Chapter 506 The Red Dust Refinement of the Political and Taoist Association Ten Thousand Updates 2
This iron cavalry always maintained its vigorous and resolute style on the battlefield, walking straight into the inner city through the broken snow, and the door of the palace gradually opened.
The accompanying steward had arrived at the palace in advance to take care of things. As soon as the prince dismounted, he led his people to serve him.
"Where are the people?"
"Back to Your Highness, Qingzhou officials and staff are already waiting at the meeting hall. The Dragon and Wolf troops are still on the way and have just arrived in Qixian County."
Yi Changsheng handed over the whip casually and climbed up the steps. When the door of the meeting hall was pushed open by the attendant, the quarrel inside suddenly stopped.
"What are you guys arguing about? Go ahead and let me listen."
The low and slow voice is like the ice sea under the winter sun, and the deep coldness cannot be eliminated even if it is fair and aboveboard.
The official of the East Palace took the lead in performing the ceremony, "See His Highness the Crown Prince."
Only then did the Qingzhou official realize who was in front of him, and he quickly saluted.
"No need." Yi Changsheng waved his sleeves and sat down, "Where is the governor of Qingzhou?"
An old man with a long beard at the head responded, "I am the governor of Qingzhou, one hundred years old, and I am waiting for the prince's orders."
Yi Changsheng closed his eyes slightly and gave him only one word, "Say."
"Well, this" Zhou Baisui pondered in a posture, while another middle-aged man with a clear face was impatient and hurriedly came out of the queue and said, "I, Yin Linghu, Qianshan County, the prince has to distinguish this matter for us. The four counties and hundreds of counties in Qingzhou,
Only our Qianshan County is close to Shimen Pass. Now that the Battle of Shimen Pass has been fought for several months, more than 200,000 refugees are rushing here. With all due respect, our Qianshan County cannot accommodate so many people."
Zhou Baisui was so angry that his neck was thick, "If you don't pick up anyone, you will let them starve to death outside. Master Ling, you are an official and a citizen!"
"No, my people are 800,000 people in the city. Do I want to be harsh on 800,000 people for 200,000 refugees? Besides, I have already accepted 100,000 people!"
Zhou Baisui sneered, "Then let them turn into mobs and bandits?! If they don't have anything to eat, they can turn around and eat you. Don't forget how those uprisings happened. Oh, General Zhengxi estimates
I will greet you well, he is guarding Shimen Pass, it would be better for you to set a fire behind his butt."
"Lord Zhou, please don't confuse the public." Ling Hu took out a memorial from his sleeve and said to Yi Changsheng, "Your Highness, please forgive me. Logically speaking, Lord Zhou is my superior, so I shouldn't contradict him, but I can't do this.
Don’t fight.”
"Send it up."
Yi Changsheng looked at it and asked, "Does Zhou Qing know about this?"
Zhou Baisui stroked his beard and said, "I know a little bit, but Your Highness, those refugees are traveling day and night without enough food, and it is natural for them to get sick. You cannot drive them away just because they may cause a plague."
"No!" Ling Hu said excitedly, "Master Zhou, do you know how many people are sick in the city!"
"Hmph, then you should tell me how many people are sick and what their symptoms are!"
Zhou Baisui didn't wait for Ling Hu to refute, and said, "Let me tell you, there are only seventy-two people in the south of the city who are sick, and the symptoms are just a slight weakness in the body!"
"Just because of this," Zhou Baisui put his hands behind his back and disliked Ling Hu, "You said you're not being pretentious. If you don't want to resettle refugees, just say so. What excuse can you make."
"Excuse" Ling Hu also became angry, "Mr. Zhou, what you said is wrong. People's livelihood is not a trivial matter. Do you really have to wait until it causes an irreparable disaster and then regret it?"
"Master Ling, don't you think it's ridiculous that you risked 200,000 real refugees for an unlikely hypothesis?"
Come on, the two of them started quarreling again, and their words went as far as they could.
A handsome scribe among the officials of the East Palace secretly glanced at the person above who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. He coughed lightly and reminded, "Two adults, please tell me the key points."
“Refugees must be resettled!”
"I don't want it!"
"" The officials in Qingzhou were all silent and sweating in their hearts, wondering what they could do as these two men fought against each other wherever they went.
Zhou Baisui and Ling Hu glared at each other and said at the same time, "Your Highness, please make your decision."
Yi Changsheng: "The refugees will be resettled in the south of the city?"
"Yes, when I first resettled those 100,000 refugees, I deliberately left the south of the city empty."
