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"Xu Qingzhi thanks Pavilion Master Nie three times."

The entire hall was moved. This young and domineering vassal lord's voice was filled with the power of inner qi. It was so mighty that it spread throughout the entire Changan City. For a time, tens of thousands of people raised their heads.

"I thank the Missing moon tower for sending out all its elites. Fifteen hundred volunteers are to be sent to the other side of the wall. Millions of grass is not allowed to advance even a single inch!"

"Second thanks to the Moon Gap Tower for dispersing all the wealth to help the northwest, we are united in resisting the Prince's righteousness!"

"Thank you three times …" A chivalrous hero will live far away in the martial world, and will study high in the temple. The path to go tomorrow will be based on the heart of the world! "

It was a glorious and majestic scene. Xu Qingzhi spoke the thoughts of this old man from the Jianghu Kingdom who had silently sacrificed thirty years for his country.

Department Head Nie closed his eyes as his lips lightly trembled.

Nie Jingcheng had never said anything about so many things. The old tower lord simply wanted to bridge the distance between the martial arts world and the imperial court, so that the distance between the two wasn't that far.

"There are many things that will be forgotten during the celebration, and will be forgotten by the people of the world. However, there are some things that people will never forget for the rest of their lives.

Xu Qingzhi slowly stood up. The furry collar of his cloak covered his chin, but his eyes were as sharp as a arrow. In this world, there was nothing that could cover it.

"This old man... I don't have any more wishes. "

Nie Jingcheng let out a long, deep breath, as if he was breathing out thirty years of depression.

"So the Missing Moon Tower has done so much over the years …"

"Although you and I both know about the missing moon tower's Thousand Cavalry, no one has ever thought about how an ordinary thousand men could have blocked a million barbarians. They are definitely the elites of the Missing moon tower …"

"Sigh, there were also the battles in the Four Great Guilds. I didn't expect that the Missing Moon Pavilion had actually dispersed all the wealth accumulated in the tower. I thought it was only the Wu Clan …"

"Don't say anymore …" I feel ashamed for myself, the great hero, for the country and for the people! "

There was a flurry of discussion in Changan City. Xu Qing, Xu Que, and Xie Jingcheng. It was only after the news spread throughout Changan City that they suddenly realized that they had taken the Moon Missing Tower's sacrifice and devotion for granted.

On top of the Swallow Tower, Nie Jingcheng slowly opened his eyes.

"Your Highness, one day, will the martial arts world not be so far away?"

Xu Qing's gaze passed through the window and landed on those martial artists in the plaza, growing resolute.

"Yes!"

Nie Jingcheng closed his eyes once again. However, everyone could see that the corner of his mouth was filled with a faint smile.

The temple of the future would be the temple of the youth.

In the future, the martial arts world would belong to the young people.

Xu Qingzhi was a person who stood shoulder to shoulder in the temple, a newcomer in the martial arts world.

Of course, not everyone thought so highly of Xu Qingzhi. A cold voice suddenly came out at this moment.

"Duke Huai is in such a good mood, why did he bring a maid with him?"

In reality, before Yu Shouye pointed out Mo Yunchang's existence, Xun Bai Liu, King Lie, and Nie Jingcheng had already noticed Mo Yunchang behind Xu Qingzhi, but they didn't pay much attention to her. After all, Xu Qingzhi was young, so he probably hadn't paid much attention to many details.

Not to mention that Xu Qing had come to pay his respects to them as a junior. With such respect for them, how could they care about such a small matter?

However, in the eyes of some people, even if it was a small matter, it could not be considered a small matter if it happened on Xu Qing. As long as it was something that could shock Xu Qing, even if it was just a minor ailment, it would still be treated as a matter of the utmost importance.

Even if he was a few years older than Xu Qing, he could still be considered to be in the same generation as Xu Qing, and could also be considered to be able to compete with Xu Qing in martial arts. But Yu Shouye was no good, as long as Yu Shouye did not go against him with martial arts, then he could only find trouble with Chu Huainan. Not to mention that Yu Shouye's status was not high enough, just him alone was not enough for Chu Huainan to use his Tyrant Spear.

Therefore, Yu Shouye only used words to make things difficult for Xu Qingzhi, causing him, the newly promoted Huai Wang, to lose some face.

"This lady … "It's not a maid!"

Without waiting for Xu Qinghen to speak, Mo Yunchang had already voiced her anger.

This old man actually said that he was Xu Qingzhi's maid, his maid! I can't bear it. Mo Yunchang angrily glared at Yu Shouye, causing him to be at a complete loss.

"I forgot to introduce to the seniors, Yun Chang is not some maid, junior does not have the qualifications to be a maid with the young miss of the Martial National Monastery's Lakeview Manor."

