Chapter 55: Champion Marquis is a thing of the past, King of Qin is the present!!!

After finalizing the plan.

Lin Xuan left Xianyang Prison.

At the same time, someone was sent to release Shengqi.

And bring it to your house.

Now that Zheng Ge and Liu Bowen are in the palace, there is nothing to worry about.

Besides, the Great Snow Dragon Riders were also left in the palace to serve as the royal guards.

And Lin Xuan's life finally returned to a leisurely state.

However, Lin Xuan understood.

This tranquility is for him.

Just a shallow breath between storms.

Because he knows it.

As long as the stumbling blocks on the empire's path forward are not completely cleared.

True peace is like a mirage in the mirror, unattainable!

Just when Lin Xuan returned home.

The figure of Qinglong appeared in front of him.

"came back?"

Qinglong nodded.

He came in front of Lin Xuan and immediately knelt on one knee.

"All the rebels in the city who claimed to be the orphans of the Xiang family have been killed."

Having said this, Qinglong's speech slowed down slightly, as if he had something to hide.

"It's just..." He hesitated.

Lin Xuan's sharp eyes caught this subtle change, "What's the matter?"

he asked.

"My Lord, there was an old man among the rebels who was rescued by a mysterious white-haired woman when the battle was on the verge of disaster."

Qinglong confessed and then took the initiative to ask for forgiveness, his forehead almost touching the ground.

"This is my fault, I beg you to punish me, my Lord!"

However, after Lin Xuan heard this.

A strange light suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Contains complex and difficult to distinguish emotions.

Able to save people from the hands of the Jinyiwei.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person, he must have amazing abilities!
"Describe more of the woman's features."

Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Qinglong immediately focused and began to describe it in great detail.

As every detail described by Qinglong settled in my heart.

He had already pictured a figure that matched this in his mind.

But just when this idea was about to be completed.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Outline a meaningful smile
"You go down first. This is not your fault."

Lin Xuan waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Yes!" Qinglong took the order and retreated quickly and respectfully.

however.

At the moment Qinglong withdrew.

Lin Xuan's figure seemed to blend into the air.

Just a blink of an eye.

Then disappeared without a trace.

After a while.

Lin Xuan's figure appeared like a ghost on the top of a high-rise building in the center of Xianyang City.

This tall building rises from the ground, overlooking the whole city.

Standing on this commanding height.

The prosperity and vicissitudes of the entire Xianyang city are in full view.

The houses are lined up one after another and the crowds of people are endless.

It was as if a vivid scroll of history was spread out at his feet.

As Lin Xuan’s mind moved.

The double pupils suddenly emerged slowly from his eyes.

His gaze was like two sharp swords.

Sweeping every street and every alley in the city one by one.

Even every inconspicuous corner is exposed!

About an incense stick of time passed.

Under this scrutiny that covers almost the entire city.

Lin Xuan's gaze finally landed on an ancient and quiet attic.

There, the two figures he was looking for were facing each other quietly.

In an instant, Lin Xuan's figure flashed.

Appeared outside the attic as silently as the night wind!
And at the same time.

Inside the attic.

Fan Zeng was telling Xiao Meng in front of him about the bloody crimes and atrocities that the Qin State had once committed!

And today it was Xiaomeng who saved him.

After learning that the white-haired woman in front of him was actually the leader of the Taoist Tianzong.

The doubts in Fan Zeng's heart surged like a tide.

He is an old man over 70 years old.

What virtue and ability do I have to deserve a Taoist leader to come to my rescue?
And this rescue action.

This will undoubtedly put oneself in danger.

Just when Fan Zeng was about to ask.

Xiaomeng's expression suddenly changed.

Her eyes became unusually cold.

As if he had a premonition of something.

His gaze was like a sharp arrow that broke through the ice, looking straight outside.

Followed by.

"boom!"

A deafening noise broke the silence in the room.

Accompanied by flying wood chips.

The attic door shattered under the huge impact force.

A figure slowly emerged from the dust outside the door.

With unspeakable terrifying pressure.

at that moment.

It seemed as if even the air had frozen.

A fierce gust of wind broke through the air.

The scroll carries an irresistible force.

Fan Zeng's gaze froze involuntarily.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

After immediately recognizing the figure outside the door.

His face suddenly twisted, emotions surging.

"You... you are an evildoer who helps the tyrant to commit atrocities!"

Fan Zeng's scolding was like thunder, breaking the tranquility around him.

Lin Xuan heard the voice.

Just a quick glance out of the corner of my eye.

The reason he was involved in this place was not because of Fan Zeng.

In Lin Xuan's eyes.

Fan Zeng is like a candle in the wind.

There was no need for him to do it himself.

The core purpose of this trip.

It is the new leader of the Taoist Tianzong, Xiao Meng.

"Do you know what it means to be an enemy of the Empire?"

Lin Xuan's voice was low, revealing unquestionable majesty.

He looked at Xiao Meng sharply.

Facing Lin Xuan's questioning.

Xiao Meng seemed calm: "He has the information I need, so I chose to save him."

Her voice was cold, brief and direct.

Fan Zeng's anger seemed to have found an outlet.

He continued to curse desperately: "You are an accomplice of the dictator!"

"How many innocent people's blood has stained your hands! Your end will surely be miserable!"

"You...you will die!"

The image of the wise man of the past is now gone.

All that is left is hatred and resentment.

Lin Xuan glanced at him indifferently.

Then, he flicked his finger lightly.

There was a "bang" sound.

A dull sound erupted in the air.

Fan Zeng's head exploded like a nut shell.

Blood, flesh and brain matter were splattered all over the ground!
The scene is shocking!

When Xiao Meng saw this scene, her brows slightly frowned.

She knew very well that this was a direct warning from Lin Xuan to her.

Many years of seclusion.

Life and death to her.

It has long disappeared like smoke.

Otherwise she would not end her retreat so easily.

Enter this complex dispute.

"Are you the champion marquis of the Great Qin?"

Xiao Meng looked at Lin Xuan carefully.

In the empire, only Marquis Guanjun's style of doing things matches this person's.

Lin Xuan said nothing.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he slowly said, "As the head of the Tianzong Sect, you don't stay in the Taoist sect to practice in seclusion, but step into the muddy water of Xianyang. Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

Xiao Meng gave him a meaningful glance back.

"If I were afraid, I wouldn't set foot here."

Even though Lin Xuan did not admit it directly.

Xiaomeng was already convinced in her heart.

This person is the legendary Champion Marquis!

then.

Lin Xuan continued to speak.

"In recent years, Tianzong has behaved quite docilely, which is rare."

"I hope you can lead the Tianzong to continue to maintain it."

"Otherwise, Mohism will be the final destination of Taoism."

Done.

Lin Xuan turned and left.

But just as he was about to step out of the threshold.

As if he remembered something extremely important.

He tilted his head slightly: "Right."

"I am now the King of Qin."

"Championship is only my past."

(End of this chapter)