Chapter 147 Surprise!



Su Jing's sword, let alone the disciples of Taiqing Mountain, even Su Jing himself was stunned.

When the Flying Sword in his hand flew back to him, and the sword hummed softly, Su Jing only reacted.

What have you done...

The disciples of Taiqing Mountain looked at Su Jing in shock, but did not expect that Su Jing would kill people in front of everyone!

As a result, even some veterans who were serious and thought this matter might be a little strange but still willing to believe in Su Jing stopped talking.

Su Jing has become a monster in the eyes of Taiqing Mountain!

A sneer flashed in Song Yu's eyes, he lost the life of one of his subordinates, and caused Su Jing to be disgraced and discredited. This deal was a good deal.

But on the surface, Song Yu's expression was extremely serious and solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he was not angry.

Staring at Su Jing, he said solemnly, "Junior Brother Su, even if you are a disciple of Mount Taiqing, I have no choice but to punish you."

He took a step forward, the light in his hand flowed, and a gilded sword appeared.

Sword intent whispered softly, and the grass and trees in a radius of ten miles fell back one after another, advancing layer by layer, unbelievable, this kind of power, like a land sword god!

The faces of the disciples in Taiqing Mountain showed shocking expressions.

They all know Song Yu's name. In addition to the son of Xiangguo, he is also a world-renowned genius, a peerless genius who became Qi Sea Seventh Stage at the age of nineteen.

But when they saw Song Yu's shot, they realized how big the gap between them and Song Yu was!

And Su Jing was even more like a formidable enemy. The Flying Sword in front of him was suppressed by heavy pressure, and he let out an overwhelmed sword cry.

Su Jing's expression was almost crazy, and the opposite was the enemy he wanted to kill quickly.

He also once fantasized about his enmity and enmity with the sword, smashing Song Yu Meridians with one sword, and beheading with another sword, but now that he really faced Song Yu directly, he realized how big the gap between him and Song Yu was.

An incompetent and terrifying pressure descended from the sky, stubbornly suppressing Su Jing.

Although they are both Qi Sea realm, only the Fourth Stage is missing, but the gap is like a new one!

Su Jing's eyes were flushed, and he roared loudly. Finally, he pulled out a sword. Flying Sword flew back to his hand, and the sword changed the world and stabbed forward.

Sword Qi is like a dragon, like a dragon out of the river, wandering and sliding freely in the void, unpredictable, but it grabs Song Yu's eyebrows!

The two mighty giants, like dragons and snakes swimming in water, slammed into each other, the void clattered, and everyone in Taiqing Mountain who was watching the battle couldn't help but retreat to avoid being hurt by Sword Qi.

The earth cracked a hundred-zhang-long horizontal ditch, extending to the city wall, splitting the city wall of the county town!

Everyone's color changed, is this really a battle between Qi Sea realm?

Song Yu's face was expressionless, and he broke the world with a single sword. His tricks were deadly, and his murderous intentions were hidden. Su Jing almost clenched his teeth and resisted reluctantly. A sense of despair was born in his heart.

Are you going to die here today?

In the name of a monster who slaughtered innocent people?

Song Yu fell with a sword, the sound of the sword roared, the void burst, bright and bright, Sword Ray poured out from the top of Su Jing's head, the force was heavy, and the thunder was agitated.

All the Qi machines were cut off by this sword!

Su Jing looked at this sword in despair, but at this moment, all the unwillingness and humiliation flooded into his heart, making him roar!

Between Su Jing's eyebrows, a mysterious Qilin totem lit up.

A mighty auspicious auspicious rise rose, turned into Qilin phantom, protected Su Jing, and blocked Song Yu's fatal sword.

Then disappeared without a trace.

Qilin's phantom only appeared for a moment, and in the eyes of others, it appeared strangely with a yellow light and then disappeared, just as his own dazzling.

But Song Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the sword in his hand calmly and gently eased.

Su Jing, on the other hand, keenly grasped Song Yu's "weakness", pulled away, turned into a rainbow light, and disappeared beyond the sky.

Everyone in Taiqing Mountain did not react, and Su Jing escaped without a trace.

Only the shock in their hearts remained.

It is true that there are too many changes today, the gentle and upright Senior Brother Su in their hearts is actually revealing his true heart and is a sinister villain.

Then he killed people in full view of the public, and lost the battle with Song Yu and fled.

And Song Yu put away his sword and lowered his head in thought.

It seemed that he was regretting that he had let Su Jing go.

But at this moment, Song Yu's heart was filled with shock waves, deep in his deep eyes, full of ecstasy!

He never thought that Su Jing was hiding this secret!

Song Yu thought at first that Su Jing was just a surprise, and the real purpose was Yu Xuanji.

But now it seems that compared with the secrets of Su Jing, Yu Xuanji, the daughter of the calamity, has become insignificant!

With Song Yu's palace, he was completely determined to suppress his excited look and barely look calm.

Because he was afraid, he couldn't help laughing out loud!

The legendary Qilin bloodline can command the descendants of hundreds of hidden families in the world.

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Imperial Palace, Imperial Palace.

The Imperial Capital City is said to be the most powerful city in the world. After thousands of years, it was the ancient capital of seven dynasties.

Dijing is located in Guanzhong, with Tianxiongguan and Hantanguan as the gateways, and the surrounding fields are fertile and wild.

The south can command the ten most prosperous states in the world, the north can rely on the defense of Xiongguan, the west is the mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, and the north is the natural danger of the Yangtze River that runs through the fifty states of the world.

As the saying goes, the golden city is a thousand miles away, the kingdom of heaven is surrounded by the king's energy, and the world's luck is gathered.

The imperial capital has a radius of tens of thousands of miles and is extremely huge. There are millions of registered citizens. It is the first city in the world.

