Chapter 薛潮阳's Sigh

Xue Chaoyang sighed in his heart.

Not all the esteemed officials in the court were interested in expanding territory; more were content with enjoying their current privileges.

Unifying the world might not bring them more than what they already had.

"Forget it, forget it. The officials in the court have debated such matters for many years. It's better not to discuss it."

Huangfu waved his hand, not wanting to talk about this topic. He turned to ask, "Sir Xue has said so much, but you haven't gotten to the point. What exactly do you want? And what do you want me to do?"

There were all kinds of people in the world.

Some were wholeheartedly loyal, while others had their own agendas.

The world was too big. Huangfu admitted that he didn't have the ability to interfere in such major events. What he cared about most was Xue Chaoyang's purpose.

"The Six Doors are rearranging the Weaponry Catalog."

Xue Chaoyang abruptly brought up a completely unrelated matter.

Huangfu frowned. If his subordinate said this, he would slap him, but since Xue Chaoyang said it, he could only suppress his feelings: "I've heard about this, but what does it have to do with the matter at hand?"

"Decades ago, Lin Wanwan of Yan Country compiled the Weaponry Catalog. Has Master Huangfu heard of this?"

Xue Chaoyang asked.

"Almost everyone in the world knows about it."

Huangfu looked at Xue Chaoyang's expressionless face. Not knowing what he was thinking, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, "Could there be a hidden story?"

"How could a mere merchant like Lin Wanwan have such ability?"

Xue Chaoyang scoffed and said indifferently, "It was Commander Yang Lin who personally sent people to do it, but this matter is highly confidential, and ordinary people don't know about it."

"The Weaponry Catalog was actually compiled by the Jinyi Wei?"

Huangfu was truly shocked now.

"This matter caused quite a stir, and it was inconvenient for the Jinyi Wei to come forward, so they found Lin Wanwan as a scapegoat."

Xue Chaoyang replied.

"Since this matter is highly confidential, why are you telling me, Sir Xue?"

Huangfu was a little nervous.

The compilation of the Weaponry Catalog had offended many masters. He wasn't surprised that this matter was confidential, but why tell him?

Did Xue Chaoyang think he was doomed and a dead man wouldn't leak secrets?

You should know that because of this Weaponry Catalog, the martial world was once in chaos, and hundreds of members of Lin Wanwan's family were killed.

"That's because it won't be a secret anymore! The sole purpose of compiling the Weaponry Catalog was to stir up the muddy waters of the martial world, but unfortunately, those old guys are not easy to deal with."

Xue Chaoyang sighed, with a hint of regret, "Therefore, the Jinyi Wei has recompiled the Weaponry Catalog. This time, not only those old guys are on the list, but also their disciples and grandchildren..."

Huangfu felt a chill in his heart.

There was no shortage of young masters in the martial world who wanted to make a name for themselves, and it was already chaotic enough on ordinary days. Once this list came out, it would cause a lot of bloodshed.

Those old guys might not care about fame and fortune, but their disciples and grandchildren might not.

How could the hot-blooded young people tolerate their peers being better than them?

And once they fought, with the Jinyi Wei fueling the flames, there would be many casualties. And if the disciples and grandchildren were killed, whether it was because of emotion or the reputation of the sect.

These old guys were afraid they would also take action.

"If they want fame, then give them fame."

Xue Chaoyang lightly tapped his finger and said indifferently, "You ask me the purpose of this trip, nothing else, the Jinyi Wei is responsible for stirring up turmoil in the martial world, and the Six Doors... directly kills!"

Huangfu suddenly felt thirsty. From this sentence alone, he smelled a soaring bloody aura.

He picked up the teacup and took a big gulp, his voice still a little dry, "They haven't violated the law, what reason is there to kill them?"

"What is the law? The king's will is the law!"

Xue Chaoyang sat still, his expression flickering, "And where do you need a reason?

If the king doesn't want them to live, their living is already a violation of the law, and their crime is unforgivable!"

So that's it, so that's it!

Huangfu's heart trembled, and he finally understood why this trip had such ominous omens.

This Xue Chaoyang clearly wanted to drag him to his death!

Massacring martial arts figures, if done well, could naturally be attributed to the practitioners of the Duoling magic technique, but if not handled properly, it might attract the thunderous anger of top masters!

From what he saw, the latter was more likely!

"I..."

Huangfu opened his mouth, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out onto the ground.

"Huh?!"

Xue Chaoyang was shocked and grabbed Huangfu's wrist, releasing his true energy.

In the next instant, he gasped, "You, you..."

"Puff!"

Huangfu's face was pale, bleeding from all seven orifices. He opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood, his voice extremely weak, "Backlash, I observed the luck earlier and was backlashed... Now, now I can't suppress the injury, my heart meridian, heart meridian...

Is broken!"

The bloody smell filled the carriage.

Huangfu was dying, and his life was about to end: "Quick, quickly send me back, back to the Qintian Bureau, only, only my master, can, can, can save..."

Before he could finish speaking, his head tilted, and he had already fainted.

Extremely skilled.

".......You, you..."

Xue Chaoyang's face was trembling. He had never seen such a shameless person in his life.

How could he not know that Huangfu wanted to escape, but breaking his own heart meridian was too outrageous.

If he didn't handle it well, he could really die!

You're not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?!

........

"Huh?"

