Zi Qin Shang wanted to talk to the Baimei Daoist about the sword body's practice method in detail, but the six doors over there had already been cleaned up by the disciples of the Ming Sect.

The matter is over here, but Ziqin needs to pay more attention to the affairs of the You brothers.

As an actor, Ziqin can do anything at will, even if he betrays his master, it doesn't hurt, but he must not ignore his father and uncle, and he can say that he can't get used to seeing the evil of his master, and ignoring his father and uncle is definitely putting himself on the opposite side of the whole world.

In this Tianlong world, Ziqin has too many things to do, so this kind of thing that Ziqin knows to put himself on the other side of the world even with his toes knows that it must not be done.

"Brother Huang, junior brother still has something to ask you, my father and uncle are probably still in the hands of Fang Qifo at this time, and I also ask Brother Huang to sit down on the six doors to help find out where they are."

Ziqin respectfully saluted Huang Shang, who had just finished arranging.

Only these words came out, but a hearty laugh was already heard outside the wall.

"Brother Tan doesn't believe Xiao Qi like this, but it makes Xiao Qi very sad."

With this voice, two more voices sounded, and these two voices were the voices of the You brothers.

"Don't worry, your father and your uncle are fine."

You Ji's voice sounded outside the wall, and the three of them jumped in directly from the wall without leaving the door.

Mingjiao, Henan Juxianzhuang, six doors, these are three unbounded forces, however, at this time, everyone standing in this small courtyard clearly feels a trace of harmony, and the affairs of the rivers and lakes are like this. Familiar faces, many times many things can help each other.

It's just that this harmony between the Chinese Seven Buddhas and Huang Shang is a bit weird.

The six doors represent the imperial court and Mingjiao is incompatible, this Mingjiao has a bad reputation since the end of the Sui Dynasty, although later merged some Taoist and Buddhist teachings, it became no longer so aggressive, I don't want to meet the emperor who destroyed the Buddha and the Tao, and the result was very helpless to become a secret sect, which became more and more mysterious and weird.

Up to now, Mingjiao has become a cult in the eyes of the imperial court. It is a cult that instigates rebellion and uprising.

If it weren't for Mingjiao, it would have had a great influence among the common people. I'm afraid that the imperial court has already sent troops to exterminate the Ming Sect, of course, it is because the Ming Sect does not have absolute high-level combat power, otherwise it would have been destroyed by the extremely tough Zhao Kuangyin as early as the Taizu Dynasty.

"You two don't want that. In fact, there is no hatred between Mingjiao and the Six Gates. The Ming Sect at least did not do anything about peasant uprisings in the Great Song Dynasty. The Six Gates did not secretly deal with the Ming Sect, not to mention, it didn't take long for the Ming Sect to cease to be the current Ming Sect. ”

Zi Qin looked at the strange aura between Huang Sheng and Fang Qi Buddha and couldn't help but sigh and speak.

As for Ziqin's strength, neither Fang Qifo nor Huang Shang dared to underestimate it. At that moment, the two of them also smiled slightly, and it seemed that they were letting go of the embarrassment.

However, Ziqin was not satisfied with this in his heart, and even more thought of Fang La, but another idea appeared in Ziqin's heart.

At that moment, Ziqin showed a smile towards the You brothers.

"Father, uncle, I want to go out for a few drinks with my two brothers, and I want you to take care of my master, well, my master is a peerless master who has never been born, and he has seen Taizu and has moved with his master and Taizu."

Ziqin smiled slightly and spoke, the You family brothers saw the Baimei Daoist next to him, I have to say that the appearance of the Baimei Daoist is still good, if he doesn't speak, the whole thing is like a generation of grandmasters.

The You brothers immediately respectfully saluted the Baimei Daoist.

Their brothers are not stupid, but they understand that the identities of Fang Qifo and Huang Sheng are extraordinary, and Ziqin's words of drinking are afraid that they mean something else.

The You brothers are also the masters of a village, but they have no great ambitions in their hearts, so they are not interested in what Ziqin wants to talk to Fang Qifo and Huang Shang, and they are now entertaining the Baimei Daoist to go to Juxian Village.

This Henan is where the base camp of Juxian Zhuang is located, and the six doors are the brocade guards of the Northern Song Dynasty, plus the lamps of Mingjiao are not fuel-efficient, and when the You brothers left, the three of them found a tavern to sit down under the protection of many masters.

At this time, except for the three people in the tavern, there was not a single rat to be found, and the shopkeeper and the guys in the tavern had already been invited out of the tavern after the wine and food had been served.

"Five generations of miserable people are Han people."

Ziqin's voice sounded in the silence, not loud, but Huang Sheng and Fang Qifo shook at the same time.

In the tavern, Huang Sheng and Fang Qifo only cared about drinking, both of them knew that Ziqin had something to say, but they didn't know whether to listen or not, although the six doors were Huang Shang's, but they were the emperor's, all these years, even Huang Shang didn't know how many eyeliners the emperor had planted in the six doors.

After all, this is an elite that has been invincible in the world with Taizu, and no emperor will rest assured that it will be handed over to a person.

And Fang Qifo is of course Fang La's brother and has a great position in Fang La's forces, but even if they succeed in the future, the Ming Sect is also Fang La's, and if Fang Qifo is acting on behalf of Fang La, I am afraid that it will be a big taboo.

