My understanding is incredible: I created an invincible method in the Hanlin Academy

Chapter 51

In the Hanlin Academy, Li Changqing washed his hands in front of the bachelor's hall, and Yuanshen saw what happened in the palace.

"It's quite sloppy, but it's much better than those useless princes." Li Changqing smiled.

He didn't care at all about the ownership of the throne, especially for top practitioners, being the emperor was a restriction.

After washing his hands, Li Changqing slowly walked out of the bachelor's hall, returned home, and continued to practice.

As for what will happen next in the palace, Li Changqing doesn't care at all.

No matter how dissatisfied and angry those princes were, they could not make a splash in front of Luochuan Martial Saint.

Especially with Zhou Wei's support, the princes' intentions are destined to fail.

They can only ask the family members who support them behind the scenes to take action.

But this is what Martial Saint Luochuan hopes to see.

He just wanted to use the mouths of these useless princes to tell the aristocratic families hidden behind the scenes that Daning still had him, and as long as he was there, Daning would not be in chaos.

It was late at night, and Li Changqing was practicing boxing in his yard.

One trick, one style, one eye.

He emptied himself and immersed himself in his own practice.

The next day, a piece of news spread throughout the world.

The hidden ancestor of Daning, the Martial Saint Luochuan, appeared and appointed a three-year-old prince to inherit the throne. None of the princes that the world had speculated was chosen.

This news soon spread to the ears of the family members.

They didn't know what they were doing, so they all gathered together to discuss it.

On the surface everything is calm, but privately there are real undercurrents.

Luochuan Martial Saint is now sitting in the palace, handling the funeral affairs of the late emperor and teaching the new emperor.

Li Changqing came to the Hanlin Academy as usual, continued to read, continued to understand, and ignored external affairs.

Time flies, seven days have passed.

These seven days were calm and nothing happened.

Even though the candidate for the new emperor had been determined, the extremely unwilling princes did not make a fuss. They just sat in the mourning hall of Emperor Daning with gloomy faces and said nothing.

Everyone seems to be waiting for something.

On this night, the sky was cloudless and the stars were shining brightly. The stars in the sky looked like the Milky Way, which was extremely gorgeous.

In the Hanlin Academy, Li Changqing walked out of the bachelor's hall and came to the door to wash his hands and said: "It's beyond my expectation that a noble family can endure this for seven days."

There was basically a fight to the death between these noble families and the Luochuan Martial Saint. Five hundred human martial saints died that night, which was a huge blow to the noble families. Li Changqing thought they would come immediately to attack the Luochuan Martial Saint, and then support a puppet. Come to power and control the world.

Unexpectedly, they endured it for seven days.

Tonight is the last night for the coffin of His Majesty Emperor Daning. Early tomorrow morning, the coffin will be delivered to the imperial mausoleum and buried.

When the time comes, the new emperor will ascend the throne, and things will continue as usual in Daning, the damage caused by the aristocratic families will be greatly reduced.

Because of Luochuan Martial Saint's presence, they could not support the prince they chose.

Therefore, the family members want to get rid of the Luochuan Martial Saint.

Tonight is the last chance.

After Li Changqing washed his hands, he walked straight out of the Hanlin Academy and headed to Daning Palace.

This majestic palace was built very grandly. It was once the royal palace of the Zhou Dynasty in 800. It covers a large area and has a deep courtyard.

Tonight, the atmosphere in the palace was solemn. In front of the late emperor's mourning hall, the princes all looked at Luochuan Martial Saint and their three-year-old imperial brother with cold faces, their eyes full of jealousy.

The position they had worked so hard to win was easily obtained by him. How could they be willing to accept it?

Fortunately, after tonight, everything will be fine.

The princes remembered the promises made to them by the noble families, and each one secretly looked forward to it.

The night was deeper.

The maids and eunuchs had all fallen asleep, and those who were not asleep had blurred eyes and stayed quietly in dark corners.

In the mourning hall, everyone is still there.

The Luochuan Martial Saint is here, the princes are also there, Zhou Wei is also there, the civil and military ministers are also there...

