Fu Su didn't know that when Emperor Yuanwu looked at his eyebrows, a trace of disgust was inexplicably born in his heart, he walked quickly with joy, wishing he could step in front of Ding Ning in one step.
"Are you going to go directly to see Ding Ning like this?"
However, at this moment, an old and kind voice sounded behind him.
Fusu turned around in astonishment, and the old man in plain satin was behind him.
"Yan Xiang."
Fusu bowed respectfully to the old man, and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean?"
This seemingly ordinary old man is naturally Yan Xiang, one of the two prime ministers of the Great Qin Dynasty.
On the eve of the Lushan League, Yangshan County was recovered by the Qin Dynasty. In that battle, Fan Dongliu, the famous general of Chu, died under the sword of the Queen of Qin. However, everyone knew that it was still Yan Xiang who was in charge of commanding and dispatching the army.
Being able to allow such a large army to enter Yangshan County quietly without being noticed by the courts alone is enough to show how terrible this old man is.
"Jing Liuli won't let you see that white sheep cave boy."
Yan Xiang bowed in return, and said in a harmonious voice, "Actually, even if it were someone else, I wouldn't agree to let you see the boy from Baiyang Cave."
Fu Su was stunned, and said, "Why?"
"Because the Minshan Sword Society is an internal matter of the Minshan Sword Sect, the Minshan Sword Sect will not allow anyone to interfere in changing the progress of the Sword Society, not even you." Yan Xiang looked at Fusu, smiled slightly, and said : "Even if many things can be done, the rules and face need to be taken into account, and they cannot be left in the open."
Fusu came to his senses, and said earnestly, "Please also ask Yan Xiang for help."
Yan Xiang smiled and nodded in agreement, looking at Fusu's overjoyed expression, he laughed at himself in his heart, knowing that after today the newly promoted prince would begin to understand what balance and power are.
Ding Ning slept deeply.
It can even be said that the sleep was deeper than ever before.
It was not because he was too tired, but because this was in the sword club of Minshan Sword Sect, which was safer and more reassuring than any other places in Changling.
Before the third passer appeared, the valley was quiet, but with the sound of footsteps, the light in front of Ding Ning was slightly distorted, and a middle-aged man in a sapphire-colored robe appeared in front of Ding Ning.
It was only at the moment when this middle-aged man in a sapphire-colored robe appeared in front of Ding Ning that Jing Liuli's figure had already appeared in the empty space outside the shed.
Jing Liuli looked at the middle-aged man's back with a slightly stern expression, and said nothing, but was ready to draw the sword.
This middle-aged man in a sapphire-colored robe is one of her uncles, and his status in the Minshan Sword Sect is also extraordinary, but logically speaking, he would not appear here.
"Don't be nervous, I just came to ask him a few words alone by the order of the suzerain."
The middle-aged man in the sapphire robe naturally felt Jing Liuli's killing intent, but he said this sentence calmly without even turning his head.
Jing Liuli frowned slightly, without saying anything, the moment her figure moved, she disappeared into the cliff again.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, but a breeze was generated between him and Ding Ning, blowing on Ding Ning's forehead.
The breeze naturally brought up some cold water droplets, which moistened Ding Ning's forehead.
Ding Ning woke up.
He saw this strange Minshan Sword Sect practitioner standing in front of him, and he regained absolute sobriety within a breath.
Looking at Ding Ning's eyes that instantly changed from cloudy and bewildered to absolutely clear and vigilant, the middle-aged man once again said in his heart that he was amazing, and then smiled slightly, apologizing softly: "I'm sorry for disturbing your rest. , I am not here to urge you to take the next sword test... I am just a lobbyist."
Ding Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. He first felt the movements in his body silently, and made sure that there was no abnormality in his body before and after the arrival of this Minshan Sword Sect practitioner. Then he began to stare at this Minshan Sword Sect seriously. Practitioners.
Looking at this middle-aged man's clean and delicate face like white jade, he was sure that this middle-aged man was absolutely unfamiliar to him.
"May I have your name?"
Ding Ning didn't stand up, but just sat still and asked aloud.
"He Shanjian." The middle-aged man smiled and answered very simply.
Ding Ning looked at him and said, "What do you want to say?"
He Shanjian glanced at him and said, "I'm here for the prince."
Ding Ning frowned, but didn't make a sound.
He Shan said indirectly: "The crown prince interceded for you in front of the holy majesty. The holy majesty thought of you as the prince's friend, and Jinkou agreed. If you don't win the first place, there will be a place for you in Changling in the future."
Ding Ning lowered his head and said, "I see."
He Shanjian was stunned for a moment.
In the future, Changling will have a place for you. This is the Holy Majesty's personal promise. Even he couldn't help but feel jealous of such a promise, but the young man in front of him just said lightly: "I understand? "
He couldn't help looking at Ding Ning and asked, "Do you know the true meaning of these few words I brought?"