Ziqin also ignored the scruples of the two, let alone the silence of the two, and just continued to talk to himself.

"The five generations of suffering are the Han people, and the Wei and Jin dynasties and the northern and southern dynasties are also suffering the Han people, but the Han people before the Wei and Jin dynasties at least still have the backbone, but the current Han people have gradually lost this thing."

Ziqin's voice was still unhurried, Huang Sheng and Fang Qifo were still eating and drinking by themselves, but the eyes of the two of them flickered, and they didn't understand what Ziqin wanted to say at all.

"There is no barbarian outside, no majesty inside, such a court, I would rather return to the Three Kingdoms, at least at that time, the Central Plains was full of war, but no foreign clan dared to enter the Central Plains half a step."

The wine glass in Ziqin's hand suddenly shattered, the wine splashed, no one has blood, Ziqin is also average, humane and strong Tang Shenghan, however, in fact, Ziqin feels that the Tang Dynasty cannot be compared with the Han Dynasty and the previous dynasties.

However, after the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, once the Han regime perished, it was a foreign invasion, and the blood of the Han people and the pride of the Han people seemed to have been trampled on to the brink.

If possible, Ziqin would like to be Han Chinese, Khitan Chinese, Dali Han, and the whole world will be Han, and this competition for the world is only between Han and Han people.

"Brother Tan, what do you want to say, let's listen."

Finally, Huang Sheng raised his head with a sigh, Ziqin's expression was already like this, but he couldn't pretend anymore.

Fang Qifo also put down his chopsticks, he can't represent Fang La, but he can convey opinions, not to mention, he has seen Ziqin's strength, knows Ziqin's potential, such a person, Mingjiao should never be offended, in the final analysis, Mingjiao is just a sect.

"Fang La will definitely be able to become the leader of the Ming Sect, but the land of western Zhejiang is not a place that is good at Ming Sect planning."

Zi Qin's eyes looked at Fang Qi Buddha coldly, that kind of cold gaze made all Fang Qi Buddha's words clog in his throat, and he suddenly had a feeling that Zi Qin's words were not casual words, nor suggestions, but orders, if he didn't obey, I am afraid that it would be a river of blood.

"I think the northwest land is very good, the Li family's country may not be stable, and the power of the Ming Sect in the base camp of Middle-earth must not have been wiped out by other sects."

Ziqin's gaze was still indifferent, he looked at Fang Qifo, his eyes were calm, but that kind of calmness gave people an unfathomable pressure like an abyss, and cold sweat dripped down Fang Qifo's forehead.

The dull pressure shrouded Fang Qifo for a while, this was actually Ziqin's warning to Fang Qifo, this son was by no means a good kind, and it was evident that Ziqin and Huang Sheng had been placed together before, however, Ziqin wanted to tell this son that tricks were just a trail after all, and in the face of real strength, any tricks were useless, just like this, Ziqin only needed one thought to destroy the other Fang Seven Buddhas.

"I can't do this."

After a long time, Fang Qifo finally squeezed a sentence out of his throat, and his clothes were already wet with cold sweat.

Ziqin snorted coldly and turned his head to look at Huang Shang.

"You say it bluntly, I can do it, I don't have such powerful martial arts, I can't withstand your momentum."

Huang Sheng hurriedly waved his hand, then picked up the wine glass and smiled, not to mention that he had a good impression of Ziqin, he felt that Taizu was a family, and seeing Fang Qifo's embarrassment, he really didn't want to bear Ziqin's momentum.

"Send people to infiltrate the sixteen states of Yanyun, and when the war between Dali and Western Xia ignites the flames, it will be the time for us to recapture the sixteen states of Yanyun."

Ziqin's voice was indifferent, Huang Sheng suddenly trembled, the wine glass in his hand fell on the table, and the wine instantly splashed out and wet the clothes on his chest, however, Huang Sheng didn't pay attention to these at all, his eyes looked straight at Ziqin.

"What did you just say, recapture the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun."

Huang Shang's body trembled slightly, he pressed the table with both hands, and the whole person seemed to be so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Ziqin looked at this man, this literati, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, what he did in Tianlong was just because of a wordless Han feeling, and these people really have great feelings for this country and this nation.

The sixteen states of Yanyun, since the beginning of the Five Dynasties, have been the indelible pain in the hearts of many Han people, and how many Han people are willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for a place.

"I don't dare to guarantee that the sixteen states of Yanyun will definitely be included in the territory of the Song Dynasty, but I must guarantee that he is in the hands of the Han people, this world is very big, but the Han people don't have much time, if they can't recover their land, and then go faster, how can they stand at the top of this world."

Ziqin's eyes were calm, he didn't understand history, nor did he understand national affairs, but he understood how terrifying the creativity of the Han people was, if civilization had not been broken, then when Westerners were still unclothed, the Han people were already able to make guns and cannons, and they could drive ships loaded with compasses across the sea.

Ziqin's voice was indifferent, Huang Shang's face was calm, but Fang Qifo couldn't help but have a bitter face, he knew that Ziqin was so unshy about saying these words in front of him, but he didn't intend to let him stay out of the matter, if he wanted not to join Ziqin's side, he was afraid that the only thing waiting for him would be death. (To be continued......)