The imperial palace located in the center of the Imperial Capital is even more majestic. The palace buildings are endless, and there are 100,000 maids serving in the palace.

The yellow glazed tile has double eaves and the roof of the hall, sitting on the white jade platform foundation. In the Zhangzhang Palace, glazed flying tiles!

"The Holy Queen Mother will pray for all beings today, and will no longer be in the court to listen to government affairs. Her Majesty and the Prime Minister will preside over all big and small state affairs."

"If you have something to play, you will retreat if there is nothing!"

The inner eunuch sang aloud, and the Great Hall was solemn and silent.

The current emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Yang Jun, is wearing a gilded imperial robe and stands tall on the Great Hall jade platform.

The Son of Heaven is nineteen years old this year, with a handsome face, but his face is expressionless, and he can't tell whether he is happy or angry.

There are hundreds of civil and military officials in the Great Hall, all of them are purple robes and red robes, and those who can step into this Great Hall are all court officials above the third rank!

The leader is a middle-aged man with a refined face and a calm temperament, with a golden seal and a purple sash, and a Chinese robe. There is only majesty between his eyebrows and eyes, and he is not angry.

And above his head, there are all kinds of visions of heaven and earth gathering together, it is the power of heaven and earth!

Civil and military officials gathered behind him, looking at his back with awe.

He didn't speak, and none of the civil and military officials dared to speak...

This person is the Prime Minister of the Dynasty, the Minister of the Book of Ministers Zuo Pushe, and the head of the Song Dynasty, the head of the seven clans in the world.

Song Guogong, one of the top ten masters in the world.

Song Xiu!

The old god Song Xiu was there, and he closed his eyes and did not speak, as if he was closing his eyes and resting. No one dared to reprimand or even remind him of such rude behavior.

Even those young censors who had never been afraid of power, bowed their heads at this moment, and did not dare to let out the air.

The courtiers who can get in here are not fools. They impeach other high-ranking officials, and they can get the reputation of a straight minister. Even if they are dismissed from Beijing, they are also famous and clear officials all over the world, and they are admired by all people.

But if you offend Xiangguo...

I am afraid that it is really the all-round destruction from oneself to the family behind him, no one is so stupid.

Because stupid people have already been killed by the means of Lord Xiangguo and disappeared...

I don't know how long it took, the Great Hall was silent, the ministers bowed their heads in awe, and even the emperor on the dragon throne had been waiting quietly, without the slightest impatience.

Finally, Song Xiu opened his eyes and said indifferently: "There are still some sparsely played concerts for the various ministries of Shangshu Province."

As soon as these words came out, the Great Hall ministers breathed a sigh of relief.

The officials of each Budai Temple started today's Asahi report.

"Your Majesty, Nanzhili has reported to the procurator that the three prefectures' corruption case has come to an end. Seven county guards and twenty-nine county magistrates need to be executed."

"Your Majesty, a beast swarm broke out in the Qilian Mountains of Tongzhou, killing 1.3 million people.

"Your Majesty, the riots of thirteen different races in the southern border killed seven officials of the imperial court, and the Governor's Office of Zhennan has dispatched 200,000 troops to suppress..."

...

The important affairs of the state were reported by officials, but although they were talking about His Majesty, they all looked at Song Xiu.

Song Xiang did not wait for the Son of Heaven to speak, so he replied directly in the Great Hall.

The ministers listened in awe, although Qingliu secretly scolded Song Xiu as a traitor to a powerful minister, and even some people with strange thoughts would comment on the phrase 'not true.'

But in the blink of an eye, Song Xiu handled these thorny issues in an orderly manner.

Such means and abilities also leave others speechless.

After Song Xiu finished speaking, he bowed slightly to the emperor, and said lightly, "Is your majesty still satisfied with this treatment?"

The emperor squeezed a smile on his face, nodded and praised: "Song Xiang praises the governance of Taiping, to secure the Sheikh, these things, Song Xiang decides by himself..."

This is surprising. The emperor did not express a single opinion from the beginning to the end of this court meeting, and none of the ministers went to ask the emperor for instructions.

But all the ministers looked as usual, and they were already used to it.

There were only one or two gray-haired old ministers, and there was a hint of helplessness and bitterness in their eyes.

Son of Heaven, he is like a puppet!

The Son of Heaven has been on the throne for seventeen years, but the power of the court has never been in his hands for a day.

When the first emperor died suddenly, the queen and the prime minister pushed the emperor to the position of God. At that time, the emperor was only two years old, ignorant and ignorant.

Seventeen years later, it's still the same.

But in fact, the emperor has not always been a puppet. Four years ago, the emperor still had a certain influence on the government.

The emperor's teacher, the master of Jiangyang's official residence, the Minister of Rites, was in charge of the fame of scholars in the world, led a large number of Qingliu officials, gathered under the emperor's command, and reluctantly formed an imperial party in the court.

This period of time lasted for about half a year, and the Holy Queen and the Prime Minister did not seem to care about it.

But when Jiang Yang led seven hundred scholars to Changle Palace, where the Queen lives, to ask the emperor to govern himself, the situation of the court suddenly changed drastically!

Lai Junchen, who was the censor at the time, reported that Jiang Yang, the Minister of Rites, cursed the emperor and the empress with witchcraft. The empress was furious and ordered Lai Junchen to conduct a thorough investigation.

Jiang Yang, Minister of Rites, was imprisoned, and died suddenly in less than a day. All the more than 700 people in the Jiang family were executed.

In panic, the court ministers randomly identified others as committing crimes, implicated in hundreds of thousands of people.

The imperial party, which had just taken shape under the emperor's command, was swept away and left alone in the court.

Although he has not yet abdicated, even the maids in the palace dare not get close to him...