Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 97 A Young Man Without Regrets Slays a Thousand Years, Qin Xiang Comes in Three Steps 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

The color of the grass is drizzle and wet, and the blooming branches are tempted by the spring breeze.

In the evening clouds, the spring rain, slender as a cow's hair, with a bit of coldness, tilted and swayed down from the sky, and sprinkled the world.

The branches of the willow that passed through the wind, before they fell, were torn to pieces by the tyrannical and intertwined mind, and misty mist exploded.

Outside Wanghu Building.

With the appearance of the old man in plain clothes, the atmosphere fell into a bit of anxiety for a while.

As soon as the old man appeared on the stage, he overwhelmed the mental strength of many essay officials, like a sharp sword, cutting the diffuse mind.

Many prose officials present were old, their cultivation was stuck at the bottleneck, and there was no room for improvement. Fang would choose to stand in line, choose to support Prime Minister Qin, and fight for an official career.

They knew a little about the old man who threw out the bamboo stick and broke the shackles of the prison.

He is also in awe and apprehension about his identity.

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

The eyes of the Minister of Dali Temple were also focused. As a third-rank official of the imperial court, he already belonged to the ranks of high-ranking officials, and his status and status were all good. Naturally, he knew the identity of the old man in front of him, and he had also heard about the feat of this young man.

This is the peerless person who dared to kill Emperor Yuanmeng with a broken bamboo sword!
Wait, Broken Bamboo Sword...

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

It turns out that Anle's Pozhujian is the sword weapon that this man once used!

That bamboo sword that would be difficult to break even if it was as strong as Emperor Yuanmeng!
Such a sword was handed over to this young man, the meaning is self-evident, it is an inheritance, and it is also a sustenance.

In this way, it is reasonable for the old man to appear.

Dali Siqing is clear that to master this bamboo sword Qingshan, what is needed is not only cultivation, but also a quality.

Swords of character, swords know people, some high-rank swords have their own spirituality, and sometimes, swords choose people more clearly than people's cognition of people.

"You are Dali Temple Minister Su Qingke, right? I remember you. Your teacher is Bao Mingjing. Mr. Bao is a clean and honest official, but you have never inherited your teacher's character."

After Zhao Huangting broke the shackles on An Le, he glanced at Dali Siqing and said calmly.

Dali Temple Minister Su Qingke's face froze for a moment, let out a breath slowly, cupped his fists and bowed: "The old emperor's words are serious, my character is incomparable with the teacher's."

"However, I'm just acting according to the laws of Great Zhao. Anle's murder of Qin Qianqiu has caused too much trouble. Naturally, I have to give an explanation to all parties."

Su Qingke said with a straight face.

Chief Zhao Huang's eyebrows fluttered in the wind, and his face was full of wrinkles, and he sneered: "According to the laws of Da Zhao?"

"Then when Qin Qianqiu sent people to kill Anle again and again, why didn't you stand up and say to follow the law?"

"If I remember correctly, then the monk is a demon-subduing master. He is not allowed to enter the Lin'an mansion because of his strong murderous intent? Qin Qianqiu brought him in to kill Anle, did he violate the laws of Dazhao? Why don't you give an explanation?"

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

Many essay officials around also frowned.

"You are just bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Behind Qin Qianqiu is Prime Minister Qin. You can be tolerant and tolerant, so you feel that An Le is not strong enough behind it. It is just a Lin family. In your eyes, the Lin family is such a declining noble family. It’s not as good as pleasing the prime minister.”

"If An Le was killed today, would you, Su Qingke, come here in person? Would Qin Qianqiu be punished according to the law of Da Zhao? No, Qin Xiang's identity is there, and he entered the Zhao Prison of Dali Temple, and it was even delicious. It's a delicious offering, wait for him to stay for a few days, and when the Lin family's anger is exhausted, you will release Qin Qianqiu, what should you do..."

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

"Big Zhao only has one Bao Mingjing..."

