The Sword Dynasty - 549. Chapter 548

The yellow-robed man who had an unpleasant conversation with Zheng Xiu walked out of the palace.

He walked slowly, except for his constant thinking, what happened in Changling today is doomed to happen, and he doesn’t need to intervene anymore.

Regardless of Zheng Xiu’s opinion, today is Jiaodong County officially stepping on the stage of Changling.

Yuan Wu and Liangxiang will not refuse.

Because in a sense, the interests of Jiaodong County and Yuan Wuhe are the same.

So in his opinion, some people today are doomed to die.

The life and death of some people depends on the choices they make.

…

In the morning light, a very energetic young practitioner walked into a courtyard of Fanghou Mansion.

This remote and cold courtyard was the retreat for Fang Xiumu at first, but now it is Fang Shi’s retreat.

It is strange that the face of this young practitioner is somewhat similar to Fang Shi, but Fang Shi has never seen this young practitioner.

Sitting on a wicker chair, covered in a thick blanket, his eyes moved away from the fish that sank in the bottom of the pond because of the cold, and slowly raised his head.

Without his answer, no one can enter this courtyard.

Although his cultivation was completely abolished in the Lushan League, and his hidden injuries were hard to heal, he was after all beheading countless talented generals and had countless loyal subordinates.

Being able to walk in here so calmly and lightly is not much different from breaking into the depths of a large floating prison.

He narrowed his eyes slightly in the morning light, and the sun shining half of his face golden. He didn’t say anything, but silently looked at this young practitioner who looked a little like him.

This young practitioner, whom he had never seen before, walked up to him, then knelt down and said, “Father.”

This young practitioner has been very respectful ever since he walked into this courtyard. In any respect, he looked like a returning wanderer to meet his father.

However, Fang Shi naturally knew that he could not have such a son.

“Changling is really a wonderful city. Everything can happen, and everything can be seen.”

Fang Shi smiled bitterly, then looked at the young practitioner who was still kneeling on the ground, and asked, “Who asked you to come?”

“My name is Li Xin.” The young practitioner said without looking up, “From today, my name is Fang Xin.”

“It’s Lee Sang’s person.”

Fang Shi frowned and did not conceal his contempt, “There are still people in my Fang family. Isn’t he afraid that my brother will come back and kill him?”

This young practitioner named Li Xin seemed to have known that Fang Shi would say such things for a long time, and he still said respectfully: “This is the current situation, in return for not interfering in Jiaodong County’s actions.”

Fang Shi fell silent.

“If I don’t agree, I don’t want to have a son like you?” After a long time, he looked at Li Xin who was still kneeling on the ground and said.

“Then I will kill you. Then you will be called to the outside world that you were seriously injured and died, and I will still become your illegitimate child, the heir and principal of Fanghou Mansion. There will be no change in the outcome of the matter.” Li Xin Said without hesitation.

“Of course I don’t want to see such a thing happen, it will not do us any good.” After a pause, he raised his head, looked at Fang Shi sincerely, and then said: “If you disagree, a lot of you The same people who disagree will die, and many people who don’t recognize my identity will die in Fanghou House. Since there will be no change in the result, it is meaningless. Besides, I am your son, you will live well, Fanghou The government will inherit it well.”

Fang Shi laughed: “Don’t you need to worry about other Houfu’s ideas?”

Li Xin replied earnestly: “You are here to heal your wounds and you will no longer lead the army, so your news is not coming fast enough. The spring will defeat Chu, there will be enough battle exploits, there will be the birth of the new marquis, the thirteenth marquis of the Great Qin Lips die and teeth are cold, the weak will disappear, and the strong will stand. This is a natural replacement. For most of the princes of Daqin, it is more important to ensure that these princes of Daqin have enough power, and that there are two more families than the replacement of one family.”

Fang Shi stopped looking at him, and once again set his eyes on the dormant and frozen pond fishes at the bottom of the pond, and said slowly: “Since you have all thought about it, what else can I say.”

Li Xin kowtowed again, no longer speaking, just saying: “Father.”

Since ancient times, only the thief has been recognized as the father for the power, but today there are things that are forced to recognize the son. It’s just that Fang Shi didn’t think about this somewhat ridiculous thing. When Li Xin got up, he asked, “What does Jiaodong County want to do?”

Li Xin didn’t hesitate, and said, “Shen Xuan will die today.”

Fang Shi sighed lightly.

The owner of the Great Floating Prison is dispensable for the entire Changling.

However, in charge of the criminal law, the criminal order that convicted hundreds of officials is a new tycoon.

No matter from which side, when the people around Zheng Xiu die one by one, Zheng Xiu, who has no one available to use Shen Xuan, is naturally Zheng Xiu’s confidant and one of the most important chess pieces.

Jiaodong County did not want Zheng Xiu’s wings to be too full.

The two phases do not want to see such a new giant.

The royal family does not want to see that there are criminal laws that can implicitly restrict the king’s power.

Even the Li family back then couldn’t bear so many dislikes and unwillingnesses, let alone Shen Xuan today.

Shen Xuan is a great master of the seven realms, with a very high cultivation base.

However, this has nothing to do with the cultivation base, because the entire Changling Ling seems to be going to Shen Xuan’s death.

