Chapter 581: You can cut yourself, you can try
The two masters of the Hehuan Gate, one of them can be regarded as the master of the Eight Classics, that is, the black dress with an awl face, considering the strength of the other party, the chin may be able to dig through the wall of the capital.
The other one is the awl-faced son-in-law, different from the fat son-in-law, the son-in-law of the door owner can only enter the Hehuan Gate, and he is nominally another door owner.
If the strength and wrist are high, then this door master is the real door master, if there is no strength, and the wisdom and skill are worse, then this door master is really just a nominal door master.
Now this son-in-law is not weak in all aspects, and his right to speak is naturally not small, and sometimes there are some things, and the master of Hehuan also has to listen to her son-in-law.
Just like this time when it comes to the previous dynasty, they have noticed that there are people who are eyeing each other in front of them, but according to the rules, they can't study it in detail, and they can't interfere in other people's private affairs.
After all, for them, there is no difference between Da Ying, the previous dynasty, and even Da Yan, it's just that they are more active in Da Ying, and these people don't have any concept of a country at all, even if it is a god dynasty, in the eyes of these people, it is probably just a super power.
It's a pity that they didn't expect that someone would be stupid enough to take action in person, help the former dynasty to intercept the funeral procession, and snipe the emperor.
What's even more stupid is that people don't succeed, and they are killed by others in turn.
It's embarrassing, and everyone is involved.
They wanted to cut through the mess quickly and solve the matter quickly, but in the alliance, there were diehards who thought that since the rules were set, no matter what the circumstances, they could not be violated, so if someone came forward and frowned, dragging down others and making everyone take risks, it could not be an excuse for infighting.
For a loose alliance like theirs, the only binding force is the rules that everyone sets together, then everyone has to abide by them, and breaking the rules, as long as it starts, there is no end.
And the other wave of opposition, but feel that they can't stick to the rules, and someone doing these things is in itself trampling on the rules and violating the rules that can't involve others, and now Da Ying is staring at them with squinted eyes, who knows when he will lose patience and drop the butcher's knife.
They don't dare to gamble.
Therefore, it is a good choice for everyone to remove those who are looking at each other, making stupid mistakes and crossing the line.
There are also some neutrals who are still riding on the wall and watching, waiting for the owner to express his opinion.
Therefore, even as the head of the door, these two people can't decisively operate on the alliance and remove the parts that will affect the whole body, so they can only pinch their noses for conservative treatment.
Even if the problem area occurs, it may suddenly erupt one day, paralyzing the entire body and scrapping it.
Qin Yang came, and when he came up, he said that he was here to send warmth, and his words were clear to them.
They could only admit that Qin Yang was here to help them.
Even if Qin Yang blew up their son-in-law's path, he didn't know what means he used to seal their station, he was simply spitting in their faces.
After pumping the left cheek, they had to shout a good pump, and then extend the right cheek.
Then, when you turn around, you can cover your face aggrievedly, pretend to be forced to use the knife, and cut off the diseased part with tears in your eyes.
Outside the Hehuan Gate, Qin Yang took out a reclining chair, found a bare scorched black mountain, and lay there to continue to comprehend the White Jade Divine Gate, idle.
Anyway, everything that should be said has been said, and the people in Hehuan Gate, even if they are all stupid pigs, will not plan to be hard.
What to fight, what to fight, there is really no way, I was forced into a corner, so I need to directly fight with real knives and guns, and divide life and death.
A day has passed, and there has been no response from Hehuanmen, and no one has come out.
Qin Yang is not in a hurry, just wait.
Two days passed, and no one came from the Hehuan Gate, but there were people outside.
The light fell to the ground, revealing Han Anming's figure.
I haven't seen Lao Han for a while, but this thing has grown a beard and looks a lot calmer.
Just looking up and glancing at Qin Yang, who was lying on the top of the mountain, Han Anming sighed helplessly.
How could Dingtiansi not know about such a big thing happening, but Dingtiansi didn't know what to do.
Qin Yang directly set up a fire under their buttocks, no, this is a buried volcano, who knows if it will blow countless people to pieces after it explodes.
