Chapter 809: Fate
Although the holy path is broken, it will be delayed, and it will be over, so let's stop for the time being!
In the face of this similar discussion, but in fact, there is no threat to be ignored, Li Tangxun and the people of the temple have no change of color.
No one can ignore a demi-saint who has completely let go of everything, especially this demi-saint, who can test the sword with the world's number one sword saint, even if the holy path has been broken, but because of this, it is even more terrifying!
"Mr. Linyuan, this is the case, you ......"
Zhao Shuhang said softly.
"You're trying to say that it doesn't help?"
Lu Jiuyuan's slightly gray sword eyebrows were raised, and his wise eyes swept like a sword, avoiding everything he passed, "How similar are you now to Li Qingge back then?"
"What do you mean, sir?"
Zhao Shuhangjun's face changed slightly.
"Hehe, Li Qingge vainly talked about his ancestor, and in the codex left by his ancestor, there are also comments on it, the way of the sword is unparalleled, the human heart is unpredictable, and it is easy to break just after it!"
Lu Jiuyuan smiled lightly.
"The students are puzzled!"
Zhao Shuhang bowed.
"It's not that you don't understand, but you don't want to understand, is the righteousness you think you insist on in your heart really the righteousness that all sentient beings need?"
Lu Jiuyuan said.
Zhao Shuhang's body shook slightly, his complexion changed drastically, and confusion suddenly appeared in his starry eyes.
"Humph!"
Qu Pingfu suddenly snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Lu Jiuyuan, why bother to use Confucianism to talk about righteousness and disturb his mind?"
Zhao Shuhang's eyes were confused and scattered, ashamed and annoyed, ashamed that he was easily moved, and annoyed that Lu Jiuyuan, who he had always respected, actually used Confucian secret techniques to deal with him.
"If he is unblemished in his heart, why should he be afraid of small words?"
Lu Jiuyuan patted Wu Ming on the shoulder, didn't look at Li Tang's people, and drifted away.
"Sir...... I ......"
Zhao Shuhang was stunned on the spot, and he was at a loss.
"Alarmist!"
Qu Pingfu was cold, stopped everyone's pursuit, and said in a deep voice, "Virtuous nephew, your way is at your feet, don't listen to Lu Jiuyuan's words, and mess with your own Dao heart, you need to know that his holy way has been broken, and he is no longer the Mr. Linyuan who was dedicated to the public in the past!"
"Student...... Remember!"
Zhao Shuhang hesitated and bowed, but he swept the corner of Lu Jiuyuan's eyes when he left the direction, still revealing a trace of hesitation.
"Rebels and thieves!"
Li Sheng scolded angrily, his old face was faintly aged by more than ten years, and he said sharply, "Please also ask Qu Shengzun to go to the temple of Bingzhong, arrest Wu Ming's thief, and return me to Tang Qingping!"
"This matter ......"
Qu Pingfu hesitated, and said with an embarrassed face, "There is no evidence!"
"It is an indisputable fact that His Majesty the Sword Immortal wants to kill this son, why do you need evidence?"
"I, Chang'an, the Tang Dynasty, have been robbed by this, and this son must be killed, otherwise the world will be uneven!"
"If this son doesn't die, it's hard for the people to be angry!"
Many nobles and powerhouses in the Tang Dynasty said angrily.
The red-sleeved tricks that the layout dealt with have run away, such a secret organization has the intention to hide, and it will definitely disappear in a short period of time, and it is difficult to find a trace, and the culprit on the bright side is left with one Wu Ming!
Therefore, Wu Ming had to die, and he was publicly executed by all the temples in order to set the record straight, in order to make up for the loss of the Li Tang royal family.
Otherwise, the Li Tang royal family secretly hid magic skills, banned strange women in the world, and practiced wedding dress magic skills, once this matter was publicized, it would not be an uproar, but a disaster.
If it is used by someone with a heart, it may even shake the fortunes of the country!
"Sword Immortal won't take a stand on this matter!"
Qu Pingfu smiled bitterly.
Everyone was stunned, and then all their anger surged up!
The good layout is because of a Li Qingge who can't even manage the temples, so that the success falls short!
But now, apart from the temples, which force in the world dares to go to Wu Ming's trouble?
A supreme half-saint, personally guarded, with the strength revealed by Lu Jiuyuan, there are no ten or eight besieged at the same level, who dares to say victory, and who dares to guarantee that he will retreat with his whole body?
But if the Sage personally took action, with Lu Jiuyuan's status, who could guarantee that the one from the Stone Drum Academy would not make a move?
"This matter is related to the fortune of the Tang Dynasty, Shenzhou is stable, and the national warriors should not let it go!"
Li Sheng's eyes changed.
Everyone's eyes lit up, yes, they are not easy to make a move, and the temples cannot cross the rules, so there is only Zhao Shuhang, who is very involved in this matter!
You must know that the title of the national soldier was originally forcibly given to Zhao Shuhang!
"This matter ......"
Zhao Shuhang's words flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously took off the jade pendant on his waist.
"Virtuous nephew!"
Qu Pingfu raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "You must know that the stakes are very high, and there is no room for half of personal feelings, and it won't be long before Shenzhou is peaceful!"
"I ...... I'll take care of that!"
Zhao Shuhang struggled in his heart for a while, and bowed down to answer.
"Okay, the countryman is unique, that's right!"
Li Sheng stroked his hands and praised.
Everyone smiled and bowed, very satisfied with Zhao Shuhang's performance, but no one saw it, and the forgotten princes and princesses had different expressions.
