Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

The humming sound blew into the distance along with the cool breeze of the night, telling the feelings of a young man. The reverberation of the song "Phoenix for Phoenix" curled and was intoxicating.

"I don't know which young hero is playing Feng Qiuhuang..."

Some of the young women in the inn had their blushing cheeks, and some stuck their heads out of the window to check, but unfortunately, there was no trace of anyone.

Rong Shaoqing had already accepted Bai Yuxiao, and his ink eyes looked at the girl beside him with a soft color.

"When did you learn music?" Chong Ai asked leisurely.

Rong Shaoqing said, "I learned rhythm from a gentleman a few days ago."

So, in private, he painstakingly learned the words and fu he had seen in the book, and told the love in his heart.

Chong Ai raised her eyes and glanced at him. As expected of a genius, she can learn everything quickly.

"Blowing well," she complimented.

After these four words, there was no more words, and Rong Shaoqing's eyes darkened slightly.

Is it gone...

Master, does she understand? Feng Qiuhuang represents the meaning of courtship. He has always wanted to marry her as his wife, one for the rest of his life.

"How many levels have you practiced Xuanyang Nine Styles?" The girl's voice was slightly hoarse after drinking, with a hint of charm.

A gloom flashed in Rong Shaoqing's eyes, and said, "The eighth floor."

The "Xuanyang Nine Forms" martial arts secret book given by master is unique in the arena.

But the longer he practiced, the more he couldn't hold back the demon in his heart.

He is afraid that one day he will lose control and become a monster who can only kill.

Chong Ai sat upright, reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Good apprentice."

After speaking, she got up and said, "Let's go, go back to your room and rest."

Rong Shaoqing got up and carried her back to the room using Qinggong. After landing, he let go of his hand in a disciplined manner, and the girl left his arms, and the remaining warmth was also blown away by the night wind blowing outside the window.

She didn't even look at him.

Perhaps, she understands, but just pretends not to.

Rong Shaoqing squeezed Bai Yuxiao tightly and went back to his place to sleep.

the next day.

The morning fog in Luocheng gradually dissipated, and the martial arts people brought their swords and went to the martial arts alliance in twos and threes.

The grand martial arts conference began.

In the vast area of ​​the Wulin League, the heads of the major sects occupy one side with their disciples.

Cheng Tianheng, the leader of the Wulin League, stood on the high platform and stretched out his hand to signal the noisy Jianghu people to be quiet.

"Welcome all the young heroes to the Wulin League. As we all know, the reason for this martial arts conference... Master Liaokong was killed by the cult..."

Cheng Tianheng said with an angry face: "The wicked daughter Cheng Jinyun is the cult leader 'little son', as her father... I neglected to admonish her to let her run amok and commit unforgivable murders with the jade-faced scholar! "

"Today, I, Cheng Tianheng, hereby announce... expel Cheng Jinyun from the Cheng family... and lead everyone to eradicate the cult..."

The Jianghu people who spoke rhetorically were enthusiastic and applauded underground.

"Eradicate the cult--"

"Eradicate the cult--"

"Eradicate the cult--"

"Everyone!" A smile flashed in Cheng Tianheng's eyes, the reckless Jianghu people had better incite, he raised his hand and said, "This is Leng Guhan... He is Cheng's virtuous son-in-law... Let him lead everyone. It's best to destroy the cult..."

"Leng Guhan? He actually didn't die? Is it the first time someone has lived under the Jade Face Scholar..." Jianghu people talked a lot.

Cheng Tianheng said: "Leng Guhan will definitely be able to take you to eradicate the cult, and return the rivers and lakes to a peaceful day."

"Really?" came a clear and pleasant female voice.