Many years later, some people still remember that time when the wind and rain did not stop, and the waves rose again, as if they were on the vast sea, there was no light to see, and there was no darkness of the light of the stars and moons.

People in the power are used to the power of the nation, they have the talent, they have the resources, they have the wisdom to snatch more resources from other people, to make themselves go further, and even to become kings.

This has been the way since ancient times, and that's how people have been since ancient times.

The so-called change of dynasties is only the power layer led by one person finally defeating the power layer led by another person.

But one day, when a man trampled them all under the same rules, no one was convinced, and they laughed at him for his bravery and for being a rude warrior, because he did not have a matching hierarchy of power behind him, because he never stepped on the bones of those men in every victory, but only stripped off a glossy skin, so that others could see that these high men were not invincible.

But what about being able to match it?

They are the ones who make the rules, and what they say is right is what is right, and there is no right for others to speak.

"Isn't defeat enough to make you understand that an order based on force is not invulnerable?" the young man in Tsing Yi stood on top of the ring and looked around, as if he saw something more in his eyes.

Killing for the sake of resources, ignoring the lives of the lower class people is also ignored by the lower class people, everyone hopes to turn over by force, and finally die at the hands of someone with higher force, what can make oneself go further is good, and what can benefit oneself is right, as for the code of ethics, or the justice of heaven, that is only those who have the value of force can mention, and no one else deserves to know the truth.

If it is said that the netherworld kills because of its own evil, it is not right or wrong to be accustomed to killing, and it does not matter whether it is right or wrong to spend a lifetime immersed in killing.

So, this world, this world of the yang gods, what makes them do evil in broad daylight, destroy people without remorse?

Because there is no heart.

It seems that the way of heaven has set the law of survival of the fittest, and then they make this law more cruel, and those who cannot adapt to cruelty will be destroyed by cruelty, and those who adapt will only become more cruel people in the end.

In addition to the sun and the moon, the so-called outer world is not more normal than the yin world, but it just puts the straightforward killing on layer after layer, making them rich in "etiquette" and "justice", confusing those who can only struggle in the lower levels, making them believe that their efforts will always be rewarded, and let them believe that their efforts will always be rewarded, even if it is not in this life.

However, in the next life, how many people can still see what their next life will be? They numbly believe that the people at the top have been cast into a good car, and feng shui will take turns, and one day they can have that kind of power and wealth.

In fact, will there really be?

In the last battle, Nanming did not face the emperor, whenever the emperor fought against the small soldiers, it was a lowering of style, he challenged openly, defeated the Marquis of Pingnan, and then there were people from Zheng Guogong's family, then Zheng Guogong's relatives, and then friends of those relatives...

In the imperial city, complex interpersonal relationships constitute a large network with clear veins, everyone has a background, whether it is his relatives, friends or teachers, fighting the small and the old, such a wheel war, one day it will not be able to hold on, just like ants bite to death elephants.

What's more, Nan Ming's ability has not reached the level of an elephant, and those who were defeated by him have never died, just the loss of some reputation is enough to make these people angry, and they can no longer tolerate the existence of his stain.

The final battle was a battle of encirclement, and his successive victories had made everyone unable to sit still, and this was a threat, and it should be killed before it was grown.

"Where the hell did you come from, so strong. ”

Pingnanhou lowered his head respectfully with a dark face, and replied His Majesty, who is as majestic as ever, a person who practices martial arts, the higher the martial arts cultivation, the longer he can maintain his heyday, His Majesty has been powerful for thirty years, and now it is still as unfathomable as it was at the beginning.

"It may be the remnants of the Li family. Ping Nanhou said simply, without explaining what crime the Li family had committed and how they could afford the word "sin".

The emperor didn't ask, he only wanted to improve his martial arts cultivation, as for the rest, is it necessary to put those lives as cheap as ants?

Not only those lower-level people, but also the Pingnanhou in front of him, he is just a good knife, as for whether this knife is cut down by someone, or by someone, as long as it doesn't hurt him, he doesn't have to pay attention to more at all, there are more weapons in his arsenal, and he doesn't need to worry about one of them.

"Wouldn't it be a mess to let him go on like this?"

The emperor's rebuke was enough to show his attitude.

For many years, many people know that martial arts can be practiced, but those good exercises and cheats are in the hands of the upper level, and those cultivation resources, pills and spiritual objects are also in the hands of the upper level.

The foolish policy pursued since ancient times has allowed the wisdom of the people to be used only for eating and drinking, and they can't think of so much, and they don't have time to think of more, so what if they think of it?

Is it because of this injustice to rebel?

They don't have the strength to resist, and their futile clamor is only to make their lives worse, and they don't benefit at all.

Now, seeing that there is a person, who seems to be a commoner, with his martial arts cultivation, he has defeated Pingnanhou, defeated Zheng Guogong, and defeated many beings who they thought they could never defeat, like heavenly beings, and the number of onlookers is increasing day by day.

Not only to see the young man's victory, but also because of the exercises he passed down for free, which was a completely different kind of cultivation technique, which made everyone's eyes shine brightly, or he could get rid of this predicament and no longer be bullied by anyone.

The consciousness of rebellion is like a fire, burning little by little with anger and hope in the heart.

The Emperor had reached the realm of oneness, and in this realm, his spirit was able to feel more things, such as the qi that reverberated in the sky.

