The grass is all wet by drizzle, and the flowers and branches are about to move in the spring breeze.

The twilight clouds are misty, and the spring rain is as slender as a cow's hair, with a bit of coldness, slanting down from a high altitude and spilling down on the world.

Passing through the branches of the breezy willows, before they fell, they were torn apart by the strong and intertwined minds, and exploded into a misty mist.

Outside the Wanghu Tower.

With the appearance of the plain-clothed old man, the atmosphere fell into a little anxious for a while.

As soon as the old man appeared, he suppressed the mental power of many civil and prose officials, like an extremely sharp sword, cutting through the diffuse mind.

Many of the civil and prose officials present are all old, and their cultivation is stuck in a bottleneck, and there is no room for growth, so they will choose to stand in line, choose to support Qin Xiang, and fight for an official luck.

They knew a little about the old man in front of them who threw out the bamboo cane and broke the shackles that held An Le.

is also in awe and apprehension about his identity.

Many officials were even more shocked, never thinking that such an old man would stand up at this moment and support An Le.

Dali Temple's eyes are also condensed, as a third-grade official of the imperial court, he already belongs to the ranks of big officials, and his status is not bad, so he naturally knows the identity of the old man in front of him, and he has also heard of the feat of this young man.

This is the peerless person who picked up a broken bamboo sword and dared to kill Emperor Yuanmeng

Wait, the broken bamboo sword

Dali Siqing finally thought of something, and his eyes fell on the two swords worn by An Le's waist, among which was a broken bamboo sword.

It turned out that An Le's broken bamboo sword was the sword weapon that this person had used

The bamboo sword weapon that was difficult to break against Emperor Yuanmeng, even if it was as strong as Emperor Yuanmeng

Such a sword weapon was handed over to this young man, and the meaning is self-evident, it is inheritance and sustenance.

In this way, it makes sense for the old man to appear.

Dali Siqing knows that if you want to master this bamboo sword Qingshan, you need not only cultivation, but also a quality.

Character sword, sword knowledge, some high-grade sword weapons have their own spirituality, sometimes, the sword weapon selection is clearer than people's cognition of people.

"You are Su Qingke, the Qing of Dali Temple, I remember you, your teacher is Bao Mingjing, Bao Lao is an honest and fair official, but you have never inherited your teacher's character at all."

After Zhao Huangting smashed the shackles imposed on An Le, he glanced at Dali Siqing and said lightly.

Dali Temple Qing Su Qingke's face suddenly froze, slowly exhaled a breath, and clenched his fists: "Uncle Huang is serious, my character cannot be compared with the teacher." ”

"However, I just acted according to the law of Da Zhao, and Anle murdered Qin Qianqiu, which caused too much turmoil, so I naturally have to give an explanation to all parties."

Su Qingke's face was straight.

Zhao Huangting's eyebrows fluttered in the wind, his face was full of wrinkles, and a sneer was stacked: "Do things according to the law of Da Zhao"

"Then when Qin Qianqiu sent someone to kill An Le five times, why didn't you stand up and say that you would act according to the law?"

"If I remember correctly, that monk is a demon subduer, because of the strong murderous aura, he is not allowed to enter Lin'an Mansion, Qin Qianqiu brought him in to kill An Le, whether he violated the law of Da Zhao, why don't you give an explanation?"

The old man's words were aggressive, which made Su Qingke's face ugly, and he couldn't refute it for a while.

Many of the surrounding officials also frowned.

"You are just bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, Qin Qianqiu is behind Qin Xiang, you can be tolerant and naturally tolerant, so you feel that the power behind An Le is insufficient, it is just a Lin Mansion, and a noble family like the Lin Mansion that has declined, in your eyes, is not as good as pleasing the prime minister."

"If An Le is killed today, will you Su Qingke come in person, will Qin Qianqiu suffer the punishment that the law of Dazhao should have, no, Qin Xiang's identity is there, he has entered the Zhao Prison of Dali Temple, and he even has to eat and drink well, wait for him to stay for a few days, and when the anger of the Lin Mansion is gone, you will release Qin Qianqiu, what should you do?"

The old man put his hands on his back, bent his back, shook his head and said lightly.

"Da Zhao only has one Bao Mingjing"

"You Su Qingke, shame on you."

