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Chapter 45 The Black State Teacher
Chapter 45 The Black State Teacher
Xie Lian did not answer, his pupils shrank slightly.
Some of the priests onlookers were ignorant, and they whispered, "What is the national teacher? Who is the national teacher?" The national teacher of Yong'an is another of the two demon masters, the national teacher of Fangxin. At this moment, Lang Qianqiu grabbed Xie Lian and called him "National Teacher". Isn't this saying... Xie Lian is the demon of the country - Fang Xin Guo Shi?!
However, Xie Lian is the prince of Xianle Kingdom. Xianle Kingdom was destroyed by Yong'an Kingdom. How could he be the national teacher of Yong'an Kingdom? All the priests feel that today's trip is probably because It was about to hit something serious, so they all held their breaths and stared at the few people in the center of the Shenwu Temple. Lang Qianqiu was still holding on to Xie Lian, his chest heaving up and down a few times, and reluctantly said: "You... I clearly killed you with my own hands, and I personally sealed you into the coffin, you... so you?!"
He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "National Teacher, you are really powerful!"
His Royal Highness Taihua is notoriously cheerful and happy in the heavenly court. He has always had no scheming, never embarrassed others, and has never shown such an expression. It seems like grief and anger, like hatred and hatred. A "yes" and he was about to pounce immediately. Fengxin stood closest to the two of them, looking at Xie Lian, the shock could not be concealed. But the feelings of admiration are trembling eyes, and there is a faint excitement in the restrained shock. Shi Qingxuan put down Mingyi and said, "Have you misunderstood Qianqiu? If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the national teacher of Fangxin, how could you recognize it until now?"
At this time, a man on the side said: "Qingxuan, this is what you don't know. The legendary Fangxin Guoshi has always been aloof, mysterious and arrogant, never showing his true face, always wearing a silver mask. Tai. Your Highness Hua should have never seen his true face before."
The person who spoke was holding his arms and standing far to one side, it was Pei Ming. Shi Qingxuan was unhappy when he saw him, and with a flick of the whisk, he opened his mouth and refuted: "If this is the case, it means that no one has ever seen the teacher of Fangxin. breath?"
When he and Xie Lian acted in strange ways, they made people laugh, but when they went to heaven, they changed their appearance, they were very arrogant, and they paid attention to their image in every move, which was quite demeanor. At this moment, a snow-white figure appeared in the back of the hall. Except for the few people in the center, the priests who were buzzing and chatting in the hall quickly took their places and bowed: "Emperor."
Jun Wu raised his hand slightly, and everyone straightened their waists again. Jun Wu walked over, looked at Mingyi for a moment, and said, "Set up the geographer first."
So, the four pharmacists came up to help Ming Yi and took it down. Shi Qingxuan also seemed to want to follow along to take a look, but when he looked at the situation in the Shenwu Hall, he was still uneasy and stood still. Jun Wu and Xie Lian passed by and patted his right arm. Just now, the blood was still dripping down Xie Lian's sleeve. After this shot, it stopped immediately. Jun Wu returned to the upper throne with his hands behind his back, and then he said: "Tell me, what's the matter. What does Taihua do to hold Xianle and not let go, and why is Xianle bowing his head?"
When he came, everyone present felt at ease. Lang Qianqiu glanced at him again, and saw that he still didn't say a word, and now there are priests on all sides, not afraid of him escaping, so he slowly let go, turned to Junwu, and bowed: "Emperor, this person hundreds of years ago. , under the pseudonym Fang Xin, took the position of my Yongan national teacher, killed my relatives, and brought disaster to my country. I... I want to fight him decisively, please be a witness today!"
In the Shenwu Hall, even those who had never heard of Fangxin Guo Shi hurriedly psychically went to investigate. I don't know if I don't check it, I'm shocked when I check it. Fangxin Guoshi is the savior and mentor of Yongan Kingdom's Prince Lang Qianqiu. The reason why he was listed as one of the two masters of Yaodao was because of the famous deeds of the Yongan royal family who were washed with blood by the gilded banquet.
This gilt banquet was originally a kind of banquet popular among the Xianle nobles. Because the wine vessels, food vessels and musical instruments used at the banquet were all extremely exquisite gold vessels, which were extremely luxurious, hence the name. After the founding of Yong'an, it was announced to the world at first, and vowed to put an end to the extravagant atmosphere of the previous dynasty, never to repeat the same disaster, and only single-mindedly share the worries and solve problems for the people. However, after decades, everything has been learned, and it is still the same.
On the night of Prince Yong'an's seventeenth birthday, a gilded banquet was held in the palace. And Fangxin Guoshi, in this gilded banquet, held a sword and killed all the Yongan royal family present. The golden cup was turned over, the blood was as red as wine, and the scene was extremely cruel. Only Lang Qianqiu, who arrived late, escaped the catastrophe, but was almost killed.
After this shocking change, the Yongan royal family's vitality was greatly damaged. If Lang Qianqiu had always been popular with the people and worked hard, turmoil would be inevitable. After finally stabilizing the situation, the Yongan royal family convened the world's strange people to hunt down the fleeing murderer. Finally, they finally took it down. Lang Qianqiu personally killed a generation of Yaodao Fangxin Guoshi, and sealed his body in a coffin and nailed it heavily. , the suppression into the soil.
Lang Qianqiu stared at Xie Lian, trembling: "Why do you do that, I have never understood. You said that you can't see us sitting in this position, I never believe it, I don't think you want to usurp the throne at all. Now I finally know what you mean by that."
All the priests were dumbfounded, whispering to themselves, or channeling in private: "This is revenge!"
