Volume 2: Remnants of Time Chapter 168: A Stone

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Zheng Xiangzhi stood proudly in the main hall of the Sword Hall.

On that seat, Zheng Lingyin sat upright and looked at the sword in his hand.

Her face was stern, the kind of sternness where it was difficult to see any sadness or joy from beginning to end.

But Zheng Xiang knew that she must be in a good mood.

After all, she didn't blame herself harshly for almost going wrong again on this mission.

Even after returning to the sword-wielding hall, he even asked himself to bandage his wounds. But based on this, Prime Minister Zheng knew that Zheng Lingyin was very satisfied with the spiritual sword he had obtained.

Come to think of it, I won't pursue his fault in the Shanshuigou incident anymore, and maybe he will be rewarded.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiang's heart was very hot, and the scars on his face no longer seemed so painful at this moment.

It was already past noon. Zheng Xiang rolled his eyes and was about to step forward and say something to please Zheng Lingyin.

"come out!"

"People from the Sword Hall! Come out!"

"We want to see Zheng Lingyin! We want to see Prime Minister Zheng!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the sword-holding hall.

Zheng Lingyin, who was sitting on the high platform, raised her gaze on the sword in her hand and looked outside the sword-wielding hall.

Prime Minister Zheng is the best at observing words and expressions.

He knew that Zheng Lingyin, a warrior who was obsessed with swordsmanship, had an extraordinary love for swords.

She thought she didn't like being disturbed while looking at the sword.

"What's going on?!" Therefore, Zheng Xiang hurriedly looked outside the room before Zheng Lingyin spoke, and asked loudly towards the disciples outside the room.

When the disciples guarding the house heard this, before they could even take a step to check in front of the Zhijian Tang Mansion, several disciples came from there.

"Then...that guy is here again!!" One of the disciples looked at Prime Minister Zheng for the first time and said with a strange expression.



After all, Zhijian Hall is the law enforcement place of Tianxuan City.

Ordinary people are most afraid of places like this. People who see the sword-wielding hall on weekdays have to stay away, fearing that the other party will catch someone with a sore leg and be captured.

Obviously not many people can take the initiative to come here.

And there are even fewer people who can be called that guy and add the word "you" before the word "lai".

At first, Prime Minister Zheng thought it was Chu Qingxiao who was here to cause trouble, but when he arrived in front of the gate of Zhijian Hall, he saw a slightly hunched-up boy standing in the crowd, who was being supported by a beautiful-looking woman. Behind the two men stood people in ragged clothes, who kept shouting that they wanted to see Zheng Lingyin and Zheng Xiang.

Although in Zheng Xiang's heart, he never paid attention to the outer sect and servant disciples in Tianxuan City.

But with the hundreds of people in front of them and the large number of onlookers attracted by the movement, the scene was still a bit intimidating.

But at this moment, there was no look of shock or anger on Prime Minister Zheng's face when he saw this scene.

He just frowned slightly and walked up to the young man who arched his body.

"What are you doing here again? You got beaten when you should have, and you paid the money you should have paid. Why are you regretting it?"

"That can't be done. These have all been included in the files of the Sword Holding Hall, and there is no room for maneuver!"

The two leaders are naturally Zhu Quan and Meng Jin.

Zhu Quan, who had eaten a solid twenty-yard stick in the morning, was obviously still injured. His face was slightly pale and his body was stooped, making it difficult to stand upright.

Facing Prime Minister Zheng's inquiry, he smiled and said, "Your Excellency, you have misunderstood."

"What happened in the morning was that I took the initiative and was willing to be punished. Everything was in compliance with the rules of Tianxuan Mountain and the laws of Daxia. There was nothing wrong with it. How could I go back on my word?"

Knowing that there was no risk of his hundreds of taels of silver being reclaimed, Zheng Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

But then he frowned again, looked at the large group of people behind him, and asked: "Then what do you want to do with these people?"

"This morning, Mr. Zheng accepted my case. He was fair and law-abiding. After I returned home, I told the residents of Shanshuigou about the matter. They were all deeply moved and decided to submit the case to Mr. Zheng and ask Mr. Zheng to accept it!! "Zhu Quanyan said.

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Zheng couldn't help but show a bit of joy on his face, and he was very pleased with Zhu Quan's praise.

"It's all trivial matters." He said cheerfully, his eyes swept over the people behind Zhu Shen, and asked with a hint of emotion: "Why, so many of you have committed crimes and are here to be punished?"

He asked this, thinking secretly in his heart, no wonder among the hundreds of disciples in Tianxuan City, there may not be even one person who can enter the inner gate.

I've only heard of people escaping from crime, but there are no people rushing to get punished.

With such stupidity, it is no wonder that it is difficult to make progress in spiritual practice.

"My lord, I misunderstood." Zhu Quan said with a smile.

"We are not here to be punished this time."