Standing on the top of the high pavilion and looking down, the imperial city seems to be in full view, that small ring, originally just an ordinary platform in the downtown area, once used as a place to sell criminal slaves, once beheaded some criminals, once announced something there, now it has become a ring of martial arts, but the people who board this ring are not ordinary people, except for the young man.

That ordinary teenager at the beginning is now not ordinary.

The downtown area was a little far away from the imperial palace, but the emperor's eyes still accurately located that place, because the purple gas echoing in the sky was like the glory of the rising sun.

Squinted his eyes and looked at it, his face sank, no matter what kind of weather, he would not allow someone to make such a big battle under his nose, which one of the princes in the court was not personally sealed? Which one broke off and did not lose his face?

He may not care about the gains and losses of a knife, but he can't help but think about what if the knives in the entire arsenal are broken, he is relying on these emperors, they are the foundation under his feet, and if anyone wants to destroy this foundation, they are his enemies, and there will be no mercy.

"Yes. "Pingnanhou was ordered to retreat, and he was not reprimanded and did not let him breathe a sigh of relief, this situation is the worst, his ability to do things is questioned, what else can he do in the future?

No matter what you do, the first thing you need is to finish this thing, and that teenager will never be able to see the sunshine of the next day.

The siege in the night came suddenly and decisively, and the Marquis of Pingnan contacted Zheng Guogong, and several other princes who were defeated under the hands of the young man, took out absolute strength to besiege and kill, and did not hesitate to kill people for this.

The night passed, and the surrounding area of the city was as quiet as death.

All who are alive have become corpses and blood, and thousands of families cannot say a word of wrongdoing, those who once secretly shouted for the victory of the young man have finally become a dead corpse, and those who were once afraid of things have not been spared this calamity.

Only those who are smart feel uneasy early and go away after receiving the exercises, so as to avoid their own family becoming a member of the bloodbath, and everyone else has been melted into the blood and cleaned up in the early morning.

The whole imperial city seemed to be quiet.

On this quiet morning, the violent death of the Marquis of Pingnan did not cause anyone to shake, the emperor did not even raise his eyebrows and said that he knew, and then on the imperial register, the title of Marquis of Pingnan was crossed, unless this branch of the children can have a future in the future, otherwise it will never be able to rank in the court.

The thirty-three layers of deep darkness, never see the light, there are no clouds here, the sky and the ground are dark, there is no top, no left and no right, there seems to be nothing in the darkness that envelops everything, the flickering eyes brightened, like the stars in the night, blinked, as if something alarmed him, caused a trace of his doubts, but soon, this doubt disappeared again, the darkness was as before, the eyes were covered by the eyelids, everything was like chaos.

God is the master of martial arts, and killing is king.

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Thank you all for liking.

How to build a readership, haven't gotten it, QQ, WeChat?

I'm afraid that the maintenance will not be good in the future, but there will be some anticlimactic.

I also read the comments every day, thank you for your recommendations.

Life and Ah Du went over to look at it.,Seriously,I'm so entangled with this author.,It's really well written.,But I don't like it very much.,What's the point of life guidance?This is depressed from the setting.,After reading a section, I understand what it means.,But if it's not recommended by everyone.,I may just see the setting and give up.,I won't even finish this section.,Because I don't think this has any meaning.,Doesn't reincarnation wash the memory?So the guidance is to resolve grievances?

But others do well does not mean that they do well, the same configuration, the same conditions, if you start again, it may not be the same result, so what is the meaning of guidance? Looking at others with the same conditions to do a good job, I am afraid that the resentment should be greater, different ways of thinking naturally have different results, that is, the same result, optimistic can also be relieved, pessimistic only resentful, since they are all pessimistic, can we be happy to see others do well?

The setting doesn't meet the appetite.,It's always easy to get entangled in these small places.,And then it's a little unbearable.,It's like the three views don't match.,But the writing is really good.,The plot is okay.。

Ah, I only had time to flip through it today, and to be honest, if Sherlock wasn't Sherlock Holmes, I'd like it.

I just deeply resisted this TV series, at first I watched an episode or half an episode with hope, anyway, I was deeply disappointed, I was in the impression that Sherlock Holmes is not such a person without background, maybe he will show off, that is, he will talk to Watson with a somewhat superior tone, but he will definitely not laugh at people who are not as good as him, even if it is contempt, it is also elegant and restrained with the contempt of the gentlemanly demeanor of that century, rather than like a flamboyant peacock who can't wait to show off his gorgeous tail feathers, ignoring the bare and exposed ass。

The level of science and technology of that century determined how attractive Sherlock Holmes's research and reasoning were, and when technology was more advanced, many things could not be true, and along with those reasoning, there was an inferior imitation element of complete ignorance of technology.

I always feel that the impression of Sherlock Holmes was ruined by Sherlock, for this reason, I can't stand the first verse, alas, all kinds of entanglements, every time I watch Sherlock, I am indignant, for Sherlock Holmes, he never uses reasoning as a tool to show off and ridicule others, that is his pride, and not his only pride. Together with his opponents, it seems that they have been lowered by that inferior imitation, when did a hidden master of evil behind the scenes, suspected of being a criminal emperor imagined by Sherlock Holmes, actually contact those unclassy criminals like a development downline?

In short, I have a very bad impression of that TV series, and I am a little uninterested in his fandom.

Uh, there's a lot of nonsense, thank you again for your recommendation, I'll go search and see, anyway, it's not a shortage of books now, thank you!