The Prodigies War

The heavy rain and thunder can't cover the quarrel in the tidal Pavilion.

Guanchao Pavilion stands in the east of Yanxia City, close to mountains and rivers. The building is thousands of feet high. Overlooking from the pavilion, you can see less than half of Yanxia city.

In this stormy night, the Guanchao Pavilion is brightly lit, and a long table is displayed on the high platform of the huge attic.

On both sides of the table, there are more than a dozen practitioners in Chinese clothes, men and women, each of whom has an atmosphere of respect and excellence, which is not comparable to ordinary practitioners.

Qi Tianxing sat lazily on the easternmost side of the long table and looked absently at the dark rain outside the window. He did not participate in the quarrel.

Qi Tianxing comes from Biguang Pavilion, the most powerful force in Yanxia city. He is the nephew of the leader of Biguang Pavilion and the cousin of Qi Yunxiao, the leader of little Pavilion of Biguang Pavilion.

Tonight's action against Lintian was led by Biguang Pavilion, which united more than ten forces in Yanxia city.

Qi Tianxing became the person in charge of the operation.

But for tonight's action, many forces have different views, which makes the quarrel constant at the moment.

Qi Tianxing is too lazy to pay attention to these and has already started to act. What's the point of arguing again at this time?

Most importantly, he knows that although all the people sitting here at this time are representatives from major forces, they are only a representative, not a real big man.

Under such circumstances, Qi Tianxing is naturally too lazy to say more.

What makes Qi Tianxing frown is that the quarrel has not stopped, but intensified.

"A joke is just to deal with a young man in gang territory. It's like this. If we let the outside world know, we must die with a joke!"

Someone sneered.

"What does it mean to arouse the masses? This is to set an example to others! The purpose of killing Lintian is to show those cheap people from poor families how terrible a blow they will suffer if they dare to offend us!"

Someone retorted.

"Hehe, everyone, today is not the same as in the past. Lintian has signed up for the provincial examination. Even if he wants to kill him, he shouldn't make such a big fuss. If it's known all over the world, it's hard to say the consequences."

"Yes, please don't forget that after the 'bloody ten days' incident more than 100 years ago, in order to avoid this tragedy, the Empire promulgated the system of selecting talents at all levels. Now, if a poor boy who can participate in the provincial examination is killed by us and blamed by the high-ranking figures of the Empire, who can bear the consequences?"

"Funny, just killing one Lintian can bring out the event of 'bloody ten days'. Do you think Lintian is too high?"

Hearing this, Qi Tianxing had a headache. He couldn't help sitting up straight, slapped the table suddenly, and said angrily, "everyone, I'll ask you if your opinion can represent the idea of the forces behind you?"

In a word, if it sounded like thunder, all practitioners in the field were shocked, their faces changed slightly and remained silent.

Qi Tianxing flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "remember, you are just a representative. All you have to do is remember what happened tonight, and then go back and report it to the forces behind you!"

The implication is that you are just a role in delivering information. Don't take yourself too high and express your opinions without shame. Have you been approved by the forces behind you?

This remark was ironic, which made all practitioners in the field uncomfortable, but they dared not argue any more.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was quiet.

Qi Tianxing then took back his eyes and resumed his original lazy appearance, saying: "according to the plan, the action should have begun."

Just then, outside the window on one side of the high platform of the pavilion, there was a damp, poisonous snake spitting Laughter: "what childe Qi said is right. The target has been surrounded, and the killing will begin... Everyone, wait and see a good play. In a short time, I will bring back the little guy's head and leave."

Hearing this sound, Qi Tianxing felt a chill uncontrollably. When he reacted, the sound had completely disappeared.

Looking at the other practitioners in the field, each one also looked different, more or less showing a touch of disgust and fear.

"Is it the residual wind?" Someone couldn't help saying.

Qi Tianxing nodded.

Residual wind!

A freak and terrible killer. He haunts, moves erratically, and his hands are covered with blood. It is said that in order to practice some kind of secret skill, this man killed 108 children cruelly and quenched the secret skill with their blood as medicine.

If we had to, no one would want to contact this kind of person, but no one thought that in order to deal with Lintian, Biguang Pavilion invited canfeng!

Suddenly, many people looked at Qi Tianxing with a touch of surprise, and some could not guess the relationship between the residual wind and the Biguang Pavilion.

Qi Tianxing didn't explain anything about this, but smiled and said, "everyone, it's finally certain that Lintian is doomed to die tonight. Let's wait and see a good play."

……

The cold wind and heavy rain poured down.

Cao Yunxiu stood under the eaves in front of the courtyard and said with a little excitement: "those rich and powerful dogs have finally set out!"

Some practitioners of Qingyun society nearby were also delighted.

