Four hundred and sixtieth chapters bundle (big chapter)
The ghost valley is crisscrossed, and the general trend is planned.
Over the past few years, I have been staying in Xinzheng, colliding with people in Xinzheng, and I have clearly understood this. The one who makes the choice is the choice between heaven and earth, and the dividing line between all things.
Although they had quicksand and an army of 100,000 in their hands, the other people in the viewing room acted too cautiously and too cautiously, causing what was originally a good chess move under control to become the current situation.
If you want to realize your own things, you must have enough power to promote your own things, work hard for several years, and return to the original form with the destruction of Nanyang Tianze and others.
"To be strong is to accumulate weakness. To be straight is to accumulate crookedness. To be surplus is to accumulate deficiency. This is the way of Taoism."
"If the King of Han could understand this truth, Korea would not be in the situation it is today. Use skills to detect traitors and use punishment to stop punishment. This is what Quicksand is trying to do. In the past, Wei Yang of the Qin State forged the implementation of the rule of law with blood.
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"Otherwise, South Korea's time is running out."
The silver-gray medium-long hair fell down from his shoulders. He held a shark-tooth sword in his hand. His cold eyes glanced at the people in the quiet room. A trace of light black light surged all over his body, and he wore a gorgeous jet black brocade robe.
Standing next to the window, he said slowly.
Some people are just not willing to face reality, some people just believe in reality too much, and some people just value the shackles they carry too much, and those are all dispensable.
Strong!
Cut off everything!
Weak!
Being bound by all those things!
"Ninth Young Master."
As the cold and merciless words from Wei Zhuang's mouth fell, the entire quiet room, which was slightly warmed by the stove, seemed to be unconsciously being flooded by the cool breeze outside the window. The candlelight was swaying, and everyone was silent.
The noble man in purple clothes was still playing with the beautiful jade slowly with one hand, but his bright eyes sometimes flashed with inspiration, and sometimes a look of confusion passed by. He pondered for a long time, but there was no follow-up sound.
The purple girl wearing high purple boots continued to mix the wine in her hand, raising the temperature inside it to warm her body. Her beautiful eyes swept across the quiet room, and her solemn look continued to stand out.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the young man in plain clothes and blue shirt stood up straight, raised his hands and bowed to the noble man in purple, speaking softly.
Everything Quicksand wants to achieve is also everything he hopes for. Now, although the situation is getting increasingly difficult, it has not yet reached the point of true despair and nothing can be done.
"Your law needs a powerful king, and even more, a king who is determined to change."
Following the young man's whisper, the wine in the purple girl's hand was also prepared. Wisps of fragrance filled the air, spreading throughout the quiet room, and poured it into the bronze pot. She held it in her slender hands and stood up.
If the King of Han could accept the "Strong Hanshu", things would not be what they are today. However, with the remnants of Korea's centuries-old martial arts, it would be even more difficult to get the King of Han to accept the concept of the "Strong Hanshu".
"The laws of heaven and earth must be implemented without hesitation, even if there is no country to rely on!"
Listening to the ovary and Zi Nu's response, Han Fei slowly stopped the movement of his hand, held it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully. The lines on the jade were particularly elegant and majestic.
All kinds of things were rolling through my mind. Ever since the return of Little Sage Village to Xinzheng, all these things had emerged in the depths of my heart. I was murmuring in my mouth, and my eyes suddenly bloomed with bright light.
"The implementation of the law is precisely to stabilize the country and stabilize the state, to use techniques to identify traitors and to use punishment to stop punishment."
"My law requires a powerful king, and my law is already in the hands of that powerful king. In Xinzheng today, only Han Fei, the ninth son of Korea, wants to use the power of quicksand to support the general trend."
"Even if I fail, my method will definitely succeed because I believe in him!"
Holding the piece of beautiful jade tightly in his hand, it has been so beautiful since it was made. I don't know who will fall into its hands in the future. With my other free hand, I took the wine poured by Zi Nu.
The warmth came out, the aroma of wine spread, and the words were heavy. They didn't know what they said, but they didn't regret it, because their Dharma already had an owner, and Han Fei also had his own owner.
A few years ago, that man came to Xinzheng in person with a fortune of ten thousand dollars. At that time, he knew that he was the best implementer of his own law and the person most capable of turning his own law into the law of the world.
"Knowing what you are going to lose and insisting on doing it is not what a wise person does?"
Wei Zhuang, who was also standing by the window holding a wine cup, once again said with unabashed sarcasm.
"No, we have not failed yet, far from failed."
