"Who dares to trespass into our Tang Sect's important territory?!"
Just when Tang Chi was questioning loudly, a handsome young man was already standing in the Tangmen's meeting hall, as if he appeared out of thin air.
Such light kung fu skills are beyond the understanding of many masters of the Tang Sect.
The Tang Sect is not originally known for its martial arts. The highest martial arts among those present here are only at the Yuan Hua realm. How can they see Yang Qingyuan clearly?!
"Arrogant!" Tang Chi shouted, intending to maintain the dignity of the Tang Sect.
Tang Zhang, the head of the sect, and Tang Wei, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, had already stood up, "Tang Zhang is leading the Tang sect to see Yang Hou."
Tang Chi turned stiffly and looked at the sect master who was saluting, we were about to fight to the death, why did the sect master surrender first?!
"It seems that the Tang Sect is not an outlaw maniac with no regard for the imperial court?! There is still royal law in his eyes."
Yang Qingyuan had no intention of being polite to anyone in the Tang Clan, and went straight to find a seat to sit down.
"Is the Tang Sect so ignorant of etiquette? When I come to visit, there is no one to make tea?"
Next to Tang Chi, a man with two scars on his face stood up and shouted, "Who are you fucking?... Are you pretending to be a fool in our Tang Sect?!"
This is Tang Lian, the founding master of the Tang Sect, and a rare Yuanhua realm warrior in the Tang Sect. He specializes in developing business outside the Tang Sect, killing people and grabbing territory, which is his specialty.
Like Tang Chi, he can be regarded as a hawk among the Tang sect.
So when faced with Yang Qingyuan's behavior of being so indifferent and not paying attention to the Tang Sect at all, Tang Lian became furious.
Yang Qingyuan did not get angry with Tang Lian. Tang Lian's attitude could not represent the attitude of the Tang clan. Instead, he turned to stare at Tang Zhang.
"Tang Clan Master, is the Tang Clan trying to counter the imperial government's plan and obstruct the imperial court's handling of the case?!"
Facing Yang Qingyuan's gaze, Tang Zhang trembled. Although his tone was still gentle, his words were full of murderous intent.
Confront the imperial plan?
Obstructing the court from handling the case?
Which Jianghu sect and local tycoon dares to bear such a reputation?
Not to mention the mere Tangmen, Shaolin and Wudang in Shuzhong, do they dare? Do the Cui family of Qinghe, the Pei family of Hedong, and the Wang family of Taiyuan dare?!
"Forgive me, Marquis Yang. These people in the lower official ranks are all reckless people with reckless temperaments. It is inevitable that they will offend the nobles?!" Tang Zhang immediately bowed and apologized.
Yang Qingyuan opened the folding fan in his hand and chuckled, "I forgot that the Tang Sect Master is also the deputy training envoy of Yuzhou City."
Deputy Tuanlian, from the eighth rank, was originally a false position used by the previous dynasty to place demoted officials. At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Emperor Taizu Gao changed it to a real position in order to stabilize the local area and fight against bandits. He was responsible for training local people to fight against bandits.
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This official position is usually held by local squires and wealthy people.
Later, when the world was at peace, under the guiding ideology of reducing local power, most of the team training on the ground was abolished. Even if there were real team training, it was assigned by the court, so this official position once again turned into a virtual one.
The deputy envoy of Yuzhou Tuanlian was Tang Zhang.
"It would be even better if the Tang Clan Master is an official of the imperial court. I dare to ask the Tang Clan Master if he participates in a conspiracy to usurp the throne and fails to kill the prince, what is his crime?!"
Tang Zhang's face turned slightly pale, "Yang Hou, where do you start with these words? Our Tang family has always been law-abiding, how could we do such a treasonous thing?!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Yang Qingyuan's fingertips flashed with silver light, and a silver needle passed through Tang Zhang's hair and was inserted into the main seat of the head of the Tang Sect.
"what are you doing?!"
"presumptuous!"
"Do you want to take action?!"
When a group of people from the Tang Sect saw that Yang Qingyuan wanted to take action, they immediately stepped forward and surrounded him.
Although a sect with a clan as its core has many shortcomings compared to ordinary sects, its degree of unity is better than that of ordinary martial arts sects.
"Stop!" Tang Zhang saw that everyone in the door wanted to take action and immediately shouted to stop them.
How could Yang Qingyuan's martial arts be matched by the Tang Sect today?
When Tang Zhang heard that Yang Qingyuan was appointed as the deposed envoy of Yizhou, he sent someone to check Yang Qingyuan's information.
Qingyuan Sword Lord, his sword is the best in the world.
It is rumored in Tianji Tower that during the battle in the Imperial City, Yang Qingyuan defeated Venerable Poison Dragon with his sword, which brought him to the realm of Dharma and Heaven.
Tang Zhang had never even been exposed to the Dongxuan realm, let alone the Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth realm?!
For ordinary people in the world, those in the Yuan Hua realm are already considered masters.
