Shang Que did not pretend to be a gentleman because his opponent was a woman. He was not at all lax or vague. Only by going all out could he show his greatest respect for Master Tinglan.
Mr. Tinglan obviously has enough strength and confidence to deal with Shang Que's full blow.
Shang Que punched out, the sky and the earth turned pale, and everything was silent.
Young Master Tinglan pushed back his palm, gracefully, calmly and silently.
There was only an inch of distance between the fist and the palm before they touched each other.
Shang Que firmly believed that as long as this punch could hit Mr. Tinglan's palm, it would break the bones and muscles of his palm, and even make his flesh and blood become blurred.
But this punch just stayed in the air without any breakthrough.
When the night moon broke out from the clouds and mist again and the moonlight covered the earth under the night sky, Shang Que was seen kneeling on the ground, looking a little depressed.
After all, that punch took all his strength.
This result was not the least bit surprising to Shang Que, but he was still a little regretful because Young Master Tinglan did not try his best. In other words, Young Master Tinglan only used all his strength to defend, but did not use any strength to attack. Maybe he really did
It has become so decadent that it is not worthy for Mr. Tinglan to use all his strength to deal with it.
However, it is finally coming to an end.
When he participated in the battle of Junfu, Shang Que was not unscathed. The internal injuries he suffered were all sustained by his profound skills. The punch just now drained away his lifelong skills, and his internal cultivation was gone. Every part of his body suffered instant pain.
Backlash.
He put his hands on the ground, his chest heaved, and his body was trembling. He didn't have any extra strength to stand up and leave gracefully.
Various scenes of more than forty years of Ping's life are passing through his mind like a fleeting horse at this moment.
Meteors flash and pass, and short-lived flowers appear and wither, but at least they once had their glory and bloomed, but what about themselves?
After the Ouyang Mansion was burned down, I traveled around the world for more than ten years. However, it seems that I have never left the shelter of being dependent on others as you said.
Shang Que smiled bitterly and coughed. The coughing seemed to have taken away his remaining strength, so that he could not even hold himself back from lying on the ground.
Mr. Tinglan had already returned to the house, but when he heard the sound coming from the far side, he finally retracted his steps to enter the house.
In the blink of an eye, she came to Shang Que's side and placed one hand lightly on his back, injecting some inner energy into him.
As the blue light appeared, Shang Que gradually regained some strength like nectar dripping from his body.
"You haven't finished your work yet, so you shouldn't fall here." Mr. Tinglan said calmly.
"Thank you." Shang Que slowly stood up. He could only accept Master Tinglan's mercy because he really shouldn't have fallen here.
"I never thought that Young Master Lan would actually learn the Burning Heaven Kung Fu. According to Shang's knowledge, practicing this Kung Fu can easily attack the heart with poisonous fire. As the practice progresses, it becomes even more difficult to walk on thin ice. If you are not careful, you will be careful."
This will cause the practitioner's internal exercises to become disordered and unstable, which will consume a lot of power. In severe cases, the internal organs will be damaged, and life will be endangered. Shang's words are slight, but he said it well when people are about to die. I would like to listen to a piece of advice.
Mr. Lan, please do your best, otherwise you will lose more than you gain and lose all your achievements." Shang Que suddenly remembered the phantom of a phoenix bathing in flames that appeared in her eyes just when she heard Mr. Lan take out his palm. Although she was weak, she still spoke slowly.
"Tinglan will definitely keep the kind words of the Shang clan master in mind." Young Master Tinglan said.
With the help of Mr. Tinglan, Shang Que finally stood up, said goodbye, and left without telling Shan Shan.
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Tianxiang Pavilion.
Familiar room, familiar smell, familiar people.
However, before today, he had not set foot in this room for a long time.
This smell has been with him for more than ten years, but he never paid attention to it.
Just like the person lying on the bed, he had been with him for more than ten years, but he had always rejected him thousands of miles away.
There are always people or things that are always by your side, but you never value them. Only when you lose them do you realize that they are indispensable in your life.
The dagger in her belly was gone, he had removed it.
He had inserted it into Jiang Wan's belly. He had been like this all his life. He would always be impulsive for the sake of love, but he had never regretted it.
He took out a round fan from her hand, which was something she always held in her hand, no matter whether it was winter or summer, day or night.
He never paid attention to this insignificant round fan in his eyes.
Until today, when he saw the fan lying quietly on the dressing table, he didn't know why she regarded it as a treasure that ordinary people discarded like worn-out shoes.
The content of the round fan is not complicated, and must have been embroidered by her own hands. On one side is spring water, green willows, and mandarin ducks, and on the other side is a simple libretto consisting of a few words.
"The fate of this life will continue in the next life.
What is love, life and death are promised to each other.
If I had you by my side, I would not envy a mandarin duck or an immortal."
While he lifted the person on the bed up and held him in his arms, he hummed the lyrics softly and closed his eyes quietly.
If there is an afterlife, Shang Que will definitely not let you down.
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The next morning, in Mr. Tinglan's wooden house.
Gu Lian had already gone out to Tinglan Xiaozhu to give morning classes to the students, but there were two people sitting at the square table in the room.
One is Mr. Tinglan, and the other is Jiang Yichen.
Jiang Yichen had never come to Mr. Tinglan's residence early in the morning. This was the first time.