"As soon as Lintian died tonight, we will start to spread the news. I want to see if those powerful forces dare to make another 'bloody ten days' like the general bloody butcher in those years!"

Cao Yunxiu took a deep breath and said, "our poor children have been depressed for too long. It's time to do something!"

"Brother Cao, if Lintian's death really causes the same thing as the 'bloody ten days' of that year, I'm afraid it will also affect us?"

Some people worry.

Cao Yunxiu sneered: "don't worry, today's empire is different from the past. Even if this happens, it's destined not to affect us. Don't forget, we have signed up for the provincial examination. Now that the empire is employing people, it will never watch us killed."

After a pause, he looked at the dark night in the distance and said, "wait, whether Lintian is dead or alive, it is a feat against the oppression of the powerful family for our poor children, which is beneficial and harmless. Have you ever heard a word?"

When they were stunned, Cao Yunxiu said to himself, "a single spark can start a prairie fire!"

……

The city Lord's mansion.

Late at night, Liu Wujun didn't want to practice. He stood silently in the open temple. The thunder outside the window vibrated and the lightning danced wildly, which was quite restless.

For a long time, Liu Wujun murmured, "cold wind, heavy rain, killing night... I hope they don't make too much noise..."

……

Yanxia college.

In the same night, Dean Wei Lingzhen and Du Dongtu, the leader of the purple plume army, sat opposite each other and were playing chess on the chessboard.

"The big forces in the city have gone too far." Du Dongtu suddenly threw away his pawn and frowned.

Wei Ling was really stunned and said, "are you still concerned about that boy?"

Du Dongtu said unhappily, "this son is extremely powerful and has the blood of tigers and wolves. If he can join the army, he will become a famous general in the garrison in the future. It would be a pity if he was killed."

Wei Ling thought for a while and said, "it's really a pity. It's just that you and I can't intervene in this kind of thing."

Du Dongtu sneered: "Oh, why?"

Wei Ling really sighed and said, "I know you're unhappy, but if you step in, you're bound to offend those powerful forces in the city. It's not worth the loss."

Du Dongtu Shen Sheng Dao; "I'm from the military headquarters. What's wrong with offending these nobles? Brother Wei, you underestimate me."

Wei Lingzhen smiled bitterly: "I know you're not afraid to offend them. I'm worried that you will be in a disadvantageous position in the future because you intervene in this matter. Maybe the powerful forces in Yanxia city can't help you, Du Dongtu, but what about the powerful forces in the Forbidden City?"

Du Dongtu was stunned: "why is it related to the Forbidden City again?"

Wei Lingzhen said, "because you are involved in the dispute between the poor children and the powerful forces. With your current identity, to save a poor child, if you are known by the powerful forces in the Forbidden City, how do you think they will feel?"

Du Dongtu thought a little and his face changed slightly. He understood and finally understood.

This action against Lintian seemed simple, but the taste was very special. It was almost no different from the conflict between the rich and the poor.

If he stepped in and stood on Lintian's side, it would arouse the vigilance of other powerful forces, which would have some serious consequences.

"Don't think about it. Let's continue to play chess." Wei Lingzhen smiled and picked up the chess again.

Du Dongtu's look changed. He sighed after half a sound: "I'm not reconciled!"

……

Shua!

Lintian's figure was like a ghost. He quickly swept into an alley and kept galloping in the rainstorm. There was a sound of hunting behind him, indicating that the enemy was approaching quickly.

However, Lintian looked as calm as ice and snow. The cruel training in the blood killing camp made him aware that any trace of panic could trigger unpredictable risks.

His breathing is long and steady, and his running speed maintains a unique rhythm, which is the most energy-saving method.

At the same time, his soul perception power spreads like a fine cobweb, sensing all the wind and grass along the way.

Shua!

When he was passing a low house, Lintian suddenly fell into the body, and the black spirit sword in his hand hit the eaves of the house.

With a roar, the eaves burst into pieces, and the sharp knife awn passed through the eaves. When I heard a scream, it came out suddenly. When I looked carefully, there was a figure hidden in the depths of the eaves, holding a short crossbow tightly in my hand, and my fingers were already on the trigger.

But he never had a chance to shoot a crossbow again, because Lintian's knife cut his throat like an eye!

All this was done in an instant. After Lintian cut it out, he didn't look at it anymore and continued to move forward.

For Lintian, who had successfully graduated from the blood killing camp, such an ambush was just a trick played by a sophomore and was not worth a while.

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PS: I've kept you waiting. Today I've been working in the traffic accident department to deal with things. I won't be back until 9 p.m. and I'll continue tomorrow. This should be the hardest time for goldfish. I hope you can bear more. Anyway, goldfish will always insist and double update in the future to make up for my guilt.