"Ling Qing has a saying that people's livelihood is no small matter, and the flow of refugees is also the easiest way to spread diseases. Then temporarily blockade the south of the city, set up a resettlement camp three miles outside the city, and issue a notice to call a Chinese medicine doctor to set up a temporary epidemic center.
Prevent disease.”
"Your Highness"
Ling Hu intercepted the hundred-year-old Yu Yu and said happily, "Your Highness is wise."
The Qingzhou governor was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves.
As soon as I flicked my sleeves, I immediately remembered who was on top, and suddenly I felt lost, so I just stood there with my head down and stopped talking.
At this time, Yi Changsheng said, "Okay, it's time to get down to business."
"Gu came from Huaizhou not to watch a show. From today on, the military and political affairs of Qingzhou will be decided by Gu, and no one is allowed to disobey."
"Violators will be executed."
"I got a secret report a few days ago," Yi Changsheng sat behind the desk and looked at the Zhou Mu and the four county guards in front of him. "Ten thousand soldiers from Shimen Pass circled the west corner of the slope to launch a surprise attack on Mingtang, but they disappeared.
"
The five people looked at each other in astonishment. Zhou Baisui said, "How could such a thing happen? Could it be that they were all wiped out by Mingtang?"
"I never wanted to discuss this with you, you don't know anyway."
""
Yi Changsheng said, "What I mean is that there are too few soldiers. All counties and counties will immediately start recruiting troops to fill the vacancies."
The governor of Xishan County complained, "His Royal Highness, for Shimen Pass, you have to recruit troops three times a year, and most of the men in the city are missing."
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince raised his eyes and said, "Where's the woman?"
"This woman"
"Don't tell me it's useless. Half of the lonely dragon and wolf army are heroines."
Sheriff Xishan pursed his lips. He was afraid that if he said one more word, the cavalry outside would rush in.
Ling Hu struggled for a moment on behalf of the county guard who was present, "I'm afraid that all ten houses will be empty, and there will be no harvest in the coming year, and food and salary will become a worry again."
"No need to come next year." Yi Changsheng took a sip of tea, "Whether you are willing or not, whether you are comfortable with it or not, there are never any inquiries or opinions here. All you hear are orders, and all you have to do is execute them immediately."
"Here comes someone."
A group of palace attendants came in with stacks of documents and handed them over to them.
"This is a basic task that you must complete while you are alone in Qingzhou. Check it every three days. If you can't complete it, you will receive the punishment yourself. Please step back."
Yi Changsheng has fought for ten years and reshaped more than 700 counties in six states, twenty counties, and the power and prestige forged with iron and blood have allowed her orders to flow smoothly in Daqian.
It should be.
When Ling Hu returned home, he didn't change his official robe. He hurried to the backyard, but heard laughter coming from the side room, "Master Ling, why are you walking so fast? Don't lose the prestige of the county Yin."
"Senior Brother Bai, don't make fun of me."
In the room were the four senior brothers and sisters who came from nowhere.
Ling Hu stepped into the room, bowed first and bowed to the end, "I have to thank all the immortal masters for reminding me about the plague."
"Hey," Bai Qi turned sideways and accepted half of the salute, "You called me senior brother just now, why are you so angry now?"
Ling Hu's eyes showed nostalgia, he shook his head and smiled relievedly, "After all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. When someone goes down the mountain, he is just a common man in this mortal world. He should let go of the past."
"Master Ling can see it clearly." Bai Qi couldn't help but nod. This boy has no connection with Taoism, but his character is very well tempered.
Liaoyuan over there was playing with the celadon cup and said, "Look at Master Ling's joy, the matter in the south of the city has been settled."
"Exactly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ordered the south of the city to be sealed off," Ling Hu walked a few steps at the door with his hands behind his back and asked seriously, "Fellow immortal masters, is this plague really real?"
Bai Qi pondered for a while, "To be honest, this epidemic is a bit weird, and I don't know what it is."
Ling Hu's face immediately darkened, and Liao Yuan sneered, "But it's our fault for being nosy and causing trouble for you inexplicably."
"Master Immortal has misunderstood." Ling Hu frowned and said displeasedly, "I am not a narrow-minded person. I hope Master Immortal will not make random assumptions."
"The Taoism of all the immortal masters is infinitely deeper than mine. I believe in you, but" Ling Hu waved his hand, "If nothing else, Ling would like to ask the immortal masters to take action to find out the matter and form a good relationship with the people of Liming.
"
"Master Ling is worried that the source of the epidemic comes from Shimen Pass?" Bai Qi nodded when he saw him.
Ling Hu said, "Shimen Pass is an important offensive and defensive location for Daqian and Mingtang, and the prince has the tendency to lead the army there. If a plague breaks out at this time, the consequences will be disastrous."
