Chapter 122: Number One in the World
Hu Xiaoxiao was extremely envious: "It's so good to be the main character. The whole story, all the characters, all revolve around the main character." She must also be the main character, the heroine, and have everyone revolve around her.
The realization of all ideals starts with doing every step well now.
She must play Murong Qianluo well to lay the foundation for her role as the heroine.
The day of starting up has finally arrived.
After a series of solemn opening ceremonies, "The Legend of Long Yijiang" finally started filming.
After Mingxu had been filming for a while, Hu Xiaoxiao's role was also scheduled.
“Action!”
Long Yijiang is a famous young man in the martial arts world. He is handsome, intelligent, and has a romantic and unrestrained personality. He travels around the world with a white fan in his hand.
However, behind his glory, there are unknown secrets.
As a child, he was the young master of Xuanlong Fort, a fortress so wealthy it rivaled a nation, boasting countless wealth and a generosity that earned it widespread respect. However, one day, a sudden change struck him: his parents were poisoned to death, and Xuanlong Fort was massacred overnight, its wealth vanishing without a trace.
Long Yijiang escaped the disaster by mischievously running away from Xuanlong Fort to play. Afterwards, he became a disciple, learning martial arts and mastering the skills to roam the martial arts world, determined to avenge his parents and the extermination of his family. From then on, his journey of revenge began.
Long Yijiang stumbles upon a Qinglong glazed cup and recognizes it as one of the stolen treasures from Xuanlong Fort. Following this clue, he arrives at Qiushui Villa.
This day is the birthday of Wei Hanfei, the owner of Qiu Shui Villa. He wants to hold a seven-day birthday banquet and invite people from all walks of life to gather at Qiu Shui Villa.
On the first day of the birthday party, Long Yjiang presented Wei Hanfei with a Qinglong glass cup as a gift.
Wei Hanfei's pupils shrank slightly when he suddenly saw this thing, and then he accepted it calmly. He looked at Long Yijiang with inquiry and said, "My dear nephew, your gift is too precious. I feel ashamed to accept it."
Although Wei Hanfei's expression was subtle, Long Yijiang still caught it. He remained calm and said with a casual smile, "Money is only a material possession. The owner of the manor is obsessed with it. I bought this treasure at Baifu Pawn Shop a few days ago. It happened to be the owner's birthday. I thought that treasures should be given to heroes, so I presented this to wish the owner a long life."
Wei Hanfei secretly took note of Baifu Pawnshop and sent his confidant to investigate the matter while the guests were not paying attention.
On the second day after the birthday banquet, his confidant found out that the item was taken by his eldest son Wei Renjie.
Wei Hanfei was puzzled. He had hidden the treasure in a secret room inside his bedroom, and his son had never entered his inner room since he became an adult. How did he steal it?
On the third day, Wei Hanfei finally discovered the truth, which made him furious.
It turned out that it was his concubine Xiao Fengniang who broke into the secret room and stole it in order to pawn it for the eldest son Wei Renjie to pay off his gambling debts.
"You two bastards!" Wei Hanfei was furious and brought Xiao Fengniang and Wei Renjie to the hall, angrily asking them when they had gotten together.
Seeing their affair exposed, Xiao Fengniang knew she was doomed to die. She laughed and said, "How can I, a young and beautiful girl, be forced to be your concubine? You like young and pretty women, so what's wrong with me liking young and pretty men?"
In a rage, Wei Hanfei killed Xiao Fengniang with a slap.
When Wei Renjie saw Xiao Fengniang's tragic death, he had already developed feelings for her in his heart. In grief and anger, he attacked Wei Hanfei, but was accidentally killed by Wei Hanfei.
On the fourth day, Long Yijiang found Wei Hanfei's secret room and revealed in front of many people in the martial arts world in the Shoutang that Wei Hanfei was the murderer who killed the Xuanlong Fort clan.
