Chapter 95: The Young Man Has No Regrets in Killing the Thousand Years. Prime Minister Qin Takes Three Steps Forward.

The grass is wet with drizzle, and the flowers are about to sway in the cold spring breeze.

The evening clouds are hazy, and the spring rain, as fine as cow hair, is a bit cold, slanting down from the sky and falling on the earth.

Passing through the branches of the willows in the wind, before falling, it is torn into pieces by the strong and intertwined mind, exploding into misty water mist.

Outside the Wanghu Tower.

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, he suppressed the mental power of many civil officials, like a sharp sword, cutting the diffuse mind.

Many civil officials present were old, and their cultivation was stuck at a bottleneck, with no room for improvement, so they would choose to stand in line, choose to support Qin Xiang, and fight for an official career.

They naturally had some understanding of the old man in front of them who threw out the bamboo stick and broke the shackles of Anle.

They were also in awe and trepidation about his identity.

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

The eyes of the Dali Temple Minister also condensed. As a third-rank official of the court, he was already a high-ranking official with a good status. Naturally, he knew the identity of the old man in front of him and had heard of his feats when he was young.

This is the peerless person who dared to kill the Yuan Meng Emperor with a broken bamboo sword!

Wait, broken bamboo sword...

The Dali Temple Minister finally thought of something, and his eyes fell on the two swords worn on Anle's waist, one of which was a broken bamboo sword.

It turned out that Anle's broken bamboo sword was the sword that this person had used before!

The bamboo sword that killed the Yuan Meng Emperor was difficult to break even if it was as strong as the Yuan Meng Emperor!

Such a sword was handed over to this young man, and the meaning is self-evident. It is inheritance and also sustenance.

In this way, the appearance of the old man is reasonable.

The Dali Temple Minister knew that to master this bamboo sword Qingshan, it required not only cultivation, but also a kind of quality.

The sword knows the person, and some high-ranking swords have their own spirituality. Sometimes, the swords choose people more clearly than people know people.

"You are the Dali Temple Minister Su Qingke, right? I remember you, your teacher is Bao Mingjing, Bao Lao is an honest and fair official, but you have never inherited your teacher's character at all."

After Zhao Huangting smashed the shackles imposed on Anle, he glanced at the Dali Temple Minister and said lightly.

The Dali Temple Minister Su Qingke's face suddenly condensed, slowly exhaled, clasped his fists and bowed: "Old uncle, you are too serious, my character is naturally incomparable to my teacher."

"However, I am just doing things according to the laws of Dazhao. Anle's murder of Qin Qianqiu caused too much trouble, so I naturally have to give an explanation to all parties."

Su Qingke said with a serious face.

Zhao Huangting's eyebrows fluttered in the wind, and his wrinkled face was covered with a sneer: "According to the laws of the Great Zhao?"

"When Qin Qianqiu sent people to kill Anle again and again, why didn't you stand up and say that you were acting according to the law?"

"If I remember correctly, that monk is a demon-slayer. He is not allowed to enter Lin'an Prefecture because of his strong murderous aura, right? Qin Qianqiu brought him in to kill Anle. Did it violate the laws of the Great Zhao? Why don't you give an explanation?"

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

The many civil officials around him also frowned.

"You are just bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Qin Qianqiu is backed by Prime Minister Qin. You can be tolerant, so you think Anle is not powerful enough. It is just a Lin family. In your eyes, the Lin family, a declining noble family, is not as good as pleasing the prime minister of the dynasty."

"If Anle was killed today, would you, Su Qingke, come in person? Would Qin Qianqiu be punished according to the laws of the Great Zhao? No, Prime Minister Qin's status is there. If he is sent to the Zhaoyu of the Dali Temple, he will even be provided with good food and drink. Let him stay for a few days, and when the anger of the Lin family is gone, you will release Qin Qianqiu and do what you want..."

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

"There is only one Bao Mingjing in the Great Zhao..."

"Su Qingke, you are so shameful."

