Rows of skeletons were reflected in the mirror, and the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect were startled.

At the same time, they discovered that it was Rong Hui standing next to the skeleton.

The atmosphere froze suddenly.

As a senior brother, Yang Zhengping was forced to come out and take the blame, "Five... Five Elders?"

He hoped it was, and he hoped it wasn't.

After all, they called people to force the king in the cave.

I also called it in front of the deity.

Rong Hui smiled and said, "Little girl, your elders are not here, I'll take you out." ”

As soon as Yang Zhengping heard this, he knew that it was Rong Hui, and he said embarrassedly: "The juniors are so offended, look at the seniors Haihan, Haihan..."

How can there be such a terrifying person!

It's simply .....

Yang Zhengping didn't know what words to use to describe it.

"Haihan can't be Haihan. Rong Hui teased these juniors happily, "How many ghosts did I have in my hand, have you counted?"

Yang Zhengping stiffened his head and said, "One hundred and twenty-one." ”

He has obsessive-compulsive disorder and is uncomfortable all over his body.

Rong Hui smiled and said, "You catch one hundred and twenty-one ghosts according to my method, if you can't catch them all, we won't go out of the cave." ”

If Li Yan is here, it will be one or two thousand super doubled.

The disciples of the Royal Beast Sect dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, at this moment they could understand Li Yanhui's mood too well.

The Five Elders are so scary.

Everyone didn't dare to run too far and catch ghosts in a place where Rong Hui could see.

If you run away, I'm afraid that I won't be able to defeat the ghosts, and the end of my life is near.

Rong Hui took a turn in the cave and found the emblem of Penglai Pavilion's ghost cultivation in an inconspicuous place.

In a flash of lightning, she finally knew where the millions of ghosts in the mirror came from.

And the grimace of a mountain pressed against her.

Rong Hui said coldly, "Penglai Pavilion is really pervasive. ”

Nine times out of ten, Kendo City has become a ruin, and Penglai Pavilion is inseparable.

The only passage between the Dachen Realm and the Xiaochen Realm is controlled by the Dachen Realm Elders.

The nine elders came from the prestigious sects of the Great Chen Realm.

After the cultivation of the people of the Xiaochen Realm reaches the merger period, the elders of the Dachen Realm will send a hero sticker to invite the monks of the Xiaochen Realm to enter the Dachen Realm to practice.

Unexpectedly, the Senate was also infiltrated by ghost cultivation, and its figure could be seen everywhere in the Xiaochen Realm.

The other side.

The poor disciple of the Royal Beast Sect had caught enough of the ghosts and monsters, and he was finally freed.

Rong Hui asked Yang Zhengping to walk the ghost like a dog, "Follow him first, I'll come later." ”

Yang Zhengping's hand grasping the rope trembled like a sifting chaff.

Others walk cats and dogs, and he sneaks ghosts.

The ideological realm of the five elders was beyond his reach.

Thinking that Li Yanhui might be worse than him, Yang Zhengping suddenly felt comfortable.

He struggled to comfort himself and walked cautiously forward.

I don't know how long later, when they saw the light, Rong Hui followed, holding the mirror covered by her coat in her hand.

Andorin's soul is locked in the Manifest Soul Realm.

Rong Hui was reluctant to let him stay in the cave where he did not see the light of day.

The goblins disappeared into the scorching sunlight.

Rong Hui took the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect towards Kendo City.

When she entered the city, she got blood from nowhere and smeared herself into a blur.

Not only that, all the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect could not escape the devil's grasp, one by one, like the lucky ones who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, miserable and terrifying.

"You helped me into the city. Rong Hui said lightly: "I'm seriously injured now." ”

Yang Zhengping was stunned, "This is okay?"

Why are you pretending to be seriously injured?

He remembered that it was the goblins who were hurt.

Rong Hui smiled: "If you can't help me, catch a hundred ghosts for me." ”

Yang Zhengping hesitated: "Then, then I really went." ”

Rong Hui: "......"

At this time, it has been more than three days since Rong Hui's disappearance.

Since the Datong Dojo raised its arms and started a new stove, Kendo City became a mess.

The disciples of the Datong Dojo were outnumbered and outnumbered after all, and captured a small town three hundred miles away overnight, entrenched here.

The rain poured down.

Rong Hui led a group of disciples to quietly enter Kendo City from the dark path.

