After saying that, another mace fell with a fierce momentum. If Zhang Ling was killed on the spot, Song Qing, who had been watching from a distance, could he kill his disciple as he wished.
The torrent fell from the sky and landed on the golden mace. Wang Qianzhong, who was in a rage, held the mace unsteadily, and the torrent and the golden mace plunged into the ground at the same time. Zhang Ling was shocked when he saw the mace in front of him. Song Linjie, who had followed his grandfather, stepped forward to help him.
Zhang Ling was shocked when he saw the mace in front of him. Song Linjie, who had followed his grandfather, stepped forward to help him.
Zhang Ling really didn't expect that the few words he said would make this dignified imperial master lose his mind and almost die. This made Zhang Ling warn himself that he would never be so open-minded in the future.
Wang Qianzhong looked at himself who almost went crazy. He couldn't believe that his mood was shaken by a few words from a young man.
Song Qingtian stretched out his hand, and the torrent returned directly to his hand. Wang Qianzhong also pulled out the golden mace, but saw that the opponent took the knife and put it back into the sheath. Wang Qianzhong asked: "Aren't you going to fight?"
Song Qingtian said softly: "It is really disappointing to lose one's heart because of force."
Wang Qianzhong and Song Qingtian were in the same situation, but when they heard the other's words, they didn't have any refutation. No matter whether it was their state of mind or fighting, they were far inferior to each other. If they could compete with such a martial arts giant, For Wang Qianzhong, it must be of great benefit. However, in the past ten years, Wang Qianzhong walked to the foot of Kongyao Mountain several times and flinched. At that time, he understood that he was beginning to be afraid of death. Later, in the palace, he He had been hiding until now, and it was only because of his good luck that he entered the Guiyuan Realm, but even so, he still did not have the courage to take action against Song Qingtian. Facing this man trembling with his golden mace, he kept thinking about the reason, what made him tremble. His mood plummeted until he met Xiao Qinhe again and was speechless in the face of accusations. Then when a young man like Zhang Ling dared to speak rudely to him, Wang Qianzhong knew in his heart that for the sake of achieving the status of a master, , he lost everything, and in the end he only had an empty realm. He was not good at writing or martial arts, and he was not even a pure charlatan.
It would be fine if he was a political figure in his position, but Wang Qianzhong was the emperor of a country, and it was despicable in everyone's eyes to abolish the government due to force. The so-called protecting Chen Liuren, Wang Qianzhong knew that it was nothing more than protecting Chen Liuren. It was an excuse. If it was wrong, it was wrong, but he never dared to admit it.
Song Qingtian's momentum has increased. After fighting Du Haifan's heart, he has reached a higher level in the way of swordsmanship. The person in front of him is not afraid of him. Dean Song is even sure to kill him within ten moves. Knocked down.
At this time, people on the street either stayed behind closed doors or hid far away. They knew that this atmosphere was not a competition between gentlemen, and a slight influence would be enough for them to repent with their lives.
Song Qingtian asked Zhang Ling: "How?"
Zhang Ling smiled: "I can't die."
Zhang Ling said to Wang Qianzhong: "I'm sorry, Master Imperial Master. I will go to the palace after I leave, but I don't dare to follow you anymore. I might die before I get to the palace gate."
Wang Qianzhong remained silent. If Song Qingtian was not here, Zhang Ling would not dare to be so presumptuous, but it was more of the fear in his heart.
Song Qingtian threw Hongliu to Song Linjie. His small body, his grandfather, needed both hands to hold him down.
Song Qingtian said contemptuously: "I know that you went to the foot of the academy mountain eleven years ago, and then turned back several times. Since you want to try my hand at it, I, Song Qingtian, must also tell you that I am a disciple of the academy. It’s not something you can move.”
Wang Qianzhong was excited and scared at the same time. His eyes fell on Song Linjie: "You don't use a knife?"
Both grandfather and grandson were equally arrogant: "You are not worthy yet."
Although Song Qingtian is old, he is tall and tall. Just standing there is shocking. The turbulent energy flows out of Song Qingtian's body. His robes are swaying in the wind, and he has the demeanor of an outsider.