So who else can make him immortal?

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In the morning light, Shen Xuan was drinking in the yard.

Most people in Changling drink tea early in the morning, and only the alcoholic will eagerly pour a glass of wine at the beginning of the morning noodles.

Shen Xuan is not a drunkard.

He drinks in the early morning, just because he has too much cold and dampness in his body all year round deep in the big floating prison, and drinking alcohol is good for qi and blood. And the right amount of wine can make the blood flow faster and make his mind clearer.

He never drank too much when he was in the floating jail, let alone after he was sentenced.

The mansion of Zhong Xing Ling is very close to the imperial city, but the house where he lives is slightly remote.

After the queen gave him enough power, his daily life was naturally equipped with the Changling giants. At this time, his house was not much more constrained than the Xiangfu.

However, since he took charge of the large floating water prison, he has not been pleased by Changling dignitaries, and even worse after he became a criminal order. Therefore, although the house has a complete set of carts and horses, it is intentionally or unintentionally making things difficult in terms of employing people. Arrangements are available to him, almost all of them are mediocrities who are not wanted or even disliked after the various divisions have selected them.

That’s the case, the manpower of his subordinates is still insufficient, and they are not enough.

At this time, outside his house, it was deserted, only a carriage was waiting, and an official who was still yawning stood beside the carriage.

Lack of deliberate greetings and arrangements, although his house occupies a very large area, it has been a little decadent after a winter, especially there are not many fresh flowers and plants, and the color is yellow and gray.

Shen Xuan, who just drinks warm wine for himself, doesn’t care.

For him, no matter how bad the scenery outside is, it is much stronger than the dark water prison in the big floating water prison.

People who often deal with death are more sensitive to death than ordinary people. In this morning, which seemed no different from the past, Shen Xuan suddenly smelled the breath of death.

A drop of blood appeared in the eyebrows of the official who was still yawning next to the carriage, as if it had grown a rich red mole.

Then the official’s breathing stopped, and he remained yawning, and died.

A yellow-robed man appeared in front of him, then pushed open the concealed courtyard door and walked into Shen Xuan’s mansion.

The yellow-robed man has a gentle face, slightly fat but not too fat, and looks very amiable.

It’s just that he was here to kill Shen Xuan, but he casually killed an official who had almost no relationship with him. Any truly amiable practitioner would never do such a thing.

Shen Xuan drank all the remaining wine in the pot in one gulp.

When this unique yellow robe appeared in his sight, he stood up and took a deep breath, his chest and abdomen bulged high, as if he wanted to suck all the air and morning light in the courtyard into his chest and lungs.

Shen Xuan absolutely doesn’t like nonsense, but his identity at this time is a criminal order.

So after taking a deep breath, he looked at the yellow-robed man who appeared in his sight and said: “I can be sure that the official is mediocre, but he has not committed any crimes, and you have not executed any. His power to attack and kill court officials is a capital crime.”

Hearing his words, the yellow-robed man laughed with interest, “So what you mean is that you can convict me, and you have a reason to kill me, but I was here to kill you, who Who to kill depends only on who can kill who.”

“This is important.”

Listening to his arrogant words, Shen Xuan said indifferently: “The important thing is that as long as the law is on this side, as long as you can’t kill me, I will still be a criminal order.”

The yellow robe man smiled.

The morning light between him and Shen Xuan seemed to go dark.

Shen Xuan let out a low and stern shout, his figure floated sharply to the left, and a sword aura swept past his right neck, cutting out a shallow red line.

This is a truly invisible sword energy, born with thoughts.

“Heart Sect!”

Shen Xuan’s figure still brought out afterimages in the morning light, but the voice had already sounded.

There was undisguised shock in his voice.

This yellow-robed man was obviously a powerful practitioner of Jiaodong County, but he was using the sword of Xinjianzong’s mind!

The face of the man in the yellow robe was full of cat-and-mouse-like jokes, and Shen Xuan’s ability to avoid this sword made him feel more interesting.

“Good vision.”

He smiled jokingly, and didn’t rush to shoot, saying: “I am Zheng Bainiao, the second uncle of Queen Zheng Xiu. Seventeen years ago, I was a true disciple of the Xinjian School. Among the disciples of that generation. , I am ranked ninth in the order of entry, but most of the practice records of the Xinjian School are left by me.”

Shen Xuan’s figure stopped at this moment, and the afterimages around him disappeared, but the wind that was brought up was still flowing sharply, making his body as if it was slowly precipitating in a layer of transparent mist.

His face paled a lot.

He didn’t have any interest in Zheng Bainiao’s practice history, but he knew very well that in the past few decades, only a few practitioners have been able to comprehend the mind and thought sword in the entire Xinjian School and can use it perfectly.

These practitioners are all geniuses like Yi Xin who participated in the Minshan Sword Club.

The strongest strength of the Heart Sect is the sword of mind.

The most terrifying and hardest thing to guard against is that Xinnianjian is born with thoughts, it is directly born out of the opponent’s body, and there is no distance between it and the opponent’s body.

Just like the sword that just swept over his neck, it was a sword that was formed directly against his right neck and cut into his body.

Without distance, there will be no time for reaction.