a ghost." Peaceful!" Murong Xiye said quietly, flipping his right hand, a delicate Hidden Sword was already in his hand, his body moved like a ghost.There was no sound of swords colliding at all, and one of them had already fallen to the ground!

The other person looked flustered, and the hand holding the knife kept shaking.He waved his knife towards the void, completely unable to see where Murong Xiye was.This is——the reason why he will wear black today, right?It seems that they knew it was a Hongmen Banquet, but they still came to join in the fun.As for who he will count this account on, it is unknown.

"Don't be nervous~" Murong Xiye whispered softly, "Although I am wearing black clothes, if you move around, blood will splash on my clothes. My master will definitely be very angry." A bloodstain appeared on the neck of the clothed man, and warm blood spurted out.Murong Xiye took a lot of steps back with two "Yeah" on purpose, until he came to the place where Qingcheng was standing.

Throwing away the blood-stained Hidden Blade, he checked his clothes carefully and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Overestimating one's abilities. Yang Yi has underestimated this king." Murong Xiye said coldly, his eyes filled with frost.

Qingcheng was silent without saying a word.The master Murong Xiye was talking about, couldn't it be Bai Xiao, the lord of the Lengyue Palace in Cangzhou?It seemed not surprising that the woman whose life was full of legends would accept King Yun.What was really strange was that Murong Xiye actually walked out of the Shura field.

Cangzhou Lengyue Palace is the number one killer organization in Yunguo.Seven years ago, because her elder brother was tricked and killed, a 16-year-old girl ascended to the position of palace lord. When everyone in the world was about to laugh at her, she not only supported the Lengyue Palace by herself, but also killed every enemy.So there will be some sympathy between her and Murong Xiye, right?There is only one condition for people who want to become Lengyue Palace, and that is to walk out of the Shura field alive.Legend has it that the Shura field is a big iron cage, and new palace servants will be sent into it after some training.Of the fifty people, only five can come out alive, put on the white clothes that symbolize the Cold Moon Palace, and become official killers.And once you put on the white clothes, you must abide by one point, the murder clothes will not be stained with blood.Otherwise, they will be sent back to the Shura field, and try again.

What is it that supports Murong Xiye to walk out of hell?