Among the nearly 800 prostitutes in the Rouge Building, the Flower Building, and the two Green Buildings, more than 600 of them were confused and did this business in a daze.

When Ning Caichen dispelled the shackles in their souls with his innate righteousness, he created more than 600 soulless people in time. After a long time, with a loud cry, the cry continued like the sea, and the tears flowed into a stream.

"What a sin!" Ning Caichen sighed, and gave all the gold and silver that the Rouge Building had gathered over the years to the girls in the Rouge Building, and all the gold and silver accumulated in the Flower Building to the girls in the Flower Building.

At dawn, standing outside the county seat, looking back, Ning Caichen let out a long breath and said softly: "There is no need for any reason, no need for any excuse, the weak will eventually be enslaved by the strong, and it is common in any world." ”

Xiao Qian sighed slightly in her heart: "The creatures in the world are originally pyramid structures, the closer to the spire, the stronger the person, the more powerful the person will have, and he can arbitrarily decide the life and death of all beings under his own personality." From childhood to adulthood, officials can decide the life and death of commoners, magnates can decide the life and death of officials, princes can decide the life and death of magnates, and emperors can decide the life and death of princes.

The children of the Immortal Dao can decide the life and death of the emperor, and above the children of the Immortal Dao, there are countless personalities. The strong are at the mercy of the weak, this is the general trend, the way of heaven, and the truth that everyone cannot disobey. ”

"We must be the strongest, the strongest combination. Ning Caichen clenched his palms and said, "Stand side by side on the top of the pyramid." ”

Traveling in the early morning, without riding a horse, Ning Caichen relied on his endless supply of spirit and ran wildly all the way on the official road, bringing up a long period of smoke and dust.

After galloping for several days, day and night, the two finally arrived at the destination of this trip, before Pingle County, one evening.

"Let's go inside. Looking at the countless mortals who rushed to the city, Ning Caichen turned his head and said to the white-clothed woman beside him.

Maybe it was because of the timidity of the hometown, or maybe it was because she was worried that the hope in her heart would be shattered, Xiao Qian looked a little nervous, and her right hand subconsciously grabbed Ning Caichen's left hand: "Let's go." ”

The two held hands, shoulder to shoulder, ignoring all kinds of glances at them, stepped into the city gate, and walked slowly towards the place in Xiaoqian's memory.

I don't know how long it took, they finally came to the place in Xiaoqian's memory, but this place was no longer what she remembered.

The exquisite manor collapsed into ruins, the carved beams and paintings were burned to ashes, the prosperity and laughter of the past were crushed into dust, Xiao Qian's face turned pale in an instant, and the corners of her eyebrows were covered with scars.

Ning Caichen stretched out his hand to support the girl with a weak body, and said softly: "It's just that the homeland was destroyed, and the second elder may not have suffered a catastrophe." ”

Xiao Qian pursed her lips, swallowed the bitterness in her mouth, and between the flipping of her palms, the three treasure copper coins appeared in the fingers, and began to deduce carefully.

After a long time, the light dissipated, and in Ning Caichen's searching gaze, a hint of ruddy suddenly appeared on her pale cheeks, and she withdrew the copper coin into her sleeve, grabbed his arm and shouted, "I saw it, they are really still alive." ”

Ning Caichen smiled and held her soft: "That's great, by the way, have you checked where they are?"

Xiao Qian's smile narrowed slightly, shook her head and said: "The picture flashed by, and I couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly at all, let alone judge the direction." ”

"We're going to find them out eventually. Ning Caichen grabbed her shoulders and said encouragingly.

Xiao Qian took a breath and strengthened her heart: "Hard work pays off, I believe there will be such a day." But what are we supposed to do now? Stay here, or rush back overnight?"

Ning Caichen thought about it, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said: "We set off overnight, but not to rush back to Jinhua, but to Hangzhou, I want to go there to meet a ...... Well, demon. ”

......

The masters of the rivers and lakes in the pan-Zhejiang region gathered in Jinhua, lingering near the government every day, in front of the newly built Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There were also masters who relied on cultivation and wanted to forcibly enter the pavilion, but they were smashed to death by the Yuntian wolf guarding the pavilion, and the corpse hung in front of the pavilion, shocking everyone. Since then, no one has dared to break into the pavilion.

Early one morning, a team of tiger and wolf soldiers carried a table, held a book, and escorted a heroic young man to the front of the Jing Pavilion, respectfully invited the other party to take a seat, and scattered into two rows to guard.

"Heroes, please, I am Zhuge Hanxing, the deacon of Jinhua Wenjiang Pavilion, and now I am in charge of the recruitment of the Jinhua Martial Arts Army. ”

Looking at the strategist with a young face, many chivalrous people in the rivers and lakes talked about it, but no one took the lead in taking that step, and went to be a slave for others for three years because of the secret book of the exercises, and sold his life for three years.

Compared with heroes with status, some warriors who live at the bottom of the rivers and lakes are more likely to let go of their so-called dignity. As time passed, a young man in coarse cloth came to Zhuge Hanxing, reported his identity information, and wrote his name on a green book.

"Now you can go in. Zhuge Hanxing said, handing him the identity wooden plate carved by the deputy next to him.

One person took the lead, and the warriors who had hesitated before suddenly took action, and they swarmed forward and asked to sign their names on the green book.

Seeing this situation, some people with higher strength also began to take action, saying their identity information, signing their names, and entering the attic.

"With so many martial arts masters here, Jinhua will definitely be able to sweep Zhejiang soon, right?" Zhuge Hanxing's deputy quickly carved the wooden plaque and said with a smile.

Zhuge Hanxing shook his head and said seriously: "The rivers and lakes are scattered, and the strength is not strong, but the unified management is." How can those who are highly powerful, respected by one side, and free and easy, be able to withstand the control of the army? Therefore, it is not easy for the martial arts army to train. ”

Yun Tian Wolf came to his side and said in a cold voice: "The strength of the army lies in the unity of all the people and the strength of everyone. Discipline is the basic condition for ensuring combat effectiveness. If someone ignores military discipline by virtue of cultivation, I will personally teach them what it means to be a soldier. ”

"Sky Wolf, has anyone said that in some ways, you are very similar to the lord. Zhuge Hanxing said with a smile.

Yun Tianwolf paused: "That's not true, which aspect does Uncle refer to?"

"Domineering momentum and behavior. Zhuge Hanxing spoke: "It's just that the lord is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, domineering in the depths of the bone marrow, while you are strong on the outside and strong on the inside, and your domineering is beyond words." ”

Yun Tian Wolf remembered the image of the lord in his impression, and he thought it was true.