The king will never go to court

Chapter 84 The Great Court Meeting (1) (Subscribe)
As Dai Shanzhang, the sound of the piano came from the academy, and he doesn't know how to explain it now.

In Taolin outside the study building, many students who had just been admitted to the academy fell into obsession, and there was no sign of waking up. He had to come to the back mountain to seek help from the old mountain leader.

"so serious?"

After hearing the narration of his eldest disciple, the old man felt that it was really powerful. He did not expect that the sound of the piano sound, which sounded like Qingxin Luo Divine Comedy, was so powerful.

Surprised, the old man breathed a wave of breath, and slapped the big bell of Yanwu Pavilion in Tianyan Academy with his palm, and the bell made three loud bangs in succession.

Immediately, with the Yanwu Pavilion as the center, it continued to spread to the surroundings, and all the intoxicated people began to wake up slowly.

The people outside the academy also woke up from their intoxicated state under the influence of the bell.

The warriors in the teahouse and restaurant were also the first to wake up. Many of them looked in the direction of the academy in shock.

In the private room, the man in the light yellow brocade robe turned his head to look in the direction of the screen, and noticed that there was also a look of astonishment on Miss Miaoyue's beautiful face.

If Miss Cai Miaoyue hadn't tried her best to resist the sound of the piano coming from the direction of the academy with her own piano sound, the four people in the private room would have been deeply intoxicated by it.

"The piano skills of Fanghua Pavilion?"

The man in the light yellow brocade robe muttered to himself in a low voice.

Miaoyue's slender jade hands were placed on the strings, and the room returned to peace. She gently opened her red lips, and her snow-white teeth left a light tooth mark on her lips, calming down her complicated emotions, her voice was still sweet and moving, "It's like, but is not."

"Miss Miao Yue is one of them, so there is no need for your Highness to be suspicious." Young Master Feng who was sitting at the round table stretched his waist to calm down the horror in his heart, but his expression was still cynical.

Fanghua Pavilion did not express its previous position, which prince it supported.

That's why the light-yellow brocade-clothed man in the private room was a little worried, wondering who the voice master who suddenly appeared would be.

At this moment, he pressed his fingers tightly against the window sill, trying his best to restore calm to his trembling palms.

"This piano sound is long and long, directly hitting people's hearts and changing people's minds. But it is slightly different from Fanghua Pavilion's Qingxinluo Divine Comedy."

Miao Yue frowned her crooked eyebrows, but she did not lose the posture of sinking fish and wild goose. Although there was a hint of sadness on her beautiful face, it was still extremely beautiful.

"What did you say?" Mr. Feng asked first after noticing the subtle changes in the man in the light yellow brocade coat.

"It seems to be better than Fanghua Pavilion's Qingxinluo Divine Comedy." Saying this, Miao Yue mustered up a lot of courage.

Fanghua Pavilion is a first-class sect in Qianguo, and the secret technique "Qingxinluo Divine Comedy" in the pavilion is the best in an era. Wherever the sound of the piano reaches, even the first-rank strong will lose their minds.

However, Miss Miaoyue, the chief disciple of Miaoyinfang, said that the piano sound they heard just now was better than Qingxinluo Divine Comedy, which really surprised the other three people in the private room, and they showed a very dignified look.

Suddenly a master Qinyin appeared in the capital, and it was on the day that His Highness the Third Highness came back, and he was still in Tianyan Academy.

The three people present could never have imagined that the sound of the piano would come from Xie Wufeng's five fingers tapping slowly in the void.

This scene not only appeared in several hidden attic rooms outside the academy, but also had private conversations in the mansions of some aristocratic families.

The bell of Tianyan Academy ended, and everyone was finally fully awake.Many people have the idea of ​​quitting, especially those ordinary people in Kyoto.

A zither sound made everyone lose their minds. If they continued to stay, they didn't know what dangerous things would happen.

Among them, many Jianghu gangs in Kyoto and reckless warriors who watched the excitement were attracted by the sound of the piano just now, and they were unconsciously intoxicated by it. When they woke up, they saw the people around them fainted on the ground.

That scene was truly appalling, these warriors with humble backgrounds could only retreat quietly, and the crowd outside Tianyan Academy decreased by half.

Seeing this scene, the few priests guarding the door were still worried at first, but when they saw most of the people retreating, they immediately showed a look of joy.

