Chapter 142: The Governor Who Can't Bear It
Yin Ming said: "This matter is the responsibility of the government. ”
"If you are afraid, you may flee to the east, and you will be not guilty. ”
So it was with the rest of the officials and the people. ”
Cao Da glanced at Yin Ming deeply, his eyes were complicated, with admiration and puzzlement.
On that day, the provincial government order was handed down, and everyone in the west was shocked.
"It is forbidden to sacrifice to demon gods. ”
"The people of the west moved eastward. ”
These are two major events that are enough to change the situation in the west and even affect the historical process of the Tang Dynasty.
The people's sentiment in Fengxi surged, and the praise of the provincial government reached a new height.
Especially the people in the western part of the country, when they heard the news, they all felt like they would be living after the catastrophe.
After struggling for many years, I finally survived until the sky opened my eyes.
The provincial government's order really saved them from fire and water.
In the west, the Great Migration was in full swing, with tens of thousands of people moving from the west to the east.
Looking from afar, I saw a long flow of people, which lasted for dozens of miles.
Nie Zhongping finally couldn't sit still.
In the dead of night, a black shadow jumped up from the Governor's Mansion, like a goshawk, across the night sky of Fengxi City.
In the hut behind the apricot altar, Yin Ming lit a candle and was writing a book.
His heart moved, and he slowly walked out of the room.
Outside the room, in the dark night, a dark shadow was standing under the apricot tree.
Yin Ming smiled lightly and said, "Nie Dudu, what is the matter with visiting late at night?"
The black shadow slowly walked out from the shadow of the apricot tree, and under the moonlight, its face was as pale as iron, it was Governor Nie Zhongping.
Nie Zhongping looked at Yin Ming deeply, as if he wanted to see this son through from the inside out.
He was sure of one thing, this son definitely did not set foot in the innate world.
Where did he get the confidence?
Nie Zhongping said in a deep voice: "Yin Ming, you have gone too far. ”
"Whether you want to make a career or seek power, it's not like that. ”
"You are provoking the demon clan, and you are provoking the demon clan with the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Fengxi!"
Yin Ming said with a smile: "Nie Dudu, are you concerned about the safety of the people?"
Nie Zhongping was silent, and only after a while did he whisper: "Don't say dark words in front of the Ming people. ”
"The previous incident, even if I committed a taboo, I can make amends. ”
"What I just said, if it is the life or death of one or two people, I don't care. ”
"But if you act like this, it is very likely that you will be trapped in the west and will never recover, and I can't sit idly by!"
Yin Ming asked lightly: "You can't sit idly by, so what?"
Nie Zhongping's words were stagnant, and he was almost choked to death by Yin Ming.
In his heart, he couldn't wait to slap Yin Ming to death.
However, he was also very jealous of Yin Ming's strength and was unwilling to fight to the death with Yin Ming.
After a while, Nie Zhongping said: "Yin Ming, what you cultivate is Wendao, and what you want is people's hearts." ”
"I'm cultivating martial arts, and I want treasures. ”
"Although this feudal west is vicious, but if you want people and treasures, you and I can take what we need. ”
"I offended you earlier because I misjudged your strength. ”
"When it comes to the realm of you and me, we are all single-mindedly seeking the Tao, and there is no grudge that cannot be resolved. ”
"We can join forces, as long as we find a suitable balance in the demon clan......"
As Nie Zhongping spoke, he gradually came to his senses, and began to plan a new direction of development.
He is actually very sincere, and his cold and hard expression has also changed.
Although he initially despised this young provincial government, since he knew that the other party's strength was comparable to that of the great grandmaster, he could not treat it as a young man.
It's just about strength.
Yin Ming slashed the big snake unscathed, which made Nie Zhongping jealous and aroused his interest.
Moreover, there was no conflict of interests between the two, so he couldn't help but think of cooperation.
But Yin Ming cut off his words.
"Nie Dudu, although you said that you don't care about the lives of one or two people, I care. ”
His voice was calm and his demeanor was calm, but his words were majestic, with a sense of rejection from thousands of miles away.
The expression on Nie Zhongping's face froze, and he quickly became cold again.
Yin Ming said that he cared about the life and death of the people, and obviously insisted that the people in the west should move eastward.
That being the case, it is categorically impossible to cooperate.
This move will inevitably offend the demon clan, and it is impossible for Nie Zhongping to agree.
Nie Zhongping flipped his big hand, and there was a faint whirlwind that could not be seen.
Nie Zhongping said word by word: "Yin Ming, all the good things to say, you really don't know what to do." ”
"The old man has been practicing martial arts for a longer time than your father. ”
"You are an immortal genius, the Sect of Literature and Dao, do you think you can compare to the old man?"
The strong wind stirred up, blowing by Yin Ming's side, and Yin Ming's clothes were hunting.
Yin Ming said lightly: "Do you still want to kill people?"
He sighed faintly and said, "Killing a colleague is a big crime!"
Nie Zhongping said coldly: "Yin Ming, I really don't want to do it, don't force me." ”
In Nie Zhongping's view, the realm of the two sides is comparable, and he is slightly better by experience.
However, what a genius this Yin Ming is, if he can't kill him, he will be troubled in the future.
If possible, Nie Zhongping was really unwilling to tear his face with Yin Ming.
Yin Ming suddenly felt a little excited, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you can go." ”
"Although you misbehaved, it is still useful to calm the people's hearts, and I don't want to touch you now. ”
As he spoke, he turned around and walked back.
Behind him, Nie Zhongping shouted: "Yin Ming, leave." ”
"On the provincial government that day, I said that I would make three moves, and there are two more moves, you will take it today!"
As he spoke, a punch was thrown silently.
Although it is silent, it has a terrifying majesty of its own.
Yin Ming didn't turn around, turned his back to Nie Zhongping, and quickly wrote down the word "anti" with his fingers.
The word is invisible, but it is surrounded by a circular circle of light.
It was like a shield of light, blocking between Yin Ming and Nie Zhongping.
Nie Zhongping smashed his fist, and all the power of his fist melted into the aperture.
It felt eerie, as if the internal force had turned into snow and been melted by the sun.
Immediately after, a vast force like the sea counterattacked, Nie Zhongping snorted, and his body retreated violently.
That was Yin Ming's literary atmosphere, and now it is like a sea.
Nie Zhongping's punch smashed into this sea of literature, provoking Langtao's counterattack.
Yin Ming slowly turned around and said slowly, "Nie Dudu still wants to give advice?"
Nie Zhong's face was still as iron, but fear gradually appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, the door of the next room "creaked".
Nie Zhongping glanced at Yin Ming deeply, and suddenly disappeared into the darkness silently.
Yin Ming shook his head and let him go.
Now, Nie Zhongping is nothing in his eyes and can be disposed of at any time.
Now leave him to calm the people's hearts, and when the people have migrated completely, the situation in the west will be stabilized and then removed.
As for whether to go to the DPRK and China to join him or directly exterminate him, it will depend on the situation at that time.
Liu Teng carried two sledgehammers and rushed out of the room.