Chapter 100: The Boiling of Xinyi Students!
Death.
This is her real obsession during her lifetime.
So she woke up and died.
Ning Zheng couldn't guess what she was thinking in her heart.
There are many ways for a person to seek death.
Because he was too tired, he was dead.
Because of guilt, he chose to seek death.
Perhaps.
She didn't have such gloomy and complicated thoughts.
I don't regret what I did with revenge back then.
avenged all the revenge, but the kindness was not reciprocated, and the only one in this world who was kind to him was Shizun.
was killed by someone who had the grace of nurturing and cultivating in front of him, so it can be regarded as a clear grievance, and he left this world with dignity
Who knows?
The human heart is the most complex and unpredictable.
Everything is just speculation, and the final result is unknown.
Bang la blah.
The wind howled, and the ruins seemed lonely and empty.
Ning Zheng looked down at the battlefield under his feet, the entire scale gate was ruined and decayed, and countless silt water covered the entire area.
After a moment of amazement in his heart, his mood had regained its calm.
He didn't have time to hesitate and think, because this battlefield didn't wait for him.
Bang!
The sound of battle was heard in the sky.
"It's time to go." Ning Zheng raised his head and felt the rain sprinkled on his face, which was very cool and ticking, but it made people feel inexplicably depressed and bitter in their hearts.
The battle in the distance continues, but it is already in its final moments.
The promise to this master has been successfully completed, and the storage ring that should be secretly robbed is also full.
It was a great trip.
In the distance, thunder rolled, and an astonishing aura spread.
In the entire "Colosseum" of Xinyizhou City, the audience in the restaurant and teahouse on the wall is watching the final battle in the middle.
And Ning Zheng's Styx archers have almost been exhausted, and if they attack the city wall managed by others, the other party must be on guard, and they can't easily roll snowballs.
If you don't leave, I'm afraid that I won't be able to leave.
Ning Zheng exhaled fiercely, glanced at the various war zones of the city wall, and his figure flashed, disappearing in the distance
Not long after Ning Zheng left.
The battle of the entire Xinyizhou City was completely over.
In the local war, no matter whether they win or lose, the anti-thieves will inevitably evacuate.
Winning or losing depends on how many people their escort team has been attacked, and how many beings such as Divine Craftsmen and Divine Dan Masters have been looted.
These high-level professionals have been secretly hidden and scattered by various major factions and holy places before, and it is rare to concentrate in front of them, and the high-level cult leaders can do a lot of things by catching them back in one go.
Every powerful professional influences the future of a sect.
Just when Ning Zheng was fighting, many accidents were happening in the war in the inner ring next door.
There was an internal response in the team of these sub-professional monks who entered Beijing, and they suddenly made a move, causing huge losses, and even King Xinyi was plotted and suffered a lot of injuries.
Today, less than half of the entire professional team in Beijing is left, which can be described as tragic and beyond expectations.
Of course, the major cults have also suffered heavy losses, and they have almost lost both.
And the most shocking thing is the incident of Xu Huan, which exposed some of the great darkness in the imperial court.
Xu Huan's obsession before his death was to escape from Zhou City, and no matter how stupid everyone was, they guessed that he was alive before.
Then he understood that some people used their private power to keep the mines in captivity, which greatly damaged the prestige of the imperial court.
Everyone guessed that as this war spread, the imperial court would inevitably arrest a group of people and put them in prison.
The Fang family, who bore the brunt of the attack, fell.
But this is just the beginning, and it is unknown how many people can be pulled out behind it.
The ruined land was filled with cracks and crevices.
"There's still one over there!"
"There are wounded people buried under the buildings over here!"
"Someone over there, come over here and help."
The middle and low-level law enforcement monks of the various institutions of the imperial court formed a rescue team in an orderly manner, and quickly moved through the middle.
Mu Linggen is responsible for saving people.
Tulingen overthrew the house and built a new temporary shelter.
Shui Linggen is in charge of washing the floor, and is looking for people who may be affected.
Most of the area of the city wall is undamaged.
Only the scale gate area is like a rotten wooden stake gnawed by rats, and a lot of water accumulates.
Although she deliberately avoided it, the medical fairy, Su Yuniang, still died violently on the spot.
It's dazzling, Erya, Ember Leek Rong is barely alive because of the bubble embers, which is more bearable.
After the end of the war, many scholars who hid in restaurants and teahouses and were sheltered came out.
Because of the popularization of education, as scholars, they are basically polite, righteous and honest, and the per capita quality is not low, and these scholars began to help rebuild some buildings.
"It's finally over."
On the street, someone whispered.
They looked at the mountains in the distance, the scenery, the inner ring had almost turned into charred land.
"But it's really over?"
Someone spoke.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, this may just be the vast prologue of an era.
Attacking a Kyushu-level city is a major event that has not been seen since the founding of Xinyizhou City.
This essentially reflects the fact that this court has gradually become decayed and bloated as the years go by.
"Guys, this is just the beginning!"
Someone suddenly stood up in the restaurant, patted the case and shouted: "I have been studying for many years, and at this moment the national crisis is at the head, how can I not serve my family and country and fight for a new future for the people?" ”
"That Xu Huan's matter, we will inevitably spread and ask Xinyizhou City for an explanation!"