"The laws of the Great Zhao are nothing more than a protective umbrella for the powerful in a bone-eroding and soul-destroying environment."

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

"Five hundred years of prosperity have fostered such a stinking and sore environment."

The old man's words after words shook the spring breeze and rain, making Su Qingke's face more and more ugly, but he fell silent and did not speak.

As the Dali Temple, he was very clear about the facts the old man said. There was no fairness in this world. Under the prosperity of Lin'an, there were stinking and sores.

If Qin Qianqiu killed Anle this time, he, Su Qingke, would not appear, and there was no need to appear.

Because Qin Qianqiu killed Anle, it was just a small matter. Anle was behind the Lin Mansion, but Anle was not a member of the Lin Mansion after all. Maybe the Lin Mansion would be angry, and Hua Jiebing of the Lin Mansion would make a fuss about it, but it would only be a fuss, and it would not affect him.

However, Qin Qianqiu's murder was no small matter. As the prime minister of the dynasty, the head of all officials, Qin Xiang was furious. If he did nothing, he would be blamed.

Su Qingke sighed: "But old uncle, I have to act according to the law now. Anle did commit a crime and killed Young Master Qin."

Zhao Huangting sneered, picked up the bamboo stick, and tapped the ground lightly: "Good fellow, I have been silent for so long, have you all forgotten my violent temper?"

"This Qin Qianqiu is dead. Just think that he was beaten to death for challenging the geniuses on the Little Saint List regardless of life and death... In fact, it was Qin Qianqiu who wanted to break Anle's invincible power, so he hired the man who wanted to surrender. Demonic monk.”

"Let me tell Qin Lishi this reason."

Zhao Huangting's words made the literary officials around him burst into uproar, and many of them who were not familiar with Zhao Huangting even showed their anger.

"Aren't you deceiving Anle because there is no one behind him? Although I, Zhao Huangting, are old and his reputation is not as good as before, but... he should still be considered a human being."

Zhao Huangting laughed.

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 friendship, but also because of the old man's recognition of An Le holding the sword Qingshan and killing Qin Qianqiu.

Suddenly, sword energy emerged between the sky and the earth, and there seemed to be stars shining down.

A scholar-like figure fell down and landed beside Anle. A hand fell on Anle's shoulder, solid and powerful: "Apart from the old uncle, I, Li Youan, should be considered a human being."

"An Le wanted to gather invincibility and follow the path of legend, but Qin Qianqiu sent people to hire demon subduing masters who were at the level of Anle and Gao Anle to kill Anle. This thing... is unreasonable and quite disgusting."

"The same thing happened to me when I first gathered my invincible power. At that time, I killed the person who came to destroy my invincible power with one sword. I also killed a high-ranking official's son with one sword. At that time, no one in Lin'an Mansion dared to arrest me. , why are things different today when it comes to Anle?"

Li Youan's eyes fell on Su Qingke and he said.

The legendary champion Li Youan!

As soon as this person appeared, Su Qingke felt that the matter was getting more and more complicated. He even knew that it was basically impossible to capture Anle today.

"You just think Anle is easy to bully, but today, with the old uncle Huang and me, Li Youan, 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 more than just two people behind An Le. I, Hua Jie Bing, am not one to swallow my anger."

A chuckle like silver bells resounded.

Mrs. Hua was wearing a long black gauze dress, falling down in the air. She was elegant and generous, but her beautiful eyes were filled with heroic spirit.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mrs. Hua's mind filled the air. Every drop of spring rain seemed to be mixed with sharp sword intent: "Master Su, Dali Temple pays attention to evidence when handling cases. If murder is to be paid with life, the murder Qin Qianqiu committed in Lin'an Mansion can be... There are too many, I can list a lot of evidence here at any time, why didn't I arrest Qin Qianqiu before? Should I sue you for dereliction of duty? "

Mrs. Hua said lightly.

Su Qingke pursed his lips, feeling that things were getting more difficult to handle.

"Hahaha! And I, the Prince Consort of Yuanmeng, also support An family!"

