Chapter 231 Selection Battle [Please vote for me! 】
After coming out of Xiangguo Gate, Liang Yue walked not far along the street before returning to Zhuxie Division.
When he arrived at Chen Su's attic, he happened to be there.
"Uncle Chen." Liang Yue knocked on the door and entered. Facing Chen Su, he was really speechless for a moment. After thinking about it, he still said: "I went to help the left minister without your permission this time. If you want to blame..."
"What should I blame you for?" Chen Su said with a little puzzlement, "I have heard from Mo Qiuren, you have done a good job, what's wrong? ”
In fact, if it were another yamen or another boss, Liang Yue would certainly be blamed.
Because he used the identity of Zhu Xiesi to do things, but he was Liang Fuguo's thug, and he was involved in a major case that was likely to cause shock in the court and offend many people. It might bring trouble to Zhu Xie Division.
But since Chen Su said this, it meant that he approved of Liang Yue's approach.
"In fact, after you promised Liang Fuguo to help, he wrote me a letter. Your father died in Yunxiang Kingdom. It is understandable that you want to find out the truth. Even if it has nothing to do with your family, it is just out of morality. This matter You should do it." Chen Su said: "If I didn't support it, why would I agree to ask someone to help you?"
"Thank you for your understanding, uncle." Liang Yue also smiled.
"Zhu Xie Division, you don't need to worry. We don't hang out in the court. The last thing we are afraid of is offending others. The effect of cracking down on Jiu Yang's spies during this period has been very good. You have made a lot of contributions. If this continues, in a few more years, Maybe we can retire in time." Chen Su said with a bit of concern, "I'm worried about you."
"Me?" Liang Yue raised his eyes.
“We all came from the mountains, and naturally we went back to the mountains. But you are from Longyuan City, and you have always been hanging out in the court. Now even if you leave Zhuxie Division "You seem to have a bright future. If there is no Zhuxie Yamen in the future, whether you want to leave with us or stay in the court is a question," Chen Su said slowly.
This is something Liang Yue never thought of.
Subconsciously, he always felt that Zhuxiesi, like other yamen, would always exist here for a long time, and maybe one day it would be disbanded, but he didn't expect it to be so early.
Maybe this Zhuxie Yamen is just a process of refining one's mind in the world of mortals to the Xuanmen disciples inside.
But for me, it is a career.
This is the biggest difference in their concepts. Not every public position is an iron rice bowl.
Although I have connections with the East Palace and Liang Fuguo now, what will I do once Zhu Xie Division is gone? During this time with everyone, he has already regarded this place as his second home.
Want to leave the court and wander into the illusory "jiangs and lakes"?
Just stay here and continue doing things like you are doing now. But without Zhu Xiesi's background, could he still be so successful?
This is indeed a question that should be thought about carefully.
"If you stay in the court, you should have a good future based on your relationship with the prince. But you and Liang Fuguo are too involved. I am worried that there will be problems one day." Chen Su said bluntly. Not shy.
It seems that he is not optimistic about Liang Fuguo's future either.
"If you stay away from the court like us, but you have never experienced the days of practicing in the mountains and wandering around the world, once you lose your official position and return to your master, everyone will definitely return to their respective masters. Others Forget it, your master... is Wang Rulin.”
Chen Su's brows were furrowed, full of worries, and seemed unable to help Liang Yue think of a good way out.
It seems that the two choices between Liang Fuguo and Wang Rulin are, in his opinion, stinky tofu that smells like shit and shit that smells like stinky tofu.
No matter what the taste, stinky tofu is still edible, but shit is shit.
"I have been thinking about it myself for a while. I really haven't thought about this issue before. I thought Zhuxie Division could be open for a few more years." Liang Yue replied.
"We practitioners, although we have the heart to support morality, can't be too involved in the world of mortals. Studying the great road is the highest pursuit." Chen Su sighed: "The rivers and lakes and the court are still two different things after all. Road.”
"By the way." He added: "A nephew of mine is here today and is about to compete with Wen Yifan. You can go and observe. The selection for the battle to seize the city will start next month. Learn more about it. Opponents are very important. "
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In the open space in front of Zhuxie Division, a group of people were waiting nervously. Liang Yue arrived at just the right time.
The battle to seize the city will be next spring, so there is still plenty of time. But before that, the imperial court will first select the top seven geniuses through an arena battle to form the final team to participate in the battle.
