Chapter 830 Gonghuo ing
  Gu Xun was very generous and did not care about Mei Sanniang's vulgar words. He just waved his hand and reminded, "Miss Mei, be careful with your words!"

"I'm paying attention to your ****!" Mei Sanniang didn't cooperate and still said in a straight line, "If you have the ability, kill me quickly and see if I frown!"

"Alas..." Gu Xun couldn't help but sigh, "You two senior fellow apprentices are also interesting. One is silent and the other is swearing."

"But I still have to remind you, if you really choose to fight to the end and would rather die than obey, then the strength of the Armored Sect will only end today."

"Almost all the disciples of the Armored Sect are now in this prison. There may be a few who slipped through the net, but they are basically all incompetent disciples."

"If you all die, the Armored Sect will become history."

Gu Xun crossed his fingers, supported them on his chest, and said seriously.

The silent ceremony swayed slightly, but remained silent.

Mei Sanniang, who was cursing, couldn't help but stop cursing, and her expression became depressed.

Neither of them could turn a blind eye to this problem.

Dianqing is the leader, how can we accept the demise of the sect passed down by our ancestors?
  Not to mention Mei Sanniang, if it weren't for the sect, these brothers, and Wei Guo's virtue, she would have run away long ago.

However, they cannot accept the demise of the sect, nor can they accept collective slavery.

This is no different from annihilation.

Faced with a dilemma and a dilemma, it is better to shut up. Even the talkative but brainless Mei Sanniang understands this.

Seeing this, Gu Xun continued his topic calmly:

"You two don't have to be so embarrassed. The so-called house slave is just a casual joke on my part."

"Ha!" Although Mei Sanniang didn't want to speak anymore, she couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.

joke?

If you don't get satisfactory results, we will definitely become slaves.

Gu Xunquan pretended not to see it and continued to talk to himself:

"With your status, it is impossible for you to become one of the prisoners of Xianyang. Instead, you were sent directly to serve as hard labor. I specially asked you to come through my connections. It will naturally be of great use."

"You are technically slaves now, but I will definitely take them off for you."

"What do you two think?"

"Ha!" Mei Sanniang glanced sideways at Gu Xun and replied rudely, "To put it nicely, you don't want us to be your lackeys. What's the difference between us and slaves? It's just a different name."

The ceremony remained silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Gu Xun temporarily turned his attention to Mei Sanniang.

He stretched out a finger and narrated in a calm tone, "First of all, the identity of a slave is not just a simple title."

Although we are no longer a slave society, domestic slaves seemed to have completely disappeared only after the Republic of China.

Once you become a slave, it is equivalent to the property of the master's family. You don't have to pay any price if you kill him. In any case, he is completely different from a good citizen.

"Secondly..." Gu Xun stretched out his second finger and asked with a smile, "About the lackey."

"This word is too ugly. In fact, it is just an employment relationship. Everyone gets what they need."

"You could serve the Wei court before, why can't you serve me now?"

"At least..." Gu Xun shrugged and said innocently, "You and I have no revenge for killing our father, and your master Zhu Hai's death is closely related to the Wei royal family." At this time Dian Dian Qing finally opened his eyes and spoke, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he retorted, "Master was killed by your subordinate, Xuan Jian!"

Dianqing remembers this incident clearly.

In the past, he had thought that Xuan Jian was still the best in Luo Wang, but as Xuan Jian took action several times in the name of Gu Xun, the Armored Sect also figured out the current situation.

This is also one of the main reasons why Dianqing is unwilling to communicate with Gu Xun.

Revenge of killing one's master is equivalent to killing one's father. It is irreconcilable!

"Well..." Gu Xun smiled slightly, without commenting on this, and just responded, "Xuan Jian was indeed the one who killed him, but regardless of the fact that the main messenger was Wei Yong, the then chief minister of the Wei State, Xuan Jian could really Can you kill him?"

"Considering that for those of you who practice hard kung fu, your strength declines most significantly as you get older. I don't know how much hard kung fu your master had left before he died."

"If we take you as a standard, if Zhu Hai's hard skills at his peak were only slightly better than yours, then it would probably not be easy for Xuan Jian to kill him."

Dianqing did not answer the question, but Mei Sanniang asked eagerly, "What do you mean?"

Gu Xun responded slightly mockingly, "What do you mean...don't you have any political sense?"

"It was Zhu Hai who killed Jin Bi and helped Wei Wuji control the Wei army."

"Stealing the talisman to save Zhao, Handan defeated the Qin Dynasty, and even eventually forced Bai Qi to die. Wei Wuji became famous, shocked the seven kingdoms, and was known all over the world. Zhu Hai was also praised by everyone in the Wei state, and even became a general. But have you considered the previous generation of Wei... No, now it should be the previous generation of King Wei, have you really thought about it?"

"Will he really appreciate Zhu Hai for this? You can't be so naive, right?"

"No way?" Gu Xun repeatedly emphasized in a weird and sinister manner.

"It is true that King Wei Anli died of illness before Lord Xinling, but it does not mean that his son, King Wei Jingmin (Wang Zeng of Wei) will leave this story."

"Without enough support, Wei Yong, a Sikong, can openly assassinate the general of Wei?"

"Without arranging appropriate targeted measures, how could Xuan Jian easily kill the general of Wei?"

"For revenge, you have to think clearly. No matter how many muscles you train on your body, it won't matter. Just don't let it spread to your brain."

Speaking of this, Gu Xun pointed at his head.

Gu Xun's thinking was very clear and logical. After listening to it, Mei Sanniang's face was full of disbelief.

"how come……"

At this time, Gu Xun made another appropriate provocation, "I can understand if you don't understand this, but... Lord Xinling Wei Wuji was still alive at that time, right?"

"Didn't he tell you?"

"Or should I say..." Gu Xun turned his gaze to the ceremony with his head lowered, "Didn't he tell you?"

Even if Wei Wuji saw these deep-seated considerations, it would be impossible to tell them to all the disciples of the Armored Sect. What is most likely and should be known about is the ceremony for taking over the position of head.

The ceremony was silent on this.

He didn't like telling lies. If Wei Wuji hadn't told him, he could have spoken out. After all, whether Lord Xinling would tell him the truth about this scandal that might involve his nephew, the contemporary King of Wei, was someone else's business.

So his silence at this time is tantamount to acknowledging that he does know this.

Wei Wuji actually told him, but he didn't tell anyone else.

(End of this chapter)

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