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Chapter 124 Compassion(1/2)

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the other people in the tent reacted.

Song Yuan shouted anxiously at Your Highness because he couldn't see what was happening. Chanyi pounced on Xue Qing with a pale face but fearlessness. Song Ying raised his head and still looked calm.

"Amitabha."

He recited the Buddha's name again, and with a bang, Ji Chong, who rushed towards Xue Qing, was thrown to the ground.

"Ji Chong retreated." Song Ying said, a smile appeared in a calm expression, "There are four masters here, so there is no need to worry." After saying that, "The four masters."

The Four Masters are here?

Song Yuan struggled to lean over, happy and indignant: "Four Masters, Four Masters, it's good that you're here." He called out to His Highness again, "Look, Four Masters have always protected you." He looked at Xue Qing again...

His gaze was blurred and he could no longer see where Xue Qing was, so he just looked in one direction randomly.

"Rebellious girl! Don't even think about hurting Your Highness. Your Highness is the true emperor. You are guarding the imperial temple. You keep saying that you are the real emperor princess. Do you know the imperial temple!"

Xue Qing sat up with Chanyi, patted her arm and signaled that she was fine, and looked at the four masters standing in the tent.

This time, the master did not shine in golden light, but was wearing an ordinary monk's robe. The monk's robe was old, and there was no golden crown on his head, only bare. This dress made the face look a little... funny.

Xue Qing smiled and said, "I have lost my memory. I don't remember anything before. Of course, the four masters of the Imperial Temple don't know." He smiled again, "What's more, am I the true emperor? It was decided by my parents. Masters of the Imperial Temple or something. Did you give birth to me or raise me?"

Song Yuan shouted angrily: "Stop talking, don't be rude."

It's nothing strange about her rude things, and the four masters are not angry.

Song Ying didn't care even more.

Ji Chong said: "She wants to kill Your Highness." Her body tensed, staring at Xue Qing, ready to go.

Xue Qing said: "That's all you are willing to kill me?"

Song Yuan beat the ground: "Shameless! Kill her!"

The soldiers outside the tent rushed in again, and Guo Zi'an and others were also among them. Seeing Xue Qing sitting on the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth, the two sides confronted each other...

"Stop all."

The low voice of the four masters rang out.

"Don't make a noise."

After saying that, he looked at Song Ying.

"Can I solve this matter?"

Song Ying nodded and said, "I'll listen to the teacher."

The four masters looked at Xue Qing.

Xue Qing sat on the ground leaning against the cicada clothes, raised his hand and wiped his nose, and said, "It depends on how you solve it."

Song Yuan wanted to scold again, and the four masters had already looked at Song Ying and said, "Distance the troops and horses, please invite all the Prime Minister Wang and the others. I will tell the world to prove it."

Song Ying responded without hesitation.

Xue Qing sat upright and said, "What about the descendants of the world?"

Song Yuan shouted: "If you still want to be a traitor, everyone in the world will be punished!"

The four masters looked over and said, "Xue Qing."

Xue Qing, Xue Qing thought to himself that he didn't call his name much, and most of them were students, but it didn't matter. She didn't call him husband now, and she didn't know each other when they met each other, so everyone was even.

The four masters looked gentle and said, "How many can you kill alone?"

Is this in this tent? Killing Song and Yuan dynasties is not a problem. Ji Chong is a bit laborious, but it is no problem. If you kill Ji Chong, Song Ying can ignore it. There are only three. As for the fourth four masters...

Xue Qing suddenly thought of Huangshadao and his right-hand man were beaten to the ground when he was beaten to the ground. He once thought about what it would be like to fight Sihuang. At that time, his right-hand man was an unprecedentedly powerful opponent she had encountered. He couldn't help but think that he was like the mysterious Mr. Sihuang. When he was fighting for life and death, what would Mr. Sihuang look like when he was fighting for life and death?

At that time, thoughts flashed, and I laughed at myself for being random, disgusted with not having enough enemies, and wanted to live and die with Mr. Si Bro...

Is the crow's mouth? It actually happened that day.