Although Tang Zhang was very confident in his own Tang Sect's hidden weapon, even if the Tang Sect's hidden weapon could kill Yang Qingyuan, the Tang Sect felt that it would cause heavy casualties and would also attract the imperial army to encircle and suppress the Tang Sect.
Tang Zhang would not do such stupid things. He never thought of falling out with Yang Qingyuan.
"Are you trying to kill people and silence them?!"
"What do you mean?!" Tang Chi, who seemed to have the demeanor of an eagle brand leader, asked with a worried look on his face.
Yang Qingyuan pointed to the golden nanmu chair where the head of the Tang Sect sat, and motioned for them to look at it for themselves.
Yang Qingyuan's control of the true essence can be said to be extremely precise. This has been true from the Yuan Hua realm to the present. The silver needle only penetrated half an inch into the wood, allowing people to clearly see the style of the silver needle.
"You should be familiar with this silver needle than I am!"
After hearing this, everyone gathered around the main seat. Those present were all senior officials of the Tang Sect. Naturally, they saw the silver needle at a glance.
Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, this is one of the Tang Sect's best hidden weapons, it is as sudden as a heavy rain and like pear blossoms blooming.
The silver needles used in the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle are made of special materials and have a special shape to fit the machine.
"this……"
"right!"
"Can't be wrong!"
I could only hear everyone in the Tang Sect whispering after reading it.
After Tang Zhang coughed slightly, everyone immediately fell silent.
"Back to Marquis Yang, this needle is a hidden weapon of our Tang clan. The silver needle is paired with the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle. I don't know where Marquis Yang got it from..."
Tang Zhang did not deny it, and there was no point in denying it. Since Yang Qingyuan had come to the door, it meant that he must know.
Although the Tang Sect's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is rare, it can be easily detected with the ability of the Imperial Court's Dark Six Department.
"On the eve of Emperor Linde's ascension to the throne, a thief armed with a pear-blossom needle from the Tang Sect's Rainstorm assassinated the emperor. I entrust the emperor with an imperial order to investigate the case."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After speaking, Yang Qingyuan opened the lid of the tea cup in his hand, blew lightly, and took a sip.
Well, it smells good...and then it's gone...
Yang Qingyuan considers himself a layman and is not good at tea tasting.
"Well, the tea is good." Yang Qingyuan pretended to be knowledgeable.
However, the people in the Tang Sect did not accept these words, and they were now in a state of shock.
Participate in the struggle for the throne and kill Emperor Linde.
Who can bear this crime?!
Tang Zhang was the first to react, with a forced smile on his face, "Yang Hou, is there any misunderstanding!? Our Tang Sect has always been law-abiding, how could we be involved in such a treasonous thing?
middle?!"
Tang Wei also added, "Yes! Yang Hou, there must be a treacherous villain who framed our Tang Clan!"
Even Tang Chi, Tang Lian and others, who had a tough attitude just now, remained silent and did not dare to speak.
Like Tang Chi, he is the master of the Qianji Hall of the Tang Sect, and is responsible for the improvement and development of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons. Naturally, he can tell at a glance that this is a silver needle adapted to the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle.
Although Tang Lian was not good at crafting concealed weapons, he was qualified to distribute Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needles, so he could probably recognize them.
Besides, they are just reckless, not stupid. They can still tell when to pretend and when to be cowardly.
If you are not careful, it is a serious crime to confiscate your family and exterminate your clan!
Originally Tang Wei meant this as a polite comment, but unexpectedly Yang Qingyuan actually nodded along.
"There are indeed traitors. Among the traitors mentioned by Master Tang Shaomen, one is Cao Zhengchun, the director of the East Factory. He used the Tiangang Boy Kung Fu to block the heavy rain and the pear blossom needle and saved the emperor. The other is the new factory director of the West Factory, Wang Zhi, a prisoner.
It was he who judged it."
From Qingliu's point of view, aren't these two traitors?
At this time, Tang Wei began to sweat on his back. Why did the blame fall on the East and West factories?
Tang Zhang glared at his stupid son.
"Yang Hou, this is a misunderstanding!" Tang Zhang wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start.
The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle is a unique hidden weapon of the Tang Sect. If released properly, it can hurt Dongxuan Realm warriors.
Such hidden weapons are top secret, both in terms of distribution and production.
If everything that is under the cover is spread out, how can the Tang Sect gain a foothold in the world?!
Maybe someone can imitate a concealed weapon that is close to it, but the silver needle just looked like an original made by the Tang Sect, and it cannot be a high imitation.
But Tang Zhang quickly thought of another possibility.
"Yang Hou, I wonder if the assassin's weapon is still there!?"
This needle was indeed cast by the Tang Sect, but it is possible that this kind of needle wandered into the world.
After using the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, it was impossible for the people in the Tang Sect to take back all the 999 fine ox hair needles.
If someone deliberately collects these fine needles and then makes a machine that can activate them, then all the blame can be placed on the Tang family.
After listening to Tang Zhang's explanation, Yang Qingyuan nodded in his heart. Tang Zhang, the leader of the Tang Sect, still had some brains. He knew that this pot should not be taken away no matter what, and he was trying every means to get rid of it.
