Chapter 676. Zhang Wuji climbed to the top of the light at night

Zhang Wuji and Yin Li are both hard-working people.

One is the daughter of King Yin Ye.

One is the son of Yin Yewang's sister.

A young bereaved mother.

A child lost his father and mother.

Yin Li should be counted as Zhang Wuji's cousin, but compared with Zhang Wuji, who has a more complicated life experience, Yin Li's sentimentality is a little less.

There is only worry, quietly a little more.

Her purpose in coming to Guangding is very pure.

It was to assassinate her father, King Yin Ye.

Among them, there are a lot of inside facts.

I won't go into details.

But I saw with my own eyes that Wei Yixiao, one of the four great Dharma Kings who was as famous as his grandfather's white-eyed eagle king, died tragically here, if he was not afraid at all, it must be fake, and he unconsciously retreated.

Zhang Wuji was more frightened.

He has a benevolent, indecisive, and prejudiced personality against the righteous path, and when he saw Wei Yixiao's head, he immediately understood the determination of the six major factions to make this trip, but he didn't want his grandfather Yin Tianzheng to die, nor did he want the Wudang faction to participate in it, and meet his relatives with swords, because the Mingjiao side and the Wudang faction were his relatives, and it was understandable to be greedy and want to say "I want it".

It's human nature.

Everyone wants to get it, and no one wants to lose it.

Therefore, if the head of the Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao was not hung on the flagpole, Zhang Wuji had a lot of confidence to persuade the Wudang faction and Yin Tianzheng to withdraw from this battle, even if he couldn't prevent the head-on conflict between the six major sects and Guangming Ding, and pull the Wudang faction and Yin Tianzheng out of the same vein, he thought that he still had the ability to do it.

But the head of the Blue Winged Bat King swayed.

Even if he thought about it, he couldn't say it.

If you disturb the morale of the army, you can be beheaded according to the law.

Even if the six major sects are not armies, they can be admonished before the war to value peace, no matter who it is, the six major sects will be strict and serious.

He had joined by mistake.

The Jianghu scattered people who are regarded as assistants by the six major sects.

The only thing he wanted to save was the Wudang faction and Yin Tianzheng.

The life and death of the other people in the Ming Sect, and the life and death of the other five sects of the Six Great Sects, were not taken to heart by him, he didn't forget who forced his father and mother to death back then, that is, a few "famous and decent sects" led by the extermination master, and it was still too difficult for him to save these people, and it was his greatest kindness not to fall into the well.

Return to his and Yin's small tent.

hesitated for a long time.

After all, he stomped his feet and said, "No! โ€

"What's not going to work?"

Yin Li had long noticed Zhang Wuji's uneasiness.

A large living man, walking around in a tent.

Who can't see this look of having something on their mind?

Seeing that Zhang Wuji seemed to have made up his mind, after finishing speaking, he was about to lift the tent door and leave the tent, and hurriedly said, "Where do you want to go?" โ€

Zhang Wuji, who was facing away from Yin Li, shook it.

At this time, Zhang Wuji didn't know that Yin Li was the daughter of his uncle Yin Yewang.

Therefore, even if he hid all kinds of pain in his heart, he didn't dare to reveal it to Yin Li.

The corners of his mouth stiffened and went up.

The palm of his hand has lifted the curtain of the door.

Looking at the starry night sky outside the door, the very unnatural smiling face finally turned around, subtle, polite but unfamiliar: "It's okay, I just can't calm down, I didn't expect a congenital master to be like that...... Well...... Miserable way, walking into the Yellow Spring, I went outside to relax, I heard that the six major sects are going to besiege Guangmingding, it's not safe, if there's no need for the spider girl, just leave quickly, it's not bad to find someone for a day and a half, avoid the limelight, and stay in the green mountains without fear of no firewood! โ€

Zhang Wuji didn't know if this "spider girl" could understand his hints.

It's just that he thinks he is worthy of his heart.

Some words are destined not to be said too clearly.

He can't say that I plan to go to my master Bo Song Yuanqiao to plead for mercy, and then, climb to the top of the light overnight, find my grandfather Yin Tianzheng and uncle Yin Yewang, and then persuade these two people to leave quickly, right?

The heart is separated from the belly.

He believes that "Spider Girl" will not harm him.

But things can be done in secret.

Even if it is well-intentioned, it cannot be said directly.

Therefore, after leaving a suggestion that he thought he had done his best, Zhang Wuji did not hesitate anymore, and took a firm step, his figure was blocked by the falling door curtain and completely disappeared from Yin Li's sight.

And on the other side.

Lin Chaoci lay on the bed and turned over.

The big tent, which is several times larger than the small tent where Zhang Wuji and Yin Li were, was the row given to him by the Kunlun faction, a congenital master, and at this moment, only he and Zhao Min slept separately, even if no one was asleep.

It seems that he heard the movement of Lin Chaoci turning over.

After waiting for a breath, Zhao Min, who had not fallen asleep like Lin Chaoci, whispered: "Lin Chaoci, can I ask you a question?" โ€

"Say it~"

Lin Chaoci grabbed his hair casually.

He replied with his eyes closed and without looking back.

After another breath or two, Zhao Min spoke again, even if she didn't say it, the sudden courage in her tone still showed how much effort she had made in these two breaths and a full five or six seconds: "Will you discriminate against me?" โ€

"Why discriminate?"

"Because you're a Yuanren?"

"Because your ancestors raised butcher knives against the Han Chinese?"

"Because your imperial uncle didn't treat the Han people as human beings?"

Lin Chaoci closed his eyes, his heart was like iron stone.

There was not a hint of fluctuation in his tone.

Cool terrible.

Because he is such a person: "Zhao Min, I don't like preaching, because the more I know, the more I will realize my ignorance, and preaching, a way of communication, is actually the same as the essence of discrimination - they are all ways to belittle others, improve their status in disguise, or even not improve their status, just want to find a moral high ground for themselves; Therefore, the really polite and strong people will never preach in that condescending tone, they will define this way of communication as discourse, and discrimination is also a truth - only uncultivated people will look at others with this kind of gaze; Therefore, I would like to ask you to remember that for me, I will not discriminate against anyone, because I have blood from all over the world, and if I discriminate against anyone, I will discriminate against myself, therefore, I don't care about your race, I only care if you are my friend or not, I will destroy a dynasty because of my personal needs and preferences, just as I am the spokesman of the heavens, some work, and some life, but I will not be manipulated by public opinion, and I will not act because of discrimination; And those who can be limited by these are essentially narrow-minded! โ€

A feeling of honor surged into Zhao Min's heart.

Don't care about race.

It's about who you are.

This kind of friendship that puts the individual above race is just too ...... It's indescribable, it's the kind of eternal trust that you know he is wrong, you know that you are wrong, but you can't hurt him or betray him, you can be hostile to the whole world for him, and he will be hostile to the whole world for you!

"And, do you think that the emperor of the Han people treats his own Han people as human beings?"

"Except for those Heroic Lords."

"How many monarchs regard all the people in the world as mustard?"

"How many princes regard the people under their rule as pigs and dogs?"

In the dark tent, Lin Chaoci's sigh was particularly heavy: "If that Taizu is still alive, I am willing to be a small people, a soldier, and a public servant under his rule, I will do my best to help him take the world, strive for less sacrifice, let the corpse frozen to death on the snow mountain be two less, and drag out the warrior who was swallowed up in the mire, but he is gone, no matter how good the rest of these emperors say, they are just bullshit, the difference is that there are those who think about the people, and those who do not think about the people, and those who have no people at all, The emperors in the world are rotten, why should I discriminate? โ€

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