Rong Hui, who was "seriously injured", leaned on Yang Zhengping's body, and walked from the main road of Kendo City to the Datong Dojo openly.

No one knows when Rong Hui will appear.

The heavy rain poured on Rong Hui's body, and the eye-catching blood mixed with the rain flowed all over the place.

"Great Sword Master, it's Great Sword Master!"

I don't know who shouted.

The rebels and officers and soldiers who fought in the city looked at the main road together.

The shocking wounds on Rong Hui's body instantly reminded people of the torture she had suffered in the past few days since she disappeared.

Li Yanhui, who was hiding in the city waiting for Rong Hui's return, suddenly turned red in his eyes.

In the past few days since Rong Hui disappeared, Li Yanhui's reactionary propaganda has been done very well, and the people who have been bullied inside and outside the kendo city have taken refuge in Li Yanhui's array.

"The Great Sword Master is not wrong, why did the nobles rush to kill them all!"

"The city lord is cruel and unkind, rather than being crushed to death by them, it is better to reverse this day!"

"They treat the Great Sword Master like this today, and they will definitely kill us in the future!"

Rong Hui's tragic situation made the wavering slaves in the city determined to leave Kendo City.

After Li Yan recaptured the land outside Kendo City, he made a promise to distribute the land fairly to everyone.

The slaves who were digging in the soil knew what the land meant to them.

On one side is the never-ending exploitation.

On one side is freedom and hope.

With Rong Hui's voice, "Fight for freedom", the two sides that suspended the exchange of fire once again started a bloody battle of life and death.

At the same time, Li Yanhui and hundreds of Datong Dojo disciples responded to Rong Hui and took him away.

The city lord of Kendo City panicked when he looked at the wolf smoke of the capital, and called the ministers to discuss major matters overnight.

Yue Changfeng didn't expect Rong Hui to be able to walk out of the forbidden land of Kendo City alive, he was afraid that if the tiger returned to the mountain, Rong Hui would make a comeback.

"This group of rebels seems to be powerful, but in fact, it is difficult to become a climate, rather than waiting for it to become a big problem in Kendo City in the future, it is better to take advantage of the victory to pursue and strangle it, so as to eliminate the ignorant illusions of these mobs!"

Yue Changfeng's thoughts coincided with the city lord.

Bing Jue said slowly: "What the right minister said is reasonable, but his subordinates think it is inappropriate. ”

The city lord said, "What's wrong?"

Andorin's words in the government were widely praised by those who had a heart, and he was now the god in the hearts of the mob. ”

Bing Jue did not excuse Rong Hui, he intelligently analyzed the pros and cons, "As we all know, he was taken away by Fu Yin, and now he is back injured, and we are at a disadvantage in terms of public opinion."

The city lord, you acted resolutely, let the officials kill hundreds of mobs, kill chickens and monkeys, and the people in the city are afraid and afraid of you.

They are ostensibly subservient to you, but they are fearful, especially the large number of slaves.

It is better to hunt down the traitor than Huairou, and then promise the slaves some dispensable benefits, and talk about it verbally.

After the traitors of the Datong Dojo are submitted, they will be strangled.

First, show your kindness.

Second, to deter rebellious slaves.

Kill two birds with one stone. ”

Andorin, who is strong, is still like this.

Is it possible for an unarmed slave to think of the opposite?

Bing Jue's analysis was clear, but it was not enough to convince the city lord.

The city lord's face was like sinking water, "How to Zhao An Daolin, this traitor." ”

Kendo City is now in such a mess, and the city lord is eager to break Rong Hui's body into pieces.

"As far as I know, An Daolin's favorite apprentice, Wu Lang, is one of the hundred households guarding Kendo City. Bing Jue ordered someone to bring Wu Lang to the main hall and praised him, "Wu Baihu made great achievements in suppressing the mobs and killed hundreds of mobs. ”

The city lord's long gaze fell on Wu Lang.

The city lord has been to Datong Dojo dozens of times, so he naturally knows the gambler Wu Lang.

When he really made the city lord remember him for suppressing the mob that day, Wu Lang's brave and good fighting performance made him remember it vividly.

"Wu Lang, the lord of this city promoted you to go to Maoxian to Zhao'an with the Great Sword Master to appease the minister, are you willing?"