However, the Great Emperor Ji patrolled the Quartet on behalf of the Great Emperor, and these rights are really there, even if the people below are not satisfied, they can only take orders to do it first, and then leave the capital, waiting for the Emperor to decide.
Whoever directly disobeys the order is looking for death.
Dingtiansi had no way to stop it, so he could only send the news back as soon as possible.
Wei Xingchao's hair has been falling out for the past few days, and he has hallucinations, and he has not been beaten yet, he can already feel inexplicably occasionally, and there is a sharp pain in his waist and hips.
In the end, there was really no way, it happened that the East China Sea had been stable recently, and there was the Great Emperor Ji patrolling, even if there was any problem, it could be dealt with as soon as possible, so Wei Xingchao transferred back to Han Anming.
Let Qin Yang's old acquaintance come to Qin Yang to explore the wind and find out what the situation is first.
If the situation is not good, it is best to move it with emotion and reason, and let Qin Yang leave here by himself.
After all, they can't use force, and they don't dare to use force, they dare to use force against Qin Yang, which means that Da Ying has admitted it head-on, and Emperor Ying will definitely kill him as soon as possible.
"Yo, Old Han!" Qin Yang raised his eyelids, revealing a slit, and after seeing Han Anming, he jumped up directly, rushed up and slapped Han Anming on the shoulder.
"Old Han, I haven't seen you for so long, you have grown hair, are you so idle in the East China Sea?"
"......" Han Anming's hand froze there, his steps paused, his face froze, and he resisted the urge to turn around and leave.
One sentence reminded him of the days when he met Qin Yang, which made him have to change his name to Han Xinxi, and even took the initiative to ask Ying to go to the East China Sea later.
Qin Yang, this dog thing, no matter how long he hasn't seen it, can always make him instantly remember bad memories.
Before Han Anming could speak, Qin Yang had already enthusiastically taken out the table and chairs, put on the wine and tea that he had not used before, and pulled Han Anming over.
"Drink wine or tea, you choose, don't say it, I haven't seen you for so long, I still miss you, Dingtian Division, I really look at you the most pleasing to the eye." β
"I ......" Han Anming wanted to say something.
Qin Yang had already poured the wine, raised his glass, and drank it all.
"Don't say anything, it's all in the wine, I'll you as you please. β
Han Anming wanted to speak and stopped, stopped talking and desired, and finally had no choice, so he could only pick up the wine glass and take a sip.
Before the wine glass was put down, he saw Qin Yang like a mountain carving, holding an empty cup, sitting opposite and looking at him fixedly.
Han Anming happily raised his glass and drank it all.
I felt a lot more relaxed, at least Qin Yang was still the same as back then, which made him feel like he couldn't say it, say he hated it, he really hated it, he didn't hate it, he was here in Qin Yang, and he would always feel a little more relaxed unconsciously.
No matter what it is, at least the draft prepared when I came here should still be usable.
"Qin Yang, I ......"
"Old Han, come, come again, and try another wine in my collection, guaranteed to be of the best quality." β
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Half a day passed, and Qin Yang took out a full thirty-three kinds of wine, most of which were very strong spirit wines, especially the highly poisonous Seven Flowers Brew, and they all took out a small jar.
Han Anming's eyes fluttered when he drank, and the spirit wine that could be used as an elixir was about to break off, which he had never encountered before.
The power accumulated in his body was so much that he couldn't refine it, and finally shook his head, feeling that the world in front of him was still shaking, his head tilted, and he fell asleep on the table.
Qin Yang is full of red light, the more he drinks, the more energetic he becomes, this little spirit wine can only be regarded as a tonic at best.
After drinking Han Anming, Qin Yang made a pot of tea by himself, and continued to look in the direction of Hehuanmen, waiting for the other party's results.
What Lao Han is doing, he knows too well in his heart, asking for a chance to give him a chance to speak, don't say anything, wait until the results are out tomorrow.
If it was really someone else, Qin Yang would really dare to spit on the other party's face.
But Lao Han forget it, Sensei said that in the pickled place of Dingtiansi, put it outside, Lao Han is a rare gentleman, the kind of gentleman in Qin Yang's heart, not pedantic, knows how to be flexible, but is very upright.
teasing Lao Han only insisted that a gentleman could deceive him, but he never thought of digging a big pit for him.
