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Chapter 33 The Prince of Shenwu Palace Meets the Prince 2
Chapter 33 The Prince of Shenwu Palace Meets the Prince 2
Lingwen had already walked up to the side, standing on the side of the throne, dressed in black, unsmiling, holding a pamphlet and clicking on it, saying: "Emperor, there are several priests who are patrolling the world and have not been able to come back."
Jun Wu nodded slightly and said, "They have already notified it in advance."
Lingwen bowed his head and said yes. Jun Wu turned to Xie Lian again and said: "Xianle must know what he called you for today."
Xie Lian still bowed his head and said, "You can probably guess. However, I thought the matter of General Pei had already been decided."
At this time, a man's voice said: "I'm afraid it's hard to say how this matter should be decided."
This voice came from behind him, and it was in his ears. Xie Lian turned his head back, and saw a Martial God walking into the hall, walking with his sword, and walking straight to the front of the hall. When he passed in front of him, he stopped a step and ticked. At the corner of his mouth, he said, "His Royal Highness, I look up for a long time."
This Martial God is about twenty-six or seven years old in appearance, graceful in bearing, but very decisive in action. Looking at his face, he is more handsome than the statue that Xie Lian saw in Yujunshan before. It is the kind of handsome that is very easy to please women. At first glance, it is a romantic character. Xie Lian has not answered yet, he said again: "Our little Pei, I really appreciate your care."
Xie Lian thought silently: "This is really offending." The mouth said: "Where is it. General Pei is the one who admires it for a long time."
It's a long-standing saying, but it's true. These days, Xie Lian compared the scrolls, and read the legends of some famous priests in bits and pieces, among which, the main one was the Mingguang General Pei Ming. Although this Northern Martial God had great military exploits when he was a human being, what people talked about most were the good or bad legends he left in the Fireworks Lane. A good legend has a lot of money to save the wind and dust, a famous prostitute, and a prostitute who is infatuated with the king from now on, being a virtuous person, guarding one's body like a jade, etc., a bad legend has a horse galloping thousands of miles over the city overnight, and a married woman having a spring night, etc., to a certain extent Also great. After reading it, Xie Lian felt that this person had only provoked one Xuan Ji for so many years, which was really unreasonable.
Because he is smug in both the battlefield and in love, many opponents and colleagues love to curse him to death. It is best to die of Hualiu, but this life is very hard. Live longer than you. In the end, one day the battle was finally defeated, and everyone thought hahahaha! It's time to die! Who knows, bang rumbling, bang rumbling, at this critical moment, he soared.
This time, the opponent who was not beaten to death by him also pissed him off.
After the ascension, Pei Ming did not change his style, and the stage of the legend of hunting beauty was greatly expanded. From fairies and ladies down to fairies and ghosts, as long as there is a bit of beauty, there is no one he dares to shoot. But what he likes most is the beautiful girl in the world. Many erotic biography loves to write with him as the protagonist. If it is not for the way of Xie Lian's cultivation, which requires a pure heart and few desires, he might have obtained two books out of curiosity. Therefore, in addition to the honor of the Northern Martial God, the people often worship him as the god of men's peach blossom luck. Even many priests met him in the heavenly court, wiped their shoulders, walked over, and secretly turned their heads and bowed, wanting to feel peach blossoms. It has to be said that although there are similarities, he is much luckier than Fengxin who innocently got the title of "Ju Yang".
The priests knew exactly what the "long admiration" of these two people was, and there were many who were secretly hilarious. After being polite, Xie Lian said: "How should I say the 'not easy to say' that General Pei said?"
Pei Ming snapped his fingers, and suddenly a dangling corpse appeared in the center of the hall.
Strictly speaking, a lying empty shell. This human figure has no primordial spirit, the inside is empty, and it is bloody from head to toe, it is no different from a corpse. Looking at his face again, his eyes were tightly closed, and his face was delicate. It was Ah Zhao. In other words, it is the clone of General Pei.
On the Hall of Divine Martial Arts, among the priests who were surrounded by jade trees, something like this suddenly appeared. This scene was a little shocking. Jun Wu did not make any evaluation, but still watched. Although his throne is high, for some reason, when he looks down at the priests below, he does not look down. Although majestic and solemn, but not high above. Thanks for the pity: "What is the meaning of General Pei?"