The city lord wants to kill them all, Bing Jue's words are not unreasonable, and he can't lose a big one because of a small one.

Wu Lang's eyes have always been there, a moment ago he was the one who was called by the nobles, and now he is the minister of the Sipin Qincha!

The opportunity came quickly, and Wu Lang felt like a dream.

Wu Lang immediately knelt down, "My subordinates will never give up!"

From Bai Ding to Baihu, and then to the Minister of the Four Grades, Wu Lang only took seven days to counterattack.

On the other side, Yue Changfeng remembered burning his brows.

No matter how he persuaded him, the city lord Zhao'an's heart was unwavering, and he was so angry that he threw his face and left on the spot.

The city lord narrowed his eyes dangerously, and then looked at the obedient Bing Jue, feeling that Minister Zuo was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

After Wu Lang and Bing Jue left the council hall, he immediately kowtowed to thank Bing Jue for his strong support.

Bing Jue smiled meaningfully, "Congratulations to Lord Wu, I hope to support the court in the future." ”

Wu Lang was so excited that he couldn't express it, "As long as the adults need it, I am willing to throw my head and spill blood for the adults!"

Wu Lang only took Bing Jue to carry him in front of Rong Hui, in order to have one more dog to compete with Yue Changfeng in the court.

Anyway, luckily for him, Wu Lang!

The matter of Zhao'an should be sooner rather than later.

Three days later, Wu Lang took a hundred elite soldiers to Mao County to see Rong Hui.

The disciples of the Datong Dojo were shocked to hear that Wu Lang had led someone to Zhao'an, and broke his leg on the spot, but fortunately, Li Yanhui appeared "in time" and took him to see Rong Hui.

Wu Lang dragged his broken leg and knelt in front of Rong Hui, "Apprentice knock to see Master!"

"Get up. Rong Hui put down the scroll and said straight to the point: "I know the purpose of your trip.

You have two options.

Stay in Mao County and be a free person.

Or return to Kendo Castle to die for the lord. ”

Rong Hui intended to use him, but he also gave him the opportunity to choose.

Wu Lang was silent.

The city lord can no longer tolerate Rong Hui, these people who follow the Datong Dojo are either ordinary people or slaves, and even the merchants who provide materials are pitiful, and they will definitely be defeated.

Kendo Castle is different.

Wu Lang has obtained the status and rights he has coveted, as long as he is good at Bingjue, he has a bright future.

Compared with the two, fools know who to choose.

"Master. Wu Lang was in a cold sweat, he limped to the chair and sat down, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Xiao Jiu, you can't do it on impulse."

The lord of the city promised to give the slaves more rights in the surrender letter, which is faster and more convenient than you can come by yourself, and you can realize your dreams without bloodshed and sacrifice, why should you be stubborn?"

Rong Hui's hand paused, she was not wrong, Wu Lang was the best candidate.

"Don't be persuaded. Rong Hui looked at Wu Lang with a smile, "The third child was born as a human being, and he did something and didn't do anything."

You, as my disciple, should know how many years I've been waiting for this day.

Go back and tell the lord of the castle that this seat will never submit to him, to slavery. ”

Wu Lang knew that Rong Hui was stubborn, and he was very disappointed in Rong Hui.

"Third child, you remember, I will always be your master, and I will always hope you are well. Rong Hui took out the prepared wooden box and opened the box to reveal a full pile of gold bars, "You must be struggling to live in Kendo City as my apprentice, don't take it to gamble, I hope you will be prosperous for the sake of your teacher." ”

The heavy wooden box fell into Wu Lang's hands, he looked at the back of Rong Hui leaving, his heart was sour, sadness surged from his heart, and tears rolled down.

The master was still thinking about him at the moment of crisis, Wu Lang was so moved that he was indescribably moved, what he held in the palm of his hand was not a gold bar, but the master's love as heavy as Mount Tai.

After Rong Hui left, Li Yanhui said innocently: "I heard that my senior brother was promoted and became the minister of Zhao'an, but what does Zhao'an mean, is it that if the master does not return to obedience for a day, you will always be a great official?"

Li Yanhui's "unintentional" words woke up the person in his dream.

Wu Lang was like an initiation, allowing him to see his identity clearly in an instant.

He is not a nobleman, even if he becomes a four-rank minister, he is just a tool of the city lord.

Once the master is edicted, the power will leave him.