"Since we discovered this matter, we should end it, as always."
Seeing that Bai Qi agreed to the matter, Ling Hu said goodbye with peace of mind and left.
After he left, the atmosphere in the room became a little solemn. Liao Yuan knocked on the table and said, "Brother, do you really want to pour this muddy water? Don't forget what the master told us before going down the mountain. When the great empire dies, tomorrow will rise."
"So what?" Bai Qihun didn't care.
"I thought it was nothing before. Mortals have nothing to do with us." Liao Yuan said this and leaned forward, "But senior brother, haven't you noticed that in Daqian now, the temple is in chaos, and there are evil spirits and evil spirits emerging from all over the world. The signs are extremely bad.
Good. On the other hand, in Mingtang, the king and his ministers are in harmony, the people live in peace, and the surrounding areas are quite peaceful."
"Besides," Liao Yuan said with raised eyebrows, "don't you think the Prime Minister and Marshal of Mingtang look a bit familiar to you?"
"Perhaps this epidemic, which has yet to be discovered, is their fault."
"Don't talk nonsense. I, a monk, will never use such methods of harming people." Bai Qi was silent for a long time, "Besides, Daqian has what I want."
Liao Yuan understood, "Listen to senior brother."
Bai Qi took a pen and paper and said, "I will write a letter first to ask the elders about the cause of the epidemic. After that, you and I will re-investigate the source from the south of the city to Shimen Pass. Qian Qian Yueran will be active in the city first."
He looked at the three junior brothers and sisters and said, "Remember, you are here to learn and experience, not to fight for them. Don't put the cart before the horse."
Bai Qi especially stared at Qian Qian.
Qian Qian listened carefully, turned around and waited for the two senior brothers to go out. He immediately changed his clothes and headed towards the palace.
When he touched the shoulder of the road, a hand came up. Qian Qian was startled. He turned around and frowned at the yawning girl and shouted, "What are you doing here?"
Liu Yueran was half-sent, and she pursed her lips and said aggrievedly, "I woke up in the middle of the night and saw you alone, so you were worried."
Qian Qian couldn't bear to blame her, so he could only coax her, "Senior sister, if something happens, please go back and rest quickly."
"What's wrong, senior sister?"
Qian Qian pointed to the palace in the distance jokingly, "Go kill someone."
Liu Yueran nodded wildly, "Okay, okay."
"Say yes to whatever you know." Qian Qian patted her head and said, "Go back quickly."
"Hey, what senior sister wants to kill is of course bad people, and it is good to kill bad people." Liu Yueran took a serious look at the palace in the distance, and suddenly said to his senior sister tactfully, "I help senior sister kill people, and I have an invisibility charm."
Qian Qian was stunned and thought about it. Innate martial arts masters in the world are comparable to advanced Qi practitioners. I heard that the prince has reached the extreme of martial arts and is one of the top ten martial arts masters. If she is not fully prepared, it may be difficult for her to succeed, let alone
How many first-class warriors are there around that person?
"Then let's go in and take a look first."
"Yes, senior sister, the invisibility charm can only last for one hour. This place is so big, where is the person you are looking for?"
Qian Qian is familiar with the layout of palaces. The master usually lives in the meeting hall and bedroom on the central axis.
It was midnight. Qian Qian took Liu Yueran to the palace without hesitation. When he got there, it was pitch black!
There wasn't even a light, and the quilt was cold.
Where did you go if you didn't sleep well in the middle of the night?
Qian Qian walked around a few times and finally found someone in a brightly lit palace. The two of them stood in front of the window and looked in. They saw Yi Changsheng buried in a pile of books, writing nonstop.
Liu Yueran took a look and saw that they were all documents and official letters from various places, and sighed, "It's not easy to be a prince, and it's even more difficult to be the prince of Daqian. The entire dynasty has to make up for it on its own."
"What's so difficult?" Qian Qian curled his lips, "They must be planning some conspiracy to cause misfortune to all living beings."
Liu Yueran wisely shut up and didn't touch her bad luck. She lay quietly on the window and asked, "Senior sister, how do you want to kill? Do you rush in now?"
"I'll find an angle." Qian Qian is still self-aware. A delicate and frail Qi practitioner who only knows four or five kinds of spiritual arts will do no good when facing an innate martial arts master who is as strong as a tiger and as strong as a wolf. Now he can only
Able to outsmart.
She planned to set up a formation to confuse her feet and consume her strength. When her energy was weak, she would use the Golden Thorn Technique to harvest her life. Oh, if it had been a few years later, she would have come thousands of miles away to make this person's life worse than death.
.
While Qian Qian regretted that he was not good at learning, he took out the array plate. This was a first-grade wind and fire array. It was easy to practice Qi for serious injuries. It must have the same effect on Xiantian.
