Chapter Seventy-Seven: Claiming the Emperor
"Why do you know that he used some means?"
Lu Wuqin's lips, which were as thin as a sword, opened slightly, and he silently looked at the young man in front of him who was lightly frowning, expressing that he was in a bad mood all the time, and asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Jing Yang glanced at him, shifted his gaze to Wan Mu, who was subdued at the top of the mountain, and said: "Sixteen or seventeen-year-old genius, how terrifying, who knows where he will go in the future? β
"Since he has done it, then it must be a reasonable thing, then he must not become a Yuan Master because of talent, because then everything is unreasonable. β
Lu Wuqin nodded lightly, which was not only a statement of Jingyang's speculation, but also a statement of Jingyang's final conclusion.
The summer night in the Hangu forest was cool, and both of them looked bleak, standing quietly. The figures of the two are green and angry, and the other is as calm as the hidden blade sword, this stark contrast also gives people an indescribable taste.
Jingyang asked, "How many died at his hands?"
"Plus your friends, seven. β
Jingyang turned his head to look at Lu Wuqin, the anger in his heart became more and more grand, and his delicate eyebrows suddenly showed his edge.
Lu Wuqin's expression was calm, this calmness couldn't help but make him think of the appearance of the black-armored boy after killing Peng Ling, this calm seemed to be provoking, telling that he had nothing to do with this matter.
"You are also responsible for her death. Jing Yang's voice was cold, and he didn't hide his anger at all, not half of his respect for his predecessors, and half of his fear of powerful people.
Lu Wuqin put his hand behind him, and behind him was an unsheathed sword, and the domineering spirit of a peak powerhouse inadvertently flowed out.
With his strength, Jing Yang is just an ant that can be eliminated with a single eye, if he was ten years ago, he might have pointed a sword at Jing Yang's throat, which can be regarded as an answer to his scolding.
He didn't move after all. Glancing at Jingyang, he looked at this vast land.
"You are a very smart person, you should understand that you are talking angry words at this time, but people are like this, even if you know that this is angry words, you will still say them. β
"I didn't say anything angry. Jingyang shook his head, "You have responsibility, why can a person who has become a Yuan Master by means come to participate in the big test? Why didn't you remind or warn the test takers? Even if you don't terminate the big test and don't expel the black-armored boy from the big test, you should at least tell us how strong and terrible he is, and how dangerous our situation is." β
"But no, you didn't do anything, you allowed a cheater to be slaughtered in the big test, you allowed the test student to die tragically in his hands, you still indulged in knowing that this was someone else's conspiracy, you are an accomplice, and your responsibility cannot be shirked. β
Lu Wuqin looked at Jingyang and said, "From your point of view, we do have a responsibility. β
"From our point of view...... Also, indeed, we should inform you, as for the so-called prevention, I think Yuan Fei has already told you, we have no reason to stop him, because we have never said that we are not allowed to use secret methods to change our cultivation, nor have we ever said that we are not allowed to kill people. β
Jing Yang took a deep breath and stared at this prestigious middle-aged man, not satisfied with this statement at all, even if he understood, it was still difficult to accept, especially after what happened tonight.
Lu Wuqin looked at him the same, as if he finally had an apology in his heart, his pupils moved slightly, and he looked at the ancient wood behind Jingyang.
The vicissitudes of ancient trees and the bark of the trees are craggy.
Jingyang turned around and slammed his fist into the tree.
Lu Wuqin said: "We will walk the news out tonight, and you can abstain." β
"In the end, he was the first in the big test?"
"Possibly. β
"I want revenge. β
"If the purpose of revenge is to make him die, then it will not be long before he dies, and you don't have to do anything to achieve it. β
"There is a fundamental difference between him dying on his own and I letting him die. Jing Yang took a deep breath and recalled the expression of the black-armored young man, but what suddenly became active in his mind was a majestic city, a dragon robe, and a sea of blood like an ocean.
"I value you very much, your steadyness, your arrogance and domineering as a young man, your intelligence, and the talent you show and your ability to judge the situation, all of which prove that you will be a strong man. Lu Wuqin looked at the young man with his back to him and said.
Jing Yang's heart was like water, although this was the first time he had heard such direct praise from these powerful people of the Nine Swords Sect, it still couldn't make him feel the slightest sense of pride or joy.
"Just as you told me that you weren't angry, perhaps you know better than anyone what recklessness is. Lu Wuqin nodded, agreeing with his decision.
Jingyang turned around and bowed deeply to Lu Wuqin.
"Do you understand etiquette?" asked Lu Wuqin.
"I've always understood, it's just that my seniors saw me twice, and I happened to be angry. β
The corners of Lu Wuqin's mouth were slightly hooked, and the smile was incomprehensible.
"I implore the seniors to ......" Jingyang's waist did not straighten up, "When I take revenge, don't let people see even the slightest insight into the situation in the forbidden closed loop: In addition, tonight, inform the rest of the test students of the current situation." β
Lu Wuqin was puzzled, but he didn't say it, and said: "The former can't be guaranteed, and we have another way to deal with the latter." β
Jing Yang raised his head twice, looked up at Lu Wuqin, and continued: "I promise that the person who will stand in the end is me. β
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The southern land is not as hot as its name, in this hot summer, it is a few points cooler than the northern land of Zhongzhou.