The sword energy was intertwined, and the hatchet in Fourth Master Lin's hand was stained with blood. He carried a headless corpse in one hand and walked through the air. The rich blood stained the air around the West Lake in an instant.

The spring rain seemed to be stained with the color of blood.

The corpse was thrown from a high altitude 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 was intertwined around Wanghu Tower, and the gentle breeze was killing people.

Lin Shiro!

The Prince Consort of Yuanmeng has been keeping a low profile since he returned to Lin'an. Because of his sensitive identity, he has always kept a low profile, but today, he no longer keeps a low profile. He directly killed the strong men sent by Prime Minister Qin to follow the Lin Mansion and spoke out in support of Anle.

"Su Qingke, come on, catch me, I'll kill someone too."

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

Su Qingke felt like his heart was blocked by a big stone. Zhao Huangting, Li Youan, Hua Jiebing and now Lin Silang were added...

Each of these guys is more capable than the other.

Their identities are very sensitive.

Needless to say, Zhao Huangting was an old uncle of the great Zhao Dynasty, with a noble status and a hot temper.

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

As for Lin Mansion, Hua Jie Bing, Heart Sword Jade Guanyin, her teacher is the wife of the owner of the first mountain in the Holy Mountain, and now she is one of the holy bhiksunis in Ganye Temple. Her strength is unfathomable, and she is not easy to mess with.

As for Lin Silang, his status as Prince Consort of Yuan Meng was special enough. At least in Lin'an, Prime Minister Qin dared to touch the Lin Mansion, but he might not dare to touch Lin Silang.

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

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

Originally, Su Qingke thought that this was the end of the matter.

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

Wearing armor, disheveled hair, and a tattooed face, a burly figure came across the sky, carrying a red sword, sweeping the world with majestic pressure.

The contemporary Wu Kui Di Zang also arrived 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, the minister of Dali Temple, looked at the visitor and felt the pressure becoming more and more intense.

The literary officials around him immediately silenced themselves and did not dare to say another word.

Cao Fu, the young minister of Dali Temple, took a breath and was extremely shocked.

I never thought that An Le, who seemed to have nothing to rely on, would actually have so many strong people supporting him and standing up for him!

Di Zang, the martial arts master of the martial arts temple, fell down, and his majestic aura stirred up, attracting frequent glances.

Di Zang wears a bronze mask and carries a red sword. This sword is called the Zhaozu Dragon-Slaying Sword. It is a first-grade sword. It is said that it was the sword held by the founding emperor of the Great Zhao Dynasty. It once killed a real dragon in the East China Sea and ascended after bathing in the hot dragon blood. First grade.

"What? Qin Qianqiu has killed people over and over again. There is no need to pay any price for killing people. You have never come out to arrest anyone. If An Xiaoyou kills him once, he has to pay for it with his life, right?"

"The rules of this world must be followed by powerful people like you, right?"

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

When a warrior is angry, blood will be splashed five steps. Compared with scholars like Li Youan, the anger of top body-building warriors like Di Zang is extremely intimidating to the powerful.

Most of the dignitaries entered the academy of arts, and a very few entered the martial arts temple. Except for those descendants of the martial arts family, the descendants of the princes, etc., because of their family background, they would all go to the martial arts temple to practice martial arts and gain good fortune by observing the martial arts master.

However, entering the martial arts temple comes with a price, and you need to enter the front line to kill the enemy.

Therefore, it has also stopped the pace of many children of powerful officials. Most of the children of powerful officials are more willing to enter the liberal arts academy to be gilded. Through their articles and ink, they can win a good reputation, support each other in the court, and rise to the top.

The appearance of Di Zang was like the balance was completely tipped.

It was also the first time for many people in Lin'an Mansion to realize that behind Anle, there were so many powerful and noble beings, and the power they formed was no weaker than that of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion.

An Le, dressed in white and snowy, with Qingshan and Mochi on her waist, looked at more and more people behind her, with a soft smile on her face.