Because the battle will be a group battle, everyone will have to practice in seclusion together for a period of time to get used to each other.
In order to reserve enough time for retreat, the selection of places to participate in the war has been scheduled for next month.
If you go out on the streets these days, you can see that Longyuan City is also extremely lively. There must be very few young geniuses coming to participate in the selection competition. But these geniuses all have their own fans, and there are also many fans who come to watch the ring, plus some mixed people. Although there were many people during the Colorful Clothes Festival before, they were mainly ordinary people. The bustle in the capital of gods these days is mostly filled with people from all walks of life.
Even if ordinary people fight, they at most interact with each other with fists and kicks. However, there are many people in Jianghu who have violent tempers, and their energy will fly wildly when they fight, which is really difficult to control. The troops of the Imperial Guard and the Criminal Department worked overtime for this purpose, patrolling day and night.
If the geniuses who come to participate in the selection battle are familiar with each other or have connections with relatives and friends, they will challenge each other and compete in advance.
Just like how Sword King Sun took his disciples to Yunzhi Temple before.
On the one hand, it is to understand the opponent in advance, and on the other hand, it is to improve one's own state, similar to a warm-up match.
Today, the Zhuxie Division welcomes such a person, a direct disciple of the Yin and Yang lineage of Xuanmen, and the apprentice of Senior Brother Chen Su.
Wang Yantang ranks eighth on the Youlin list.
“On the way to Longyuan City, I met Monk Xuanjiu from Mianbi Temple. Although he was ranked ahead of me in Youlin Ranking, I won half of the moves after a duel, so Junior Sister Wen also invited me. Don’t underestimate me just because I’m ranked lower than you.”
In the open space, a man in a blue shirt stood tall and tall, with a clear face and a somewhat elegant demeanor.
“No.” Opposite Wen Yifan was still dressed in white and dressed in snow, dazzling and elegant, with a cold and indifferent expression, “I will do my best.”
“Okay, then I’m offended. !" Wang Yantang shouted, picked up the seals with both hands, and the competition started immediately.
He knew how powerful the Yujian lineage was. No matter how graceful he was, he did not dare to let Wen Yifan use his sword first. Instead, he came up and used a magical power first.
As soon as he unfolded his seal, a hazy light shield was immediately cast around him, as if he had set up a layer of defense for himself. After that, the seal changed again, manifesting a huge light and shadow of a fierce beast.
Wen Yifan's style was as usual, without so many bells and whistles. He pointed his halberd forward and shot out instantly with a white sword light!
Chi—
Before the evil beast's light and shadow attacked, her flying sword penetrated Wang Yantang's outer shield like a meteor.
But as the ripples of the mask flashed, it suddenly came out from the mask behind him.
It seems that as both a disciple of Xuanmen, he is really familiar with the Yujian lineage, and he uses very restrained techniques. Set up defense first, and it is not an ordinary shield, but a magic that can change the world. No matter how strong the sword energy is, it will be difficult to break through.
Immediately afterwards, the ferocious beast flew into the air and fiercely attacked Wen Yifan!
Seeing the huge minions, whose light and shadow were in chaos, and pressed down on their heads, Wen Yifan did not panic, but showed a trace of thought on his face, and then recalled the flying sword.
But it seemed like her flying sword couldn't keep up with the beast's killing speed.
Just as he was about to be swallowed by the huge mouth, but the flying sword was only halfway, Wen Yifan suddenly flashed a dharma image around him, as if a goddess with rising clothes appeared suddenly, and then followed her figure forward.
咻——
With a flash of light, the dharma image and her whole body collided with the flying sword and merged into one.
Then the white light turned upside down and flew past ten times faster than before!
Boom!
Everyone present is not weak in cultivation, but still few people can clearly see the trajectory of Qingqiu Sword. I just felt a dazzling white light flash before my eyes, and then a huge rockery exploded in the distance.
Wen Yifan's figure was revealed, floating on the ground with a calm expression.
Wang Yantang here was still in the mask of light, but his eyes were a little stunned, and he murmured: "The appearance of the goddess?"
As he looked down in disbelief, he saw a figure. The strands of clothing floated in the air for two weeks, and then fell to the ground. The fractures were so neat that there was almost no trace of unevenness.
This is the style of the Yujian lineage.
If one sword doesn't work, then use another sword.
You have a strong defense, then try my stronger sword.
Good morning.
(End of this chapter)