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Chapter 90 Dragon Tongue Slashing Sword Thundering and Sword Crying, Minister Li Qing's Book!
Li Qing drew his tongue sword out of its sheath and slashed at the dragon.

Above the nine heavens, thunderclouds hung low.

Flood dragons come against the thunder.

"You ant, you obviously don't have a trace of true energy in your dantian, but you have such means. It's not like Taoism, Buddhism, or sword cultivator."

"You have an aura that can suppress this seat from the innate and make this seat feel afraid."

"Okay, that's great! Wait for me to seize your physical body and go back to rule the Jiaolong Palace. Lead an army to flatten Zhou Kingdom, and crush Qishan King, that bastard who betrayed his friend!"

The stronger Li Qing's physical body is, the more secrets it contains in his body, which means that after he seizes the body, his potential for advancement will be greater.

Instead of being suppressed by the awe-inspiring aura, Jiaolong became even more excited.

Looking at Li Qing, it was as if seeing a rare treasure.

"boom!"

Thunder fell and collided with Haoran Tongue Sword in mid-air.

The sword of the tongue is as strong as it is yang, but in the end it loses to the thunder in the sky.

After smashing several thunderbolts, it fell down.

"not good!"

Li Qing's heart tightened.

Concentrating his literary courage greatly improved his will and spiritual power, and he was not affected by the coercion of the dragon's spirit.

The means he can use against the enemy are still only verbal swords.

But Tongue Sword has just condensed out, and it has not been conceived for a long time.

Equivalent to a sword embryo, both in terms of sharpness and lethality, it is far from what it should be.

Li Qing's brain is running fast, he has only two ways to survive now.

One is to promote the bravery, further strengthen the mental power and will, and kill the dragon with overwhelming mental power.

But this obviously can't be done.

The second is to improve the rank of Tongue Sword and kill him with Tongue Sword.

"The way I watch you is actually independent of the four ways of Taoism, Buddha, martial arts, and sword."

"I really didn't expect that a genius like you who opened up a new path of cultivation would be born in a small human race country!"

"You human race often say that you are extremely happy. My seat was plotted by my friends, my body was destroyed, and I suffered from being devoured by the power of the source every day for decades. Today I finally received the reward from heaven!"

Jiaolong was extremely excited.

The two religions of Taoism and Buddhism have overwhelmed the world for countless epochs.

Even if other sects appear, in these endless years, it is like a flash in the pan.

In today's era, martial arts and swordsmanship are on the rise.

But it is still a small road, and still does not have its own complete road rules.

Hundreds of years ago, there was indeed a kendo genius who wanted to perfect the Dao of the sword, but he failed in the end, and now he doesn't know his life or death.

But regardless of whether it is a small path or not, as long as one can open up or perfect a great path, one is the patriarch of the school, and the achievements are limitless.

"I can't wait to get your body."

"Die!"

Jiaolong let out an angry roar, and the sky was covered with thunderbolts that fell on Li Qing.

Li Qing has already thought of a poem to improve the quality of the tongue and sword, mobilize the aura of grandeur, use the hand as the brush, and write vigorously in the void:
"Wen Gong is pregnant with a sword of righteousness, and wants to go to the nine heavens to kill the dragon.

The gaping moon is slanting and the dew is cold, and the practice belt can not be blown.

Jiao fetal skin old tribulus thorns, grebe quenched white pheasant tail.

It's always a great heart, and Mo Jiao sees Yushitai.

No silk clusters of gold hang down, and the divine light wants to cut off the blue field jade.

Put forward the Western White Emperor to be frightened, Aoao ghost mother Qiujiao cry. "

In just a split second, a poem is written in its entirety.

This is Li Qing's brand-new ability after his mighty aura surged like a river - to write quickly!
Poems and prose can be written in an instant as soon as he starts to write.

After the poem was completed, the palace of literature was in turmoil.

The tongue sword exuded a bright light, and the flowing light on the sword body disappeared, revealing the word "Zhanlong".

After opening the front, the sharpness of the tongue and sword were revealed, and the sword energy filled the whole world.

"cut!"

A beam of sword light rose up, and the Dragon Tongue Sword cut towards the sky full of thunder surrounded by unparalleled arrogance.

"Boom!"

The sky shook, thunder rumbled, like the end of the world.

The thundercloud exploded, and the only thing between the heaven and the earth was the Dragon Tongue Sword that was shining brightly.

"This is impossible!"

Jiaolong fell down from the thunder cloud, looking at the Dragon Tongue Sword that made his heart palpitate.

