Heavenly Martial Arts - 119. Chapter 119

In the magnificent palace, moving tunes were played, and the dancers danced gracefully, beautifully fluttering in neon clothes.

A group of officials sat in two rows with joy and laughter, and they exchanged cups. Yang Guang sat at the top to toast and drink: “Master Wang, Master Xuanwei, please!”

He Heng and Wang Zhiyuan sat on the table closest to Yang Guang, and similarly raised their glasses to drink with them.

In the drinking room between Yang Guang and the two of them, they talked about Xuan Lun Dao from time to time.

As He Heng raised his glass, his eyes suddenly looked at the many dancing girls in the field, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

“I don’t know why the uncle is laughing, this is because these dancers are not good at dancing?” Since Yang Guang confirmed that He Heng is an expert with real abilities, he has become a mouthful of uncle.

He suddenly asked, everyone looked at He Heng here.

He Heng raised his head and looked at Yang Guangdao: “Your Majesty, these dancers are the one-of-a-kind figures, with superb skills, and the poor way can’t pick out any flaws.”

“Then Shishu is laughing, which one of them do you like? If Shishu is interested, I will reward them all to you.” Yang Guang said half-jokingly.

The Maoshan Sect belongs to the Zheng Family. In fact, it can be married. It is not as strict as the Quanzhen Dao in the future. It does not eat meat and does not marry a wife.

Yang Guang is now deliberately wooing He Heng, and rewarding a few singing girls is nothing at all.

It’s just that He Heng himself didn’t have this idea. He laughed for another reason.

“Pan Dao is a monk, how can I be greedy for red dust?” He Heng smiled at Yang Guang, and said suddenly: “Pan Dao laughed just now, it’s just a laugh that some people carelessly think that they have hidden a hand in their sleeves. With the sword, you can learn from Jing Ke. Don’t you know that Jing Ke’s assassination of Qin also failed.”

“What!” As soon as He Heng said the words, there was a commotion in the whole field, and many guards immediately looked at the singing girls in the field, scanning their eyes coldly, making the many charming singing girls very scared.

Yang Guang also stunned for a moment: “Uncle Master meant that there is an assassin in this singer?”

“Exactly!” He Heng nodded.

“Nonsense!” As soon as He Heng’s words came out, one person walked out among the officials. It was the Master Yuwen who took the lead in questioning He Heng today. His name was Yu Wenwenji.

He got up and bowed to Yang Guang, and then said: “These singing girls are personally selected by the ministers. All of them are innocent. I hope your Majesty will observe that you can’t listen to some people’s words!”

“Master Yuwen is talking about the poor way?” He Heng looked at Yu Wenhua and coldly.

Yu Wenwen and coldly hummed: “The minister just reminds the sage, not to kill the innocent at will, but the Taoist thinks too much.”

He Heng smiled, without much language, turning his head to look at Yang Guang.

Yang Guang waved his hand to Yu Wenhua and said: “I understand that Yuwen loves Qing’s heart. It’s just that Shishu Xuanwei is a celestial being, and there is absolutely no falsehood in what he said. These singers may indeed have a plot. I’m very grateful for you to ask Uncle Master to find it out.”

“This is easy to say.” He Heng glanced at the somewhat unwilling Yu Wenwen and smiled contemptuously, and turned to look at the many singers who were surrounded by the guards and trembled with fright.

Under his glance, the singers were all pitiful and extremely innocent.

Suddenly, he looked at a singing girl who was hiding in the middle, and smiled: “Does the girl still need to invite you out in person? Although you hide it well, the dragon returns to the dragon, the snake returns to the snake, you are like this. Is the character, the basic temperament comparable to these vulgar dancers?”

Many people looked at this dancing girl with a change of expression.

She looked no different from other dancers, the same dress, the same pink, and the same accessories, except that her appearance was more refined than others, and there was no problem at all.

When everyone looked at it like this, she seemed to be frightened, shaking again and again, with crystal clear tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and people couldn’t help showing pity.

Yu Wenhua and Su Yu said coldly: “What’s wrong with this dancer? It’s not Dao Xuan Wei, you sensationalized, and then you just found an innocent woman to come out and wronged you?”

He Heng snorted coldly, ignored his barking, staring at the dancing girl, and a murderous intent came out.

“It’s useless to pretend to be innocent in front of Poor Dao, let’s come out!” He Heng suddenly flipped his palms, and the surging palm power shrouded like mountains and oceans. Everyone was startled by his sudden shot.

Under the cover of He Heng’s palm, the air was dull and blasted, and the dancer’s complexion changed suddenly, and she jumped at an extremely fast speed, tracing a perfect arc in the air. At the same time, she looked cold, and a delicate long sword suddenly came out of her sleeve and pointed directly at Yang Guang above the hall.

“Guardian!” “Guardian!” Many guards drew their swords and stopped the dancing girl.

Yu Wenhua and his complexion sank, a chill suddenly surged in his hands, and he suddenly shot and grabbed the dancing girl. Today, he can tell the ugliness, even if he was slapped in the face several times by He Heng, these dancers were originally prepared by him to please Yang Guang. Now that this happened, he might not be able to eat afterwards. The only way is to redeem the merits and capture the assassin.

