Chapter Two Thousand and Ninety-Four: The Lives of the Two Auxiliary Nations
Smuggled away from Dongyue by airship.
But Wang Dong finally set foot on this land in an airship.
It's hard to know how long Amelia and Wang Dong have been waiting in this driver's cabin.
Xu Zhi looked at his dyed hair, and jumped onto the airship with Lu Shengan.
At this time, there were some people from the westward flow of the airship, and there was a lot of hustle and bustle, and some people were muttering about starting the airship to return to China.
But Amelia's sudden sound flew by, and Xu Zhi came again, making the airship suddenly become extremely quiet.
Many people looked at Xu Zhi.
The cockpit in front of the airship opened.
When Xu Zhi took Lu Shengan in, his voice spread low.
"You're bigger than I thought!" Wang said.
Mu Yongzhi thought the same thing.
Xu Zhi replied to the previous sentence, which immediately made Wang Dong a little dumbfounded.
If it weren't for the fact that he and Xu Zhi had met in Xiliu Country before, and had made a lot of calculations and speculations, he might not have come to this place.
seems to be a fake death to get out, Wang Dong and the bitter sect have actually gone to the opposite side.
When the secrets in his heart were spit out one by one, he had nothing to retreat from, and one road to death.
Originally, he had just come to see a result, but the situation was beyond his imagination.
Not to mention the charcoal in the snow, the icing on the cake needs to be done, so as not to be excluded from the countries of the west.
Amelia went to fight for real.
"His life is better than mine."
Halfway through, Wang Dong found another topic.
He looked at Lu Sheng'an, as if he saw himself at the beginning.
Both of them stood out through layers of continuous screening.
Young and full of ideals.
But he is also in the whirlpool, and it is difficult to climb out no matter how he climbs.
But Lu Shengan is also different from him.
Lu Shengan has no family to worry about, and the Lu family in Xiangbei is just a name.
Lu Shengan did not start a family, had no wife, no offspring, and was difficult to worry about.
Lu Shengan is even more unlike him, he can only bear it alone when facing pressure.
He at least has Xu Zhi's backing.
This is also the backing that can solve the problem.
You can pull him in a crisis.
The power of the son and mother's heart poison gradually disappeared, which made Wang Dong feel envious.
If he had such a friend, he might not have come that far.
"His life is his own choice, and if he steps on the wrong side, he may have become a dead soul!"
Xu Zhi looked in the direction of the giant cannon.
It was a buried place.
Gao Sheng was buried there.
This is the seventh grandmaster master of Dongyue.
He is also a great master of the Southern Yunnan Military Region, a first-class general who really holds military power.
He was shot with two arrows.
If Lu Shengan had chosen Mu Yongzhi's side, the outcome would not have been much different.
"Did I make a mistake?" Wang Dong smiled bitterly.
"Nope."
Xu Zhi thought about it for a long time, and felt that Wang Dong's choice was already safe and correct, and if he was in Wang Dong's position, it would be difficult to do better.
The king touched Amelia's thigh, and he leaned against Uya Yeflin.
If he were in the same crisis, he would probably have no choice but to flee to the north.
There isn't much difference between the two.
When Wang Dong served as an auxiliary state, Song Zhongkai at that time was a real cripple and difficult to use, Yan Xingxia had just risen to the top to become a great grandmaster, and although Situ Xuankong was a master of swordsmanship, it was difficult to kill three great grandmasters by himself.
Even if Wang Dong had the heart to break away from the bitter religion, and even to exterminate the bitter religion, it seemed that he was unable to do so.
can go from the crisis at that time to the present, if there is no Wang Dong's three-point credit, it is impossible.
Even if he respected Song Zhongkai, he couldn't hate Wang Dong.
Song Zhongkai's grief was more about hating his incompetence and powerlessness, and he could only watch the situation develop like this.
"So I envy him," Wang Dong said in a low voice, "The times he lives in are good, his life is good, and his friends are good." ”
"Your life is already the best life" Xu Zhi said: "I have seen some people's families collapse, their wives separated, and they went into exile overseas, I have also seen the anti-killing and bitter sect, the sword broke people and died, and many people died in the continuous seizure of power and promotion of the bitter religion, and there are still many people who ......"
Xu pointed in the direction of the giant cannon.
That's a group of people who can't help themselves, and it's also a group of people who have made the wrong choice.
There are no words, and there is no communication.