Just as she was about to set up the formation, her hand was held by Liu Yueran, "Senior Sister"
"Why?" Qian Qian looked at her finger impatiently, and was immediately horrified to see that Yi Changsheng was actually looking at them tenderly?!
gentle?!
Watching?!
they?!
I know every word, but what the heck does it become when put together?
Will the prince who kills people and is all about himself be gentle?
Can you still see them who are invisible?
Qian Qian was so shocked that he could no longer hold the formation disk in his hand.
Yi Changsheng was looking through the political measures of four counties and hundreds of counties in recent years, and annotated some key points for later rectification. Wherever she went, she must do three things: re-plan the political direction, re-rectify discipline, win the battle, regain lost ground, and win the war.
This mess is a real hassle.
"Trouble." She put her head on her shoulder, reached out and tapped the paper covered with vermilion comments, and said disdainfully, "I still don't understand."
"Only you can use stupidity as the capital of your pride." Yi Changsheng changed an account book without changing his expression, and the words turned into countless numbers.
Zhan Changfeng walked around her and jumped onto the desk, sitting next to her writing hand, "I don't like these official documents, nor do I like these numbers."
"I know."
"Oh." Zhan Changfeng sat there boredly watching her handle official business. He took a strand of black hair from Yi Changsheng's chest and played with it.
She pulled her hair, "When will we go to Shimenguan?"
"What's the rush?"
"But a lot of people died there." Zhan Changfeng held his chin, his eyes dark, "I always hear them screaming, it's really annoying."
"After some time," Yi Changsheng said again, "Be good."
Zhan Changfeng watched her obediently as she reviewed the papers. The palace attendants came in and picked up the lamp several times. She also changed from sitting on the desk to leaning on the couch, and finally lay directly in Yi Changsheng's arms.
At about midnight, Zhan Changfeng opened his eyes and said excitedly, "Someone is coming, huh? Why can't I see it? Could it be those outsiders again?"
She stood up and walked to the window and gestured, "Right here, they are watching you right here."
Zhan Changfeng was leaning against the window, only two centimeters apart from Qianqian Liu Yueran, but they were talking to each other inside and outside the window.
When Liu Yueran lamented the hard work of being a prince, Zhan Changfeng said to Yi Changsheng, "In the future, when we are free, we will also look for immortals and higher places. I want you to take me to see this world.
Look at what else there is in this world besides intrigues."
Yi Changsheng's sharp and calm pen evoked a gentle mood at the last stroke, "Your wish, my command."
"You're not looking at us!" Liu Yueran was shocked, "Is there some powerful ghost hidden here?"
"That must be a female ghost and a vixen." Qian Qian took a few steps back cautiously, made a bloody slit on his middle finger, wiped it on his forehead, and opened his heavenly eye.
She checked it carefully several times and said strangely, "No."
Liu Yueran muttered, "This prince still has the habit of talking to himself. Could it be that he is sick?"
"Pretend to be a ghost." Qian Qian sneered and threw out the formation disk without hesitation, instantly drawing Yi Changsheng into the vision of the fiery storm.
"This is the method of the immortal family." Fierce fire wrapped around the corners of Yi Changsheng's robe, and wind whips were added to her body. She felt it carefully and commented, "It's very magical."
"Is it magical?" Suddenly, a subtle interest flashed through her calm eyes, and the evil and arrogance awakened from her body, "But immortality, I want to see something more magical."
Lifting the sword, "Maybe the people outside the window can show it to me."
A sword came out, and the sword light tore through the vision of Fenghuo. At that time, a golden light came towards the face. Zhan Changfeng turned slightly sideways, and the golden light rubbed her cheek and shattered the bookshelf behind her.
The stinging pain on his face made Zhan Changfeng narrow his eyes.
"Half a minute deep, narrowly breaking through the golden bell, like a powerful blow from a great master." Yi Changsheng came up from behind her and wiped the bleeding wound with his fingers gently, "Don't get hurt again, I have to meet those officials tomorrow.
."
"As you wish." Zhan Changfeng cast his gaze out the empty window, "Come out."
"Come in, over there." Yi Changsheng raised his chin towards the shelf behind her.
Being in the body means certain abilities are limited, which is very bad. Zhan Changfeng slashed out a sword with her backhand, and the Bogu frame broke from the middle. She glanced at the fallen porcelain on the wooden frame, and suddenly saw
The potted plant on the wall moved, as if someone had accidentally bumped into it.
"Let me see what immortality is." Zhan Changfeng walked up with his sword.
"You will pay the price for your arrogance." Qian Qian also turned his head and glared at Liu Yueran, "Don't move, this is between me and him."
