Ningfengtianxia

Chapter 152 Riding the Wind ([-])
Zang Xue'er's face was still calm, and she smiled softly: "Of course that's the intention. Xue'er can have a glimpse of the style of today's general manager, and how wide-ranging he is -"

Yin Die'er smiled coldly and immediately replied: "Compared to Zong Wuwei, it should be much more pleasing to the eye!"

These words stirred up a beehive.

Everyone knew deep in their hearts that Zong Wuwei was the former emperor's chief internal affairs officer and was now an imperial criminal. If it were a crime to punish the nine clans, Zang Xueer and his entourage spending many days together would be a capital offense.

"Amitabha——, this woman is so powerful, she is like a great Shura girl." Shaolin Master Yinxing's mind turned several times, he clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha——, this poor monk is Shaolin Yinxing..."

"I know——," Yin Die'er smiled delicately, with such a look on her face, but her tone was aggressive: "Master has been living in the mortal world for a long time in recent days, and even the palace knows about it!"

This is a very serious statement, and it may get serious and even involve the Shaolin Temple!

Master Yinxing's expression did not change, and he continued: "God has the virtue of good life, and I, the Buddha, also educate and transform all living beings with compassion." He paused and then calmly continued: "The imperial court may have considered various parties and sent troops to Mongolia, but the people of Li The people….”

Yin Die'er, facing the crowd, looked calm, and immediately replied: "It is good for monks to be compassionate, but when the master talks about common people, I am afraid he refers to the people who draw swords for justice and "run rampant" in the world, right?!"

This woman's words made it clear that Zhu Di was planning to clean up the current martial arts world!

You can speak so plainly, and you are not afraid of the "conspiracy" that others will know about.

The more this happens, the more frightening it is.

"Why do you need to create more karma of killing?" Pang Dongzhan, the young monk who was saved by Dharma, sighed and said, "In the past, young monk..."

"What a gangster..." Yin Die'er still had a smile on her face and said nonchalantly: "I've killed enough people and built enough business. Now that I'm done having fun, I want people to put down their butcher knives and become Buddhas right away? Haha..." ridiculous!"

Yin Die'er's words cannot be said to be harsh, but the words she uses while talking and laughing can't help but make people frown.Finally, Pang Buhu shouted loudly: "Yin Wa'er, we come to meet each other with good looks today, why should we push people too hard?"

Yin Die'er sneered and replied: "So what? I want you to come out and not go back!"

What?Does this show that you want to retain people strongly? !
Beauty Yin smiled lightly and said to Zang Xue'er: "Don't worry - I will not force you to be judged in the military camp, but will give you a chance. I will not be with the rebels and Tatars. And he was punished by the nine clans!"

The words stopped, and the jade palms were slightly clapped.

Immediately, the tent was pulled up on three sides, and hundreds of crossbow officers and soldiers were ready with arrows outside the camp.

"What do you mean by this, noble lady Die'er?" Zang Xue'er asked calmly in the face of danger.

"I'm just not letting you go back to Tunxing Villa——" Yin Die'er said with a sweet smile: "Since you have abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side, how can I have the heart to push you back to the pit of fire?!"

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Fuso Shogun's daughter, Ashikaga Becki really fell into thinking for a while.

Now, their group was "invited" to Sanyuanju semi-forcedly.

This place is of course much safer than Swallowing Star Villa.However, there was a struggle with morality in her heart.

"This is a matter of the Han people in the Central Plains -" she thought, and also thought: "But the style and personality of these knights from the Central Plains are models for the world."

Many people she had met in the past few days flashed through her mind. They had a great deal of right and wrong. Some people were full of heroic spirit, and some were full of willfulness and unruly. There were people who were as holy as Bodhisattvas, and there were people who talked about life and death. A person who is at ease.

These people are so valuable in their own lives. No matter what position they stand on, their hearts are full of ideals, and they all work hard for the survival and development of their own people.

If the current situation continues to develop, it will be like the layout of the Central Plains Emperor Zhu Di, who will not only attack Mongolia, but also annihilate the Central Plains martial arts in one fell swoop!
Zhu Di could do this with absolute certainty because he had a strong and large number of troops and horses.

While Ashikaga Becky was pondering, she could only think of one solution: if——, if there was a foreign invasion along the coast of the Central Plains, the Ming court's troops would have to disperse for defense!

This is the only feasible way, and it is currently the only way to save the Central Plains martial arts from being annihilated.In fact, the Ming Dynasty had to borrow the power of martial arts in order to fight against foreigners!
The question is, how can I ask my father to send troops to invade the Central Plains?
"Using one enemy's strength to attack another enemy is the best strategy in the art of war." She remembered her father telling her since she was a child: "As a Chinese proverb, it is a good idea to sit back and reap the benefits of a fisherman!"

Ashikaga Becky suddenly stood up and said to the two collector ladies sitting on the other side by the window of the tea room on the second floor of Sangenju: "I have a way!"

Shaolin Master Yin Xing was very concerned about the suffering of these sentient beings, and immediately asked: "Do you have any good ideas to prevent this disaster?!"

Ashikaga Becky took a deep breath and replied slowly and forcefully: "The Great Sun Sect!"

The tea room fell into silence for a long time!

"Princess Ashikaga is really smart as ice and snow!" Miss Kuroda turned softly and sighed, admiring: "If this happens, it will be the best of both worlds for our two countries."

If the Holy Sect of the Sun is eliminated, not only will the Fusang Kingdom be freed from a serious threat within its territory, but for the Ming Dynasty, the rampant Japanese pirate power along the southeast coast will also be dismantled.

"What a good plan, what a good plan -"

Pang Bu forgot to touch his palms and laugh. After a moment, he suddenly paused and asked, "What should I do?"

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(End of this chapter)