"It's to sue Mr. Zhu and the Liuhuan Peak behind Mr. Zhu."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Zheng Xiang nodded subconsciously, but the next moment, he frowned and said in shock: "What did you say!?!"

Zhu Quan repeated with a smile on his face: "I said, we are here to sue Mr. Zhu and the Liuhuan Peak behind Mr. Zhu."

Prime Minister Zheng's heart couldn't help but freeze.

This is not a good sign. After all, just two days ago, someone came to check on the guard of the Sword Holding Hall, and the body of that guard has now been transported back to Qingquan Peak.

Zheng Xiang took a step back alertly.

"You... what do you want to do? Want to attack the sword-wielding hall? Do you want to cause rebellion in Tianxuan Mountain?" He asked loudly, with a panic look on his face.

Several of the disciples he brought also became alert and returned to the Sword Hall. After a while, dozens of disciples poured out of the door of the Sword Hall. They pulled out their respective swords and looked nervous. Staring at everyone.

With the addition of these disciples, Prime Minister Zheng's back became a little stiffer.

"I'm warning you, don't mess around! Otherwise, if you take action, you'd better think clearly about the consequences!"

Prime Minister Zheng's threats did not scare anyone away. Instead, Zhu Quan took a step forward with the support of Meng Jin. He looked at Prime Minister Zheng and said: "Master Zheng, we people have never worn swords before. Secondly, we have never worn swords before." Take action."

"Third... We come to Zhijian Hall to redress our grievances in accordance with the laws of Daxia and the sect rules of Tianxuan Mountain. We adhere to the rules emotionally and rationally, so why are we talking randomly?"

Prime Minister Zheng was speechless by Zhu Quan's remarks, but he still said vigilantly: "Then... you go back first, the sword sword hall will not accept the case today!"

Zhu Quan said: "According to the regulations of Tianxuan Mountain, the Jianjian Hall is the place to administer justice to the outer sect and miscellaneous disciples. As long as it is a case submitted by us, the Jianjian Hall has no right to refuse to accept it."

"If you really dare to do this, you will be charged with dereliction of duty when you are on duty that day, and will be fined thirty imperial rods, and will be executed in public to set the record straight!"

"Master Zheng, are you ready?"

Prime Minister Zheng was stunned again. He looked at the crowd of onlookers who were gathering around him. He had great cultivation, and all of his disciples were his own. If he really hit the 30th level, it wouldn't be a problem. It was just this. People are greatly disappointed.

"Why should I listen to you! Who are you!" He gritted his teeth and asked.

Zhu Quan looked calm and said: "Master Zheng, what you said is wrong. You are not listening to me, but to the laws of Daxia!"

While he was saying this, there was a faint flow of golden light in his eyes, and some kind of obscure Qi was also flowing at this time, spreading in all directions.

The high-spirited righteousness contained in that voice seemed to have infected the surrounding spectators, and the gazes of the spectators looking at Prime Minister Zheng also became angry at this moment.

Zheng Xiang also felt that everyone was gradually getting uncomfortable, and he frowned.

Zheng Lingyin was in the sword-wielding hall at the moment. If things got out of control and disturbed the eldest lady of Liuhuan Peak, most of the trust she had finally gained through her hard work would be lost.

He gritted his teeth and weighed the gains and losses in his mind. He secretly thought that although Zhu Quan must have his own credentials when he came here, it seems that what he has done so far may conflict with the rules of the sect. Recovering the land or retrieving the spiritual sword are both based on laws and sect rules, and there seems to be no possibility of being caught by the other party.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiangyi gritted his teeth and said: "Okay! I want to see, what are you going to sue me for!?"

After receiving such a response, Zhu Quan stepped forward with the support of Meng Jin, took out a piece of letter paper from his arms, and handed it over: "This is the paper, please take a look at it."

At the same time, when Zheng Xiang was looking at the piece of paper, he also said to the onlookers around him: "I think everyone knows that a few days ago, Master Zheng Xiang led the disciples of Liuhuanfeng to wreak havoc in Shanshui Valley, injuring Shanshui. We are here today to seek justice for the people of Shanshuigou."

"On that day, Master Zheng injured a total of 321 residents, 26 of whom were seriously injured. Another 216 of them signed up for the inner sect selection two months later. The injuries will delay their practice and training. The registration fee paid by them was invalidated, making it difficult for them to participate in the selection in their best condition, causing their year of hard work to be in vain. According to the laws of Daxia, Master Zheng and Liuhuanfeng need to pay them fifty-seven thousand, two hundred and twenty Two pieces of silver!"

"At the same time, Mr. Zheng damaged a total of 667 houses, covering a total area of ​​​​11 acres."

"According to the laws of Daxia and the land price of Tianxuan City, Lord Zheng and Liuhuan Peak need to pay for their reconstruction costs, a total of one hundred and forty-six thousand and fifty taels of silver!"