"Isn't it revenge? When the Xianle Kingdom is destroyed, he will destroy the Yongan Kingdom. After the Yongan people killed his father and mother, so he also killed the father and mother of Prince Yong'an, and he returned a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye. Eye."
"But it's not Lang Qianqiu's generation who destroyed Xianleguo, and his anger is also unreasonable."
"I also said that the laughingstock of the Three Realms is inherently stupid, but it turns out to be a ruthless character. He went to the enemy country to be the national teacher and secretly stirred up the water. As soon as he made a move, he slaughtered the entire royal family. It's amazing..."
Xie Lian knew exactly what other people were thinking. His face was sinking like deep water, and he didn't react, but a monstrous wave was set off in his chest.
Lingwen went up to the front and said a few words in a low voice beside Jun Wu. Xie Lian noticed that Jun Wu's eyes were projected, and he closed his eyes and did not look at it. For a moment, I only listened to Jun Wudao: "Taihua, what basis do you believe that Xianle is the heart?"
Lang Qianqiu said with red eyes: "The person who taught me swordsmanship is the national teacher of Fangxin. When he shoots, how can I not recognize it?!"
As soon as this sentence came out, the dark tide surged even more: "It's just a matter of muddying the water, why do you teach the enemy prince swordsmanship in one fell swoop?"
"It's no wonder that after his third ascension, he hasn't seen him touch the sword, for fear of revealing the contents."
Lang Qianqiu said: "This time I went to the ghost city, just now, I met Huacheng..." Hearing him talking about the ghost city and Huacheng, many priests were trembling again, Lang Qianqiu continued: "But , Before the swords were connected, suddenly an afterimage rushed forward and swept away the sword with two strikes.
"This sword, to stop fighting without hurting both sides, only to suffer its own injury, I'm all too familiar with it. When I was twelve years old, I went on a trip and was captured by a group of thieves. Those thieves took me and fled into the street. The guards chased after him and attacked each other fiercely. After a while, a busker with a bruised nose and a swollen face suddenly stretched out a branch, and he swung two swords and rescued me.
"That group of thieves and the guards fought and lost both, so the busker took me all the way and sent me back to the palace. My father and mother, out of gratitude, kindly retained him and asked him to be a national teacher and taught me five Years of swordsmanship. As soon as he made a sword, I was familiar with it. I wanted to learn this sword, but he didn't teach it, saying that I don't need this kind of sword for the prince. But it was because of this sword that he became a Master Yongan, how could I admit I was wrong?"
Thanks for not saying a word. At this time, Mu Qing said softly: "His Royal Highness Taihua, you said that you saw a little afterimage, but this afterimage seems to be seen by no one except you, that is your side of the word."
Some people are surprised that Mu Qing actually speaks for pity, but some people are transparent in their hearts. Thanks for such an attitude. If you don't answer a sentence, I'm afraid that the various things that Lang Qianqiu has identified are all inseparable. Mu Qing made a statement at this time, seemingly to justify Xie Lian, but in fact it was ill-intentioned. Because the more he doubts, the more truthful Lang Qianqiu will be, and it will not be of any help to Xie Lian's situation. Sure enough, Lang Qianqiu said: "Okay! Please bring the sword!"
Many martial gods in the hall carry swords with them, and when they heard him drink, someone immediately threw them away. Lang Qianqiu held the sword, arrived in front of Xie Lian, and said: "Give it to you! Let's compete now, hide nothing, fight with all our strength, see if our swordsmanship is all the way, and see if I am not. You taught it!"
Everyone thought that he would be chaotic if he wanted to compete with swords in the Shenwu Temple, but thinking of the bloodbath and gold feast, his dignified prince, the whole family was killed, and he could understand his excitement, plus Junwu didn't speak, so it was also I don't know if I should stop it. Shi Qingxuan was still thinking about Xie Lian's injury, and said: "Qianqiu, the Crown Prince just blocked Huacheng's knife for you, and his right hand has become like this, how can he compare swords with you?"
Hearing this sentence, Lang Qianqiu suddenly stretched out his left palm and hit him hard on his right arm.
Hearing a clicking sound, his right arm immediately burst out with blood mist, became bloody, and drooped softly. No need to check the injury to know that it must be extremely serious. Seeing that he suddenly injured himself, all the priests were shocked. Xie Lian was also stunned, raised his eyes and said, "What are you doing?"
Lang Qianqiu said: "Master Feng Shi is right, you did hurt an arm just because you saved me, and I'm returning your arm now. But you save me, and it's a fact to kill my family. I know your hands. All can use swords, and the swordsmanship is all superb. Let's compare it with our left hand, and the man will pick up the sword!"
Xie pity looked at the sword, then looked at him, and finally, slowly shook his head and said: "I made a solemn oath many years ago, and I will no longer use the sword to kill people."
After listening to this sentence, Lang Qianqiu remembered that when he rushed to the scene that night, he just saw the scene where the man in black robe pulled the long sword from his father and mother. ring. Shi Qingxuan threw the dust in with a whisk, rolled the sword and pressed it, saying: "I think there is some misunderstanding in the middle. Since that Fangxin Guoshi has always been wearing a silver mask, maybe someone pretended to be him to harm others. Or ask the emperor to show it first."
Everyone turned to the jade seat above. Jun Wudao: "Xianle."
Thanks for the pity, and said: "Yes."
Jun Wu said solemnly: "Do you recognize what Taihua said?"
Thanks for the pity: "Recognize."
This word "recognition" is cold and completely different from his previous tone. Hearing the wind, admiration, and Shi Qingxuan's face all changed.
Jun Wu nodded, and said again: "Is it really you, the national teacher of Fangxin, who washed the gilded banquet with blood?"
After a moment of silence, Xie Lian suddenly raised his head and said, "That's right. It's me!"