"Sister, the invisibility charm is about to expire."
Who cares about the millennium, luck is at stake, and the cold air is gradually rising.
Zhan Changfeng couldn't help but stop and watched with interest as countless ice crystals solidified out of thin air around her.
"Creating something out of nothing is something that a mere mortal cannot do."
The ice edge went from being condensed to attacking in all directions, but it couldn't change its breath, but in Zhan Changfeng's eyes, this breath movement was a bit slow, because her sword was faster, and the sword was like a strong wind, blowing through the ice slag and shattering it, "Also,
Woolen cloth."
She sheathed the sword in front of her chest, and the cold light of the sword reflected her long eyebrows like crow feathers. Such back-and-forth attacks might have made her feel boring in the past. After all, Zhan Changfeng always liked to use the most exciting
way to crush the opponent, but now she is very excited because she has encountered another form of attack. You don’t know its principle, its rules, its power, or even whether it has certain
Some unexpected effects.
For example, ice shards broken on the ground turn into water and attack you like a sharp sword!
Liu Yueran looked worriedly at the red-eyed senior sister who was desperately consuming spiritual energy to fight Zhan Changfeng. She was always paying attention to the surrounding consciousness and had captured several powerful auras. Those people did not come in, but stayed near the temple.
If these people swarmed up, they might not be able to leave easily. Liu Yueran held the talisman between her fingers and was ready to take her senior sister away at any time.
Alas, maybe this is what Master said about the worldly fate.
"Zhan Changfeng, die!" The figure of the woman in the white dress suddenly appeared, and a purple-green sword shot towards Zhan Changfeng like lightning.
The heart-stopping and powerful momentum finally made the guards hidden around him unable to sit still, and they all shouted loudly, "Your Highness, be careful!"
Zhan Changfeng stepped forward with her sword in hand. The tip of the purple-green sword met the blade of the sword in her hand. It was like a meteorite hitting the earth. The force of the collision rippled out, overturning the floor and breaking the beams.
Zhan Changfeng took half a step back with his right foot, and there were many cracks on the sword.
Qian Qian raised his hand and struck out with his sword again, with a hateful and cheerful look on his face, "Your sword is broken, so what qualifications do you have to fight with me?"
"Everyone in the world says that your swordsmanship is the best. Today I want you to die by the sword."
"You hate me?" Zhan Changfeng took half a step, held the sword and swung it out casually, soaring into the sky with unrivaled momentum.
"Heaven and man become one?" A group of guard masters were shocked. It turned out to be the unity of heaven and man, the legendary martial arts realm!
At this time, Qian Qian was even more shocked. This is impossible!
"Build the foundation in half a step!" Liu Yueran opened his mouth. In today's era of martial arts decline, there are actually people who have entered the Tao through martial arts, and they have entered the kendo, which is indistinguishable from each other!
This sword slashed at the purple-green sword, causing it to be riddled with cracks, eclipsing the spiritual weapon. However, the sword's power did not stop, and it knocked Qian Qian into the wall, forcing her to vomit a large mouthful of blood.
"Senior sister!" Liu Yueran shoved away the rocks in panic and shouted in a stern voice, "I, a disciple of the Kongmen, have no involvement in human affairs and have no intention of becoming an enemy of the prince. Please keep someone under the prince's command!"
"It's so good that he doesn't involve himself in human affairs." Zhan Changfeng smiled indifferently, "Gu Gu has a shallow vision and has never seen an immortal cultivator. The two of you will stay here and let Gu fulfill his friendship as a landlord."
Her tone was clearly about watching rare animals. How could a cultivator who had always been aloof and aloof endure it, but now Liu Yueran dared not speak out but could only endure it.
Zhan Chang changed his tune and looked outside, "How can you leave the house dirty before entertaining guests? Come on, let those hiding rats see the light!"
"yes!"
There was a sudden sound of fierce fighting outside the house, and through the broken doorway, one could see four or five people dressed in Jianghu being thrown out from all over the place one by one.
Good guys, Song Mingzi, the leader of the Bixiao sect, and two heroes from Shu have captured Zhao Mang’s Jiangnan talent Li Feidao. They are all decent masters with names in the martial arts world.
"You guys come to visit my palace in the middle of the night?"
Zhao Mang shouted, "I heard that Prince Daqian is very powerful in martial arts, so I came here to learn a lesson. Why not?"
Zhan Changfeng cut off his right arm with a sword, "What did you just call me?"
Zhao Mang covered the cut where the blood was gushing, and said angrily with a pale face, "Why are you so unreasonable?"
Zhan Changfeng cut off his arm again, "What did you just call me?"
