Volume 2: Xuanyuan Spring Hunt Chapter 87: Storm and Evil
Yan Sanxin said: It's finally here, and I really don't know how to end it if I go down again. His face was silent and said, "Lord Hui, I received a secret report from an informant, the Bloody Scholar is disguised as Ye Piaoling, a true disciple of the Qingfeng Mingyue Sect, and wants to get close to Ling Tian, the little prince of Qilin County, who is plotting against him, and is now verifying the identity of the suspect. 』
"What's the catch?"
"It has been verified that he is not a bloody scholar, this person is Ye Piao, I think it is an informant who misreported it. 』
"Hmph, even this kind of big event can be misreported, what's the use of the informant, the little prince should be frightened, the true disciple of the Qingfeng Mingyue Sect has been wronged in vain, how to deal with it, you can do it yourself!"
"Yes, the lower official is derelict in his duty and will punish himself for a year, and if the informant dares to entertain his own official, he will definitely be killed to the end and destroy his nine clans, and the lower official will do it himself. 』
"Okay, since the misunderstanding has been clarified, why don't you help Ye Piaoling get up?" I think that the little prince and the Qingfeng Mingyue Sect have big minds, and they will definitely be able to understand the extenuating circumstances of the bloody guard's case, little prince, what do you say?"
Ling Tian's face turned pale and he nodded coldly.
Yan San helped Ye Piaoling to get up, and said with a dry smile: "I'm really sorry, the informant made a false alarm, forgive me." However, since Ye Guard is the true inheritance of Qingfeng Mingyue Sect, he naturally has a true inheritance token, and he can verify his identity by taking it out, and that thing can't be faked, if he doesn't have his own spiritual yuan to urge, he can't show his handwriting at all...... Why didn't you bring it out sooner, that you might not suffer this humiliation......
Ye Piaoling didn't hear the next words, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and he fainted with anger.
A huge matter was resolved by Murong Qingyi in a few words, although I don't know what the follow-up will be, at least for now, it can be regarded as giving Qilin County a step, Ling Tian came down the steps, otherwise I don't know if I can step down. I heard that the fourth brother of the blood-clothed guard is a bastard, and he is even more unreasonable, so it is best not to provoke.
However, this time there was a fuss in Zhenwu Tower, and he originally wanted to suppress Xuanyuan's prestige, so that Murong Qingyi's calculation of looking down on him was all disturbed by this inch-headed blood-clothed guard who came out of nowhere.
Not to mention the chaos, it is simply a vat of raw eggs with skin added to half a frame of tomatoes, stretched into a wooden stick and violently stirred, becoming a muddy mess, and then all pasted on his face. This was Ling Tian's current feeling. Looking at the expressions and faces of the people around him, he knew that this time instead of establishing the majesty of Qilin County, it was even more contemptible.
What's even more terrifying is that Ye Piaoling suffered such a great humiliation in front of his 'master', which was caused by his own distrust, how much will he care about the guards in the future?
Ling Tian's heart was very chaotic, messed up into a mess of twine, tangled.
"Escort the little prince of Qilin to rest in the county king's mansion. Murong Qingyi commanded, then turned around, swept his cold gaze over the thousands of monks present, and said in a cold voice: "I Xuanyuan County law, abolish the kneeling ceremony, worship the sky and the earth, worship the Tang Mingjun in the middle, worship the kindness of your parents, and the rest can not kneel." This law has been approved by Emperor Liezong, and you don't distinguish between right and wrong, don't respect the law, and are subservient and subservient, do you still have the legacy of the green tiger?
"The king of Xuanyuan County can't let you kneel, the little prince of the other county can make you kneel together, you face the green tiger flag in the city, and ask yourself to the ancestors of Xuanyuan, are you worthy of the ancestors and the ancestors, and worthy of this Zhaozhao Qinghu Banner?"
After saying this, Zhenwulou Yaqi was silent, and there was a voice roaring loudly in everyone's hearts, and there was a fierce tiger with claws, tiger bones, although they could not fall. Why kneel, we are the descendants of the green tiger, we can die, but we will never give in!
"I ask you, if anyone coerces and threatens again, will you still kneel?"
"Don't kneel!" The crowd was passionate, and the roar of the tiger came out of his chest, and he shouted peace, all angry and unyielding.
"If anyone threatens your life and takes all of you, will you kneel?"
"Don't kneel! Don't kneel, I'd rather die than kneel!" The hustle and bustle of the tiger roared and became one, the mountains roared and the tsunami shook the dust of the Zhenwu Tower, and the flying green tiger flag hunted jubilantly.
Ling Tian staggered, his face was as white as a paper fan, and he felt that Murong Qingyi behind him was carrying those people who were calling for harmony, and the sound of "not kneeling" was like a slap on his face, endlessly, slapping him dizzy.
"I have no right to punish you, but the law tells you not to kneel, and it is of your own free will that you kneel. However, as my Murong lightly clothed guard, you should kneel down first, it is undignified, and I will punish you!"
