Chapter 637: Chapter 637

Chapter 637: Chapter 637

early February.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the willows are bright green.

New Blood Rainbow Pavilion.

The original Xuehong Pavilion was located in Daxue Mountain, far away from human habitation, hanging high in the place closest to the sky.

But in the newly built Xuehong Pavilion, one word has been changed, from snow to blood.

At the same time, the address was changed to a lakeside near Shangdu.

At this time, the lake was sparkling, and a painted boat slowly passed by.

On the bow deck, Meng Qian fluttered in white, playing the piano with one hand, but he could play the melody just like other people's hands.

From a distance, his palm is sometimes blurred and sometimes clear, like a phantom.

Suddenly he stopped playing the piano, looked up and looked under the willow tree by the lake.

There was a person standing there.

A middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt with a kind face.

The man swept forward, tapped his toes on the lake, landed lightly on the deck of the painting boat, stood in front of Meng Qian, and saluted with fists folded.

"Li or Yun met the master of the Confucian schools in the Confucian schools."

Li or Yun, now everyone in Confucianism is elected, and the selected ones are highly respected and respected contemporary Confucians.

He wields the Gentleman Sword of Xinmai, and his strength is also the most in Confucianism.

After the re-establishment of the imperial examination, he was immediately invited to serve as a bachelor, and was in charge of the compilation and examination of the imperial examinations in various places in Daling.

"It's a rare visitor." Meng Qian smiled, his former name, Holy Emperor, naturally doesn't apply now.

Now that he has served as the head of the Xuehong Pavilion, let him pass everything before.

In the current Xuehong Pavilion, there is no messy system division. There is only one Great Pavilion Master, who is in charge of all military affairs.

"I don't know why Mr. Changrong is here?" Changrong is Li or Yun's name.

"I really have something important, come here to ask the pavilion master." Li or Yun said seriously. "I don't know how much the pavilion master has contact with the current emperor teacher Qiankun Daoist, how much do you know?"

"Qiankunzi?" Meng Qian narrowed his eyes. "He created the human immortal martial arts and created the lineage of blood immortals. Now the whole world worships him, and his strength is so strong that even Damir and I can't hide his superiority. What? Mr. Changrong has something to do with Brother Qiankun?"

"Three days ago, the emperor persuaded the Holy One to issue an order to destroy the Buddha by saying that the Buddha is the root of the world's disaster."

"It is said that the Buddha cultivated the golden body and the next life, but he did not cultivate this life. It wastes the wealth of the people and saves the power of the country."

"Isn't that so?" Meng Qian raised his eyebrows.

"Pavilion Master." Li Oryun was taken aback, but he didn't expect Meng Qian to answer like this. "Qiankunzi's words may have a little bit of selfishness, but more, he is definitely practicing martial arts for himself. In just a few days, most of the eminent monks who fled from Xizong in the vicinity of most of them were arrested. And these people, who are more than All the products were sent to the Temple of Immortals and disappeared.”

"As far as I know, these people who were sent to the Temple of Immortals are all people who have been censored and committed various evil deeds. I don't know why Mr. Changrong didn't mention it?" The smile on Meng Qian's face faded.

"Pavilion Master's words are wrong. Today the world is in turmoil, and the people are full of complaints, and we can no longer impose strict punishments. We should treat it slowly with slow medicine, and if we are as drastic as before, I am afraid that there will be another disturbance." Li or Yun sighed.

"Mr. Changrong can bring this up to Brother Qiankun face to face." Meng Qian laughed.

He raised his finger lightly and pointed to the distant shore.

I saw by the lakeside, under the shade of willows, a dark red figure standing quietly and looking over here at some unknown time.

call!

Suddenly a gust of bad wind swept across, and the figure was suddenly blurred.

When it reappeared, it had already reached the bow of the painting boat and landed gently.

Slap.

The visitor was dressed in the iconic blood robe, with dark red eyes, red vertical pupil-like crystals inlaid between the brows, and black hair and waist like waterfalls.

With all these iconic appearances, Li or Yun recognized at a glance that he was the Taoist Qiankun, the emperor's teacher who was becoming more and more powerful today.

Such speed and such agility made Li or Yun, who is also a top player, feel awe-inspiring.

The distance of hundreds of meters is reached in an instant. Even at this speed, it will take at least a few seconds for him to cross.

It is rumored that this son of Qiankun is extremely powerful in martial arts, just like the previous emperor teacher, he is unrivaled in the world.

It now appears that the name really lives up to its name.

"Li or Yun, I have met the emperor." He immediately cupped his fists.

"Xinmai Gentleman's Sword?" Zhang Rongfang nodded slightly, with his current position, he could afford the other party's salute.

But it was mainly Meng Qian who he came to look for at this time.

"Exactly, I don't know why the emperor came here?" Li or Yun's face did not change. He had just said bad things about Zhang Rongfang in front of Meng Qian, but now he had a natural expression as usual.

"I'm just asking Guild Master Meng for details, you can step back." Zhang Rongfang said lightly.

Li or Yun's face remained unchanged.

"I heard that not long ago, the emperor sent a master of the immortal way to arrest the eminent monks of the Western sect."

"Is Xi Zong considered an eminent monk?" Zhang Rongfang interrupted him, "Can you repeat what you just said?"

Li Oryun's expression froze.

"The Emperor's Master knows that the Xizong's internal affairs were not monolithic back then, and there were also sympathetic people who secretly rescued many innocent women."

"Are you begging for mercy?" Zhang Rongfang asked in surprise, "Do you have evidence?"

