Chapter 2171
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"Since our central government went to the state, our Dragon Court has always been the core organization of the whole state, especially in the handling of high-ranking friars."
In the tea stall at the corner of shangguo Tang capital in the central government, the voice of the middle-aged friar Longting continued to sound. Then the middle-aged man in Longting robe leaned forward and spoke again in a high voice:
"But now everything has changed. Look how long it has been since your highness three returned. None of our friars in the Dragon Court, including the court master, has been ordered. All the secret things in the Kingdom have been handed over to the so-called xiaoxianting."
After saying that, the man raised his head sharply, looked at the burly second prince Yan Wu sitting on the throne, and then said:
"Your Highness, you should understand the importance of the inheritance of the Dragon Court to our central government. When the old monarch was there, my Dragon Court was the sharpest knife. Now the whole knife has been left aside and lives on its own!"
The words sounded in the mouth of the Dragon Court friar at this time were a little pathetic and unwilling. Then, Yan Wu, the second prince with stubble on his face, who was much more mature than before, did not respond directly, but stretched out his hand, grabbed the bowl of steaming sweet tea in front of him, put it to his mouth and drink.
With this mouthful, the whole bowl of sweet tea was directly reduced by half. Then Yan Wu put down the bowl in his hand, and a faint inquiry came out:
"Then tell the prince, what do you think is the reason for this situation?"
As soon as I asked, several friars around the Dragon Court who just wanted to speak stagnated directly. They hesitated and couldn't say a word. Finally, the middle-aged friar who started to speak said directly:
"Since your highness asked directly, I'm not afraid to offend others. The worst thing is just a life. The sword, mountain and fire of the friars of the holy court have come. I'm not afraid of death."
After saying that, the Dragon Court Friar's face showed a strong cold and fierce color, and his voice came out:
"Your Highness, your highness believes that the so-called nine heaven Xuannv is the culprit who caused your highness three to abandon the imperial platform and ignore the Dragon Court!"
As soon as the words "nine days Xuannv" came out, all the people around changed their faces. The other friars of the Dragon Court quickly turned their heads, opened their mouths and exclaimed:
"Lord Li, be careful."
"Do you think there is something wrong with what Ben Xiu said?"
The dissuasion of his colleagues did not make the Dragon Court friar who had spoken before converge. The latter was completely cruel and spoke coldly again:
"The times have long changed. The ancient fairy court has collapsed for so long, and a so-called Xuannv who doesn't know the origin and only appeared in the legend has lost his Highness's mind by some means. What kind of xiaoxianting should he build and dominate our Dragon Court's brain bag? I'm the first to refuse!"
This speech was resolute and resolute. Unexpectedly, the tea stall keeper heard all this not far away. His hands trembled violently and almost turned over the tea set in front of him.
Then the middle-aged shopkeeper finally grasped the tea set again and listened to the thick voice of the second prince Yan Wu:
"The prince thought that Lord Li was right, so after drinking this cup of tea, he took you into the palace and killed Xuannv!"
The fierce killing words made the middle-aged shopkeeper no longer hold his emotions. With a bang, he dropped the tea set in his hand on the table. Then, not far away, Yan Wu drank the sweet tea in his hand, raised his hand, touched his mouth and got up slowly.
It deserves the name of Wufu and believes that all problems can be solved with one word of killing.
Then the second prince, standing upright, turned his eyes to the wind and rain outside the shed. The murderous intention on his face became stronger and stronger, and even in his burly body, it seemed that bursts of violent dragon chants came out.
At the next breath, the second prince Yan Wu, who was almost ready to step out and rush to Tangdu palace like a wild dragon, stopped and looked out with sharp eyes.
At the same time, following Yan Wu's eyes, a young woman with a long sword appeared on the street outside the tea shed and in the wind and rain.
The woman's breath was a little messy. There were even wisps of blood on her trembling right hand. It was obvious that she had just experienced a big war.
The pouring rain on the sky splashed down and wetted the whole woman carrying the sword. The rain flowed down her hair. Before landing, it was completely torn into powder by the sword Qi appearing out of thin air.
The next breath, the sword carrying woman walking to the tea shed in the rainstorm, looked stunned when she saw the second prince and others in the tea shed. After hesitating for a moment, she continued to move forward and walked into the shed.
Then the woman who completely walked into the shed came to a corner and sat down, opened her mouth and said:
"Shopkeeper, I'd like a bowl of sweet tea. It'd better be hot."