He can't be a real gentleman, and it doesn't prevent him from appreciating a gentleman.
Seeing Lao Han drunk in a mess, Qin Yang was holding a teacup, being alone in this silly fun, pouring wine to change the topic, this little trick can really only be played with Lao Han, and he won't drink so happily with others.
Qin Yang was drinking outside the mountain gate of Hehuan Gate, and he was in a good mood, and inside the Hehuan Gate on the other side, some people saw this scene, their noses were crooked, and no matter how bad their cultivation was, their livers were angry.
How could they have suffered such a great humiliation, but the mountain gate was blocked, and the owner of the gate strictly ordered them not to act rashly, and they did not dare to rush out and break Qin Yang's body into ten thousand pieces.
It's really a fight, but there's no way to end it.
No matter how much the fire is, you have to endure it, waiting for the people above to come up with ideas.
In the past two days, the owner of the awl-faced door has secretly talked to the senior management of the door one by one, and they are very clear about what their attitude is, or rather, it doesn't matter what attitude it was before, but now it matters how to choose.
They already felt that Da Ying was really going to attack them, or was it this unreasonable and undeclared way of war.
All the old people thought of Da Ying back then, no matter how careful they thought about it, no matter how much they swelled, they also understood that they were not even qualified to let Da Ying declare war.
If you say that you will be beaten, you will be beaten, and if you say that you will be destroyed, you will be destroyed, and the two are not at the same level at all.
It's just that a lot of people forget about that.
On the third day of the appointment, the sect assembly.
Because of the previous incident, Hehuan Gate is very low-key, and the people who should be in the door, all of them are nested in the door, and now there is no need to reconvene.
Most of the high-level people who come and go are women, and Meilan Zhuju has their own merits, but no matter what age they are or what their cultivation realm is, on the surface, they are all young and beautiful, and their brilliance is compelling.
The awl-faced doorman sat on the top and looked around.
"Everyone has arrived, let's start, how to deal with it, let's express our opinions. β
As soon as the words fell, an old aunt with the face of a twenty-eight girl sneered inwardly.
"What else can I deal with, either life or death, didn't someone say before that they simply went directly to the former dynasty, but now, has anyone rescued the former dynasty?
No, not even a messenger.
There are some things that we can't participate in, some idiots have crossed the line, they want to die, don't drag everyone to die together, whoever does it, just stand up by yourself, don't come to this time, there is no responsibility at all. β
As soon as the words fell, a son-in-law immediately said in a deep voice.
"The family behind me has completely separated itself from me, and my name is no longer in the family tree.
Even if the owner of the door decides to take the entire Hehuan Gate for the sake of some fools, then I have no complaints, a manly man, nothing more than death. β
The twenty-eight old aunt's sarcastic words, everyone didn't react yet, but the meaning of this son-in-law's words was immediately different.
This is a force that is drawing a clear line with Hehuanmen, and the alliance is like a sand sculpture on the beach, the first gap appears, and when the big waves behind hit it, it has become a foregone conclusion that it will completely collapse.
The biggest reliance of the diehards is this big net of interconnection, and they are sure that Da Ying will not dare to do this easily, but now, this reliance is gone.
The fortified and massive castle was breached from within.
Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes, and it is not easy for son-in-law to share joys and sorrows and go to disasters together.
Wash and sleep, you have everything in your dreams.
Oh, no, not necessarily in dreams.
After the deathly silence, half an hour ago, the old aunt who was angry and burst her liver raised her eyebrows and stared coldly at the silent Qingtianjun.
"Qingtian-kun, the matter you came up with, now it's your turn to solve it, as long as you can solve this matter, follow your wishes, completely surrender to the previous dynasty, it's no problem at all, if I frown, let me die well, how about it?"
Aota-kun didn't speak.
The old aunt who burst the liver was unforgiving, stood up, stared at Qingtian Jun with cold eyes, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
"It's not the Great Emperor Ji who came this time, it's not the siege of the army, it's just this Qin Yang, it's because the other party gave us the last chance, we had no intention of rebelling, but we were forced by you to rebel together.
