Monarch of Evernight: One, six, three, no progress
bsp;Song Qisi's face jumped again, and finally felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he smiled and said: "They fought well in the past, and they led me, the elite of the Song clan, and accumulated a lot of money for the clan. Military merit. And seriously, they are all your uncles. After all, you are still young. You still have to rely on your experience to assist you in the specific marching and formation chores. Wouldn’t it be better to just let it go and concentrate on cultivating and improving?”
After hearing this, Song Zining remained silent and kept shaking the folding fan. Those cool ladies, especially the great-great-granddaughter who Song Qisi had high hopes for, kept dazzling in front of his eyes.
Song Qisi smiled more and more reluctantly, but he still couldn't stop smiling and couldn't look away.
After a long silence, Song Zining finally spoke up and said, "If I don't agree, then the room I'm in will also be punished accordingly, right?"
Song Qisi laughed a few times and said: "Of course we don't dare to be disrespectful to the clan leader. Even if you don't want to participate in the war, Xiaoqi, it doesn't matter. It's just a deduction from the house expenses as usual. It's not a big deal."
As a result, even Qianye understood that if Song Zining did not agree, although the Song Clan Elders Council could not touch the clique leader Song Zhongnian, his father would be implicated. Deducting expenses doesn’t sound like a big deal, but deducting 10% is also a deduction, and deducting 90% is also a deduction.
Song Zining's mother died young and his father was frail. He had been living in seclusion at Wendao Manor. Now that Mrs. Anguo is in seclusion, she has lost her asylum. Daily life is the most irritating. Under people's roof, who knows what will happen.
This hand is really cruel.
But if Song Zining dares to go back at this time and wants to come out again, I'm afraid he won't be so free. At least during the one-year punishment period, we might have to actually "reflect behind closed doors."
"What did the Valve Master say?" Song Zining suddenly asked.
Song Qisi said: "Of course the clan leader is unwilling. But the result of the vote of the Presbyterian Council is like this. In Zhongnian, he is content to do what is good. This is also the family law." Song Qisi said the last four words righteously and resoundingly.
Song Zining suddenly smiled a little lonely and said, "The old man, the Valve Master, hasn't exercised his veto power this year, has he?"
Song Qisi smiled and said: "Why do you need to use your veto power for such a trivial matter?" He instinctively felt that something was wrong. Song Zhongnian was Song Zining's biological grandfather, but now he claimed to be the leader of the clan. This was unusual. The students were divided.
Song Zining nodded, looking a little tired on his brows, and said: "Uncle, you made a mistake. This Black River City is not mine, but Qianye's. If you have any ideas, go to him. Say it."
"This" Song Qisi did not expect to encounter such a situation during this trip. He turned to look at Qianye, not knowing how to start.
Blackstream City is worthless, what is really valuable is the Dark Fire.
However, in the eyes of wealthy old men like Song Qisi, family background and status come first. A commoner like Qianye, even if he has the status of a senior officer of the Expeditionary Force, is still a pariah. No matter how powerful his combat power is, he will not be able to stand on the stage at all until he is knighted by the empire.
So before coming, Qianye was not in Song clan's consideration at all. The only person he could consider was Zhao Yuying. But now the Zhao clan has too much time to take care of themselves during the **** Iron Curtain battle, and they are not seen using hidden fire, which shows that they don't take it to heart, so why not use it for the Song clan?
Even if Song Qisi had some scruples after seeing Qianye with his own eyes, it was because of a kind of inertial thinking. In his understanding, ordinary civilians could not surpass their level in combat power.
In fact, the elder of the Song clan was quite angry with Song Zining at the moment. Song Zining's words and deeds today confirmed the accusations of disobedience within the clan. In Song Qisi's view, the Presbyterian Church is indeed foresighted and far-sighted. Song Zining has no cultivation value at all. What is the use of someone who cannot be loyal to the family?
