Chapter Seventeen And Who Else Knows... Fenxian Zhang

inner court cultivator possibly kill itBut this worry is obviously superfluous.Because of that sword.And the peak sword strike in the state of Jian Xian.People have heard many times about the legend...Upon hearing the voice, everyone turned around. They saw a tall young man who wasn't unattractive, but his eyes looked menacing. He seemed like someone to be wary of.

But the direction he was looking at was a timid young boy.

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At first glance, everyone understood why the tall young man was provoking others.

Because this person's cultivation was only at the eighth rank Zhoutian realm!

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Every single person here arrived with the cultivation base of a Heaven-Soaring Realm cultivator. Either they came from prestigious families or they fought fiercely in competitions, snatching spots away from heroes gathered from all corners of Tianfu City.

And this young man wasn't particularly powerful, nor did he have any elders by his side, clearly not from a distinguished background. Not to mention, he was timid and lacking in spirit, making him quite unpleasant.

"The questioner was Gao Jing, a member of the Gao family from Jingshi. "Zhenxuan Sheng said to Jiang Wangjie: “As for that man surnamed Zhang, I don’t know him.”

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Jiang Wang glanced at the young man named Gao Jing. To be specifically remembered by Chong Xuan Sheng, his strength must certainly not be ordinary.

Next to Gao Jing stood a silent young boy, indicating that the Gao family had two exploration quotas in this Heavenly Mansion Secret Realm. This shows the depth of the Jinghai Gao clan, rivaling that of the Chongxuan clan.

As a top aristocratic family in the State of Qi, the Chongxuan clan had three exploration quotas.

As one of the core next-generation members cultivated by the home team, the Exploration Squad was centered around Chong Xuan Sheng, whose opinion is crucial. That's why a spot could be made available for Jiang Wang.

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Besides Jiang Wang, there was another person who had been with him since childhood - a nameless bodyguard. The bodyguard's name was unknown, and he was fourteen years old.

The man was fully armored, his face hidden behind his helmet. He stood silently behind Chong Xuan Sheng, saying nothing.

But the fact that he could stand behind Chong Xuan Sheng shows just how much Chong Xuan Sheng trusts this person.

The atmosphere on the scene was tense.

All eyes were on the Zhang family's young man, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Members of aristocratic families refuse to be ranked with commoners. Those who have struggled to earn a place are even more resentful of those who get it effortlessly.

The young man lowered his head and whispered, "I am, I am... Zhang Fengxian."

"What Who are you What Zhang" Gao Jing obviously intended to humiliate: "You can't even speak clearly, do you have the qualifications to covet the secret realm of Tianfu Did you buy this quota with money"

"No!" Zhang's young man looked up in a panic, his face was youthful and immature: "My name is Zhang Yong."

“…This quota was inherited from our ancestors.”

Even in his anger, he dared not argue with Gaojing.

Just then, a voice suddenly rang out from outside, entering with a triumphant flourish.

“Dying to the end, clinging to wealth and nobility for a long time, giving one's life to the country as an unknown general!”

"Throughout the land, people sing praises of Shimen Li. But who knows about Fengxian Zhang"

All were speechless.

Gao Jing's face turned pale with rage!

Because it is common knowledge that Jinghai Gao's rise to prominence coincided with the favor bestowed upon the charming and beautiful Jing Guifei.

All of them were "dead," one "died bravely" in bed, and one died fighting on the battlefield.

> As a result, the former enjoyed wealth and prosperity for generations, while the latter gradually faded from fame.

This undisguised satire is a blatant insult to the Gao family's reputation.

It wasn't just Gao Jing himself, but also his elders from the Gao family who were furious. They were about to see who dared to speak so recklessly and might even resort to bloodshed to wash away the shame.

With that sound, the three people walked into the high wall.

Though there were only three people, they exuded an imposing presence.

Walking on the far left was a man in scholar's robes with an unusually high forehead. As he walked, he said: "When the Jiang clan lost their country, the imperial descendants were forced to flee. Later, the Li and Zhang clans joined forces to support Jiang Wujiu's return to power. First, the ancestor of the Zhang clan fought nine times and returned nine times, exhausting himself and dying. Then, the ancestor of the Li clan shot ten arrows, destroying the city and defeating the rebel army. Only then was Jiang Wujiu able to restore the country!"