When these words were spoken, many people in the martial arts world were shocked. Among them, there were many heroes who had received kindness from Xuanlong Fort and vowed to avenge those who were unjustly killed in Xuanlong Fort.
The heroes fought at Qiu Shui Villa. Seeing that Qiu Shui Villa was at a disadvantage, Wei Hanfei suddenly took out a magic harp and forcibly used his magic power to disrupt the internal breath of the people in the martial arts world with magic sounds, causing their breathing to become disordered and go astray.
For a moment, people from the martial arts world fell to the ground and vomited blood. Even Long Yijiang was disturbed by the evil sound and struggled to hold on.
Wei Hanfei laughed wildly, recognizing Long Yijiang. "If you don't remove the roots, the grass will grow again in the spring breeze. The ancients were right. Today, I will kill the last member of your Long family and put an end to this trouble forever. None of you will leave Qiushui Villa alive!"
Wei Hanfei drew out a long sword from under the magic piano and was about to stab Long Yijiang.
Suddenly, a white silk flew over, as sharp as a magic sword, and went straight to Wei Hanfei.
Wei Hanfei was shocked and took a few steps back. When he was about to ask who it was, a beautiful music suddenly floated in the air, like the ethereal sound of immortals and the falling of sweet rain, which made people unable to help but listen attentively.
Amidst the waves of heavenly music, the people in the martial arts world found that their inner breath gradually calmed down, and the internal force that was originally flowing against the flow seemed to be smoothed out by something and slowly calmed down.
On the contrary, Wei Hanfei, who had practiced magic, began to breathe unsteadily, and his power was dissipating. He was shocked and angry, and shouted, "Who is it? Come out! Come out to this master!"
The several wooden doors of the birthday hall were blown open as if by a hurricane, and the doors were wide open. The red silks hung all over the hall for celebrating the birthday rustled in the wind.
Amidst everyone's puzzled and surprised gazes, a woman in white suddenly flew into the air under the moonlight in the courtyard outside the hall.
She was dressed in white, and in the moonlight, her sleeves fluttered, and the white ribbons draped over her arms flew in the air, forming long, graceful arcs.
Like Chang'e ascending to the moon, she descended, landing on tiptoe. Her graceful figure spun lightly, her sleeves and skirt dancing in the air like flowing water. Long streamers, like ribbons of moonlight, drifted from the sky and landed on her arms.
When everyone saw the woman's beauty, they were stunned and almost thought that she was the fairy Gushan who had fallen into the mortal world.
Her beauty cannot be described in words, and anyone who sees her beauty will be mesmerized. Even though her face is as cold as frost, with an aloofness that keeps people at a distance, she is still so beautiful that people dare not look directly at her.
At this time, six maids in white, each holding a musical instrument, also descended from the sky and landed around the woman in a protective posture.
"Who are you?" Wei Hanfei asked in shock and anger.
The woman's voice was as cold as ice, "Yuxu Palace, Murong Qianluo."
Yuxu Palace? Is this the Yuxu Palace that is rumored to be the best in the world in terms of Qinggong?
Wei Hanfei asked angrily, "I have no grudges against Yuxu Palace in the past, nor do I have any grudges against them in the present. Why are you trying to ruin my plans?"
Murong Qianluo's eyes were filled with coldness as he said coldly, "The white jade Guanyin statue you robbed five months ago is a treasure of my Yuxu Palace."
Wei Hanfei remembered this incident, but he didn't expect that the thing was the treasure of Yuxu Palace. Seeing that the other party had found out about him, he didn't mind getting rid of the people of Yuxu Palace together.
Holding the sword in his hand and injecting his internal energy, Wei Hanfei rushed towards Murong Qianluo to kill him.
Murong Qianluo was calm and composed. With a single tap of her feet, she soared into the sky like a beautiful and noble white crane. Infused with her inner strength, the silk ribbon in her hand resembled a heaven-supporting sword, descending from the air with the force of thunder.
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