The other party only wants the lives of you people, and it doesn't have to be ours, so why do we have to accompany you to die?"
Speaking of this, Qingtianjun raised his head and looked around, only to find that the good sisters around him all had cold faces, staring at her as if they were staring at a corpse.
She turned her head with difficulty and looked at the awl-faced master with a hint of disbelief on her face.
"Master of the Gate...... It's been 6,400 years, I've been with you for 6,400 years, and we've gone through many hardships and obstacles together to manage Hehuanmen from a small sect to where it is today.
But now, do you really want to throw me out as an outcast?"
The awl-faced door master didn't speak, and the white-robed door master on the side wanted to say something, but was stopped by the awl-faced door master reaching out his hand.
She stared at Qingtianjun's eyes, a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, she slowly closed her eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Qingtian, you have forgotten our original intention, can you really bear to ruin all this?
You crossed the line, but I didn't get rid of you in the first place, but now, I can't keep you.
Hehuan Gate is not my own Hehuan Gate, I know that you have lobbied other people, and some people have been moved by your three-inch incorruptible tongue.
Then come and vote, you don't need half of the people to support you, as long as there are less than half of the people who support the bow, then even if I die, I will definitely die in front of you. β
The awl-faced door master looked around, stretched out his hand, and a light curtain appeared in front of him.
There are three options on it.
First, support the abandonment of Qingtian-kun, as well as those who completely fell into the front dynasty.
Second, uphold the rules to the end, and would rather die than give in.
III. Abstention.
"As always, anonymous, let's get started. β
The words of the awl-faced door master fell, and someone immediately voted for the first option.
However, two more people voted for the second option.
A glimmer of light flashed in Qingtianjun's eyes, and he quietly looked at those people, thinking, it seems that the person who said before had completely made up his mind.
However, the next moment, the first option began to skyrocket.
In less than ten breaths, the voting was over.
Qingtianjun looked at the voting results, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and finally turned into a desperate dead silence.
A total of fifty-five people voted, and three abstained.
And there are 50 of them who voted for the first option!
The only people who supported her were the first two.
At this moment, an old woman pushed open the door and walked in.
The sound of the battle outside the door, the violent fluctuations of spiritual power, accompanied by a faint smell of blood brought by the old woman, flashed away with the moment the door was opened and closed.
The old woman nodded to the door master, and stood aside without speaking.
Qingtian-kun's heart was completely desperate.
She had already understood that her people, the entire Hehuan Gate, all the people who had fallen forward to the court, had been cleared out by the time the meeting was held.
The owner of the door had already made up his mind from the beginning.
In the past two days, what the door owner has been doing is not asking about attitudes, but preparing for this matter.
Do it as quickly as possible, at the least cost.
Now she has become a loner, and there are fifty people in the room, who think she deserves to die.
There was no turning back, and now they had no choice but to let her die.
"You will regret it, they will still set foot here after my death, you will all die, only the acting prince of Dayin can give us a way to live!
You're going to believe them, and I'm dead, and that's the end of it?
It's so naΓ―ve that it's terrible! It's so naΓ―ve that it's stupid!"
Qingtian-kun's hysterical roar was exchanged for a bunch of indifferent faces.
"You are wrong, we dare not believe the people of the previous dynasty, they will do whatever it takes to restore the country, they will do whatever it takes, I don't believe any of their promises. β
The awl-faced door master sneered.
"On the other side, the person who came was Qin Yang, the ghost captain Qin Yang. β
"You ask everyone present, do you choose to believe in a former prince of the dynasty who we can only use as a dog for him, and will do whatever it takes to succeed, or choose to believe that we can negotiate with him by drinking in front of the Hehuan Gate Mountain Gate. β
"So when Long Yangjun went to see Qin Yang and came back, I said that we had no choice from the beginning, but no one felt that this sentence was right. β
"Qin Yang's request, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death, you can leave the last dignity. β
"Qingtian, you cut yourself. β
A group of people surrounded Qingtianjun in the center, she looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the spiritual power fluctuations on her body suddenly skyrocketed, the chaos contained tyranny, and the power of the true yuan began to rise in a straight line.
