In the darkness, a burst of invisible energy shrouded the crowd. A pen pavilion

The circle of yellow ripples spread out like ripples around the Tang Emperor.

The sergeants hugged their heads and shouted under the influence of energy. Xu Chongshan, as the strongest soldier in the Tang Dynasty's defense, also drew the long knife on his waist in an instant.

The torch fell to the ground, and in the flickering light, the long knife seemed to exude a heavy murderous aura.

The long knife seemed to have a soul in Xu Chongshan's hand, whistling through the energy that was constantly approaching above.

The energy emitted a faint yellow light, and after encountering the obstruction of the long knife, the yellow light gradually flourished.

Xu Chongshan's face was solemn, and the long knife in his hand kept waving, protecting Emperor Tang tightly behind him.

Suddenly, the bell suddenly turned, and what was supposed to be a crisp sound became more rapid in an instant.

Xu Chongshan frowned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eagle eyes.

Under the cover of night, the ripples of energy gradually converged and slowly condensed above Xu Chongshan.

The violent energy fluctuations turned into a whirlpool, and like a tornado, it pressed the long knife with more precise and massive force.

A clanging sound could be heard from the center of the energy storm that was getting closer and closer.

Xu Chongshan's face was solemn, and the long knife in his hand became as jagged as jagged under the impact of energy.

Bell bell bell ~

After three rapid and piercing bells, Xu Chongshankou spat blood, and the long knife in his hand was completely wrapped in that energy, and was shattered into pieces by it in a frantic spin.

As soon as the long knife was broken, the energy went straight down without any scruples, galloping towards the Tang Emperor.

Choke~

A flash of cyan light pierced the night, and a cold blade sword turned into a streamer in a fierce roar, and rushed towards the center of the storm in an instant.

The long sword was very fast, like lightning, and instantly came above the two of them, and in the eyes of the two of them without surprise, the cold blade sword turned into seven with one.

The seven cold blade swords formed a strange sword array, the sword array emitted a faint blue light, and under the impact of energy, it flickered and dimmed, as if it would dissipate in the storm at any time.

Chao Xiaoshu walked out of the darkness and looked at the sergeants who were unconscious, and there was a trace of anger hidden under their calm faces.

"Master of the Buddha Sect Bell Bearer?"

In the night, on a small hill not far from the small tree, a figure slowly walked through the darkness.

The man held the bell in his hand, shook it step by step, and his expression was extremely calm.

"Master Baoshu, you secretly took out the moon wheel, and you secretly attacked my Tang sergeant with a Yu Lan Bell, I don't know if Master Qishan knows?"

Seeing that the person who came looked solemn, he didn't say much. He pursed his lips at Xiaoshu and glanced at the Yu Lan Bell that emitted a faint yellow light, and a solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"Chao Xiaoshu, if you know each other, leave immediately, otherwise the old woman won't mind sending you on the road with you."

Staring at the little tree, he glanced at the rickety and short old woman who walked out of the treasure tree master.

"Master Qu Ni? It turned out to be you? ”

"Yes, it's the old woman. A few days ago, Tang Ning abolished my cultivation, and then destroyed the chessboard and killed the first lecture, and this account naturally had to be settled. ”

"Liquidation? Master Qu Ni's so-called liquidation is to take advantage of the academy's unpreparedness to deal with the lord of our country? ”

A smile appeared on Master Qu Ni's slightly hideous and distorted face, and he didn't care about Chao Xiaoshu's shamelessness at all.

Qu Nimati shook her head lightly and followed Master Baoshu forward.

As the distance narrowed, the energy storm sank a little more and more, and the sword array condensed by the Cold Blade Sword also seemed to be overwhelmed, struggling to support in the storm.

"The old woman has no cultivation now, even if she calculates Li Zhongyi, it is not considered to bully him. As for the hatred of the academy, the old woman naturally will not be ambiguous. ”

"I'm very interested, if Mr. Four is here, can you still be so shameless."

With a move towards Xiao Shu's right hand, the cold blade sword array that was about to break automatically disappeared, and the long sword turned into a streamer and came to him.

Without the restraint of the sword array, the yellow energy roared and fell.

Qu Nimati looked at the energy that enveloped Tang Huang, and that old face changed instantly.

The yellow energy that was supposed to take people's lives quietly disappeared in a burst of golden light.

Master Baoshu, who was holding the Yu Lan Bell, raised his eyes to look at the golden light, and his solemn face was instantly enveloped in anger.

"Who is it?"

Around Emperor Tang, a dazzling white glow suddenly appeared. Everyone was shaken by the white light, and they all closed their eyes.

A figure gradually emerged in the white light. The man was like a fairy, and in the understatement, he took a step forward in front of him, and the white light slowly turned into nothingness.

Tang Ning frowned, looking at the disappearing white mang, a little suspicious.

Since the kingdom of God descended to earth, it seems that every time he appears, he will be wrapped in this incomprehension.

Previously, he thought that the goddess had secretly used a means to set up (promote) Xuan (force) and Miao (Ge) for his appearance.

But today, the goddess is not there, and this white mang still appears, and it can't be her.