"You Su Qingke, shame on you."

"Great Zhao's law is nothing more than a protective umbrella for the rich and powerful under the environment of ecstasy."

"Who can be fair, who can give real fairness?"

"500 years of prosperity have produced such a foul-smelling and sore environment."

The old man's words one after another shook the spring wind and rain, making Su Qingke's complexion even more ugly, but he fell silent without saying a word.

As the Minister of Dali Temple, he is very clear about the fact that the old man said, this world has long been unfair, and under the prosperity of Lin'an, there are all stench and sores.

If Qin Qianqiu killed An Le this time, Su Qingke really wouldn't show up, and there was no need to show up.

Because Qin Qianqiu killed Anle, it was just a trivial matter, Anle stood behind Linfu, but Anle was not from Linfu after all, maybe Linfu would be angry, and Linfu Hua Jiebing would make a big fuss over it, but Just make a fuss, it won't affect him.

However, Qin Qianqiu was killed, that was naturally no small matter, Qin Xiang, as the current prime minister, the head of all officials, was enraged, if he did not take any action, he would definitely be angered.

Su Qingke sighed: "But old uncle, now that you are an official, you have to act according to the law. Anle did commit a murder and killed Young Master Qin."

Zhao Huangting sneered, picked up the bamboo stick, and tapped lightly on the ground: "Good fellow, the old man has been silent for so long, have you all forgotten the old man's violent temper?"

"This Qin Qianqiu died as soon as he died, just as he was beaten to death for challenging the little sage list genius... In fact, it was Qin Qianqiu who wanted to break Anle's invincible power, so Fang hired the one who wanted to surrender Demon monk."

"Let's tell that Qin Lishi based on this reason."

Zhao Huangting's words caused an uproar among the literary officials around, and many people who were not familiar with Zhao Huangting even showed anger.

"Aren't you bullying Anle that there is no one behind him? Although the old man Zhao Huangting is old and his reputation is not as good as before, but... he should still be regarded as an individual."

Zhao Huangting laughed out loud.

An Le stood behind the old man, with a slight warmth in his heart. At this time, the old man was able to stand up, not only because of his 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 energy between the sky and the earth, and there seemed to be a long stream of starlight.

A figure with the appearance of a scholar landed on An Le's side, with a hand on An Le's shoulder, solid and powerful: "Except for the old emperor, I, Li You'an, should still be regarded as a person."

"An Le wants to imitate my invincible power and walk the legendary path, but Qin Qianqiu sent someone to hire a demon-subduing master of Gao Anle's two realms to kill Anle. This matter...is unreasonable and disgusting."

"When I gathered the Invincible Force, I also encountered such a thing. At that time, I killed the person who came to destroy my Invincible Power, and I also killed a high-ranking official 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 he spoke.

The legendary number one scholar Li You'an!
As soon as this person appeared, Su Qingke felt that the matter became more difficult and complicated, and he even knew that it was basically impossible to capture An Le today.

"You just think that An Le is easy to bully, but today, with the old emperor uncle and me Li You'an supporting him, do 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 Anle, and I, Hua Jiebing, am not the type to swallow my anger."

Laughter resounded like a silver bell.

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

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mrs. Hua's mind was filled with sharp sword intent mixed with every grain of spring rain: "Master Su, Dali Temple pays attention to evidence in handling cases, and if you pay for your life by killing, the killing ring committed by Qin Qianqiu in Lin'an Mansion is terrible." There are too many, I can list a lot of evidence here at any time, why didn't Qin Qianqiu be arrested before? Do you want 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 I, my son-in-law Yuan Meng, also support everyone An!"

The saber aura criss-crossed, the machete in Lin Siye's hand was stained with blood, and a headless corpse came in the air in one hand. The thick blood stained the air around the West Lake in an instant.

The spring rain seems to be dyed the color of blood.