Besides, Master loves himself so much, how can he not let the city lord force Master to a dead end.

"Master is here, and the right is there. Wu Lang pinched Li Yan's soft bun face, and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, Master praised you for being extremely smart, and sure enough, you are really a genius!"

Li Yanhui pretended not to know and sent Wu Lang out.

He looked at Wu Lang's cheerful back, his eyes narrowed dangerously, "Little cannon fodder, you are unlucky to meet Master." ”

was sold and returned to the number of people.

With Wu Lang's mediation, Rong Hui's power expanded rapidly.

In just five years, it has eaten away at the whale and swallowed most of the territory within the vision of Kendo City.

Abolish slavery, divide land and food, treat all people equally, recruit talents, and all those who are oppressed are twisted into a rope and invincible.

In addition, Rong Hui also asked people who were familiar with the law to legislate, and let the people recommend people of insight to manage.

Regardless of their status, Shinong Industry and Commerce re-established a new system, social order was stable, and everything was running in an orderly manner.

The rise of Datong City makes Kendo City uneasy.

Wu Lang has been in Kendo City in the past five years, with the support of Bingjue, and he has made a lot of profits in Datong City.

Power gives birth to desire, and Wu Lang's gambling addiction is getting bigger and bigger.

Others are making money every day, but he can defeat ten thousand gold.

On the official road, Wu wasted all his efforts to climb up.

In just five years, he has changed from a vain minister of the fourth rank of Zhao'an to a first-rank official who holds control.

became the object of other people's flattery, and the image of groveling in the government that day was like two people.

Power and greed boosted Wu Lang's appetite, and he became more and more dissatisfied with Bing Jue's pressure on him everywhere, and began to disintegrate and control the power in Bing Jue's hands.

Bing Jue looked at this growing beast of desire, and sighed that Rong Hui's eyes were vicious.

In the past few years, Wu Lang bribed high-ranking officials from all walks of life, coerced and lured, forcibly seized the centralized power at all costs, and gradually controlled the lifeblood of Kendo City.

As a bystander, Bing Jue watched Wu Lang put poppies in the city lord's medicine, beating the nobles who had oppressed him into the quagmire, and watching him secretly buy and sell officials, his ambition and endeavor were amazing.

Bing Jue enthusiastically helped Wu Lang when he was in danger, and then looked at the appearance that he suspected that he had done it, which was funny and funny.

As for Yue Changfeng, he was suppressed by Bing Jue and Wu Lang, and the right of the right minister was completely hollowed out.

Kendo City was almost under Wu Lang's control, and the only thing he was worried about was that Datong City would turn from defense to attack.

After a month of torrential rains, the dammed lake upstream of Kendo Castle burst its banks, and the monstrous flood broke the southern city wall, displacing hundreds of thousands of people.

As one of the ministers of flood control, Wu Lang dealt with the floods, but instead disguised himself and went out of the city to find Rong Hui.

"Master, how can I get rid of Bingjue!"

Over the years, Rong Hui has taught him how to abuse power, how to buy and sell officials, and use tactics to mix like a fish in water in Kendo City.

Whenever he encountered something difficult to solve, Wu Lang asked Rong Hui for help.

Trust is not as real as gold in Wu Lang's eyes.

The reason why he asked Rong Hui was because he found that Rong Hui really only wanted to establish an equal and free Datong City, and he had no desire to attack in the past year.

Master was peace-loving, and helped him solve many thorny troubles during the establishment of Datong City.

All kinds of signs gave Wu Lang the illusion that He Ronghui would not take the initiative to attack.

Bing Jue was very relieved to know that the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect were safe and sound in Datong City, and they were training in different places in their respective duties.

Bing Jue and Rong Hui tacitly guided Wu Lang, and the relationship on the surface was due to the different camps of the two sides, and they secretly communicated with each other.

Wu Lang didn't know, so he begged Rong Hui to make a move.

This time, Bingjue is the leader, and Wu Lang is the deputy general.

Rong Hui pondered for a moment, "It's very simple, let him become the target of the public, everyone shouts and beats, and uses public opinion to force him to step down." ”

Wu Lang has done a lot of things to ruin Bingjue's reputation in private, but with little success.

"How?" Wu Lang said in a deep voice: "Please ask Master for advice." ”

Rong Hui sneered and said secretly: Where is this teaching, just let her send troops.