So Song Zining pushed everything to Qianye, and Song Qisi’s first reaction was that he wanted to bargain. But how should we set this price? Still need to do some calculations.
Song Zining looked as usual at this time and could not tell what he was thinking. However, Qianye heard this from the side and knew that he must be feeling unhappy. As the leader of the Song Dynasty, Song Zhongnian had the power of veto at least two or three times a year, but he was reluctant to use it on this matter. No matter what the reasons were, at least this time Song Zining was prepared to accept the grievance.
Before Song Qi thought of what to say, Qianye slowly stood up, walked to Song Zining, put his hand on his shoulder, and then said coldly: "I built Dark Fire with my own hands. This Black Current City It’s all mine from the inside out. Zi Ning’s investment will have its own dividends, but I have no intention of cooperating with Song Clan.”
A flash of anger flashed in Song Qisi's eyes. Until now, he had rarely encountered such a situation where he was rejected directly without even saying anything. He thought for a moment, then forced a smile on his face, and said: "What future is there in this barbaric land? Now is a great time to make meritorious deeds through **** battles. If you are willing to hand over the secret fire, I, the Song clan, can give you a Origin. I will make the decision to find you a branch in the clan and give you the surname Song. This will be the basis for your future title!"
Qianye was speechless for a moment. He really couldn't understand the thinking of people like the Song Clan. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "The Song Clan's way of employing people really opened my eyes. I just heard that the noble clan has always valued the direct descendants over the concubines. By the way, the Song surname of this branch seems to be worthless, right?”
This shortcoming of the Song clan is not a secret among the upper echelons of the empire, and is often discussed behind their backs. However, due to the reserve of the nobles, of course they will not expose it to their faces like Qianye without giving any face.
Song Qisi suddenly became angry, "It's worthless? But even if you cling to the Zhao family, Zhao Yuying will not give you the family background!" The Zhao family is the most arrogant and arrogant among the high-ranking families. Among them, they were the only ones who never intermarry with nobles, let alone allow people with different surnames to join the clan.
Qianye smiled and said: "You go away. From now on, I don't welcome people from the Song clan here. In addition, the land thousands of miles around Heiliu City belongs to my war zone, and I don't want to see the Song Dynasty." If the Valve Team appears, I can’t guarantee what will happen otherwise.”
Song Qisi was shocked and angry. He stood up and shouted: "What do you mean?"
Qianye said coldly: "My meaning is very clear. People from the Song clan are not welcome in my land. If your team dares to take a step forward, anything may happen. Maybe one day I will be in the mood No, it’s not necessarily a case of accidentally killing them all.”
"You!" Song Qisi was so angry that he pointed at Qianye and his hand was shaking, but he was speechless. He had the intention to say some cruel words, but he was afraid that Qianye would attack violently. His nephew was still unconscious outside. Finally, he flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "Untouchable! Barbarian!"
Qianye sneered, summoned the Dark Fire officers, and ordered them to send people to follow Song Qisi and others out of the city, and to "give gifts" all the way to the border of the Heiliu City war zone. This move was no different from deportation. What Qianye said just now about not allowing the Song clan to enter immediately became a reality. Of course Song Qisi was so angry that his eyes turned black, but no one cared about his anger.
After handling the matter, Qianye turned to Song Zining and said: "You Song clans use the same words to curse people!"
Song Zining leaned on the back of the chair and sighed: "The Zhang family is powerful, the Zhao family is noble, and the Bai family can be considered a successor. What about the Song family? What do I have? I am inferior to people in terms of martial arts, so I have to use literature to discuss Taoism. , making all kinds of etiquette and rules more complicated to show their heritage. After such a long time, in the eyes of these old guys, most of the family are not as noble as themselves, and they are vulgar and uncivilized people."
Qianye glared at Song Zining and said, "You are not the same!"
Song Zining perked up, opened his folding fan, and said with a smile: "You are not as good as me in playing, chess, calligraphy and painting, so what are you if you are not a barbarian?"