Outside the Tianyan Study Building, among the peach blossom forests, many disciples also slowly woke up.

When Li Mo just walked into the Taolin, he was directly washed away by the sound of a piano, and almost passed out, falling into an intoxication that he couldn't help himself.

In Book Building No. 1, Xie Wufeng put Xiujing's right hand back into his sleeve robe, glanced sideways at Huo Long'er who was eating and drinking, and shook his head helplessly.

In the lobby on the second floor, many people just woke up.

Lu Haibo, who had been following behind him, was completely overwhelmed by Xie Wufeng's martial arts talent.

Xie Wufeng only looked up the basic exercises of Fanghua Pavilion, and only by using his breath, he could arouse the sound of the piano in the void, and played a piece of "Qingxinluo Divine Comedy"

This is the untold secret of Fanghua Pavilion. If outsiders know that Xie Wufeng only evolved it based on the basic skills that Fanghua Pavilion kept in Tianyan Academy, Fanghua Pavilion in Kyoto might be shocked.

"You still want to continue?" Although Lu Haibo was curious about the girl in the red dress who suddenly appeared, he was more worried that Xie Wufeng would go wrong if he looked up the basic skills of various sects so eagerly, and he might go crazy.

"nature."

Xie Wufeng got up slowly, but only replied two words lightly.

But it was these two words that made Lu Haibo unable to calm down at all. He followed Xie Wufeng all the time, although he felt that the piano sound just now was very powerful, he didn't think too much about it.

If he knew the situation outside the library and even outside the academy, Lu Haibo would have stopped Xie Wufeng in a hurry to avoid further trouble.

In this way, Xie Wufeng then consulted the basic exercise books of Chen Fang from dozens of major sects such as Miaoyinfang, Lingxu Sword Sect, Ziyang Palace, Jinding Pavilion, and Zheyue Palace.

It was not until the morning of the third day that Xie Wufeng walked out of the Tianyan Book Building, beside him was a little girl in a red skirt, holding a candied haws that he just ate.

In the past two days, Kyoto has been like an earthquake.

All kinds of news are spreading. There are rumors that Tianyan Academy has produced an immortal genius, and there are also rumors that the academy has produced more than a dozen top masters.

First, the sound of the piano pierced the sky above the academy, then the sword qi hole, and then a beam of light from the moonlight soaring into the sky. In short, various visions continued to be staged in Tianyan Academy.

I was so surprised that the elders of the various sects in the capital came to visit one after another, and the people who had gathered outside the academy turned into warriors from the various sects, and even the powerhouses of the third rank.

Because these visions and the secret methods of their sects have great opportunities, almost all of them originate from the exercises of the major sects, but their power is even greater.

Everyone wanted to know what happened in Tianyan Academy, not only the elders of the major sects in the capital, but also martial arts experts from other small sects rushed to the academy with their martial artists.

Before the "Qingxinluo Divine Comedy" appeared, Fang Yanqing had directly ordered the academy to be closed, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.

The peach grove outside the study building was also emptied. Li Mo had already walked deep into the peach grove, but the sacrificial wine was brought to Fang Yanqing.

At this moment, Xie Wufeng walked out of the main entrance of the library, followed by Lu Haibo with a pair of panda eyes, twisting his loose robe, more like a humanoid panda.

When Fang Yanqing saw more than a dozen offering wine and dozens of elders outside the study building, Fang Yanqing just stood in the crowd, and in front of them was a very old man.

It is the head of the mountain of Tianyan Academy, who has not been out of the back mountain for more than ten years, and the old man is accompanied by two little medicine boys.

Lu Haibo was excited, and hurriedly walked like flying, as if the fat on his body didn't exist, he flew forward and flew a few steps to the crowd of elders.

Yawning tiredly, he whispered to another elder beside him, "What's going on? Why did everyone come here?"

The elder who was asked glanced at Lu Haibo with a look of idiot on his face, "You don't know? The whole capital has fallen apart. Now it's up to the old mountain chief to deal with it."

Seeing being surrounded by the crowd, Huo Long'er hurriedly hid the candied haws in his hand behind his back, then retreated half a step behind Xie Wufeng, and hid behind.

"What's the meaning of Shanchang?" Xie Wufeng restrained his whole body, his martial arts pressure was gone, and people couldn't see the slightest depth.