"Disaster relief food, flood conditions, and disaster relief officials are all sharp weapons to his death. Rong Hui spread out the map of the river basin of Kendo City, "The loose mountain here is easy to cause debris flows, which will block the river to form a new dammed lake and break out secondary floods..."

Beneath that river basin lived 100,000 people.

"I understand. Wu Lang looked at the river basin map, 100,000 people were his bargaining chips for success, "Thank you, Master, after the matter is completed, I hope Master will help make Bing Jue's crime public!"

This time, Bingjue is bound to be brought down.

After Wu Lang left, Li Yanhui walked out from behind the door, he looked at the river basin map, and hesitated: "Master, are you really not saving these 100,000 people?"

Rong Hui shook his head, "They are all dead people, and they are the most important piece of the puzzle for me to complete the dreams of my predecessors." ”

She paused, "Are you ready?"

Li Yanhui nodded, "One hundred thousand leaflets and people who blow up the mountain range are ready."

If Wu Lang doesn't complete the blasting task, our people will pick it up. ”

Rong Hui lowered his head and reviewed the chapter, "Well, remember to let the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect lurking in the city protect Bing Jue." ”

"Master. Li Yanhui pondered for a moment, "If we weren't in the secret realm, you wouldn't be able to save these 100,000 people." ”

Rong Hui was stunned, she used this secret realm as a testing ground, so she didn't care.

To save people or not, Rong Hui himself didn't understand, "I don't know, what about you, Yan Hui." ”

"No, I don't save it. Li Yanhui replied categorically, without a trace of hesitation, "Those who achieve great things are not informal, 100,000 people for millions of people have awakened their consciousness, and they will make steady profits without losing money." ”

Wen Ronghui, who was hesitant to save Li Yanhui just now, was worried that the master would suddenly soften, and now it seems that his worries are not unreasonable.

——

The flash flood broke out, the mudslide formed a new dammed lake, and the failure of Bing Jue to control the water caused 100,000 people to survive, and the city lord was furious and dismissed him from his post and sent him to the prison to make the people angry.

Wu Lang got his wish, and he pushed the enemies in the court one by one to the main position on the grounds that he was not good at managing the water, and concocted the same method to suppress the political enemies.

Instead of being effective, the month-long flood became more and more severe.

At this time, the people of Datong City gave a helping hand, controlled the water, saved people, and dredged the river.

Within a month, half of the people in Kendo City had run away.

Before coming to Datong City, they heard that everyone in Datong City was equal, there was no oppression, and they did not close their doors at night.

The people who had escaped from Kendo Castle returned to advise their relatives and friends, especially the slaves who had no status to abandon the city and flee.

During the flood control period, when Li Yanhui reported on the bad deeds of the nobles of Kendo City, he did not forget to preach the equality and freedom of Datong City.

Public opinion arose, and the nobles of Kendo City panicked as they looked at the dwindling number of people and slaves.

Kendo City is once again in a mess.

The people fled, and the slaves rebelled.

The most fatal thing is that when the city lord was patrolling the city, Wu Lang, in order to create the illusion that the flood had been cured, ordered each nobleman to send a hundred slave sandbags to plug the gap in the dammed lake and prevent the flood from flowing into Kendo City.

During the flood control, 200,000 slaves died of exhaustion, disease, and drowning.

Now, another 200,000 slaves are to be sent to block the water.

The people and slaves who were living in dire straits finally cried out in despair, "We shed blood and sacrificed for the nobles, but they don't treat us as human beings, we are cheap animals in their eyes." ”

"The nobles insulted my wife and daughter, and I endured it because I was a slave. ”

"The nobles made me work twelve hours a day and night, and I swallowed my anger because they would reward me with a bite to eat. ”

"The nobles ordered me to go to the battlefield, and if I don't go, I will die. ”

"The aristocracy separated my wife and made me a slave for the age. ”

"Now, they make it impossible for us to live at all, why bother to shed blood for them, the lives of slaves are also fate!"

Rong Hui stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the hundreds of thousands of people who climbed towards Datong City with their hands and feet, and his mood was extremely heavy.

The rain kept falling.

Li Yan stood on tiptoe to hold an umbrella, he couldn't bear to look at the skinny people, "If you don't see it with your own eyes, I can't believe that these skinny and deformed people are still people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the bones are covered with human skin." ”

These people lived in dark, damp, stinking cellars, working day and night.

