Volume 4 The Sea of Imperial Blood Chapter 142 The Way of the Emperor
The small village that used to be full of vitality was as silent as a wilderness, the cold wind whimpered, several families only lived with old people, and the earthen houses that had fallen into disrepair were even directly demolished, and Feng Qingtong found several bodies that were directly buried below.
The entire village should have been slaughtered in a very short time, maybe the beggar was right, the person who came was a descendant of the National Teacher's Mansion, but what could alarm this iron horse to destroy such a small village was only one reason, and the sister's surname was exposed.
Feng Qingtong had just met Maple Frost Leaf, and Maple Frost Leaf's surname was exposed? Is there really such a coincidental thing in the world? Wang Sui has been hiding from the world for so many years, and it is precisely at this time that this matter is exposed, and the intention is really obvious:
"Look, you can let go of the hatred of the past, and now that the National Teacher's Mansion has killed your sister again, can you still bear it?"
Of course, Feng Qingtong couldn't bear it.
But before asking the Sword Country Master's Mansion, Wang Sui was also unforgivable.
For seven days, Feng Qingtong silently buried the remains one by one. During this period, Xiao Chu never shed a single tear again. He didn't ask why, although he didn't know anything behind the flying disaster, but the disaster itself, he saw it clearly. These days, there has only been one conversation between him and Feng Qingtong, and Xiao Chu asked:
"You'll avenge me, won't you?"
Feng Qingtong:
"Hmm".
After burying Hu San, maple frost leaves, and erecting the monument, one large and one small, all of them are snow-white, standing in front of the grave.
The sky was drizzling, and the two stood in the rain, not saying a word. Behind the two stone tablets at the head, there was a mound of earth, and they who were still working in the fields yesterday all lay down on this land today, and could not say a word. They slept forever into darkness.
Xiao Chu still didn't speak, he didn't ask why his parents died, he didn't ask why the village attracted bad people, and he didn't ask why Feng Qingtong just repeated that day that he was sorry, he didn't ask who the murderer was, and even asked Feng Qingtong if he would help him avenge that day, but he only asked the only time when he had just woken up and his emotions had not stabilized.
Feng Qingtong actually understands that mood very well. In Xiao Chu's heart, a wall was built. From today on, perhaps no one will be able to enter his heart again, the person he believes in the most is dead, and the other people he can trust have all become strange and no longer credible overnight.
They're all the way.
The people of Luoyun Dao opened Feng Qingtong's heart, but judging from Feng Qingtong's experience, Feng Qingtong didn't want to be the one who opened Xiao Qingtong's heart. Of course, he doesn't necessarily have that ability.
So, the two of them were silent for a long time in the rain, Feng Qingtong taught Xiao Chu how to bow, and he also knelt down with the same understanding.
The two of them guarded the tomb together from noon to night.
Later, there was a small hut next to the tombs, one large and one small, silent, waiting here. One is self-taught, slowly brewing a breath of aura, and the other is silently raising a sword, waiting for the inevitable battle. Feng Qingtong has actually always wanted to know, as the sword maker of the list, if the master puts the Luoyun Sword on the list, how many will it be listed?
Suddenly, I remembered that Master said that the focus is on people rather than on instruments.
The young man's eyes were as dark as a black hole:
"Then, I should be the best in the world. ”
......
In the palace, Wang Sui was dressed in civilian clothes and silently fed the fish by the pond. Not far behind him, Su Shangqing leaned against the railing of the corridor without saying a word.
Wang Sui was still sprinkling bait, glanced back at Su Shangqing, and continued to be busy with the things in his hands. I just heard him say coldly:
"Knowing that he was from the National Teacher's Mansion, he still chose to take my life in the end?"
Su Shangqing didn't respond, he had already answered this matter, and there was no need to answer it a second time.
Wang Sui sneered:
"I thought he was a general knowledge, even if I released the news, but he really couldn't see that killing the national teacher was really beneficial to the world? Bastard thing! I just didn't dare to go to the national teacher's mansion, only when I was a good bully, why didn't I see him kill that old Wang Ba with such boldness? He only dared to be so angry with me. ”
Su Shangqing frowned, he had always been loyal, but he still couldn't listen to it anymore, and retorted:
"Qingtong is not such a person. ”
Wang Sui raised his eyebrows, sprinkled the bait in his hand, turned around to look at Su Shangqing, and sneered:
"Then what kind of person is he?
Su Shangqing ignored Wang Sui's completely indifferent look, and still said to himself:
"I think if I were him, I might have made the same choice. There is no difference between you and the national teacher, in his eyes. And he saw all your evil deeds in his eyes, and he experienced them all once, so it is not surprising that he wants to kill you first. ”
Speaking of this, Su Shangqing paused slightly, then looked directly at Wang Sui, sighed, and said:
"Even I don't know, you asked me to keep him, all for this calculation?"
Wang Sui's face was pale, and he did not respond.
Su Shangqing and Wang Sui are actually about the same age, the two grew up together, and their masters are actually old swordsmen, both monarchs and ministers, and they are also the same family. In Su Shangqing's eyes, Wang Sui has been changing, until Su Shangqing can no longer see through Wang Sui, and no longer understands Wang Sui, so he thinks that he has not changed anymore, in fact, Wang Sui is still changing. Not to mention Feng Qingtong, it is Su Shangqing, and now I don't know which side of Wang Sui is real.
