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Chapter 1271

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On the official road, Left Prime Minister Mount Liu was wearing a green robe. He looked elegant and calm as he smiled at the scholars who were rushing towards him.

The three-layered literary platform was emitting a terrifying aura. Visible white ripples spread in all directions.

Within a radius of ten miles, all the Grand Scholars who were opposing Liu Shan felt that their strength had been inexplicably sucked away. They wanted to attack Liu Shan, but they couldn't raise their spirits. Their minds were in a mess as if they were in a dream.

Some of the Jinshi realized that they were being affected by Mount Liu's literary platform. They were angry and angry. No one expected Mount Liu to be so powerful. Normal scholars couldn't do this.

The Hanlin Scholars were slightly better, but they were also not as strong as they wanted to be. They even had strange thoughts. They felt that Mount Liu represented the righteousness of the clan and the prestige of Jingguo. If they attacked him, they would lose their reputation.

None of the literary platforms above the heads of the scholars were affected by the Willow Mountain Literary Platform.

Zhou Junhu was not afraid. Instead, he sneered and said, "You are indeed the spy that Gyeongo spent all their efforts to cultivate. Now you have finally revealed your fox tail! Using the power of Jingguo and the position of Left Prime Minister to form the three-layered literary platform. What a good plan! If I am not wrong, your 'Grand Unified Literary Platform' has just been formed not long ago. "

Mount Liu stroked his beard and said calmly, "That's right. Not long ago, the Old Man finally made a breakthrough and formed the Grand Unified Literary Platform. Speaking of which, if Fang Xusheng didn't make the Old Man suffer a setback, the Old Man might need a few more years to comprehend the Grand Unified Literary Platform. "

"Old thief, even if you have the three-layered literary platform, you can't defeat me! Die! "

After Zhou Junhu finished speaking, the Hundred-Soldier Literary Platform surged and temporarily broke the power of Mount Liu's literary platform. All the Hanlin Scholars and Jinshi were shocked.

Under Zhou Junhu's order, all of them were talking. They saw divine lights of different shapes and colors flying towards Mount Liu. In the process of flying, the sword lights were like a net. They were connected to each other, faintly becoming one, able to cut apart the heavens.

Mount Liu just shook his head slightly and slowly stretched out his right hand, his palm facing the scholar in front of him.

"Seal!"

As Mount Liu spoke, a golden light erupted from his hand. It was even more dazzling than the sun rising from the east. In the center of his palm, there was a golden 'seal' character.

Heaven and Earth shook. The ground sank by three inches, and a ring-shaped force emerged, sweeping up the dust and expanding it. Finally, it formed a huge ring-shaped sandstorm that swept in all directions, making a huge rumbling sound.

In the sky, the clouds parted, and the sky was clear.

The time in front of Mount Liu seemed to have come to a standstill. All the verbal sparring stopped in midair, and no one moved.

Even the Stupid Great Scholar Tian Songshi had his foot hanging in the air. He could not descend for a long time.

However, the expression in everyone's eyes changed. They all knew what had happened.

Mount Liu was using the power granted to him by Zong Sheng.

The golden 'seal' character in Mount Liu's hand slowly dissipated. He smiled proudly and said, "Fall!"

The scholars who were stepping into the clouds all fell back to the ground.

"Come. Tie them up and escort them back to the capital. The Notre-Dame will give the Old Man an explanation! "Mount Liu finished speaking and coldly glanced back at the soldiers who were running away.

All the soldiers stood in place, stunned. For a moment, they didn't know whether to leave or stay. No one thought that Mount Liu would just raise his hand. So many people besieging him was resolved.

A Jinshi general who followed Mount Liu said loudly, "Idiots, why are you still standing there? Come back immediately, reorganize the troops, and return to the capital immediately! "

The soldiers who were running away looked at each other, dejected, and slowly wanted to go back. They were all trembling with fear, knowing that they wouldn't have good days from now on.