Zhao Mang's brother Zhu Huo struggled to stand up, but was immediately pushed to the ground by the guards behind him. He shouted angrily, "Thank you for being a prince, but you are so cruel!"
"Yes." Zhan Changfeng smiled while leaning on his sword, "Have you ever thought about your identity before coming here? Have you ever thought about my identity? I am the prince, which naturally represents Da Gan. What about you?"
Her eyes suddenly darkened, "The country has its own rules, and the martial arts has its own rules. Since you just got involved in the national war, you can't blame me."
Li Feidao was indignant and said, "Da Qian has caused the people to be displaced and starve to death everywhere. They have already lost the support of the people. Mingtang is the master of justice. Although we are martial arts people, we are still here on this earth. We should give the world a clear day!"
"Today I am waiting to die, just to die for the sake of the world, so why should I be afraid!" Song Mingzi said righteously, "And you are the executioner who has ruined the lives of millions of people!"
"It doesn't matter that I am the executioner. If I kill millions, I will become a hero." Zhan Changfeng laughed, "I will defend my country and save my people. What else can I do?"
"Why is the prince so persistent?" A figure appeared silently on the ridge of the roof in the distance, "It is destiny that the prince will return. It is better for the prince to abandon the darkness and join the light. In the future, he will also be a prince."
This man wears a Confucian scholar's square scarf, has a white face and no beard, is clean and elegant, has no characteristics, but is very attractive. He is a three-talented scholar who is one of the top ten martial arts masters.
Zhan Changfeng stroked his palms, "So, Linjiabao in Jizhou has abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side?"
The three-talented scholar was the head of the Lin Family Fort. How could he not know the murderous intent in this question, so he remained silent, and then said, "The prince is so stubborn and stubborn, don't blame me for doing justice for heaven."
This person is one of the supreme four-day books of martial arts, and the Taixuan Sutra of Three Talents of Xiaoyao Jue Zhengqi Song.
When Song Mingzi and others saw the savior, they were so excited that they raised their heads and shouted, "Brother Sancai, save me!"
The next breath, all heads fell off.
With a flick of the sword in his hand, blood was scattered on the ground. Zhan Changfeng looked at the Sancai scholar and said, "The leader of the Bixiao sect, the Guigu disciple, the master of the Jiangnan Villa, assassinates Gu, and according to law, the nine tribes must be punished."
Under the moonlight, the shadows of the cavalry overlapped one another, and they shouted: "Kill the nine tribes!"
The Sancai scholar felt a surge of sadness and anger, "Don't let grudges involve relatives and friends. Don't you even have this bit of morality?"
Zhan Changfeng was speechless. She really had nothing to say to these gangsters. She turned to the subordinate officer on standby and said, "Add Lin Jiabao."
The three-talented scholar knew that it was a matter of life and death. If he didn't kill the prince, his whole family would die!
His famous stunt is the Sancai Fist, which uses advancement to retreat, attack to defend, and is extremely powerful with both strength and softness. He is worthy of being among the top three of the top ten masters. Unfortunately, Zhan Changfeng has reached the perfection of heaven and man, that is, in the Tao realm.
She built her foundation in half a step, and her sword posture and body movements were transformed internally. The naked eye could not see her flaws and could not solve her offensive.
The three-talented scholar could not attack at all and was in a miserable state of defense. When he was defeated, he sacrificed everything to Zhan Changfeng.
This object is like a seal, but its power is not comparable to the thousand-year-old purple-green sword. Even Zhan Changfeng can't help but frown.
She was illuminated by the glow of the seal, and her body seemed to be wrapped up by invisible things, and she was stagnant. In this moment of stagnation, Fang Yin was pressing down on her like a mountain, and the infinite gravity wanted her to kneel down, want her
Prostrate, wanting her to collapse and sink like the earth beneath her feet.
Qian Qian was carried out of the palace by Liu Yueran, and his eyes turned from the seal to the scholar, "But Taoist Sancaimen?"
Seeing Zhan Changfeng being restrained, the scholar suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He straightened his clothes when he had time and responded to Qian Qian, "That's right. I think you two are Kongmen students."
Qian Qian saw that there was no trace of a cultivator in his body, so he guessed that he had recently been admitted to the Sancai Clan. He also thought of the Prime Minister Mingtang mentioned by his senior brother, and had an idea in his mind. The Prime Minister of Mingtang, Xu Weixian, was also a member of the Sancai Clan.
It is said that the Qingxuan Sancai Seal, the treasure of the Sancai Sect, can kill transcendent monks. I wonder what kind of power this imitation magic weapon can exert. Qian Qian really wants this prince to die.
