Shuyue, Lijing City.

In the middle of the night, Tantai Ninghua sat cross-legged in the gazebo and meditated, with two iron spear guards standing beside him, and the robe on the man's body was windless and automatic, which was the trajectory of Wang Xi's flow.

Now that the city of Li Jingcheng has changed hands, everyone knows about the rebellion of the Empress of Shuyue, and is very in awe of the new emperor of Shuyue, Tai Ninghua used all means to purge the people who resisted him, and entrusted those who were willing to be loyal to him to the task, who would have thought that half a year ago Tangtai Ninghua was just one of the many men who bowed down in front of the Empress of Shuyue, the reason why all this happened, after the Empress of Shuyue left Shuyue to go to Yinguo, received a warlock who claimed to be from Yinguo, that person was not very old and wore a white robe all day long, and also talked very happily with Ninghua, the two even went to Yanfu, and immediately announced the evidence of the empress's rebellion after he returned, and slaughtered the queen mother, but the strange thing is that the warlock did not follow him back, and seemed to stay in Yanfu.

The carrier pigeon fluttered its wings and fell from the sky, with a white track in front of the Tai Ninghua, the Tai Ninghua opened his eyes, untied the wooden tube from the pigeon's feet and took out the secret letter, he finished reading the letter in his hand with a heavy face, threw the creed into the wind, and the creed turned into ashes and floated out.

"Yan Fu has fallen, Chu Xianzhao captured the rest of the city, and killed Chai Longmao and Chai Lumu, his brother Chu Yingyang sent envoys to every town and village in Yan Fu to ask them to submit to the eagle banner of the Yin Kingdom, otherwise they will trample their homes with iron hooves......, these two children actually subverted this thousand-year-old dynasty, it is really unimaginable for me!" Did you win?"

"The army I sent didn't capture Jingnan City, but instead turned into the army of Shantai Ningsu?What kind of magic did that woman have that made my soldiers bow down to her again?"

"She'll get her revenge on me. Tantai Ninghua groaned, and instructed the attendant to bring him a pen and paper, and he wrote a sentence on the paper three times and two times, and after writing it, folded it into an envelope and handed it to the attendant.

"Father, what should we do next?" The black-clothed attendant turned out to be a woman, and Tantai Ninghua glanced at her coldly: "Your sister's mission has failed, go to the pigeon loft to find a pigeon covered in red feathers, stuff the envelope into a bamboo tube and send it to Qingguo!"

"Qingguo?"

"Yes, Qingguo, now that Chu Xuanzhao has joined Yan Fu, he will probably soon return with Tantai Ningsu to take revenge on me, and a war between us and them may break out at any time. Tantai Ninghua said: "Yes, we have to tell that person everything that happened, she doesn't want the iron cavalry of the Yin Kingdom to step into the land of the Central Plains one day, now that the defense line of Yan Fu has been breached, and now the entire Northern Region is under the control of their Chu family."

But Chu Xiaohua will not give up on this, the spearhead has already pointed at our Shuyue, let that person send an army to support our Shuyue, as soon as possible!"

"The Flames of War...... Is it finally lit?"

"My foolish daughter, the flames of war have never been extinguished, and they will burn more and more until the world is reduced to ashes. Tantai Ninghua said in a low voice.

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"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. ”

"Brush off your clothes and go deep, hide your identity and name-" The man stopped abruptly when he read this, raised his wine glass and smiled at his disciple, "We killed more than ten people this time, right? 1,000 people? 10,000 people? If it weren't for that girl forcibly interrupting my divine thoughts with sword intent, 100,000 people would be fine!"

"Teacher, take a break, it's already late at night, and you still have wounds on your body. The boy said.

"First year, do you hate that the teacher didn't let you kill Chu Xuanzhao?" the man smiled and drank all the wine in his glass.

The boy shook his head: "The teacher saved my life and taught me what Shinto is, I will not hesitate to do what the teacher wants me to do, even if it is to die, my sword is the teacher's, and I will kill whoever the teacher wants me to kill." ”

"You used to be a play, people always like to say that bitches are ruthless and playful are meaningless, but as everyone knows, bitches only have love when they are in bed, and when they are on stage, they will appear righteous, you are not a marionette in my hands, you have to learn to treat the battlefield as your own stage, and your affection is naturally shown on this stage, before you step into this stage, see if you can abandon the scars left by the past, and remember that no matter where the teacher is, our body and mind are connected. ”

"What if I can't get rid of those scars?"

The man was stunned for a moment: "Since you can't forget it, then walk into the battlefield with your scars, the power contained in the pain is beyond your imagination, take them to kill the Quartet, your father will be proud of this, I have obeyed the will of the gods and Buddhas to save you, but I can't erase the damage caused to you in the past, this is my incompetence, the first year, I am trapped in a cage like you." ”

The young man looked at him blankly, the man spit out a mouthful of wine, and his eyes gradually became blurred: "It's loneliness, we are all trapped in a cage made of loneliness, gods and Buddhas are everywhere, but we can't touch them, we can only prove their existence through the power they give us, we are two broken and lonely souls meeting together, maybe the gods and Buddhas see me too lonely, so they pull you into this cage." The man shook his head: "I just hope you don't blame me." ”

The young man lowered his head and his eyes moistened, and the man patted him on the shoulder: "Since we can't escape, let's pull more people in, one day we will make a name for ourselves, let everyone in the world remember us, no one dares to look down on us, at that time, we will be the new gods in their eyes!"

"I got it, teacher!"

Suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to him, and said in a low voice: "I will follow the teacher and be the sharpest sword ...... the teacher" Speaking of this, he was silent for a while: "But my sword is broken......"

"Who said that a broken sword can't kill someone?" Ge Ping smiled mysteriously at him, and Helian immediately stood up straight, looking at the teacher's stumbling back, silent.

"Let's go, let's see if there are still people selling sauce beef on the street, recently some people directly cut the meat of the corpse to make sauce beef and sell it, this is not kind, this person still has to have a human appearance, don't you say?"

"Now that Yan Fu has changed the sky, changing the dynasty is a national event, there should be no big moves in the next few days, before the war began, they were thinking about how to distribute women's land and treasures, and now that the war is won, everyone will be immersed in their own entertainment, let them continue to play. The door of the Apocalypse has been opened, the situation of the unification of the Northern Regions has been very obvious, those fierce beasts in the south may have some big moves, especially the giant dragon of Qingguo, it is inevitable that they will form a seven-nation alliance to attack the Northern Regions like eighty years ago, the flames of war will burn more and more, and there is no future in the world!"

"Guest, you pulled down something!" When the shopkeeper was wiping the table, he found a green bamboo bookcase under the table, skimming in through the gap in the bookbox, and it seemed that it was not a book but a large piece of bronze, Ge Ping suddenly stopped and patted his head: "Go, go, go! I almost forgot to take that thing away, and it would be troublesome if it was sold as scrap metal." ”

The boy picked up the bookcase with an unchanged face, and followed the rickety man into the street, blood flowing along with the petals at their feet.

(End of chapter)