After staying home for three days, I calculated the dates and found that it was only about ten days before the Laba Festival. This time can ensure that Qin Wushuang can return to Xingluo Palace without rushing all the way. Even if there are some delays on the way, he can still take it easy.
Rush back.
During these three days, Qin Wushuang spent every day checking out the progress of the construction of Tiansheng Royal City, walking with his sister, and chatting, which was quite enjoyable.
"Wushuang, do you think the baby in my sister's belly is a son or a daughter?" Qin Xiu asked with a smile on her face and the glory of motherhood.
"Hey, no matter he is a boy or a girl, my uncle can never leave. Sister, do you prefer boys or girls?"
Qin Xiu smiled and said: "As I say, sister, both sons and daughters are very good. It is best to have two or three of each, a group of children, lively. However, this is the first one. Sister is hoping
It's a boy."
In the world of warriors, the phenomenon of favoring boys over girls is quite common. After all, in terms of cultivation, the ratio of men to women is still very different.
The probability of girls being able to practice is not as high as that of boys.
"Wushuang, if it's a boy, you have to teach him martial arts." Qin Xiu said with a smile.
"Sister, that's natural. I hope that next time I come back, my little nephew or niece has been born." Qin Wushuang also had a hint of expectation in his tone.
Qin Xiu nodded, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Wushuang, I heard that our Baiyue Kingdom was in a very difficult situation this time, and it was all up to you to turn the tide and save the Baiyue Kingdom."
"Sister, you don't have to worry about these things. Your mission is to take good care of yourself and bring me a little nephew as soon as possible, hehe."
Qin Xiu shook his head, but said: "Wushuang, you are a very capable person now. My sister has a few words that I don't know whether I should say."
"Sister, tell me. No matter where Wushuang goes, sister is still her sister, and Wushuang is still your brother. Whoever bullies his sister, Wushuang will kick his ass."
"Okay, Wushuang, my sister heard that you killed a lot of people in the Wu Kingdom and the Western Chu Kingdom this time, right?"
Qin Wushuang was stunned for a moment, but nodded: "I killed a lot of people in the Wu Kingdom; I only killed two people in the Western Chu Kingdom. They all brought it upon themselves. Death is not a pity."
Qin Xiu nodded slightly, but said: "I think that when countries fight wars, the ones who stir up trouble must be the leaders. Defending the country and killing the enemy in battle, my sister has nothing to say. This is natural.
.but……"
Having said this, Qin Xiu paused, looked at Qin Wushuang, and saw that his younger brother's eyes were clear and showed no displeasure. He was listening attentively, and then he continued: "But you went to their country to kill people.
And you killed a lot. My sister is worried that if you kill too much, it will affect your ambition... Moreover, not all of those people may die, they are all born from parents..."
Qin Xiu's voice was very low, but it seemed to carry a great power and some kind of sacred brilliance, making Qin Wushuang's heart vibrate like a surge.
He knew that his sister was pregnant, and a woman's innate maternal consciousness awakened in her body, giving her this feeling and understanding.
Qin Wushuang knew that this was her sister's heartfelt advice, and its starting point was naturally for Qin Wushuang's good.
He forced a smile and said, "Sister, what you said makes sense. I'll think about it again and digest it."
Qin Xiu nodded lightly, stretched out his hand lovingly, touched Qin Wushuang's cheek, looked at Qin Wushuang's capable and mature look, and sighed softly: "My brother has really grown up. Wushuang, sister too.
I thought so in my heart and said it out. You are a man and you have your own opinions. If you can listen to what my sister says, you can listen to it. If you can't, just do what you think. No matter what, Wushuang is always my sister's best friend.
My younger brother is the pride of the Donglin Qin family."
"Sister..." Qin Wushuang felt a warm current in his heart. This is the affection of flesh and blood. This kind of emotion cannot be felt by friends, cannot be felt by classmates, and cannot be felt by master.
…
Three days later, Qin Wushuang left the Qin family and embarked on the journey again, embarking on the road back to Xingluo Palace.
Along the way, Qin Wushuang thought a lot. Along the way, he kept rushing and gained insights. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his sister's words made some sense.
To put it bluntly, Qin Wushuang is not completely incapable of understanding this truth. He is not a murderer, but he can't help himself when he is in the world.
If he doesn't kill those people, the national prestige of the Baiyue Kingdom will not be reflected and it will not be able to deter other surrounding countries. If such an incident happens again, Qin Wushuang will not be able to arrive in time. Maybe by then, the Baiyue Kingdom will have to pay with his life.
, it may be ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times that.
Suppose, without him, Qin Wushuang, this time the Western Chu State and the Great Wu State would respond to each other and join forces to move south, which would definitely be overwhelming.
In that case, no matter whether it is the Purple Flame King or the Taiyuan King, countless innocent and good people will die under the butcher's knife of the invaders.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.
This has been the case since ancient times.
Qin Wushuang's thoughts were surging, and he thought: "My sister has kind thoughts, that's because she wants to be a mother, because she has not experienced the brutal killings at the border, and has not seen the warriors of our Baiyue Kingdom throwing their heads and blood to defend the territory of Dimension.
