45|The Black Master of the State Bloodshed at the Gilt Banquet

Feng Xin stood closest to the two of them, looking at Xie Ren, the shock could not be concealed. Mu Qi, however, had a trembling gaze, and there was hidden excitement amidst the restrained shock. Shi Qingxuan leveled Ming Yi, said: ”Qianqiu do you have any misunderstanding? If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is that Fang Xin Guo Shi, how come you didn’t recognize him until now?”

At this time, a man on the side said: ”Qing Xuan, this is what you don’t know. The legendary Master Fang Xin has always been a lonely, mysterious and arrogant person, and has never shown his true face, always wearing a silver mask. His Highness Tai Hua should have never seen his real face before.”

The person who spoke was holding his arms, standing far away from the side, it was Pei Ming. Shi Qingxuan was not happy to see him, flicked his duster and said, “In that case, it means that no one has ever seen what Master Fang Xin looks like. Why does General Pei act like he’s already sure that Your Highness Xianle is the Master of Fangxin?”

When he and Xie Ren acted, they made a lot of strange gestures, which made people laugh, but when they went to the Heavenly Court, they changed their appearance and were very reserved, paying attention to their image in every move. At that moment, a snow-white figure came out from the back of the temple.

Once he arrived, everyone was relieved. The several magi who had been buzzing about in the hall hurriedly took their positions and bowed, “Emperor.”

Jun Wu raised his hand slightly, and everyone straightened their backs again. Jun Wu walked over and brushed past Xie Ren, slapping him on his right arm. The blood was still dripping down Xie Ren’s sleeve, but after this tap, it stopped immediately.

Checking Ming Yi for a moment, Jun Wu said, “There is no major problem. Place the Earth Master first.”

Thus, the four Apothecary Magi came up to pick up Ming Yi and brought her down. Shi Qingxuan also seemed to want to follow and go down to have a look, but then looking at the situation inside the Divine Martial Hall, he still felt relieved and stood still.

Jun Wu returned to the throne above him with his hands in the air before he said, “Tell me, what happened again. What is Tai Hua doing tugging at Xian Le and not letting go, and why is Xian Le keeping her head down?”

Lang Qianqiu glanced at Xie Ren again, and seeing that he still didn’t say a word, and that there were now Magi on all sides, so he wasn’t afraid of him escaping, so he loosened his grip, turned to Junwu, and bowed, “Emperor, this person took on the name of Fangxin hundreds of years ago, and killed my relatives, and plagued my country. I want to fight him in a duel, please Emperor be a witness today!”

In the Divine Martial Hall, even those who hadn’t heard of the Fangxin Kingdom Master hurriedly passed the spirit to check. I don’t know without checking, but I was shocked once I checked. It so happened that Spirit Man also answered the request to solve everyone’s puzzles: “Master Fang Xin is the life-saving benefactor and teacher of Prince Lang Qianqiu of Yong An Country. The reason why he is listed as one of the Demon Road’s dual masters is because of the famous deed of the Gilded Banquet’s bloodbath of Yongan’s royal family.”

Shi Qingxuan said, “What is the Gilt Banquet?”

Spirit Man said, “Master Wind Master, this Gilt Banquet, was initially a banquet that was popular among the nobles of Immortal Music, because the wine vessels, food vessels, and musical instruments used in the banquet were all exquisite to the extreme gold, and were incredibly luxurious, hence the name.”

Yongan after the establishment of the state, at first is to announce the world, swore that will put an end to the former dynasty of extravagance, will never repeat the same boat, only single-mindedly for the people to solve the problem. However, after a few decades, everything has been learned and it is still the same as before.

Ling Wen continued, “On the night of Prince Yong An’s seventeenth birthday, a gilt banquet was held in the palace. And it was during this gilt banquet that the Fangxin State Master ……, holding a sword, killed all the Yongan royalty present.”

The golden cup is turned over, and the blood is red as wine.

“Only the late arriving Prince Lang Qianqiu of Yong’an escaped, but he was also nearly silenced.”