The voice fell. The woman raised her hand and covered her mouth. Suddenly, she coughed violently. The momentum wrapped around her body was the same as a concussion. It was like a cracked bottle, which might completely crack into pieces in the next breath.
It is worth mentioning that several small swords are embroidered on the woman's robe, which represents the identity of the former. Then a Dragon Court friar with a puzzled face looked at the woman sitting down and heard:
"Why did the friar of Baolian sword sect go through such a big battle in Tangdu? I'm afraid his sword robe is of high status."
The sound of inquiry fell, and the eyes of another middle-aged dragon friar around narrowed. After a short thought, his face became more and more ugly, and the voice came out:
"Ladies and gentlemen, when our Dragon Court friar asked this question in Tangdu, he was undoubtedly beating our own faces, and it was making a loud noise.
"You know, in the past, the handling of these relations with external friars was one of the responsibilities of our Dragon Court, but now, a core friar of Baolian sword land appears in front of us seriously injured. We are still confused. It's a shame!"
As soon as the friar surnamed Li Longting said this, the hearts of several people around him were direct. All the people present were not fools. Naturally, they heard the deep meaning behind the former's words.
Then the second prince Yan Wu, whose breath was surging more and more in his body, raised his hands and squeezed them gently. There was a click like firecrackers between his bones, and then opened his mouth and spit out three words:
"Xiaoxianting?"
As soon as these three words came out, the empty air machine of the canopy suddenly began to change violently, followed by a strong and indifferent breath, which directly swept the whole ground without scruples.
At the same time, on the streets around the canopy, one extremely blurred figure after another appeared directly under the rainstorm.
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"Since our central government went to the state, our Dragon Court has always been the core organization of the whole state, especially in the handling of high-ranking friars."
In the tea stall at the corner of shangguo Tang capital in the central government, the voice of the middle-aged friar Longting continued to sound. Then the middle-aged man in Longting robe leaned forward and spoke again in a high voice:
"But now everything has changed. Look how long it has been since your highness three returned. None of our friars in the Dragon Court, including the court master, has been ordered. All the secret things in the Kingdom have been handed over to the so-called xiaoxianting."
After saying that, the man raised his head sharply, looked at the burly second prince Yan Wu sitting on the throne, and then said:
"Your Highness, you should understand the importance of the inheritance of the Dragon Court to our central government. When the old monarch was there, my Dragon Court was the sharpest knife. Now the whole knife has been left aside and lives on its own!"
The words sounded in the mouth of the Dragon Court friar at this time were a little pathetic and unwilling. Then, Yan Wu, the second prince with stubble on his face, who was much more mature than before, did not respond directly, but stretched out his hand, grabbed the bowl of steaming sweet tea in front of him, put it to his mouth and drink.
With this mouthful, the whole bowl of sweet tea was directly reduced by half. Then Yan Wu put down the bowl in his hand, and a faint inquiry came out:
"Then tell the prince, what do you think is the reason for this situation?"
As soon as I asked, several friars around the Dragon Court who just wanted to speak stagnated directly. They hesitated and couldn't say a word. Finally, the middle-aged friar who started to speak said directly:
"Since your highness asked directly, I'm not afraid to offend others. The worst thing is just a life. The sword, mountain and fire of the friars of the holy court have come. I'm not afraid of death."
After saying that, the Dragon Court Friar's face showed a strong cold and fierce color, and his voice came out:
"Your Highness, your highness believes that the so-called nine heaven Xuannv is the culprit who caused your highness three to abandon the imperial platform and ignore the Dragon Court!"
As soon as the words "nine days Xuannv" came out, all the people around changed their faces. The other friars of the Dragon Court quickly turned their heads, opened their mouths and exclaimed:
"Lord Li, be careful."
"Do you think there is something wrong with what Ben Xiu said?"
The dissuasion of his colleagues did not make the Dragon Court friar who had spoken before converge. The latter was completely cruel and spoke coldly again:
"The times have long changed. The ancient fairy court has collapsed for so long, and a so-called Xuannv who doesn't know the origin and only appeared in the legend has lost his Highness's mind by some means. What kind of xiaoxianting should he build and dominate our Dragon Court's brain bag? I'm the first to refuse!"
This speech was resolute and resolute. Unexpectedly, the tea stall keeper heard all this not far away. His hands trembled violently and almost turned over the tea set in front of him.
Then the middle-aged shopkeeper finally grasped the tea set again and listened to the thick voice of the second prince Yan Wu:
"The prince thought that Lord Li was right, so after drinking this cup of tea, he took you into the palace and killed Xuannv!"