The elite soldiers rushed over like tigers and wolves, tied up all the assassins and threw them on the armored cattle carriages like dead pigs. Only the carriages of the scholars and Tian Songshi were relatively spacious.

The officials under Minister Zuo flattered him like a tide. Minister Zuo smiled without saying a word and led the carriages back to the capital. The others could only walk slowly.

When Mount Liu returned to the capital, the whole country was shocked.

At this time, everyone guessed that Mount Liu's so-called labor was just to lure the snake out of the hole and catch all the people who wanted to assassinate him in one fell swoop.

Whether it was among the people or on the rankings, the criticism suddenly decreased.

Mount Liu not only had Zong Sheng behind him, but also had the support of Zong Sheng!

In the entire Zong family, there were only three to five people who were protected by Zong Sheng. If Mount Liu had such an honor, then he wasn't just a scholar, nor was he the Minister of the Left of Jingguo. His real identity was on the verge of being revealed!

The Minister of the Zong Sheng's Way, walking in Jingguo.

The Minister of the Way, Mount Liu.

At night, the Minister Zuo's residence was full of guests.

Kong City, Kong House.

A group of Grand Scholars were sitting in a private courtyard, drinking wine. Some of them even drank one cup after another, completely drinking to themselves.

"Fanming, stop drinking!"

Li Fanming drank another cup of wine and said loudly, "Ever since we left the Holy Ground, we have never been treated like this! Who in the world doesn't envy our generation of friends from the Holy Ground? What can we do now? I'm so frustrated! "

"Sigh …"

"Back then, I suspected that Mount Liu was the Minister of the Zong Sheng, and now I'm sure. He is indeed the Half-saint of this generation. He didn't choose from the Zong family, nor did he cultivate in Gyeongo. Instead, he chose a neighboring country to cultivate the Minister of the Way. I, Li Fanming, am impressed! "Li Fanming said that he was impressed, but his expression was indignant.

Kong Delun sighed and said, "No wonder the old guys in the Kong family only scolded Mount Liu and never showed up. They already guessed that Mount Liu was the Minister of the Way. He has the Holy Scriptures in his hands, and he is the Minister of the Way. No wonder he dared to wipe out the forces left by Xusheng. No wonder the Saint Families didn't say anything. "

"If we say anything, it will be a battle of the Divine Path. How can we say anything?" Hua Yuqing said angrily.

"However, I heard that the Minister of the Left has angered some of the Noble Families. They are preparing to restrain Mount Liu's forces in Jingguo. Jingguo's three Law Divisions and other officials have secretly reached an agreement. Those who used to be friends or subordinates of Fang Yun will be punished lightly, or not at all. Mount Liu's pressure will be useless. "

Sun Naiyong said, "I heard from a few uncles that the Military School has also secretly said that we will do our best to resist the barbarians, but we will not help Mount Liu. Once Jingguo is destroyed, the Military School will naturally arrange a way out for the Military School of Jingguo! If Mount Liu dares to do what he did a few years ago and cut off our supplies to harm the Military School, then the Military School will kill our way to the Ancestral Family and hold a 'conference'! "

The rest of the Scholars were extremely excited and praised the Military School.

Yan Yukong's face was full of worry. He said, "We are still too young. We have only passed the court examination, and we haven't even spent three years as a Notre-Dame. How can we fight against them? Moreover, Fang Yun is dead, and he hasn't reached the Saint Path. What can we do? In a few days, I will go to Jingguo's capital and talk to Mount Liu. I hope that he will let Fang Yun's relatives and friends go. "

"I will go too!"

"Let's go together! Although we are Scholars, I don't believe that Mount Liu won't see us as long as we have our family's invitation cards! "

Li Fanming said hatefully, "I have already told Qingyi Dragon Marquis everything in detail and asked him to tell Ao Huang. With Ao Huang's personality, he will definitely turn Jingguo's capital upside down."

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