It turned out that it was his mother who single-handedly created the glory of Yan Kingdom, and Meng Juntong had learned about the secrets of Yan Kingdom in the past at Xue Ding's side. She knew that under the hard work of Yan Mugong and Baili Bin, Yan Guo was once strong to the peak, but it is a pity that Yan Mugong Zhao Zhen did what a monarch could do to the extreme, but there was a major mistake in the cultivation of descendants, and the Yan Kingdom was mistakenly handed over to the hands of Zhao Ping, who did not want to make progress, and as a result, in less than ten years, the northern power that was only created in the forty years of Yan Mu's calendar collapsed.

Although Zhao Dingxiu, the Duke of Yanchang, worked hard to restore the prosperity of the Duke of Yan Mu, the luck of the Yan Kingdom also came to an end, and finally perished on the body of Zhao Dou, the Duke of Yan.

"Could it be that my mother has never been to Yan Country since then, and why didn't she help when she knew that Yan Kingdom was about to perish. Meng Juntong asked Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang's expression hesitated for a moment, and then he spoke: "If I say that the destruction of the Yan Kingdom was planned by your mother, are you willing to believe it." ”

"What!" Meng Juntong suddenly poured the teacup he had just picked up, and the whole cup fell down and smashed on the table, the cup was not broken, but the tea was turned over the table, "What did you say!" Meng Juntong couldn't believe it.

Luo Wushuang got up, took a handkerchief from the wooden frame on his side, walked to Meng Juntong's desk, leaned over to wipe the tea sweat on the table for her, and said while wiping: "The seven countries are strong together and govern the Central Plains together, there is no hope, and there is only one way left." ”

"You mean that the world returns to the heart! The Central Plains is unified!" These words were not thought of by Meng Juntong himself, but when his grandmother Yunshu came to the mortal world, he told himself.

It turned out that someone was walking this path early in the morning, and that person was still her mother, and she was the first person to embark on this path, no wonder Luo Wushuang would say something at the beginning, 'Walking the path that hundreds of millions of cultivators dare not walk'.

This road is indeed very daring to be thought of and walked.

Luo Wushuang glanced at Meng Juntong: "You should have heard some of the things about your mother, right, I think you have already guessed this possibility early on." ”

Meng Juntong didn't mention Yun Shu's matter, but said: "Mother successively received letters from the foreign ministers of the Seven Kingdoms of the Central Plains, and then moved to the rivers and lakes to lead the Seven Kingdoms Martial Arts Alliance. I imagined that she would take the road of peace and total rule to the extreme, but as I walked this way in the world, I gradually understood that this road would not work at all. ”

"Tell me why you don't think this path is going to work. Luo Wushuang returned to his place and sat down.

"Twenty years ago, there was no room for a sudden emergence of the Great Guangming Palace. The seven countries of the Central Plains are difficult to tolerate the prosperous scenery of the Western Regions, and the wolf clan in the north is endless, that is, the countries of the Central Plains offer wealth and silk, and they also want to do the slaughter. The East China Sea and the South China Sea are lined with immortals, but they regard the common people as dogs. Let's ask how such a world can be peaceful. Even if you don't kill him today, tomorrow he will turn around and attack you, and even if they are brothers, they will be wary of each other. There is also competition between the same clan, and there is also a struggle for life and death among the same family, how to walk this way. Meng Juntong sighed and shook her head, she was getting more and more depressed along the way, the people she had seen, the things she had encountered, uneven after uneven, indignant and indignant.

Almost everyone comes with a grudge, and the world is hard to get rid of. Xue Ding's hatred of the death of the country and the hatred of the extermination. Even if Yan Guo is no longer there, he is still difficult to let go. Another example is the young palace master in the Great Guangming Palace, his love for Luo Xiaoxia and his hatred for Xiang Yun are intertwined. Lu Weilou vowed to win the ambition of the Central Plains martial arts, regardless of life and death, and embarked on a treacherous decision. Not to mention the Dream Hunter Alliance who stared at him, obviously had no grievances with him, but he had to put himself and his Shaohua clan to death.

Meng Juntong has already given birth to the heart of Shaohua in the world, which is why in that enchantment, she did not show any mercy in killing the Shura ghost-faced people.

Recalling the first time, in front of Shaohua Pavilion, holding a sword against a ghost-faced person, the hand holding the sword did not tremble, but the whole person was shaking, in the face of killing and blood, it would be difficult to suppress the disgusting and disgusting self, Meng Juntong felt as if he had been judged as two people in this life.

Luo Wushuang didn't say anything, just poured the tea silently, the clear tea soup rippled in the cup, and occasionally one or two tea leaves were poured into the cup, quietly spinning.

For a long time, neither of them spoke, and the subject seemed too heavy for both of them.

Finally, Meng Juntong came back to his senses: "You said before that my mother said a sentence to the King of Chu, and you haven't told me what that sentence is?"

Luo Wushuang moved his lips, pondered for a moment and said: "Your mother told the King of Chu that Xiao Xiao is not Xiao Xiao of the Chu family, and the road she is going to take cannot see hope in the body of Chu State, maybe one day, she will stand on the opposite side of Qi Zichen and him, and at that time, she hopes that the two will still be friends, just the sword in her hand, and there is no need to have a moment of delay." ”

Xiao Xiao is not Xiao Xiao of Chu State, "That should be the world." Meng Juntong slowly added the last half of this sentence, but after speaking, her expression became a little bitter, and her mouth couldn't help but pout slightly: "Mother, you are obviously my mother!"

What Luo Wushuang said was Xiao Xiao's first entry into the WTO, there was no Meng Juntong at that time, she thought of this, and her heart felt a little better, how could a mother who cherished the world not tolerate her daughter, who was pregnant in October and gave birth hard.

"You said that my mother came to Chu four times, and when she came for the fourth time, she received the letter of the foreign minister of Chu, so what was the purpose of her two subsequent visits to Chu?" Meng Juntong asked, since she was in Chu State, she naturally wanted to understand her mother's affairs here.

Luo Wushuang showed a mysterious smile, stretched out a finger, and lightly pointed at the west: "Alliance Qin." ”

"Cutting down Qin?" Meng Juntong was puzzled: "Are you saying that what my mother originally wanted to destroy was not the Yan State, but the Qin State. ”

"No, no, no, you're wrong about that. Luo Wushuang hurriedly corrected: "Cutting down Qin is not to destroy Qin, but to strengthen Qin!"

Meng Juntong didn't understand a little, according to her understanding, the Qin State was already very weak at that time, and then united the six countries of the Central Plains to destroy Qin, wouldn't it be to destroy the national Zuo of others.

Luo Wushuang said meaningfully: "The Seven Kingdoms have been suffering for Qin for a long time, and it is only in Lao Qin's body that your mother sees the kind of hope that we don't have here." ”

"What is that hope?"

Luo Wu gently pressed the palms of his hands on the table: "Desperate to survive!"