Protect the border..."
"And I am not a person who loves to kill, let alone a very vicious person. How can killing people be my pleasure? If I don't kill, there is no way to deter me. If I can't deter me, it doesn't matter whether it's the Great Wu Kingdom or the Western Chu Kingdom.
He will definitely not have a long memory. This person should be killed and must be killed. If I don’t kill them, they will turn around and kill my people of Baiyue Kingdom and capture my territory of Baiyue Kingdom. Isn’t it like being an aide to a tiger?”
"It's just that my sister's words are reasonable. Everyone is born to parents. And all I can do is try not to hurt innocent people, only kill those who deserve to be killed, and not punish innocent people. In this world
The law of law is like this, the weak eat the strong. If I am not tough, in the eyes of others, I will be a piece of weak flesh."
"The fate of a weak piece of meat can never be controlled by oneself."
When Qin Wushuang thought of this, his thoughts gradually became clearer, and the doubts in his mind gradually disappeared. Within a day, he returned to Xingluo Palace.
The day we rushed back happened to be the night before the Laba Festival.
After Qin Wushuang came back, the first thing he did was to pay homage to Master Tan Zhongchi.
Tan Zhongchi seemed to have expected it, and said with a smile: "Wushuang, your recent limelight has spread from Baiyue Kingdom to Xingluo Palace."
"Master, my disciple is Zhuan Shan. Please forgive me for not reporting this to Master before returning to Baiyue Kingdom."
"Haha, what kind of crime is this? Since I promised you not to interfere with your freedom, I will never break my promise. This time, how many people, openly or secretly, hope that I will put some pressure on you and let you
Stop your hands. But my teacher ignored them all and pushed them all back."
"Oh?" Qin Wushuang blinked, "Master, could it be that this matter has already been discussed in Xingluo Palace?"
"Of course, I'm afraid that the master of the main hall already knows it at this moment, right? The master of the fifth hall came to see me personally, and the master of the third hall also gave me some hints. Hehe, I am too lazy to pay attention to it. My subordinates take turns in doing things.
They won't interfere." Tan Zhongchi's tone contained a strong protective tone.
"Thank you so much, Master." Qin Wushuang expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart. He knew that if Master hadn't been here to support him and there were so many people interfering, the pressure would have already reached the subordinate country, and he wanted to help Brother Qiu.
Revenge and establishing prestige for the Baiyue Kingdom may not be possible.
"What is perfect or not, this is the principle, right?" Tan Zhongchi said calmly, "If their disciples are acting outside, the master will not ask for trouble and plead for mercy. This is impossible to have any results. There are two masters of the five halls.
A core disciple was from the Western Chu Kingdom, so he came to discuss with his master, asking me to restrain you as his master. The master told him, you should not restrain the disciples. If they want to return to the Western Chu Kingdom, let them go back. If you, Qin Wushuang,
If you can't defeat them, you will come back in disgrace, you will lose and you will be single, and you will have nothing to say. It is natural for you to run for national affairs, it is your duty to do so, and you should advocate it legitimately. What reason do you have to restrain yourself as a teacher?"
Qin Wushuang heard about the surging new trend. He was now very happy that he was very wise and chose to be a disciple of Tan Zhongchi.
With such a master, even if he doesn't teach me anything, this care alone is enough to win Qin Wushuang's respect.
What's more, the master himself is also a super master.
"That's all, tomorrow is the Laba gathering. At that time, all your core-level brothers will gather alone. I plan to let you get familiar with them and get used to them in advance. As for the gatherings of other senior disciples and junior disciples
, you don’t need to participate.”
Qin Wushuang knew that this was Tan Zhongchi's love. With Qin Wushuang's current status, he was only a senior disciple, so asking him to attend a gathering of core disciples was naturally intended to promote and support him, and was also a sign of high expectations.
That night, Qin Wushuang returned to his secret room, meditated and rested. He sorted out the battles during this period in his mind and slowly summarized them, but he also gained a lot.
During this period, Qin Wushuang had battles with innate experts from all the major kingdoms, especially from the battle with Yi Chenzi, and gained a lot.
Early the next morning, Qingyun Hall became lively. In the square outside the main hall, all the disciples belonging to the lineage of the second hall master gathered here.
Qin Wushuang once heard his master say that he has hundreds of direct disciples. Some of his direct disciples have become masters themselves, and there are even more disciples.
Lin Linzongzong, the number of disciples in this lineage exceeded a thousand. Qin Wushuang glanced out the window and saw the thousands of people's heads moving, and couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere.
Qin Wushuang's eyes suddenly stopped. In the core of the square, he saw more than ten figures, attracting everyone's attention. One of them was graceful and graceful, but wasn't it Senior Sister Zhou Fu whom he saw in Vientiane Valley?
Qin Wushuang immediately judged that those dozen people should be the core disciples of Master's lineage!
Including the core disciples, all the disciples looked enthusiastic. Obviously, everyone was full of expectations and came with great expectations for the upcoming year-end assessment.