Mu Shenyun's knife was very serious, and the injury was visible to the bone.
The Shura Soul Breaking Knife itself was tempered with the blood of a lot of demon beasts containing toxins, which could prevent blood clotting, plus he had to flee quickly, so he shed a lot of blood and his body was very weak.
Thirteen Heavenly Demon Heavy Armors were enough to shake the entire Dragon and Snake Border Army, and no one could suppress it.
But Mu Shenyun didn't abscond, he even returned to the private residence of Tianjiwei, the provincial capital of Donglin Province, as if nothing had happened, just calling himself sick and waiting.
Because he is the emperor's person, all the ways he knows are all the ways that the emperor knows, so the world is so big, he has no place to go, life and death can only wait for the emperor's will.
He didn't even ask who had broken himself or not, and had broken the good deeds of the man on the dragon chair in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou.
This kind of waiting is by no means pleasant, especially for a cultivator with an extremely high status and whose soul power cultivation has reached the middle level of the national scholar, it is even more uncomfortable.
In front of the door, Kurama was snubbed.
The summer is scorching, and outside his private house, it seems that not only the human voice, but even the sound of the summer cicada has disappeared, and it is indescribably cold.
Although there seemed to be no one around, he knew that his private mansion had already been surrounded by many silent people hiding in the shadows, and those people were also waiting for the will of the Zhongzhou Imperial City.
Although there is no voice, he knows that now outside, everyone already knows that he is a person who does not have below.
Thankfully, he didn't have to wait long.
A white-robed man with silver hair, no variegation, and a bun walked into his private house and walked in front of him in a dead state.
This should be a very old man, even his eyebrows are snow-white, but his face is not a trace of wrinkles, as moist as white jade.
Mu Shenyun's lifeless face had a shocked look, he didn't expect it to be this person, but the moment he saw this person's silver hair, he stood up as fast as he could, regardless of the injury on his back, and bowed to this person: "Uncle Ni" Not all of Yun Qin's cultivators come from academies, and not all academies are divided into departments like Qingluan Academy, and the imparters are all called lecturers or professors.
In Yun Qin's imperial palace, there has always been an offering that is responsible for guarding the imperial palace and helping the emperor cultivate cultivators.
Ni Henian bowed slightly, which was considered a return gift.
Mu Shenyun took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Shi, please take a seat." ” "No need to be polite."
Ni Henian glanced at him indifferently and said, "I just happened to be in Donglin Province, and I came here on the orders of the emperor, and I was about to leave." ” Mu Shenyun gritted his teeth and said sharply: "What is the Holy Lord going to do with me?"
"He remembers your merits and gives you a chance, temporarily suspended from work and house arrest pending investigation."
Ni Henian looked at Mu Shenyun expressionlessly, said this, looked at the ecstasy on Mu Shenyun's face, but said again: "You stretch out your hand." ” Mu Shenyun was slightly stunned, and stretched out his right hand with some hesitation.
Ni Henian's hand also stretched out and pressed it on Mu Shenyun's right hand.
A terrifying aura instantly filled this lifeless room, and all the doors and windows were shattered in an instant, and pieces flew out.
The green bricks under Mu Shenyun's feet were all shattered, his body fell backwards, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the sheep intestines on his back that sutured the wounds were all cracked, and his entire back was instantly stained red with blood.
When the hand of this royal court worshipper was as smooth as jade stretched out, he already intuitively felt the danger, but he couldn't avoid the other party's seemingly slow press at all.
And at this moment, this mouthful of blood spurted out, and the wound on his back opened again, but he knew very well that the other party did not want to kill him.
Because with his current injuries and the other party's cultivation, if he wanted to kill him, he would be dead now, not just the five internal organs shocked, and the wound on his back lost a lot of blood again.
Ni Henian withdrew his hand, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he couldn't see the horror of Fang just pressing the storm in the house, shattering all the doors and windows.
"That's what the Holy Ones mean."
Looking at Mu Shenyun, who was vomiting blood, Ni Henian said calmly, "He asked you to help him do things, but he didn't let you do other things that went against the laws of Yun Qin."
And the reason for this is that you don't check the people, which leads to this failure. ” Mu Shenyun's body shook, but he stood up in a sinister manner, tried his best to balance his breathing, nodded, and said in a cold voice: "Who are the people who attacked me, and what is the emperor going to do with them?"
"It's Lin Xi who found out the case of Silver Hook Fang."
Ni Henian looked at Mu Shenyun expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "As for him, don't think that you don't have to worry about your life for the time being, so you want to move him."
The Holy Lord and the eldest princess have already made up their minds about him, and in the same way, the Holy Lord will give him a chance to choose. ” "Lin Xi" Mu Shenyun's face instantly turned iron blue, he could no longer control some crazy emotions in his body, his face became completely hideous, "Why is it that a little person like him is even a saint and the eldest princess?"
"For the Holy Master, no matter how good his talent and background are, he is indeed an insignificant little person."
Ni Henian looked at him and said, "But the most important thing is that he was originally the protégé of the eldest princess."
And with his identity and cultivation, he can break such a thing.
Wouldn't it be even more dangerous if such a figure grew up and was used by the Holy One?"
"You know."
Ni Henian looked at Mu Shenyun, whose face was still hideous, and added coldly, "Just behind the curtains, Situ, who is in charge of the Department of Justice, has noticed him because of his performance, and I am afraid they will cultivate and support him."
And he originally had something to do with the Yuhua family.
No matter how small such a character is now, how can he be underestimated" Yanlai town also chirped cicadas.
Lin Xi walked into a courtyard along the bluestone road and coughed softly.
The door of the wing room in the annex opened, and Chen Feirong, who was dressed in ordinary women's clothes, walked out, coughed at Lin Xi, and said, "Is there anything you want me to do?"
