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    ☆、Chapter 45 Black Imperial Master’s bloodbath gilding banquet

    Xie Lian did not answer, and his pupils shrank slightly.

    Some of the onlookers were confused, whispering around, “What Imperial Master? Who is the Imperial Master?” Some were thoughtful, but they immediately figured it out: Lang Qianqiu was the crown prince of the Yong’an Kingdom, and his contemporary Yong’an Kingdom’s Imperial Master was the other of the two masters of the Demonic Way, the Imperial Master Fangxin.At this moment, Lang Qianqiu grabbed Xie Lian and called him “National Preceptor”. Isn’t this saying… Xie Lian is the evil spirit who brought disaster to the country – Fangxin Guoshi?!

    However, Xie Lian is the crown prince of the Xianle Kingdom, and the Xianle Kingdom was destroyed by the Yongan Kingdom. How could he become the national teacher of the Yongan Kingdom?All the priests felt that during their trip today, they were afraid that they would encounter something terrible. They all held their breaths and stared at the few people in the center of Shenwu Hall.Lang Qianqiu still clutched Xie Lian tightly, his chest rose and fell sharply a few times, and he reluctantly said: “You… I clearly killed you with my own hands, and sealed you into the coffin with my own hands. You… so you?!”

    He took a breath and then said: “National Master, you are really powerful!”

    His Royal Highness Taihua is famous for being cheerful and cheerful in the Heavenly Court. He has always had no scheming, and has never made things difficult for others. He has never shown such a look, which seems sad, angry, and hateful. It seems that as long as Xie Lian answers “yes”, he will immediately pounce on him.Feng Xin stood closest to the two of them, looking at Xie Lian with an expression of shock that could not be concealed.But Mu Qing’s eyes trembled, and there was a faint excitement among the restrained shock.Shi Qingxuan put Mingyi down and said: “Qianqiu, do you have any misunderstanding? If His Royal Highness is the Fangxin Imperial Master, how come you didn’t recognize it until now?”

    At this time, a man on the side said: “Qingxuan, you don’t know this. The legendary Imperial Master Fangxin has always been aloof, mysterious, cold and arrogant. He never shows his true appearance to others. He always wears a silver mask. Your Highness Taihua must have never seen his true appearance before.”

    The person speaking, with his arms folded and standing far to one side, was Pei Ming.Shi Qingxuan was unhappy when he saw him. He shook his fly whisk and opened his mouth to refute: “In this case, it means that no one has ever seen what the Imperial Master Fangxin looks like. Why should General Pei sound like he is sure that His Highness Xianle is the Imperial Master Fangxin?”

    He and Xie Lian acted in a variety of strange ways and made people laugh, but once they arrived in heaven, they changed their appearance. They were very proud, paying attention to their image in every move, and they were quite elegant.At this moment, a snow-white figure appeared from behind the palace.Except for the few people in the center, several priests who were buzzing and chatting in the hall quickly took their positions, bowed and said: “Emperor.”

    Jun Wu raised his hand slightly, and everyone straightened their backs again.Jun Wu walked over, checked Ming Yi for a moment, and said, “First place the earth master.”

    So, four medicine priests came up to help Mingyi and took him down.Shi Qingxuan seemed to want to go down and take a look, but looking at the situation in the Shenwu Hall, he still felt uneasy and refused to leave.Jun Wu passed by Xie Lian and patted him on his right arm.The blood was still dripping down Xie Lian’s sleeve just now, but it stopped immediately after this beat.Jun Wu returned to the throne above with his hands behind his back, and then said: “Tell me, what happened? Why is Taihua holding on to Xian Le and not letting go, and why is Xian Le lowering his head?”

    As soon as he arrived, everyone felt relieved.Lang Qianqiu glanced at Xie Lian again, and saw that he still didn’t say a word, but now there were priests on all sides. They were not afraid of him escaping, so he slowly let go of his hand, turned to Jun Wu, and bowed: “Emperor, this person, hundreds of years ago, changed his name to Fangxin, and took the position of my national advisor in Yong’an. He killed my relatives and brought disaster to my country. I…I want to fight him decisively. I ask the emperor to be a witness today!”

