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Chapter 89: Eight Directions Gathering

"Doesn't it mean that if I learn "Breaking Sky", I can also understand the meaning of this sword?"

"That should be the case! However, with my father's personality, he will not come to practice the inheritance of the Swift Wind Swordsman, but he will learn from its essence to perfect his own sword moves!"

Ye Kai heard his cousin's whisper and couldn't help but said confidently.

"Okay! After thinking so much, we can realize that the big move is just our luck. We can't be greedy anymore!"

“Be content and happy!”

Dugu Feng waved his little hand and stroked the broken black iron sword in his hand with a great attitude.

Seeing this, Ye Kai turned around and left the cave, waving his sleeves without taking away a single cloud, which was extremely cool.

In the remaining time of facing the wall and thinking about the past, the back mountain became much quieter.

Except for occasional bursts of shrill suona sounds late at night.

"Junior brother, maybe you should stop mourning! Do you want to allow the senior brothers to meditate in peace in the middle of the night?"

A voice of complaint came from a thought hole, and the voice was full of helplessness and grievance.

"Senior brother! How can I call this a funeral song? It's obviously a requiem!"

"I wanted to take advantage of the silence of the night to play a solo to let all the senior brothers concentrate, but how come no one understands my good intentions and appreciates and praises me?"

When Dugu Feng heard the sound outside, he couldn't help but look up at the hazy moonlight and responded shamelessly.

"Junior brother, I think I'm blind! I praised you for playing well a few days ago! Can you let me take back those words now?"

Jin Gangyang suddenly let out a scream in the cave, regretting that he had praised him. Who knew that his music was so rough, it could be called a devilish sound that could not be tolerated in the world, which could make people's thoughts confused and irritable.

"Senior brother, I won't play the Requiem, and I'll play you another song called Birds of a Feather!"

After he finished speaking, without waiting for his senior brother's reaction, he picked up the suona and started the journey of ticking noise again.

"Ah~ This and that are hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix! It's obviously an old bird mocking~"

The senior brothers who were meditating in the cave covered their ears, showing expressions of pain.

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"Dean, during the past six months, more and more people from all walks of life have appeared near the Taiwu Mountains!"

"There are many people from other dynasties among them!"

In the study, Su Jingfan told the dean the news returned by the spies, who was looking down at ancient books.

"Who are the people on the surface?"

The dean stared at the page of the book intently, raising his head as he asked in a nonchalant manner.

"Currently, there are Thirteen Yanyun Riders from the Southeast Jiaolong Continent, the famous Tianxiahui in the martial arts world, and secretly the Blood Demon Sect and the Divine Soul Sect. Even the Tang Sect, which has no interest in worldly affairs, has appeared in Taiwu.

Near the mountains!”

"There are countless other small sects, and the number has reached thousands!"

Su Jingfan waved her folding fan expressionlessly, stood with her hands behind her back, and looked respectfully at the dean at the desk, waiting for his decision.

"When did the rivers and lakes become so lively again! A storm is about to destroy the city~"

"What is the court's reaction now?"

The dean raised his head and glanced at him, closed the book, and sighed calmly.

"Currently, the fourth prince only wants to rectify the court, tightly holds the imperial power in his hands, and has no reaction to the Taiwu Mountain incident!"

"However, the Sixteenth Prince was quite concerned about this matter. He once had an argument with the Fourth Prince in the Jinluan Hall. For some reason, the Fourth Prince compromised in the end and gave him five hundred Imperial Guards to station in the Taiwu Mountains!"

Su Jingfan told the dean about what he heard in court recently.

"Hey, Zhao Kuang was considered a wise king when he was in power, but it's a pity that he was crazy about martial arts and only wanted to make a breakthrough! But he didn't want the power of the emperor to fall into the hands of the power-hungry Zhao Si!"

............

"Your Highness, there have been occasional missing children in the city recently, and now the number has reached hundreds! There are also a large number of missing children in towns near Kyoto! I hope Your Highness will send tracking experts from the Dali Temple Procuratorate to track down the missing children for the people!"

In the Jinluan Hall, Kou Zheng, the prefect of Kyoto, spoke to Zhao Wuyan eagerly.

"Does His Highness need to intervene in the matter of missing children? Do you still need to ask me if two cats and two dogs disappear?"

"Then what's the use of you as the governor of the capital?"

Zhao Wuyan has become very irritable recently. Since the last time, his sixteenth brother and his sister Zhao Xueman actually joined forces to threaten him and asked him to send troops to guard Taiwu Mountain.

It's really ridiculous. How can a mountain range affect the centuries-old foundation of our Song Dynasty?

Now Kou Zheng dares to bother himself with something as trivial as losing a child. Isn't he afraid of losing his head?

Don’t you know who is really in charge of this court?

"Your Highness, calm down, I have no choice but to do so!"

Seeing the capricious Fourth Highness suddenly getting angry, he had no choice but to relent and explain:

"After investigation by Wei Chen, we learned that this matter involves people from the martial arts world, and their martial arts skills are so high that it cannot be captured by just a few guards!"

"Furthermore, these cunning people's Qinggong skills are very strange. I really have no clues to continue tracking them. I can only rely on the tracking experts from the Dali Temple Procuratorate to take action, so I came to pass a holy order!"

Kou Zheng stood in the main hall with fear and fear, holding a wat tablet.

"Insolent~ Since there are people from all walks of life involved, why didn't the Beijing Guards make a memorial?"

The Taifu on the side saw that the other party was about to mobilize the power of the Procuratorate, and immediately stood up to stop him.

"They are all masters!"

"You mean the city guards are useless?" Hearing this, the Taifu sneered.

"you....."

"Enough!!!"

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Taiwu Mountains.

After several months, the dust here finally dissipated.

What caught the eye was a messy ravine and rift valley, with traces of mist emanating from it, and occasionally black light flashing through.

"Brother Sixteen, there are more and more martial arts people gathering around here, and there are constant frictions and conflicts. I'm afraid the situation will get out of control before long!"

Five hundred elite soldiers were stationed in the camp, and the 19th princess Zhao Xueman looked at Zhao Wuji with a worried look.

Although he and his fourth brother Zhao Wuyan were born from the same mother and concubine, in the face of justice, he would rather stand by his sixteenth brother's side.

"It doesn't matter! They fight with each other, as long as it doesn't harm our people of the Song Dynasty!"

"What's more, we have the academy as a backer here. If it really doesn't end, the academy will definitely take action!"

Zhao Wuji looked at the overall map of the Taiwu Mountains on the military case, and analyzed the Nineteenth Sister strategically.

"Brother Sixteen, have you heard the sound of children crying deep in the mountains every night, intermittently and faintly?"

After hearing his analysis, Zhao Xueman felt reassured and no longer worried about it, so he mentioned that in the past few days, in the military camp, in the dead of night, he always heard the cry of children, as if it was right next to his ears.

"Nineteenth sister, is it possible that you have auditory hallucinations? There are wild mountains and sparsely populated areas here. How can there be children? Apart from those lush green forests, how can anyone stay in the deep mountains!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji raised his head in confusion and looked at her with confusion.

"It can't be an auditory hallucination! I have been gifted with keen hearing since I was a child, so there is nothing wrong with this matter!"
Chapter completed!
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