Juggernaut Reborn

The two had been together for a long time, and Prince Qing couldn't talk about how he had lived freely in the Taoist Temple, his relationship with his fellow apprentices, and his daily expenses, etc., but Wang Yu also ignored them casually.

"Yu'er, what's the important thing you have to do when you go home this time?" After a while, Prince Qing changed the topic and was very puzzled by Wang Yu's sudden appearance.

It was impossible for Wang Yu to reveal the matter of his return to retrieve the Emperor's Golden Pagoda casually, so he could only smile and said: "I have been in the Taoist Temple for a long time, and I missed my uncle a little. I came back to take a look. I will go back to the Taoist Temple later."

Hearing that Wang Yu was leaving, Prince Qing looked a little reluctant and sighed: "Yu'er, the matter of restoring the country..."

"This matter is not urgent. As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Restoring the country is a major matter and requires long-term planning. Now the situation in northern Saibei has obviously stabilized. Taking rash actions will inevitably lead to fire. It is really an unclear move." Wang Yu shook his head. Prince Qing said

Full of resentment, Wang Yu knew that he was not like this in the past, but now, for Wang Yu, who has lived for a thousand years, he must do everything rationally in order to succeed.

Wang Yu was able to say these words, which surprised and pleased Prince Qing. Since the prince could bear it, what was he anxious about? So he agreed with Wang Yu's opinion. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years...

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"father…"

Just as he was talking, a person suddenly came in from the door. This person had a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth. He was dressed in a black robe, and there was a black black harp behind him. He looked like a handsome scholar who was good at dancing and writing and put on the attire of a warrior.

, the only unsightly thing is that the boy’s left eye is bruised and his body is covered with mud.

"Yun'er, why do you make it so ugly!" Prince Qing's face suddenly turned cold when he saw the person coming, as if he hated the iron.

This person is the only direct bloodline of Prince Qing, and he is also Wang Yu’s brother Wang Xingyun. What moves Wang Yu is that this person will be the Nine-fingered Piano Demon in the future. He travels all over the world as a piano practitioner, and will later die in the battle of the ancient tomb...

"Father, don't mention it. Xiang Qing had an argument with me just now. I was not as good as him, so he knocked me to the ground..." Wang Xingyun's face was full of resentment. It may be that the muscles in his face were affected a bit violently and the wound was pulled.

After scolding me, I suddenly covered my face and groaned.

"Hey, Brother Yu, aren't you at the Taoist Temple? Why are you back?" Wang Xingyun noticed the young man in front of him and suddenly made a sound of surprise.

"Your brother Yu is homesick, so he came back to see you. Why did you fight with Xiang Qing?" Prince Qing snorted coldly. Even though he is such an old man, he still doesn't want to worry about it. However, Wang Yu did.

It can be seen that although Prince Qing's face is stern, there is a look of concern in his eyes. On the other hand, Wang Xingyun was beaten really hard.

Wang Xingyun seemed a little aggrieved when he was scolded by Prince Qing. Is this justified? After all, he was also a great nobleman of the Saibei Dynasty. The emperor was his uncle and the prince was his brother. Now he was beaten by those slaves. His father

And to blame myself.

Xiang Qing is a member of the Xiang family. His cultivation level is stronger than that of Wang Xingyun, and he has entered the Fifth Innate Realm for the first time. However, Wang Xingyun and Wang Yu's cultivation levels are both in the Fourth Innate Realm, so they are naturally no match for Xiang Qing.

In the minds of the Xiang family, the Saibei Dynasty has long since disappeared, and the sense of order of hierarchy has long since disappeared. Regardless of whether you are a prince or a prince, they no longer have any fear.

"I remember that Wang Xingyun was called the Nine-fingered Piano Demon by the world..." Looking at Wang Xingyun who was chattering endlessly, Wang Yu's countless long-forgotten memories slowly emerged.

"By the way, Wang Xingyun fought with Xiang Qing tonight, and one of his fingers was cut off by Xiang Qing. He will be called the Nine-fingered Piano Demon in the future. It was this fuse that caused the Xiang and Wang families to completely turn against each other, and also led to

The reason why Prince Qing was beheaded by Xiang Zhong in the future..."

Wang Yu thought to himself, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Brother, I will not let you have the title of 'Nine Fingers' and suffer the humiliation of being physically disabled..."

"Hmph, that dog slave dares to bully me like this. Father, if you don't make the decision for me, I will definitely seek justice for myself!" Wang Xingyun snorted twice, shook his sleeves and ran out. It seemed that

Go and die...

