There were only six customers in the shop, and five of them only had some scattered special shells in their hands, not even a complete copper plate, and really answered the phrase "poor jingle bell", while the other seemed to have paid the bill first, and sat empty-handed waiting for the steaming little buns, unable to tell whether he had any money or not. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The silver dollars of silver dust attracted everyone's attention, and in one person, there was even a hint of the ugliness and greed of a predator in his gaze. A junior had just approached within three meters when he was kicked away by the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper of the small shop or simply the boss himself came up to receive the rich young master, and he also lost a silver ingot, if the gold ingot, he might not even be able to find money, he didn't have a net worth of 10,000 copper plates.

"Ten xiaolongbao, try to hurry. When Yinchen saw that the boss greeted him in person, he lowered his voice and slowed down his tone to repeat his needs. His words embarrassed the boss.

"But, this master, we only have soup dumplings here, ten plates, and Xiaolongbao really doesn't have one. The boss said in a sincere panic, he didn't know why his legs and stomach were trembling in front of this black-robed hooded man who didn't have any cultivation.

"Then put ten plates of soup dumplings, okay, let's do it!" Yinchen stuffed the silver dollar in his hand into the boss's hand: "Take two more bottles of wine, you don't need to find extra money, I don't like copper plates." His words made the boss understand why his legs and stomach were trembling, and the power of the silver dollar was much more terrifying to this boss than Gangfeng.

"Yes, yes, wait a minute!" The boss said and went into the back kitchen, and Yinchen heard the boss's careful voice from the back kitchen: "Ten plates of pure meat, you have to do it carefully, this time you have to meet a nobleman!"

Yinchen reached for the beef jerky, but before he could put the beef jerky in his mouth, he suddenly froze, his eyes fixed on the man who had already paid the bill and was waiting for the soup packets to be filled.

That person just glanced at him, and the silver dust in the black robe and hood was not recognized by anyone, but that person Yinchen would not forget that he was "the murderer of Zhang Yating".

Nie retained.

Nie Wangliu in civilian clothing.

He didn't know why General Nie wanted to be like this, he only knew that General Pinch didn't seem to be as high-spirited as he imagined. His expression looked very depressed at this time, and there was even a heart-wrenching blankness in his dark eyes with a touch of thunder and purple, as if the great merit of defeating Tan Qiuming belonged to someone else. His eyes were sometimes sharp, sometimes sloppy, and his expression distorted from time to time, showing a sense of pain and confusion that he didn't know what to do, which was not the expression that a general who had won a big battle should have.

Silver Dust looked at him, only feeling that he seemed to be controlled by the poison of the Poison Dragon Sect, otherwise how could he have such a poignant expression?

He thought about it, and finally didn't put the beef jerky in his mouth, but stood up directly and walked towards General Nie.

Nie Wanliu, who was at the peak of his qi, felt that someone was approaching, his hand quickly grasped the hilt of the sword on his waist, but immediately let go again, he felt that the person who came over did not have a trace of the fluctuation of the wind all over his body, and there was no breath of divine power, such a person could not make him very alert, such a person, in the face of the transparent wind that he slightly exuded from his body, there was no way to hurt him at all.

General Nie waited until the black-robed man approached before he slowly raised his head, his gaze hitting more on the white skeleton hanging from the man's chest, because he couldn't see the face in the shadow of the hood at all. "What's the matter with this seat?" His voice was not gentle, it was as cold and rigid as five years ago, and his tone was rolling with the majesty of a killing decision, rather than the superficial domineering of Lei Zhenyuan.

After he finished asking, he suppressed his voice and quietly waited for the answer of the person in front of him, he seemed to be very patient, even if the person in front of him was a guy without any cultivation, he would not be impatient, because he knew that most of the people who could have the courage to walk in front of him were not ordinary people.

The black-robed man didn't answer his question, just looked at him deeply, and then said, "You look almost unchanged. ”

"Who are you?" Nie Wanliu realized that the other party had seen him at this time, but he didn't remember who among the people he knew was dressed like this, and he didn't know who had such a deep but pleasant voice. He was puzzled, and a little vigilant, could such a person be his enemy?

