Chapter 37: If you feel any injustice in your chest, you should draw your sword and rise up
After Ning Que threw the body of the horse thief together with the previous pile of corpses, Mo Shanshan walked up to the two of them.
Her tone was very calm, but it was so calm that both Xie Wuyou and Ning Que felt that she was indeed a little angry.
"Aren't you two revealing your true identities now? Is it fun to play with me and the disciples of Mochiyuan in this way in the eyes of Sword Master and Mr. Thirteen?"
Although Mo Shanshan's tone was not intense, the two consecutive questions made Xie Wuyou and Ning Que feel very guilty. They bowed their hands to Mo Shanshan and said, "I'm really sorry. We didn't mean to hide our identities, but what happened before was really...
Misunderstanding, so..."
"I also ask for your forgiveness, Master Mo Shan. After that day, I thought about this every day, and my heart was full of uneasiness. I will never lie in my next life. I had no choice but to forgive you."
Ning Que and Xie Wuyou expressed their apologies to Mo Shanshan, but Mo Shanshan's eyes widened at one moment and looked at them with squinted eyes at the other.
This.......
Xie Wuyou and Ning Que looked at each other. Ning Que's mind turned and he felt that Mo Shanshan's appearance was a bit like a situation in his previous life, and he had some plans in mind.
"I didn't mean to blame you two. Even so, I still ask you two to interact with each other in your true identity."
Mo Shanshan said softly.
Both of them looked ashamed, saluted again and said, "Ning Que, the thirteenth disciple of the Lower Academy, has met Master Mo Shan."
"Xie Wuyou has met Master Mo Shan."
After listening to Xie Wuyou's words, Mo Shanshan realized that the name of the sword master who was jointly awarded by the Tang Dynasty and the Academy, Xie Wuyou, was a nice name.
Mo Shanshan slightly bent his body and performed the etiquette of the Great River Country, "Mo Shanshan in Mochiyuan has met the Sword Master and Mr. Thirteen."
Ning Que took a breath and said with a smile: "Now I finally don't have to be the same as before."
Mo Shanshan glanced at Ning Que helplessly and said nothing, "No wonder when Shanshan was writing before, Mr. Thirteen said that my handwriting was somewhat similar to Mr. Thirteen's, but now that I think about it, it's a bit different."<
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Mo Shanshan had been copying the Flower Blossom Post that had been circulated before, and the original artist of this Flower Blossom Post was Ning Que. Isn't it similar!
Ning Que smiled calmly, this word was one of his rare prides.
"Didn't you ask for help from the coalition forces before?"
At this time, Xie Wuyou suddenly said, and Mo Shanshan said: "I used the letter from Mochiyuan to ask for help. Logically speaking, the reinforcements should have arrived by now."
"Isn't it right?"
Ning Que thought of a situation, Mo Shanshan was not a stupid person, and thought of the same thing as Ning Que, his face suddenly darkened.
Mo Shanshan was not because of himself, he just thought that he had brought the Mochiyuan disciples to the wasteland, and he had been bullied all the time, and he was still like this now. It was because he was too weak that he had such a result.
"Looks like there will be more to see when I get back!"
Xie Wuyou sighed, looking at Mo Shanshan's dejected look, a feeling of emotion arose in his heart again, but he didn't say much.
After the food and grass were collected, everyone returned the same way. When Zhizhihua and the remaining disciples learned about the identities of Ning Que and Xie Wuyou, they scolded them for a while, but after the two sincerely apologized, they also forgave them.
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Of course, in Xie Wuyou's opinion, the Chang'an-style sweet-scented osmanthus cakes that Ning Que presented took a large part of the credit.
After they delivered the food and grass, at the meeting on the second day, Xiling Priest Cheng Lixue had returned. When he saw Ning Que, his eyes froze, but he recovered quickly. No one present noticed, but his words
Changes cannot escape Xie Wuyou's eyes.