All of them have the marks of humiliation on their bodies, they are the private property of the slave owners, they are commodities.

"Now they're relieved. Rong Hui touched the scene, "Are the porridge and clean hot water ready?"

Li Yan retracted his jaw, "I have informed the senior brothers that the people who maintain law and order and lead the way in batches are ready. ”

200,000 is not a small number, and it is extremely difficult to transfer personnel.

The strategists of Datong City thought very thoroughly.

200,000 people entered Datong City and more than 10 small cities around it in batches and managed them separately.

It is convenient to take care of, arrange food and lodging, and prevent riots.

Li Yanhui looked back at the foggy sky, he didn't expect that Wu Lang would not care about people's lives for the sake of face.

Master and Elder Bing Jue have teamed up to raise a monster with monstrous desires, he is the fuse, and he is also an important pawn that prompts the collapse of Kendo City.

The rain gradually stopped.

From the bottom of the hill came the cries of the slaves.

The ballads that cry about their miserable lives break people's hearts.

Rong Hui lowered the mirror strapped to his shoulder, and then removed the fabric that covered it.

On the horizon, a beam of light shone on the earth, gently shining on the mirror.

Li Yanhui was curious: "Master, you have carried this mirror everywhere you have been going all these years, why." ”

"Inside the mirror lives a respected senior. Rong Hui didn't hide it, "Take him to see the Datong City we have built, and see his wish come true step by step, he should be very happy." ”

Since coming out of the cave, Andorin in the mirror has never come out again.

The soft sunlight fell on Rong Hui's face, and she turned to face the mirror.

The appearance in the mirror, quiet, peaceful, dark eyes full of hope.

"Senior An is locked in the mirror?" Li Yanhui was stunned.

Rong Hui nodded, "Hmm." ”

The sun dispelled the haze, Rong Hui put away the mirror and asked Li Yanhui to take it back to Datong City, she was going to Kendo City to pick up Bingjue and go home.

Li Yan handed over the bronze sword with a clear heart, "Master, be careful." ”

"Siege the city with fireworks. Rong Hui took the bronze sword, "Yan Hui, be careful." ”

——

Kendo Castle at night is not quiet.

The flood washed away the majestic ancient city, and the corpses were exposed to the wilderness.

Pedestrians on the street looked worried.

Thousands of corpses strewn across the streets, giving Rong Hui the feeling of falling into a ghost town.

Rong Hui walked through the stinking streets with his hood.

Suddenly, a curse rang out.

Rong Hui looked for prestige, and the drunken nobleman raised his long whip and was whipping a slave.

The slave lay on the ground screaming heartbreakingly, and beside him stood seven or eight unclothed, scrawny companions.

All the nobles glared angrily, their fists clenched, but no one dared to come forward to help.

Because beside them stood two fierce men with white blades.

"Scream, I'll let you scream! Still want to escape to Datong City?! Lao Tzu beat you to death, this son of a bitch!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The cocked silver whip whipped the slave to the brink.

The nobles chattered and cursed, "Who will feed you and wear you?" Andorin poured you with some ecstasy soup to make you all turn against you!"

When Rong Hui arrived, the slave had already been beaten to death.

Before she could make a move, the slaves of her colleague's good brother suddenly grabbed the stool and smashed it at the slave owner.

The family who drew the knife next to him roared, and was about to hack to death a few resisting slaves, and was beaten to the ground by Rong Hui in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Rong Hui's help, the few people who were alive attacked him en masse, beating them to death by beating the nobles who had tormented them for decades.

Rong Hui took off his robe and put it on the deceased, and asked, "How could he be..."

"Thank you to the benefactor for saving me. Several slaves immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "He is our boss, and after eight hours of continuous work, he begs for half an hour of rest like a nobleman..."

In the end, everyone wept silently.

Rong Hui sighed and helped them up, "It's really a cannibalistic ghost cave, if you want to live with dignity, you have to use your own strength to protect the people you care about, take up arms, and oppose injustice!"

Everyone looked at Rong Hui blankly for a long time.

"Great Sword Master, it's Andorin Great Sword Master!"

The crowd erupted in cheers of excitement.

The crowd rushed to tell each other.

Kendo City is a place to eat people, Datong City can make people live, there is no exploitation there, and they can create their own warm home with their hard-working hands.

