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"Wuxin is too persistent, so I don't like to tell you the truth, the tragic script of the northern front can be avoided, but I stopped the idea of unintentionally reporting to the elders, Changxian Academy is a new sect, and it jumped up to become the third in the world, but in terms of the excellence of the disciples, it was looked down upon by countless sects, in order to get rid of such a predicament, I want to take this opportunity to demonstrate to other sects, so that they can reacquaint themselves with the disciples of Changxian Academy, not the so-called Boy Scouts, and it turned out to be self-defeating. Yan Wusheng replied with a wry smile, there was no lack of powerlessness and self-blame in his words, the loss of more than 100 disciples, and the tragedy on the northern front became the after-dinner conversation of countless people, a ridiculous and sad story!

"Or is it because the rebellious party is too cunning, they know more about people's hearts than we do, not only unintentionally toyed with by them, but all of us have fallen into the trap. An Chengde shook his head and smiled.

"These are the words of the weak, in the outside world, not in the sect, everything must abide by the order and rules; the outside world does things, only look at the results, as long as the results are good and successful, then no one will criticize the process; even the lives of millions of people in Sanjianxia are only exchanged for a sigh in the end. Yan Wusheng replied.

"Is this the way of the world now? Human life is as cheap as grass mustard, the tragedy of Qingjianghe was concocted by rebellion, and now tens of millions of people have died unjustly, and the miasma of Yaoshui Pass has not dissipated, so far, no one has come forward to investigate anything; even the Beixuan Empire, which should have been angry, is pretending to be dumb, and the guardians are no longer silent, and I still can't figure out what everyone is pursuing, what is it?" An Chengde said melancholy, this is the problem that has always plagued him, whether it is a life or a book, whether it is Zishu Rui'an, these two opposing characters of good and evil, An Chengde sees it very clearly, and the opposition between the guardian and the rebel is also obvious.

But when it came to pondering carefully, An Chengde became more and more unable to understand what was going on?

The rebels concocted the plague, with tens of millions of dead and wounded, and the people of the entire three cities of Sanjian Gorge on the middle line were all killed, with more than one million dead and wounded, and Yaoshui Pass was in a miasma, this series of things, which one of them turned out is a horrific story, why is there no justice to sanction the rebel under this sufficient evidence? The guardian has been waving the banner of doing the right thing for heaven, but he joined forces with the rebellion in Yaoshui Pass, and in the middle, An Chengde felt that there were many ulterior secrets.

"Because in their eyes, it's just a loss of a chess piece, and when you're playing chess, do you feel sad about the loss of a piece in a chess game? No, because in the eyes of the chess player, victory is the most important thing; after this game, there is the next game; in this game, thousands of lives suffer, and in the next game, the other side pays off the debt, you come and go, there is no victory. "Yan Wusheng looks at the problem much more thoroughly than An Chengde, and it is more because Yan Wusheng's experience is much more than An Chengde.

"This kind of law is not what I want. An Chengde suddenly said, after this sentence was said, there seemed to be sunshine in the small world, and the end position of the sunshine was An Chengde's goal.

"All beings are equal, and all people are equal...... Creatures are as lowly as pigs and dogs...... This is the cruelest sentence I heard when I was a child!" Yan Wusheng said with a smile, the past is unbearable, and the tragedy of his childhood here has always haunted his heart.

"When you were a child, did you see any wicked people?" An Chengde was puzzled, and Ji Qianhe was also confused.

"You have read a lot of books, have you heard of the Qingzhou Demon Calamity?" asked Yan Wusheng.

"Hmm!" the two nodded, they didn't want to know, they just knew about it from Xiaobai.

"Have you heard of that Renzhou?" Yan Wusheng continued to go deeper.

"Renzhou?" An Chengde remembered this state capital today.