When Xie Wuyou arrived, Xu Dong immediately gave up his seat to Xie Wuyou. Xie Wuyou did not refuse. After all, he came on behalf of the Tang Kingdom, and the seats present were occupied by representatives of various countries. Cheng Lixue immediately gave Ning Que his seat.
He Xie Wuyou's identity was introduced to the representatives from various countries present.
As soon as Xie Wuyou sat down, he heard Qu Nimati opposite him starting to say something strange.
"I originally thought what kind of person the Sword Master sent by the Tang State this time was, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a boy with no cultivation. I guess the legendary drawing of the magical talisman that enveloped the entire Chang'an was just a lie.
I heard that the master even made you the sword head of the academy. I think the master is really old and confused."
"Be careful what you say."
Ning Que said angrily.
Qu Ni glanced sideways at Ning Que, her nostrils became louder, and her voice became louder, "Why, why don't you let people say it? I think the academy is really getting better and better, and I let you, a kid like you, be the academy's director.
As the world goes on, is there no one in the academy?!"
Ning Que's face suddenly turned extremely ugly. Xie Wuyou shook his head at him, "How the academy does things cannot be tolerated by others. In this world, whoever has the loudest voice is not justified, unless some people have a guilty conscience."
Hearing Xie Wuyou's words, Qu Ni gave him a hateful look, but said nothing. Xie Wuyou looked at the person standing behind Qu Ni. He was pretty, but his brain seemed not very good.
Naturally, Xie Wuyou could tell at a glance that the person who kept glaring at Ning Que was the so-called nymphomaniac Lu Chenjia. However, after knowing that this nymphomaniac came from the Moon Wheel Kingdom, Xie Wuyou had no good impression of her. To be precise,
In other words, he doesn't have a good impression of all the people in Yuelun Kingdom and Xuankong Temple.
"Listening to what the sword master said, it seems that there is something hidden?"
Cheng Lixue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Qu Ni did not continue to act nonsense. He was not afraid of Qu Ni. Even though Qu Ni was a guest of Xiling and had the Xuankong Temple as a backer, he, Cheng Lixue, was the great priest of Xiling after all, so he was not afraid.
She Qu Ni Madi.
But if the quarrel continued and Xie Wuyou was annoyed, it would be a serious matter. Although he didn't know why Xie Wuyou had no cultivation, he had felt Xie Wuyou's pressure during the previous second-floor exam.
, not to mention that it is normal for the academy to produce some geniuses, but the academy not only produces geniuses but also madmen.
Although Ning Que is the leader of the academy, Xie Wuyou looks exactly like Crazy Ke back then. It's okay to offend the academy's genius, but it would be the end if he offends the academy's lunatic. The peach trees in Xiling haven't even grown yet.
How many years!!!
Mo Shanshan stood up and said, "Priest Cheng, I, Mochiyuan, responded to Xiling's call and came to the wasteland. I have always been made difficult and harshly treated. However, when I was escorting grain and grass earlier, I encountered horse thieves. I asked for help from the coalition forces. Why didn't I see any reinforcements?
If it weren’t for the Sword Master and Mr. Thirteen of the Tang Kingdom, I’m afraid all the disciples of Mochiyuan would have died in battle. Is this how Xiling treats those who respond to Haotian?”
As Mo Shanshan talked, past grievances came to his heart, and his eyes turned red for a while.
This...
Representatives from various countries present could not help but whisper. If this was true, they would not dare to stay here any longer. Although they did not bring many soldiers and horses, who would think they had too many soldiers and horses these days? The landlords also
There is no food left!!!
Cheng Lixue frowned, and when he saw the actions of the representatives from various countries, his heart tightened, but he must not let this happen, otherwise it would be a great challenge to Xiling's authority, but he was not here before, so he looked towards Xiling
Luo Kedi, the cavalry commander, saw Luo Kedi's eyes flashing and knew that what Mo Shanshan said was probably true, but even if it was true, he couldn't let this matter fall on Xiling's head.
"Commander Luo, what on earth is going on!!!"
"This..."