The abolished prince Li Longtai looked indifferent, as if he had seen through everything, but only a pair of eyes under his lowered eyelids flashed treacherous from time to time.
Li Sheng, the king of Wei, looked desperate, he had no chance of being the crown prince because of this, after all, Wu Ming was just to take revenge on him, so he recklessly made such a ruthless move.
Wu Wang Li Luo stood with his hands tied, seemingly indifferent to everything that happened, and stayed out of the matter, but there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.
Li Qi, the king of Jin, was at a loss from the beginning, and his tender face like Xiao Zhengtai seemed to have grown up and matured a lot in half a day, and he cherished Li Luo, the princess of Jinyang who was pretty and pale.
The little girl seems to be a lot taller, although her pretty face is white, her skin is ruddy and shiny, there is no longer the sickness of the past, she is all supported by elixir, and a pair of beautiful eyes look straight into the distance.
There, it was the direction in which Wu Ming and Lu Jiuyuan left.
Perhaps in the little girl's heart, she was very puzzled why Wu Ming, who had only been together for a few days, was as gentle as the big brother next door, would poison her.
But not only did he not die, but even the heart disease of the doctor's half-saint who had nothing to do was seven or eight points better.
She really wanted to see Wu Ming again, and asked in person, why!
It's just that his father, who usually loves him very much, and his uncles and uncles are discussing how to kill Wu Ming, and when they meet again, where should she go?
......
"Roar......"
At this time, far away from Chang'an, in the unknown wilderness and dense forest, a looming glow shrouded in unhuman roars one after another.
saw Wu Ming covering his head, rolling on the ground, his face twisted and struggling, as if he was suffering unspeakable pain.
"What the hell is going on? With Li Qingge's identity, since he has stopped, he will never use a secret hand again, could it be that someone is obstructing him?"
Lu Jiuyuan's face was full of melancholy, almost at a loss, and he felt very troubled, because he couldn't find any illness at all, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, "Impossible, even if I can't detect it, it's impossible to hide it from Li Qingge, with his temper, no one dares to move or anger this sword immortal!"
Airplanes!
Thinking about it and thinking about it, Lu Jiuyuan felt out a black and white feather, pinched and pointed, and the mysterious words on it flashed, and it turned into a piece of light, and after a few breaths, a light door appeared out of thin air.
If Wu Ming saw it, he would definitely recognize that the feather was exactly the same as the feather given by the old man in the Confucian shirt who was playing against the old man in the Taihang Mountain before.
"Hey, idiot, you've made this step after all!"
In the sad sigh, a figure in a Confucian robe slowly walked out of the light gate, and it was the old man.
"Teacher, you know, back then, when the family was destroyed, the Wu Wangfu suffered a great disaster, my Dao heart was unstable, and I have long lost the Holy Dao, and I have just been holding on for these years!"
Lu Jiuyuan bowed down, shook it to the end, and said calmly, "This trip is born after death, and I want to find the way to break and then stand, but unfortunately it fell short, but this kid ......"
"This kid is a troublemaker, and he can make a whole shitty thing anywhere!"
The old man blew his beard and glared.
"Teacher Mingjian, if I hadn't let it go all these years, he wouldn't have developed such a temperament, and the root cause is the disciple's fault!"
Lu Jiuyuan said.
"Hmph, there is something, the disciple is working hard, it's good to come to you, and I will work for you as a teacher!"
The old man hates that iron does not make steel.
Lu Jiuyuan's face was pale, and he smiled bitterly.
"Hmph, don't take everything on yourself, if you don't run around and silently support, with the things he did, a hundred lives would not be enough to die!"
The old man glared at him.
"Anyway, back then, it was also when I was anxious for quick success and quick profit, and when the time was not ripe, I forcibly sought the opportunity of the Holy Dao, so that I provoked a strong enemy to peep, and only then did I bury the great calamity, causing the two families to suffer!"
Lu Jiuyuan said not without apology.
"You, you, you, you are really like the old boy who watches the tide, worrying about the country and the people all day long, how many generations of the Lu family have died on this!"
The old man nodded again and again, but there was not much anger in his expression, but more appreciation and relief.
"Please have mercy on the teacher!"
Lu Jiuyuan pleaded.
"Anyway, who let Shenzhou owe you the Lu family!"
The old man sighed, as if lamenting his misfortune, and angry at it, but he was a little contradictory, his eyes swept towards Wu Ming, who was tumbling endlessly, his white eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly lost his voice after a few breaths.
"Fate, why did this son come from such a dangerous calamity?"
"What?"
Lu Jiuyuan raised his eyebrows, and then said in amazement, "Impossible, right? How old is he, even if there are many lives under his hands over the years, almost all of them have cause and effect to follow, and they have already been solved, even if they are still a little involved, but they have not reached the point of fate, right?"
The fateful robber, the fateful catastrophe also!
Just like before Lu Jiuyuan challenged Li Qingge to prove the way of the sword, it seemed that he was saving Wu Ming, but in fact, there was also a cause and effect involved between the two.
On the contrary, Wu Ming attracted Li Qingge, but it was not a catastrophe, but he died by himself, and the layout was beyond the scope of his ability.
This kind of calamity is often extremely dangerous, and it involves a lot of money, and it is impossible to detect it at all, but since the old man said it, it must not be without purpose.
"This matter is inviolable, even I can't interfere easily, I can only get through it on his own!"
The old man looked at Wu Ming deeply and said with great meaning.
"This ......"
Lu Jiuyuan hesitated and couldn't make up his mind.
"Although this son acts as Meng Lang, his fortune is extremely deep, and even I can't see through his qi, believe him!"
The old man said with relief.