But Yang Qingyuan's face was still calm and breezy, with a slight coldness.
"Whatever the Tang Clan can think of, the imperial court can naturally think of. I will not wrong the Tang Clan on such a trivial matter."
As he spoke, Yang Qingyuan threw out a brown bag from his sleeve and took out something from it.
This object is as flat as a box, seven inches long and three inches thick. It is engraved in small seal script: "When you go out, you will see blood, when you return empty, it is ominous; when you are in a hurry, you are the king of hidden weapons."
"This is the mechanism used by the assassin to activate the silver needle that day. There are three such mechanisms in total, two of them were activated, and one is still intact."
Yang Qingyuan's explanation made Tang Lian, who was about to seize the box and destroy it, give up this impulse.
But fortunately, he gave up. Otherwise, let alone whether he could destroy the hidden weapon, this behavior alone would be suspected of jumping over the wall.
Yang Qingyuan casually threw the machine to Tang Zhang.
"Master Tang Sect, you might as well take a closer look to see if this thing was made by your Tang Sect."
With the foreshadowing of what he just said, everyone present had no other thoughts. After Tang Zhang read it, he handed the object to Tang Wei and Tang Chi.
Tang Wei is the master of the Ghost Ax Hall and specializes in the creation of various hidden weapons. Tang Chi is the master of the Qianji Hall and is responsible for the research and development of hidden weapons. The two of them are also the most familiar with hidden weapons present.
After the two of them finished reading, they looked at each other and Tang Wei took a small step forward.
"Yang Hou, the master of the sect, the workmanship of this thing is indeed the workmanship of our Tang sect, but it should not be made by anyone from my Tang sect."
While talking, Tang Wei took out an identical box from his sleeve. Then he moved slightly and removed a piece of wood, only to see the tiny word "Xuan Kui" engraved inside.
"Please see, Marquis Yang, the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles made by our Tang Sect Ghost Ax Hall are all numbered. They are arranged in the order of heaven and earth black yellow, A, B, C and D. The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles are powerful and cumbersome to make. A top craftsman of the Tang Sect,
It took nearly two years to make this machine, not including the forging of the silver needle.
Therefore, every Burmese Rain Pear Blossom Needle in our Tang Sect can be checked. Could you please let Marquis Yang take a look at the Burmese Rain Pear Blossom Needle?"
Following Tang Wei's words, everyone present took out their own Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needles.
Everyone's little box is numbered.
"If Marquis Yang doesn't believe it, I can get the registration list of my Tang Sect. These Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles are the treasures of my Tang Sect. Each one has a clear record."
Yang Qingyuan believed this, but this Tang Wei was still too naive, and there was still a big gap compared to the old fox Tang Zhang.
"No one would choose a hidden weapon with a clear mark when assassinating. If the Tang Sect secretly built multiple extra Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needles, nothing would be revealed in the registration list!"
Yang Qingyuan refuted Tang Wei's self-defense in one sentence.
The so-called registration book was compiled by the Tang Sect itself and had no validity at all, and the imperial court would not recognize its certification validity.
On the other hand, Tang Chi on the side hesitated, as if he had something to say.
"Master Tang, if you have anything you want to say, just say it. I may not agree with what you say, but I have always defended everyone's right to speak."
Hearing what Yang Qingyuan said, Tang Chi's face looked a little better, but of course it wasn't much better, because Tang Chi's face was very dark and he had a fierce look on his face, which anyone with poor eyesight would not be able to see.
"I don't dare to speak nonsense now. I still need to see this machine in detail. I wonder if Marquis Yang can keep this thing and let me dismantle it and check it out!"
"Um?!"
Tang Chi's request is very unreasonable. How could such important evidence be handed over to a suspect?!
"Tang Chi, don't be speechless!" Tang Zhang, who had always been frightened, immediately shouted angrily at Tang Chi. How could the Tang Sect get their hands on such evidence now?!
But Yang Qingyuan was deeply surprised. He was 70% sure that Tang Chi must have discovered something!
Seeing that Yang Qingyuan was silent, Tang Zhang thought that Yang Qingyuan was about to get angry, so he immediately defended himself, "Yang Hou, Tang Chi is obsessed with Tang Sect's clever research and has no knowledge of worldly affairs, so why bother asking Yang Hou..."
Yang Qingyuan raised his hand to interrupt Tang Zhang's words, but instead looked at Tang Chi with interest.
"how long it takes?!"
After Tang Chi was silent for a while, "The results will be available tomorrow!"
Although his voice is not loud, his tone is extremely firm!
"Okay, then I will give you one night. If you can really find out what the problem is, I will credit you with it!"
After speaking, Yang Qingyuan put the tea cup back on the table and picked up the folding fan.
Everyone in the Tang Sect felt that their eyes were blurred. Yang Qingyuan had disappeared, and the next moment his figure appeared at the door.
"Tomorrow, I hope to get a satisfactory result and take my leave!"