The kings think that they can see clearly the general trend of the world. They plan military strategy under the general trend. They also think that things will inevitably develop in the direction they expect, and that the general trend of the world will eventually be in their own hands.

The world's general trend is not a murder case, and there is no only truth. However, no matter how many roads there are in the world, the wheel of history will only go one of them. There is only one person who can hold the reins of the carriage and control the direction.

This is what Zhu Wen was saying to his wife Yang.

When Zhang Zhongsheng was having dinner, he was also having dinner. Unlike the former, the only one who had dinner with Zhu Wen was his wife. His son was too young to be at the table and was held by the maid.

The two of them were not lively and even seemed a little deserted. Zhu Wen also had a fellow countryman who was regarded as brothers, but the old lame man, who was not old, was unwilling to go to the table and said that he was not qualified and would rather squat at the door with his rice bowl in his arms, like a farmer.

"The times create heroes. If the dynasty does not have great chaos, there will be no heroes fighting for the Central Plains. Those in the world can take advantage of the situation are heroes, but in the end, there is only one person who can control the general trend and even create the general trend, and that is the lord of the world." Zhu Wen continued.

People live in this world, because of various things, they always have some thoughts and insights in different situations. People who can share their experiences with themselves must not only be close, but also be wise and have a level of mind. Zhu Wen is undoubtedly lucky because his wife is his soulmate.

But when he said this, Zhu Wen suddenly stopped talking and put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand. The food he had just picked up in the bowl was steaming, but he didn't plan to eat it anymore, and looked out the door thoughtfully.

Zhang was surprised by her husband's behavior and was about to ask a question, but he saw a strange color flashing in Zhu Wen's eyes, and he said in a gentle tone but no room for negotiation: "You go to the backyard."

Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He hurriedly got up and picked up his son, left with the maids, and turned around and looked at Zhu Wen deeply before leaving.

Zhu Wen sat at the table without getting up, but just looked at the empty yard with a calm look. The ups and downs of life not only made him not only calm in the face of changes, but also had a very different state of mind and mind than ordinary people.

The old lame man at the door had already stood up straight, no longer having a big bowl in his hand, but a long sword that he had drawn from nowhere. His eyes were full of danger warning, as if a beast that could rush out at any time.

However, he could not catch the enemy's figure, and even his breath could not be detected, and his dangerous eyes seemed a little confused.

Zhu Wen said calmly: "Since you have come, why are you reluctant to show up for a long time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Wen's pupils suddenly shrank, and the veins on his back of his hands and hands jumped, almost clenching his fists and blasted out with all his strength.

There is one more person opposite the round table.

It was this person who suddenly appeared that made his body react instinctively.

But he didn't take action.

Because he saw the other person clearly.

He nodded and fell silent.

At this time, he should have many reactions.

If the person who came was a friend, he should greet him with a smile, express his welcome, and forgive the other party for his mistakes in the house after trespassing.

If the enemy comes, he should draw his sword and cut off the opponent's head. As a general in the army, he has this decisive killing spirit.

But it shouldn't be that he fell into silence after being stunned.

Zhu Wen was clearly thinking and thinking deeply, just like the ultimate meaning of life is in front of him, and he must comprehend thoroughly immediately.

The old lame man at the door stood there motionless, still maintaining a vigilant posture. This was not because he had no courage to enter the door to protect the master, but only his whole body could move only his eyes.

Not long after, Zhu Wen raised his head again and said, "The world is so great that it can rise with the trend and then create the current situation. There are only one hero in the previous years, and now there are three or two. I originally thought that in the next few years, I would join this ranks and possibly become the only hero who holds the throne in the end."

He laughed, full of sarcasm and self-mockery, "As I think, there must be Gao Pian, Li Maozhen, and even Wang Jian. It's ridiculous. We guys who claim to be heroes and think of themselves as the lord of the world's fortunes, after a bloody fight to the death, they found that they were just a monkey jumping up and down, and were watched and enjoyed by others."

Zhu Wen couldn't help but feel heartache when he said this.

No matter who it is, it will be heartbroken when you find that you are just a monkey.

After heartache, Zhu Wen relaxed and finally could look directly at the person sitting opposite him. "I should have expected that a person who has changed the control of the Taoist sect for thousands of years and has truly dominated the world will not disappear so easily. Unfortunately, everyone who thinks that he will achieve great things will always think that in the process of fighting with him, others' failure is inevitable and natural."

After a pause, Zhu Wen raised his arms and clasped his fists on the table: "King An, don't be fine."

The person sitting opposite Zhu Wen will not have anyone except Li Ye.

Li Ye listened carefully to Zhu Wen's heartfelt words, which made his eyes look at the other person a little different, at least the chill that had dissipated a lot when he first came.