"The law of Da Zhao is just a protective umbrella for the powerful in the bone-eroding environment."

"Whoever can be fair will be able to give true fairness"

"Five hundred years of prosperity have raised such a foul-smelling and sore-infringing environment."

The old man's words one after another shook the spring breeze and spring rain, making Su Qingke's face more and more ugly, but he was silent and did not speak.

As the secretary of Dali Temple, he is very aware of the facts that the old man said, this world has long been unfair, and under the prosperity of Lin'an, there is a foul smell and sores.

If Qin Qianqiu killed An Le this time, he Su Qingke would really not appear, and there was no need to appear.

Because, Qin Qianqiu killed An Le, it was just a trivial matter, An Le stood behind the Lin Mansion, but An Le was not a person from the Lin Mansion after all, maybe the Lin Mansion would be angry, and the Lin Mansion would make a big fuss about it, but it would just make a fuss, and it wouldn't affect him.

However, Qin Qianqiu was killed, it was naturally not a trivial matter, Qin Xiang, as the prime minister of the dynasty and the head of a hundred officials, was swept up in anger, if he did not make any moves, he would inevitably be angry.

Su Qingke sighed: "But Uncle Huang, the lower officials now have to act according to the law, An Le did commit murder and killed Young Prince Qin." ”

Zhao Huangting sneered, picked up the bamboo cane, and gently knocked on the ground: "Good guy, the old man has been silent for so long, have you forgotten the old man's violent temper?"

"This Qin Qianqiu is dead when he dies, just when he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he challenges the genius of the Little Saint List, and is beaten to death, in fact, it is Qin Qianqiu's invincible momentum that wants to break Anle, and Fang hired the monk who wants to subdue the demon."

"That's what to say to that Qin Lishi for this reason."

Zhao Huangting's words made the surrounding officials in an uproar, and many people who were not very familiar with Zhao Huangting were even more angry.

"Aren't you deceiving Anle, there is no one behind it, although the old man Zhao Huangting is old and not as famous as before, he should still be considered a person."

Zhao Huangting laughed.

An Le stood behind the old man, a slight warmth appeared in his heart, at this time, the old man was able to stand up, naturally not only because of friendship, but also because of the old man's recognition of An Le holding the sword and killing Qin Qianqiu.

Suddenly, there was a sword qi between heaven and earth, and there seemed to be a long burst of starlight.

A scholar-like figure fell, landed beside An Le, and a hand fell on An Le's shoulder, solid and powerful: "In addition to Uncle Huang, I, Li Youan, should also be considered a person." ”

"An Le wants to learn that I gather invincible power and take the legendary road, but Qin Qianqiu sent people to hire demon subduers from the two realms of Gao Anle to kill An Le, this thing is unreasonable, it is quite disgusting."

"When I first gathered invincible power, I also encountered such a thing, at that time I killed the person who came to destroy my invincible power with a sword, and also killed the son of a high-ranking official and powerful person with a sword, that time, no one in Lin'an Mansion dared to arrest me, why is it different when it comes to An Le today?"

Li Youan's eyes fell on Su Qingke and spoke.

Legendary champion Eugene Lee

As soon as this person appeared, Su Qingke felt that things were becoming more and more tricky and big, and he even knew very well that it was basically impossible to capture An Le today.

"You just think An Le is easy to bully, but today there is Uncle Huang, and I, Li Youan, support him, you still think he is easy to bully."

Li Youan said softly.

The words just fell.

"General You'an's words are wrong, there are not only two people behind An Le, and I am not a person who swallows his anger."

A chuckle like a silver bell rang out.

Mrs. Hua wore a long black gauze dress, fluttering down, elegant and generous, but her beautiful eyes were full of heroism.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mrs. Hua's mind was permeated, and every spring rain seemed to be mixed with sharp sword intent: "Lord Su, Dali Temple pays attention to evidence in handling cases, if you kill someone to pay for your life, Qin Qianqiu has committed too many murders in Lin'an Mansion, I can list a lot of evidence here at any time, why didn't I arrest Qin Qianqiu before whether I wanted to sue you for dereliction of duty"

Mrs. Hua said lightly.

Su Qingke pursed his lips, feeling that things were getting more and more difficult.