Cao Meng and the others were ashamed and indignant, and stepped out of the ranks, and the sound of "not kneeling" was like a long whip whipping them all over their bodies. He bowed his head and shouted in unison, "I will be punished, and I will die without regret!"
"The shame must be washed away with blood, from today onwards, within two days, you will each fight a Yuan Beast that is not lower than your own level to see me, if you can complete it, you will still be a Xuanyuan person, or a green tiger bone, if you can't, then die in the belly of the Yuan Beast!" Murong waved the sleeves of his robe and led the team away.
Cao Meng and the others were boiling in blood, and they promised loudly.
Everyone gradually dispersed, but from today onwards, every day there will be people silently stopping in front of the Qinghu Banner, watching the endless churning of the Qinghu in the wind, as if the endless battle spirit in their hearts, the iron-blooded arrogance of the descendants of the Qinghu has been reawakened, and the faces of the Yuanxiu and sergeants in the city have more calmness and arrogance.
Yan San was also a little touched, but after thinking about it, he found that he had no one to kneel at all, and Xuanyuan's 'no kneeling' law seemed to have nothing to do with him.
What is the use of kneeling to this God? Thank him for making himself fatherless and motherless, and let Xiaoxi Street turn into white ground overnight? If there really is such a thing as Huangtian Queen's soil, Yan San only wants to put seventeen or eighteen knives on the bucket, and then asks why it is unfair.
Tang Liezong, who is that? You raised a group of corrupt officials like Huang Renyi in Nanfeng Town, and Yan Sanshicai's 'official authority' is not the usual method used by those "officials" who exploit the people in Nanfeng Town. Since there is still black and white in the world, I, Yan San, have not received the slightest favor from you, I will kneel to you? Yan Popi is very narrow-minded, and he is far from talking about the righteousness of the nation.
Parental kindness...... You have to have your parents and know who your parents are. Even if he really finds Shengsheng's parents one day, Yan San must ask for clarification, otherwise he will never want to ask him to kneel in this life. Kneeling and kissing, there are more than 300 people in Xiaoxi Street, more than half of Yan San can kneel, Qu Chengfeng can kneel, and Baili Zhan can also kneel, but they die and go, and it is rare to see each other in this life.
And they would never ask Yan San to kneel, Baili Zhan didn't slap him to death because of the "kneeling" thing. The elders of Xiaoxi Street will not ask Yan San to kneel, Baili Zhan will not, Qu Chengfeng will not, and the cheap master Wu Qing, who has never met, will not.
People are really strange sometimes, but respectful, people who can make you kneel willingly will not let you kneel, and nine out of ten people who want you to kneel are not willing to kneel. For Yan San, there is no one in this world who can bow down.
After watching the Blood Fire Kill for a long time, he finally understood what was going on: Ling Tian asked Cao Meng and the others to kneel for no reason, taking the opportunity to elevate his identity, suppressing Murong Qingyi, and Yan San, the "Bloody Guard", disrupted the situation, and directly abolished Ling Tian's two subordinates in an instant, and then "connected the line to report the arrest of the Bloody Hand Scholar", in front of the thousands of monks in the True Martial Building, forced the true disciple of the Qingfeng Mingyue Sect to proclaim himself Lingyuan, slapped him twice, and then knelt down to accept the "inspection......
Blood Fire Kill's eyes widened, and he stared at Yan Sandao: "I only believe now that you said that killing the Qingfeng Mingyue Sect and dozens of people from the Butcher Knife Gang is not bragging...... You're a natural troublemaker!'
Yan San said respectfully, "This is all taught by the four great blood people!"
"I'll go to your second uncle, can I teach you a butcher......? I'm more bloody and the fourth is more biao, and I'm not as cruel as you, I can be stunned with one punch, but I want to deliberately break my hands and feet to make people die of pain...... What kind of black-clad beast have I recruited?'
"One of my teachers taught me that if anyone does something to you, they are enemies, and you can't treat enemies like human beings. If there is a group of enemies besieging you, the most important thing is not to defeat or stun, but to be afraid and killed. It is necessary to fight others without making a move, so that there can be truly no enemy, and if there is no enemy, it is invincible. 』
"Your teacher is a butcher who kills pigs, right? Pigs are afraid of butchers!" Bloodfire Kill sneered and sarcastically.
"How do you know? When he taught me, he started by killing pigs and cows...... I didn't feel much about the first time I killed someone, if I really hate someone, he is no different from pigs and sheep in my eyes, peeling skin and cramps, breaking bones and boiling oil, how can I not overdo it to him. 』
Blood and fire killed like eating a fly alive, remembering that Yan San said that he had once taken out a person's stomach alive...... glared at Yan San fiercely, and said, "Don't eat with me at dinner in the future, it's disgusting to look at you!" Yan San's set of theories is unheard of, and it sounds like there is still some truth, which makes Blood Fire Killing incomprehensible, how can a set of "butcher" rhetoric be reasonable?