In an instant, he became a very ordinary frail young man, but the light in his eyes was still deep, staring at the dozens of people in front of him like an abyss.

"The old man pays homage to His Highness the Third Highness." The old man bowed and saluted, then slowly stood up straight with the support of two little medicine boys.

But in the eyes of everyone, he was still so hunched, with a bent body, as if he could be blown by a breeze.

As the prince, Xie Wufeng has seen the portrait of the old mountain chief, a mysterious old man who has been living in seclusion in the back mountain of the academy, today he saw a real person.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Li Mo jumped on tiptoe from the crowd, waved to Xie Wufeng and said, "Cousin, cousin! Here!"

So powerful!

The majestic aura is instantly absorbed into the body, which can only be done with a strong body.

It was just a moment, the moment when Xie Wufeng restrained his breath.He was amazed by the many sacrificial wines and elders in the academy.

At the same time, Li Mo stepped forward quickly, ran to Xie Wufeng's side, and said solemnly, "Who did I think it was? I didn't expect you to improve so much after not seeing each other for a year."

Just as Li Mo raised his right hand to pat Xie Wufeng on the shoulder, he suddenly realized that behind him were the sacrificial wine and elders from the academy, so he froze his hand in mid-air, and drew a strange trajectory back into his sleeve .

A year ago, Xie Wufeng returned to the palace from Tianyan Academy and never came out again.Therefore, his good cousin, Li Mo, the son of Marquis Anyang, never saw him again.

Hearing that Xie Wufeng went south with the army, when he heard his father talk about it, Li Mo almost lost his breath with a smile, but fortunately, he was relieved by the luck of his followers.

"That brat who loves to cry actually wants to conquer the country of Yan in the south, this is..." Li Mo woke up from his memories, looked at the cousin in front of him who hadn't changed much, but felt that the temperament around him was different from before .

After pondering for a moment, Xie Wufeng remembered that the young man in front of him was the son of Li Daozong, Marquis of Anyang, and he used to take the original "Xie Wufeng" around the academy.

It was also because of him that Xie Wufeng was often punished by offering wine.

"Li Mo?"

Xie Wufeng frowned slightly, and after looking down at Li Mo, he turned his gaze to the old man in old clothes with a hint of questioning.

"Your Highness the Third Highness has such talent in martial arts. Everyone in the Academy used to be blind. The old man came here this time to hope that His Highness the Third Highness can stay in the Academy."

Although the old man's voice was very soft, the meaning in his voice was already obvious.

All the things that happened in the academy before were the fault of the academy.As long as Xie Wufeng agrees to stay in the academy, no matter where the pressure comes from, Tianyan Academy will stand up to it.

Naturally, Tianyan Academy does not want to cause chaos in the country.With the talent that Xie Wufeng has shown now, if he goes on the road of seizing the heir, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Qian Kingdom.

The old mountain chief also hoped that Xie Wufeng could concentrate on martial arts and not be burdened by other things.

Many of the sacrificial wine behind the old mountain chief were moved, many people showed joy on their faces, and many people showed a sense of sadness, but some people showed a trace of disappointment on their faces.

In the end, the old mountain leader chose to interfere with the imperial power of the Qian Kingdom. As an old monster of Tianyan Academy, the old mountain leader has absolute power to influence the game between the Qianhuang's heirs and affect the balance of all forces.

Most of the officials in the Qian Kingdom's court came from Tianyan Academy, whether they were generals or civil servants.Even most of the Confucian literati had studied in Tianyan Academy.

It is precisely because of this that Tianyan Academy never expressed its position during the process of the princes vying for the throne.

Once a statement is made, it proves that the development of the situation is extremely serious.

Xie Wufeng didn't directly answer the old man's good suggestion, but just glanced at the people in the academy calmly.Then he said flatly, "Thank you for your care these past few days."

Then he walked down the steps slowly and headed straight for the main entrance of the library courtyard.

Huo Long'er stuck closely behind Xie Wufeng like a follower, and followed closely, acting as a little tail.

"This"

Everyone didn't expect that Xie Wufeng was young, but he was extremely talented, and he dared to directly refuse the old mountain chief's invitation.

And in front of everyone, without mercy.

At the gate of the courtyard, many academy disciples had already gathered, and everyone was shocked.

No one thought that the old mountain leader would come to invite His Highness Xie Wufeng in person, and no one thought that Xie Wufeng would refuse so directly and decisively.