Xu Zhi couldn't know how many of them were unintentional, and how many of them wanted to break away from the bitter sect, once they got the butcher's knife with the bitter sect, they could only choose to kill on the spot, and no one could be an exception.
"I also have the best ......"
Wang Dong muttered several times, only to feel that he had faintly explained a lot.
Although Zai Dongyue's family is imprisoned, at least he is still alive, and he is still alive.
If the Cult dies, he will even be able to see his own family.
In particular, he rehearsed and speculated several times, came to Dongyue, and persuaded Amelia to join the battle to encircle and suppress the Bitter Sect, which was undoubtedly the right fate.
After thinking about it several times, Wang Dong finally let go of the imbalance in his heart.
Even if it is difficult to return to Dongyue, he can still look at Dongyue from afar, and he can still help this land.
This is his life, and it is the best life he can choose.
He thought about it clearly, and at this time he also began to notice that Xu Zhi was testing Lu Shengan's body.
"That is the Seven Absolute Secret Skills of the Bitter Master, and it is the punishment technique of the Dayan Dynasty, which will make people suffer seven days of punishment in a coma, and feel the spiritual pain of falling into hell."
"The punishment of the previous dynasty?"
In Xu Zhi's methods, he practiced the method of killing the mighty stick.
This is also the punishment practice of the previous dynasty.
The power of the killing stick is average, and there is room for the move, but the beating thief hurts, and under a few sticks, it can hurt to death.
It's just that Xu Zhi's qi practice technique is relatively strong, and his strength is extremely strong, and when he uses this set of stick techniques, it is easy for people to die of pain, but it is not much different from the lethal stick method.
"Wuqu seems to have a connection with the previous dynasty," Wang Dong frowned and said, "I suspect that they are the descendants of the Huang family, and they want to benefit from the Song Dynasty." ”
"The Huang family, the royal family, the Huangpu family."
was reminded by Wang Dong, and some of the mysteries in Xu Zhi's mind began to cohere.
The remnants of the former dynasty were also a suspicious direction when they investigated.
Xu Zhi even thought that some people wanted to restore and rarely took into account the infighting of the royal family.
It wasn't until Wang Dong's cultivation was inferred that the Emperor Tianzhen Sutra had some suspicions.
As Wang Dong pressed down with one finger, bits of white internal qi began to pierce out of the blister.
As if taking out a poisonous tribulus terrestris in his body, Lu Shengan's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and he began to wake up faintly.
"I ......"
Looking at the rainbow head in front of him, when he took off the mask, his face full of marks suddenly made Lu Shengan distinguish people.
He looked at Wang Dong and then at Xu Zhi on the side, and his mind was full of chaos for a while.
"Did we win?"
Some things were figured out by Lu Shengan, and he also began to inquire at this time.
"Fifteen to three, I think it's okay," Xu replied.
When Amelia of the Xiliu Kingdom joined, this was the world's top Grand Master Heavenly Circle.
It is rare to see any country in turmoil with so many great masters coming to help, and many great countries have already gone into battle.
Xu Zhi felt that the overall situation had been decided.
The rest is only a question of how long Mu Yongzhi and the others will last.
"Mr. Xu, I beg you to let my master go, he just hated the monopoly of the family group back then, and it was difficult to see hope before he took the wrong path."
As soon as Lu Shengan spoke, Wang Dong next to him was a little silent.
Heaven and earth are the king's teachers, in the concept of Dongyue people, the teacher is like a parent, which is a topic that cannot be avoided.
Even he couldn't spare it.
"It's not something I said I could count," Xu Zhi replied, "I don't even have the qualifications to insert into the fight, and I lack the strength to control the pace of the fight." ”
When many arrangements were completed, Xu Zhi was also honorably laid off.
Without the Bitter Sect's Heavenly King, it is difficult for the Bitter Sect to see through many calculations.
The king who is good at communication no longer helps, on the contrary, communication has become their help, and it has also become an obstacle to the obstruction of hard teaching.
Under the pressure of step by step, the bitter sect finally embarked on a way of breaking through skill.
The top level of the bitter sect is handed over to the top masters to deal with.
And many bitter rebellions of the same level have been shot by him.
At this time, when he was done, he could only squat on the side and watch the play.
"The bitter master seems to be ......"
The silent three could only look high into the sky, and when Wang Dong opened his mouth, Xu Zhi had already lifted Changhong, dodged and ran away frantically.
In that mid-air, two figures, one gray and one white, took the lead in retreating and landing.
In the battle with Mu Yongzhi, Song Zhongkai and Situ Xuankong teamed up and lost.