Ruoruo's awe-inspiring aura before made him feel a huge sense of oppression, which made him very uncomfortable.

And the current Dragon Tongue Sword seems to be specially aimed at their dragon clan, and has a huge lethality to dragon creatures.

He realized something was wrong, and after losing his mental coercion, he seemed to be no match for Li Qing, and immediately wanted to escape from the dream.

However, just when he was about to leave Li Qing's dream, an accident happened again.

In the sky above Li Qingling's Wen Palace, the spotless transparent writing gall oscillated.

A series of spiritual ripples spread around Li Qing.

This dream world suddenly changed, and the world constructed by Jiaolong suddenly shattered.

The figures of the two appeared in the Palace of Literature on Li Qingling's stage.

"not good!"

When Jiaolong saw this scene, his face turned pale.

As in the beginning, Li Qing was greatly restricted under his mental coercion.

At this time, Jiaolong appeared in Wen Palace, feeling even more painful.

The awe-inspiring aura pervading the entire world constantly hurt and suppressed him.

Here, he didn't have much strength left, and he couldn't even use half of it, and he was suppressed very severely.

"Do not kill me!"

Jiaolong is a person who knows the current affairs, knowing that at any time, life is always the first.

With destiny, anything is possible.

Life is gone, everything is over.

So he immediately begged Li Qing for mercy.

"You and I have no grievances. I came here to kill you because I was coerced."

"I am the son of the Dragon King of the Canglan River. My father was promoted to the third rank and turned into a real dragon 200 years ago! Now I am just retreating to realize the body of a real dragon. Once he leaves the customs. Knowing that you killed me, the whole Zhou Guodu will be buried with me!"

"Why don't you just let me go, and I'll give you a huge reward!"

Li Qing is not a murderer, but he also does not know the benevolence of women.

If he hadn't condensed his courage at the critical moment, he would have been taken away by this dragon long ago.

He had already guessed the identity of this flood dragon.

There is a high probability that it is the evil dragon that was beheaded by King Qishan decades ago, and the dragon beard brush presented by Kong Wei should be made of his dragon beard.

Killing this flood dragon at this time, nothing will happen.

If his father, Canglanjiang Jiaolong King, could really avenge him, why didn't he come to rescue him sooner?

As for letting the entire Zhou Kingdom be buried with him, that is even more nonsense.

If a high-ranking monk could destroy a country, the seven kingdoms of the human race would have long since disappeared into the dust of history.

There must be many unknown secrets in it, which will deter those high-ranking monks from messing around.

And the reward that this evil dragon said, even a three-year-old child would not believe it.

"The Master said: Repay grievances directly!"

With a thought in Li Qing's mind, the Dragon Tongue Sword turned into a stream of light, and under the terrified eyes of the evil dragon, cut off his ferocious head.

It was originally a body of a soul, but now its head is beheaded, and this evil dragon will completely perish.

His soul dissipated, turned into streams of original power, and flowed into the Dragon Tongue Sword.

The appearance of the Dragon Tongue Sword has changed.

On the hilt of the sword, a dragon head appeared.

Spit out from the mouth of the dragon head at the blade.

Tongue Sword's overall rank improvement is much more terrifying than the Kaifeng Poetry just now.

The evil dragon's soul flew away, and Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the most serious crisis he has encountered so far.

Whenever there is a mistake, he is the one who was taken away today.

Sitting in the Palace of Literature, Li Qing recalled all the details of this battle.

Muttered: "This world is, after all, an extremely dangerous world of practice."

"On the surface, the waves are calm, but in fact, the turbulent waves in the dark are beyond my reach."

"If there is no absolute power, it is absolutely impossible to speak the truth with just one mouth. The ambition in the heart cannot be realized, and the ambition in the chest cannot be displayed."

Li Qing rested for a while, and after recovering slightly, he picked up the tongue sword engraved with the word "Zhanlong" on the sword body and observed carefully.

"After the gallbladder was condensed, the tongue sword was successfully conceived. With the blessing of Kaifeng poems and the soul of the evil dragon, the rank is already very high."

"It is said that when this evil dragon was beheaded by King Qishan, he had already stepped into the fourth rank. Even if only the original soul is left, it is still so difficult."

"It's hard to imagine that when I meet a real fourth-rank monk, I still have the slightest strength to fight back."

"I still need more power!"

Li Qing got up and threw the Dragon Tongue Sword into the air.

At the same time, he pointed at the Qinglian sword hanging on the waist of the Wengong statue.

