Volume 2: Remnants of Time, Chapter 252: What he wants is eternal fame

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Even Zhu Quan did not expect that the Xuanjing Hall matter would go so smoothly.

He couldn't help being stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

At the same time, the white-humped elder Jia Lian also had a look of astonishment on his face, obviously not expecting that Zhong Yuanhui, who was supposed to be on the same side as him, would so easily agree to the request of Zhu Quan and others.

He came back to his senses and quickly looked at Zhong Yuandao: "General, please don't be deceived by this guy!"

"This guy named Chu Qingxiao is not only a deceiver, but also cruel. A few days ago, my son was ordered to protect his safety, but he indiscriminately injured my son and even broke two of his fingers! Such a vicious and evil How can one still let him do what he wants?"

"It can be expected that once the Xuanjing Hall is opened, he will definitely coerce these stupid people who are controlled by him, put pressure on our Daxia court, and interfere in the seven halls' trial! This move..."

"Oh? Did he hurt your son?" Hearing this, Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and stared at Jia Lian with a strange expression and asked.

When Jia Lian heard this, he secretly thought that his complaint seemed to be able to change Zhong Yuan's decision. His face lit up and he continued: "This is absolutely true!"

"This thief and I are strangers, but he slandered me and said that I had a grudge against him, so he injured my son. He is really a cruel and cruel person. This kind of thief must not be allowed to take advantage of him. It’s a secret, please tell me, General, and don’t fall into his trap!”

Jia Lian's words can be described as righteous and awe-inspiring. If you don't understand the kind of person he is, you will probably take his impassioned speech seriously.

But Zhong Yuan had a cold expression on his face, stared straight at Jia Lian and angrily shouted: "You Tianxuan Mountain are so brave!"

This loud shout carried with it the surging murderous intent that Zhong Yuan had accumulated from decades of fighting on the battlefield. As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous intent came rolling in.

Jia Lian's body trembled, and he knelt down with a plop.

"General, calm down! Everything I said is true..."

Zhong Yuan shouted loudly again, interrupting Jia Lian: "I have long heard that your Tianxuan Mountain ignores Daxia's laws. In this Tianxuan City, your Tianxuan Mountain's rules are greater than Daxia's laws!"

"I didn't believe it before, but when I saw it today, it was really shocking!"

"General, why did you say this? I, Tianxuan Mountain, am devoted to the imperial court and have never disobeyed the imperial court's laws..." Jia Lian was given such a high hat, and he was frightened and kept saying this.

"It's no wonder that you are in a high position in Tianxuan Mountain, but you still don't know what crime you have committed!" The anger on Zhong Yuan's face has not disappeared, and he continues to blame: "Let me ask you, what is the law of Daxia? Article 7, what is it?”

Jia Lian is the elder of White Camel Peak, and the Jia family is deeply rooted in White Camel Peak. He has been cultivating in White Camel Peak since he was a child, and his status is much higher than that of ordinary disciples.

What I do most every day is to practice and study the art of medicine and stone. How can I find the time to study the laws of Daxia?

He shrank his neck and hesitated for a long time, but couldn't answer a word.

Seeing him like this, the expression on Zhong Yuan's face became more and more angry, and he shouted: "Article 7 of the Bactrian Law, anyone who has relatives, friends or enemies with the person being interrogated should avoid it!"

"You, Tianxuanshan, knew this and sent you to participate in the seven halls' joint trial. If there is a conclusion after the joint trial, how can everyone in the world be convinced?"

"Where do you, Tianxuan Mountain, put the face and prestige of the imperial court and His Majesty?!"

This question, as loud as a bell, made Jia Lian's heart tremble.

Many things in this world are like this. If they are not weighed, they will not weigh half as much, but if they are weighed, they cannot be weighed down by a thousand pounds.

Jia Lian also understood what was going on. He lowered his head deeper, almost touching the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "General, please calm down. I am only responsible for maintaining order. This time the seven halls will be interrogated, and Tianxuan Mountain will be the chief interrogator." Man is the master of my white hump..."

"Tianxuan Mountain is loyal to the imperial court and His Royal Highness King Wu. Heaven and earth can learn from it. I hope the general will understand clearly!"

Looking at Jia Lian, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, Zhong Yuan snorted coldly. At that time, he flicked his sleeves, ignored him, and led everyone towards the sword-wielding hall in front of him.

Jia Lian, who was so arrogant just now, was now prostrate on the ground. It was not until Zhong Yuan led Chu Qingxiao into the sword-holding hall for a long time that he dared to stand up tremblingly.

Tianxuan Mountain is certainly arrogant in southern Xinjiang, and it does have the terrifying reputation of being the leader of Daxia swordsmanship.

But all of these combined are still difficult to compare with Prince Wu's Mansion.

A small captain can point at an elder and humiliate him arbitrarily on the territory of Tianxuan Mountain, but the other party does not dare to complain.

From this point of view, there is no need to elaborate on the power of King Wu.

During this summer, there were already rumors that King Wu was disloyal.