No one spoke.In the mourning hall, the candles flickered and the lights flickered, flickering on and off.

In the midst of this light and darkness, a sword energy suddenly struck silently, heading straight for the three-year-old new emperor established by the Luochuan Martial Saint.

Luochuan Martial Saint was closing his eyes to rest, but now he opened his eyes and shouted coldly: "How brave!"

He raised his hand and slapped it, and the space trembled and became extremely sticky, solidifying the sword energy. Then Luochuan Martial Saint's eyes were fierce, his thin body stood up, and he punched the shadow hard.

boom!
This punch was thrown out, and the violent momentum pushed directly sideways. The bright punch illuminated the darkness and illuminated the opponent.

It was an old man holding a long sword, with a hooked nose, and a strong momentum. Facing Luochuan Martial Saint's punch, he quietly retreated, avoided the blow, and landed in the square outside the hall.

Martial Saint Luochuan tiptoed, his body exploded, his clothes were flying, his eyes were cold and stern, he stared at the hook-nosed old man, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"I won't change my surname when I'm walking, and I won't change my name when I sit down. Zhang family, Zhang Tianyi!" the old man with a hooked nose said while holding a sword.

"The Zhang family, a small aristocratic family 800 years ago, unexpectedly captured a broken mysterious world. They hid in it for 800 years, secretly developed their power, and finally became a top aristocratic family!" Luochuan Martial Saint directly pointed out the origin of the Zhang family.

"It's good that you know, my Zhang family has been inherited for thousands of years, but I have never seen you target the aristocratic family like this. You are simply seeking death!" Zhang Tianyi sneered.

"Under the whole world, is it not the king's land, and the coast of the land is not the king's ministers."

"Da Ning does not need to be responsible for you, but Daning needs to be responsible for the people of the world. At that time, you were also a small aristocratic family. You were squeezed by those aristocratic families and suffered a lot. Unexpectedly, today, you have become those who oppress the common people. People are simply lawless!" Luochuan Martial Saint's skinny and thin body burst out with huge momentum and said loudly.

"The weak deserve to be squeezed!" Zhang Tianyi said coldly and arrogantly, not taking the weak at all.

"Then I will kill you now and make you a weak person in your next life." Luochuan Martial Saint said angrily.

"You can't kill me, I'm not the only one coming this time." Zhang Tianyi said proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, several people came out of the shadows.

"Sun family, Sun Zhenming!"

"Li family, Li Siqi!"

"Wen family, Wen Lin!"

"Zhao family, Zhao Yingnan!"

The five heavenly ancestors came out of the shadows and surrounded the Luochuan Martial Saint.

Together with Zhang Tianyi of the Zhang family, Luochuan Martial Saint faced six heavenly beings alone.

"Were you the one who killed the 500 human martial saints from our aristocratic families before?" Sun Zhenming asked coldly.

Luochuan Martial Saint snorted coldly.

"You are a heavenly being, but there is only one of you. This world is not about reason, but about fists. Let Daning change his dynasty tonight and become the spokesperson of our aristocratic family." Li Siqi said proudly.

"Tonight I will tell you the truth. You cannot touch the family members. If you dare to touch our interests, you will be shattered to pieces!" Wen Lin from the Wen family smiled proudly.

The six heavenly and human realms surrounded Luochuan Martial Saint, arrogant and lawless.

Luochuan Martial Saint looked at them and smiled, his face a little ugly. He did not expect six heavenly beings to come at once.

Kind of tricky.

He couldn't help but look in the direction of the Hanlin Academy.

He needs Li Changqing's help.

At this moment, Li Changqing had arrived in front of the palace. He didn't go in, he just stood here.

He frowned slightly as he listened to the arrogant and domineering words of these six heavenly beings.

"Are you weak enough to be bullied?"

"The interests of the family members cannot be affected?"

He doesn't believe it.

It's unreasonable to be so arrogant, I need to teach them a little lesson.

So he used all his strength and drew a sword.

This sword screams, come on the way!

An extremely gorgeous and dazzling sword energy, like the coming of light, surged towards the palace and landed in the palace.

boom! ! !
At this moment, it was dawn.

(End of this chapter)