Prince Qing sighed. He didn't want to make the decision for his son, but with his current strength, it was simply impossible. The strength of the Xiang family was unmatched by the current Wang family.

"This unfilial son, does he still think that he is a relative of the emperor?" Prince Qing looked out the door with worry on his face, fearing that his son would be beaten to a disgrace again, and he didn't know that this time, his fingers would be severed.

the pain…

"Uncle, please go back to your room and rest first. Brother Yun is in charge of me and I won't let anything happen to him." Wang Yu said calmly and gave Prince Qing a shot of tranquilizer.

"Okay, please give Yun'er more advice. You are all young people and it is easier to communicate." Prince Qing nodded, sighed, and returned to the room.

…

A beautiful moon hangs in the starry sky, and the silvery white light shines through the clouds all over the earth. The night is quiet, and the songs of crickets can be heard everywhere.

In the backyard of the Wang family, a group of black-clad guards looked embarrassed. They were ordinary guards of the Saibei Dynasty and were loyal to the dynasty. But now they were summoned by the prince's son and declared that they wanted to beat Xiang Qing, but Xiang Qing also had status.

Man, the prince has an order for the two families to join hands together, but this time it is a bit difficult.

"You don't even listen to my words, do you?" Wang Xingyun opened his eyes angrily and glanced at the guards.

"You still think you are a relative of the emperor? Please wake up, haha..." Standing not far away was a young man in white clothes, holding a weapon in his right hand. The weapon was a sword, and the sword was in a sheath.

The guards were also furious at the words of the young man in white, but for the sake of the overall situation, they had no choice but to remain as quiet as a dead tree and stay put.

"Wang Xingyun, you are such a waste. You are a full year older than me, and your cultivation level is one level lower than mine. Didn't you beat you enough just now? You are still here to torture me!"

The young man in white was Xiang Qing. At this moment, Xiang Qing snorted with disdain, his sword was unsheathed, and the white cold light was particularly dazzling in the dark night.

"The ghost plays the piano..."

Wang Xingyun gritted his teeth, sat in the air, raised one foot, pulled with his right hand, and placed the Heixuan Qin on one foot. His fingers kept swinging gracefully on the strings, and a strange sound of the piano broke through the air.

It seemed that even the air was filled with an extremely strange smell.

"The Ghost Playing the Piano Sweeps Wuhe..." Wang Xingyun yelled angrily, and a strange ripple spread out from the air, and finally transformed into five streaks of microwaved black air, heading straight towards Qing.

"Hehe, your cultivation level is not as good as mine, and your martial arts skills are even worse than mine. You are just a middle-level yellow-ranked person. I think you are looking for abuse!" Xiang Qing ducked sideways, pointed the black light with his sword, and clicked the tip of the sword five times in succession.

Stirring up the black energy, he immediately moved like a rabbit in flight, dashed with his toes, and protected his body with his sword, and scattered the five black energy wielded by Wang Xingyun.

"A Merciless Sword"

Xiang Qing stood in front of Wang Xingyun and drew his sword very quickly. Although there was only one move, the sword was so powerful that Wang Xingyun could not see through it.

It wasn't until the last moment that all the guards were shocked. They didn't expect that Xiang Qing would really dare to strike. If he expected it to be true, the sword struck across the air. The sword was so sharp that it would have been better if Wang Xingyun didn't hold up his piano to block it. Otherwise, it would have been better.

, will definitely cut off Wang Xingyun’s thumb!

The incident happened suddenly, and no one had time to warn them. Everything seemed to be rolling forward according to the wheel of history. Wang Xingyun was unable to avoid it, and he raised his piano to block the sword!

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"clang…"

Just when everyone thought that Wang Xingyun's thumb was unprotected and would be severely injured, the sound of swords and stones clashing sounded in everyone's ears like a pleasant bell.

A stone hit the tip of Xiang Qing's sword precisely. The force was not very strong, but it just ejected the sword that Xiang Qing had swung down. The tragedy was finally stopped by a sudden accident.

This scene left many guards dumbfounded. Maybe the person involved didn't realize anything, but these guards were experienced. A small stone could hit the tip of the sword exactly, and with just the right amount of force, the sword was ejected with such precision.

The precision and control of the strength are really eye-opening to everyone and beyond their reach!

Wang Xingyun was sweating with cold sweat on his forehead. He turned around and looked around, but there was no one in sight. Who saved him?

"Who's hurting someone with an arrow in the back? You're sneaky, come out quickly!" Xiang Qing shouted angrily.

"Why are you calling me to the Second Young Master?" A dark shadow came faintly. Wang Xingyun took a closer look and saw that it was none other than Wang Yu!