"We have our own way of fighting!"
"For this giant named the imperial court, remove toxins, scrape bones to heal wounds, and find out corrupt officials and corrupt officials, so that they can be revitalized!"
As soon as you say a word, the more people talk, the more angry they become.
When such filthy things are exposed, how can anyone who has a conscience have no anger in his eyes and no fire in his heart?
Read hard in the cold window, and the flowers will see me.
Which of them doesn't want to live forever, travel the world, and cut off all the injustices?
A group of young students from the Xinyi Academy Palace are hotly discussing and adding details:
"This city wall, we have passed by many times, there may be a large number of living people in it, children of old humans, who were raised as pigs!"
"A few days ago, I saw a living person who claimed to be awakened and was beheaded in the vegetable market, and I was only afraid at that time"
"I'm afraid, they first made a selection, picking out the old humans of the middle grade, the top grade, and the heavenly spirit root, and keeping them in the wall, but what about those old humans with low-level spirit roots? Maybe it was killed directly! ”
"I don't know how long it lasted, maybe it has been more than 100,000 years, Xu Huan was just shocked and brilliant, and only realized the truth, and forcibly escaped, otherwise it may be hidden forever."
The more people talked, the more frightened they became.
Many of them are well-informed and have more channels.
There are even some people who walk through the various historical corridors all year round, and are respected as veteran tourists, to find out more details.
They sorted out the information and were horrified to find that the area near the scale gate might only be one of the breeding areas, and there were also breeding areas in other distant city walls.
The more it is unveiled, the more terrifying it becomes.
At this moment, a young scholar with strange black frames in his eyes stood up and appealed:
"Everyone, the sun and the moon are not shining, and the saint cannot supervise the world for the time being, so we are the eyes of the saint, supervise the world on his behalf, and get rid of the decaying moths!"
"If there is a point of heat, a point of light, just like a firefly, you can also send a little light in the dark, and you don't have to wait for the sun and the moon."
"At this moment, there is no sun and moon in this sky, and we are willing to be the only light in this darkness!"
"Scatter is a sky full of stars, and gathering is a fire!"
Everyone's eyes gradually lit up with bright brilliance.
Everyone present was full of spirit and enthusiasm.
Even though he is still young and his combat power has not reached his peak, how can he not have a passionate feeling at this young and vigorous age?
"Dare to ask your name?" On the VIP seat on the second floor, a young man stood up and asked with his fists clenched.
"Heroes don't ask where they come from." The young scholar pushed the black-rimmed glasses stolen from the corpse of the medical fairy on the tip of his nose, "You can dazzle me!" ”
Eyes were dazzled around, with a heavy expression, and continued to shout:
"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!"
"When the saint heals his eyes, if the sun comes out, we will naturally disappear with joy and sincerity, not only without any grievances, but also praise the newly rising sun, because that round of hundreds of thousands of years of scorching sun has illuminated mankind, including me."
In the whole restaurant, there was silence!
Everyone was touched by this enthusiasm.
"Gentlemen, would you like to shine with me?" Wen Jing, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, suddenly burst out: "Come with me!" ”
After a while, many scholars began to march spontaneously, shouting, and appealing to the masses to publicize the scourge of this matter everywhere and demand that it be strictly investigated.
"It's going to set off a frenzy!"
An elderly shopkeeper said with trembling palms as he combed through the bills in front of the counter.
Dazzled through the crowd of ruins, followed by a group of students, young people, passers-by, and ordinary people from various schools in Xinyizhou City.
He gave a speech in front of him, waving his flag and shouting:
"We scholars have our own ways of fighting, and no one in the world dares to underestimate the scholars of this prosperous era."
"When we were the youngest and most vigorous, the teenagers who had not yet grown up encountered the most unfair things."
"But, what about the lack of combat power?"
"Readers, when the pen is the sword, the lips are the edge, and the paper is killed."
"Strict investigation, strict investigation!"
The voice began to resound through the sky.
On the streets, countless monks who were rebuilding the ruins, and pedestrians who had come to help, all looked up in surprise.
Hearing this, they were filled with righteous indignation.
Scholars value their reputation the most, they have learned etiquette, righteousness and shame since childhood, and served their family and country.
Countless scholars have joined the frenzy, and the students who come to study in various cities have never been as crazy as this moment.
"Severely punish the Fang family!"
Dazzle shouted.
Countless readers also ignited their enthusiasm and shouted:
"Severely punish the Fang family!"
"Severely punish the Fang family!"
Little Fangjia, let you come to rob the wine of our villa shop, now you know that you are wrong, I want you to know, the blacksmith must not be humiliated! It's okay for you to let us recognize our father, but robbing a stitch and thread of our villa is a way to die!
The people on the street along the way, from the windows of the teahouse, the balcony of the inn, and the rooftop of the restaurant, countless people came out to watch this scene.
The number of followers rose in a rocketing fashion.
In just one day, I don't know how many restaurants and teahouses, there are storytellers talking about this earth-shattering battle, and telling the bad of it, the Fang family's distortion and disgusting, Xu Huan's grief and suffering.
There are literati telling stories on the streets, students marching, writing books and circulating, taking this battle as the prototype, after the war in the entire Xinyizhou City, a brilliant literary revolution quickly broke out!