Su Qingke, the minister of Dali Temple, felt tremendous pressure.

The old emperor's uncle, the legendary number one scholar, the great general, the Prince Consort of Yuanmeng, the first-grade emperor, the contemporary military leader...

These are all beings whose identity and status are above him.

One by one, they were pressing like mountains, making Su Qingke feel very uncomfortable.

"Young man Su, we don't bother to embarrass you. You know what happened this time. It was Qin Qianqiu who sent people to kill Anle first. He tried to kill Anle again and again. In my opinion, Anle is guilty of killing him. No, if you want to impose a crime, it will be regarded as excessive defense. "

"If you insist on suppressing me and others with the laws of Great Zhao, a few of us... can still carry one or two."

Zhao Huangting hunched his back and said lightly.

Su Qingke was silent. At this time, he was really riding a tiger.

As if thinking of something, Su Qingke's eyes turned and fell on Anle.

But I saw this young man in white with a gentle smile on his face. He met his gaze, clasped his fists and bowed, and slowly said: "Master Su, can I just say a word or two?"

Su Qingke, who was struggling to breathe under the pressure of many big shots, exhaled: "You say it."

Anle glanced around, looking towards Zhao Huangting, towards Li Youan, towards Madam Hua and others who stood behind him and bowed to the many powerful people who supported him one by one.

Then he said: "Anle thanks you all for your support and help. Qin Qianqiu killed me many times, plotted and harmed me again and again, and never again. Therefore, my mood is difficult to follow. Although I am a scholar, I still have some problems." When an ordinary man is angry and encounters injustice, his mind is hard to calm down, so he uses the three-foot sword in his hand to gain a clear thought. "

"Therefore, I will kill Qin Qianqiu peacefully without any regrets."

"I am now a candidate for Chunwei. The gold list has not been announced yet. I don't know if I am on the list. If I am on the list, I can enter the palace for a test. According to the laws of the Great Zhao Dynasty, Lord Su... has no right to arrest me during this period. "

"There was a reason why I killed Qin Qianqiu, and it was Qin Qianqiu who made the move first. Therefore, if I can test in front of the palace and ascend to the top of the Third Armor, I can receive a pardon and be acquitted."

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

Anle's voice lingered around, neither humble nor arrogant, but reasonable.

Su Qingke was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

An Le turned around and faced Zhao Huangting, Li Youan and other powerful people behind him. He bowed and said: "Thank you all for your help, but you are all nobles. Don't let this taint your noble body and make other people talk about it." with the handle.”

"An Le beheaded Qin Qianqiu in order to gain clarity of thought and smooth his mind. However, he did not act blindly, but he also retained a glimmer of hope. He was willing to fight for a glimmer of hope."

Anle said softly.

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

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

Li Youan and Zhao Huangting both chuckled with satisfaction. Although they were surprised by Anle's decision, they did not find it strange.

Li Youan smiled and said: "Indeed, you are still in spring, maybe you can get the number one scholar? And maybe... you can talk to the Holy Master?"

"Qin Qianqiu kills you, and you kill him in return. It's not a serious crime. It's easy for us to protect you with our power. But since you want to be clear in the test in front of the palace, you can do it."

"If you can get a chance to talk to the Holy Master, and even become the illusory Lord of the Seventh Mountain, then you will be free from all sins, and you will be relieved."

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

If you can talk to the Holy Master and become the Lord of the Seventh Mountain, then all guilt will be cleared from you, because being able to talk to the Holy Master and become the Lord of the Mountain means that the Holy Master thinks you are not guilty.

Just like when Qin Prime Minister's Mansion aroused the awe-inspiring Qi in the Wenqu Monument to prove his innocence, it is the same truth.

An Le's eyes lit up slightly, but the light gathered, and he clasped his fists towards Li Youan and saluted to thank him for his guidance.

Talking to the Saint Master, and competing for the identity of the seventh mountain master who was about to open the mountain gate...

Li Youan's words left everyone present speechless. Did he think so highly of An Le?