Ling Tian stayed in the guest room of the Xuanyuan County Palace, some distance from Murong Qingyi's Beppu. At this time, he sat on the chair with a pale face, and the two long tail feathers of the young chicken on his head trembled slightly, and he looked extremely emotional.
"You said that the inch-headed boy is not a blood-clothed guard, but a black-clothed guard who kills with blood and fire?"
"This matter is true, that black-clothed guard's name is Yan San, he just entered Xuanyuan County with blood and fire a few days ago, and his subordinates have seen Yan San wearing official uniforms, and he is indeed black-clothed!" A Qilin guard kneeling on the ground raised his head and replied.
"Ah......!" Ling Tian was almost crazy, and when he came back to his senses from the huge changes in the True Martial Tower, he felt as if something was wrong this time, he was not stupid, after a little investigation, he learned that the Bloody Hand Scholar had already stepped into the fourth order three years ago, if it was really Yi Cheng Ye Piaoling who wanted to plot against him, he would have died more than ten times, and the Xuanyuan County Palace's masters were like clouds, where could it be possible for a fourth-order bandit to enter and exit calmly without noticing? All of this was an excuse made by that kid named Yan San.
As for chasing and killing informants, he also punished Yunyun of the Nine Clans, but he is just a fictitious character, even if he catches up with the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, what can he do if he digs up someone's ancestral grave, this person does not exist at all. All of this was played by Yan San and Murong Qingyi to him, and to the thousands of monks present.
A perfect "misunderstanding", now the misunderstanding has been clarified, the world is peaceful, everyone is harmonious, and they love each other as if nothing has happened, but they have no face, and outsiders will only see that they don't know people, they don't distinguish between right and wrong, and they are arrogant...... Moreover, two of his subordinates were abolished, and although Ye Piaoling had recovered his strength at the moment, he sat opposite Ling Tian with a pale face and said nothing.
"A black-clothed guard, how dare you act so boldly, despise the powerful, and play tricks on the prince, I want you to die without a place to be buried!" Ling Tian grabbed a teacup on the table and smashed it to pieces on the ground.
Ye Piaoling, who was on the other side, opened his eyes, the breeze blew his pale face, his black hair fluttered, and he said in a deep voice: "Qingfeng Mingyue Sect promised to protect the little prince Spring Hunt will never change, but today I am humiliated by this, and I must come back with blood...... After entering the spring hunt, I want to kill Yan San as soon as possible, this matter may not be in accordance with the rules, if the prince should not do this, I will go to the county lord Beppu to kill that miscellaneous crumb, this revenge is not avenged, I will not be able to sleep peacefully!"
Ling Tian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looking at the handsome white-clothed man's distorted demon-like face that was usually light and breezy, and said hatefully, "Even if you don't mention it, I will kill him in the spring hunt. You can rest assured, you can let go of the spring hunt, as long as you kill that kid, I will carry the great responsibility...... Hmph, rules, I want Murong Qingyi to see, what kind of rules I Ling Tian have!"
"If it weren't for the plot against Xuanyuan County, you and I would salivate to see your Murong Qingyi's cold face?" Ling Tian whispered in his heart, and the expression on his face became more and more ruthless.
Xuanyuan County King Murong Huaikong is at the peak of the fourth order, and he will break through the fifth order pure yuan in recent years. As for the iron law of cultivating the Yuan Realm, all monks who have reached the fifth-order pure Yuan realm must give up everything in the world and go to the Yuan Cultivation Realm, otherwise the thunder will fall in the sky a month later, and their bodies and souls will be destroyed.
Therefore, the highest cultivation in the reckless burial is the fourth order, there are also the third order for the general, the fourth order is called the king, and the fifth order is said to be a flying immortal. As long as you leave your own vitality on the two lists, the monk's cultivation will echo far away on the list, and the monk's combat power will increase, and the ranking on the list will also increase accordingly. For example, the blood and fire killing, the recent general ranking has entered the top 50, and he is an out-and-out master. The king list has not changed for many years, and the first place is Murong Huaikong, the king of Xuanyuan County.
Murong Huaikong has a son and a daughter, both of whom are dragons and phoenixes among people, the eldest son Murong is angry, inheriting Murong Huaikong's mantle, not to mention great achievements, but also decent and rarely makes mistakes;
If Murong Huaikong Feixian, Xuanyuan County is usually inherited by Murong Numa, but in recent years, with the return of Murong Qingyi's studies, Xuanyuan's atmosphere is clear, and the young female blood clothes guard has broken several major cases in a row, and in Xuanyuan County, it is even more iron-fisted and tender, and the cold Murong Qingyi petitioned for the people, changed the "kneeling" order, and built a civilian post station, but it conveyed real warmth, and the people's voice was even greater than that of his brother Murong Numa.