Su Shangqing looked away, looked at a group of returning geese in the distance, and said softly:
"Suddenly, I was a little tired. Sui, I don't know if you're good or bad right now. Maybe if Master is still there, he will know...... I'm just thinking, you can sacrifice Maple Frost Leaf for one thing today, sacrifice a village, sacrifice Feng Qingtong, tomorrow, will you also sacrifice some other innocent people for one thing?"
Wang Sui stood for a long time, then turned to leave.
"Yes. ”
He remained steadfast, not letting his voice tremble to reveal the torment of his heart.
Is it right to sacrifice a few in exchange for the happiness of the majority? Of course, Wang Sui knows that this is wrong, a big mistake. But he had to do it, because he was now in the Emperor's House, the Ninety-Five Supreme.
Su Shangqing sighed again and raised his head, the group of wild geese returning from the north had not disappeared from view.
Wang Sui stopped and bit his lip tightly, if he could, who would want to make such a decision?! As an emperor, he has reached this point...... But he really doesn't have any hole cards, maybe Situ Qian will be able to break through the star luck tomorrow, knowing that the old swordsman is dead, and tomorrow will be a decadence. He Wang Sui did not allow the country to be defeated at his hands, and he did not allow him to go south and lose his life during his reign.
If sacrificing a person and a family can be exchanged for peace in the world, Wang Sui will not hesitate, give him another chance to choose, he will still make the same choice.
If he sacrifices alone, he can exchange the peace of the world, and he will not hesitate. But now, he can't die.
"Shang Qing," his voice finally trembled unusually rarely:
"I can sacrifice everything for the sake of this world. I am now holding this broken body to survive in this deep palace, is it really not a sacrifice? Let Sister Shuangye die in front of me, and even know that I am the murderer, I am really hard-hearted? I want to lie to myself, everything is because of the National Teacher's Mansion, but you have reminded me again and again that I am also guilty and have nowhere to escape. ”
Wang Sui took a deep breath, tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes, and said softly:
"It's hard to live. ”
Wiping away tears, Wang Sui strode away.
Su Shangqing stopped him and asked a question that didn't sound good.
"Sui, if one day you need to sacrifice me to make the world peaceful, will you do it?"
Wang Sui stopped, still didn't turn around, and said without much hesitation:
"Yes. ”
Su Shangqing looked at the back:
"Will you tell me in advance? about my death. ”
This time, Wang Sui hesitated.
Finally, he turned to look at Su Shangqing and said firmly:
"No, it won't. ”
As if he was afraid that he would not make it clear, he emphasized:
"Su Shangqing, if one day I want you to die, you will die in vain, and you won't even know what I mean until you die. ”
Su Shangqing and Wang Sui looked at each other, and then laughed:
"That's right, that's right! Then, the next step is still arranged by you, and I, Su Shangqing, can only do it. ”
Wang Sui smiled bitterly, straightened his face, and said:
"The order of the king of duty is to order all the Habitat Realm Grandmasters to gather in the palace to escort them! I want to see who else can't help but be sick at this time. ”
Su Shangqing understood the meaning, nodded, and gave the order:
"Yes. ”
......
In the National Teacher's Mansion, Situ Langyan, Situ Jiurang, and Situ Qiu's father and son entered the terrifying underground secret room again. Rao is Situ Jiu, a martial arts wizard with a firm heart, in this secret room, recalling the pain of being fed by hundreds of ghosts in the dungeon, his face was also a little unnatural.
Situ Langyan still had a stone-like expression, clasped his hands, and stood quietly.
Situ Fang had already folded in the jurisdiction of Zhenbei, and when Situ Jiurang reported this matter, the national teacher did not show the slightest sadness. In his eyes, it was just an ordinary habitat that was besieged and killed in the north of the town, and it was within the scope of bearing. Moreover, Situ Fang's soul was also refined into the Ghost God Scepter, and the remnants of the Feng Dynasty's luck on his body were also taken back, and the loss had been minimized.
The remaining Feng Clan's luck on Feng Moyu's body sent Situ Qiu into the real demigod realm and touched the threshold of ascension. Situ Qiu used the rest of his luck to cultivate two strengthened habitats and one weakened habitat for the Situ family. It can be seen from this that the residual luck of the previous dynasty is divided into two, concentrated on the two of Feng Qianmo and Feng Moyu, what kind of monsters will be created if they are not disturbed?
In the early years, he had no choice but to let Liu Shanling take Feng Qianmo away, even if Feng Qianmo's meridians were broken, Situ Qiu still couldn't rest assured, just because he knew how powerful this luck was. Later, Feng Moyu's luck was exhausted by the Situ family and put into the north of the town, although he failed to kill Feng Qianmo, but in fact, after reversing the star life, the Situ family has been using the wind Moyu changed by the star life to consume Feng Qianmo's luck. Later, Feng Moyu suddenly became a living dead, and Situ Qiu couldn't detect Feng Moyu's star life, and Feng Qianmo's luck loss was suspended.
However, the two of them finally cut and straightened out, and Feng Qianmo still fell into a sword heart shattered, and his already exhausted luck was completely disordered. In this way, Situ Qiu reluctantly put his mind at ease.
The three of them are here today, and their eyes are finally no longer on the north of the town, but on their side.
The old national teacher sat high on it and smiled a little:
"King Qin's Order...... Sure enough, it was better to settle accounts with the emperor first. Jiurang, remove the eyeliner you left in that village, and let Ximen Gongzi practice well. If he can succeed, we won't be counting on the Lei family kid anymore. ”
Situ Langyan still stood quietly to the side and did not make a sound.