Elder Liu's vicissitudes of life narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, but he could not hear the words of happiness very clearly.

The intention of glad to win the world is undoubtedly revealed, and all those who dare to obstruct and obstruct him will inevitably incur his crazy blow. Whether it is the power of an empire or the financial power, the number of one-tenth is almost astronomical, and the Lunatic Cult is obviously pulling out its teeth and how can it tolerate it.

What's more, from the bottom of my heart, I actually hope to cut off the ancient forces hidden behind the world one by one, so that I can better implement my own principles and policies in the future rule. While this is a long way off at the moment, it's not a bad thing to plan ahead. In many cases, it is not uncommon for the short-sightedness of the ruling class to cause immeasurable harm to society.

The Lunatic Cult first attacked the beggar gang, and then attacked Xingxing's industrial network in the north, the purpose was naturally to show Xingxing their strength, so that they could increase their bargaining chips in the negotiations, and Xingxing let Xiao Ling and Wu Zhao fight, and its purpose was not the same.

Although the art of politics is about compromise and war, happiness wants to take the lead, and it must take the initiative.

"Mr. Gao, it's not a good thing to be young and vigorous!" Liu Zhong's smile regained on his face, but the tone of his voice was a little less affectionate and sincere, "Maybe the old man should talk to His Royal Highness the Regent!" ”

Smiling happily and meaninglessly, Shi Shiran straightened his robe, walked towards the outside of the long pavilion in a chic manner, and sighed leisurely: "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, Outer Building, Moon Worship Sect, is indeed worthy of being a sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years!" ”

The last word fell, and the happy body was already seven or eight feet away outside the long pavilion, and he glanced at the north from afar, and happily got on his horse and galloped away, and in the sound of the galloping horse, the happy and clear voice still came clearly.

"Bright Kunlun, the moon on the top of the mountain, someone howled. Look at the bottom of the bag, the treasure knife is like snow, how much enmity and hatred? The hands are cracked with mole gall, and the civil rights brain is cast with every inch of gold. In this life, he lives up to a man, and his head is good. Jing Ke Tomb, Xianyang Road; Nie Zheng died, and the corpse exploded. Go to the east of the river, and the aftermath is still around. The soul turned into a Jingwei bird, and the blood splattered into a red heart grass. Look at it from now on, a good burden of rivers and mountains, heroes made. ”

This poem is full of anger, and the happy voice is even more clear and passionate, which is full of pride and domineering that looks down on the world, and fully reveals his decisive momentum and determination.

This poem "Man Jianghong" was originally composed by Master Hongyi and Li Shutong, who are famous all over the world, to celebrate the establishment of the Republic of China Government in Nanjing, and to praise the Xinhai Revolution. Now I am happy, but I feel it.

If it is said that it is the ultimate dream of life to pray for the gods and Buddhas to come over, it is better to say that the great revenge is avenged, and he is tired of killing and wants to escape from the present world, with a kind of joke element, and he deliberately learns a lot of knowledge, but more is also to dispel the loneliness and silence in his heart.

However, now, when the dream comes true, when I have seen the suffering of this world, when I have integrated into the new family, and when I have experienced the family, friendship, and love that I have longed for and feared in my midnight dreams, I am happy and consciously or unconsciously produce a sense of responsibility.

He wants to protect his relatives, he wants to protect the people who respect and love him, and he wants to protect the land that raised him.

Liu Zhong's face was very gloomy, staring at the direction of Happy Departure, and there was only a slight drift of smoke and dust on the empty official road.

Happy resolute and arrogant, he came with sincerity, but he was so unsympathetic, which made this high-level Lunatic Cult who could control the life and death of countless people sincerely annoyed.

There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, do you really think that with the current strength of your father and son, you can completely control this country?

Unlike Liu Zhong, whose face sank like water and murderous intent emerged in his eyes, Wu Zhao's eyes burst out with a strange look.

Just now, if Xiao Ling hadn't stopped in the end, Wu Zhao would have been killed under the Golden Moon Scimitar, and Xiao Ling would be safe even if he was seriously injured. The concussive viscera and the frustrated loneliness made Wu Zhao always lose his soul, and it was not until the sound of the clear and passionate chanting came that Wu Zhao suddenly woke up.

I don't know why, listening to the heroic poems of Xingxing, the resentment of Xing Xing in Wu Zhao's heart dissipated inexplicably, followed by admiration, and there was an indescribable emotion.

Although she died as the young leader of the Moon Sect, she has not been in the church for a long time, and her cognition and feelings for the sect are far less profound than Liu Zhong's.

From the poems sung happily, Wu Zhao could feel his ambition to swallow mountains and rivers, and his sincerity to embrace heaven and earth and benefit the common people.

He is not a hypocrite who is obsessed with lust and lust. Wu Zhao finally understood why his sister was so devoted to her, and even blamed herself for her resentment towards him.

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Leaving the long pavilion, Happy and Xiao Ling rode their horses towards Jeju City. Ten miles away, but in a blink of an eye.

Standing in front of Jeju Fortress again, my happy mood suddenly became a little complicated, perhaps because of the excitement of seeing the old man, or the emotion of things and people.

