Chapter 71 Receiving and Compelling
The two stood stubbornly, motionless. If it weren't for the movement of their eyes, it would be hard to tell that they were alive. Lin Yi found it boring and funny, and walked to the side, turning his head to stare at Liang Xingju who was kneeling in the mourning hall.
There was silence for a long time without making any sound. He just wanted to see where Liang Xingju would kneel for how long.
It turned out that it took much longer than he imagined. When he completely lost interest, Liang Xingju was still kneeling on the ground, his forehead still banging on the ground from time to time, which sounded a bit scary and uncomfortable.
Jing Yun looked at the carriage coming from afar and fell into memories and contemplation. Whether it was the empire or the Western countries, what was unparalleled was the mystery of the world. And apart from the world, the empire
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's appearance is the most mysterious.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince never goes to court and rarely meets with imperial officials. He only hears their voices but never sees their people. He sits in a carriage all year round and does not show his face to the world. Speaking of which, even His Majesty the Emperor rarely sees the Crown Prince.
His Highness's face.
"I really don't know how your appearance has changed over the years!" Jing Yun stared at the carriage, frowning.
More than ten years ago, he had seen His Highness. However, many years later, His Highness, who was still a teenager at the time, has become an adult and possesses helpless power in the empire. His original personality has also changed, becoming more in line with the appearance of a person in power.
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Whether it is sadness or joy, I don’t know.
Lin is also quite curious about the appearance of His Highness the Crown Prince. Although he has only seen the carriage once, he has heard many rumors about His Highness during this period. It can be summed up in two words: mysterious. It is so mysterious.
It's scary.
Lin Yi said: "You said he has been sitting in the carriage. Is this true or false? Don't you feel bored at all? He has been in the carriage for decades, and no one can see his face. You think it's scary?
Not scary?"
Glancing helplessly at Lin Yi who was speaking, Jing Yun raised his eyes with disappointment and helplessness: "Of course it's scary, but he is the prince after all, and he is just the prince..."
Hearing this, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly: "Indeed, the prince is always just the prince, not the one sitting at the top. Even if it is terrible, how can it be so terrible!"
It's extremely cold at high places. The chill at a certain location is far colder than all the cold winds in the world. Some people may not be able to bear it.
The two remained silent again, waiting quietly for the carriage to arrive. As for whether to make any move, they were both thinking.
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When he sensed the powerful and powerful aura in front of him, Tang Peimin unconsciously squeezed his sword. The swordsman with the strongest fighting spirit in the world would never lose his strong fighting spirit even in the face of failure.
Just like the peak of his destiny, he felt that the extremely powerful sword intention was born in his body every moment, stimulating his unstable mind and interfering with the most instinctive flow of thoughts. The sword in his hand had not been unsheathed for a long time.
The sword intention contained within will completely explode the moment the sword is drawn.
As the carriage moved forward, His Highness sighed slightly and comforted: "There are thousands of swordsmen in the world, and there is no need to always focus on one person. No matter what, he is also a citizen of the empire and a practitioner who can protect the empire. If he dies,
Wouldn’t it be a pity to be struck by your sword?”
Tang Peimin's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of excitement and joy in his eyes, and his voice was steady: "Do you also think that the sword in my hand can kill a practitioner of the Destiny Realm with one blow?"
It is a rebuttal, but also an expectation...
There was no moment of silence in the car, and he answered directly without thinking: "I have never practiced, so naturally I don't know what kind of sword spirit is so strong that it can kill a Destiny Realm practitioner with just one sword. But I believe in you, no matter what you say, I will do it."
I believe you."
After hearing these words, memories flashed across Tang Peimin's face, without any excitement or even the slightest change. In his heart, His Highness's words just stated the most practical truth and there was nothing false about it.
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Jing Yun and Lin also handed over their hands.
The carriage did not stop, but passed directly by the two of them. When they passed each other, the old horse was still panting hard on Jingyun's shoulder, and the horse came out, just like the thick mist on the curtains in the morning, and the fishy smell
Complete.
The expected scene never appeared. For Lin Yi, who should have been happy, he completely lost the fun he should have had. He was about to turn around and continue to look at the carriage slowly moving forward, as well as the murderous fighting spirit exuding from Tang Pei Min's body.
He couldn't understand how a battle-loving swordsman like Tang Pei Min could be so patient.
Jing Yun suddenly grabbed Lin Yi's hand and stopped him from turning around.
"What are you doing?"
Jing Yun let go, glanced at him unintentionally, and said coldly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to stop you from seeking death."
Lin Yi wondered: "If you stop me from seeking death, how can I find a way to die?"
"Do you know Tang Pei Min?" Jing Yun asked
Lin also replied: "Of course I know..."
Jing Yun waved his hand to interrupt the next words, his eyes were cold, a look that had never appeared on Jing Yun before, and he said in a cold voice: "A militant swordsman has not used his sword for a long time. You should be able to think of that sword.
What a terrifying power it will have when it is unsheathed. You are also a swordsman, and he is also a practitioner at the pinnacle of destiny."
Chilling all over his body was Lin Yi's only feeling at this time. He was not greedy for life and afraid of death, but why would he provoke unprovoked crises? When they passed each other just now, he felt something strange. Why was he so full of fighting spirit when they first met?
Tang Pei Min will restrain himself, and now it seems that it can be explained clearly.
After all, we are Qin people, why bother killing each other...
Lin Yi shook his hands, bent his arms and stretched his back. The cold wind blew in the sparse spring rain, and he could only shiver.
Jingyun tilted his head and said, "Let's go!"
"It's really boring."
The two of them left the Academy, one behind the other, this holy land of the empire where everything was different.
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Calm as autumn rain, turbulent as the surface of the lake. Fortunately, the East Lake is frozen for hundreds of miles at this time. The face can be reflected all over the lake. A young man gasped and angrily broke out of the ice at the edge of the East Lake. The broken pieces
There was only a small amount of ice, and the cracked ice mouth fit the young man's thin figure exactly.
After the young man came out, his face was full of sadness. He looked at the deserted and terrifying East Lake and the lake covered with ice for a hundred miles. He timidly stretched out his feet, landed on the deep ice, and stepped lightly on them.
, the ice suddenly broke into countless ice flakes and sank to the bottom of the lake.
The sadness on his face deepened, and his brows were furrowed as if they were tangled together. His face was originally that of a man, but now he looked pitiful.
After enduring for a long time, the young man spread his teeth and claws with his hands, ruffling his hair hard, and instantly became as messy as a beggar. He complained helplessly: "Who told me, there will be absolutely no obstacles for me to come out, you all lied to me..."
Chapter completed!