“Kill!” Yu Wenwen and also a well-known master in the world, Bing Xuan Jin’s skill is unparalleled, and at this moment, full of anger, the whole hall is cold.

The long sword in the dancing girl’s hand seemed to be alive, and she fell into the gap between Yuwen and her palm at random.

“Fun Jun suffers death!”

Yang Guang was shocked at the moment, Wang Zhiyuan sighed, and suddenly appeared in front of him, a continuous stream of true energy turned into an invisible wall, forcibly blocking her sword.

As the head of the Maoshan Sect, Wang Zhiyuan, the top figure of the Taoist school, has already reached its peak in his eighty years of cultivation, and he is only one line behind the three great masters such as Ning Daoqi, and is by no means inferior to the four great monks of the Brahma Sect.

Although he was a casual blast of innocence, but it wasn’t that the dancer could be broken in a hurry.

“Niubi, get out of me!” The dancer drank angrily, and the sword pointed towards Wang Zhiyuan.

“The Immeasurable Tianzun!” Wang Zhiyuan chanted softly, and He Heng’s figure had appeared in front of the dancer like a ghost, with a sudden grab with his right hand.

Keng!

A metal breaking sound resounded, and the long sword in the dancer’s hand was gently broken by He Heng’s two fingers.

The dancing girl looked terrified and was about to flee. He Heng’s figure had appeared in front of her, and when she had no time to react, she grabbed her jade neck.

“Bull nose, let go… let me go!” The dancer was choking, but still cursing.

He Heng smiled coldly, slapped a palm on her abdomen, breaking up her dantian Qihai, and then slammed her right hand randomly, threw it to the ground, and then turned to look at Yang Guang and said: “This thief has already captured the poor road. Your Majesty, please send it down.”

Yang Guang looked at the dancing girl and nodded: “Uncle Shi is really discerning, he can see this rebel at a glance, and people admire him.”

With that said, Yang Guang looked at Yu Wenwen and coldly, and said coldly: “What else do you have to say?”

Yu Wenhua and panicked and said: “This time it was indeed the minister who was oversight, and it almost caused a big mistake. Fortunately, the emperor Hongfu Qitian, and the help of people such as Xuanweixian, who have the help of Taoist people, allowed the minister’s sins to be reduced.”

Having said this, he bowed to He Heng abruptly, and then said to Yang Guang: “Please also ask the emperor to rule the court!”

Yang Guang nodded his attitude towards Yu Wenhua and then looked at He Heng and said, “Please also Uncle Master to send me a message.”

He Heng looked coldly at Yu Wenhua and said calmly: “From the perspective of the poor road, Master Yuwen was only an unintentional loss this time, and he was loyal to him. Your Majesty should forgive him!”

“Yes, Master Yuwen is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, please spare him once!” Wang Zhiyuan also came up to Da Yuanchang Road.

In fact, he and He Heng also understand that Yu Wenwen and the Yuwen clan who is one of the four main gate lords, Yang Guang cannot arbitrarily cure his crimes. Now it is just a way of acting. If they don’t know what is good or bad, then they will be sad. , It is better to take a step back now.

Sure enough, Yang Guang thought about it, and sternly said to Yu Wenhua: “Since the king and the uncle are pleading for you, then I will spare you this time and go back and think about it behind closed doors.”

“Thank you for your majesty’s holy grace, thank you for the magnanimity of the two immortals.” Yu Wenwen and grateful tears, but his eyes are full of humiliation, slowly withdrawing.

Yang Guang turned his attention to the dancing girl who was captured by He Heng and asked, “I don’t know which rebel sent this girl to make a bad plot and want to assassinate me?”

“This is easy. When the minister personally interrogates her, everything will be clear.” A cool official came up and looked around the dancing girl coldly.

“Huh, you stray dogs, don’t want to humiliate me.” With frost on her refined face, she looked at Yang Guang coldly: “You Wudaofujun, I only hate you who just failed to kill you, don’t think about it. Let me speak!”

“Hmph, it falls into the hands of the official, and you can’t be allowed to open your mouth.” The official drank coldly and ordered someone to take her away.

“You won’t succeed!” The dancing girl screamed, her face turned pale, foaming at her mouth.

“No, she committed suicide by taking poison!” The official’s complexion changed, and he suddenly looked at her: “She hid the poison in her teeth, and swallowed it when she was captured. A stick of incense will suffocate, and the fairy Daluo will be helpless when he descends.”

“What?” Yang Guang’s expression sank and asked, “Is there really no way?”

“Unless we can ask her to speak in a stick of incense, how can this be possible?” the official said helplessly.

“Nothing is impossible, let the poor Dao come!” He Heng stepped forward.

“What is the magic of Uncle Master?” Yang Guangxi said.

He Heng stepped forward and grabbed the dancing girl’s neck and looked into her eyes coldly.

“Let me speak, it’s impossible, I’ll be waiting for you in hell…” The dancer stared at He Heng with infinite chill, and made no secret of her killing intent.

He Heng smiled disdainfully, seeing a strange light in his eyes, fluctuating and exciting.