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Chapter twenty-ninth old(1/3)

"Oh, this world of killing has been peaceful for a few years, and now there is a big mess again..."

Capital.

A tavern along the street.

Some people couldn't help but sigh and complained when a few bowls of yellow soup fell into their stomachs.

"Isn't that true? I saved this life and fled to the capital after a lifetime of death. After the First Emperor decided to rule the world, he thought he could live a long life of peace, but unfortunately, who would have thought that the holy sect that was powerful in the world overnight would be destroyed..."

Someone echoed on the side.

"Without the protection of the Holy Sect, how can the future court stabilize the world..."

"Yes, although the lord is a wise king today, if you lose the military guarantee of the Holy Sect, it will undoubtedly greatly reduce the court's ability to control the world..."

Someone sighed.

"Especially those warriors who once committed many evil deeds and let the Holy Sect suppress them will likely rekindle and shake the rule of the court..."

"That's right, it is precisely because of the Holy Sect that these warriors who regard human life as a mustard will no longer act recklessly and bully us ordinary people. In the past, I always had to manage these martial arts gangs composed of warriors. Until the Holy Sector suppressed all the so-called martial arts gangs, I no longer have to face this group of people in a hurry..."

"The Holy Sect and the court intend to join forces to create a Qingming prosperous era, but the Holy Sect suddenly fell down for no reason..."

"I heard from my nephew in Suweili that during this period, there has been a lot of panic within Suweili. It is rumored that even the officials in the Suweili have not shown up for several days..."

"Stop talking about Suweisi, look at the streets of Beijing. Have you seen so many patrol guards in the past?"

"Oh, it's a turbulent time..."

The streets and alleys of the capital.

This tavern is just a small microcosm.

After the news of the destruction of the Tianmen reached the capital, people were basically talking about this matter.

I have to say.

In just less than ten years.

Tianmen erected a tall image in people's hearts.

because.

This was the first giant sect to directly intervene in the secular world since the Middle Ages. The actions of the Tianmen have affected the lives of ordinary people. In addition, the court also regarded Tianmen as the national sect, which made the fame and deeds of Tianmen spread all over the world.

Like the door fell down today.

Although ordinary people do not know what specific consequences will be caused by falling Tianmen, they know that bad things will inevitably happen after falling Tianmen.

Some people are numb, some are troubled, and some are sad.

Some people were also excited and excited.

When Tianmen forced the integration of Tianxia sects, it did not mean that Tianmen had completely digested these sects.

After all, digestion takes time.

And how many sects that surrendered to the Tianmen in the past were voluntary?

It is conceivable.

After losing the Tianmen Mountain suppressed above your head, those sects that have been forcibly integrated will inevitably be ready to move, and the original sect pattern may be formed again in the future.

therefore.

These people are the objects Xia Fan can win over.

He believed that these people would be very happy to take the blame on Tianmen.

Compared to Xia Fan, these people are actually the ones who are most afraid of the resurrection of the Tianmen.

The problem is.

Xia Fan did not attack the Tianmen.

on the contrary.

Strikes are secondary, and corrections are the main ones.

Everything he did was to tell Tianmen.

Your road is narrow.

...

"Master, I'm back."

Located in an ordinary villa on the outskirts of the capital.

A dusty figure walked through the corridor and came to the atrium garden with flowers.

A graceful and dignified figure sat in the pavilion in the garden, and was now looking out loud at the rockery in front of him.

Hearing greetings in my ears.

The people in the pavilion slowly came to their senses and turned their heads to look at the person who walked up to them. A gentle smile appeared on his charming and mature face.

"Yingying, thank you for your hard work."

"Master, Yingying has not worked hard, it's just Yingying has let you down..."

Sixteen years have passed.

Liu Yingying's charming and stunning face had completely removed her youthful face, and her bright eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, were more calm and firm than before.

"Silly kid, Master won't blame you, because Master didn't expect you to really find out anything."

Liu Hongxiu, who was still charming, comforted Liu Yingying softly, and at the same time, he slowly soaked a cup of hot tea and handed it to the other party.

“Master…”

Liu Yingying took the teacup, looking reluctant to speak but stopped.

"Yingying, ask whatever you want."

Liu Hongxiu said calmly.

"Master, you said, that person will really be him?"

Liu Yingying hesitated for a moment and finally spoke.

"You know that he has been missing for sixteen years, and we have also found out that he was suspected of dead at the hands of Tianmen, but now..."

"But besides him, the master couldn't think of anyone else who could destroy the Heavenly Gate with his own strength."

Liu Hongxiu sighed softly.

"..." Liu Yingying was silent for a moment. "Master, what should we do if he is really him?"

"It's been sixteen years, and the little affection between us and him has long faded. He doesn't owe us, and we don't owe him. It's better to forget each other in the world like this."

Liu Hongxiu stared blankly at the tea channel with a rippling ripples in the cup.

"After all, from beginning to end, we are not people from the same world. He stands too high, so high that we can only look up to..."

"Yes, the young master is indeed standing too high. Thinking of the days when he was with him, Yingying feels extremely restrained when she thinks about it now."

Liu Yingying smiled bitterly.

"Even so, the young master is still a good person. Although he sometimes has a bad temper and likes to tease people, he never shows any malice."

"Actually, he is a person who understands very well..." Liu Hongxiu said with nostalgia. "Or it was a very simple person. I used to think he was out of place with this world. Later, after I learned that he was a person outside the world, I realized that this was not my illusion, no wonder he looked like a weird person."

"Heaven and man... are so far away from us..."

Liu Yingying sighed.

"Master, do you think the young master will leave this world in the future?"

"This is of course." Liu Hongxiu whispered. "Because our world is just a small puddle to him, sooner or later he will go to a wider world..."

A wider world.

What kind of world is this?

Liu Yingying is imagining.

Xia Fan was also imagining.

At the moment, he was like a passenger who had bought a ticket to an unknown trip, sitting alone in a welded carriage waiting patiently for the departure time.

Since leaving that town.

Xia Fan asked Bai Feiyan to buy three horses.

Then he took Zhou Xiaoyu all the way to the capital.

because.

He was worried that after arriving in the capital, he would not be able to pull himself away to accompany Zhou Xiaoyu for the time being.

That's why he decided to play with Zhou Xiaoyu during this period.

As for the matter of Tianmen.
To be continued...
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