So.

Is Chen Ping a dragon slayer?

I don't know.

But Chen Ping understood that once the dragon was slain, the new law was not promoted, the productive forces would not develop, and the germ of capitalism would not yet appear, let alone the communism that was truly open to the public.

History has already told Chen Ping.

The progress of thinking is inseparable from the progress of the productive forces.

The foundation of the public world.

It is a highly developed productive force.

Even if he flew to Tokyo today to pick up the head of Huizong Zhao Jie, in a short period of time, perhaps the world's great families are afraid of Xianwei and worship him as the new emperor.

But they will not be killed, nor will they be killed, nor will they be killed, nor will they be given up their lands.

Humane oppression.

It will never end.

Regardless of the land, it is owned by the principality, and according to the old law, there is a high probability that his children and grandchildren will still become the evil dragon on this apprentice.

Eventually, the oppressed people abandoned it again and established a new system.

So.

Chen Ping is pessimistic about dragon slaying for the time being.

He wasn't ready.

Or that history is not ready, and the people are not ready.

And people who were born into a big family in this world are not all wicked people, but if they want to cut it clean for the grand duke of the world, Chen Ping feels a little unbearable.

As a matter of fact.

He knows better than anyone.

He doesn't need to make a move.

In some time, the iron horse of the ethnic minorities from the north will break through Kaifeng, Tokyo, capture Huizong's father and son and go north, and Song Po's family will die.

Decades later.

The Southern Song Dynasty, a famous producer, also came to an end after Yue Fei's death.

Meng Yuan's sword and iron horse shattered the wind and moon of the southern literati.

Since then.

Since the death of the Song Dynasty, a new era has begun.

Chen Ping also once thought that he would go north with a sword and kill all the Northern Barbarians, but unfortunately, he had no idea of extinction for the Tartars, because in his hometown, the Tartars were already part of the Great Xia nation, regardless of you and me.

The people live and work in peace and contentment.

The friendship and unity between various ethnic groups has become the dust of history with the changes of time.

This is where Chen Ping suffers.

If he didn't know anything, but was just a native of the Song Dynasty, then he could have slaughtered the nomads north of the Great Wall without hesitation, but he wasn't.

He's a stranger.

The Tatars are not Tatars for him, but a minority.

Slaughtering all ethnic minorities except the Han Chinese is pure populism.

So.

Chen Ping has come all the way.

are very restrained.

He was well aware that every step he took could take the whole of history in an unspeakable direction.

For him.

Possess heavenly workmanship.

Humane imperial power, wealth and beauty, you can get it at your fingertips.

But is the series of government affairs after the imperial power, the new law, really ready?

Should we develop the capital economy first, or should we directly open it to the world?

Is it a priority to catch a white cat or a black cat?

Is it a cross or a thoroughbred?

Chen Ping didn't know.

So he's more inclined to his current state.

Be a casual monk.

After a few days, after researching the space vehicle, he will start interstellar travel, which is the home of Tiangong.

Yanggu Tea House.

Chen Ping ate fragrant beans, looked at the sparse crowd below, and thought to himself that if Wang Zongbo and others hadn't killed the homeless, presumably this Yanggu County would not have become so desolate.

Just kill each other.

It's really cheap for him.

Just thinking about it.

At the corner of the street, a group of relatives came to pick up relatives.

Wu Song, the leader, is leading a tall horse, on horseback, dressed in a red robe and new clothes, a small man with a red flower wrapped around his shoulders, and the forty-year-old martial artist is holding his fists to greet the Quartet.

The two brothers were all like they were eating sweet, and they laughed happily to the extreme.

Among the dozens of people accompanying him, followed by a red-clothed sedan chair, golden boys and girls followed on both sides, so happy.

In a line.

There are gongs.

There are those who lift their feet.

There are also those who play drums and roar like sugar.

"Get married!"

"Wu Dalang is married~"

"Hurry up and get candy~"

The children around were already happily rushing over.

Chen Ping was also touched by this scene.

Peace on earth.

Even for a moment.

It's also always easy to be moving.

But just as Chen Ping was staring at the red sedan chair and about to leave, Tiangong's eyes automatically popped up and scanned out the figure in the sedan chair.

Chen Ping's eyes shrank slightly.

It was the shadow of a human fox.

？

Wu Song, as a demon slayer, didn't he know that there was a fox demon in the sedan chair?

