"Seven sessions of trial?" Chu Qingxiao's face changed when he heard this, and he looked at Lu Sandao with a strange expression.
Song Qingqing and Chu Zhaozhao on the side were also confused.
"Look, you came out of Wuling City alive."
"If an ordinary person said this, he would probably be regarded as a madman, or someone would just kill you for no apparent reason."
"But you are different. Once your identity involves Zhao Nianshuang and Old Man Mu is protecting you, what you say has more weight than before."
"And this matter is very involved. Whether your identity is true or false needs to be determined."
"Whether it's someone who wants to harm you, or someone who just wants to find out the truth, they need a trial to make a conclusion."
"But as I just said, the authenticity of your identity is not only related to yourself, but also to Wuling City, which was destroyed twelve years ago, and to the sword armor led by Song Guicheng."
"There are many people who want to make a fuss about this matter, and all forces want to get involved, so there is this unprecedented seven-court trial."
Lu Sandao explained.
Song Qingqing also calmed down at this time. She looked at Lu Sandao and asked, "Tang Qi, which Qi Tang?"
Lu Sandao thought for a while and said: "Mingtai Mansion is in charge of criminals, Yushitai is in charge of officials, and Baili Mansion is in charge of military mobilization. Back then, Song Guicheng held eight thousand swords and armor. To a certain extent, it was equivalent to the imperial court. It is normal for the officials of the border areas to have private soldiers to participate."
"In addition, the matter in Wuling City also involves the ancient gods, so Supervisor Tiansi will naturally have to participate."
"And the authenticity of your identity needs to be verified by Zaiji Mansion, which is in charge of household registration. They will also send people here."
"Also, now you are still an outer disciple of Tianxuan Mountain, so Tianxuan Mountain must also be involved."
After hearing these words, Chu Zhaozhao flexed his fingers and thought for a long time: "Even if we include Tianxuan Mountain, there are only six of them. Is there another one?"
But this time, it was not Lu Sandao who answered Chu Zhaozhao, but Song Qingqing.
She stepped forward, looked at Lu Sandao and asked: "The Young Emperor is young and has not yet taken charge of the government. Everything must be reviewed by King Wu, so naturally King Wu's palace has to send someone here, right?"
"Smart." Lu Sandao was not stingy with his praise and said with a smile.
But Song Qingqing, who understood the danger involved, was not happy at all for Lu Sandao's praise. She frowned and said to herself: "If there is such a big fight, I'm afraid the person who comes is not evil..."
"Sooner or later, this day will come. Now I am still a fledgling. In the eyes of those big people, I am just a nobody. On the contrary, it will make them feel that they are not afraid. If I take this opportunity to confirm my identity, it will be a good thing." Chu Qingxiao said this.
When these words came out, the worries on the faces of Song Qingqing and Chu Zhaozhao did not fade away. On the contrary, Lu Sandao cast an admiring glance at Chu Qingxiao.
"The little guy looks dull on weekdays, but his mind is clear. No wonder Rui Xiaozhu is obsessed with you. Sister, I can't help but feel a little..." Lu Sandao said this, with tears in his eyes.
"Lu! What are you doing?" Song Qingqing suddenly became alert and hurriedly walked to Chu Qingxiao and protected him behind her.
"Looking at how nervous you are, this girl is really attracted to him, so he must survive the seven trials and have time to be jealous of me. I think you might as well think about how to help your brother Qingxiao get through this difficult time. ." Lu Sandao said with a smile.
When this matter was mentioned, Song Qingqing's face darkened, and the worry in his eyes became even worse.
Seeing this, Chu Qingxiao hurriedly comforted and said: "There is no perfect path for everyone. I am who I am. Whether it is a trial of seven courts or a trial of a hundred courts, you can't say white is black and black is white, right?"
"Don't worry so much. As long as you can get through this, it will be much easier to do many things in the future."
Chu Qingxiao's consolation did not have much effect on everyone. After all, they all understood that confusing right and wrong was just a matter of words for those big shots. Otherwise, how could Song Guicheng and others have become the eyes of the world? What about the rebels?
"How about we escape now!" Song Qingqing said suddenly. She turned to look at Chu Qingxiao with hope in her eyes.
Obviously, she did not have any expectations for the outcome of the Seven Halls Trial.
When Chu Zhaozhao heard this, his eyes lit up and he turned to look at Chu Qingxiao: "Qingxiao, your talent is outstanding. You have become a master of martial arts in just a few months after you came out of Wuling City.
The second realm has reached the fourth realm. Now that I have obtained the true biography in the library, and with the help of Sister Sanniang and Liaoyuan, my achievements will definitely be high in the future. But now I am too weak. It is better to find a place to recuperate, learn the Dharma, and wait until I can cultivate. It won't be too late to rectify the names of Commander Song and others..."
Chu Qingxiao shook his head decisively.
His cultivation level is indeed improving rapidly, but he knows that this has nothing to do with his talent. It is only because of the divine blood in his body that he can achieve such rapid speed.
Moreover, if he escapes now, not to mention that if he is captured, he will be left passive. Even if he really escapes and ascends to heaven, he will not be able to find such a good opportunity to clear his name in the future. Easy.
It is true that the Seventh Hall Trial is dangerous, but as long as he can survive this disaster, he will be able to act openly and honestly in the eyes of the world. This is very important to him.
It’s not that he cares about reputation.
But...
What he has to do is to rectify the name of Jianjia and revive Jianyue City for the bereaved family. If he hides everything and cannot be elegant, how can he convince the world?
"I have figured it out. This time, no matter how dangerous it is, I have to give it a try." Chu Qingxiao said at that time.
With that said, he looked at Song Qingqing, who had a worried face, and said seriously: "Qingqing, have you forgotten the swords that King Wu sent to the Yaoguang Sword Pond?"
"They are all leftovers from the sword-armor martyrs!"
"How are we going to get those swords back if we keep hiding!"
"In those swords, the heroic souls of the sword-armor martyrs are sleeping. As the sword leader, how can I sit back and watch the heroic souls rest in a foreign land?"
"Not only do I have to survive the seven trials, but I also have to take back Jianyue City from Xu Ran and welcome back the sword of my martyr Jianjia. When the time comes, we will take them back to Jianyue City together!"
"In this way, we can comfort the spirits of the deceased and take the first step towards revitalizing Jianyue City."
"If we run away today, we will have to hide here and there like you have for the past twelve years, and there will never be peace!"
"Since Commander Song has passed on the position of Sword Chief to me, it is my duty to do so."
"No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, if I don't give it a try, how can I be worthy of their souls in heaven!"