But almost no one dares to criticize, and even in the eyes of most people, taking that last step does not care about the obstruction from the outside world, but only depends on when His Highness King Wu wants to take this step.



Not far from the sword-wielding hall, there is a box called Jiaoyue Tower.

Mu Nanshan squinted his eyes and took a sip of wine, his face suddenly filled with a look of intoxication.

"This magical brew is indeed extraordinary. I have drunk countless famous wines over the years, but I can never compare to this one." He shook his head and said.

Tu Yuanzhen beside him looked angry and said with a resentful look: "Peak Master, I spent three days and three nights digging in the green bamboo forest to help you find this wine. It's true that you are the Peak Master, but you can't eat it." Isn't it so ugly? Leave a bite for me!"

Mu Nanshan glanced at the other party and said: "You are in your seventies, drink less and you can live a few more days! I am doing this for your own good!"

When Tu Yuanzhen heard this, he cursed secretly in his heart. He watched helplessly as the last bottle of immortal brew became less and less, but in the end he did not dare to compete with his own peak master.

He could only turn his head and look in the direction of the sword-wielding hall outside the window, and said: "Tell me, what is Qin Huan's intention to help that kid?"

Hearing this, Mu Nanshan also looked out the window and asked, "Why is he making things difficult for him?"

"Isn't that boy Zhao Nianshuang's idea? There is a rumor that King Wu has been in love with Zhao Nianshuang for a long time. Could it be that he..." Tu Yuanzhen said.

"Who is Qin Huan? Such a genius, not to mention you and me, even everyone in the past and present together, there may be someone who can compare with him? How could such a person bother to use deceitful means to deal with a young boy? "Mu Nanshan shook his head and smiled.

"Even if you don't care about your children's personal relationship, what happened back then..." Tu Yuanzhen was still a little confused.

But before he finished speaking, Mu Nanshan said again: "Things in the past have long since become clouds. Not to mention the difficulties and dangers involved in redressing the grievances. Even if we really do it, it will just be a scapegoat to appease everyone's anger." That’s all.”

"Do you think that by rehabilitating Jian Yuecheng, the Tianxun Tiansi will be able to immediately return to its former glory?"

"He... doesn't care at all."

In this case, it is somewhat embarrassing to say.

The Tianxian Division was so powerful back then that everyone in the world was fascinated by it. Now, in just a hundred years, they have become a dispensable existence in the eyes of big shots...

Tu Yuanzhen was feeling depressed, and he reached out to grab the wine bottle on the side, filling himself up with a glass to relieve his worries.

But Mu Nanshan was very shrewd. He grabbed the wine bottle and poured the last bit of wine into his own cup.

Tu Yuanzhen rolled his eyes, retracted his hand angrily, and then asked: "If you don't care, why did you send someone here?"

When Mu Nanshan heard this, he glared at Tu Yuanzhen as if he were an idiot: "Isn't this clear? Didn't the general tell you just now?"

"Did you tell me?" Tu Yuanzhen frowned, thinking carefully about what he had just seen, and couldn't help but have a strange look on his face: "You mean King Wu is here to uphold justice?"

Mu Nanshan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Absolutely."

"What does it mean?" Tu Yuanzhen was a little dissatisfied with Mu Nanshan's attitude of refusing to speak.

"In upholding justice, one must punish the unjust." Mu Nanshan said: "Look, didn't the general of the Shenwu Guard just give a good beating to the drug dealer with the white hump?"

"This is fair, and it also tells everyone present that Prince Wu's Mansion is no longer satisfied with Tianxuan Mountain's behavior."

"It depends on whether our head master understands this final warning."

Tu Yuanzhen's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Mu Nanshan in astonishment: "Peak Master, what do you mean..."

"Tianxuan Mountain has thought over the past few years that with its ability to support the dragon, it can safely become a prince and a disciple of wanton expansion. Sword Slave City has monopolized the sword-making industry in southern Xinjiang. Bai Tuofeng has also been eager to try and imitate these years. Jian Slave City will build another Yao Slave City."

"There are evil things behind this, and there are even evil things like human trafficking. What a person like King Wu wants is not glory for a lifetime, but a name for eternity. How could he allow Tianxuan Mountain to grow so barbarically."

"Not to mention, I don't know who the bastard thought up the Qinghuan Mansion, but he dared to use a piece of spiritual iron jade to secretly redeem Daxia's money. This is a taboo in any dynasty."

"Now that Qin Huan has stabilized the north, some things should naturally be put on the agenda..."

When Tu Yuanzhen heard this, he secretly felt his heart tremble.

Mu Nanshan, on the other hand, leisurely raised the last glass of the fairy brew, drank it down, and then turned to look out the window in the direction of Tianxuan Mountain.

There, the seven divine peaks of Tianxuan Mountain stand among the clouds, mountains and sea of ​​mist, like detached immortals standing quietly outside the world.

He narrowed his eyes and burped, then said.

"Take a good look at the seven peaks hanging in the sky..."

"Such a beautiful scenery, I'm afraid in a while, it will never be seen again..."

"Can't see it."