Xu Fusheng looked at this group of excited students, did not stop, did not speak, just looked at them calmly and calmly, waiting for their emotions to vent.

His gaze slowly swept over everyone until everyone's voices began to fade.

Xu Fusheng's voice sounded slowly, and he said word by word: "Do you all remember the first lesson I taught you when you entered the Southern Xinjiang Academy?"

More than a dozen people were stunned, nodded involuntarily, and some even whispered: "All for Southern Xinjiang and for our common ideals." ”

"Yes, everything is for the sake of southern Xinjiang, for our common ideals!" Xu Fusheng's voice suddenly rose: "Now that there are wars and disputes in southern Xinjiang, and the people are displaced, is this what you want in southern Xinjiang?"

Who caused all this, and who brought southern Xinjiang into this situation? You may all say that it is the Dong people. ”

He paused, and said loudly again: "Yes, it was the Dong people who caused all this first, but is this the root of everything?"

No... By no means, it is the accumulation of disadvantages in the southern Xinjiang Province for a hundred years that has led to all this, the people are poor, and the people of all ethnic groups live in the most primitive mountains and forests, drinking blood and living by hunting.

The various ethnic groups are fiercely fighting with each other, and they are free to provoke disputes at every turn, and the cowardice of centralized power cannot stop all this.

But at the end of the war, of course, it is not your high-ranking patriarchs who suffer, nor the elites of your group.

Rather, it is the innocent people of all ethnic groups, who are tormented by war and can only be attached to one side.

When one side is defeated, their people become slaves of the other, enslaved for generations. Perhaps, in your eyes, this is normal, but I can't watch it all right away.

What I am doing today may be considered a betrayal by you, but I don't think so, I said that I hope that southern Xinjiang can move towards a better future.

And in my eyes, the future goal of southern Xinjiang is the Shengyuan Dynasty, why can the people of that powerful dynasty live and work in peace and contentment, and the merchants can do their own thing, and let all countries come to the court?

You may say that they have a strong army, they have a large base of people, and so on, but what is the reason for all this?

I want to know, I think that if southern Xinjiang wants to become stronger, it should blend in with them, learn from our enemies, not resist them.

It's not an easy decision, it requires us to endure humiliation, we need to leave our homes, and we need to change.

So... Even if I am infamous for eternity, as long as I can find a direction for the future of southern Xinjiang, even if I am pointed out by thousands of people, it is a blessing.

Over the past 100 years, the private armies of all ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang have been strong, and the central government can only rely on maintaining and coordinating all ethnic groups.

The witch god loves the world, and loves everyone, not just you, the elites of all races.

I know it's a bit whimsical to want to end all this on my own, but there are some things that someone has to do, and you have your ideals, and I have my own ideals.

Well, that's all I have to say, I can't let you go yet, and when reinforcements from the tribes arrive, I'll let you go back to the tribes. ”

After speaking, he said to Bai Dadao: "Take them down, they will be served, and they will try to meet their needs as much as possible." ”

"This star really wants to retire"

Everyone was silent, and Kramu looked at Xu Fusheng and stopped, but looked at his companions around him, and finally followed everyone away.

When all the students left, I was almost touched by what I said

Xu Fusheng, who couldn't help himself, shook his head, he didn't know how many people could be shaken by these words, but these children who had received his education would definitely have a choice.

Shaking his head slightly, he looked at the screen behind him and said, "Okay, come out." ”

An unexpected person flashed out from behind the tent, it was Yuwen Feiyan, who had not been seen for months, and there was a handsome young man who accompanied Yuwen Feiyan.

He is tall and elegant, and at a glance you can see that his family background must be rich.

"Childe!" Yuwen Feiyan was the first to speak: "This is Yuwen Shiji, the third son of General Shu, and the concubine of Princess Nanyang." ”

Yu Wenshi smiled and said, "Xu Gongzi's generous statement just now is really exciting, and it is an honor to cooperate with a character like you. ”

Xu Fusheng returned the salute indifferently, and said slowly: "Of course, it is also a deep honor to be able to cooperate with a gate valve like the Yuwen family.

Let's get down to business, I don't know how Lord Yuwen's preparations are?"

"Everything is ready, we will definitely ensure the safety of Xu Gongzi's side. ”

Xu Fusheng said indifferently: "That's good, I can guarantee that you will have eight days." ”

Yu Wenshi said happily: "Eight days? ”

Xu Fusheng also smiled and said, "I think as long as we pass this level, we will definitely be." ”

The three of them talked secretly again, and Yuwen Feiyan took the uninvited guest and left without everyone noticing.

He was already familiar with the information about Yu Wenshi and his heart, and this third prince of the commander of the three armies of the Shengyuan Dynasty was not simple.

Seeing that he dared to appear alone in the Liping Walled City, you can get a first glimpse of his bearing, outsiders only say that he has no meritorious service, but is only blessed by his father, so that he can get the county duke and marry the princess of Nanyang.

In fact, it is several children of Yuwen Gate Valve, all of whom are the dragons and phoenixes among the people who are selected from ten thousand, and none of them are mediocre.

