Chapter 420: Transmission of Gong
"Rebellion?"
Liu Jing'an was stunned when she heard this, and then laughed: "Hahahaha, okay, what a rebellion." In this world, the capable live in, and the law of survival of the weak and the strong will not be changed in any era. If it weren't for that, how could those martial arts families and forces that were exterminated by your order for no reason fall overnight? If you can do this to them, why can't I do this to you? ”
Liu Jing'an's words made the people standing on the side of the No. 1 leader in the field feel like falling into an ice cellar. In fact, when the corpses of the guards guarding here were thrown out one by one, these people understood what Liu Jing'an was here for, and now listening to his words, they confirmed the guess in their hearts, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
"Is that them?" Two fine lights shot out of the eyes of the No. 1 chief, and he said angrily: "Bold Liu Jing'an, you dare to collude with those reckless and wild people in the rivers and lakes to make changes!" I can't imagine that you are like those reckless people, headless and brainless, do you really think that by killing us, you can control this country? ”
Liu Jingan glanced at No. 1 coldly, and said disdainfully: "It is not up to you to decide who is in charge of the national authority, nor is it for me to have the final say. In short, the rules of the game in this world must be reformulated and reshuffled. You are destined to fall victim to the great changes of the times. ”
Quietly, all the guards were killed, but when the white figure appeared, No. 1 and the others were terrified. Because all the guards here were actually killed by one person.
I saw that this person was wearing a white robe, his long hair fluttering in the void, and there was a wisp of silver and white color mixed with the hair hanging down on the left side, which made his whole person look more vicissitudes.
This man looked to be only in his forties and fifties, but a pair of deep eyes made it seem as if he had lived for a long, long time, and if he had not lived long enough, he would not have had such deep eyes.
"Lord Yanjun!" When Liu Jingan saw such a man in white, he immediately showed a look of awe, nodded and said hello.
"All the guards have been cleared, it's up to you next." The man in white did not have contempt and contempt for Liu Jing'an, but his face was calm and kind, as if the corpses of the dozens of guards lying on the ground were not from him, but the whole person looked very kind and peaceful.
"Don't worry, as long as the military regions below fall into our hands, other things will be easy to handle. Under high pressure, not many unarmed students can still retain their reputation. Liu Jingan said confidently.
The man in white nodded, and suddenly took out his sword, and the No. 1 leader saw the sword light flickering in front of him, and then there was hot blood splattered on his face, although he was almost sixty years old, he had never seen any kind of scene, but he was still frightened by this scene and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"Puff ......"
The sound of bodies falling to the ground sounded, and when the No. 1 leader came back to his senses, except for the Minister of Defense and important officials in high positions, the rest of the people had already fallen to the ground, blood was flowing from their necks, and they were no longer breathing.
Number One and the others were completely stunned by the paintings in front of them.
There is no reason to talk about people who kill people without blinking, and if you don't agree with a word, people can draw a sword and kill you, what if you have a thousand reasons, people won't give you an opening.
Taizu said back then that politics and power come out of the barrel of a gun, and there is no absolute armed force, so he does not want to maintain his power and majesty.
"No...... It is impossible, even if you kill us, it is impossible for you to cause trouble for the government, and it is impossible for the major military regions to obey your orders without our orders. In this way, instead of getting the power you want, you will only plunge the whole country and the nation into a catastrophe, and you will become sinners of the nation......"
Although No. 1 was photographed by the cruel and cold-blooded methods of the man in white, he still held on to his beliefs and shouted loudly.
Liu Jingan smiled coldly at No. 1, shook his head and said, "You are really pathetic. You are indeed a talent who can develop your ambitions, but the times have abandoned you, and in the face of the rolling torrent of history, your stubborn stone can only be washed away in the end, forever lost in the tide of history......"
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In the northeast of the capital, in the base of the Jinghua First Military Region, which really guards the capital, inside the grassroots level where Yan Huang is located, Murong Shengtian sat in the office with a worried face.
Guoanmen's attitude is too clear and firm, even if he comes forward to change this matter, there is nothing he can do, and Huaxia martial arts will eventually decline and decline.
Murong Shengtian was also a martial artist after all, and when he heard the news that the hidden families and ancient sects had been wiped out and swept away, his heart was very heavy, and he sighed countless times on this day alone.
"Your tea, my lord." At this moment, a man walked into the room with a cup of hot tea in his hand.
This person is the person who slashed the door of Yanhuang, and he is also Chang Qingshen, a disciple of Kongtong.
At the beginning, Chang Qingshen took people to Zhao Zilong, but he was severely injured by Zhao Zilong, and was sent back to Kongtong to recuperate afterwards, with the help of Xuanhuang Dan's medicinal effect, plus Ling Danzi and others saved him with his life's work, he would pick up a life and save his cultivation.
Since then, Chang Qingshen's cultivation realm has reached the upper realm of the ninth grade, and he has reached the peak state of the day after tomorrow, which is much better than before. However, it can be regarded as reaching the limit of cultivation, and it is impossible to break through again.
Murong Shengtian thought about his thoughts, and after hearing this voice, he snorted. Chang Qingshen glanced at him and handed over the teacup.