The Qinglian Sword flew out immediately, hanging next to the Dragon Tongue Sword.

Tongue sword is Li Qing's most fundamental fighting method. Although Qinglian sword is strong, it is only a foreign object after all.

A few days ago, he tried to condense the Tongue Sword with Qinglian Sword as the main body, but failed.

Now that the Tongue Sword has been condensed successfully, he still wants to try to see if he can integrate the Qinglian Sword into the Tongue Sword with the pregnant sword poem.

And with Tibetan front poems, the sharp edge of Dragon Tongue Sword is continuously bred.

When one day, the edge that has been bred for many years suddenly blooms, the power of the Dragon Tongue Sword will inevitably increase again.

Li Qing wrote vigorously again, using his fingers as the brush, his aura of grandeur as the ink, and the heaven and earth as the paper.

"After ten years of sharpening a sword, Frost Blade has never tried it.

Try you today, who is not fair! "

The pregnant sword was completed, and the green lotus sword suddenly exploded in the air, turning into blossoming green lotuses and sinking into the Dragon Tongue Sword.

The Dragon Tongue Sword, which was originally pure white, was covered with a layer of blue.

"Success!"

Li Qing was overjoyed.

Only then did he condense his courage, but in order to resist the evil dragon, he had no choice but to condense his tongue and sword.

But the tongue sword has not undergone any gestation, just like a rootless duckweed.

If you can't keep nurturing with the growth of awe-inspiring aura, your potential is very low.

Now with the pregnant sword poem, the Dragon Tongue Sword and the Qinglian Sword are fused together, and the Tongue Sword has a foundation.

After ten years of conceiving and raising with pregnant sword poems, there will be infinite possibilities when it begins.

After finishing the pregnant sword poem, Li Qing didn't stop, and continued to write vigorously.

"The sword cuts the real dragon, and the snowflakes shine on the green lotus.

The light shoots the sky and the earth, and Lei Teng can't rush.

Once I went to Bieqingmi, Feishen was lost.

It will take ten years to sharpen your sword, so you have to hide your edge.

The Jing water is ten thousand feet deep, and the Huangshan Mountain is thousands of miles long.

Male and female are not separated in the end, and fetishes will meet each other. "

When the poetry of Zangfeng was completed, a thunder and sword chant resounded through the heaven and earth in the Palace of Literature.

Countless sword qi were born from the void along with the thunder, and then disappeared into the blade of the Dragon Tongue Sword.

The Dragon Tongue Sword, which was originally showing its sharpness, immediately concealed its sharpness, and the sword energy was attracted but not released, and it was faintly accompanied by the softly whispered thunder sword.

After finishing this series of things, Li Qing withdrew from the Palace of Literature.

He didn't sleep much all night, and he fought against Jiaolong in his dream. Not only did he not feel tired physically, but he was full of energy after condensing his courage.

At this time, the morning star is hanging high in the sky, and the dawn is approaching, and it is time to get up and prepare to go to court.

……

The commander of the town demon division stood under the collapsed Suolong Pagoda, looking towards the direction of Li Mansion.

Without sadness or joy, he said: "It's the destiny to repay kindness."

Emperor Tianfu has the kindness to know and encounter him, but the kindness to him from the Wei family is even greater.

In order to continue the Wei family's bloodline, he released the soul of the evil dragon to assassinate Li Qing.

Although Li Qing is not dead now, he has already done what he should do, and he has also paid back the kindness he owed to the Wei family.

If he personally went to kill Li Qing, he would feel even more sorry for Emperor Tianfu.

He can't do this kind of thing.

The commander of the Zhenyao Division floated up, intending to take the jade seal of the Great Zhou Chuanguo to plead guilty to Emperor Tianfu.

Zhu Jiuyuan, Cao Mu and Song Jue, who were more concerned about Li Qing's life and death than him, waited for news in Cao Mu's study all night.

When they learned that the assassination failed, they all let out a long sigh.

"With the evil dragon's soul attacking, Li Qing is almost certain to die. How did he survive?" Song Jue's face was full of doubts and unwillingness.

Zhu Jiuyuan and Cao Mu, who had been waiting for the news all night, had gloomy faces and were in a very bad mood.

After a long silence, Zhu Jiuyuan said quietly: "Assassination, the most direct, dangerous and efficient way, failed, it's a pity.

The next thing to do is to see if the Wei family can persuade those feudal lords to kill Li Qing in the name of the Qing emperor. "

Cao Mu and Song Jue didn't reply, and neither had any hope for this.