    In the Shenwu Hall, even those who had never heard of Imperial Master Fang Xin quickly channeled their spirits to check it out.You won’t know if you don’t check, but you’ll be shocked if you check.Imperial Master Fangxin is the savior and mentor of Prince Lang Qianqiu of Yongan Kingdom.The reason why he was listed as one of the two demon masters was because of his famous deeds of bloodbathing the Yong’an royal family at the Gilded Banquet.

    This gilt banquet was originally a banquet popular among the Xianle nobles. The wine vessels, food utensils, and musical instruments used in the banquet were all extremely exquisite gold vessels and were extremely luxurious, hence the name.After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, Yong’an first announced to the world that he would definitely put an end to the extravagant customs of the previous dynasty, never repeat the same mistakes, and only focus on solving the people’s worries and problems.However, after decades, I have learned everything, and it is still the same thing.

    On the night of Prince Yong’an’s seventeenth birthday, a gilt banquet was held in the palace.And it was during this gilded banquet that Imperial Master Fangxin held a sword and killed all the Yongan royal family present.The golden cup was turned over, and the blood was as red as wine. The scene was extremely cruel.Only Lang Qianqiu, who arrived late, escaped, but he was almost silenced.

    After this shocking change, the vitality of the Yong’an royal family was severely damaged. If Lang Qianqiu had not always been popular among the people and worked hard, turmoil would have been inevitable.After finally stabilizing the situation, the Yong’an royal family summoned strange people from all over the world to hunt down the fleeing murderer. Finally, they finally captured him. Lang Qianqiu personally killed the demon master Fangxin, sealed his body in a coffin, nailed it heavily, and buried it in the ground.

    Lang Qianqiu stared at Xie Lian and said in a trembling voice: “I have never understood why you did that. You said you couldn’t see us sitting in this position, but I never believed it. I didn’t think you wanted to usurp the throne at all. Now I finally know what you mean.”

    All the priests were dumbfounded, muttering to themselves or channeling in private: “This is revenge!”

    “Isn’t this revenge? After the Xianle Kingdom is destroyed, he will destroy the Yong’an Kingdom as well. The Yong’an people killed his father, emperor and mother, so he will also kill the father, emperor and mother of Prince Yong’an, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.”

    “But it was not Lang Qianqiu’s generation who destroyed Xianle Kingdom, and his anger was so unreasonable.”

    “I also said that the laughingstock of the Three Realms was born stupid, but turned out to be a ruthless character. He went to an enemy country to serve as a national adviser to stir up trouble in secret, and slaughtered the entire royal family in one move. How amazing…”

    Xie Lian clearly knew what others were thinking. His face was as sinking as deep water and he didn’t make any reaction, but there were huge waves in his chest.

    Lingwen went up to the front and whispered a few words quickly beside Jun Wu.Xie Lian noticed that Jun Wu’s gaze was coming towards him, so he closed his eyes and stopped looking.For a moment, I heard Jun Wu say: “Taihua, what is the basis for your belief that Xianle is the heart?”

    Lang Qianqiu said with red eyes: “The person who taught me swordsmanship is the Imperial Master Fangxin. How can I not recognize him when he strikes?!”

    As soon as this sentence came out, the undercurrent surged even more: “It’s just muddying the waters, why bother teaching the enemy prince swordsmanship?”

    “No wonder I haven’t seen him touch the sword since he ascended for the third time, for fear of exposing his secret.”

    Lang Qianqiu said: “This time I went to the Ghost Market, and just now I had a fight with Huacheng…” Listening to him talking about the Ghost Market and Huacheng, many priests trembled again. Lang Qianqiu continued: “But before the swords connected, suddenly an afterimage rushed forward and opened the sword with two blows.

    “I am very familiar with this sword, which stops a fight without hurting both sides, and only takes the damage itself.When I was twelve years old, I was captured by a group of thieves on a trip. The thieves grabbed me and fled to the street. The guards caught up with me and beat each other violently. After a while, a busker with a bruised nose and face suddenly stretched out a branch on the street. He also swung two swords and rescued me.

