Chapter 46: Nanyang Punched Diao Xuanzhen

A sonorous sentence, there is no room for change.

Lang Qianqiu said solemnly: "You admit it, that's good."

As said long ago, in the heavenly court, there are countless priests with blood on their hands. However, to be honest, there are very few people who have made troubles like this because of these old blood debts.

The reason, first, the blood on the hands of the priests next to him is all mortals, and none of these mortals has such a high-spirited descendant as Lang Qianqiu flew to the sky and held the murderer accountable with the respect of the priests. Second, after the ascension, the unbearable history can be concealed if it can be hidden, and it is seldom torn to the bright side. It's unbelievably ugly to make such a fuss.

And since it has been torn to the bright side, the next thing you are most concerned about is how to end it. In the past, Pei Su was protected by General Pei, and in the end, he could not escape being exiled to the mortal world, and Xie Lian had no backing. Now, I'm afraid it just depends on whether Jun Wu still remembers his old feelings and whether he has protected his heart.

However, the priests have not been able to figure out what kind of attitude Jun Wu has towards Xie Lian. Prince Xianle's first ascension was naturally favored; but the second ascension, the two fought a fight, and Xie Lian stabbed Jun Wu several times before he was taken down; this third ascension, The two get along quite peacefully, as if they have forgotten the previous things, which is really incomprehensible. Therefore, several pairs of ears were pricked up, waiting to hear how the one above was going.

Who knows, without waiting for Jun Wu to send and fall, Xie Lian made a sound first. He said, "Xianle has an unkind request."

Jun Wudao: "You said."

Thank you for your pity: "Please go to my immortal home and demote me to the mortal world."

Hearing this, some priests were taken aback, but they were slightly impressed. After all, no one wants to be demoted. How easy is it to ascend? Climbing so hard and falling down all of a sudden, I'm afraid of death when I think about it. I dare to say to Junwu directly, please demote me, they are doing it anyway. not. But there are also some priests who don't care. After all, it has already reached this stage. It may be better to retreat than to die, and Xie Lian has been demoted twice, and then demoted a third time. For him, it should be It's no big deal, he should get used to it.

Lang Qianqiu said: "You don't need to self-deprecate, your ascension is your ability. I just want to fight with you."

Thanks for the pity: "I don't want to fight with you."

Lang Qianqiu said: "Why? You haven't fought with me before. This battle, regardless of life or death, will end from now on!"

Thanks for the pity: "No reason. Hit me, you will die."

His sentence was an understatement, but it aroused a slight gasping sound around him. Many non-Martial God priests thought to themselves: You are a rotten god who has no mana, how can you tell Lang Qianqiu a dignified Oriental Martial God that you will definitely die if you hit me? It is too arrogant. It seems that he was demoted to make Lang Qianqiu not as knowledgeable as him, which is really nonsense. However, Lang Qianqiu didn't feel that what he said was exaggerated at all, and only said seriously: "I said it, regardless of life or death! I don't need you to let me."

Thanks for pity but not for him, and said to Jun Wu: "Please let the emperor demote me to the lower realm."

Lang Qianqiu wanted to arrest him to respond, but Shi Qingxuan quickly said: "Hold on! Everyone, I thought this matter was suspicious."

Jun Wudao: "The wind master said it."

Shi Qingxuan said: "Every immortal officer seems to think that His Royal Highness Xianle changed his name to Fangxin for revenge, and washed the Yongan royal family with blood. But if he wanted to take revenge, why did he let His Highness Taihua, who is the Prince of Yongan alone, alone? It is reasonable to say, One

revenge

Shouldn't it be His Highness the Crown Prince who most want to kill?"

This section was not thought of by no one at first, but they all felt that there was no need to take the initiative to speak up. At this time, Feng Shi took the lead in speaking, and only a few people nodded. Shi Qingxuan said again: "Although I have not been with Xie Lian for a long time, I saw with my own eyes that he faced the life of a machete in order to save His Royal Highness Taihua. Qianqiu," he turned to Lang Qianqiu and said, "If it is to you The Yongan royal family has hatred, how can they be willing to take the odd risk to block the sword for you?"

Hearing "Face the Scimitar's Life", Fengxin and Mu Qing both looked stunned. Lang Qianqiu was silent, and heard a small voice muttering, "Maybe it's because of a guilty conscience." Shi Qingxuan immediately added another sentence and said, "So! I thought this matter was suspicious!"