"Hahaha and me, I, the Yuan Mengfu Ma Ye, also support everyone An"

The sword qi was criss-crossed, the firewood knife in Lin Siye's hand was stained with blood, and he was holding a headless corpse in one hand, stepping into the air, and the rich blood stained the air around the entire West Lake in an instant.

The spring rain seems to be stained with blood.

The corpse was thrown from a high altitude and smashed to the ground, Lin Siye fell, dressed in plain clothes, holding a firewood knife, and looked at Su Qingke and many civil officials.

At this moment, the rich killing machine is intertwined around Wanghu Tower, and the gentle breeze is more solemn.

Lin Shiro

Since returning to Lin'an, this Yuanmeng Horse Master has been extremely low-key, and because of his sensitive identity, he has always been very low-key, but today, he is no longer low-key, and directly killed the strong man sent by Qin Xiang to watch the Lin Mansion, and bluntly supported An Le.

"Su Qingke, come on, come on, arrest me, I also killed someone."

Lin Shilang's eyes were scorching, like a wild horse, uninhibited, and he looked at Su Qingke, the secretary of Dali Temple, arrogantly and wantonly.

Su Qingke only felt that his heart was blocked by a big stone, and Zhao Huangting, Li Youan, and Hua Jiebing were now going to add another Lin Shilang

These guys, one is more intimidating than the other.

Identities are very sensitive.

Needless to say, Zhao Huangting is the old emperor uncle of the Great Zhao Dynasty, with a noble status and a hot temper.

Li You'an's legendary champion, when he was the second-rank general of the dynasty, is now in charge of the army all the way to the Canglang River, holding the tiger talisman in his hand, but he is not comparable to a military officer with an empty title but no real power.

And Lin Fuhua Xie Bing, Heart Sword Jade Guanyin, his teacher is the wife of the first mountain lord of the Holy Mountain, and now he is one of the holy bhikshunis of the Ganye Temple Town, and his strength is unfathomable, and he is not easy to mess with.

As for Lin Shilang, the identity of Yuanmeng's concubine is special enough, at least in Lin'an, Qin Xiang dares to move the Lin Mansion, but he may not dare to move Lin Shilang.

These people came together because of a teenager.

This made Su Qingke bitter for a while, he was just a small Dali Siqing, why bother him.

Originally, when Su Qingke thought that the matter would end like this.

A majestic qi and blood, as if a round of scorching sun came from afar, half of the sky was burned, and the terrifying qi and blood were like angry dragons in the sky.

Dressed in armor, with a cape and a burly figure with tattoos on his face, he came across the sky, carrying a crimson sword, majestic and coercive, sweeping the world.

The contemporary Wu Kui Dizang is also stepping into the air, roaring and falling.

The entire Wanghu Tower trembled, as if it was going to be crumbling at this moment.

Su Qingke, the secretary of Dali Temple, looked at the comer, only to feel that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

The surrounding civil servants immediately stopped talking, not daring to say the slightest more.

Cao Fu, the young secretary of Dali Temple, gasped, and his heart was shocked.

never thought that there were so many strong people behind the seemingly helpless comfort to support and stand in line for him

Wumiao Wu Kui Di Zang fell, and the majestic aura stirred, causing frequent side eyes.

Di Zang wears a bronze mask, carrying a red broadsword, this knife is called Zhao Zu dragon sword, a rank of rank, it is rumored that the emperor of the Great Zhao Dynasty held a treasure knife, once cut the true dragon of the East China Sea, bathed in the blazing dragon blood and rose to a rank of rank.

"Why Qin Qianqiu killed people three times and five times, and he didn't have to pay any price for killing, and you didn't come out to arrest people, An Xiaoyou killed once, and you have to pay for his life, right?"

"The rules of this world have to follow you magnates, right?"

Di Zang's deep voice spoke, and the terrifying qi and blood were like waves in the Hanhai Sea, slapping the shore rocks fiercely, causing an explosion and thunder.

The martial artist was angry, and the blood was splashed five steps, compared to scholars like Li Youan, Di Zang's top forging martial artists were angry, which was a great deterrent for the magnates.

Most of the magnates are into the Academy, and a very small number of them enter the martial arts temple, except for those descendants of the martial arts family, the descendants of the national princes, etc., because of their families, they will enter the martial arts temple to practice martial arts, and watch the martial arts and the stone to be created.