Qianye just snorted in response and said coldly: "It seems that I want you to have a good taste of the barbarian." He raised his right arm and turned his wrist.
Song Zining's eyelids twitched, and his smile suddenly became unnatural. Taixuan's military attack tactics were too overbearing, and he didn't want to try the power himself.
Qianye suddenly said: "Let me accompany you back to the Song clan once to see how uncle is doing."
Song Zining's face uncontrollably darkened, and after being silent for a while, Fang slowly said: "Isn't that just right? Wen Dao Manor is the resting place of great-grandmother, and it is more difficult to get in and out than the Song Dynasty's own mansion."
Song Qisi has made it very clear about the threat of the Presbyterian Council. It would be better for Song Zining to stay outside. Surrendering himself into a trap is the last resort. Those old guys will never stop.
Qianye frowned and wanted to say something else. Song Zining said: "I still have some channels within the clan, so I will inquire about the situation first. You have seen now, how many people are thinking about our military exploits, Song clan It’s just one of them. The longer you keep this piece of fat, the more people will come to you. It’s better to use it as soon as possible.”
Qianye nodded with the same emotion.
Song Zining suddenly changed the topic and asked: "To what extent have you cultivated the Force now, and how pure is it?"
Qianye had already opened up all nine nodes, and all that was left was to accumulate the force and pure force. He originally relied on the Military Conquest Technique, and his cultivation speed was ten times that of others. However, after being refined through the Yao Chapter of Song's Ancient Scrolls, he could no longer accumulate force power, which resulted in him accumulating force power not much faster than others. However, Qianye is physically strong and can contain much more force than others. It takes a lot of effort to advance to the next level.
However, Song Zining estimated that Qianye should have reached the last moment of cultivation before attacking the general, otherwise he would not have left and come back in such a short time.
Hearing Song Zining's question, Qianye stretched out his hand and shot out a thin stream of force from his fingertips. As soon as this force came out, the entire room lit up with a blazing light, the temperature rose sharply, and it was like a small sun burning at his fingertips.
An autumn leaf floated in front of Song Zining's eyes, filtering out the strong light and heat. When he saw the original appearance of Qianye's force shot, he was shocked, stood up, and said in a voiceless voice: "The force turned into liquid? ! ”
He was not mistaken. A solid line of water shot out from Qianye's fingertips. This was a manifestation of the Force being concentrated to the extreme and turning into gaseous liquid.
"How is this possible? Even if it is refined with Yaopian, it will never reach this level?" Song Zining was extremely surprised.
Qianye withdrew his force power and said: "Originally it wasn't possible. But when I reached the bottleneck in my practice, I found that I could still temper it with Yaopian, so I gave it a try."
Song Zining calculated in his mind and said in astonishment: "Try it again? How much force power will you need to advance like this?"
"Don't forget, I have the Taixuan Army Conquest Technique."
When he actually practiced using the Taixuan Weapon Attack Technique, Qianye discovered how powerful this technique was. It uses the power of the vortex of the sea to crack the void, and it can absorb the original force of the void endlessly. For this alone, the cultivation speed is several times that of the forty-nine rounds of the Military Attack Technique.
Furthermore, the force of the void is fundamentally different from the natural force in the world environment. After the ordinary force of dawn is refined with Yaopian, there will be no one out of ten, but the force of the void can be refined into a pure one with only two copies. The force.
In this way, Qianye refined all the force in his body while hunting. He turned gas into liquid and had no way forward. He had reached the final moment of being promoted to a warrior general. In terms of the purity of the Force alone, even if the geniuses of the aristocratic families who suppress levels are promoted to warrior generals, they are no more than that. He returned to Blackstream City just to find a relatively stable place to cultivate for a period of time and officially advance to the rank of warrior general.
After listening to Qianye's words, Song Zining laughed and said, "That's perfect! Let me show you this!" He took out a jade tablet from his pocket and handed it to Qianye.