At this time, Pei Ming sighed and said, "I'm really envious."

Shi Qingxuan flicked the dust and said unpleasantly: "General Pei has something to say."

Pei Ming held his sword and said with a smile: "When I say envy, I'm just saying it straight. I envy His Highness Xianle, and I can get Feng Shi's full guarantee and speak up. Our little Pei doesn't have this blessing. I said He had doubts about that, but he was just dismissed, how could he not be envious?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "General Pei, don't confuse the public. Can Xiao Pei be the same? I saw his evil deeds with my own eyes, and I heard him admit it with my own ears."

Pei Ming said: "Isn't it the same today? His Highness Taihua saw his evil deeds with his own eyes, and also heard His Highness Xianle admit it with his own ears. What's the difference?"

Shi Qingxuan was furious, and when he was about to reason with him again, Xie Lian grabbed him and said, "Master Feng Shi, thank you, I accept your love. But there is no need."

Shi Qingxuan didn't think of how to refute Pei Ming for a while, he pointed at him, and held his breath. At this time, Jun Wu finally spoke. He said in a low voice, "Everyone, don't be impatient."

His voice was not very loud, and he was very peaceful. However, every priest in the Shenwu Temple could hear it clearly, and stood up while busy. When the hall quieted down, Jun Wu said: "Taihua, you have always acted impulsive. You can't just rush when you are in trouble, you must listen calmly and make a decision."

Hearing this, Lang Qianqiu bowed his head to be taught. Many priests said in their hearts: "Oh, it's incredible, looking at this situation, don't you want to protect it?!"

Sure enough, Jun Wu said again: "Xianle refuses to tell the whole story, and the proposal to ask for self-deprecation is invalid. First, he will be detained in Xianle Palace, and then I will personally interrogate it. Until then, Taihua will not meet Xianle for the time being. ."

The inner voice of the priests pulled out a long series of echoes: Really guaranteed!

Jun Wu protected Xie Lian, the laughingstock of the Three Realms who had no land and no merit, and perfunctory Lang Qianqiu. Lang Qianqiu is the god of war in the East, and maybe he will be dissatisfied because of this, which is really a loss-making business. But even so, it must be guaranteed - is it possible that Xie Lian is still very appreciated by Jun Wu?!

Do you have to be careful when you speak in the future?

Moreover, everyone is quite concerned about the "Xianle Palace". When Xie Lian heard these three words, he was stunned and thought: "I don't have enough merit and I don't have a temple. The former Xianle Palace has been pushed away, and where did Xianle Palace come from?" Think again , immediately understood. Jun Wu must have built a new hall for him. Most of the time he planned to find an excuse to grant it to him after returning from the ghost market this time, but he did not expect it to be used for grounding.

Imprisonment pending trial is equivalent to delaying the army. Many priests saw some subtle signs, and secretly decided not to mention the words "the laughing stock of the Three Realms" in any public occasion in the future. Shi Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, blew a few words of the emperor's wiseness, and was ready to ask Lang Qianqiu. Lang Qianqiu stared at Xie Lian and said: "What the emperor wants to ask, you can try it, but no matter what the final result is, I will always fight with you!"

After he finished speaking, he bowed to Jun Wu and turned to leave the hall. Jun Wu waved his hand, and several martial arts officials came forward and took their pity down. When passing in front of Shi Qingxuan, Xie Lian whispered to him: "Master Feng, thank you very much. But if you really want to help me, you don't have to speak for me anymore, can I ask you two things?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "You talk about it."

Thanks for the pity: "The boy I brought up is in the side hall. After bothering you, I will lead him to see the emperor. You don't need to say more, the emperor knows what's going on."

Shi Qingxuan said: "Okay. One small matter. What about the second one?"

Thanks for the pity: "If General Pei wants to find a trouble for half a month later, please ask Master Feng Shi to help."

Shi Qingxuan clenched his fist and said, "That's for sure. I won't let Pei Ming succeed. Where is she?"

Thanks for the pity: "She was hidden by me in a pickle jar in the Bodhisattva Temple. If you are free, please take her out and blow it."

"..."

Xie Bie Feng Shi, the two priests took him to a palace with a glazed red wall and respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, please."