Song Qingtian walked forward step by step. With every step he took, Wang Qianzhong became more depressed. Unknowingly, he had already reached him. Wang Qianzhong suddenly realized that Song Qingtian pushed him out with a palm. resistance.
Wang Qianzhong flew backwards ten feet, and the emperor's master was as miserable as a joke.
The two young men behind were horrified. When did Dean Song become so powerful? No matter how bad Wang Qianzhong was, he was still in the Guiyuan realm, but he couldn't match the power of his palm.
Song Qingtian was also quite surprised, and looked at Wang Qianzhong with even more contempt.
Dean Song winked at the two disciples, and the two of them followed him forward. When they passed by Wang Qianzhong, they discovered that this man had actually been knocked unconscious by Dean Song's palm.
There was no one to stop the three of them in the city until they walked out of the city. Song Qingtian looked at Zhang Ling and said, "Guoshang lend me a hand."
Zhang Ling handed him the knife. After Song Qingtian took the knife, blue veins appeared on his hand, but he still couldn't pull out the sword.
Song Qingtian returned the sword to Zhang Ling and said softly: "As expected, I have tried the next seven swords. Except for Du Haifan's Binghua, which took some effort, the others were easy. And this sword's National Fortune Locking Sheath , If I really try my best, I’m afraid the result will be destruction.”
Song Qingtian asked: "You really don't feel anything strange?"
Zhang Ling shook his head: "Dean, what do you think I should do?"
Song Qingtian said: "Every piece of jade seal will be infected by the dragon energy of emperors of all dynasties after hundreds of years of precipitation. It uses this medium to absorb the luck of the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a living thing, but now it is forged Once the sword is made, the destiny of the country is sealed in the scabbard. You pull out the sword. Logically speaking, these fortunes should fall on you. At least the true energy in your body will flow faster for a period of time, but you don't feel the slightest bit. It only means that this knife did not recognize you, but the strange thing is how could you pull it out?"
Zhang Ling smiled bitterly and said: "Doesn't that mean that I haven't received this benefit and the court still has to deal with it?"
Song Qingtian chuckled and said, "If you insist on being mean, you can't blame others."
Zhang Ling suddenly asked: "By the way, Dean, Wang Qianzhong was really knocked down by your palm. Is it because he is too weak, or because you have mastered some peerless martial arts?"
Song Qingtian sighed: "I never expected that he would abandon everything else in pursuit of a realm. Not even me, even Li Jingqiu might not lose when facing him. It's really unfortunate for Chen Guo, The three sacred pillars of the country have fallen one after another, and even the country's ruin has fallen into your hands."
Zhang Ling was not happy, why did he get involved?
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After the Prime Minister's incident came to an end, the imperial officials all had their own agendas. Although Chen Liuren did not say anything explicitly about the former Prime Minister's party, some others wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to suppress them and spread the news in order to slander them in this way, making His Majesty think that these people have some agenda. There were signs of resurgence, so that they could be dismissed from office, and then those who had evil intentions would replace their subordinates, which could be regarded as adding wings to themselves. But what they really didn't expect was that His Majesty would turn a deaf ear to this, and even let those who had not been familiar with the world for a long time The Metropolitan Procuratorate conducted a thorough investigation and found that officials who deliberately spread rumors were all punished by being demoted or sentenced to death. They did not expect that His Majesty would act so resolutely this time, which caught many people off guard and wanted to find their colleagues with whom they had close connections. Help each other, but when it comes to life and death, these so-called close friends are all like strangers. They are either unwilling to save them in the face of death, or they are all afraid of being stripped of their hard-earned official hats, which they have been blessed with for several lifetimes. After all, most people will not be blinded by immediate interests. Compared with these external possessions that are already in short supply, the hat on the head is more important. And for a shrewd person like Lu Shangshu, what are the benefits and disadvantages of working with His Majesty? He has long been aware of the relationship, or the trap set by His Majesty. He has never hesitated to deal with those idiots who desperately jumped into it. However, since the incident with Xiao Qinhe, His Majesty seems to have changed into a different person. It seemed that he had to be careful at every step and walk more cautiously in the court.