Ding Ning didn't look up and said, "I know."
He Shanjian also frowned deeply, he pondered for a few breaths, and asked, "What are you not going to say?"
Ding Ning shook his head.
He Shanjian took a deep breath, and the frown between his brows deepened, but he stopped talking, nodded to show that he heard, and then turned and walked out of the shed.
…
The light between the cliffs flickers on and off.
The figure of He Shanjian floats on the road between the cliffs, walking towards the bright yellow palace in the distance.
Every time the corner of his eyes touched the bright yellow color, his eyes became more eager.
He knew that after he left Minshan Sword Sect today, the sea and the sky must be vast, and a magnificent world awaited him.
Fusu was waiting anxiously on the steps not far outside the palace. He saw He Shanjian's figure from a distance, and his eyes quickly became eager.
He wanted to ask He Shanjian immediately what Ding Ning said.
However, at this moment, He Shanjian's figure suddenly stopped.
The fleeting figure stood like an ice sculpture on the sapphire road in the mountains, but the light that was originally flickering between the cliffs was broken by an invisible force.
This powerful force seemed to penetrate the sky above, and the mountain road in front of He Shanjian became brighter and brighter.
Fusu's eyes widened, he didn't know what happened, but he felt very disturbed unconsciously.
A white figure appeared on the bright sapphire mountain road.
This person is obviously a practitioner of the Minshan Sword Sect, and among all the practitioners of the Minshan Sword Sect, there is only one practitioner who has a cleanliness habit and likes to wear extremely clean white robes, and all the Minshan Sword Sects who wear sapphire robes Zong practitioners are also naturally distinguished.
This person is the suzerain of Minshan Sword Sect, Baili Suxue.
Fusu was shocked beyond words, his eyes hurt because they were too dazzling.
However, for some reason, when he faced other practitioners of the Minshan Sword Sect before, his sword intent was often so painful that he couldn’t see the real description of the opponent. However, facing the legendary master of the Minshan Sword Sect, separated At such a long distance, the figure of the other party appeared more and more clearly.
The rest of the scenery on the cliff was unclear, but Baili Suxue's figure became clearer and clearer in his eyes.
He even saw Baili Suxue's face clearly.
The legendary master of the Minshan Sword Sect is a slender man with long black hair hanging down and a face that can even be described as beautiful, even more beautiful than most of the women in Changling.
The years have not left any marks on his body, he looks very young, only around twenty.
Baili Suxue, who was dressed in white, looked indifferently at He Shanjian standing in the dao.
The eagerness in He Shanjian's eyes had long since disappeared, and it all turned into panic.
"Is the Minshan Sword Sect not good?"
Baili Suxue made a sound.
His voice is very soft, and very melodious, very pleasant to hear.
However, He Shanjian's body seemed to have countless icicles tinkling and clanging, emitting a bitter chill, which made his body tremble uncontrollably.
"Isn't it much better than fighting for power and gain, and being involuntarily outside?"
Baili Suxue looked at him indifferently, and continued.
He Shanjian took a deep breath, unable to control the trembling of his body, but he still bowed deeply and said: "I will follow the order, please remember the old love, the suzerain, and let me live."
A sneer flashed in Baili Suxue's eyes, "Even if you have been working for Zheng Xiu or someone else, since you are also a Daqin practitioner, you have not done anything outrageous in my Jianzong for so many years. , I might let you live, but you did one thing wrong."
He Shanjian was covered in cold sweat like a waterfall. He knew that he couldn't escape, but he was extremely unwilling and puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help crying out, "What did I do wrong?"
"Just to be a lobbyist, you can find other reasons to approach that candidate."
Baili Suxue glanced at him with some disgust, and said in a cold voice, "But you should not have used my name to say that I asked you to ask that student some questions."
He Shanjian was stunned.
In the next instant, his body was filled with great fear, and he opened his mouth to let out a scream, trying to see if he could escape to the bright yellow palace.
However, the moment he opened his mouth, he found that he was speechless.
There was already a white light in his throat.
Then his body fell backwards, and the moment he fell hard to the ground, a white light came out from the back of his head, and the bitter cold instantly permeated his whole body.
He instantly turned into a corpse covered with thick hoarfrost.
Baili Suxue looked at He Shanjian's corpse without a drop of blood, still frowned in disgust.
He didn't look back, but he knew that Fusu opened his mouth wide in shock, but couldn't make a sound.
"Everyone knows that I'm stingy... The Minshan Sword Sect has its own rules, no matter who wants to play with power, he has to pay a certain price. You should remember this lesson."
Baili Suxue revealed a slight sarcasm smile, and said something to the Great Qin Prince in her heart, and then her figure disappeared into the cliff.
Behind the horrified Fusu, Yan Xiang just smiled.
This is also the first lesson he taught Fusu.