Chapter 053: Slave Killer Party

The conversation between the two in the room allowed Yin Shuiliu to explore a little bit of the general confrontation between the positive and negative factions of the "Blue Blood Sword" plane. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He thought that this confrontation was systematically arranged, and the voices of the people in the room were full of pathos.

"The situation in Liaodong is still hatefulβ€”"

"Since Li Chengliang, a sinner through the ages, pursued a policy of self-respect for his slave Nurhachi, and fattened and raised the Tunguska boar skin, to the last years of Chongzhen, not to mention the natives of this plane, just our decent countless slave-killing party members, and even some villains of the same kind, how much blood has been shed for the situation in Liaodong over the years, I am afraid that the corpses are piled up and several mountains high. Some people even cultivated martial arts at the age of thirteen or fourteen, so they abandoned their identity as children of rich families in Jiangnan and brought silver to the front line to participate in the alliance. ”

"As a result, we worked so hard to figure out that in just two years before and after the decisive battle of Songjin, we completely lost everything in our Nine-Sided Alliance. I still hate it, if it weren't for Chongzhen's ninety-five dragon qi and Hong Chengchou's one-quality body, in the rules of the system, we wouldn't be able to touch them at all, why would we lose so many brothers and sisters-"

The people in the room suddenly slapped the case, making a sound of hitting the ground. In particular, his voice suddenly turned from low to sharp, and when he said the most excited, he screamed.

Confucian Sheng was not at all surprised by this voice, and was silent for a moment and said: "The country has been raising soldiers for one hundred and fifty years, and the righteousness of death is today, although our era is not Yang Shen's era, the meaning is completely different, in a word, what a pity to die for the family and country." Knowing that we can't do it, it's a big husband, and we haven't been so defeated that we don't have a chance at all. ”

Yin Shuiliu looked at the figure on the window paper, not expecting this kind of conversation. On the plane of "Smiling Pride", all the robbers combined, it is estimated that no one will have this kind of family and country feelings.

This kind of feeling is very familiar to him in his previous life, but it is terrifyingly strange in this life.

The plane is different, the psychological changes are also different, the plane of "Smiling Proud" is deformed and perverted, but the plane of "Blue Blood Sword" is passionate, and he finally grasped the plane of "Blue Blood Sword", the psychology of this kind of robber.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, no slaves were killed, no rebellion was made, and chrysanthemums were set with electric drills.

This is just a joke about the history of the online novel in the previous life, but when you are really in this era of the fall of Shenzhou, with the perverted body of a eunuch, cultivating systematic literature and martial arts, watching Shenzhou not stop falling, natural and man-made disasters and famine years, either life or death, or insensitive, a corner of peace, or attack Liaodong, and throw out all your blood.

What's more, no matter which plane of raiders, one of the meanings of survival is to kill each other to upgrade data.

The country is a chaotic peasant army, and the foreign country is the Qing army that is ready to invade and loot the Central Plains at any time, and the time entry point is the last Ming Dynasty, and the Jiannu is already powerful, and there is not enough time to farm and upgrade the technology tree, and the system has too many constraints.

So where to choose between the outside and the inside, and the country and the outside of the country?

The two people in the room have already given the answer, that is, the descendants of the Tunguska wild boar skin who died dead, and the children of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, who started with thirteen pairs of armor of the Tunguska wild boar skin, returned to the white mountains and black waters.

More than 200 years of national unity have been lost, and more than 100 years of national shame has come from whom.

Jiannu.

Fuck it.

So either active or passive, with the development of the current situation, Liaodong in this plane is not only the dispute between the Ming and Qing dynasties, but also the base camp for most people of the positive and negative factions.

And in this kind of large-scale and continuous national war, the growth of system data will be terrifying for those who survive to the end.

Yin Shuiliu was vigilant, this was the systematic trial arrangement of each plane, and where would the final Tribulator Victor go?

The mood of the people in the room calmed down a little.