The corpse was thrown from the sky and hit the ground. Fourth Master Lin fell down, dressed in plain clothes, holding a hatchet, and looked at Su Qingke and many literary officials indifferently.

At this moment, strong murderous intent intertwined around the Wanghu Tower, and the gentle breeze chilled the killing.

Hayashi Shiro!
Since his return to Lin'an, the son-in-law of Yuanmeng has kept a low profile. Because of his sensitive status, he has always kept a low profile. But today, he no longer kept a low profile. He directly killed the strong man sent by Prime Minister Qin to follow the Lin family, and outspokenly supported An Le.

"Su Qingke, come here, catch me, I'll kill you too."

Lin Silang's eyes were scorching, like a wild horse running wild, he looked at Dali Temple Qing Su Qingke arrogantly and said.

Su Qingke only felt that his heart was blocked by a big rock, and now Zhao Huangting, Li Youan, and Hua Jiebing wanted to add Lin Silang...

These guys are more capable than one another.

Identity is very sensitive.

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

Li You'an... the legendary number one scholar, the second-rank general of the dynasty, now in charge of the army along the Canglang River, holding a tiger talisman in his hand, is not comparable to a military official with a false title but no real power.

As for Lin Fu, Hua Jiebing, Heart Sword and Jade Guanyin, whose teacher is the wife of the first mountain master of the holy mountain, is now one of the holy bhikkhunis in the town temple of Ganye Temple. His strength is unfathomable, and he is not easy to mess with.

As for Lin Silang, Yuan Meng's concubine status is special enough, at least in Lin'an, Qin Xiang dared to touch Lin's mansion, but he might not dare to touch Lin Silang.

These people gathered together because of a young man who stood up.

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

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

A majestic surge of energy and blood, like a round of scorching sun coming from afar, half the sky was burned, the terrifying energy and blood was like an angry dragon flying across the sky.

Wearing armor, disheveled hair, and a burly figure with tattoos on his face, he came across the sky, carrying a crimson sword, sweeping the world with majestic coercion.

The contemporary Wukui Di Zang also came through the air and fell with a roar.

The entire Wanghu Tower trembled, as if it was about to collapse at this moment.

Su Qingke, Minister of Dali Temple, looked at the visitor and felt the pressure getting bigger and bigger.

The literary officials around immediately silenced, not daring to speak any more.

Cao Fu, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, gasped, feeling extremely shocked.

Never thought that An Le, who seemed to have no support, could have so many strong people behind him to support and stand in line!

Di Zang, the martial arts leader of the Wu Temple, fell, and his majestic aura stirred, attracting frequent glances.

Di Zang wears a bronze mask and carries a red sword. This sword is called the Zhao Zu Dragon Slashing Sword. It is said to be the treasured sword held by the opening emperor of the Great Zhao Dynasty. First rank.

"What? Qin Qianqiu kills again and again, and he doesn't need to pay any price for the killing. You have never come out to arrest people. An Xiaoyou kills him once, and he has to pay for his life, right?"

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

Di Zang spoke in a low voice, with terrifying energy and blood, like the waves of the vast sea, slamming against the shore rocks, causing thunder to explode.

When the warrior got angry, his blood spattered five steps. Compared with scholars like Li You'an, the anger of a top-notch martial artist like Di Zang was a great deterrent to the dignitaries.

Most of the dignitaries entered the Academy of Arts, and very few entered the Martial Arts Temple, except for the descendants of the martial arts family, the princes of the state, etc., because of their family background, they all went to the Martial Arts Temple to practice martial arts, and gained good fortune by watching the martial arts.

However, there is a price to enter the martial arts temple, and you need to enter the front line to kill the enemy.

Therefore, it also stopped the steps of many powerful and powerful heirs. Most of the children of powerful and powerful officials were more willing to enter the Academy of Arts to be gilded.

The appearance of Di Zang is like the balance has been completely tipped.

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

An Le was dressed in white Shengxue, with green mountains and ink ponds on her waist, watching the more and more people behind her, with a gentle smile on her face.