"Half a month ago, a good friend of Zhao State sent word that the Six Kingdoms of Shandong still had the last hope. For that hope, Lord Pingyuan, Lord Xinling, and Lord Chunshen all died."
"Now, that hope seems to have gradually emerged!"
Taking a deep breath, without savoring it, the noble man in purple turned his head slightly and cast his gaze on the cold man by the window. He shook his head and said, maybe, he shouldn't place his future on that hope.
But... I really hope I can have more time, because here there are quicksands, red lotuses, and everything I care about.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As soon as Han Fei finished speaking, the expressions of everyone in the quiet room suddenly changed. Is there any last hope for the Six Kingdoms of Shandong? This hope is even related to the most famous feudal lord of the Six Kingdoms in decades?
However, before anyone could say anything more, there were knocks on the door outside the quiet room.
"Sister Zinu, there are two distinguished guests outside who want to see Mr. Wei Zhuang."
"They said my sister would definitely agree. This is their token!"
A crisp sound arose, mixed with a touch of tenderness. Without pushing the door open, he whispered in front of the door and flowed clearly into the quiet room, mixed with a touch of strange feeling.
"Two distinguished guests?"
"Token?"
Zi Nuxiu raised her head slightly and placed the bronze thermos pot in her hand on the table beside her. After hearing the words of the man outside the door, she looked at Wei Zhuang for a moment. As far as she knew, he didn't have any friends.
Not to mention two!
But since those two people asked to see him by name, and he would definitely agree, he felt even more strange in his heart. He immediately walked to the door with gentle steps, making a crisp sound, and opened it with one hand.
"Is this the token of the two of you?"
Looking at the white gauze handed over by the person in front of her, her eyes fell on it, and she could vaguely see the remains of dark ink stains. Zi Nu took it and opened it naturally to see the true appearance of the ink stains, which were light purple.
His eyes suddenly shrank.
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"The common people are confused, the world is sparse, there are hundreds of schools of thought, but I am the only one who dominates!"
"It seems that the disciples of Guigu are getting worse from generation to generation. In you and Gai Nie, there is no trace of the splendor and magnificence of Guigu disciples who should dominate all the Xia."
Wearing a double-white jade brocade robe with a lavender background, on top of the splendid medallion made of fine textures, two white carps, one large and one small, are vividly displayed, with a flying posture like a fish leaping into the abyss.
A jade belt ties up the soft waist, and a crystal orb hangs from it. The world-famous face has unparalleled features, which can be said to be the most beautiful in the world. The long, dark and smooth hair is pulled up into a side bun, and a hair is decorated with an incomparable white jade bead.
The golden steps are interspersed on it, full of elegance and beauty.
Under the guidance of a woman from Zilanxuan, she walked in Fire Phoenix Chaoyang boots, followed by a woman wearing a light blue brocade robe, her appearance was equally stunning.
As soon as he entered it, his starry eyes fell on the cold man standing by the window. The origin of Xuan Gong seemed to be his goal of this trip without a doubt. He was one of the disciples of Zhu Xia in the contemporary Guigu Sect.
As for the rest of the people in the room, it was a bit unexpected, but the woman was not surprised. From the information she knew, they all belonged to quicksand, and there was nothing wrong with them.
"Who are you?"
The four people in Liusha in the quiet room raised their eyebrows when they heard the sound. The reason why no one left was because the tokens of the two women just now were branded with the two characters Nanyang, and those two characters were exactly what Liusha is today.
The source of angst.
Hearing what he said, he was quite disdainful towards the disciples of Guigu Zongheng. This made the four of them look at him sideways. For hundreds of years, no one in the various kingdoms of Xia had ever felt such contempt and disregard for the disciples of Guigu.
The cold words were deep, the sword energy was rippling, and the shark-tooth sword in his hand became sharp. A light black light shrouded the whole body, and his cold eyes looked at the two women quietly.
Saying such words in front of yourself will cost you a lot!
"Based on your quicksand information, don't you have any information about me?"
"It seems that quicksand is still quicksand after all. It is light and weak, scattered in the void. In the small Purple Orchid Pavilion, quicksand gathers. It seems that what happened in Nanyang seems to be quite troublesome for you and others."
A pale white mysterious light loomed around him, and his spiritual sense spread. He ignored the sharp sword light that suddenly appeared in the quiet room, and still had a smile on his face. He glanced at the indifferent man by the window again, looking for himself.
Position, kneel and sit on it.
Her beautiful eyes glanced over the other three people in the quiet room, and her words were slow and meaningful.
""Ghost Valley Breathing Technique"!"
"Which generation of Guigu disciples are you descended from?"