After Rong Hui left, the mansions of many nobles were in flames.

Rong Hui heard the cry in the heart of the slave method, and after bottoming out, his consciousness finally awakened was like a spark of fire, igniting Kendo City.

Rong Hui lit fireworks.

"Bang!"

Brilliant fireworks exploded.

Li Yanhui, who was guarding outside the city, led a group of people to fight into Kendo City.

The blood is burning, the awakened consciousness is burning, converging into a fire of freedom that lights up the sky.

Rong Hui walked to the dungeon with ease, and saw the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect crying bitterly around Bing Jue at a glance.

If she hadn't seen Bing Jue intact, she would have almost thought that Bing Jue had been sacrificed.

"Elder, woo woo, my cat is gone. ”

"It's better to be Elder Bingjue, the Fifth Elder is simply a devil, she actually asked us to pick up dung! ”

"Ahh ”

"The five elders scare us with ghosts, it's not easy for us to see you alive. ”

Bing Jue whispered softly to appease the disciple who had initiated his heart, and looked at Rong Hui embarrassedly.

Rong Hui stood at the gate of the Heavenly Prison and waited for the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect to calm down before taking them out.

Before leaving, a strange male cultivator in the heavenly prison suddenly stopped Rong Hui, "I understand, I understand! You didn't break up at all, the Sword Spirit Sect and the Imperial Beast Sect practitioners sought to take the Sword Dao City!"

Rong Hui asked Bing Jue silently.

"Yue Changfeng, it seems that he has a grudge against the Sword Spirit Sect. Bing Jue couldn't figure out where he came from for a while, "It's gone." ”

Yue Changfeng roared angrily: "Bing Jue, what do you mean!

"I can't remember it. Rong Hui saw that he hadn't taken off his clothes as a minister on the right, and sneered: "That's right, we understand people with disabilities." ”

Yue Changfeng watched Rong Hui and the others leave, and was so angry that he hit the wall.

Bing Jue asked as he walked, "Yue Changfeng is strong and strong, where can I see my disability?"

Rong Huiqiao smiled, "Brain-dead." ”

Disciple of the Royal Beast Sect: "......."

Strong! worthy of ......

Leaving the prison, Rong Hui saw a large red banner with a sickle embroidered on it.

The flag was designed by Li Yanhui to commemorate the compatriots who shed their blood and sacrificed for freedom.

Rong Hui has seen the sea of red many times, and only this time did it make Rong Hui feel happy.

Those who resisted inside and outside the city attacked the castle lord's mansion of Kendo Castle.

The defeated city lord set fire to the city lord's mansion and set himself on fire.

Wu Lang, who was standing in front of the City Lord's Mansion, looked at the Rong Hui in the crowd, and the purple and gold crown that symbolized the City Lord fell in a trance.

Suddenly, Wu Lang understood everything.

Rong Hui stepped forward.

The four eyes looked at each other, and they were speechless.

Wu Lang's head went blank.

The suffering crowd swarmed up, and hundreds of people surrounded him in the middle, punching and kicking him.

From beginning to end, Wu Lang did not utter a single syllable.

Until he was beaten to death by the people who hated him to the core, and his body curled up in a ball, holding something in his arms.

Everyone tried their best to break his hand, only to find that it was a inkstone.

The inkstone is stained with blood, and the scarlet and black are blended.

"Phew! I thought it was some kind of treasure, but it turned out to be a broken inkstone!"

The man who snatched the ink inkstone was about to smash the inkstone, but Rong Hui quickly caught it.

Wu Lang's hot blood stained Rong Hui's fingertips, making Rong Hui tremble.

Rong Hui was in a mixed mood.

"This inkstone should be Wu Lang's treasure. Li Yan replied in a deep voice: "He rubbed day and night, like a treasure in the secret room, I thought it was some kind of natural treasure, it looked ordinary." ”

Rong Hui was silent for a while, "It's really quite ordinary." ”

After releasing Kendo City, Rong Hui spent a year rebuilding order and finally fulfilled An Daolin's dream.

In the sixth year of coming to the secret realm of Kendo City, Rong Hui unveiled the mirror he carried with him on the anniversary of the liberation of Kendo City.

"Bang bang bang. ”

A powerful heartbeat sounded.

The light of holiness shines through the mirror.

The sky is full of splendor.