If this scene was seen by the people of Chu State, especially those officials in the court, they would inevitably be shocked and speechless.It is a matter of course to bow down to the emperor, even if it is an idiot emperor, but this is a scholar Zhang!
Liu Shisui naturally knew who the main messenger of this murder was, and he also knew what this scholar meant in the Chu State, but he felt that this was normal.He asked Jing Jiu: "Killed?
”Scholar Zhang's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard this, and he didn't turn around and run away.When he entered the temple alone, he had already made his attitude clear."
Don't mess around."
Jing Jiu waved his hand and motioned for the scholar to get up.Scholar Zhang said, "Your Majesty, that's not what I meant. ”Jing Jiu said, "I know. ”Master Zhang was silent for a while, and then said, "Your Majesty, if you want to be in power, I can ...... at any time" "I don't want to." ”Jing Jiu didn't let him finish his words, and said: "This matter should be treated as if it never happened, and you will deal with it yourself in the future." ”………… Scholar Zhang left the palace to deal with those follow-ups, and did not forget to let people find those palace maids and eunuchs back, Your Majesty must have someone to serve.The palace gate was closed, and the forbidden army was surrounded outside, not to mention the assassins, even the black flies who had rushed over with the news and the smell of blood could not enter again.Those eunuchs and palace maids were very scared, and they didn't know when the palace gate would open, ushering in a massacre, and they trembled all night.The next day, the sun rose as usual.The palace gates opened, the forbidden army withdrew, and the palace was so bright in the morning light that it was as if nothing had happened.Of course, there were still some changes, such as the young and powerful Ministry of Rites Shangshu was suddenly seized, and several young Zhuang officials were demoted, expelled, and poisoned to death in the mountains and forests further south......
Zhang Dagongzi was driven back to his hometown to guard his grandfather's grave, and it was not until many years later that he was escorted back to the capital by the cavalry of the imperial court.There is also a small but noticeable change in the palace.Your Majesty has an extra little guard by his side.The little guard was always by His Majesty's side, never leaving an inch, and at night he would stay outside the hall, as if he never had to sleep.………… The Asking Question Conference has entered a new phase, and the most obvious sign is that some Questioners have begun to die and leave the illusion.In the cave deep in the Valley of Echoes, a gentle breeze slowly stroked the bronze ancient jian, and a cultivator opened his eyes.Looking at the picture in front of him, his eyes were a little dazed, and he gradually came to his senses and understood what was happening.He stayed in the illusion of Qingtianjian for fifteen years, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the real world had not passed many days.The cultivator looked at the Qingtianjian in front of him and found that it was different from when he entered.The breeze was like an invisible hand, slowly pushing Qingtianjian to rotate at an extremely slow speed.The light from the sky falling from the roof of the cave shone on it, constantly changing, and the little people on it seemed to be about to come to life.The cultivator's gaze moved over the Qingtianjian, instinctively wanting to find the location of the Qi Kingdom, to see those he knew.Suddenly he realized that it was all fake, but ......
If those fifteen years were just a dream, why are the memories so vivid?
He was a little stunned.It's a complex feeling, it's hard to describe in words, and if you let ordinary people experience it, they will probably go crazy, or they will be immersed in it, and it's hard to get rid of it.Cultivators are relatively better, and it is still difficult for them to become fully awake in a short period of time.However, if the insights born through this process can be digested and absorbed, it can make the Dao heart more firm, which is the purpose of the Dao Conference.Several more cultivators opened their eyes and woke up one after another.They went through the same process as the previous cultivator, and it took a while for them to come to terms with reality and begin to discuss what happened in the illusion.Then they found out that they had been killed by a black-clad assassin with a high level of proficiency and amazing combat power.Who is the Black Assassin?
They looked at the cultivators who had not yet woken up, and guessed in their hearts the identities of those people in the illusion.Jing Jiu should be the emperor of the Chu State, is Bai Zao really the princess of the Qin State who was in trouble?
And that person......
Their eyes fell on Zhuo Rusui's body.Zhuo Rusui closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping, and he didn't look different from usual.But for some reason, there was a faint killing intent slowly overflowing from his body.The cultivators glanced at each other with a wry smile, guessing the identity of the black-clothed assassin and thinking that they had died unjustly.This little monster of the Qingshan Sect doesn't want to dominate Wang Tu in the illusion world, but he kills people wholeheartedly, how many people can stop it?
Another cultivator opened his eyes and woke up, dressed as a scribe, who was none other than the self-esteemed disciple of the Kunlun Sect.This Kunlun sect disciple looked around, his eyes were very confused, and he suddenly cried in great grief.The monks who woke up first didn't show mockery, because they felt the same way, and when they first woke up, they didn't behave much better.It took a while for the Kunlun sect disciple to finally accept the reality and stop crying.A cultivator who knew him asked with concern, "Fellow Daoist Qiu, how did you come out?"