Confucian Sheng approached the past, poured tea for him and said: "We still have Jiangnan, at the seventh party meeting, the committee has all approved the Jiangnan plan, although our nine-sided army lost seven or eight in Songshan, but we still have the last time to plan Jiangnan." ”

The person in the room slowly exhaled and said: "The city of Forty-Nine is broken, Li Chuang is based in Beijing, Yuan Chengzhi will leave the Central Plains in April and May next year to go to the country of Boni to become the owner of the overseas island, and the plot of "Blue Blood Sword" will end here, and from then on, most of the restrictions imposed on us by the rules of the evil system will be removed." ”

Confucian nodded and said: "There is almost a year left, when life and death, victory or defeat, will we be the Southern Song Dynasty Yashan or-"

Footsteps sounded outside, and there was a pot-bellied poop, and an old man who looked like a rich man was coming here.

The two in the room stopped talking.

The old man approached, clasped his fists at the Confucian entourage and asked, "Lord Cao is in the room?"

An attendant replied that Confucian heard the movement outside, came over and opened the door, and said to the old man at the door, "Gong Peng, please come in." ”

The old man straightened his clothes and hunched over into the room.

When Yin Shuiliu secretly wondered who the two people inside were this Lord Cao, he noticed the black mole in the corner of the old man's eye.

The tenth target, Peng Mingde, is the leader of the Gaoyang Gang.

room.

Peng Mingde is like a grandson in front of the people in the room.

Confucian asked him, "Gong Peng came here so late, but is there something wrong?"

Peng Mingde said with some sneer: "The old man sent more people and entrusted the friends of the Qingzhu Gang to keep an eye on it, but there is still no news of the trace of the Holy Hand thief Hu Guinan described by Lord Cao. ”

The person in the room asked, "Have you found some clues about the origin of Tang Chop?"

Peng Mingde was even more embarrassed, and also said in fear: "No." ”

I don't know if Peng Mingde is sweating in the room, he took out a handkerchief and wiped it lightly on his forehead, and the person in the room said softly: "Peng Gong doesn't need to be nervous, as long as you do things with all your heart and don't deliberately slack off, how can I blame you?"

Peng Mingde hurriedly thanked him.

The two sides talked for three or two minutes about some trivial matters that Yin Shuiliu was not interested in, and then the master of the Peng Mansion took his leave and left.

Yin Shuiliu looked in the direction of the back house where Peng Mingde left, and heard the person in the room say: "Xu Yang lives in the Yuelai Inn, Tang Chu goes there every day to eat and wait for Hu Guinan, how is the relationship between him and Tang Chu progressing?"

Confucius replied: "It is going according to plan, with Xu Yang's [Decent Affinity] ability, you can relax and be in the layout." Tang Shu is not a shallow person, Xu Yang has already tried it, if it is indeed as we expected, he is a decent person who has just recently set foot in the rivers and lakes and has escaped the mountains, then there is a chance that our plan can be achieved. ”

Yin Shuiliu was secretly thinking outside, could the Tang Chop in their mouth be the murderous man on the streets of Gaoyang?

And Xu Yang is the young man in brocade?

The people in the room sighed faintly: "Tang Chop's sword technique, I'm afraid that none of our members of the Military Committee of the Slave Killing Party can match him." And his sensing ability is very keen, we can't find the identity of the villain, he just looks at it for a while, and he can detect it. Qi Tianming, who is in Qilu, when he came to Nanyang two days ago, I was still quite jealous, and as a result, he was beheaded by Tang with ten knives. ”

The window paper revealed that the people in the room were shaking their heads, and he continued with regret: "It's a pity that he wants both Zhu Qingbing toads, and there is no room for negotiation, and he refused the solicitation of our party, otherwise our party will add another fierce general." Now I can only be his enemy, and I will kill him. ”

Confucian Sheng also said helplessly: "This is no way, Vice Chairman Chen must have a Zhu Qing Bing Toad to continue his life, which makes the contradiction between us and Tang Shu irreconcilable, and even if we don't set up a game to pit him, a newcomer like him who doesn't know the rules will be cursed by the rules of the system in the competition for Zhu Qing Bing Toad, and he will be killed on the spot if he is not careful." ”