Pei Ming said: "A few days ago, I went to visit Xiao Pei, and he mentioned something, which I think is very strange."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Xie Lian vaguely guessed what he was going to say.
Pei Ming walked around Xie Lian for a little while and said with a smile: "I know Xiao Pei's ability. Although his clone has been greatly weakened, his strength is far inferior to his own, but it is not particularly bad. , and a tie with the 'Ferocious' is still barely achievable. However, he actually told me that there is a mortal who beat him so that he can't fight back, isn't it very strange?"
Pei Ming continued: "I kept asking, and he told me more things. It turned out that at Banyueguan, there was a young man in red next to His Royal Highness Prince Xianle."
As soon as they heard the word "red clothes", the expressions of some priests began to look a little unnatural. And the next sentence of Pei Ming directly made them unnatural and unable to stand. He said: "And this young man, in the darkness, slaughtered hundreds of nearly murderous Banyue soldiers in an instant!
"—Excuse me, His Royal Highness, who is this young man in red?"
It's not "fierce", it's "jue", and he can still kill hundreds of murderers in an instant, and he's also a red-clothed boy.
With so much information, no one knows who this young man is most likely to be. However, no one wanted to take the initiative to say that name.
Xie Lian rubbed his eyebrows, thought about it, and said very hypocritically: "Cough, isn't it? This, I really don't remember much. At that time, a group of businessmen also fell into a half-month pass, and we only got along for a few days in general, maybe One of the caravan."
Pei Ming smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, your statement is quite different from that of Pei Su. I heard Xiao Pei's words, you and that boy are very close, and it doesn't look like you have only been with him for a few days. How could it be? Don't you remember in a blink of an eye?"
Xie Lian thought: "No, you are wrong, I am telling the truth. It's really just a few days together."
Of course, his face was still calm. At this time, not far away, a Taoist man in white swayed his snow-white whisk and said, "General Pei, what you said, these are the words of General Pei, and General Pei is guilty, and he is still right now. In the confinement, he is about to be sent to exile, and the words he said are somewhat credible, so we need to weigh them up."
Pei Ming said: "It depends on General Nanyang and General Xuanzhen, whether they can come to help a little."
Looking down his gaze, Xie Lian really found Fengxin and Admiration in the southwest and southeast of the hall.
Fengxin is still what he remembers. He has always been very tall, stood very straight, his eyes were firm, and his eyebrows were always slightly frowning, as if something taught him to be impatient. In fact, he was not impatient. The admiration is somewhat different from his impression. Although his face is still fair, the blood is light, the two thin lips are slightly pursed, and the eyes are lowered, but the whole body seems to be saying "I dare not compliment". , standing with arms folded, the fingers of his right hand tap lightly on the elbow of his left hand in turn, and he doesn't know if he is calm, or more like he is calculating. Although both of them are beautiful men, they each have their own thorns. Listening to Pei Ming's name, they all looked at Junwu first. Jun Wu nodded slightly, and the two slowly stood up.
This is the first time since Xie Lian's third ascension to meet the two of them face to face. At this meeting, he only felt that the gaze projected on this side became more and more crazy.
Crazy is inevitable. It should be noted that this Hall of Martial Arts is the hall of the first Martial God. It is not a priest in the Heavenly Court, and is not qualified to come in to discuss matters. When Prince Xianle first ascended, he ordered Fengxin and Admiration as generals. At that time, these two were lower-level priests in Zhongtian Court, and they didn't even have the qualifications to come in and play miscellaneous things. But now, the two junior lieutenants at the time can not only stand in the hall of Shenwu in a grand manner, but they are also ranked higher than the former masters. This situation is not unremarkable. The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and they looked at each other for a while, and they all quickly turned their faces away, pretending nothing had happened, and no one could figure out what was on the mind of the other. However, Xie Lian already knew almost what Pei Ming wanted to ask them to do.
Sure enough, Pei Ming said: "General Nanyang and General Xuanzhen have both played against Huacheng. They should have more say in that weapon."
He summoned the empty shell of Ah Zhao just to let everyone check the wound. Fengxin and Mu Qing slowly came to the empty shell suspended in the air. Xie Lian also moved a few steps and took a few glances, but because there was too much blood, and many of them were condensed into black and red, really saw it. Not sure. The two looked solemnly for a while, then raised their heads and glanced at each other, as if neither of them wanted to speak first.
