Chapter Twenty-Nine: There Are No Two Days
Two days later, all the important sects in the martial arts had gathered in the Taiji Palace. Most martial arts people are arrogant, but arrogance also depends on who they are facing. In the face of the Son's decree today, they do not have the pride or the courage. At the same time, Li Yunqing's breaking up and setting up a ring to elect the martial arts supreme was also widely circulated among everyone, whether it was the first or the later to discuss. Li Yunqing really sent people to build a huge platform on the huge square in front of the Qingjing Palace.
From the emperor's holy decree, it is clear that he wants to be the supreme martial arts leader, and calling everyone here is just to call them to watch the ceremony. Why is it really building a ring now, and it is necessary to use force to determine the winner and choose a martial arts supreme? In the constant suspicion of everyone, the day of the beginning of winter has finally come.
Daqian's winter came relatively early this year, and it snowed on the day of the beginning of winter, and it was goose feather snow! On the huge square in front of the Qingjing Palace, before the ring, Li Yunqing sat under the yellow tent. Zhao Bingyan sat on the chair next to him a little bit, and the first beauty in the rivers and lakes in the past reappeared, and he couldn't help but make people feel a little fascinated and take a second look.
The rest are like Zhao Bingyu, Donghuang Yufei, and Meng Changjun, and several women are standing on both sides of Liangrao to serve. Li Yunqing still has that signature smile on his face, which makes people look like a spring breeze. I only heard his loud voice: "You martial arts are in pain!" I have summoned you here this time as the new palace master of Taiji Palace, in order to elect the person in charge of the martial arts. At this point, Li Yunqing's words changed: "The purpose of the existence of the Supreme Martial Arts is self-evident to lead the martial arts and share my worries!" If you have no objections, then I declare that the contest has begun! There was an instant silence in the square.
But this silence was very short, and only a loud voice was heard: "Holy Son, the competition in the ring is simply too much!" "Brush, all Rao's eyes looked towards the underworld where the voice came from, and it was the Xuanwei Zi who stood in a row of Zhongrong who spoke.
I saw Xuan Weizi take a step forward, give Li Yunqing a deep salute, and said respectfully: "There should be a martial arts supreme in my martial arts, but this martial arts supreme has already been decided, and there is no need for any ring competition, today I should have come to watch the ceremony when I waited here!" ”
Miao Lian's face changed, and she hurriedly jumped out and said sharply: "Xuanweizi, you bull-nosed old way!" What are you doing here? At this point, he arched his hand to Li Yunqing and said: "It is the decision of the Holy Son to elect the martial arts supreme in the ring!" Although we are people in the martial arts, you should not forget that we are also subjects under the sub-seat! Are you disobeying the holy decree? ”
Miao Lian's words can really be described as impassioned and righteous, and everyone who hears her words must feel that she is extremely loyal to the imperial court, and her gaze at Xuan Weizi has become a little strange. Li Yunqing also put away his smile at this time, looked at Xuanweizi and asked in a deep voice: "Daoist Xuanweizi, Master Miaolian is reasonable!" My holy decree has been issued, and the martial arts supreme will be selected in the ring! When you jump out against it at such a time, don't you want to be my subject? Do you want to cut yourself off from my Great Qianhuang Dynasty? ”
Hearing this, Xuan Weizi stepped forward again with the same expression, knelt on his knees, kowtowed to Li Yunqing three times, and then straightened up and said loudly to Li Yunqing: "Holy Son Mingjian, although the poor Dao is a native of the countryside and a Taoist priest, he thinks he is a great Qianzi, and this will not change in the slightest at any time!" Poor Dao Fang is more than trying to do this, that is because Poor Dao thinks that the next big thing is not the king's land, and the position of this martial arts supreme should have been done by the Holy Son, and there is no need to choose another! ”
Wow! Xuanweizi's words undoubtedly threw a large stone on the seemingly extremely calm lake, and everyone was in an uproar. Although most of them have already understood Li Yunqing's thoughts, they are also planning to pretend to be confused at this point, after all, they still feel a little awkward to let Li Yunqing, the Ninth Five-Year Champion, be the supreme martial arts leader.
The reason why this is the case is actually very simple, Li Yunqing is the lord of the next, if he really becomes the supreme martial arts leader, then the entire martial arts will become a part of the imperial court without any suspense. Li Yunqing's holy decree will be equivalent to the supreme decree of martial arts for these martial arts people who were originally idle clouds and wild cranes in the future, and they must obey it. Of course, if they have the guts, they can also disobey. If you don't obey it, then Li Yunqing, the martial arts supreme, can attack this sect with great fanfare without any reason.
At that time, Li Yunqing will teach those disobedient martial arts people a lesson, even if they are destroyed, it is a matter of course, and the subordinates will not dare to say a word. Therefore, if Li Yunqing becomes the martial arts supreme, the freedom of these idle clouds and wild cranes will be greatly restricted, and they will also face greater coercion, so from the bottom of their hearts, they are a little repulsed by Li Yunqing to be the martial arts supreme, although there is no support for Miaolian's proposal on the surface, it can also be a great relief.
But at this moment, Xuanweizi, the master of Wuwei Guanguan, directly recommended Li Yunqing as the supreme martial arts leader, which was tantamount to bringing Li Yunqing's mind to the surface, and for a while all the eyes were focused on Li Yunqing's face that looked quite immature. Everyone held their breath, they didn't know what would happen to the emperor in front of them, who held the power of life and death.
Before Li Yunqing could speak, Miao Lian roared again. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Xuanweizi, and said angrily: "Xuanweizi, you are a big rebel against you!" The Holy Son has a lot of opportunities, you don't ask the son to take care of the dragon's body, but you still have to take out the sesame mung bean-like trivial things in the martial arts to trouble the Holy Son, you are really vicious! If you do, you deserve to be put to death!" ”
Xuanweizi, who was originally kneeling on the ground, jumped up violently, only to see that his beard and hair were all open, and pointed at Miaolian's nose with the dust in his hand and roared loudly: "You old nun is actually poor and has different intentions?!" I think you want to be the supreme position of this martial arts, right? At this point, Xuan Weizi turned his words and arched his hand to Li Yunqing, and said respectfully: "My emperor is already the supreme when he comes!" This is a well-known truth! Don't tell the poor Dao, you old nun don't know? Genviko sneered.
Miao Lian's body, which originally had a righteous and awe-inspiring face, couldn't help but be shocked, her eyes flickered, and she took two steps back and forced herself to calm down: "Poor Ni naturally knows that the Holy Son is the Lower Supreme, but what does this have to do with the election of the Martial Arts Supreme?" Don't be forceful! ”
Xuan Weizi shook off the dust when he heard this, smiled playfully, and looked at Miao Lian with contempt in his eyes. He turned to face everyone and said loudly: "Since ancient times, there are no two kings in the country!" The supreme supreme is naturally the existence of the supreme and noble, and there can only be one under such an existence! It's like the sun! At this point, he turned his head to look at Miao Lian, and sneered again: "Master, you want to have two supremes here, I want to ask, old cow nose, where is the intention?" ”