Su Qingke, Minister of Dali Temple, only felt great pressure.

The old emperor uncle, the legendary number one scholar, the great general, the son-in-law of Yuanmeng, the first-rank imperial order, the contemporary military leader...

These are all existences with status and status above him.

Su Qingke felt very difficult as each person came oppressively like a mountain.

"Boy Su, I don't bother to embarrass you. You know what happened this time. It was Qin Qianqiu who sent people to kill An Le first. He tried to kill An Le again and again. In my opinion, An Le killed him. It's a fart. No, if you want to add a crime, at most it is an overdefense."

"If you insist on using the laws of Great Zhao to suppress us, I will wait for a few people... but I can still carry one or two."

Zhao Huangting hunched his back and said lightly.

Su Qingke was silent. At this moment, he was really hard to get off.

As if thinking of something, Su Qingke's eyes turned and landed on An Le.

But seeing this young man in white, with a gentle smile on his face, met his gaze, cupped his fists and bowed, and said slowly: "Master Su, can you please say a few words?"

Su Qingke, who was oppressed by many big figures, was having a hard time breathing, let out a breath: "Say it."

An Le glanced around, towards Zhao Huangting, towards Li You'an, towards Mrs. Hua and many other strong men standing behind him, bowing to him and saluting one by one.

Then he said: "Anle thank you for your support and help. Qin Qianqiu killed me many times, plotted and harmed me again and again, and never again. Therefore, my heart is not smooth. Although I am a scholar, I also have some The wrath of a man, when encountering injustice, the heart is hard to calm down, so I use the three-foot sword in my hand to seek the understanding of one thought."

"Therefore, An Le killed Qin Qianqiu without any regrets."

"I am still a candidate for Chunwei, but the gold list has not been announced yet, so it is unknown whether I am on the list. If I am on the list, I will have a test before entering the palace. According to the laws of Great Zhao, Mr. Su...has no right to take me during this period. "

"I killed Qin Qianqiu for a reason, and it was Qin Qianqiu who acted first, so if I can be ranked among the top three in the palace test, I will be pardoned and returned innocent."

"If I haven't made it to the top three, it won't be too late for Master Su to come and capture me."

An Le's voice lingered all around, neither humble nor overbearing, justified.

Su Qingke was taken aback, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

And An Le turned around, facing Zhao Huangting, Li You'an and other strong men behind him, bowed and said: "Thank you for your great help, but you are all noble, don't spoil your nobleness because of this, and make others talk with a handle."

"Anle cut Qin Qianqiu, in order to understand his thoughts and follow his heart and mind, but he did not act blindly, but he also kept a chance of survival, and was willing to fight for a chance of survival."

An Le said softly.

The sound echoed around the long street and beside the Wanghu Tower.

Mrs. Hua's eyes moved slightly, and there was a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

Both Li You'an and Zhao Huangting smiled in satisfaction, although they were surprised by An Le's decision, they didn't find it strange.

Li You'an smiled and said: "It's true, you are still in the spring, are you willing to be the number one scholar and the first place? Or maybe... can you talk to the holy master?"

"Qin Qianqiu kills you, and you kill him back. It's not a big crime. I will protect you with power and authority. It's easy, but since you want to win the test in front of the palace, you can do it."

"If you can get a chance to talk to a saint teacher, or even become that illusory seventh mountain lord, you will be free from all crimes."

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

If you can talk to the holy master and become the seventh mountain lord, then all the guilt will not be imposed on you, because being able to talk to the holy master and become the mountain lord means that the holy master thinks you are innocent.

Just like in the beginning before Qin Xiangfu's mansion, it was a truth to arouse the arrogance in the stele of Wenqu to prove his innocence.

An Le's eyes lit up slightly, but the light was concentrated, and he saluted Li You'an with fists in his hands, thanking him for his guidance.

Talk to the saint master, and fight for the identity of the seventh mountain master who is about to open the mountain gate...