Even Li Mo was stunned on the spot, "This is the invitation of the old mountain leader. Once he agrees, he will be confident for the rest of his life. Behind him is Tianyan Academy."

Back then, when Tianyan Academy was first established, all sects were required to include the basic exercises in the library, but none of the sects paid attention.

As a result, the young old mountain chief would visit door to door, reasoning and talking about fists.

One person, one year, all the sects in Qianguo "sincerely" sent the transcripts of each family's basic exercises to Kyoto.

Only then did the library of Tianyan Academy come into existence, benefiting all the poor children of Qian Kingdom.

"The rich learn martial arts, but the poor learn literature"

Completely terminated by Tianyan Academy, as long as you have the root of martial arts, no matter how poor your talent is, after you are admitted to Tianyan Academy, you can enter Tianyan Academy to borrow classic books and exercises from various sects.

The old man's face was a bit ugly, he didn't expect Xie Wufeng to have great ambitions.

The many sacrificial wine and elders behind him were also extremely shocked, and their eyes followed Xie Wufeng's footsteps.

It was not until Xie Wufeng came to the main entrance of the courtyard of the library that Fang Yanqing sullenly said, "Your Highness, do you want to stop thinking about it?"

As soon as he took his left foot, Xie Wufeng felt a coercion lock on him instantly, and his brows were slightly frowned.

The moment he walked out of the library, he knew that someone would target him, but he didn't expect the people from Tianyan Academy to be the first to do it.

With a gloomy face, the old man flicked his robe, and coughed lightly in displeasure, only then dissipated the coercion invisible. "Hugh is rude!"

"Are you talking about being a lobbyist?" Xie Wufeng stood under the main entrance with his back to the crowd. The sunlight outside shone on his handsome face, making him look more and more cold and indifferent, as if he didn't exist in this world between.

Fang Yanqing stepped forward quickly and came to Xie Wufeng's side, showing a rarely seen smile, and said softly, "Your Highness the Third Highness doesn't know, the whole capital is crazy now, the academy has been surrounded by various sects The teacher is also under great pressure."

"The academy is also for your own good. You can't fight against the entire family and sect alone. If you are willing to stay in the academy, at least the teacher will ensure your safety."

"Ha ha."

Xie Wufeng looked indifferent, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing an expression of indifference, and walked down the stone steps directly towards Taolin.

"This..." Fang Yanqing froze on the spot. He had already made his words so clear, how could the Third Highness still not know what to do.

Before walking down the steps, Huo Long'er turned around and shook the candied haws in Lu Haibo's hand, expressing his gratitude for his care these days.

Xie Wufeng has been studying the basic exercises of various sects, and has extended and innovated the exercises.So Huo Longer's rations were all entrusted to Lu Haibo.

When Lu Haibo saw this adorable little girl, he could only smile awkwardly.At this time, he can't be too familiar.

"gone!"

Xie Wufeng flicked the sleeve of his right hand slightly, Huo Long'er disappeared into a rainbow shadow in front of everyone, and directly sank into the sleeve.

Then, go straight through the crowd.

"This! It's really a fire dragon!"

"Did you see clearly? That little girl is the humanoid form of the fire dragon?"

"It's so fast, I didn't even see clearly just now."

Outside the study building, all the disciples of the academy in the peach blossom forest watched Xie Wufeng disappear into the path in the peach forest in shock, his figure was very fast.

When he saw that small rainbow shadow, the old man knew that he was powerless to change everything.

The Qian Kingdom might really be in chaos. At first he was still hesitant, "Is there really a real dragon descending into the world?"

But now, he saw it with his own eyes, not only the old man, but also all the priests and elders in front of the study building also saw this scene.

From this moment on, the entire academy really boiled, and exclamations and exclamations spread towards the outside of the academy.

"see it?"

"I see, it's really a dragon, it's going to be a big trouble now." The thick-browed man tugged on his academy robe, and glared dissatisfiedly at Li Feng beside him.

The two were hiding in the peach grove at this time, mixing with other academy disciples.

From the cliff, they were unexpectedly forced over by two people. After entering the academy, Li Feng found the place where his disciples lived with ease, and stole the clothes from the two families.

However, the robes of the thick-browed man didn't fit well, and they were extremely twisted.

