Chapter 521: Believe it or not~!

Dunhuafang, southeast of Chang'an City.

A luxurious residence.

"Uncle, Li Zexuan and Duguxin just returned to the city~!"

Deep in the courtyard, in an elegant room, the man in white smiled at the old

man.

The old man in Tsing Yi knelt on the couch and made tea leisurely. His posture

was calm and elegant, and he was not rushed. After the tea soup boiled, he

poured himself a cup before the old man smiled comfortably: "Oh. ~? Look at

Xuan Ji's look, I'm afraid it was Li Zexuan and the others who came back in

defeat~?"

The white-clothed man arched his hands and said, "Uncle wise~! It is reported

that the Beiya imperial army suffered heavy losses on the Snake Ling Mountain.

Li Zexuan's return this time is estimated to be a rescuer to the court~!"

The old man Tsing Yi put the tea cup under his nose and sniffed gently, then

saw him squinting his eyes with a pleasant expression, and after a while he

said:

"Haha~! As expected~! The young people nowadays are all newborn calves and are

not afraid of tigers. It is good to be aggressive, but if you don’t know that

the sky is high and the earth is thick, then you must have a few somersaults~!

Xuanji, you Take this as a lesson~!"

"Xuan Ji knows, thanks for the teachings of Uncle~!"

Hearing the old man's endless preaching, the white-clothed man did not show

any impatience on his face, but rather seriously said yes. After a while, he

frowned and asked tentatively:

"Uncle, you don't seem to be optimistic about the Beiya Forbidden Army's siege

of the Seventh Cultivation Sect this time. Xuan Ji is a little confused. Is

the strength of the Seventh Cultivation Sect really so strong~?"

The old man in Tsing Yi glanced at the young man with a smile but not a smile,

and then said: "Strong but not necessarily, but how can things in the world be

simply measured by the word "strong and weak~?" Defeat the strong with the

weak~! And ah~! Although the Seventh Sect School is small, there is something

extraordinary in the School~!"

"Xuanji is taught~! But what is the amazing thing that my uncle said~?"

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Hehe~! I won't tell you

now, after a few days, when the Seventh Sect is destroyed, you will know~!"

The young man's complexion changed, and he asked, "Isn't my uncle still

optimistic about the Seventh Sect before~? Why do you now claim that the

Seventh Sect is about to fall~?"

"Haha~! You~!"

The old man put down his teacup and sighed: "Our Majesty has always been a

master of great joy. This time, the court army lost face and came back in

front of a small Seventh Cultivator. How can your Majesty not be angry~? The

expectation is not bad, before sunset, there will be a general leading at

least five thousand elites out of the city~! Facing the power of the entire

court, the Seventh Sect is no different from a mantle-armed car, and it will

be destroyed sooner or later!"

The young man nodded and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I couldn't borrow

the hands of the Seventh Sect to get rid of Li Zexuan~! I heard that the head

of the Seventh Sect was the master of the pinnacle of Grandmaster, but I

didn't expect to leave Li Zexuan behind. , It is really annoying~!"

"Xuanji, my uncle told you before that the wilts and stubbornness are not

enough to do something with it~! I never expected them to get rid of Li Zexuan

in this battle of the Seventh Sect."

The old man first said something earnestly, and then he continued with a

smile: "But their Seventh Sect is not completely useless~! This time Li Zexuan

brought four thousand Beiya Forbidden Army, but he failed to win the Seventh

Sect, and even His majesty will be dissatisfied with him if he loses his army

and loses his generals. If this holy favorite falls, what kind of capital does

Li Zexuan still have to oppose us~?"

The young man smiled and said, "Uncle said so. From this point of view, the

Seventh Cultivation School has helped us a lot~!"

The old man gave a "um" and looked at the young man and asked: "It's such a

reason, but we can't completely rely on outsiders~! Xuan Ji, last time my

uncle asked you to discuss with several other companies about removing Li

Zexuan, you arranged How is it~?"

The young man smiled and solemnly said, "Uncle rest assured, everything has

been arranged. Three days later, we will discuss it in person at the Junyue

Restaurant~!"

The old man smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Yeah~! But don't make any

publicity~! Your Majesty has always been very close to the family, but don't

let him find out that we are secretly communicating~!"

"Xuan Ji understands~! Be careful~!"

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"Xiaoxuan, why do you have to hold on to yourself~? Although the Seventh

Cultivation Sect is guarded by the Seventh Cultivation Serpent, if your

majesty sends a heavy attack, you will be able to win it in one fell swoop~!

Why should you go for it~? You said that if there is anything wrong with you,

your father and your mother, wherever I have the face, see you two bye~!"

On Zhuque Street, Cheng Yaojin followed Li Zexuan, hating iron for not making

steel and chattering. At this moment, Cheng Yaojin is like an old lady who is

seven to eighty years old, chatting forever.

Li Zexuan did not complain that Cheng Yaojin's mouth was broken, because he

knew that Cheng Yaojin was really treating him like his nephew. He touched

Dabai's head, turned and said seriously to Cheng Yaojin:

"Uncle Cheng, the kid doesn't want to cause other soldiers to die because of

his own grievances~! Everyone is raised by fathers and mothers, no one is

expensive or cheap, who should die for whom~! This time the two hundred and

one on the Snake Spirit Mountain The fifteen dead soldiers were the biggest

mistake Li Zexuan made in my life and the biggest guilt in my heart~!

I owe them, I'm afraid I won't pay it back in this life~! People live forever

and grass and trees fall, and walking in debt will always make people feel

unhappy. The kid is unwilling to owe more debts, so the next thing of the

Seventh Sect, the kid just wants to solve it alone~! "

Cheng Yaojin was stunned in place ~www.mtlnovel.com~ At this moment, he

thought of the brothers who died with him in the Southern and Northern Wars in

the early years. Many of them had blocked the sword for him, so at this

moment, his His heart was turbulent and extremely complicated. Behind him in

silence, he patted Li Zexuan on the shoulder and sighed:

"Good boy, don't blame yourself too much~! As Datang soldiers, it is indeed

their regret that they failed to die on the battlefield, but to serve the

emperor's life and repay the emperor's kindness, this is also a courtier and a

soldier. Your duty~! Your Majesty will also give them some comfort~!"

Li Zexuan shook his head and said, "Uncle Cheng, even though that is the case,

the kid still can't pass the hurdle in my heart~! This time I will destroy the

Seventh Cultivation by myself. Although I meant to prevent innocent soldiers

from being implicated, I also personally The intention of revenge for the 215

heroic souls~! I know that Uncle Cheng is worried about my accident, but your

boss does not have to worry, the kid never does anything uncertain~!"

Cheng Yaojin smiled and said, "Hey~! That's oh~! But this time your boy's tone

is a little louder. That's a sect guarded by fierce beasts comparable to a

great master~!"

Li Zexuan smiled and said, "Uncle Cheng believes me or not?"

Cheng Yaojin laughed and said: "Haha~! Fang Xuanling, Yuchi Laohe, and even

your majesty may think that your kid is bragging, but you, Uncle Cheng, I

believe you~! Although you don’t know the specific methods and methods I’m

willing to tell us, but your kid’s wicked idea can be guessed by us old guys~?

The old man just watch the show at home~! But if you kid have anything to

help, don’t just because you can’t save face. Sorry to say~!"

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(End of this chapter)

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