"Master said that the Three Talents Seal is a fourth-grade magic weapon, and it can be easily used against foundation-building monks. Unfortunately, a certain person has not yet officially entered the Immortal Sect and cannot control it, so its power may be compromised."
"Don't worry, the power of the fourth-grade magic weapon is powerful enough, why can't it stop half-step foundation building?" Qian Qian couldn't hide his joy, and his chest felt happy.
At this time, the master guards in the palace were anxious.
How many masters are there around Zhan Changfeng?
There are thousands of first-class warriors and hundreds of masters. Although most of them are in the dragon and wolf army that has not yet arrived, there are at least dozens of people accompanying them.
Half of these dozens of masters were attacking the scholar, and the other half were besieging Sancai Seal.
The scholar felt the meaning of the word "power in numbers" and lamented that the unfairness of heaven has caused disasters for thousands of years. On the other side, Liu Yueran saw that the Sancai Seal had dimmed a little, and immediately pulled Qianqian and said, "The green mountains will be preserved without having to worry about having no firewood.
If it doesn’t work this time, I’ll try again next time.”
Qian Qian was unwilling to give up, "Are you going to give up?"
"Mortals can only live a hundred years, but a hundred years means nothing to us. Are you still worried about running out of time, senior sister?"
Qian Qian was indeed afraid. She was afraid that the prince would build his foundation and enter Taoism after practicing. She was afraid that the prince would go to the Immortal Sect if he couldn't think about it. She was afraid that she would miss this opportunity and never be able to catch up or kill him in the future.
Qian Qian endured his internal injuries and forced his spells to attack the guards next to the Sancai Seal, preventing them from breaking the seal.
Liu Yueran was helpless, who knew this was her senior sister? The talisman that was originally used to save her life was thrown away as if it was free of charge, whether it was a golden thunder talisman, a wrathful flame talisman, or whatever was powerful.
Part of it was the powerful lethality, and part of it was the mysterious method, which really frightened some of the guards.
The three-talented scholar saw the opportunity and shouted, "That is the immortal in the sky. If you offend the immortal, you will be punished!"
Ordinary people would have knelt down long ago, but these people were also warriors after all. Following the prince's wars in the north and south for many years, he had waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and experienced strange stories and strange stories. His heart was wrapped more tightly than a city wall.
If the so-called immortals came to save them, there would be no doubt that there would be some gratitude and respect, but they came to kill them, not to mention that these two immortals were beaten by their own highness just now and were unable to fight back.
Oh, then isn't their highness a god?
It doesn't matter if the three-talented scholar doesn't shout. Once he does, all the guards become excited, "It's fake, brothers, come on!"
After Sancai's seal, Zhan Changfeng's sword had been completely shattered, and blood flowed from her seven orifices, but she stood straighter than ever before.
Yi Changsheng was watching her from the side, "Where is your sword?"
"Still grinding."
"Are you ready?"
"No." Zhan Changfeng held his hand in vain, his eyebrows quiet and wild, "But I can show you the first sword."
"Cold light and broken dust!"
Using Qi as a sword and thoughts as a blade, this sword moves forward fearlessly and without fear, devastating everything that stands in her way.
After the sword strike, there was no grass, no tree, no stone, no one within a hundred steps. She was alone in the empty court. She raised her hand, and dust fell from her fingers.
Zhan Changfeng looked at the panicked scholar and said indifferently, "I'll return the Sancai Seal to you."
The ashes gathered into a sword, and the sword's light came out of the dust and pierced the scholar's head in an instant.
Qian Qianliu Yueran was brought into a side hall. The two of them were angry and forbearing. They tilted their heads and looked at Zhan Changfeng unhappy, as if looking at this man hurt their eyes.
Zhan Changfeng looked helpless and innocent, and explained, "I sincerely want to talk to you. I don't know what to do with you like this. As the ancients said, harmony is the most precious thing."
Qian Qian was furious and stretched out the shackles on his hands, "Is this your harmony?!"
Zhan Changfeng nodded, "It's made of meteorite. Even I can't break it open, and you can't, so you can't hurt me. If you can't hurt me, I won't kill you. Isn't that peace?"
"
The two girls were heartbroken, this beast was not only murderous but also insane.
Zhan Changfeng glanced at them, said "It's boring", turned around and went out.
She drank on the back of the dilapidated palace and said to Yi Changsheng, "Do you still remember what happened when you were a child? At that time, we were in school, and a group of princes, princesses, princesses and princes accompanied us."
Yi Changsheng thought for a while and shook her head. She had no impression of those people when they were young, but her subsequent life style was quite different.
"Yes, you don't know." Zhan Changfeng laughed so much that he fell into her arms, "This is you, Yi Changsheng, and this is me, Zhan Changfeng."
