Chapter 86 Reasons
The sunset glow all over the sky was scattered in her black pupils under the scattering of the ice crystal film, dazzling and beautiful.
Xu Yuan was silent for two seconds, then continued to ask softly:
"Any other reasons?"
"Other reasons?" Ran Qingmo asked.
"Other reasons for wanting to protect the sect, such as the sect, the brothers and sisters in the sect?"
Ran Qingmo's beautiful eyes looked a little puzzled:
"Brothers and sisters?"
Reminiscing slightly, she shook her head gently:
"I have been on Tianfeng Mountain all the time, and I rarely see them."
Hearing the words, Xu Yuan seemed to realize something, looked at her gradually strange eyes, and asked:
"Ran Qingmo, how did you get here from childhood?"
Ran Qingmo answered very simply:
"Practice."
"Except for cultivation."
"Practice sword."
"Apart from sword practice?"
"Well, I used to sleep and eat."
"Anything else?"
"Does learning calligraphy count?"
"." Xu Yuan.
Yes, no wonder this big ice dumpling has such a personality.
Coughing lightly, Xu Yuan took a breath and asked again:
"Are you doing this just because you will be the future leader?"
Ran Qingmo's eyes were a little puzzled:
"..if not?"
“.”
Xu Yuan lowered his eyes and remained silent.
A pure reason without impurities.
Not because of the sense of belonging, not because of the friendship between teachers and students, but because of this since childhood.
Ran Qingmo was born for Tianyuan Jianzong.
Ran Qingmo looked at Xu Yuan, his eyes flickered with a certain kind of light, and cautiously said:
"Xu Yuan, you said you can help me, is it true?"
Regarding this question, Xu Yuan did not answer immediately this time.
The demise of Tianyuan Sword Sect is a major event in Cangyuan, but the plot of Cangyuan has already deviated from the established track, like a wild horse running wildly towards Xu Yuan's unknown direction.
Now Xu Yuan can take the lead probably only those unborn opportunities, as well as the personalities and pasts of some characters.
Saving Jianzong, he no longer had the confidence he had before.
Ran Qingmo watched him lower his eyes and say nothing for a long time, the light in his beautiful eyes gradually dimmed:
"No way"
"It's not impossible."
"." Her beautiful eyes widened slightly.
Xu Yuan raised his eyes to look at each other, and said with a smile:
"I want to travel now, and that's why I want to help you."
Ran Qingmo subconsciously took a step forward, and grabbed the corner of his blood-colored clothes inlaid with gold patterns:
"..real?"
Xu Yuan glanced at the corner of his clothes that was being pulled, raised his eyes to meet hers, and asked in a serious tone:
"But, do you believe me?"
Can she trust him?
He is now the third son of the Xiangguo Mansion, the core figure who is about to destroy the Tianyuan Sword Sect.
If he chooses to lie to her, the Tianyuan Sword Sect will only be destroyed faster under the guidance of various information.
Ran Qingmo was stunned for a while, staring at Xu Yuan for a few breaths:
"But, you are Xu Yuan."
"I am also Xu Changtian." Xu Yuan.
“.”
Ran Qingmo bit the corners of her lips lightly, her eyes drooped in silence for a long time, but she didn't let go of the corner of his clothes:
"I have nothing else to do"
Hearing this, Xu Yuan sighed slightly, raised his hand and brushed the black hair hanging from her temples behind her ears, and smiled at her:
"Ran Qingmo, I can try my best to provide you with an opportunity, but I'm not sure whether this opportunity will come, and even if it does, it will ultimately depend on your master's decision.
"Of course, his decision doesn't necessarily count."
The name of the Xiangguo Mansion determines that all its power is concentrated on his father alone, but the Zongmen does not have the final say on the head of the sect.
After thousands of years of evolution, Zongmen has long become a complex complex of interests.
The Presbyterian Church, the major families under it, and even the emerging grassroots factions can affect the final decision-making of a sect when they are strong.
The most Xu Yuan can do is to ask the old man for a chance for Ran Qingmo.
Whether things can be achieved in the end is still unknown.
Listening to his ambiguous answer, Ran Qingmo nodded without hesitation:
"okay!"
Xu Yuan withdrew his hand, smiled lightly and shook his head.
It seems that this big ice lump is really desperate, and she probably tried everything she could think of before coming to him.
Since the promise has been made, he also needs to know the corresponding information.
Xu Yuan asked:
"Ran Qingmo, I have a question for you."
"What?" Ran Qingmo's mood became obviously better.
Xu Yuan asked unhurriedly:
"What have you done since the last time we parted?"
"I went to Qingfeng Mountain and Biluo Valley, um. I also went back to Tianyuan Mountain." Ran Qingmo truthfully explained his itinerary.
a little memory,
Xu Yuan recalled that Qingfeng Mountain and Biluo Valley are the locations of two large mountain gates in the territory:
"Are you going there to lobby them?"
"Well, but they don't believe what I say."
"." Xu Yuan was dumbfounded.
If these people can believe, then there will be ghosts.
During these days, Xu Yuan learned many things through his own internal reference.
The relationship between Xiangguo Mansion, the imperial court, and the Zongmen is different from the information he knew in his previous life.
The national teacher did not believe that the Xiangguo Mansion wanted to destroy Jianzong, not because the old man and his father were friends so superficially, but because such things had happened in the past.
It was the establishment of the Tian'an Martial Arts Academy mentioned by Zhou Chen.
This was a preliminary attempt made by the Xiangguo Mansion and the current emperor, but Zongmen was not a fool, and the reaction was extremely violent.
When the situation was at its most tense, the imperial capital's defense formation was opened, and Wu Chenghou was ordered to lead his troops back to Beijing at any time.
But in the end they didn't fight.
Because the emperor was ill,
Because the chairman of Cheonan Chamber of Commerce passed away,
Since then, for so many years, the Xiangguo Mansion has indeed been making efforts to rectify the sect, but in fact, it is just thunder and no rain, and it basically ends in a hasty and anticlimactic manner.
It is impossible for Zongmen to compromise. If they want to reform, they can only mobilize troops.
But who dares?
Now the Zongmen's influence is so intricate that it has penetrated into almost every blood vessel of the Dayan Dynasty.
At this time, whoever dares to make a rash move will be risking the world without violating it.
Under such circumstances, Ran Qingmo came to the door and suddenly said that the Xiangguo Mansion wanted to move the Tianyuan Sword Sect and the Tianyuan Sect. If Xu Yuan belonged to these sects, it would only be regarded as a joke, and he might even think that she was Ran Qingmo. It is to scare talk and sow discord.
After all, there is no harmony between sects and sects.
So, Xu Yuan was very curious about why Ran Qingmo believed this matter so firmly, and where her source of news was.
This matter has been accumulated in his mind for a long time.
Thinking to this point,
Xu Yuan no longer hesitated, and asked directly:
"How did you get the news that our Prime Minister's Mansion is going to destroy Tianyuan Sword Sect?"
The expression on Ran Qingmo's face changed slightly, he was silent for two seconds, and asked tentatively in a low voice:
"Can you not talk about this matter?"
"No." Xu Yuan answered very simply.
Ran Qingmo asked in a low voice:
"Is this important?"
Xu Yuan's answer was ambiguous: "It may be important, but it may not be important."
Ran Qingmo stared at Xu Yuan for a few breaths, and finally said softly:
"Okay, I say.
"Well, a little girl named Tianyan told me."
(end of this chapter)