    “The group of thieves and the guards were both injured in the fight, so the busker took me away and sent me back to the palace. Out of gratitude, my father, the empress, and the empress kindly asked him to be a national master and taught me swordsmanship for five years. I couldn’t be more familiar with his sword. I wanted to learn this sword, but he refused to teach me, saying that I was a prince and didn’t need such a sword. But it was because of this sword that he became the Yong’an national master. How could I admit my mistake?”

    Xie Lian said nothing.At this time, Mu Qing said softly: “His Royal Highness Taihua, you said that you saw a little afterimage, but no one else seemed to see this afterimage except you. That’s still your one-sided statement.”

    Some people are surprised that Mu Qing actually speaks for Xie Lian, but some people are clear-eyed.Thanks for such an attitude.If you don’t answer a word, I’m afraid that all the things Lang Qianqiu identified will be inseparable.Mu Qing spoke at this time, seemingly to defend Xie Lian, but in fact it was with bad intentions.Because the more he questions, the more serious Lang Qianqiu will be, which will not help Xie Lian’s situation.Sure enough, Lang Qianqiu said: “Okay! Please bring me the sword!”

    Many martial gods in the temple carry swords with them. When he heard him drink, someone immediately took off the sword and threw it.Lang Qianqiu held the sword, came to Xie Lian, and said: “Here you go! Let’s compete now, hide nothing, fight with all our strength, see if our swordsmanship is the same, see if I was taught by you!”

    Everyone felt that he would be acting recklessly if he wanted to compete with swords in the Shenwu Palace. However, thinking of the bloody gilded banquet, where his majesty, the Crown Prince, and his whole family were killed, they could understand his excitement. Plus, Jun Wu didn’t say anything, so they didn’t know whether to stop him or not.Shi Qingxuan was still thinking about Xie Lian’s injury and said: “Qianqiu, His Highness the Crown Prince just helped you block Huacheng’s knife, and his right hand is like this, how can he compete with you in sword competition?”

    After hearing this, Lang Qianqiu suddenly stretched out his left palm and hit his right arm hard.

    There was just a clicking sound, and a burst of blood mist burst out of his right arm, becoming bloody and hanging limply.You don’t need to check the injury to know that it must be very serious. Seeing him suddenly hurt himself, all the priests were shocked.Xie Lian was also startled and raised his eyes: “What are you doing?”

    Lang Qianqiu said: “Master Feng Master is right. You did hurt your arm just because you saved me, and I am giving you an arm now. But you saved me because you saved me, and it is also true that you killed my clan. I know that you can use swords with both hands, and your sword skills are all superb. Let’s compare with your left hand, and if you are a man, you will pick up the sword!”

    Xie Lian looked at the sword and then at him. Finally, he slowly shook his head and said, “I made a vow many years ago not to kill anyone with a sword again.”

    After hearing this, Lang Qianqiu remembered that when he rushed to the scene that night, he just happened to see the man in black robe pull out the sword from his father and mother. His eyes suddenly became frighteningly red, and the left hand holding the sword made a rattling sound.Shi Qingxuan threw a fly whisk in, rolled up the sword and pressed it down, saying: “I think there is some misunderstanding. Since the Fangxin Imperial Master has always been wearing a silver mask, maybe who is pretending to be him and harming people. Let’s ask the emperor for instructions first.”

    Everyone turned to the jade throne above.Jun Wudao: “Xianle.”

    Thanks for the pity, he leaned forward and said, “Yes.”

    Jun Wu said in a deep voice: “Do you recognize what Taihua said?”

    Thanks for the pity: “Recognize it.”

    This word “recognize” was cold and completely different from his previous tone. Feng Xin, Mu Qing, and Shi Qingxuan all changed their faces when they heard it.

    Jun Wu nodded and said: “Is the Fangxin Imperial Master who washed the gilded banquet with blood you?”

    After a moment of silence, Xie Lian suddenly raised his head and said, “That’s right. It’s me!”

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