This shocking change is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Yongan, if not for Lang Qianqiu has always been quite popular, and the efforts of the people, is bound to break out of the turmoil. Easy to stabilize the situation, the Yongan royal family called the world’s extraordinary people to hunt down the murderer who fled, and finally took it down, Lang Qianqiu personally killed a generation of demonic Fangxin master of the country, and will be sealed into the body of the three coffins, suppressed into the ground.

Nevertheless, the Yongan royal family was still greatly wounded, and since then, it inevitably drifted into decline and was replaced by the next dynasty.

Lang Qianqiu stared at Xie Ren dead in the face and said, ”Why you did that, I’ve never understood. I never believed you when you said you couldn’t see us sitting in this position, and I didn’t even think you were trying to usurp the throne. Now I finally know why.”

The clergymen’s jaws dropped and muttered.

“It’s revenge!”

“Not revenge? When Xianle Kingdom was destroyed, he was going to destroy Yongan Kingdom as well. The Yongan people killed his father and mother, so he’s going to kill Prince Yongan’s father and mother as well, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.”

“But it’s not like it was Lang Qianqiu’s generation that exterminated the Immortal Music Kingdom, and his anger is spreading too unreasonably ……”

“I also said that the three worlds laughingstock is born a stupid, but it turns out to be a ruthless role, run to the enemy country to do the national teacher secretly stirring up muddy water, a shot on the slaughter of people’s entire royal family, powerful ah ……”

Xie Ren sensed Jun Wu’s gaze cast over and closed her eyes. After a moment, she only heard Jun Wu say, “Tai Hua, what is your basis for determining that Xian Le is Fang Xin?”

Lang Qianqiu said, “The person who taught me the art of swordplay is Master Fangxin, how can I not recognize him when he strikes?!”

The dark tides are even greater.

“It’s fine to stir up the water, but why do you have to teach the enemy prince sword skills?”

“No wonder he hasn’t been seen touching his sword since this third ascension for fear of revealing himself.”

Lang Qianqiu said, “This time I went to the Ghost Market and crossed paths with the Blood Rain Scout ……”

Hearing him talk about the Ghost Market and Flower City, quite a few magi shivered again, and Lang Qianqiu continued, “When I was twelve years old, I went on a trip, and was captured by a group of thieves, those thieves grabbed me and fled to the street, and some of the guards caught up with me, and ruthlessly struck each other, and fought for a while, and then a snot-nosed and swollen seller on the side of the street suddenly stretched out a branch and came over, and also, in so many two strokes, swatted away two swords, and rescued me.

“The group of thieves and the guards fought to a standstill, so this art seller took me all the way to escape and sent me back to the palace. Out of gratitude, my father and mother stayed with him, and realizing that he was extremely skilled, they even hired him to be the national teacher, and taught me swordplay for five years. I am more than familiar with his sword when he makes a move, so how could I possibly recognize him?”

Mu Qi said softly, “Your Highness Tai Hua, you said that you saw a bit of a remnant, but that remnant didn’t seem to be seen by anyone else but you, so that’s still your side of the story.”

He spoke out at this moment, seemingly in defense of Xie Ren, but in reality it was rather subtle. Because he was surely clear that the writing was on the wall, the more he questioned it, the more Lang Qianqiu would surely prove it more seriously, and it wouldn’t help Xie Ren’s situation in any way. Sure enough, Lang Qianqiu said, “Good! Please bring the sword!”

Many of the Martial Gods in the hall were carrying swords with them, and upon hearing him shout, some immediately unlocked their swords and threw them. Lang Qianqiu took hold of his sword and held it in front of Xie Ren, saying, “Here you go! Let’s have a match now, hide nothing, fight each other with all our might, see if our swordsmanship is all the way, see if I was taught by you!”

Everyone felt that it was unavoidable for him to compete with the sword in the Divine Martial Hall, but thinking of the blood bath at the Gilt Banquet, where his entire family had been killed by the Crown Prince, it was understandable that he was agitated. Shi Qingxuan was still thinking about Xie Ren’s injury and said, “Qianqiu, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just now, in order to help you block that slash from Flower City, his right hand became such a mess, how can he compete with you in a sword match?”