Obviously something bad must have happened, so Mr. Tinglan had no choice but to summon him and make other arrangements.
Jiang Yichen took a sip of tea and said in shock: "Dead?! How did you die?"
Mr. Tinglan said: "I died for love."
Jiang Yichen said: "For love? He went to seek revenge from Jiang Wan? After all, he is an infatuated person."
Mr. Tinglan said: "No, that is repayment of love. The person he is infatuated with has already been eaten by himself and has become one with his flesh and blood."
Jiang Yichen said: "But all the way here this morning, the streets and the government didn't hear anything about it. Why is that?"
Mr. Tinglan said: "It must be a coincidence. When human life is at stake, the government will always find out later because of various coincidences."
Jiang Yichen said: "Coincidences are always caused by inevitable cause and effect. This is what you taught me."
Mr. Tinglan said: "After Jiang Wan left Tianxiang Pavilion yesterday, he was most likely sulky, so he locked himself in the study for the night.
The study room of Shenjun Mansion was set up in a side courtyard. Without Shenjun's permission, no one was allowed to come or go at will, even his wife and concubines. Jiang and Anhui, who only had four guards guarding him, gave Shang Que an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Jiang and Anhui originally refused to pursue the case with Di Shamen or Shang Que because of their ten-year friendship with Ru Yuan. Unexpectedly, Shang Que came to the door alone. He joined the army and had four guards to help him. What happened?
Not being afraid of Shang Que, he thought of relying on the strength of five people to clean up Shang Que.
It's just that they still underestimated the Jianghu people's methods and were killed by Shang Que.
There hasn't been any commotion in the Junjun Mansion, but things are calm at the Government Mansion.
Thinking about coming to Tianxiang Pavilion, there would have been a lot of noise earlier.
Are these coincidences enough?"
Jiang Yichen was speechless for a long time, not because of Mr. Tinglan's analytical ability, but because of the content of his analysis.
Jiang Yichen said: "The next commotion will definitely be big. If a soldier dies, what will the government do?"
Mr. Tinglan said: "According to common sense, those who join the army in the border city are officials of the court. If a court official dies, the local government will not only start a war, but also report to the court. If someone comes to the temple, Jinzhou will not be at peace."
Jiang Yichen said: "So, the Jinzhou government won't do this?"
Mr. Tinglan said: "At least for now, the situation on the border seems to be relatively stable. If the higher-ups deploy manpower to investigate the matter thoroughly, and the officials suppress people, then many officials in the Jinzhou government will not be comfortable.
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Furthermore, if something happens to Disha Sect, Tiangang Sect will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it, and Shang Que has already sent the message, so people from Tiangang Sect will surely arrive in Jinzhou tomorrow.
The Jinzhou government can ignore the Tiangang Gate, but if the Tiangang Gate represents the twelve heavenly evil sects, the Jinzhou government should treat it seriously. This incident is something that neither party wants to see. Fortunately, the perpetrators
Shang Que died to plead guilty.
In the end, the two sides could only negotiate and report the matter as a love-hate dispute between the government and the people.
It is reasonable to use a gang to offset the fate of a court official.
The Disha Sect was supposedly ‘annihilated’ by the government and ceased to exist.
Everything left by the Disha Sect in Jinzhou will be taken over by the Tiangang Sect, and the remaining manpower will naturally belong to the Tiangang Sect."
Jiang Yichen said: "So the Disha Sect in Jinzhou City exists in name only. It just changed its name to Tiangang Sect."
Young Master Tinglan said: "To be precise, the Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects will always exist in Jinzhou City."
Jiang Yichen said: "But if the wishful hand no longer exists, what meaning does Jinzhou still have to them?"
Young Master Tinglan said: "The geographical location of Jinzhou is the most important to them. The Twelve Heavenly Evil Sects will never give up this strategic point. If they don't get what they want, they will cultivate one, or take advantage of this opportunity.
During the free time, deploy more manpower to prevent another loophole like Dishamen, where the entire gang was dismembered and cannibalized."
Jiang Yichen said: "Then what should I do now?"
Mr. Tinglan said: "Whether it's the Tianxiang Pavilion that makes the commotion first, or the Junjun Mansion that explodes first, after the government learns of the incident, it will immediately block the four city gates, allow people in and out, and investigate the cause and effect of the incident first.
Ichiban.”
Jiang Yichen said: "Then it seems I shouldn't stay in the city now."
Mr. Tinglan said: "Of course, when the whole city is under martial law, if you try to escape, you will always get some lice."
Jiang Yichen thought for a moment and then said, "Then should I go north?"
Young Master Tinglan said: "Bi E is impatient. After receiving the letter from Shang Que, he will definitely drive back at night and starry."
Jiang Yichen said: "But their goods would not be left behind, so he was the only one who hurried back."
Mr. Tinglan said: "If you want to speed up, in addition to working day and night, you will also take shortcuts and shortcuts that are not good."
Jiang Yichen said: "This way he will definitely not run into Zheng Yi and Yan Bingqiang heading north."
Mr. Tinglan said: "Dao'er is alone, in a bad mental state and in danger. This is your chance to capture him."
Jiang Yichen naturally understood the first two conditions, but he didn't understand the third condition. He frowned and said, "What's the dangerous way?"