"Yes, Inju...... It was a demonic chaos that no one wanted to experience, the land of Renzhou was completely captured, and the human beings who entered the demon began to frantically eat their own kind, drinking blood, eating raw internal organs, what morality, order, and human sophistication...... It was all useless things, and it was at that time that my whole family suffered. Yan Wusheng recalled the nightmare of the year, the city was filled with blood and smoke, it was a battle between living beings, there was no victory or defeat in that battle, only all death, and the end.

"What have you seen in Renzhou?" An Chengde recalled from An Ziruo's recollection, his biological father died in Renzhou, and there was a scuffle there at that time.

"I was hidden by my father in an ancient temple, and I was finally found by a group of wicked people who used me as a hostage to blackmail the army below who came to help the disaster. "Words remember every moment clearly.

"Are you the Yan family, are you Sima Gong's family, senior brother, are you Sima Gong's descendant?" Ji Qianhe suddenly shouted.

"Yes, the Qingzhou Dynasty used to have two military wizards, one was the younger brother of King Zhou, Prince Ji Sheng, and the other was a commoner, Yan Sima, who walked step by step to the position of Sima Gong, but unfortunately it is now gone. Words replied playfully.

"Senior brother, you really are! I am Ji Sheng's daughter! We are really fated!" Ji Qianhe danced excitedly as if he had found his long-lost brother.

An Chengde couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly grabbed Ji Qianhe's palm, and then asked, "Senior brother, have you heard of this person, Qingyu?"

"Who?" Yan Wusheng was stunned, not having the slightest impression of this person.

"Nothing, maybe I'm mistaken. An Chengde waved his hand.

"Having said so much, do you understand?" Yan Wusheng asked rhetorically at this time, but An Chengde was confused, what do you need to understand?

"What do you understand? Isn't Senior Brother reminiscing about his miserable childhood?" An Chengde was at a loss.

"I just used me as an example, you're so smart, don't you know?" said Yan Wusheng a little weakly.

"I know, I will be more careful in the future, and I will never trust anyone. An Chengde replied with a pout.

"Don't have this expression, do you understand, you look like this, I'm going to let the head coach imprison you for a few days. Yan Wusheng said.

"Understand, understand!" An Chengde affirmed like a chicken, he didn't want to let the master do it to himself, and now the head teacher is the image of Master Yan.

"Well, to hear your feelings, I really want to meet that mysterious opponent. Yan Wusheng said.

"Zishu Rui'an?" An Chengde asked.

"That's right, Shizun told me, although the Changxian Academy has lost two disciples this time, but the Xuanyu Building is almost completely wiped out, and there is no difference between the casualties on both sides, and then there are two mysterious figures who have not fought until the end of this assembly, one is you, and the other is that Zishu Rui'an, you are now much more famous than me, even if you are the first in your peers, Duan Canglan's reputation has been overshadowed by you, do you know what this is called?"

"What?" An Chengde and Ji Qianhe asked suspiciously.

"This is called a momentum, and the two sides will push you out, which undoubtedly attracts everyone's attention, everyone wants to see which of the two of you is stronger, force you to compete with each other, and then compete with each other!" Yan Wusheng couldn't help but sneer.

"It's really well-intentioned, I said that these days I always feel that there is something wrong with the eyes of the senior brothers in the sect when they see me, as if I have no clothes. An Chengde chuckled softly.

"Vulgar!" Ji Qianhe despised An Chengde's metaphor, which was very explicit.

"This time the moon ratio is also very strange, it seems that it is specially prepared for you. Yan Wusheng said, it stands to reason that this rally has its own damage, and both sides should go back to recuperate and fight again the next day, but this month is more vigorous than it is, and there is no chance to give everyone a chance to breathe, weird!

"These old guys are so old, and they set up a bureau every day to drill for us juniors! I really don't know what they think? Could it be that they have to die for them to be at ease?" An Chengde complained speechlessly.

"That's not necessarily ......," Yan Wusheng suddenly laughed.

This smile made An Chengde shudder.

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