Murong Shengtian picked up the teacup and unscrewed the lid.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, a ball of sparks erupted from the teacup and sprayed directly at Murong Shengtian's face.
At the same time that the firelight erupted from the teacup, Chang Qingshen suddenly rushed towards Murong Shengtian and smashed Murong Shengtian into the chest with a punch.
"Son of a scumbag!"
Murong Shengtian stopped drinking, closed his eyes and threw out the teacup, and at the same time greeted him with a palm.
"Bang!"
With his palms intersecting, Chang Qingshen suddenly spat blood and was shocked out of the room, but this person laughed and was extremely arrogant.
Murong Shengtian only felt a piercing pain in his palm, and when he looked down, his complexion suddenly changed. I saw that there was a sharp weapon in the palm of the hand, and the blood became black after it flowed out.
Chang Qingshen has a poison in his palm.
"Hahahaha, old thing, this place has been controlled by our side, you can wait for death, maybe I can leave you a whole corpse!" Chang Qingshen laughed loudly outside the door.
"What's wrong?"
"How dare you assassinate Lord Worship!"
"It's not good, there is a traitor invasion, quickly block the passage!"
For a while, there were all kinds of exclamations outside the door, and at the same time, when Murong Sheng Tianyun Gong Control Zhì Toxin was spreading, he sensed the powerful aura of the Dao from outside, and then thought of the content of the letterhead from the two worshippers, and his heart sank suddenly.
Is it really going to change on this day?
Murong Shengtian rushed out of the room in shock, Chang Qingshen saw that this old man had been poisoned after being attacked by himself, but he could still have such a powerful momentum, his face suddenly changed in fright, and he hurriedly retreated.
"The country has raised you for many years, and you have betrayed the country?" Murong Shengtian roared at Chang Qingshen and the Yan Huang Slashers behind him who had clearly betrayed the past.
Everyone looked ashamed, but Chang Qingshen waved his hand and shouted, "It was this country that betrayed us first. They dare to exterminate our sect and family, this is an iron heart to force us to a dead end. We are also desperate and have no choice. ”
Murong Shengtian looked at the people in his eyes and suddenly sighed in his heart. These are all disciples from all sides of the martial arts, and their teachers and families have been hit so mercilessly by the state, and it is reasonable for them to rebel now.
"Ancestor, what's wrong?"
At this moment, a broken cry came, and I saw Murong Longcheng leading a team of men and horses to rush over.
However, at the same moment, the powerful aura that Murong Shengtian had felt before was getting closer and closer, attracting the attention of everyone in the field.
Suddenly, more than a dozen black figures appeared in everyone's sight, and one of the first people shouted: "Leave it to us here, control those who do not surrender, and kill those who resist!" ”
Murong Shengtian caught a glimpse of the approach of those black figures, and his heart sank, and he decisively shouted to Murong Longcheng: "Go!" ”
All the people in the audience who knew and were familiar with Murong Shengtian were stunned.
In everyone's impression, even in the most difficult situation, this old man has never had a record of retreating without a fight, what happened today, he actually had to retreat in the first place?
Murong Longcheng was shocked in his heart, and before he could react, he saw that Murong Shengtian had already come to his side, holding him with one hand, and the two of them quickly retreated.
"Kill, don't leave a single one!"
The group of men in black were none other than the Nether Emissaries from the Netherland, and there were two jailers among them. Seeing that Murong Shengtian wanted to escape, one of them waved his hand and gave the order to attack, while pointing at the two Nether Envoys and shouting, "Chase." ”
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The base suddenly suffered a change, and many people were suppressed or lost their lives before they could react.
Murong Shengtian fled with Murong Longcheng, based on their familiarity with the terrain here, the two quickly escaped from the base, but the screams in the rear continued, and the sound of fierce firefights came into their ears, this kind of thing happened in the base, making both of them have a sense of absurdity of the end of the world.
After rushing out of the dense forest on the periphery of the base, Murong Shengtian suddenly spurted purple-black blood and froze.
"Ancestor, you...... What's wrong with you? Murong Longcheng's face changed drastically, he didn't know that Murong was poisoned by Chang Qingshen's surprise attack when he appeared, so now when he saw such a picture, his heart was shocked.
Murong Shengtian waved his hand, smiled hesitantly, and said, "People always have to die." I thought I would be able to see more of the world after crossing that threshold, hehe...... It's just that to live to this day, I have earned decades more than ordinary people. ”
"Old Ancestor, ...... you" Murong Longcheng looked at the old man in shock, he really couldn't imagine that an old ancestor who was as powerful as a god in his heart would say such a thing.
"Sit down!" Murong Shengtian suddenly broke off, and Murong Longcheng only felt a powerful momentum rushing towards him, and suddenly his legs weakened and he sat on the ground.
"I pass on this skill to you, maybe the family has also suffered great changes, whether the Murong family can regain its glory in the future depends on you." After Murong Shengtian finished speaking, he didn't allow Murong Longcheng to refute, and slapped his palm on his Baihui acupoint, and the true qi in his body was continuously injected into Murong Longcheng's meridians......