Lakeview Manor!

In the Chu Country, the Missing Moon Tower was the number one sect in the martial arts world. Although Wu Dang Shan was strong, his status was extraordinary and his overall strength couldn't be compared to the entire Missing Moon Tower.

In the Martial Kingdom, Lakeview Manor was the equivalent of a missing moon tower in Chu. Although its status was not as high as Han Mountain Temple's, its overall strength was higher.

There were three parts to the way of the sword. The first was the Karakorum Sword Sect that no longer existed, and the second was the current Heavenly Mountain Sword Pavilion and the Martial Kingdom's Lakeview Manor.

The fact that Tianshan did not exist in the outside world and did not belong to Tianshan for a hundred years meant that although Tianshan had always been the leader of the path of the sword, it was only because of the Heavenly Mountain Sword Pavilion's secret Heartless Sword Art.

As for Lakeview Manor, it was known to the world.

Lakeview Manor was founded by the sword, but it was not a single style of sword dao, but rather a variety of them, especially the Lakeview Manor's Secret Earth Sword Tomb. Until now, no one knew just how many famous swords that could shake the world with their sound were sealed inside.

And the people who truly frightened the people of the world were those fellows from the Lakeview Manor who did not have a name.

Hundreds of years ago, he was the founder of the Mountain Split Sect who destroyed the Hero Stage with a single slash of his sword and suppressed all the martial artists in the world. A hundred years ago, he traveled the world and forced back the old Qin army with one sword strike, killing his way to Jian San who was below Xianyang City.

In almost every era, the most brilliant and peerless person would appear in the Lakeview Villa. Those people's names were rarely known by anyone, and what the world was familiar with was only a number.

That number corresponded to one peerless treasure sword from the Sword Tomb, and was also the reason why Lakeview Manor was able to stand firmly. In terms of just the understanding of the path of the sword, the Lakeview Manor was ahead of the rest of the world.

"Of course, Yun Chang has another name …"

Mo Yun Chang proudly puffed out her chest, her eyes shining.

"Lakeview Manor... "Sword Nine!"

Once again shocking the entire arena, even Xun Bai Liu looked at the little girl in front of him with surprise.

"Is she qualified to enter now?"

Xu Qinghui looked coldly at Yu Shouye. Everyone knew that the current 'walk' of the Lakeview Manor, in the name of the sword, was higher than the position of the Lakeview Manor's patriarch. Of course, almost every patriarch had once been the 'walk' of that generation. It was just that Mo YunChang was a little different.

"Lakeview Manor's Jianxue …" "Of course I have the qualifications. Otherwise, wouldn't this old man no longer have the qualifications to sit here?"

Nie Jingcheng said in a deep voice as he cast an unfriendly gaze at Yu Shouye.

After all, no matter how long sword Thirteen had been famous for, he was still only a "Thirteen". Those who knew of him understood that in the Lakeview Manor's Sword Tomb, the sword number represented the sword wielder's ability and talent.

Currently, in the Sword Tomb, other than the ninth sword, "Neihuang", which Mo YunChang had yet to bring out, there were only two swords left in the top ten, the second sword, "Chang Ge", and the tenth sword, "Jun Ming Hou".

It had been a long time since anyone in the Lakeview Manor was able to obtain the recognition of one of the Sword Tomb's top ten treasure swords. Mo Yunchang's status in the Lakeview Manor could be imagined.

"Since it's Lakeview Manor's Jiu Jiu … This old man has nothing to say. "

Yu Shouye sighed, returned to his seat and sat down without another word.

"Come, come, come, little girl, come sit beside me. In the end, our Missing Moon Restaurant still has many connections with your Lakeview Manor."

Nie Jingcheng happily waved his hand towards Mo Yunchang.

Mo Yunchang tilted her head and gave Xu Qingzhi an inquiring look.

Xu Qinghui smiled and nodded his head.

Nie Jingcheng and Jian Thirteen's relationship could be considered to have developed. Now that they had developed a sense of appreciation for each other, it was certain that Nie Li was extremely fond of this daughter of an old friend.

Furthermore, Mo Yunchang's looks were indeed pleasing to the eye …

As Xu Qing thought of this, he began to laugh.

"Cough, cough …"

With a light cough, Xu Qing's thoughts were pulled back to reality.

Xu Qingzhi glanced at the old man who was holding a teacup and gently blowing on the tea in the cup. This person was the oldest person on the eighth floor of the Swallow Tower. His white hair and wrinkled skin were a reminder of how old he was.

Chu Country's Minister of the Left, Ling Qiushan!

Oppose the Northwest four states continue to be controlled by the Duke Huai Palace's leader, the left party's leader!