Xie Lian nodded and said, "It's time to work."

He stepped in, and the door closed behind him. Xie Lian looked around, walked around the palace, and felt that this place was really nice.

Although it is named Xianle Palace, it has no similarities with his former Xianle Palace, and there is no trouble at all. He sat in the center of the hall, waiting for Jun Wu to come to inquire.

Just now, there was no time to think about it. Now it is quiet. When I think about it again, I am full of doubts: as a geographer, Mingyi will never go undercover for no reason. In the end, he has a personal grievance with Huacheng. Or was he on command?

If it is ordered, it can only be ordered by Junwu. However, according to Xie Lian's understanding of Jun Wu, he is not the kind of person who will take the initiative to put undercover in other people's territory. After all, Tianjie's own affairs are already busy enough that no one's feet touch the ground. I'm afraid there is another secret.

Thinking about it, a red figure appeared in Xie Lian's mind involuntarily.

The picture in his mind was blurry, but the figure in red was extremely clear, staring at him motionless in the sea of ​​​​fire. Xie Lian covered his forehead and thought: "I don't know if Saburo's Bliss Square has been burned. If it is really gone, I will be demoted again this time, and I don't know if I can afford it or not..." Sigh After a sigh of relief, he thought again: "If you can't afford it, you will have to pay him. It depends on whether it will take decades or hundreds of years."

After sitting for a while, he put his hand into his arms, took out something, and spread his hand. In the palm of his hand are two dice, exactly the ones brought from the Bliss Square. After watching them for a while, Xie Lian put his hands together, shook the two dice in his hands, and threw them to the ground. The dice rolled a few times and then stopped.

Sure enough, Huacheng has been spent by his luck. Thanks for this one, what thought was two more sixes, but the dice landed, and the result was two ones.

Xie Lian couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and suddenly heard footsteps behind him. With a certain figure, he immediately put away the smile on his face and the two dice.

These footsteps are not Junwu. Jun Wu's footsteps are calm and unhurried. Although Huacheng was a little careless and informal when walking, and was often lazy, the aura of the two people in their steps was completely the same. And this footstep sounded a little light. Xie pity looked back, stunned, and said: "It's you."

The person who came was dressed in a black shirt, his face was fair, his lips were light, and his expression was also light. He looked very cold. He was clearly a god of war, but he looked like a civil servant.

He saw that Xie Lian was slightly surprised, and raised his eyebrows: "Who do you think? Fengxin?"

Without waiting for an answer, he raised the hem of his black clothes, stepped into the threshold, and said, "Fengxin, probably won't come."

Xie Lian was noncommittal and said, "What are you doing here?"

Admiringly said: "The emperor just banned your feet, did not let Taihua come down, and did not say not to let me come."

In fact, he didn't answer Xie Lian's question at all. However, if you don't answer, you won't answer. Originally, Xie Lian didn't really want to know, so he didn't ask. And Mu Qing looked around in this brand-new Xianle Palace, his eyes fell on him, he looked at him for a moment, and suddenly threw something to him.

A cyan afterimage flashed through the air, Xie Lian took it with his left hand and took a look, it was actually a small celadon bottle.

It's a medicine bottle. Mu Qing said lightly: "Your right hand is always dragging so bloody, and it looks ugly."

Xie pity held the medicine bottle and didn't move, and looked at him in turn.

Since his third ascension, the admiration for him can only be described with one word: "yin and yang strange".

As if waiting for him to be kicked down for the third time at any time and then say sarcastic words. However, at this time, Xie Lian was really about to be kicked down for the third time, but he suddenly became more pleasant and even gave him medicine. This took a big turn and made him not used to it.

Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Qing smiled slightly and said: "Do you like it, no one will send it back anyway."

This smile is not a skinny smile, it can be seen that he is in a really good mood at the moment. Although Xie Lian doesn't feel pain in his right hand, there is no need to let it hurt like this all the time. Jun Wu patted him on his right hand before as an emergency treatment, it is better to have medicine. So he opened the celadon vial and poured absently onto his right arm. What poured out of the bottle was not a powdered pill, but a puff of light blue smoke. The smoke flowed slowly and wrapped around his right arm. The smell was fragrant and cool, and it really was a good thing.