Could it have been found by a black-clad assassin?
”The Kunlun sect disciple surnamed Qiu Mingcheng Dao, was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said, "What black-clothed assassin?
”The cultivator was a little surprised and asked, "If it wasn't for that little monster who came to the door, with the skills of a fellow Daoist, why did he leave the illusion so early?"
”Qiu Chengdao sighed and said: "I came to the Zhenguo Great Sect of the Seven Gods in Luo State, practiced hard, deliberately operated, and finally won the trust of the sect leader, and was selected to enter the palace to help the emperor alchemy, I originally thought that I would stay in the palace for decades, subdue the emperor, and become the head of a sect in the future, and then establish the country with religion, who would have thought that the army of Beihai County, which was originally attacking Qin Guozhang County, suddenly turned south, and attacked the private army of King Jing of Chu State, but in twenty days, the armies of the two countries entered the capital, and the palace burned into ruins, I was unlucky, I couldn't escape, but even if I could, what would I do?
I think that the mountain gate of the Seven Gods Sect will also be destroyed. ”These cultivators had lived in the illusion realm for fifteen years, and when they suddenly heard that the Luo Kingdom, one of the Five Kingdoms, had actually been destroyed like this, they couldn't help but feel great emotion and were silent.Only one of the monks exclaimed, "What?
Luo Guo was actually destroyed?
When did this happen?
”Qiu Chengdao glanced at the man and asked, "When did you come out?"
”The cultivator did the math and said, "Come out an hour before Brother Dao." ”Qiu Chengdao said: "That is, less than thirty days after you left, the armies of the two countries were killed. ”The cultivator was slightly stunned when he heard this, thinking of those relatives and close friends who were still in the illusion, and there was a sense of pain in his eyes.Qiu Chengdao asked, "Are you from Luo?"
”The cultivator saluted and said, "I'm ashamed to say that when I died, I was just an ordinary official in the court, but I had already heard of the great name of the Taoist friend in the palace. ”A young Taoist priest who helped the emperor in alchemy actually enjoyed a great name, so naturally it was impossible for him to have a good reputation, so it was inconvenient for him to say it too clearly.Qiu Chengdao was not ashamed, but stroked his short beard, looking a little proud.Soon the smugness vanished and turned to anger, for he found that he was the sixth to come out.There are also twenty Taoists in the illusion realm, their talents are outstanding, and they have good means, why were they eliminated so early?
Qiu Chengdao looked at the people who were still sleeping with their eyes closed, his eyes were full of pain and anger, and shouted: "This is not fair!
Why do they go in to be the prince of Jingwang, the prince of Beihai, and the idiot emperor, but we have to start from the lowest level?
”Hearing this, the same emotions appeared on the faces of the monks who woke up.Thinking of the hardships and humiliations in the Seven Gods Sect and the Imperial Palace in the past fifteen years, Qiu Chengdao snorted coldly, his sleeves rolled slightly, and a gust of wind struck somewhere.Jing Jiu sat there with his eyes closed.If Qiu Chengdao wanted to say which one of the questioners he hated the most, it was naturally the idiot emperor of the Chu State.I believe that most of the questioners think so.Of course he didn't dare to kill Jing Jiu, but he had just woken up from the illusion, and his spirit was still a little trance, and he was ashamed and angry, and he always wanted to vent.If he let his sleeve wind fall on Jing Jiu, Jing Jiu's soul in the Qingtianjian will inevitably be disturbed, and something big may happen.Suddenly, a crisp bell rang.A small glass bell appeared in front of Jing Jiu's body, weathering the sleeve into invisibility.At this time, Qing'er flew out of Qingtianjian, flapped her transparent wings, brought a strong wind, rolled up Qiu Chengdao's body and threw it from the top of the cave.His screams could be heard in the sky, not knowing where he would end up and what he would be thrown into.Qing'er looked at the other five awakened cultivators, her eyes extremely indifferent.The five cultivators calmed down and said that this matter had nothing to do with them.Qing'er ignored these people, looked at the small glass bell in front of Jing Jiu, and looked slightly different, thinking that this person was really strange, there were so many good things around him.………… The Qing'er girl returned to Qingtianjian and became the blue bird, flying back and forth between Northern Qin and Southern Chu, occasionally going to Zhao to take a few looks.Time passed slowly in its flight, and another three years passed in the blink of an eye.A lot of things happened in three years, and with the secret help of Hu Qi and King Jing, the rebellion in Beihai County finally succeeded, and the army entered Xianyang.Beihai Taishou officially ascended the throne as emperor, and the second edict issued was to establish Bai Bai as the crown prince.This incident did not exceed people's expectations, the young martial god ranked second during the day, but he played the most important role in raising the army and made countless contributions.His elder brother had offered to stay in Beihai long before the army had been raised, and had made it clear that he would give up or retreat, but what was a little chilling was that he died shortly after the edict of the crown prince was issued.It's about dying of illness, but who knows if it's suicide or being killed?