Li You'an's words left everyone present speechless, are they so optimistic about An Le?
Now the little saint list is still ranked No.15, and there will be a test in front of the hall to be the number one and the first, and the hope is extremely slim...

Also talked about talking to the holy master?To fight for the identity of the seventh mountain master who is about to open the mountain gate... is simply a fantasy.

Even Mrs. Hua, Fourth Master Lin, Wu Kui Di Zang and others all felt that this idea was a bit wild.

It was not easy to fight for the seventh mountain lord. At that time, the practitioners who competed were not only from the Zhao Dynasty, but also from the Xiliang Kingdom, Dali Kingdom and even the Yuanmeng Empire!

Dali Kingdom and Xiliang Kingdom are both Middle-earth kingdoms, and the Yuanmeng Empire is not qualified to compete for the name of the Holy Mountain Lord, but the Great Zhao moved south for [-] years, and the vast territory of Middle-earth to the north of the Canglang River was reduced to Yuanmeng. In the empire's territory, the battle for the seventh mountain lord in the Yuanmeng Empire may also have a chance.

An Le heard the words, and nodded solemnly: "You should try your best to climb the mountain step by step to see 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 furious, he still couldn't do it. If he really forcibly led people with so many sensitive identities, he might be beaten to death.

Since An Le gave the ladder, he naturally went down the ladder.

"In that case, then I wish Mr. An will try to win the championship in one fell swoop."

Su Qingke clasped his fists and said.

An Le returned the gift.

Su Qingke didn't stay for long, and with Cao Fu, who was full of admiration, he turned around and walked away quickly. The officers and soldiers of Dali Temple and Heiya all left. They didn't want to stay in such a depressing environment for a moment.

Those Wen San officials who wanted to come to inquire about their crimes because they flattered Prime Minister Qin all retreated one after another, fearing that they would be angered by the few people present and stay behind.

Especially that Yuanmeng son-in-law who has completely let go of himself, a hatchet is still dripping blood.

"You boy, take it easy. Don't take too much burden in the test before the palace. Even if you fail, I will still protect you. No one will dare to touch you when I am here. This is my promise to you, and it is also to Qingshan." promise."

Taimiao old man Zhao Huangting said with a smile.

An Le's heart warmed up, and on the other side, Mrs. Hua said softly, "Don't worry, you will be fine."

Di Zang also smiled appreciatively: "You have gathered the invincible power for the first time, and this time you killed Qin Qianqiu, your thoughts are clear, and the invincible power is even worse. Watching your blood and energy generate mysterious ideas, you have forged your body into the fourth realm, right?"

"It's a pity if you don't use this talent for body training. It's still the same sentence, the Wu Temple is open for you at any time."

"Even if you haven't made it to the top three in the pre-temple test, don't be afraid, come to Wu Temple, Wu Temple will protect you, Qin Qianqiu's hand can't reach inside Wu Temple."

For these strong men who came to help him, An Le expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

Li You'an was wearing a Confucian shirt, looked at An Le and said, "Today there is a strong storm in Lin'an Mansion, I will take you to a place, you should avoid the storm, and enjoy a different view."

For this, An Le never refused.

"Can Yu Jian know?"

Li Youan asked.

An Le smiled, his mind moved, the ink pool galloped out, stepped on the ink pool, An Le skyrocketed.

Li Youan took a step and walked beside him.

The two of them flew slowly towards the outside of Lin'an mansion.

However, at the same time.

Prime Minister Qin Lishi who had just walked out of the palace with lowered eyebrows, the moment he stepped out of the palace, he was bathed in the bone-chilling spring rain, his face turned up, suddenly as cold as ice, and his eyes were full of sadness.

There is a majestic aura intertwined with his body. With one step, he crosses the Jing Street, and with another step, he crosses the West Lake.

Take another step.

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

He stood in front of Li You'an and An Le with a cold body.

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(End of this chapter)