Outside the palace.

Above the black tiled roof, there are dense crowds of tourists and experts in the world, occupying all the roofs.

They even stood on tiptoe and watched the battle deep in the palace.

Li Peijia borrowed the city and rushed into the depths of the palace. They were curious about this battle.

You know, at this moment, Li Peijia was able to easily kill the ancient martial king like Liu Jing, who was holding ancient soldiers. The cultivation level was absolutely extraordinary, and it could even be said to be powerful and terrifying.

Can the ancestor of the royal family... beat Li Peijia?

If you can't beat it, it's probably the ancestor of the royal family who was killed.

Zhao Yang assassinated the young emperor.

Li Peijia killed the ancestors of the royal family...

This pair of masters and apprentices is really the best in the world!

However, they could not see the battle deep in the palace clearly, because there was a vague energy that pulled and obscured everything.

All they can see is the vastness of yours and the huge shadow of the Confucian scholar standing between the heaven and earth.

It seemed like it was raining deep in the palace.

It was the heavy rain that broke out from the lake.

And accompanied by the extremely harsh sound of the piano, the sound of the piano seemed to be roaring and shouting, as if to awaken the fighting spirit deep in everyone's heart.

Many tourists in the world are a little dazed.

A little sad.

They stood on the roof, chattering with each other, as if they had stopped at this moment.

They looked at each other and listened to the sound of the piano that resounded through the world.

The piano sounds with indomitable progress, fearlessness, and determination and desire to tear the darkness.

It is like a fire in endless darkness, leading the world to find the rare light!

Many tourists in the martial arts world seem to be awakened in the sound of the piano, which is the indomitableness deep in their hearts.

They once surrendered to the pressure of the alien race and dared not fight with the alien race. They once thought that the human race was hopeless, so they gave up everything and wandered around the world and were unrestrained.

But today, they reflect on themselves in the sound of the piano.

It turns out that the human race is not hopeless. There are many people like Li Peijia who are burning themselves and working tirelessly to save the human race.

They do not hesitate to burn their own lives, but also to awaken the sleeping people.

Some tourists from the world feel touched in their hearts, and they feel a little ashamed of giving up on themselves.

Su Luoying stood on the roof and stared blankly at the direction of the inner courtyard of the palace.

She could feel the determination of the old mansion master.

The old mansion master's battle may not only be to kill the enemy, but also to dispel the haze in the hearts of the world and awaken the sleeping soul.

Welcome one like-minded comrades after another!

Su Luoying's tears kept slashing across her cheeks.

She felt the old mansion master's determination, just as Zhao Yang had when he assassinated the emperor.

In this world, someone needs to pay without fear of death, because sometimes, only the bright red blood can stimulate, impact and awaken sleeping people.

"Master..."

Su Luoying felt a little sad.

She sat on the black tiled roof and cried silently.

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...

It is hard to find a soulmate, who can listen to the broken string?

When Li Peijia knocked the last string, his heart was extremely calm and there was no rippling.

He was calm and composed, as if he had put life and death aside.

There was only one last string left on the guqin. As he knocked, the heaven and earth trembled suddenly, and the sound of the guqin was swaying and vast.

The water from the entire Yuhuayuan Lake Island was pulled out of the lake at this moment, turning into huge waves, surrounding the lake island.

It was like a water curtain, surrounding the entire island in the middle of the lake.

In the library.

The old man was no longer calm and calm, his hair and beard were wide open and his eyes were solemn.

The rocking chair under him had already been broken and fragments flew everywhere.

He maintained his sitting position as if he was sitting in the void.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Peijia. The two of them looked at each other from afar, and there was a faint invisible energy spreading.

"What a Li Peijia..."

The old man murmured.

He clutched all the books in his hand into a ball.

The old man didn't expect that Li Peijia could do this.

Martial arts... are they all crazy people?

Zhao Yang is, Cao Man is, and Li Peijia is in front of him...

"You can't kill me."

"Why did it come to this?"

The old man looked at Li Peijia, sighed and said.

His words were very confident. Even if Li Peijia killed the four golden armor guards he had carefully cultivated, he would not panic at all.

Because the old man is very confident in his own strength. He has been practicing in the library for so many years and has countless trump cards.

However, the strength shown by Li Peijia still amazed him.

Li Peijia broke Wen Dao's heart, cut off his capital that could go further, and integrated all the remaining vitality into the vast city, turning it into an guqin, plucking the strings at the cost of vitality, and using the sound of the piano to awaken everyone.

This is not the piano sound.

This is the cry of life!

The old man finally felt fear of such a lifeless person.

"With your cultivation and your talent, although you are over 60 years old, now you have further capital. You can continue to become stronger and even have the immortality that ordinary people envy..."

"Why do you have to cut off your vitality like this?"

"What you knocked down is not my husband's immortality, but your own immortality."

The old man sighed.

Li Peijia was very calm. As he knocked the last string, he felt that his strength seemed to be pushed to an extremely terrifying level!

Even borrowed some of the power of Confucian scholars!

The six extraordinary realms?

No, it's far more!

"Old but not die is a thief."

"The new policy is beneficial to the human race today. It is also a blessing for the human race to ban the Furong Fairy Ointment in Jiangnan. You were once Emperor Daqing, didn't you know this? Have you ever thought about the people of the human race?"

"How will you treat Emperor Huai when you summon Emperor?"

Li Peijia knocked the last string, and the string broke and jumped up, and passed by in front of him, asking lightly.

The old man stood in front of the library holding the booklet, staring at Li Peijia.

After a long time, he spoke calmly.

"House arrest, change to a new emperor."

“Why?”

Li Peijia frowned and asked coldly.

"What did Emperor Huai do wrong?"

"What's wrong with encouraging the new policy and working for the rise of the human race?"

Li Peijia's questioning became increasingly loud.

He was indeed puzzled, and it was because he didn't understand that he wanted to ask.

An old eunuch was sent to oppress Emperor Huai, and the following were the best. If Emperor Huai came to the library, he would be under house arrest. The human race had a vigorous battle with this new coup, which would probably fall apart and there would be no hope.

It is equivalent to the old thing in front of you who wants to kill the human race with your own hands.

How vicious?!
To be continued...