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Now heroes have turned to dust, and prominent families have fallen. Everyone says that the Li family of Shimen produced many heroic figures, but who remembers Fengxian Zhang, who fought nine battles and returned nine times, drenched in blood but kept Jiang Wuji safe

This man was Xu Xiangqian, whom Jiang Wang had met in Youguo. He hadn't expected to meet him again here.

All were silent.

Once grand families declined, heroes and their tales were lost to the wind and rain.

Given the prestige of the Zhang family from Phoenix Valley, they would surely have secured more than just one spot in this Heavenly Court Secret Realm. Over the years, only this single one remains.

Moreover, there was only one young man with the cultivation of a Zhoutian Realm left here, without even a single elder by his side.

The Zhang clan's decline is evident to all.

Yet can the descendants of heroes suffer indignities for no reason

A deathly silence hung in the air, with only Zhang Yong weeping openly.

Gao Jing turned the gun on Xu Xiangqian and gritted his teeth, "Did you write this poem"

At this time, Chongxuan Sheng leaned in to Jiang Wang and introduced, "This person should be the hired help of the Li clan from Shímen. The one beside him is called Lǐ Lóngchuan, our second biggest rival! Lǐ Lóngchuan's uncle, Lǐ Zhèngshū, is also here. He is a renowned scholar from Qingyá Academy."

The Li family of Shímen truly lives up to their reputation as a distinguished clan.

Qingya Academy is recognized by the world as one of the four most prestigious Confucian academies in China.

With the left hand, one seeks out powerful clans; with the right, one delves into academies of learning.

It's no wonder that someone as proud as Gao Shi, who is known for his arrogance, would be cautious when dealing with a stranger like Xu Xiangqian.

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiangqian became angry: "I, Xu Xiangqian, pride myself on my poetic talent and would never deceive people with false claims! This poem was written by my master inspired by his feelings. It's just a bit too relevant to the occasion, so I couldn't help but recite it."

“And who is your husband” Gao Jing’s elders pressed, their voices laced with anger and a desire to uncover the truth.

Li Zhengshu was a tall and handsome man in his middle years. Although his hair was streaked with gray, he was extremely charismatic.

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Upon hearing this, he smiled softly and said, "Xiang Qian is the disciple of my close friend Mo Ya. He came to the Heavenly Mansion Secret Realm to ask me to look after him. I hope Senior will be lenient."

He claimed to be asking for leniency, but he had his close friends on one side and his advisors on the other. He was clearly showing support for Xu Xiang.

As for Mo Ya, the renowned scholar of Qingya Academy, he was also famous for his quick wit and pursuit of righteousness. It wasn't uncommon for him to write poems that satirized or even insulted others. If one day he didn't insult anyone, that would be truly strange.

Gao Jing's elders' faces turned red and white, and in the end, they could only huff and puff, saying: "Since it's a junior, Li brother, you should still restrain him a little!"

The poem Xu Xiangqian carried on his back almost hit the face of Jing Hai Gao.

But they not only couldn't afford to provoke the Li family of Shímen, but also couldn't afford to provoke Qīngyá Academy. They had to swallow their anger.

But Jing Hai Gao didn't want to dwell on it, Xu Xiangqian, however, had no intention of stopping.

"Speaking of self-confidence in poetry, I am also feeling inspired!" Xu Xiangqian coughed lightly, as if he wanted to create a poem on the spot.

"What are you thinking about You don't seem to be feeling it." Li Zhengshu patted Xu Xiangqian on the shoulder with a smile.

He forced all his poetic talent back down into his stomach.

Though Shimen Li wasn't afraid of Jinghai Gao, he also didn't need to make an irreconcilable enemy out of them.

"Alright, alright, I don't have any." Xu Xiangqian wasn't afraid of heaven or earth, but he was afraid of these big Confucian scholars.

He's already an adult, and he still resorts to violence at the slightest disagreement. Where can you possibly find justification for that

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You can't say that.

He hung his head, his eyes darting around, then suddenly his eyes lit up: "Hey! Brother Jiang!"

Reflections on History (Part Three)

—Mo Ya after drinking wine He clung to wealth and honor until his death, a nameless general who gave his life for the country!

All under heaven sing the praises of Shí Mén Lǐ, but who knows about Féng Xiān Zhāng

Note 1: All poems hereafter, attributed to "the people of the book," are works fabricated by the novelists under pseudonyms.

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