He looked around and looked at the furnishings in the house.

The room is decorated very simply, elegant and warm. There are not many precious calligraphy, paintings, or utensils, but every object is practical and convenient, exuding the feeling of home everywhere. There is also an exquisite little rattle in the corner, which seems to be a toy for children.

Li Ye said lightly: "General Zhu is a blessed person."

Zhu Wen understood what Li Ye meant, and there was a warm smile in his eyes, "Although the slut has not much cultivation, he is still able to manage his family. It is indeed my blessing to be able to marry her."

Li Ye looked at Zhu Wen, "If you have good fortune, you should cherish it."

When he said this, Song Jiao and Da Shao Siming appeared on the eaves outside the courtyard. There were more than a dozen real people. They were distributed in different directions, surrounding the courtyard and sealing off all routes to escape.

Li Ye and Zhu Wen have the same cultivation level, and they have the secret of heaven and the ability to kill the opponent. Cooperating with the siege of many real-person cultivators, Zhu Wen, who is fighting alone, cannot even escape.

So when he said those eight words, no matter how ordinary the tone was, he could not imply murderous intent.

Li Ye has a full reason to kill Zhu Wen.

It was not because the other party had plotted against him in Kunlun, but because the other party's existence itself was a threat to him. A true man of Yangshen who was in charge of the secret of heaven would revive his power this time because Gao Pian helped him to revive his power. It was hard to guarantee that he would not make trouble in the future. This is something that Li Ye could not tolerate.

Kill it to eliminate future troubles.

This is Li Ye’s best choice.

Zhu Wen said frankly: "Even the gods can't save the person that King An wants to kill."

Li Ye asked: "You and I are old friends, so you can tell me what you want."

Zhu Wen looked at the direction of Zhang's departure with nostalgia, regretting, but soon became calm again, and said to Li Ye: "If King An can let my wife and children go, Zhu will be grateful."

When the old lame man at the door heard this, his facial features were twisted and his face was ferocious, and his eyes were cracked and he left two lines of blood.

Li Ye stood up and looked at Zhu Wen jokingly: "General Zhu is not going to take a try?"

Zhu Wen shook his head and sighed: "As long as King An is still in the world, what can we fight for?"

Li Ye did not comment.

He flipped his wrist and Lu Jujian was in his hand. In an instant, a sword light burst out, breaking through the roof and heading straight into the night sky, illuminating the entire Bianzhou City.

......

No matter what major happens in the world, any hero falls or how many creatures die, the rotation of the sun and the moon will not be affected at all.

The sun rose as usual, and a new day came as scheduled. The residents in the city pushed open the door and walked out of the house in the morning sun. They still saw Bianzhou City, which was no different from yesterday. The busyness was still their humble or great livelihood.

They didn't know how many people died in the city last night, how many yards were infected with blood, and they didn't know that the main officials of the yamen and the main generals in the army had changed - just like not long ago.

It was not until the afternoon when all kinds of news spread that they realized that the governor of Xuanwu Army had been replaced by Liu Dazheng, and now Bianzhou has returned to King An. Zhu Wen, the former governor of Xuanwu Army, who had just returned, was said to have been killed by monks under King An who came to quell the rebellion.

Undoubtedly, this is a big event, and many people are happy to see it. After all, King An is benevolent and righteous. His officials never oppress the people, and his army does not invade the countryside.

Under the willow tree not far from Bianzhou City, Li Ye stood by the road. When the last group of Qingyi Yamen monks rushed over from the city gate, he stopped waiting and turned his horse head and slowly walked onto the official road.

Behind him, Zhang Zhongsheng rode his horse to follow him. He looked at the familiar and unfamiliar back in front of him, with a very complicated expression. Sometimes he gritted his teeth and sighed, sometimes he looked up at the sky and was silent, sometimes he looked painful and sometimes lost, as if his nerves were already confused.

Song Jiao looked back at Zhang Zhongsheng with a disheveled face and said to Li Ye: "Although there are no real-life cultivators beside Zhu Wen, they are possessed by heaven and are powerful. It is not easy for ordinary monks to solve him. What are you going to tell Li Maozhen about this?"

Zhu Wen, who is carrying the secret of heaven, is not something that ordinary monks can kill, and even immortals cannot do, but Li Ye doesn't care about this issue.

He said: "The Qingyi Yamen has the ability to clear all the monks here. Although Zhu Wen is immortal, it does not mean that he will not be injured, let alone protect his family. Faced with dozens of real-life attacks, he can only escape with his wife and children."

Song Jiao's eyes were funny: "Will Li Maozhen believe it?"
Chapter completed!