Wei Zhuang frowned, he could clearly feel the aura of cultivation in the other party that was no less than his own, she was also a spirit transformation, and the beautiful woman behind the other party was also a spirit transformation.
Looking at the age of the two people's expressions, when did it become so easy to break through the cultivation of the gods? The spiritual sense swept out, and after a few breaths, the origin trembled, as if it sensed something, and the expressions could not help but move again.
It is unmistakable. The other party has the same Xuan Gong aura as his own. Although it is not as pure and powerful as his own, it is definitely Gui Gu's secret breathing technique. It cannot be learned except by Gui Gu's disciples and not by Gui Gu's empresses.
Hard to reach people.
"If Han Fei's prediction is correct, the entire land of Nanyang should be under the control of the girl at this moment, and behind the girl, as expected, it should be Qin Ting's Daowu Zhenjun."
"I wonder what Han Fei said?"
On a white gauze scarf, the word Nanyang is branded. To a small person, it means that the other party is from Nanyang. To a big person, its connotation is extraordinary. Hearing Wei Zhuang's shocked words, Han Fei, who had been sitting in the quiet room,
He stood upright and bowed his hands in greeting.
From the few words spoken by the other party, we can tell that what happened in Nanyang before was definitely related to her, and according to Liusha's analysis, Ye Teng alone could never do it, and there must be the involvement of the Daowu Zhenjun of Qin State.
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In addition, this woman's contempt for Guigu Zongheng's disciples and her arrogant words undoubtedly indicate that she considers herself to be no weaker than Guigu Zongheng's disciples. Chi Wei Zhuang Jing said that this person's ancestor should be Guigu
Dominate the disciples.
Only those who are talented and knowledgeable can be valued by Zhenjun Daowu and entrusted with the important task of rectifying the land of Nanyang. All kinds of things came out in an instant. Han Fei had a lot of thoughts in his heart, with a slight smile on his face.
"As expected of the ninth son of King Han who has stirred up troubles in Xinzheng in the past few years since his return to the country. Lord Wu Zhenjun has mentioned him many times in the Nu family. It's a pity that he can leave his name in the annals of history and shine on all the Xia for eternity."
"But I chose an extremely unwise path. Now, the land of Nanyang is under my control. So, South Korea is already dead in name only. Do you think so, Lord Ninth?"
"This must be Miss Zi Nu. Lord Wu Zhenjun also mentioned her and praised her for her strategic skills."
It is very good to keep his information absolutely confidential. Even in the capital of Ying of the Chu Kingdom, except for the people close to him in heaven and earth, no one knows his identity. This has been even more true since entering Nanyang.
The noble man in purple in front of him guessed his identity based on fragmentary words and combined with information from Nanyang, but there was something remarkable about it. He returned the gift. At the same time, looking at the woman in purple who was bending to pour wine for him, Bai Qianhong nodded.
Instead, speak slowly.
"The Korean ancestral temple still exists, Guozuo still exists, and it is still the Warring States Period. This girl has said it too well."
Shaking his head gently, Han Fei responded slowly as he looked at the other party's bright eyes.
"As a disciple of Guigu, do you also see it this way?"
As expected, Han Fei, the ninth son of King Han, was bound by the shackles of his family and country. He knew he couldn't do anything but did it, and he was not bad at courage. But in Gui Gu's eyes, strong is strong and weak is weak.
Her beautiful eyes turned and fell on the man in black by the window. She had always been very clear about what the other man had done in the past few years. Because of this, she was indeed disappointed.
"Is this why you are looking for me today?"
Wei Zhuang did not respond, and did not let go of the hand that clenched the shark's teeth. He was blowing the cool breeze outside the window, his silver-gray hair was messy, and he still looked at him with an indifferent gaze. If the other party was here to humiliate him, then,
It's just a waste of time.
"Yes and no."
"My ancestor was once the successor of Guigu Zongheng, and his name once shocked all the Xia. Therefore, I have always been curious about the disciples of Guigu Zongheng. Unfortunately, when I saw you, I was a little disappointed."
"With your talent, if you had entered the Xinzheng Dynasty directly, you would have reaped great rewards. However, you have trapped yourself in a cage of quicksand, and you still want to reverse the general trend and go against the chaos."
Being in a foreign position, Bai Qianhong is confident that everything in Xinzheng is under control at this moment. With Gui Guzongheng's methods, whether starting from Ji Wuye back then, from Xiang Guopeng Land, or from the current crown prince Han Yu,
After a few years, those people will be nothing to worry about.
But the Guigu disciple in front of him has tied himself up in the quicksand. I really don't know if he wants to show off what he has learned, or if deep down in his heart, he actually wants to watch South Korea fall.