"Junior Xu Qingzhi greets Prime Minister Zuo."

Even when he knew that the person in front of him was the main culprit behind Chu Huainan's battle in the Northwest, the one who had delayed the release of the supplies, the person who was the most opposed to the continuation of the Northwest's transfer to the Duke Huai Palace, Xu Qingzhi had not lost his manners, only his voice had become a bit colder.

As soon as Xu Qingzhi finished speaking, the entire eighth floor of the Swallow Tower fell into a strange silence.

Xun Bai Liu and Duke Lie quietly watched Ling Banshan, while Nie Jingcheng once again slightly closed his eyes. Beside him, Mo Yunchang could clearly feel that Nie Jingcheng's breathing had become much lighter, and an invisible aura was slowly condensing. Yu Shouye, who was at the side of Ling Banshan, also stared at the three dynasties elder without moving.

Ling Banshan put down his teacup and exhaled a mouthful of impure air.

"This red leaf is really not bad. Its fragrance is mellow and rich."

Ignore it!

The atmosphere on the eighth floor became a bit more subtle. Xun Bai Liu and Nie Jingcheng were still able to sit down, but the ill-tempered Lie King suddenly stood up from his chair. Yu Shouye held back his laughter and forced himself not to laugh out loud.

"Lord Zuo Cheng, you've gone too far!"

King Lie spoke in a low voice, as if he would make a move if there was a disagreement. This King Lie was born with a happy disposition, he hated grudges the most when it came to scolding people who pointed at the backbone of the Northwest Scholars.

"Oh? "Ah, Duke Huai, this old man has been too focused on tasting the tea, and was disrespectful just now. Please don't blame this old man, Duke Huai."

Ling Zhongshan's change in expression was faster than flipping through a book. He raised his head in astonishment, as if he had just noticed Xu Qingzhi.

"You …"

"Yun Chang!"

Xu Qingzhi stopped Mo Yunchang who was about to point at Ling Banshan and curse. He stood up, his eyes not moving at all as he looked into Ling Banshan's eyes.

"Mr. Zuo Cheng, please focus on your tea. It was I who interrupted you."

"Kid Xu, why are you …"

Just as King Lie was about to say that Xu Qing was weak, Xun Bai Liu suddenly shot him a look and stopped him. He then listened to Xu Qing continue.

"After all, to Lord Zuo Cheng, the people of this world do not care about life and death. In the Northwest, people do not even care about food and water. "Lord Zuo Cheng."

Xu Qingzhi did not give in in in the slightest as he smiled at Ling Qiushan. However, no matter how Xu Qingzhi looked at him, his gaze carried a chill.

Back then, when Chu Huainan's vanguard troops faced an army of over a hundred thousand grass barbarians that attacked the city, they had to guard it for three days. Back then, when Chu Huainan's vanguard troops faced an army of over a hundred thousand grass barbarians that attacked the city, they had to guard it for three days.

At that time, Chu Huainan was so angry that he almost killed Ling Qiushan to avenge his 8000 brothers who died wrongfully at the hands of Feng Xiang City. However, Ling Qiushan used his underhanded schemes to deceive him, Feng Xiang, as a reason, he pushed away the responsibility, found a few scapegoats, and removed everything from this matter.

However, just as Xu Qing had said, there were some people, some things, that they would never forget for the rest of their lives!

Obviously, there were two types of people in Xu Qing's conversation.

Ling Zhongshan was one of them.

"Hahaha, that's right, that's right! We, the Minister of the Left, won't care about that!"

King Lie slowly sat down, but his eyes never left Ling Banshan.

Yu Shouye heaved a long sigh. This young vassal lord of Xu Qingzhi had already become a feathered wing.

On the contrary, as the person in question, Ling Hanshan acted as if he didn't hear anything. He didn't even look at Xu Qingzhi as he continued to drink his tea, pretending to be serious about the matter.

"The time has come, the Buddhist disciples of the Martial Kingdom have arrived, the martial competition …" It's officially starting! "

With Kong Shujian's ability to speak, the competition officially began.

Because it was a sparring competition that promoted relationships, although the martial arts competition was of an unprecedented scale, there was no complex martial arts flow because of it. It only used the most common method of free challenge in the martial arts world.

Every person on the stage could choose their opponent to challenge in the martial competition. The loser would be eliminated by themselves and when they challenged the same person, the challenger could choose a maximum of two hours of rest depending on their own circumstances.

Xu Qingzhi slowly walked to his seat. There were only a few people on the eighth floor, unlike the few people on the other floors who still needed to fight their way to the window.

With a glance, Xu Qingzhi saw the brightest baldy in the crowd. For a while, he was unable to hold it in and actually let out a "puchi" sound of laughter.