Silver Dust still didn't answer his question, just slowly took off his hood.

General Nie was stunned. He tried to open his mouth a few times, and finally pieced together a sentence:

"It's you...... It turns out that after all this time, you've grown up!"

His voice was full of sighs, there was not much concern from the elders for the younger generations, and it was impossible for him to have the slightest panic and nervousness, just simply sighing that time was like an arrow, and things were wrong.

The stool at Yinchen's feet moved silently, and when he reached his back, he slowly sat down, and General Nie, who was facing him sideways, opened the topic with a single knife:

"You don't look like you're doing well, and you're sad, which is not the expression of a victorious general. ”

General Nie sighed and said: "How to win, how to lose, I'm sorry for my own heart, that is, the name of loyalty and patriotism has a lot on the head, can you make yourself comfortable for a minute and a second?"

"I thought you were poisoned or uncomfortable. Yinchen went straight to the road, he just wanted to ask Nie Wanliu if he needed any treatment.

"That's not true, what kind of person is this seat, how can it be so easy to get started. Nie Wanliu's expression eased, and then said: "It's you, a kid, since you can have such a powerful kung fu at such a young age, now, it is time to get ahead, right?"

"Not yet, but soon. Yinchen said confidently: "Many times, if a person wants to have achievements that are different from ordinary people, he needs to retreat and retreat for a period of time. He smiled confidently, and that smile made Nie Wanliu a little jealous.

"This kid is not ordinarily powerful, others can't see his cultivation, and the range of moves is large, if you add a few years of penance, I'm just afraid of ...... The strength of the Qi Transformation Period is not running, if there is any more adventure, I am afraid that this seat may not be able to win against him. Nie Wanliu turned around this thought in his heart, but asked without fear: "Then why did you come to this seat today, is it because of what happened five years ago?" He paused for a moment, and then said: "If this is the case, let's draw the line, this seat is not that afraid of things." ”

"I don't think it's your fault, Zhang Yating's sister's death isn't what you really want to see, is it?" Yinchen revealed the secret in Nie Wanliu's heart, and also made the majestic and indifferent general tense up suddenly. "What nonsense are you talking about?" he argued in a low voice.

"Don't hold on, I don't understand, but it's impossible for Master Xuanzhi not to understand, he has already explained me, and I know that I can't completely blame you for this. Yinchen said, lowering his eyes, he still had a sentence in his heart, which he couldn't say to General Nie: "Since it is an order from Emperor Beiwu, then can't I Yinchen just seek revenge on him?"

"That's it, what if you let go of this matter alone?" Nie Wanliu suddenly laughed, the voice was very similar to the cry of an owl, miserable, hesitant, as if the lost evil ghost could not find the direction of salvation.

"How?"

"This seat is a martial artist, acting according to the emperor's orders, how much criminal blood like Miss Zhang Yating has been stained under his hands, do you know? This group didn't care before, but since I said goodbye to you, this seat began to care, and this seat only felt that in this darkness, there seemed to be something staring at this seat at all times, so that this seat could not sleep at night. To be honest, if you kid really looked for revenge on this seat just now, I'm afraid this seat would be better. ”

Yinchen raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that this Nie Wanliu General would actually come up with such an idea. This idea is called justice, or more precisely a sense of justice, and it is the most dangerous thought in the world.

Justice is the existence of the devil closer than evil. If a person has evil thoughts in his heart, he also needs to put on the cloak of justice for himself, and he also needs to justify his actions with false words, but once a person has good thoughts in his heart, no matter how weak this good thought is this justice, as long as he acts, he does not need any reason, any excuse, any coat, because everyone who knows and knows about this matter will automatically send him an excuse, a reason, and a gorgeous coat. Because justice is hidden in everyone's heart, justice is lurking in the literal education, a person starts from babbling, and in most cases is repeatedly taught to be a good child, and this good child is the original justice of human beings. This kind of justice will resonate, and if one person practices it, it will always infect others, and this emotion is more violent than the spread of any virus.

