The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

patio.

Today is Zhou Yi’s 60th birthday, and I invite Lao Bai to have a drink.

A bowl of noodles.

Four cool and four hot.

The guy who was able to follow his father to cut his hands in the house made the young chef Liu. Now he is better than his father’s cooking skills.

Chef Liu, who is famous in Shenjing, cannot taste the skills that ordinary wealthy businessmen and wealthy businessmen, but he never misses his job in Tianzhuo.

There are more rules and less money.

Zhou Yi asked him curiously, why can't he bear this job?

"Master Zhou, you are proud of your youth, but you don't know the taste of sorrow? We ordinary people have a hard time living, so we have to leave a way out for everything."

Chef Liu said: "When I was young, I came to Tianzhu to take refuge twice. The first time I was nothing, but I felt aggrieved. When I returned to the store the second time, the shopkeeper and a few friends all had their bodies stink..."

"When I think back now, I always have one eye open when I sleep at night, and check the door bolt several times!"

Zhou Yi did not tell him that the door sling can only guard against gentlemen and is useless to thieves with powerful martial arts.

At this time.

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and Lao Bai came in with wine.

"A dignified martial arts master, Jiazi's birthday, is so shabby. Who would believe it if you say it?"

"After so many years, you finally walked through the main entrance."

Zhou Yi had a sharp sense of induction and frowned and said, "Why are you injured?"

Lao Bai still said unconvincedly: "If you fight with Black Dog, you will be old and you will not be able to win the wrong way, otherwise he will not be able to touch my heels."

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "In this way, has the matter of Wuliang Sword Sect been resolved?"

Lao Bai nodded and said, "At least he saved his life, he must disband the Sword Sect and be incorporated into the command of Chen Qianhu, the Jinyiwei."

In July last year, Du Xiang wrote a letter to "The hero uses martial arts to violate the ban", saying that people in the world are also under the national law!

The Jinyiwei used this as a reason to hunt down criminals and swept across the sects of the world.

Whether it is the righteous or the demonic sect, they either surrender to the Jinyiwei, or they were arrested on the grounds of fighting and killing people or gathering people to rebel.

There are many masters of the Jinyiwei, especially the "Black-in-law" under the commander Feng Zhong. Their strength is unfathomable and people in the martial arts world are called Black Dogzi.

At first, only small gangs were destroyed and the long-standing sects were viewed on the wall. Now it was their turn to capture them, and they were powerless to turn the world back.

The leader of the Wuliang Sword Sect is the friend of Lao Bai. The sect has been passed down for more than 400 years and its history is even longer than that of the Fengyang Kingdom. Since there is no formal Wuliang Mountain Deed, the local prefecture calls a large army to surround the mountain, and the Jinyiwei comes to catch the murderer.

The Sword Sect belongs to the right path and has strict rules. However, the disciples in the Sect are chivalrous and righteous, so how can they not kill people?

In the past, the unspoken rules of the temple and the world were always divided and conquered, but now they don’t count!

The Wuliang Sword Sect could not withstand the pressure of the court, so they came to Shenjing for help and found Lao Bai.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Old Bai, I am proud this time. Can't the old guy from the Wuliang Sword Sect offer you?"

"fart!"

Lao Bai spitted and said coldly: "Those old guys think that I don't want to ask the Prince of Dongyang, but I just didn't do my best. I deliberately let the Sword Sect disband so that I can marry Shuwan and return home."

"It's normal for human nature."

Zhou Yi persuaded him a few words, and Lao Bai calmed down his resentment.

The Jinyiwei swept the world and arrested too many prisoners. The imperial prison was full. If it was not yet the interrogation, he would be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison.

These heroes and heroes did not dare to fall out with the Jinyiwei or the court. Instead, they took the charge of the great disaster on the heads of some heroes in the martial arts world and cursed that they did not do anything.

Lao Bai looked worried: "Lao Zhou, what do you think about this?"

"Those martial arts masters seem to be not wrong in charge."

Zhou Yi saw many evil people in prison, and relied on his mighty martial arts to rage one side, so he believed that the Jinyiwei was not good or bad to sweep the world.