Li Feng froze, feeling that someone was spying on him, he hurriedly looked around, his breath restrained to the limit.

"What's the matter?" The thick-browed man saw his nervous expression and asked vigilantly.

"Long has already seen it, so hurry up. If you don't leave, you will be in trouble!" Li Feng walked quickly, and kept retreating out of the peach forest.Just as he turned and retreated, two medicine boys helped the old man slowly walk out of the main entrance of the courtyard of the study building.

"Mountain Chief!"

Many disciples who had not retreated to the peach forest bowed towards the academy one after another.

The old man nodded with a smile on his face to signal that everyone needn't be too polite, while Fang Yanqing behind him coughed and said, "Everyone should focus on cultivating their minds, and don't be infected by external factors, so as not to disturb their minds."

"Thank you, Chief Fang Shan."

Although Fang Yanqing was only acting as the head of the mountain, everyone still bowed and saluted very politely. After all, what was in front of them was the old head of the mountain who had been hidden for many years.

Who doesn't want to be able to become a disciple of the back mountain and get the guidance of his old man.

The sun shines on the Jinwazhu wall of the Forbidden Palace, reflecting a corner of the magnificent palace.In the Taiji Hall of Qianguo Miyagi, the civil and military officials had already stood in order, divided into two rows.

However, the top throne is empty.

However, no one dared to make a sound. The white-haired old man of the two dynasties, with silver hair hanging down his waist, was wearing a vermilion official robe with fluff. He sat at the head of the officials, his body bent.

It is the prime minister, Zhang Yannian, who is the head of all officials.

Although it was early spring, the old man still felt cold, so he added a few more clothes.

On the other side stood three people wearing light yellow brocade robes with dragon and cloud patterns embroidered on them.They are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the First Prince, and the Second Prince. Behind them are two rows of civilian and military generals.

"What's the matter with the third prince? Since he has already returned to Beijing, why didn't he tell His Majesty the truth about his petition to kill Yan?" A middle-aged man in a boa robe came out with an angry look on his face.

It was the Marquis of Luyang, Feng Jingran, who strode to the group of ministers. The written memorial had already arrived in front of the emperor for many days, and the court discussion had been discussed many times, but there was still no conclusion.

"Send troops, or not send troops."

If you don't send troops, you won't gain anything from the previous expedition of Laoshi. Who will bear the responsibility.There are still [-] forbidden troops still stranded in Baiyan Prefecture, what should we do with them.

As soon as Marquis Luyang opened his mouth, the officials knew that the show was about to begin.

Before going south, His Majesty the Emperor wanted to give the third prince military merit and fame.Now he, Feng Jingran, is naturally the one who wants to destroy Yan.

Officials from the Prince's family also criticized him.Everyone is not a fool, and naturally they will not shift the responsibility to His Majesty the Emperor, so only the third prince, the coach of Nanzheng, will bear it.

In this way, the so-called True Dragon Comes into the World will also be sealed.Everyone will only remember the greater good. If there is a real dragon, it will naturally be His Majesty today. Who would dare to offend Ni Lin, the Ninth Five Lord.

The old men who are Qinghou naturally understand the key points.Even the courtiers of the Second Prince and the First Prince expressed their views on the new Southern Expedition.

"The prince is the foundation of the country, so don't touch it lightly."

"How can the war of destroying the country be discussed lightly? It needs to be considered by many parties."

It was originally aimed at the matter of the Southern Expedition, and the major factions in the court were all vying for each other, and there was a stalemate.

But at this moment, the news of the real dragon's birth came from Long Haizhou, which shocked everyone.

And Xie Wufeng's return to Beijing pushed this matter to an uncontrollable edge.

Few of the courtiers in the Manchu Dynasty wanted the prince to come back alive after the Southern Expedition failed, and was rumored to be the Lord of the True Dragon.

This made them officials from aristocratic families how to choose. They had already chosen their benefactors.

The officials in the court were quarreling, but the three princes standing together looked at each other very kindly, without any strangeness in their eyes.

It seems that the disputes among the officials have nothing to do with them.

They didn't stop arguing until they heard the old man at the head cough heavily. They all cupped their hands in Zhang Yannian's direction, flicked their robes at each other's opponents, and returned to the queue with a cold snort.

"If you have something to say, the court is not the entrance of the vegetable market. Don't you know how to behave?" Zhang Yannian's hoarse and old voice spread in the empty hall and entered everyone's ears.