What is Wu Dalang marrying?

This Pan Jinlian is actually a fox demon?

Chen Ping had a lot of doubts in his mind.

Shake your head.

The truth of history seems to have been somewhat blurred.

But he has also seen a monster like the Spider Demon Niangniang who can speak like this, and there are some rough Taoism, which can be regarded as having seen the world.

It's not strange that there are fox demons in the world.

Strange dared to enter the territory of human beings, marry Wu Dalang, and become the sister-in-law of Wu Song, the demon slayer.

Unusual.

But that's about it.

Chen Ping does not intend to intervene in other people's family affairs.

Things on the rivers and lakes.

Inquire less.

What if you can't help but kill someone with a knife again?

But I don't know where Wu Song got the news.

knew that Chen Ping had come to the county seat today.

After Wu Song sent his brother and sister-in-law home, he hurried over.

"Yunshan Wu Song, meet the layman."

"Don't be polite."

Chen Ping also stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, although Wu Song was relatively straight, and he was a little rude to speak before, but he didn't really touch his bottom line.

"Layman, my master Yun Tianzi is fascinated by you, and he will go down the mountain in a few days to meet with the layman, you see?"

Chen Ping stopped the beans in his mouth when he heard this, and shook his head.

"If you are fated, you will meet, don't force it."

"This one too."

"Layman, today my eldest brother got married, and there was a banquet at home, I don't know if I can invite the layman to my place for a drink." Wu Song's words were a little twisted.

It's hard to imagine that this steely man would have such a little daughter posture.

Chen Ping found it interesting.

But that's limited to that, he doesn't want to drink, for fear of killing demons and ruining everyone's interest.

It can be seen that Wu Song's face is sincere.

Chen Ping reminded:

"Next time, you should go back early and pay more attention to the sister-in-law at home."

"Layman, what do you mean by that?"

Wu Song was a little puzzled.

How did you have to get involved with your sister-in-law?

finally gave his brother the beautiful daughter-in-law of the Pan family, why should he pay more attention?

Wu Song was puzzled.

I'll ask later.

Chen Ping had already gotten up, the two girls followed behind, out of the teahouse, and disappeared into the crowd without looking back, leaving Wu Song alone in a daze.

~

It's about dusk.

The group of three went out of the city.

Prepare to go back to the bamboo garden to rest.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the scream of a woman in the nearby forest, which attracted Chen Ping over.

"Help!"

"Someone~"

When I heard the voice, I saw a young girl as young as white jade with an arrow on her back and staggered.

The dog's face tightened.

He drew his sword and crossed the girl and rushed into the bamboo forest, trying to find the perpetrator.

The injured girl fell straight into Chen Ping's arms.

"Are you alright?"

"Die! Sorcerer! Who knew that in the next second, the originally weak girl's eyes were fierce, and her palm flipped over, revealing a dagger, which stabbed straight into Chen Ping's chest.

Father~

The dagger snapped.

Chen Ping looked at the girl's desperate gaze.

Said lightly: "Who are you?" ”

When the girl heard this, she was furious.

"Demons! You kill my father Wang Zongbo, I won't kill you, I swear not to be a man! Why did you kill my father! Sorcerer! ”

"Alas"

Chen Ping smiled bitterly when he heard this.

It seems that this girl, like those eunuchs, has been waiting for him for a long time.

The means of assassination are such child's play.

But it really deceived him.

Although he was assassinated, when Chen Ping heard that the other party was Wang Zongbo's daughter and came to avenge his father, he was a little depressed.

He fell silent.

Killing Wang Zongbo, Zhang Taiheng, killing those soldiers who annihilated human nature, he didn't hesitate to fall with his sword, but now, he hesitated.

Is it wrong to avenge your father?

There's nothing wrong with that.

So is it wrong to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?

That's right.

So whose fault is it.

Chen Ping didn't know.

But he knew that he and she could only live one today.

He gently stroked the girl's hair.

Synthesized a sharp stone sword from Tiangong, and thrust into the girl's heart in the opponent's fierce and bloodthirsty gaze.

After a few seconds.

The latter's eyes widened, and he wanted to curse more, but when he spoke again, all that was left was blood foam and moans.

Long.

Chen Ping stood up, and suddenly felt that his vision was a little blurry.

Subconsciously touched his face.

Take a look.

Originally.

These are tears that have not been shed in years.