Now he was still ranked 15th on the Little Saint List, and his hope of becoming the top scholar in the palace examination was extremely slim...

He also talked about talking to the Saint Master? And also competing for the identity of the seventh mountain master who was about to open the mountain gate... It was simply a fantasy.

Even Madam Hua, Mr. Lin Si, Wu Kui Di Zang and others thought that this idea was a bit unrealistic.

Competing for the position of the seventh mountain master was not simple. At that time, the practitioners competing for it were not only from the Great Zhao Dynasty, but also from the Western Liang Kingdom, the Dali Kingdom and even the Yuan Mongolian Empire!

Dali and Xiliang are both Middle-earth countries, and the Yuan Mongol Empire has no right to compete for the title of the Lord of the Holy Mountain. However, after the Great Zhao moved south for 500 years, the vast Middle-earth territory north of the Canglang River has all become the territory of the Yuan Mongol Empire. The Yuan Mongol Empire may have a chance to compete for the seventh Lord of the Mountain this time.

Anle nodded solemnly when he heard this: "We should do our best to climb to the top of the mountain step by step and see the different scenery."

Li Youan smiled happily: "Okay."

Su Qingke, who was standing aside, also reacted at this moment. He knew that it was impossible to take Anle away today.

Even if Prime Minister Qin was furious, he couldn't do it. If he really took so many people with sensitive identities, he would be beaten to death.

Since Anle gave him a ladder, he would go down the ladder.

"In this case, I wish Master An to win the first prize in the test in front of the palace."

Su Qingke clasped his fists and said.

Anle returned the greeting.

Su Qingke did not stay any longer. With Cao Fu, who looked full of admiration, he turned around and walked away quickly. The officers and soldiers of the Dali Temple and the Black Court all left. They did not want to stay for a moment in such a depressing environment.

Those civil officials who wanted to curry favor with Prime Minister Qin and ask for punishment all retreated one after another, fearing that they would be kept by the anger of the people present.

Especially the Yuan Meng Prince Consort who seemed to have completely let himself go, a hatchet was still dripping with blood.

"You kid, relax, don't be too burdened in the palace examination. Even if you fail, I will still protect you. No one dares to touch you while I am here. This is my promise to you and to Qingshan."

The old man Zhao Huangting of the Taimiao said with a smile.

Anle felt warm in his heart. On the other side, Madam Hua also spoke softly: "Don't worry, you will be fine."

Di Zang also smiled appreciatively: "You are invincible for the first time. This time when you killed Qin Qianqiu, your thoughts were clear and your invincibility was even stronger. I see that your blood and qi have generated mysterious ideas. Have you entered the fourth level of body forging?"

"It's a pity that this body forging talent is not for you. As I said, the Martial Temple is open to you at any time."

"Even if you haven't been in the top three in the palace examination, don't be afraid. Come to the Martial Temple. The Martial Temple will protect you. Qin Qianqiu's hand cannot reach the Martial Temple."

Anle was grateful from the bottom of his heart for these strong men who came to help him.

Li Youan, dressed in a Confucian robe, looked at Anle and said: "There is a fierce storm in Lin'an Prefecture today. I will take you to a place to avoid the storm and see a different scenery."

Anle did not refuse this.

"Can you fly a sword?"

Li Youan asked.

Anle smiled, his mind moved, and the ink pool galloped out. Stepping on the ink pool, Anle soared up.

Li Youan took a step and strolled beside him.

The two of them floated and flew slowly towards the outside of Lin'an Prefecture.

However, at the same time.

Qin Lishi, the prime minister of Qin, who had just walked out of the palace with his eyebrows lowered, was bathed in the cold spring rain when he stepped out of the palace. His face was raised, and he was suddenly cold as ice, and his eyes were full of sadness.

There was a majestic aura intertwined on his body. He took a step and passed Jingjie, and took another step and crossed the West Lake.

One more step down.

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

He blocked Li Youan and Anle in front of him with a cold body.

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