Although Jeju in the past cannot be said to be prosperous and prosperous, it is also full of people, but now it seems to be much less depressed, and this is caused by happiness. It is true that Joy forced Jeju to move to the city to fight against the imperial court, which is also a good thing for the people in the city, but it is difficult to leave the homeland, and no matter what the starting point is, Happiness is always difficult for a strong man.

In two years, although Gao Weiqiang ordered the people of other places to move to Jeju, Jeju was no longer in his daily glory, and the chaos of the government and the rampant of the eunuchs and nobles also made Jeju even more chaotic.

"What for? If you want to enter the city, pay the entrance fee quickly, twenty dollars per person! Just when he was sighing and sighing, a gong-like voice came from his ears, and the arrogant tone made Happy frown suddenly.

When he followed the prestige, he saw seven or eight soldiers at the city gate who were looking at him viciously, and his eyes were full of greed. Obviously, he is happy to be dressed extraordinarily, and the horse under his crotch is even more powerful, and his family assets are obviously expensive.

"Where did the pickled stuff come from, you can't find death!"

The mood of happiness was not good, and the gatekeeper was so arrogant and vicious, and the anger in his heart suddenly erupted. The eyes of joy and depth suddenly became as cold as ice, and the murderous aura on his body was even more overwhelming towards those soldiers.

"Okay—"

The soldier saw that he was happy and scolding, and was about to threaten loudly, when he suddenly felt the tragic murderous aura on his body, and suddenly felt that his chest was hit hard, his voice stopped abruptly, and his body staggered and fell to the ground, his face was pale, and he couldn't help trembling, and there was even more feces and urine flowing between his legs, and the smell of shame was far away.

The surrounding soldiers were naturally not spared, under the terrifying murderous aura of Xing, they only felt the wind behind them, their hands and feet were cold, and they trembled, and finally collapsed to the ground, looking at Xing Xing with horror and despair on their faces, and they couldn't say a word.

"Humph!"

He snorted happily, and his voice sounded like thunder in the hearts of all the soldiers, causing everyone to tremble in horror, their internal organs shook, and a trace of blood oozed from their mouths and noses.

Ignoring the soldiers, he gladly withdrew his gaze and led his horse toward the city. Xiao Ling always stood quietly by his side, not saying a word, but the glance he glanced at the soldiers before leaving made his heart stop beating a little.

Although the soldiers were very happy and dissatisfied, they did not help killing a few insignificant pawns. The Lunatic Cult set the venue for negotiations in Jeju, and if Jeju had nothing to do with them, Happy would obviously not believe it. Looking at the posture of the soldiers at the city gate, you can imagine the situation in Jeju, if you really cooperate with the Lunatic Cult, what will become of the world?

Shaking his head, he happily threw away the sorrow in his heart, and at this moment, a gentle voice came from his ear: "Master Gao, I've been waiting here for a long time!" ”

When he raised his eyes happily, he saw Zhao Ziming, who was dressed in blue, seven or eight meters away in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face, but his slightly squinted eyes couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"There is labor!" happily arched his hand, and did not talk nonsense with Zhao Ziming, "Please lead the way." ”

Zhao Ziming frowned imperceptibly, his happy attitude was a little stiffer than half a month ago, could it be that the negotiation with Elder Liu had collapsed? Although he was suspicious in his heart, Zhao Ziming did not dare to slack off and be happy, even though the Moon Worship Sect was strong, but he was really happy and tough, and the winning rate was really not much.

It didn't take long for the three of them to appear outside a secluded courtyard in the city. Zhao Ziming knocked on the door, the door opened, and an old man in gray appeared inside, although his body was thin, his momentum was calm, and his eyes were sharp, so that people did not dare to underestimate him.

The old man glanced at everyone quickly, especially when he saw Gao Xing and Xiao Ling, a ball of essence burst out of his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Master.

Although the strength of this old man is far inferior to Liu Zhong, he is by no means inferior to Zhao Ziming, and even surpasses it, a gatekeeper has such skills, and the background of the Moon Worship Sect can be seen. Although this may have been deliberately done by the Lunatic Cult, their power should not be underestimated.

When it comes to elite masters, whether it is the Night Thorn or the Beggar Gang, there is still a gap compared to these deep-rooted sects! However, no matter how powerful his personal strength is, he is just a chicken and a dog in front of an army of millions.

Happy just sighed and then dispelled the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and quietly looked at the old man and Zhao Ziming, looking calm and light.

The old man's puzzled gaze finally fell on Zhao Ziming's body, but he didn't speak. Zhao Ziming nodded, and the old man took a deep look at him again, and his body flashed into the door.

After a short time, the far door opened again, and more than 30 people came out from inside, most of them were middle-aged, and a small number were gray-haired old men, these people all had one thing in common, that is, they had an indifferent face, a calm attitude, light steps, and a faint bloody breath on their bodies, obviously each of them was extraordinary.

"Master Gao, your people are in the courtyard, although there are some grievances, they are absolutely unharmed!" Zhao Ziming looked at it sincerely and said happily: "It's here, I'll leave now!" ”

"Thank you!" happily returned the salute very seriously, and saw Zhao Ziming and his party leave, and happily stepped into the hospital with Xiao Ling.