"Since it's about discussing another expedition to the South, let's get a charter. Regarding the third prince, we'll wait."

Someone knew what Zhang Yannian meant by waiting a little longer, because someone in the palace asked Tianyan Academy to take action, and the old mountain leader also agreed to do so.

If Xie Wufeng stayed in the academy, everything would be the same as usual.

It would be a good thing to have one more real dragon in Qianguo, but if the third prince is not retained.

Outside the academy, there are elders from various sects in Beijing, and they always have the means to keep Xie Wufeng.

This is why His Majesty the Emperor Qian did not attend the meeting today.Everyone is waiting for news, whether it is good news or bad news!

"A real dragon, a real dragon!" Zhang Yannian's old eyes were cloudy, and he muttered to himself in a low voice, "It's a pity, why is it him?"

"Prime Minister, our Ministry of War has already submitted a memorial. If we go south again, we need all the princes of the Qian Kingdom to fight together, and at the same time we have to dispatch a group of forbidden troops to the northern border." The Minister of the Ministry of War responded.

"Transfer the imperial army to the northern border." Zhang Yannian heard this sentence and remembered it in his heart.

A similar situation happened back then, when the Imperial Army was not in the capital, the world suddenly changed color.

The Forbidden Army of that year was also buried in a foreign land, and it became a pile of wasteland.

"The Forbidden Army cannot move, and the [-] Forbidden Army going south must be transferred back to Yaolong Prefecture as soon as possible." Zhang Yannian directly rejected the answer from the Ministry of War Minister, and turned his head to give the other party a dark and unclear look as a warning.

The Minister of the Ministry of War, who had always been timid, quickly shrank back to his position, lowered his head, and almost hoped that everyone would pretend that he did not exist.

If he hadn't been forced to come forward with a proposal that was sure to be criticized, how could the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, who is an old oil bottle, stand here trembling like facing an abyss.

"Where's Tobu?"

"The household department's money and food are ready, but" the household department minister came out and said rightly, but looked at Luyang Hou Feng Jingran from time to time.

Noticing that someone was looking at him, Feng Jingran glared back angrily, and said dissatisfiedly, "Look at what Benhou is doing! Could it be that Luyang Prefecture has lost money and food from your household department?"

In the state-owned system, the princes are in charge of the military, and the court is in charge of government affairs, but the food and grass in the place where the princes are located need to be raised locally, and there is no need for the imperial government to pay for it.

Otherwise, if there are so many private soldiers in Qinghou, if the court wants to support them all, wouldn't it completely drain the money bag of the household department.

Hubu Shangshu hurriedly turned his head, cupped his hands towards Zhang Yannian who was not far away, and said, "My lord, what happened to the people captured by Marquis Luyang from Nanyan earlier."

Before the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs finished the following words, Feng Jingran rushed out, pointed at the other party's nose and cursed, "You XXX, how dare you stare at me in Luyang Prefecture! Those prisoners have already been sent I went to dig a hole in the mountains. If your household department wants it, go to the south to catch it yourself!"

After scolding, Feng Jingran still didn't calm down, he made a fist with his left hand and slapped his right palm hard, sending out a breath that shook the robes of the nobles around him.

"presumptuous!"

Sensing a ripple in the breath, Zhang Yannian narrowed his eagle eyes and let out a cold drink.

"This Marquis knows I'm wrong!" Feng Jingran cupped his hands resentfully, then turned his head sideways and glared fiercely at Shangshu Hubu, giving him a meaningful look.

The Minister of the Household Department should not have seen it, he is not afraid of the prince's family, as the Qianhuang's money bag, he only needs to manage the money well and be loyal to His Majesty.

At this moment, a young eunuch shouted eagerly from outside the hall, "You can't go in, you can't go in!"

The eager scream of the little eunuch caused everyone to look back.

"Who? Making noise at Your Highness?"

The general in the hall turned his head and stared round, and shouted angrily towards the outside of the Tai Chi Hall.

I saw a slender figure appearing on the imperial steps of the main entrance of the main hall, and the sunlight outside the hall directly shone this figure into the Tai Chi Hall.

Xie Wufeng walked into the hall slowly, there were still some bloodstains on his clothes, but his steps were steady and his breath restrained, making it impossible to detect any movement of breath.

"Third Highness!"