The fierce killing words made the middle-aged shopkeeper no longer hold his emotions. With a bang, he dropped the tea set in his hand on the table. Then, not far away, Yan Wu drank the sweet tea in his hand, raised his hand, touched his mouth and got up slowly.
It deserves the name of Wufu and believes that all problems can be solved with one word of killing.
Then the second prince, standing upright, turned his eyes to the wind and rain outside the shed. The murderous intention on his face became stronger and stronger, and even in his burly body, it seemed that bursts of violent dragon chants came out.
At the next breath, the second prince Yan Wu, who was almost ready to step out and rush to Tangdu palace like a wild dragon, stopped and looked out with sharp eyes.
At the same time, following Yan Wu's eyes, a young woman with a long sword appeared on the street outside the tea shed and in the wind and rain.
The woman's breath was a little messy. There were even wisps of blood on her trembling right hand. It was obvious that she had just experienced a big war.
The pouring rain on the sky splashed down and wetted the whole woman carrying the sword. The rain flowed down her hair. Before landing, it was completely torn into powder by the sword Qi appearing out of thin air.
The next breath, the sword carrying woman walking to the tea shed in the rainstorm, looked stunned when she saw the second prince and others in the tea shed. After hesitating for a moment, she continued to move forward and walked into the shed.
Then the woman who completely walked into the shed came to a corner and sat down, opened her mouth and said:
"Shopkeeper, I'd like a bowl of sweet tea. It'd better be hot."
The voice fell. The woman raised her hand and covered her mouth. Suddenly, she coughed violently. The momentum wrapped around her body was the same as a concussion. It was like a cracked bottle, which might completely crack into pieces in the next breath.
It is worth mentioning that several small swords are embroidered on the woman's robe, which represents the identity of the former. Then a Dragon Court friar with a puzzled face looked at the woman sitting down and heard:
"Why did the friar of Baolian sword sect go through such a big battle in Tangdu? I'm afraid his sword robe is of high status."
The sound of inquiry fell, and the eyes of another middle-aged dragon friar around narrowed. After a short thought, his face became more and more ugly, and the voice came out:
"Ladies and gentlemen, when our Dragon Court friar asked this question in Tangdu, he was undoubtedly beating our own faces, and it was making a loud noise.
"You know, in the past, the handling of these relations with external friars was one of the responsibilities of our Dragon Court, but now, a core friar of Baolian sword land appears in front of us seriously injured. We are still confused. It's a shame!"
As soon as the friar surnamed Li Longting said this, the hearts of several people around him were direct. All the people present were not fools. Naturally, they heard the deep meaning behind the former's words.
Then the second prince Yan Wu, whose breath was surging more and more in his body, raised his hands and squeezed them gently. There was a click like firecrackers between his bones, and then opened his mouth and spit out three words:
"Xiaoxianting?"
As soon as these three words came out, the empty air machine of the canopy suddenly began to change violently, followed by a strong and indifferent breath, which directly swept the whole ground without scruples.
At the same time, on the streets around the canopy, one extremely blurred figure after another appeared directly under the rainstorm.
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"Since our central government went to the state, our Dragon Court has always been the core organization of the whole state, especially in the handling of high-ranking friars."In the tea stall at the corner of shangguo Tang capital in the central government, the voice of the middle-aged friar Longting continued to sound. Then the middle-aged man in Longting robe leaned forward and spoke again in a high voice:"But now everything has changed. Look how long it has been since your highness three returned. None of our friars in the Dragon Court, including the court master, has been ordered. All the secret things in the Kingdom have been handed over to the so-called xiaoxianting."After saying that, the man raised his head sharply, looked at the burly second prince Yan Wu sitting on the throne, and then said:"Your Highness, you should understand the importance of the inheritance of the Dragon Court to our central government. When the old monarch was there, my Dragon Court was the sharpest knife. Now the whole knife has been left aside and lives on its own!"The words sounded in the mouth of the Dragon Court friar at this time were a little pathetic and unwilling. Then, Yan Wu, the second prince with stubble on his face, who was much more mature than before, did not respond directly, but stretched out his hand, grabbed the bowl of steaming sweet tea in front of him, put it to his mouth and drink.With this mouthful, the whole bowl of sweet tea was directly reduced by half. Then Yan Wu put down the bowl in his hand, and a faint inquiry came out:"Then tell the prince, what do you think is the reason for this situation?"As soon as I asked, several friars around the Dragon Court who just wanted to speak stagnated directly. They hesitated and