Lin Xi smiled slightly and said, "I want you to accompany me to practice and practice swords." ” "Practicing swords" Chen Feirong also smiled and said, "You want to fight me" Lin Xi nodded: "The blade you major in is a sword, and the blade in my major is also a sword, and you are a two-handed sword, I should be able to learn a lot from fighting against you." ” Chen Feirong glanced at Lin Xi, pursed her lips and said, "It's just sword practice" Lin Xi asked, "What, I'm not interested" Chen Feirong shook her head and smiled: "It's not a matter of interest or not, since I'm your guest, what do you want me to do, I will naturally do it."
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It's not just about practicing swords, if you ask me to do something else, I won't refuse. ” Lin Xi looked at her seriously and said, "Just practice the sword." ” Chen Feirong burst out laughing, smiling sincerely, "You are indeed very interesting." ” Lin Xi also smiled and said, "You are also very interesting. ” "You're smart."
Chen Feirong became serious again: "Since even Uncle Liu thinks that I have another reason to follow you, you can't see it, why don't you ask me?"
Lin Xi frowned and looked at her: "Everyone always has some secrets. ” "It's just that simple" Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xi and wanted to laugh, but she didn't know why she couldn't laugh.
Lin Xi looked at her distressedly and said, "Eldest sister, I just want to practice swords." ” "Where to go" Chen Feirong quieted down, looked at Lin Xi, and said, "I'll go back to the room and get my sword." ” Lin Xi said: "Second Master Zhang, they have a big mansion in Yanlai Town, and there is a martial arts hall in it.
Second Master Zhang is a friend of mine here, and he is also a cultivator. ” Chen Feirong turned around and walked back into the house, but her mouth was still a little surprised: "There are also folk cultivators in this kind of small place."
Lin Xi pursed his lips: "Qiancang Cave is not a small place" Chen Feirong turned her head and said seriously: "That's different, that's a place where many cultivators go to trade.
Some people try their luck there in order to become a practitioner. ” Lin Xi and Chen Feirong stood in the martial arts hall paved with thick stone strips.
The sallow Second Master Zhang closed all the doors and windows of the martial arts hall, and then sat down on a rosewood chair in the corner.
The hall was empty, and nothing was placed.
Chen Feirong and Lin Xi stood opposite each other, looked at Lin Xi, who was wearing a green shirt and carrying a morning sword, and asked, "You really don't want to wear some armor."
"Not wearing armor is closer to the real danger, which should be more conducive to cultivation."
Lin Xi made a gesture of invitation to Chen Feirong.
"You're really a bit perverted in terms of cultivation."
Chen Feirong shook her head and said, and with a bang, a meteor-like white light was already rushing towards Lin Xi's chest.
Her sword, the momentum of drawing the sword is not as good as Lin Xi's Qingluan sword style, but when it is stabbed, it is in line with the whole person's leap, and the whole person is like an arrow flying out, accelerating this stab.
This is completely different from Qingluan's sword-style power from under his feet, condensing the power of his whole body into a stab.
In terms of the power of sword assassination, it can't be compared with Qingluan's sword style, but the speed is faster.
Lin Xi only felt a chill in his chest, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only move up the long sword in his hand, and with a "dang" sound, his body shook, and the purple sword light flashed, but Chen Feirong's left purple sword was already in front of him.
The sword qi stinged his face, Lin Xi only felt that the cold hairs on his body exploded, a stream of heat surged from the dantian, and his body instantly leaned back in an extremely awkward posture, and a kick was also violently kicked towards Chen Feirong's chin.
With a "snap", the hilt of Chen Feirong's right hand hit the center of his foot.
Lin Xi's whole leg suddenly went numb, and his whole body rolled backwards, rolling on the ground again and again.
Chen Feirong didn't continue the pursuit, she looked at Lin Xi with a sword and smiled slightly, "Do you want to practice swords or somersaults." ” Lin Xi pressed it on the ground with one hand, flew up, stood firmly, and said seriously: "It's all practice." ” Chen Feirong read what he meant from Lin Xi's eyes, restrained her smile, and said seriously: "You want to sharpen the ability of low-level cultivators to kill high-level cultivators, but not only strength and speed, but also physical endurance, it is also a hurdle that low-level cultivators cannot overcome.
Chen Feirong glanced at Lin Xi's tiger's mouth wrapped in strips of cloth, and then said: "With the same power impact, his hand is safe and sound, but your tiger's mouth will crack and you can't hold the sword."
Therefore, it is almost impossible for a low-level cultivator to defeat a high-level cultivator. ” "It's almost impossible, which means it's still possible."
Lin Xi looked at her and said, "And many times, low-level cultivators will inevitably encounter high-level cultivators. ” Chen Feirong nodded, her expression gradually solemnized: "It's possible, the tiger's mouth is cracked, but your finger bones are not broken, and you can still grasp the long sword in your hand, just because of pain, because of intuitive self-protection." ” Lin Xi's expression gradually became solemn, but he didn't make a sound, just listened.
"Some people can hold on to their blades even if they have broken a few finger bones."
Chen Feirong looked at Lin Xi and continued, "This is will, when a person's willpower is strong enough, he can withstand the pain and fear of the body.
Some of the soldiers in the Dragon Snake Border Army who were not cultivators had examples of killing cultivators, relying on this strong will to forget the pain. ” Lin Xi nodded and said seriously, "Thank you for understanding." ” Chen Feirong didn't smile, and then said solemnly: "But in the case of a relatively large difference in strength, if a low-level cultivator wants to kill a high-level cultivator, in addition to this strong will, I am afraid it will have to rely on blood." ” Lin Xi nodded and sighed: "People are floating in the rivers and lakes, there is no way to still be stabbed, come again":