When Xie Wufeng's face appeared from the back of the sun, many people in the court recognized it immediately.

Everyone's hearts froze, and after the desolation passed, they hurriedly calmed down their shocked expressions.

"Now it's a good show. Three dragons are fighting for the heir, and now it's four dragons fighting for the heir."

"The third highness has come all the way in? Didn't the elders of Tianyan Academy and the major sects leave him?" Zhang Yannian's withered cheeks were already twitching, and his hands on his knees were also trembling slightly.

"how can that be!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also looked stunned, as the Crown Prince, he naturally knew about Tianyan Academy and the elders of the various sects going to surround Xie Wufeng.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wufeng still appeared in Tai Chi Hall.

"So many forbidden soldiers, so many martial arts experts, second-rank and third-rank experts are all reduced to display?" The gentle eyes of His Royal Highness finally became cold, and anger was about to burst out of his eyes, and he opened the gate of the main hall. His three highnesses were drowned.

"Third Highness, this is the place where the ministers discuss matters. It is not the place where you should come." After all, Zhang Yannian is Yuan Lai who has experienced two dynasties. First, he stabilized his mind and whispered in a soft voice.

Xie Wufeng didn't pay attention to this old antique that has gone through two dynasties, and walked straight forward.

Half an hour ago, Xie Wufeng had just walked out of the main entrance of Tianyan Academy and came to the stone bridge, when he was surrounded by more than ten elders and disciples from various sects in Beijing at the entrance of the academy.

However, Xie Wufeng tapped the five fingers of his right hand lightly in the void in front of him, and a piano sounded!
"Qingxinluo Divine Comedy!"

An elder of Fanghua Pavilion was terrified, and hurriedly shouted at the disciples around him, "Seal the ear consciousness!"

Hearing the anxious orders of the elders of Fanghua Pavilion, the other major sects also hurriedly sealed their ears, but it was too late.

At this time, more than a dozen second-rank powerhouses finally realized how bad the situation was. Even though they sealed their ears, they could still hear Xie Wufeng's piano sound in the void.

"Third Highness, our Miaoyinfang has no intention of participating in this matter, please." A beautiful woman covered with a white veil shouted anxiously, with a hint of pleading in her voice.

As a strong voice, the elders of Miaoyinfang knew how terrible the "Qingxinluo Divine Comedy" played by Xie Wufeng was.

Even if the elders of the Fanghua Pavilion next to her play in person, they may not be able to resist it, even if the Master of the Fanghua Pavilion comes in person, it may be able to stop it one or two.

This "Qingxinluo Divine Comedy" has surpassed Fanghua Pavilion's Qingxinluo Divine Comedy. Now there are two piano sounds, one is heaven and the other is earth.

"I don't intend to hurt you, just retreat."

Even if the disciples in the sect wanted to quit, they would not dare to quit without the orders of their own parents and elders.

Just when everyone was hesitating, Xie Wufeng looked indifferent, and while walking forward, his five fingers were still tapping lightly in the void.

The sound of the piano was endless, and many warriors below the third rank were directly shocked by the sound of the piano, spitting blood, and their faces were pale.

"How much strength does he have? It's so terrifying!"

Many fighters who fell to the ground with bleeding from their mouths couldn’t help being horrified. A young man who was less than 20 years old spent a day and a night studying the basic skills of various sects in the library of Tianyan Academy. Trembling!
The elders of the Jinding Pavilion still refused to give up, trying to shake the disturbing piano sound with their powerful bodies, and rushed towards Xie Wufeng quickly.

Jinding Pavilion has bet all of its wealth on His Highness the Crown Prince, so naturally the Third Highness in front of him cannot be allowed to return to the palace under the title of "Lord of the True Dragon".

At first, he didn't go back to the palace quietly and secretly.

There will be no such opportunity now.

The elder of the Jinding Pavilion swelled his whole body, and in an instant, two strong fist winds rushed out of his robe, and bombarded towards Xie Wufeng's chest.

The wind of the fist is as strong as an arm, wrapped in a strong wind, breaking through the control of the three piano sounds in succession.

"The tide breaks", the fist wind can directly blast the mountains and crack the sea.

The untold secret of the Jinding Pavilion is to use the breath of the whole body as a guide to mobilize the vitality of the world and swing the strongest fist.