couldn't say a word. Finally, the middle-aged friar who started to speak said directly:"Since your highness asked directly, I'm not afraid to offend others. The worst thing is just a life. The sword, mountain and fire of the friars of the holy court have come. I'm not afraid of death."After saying that, the Dragon Court Friar's face showed a strong cold and fierce color, and his voice came out:"Your Highness, your highness believes that the so-called nine heaven Xuannv is the culprit who caused your highness three to abandon the imperial platform and ignore the Dragon Court!"As soon as the words "nine days Xuannv" came out, all the people around changed their faces. The other friars of the Dragon Court quickly turned their heads, opened their mouths and exclaimed:"Lord Li, be careful.""Do you think there is something wrong with what Ben Xiu said?"The dissuasion of his colleagues did not make the Dragon Court friar who had spoken before converge. The latter was completely cruel and spoke coldly again:"The times have long changed. The ancient fairy court has collapsed for so long, and a so-called Xuannv who doesn't know the origin and only appeared in the legend has lost his Highness's mind by some means. What kind of xiaoxianting should he build and dominate our Dragon Court's brain bag? I'm the first to refuse!"This speech was resolute and resolute. Unexpectedly, the tea stall keeper heard all this not far away. His hands trembled violently and almost turned over the tea set in front of him.Then the middle-aged shopkeeper finally grasped the tea set again and listened to the thick voice of the second prince Yan Wu:"The prince thought that Lord Li was right, so after drinking this cup of tea, he took you into the palace and killed Xuannv!"The fierce killing words made the middle-aged shopkeeper no longer hold his emotions. With a bang, he dropped the tea set in his hand on the table. Then, not far away, Yan Wu drank the sweet tea in his hand, raised his hand, touched his mouth and got up slowly.It deserves the name of Wufu and believes that all problems can be solved with one word of killing.Then the second prince, standing upright, turned his eyes to the wind and rain outside the shed. The murderous intention on his face became stronger and stronger, and even in his burly body, it seemed that bursts of violent dragon chants came out.At the next breath, the second prince Yan Wu, who was almost ready to step out and rush to Tangdu palace like a wild dragon, stopped and looked out with sharp eyes.At the same time, following Yan Wu's eyes, a young woman with a long sword appeared on the street outside the tea shed and in the wind and rain.The woman's breath was a little messy. There were even wisps of blood on her trembling right hand. It was obvious that she had just experienced a big war.The pouring rain on the sky splashed down and wetted the whole woman carrying the sword. The rain flowed down her hair. Before landing, it was completely torn into powder by the sword Qi appearing out of thin air.The next breath, the sword carrying woman walking to the tea shed in the rainstorm, looked stunned when she saw the second prince and others in the tea shed. After hesitating for a moment, she continued to move forward and walked into the shed.Then the woman who completely walked into the shed came to a corner and sat down, opened her mouth and said:"Shopkeeper, I'd like a bowl of sweet tea. It'd better be hot."The voice fell. The woman raised her hand and covered her mouth. Suddenly, she coughed violently. The momentum wrapped around her body was the same as a concussion. It was like a cracked bottle, which might completely crack into pieces in the next breath.It is worth mentioning that several small swords are embroidered on the woman's robe, which represents the identity of the former. Then a Dragon Court friar with a puzzled face looked at the woman sitting down and heard:"Why did the friar of Baolian sword sect go through such a big battle in Tangdu? I'm afraid his sword robe is of high status."The sound of inquiry fell, and the eyes of another middle-aged dragon friar around narrowed. After a short thought, his face became more and more ugly, and the voice came out:"Ladies and gentlemen, when our Dragon Court friar asked this question in Tangdu, he was undoubtedly beating our own faces, and it was making a loud noise."You know, in the past, the handling of these relations with external friars was one of the responsibilities of our Dragon Court, but now, a core friar of Baolian sword land appears in front of us seriously injured. We are still confused. It's a shame!"As soon as the friar surnamed Li Longting said this, the hearts of several people around him were direct. All the people present were not fools. Naturally, they heard the deep meaning behind the former's words.Then the second prince Yan Wu, whose breath was surging more and more in his body, raised his hands and squeezed them gently. There was a click like firecrackers between his bones, and then opened his mouth and spit out three words:"Xiaoxianting?"As soon as these three words came out, the empty air machine of the canopy suddenly began to change violently, followed by a strong and indifferent breath, which directly swept the whole ground without scruples.At the same time, on the streets around the canopy, one extremely blurred figure after another appeared directly under the rainstorm.www.novelhold.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