At this time, Mu Qing suddenly asked: "What Lang Qianqiu said is true? Did you really kill the royal family of Yong'an Kingdom?"

Hearing this, Xie Lian looked up at him.

Even though the admiration has been very restrained, Xie Lian still saw a trace of uncontrollable excitement from his eyes.

Mu Qing seemed to be very interested in the details of his bloodbath and gilded banquet, and said, "How did you kill it?"

At this moment, there was another sound of heavy footsteps coming from behind. The two turned back together, and this time, it was Fengxin who entered the Xianle Palace.

As soon as he came in, he saw Mu Qing in the hall, and stood beside Xie Lian with a smile, frowned, and said, "What are you doing here?"

Xie Lian raised the celadon vial in his hand. Mu Qing smiled slightly. He just told Xie Lian that Fengxin would not come, but Fengxin came immediately, why would he still want to laugh? Said: "It's funny. If you can come, can't I come? "

Fengxin ignored him and turned to Xie Lian. Before he opened his mouth, Xie Lian said: "If you two are here to ask the same question, then I will answer it together. You don't have to believe it. What I said at the Shenwu Temple today is true."

Hearing him say this, Fengxin's face was faintly pale.

Mu Qing is the most disgusting to see him like this. He shook his clothes and said: "Okay, General Nanyang, put it away. Now that you have such a sad face, who are you doing it to?"

Fengxin glanced at him sharply, turned his head suddenly, pointed to the door and said: "I didn't do it for you. Get out!"

Admiringly said: "You are qualified to tell me to get out. It's like how loyal you are, and it's been a few years? It's not like you ran away by yourself."

The blue veins on Fengxin's forehead burst, and he closed his eyes, as if he wanted to be out of sight and not upset. Xie Lian had a premonition that the conversation was developing in a bad direction, and raised his hand: "Stop. Stop."

Could it be that you can stop your feelings? He sneered and said, "Everyone said that you, General Nanyang, can't bear to see the old master degenerate with your own eyes, and you know the righteousness, okay. You have to find a good excuse to whitewash it, if you put it bluntly, you don't want to Are you wasting your time with a scumbag again?"

Fengxin's eyes suddenly turned red, and he opened his eyes and punched out, saying: "What do you know about me?!"

With a "bang", Mu Qing punched him right in the face.

"..."

Admiration is a standard little white face, and when he greeted such a thunderous punch, it was like a persimmon smashed on the face, and blood was flowing. But he was very hard-hearted, he didn't hum, he greeted him with a punch without saying a word, and said, "Then what do you know about me?!"

After the two of them soared, they both had their own magic weapons, but when they were angry, they had to fight each other with fists and feet to be happy. Fengxin and Muqing were equal in force eight hundred years ago. After eight hundred years, they are still in the same league. They punched to the flesh, and they were banging and banging, and it was difficult to distinguish. Fengxin said angrily: "Who do you think doesn't know your sleazy thoughts, I wish you would be happy if he did bad things!!"

Admiration is a smirk: "I know you have always looked down on me, I really laughed at me, look at yourself! What qualifications do you have to look down on me. Fifty steps laugh a hundred steps!"

I'm afraid no one can expect that Lang Qianqiu and Xie Lian have not fought yet, but Fengxin and Mu Qing will fight first. The two have been grumbling for a long time, and they fight each other, each scolding each other, even if they don't even listen to the other's scolding, who would listen to Xie Lian? Xie Lian still remembers when the three of them were young, Mu Qing was a timid and gentle temperament, Don't talk about punching at people, he speaks softly, he doesn't dare to yell at people, and he always hides behind him. And if Fengxin hits anyone, it is Xie Lian who told him to fight, let him fight, let him stop, but this is not the case now. When these two fought, Xie Lian had absolutely no experience in persuading them. As he walked, he rubbed his brows, thinking about hurriedly going to the door and calling a few priests to pull the frame. Who knows, before stepping out of the hall, I only heard a loud noise in front of me. Fengxin and Mu Qing were fighting hard, and they were also shocked by the loud noise. They both stopped, focused on alert, and looked at the place where the loud noise came.

The door of Xianle Palace was kicked open. Outside the gate, it is not the broad and magnanimous Shenwu Street in Xianjing, but a lifeless darkness.

In the darkness, countless icy silver butterflies rushed towards my face.