The elder of the Jinding Pavilion had eyes full of sarcasm, and he taunted loudly, "So what about the Qingxinluo Divine Comedy? Don't you want to be defeated by our Jinding Pavilion's peerless skills."

The expressions of the elders of other sects around him all changed, they didn't expect that the elder of Jindingge's attack was the strongest punch, which was to kill Xie Wufeng on the spot.

"Elder Jin really acted swiftly and resolutely, this is really a thunderous blow!"

But the expressions of everyone who had just eased suddenly changed drastically.

Xie Wufeng smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, then opened them suddenly, and two invisible sword lights shot out from his eyes,
The sword light was like a meteor from outside the universe, smashing the two fist winds in an instant.Then he rushed towards the elder of Jinding Pavilion, and two sword glows passed through his chest.

The elder of Jinding Pavilion's legs softened, and a large amount of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked down at the two sword gas gaps in his chest in disbelief.

"I didn't expect, you, you actually"

Before the elder of Jinding Pavilion finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

At the same time, Xie Wufeng tapped several times with his five fingers in the void, and the pressure of the "Qingxinluo Divine Comedy" was even heavier. Warriors below the second-rank realm could only stand in place with difficulty, resisting this penetrating spirit with all their strength. Coercion.

"Revenge for Elder Jin! We must not let him leave this place today!"

The elders of the other major sects felt inexplicable palpitations, and they already understood that the young man in front of him should not be provoked, otherwise he would die on the spot, but they had already completely offended the third prince.

No matter how strong the coercion and piano sound attack, everyone present can only give it a go, and maybe they can still get a glimmer of life.

Everyone's aura began to soar, and they resorted to the most powerful secret method in the sect to resist the overwhelming piano sound.

At first, the two sides were still anxious, and the sound of the piano and all the breaths collided together, constantly cleaning everyone's mind.

Until an elder chose to infuse the breath of his whole body into the body of the elder in Miaoyinfang, the others also began to choose their own goals.

Afterwards, two different piano sounds competed with each other, like the impact of gold and stone, like the collapse of mountains, like the roaring of sea waves.They finally reached a stalemate.

"You all go to me!"

An elder gasped and ordered to the crowd behind him, and the elders of other major sects also understood the meaning, and let their disciples rush directly to Xie Wufeng who was confronting the elder Qinyin of Miaoyinfang.

"Crowd tactics?"

The elders of the various sects tried to exchange the lives of their disciples in exchange for Xie Wufeng's weak successor, so that it would be beneficial for them to kill him.

However, it is not waiting for many warriors to rush forward.A ray of moonlight poured down from the nine heavens, covering Xie Wufeng's figure.

The sect disciple who had just rushed into the moonlight was directly penetrated by the moonlight, his body seemed to be pierced by tens of thousands of silk threads, his whole body was bleeding, and not a single part of his skin was intact.

Everyone outside Yuehua only heard a scream, and lost the courage to move forward. Everyone started to back away, for fear of being illuminated by the strange light.

At that time, there will be no bones left, only a pool of blood will be left.

Even the elders who have seen the mysterious exercises of other sects feel chills in their hearts, regretting that they should not have agreed to the one in the palace to come here.

The elders of Fanghua Pavilion fluttered their eyebrows, pulled off the guqin on their backs, and began to support the elders of Miaoyinfang.

The rest of the elders sat cross-legged at the back and adjusted their breaths. The breath from each body was continuously instilled into the former, and then all of them entered the body of the elder of Miaoyinfang.

At this moment, the beautiful eyes of the elder of Miaoyinfang are full of splendor, and there are some fluctuations on the beautiful face like a strong wind passing by the lake, but he still insists on playing the zither.

"Elegy Curse"

Continuously stimulate everyone's potential, and then everyone wakes up from their obsession with Qingxinluo Divine Comedy.

The two sides are now consuming each other, to see who will consume the breath in the other's body first, and thus win the final victory.

The defeated side can only be turned into a pile of dry bones, becoming a stepping stone for the winner to become famous.

The sound of the piano became more and more sharp, without the tranquility before, ethereal and quiet.

The piano sound that Xie Wufeng struck at this time was more like a song of death.

The tone became harsher, and the martial artist who was addicted to it began to bleed from his orifices.

The blue veins on the faces of many elders in the back continued to bulge, as if they were about to break through the skin and come out of their bodies.

(End of this chapter)