Putting aside his family background and several siblings, this concubine is not simple, holding at least half of the wealth network of Yuwen Gate in his hand, but he never shows his dew, he is calm and low-key, modest and polite.

It seems that he has no reputation, but he will almost always be seen in the major events of Yuwen Gate Valve, this kind of talent is truly terrifying.

Of course, these materials were not provided by Yuwen Feiyan, but the preliminary information that the Qingyi Guards had spied on the upper echelons of the Shengyuan Dynasty.

Suddenly, a crisp voice came from outside the big tent: "You are really ruthless! No wonder the second brother values you so much that he wants to kill you."

But if you do this absolutely and sell the entire Southern Xinjiang Province to the Yuwen family, aren't you afraid that they will come back and eat you again?"

This crisp and beautiful voice sounded in Xu Fusheng's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt, and the true qi and heaven and earth vitality in his body surged out almost instantly.

This is the big tent of the walled city of Liping, and now no one can approach it except for those who can be trusted, let alone such a confidential matter has been overheard.

As soon as his surging true qi rolled out, two Shi Shiran figures outside the big tent appeared proudly, one of the bald women was so eye-catching, and the other was stunning.

The moment he saw the bald head, Xu Fusheng's pupils shrank, and then he looked at Li Xiuning, he suddenly began to relax, but the gathered true qi could gush out at any time.

This bald woman had almost killed him twice, and now she dared to appear here with such a swagger.

Yang Qing'er's eyes swept over the big tent, but she didn't see the crazy figure, and her heart was relaxed

While breathing a sigh of relief, there seems to be a little unspeakable loss.

Xu Fusheng looked at these two women with very different temperaments, changed his face and regained his calmness, and said in a good time: "How do you call the two girls?"

"Okay, put away your little bit of caution about killing people, we won't expose you, whether Nanjiang Dao is dead or alive has nothing to do with us.

Of course, if you want, I can introduce you to a better buyer. Li Xiuning pursed his lips and looked around at the broken military tent.

Xu Fusheng didn't speak, he looked at Li Xiuning with interest, with his current strength, even if the bald woman was Yu Fujing, there was no way to kill herself like the first two times. What's more, this is still a military camp, and I haven't heard of any martial arts master who can carry tens of thousands of troops.

As he spoke, the sound of sonorous armor and footsteps had already appeared outside the tent, and a group of fully armed soldiers entered the tent under the leadership of Wei Zitong, and the blade was cold and solemn.

Wei Zitong looked at Xu Fusheng and said: "Childe, they were mixed into the city yesterday, I found two sets of armor outside a camp tent when I was patrolling the city this morning, and I found out that someone knocked out our two recruits last night and mixed into the new barracks.

Due to the closure of the camp last night, they could not enter and exit, and the soldiers mixed up when they left the camp this morning. ”

Xu Fusheng nodded, yesterday the army entered the city, and it was normal for someone to mix in during the chaos, besides, a Yufu realm martial artist wanted to enter the walled city that had not yet been closed, and there were many ways.

"Oh, our two delicate beauties have come to you from thousands of miles away, why are you so excited as soon as you come up. Li Xiuning pretended to be frightened and said innocently.

Xu Fusheng smiled indifferently, unmoved, just quietly watching Li Xiuning's performance.

Regardless of whether they have no fear or have something else to rely on, it is impossible for them to fly out of this camp tent anyway, even if the two people in front of them are Yufu Realm, it is useless, it is just a few more people.

Li Xiuning saw Xu Fusheng's expression, waved his hand and said, "It's boring, don't play, don't play." Xu Fusheng, listen up, my name is Li Xiuning, her name is Yang Qing'er, and we are here to join you. ”

"Miss?" Wei Zitong exclaimed.

Li Xiuning frowned and looked at Wei Zidao: "Are you?"

Wei Zitong didn't answer, just walked up to Xu Fusheng and whispered: "Xiuning is the younger sister of the fourth prince, I met the young lady once with the fourth prince before. ”

"Huh?" Xu Fusheng's eyes widened, Li Xuanba's sister, how could the daughter of the Li family run away to southern Xinjiang and come to join her.

"Qing'er stabbed you twice, it was the second brother's idea, it has nothing to do with us, she is a weak woman, and she is also forced to be helpless. Anyway, you're fine, you're a big man, just pretend it never happened, and the two of us plan to follow you in the future. Li Xiuning said without scruples.

Seeing that Xu Fusheng didn't mean to say anything, she continued to take care of herself: "Qing'er's martial arts cultivation has also seen it for you, if there is anything unpleasant, you can let her kill it, and you should make up for the two assassinations of you."

As for me, I will definitely not let you suffer, as long as you can think of it, I can do it. Of course, don't want to sleep with me, I'm not interested in men.

If you have to sleep, then you have to beat me first, if you dare to kill me first, my father and brother can't help you, but my master will definitely not let you go. ”

Li Xiuning's mouth was like a machine gun, and he grinned.

Xu Fusheng couldn't help but be amused by Li Xiuning, and then she said, "Oh, who is your master?"

"The gray-clothed sword ni is also called the Sword Saint!The only female Sword Saint in the Shengyuan Dynasty!" Li Xiuning said with a smile.