"Back then, Xizong was burned in a fire, and the evidence was hard to find, but for Xizong's actions, it is possible to figure it out step by step, find out the exact evidence step by step, and then arrest him through verification." Li or Yun said earnestly.

"In addition, state-owned state law, it is said that all the eminent monks of Xizong who were arrested before were taken to the Immortal Temple and disappeared. Can the emperor explain that even the most heinous people should be sentenced by the Ministry of Criminal Justice instead of abusing them privately. Lynching."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Zhang Rongfang frowned, and traces of dark red blood diffused from his side.

What happened to him practicing kung fu to catch some felons and convulse their souls? Anyway, these people are the ones who deserve to be hacked into pieces. It would be a waste to chop them up for nothing, but if they are used to practice kung fu for him, they will become the resources for him to improve his strength.

As for handing it over to the current Ministry of Punishment?

Nowadays, many officials in the court have intricate relationships, and many high-ranking and powerful people also have a close relationship with Xizong back then.

At that time, maybe many so-called wrongly punished people will be fished out in a few strokes.

"Does the emperor know how people in the world are talking about you?" Li Oryun's face remained unchanged, and he was not at all afraid, but raised his head and continued.

"How to discuss?" Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

"It is said that you are the source of disasters for the country and the people, and the chaos in the world. If it is not for you to destroy the gods and destroy the Buddha, there will be no chaos and natural disasters." Li or Yun said in a deep voice.

"What about you?" Zhang Rongfang asked suddenly.

"What?" Li or Yun didn't react.

"What are you doing? Allow such gossip to go around, you don't arrest people, clean them up, and now come and tell me I'm wrong?" Zhang Rongfang's eyes flashed red, and he faintly began to dissipate his coldness.

"Everyone in the world has affairs in this world, and there are so many sentient beings. How can we stop everyone's mouths because we are sparsely staffed?" Li or Yun retorted.

"Then what do I need you for?"

Zhang Rongfang suddenly raised his hand, and a red shadow instantly hit Li or Yun.

This palm is too fast, too fast.

So much so that even as the master of the Junzi Sword, Li Oryun's strength is comparable to that of a spirit general, and he only had time to see a flash of red light at this moment.

Then came a sharp pain in the chest.

By the time he reacted, the man had already flown in mid-air, falling towards the shore of the lake.

Boom.

He pierced his feet into the ground on the shore, stepped back three times in a row, and stepped on three deep footprints.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

Only one palm.

He didn't even react to block and fend off the enemy first.

too fast.!

He once heard someone mention that Ren Xiandao is famous for its speed, but he didn't take it seriously before.

But it wasn't until today that he personally experienced how amazing the speed of the Taoist Qiankun's moves was.

"gentlemen!"

"teacher!!"

A group of academy disciples quickly stepped forward to support him.

"What a strong palm!!" Li Oryun opened his mouth to speak, but more blood gushed out of his mouth, splashing on his beard and chest.

He originally came here to exonerate an old friend of Xizong, but he didn't expect that Zhang Rongfang slapped him away when he just started to lay the groundwork.

The other party's thoughts changed too quickly, and he did it as soon as he said it, and the shot was ruthless.

With just one move, sixty percent of the blood vessels in his whole body were broken.

Even with Junzijian's assistance, he would have to recuperate for several months at least.

This time, it's a big loss!

"This kid is unreasonable, he deserves to be... Go go! Help me leave!"

Before Li Oryun finished speaking, he suddenly felt a numbness in his back, and noticed that Qiankunzi was looking this way again from a distance.

Immediately, his heart was beating wildly, he quickly shut up, and asked the students to help him leave quickly.

on the boat.

Zhang Rongfang withdrew his gaze and looked around the lake.

At this time, the buds are beginning to appear, and many rich and noble families have already started to go out for a walk and cruise.

In the distance, there is a woman playing a bamboo flute, mixed with the cheerful sounds of children, making the surrounding quiet and leisurely.

"Chairman, is he also a Skylighter?" Zhang Rongfang withdrew his gaze and landed on Meng Qian again.

Meng Qian smiled and sighed a little.

"Time flies. Once upon a time, you were a new genius who was taught martial arts by a goddess. Now, it's just a few years"

"The leader hasn't answered my question yet." Zhang Rongfang said softly.

He has a much softer attitude towards the Reverse Time Club.

"Yes." Meng Chiu nodded. "I am the Skylighter." His eyes were piercing, and he seemed to understand the level Zhang Rongfang was involved in now.

"So, beyond the sky, what happened at the beginning? I wonder if the leader can explain a thing or two?" Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

"It's ridiculous." Meng Qian smiled, "At that time, I was just a former prince who ate and waited to die. For ten miles, there are no birds.

It wasn't until I was chased and killed all the way because of my abnormal body that I was seriously injured that I gradually understood. The natural destiny between the Skylighter and the gods and Buddhas. "

"I don't believe in fate." Zhang Rongfang shook his head slightly, "The moon god told me that the sky is sinking, and within a hundred years, everyone will die. I don't believe it."

"Moon God?" Meng Qian was taken aback, "I know the sky is falling, but the sky is sinking? The Moon God is the oldest mysterious god in the world except Ling Feitian. Even the previous two confluences of heaven and earth failed to affect her. "

"It seems that the leader doesn't know?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.

"." Meng Qian fell silent.

He turned and looked towards the lake in the distance.

"Perhaps I once knew."

"What does the leader mean?" Zhang Rongfang couldn't understand.