At midnight, the lights in the city are still bright, compared to the majesty of Hanyi City, this city seems to be a lot more down, but when it comes to the degree of danger and the strictness of the guard, it is not inferior to the world's first city Hanyi.
In the month of the wolf's teeth, the watchman knocked on the change in the streets and alleys, and the sound of "bells and bells" spread from the streets and alleys to the end of the streets and alleys, and the edges of Kanlan City could also be vaguely heard.
On the outskirts, a small courtyard sits beside a river, with a few old trees entrenched outside the courtyard and a few night crows chirping.
This is the real sense of the wilderness, there is only one family within two or three miles, and it is very quiet.
And tonight, a man in a wide robe who buried his entire body in it, escaped all the business of Kanlan City, appeared here, and walked into the courtyard.
After he entered the courtyard, dozens of black-robed cultivators silently surrounded the entire courtyard as if they had come out of the night, and in the sky, an eagle falcon that was more than twice as large as an ordinary falcon circled, and all the night crows flew up.
In the courtyard, an old woman sat at the stone table in the small courtyard, looking at the crescent moon in the sky and drinking alone.
The old woman was wearing a flower star robe, and her whole face was layered with wrinkles like waves on the shore. The man entered, and sat down in front of her.
"The wolf falcon can be raised as a bird, and I am afraid that there are only two kings in the world. The old woman bowed her head to the man whose face was buried in the cloak, and said.
Although she is a woman, her voice is extremely hoarse, as if she has experienced a cycle of 10,000 years, like the wind and sand of the Gobi, which makes people feel dry.
The man slowly lowered his hat, and the moonlight illuminated his face, looking a little feminine. If you don't know his identity, you will naturally not be vigilant against him, but those who know his identity are very afraid of him, because he is the second king of Nanyan, the second leader of the Nangong Army back then, and now Yang Zhiguo, the actual acting person in charge of Nanyan.
"I have long heard of the name of 'Ask Tianji' Xu Xiju and Xu's predecessors. Yang Zhiguo bowed slightly, looking extremely humble.
However, the old woman smiled faintly, and after comparing it, she naturally knew that this man who looked humble and feminine on the outside was actually much more ruthless than Nanyan, the real owner of Nanyan, who was known as the strongest person in the world.
"I heard that the seniors of the Heavenly Machine heard about the Heavenly Machine, and the younger generation came today to listen to the words of the seniors. β
"The dignified king of the two points cares about the words of my small people in the market. β
Yang Zhiguo looked at the wine glass in her hand, the rippling wine in the wine glass reflected her vicissitudes of life and the cold moon in the sky, and faintly the black shadow of the wolf falcon jumped by, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, "What I care about is your remarks as a small citizen in the market." β
The old woman lowered her head slightly, "The respect of the two points of Wang Yuansheng can't fall into the clichΓ©." β
"The predecessors saw through the sky, and how to call themselves in clichΓ©s. Yang Zhiguo picked up the wine jug, raised his head directly and took a long sip, did not put the wine jug down, looked at the old woman, and his voice suddenly sank, "Can I be the emperor?"
The old woman fell into a long silence, as if she could hear the tinkling of the river outside the courtyard.
After a while, the old woman raised her head, her dark yellow eyes like rotten egg yolks staring at the person in front of her, who was now the supreme person of Nanyan.
"The king of the two is as hypocritical as the rumors. β
"What if I say I don't want to share the royal way?"
The words are slightly cool.
Yang Zhiguo smiled faintly.
"The predecessors are family people, although there are only a handful of people in the world who know about it, and the predecessors have been trying to hide it all these years, but if this king is willing to find out, he will still find it after all. β
The words were cold and harsh, but Yang Zhi's smile was still very normal, and the old woman's face was also normal, as if she hadn't heard these words.
"Whether the predecessors said the wrong thing or not, is it right that they are willing to do this royal way. β
The old woman looked at him and sighed long, "Your own life, step by step, is it not indispensable? Comedy and tragedy, if you don't go there to taste it, how can you really experience it?"
"This king doesn't want to taste, but he wants to know. Yang Zhiguo put down the flask.
"Tell the king the result, can you change the king's decision?"
Yang Zhiguo smiled, "The vast majority of people in the land of Nanyan support me as emperor. β
This sentence is already a statement. The old woman smiled sarcastically and said, "After he comes back, can the so-called people's will still be on your side?"
Yang Zhiguo's expression did not change.
The old woman raised her head from the glass.
"If you become emperor, you will die. β
Yang Zhiguo's expression stiffened slightly, and he looked at her with some disbelief.
The old woman stared at him quietly, and her dim eyes could not reflect his appearance.
Yang Zhiguo stood up and turned to leave.
"This king is to be me. β
PS: Have you noticed the change in Yang Zhi's self-proclaimed character from the beginning to the end? Junior, I, Ben Wang, I, high school Chinese question, what kind of changes in the character's mind does this self-proclaimed change reflect, what kind of character can be judged by the character, and what does the author want to express?
It's too noisy around, my head is noisy, there is no polish, and I will repair it when I turn around.
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