However, entering the martial arts temple has a price, and it is necessary to enter the front line to kill the enemy.

Therefore, it has also stopped the pace of many powerful children, and most of the children of powerful officials are more willing to enter the Academy of Literature and Literature.

The appearance of Di Zang is like a complete toppling of the scales.

It was also the first time that many people in the Lin'an Mansion realized that behind An Le, there were so many powerful and noble existences, and the power formed was no weaker than that of the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion.

An Le was dressed in white and was covered with green mountains and ink pools around his waist, looking at more and more people behind him, and his face couldn't help but show a soft smile.

Su Qingke, the secretary of Dali Temple, only felt a huge pressure.

Uncle Laohuang, legendary champion, general, Yuan Meng's horse, Yipin Commandment, contemporary Wu Kui

These are all beings whose identity and status are above him.

One by one, they were pressed like mountains, which made Su Qingke feel so difficult.

"Su boy, we don't bother to embarrass you, you also know this time, but Qin Qianqiu sent someone to kill An Le first, and he killed again and again, and An Le killed him in my opinion, there is no crime in fart, if you want to add a crime, at most it is too much defense."

"If you insist on pressing me and others with the law of Da Zhao, I can also carry one or two of them."

Zhao Huangting leaned his back and said lightly.

Su Qingke was silent, at this time, he was really difficult to ride a tiger.

As if thinking of something, Su Qingke's gaze turned and fell on An Le's body.

But seeing this young man in white, with a gentle smile on his face, he met his gaze, clenched his fists, and slowly spoke: "Master Su, you can say a word or two."

Su Qingke, who was oppressed by many big people and had some difficulty breathing, exhaled: "You say." ”

An Le glanced around, towards Zhao Huangting, towards Li Youan, towards Mrs. Hua and the many other strong people who stood behind him and supported him one by one.

Then he said: "An Le thanks you for your support and help, Qin Qianqiu has killed me many times, calculated and harmed me many times, again and again, and no more, so I have a difficult mood in my heart. ”

"Therefore, Anle kills Qin Qianqiu with no regrets."

"I am still a son of Chun Yu, now the gold list has not been announced, I don't know whether I am on the list, if I am on the list, I can test before entering the palace, according to the law of Da Zhao, Lord Su has no right to take me during this period."

"I killed Qin Qianqiu for a reason, and Qin Qianqiu made the first move, so if I can try to be on the top three in front of the palace, I can get a forgiveness and return to the innocent body."

"If I hadn't been in the top three, it would be too late for Master Su to come and capture me."

The sound of peace lingered all around, neither humble nor arrogant, justified and well-founded.

Su Qingke was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

And An Le turned around, facing Zhao Huangting, Li Youan and other strong people behind him, and after a long time, he said: "Thank you for your great help, but you are all noble, don't be defiled because of this, and end up with other people's tongues and handles." ”

"An Le cut Qin Qianqiu, in order to seek access to thoughts, smooth the heart, but not blindly act, but also retain a glimmer of life, willing to fight for a glimmer of life."

An Le said softly.

The sound echoed around the long street, echoing on the side of the Wanghu Tower.

Mrs. Hua's eyes moved slightly, and a look of appreciation appeared in her eyes.

Li Youan and Zhao Huangting both chuckled with satisfaction, although they were surprised by An Le's decision, they didn't feel strange.

Li Youan said with a smile: "That's right, you are still in the spring now, and you are happy to be the champion and the first to talk to the holy master."

"Qin Qianqiu killed you, you killed him, it's not a big crime, I will use my power and authority to protect you, but since you want to fight for clarity in the front of the palace, you can do it."

"If you can get a chance to talk to the Holy Master, or even become the illusory Seventh Mountain Lord, then it will be easy to avoid all sins."

Li Youan's words directly pointed out the way for An Le's future.

If you can talk to the Holy Master and become the Seventh Mountain Master, then all the guilt will not be added, because if you can talk to the Holy Master and become the Mountain Master, it means that the Holy Master thinks that you are not guilty.

Just like when the Qin Prime Minister was in front of the palace, he was inspired by the heroic spirit in the Wenqu monument to prove his innocence, which is a truth.