But Tang Ning's cultivation of mixed vitality is the pale golden origin power, and he did not deliberately disguise himself as Haotian Shenhui, so where did this white glow come from?

Could it be that after entering the transcendental, the character buff that comes with it?

Frowning and thinking about it, Tang Ning, who didn't know why, could only give up and looked at Qu Nimati instead.

"Mr. Four!"

Holding the sword towards Xiaoshu, he bowed slightly, looking respectful.

"Mr. Four!"

Xu Chongshan and the sergeants who got out of trouble from the bell also saluted in unison.

"Fourth junior brother."

Emperor Tang walked out of the golden light, his expression was very calm, and he didn't seem to be affected by the sudden attack.

"Senior brother."

After Tang Ning nodded lightly, he turned to salute Emperor Tang. Rite is the rite of the College, and the title is also the title of the College.

On the other side, Master Baoshu looked at the young man dressed in white, and the Yu Lan Bell in his hand was subconsciously clenched.

With a move of Tang Ning's right hand, the Yu Lan Bell that emitted a faint yellow light disappeared from Master Baoshu's hand in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already in Downing's half-grasped hands.

Seeing this, the sergeants in the field looked sideways, and many people muttered quietly.

"Mr. Four's cultivation is really profound."

"That's natural, after all, Mr. Four is still the most prominent one among the many disciples of the master."

Tang Ning frowned, glanced at the few people who were muttering quietly, and said lightly: "Among the teachers and disciples, I am the most mediocre one. It's just that other senior brothers and younger brothers are not as good at fighting as me. ”

When those people heard this, they immediately lowered their heads, not daring to say more.

Master Baoshu, looking at the bell that disappeared in his hand, his face turned pale, and he put down his right hand, which had been half-raised.

"Master Qu Ni, there are thousands of avenues in the world, why do you have to choose a dead end?"

"You want to kill me? Don't forget, I'm the sister of the lord of the moon ring, don't you want to provoke a war between the two countries? ”

Tang Ning smiled and shook his head, thinking about the dwarf who was still in the peach hill, and spoke.

"You and Xiong Chumo are really quite similar. The same shamelessness, the same dog fighting people. Since you want to learn from him, you know what happened to him now. ”

Master Qu Ni was slightly stunned when she heard this, she didn't know what she said before, a few months ago, when Tang Ning first ascended to the Xiling Tomb to slash that sword, Xiong Chumo said similar words.

Although it is not clear, Master Qu Ni deserves to be the most shameless person in the Haotian world.

"I'm a bad old woman now, is Mr. Four going to deal with an ordinary person?"

Tang Ning smiled again, put his hands behind his back, and took a step towards the two.

Qu Nimati suddenly felt like a great enemy, and hid behind Master Baoshu in a panic.

"I'm a very disciplined person, since you are an ordinary person, I naturally won't do anything to you. But the Buddha Sect bell bearer in front of you, since he injured my Tang Sergeant, he naturally wants to leave something behind. ”

"Master Baoshu, I think since you appeared here tonight, you naturally understand this truth."

Master Baoshu raised his head when he heard this, looked at Tang Ning's face that was always smiling, and nodded calmly.

"Now that you understand, then everything is easy to solve."

As Master Baoshu nodded, the bell in Tang Ning's hand flickered slightly, and a pleasant bell rang.

Master Baoshu's face suddenly changed suddenly, and his serious face turned pale.

In the darkness, two sighs sounded, and Baoshu and Qu Ni turned their heads one after another and saw the two figures standing under the dirt slope.

"Mr. Four, the so-called forgiving and forgiving people, can you give up for the sake of the old face?"

Tang Ning smiled faintly, glanced at the two of them, shook his head and said, "This poem was written by me when I was a year ago, in the mountain behind the academy. Although many people have memorized this sentence, many more have forgotten the previous sentence. ”

"Master Qishan, I didn't expect you to go down to the Rotten Ke Temple for these two people."

In the darkness, an old man dressed in a gray monk's robe gradually came to everyone.

"Mr. Four, forgive the old man for being presumptuous. I'm not here for the two of you, or not just for them. ”

"Oh? The master has something to say. As for these two people, according to Tang Law, those who attempt to assassinate should be punished by the five clans. ”

"Since the two are members of the Buddhist family, they have never been married in their lives, and they are quite old, so they only punish the evil. That's the biggest concession I can make. ”

Hearing this, the old man nodded, glanced at the ragged young monk behind him, and said lightly: "That's fine." ”

As if it were none of his business, the young monk never said a word. The face was full of wounds, and there was no trace of anything unusual.

"Dao Shi, you are really good, I didn't expect that the future of the Buddha Sect would be tied to you. Only by seeing through the falsehood, stepping through thousands of miles, and experiencing the sufferings of the world can we achieve compassion itself. ”

Tang Ning looked at the monk who had never spoken, and nodded appreciatively.

The words fell, and he bowed to Master Qishan, who had come to the front.

"Master, tonight's matter is over, and I hope that future Buddhas will be truly compassionate and take it as their responsibility to benefit all sentient beings. Since this bell is from Rotten Ke, I will give it to the Dao Stone today. ”

Under the gaze of Master Qishan, Tang Ning put the bell in Master Qishan's hand.