"Yi Changsheng has never had a heart, so he doesn't know pain or hesitation, but Zhan Changfeng is trapped by this pain and hesitation until now."
She held her head and was tipsy, "I remember that my mother was still there at that time. When I got tired of studying, I would sneak away to find her. She wouldn't blame me, she would always nod my head, and then take out warm tea. What did you just say?
, Yes, accompanying me, I sneak around a lot, and those little guys are restless, and they often come with me to eat and drink."
Zhan Changfeng leaned on Yi Changsheng's shoulder and was silent for a long time, then said in a hoarse voice, "I remembered that the girl who wanted to kill me was Xiao Xi who pulled the corner of my clothes and called me Prince Brother. Qian Qian
Xi, Han Qianqian, I remember she likes to eat the apricot blossom cake from the queen mother’s place.”
She pointed to Yi Changsheng's heart, "Later, I destroyed her country."
"Regret it?"
"I never regret it."
"I know," Yi Changsheng looked down at her, "You have found your sword without any hesitation."
"No, there is still something lacking." Zhan Changfeng took a sip of wine, "That thorn has always been in my heart."
"This is exactly what I planned," Yi Changsheng reached out to cover her eyes, "Wait a moment."
"good."
Yi Changsheng regained control of his body, put down the wine bottle and jumped off the roof.
"Your Highness, the investigation is clear." The scribe in Tsing Yi who had been waiting for a long time came forward and said.
"Say." Yi Changsheng walked toward the meeting hall with his hands behind his hands. The moonlight was deserted along the way.
Scribe in Tsing Yi: "Combined with the previous secret reports, it is confirmed that the Gudao Temple and Xuanyin Palace among the three giants in the martial arts have surrendered to Mingtang. In addition, hundreds of martial arts masters, including the Sancai scholar, have entered Mingtang and served as generals."
"Who's doing it?"
"Mingtang's new prime minister, Xu Weixian."
"This person is not very capable of calculating people's hearts. No matter the martial arts world or the various vassal states, they regard me as a cruel dictator."
The scholar in Tsing Yi shook his head without any trace. Even though the winding path was deep and dark, and the palace lanterns guiding the way were reflected in one direction, he still felt that this thin figure, half hidden in the darkness, stood tall and tall, majestic and powerful.
They regarded him as king. Although Emperor Jing was not dead yet and was a bit rebellious, everyone knew that most of the people of Daqian already regarded him as king in their hearts.
"I only know that the prefectures and counties governed by His Highness have clean and orderly politics and orderly people, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. It is really ridiculous that Ming Tang tries to win over the people by discrediting His Highness."
"But it's useful, isn't it?" Yi Changsheng walked into the meeting hall, "They are really right about one thing, I am not afraid of killing people."
"Since these martial arts people have crossed the line, they should follow the rules of the law." She said, "Anyone who enters the Mingtang to visit the Mingtang, destroys the government office, and assassinates important officials will be punished as treason. I want them to know that one person is responsible for everything. The whole family must pay for it, one person has betrayed the country, the eighteen generations of our ancestors have had their surnames removed, and they have been kicked out of the ancestral hall!"
That night, Bixiao sent troops from the prefecture and county where Jiangnan Villa Linjiabao was located to start arresting the whole city. The next day, blood flowed into rivers at the market entrances in various places, and heads were hung all over the city walls.
The three major rivers and lakes forces were uprooted, and more than 4,000 lives were carried away under the accusation of treason in front of the eyes of the world. Not only the entire martial arts world, but also the entire world was shocked.
Everyone in the martial arts world is in danger, and those who reach the borderline stop abruptly.
If you step out of this line, you will commit treason, your relatives and disciples will be killed behind you, and even your ancestral roots will be denied and wiped out. Can you bear such a big sin? Can you bear it?
Those princes are even more sensitive about kicking out of the ancestral hall. You have to know that when Dagan became the master a thousand years ago, he entrusted 120 princes with 97 Chinese surnames!
Their bloodline and their orthodoxy all come from the Ancestral Temple!
You see, when these princes first raised their troops, who dared to openly raise the banner of rebellion? All they shouted were those of the Qing emperor.
Many princes broke out in a cold sweat. The prince's move was not aimed at the martial arts world. It was clearly an attempt to scare the monkeys!
Because the heroine is now disguised as a man, when others call her, they use the word "he". Well, it may look a bit awkward. I wrote "Refining the Heart in the Red World" just to ask: when will people truly understand themselves, care about themselves, and let go? Live your life. Finally, thank you for your continued support, thank you for your monthly recommendation tickets, and I will give you more updates tonight. 11