After the first emperor quelled the Seven Kings Rebellion, the vassal kings of various places reshuffled their cards, and their power was not as great as imagined.

Except for King Huaixin, the rest of the feudal lords who dared to rebel would be quickly put down.

What's more, even if there is an ambitious vassal who wants to rebel, except for the eldest son, the rest of the sons don't want to take the risk of rebellion at all.

If you don't rebel, you can get a fief if you tweet the order.

Even if the rebellion succeeds, it is nothing but a prince, who will be entrusted to various places as princes in the future.

But here comes the problem again, after becoming a prince, don't you still have to face the situation of being cut down by later emperors?
That being the case, why bother to take the risk of beheading to rebel in order to gain a meager reward?
There are also mother clans of the sons of vassal princes in various places, most of which are local rich clans.

Don't they want their nephew or grandson to inherit a fief?

In the case of the weak power of the vassal kings, as long as they dare to rebel, there will be huge internal struggles.

Of course, although they had no hope in their hearts, the three of Zhu Jiuyuan still thought that it would be best for those princes to rebel.

Cao Mu, who had been silent for a long time, said: At this point, we can only firmly adopt the two strategies of flattery and stigmatization.

Li Qing sentenced the eighth prince to be cut in half, which is extremely disrespectful to the imperial power. Although His Majesty continued to favor him, it was only to support the poor family and suppress the family.

Li Qing's reputation in the hearts of the people is already very high, what we need to do is to continue to raise his reputation, and even make him into a living sage!
As long as this effect is achieved, His Majesty will absolutely not tolerate it and will kill him.

When the aristocratic family grows bigger, the emperor can use his interests to check and balance, and he can support the poor to suppress it.

But if a living sage appeared during his reign, there would be a big problem.

This kind of saint standing on the commanding heights of morality and reason, what he said is more effective than the imperial decree.

If the emperor doesn't listen, he is a fool.

If the emperor dared to take action against the saint, he would be opposed and cast aside by the whole world.

This phenomenon is extremely terrifying, and no emperor wants to see it.

They can respect the deceased saints and are willing to use their principles to govern the country, but they will never allow a saint to appear when they are in power.

"You use the strategy of flattering and killing, and I use the strategy of stigmatizing."

Zhu Jiuyuan said.

Although it is useful to praise and kill, once Li Qing's reputation is raised, the emperor can indeed kill him.

But this is not good for the Zhu family.

Li Qing's combination of knowledge and action has seriously threatened the ancestor Zhu Lu of the Zhu family.

If Li Qing is promoted as a sage, wouldn't Zhu Lu's theory be trampled into the dirt?
For Zhu Jiuyuan, praise is fine, but not too high.

At the right time, Li Qing's taint must be uncovered and his reputation tarnished.

When his reputation is tainted, no one will follow his teachings.

……

Mao Shi.

Chengtian Temple.

Another three-day court meeting is coming.

Yushi Zuozhongcheng Huang Qinxue and Yushi Youzhongcheng Hu Yiming came together.

These two were originally competitors, but because they were read by Li Qing, they fell in love with each other.

So in dealing with Li Qing, a united front was formed.

When they passed by Li Qing, there was playfulness in their eyes.

In the past few days, they have racked their brains to find out about Li Qing's problems, and they want to participate in Li Qing's book at the court meeting.

In the end, Huangtian paid off, and finally found it at Li Qing's big wedding yesterday.

And the consequences were enough to make Li Qing feel miserable.

Soon, with the arrival of Emperor Tianfu, the court meeting officially began.

The officials had just finished their salutes, and Emperor Tianfu hadn't sat down yet.

His confidant Huang Qinxue came out and said: "Huang Qinxue, the Yushitai Yushi Zuozhong Chancellor, has a book to refer to."

As the current top official of Yushitai, this is the first time Huang Qinxue has participated in the performance.

All the ministers in the court knew that he was Emperor Tianfu's confidant, and their hearts shuddered.

I'm afraid that Huang Qinxue will read a book, which will cause Emperor Tianfu to make use of the topic.

"Who does Aiqing join?"

On the dragon chair, Emperor Tianfu was in a good mood.

Participation, impeachment, this is his original intention of setting up Yushitai.

Now he is not afraid of the censor's random participation, but he is afraid that the censor will not participate.

In the eyes of everyone in Chengtian Palace, Huang Qinxue said: "I am serving Li Qing, the imperial censor!"

(End of this chapter)