Xue Qingran is actually not a crow's mouth. This is intuition, the intuition accumulated in murder and being killed. When that danger is so dangerous, Mr. Si Broo did not appear. She had already guessed in her heart that they might not be people who rely on each other.

If a person who appears for no reason for her purpose, if not to protect her, it can only be another possibility, an opposition.

Xue Qing looked at the four masters and said, "Then you have to try it out."

With a clang, she inserted the iron bars to the ground and sat upright like a pineapple.

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Is this a declaration of war?

Declare war with the Imperial Temple? Declare war with the Four Masters? What does this mean? God blocks the gods, Buddha blocks the Buddhas? Whoever wants to stop her from being the princess, will she kill whom?

Seeing her sitting there, she was shorter than when she was standing, there was still blood on the corner of her mouth, which was both embarrassing and pitiful, but she said such a big talk, like a mantis waving her tentacles at a carriage and horse, ridiculous.

Song Ying was calm, Ji Chong was indifferent, and Song Yuan was shouting wildly.

"Crazy! Rebel! Crazy!"

"Who do you think you are!"

Xue Qing turned a blind eye to the ears. Chanyi knelt on the side, helped her to stroke the corner of her clothes, and patted the dust stained on it.

Guo Zian, who was standing at the door, confronted the soldiers in front of him. Those big men had nothing to do with him. He just looked at his opponent and did what he should do.

The four masters whispered their sleeves.

"It's not like you want." He said lightly, withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Ying, "Follow me to see all living beings."

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The army unloaded its armor and retreated, and Huangshadao City opened, and countless people rushed out.

"It's the master of the Imperial Temple."

"Is that legendary god?"

"Look, our Huangsha Road is a place where there are spirits. In addition to the Queen Feng Ling, the Imperial Temple Gods are also here."

"I want to declare who is the real princess!"

"It must be Xue Qing!"

The people were blocked by the officers and soldiers, and the discussion was like waves. They stood on tiptoe and tried their best to see clearly. An old man could be seen vaguely surrounded by officials in front.

General Hu Huang Sha, the prefect of the prefect, and Wang Lieyang, who led the officials out, respectfully saluted the four masters.

"Four Masters, it's great that you're here."

"Do you know what's going to happen?"

Several officials said grief and anger, and some even raised their sleeves to wipe their tears.

Wang Lieyang waited for them to finish speaking and stopped him.

"The four masters naturally knew, so they came." He looked haggard and looked at the four masters again, "The master arrived in time. The blessing of our sentient beings is to avoid the devastation of the creatures."

After saying that, he leaned over and bowed deeply, but his lowered eyes could not hide his worries.

Is it a blessing? If the four masters declared that Song Ying was the real emperor's princess in public, Song Ying would have no worries and would not be able to hold him hostage in the future. What he had to do was not how to maintain his status in the court, but how to escape and save his family.

Why didn't this Xue Qing kill Song Ying?

If you miss one blow, there will be no chance again. Xue Qing will be completely finished.

"Four Masters, please tell everyone quickly who is the Emperor Baozhang?" Song Yuan said, sitting up from the raised shelf.

Wang Lieyang lowered his eyes and did not look at Xue Qing, Song Yuan, Song Ying and others, waiting for the four masters to pronounce the verdict.

"This matter is beyond words now."

The voices of the four masters rang out.

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Now it cannot be said? What does it mean?

Wang Lieyang raised his head, Song Yuan stiffened his body, and the officials looked shocked.

Song Ying's expression, standing beside the four masters, did not change much. Xue Qing, who was on the other side, raised his eyebrows, as if he was sneering as expected.

"Master!" Song Yuan shouted, "You..."

"August 15th." The four masters interrupted him and looked forward with their eyes over everyone: "You two come to Cangshan, I will submit the letter of hand. The matter is settled."

That's it...

The people at the scene had complicated expressions.

Song Ying did not hesitate at all: "Yes."

Song Yuan moved his lips and swallowed the words back. He obeyed the words of the Imperial Temple. The officials present also leaned over, but some people did not obey.
To be continued...
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