In the distant mountains and forests, a group of people overlooked the official road. One of the white-clothed middle-aged scholars suddenly let out a soft sigh.

"Martial Uncle, what did you discover?"

Beside him, a handsome white-clothed man with a pale face and carrying a long sword asked.

This man was tall and handsome, but the only flaw was that he was missing a ring finger on each of his left and right hands.

This person was none other than Dongmen Ruo.

"Send someone to inquire on the official road and see who is on the carriage that suddenly left."

Zhao Changlin, dressed as a white-clothed scholar, turned around and ordered.

"Yes!"

One person retreated from the crowd, and several flickered and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"Xue Chaoyang is rigid and strict. Who dares to leave the team without permission?"

Dongmen Ruo's chest rose and fell, grinding his teeth when he mentioned Xue Chaoyang.

His two fingers were cut off by Xue Chaoyang's men.

Not far away, Zhao Yanyan's face was as cold as frost, also with a cold killing intent. Like Dongmen Ruo, her two ring fingers were also cut off.

"It's too far away. I can't sense the person inside, but looking at the shape of the carriage, it seems to be the carriage of the Qintian Bureau..."

Zhao Changlin said indifferently.

Looking at Dongmen Ruo's eyes, he felt a little heartache.

Before the Qi Meridian reached completion, once the body was incomplete, the possibility of Qi Meridian completion was almost cut off. Even if he found a spiritual medicine that could regenerate severed fingers, it would delay his cultivation.

"Huangfu must have run away again."

Zhao Yanyan suddenly spoke, "It is said that in the Battle of Nantianshan eleven years ago, almost all of Han Changong's disciples died, and only Huangfu, who escaped in advance, and Yan Chunfeng, who guarded the capital, survived. I heard that this Huangfu is as timid as a mouse, perhaps he sensed something..."

Zhao Changlin was thoughtful. He had also heard about Huangfu's deeds.

But no matter what his character was, his mastery of Qi Observation was not fake. If he left, Xue Chaoyang would be like losing an eye.

"If Huangfu leaves, it will also be a good thing for us."

Under an old tree on the edge of the crowd, a middle-aged man in blue clothes sat cross-legged and said indifferently, "Even Xue Chaoyang must give an explanation for hurting my Baiyue Villa's disciples."

"Mr. Lan is right."

Zhao Changlin nodded slightly, "Our two families have always had no grudges against the Dafeng Dynasty. Even in the Battle of Nantianshan eleven years ago, we did not intervene. Now, Dongmen and Yanyan were injured for no reason. There must be an explanation for this!"

Lan Da's expression was indifferent, "Zhao, Senior Brother, has met Xue Chaoyang before. What kind of person is he?"

"Overbearing, ferocious, like a demon."

Zhao Changlin's face became slightly solemn, "He came and went in a hurry before and did not fight with me, but judging from the pure killing intent on his body, he lives up to his name as one of the six famous constables. With my own strength alone, I may not be his opponent. Therefore, these people are all waiting for Mr. Lan to arrive."

Lan Da nodded, then looked at Zhao Yanyan, frowning, "Yanyan, what exactly provoked this mad dog?"

Zhao Yanyan's body trembled, and she gritted her teeth, "Responding to Martial Uncle, this matter has to start from when Senior Brother Dongmen and I went to Snake King Mountain..."

Zhao Yanyan didn't hide anything.

From the time the two met An Qisheng, to when they climbed Snake King Mountain, saw Huiguo, until Mingtang arrived, and the two of them were captured and subjected to torture, she told everything.

"My Jishen Sect has stood for hundreds of years and has seen several dynasties change. When have we ever eaten half a grain of rice from his Li family? How dare they use such torture? It's simply outrageous!"

"My junior sister's revenge must be avenged! Xue Chaoyang deserves to die, and those lackeys also deserve to die!"

"Poor my Senior Brother Dongmen!"

Even though they had heard it once before, everyone was still indignant, especially when they heard about the cutting off of their fingers, it was even more uproar.

"Alright."

Lan Da snorted coldly, suppressing the noise in the audience, and looked at Zhao Yanyan, "The An Qisheng you mentioned is the one who possesses the Duoling magic technique?"

Zhao Yanyan and Dongmen Ruo exchanged glances, both a little uncertain, "The Dragon Elephant Dharma Temple is most sensitive to the Duoling magic technique. Since he said that person did not cultivate the Duoling magic technique, he should, should not have it, right?"

"Not cultivating it doesn't mean he's not the owner of the Duoling magic technique."

Zhao Changlin shook his head slightly and said, "But Yanyan and Dongmen don't know about this. It's not in vain for us to teach them to be able to withstand the torture of the Six Doors for a friend they met by chance."

"That's not wrong."

Lan Da nodded slightly and then scanned the juniors present, "You must remember this! No matter what situation you fall into, you must not reveal a single word to the enemy!"

"What Mr. Lan said, we will remember!"

All the disciples bowed.

In fact, any sect disciple, during the long process of learning martial arts, will be instilled with this belief more than once.

This is not only to cultivate sect loyalty, but also to ensure that when they fall into the hands of others, they will not reveal the secrets of the sect and the inheritance of martial arts.

If you can betray a friend, you can betray a brother, and naturally you can betray your sect.

Zhao Yanyan and Dongmen Ruo have suffered a great loss this time, but in the eyes of Lan Da and Zhao Changlin, these two juniors are worth making.