Lingwen saw this group of people fighting with their eyes, and they didn't speak when they fought.
In the end, Fengxin was the first to speak. He said solemnly, "It's him."
Admiration said: "Scimitar is evil."
Probably among the priests in the Shenwu Temple now, only Xie Lian does not know what these four words represent.
The machete's fate is the debate in Huacheng's dream. When the thirty-three priests were singled out, the strange machete that beat the gods to the core and split their hearts and guts!
In the Shenwu Hall, the priests began to whisper in twos and threes, looking at Xie Lian with mysterious eyes. Pei Ming achieved his goal and said, "If the red-clothed young man accompanying His Royal Highness is really the one, things may have to be re-decided."
The Taoist man in white said again: "General Pei, what do you mean, is it possible that His Royal Highness Prince Xianle and the Ghost King of Despair might collude to frame General Pei?"
This man spoke twice and stood on his side twice. Thanks for his pity, he had to take a look at who was a splendid immortal. When he looked back, he saw that the Taoist had clear black and white eyes, white jade as a belt, a whisk draped between his arms, a long sword on his back, and a folding fan at his waist. It's just that the eyebrows are vaguely familiar, but thanks for the pity, I can't remember where I have seen such a fellow Taoist. Pei Ming also glanced at the other party and said with a smile: "Qingxuan, don't you do the right thing with me at this time?"
The Taoist man in white bowed slightly to him and said, "It turns out that I misunderstood. I'm sorry, General Pei must not take offense. My fault, my fault."
This acting is really exaggerated. Pei Ming's smile seemed to be that of a bad elder who didn't want to care about the children. He shook his head, waved his hand, and removed Ah Zhao's empty shell floating in the air. He turned around and said, "It's not necessarily collusion. God, I'm very skilled. I don't know what tricks or tricks I used to deceive other people and His Royal Highness. Therefore, I think this matter needs to be discussed again. Hand it over and interrogate again."
This means that he wants to shape Huacheng as the mastermind behind the Banyueguan Rebellion. As soon as Ban Yue arrives in the heavenly court, what will be the result of the interrogation, the variables will be huge.
Xie Lian smiled and said: "General Pei, even if you can't trust me, you should trust Master Feng Shi. At that time, General Pei was at the bottom of the sinner's pit and had already admitted that the passers-by in Banyueguan were brought in by his clone. , Master Feng Shi heard it all the way."
Hearing this, Pei Ming glanced at the Taoist man in white again.
Xie Lian continued: "Also, we are all in the Shenwu Temple right now. If there are any signs of being blinded by my body, you can ask His Highness Shenwu."
Hearing this, the priests all looked at Jun Wu, who was sitting above. However, Jun Wu looked calm and did not change at all, which means that there is no problem with Xie Lian. So, the priests looked back at the two of them. Thanks again: "General Pei, one yard is one yard, and let's not say whether the young man walking with me is Huacheng, even if you take 10,000 steps back, it is indeed Huacheng, but this is what General Pei did. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
He said the name with a calm expression, and several priests in the hall immediately felt a chill behind their backs. Pei Mingding stared at him for a while, and suddenly burst into a smile. Just as he was about to speak, and Xie Lian was also concentrating and preparing to accept the move, Jun Wu said: "Okay."
As soon as he made a sound, Pei Ming stopped arguing and owed himself.
Jun Wu said slowly: "Since Pei Su has confessed his guilt, and the engraved account is the same as what he said, then, the half-month affair is over."
After a moment of silence, Pei Ming said, "Yes."
Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Pei Ming say: "But it has been confirmed by Nanyang and Xuanzhen that the wounds on this empty shell are indeed left by the machete's fate."
Jun Wudao: "Well. This is another thing."
Pei Ming said: "This matter is true, please ask the emperor to investigate thoroughly."
Jun Wudao: "I will naturally investigate this matter thoroughly. Mingguang and all the immortals can rest assured." After a moment of indulgence, he said, "I will leave today. Xianle, you stay."
It seems that I want to leave Xie Lian down and personally ask for a thorough investigation. In this case, Pei Ming has nothing to say, Xie Lian has nothing to say, and bows his head: "Yes."