Luo Kedi spoke slowly and looked like he was a guilty thief. At this moment, Qu Ni snorted. Although she was dissatisfied with Luo Kedi's performance, the matter also had something to do with her. If she didn't help, she would have to be brought out. She
I don’t believe that the cavalry commander can handle this matter alone.
"There is evidence for what Shanzhu Mo said. If there is no evidence, we can't just talk nonsense."
Mo Shanshan said immediately: "I used my unique method of Mochiyuan to send messages for help. Once I receive the message, I will leave ink marks on their hands."
Immediately everyone's eyes fell on Luo Kedi. Seeing Cheng Lixue's eyes signaling, Luo Kedi gritted his teeth and took off the glove on his left hand. The ink marks on his palm were clearly visible.
Cheng Lixue immediately stood up and said: "This matter is due to my lax supervision, Luo Keene..."
Cheng Lixue was interrupted by Qu Ni before she could finish her words, "Even so, it doesn't mean that what Commander Luo received was a request for help. What's more, didn't you come back well? I see that there is no one missing among you! Oh, I know, you have so many beautiful women in Mochiyuan, they must be making peace with this Sword Master and Mr. Thirteen. With them, you can save Mochiyuan, but I don’t know that you, Master Moshan, are with
Sword Master is still together with Mr. Thirteen!"
Qu Ni's mouth was extremely vicious. As soon as she said this, the disciples of Mochiyuan immediately rioted. Fortunately, Youzhizhihua calmed down all the disciples, and Mo Shanshan's chest kept rising and falling with anger.
All the representatives from various countries present looked at Qu Ni with different eyes. Even the person sitting next to her quietly leaned to the other side.
Lu Chenjia bit her lips lightly. She also had some friendship with Mo Shanshan, but now that her aunt is like this, there is nothing she can do.
I'm crazy....
Ning Que was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Xie Wuyou.
If he hadn't known that Xie Wuyou had his own plans, he would have thought that Xie Wuyou would have to endure it, but he couldn't bear it!!!
"Master Qu Ni, how dare you insult me, Mochi Garden, if you don't believe it, I am willing to engage in a life and death duel with Master Qu Ni."
As Mo Shanshan said this, he took out a dagger and cut his palm. Blood immediately flowed out. Everyone present was shocked by this Mo Shanshan master. They themselves did not believe what Qu Ni said before. Now they saw Mo Shanshan take it.
After seeing such an ancient duel ceremony, I don’t believe it anymore.
Qu Ni laughed and saw Xie Wuyou stopping Ning Que. She thought that the so-called Tang Guo Sword Master, the Academy Sword Master, would not dare to offend her. After all, she is a great virtue from Tianqing!
Thinking of this, Qu Ni became more and more proud, "Are you worthy of a duel with me? Little girl, don't think that a little bit of beauty makes you lawless. You are just a Talisman Master who has just entered the lower realm of Dongxuan, but you dare to fight me in a life-and-death duel."
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"Master Qu Ni, please have a life-and-death duel with me."
Mo Shanshan shouted firmly again. Qu Ni was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed angrily and said: "Okay, since you are like this, I will help you. After I beat you to death, I will ask Master how to teach two people."
A peacemaker."
Xie Wuyou, who was on the side, closed his eyes at the beginning. He felt that the aura in his body was getting stronger and stronger, but it was still a little, a little short.
What's the difference? What's the difference?
I will draw the sword, and the sword will come out. Where does the sword come from, and why do I draw the sword!!!
After hearing Qu Ni's last words, Xie Wuyou suddenly stood up.
Where does the sword come from, from the chest, from the mind...
Why do you draw your sword? If you feel a sense of injustice in your chest, you should draw your sword and stand up...
In an instant, the dazzling Haotian divine light made everyone unable to open their eyes, and a majestic and vast sword energy went straight towards Qu Ni...
For a time, all the great practitioners in Haotian World looked at this place...
Master, Li Manman, Jun Mo, Liu Bai, and two disheveled old men sighed in a dialect.
It’s all chaos, it’s all chaos, what a madman! Come on, what a madman...
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