Seeing that Tang Ning wanted to leave, Master Qishan hesitated for a while, and then said softly: "Mr. Four, slow down, I don't know if the master is okay?" A few days ago, Mr. Da and his master traveled to Langke, and now they have been separated for more than a month. ”

"Thank you for the master's concern, the teacher is fine in the back mountain, but the mountain is silent, the teacher often sighs that no one plays chess, but he misses the master a lot. Since I met the master here today, why don't the master follow me into the academy? ”

Master Qishan looked at Tang Ning's gaze with admiration, turned to look at the Dao stone that looked like a wood carving, and threw the broken bell in his hand.

"Dao Shi, take this bell and continue your unfinished practice."

Dao Shi folded his hands, hung the bell around his waist, saluted, turned away, and disappeared in front of everyone as if he had never appeared.

Tang Ning glanced at Xiaoshu, smiled faintly, took out the wine bag from his arms, and threw it over.

Chao Xiaoshu took the wine bag, and in the desperate blink of the Tang Emperor, he put the wine bag in his arms as a matter of course, and left into the distance with his sword.

Tang Ning glanced at Xu Chongshan, who understood, and led the sergeants to press Qu Ni and the others away.

At this time, only Master Qishan, Tang Huang and Tang Ning were left in the field.

"Senior brother, since I am a member of the academy, I should not interfere in the affairs of state affairs. But as a junior brother, there is a sentence I want to tell you. ”

"Fourth junior brother, please speak."

"When the interruption continues, it will be chaotic."

After saying this, Tang Ning disappeared with Bai Mang again, only this time, there was another person with him.

Li Zhongyi pondered silently, thinking about that sentence, his steps seemed a little messy, just like his thoughts at the moment.

As the emperor, Li Zhongyi naturally understood the meaning of that sentence, and he also understood the intention of Tang Ning's words.

But as a benevolent monarch, as a loving father, although he was quite angry with the three princes, it was more because he hated him.

Even if Li Huiyuan really wanted to kill him, he never thought of killing his son.

But now there are Xu Chongshan, Chao Xiaoshu, and then Tang Ning, and the meaning of the three is very direct and obvious.

This made Tang Huang's firm and soft heart gradually undergo a slight change.

Emperor Tang hesitated and paced in place for a long time, and finally looked up at the night covered by dark clouds, and slowly left.

The next day, Li Yu silently reviewed the recitals on the table as usual. The face that has experienced wind and frost, but is quite charming, frowns slightly from time to time.

Prince Li Peiyan, who was beside him, silently looked at the twist and turn in his hand that came from the army.

Looking at it, a trace of shock appeared on that face, although it was quickly calmed down, but the trembling hands still betrayed the injustice in his heart.

Li Yu frowned, feeling a little different from her, and glanced at Li Peiyan, who was pale.

"Uncle Huang?"

"Huh?"

"What's wrong?"

Li Peiyan saw Li Yu twisting his eyebrows, and he was entangled in his heart whether to hand over the music in his hand to her.

Li Yu noticed something was wrong, took the fold from Li Peiyan's hand, and frowned.

Looking at it, Li Yu's face suddenly flushed, his eyes were full, and he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Li Peiyan was shocked and hurriedly called the imperial doctor.

At noon, a piece of news shocked the entire Tang Dynasty, and as the white cloth was pulled up on the gate of Chang'an City, more and more people flocked to the outside of the palace.

The people who gathered looked up one after another and saw the white silk hanging on the palace gate.

"The third prince, Li Huiyuan, was assassinated last night!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and for a while, the crowd in the crowd fell silent in an instant.

It should have been a noisy palace gate, but at the moment there was a dead silence.

Night soon came, and the entire Chang'an City fell into an eerie silence with this news.

Those places that should be places for entertainment and entertainment, such as gambling houses, flower streets, willow alleys, taverns, etc., have closed down.

Whether it is the mansion of high-ranking officials or the families of merchants in Chang'an City, they are all shrouded in sadness.

Although the third prince Li Huiyuan is notorious, the prince who is only twenty years old is not likable but not deeply hated.

In addition, he is a royal family, no matter what happens in front of him, everything should disappear in the future.

The news was transmitted quickly, and in just two days, the news of the assassination of Li Huiyuan, the third prince of the Tang Dynasty, spread throughout the Haotian world.

For a while, the whole world was in a state of curiosity and panic.

According to the news transmission, the three princes should accompany the Tang Emperor to the south, since the three princes were assassinated, whether the Tang Emperor is okay and who the assassin is has become the most concerned thing in the world.

And such concern is not because the relationship is good, but simply because, after the fall of Xiling, the Tang State has become the new overlord.

In the spirit of not pleasing and not provoking, these people are very curious about the identity of the assassin. Of course, in addition to curiosity, these foreigners are also shrouded in trepidation.

No one wants the assassin to be a native, after all, the Tang Dynasty lost a prince because of the assassination. If the assassin is a Chinese national, with the strength of Datang now, who should bear the wrath of Datang?

In curiosity and trepidation, these people waited with difficulty for the follow-up news to be delivered.