Now that they had dispersed, the priests walked out in twos and threes. When Fengxin passed by, he glanced at him and hesitated, thanking him for a slight smile, but he was stunned and left. Mu Qing passed in front of him without squinting, pretending that he was not the person. And the Taoist man in white came over with a whisk, a smile on his face, just as he was about to speak, Pei Ming also held the sword in one hand and touched his nose with the other, came over, and said helplessly: "Qingxuan, for your brother's sake, don't do it. Make trouble, okay?"
The white-robed Taoist smiled and said, "General Pei, don't use my brother to oppress me. I'm not afraid of him."
"You..." Pei Ming seemed to be so angry that his teeth were itching, and there was nothing he could do about him. In the end, he pointed at him and said, "You, you, Xiao Pei was hurt by you this time."
The Taoist man in white threw his whisk wildly, and said, "That's what Xiao Pei did, and it has nothing to do with me!" As if he didn't want to talk to Pei Ming, he hurried away. Xie Lian was still wondering if Pei Ming would stay and ridicule a few words, but he didn't and walked away. In a huge hall of gods and martial arts, apart from Jun Wu and His Highness's pity, there is only one person left in the hall. It is the Prince of Yong'an Kingdom, His Royal Highness Lang Qianqiu. Xie pity felt strange, why did he stay? Walking up to take a look, this man actually closed his eyes and fell asleep while standing.
Xie Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and gently patted the young man's shoulder and said, "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness?"
Lang Qianqiu suddenly woke up and said: "What's wrong?!"
Thanks for the pity: "Nothing, the meeting is over."
Lang Qianqiu just woke up, still dizzy, and said blankly: "This is gone? What did you say just now?? I didn't hear anything?"
Thanks for the pity: "If you don't hear it, it's not an important thing. Let's go, go back."
Lang Qianqiu said: "Oh!" Then he left. Before stepping out of the hall, he looked back at him suspiciously, and thanked him and waved to him with a smile.
After everyone had dispersed, he slowly turned around. Jun Wu put his hands down, walked down from the throne, and said, "Scimitar is evil."
Xie Lian could not help but stand up straight.
Jun Wu said again: "So, what's going on?"
Xie Lian glanced at him and suddenly knelt down.
The author has something to say: Huahua will be online tomorrow??? I seem to have set up a FLAG, but it doesn't matter, it's not tomorrow or the day after tomorrow anyway.
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● Everyone knows me ha, except for the main CP, all members are straight, no male character will have a spark of love with Gong Shou.
Looking at the comment area, many people are entangled in this sentence, and they feel that their understanding is biased. Here will say:
The scumbag is the scumbag, the devil is the devil, and the heavenly officials are the heavenly officials. The scumbag is not discussed because it is the first work, and there are various special cases that are not discussed. The two consecutive books of Mo Dao and Tianguan are the main CPonly. I have clearly stated this point more than once in the author's words during the serialization period of Magic Dao, and I have said it repeatedly in many other places later. As for Mo Xuanyu, although he is also a little gay, he died at the beginning of the game, so he can't be regarded as an official role... Everyone likes to open their minds and be cute, as long as they don't dismantle the main cp, that's fine. . But personally, my writing taste does prefer to have only a pair of gays in the text, and I didn't plan to write a vice cp. This is stated to avoid some totally unnecessary controversy.
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As for flying, have actually talked about it before, and some students are still unclear.
In the setting of this article, if you want to become a god, you must become an outstanding person, that is, the most dick among human beings.
The real priest is the one who has ascended to the priesthood, and belongs to the heavenly court. How can one ascend? When one looks at one's strength, if one is particularly powerful in one aspect, one can enter the Dao with this, such as entering the Dao with martial arts and entering the Dao with literature or something. Second, it depends on luck. If you are very lucky and have a great chance, you can walk to pick up a secret elixir or something.
And the priests of the Central Heavenly Court are only appointed, which means that you only need to be promoted by the bosses you know in the heavenly realm. This kind of priests are also called "same priests". People, everyone has it. A certain priest was close to you in the past, or sees that you are a promising person, and will definitely make great achievements in the future, so I will promote it first. However, as long as you have the strength, the same priest will have the opportunity to become a regular, and you will be a big boss if you become a regular.