But at this moment, an Emei thorn pierced through the back of her head and stabbed out from the center of her eyebrows.
A drop of blood fell on the top of the Emei thorn, and the obscure power that killed the divine soul swirled around it.
The old aunt who exploded the liver waved her hand, and the Emei thorn flew into her sleeve and disappeared, staring at the corpse of Qingtianjun who fell to the ground, the old aunt with the exploded liver was full of gloom.
"It's really crazy, the mind has been distorted, and at this time, I even want to blow ourselves up, and I want to drag us into the water if I die, it's really innocent!"
The awl-faced door master looked at the people below, some were indignant and scolded angrily, some were shocked and afraid, and some had joy on their faces.
The awl-faced door owner closed his eyes, full of complexity.
Pain for thousands of years of sisters, died like this, and pain that she would make this choice, completely betraying the Hehuan Gate and pushing the Hehuan Gate into the fire pit.
is even more helpless, these people just think that Qingtianjun should die at the moment, but no one will think about it.
Today's situation was not caused by them, and they would not have thought that if there were other things in the future, would it be like this today. The so-called alliance, from this day on, will never be the same again.
The old woman standing on the side picked up Qingtianjun's body and walked out.
The awl-faced door master hesitated for a moment and said.
"I'll go. β
The awl-faced door master personally took the body of Qingtian Jun and the corpses of the remaining people who followed Qingtian Jun to the previous dynasty, and opened the mountain gate of Hehuan Gate.
On the bare hill on the side, Qin Yang sat behind a low table, pouring himself tea and drinking tea, Han Anming slept like a dead dog, and he didn't know if it was because he had a big heart, or if he knew in his heart that he would definitely be fine with Qin Yang.
The awl-faced door master came to the low table and knelt opposite Qin Yang, who poured her tea without saying a word.
The awl-faced door master took a sip of the teacup, not only sighing or admiring, but also sarcastic.
"Mr. Qin is really a good means. β
"It's okay to praise me, it's good to be sarcastic, it doesn't make much sense. β
"After today, I am afraid that no one in the world knows Mr. Qin's methods, just the realm of the gods, so he smashed my Hehuan Gate Mountain Gate, one person blocked none of us dared to move, but we can only personally destroy the people in the door, and hand over the corpse to you, in turn, I have to accept your favor, thank you for saving my Hehuan Gate in a dilemma. β
"Come on, do you still accept my favor? Don't say this kind of nonsense, I don't believe it, if you want to kill me, you can try. Qin Yang sneered, and after standing up, he patted his ass without any image.
"Don't worry, I'm talking about it, you Hehuan Sect is a good sect, why do you have to participate in the battle of Hehuan, isn't this sick?"
"This matter ends here, farewell, no need to send it. β
With a wave of his hand, Qin Yang put away all the corpses, carried Han Anming, who was drunk and stopped you, jumped on the flying boat and flew away.
The awl-faced door master stood in place with a somewhat ugly face, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly weakly.
She was indeed a little unwilling and reluctant, so she came out in person.
But who thought about it, Qin Yang actually guessed what kind of mentality she was, and even what she wanted to do.
Since the words have been pointed out by Qin Yang, if anyone really wants to use this matter to kill Qin Yang in the future.
Qin Yang will naturally count this account on the head of Hehuan Gate, and this matter will not end here.
Thinking of this incident, it was clear that no strong people came, and the army was still in the garrison and did not move, but Qin Yang came alone, forcing them into this situation.
If they really provoked Qin Yang and had murderous intentions, wanting to kill them all, would they really be sure to deal with this kind of person?
The awl-faced door master's heart turned a thousand times, and the five flavors were mixed.
At this moment, I saw that on the scorched black earth, small saplings drilled out of the ground and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few dozen breaths, a hundred miles away, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance of flowers fills the world.
The awl-faced door master looked at this beautiful scenery, remembering that Qin Yang seemed to have said that he would compensate them for the peach blossom forest, and there was a cold air in his heart, and he rushed up.
He still remembered this kind of casual little thing. β
The last little thought in her heart was completely extinguished, and she had already decided that she would not be an enemy of Qin Yang in the future.