An Le's eyes lit up slightly, but the light gathered, and he saluted Li Youan with his fists, thanking the other party for his guidance.

Talk to the Holy Master, and fight for the identity of the seventh mountain lord who is about to open the mountain gate

Li Youan's words made everyone present speechless, is he so optimistic about this peace

Now that the little saint list is still ranked fifteenth, the palace will try to be the champion and the first, and the hope is extremely slim

He also said that if he wanted to talk to the Holy Master, he also had to fight for the identity of the Seventh Mountain Lord who was about to open the mountain gate, which was simply a fantasy.

Even Mrs. Hua, Lin Siye, Wu Kui Dizang and others felt that this idea was a bit fanciful.

It was not easy to fight for the position of the seventh mountain lord, and the cultivators who were competing at that time were not only from the Great Zhao Dynasty, but also from the Western Liang Kingdom, the Dali Kingdom, and even the Yuanmeng Empire

Dali and Xiliang are both Middle Earth countries, and the Yuan and Mongolian Empires are not qualified to compete for the name of the holy mountain lord, but the Great Zhao moved south for 500 years, and the vast territory of the Middle Earth north of the Canglang River has been reduced to the territory of the Yuan and Mongolian Empire.

Hearing this, An Le nodded solemnly: "When you do your best, you can climb the top of the mountain step by step and take a look at the different scenery." ”

Li Youan smiled happily: "Okay." ”

Su Qingke on the side also reacted at this moment, he knew that it was impossible to take An Le away today.

Even if Qin Xiang was angry, he couldn't do it, with so many sensitive people, if he really forcibly led people, he was afraid that he would be beaten to death.

Since An Le gave the ladder, he went down the ladder by himself.

"Since this is the case, then I wish Gongzi An will try to win the championship in front of His Palace."

Su Qingke clenched his fists and said.

Comfort in return.

Su Qingke didn't stay any longer, with Cao Fu with a look of admiration on his face, he turned around and walked away, the officers and soldiers of Dali Temple and Heiya all left, and they didn't want to stay for a moment in such a depressing environment.

Those Wen Sanguan Yuan Shen, who had been befriending Qin Xiang and wanted to come to ask for the crime, all retreated one after another, for fear of being left behind by the anger of the few people present.

Especially the Yuanmeng horse who has completely let go of himself, a firewood knife is still dripping blood.

"You kid, take it easy, don't have too much burden to try in front of the palace, even if you fail, the old man still protects you, the old man is here, no one dares to touch you, this is the old man's promise to you, and it is also a promise to Qingshan."

Zhao Huangting, the old man of Taimiao, said with a smile.

An Le's heart warmed, and on the other side, Mrs. Hua also spoke softly: "Don't worry, you'll be fine." ”

Di Zang also admired and smiled: "The first gathering is invincible, this time to kill Qin Qianqiu, you have a good mind, and the invincible power is even worse, look at your qi and blood to generate your own mysteries, and forge your body into the fourth realm."

"This forging talent, it's not a pity, it's still that sentence, the martial temple is open for you at any time."

"Even if you haven't been in the top three in front of the palace, don't be afraid, come to the Martial Temple, the Martial Temple will protect you, Qin Qianqiu's hand can't reach out to the Martial Temple."

For these strong people who came to help him, An Le is grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Li You'an, dressed in a Confucian shirt, looked at An Le and said: "Today, there is a fierce storm in Lin'an Mansion, I will take you to a place, you should avoid the storm, and also take a look at the different scenery." ”

In this regard, An Le did not refuse.

"Edgeworth"

Rayof Lee asked.

An Le smiled, his heart moved, the ink pool galloped out, stepping on the ink pool, An Le soared.

Li Youan took a step and walked by his side.

The two of them slowly galloped towards the outside of Lin'an Mansion.

At the same time, though.

Qin Xiang Qin Lishi, who had just walked out of the palace with low eyebrows, stepped out of the palace, bathed in the cold spring rain, his face was raised, and he was suddenly as cold as frost, and his eyes were full of sadness.

There is a majestic aura intertwined on the body, one step out of the quiet street, another step, over the West Lake.

Let's take the next step.

It was already blocked above the gate of Lin'an Mansion.

A cold body stopped in front of Li Youan and An Le.

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"Brother Shen"

"Hmm"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.