The advantage is that the court strictly governs warriors, and ordinary people are rarely exploited and bullied.

The downside is that there is no gang in the world, and there will be a new exploiting class immediately. There will be no gaps. Even new people do not know how to make long-term plans, exploit them and fish for the waters!

Lao Bai sighed and said, "But in this way, the martial arts world of Fengyang Kingdom will decline."

Zhou Yi comforted: "You are already 62 years old, with old arms and legs, and you still have the heart to care about the world?"

Lao Bai shook his head and said, "Those people in the world are unruly. After joining the Jinyiwei, they take power again. I don't know whether it is good or bad!"

"How is that..."

Zhou Yi's thoughts were turned and he looked up and saw the moon in the middle of the sky, with its bright light.

Perhaps, the time has arrived!

"You can try it first. If you don't have to use it as a casual chess, you will naturally lose without asking for anything."

Before this, who was the most patient hunter in nature?

There was no definite conclusion to wolves, crocodiles, lizards, or others.

Now that there is an answer, that is Zhou Yi!

The long and endless life allows Zhou Yi to lurk unlimitedly, and then eat without any rush, and one day he will be able to control the Jinyiwei in his hands.

The Jinyiwei has a complete and tight structure, a steady stream of follow-up talents, and a large amount of money from the imperial court, which is much safer than building it yourself.

"After all, I have to go to the world of immortal cultivation. I must find a good way and rashly enter the same as a bet on my life!"

Zhou Yi never likes to bet. He just needs to endure the dealer and the idle, and he will naturally kill him.

...

The next day.

Heavenly Prison.

The A-word Inquisition was bustling and never been so crowded.

People in the world are bound to make enemies. At this time, enemies are locked in a room, cursing each other a few times before starting to fight.

The prisoners made way out and let them fight, and cheered in the wonderful ways.

The jailer on duty is not surprised, and he stands outside to watch the fun.

The prisoners were only temporarily stayed in the Heavenly Prison and were sent to the Imperial Prison in a few days. Most of them would choose to recruit people and transform into Jinyiwei.

At this time, the prison guard is in charge and will find trouble when he turns back!

When Zhou Yi was delivering the meal, he observed carefully that most prisoners had no hatred in their eyes, or they did not dare to resent the Jinyiwei, and a few of them hugged in the corner of the wall and showed hatred.

If you sift the old ones last year, what is left is Zhou Yi’s “idle chess”!

Finally, I went to Prison B. Six.

Yu Su had been in Tianzhu for four years and had no intention of despair at all. Instead, he asked Zhou Yi's martial arts practice method and said that he would avoid being assassinated in the future.

Zhou Yi took out the oil paper bag from his arms: "Lao Yu, your favorite pig trotter."

"You guy is good."

Yu Su said while gnawing: "I am coming. If you have any trouble in the future, you can go to the Ministry of War to find me. Those who do not violate the law will do it for you."

"How did Lao Yu determine that it is the Ministry of War? Your Majesty is loving, isn't it better for the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of Revenue?"

Zhou Yi has already had a hidden guess, and the reason why Yu Su was restored was that Emperor Jinglong needed a trustworthy person.

After Yu Su finished gnawing on the pig's trotters, he licked his fingers with unsatisfactory intentions: "It's good to listen to officials and wealth, but all honor and wealth are built on the Ministry of War."

"I wish Lao Yu a good journey in advance."

Zhou Yi bowed his hand, but in fact he didn't think that Yu Su could realize his ambitions.

The conflicts that the Fengyang Kingdom has accumulated for hundreds of years have reached the end of the dynasty. It is not human power to win over the sky. Only by truly breaking the old order can new vitality be revitalized.

The disadvantages are not only Su, but also the nobles and royal families also know the problem. Whether they are willing to solve it is another matter!

Midnight.

Snoring sounds came one after another in the prison, and the prison guards on duty were already sleepy.

A ball of shadow escaped into the prison, followed the shadow to the Jiaqi Prison, and found a visual blind spot to start transmitting the sound.

"Little baby, haven't woken up yet!"

There was a clear call in my ears, and Yan Wu, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up, and looked around and found no figure.

At this time, the old long voice came again.
Chapter completed!