The princess in distress was also welcomed into Xianyang City, and was named the eldest princess of the country by the new emperor, which seemed to be extremely noble, but it was not.Everyone in Xianyang City knows that this princess of the former dynasty is imprisoned in the cold palace and may not be able to come out again in this life.The situation in the Qin State did not calm down quickly, and the Duolu Rebel Army launched an attack on Xianyang City one after another in the name of supporting the princess.During the day, he led the army to kill everywhere, the military law was still like a god, and the means were becoming more and more brutal, slaughtering villages and pitting at every turn, and no one called him a young martial god, but called him a killing god.………… As a secret supporter of the new emperor of Qin, King Jing of Chu also gained great benefits, and a large area of fertile fields in Luo returned to Cangzhou, and the grain and grass problem that had plagued the father and son for many years was finally solved.It may be for this reason that King Jing Shizi has been in a good mood these days.When the first snow fell, he asked his subordinates to push his wheelchair to the lake to enjoy the snow.In fact, he was not in a very good mood, and his eyes were covered with a faint shadow and displeasure.The situation in the Qin State had always been under his control, and Daylight's exploits had left his advice, but now he felt that the situation seemed to be gradually deviating from the direction.Not because the princess was imprisoned, it was something that the three of them had agreed upon, but because of the things that Daylight had done recently.In his opinion, Senior Brother Bai's current approach is hurtful to the heavens and the peace, even if this is an illusion, the human beings in it are not real lives, it is also inappropriate, and from the heart, if Senior Brother Bai is slightly lost, it will be quite detrimental to the overall situation.The lake cruises in the first snow did not stop, and even more than usual, it seems that he is not the only one who is greedy for the snow.The girls and guests on the boat, looking at the wheelchair by the lake, and then at the strong guards scattered around, guessed the identity of the person in the wheelchair, exclaimed, and saluted from a very long distance.Those girls kept waving their sleeves, hoping that the prince would suddenly be interested and come to the boat to have a look.Suddenly, a pigeon flew to the shore of the lake without fear of the cold, landed in a wheelchair, and was taken away by one hand.Tong Yan looked at the people on the boat and greeted them with a smile, and said, "What did Prince Qin say to Wanshu?"
”The subordinate unraveled the news brought by the carrier pigeon, his expression suddenly solemnized, and said, "Mr.
Xiang......
He's dead. ”Tong Yan's eyes changed slightly, but he still had a smile on his face, and said, "Prince Qin's hand?
”The subordinate said, "No, it should still be the man in black." ”Tong Yan was slightly relieved and said, "It's getting closer and closer......
Looks like his next target should be me. ”The first person he found to ask the questioner was his junior brother Xiang Wanshu.Xiang Wanshu has been very hidden, and is responsible for the correspondence between him and the day and the princess.Neither King Jing's Mansion nor his own spy organization knew of Xiang Wanshu's existence.The fact that the man in black was able to find Xiang Wanshu showed that this person was not just staring at the intelligence leak on his side, but also had other sources of intelligence."
You should have made a special trip out of the house to wait for me to kill you, but aren't you afraid that I will surprise you in the potential lake?"
Suddenly, there was a lazy voice in the snow.The guards of the palace have set aside their weapons, and their expressions are solemn, as if they are facing a great enemy.In the past few years, a man in black has appeared in the world, with a high realm and amazing combat power, challenging masters everywhere, killing people without calculation, and it is said that there is a gap with the palace.The palace guards have been guarding against this person all the time, but who would have thought that the other party would come to such a close place quietly.Tong Yan's expression remained unchanged and said: "You never engage in assassination, you are always fighting head-on, what am I afraid of?"
”"You are the prince of King Jing, unlike those poor guys, I won't care so much if I want to kill you."
A man in a hat walked out of the wind and snow, full of laziness, but with an extremely sharp murderous aura, like a sword in a sheath.Tong Yan looked at the man and said, "I used to think you were Jing Jiu, but today I see that you really look a little like him." ”The man lifted his hat behind him, revealing an unremarkable and unfamiliar face, and said, "You know I'm not him." ”Tong Yan looked at the person's eyes, and asked with some uncertainty, "Zhuo Rusui?"
”The man felt very puzzled and said, "Who else could it be?"
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