Yinchen knew that Nie Wan's state at this time had already shown that he had been invaded by the power of justice, and he began to realize that the orders he had carried out were wrong, and that they could bring harm to others, and even most people. He began to wonder if he was shaken, perhaps he felt uneasy when he saw the struggles of those he killed before they died, and the scenes of the families of the deceased weeping bitterly.

"He who is infected by conscience will either succumb to it or go completely insane. Silver Dust said faintly, "There is no shortage of dark heroes in this world. ”

Nie Wanliu glanced at him in surprise, shook his head and didn't squeak, he didn't know what Bai Yinchen meant, he only felt that it was not something that a young man could say. Those weren't even the words that a Taihe Temple scholar could say at will.

"This seat is a martial artist, except for obeying the emperor's orders, he has never thought about anything else, he has been conscientious and self-denying, but in recent years, this seat has become more and more uncomfortable and uncomfortable. The power of this seat is getting bigger and bigger, the reputation of this seat is getting louder and louder, and the weight of this seat in the eyes of the emperor seems to be getting heavier and heavier, but this seat no longer has the happiness and satisfaction of youth. I don't know why. Nie Wanliu continued his topic: "This seat doesn't think that there is anything wrong with the emperor's edict, is there a war, there are always dead people, the emperor wants to unify the Central Plains, so he naturally wants to fight, but why has this seat fought for so many years, obviously getting smoother and smoother year by year, but it is getting more and more boring year by year?"

He asked Yinchen, at this time he didn't regard Yinchen as a good word or an enemy at all, but the only friend in the world who could confide in his heart. In the years after Nie Wan's stay, he didn't go to Master Xuanzhi less, at first he was just ordered to spy on him, but later the purpose of his visit to Master Xuanzhi changed, and it became a chatter, and it was at that time that he found that Master Xuanzhi had a very high evaluation of Yinchen.

Therefore, he always retains a trace of awe in his perception of Yinchen, and he believes that Yinchen is the successor of Master Xuanzhi's mantle, and even the spokesperson.

"Is this your idea, or do all your subordinates think so?" Yinchen listened to General Nie's words, and did not answer immediately, but took the western test for a while, and at this moment, a plate of soup dumplings was served.

"My subordinates, too, some people think so. Nie Wanliu was taken aback, and he couldn't even speak clearly, he didn't expect that Yinchen could actually guess such a layer out of thin air, how did he know that the soldiers under his command were gradually becoming numb and lax?

In the past five years, although Nie Wanliu has the title of vanguard general, he has been doing the work of the head of the 800,000 forbidden army, to put it bluntly, he is an instructor leader, constantly training a steady stream of recruits from the rear. Marksmanship, bowing, battle formation, equestrianism, orders, discipline, and even logistics and transportation, these things are taught by him alone, and the people of the whole north are learning, and in order to ensure the quality, in order to ensure the "quality of elite soldiers" in the eyes of Harlan Xuanming, he can really say that he is unscrupulous. Leather whips, military sticks, Ling Chi and even fire, of course, there are rewards for the brave warriors, under the strict rewards and punishments, his army has become the world's swan song, the soldiers are pointed, invincible, but with the new **** With the arrival of the rest, with the investigation of Leng Ziye's disappearance and the ensuing suspension of the offensive, the confrontation began, and his new Black Feather Army, which was like a male soldier in the world, gradually became tired, demoralized, arrogant, and the strict military regulations and extravagant rewards could not move the soldiers, and the entire army fell into a state of numbness, especially after he was forced to order the slaughter of the "Boat Gang" in Blood Sun City.

"If that's the case, then General, with all due respect, this is really a big problem. ”

"Of course, I know that there may be a serious problem here, but I don't know what the problem is?" General Nie said sadly. There was helplessness and anxiety in his tone. (To be continued.) )