Hearing this, Lang Qianqiu suddenly left palm out, in his right arm heavy blow. Only heard a click, his right arm burst out a burst of blood mist, became bloody, hanging down softly. This injury does not need to see also know that certainly very heavy, all the magi are all shocked. Xie Ren was also stunned, raised his eyes and said, “What are you doing?”

Lang Qianqiu said, “Master Wind Master is right, it is true that you did injure an arm just now because you saved me, and I am now returning your arm. But it is true that you saved me, and it is also true that you killed my clan. I know you can use both hands to make sword, and all your sword skills are out of this world, let’s use the left hand to compare, if you are a man, then pick up the sword!”

Xie Ren looked at the sword and then at him, and finally shook his head slowly and said, “I swore many years ago that I would never use my sword to kill again.”

Hearing this, Lang Qianqiu remembered that night when he rushed to the scene, just saw that black-robed man pulled the long sword out of his father’s mother’s body scene, his eyes suddenly red horrifying, holding the sword’s left hand issued a grating chaotic sound. Shi Qingxuan threw in a whisk and rolled that sword to suppress it, saying: ”I see that there is some kind of misunderstanding in the middle. Since that Master Fangxin has been wearing a mask, maybe it’s someone impersonating him and causing harm? What do you think, Emperor?”

Everyone turned to the jade seat above. Jun Wu said, “Immortal music.”

Xie Ren owed his body and said, “Yes.”

Jun Wu said, “Do you recognize what Tai Hua said?”

Xie Ren said, “Recognize.”

This “recognize” word, cold and his past tone is very different, listening to the wind letter, Mu love, Shi Qingxuan face all changed.

Jun Wu nodded and added, “The Fang Xin Guo Shi who bloodied the Gilt Banquet, is it you or not?”

After a moment of silence, Xie Ren snapped his head up and said, “Not bad. It’s me!”

A resounding sentence, no more room for maneuver. Lang Qianqiu said, “You’ve admitted it, that’s good.”

As I said earlier, in the Heavenly Court, there were countless magi whose hands were stained with mortal blood. But to be honest, there really weren’t many who had gotten into this kind of trouble because of these old blood debts. It was probably because those mortals didn’t have a descendant as competitive as Lang Qianqiu who flew to heaven and held the murderer accountable with the honor of a Magus.

Before Pei Su has General Pei force to protect, and finally can not escape from being banished to the mortal world, and Xie Ren is nothing to rely on, now I’m afraid to look at the Jun Wu still miss the old love, there is no protection of his heart.

However, all the magi have been unable to understand what Jun Wu’s attitude towards Xie Ren is. Xian Le Prince’s first ascension, naturally favored; but the second ascension, the two fought, Xie Ren or stabbed Jun Wu several swords before being taken down; this third ascension, the two get along quite peace, as if they have forgotten the previous things, Jun Wu also gave Xie Ren in the immortal capital of the best section of the approval of a new palace, is to teach people to puzzling. Therefore, several pairs of ears are erected, waiting to hear how the one above sent down.

Who knew that, without waiting for Jun Wu to give his word, Xie Ren spoke up first. He said, “Xian Le has an unkind request.”

Jungo said, “Go ahead.”

Xie Ren said, “Please ask the Emperor to remove my immortal status and relegate me to the mortal world.”

Some of the magi were taken aback, but they were slightly impressed. After all, no one wants to be devalued, how difficult is it to ascend? Climbing so hard to such a high level, all of a sudden fall down, think about it also regret dead, dare so directly to Jun Wu said please please depreciate me, they anyway can not do. But there are also some magistrates do not think, after all, it has come to this point, in order to retreat may be better than resisting denial, and Xie Ren has been depreciated twice, and then depreciate a third time for him is no big deal, depreciation of the depreciation should also be used to him.

Lang Qianqiu, however, said, “You don’t need to demean yourself, it’s your skill that you’ve ascended. I only want to have a duel with you.”

Xie Ren said, “I don’t want to fight you.”

Lang Qianqiu said, “Why? It’s not like you haven’t fought me before. This battle is over from here on out regardless of life or death!”

Xie Ren said in a faint voice, “No reason. Fight me, and you will surely die.”