Jian Sui Daye

Elder Liu's eyes that have experienced vicissitudes of life narrowed slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he could hear clearly when he was happy.

Gao Xing's intention to win the world is clearly revealed. Anyone who dares to obstruct him will incur a crazy blow from him. Whether it is an empire's political power or financial power, the number of one tenth is almost astronomical. Worship the moon To teach such a request is obviously a tiger's mouth, how can I tolerate it.

What's more, from the bottom of my heart, I am happy because I hope to cut off the ancient forces hidden behind the world one by one, so that I can better implement my own policies in the future rule, although these are currently It's a bit far away, but it's not a bad thing to plan for a rainy day. In many cases, the short-sightedness of the ruling class causes extremely far-reaching and immeasurable harm to society. Such cases are not uncommon.

The Moon Worship Sect first attacked the Beggar Gang, and then attacked Gao Xing's industrial network in the north. Naturally, the purpose was to show Gao Xing their strength, so as to increase bargaining chips in the negotiation, and Xing Xing let Xiao Ling and Wu Zhao fight, what was the purpose? Not so.

Although the art of politics is about compromise and war, joy wants to dominate, and must control the initiative.

"Young Master Gao, it's not a good thing to be young and energetic." Liu Zhong restored the smile on his face, but the tone of his words was less affectionate and sincere. "Perhaps the old man should talk to His Royal Highness the Regent,"

Smiling happily and meaninglessly, Shi Shiran straightened his robes, walked out of the long pavilion in a chic way, and sighed leisurely: "The Qingshan Building outside the mountain, the Moon Worship Sect, is indeed a sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years. "

After the sound of the last word fell, Gao Xing's body was already seven or eight zhang away from the long pavilion, and he glanced at the north. Gao Xing jumped on his horse and galloped away. Amid the sound of galloping horses, the clear and clear voice of Xing Xing was still heard clearly.

"Beautiful Kunlun, the moon on the top of the mountain, someone screamed, look at the bottom of the bag, the sword is like snow, how many grievances and enmities are there, split the guts of a mouse with both hands, cast a brain of civil rights with an inch of gold, count this life, it is worthy of being a man, the head is good, Jing Ke's tomb , Xianyang Road; Nie Zheng died, his body exploded, and the great river went eastward, and the remaining feelings still lingered, his soul turned into a Jingwei bird, and the blood splashed into red grass. From now on, a load of good rivers and mountains is made by heroes, "

This poem is full of energy, and the happy voice is even clearer and more passionate. It is full of pride and domineering look at the world, and it fully expresses his decisive momentum and determination.

This song "Manjianghong" was originally written by the famous Master Hongyi and Li Shutong. It was to celebrate the establishment of the Nanjing Republic of China Government and to praise the revolutionaries of [-]. Now I am happy to sing it, but I feel it.

If it is the ultimate dream of life to be happy to pray to the gods and Buddhas to come across, it is not to say that revenge is avenged. Tired of killing, he wants to escape the present world, with a joking element, and he deliberately learns A lot of knowledge, but more of it is to relieve the loneliness and silence in the heart.

But now, when the dream comes true, when I have seen all the suffering in this world, integrated into the new family, and experienced the family, friendship, and love that I longed for and feared in my midnight dreams so many times today, I am happy and consciously or unconsciously. A sense of responsibility arose.

He wants to protect his relatives, he wants to protect the people who respect and love him, and he wants to protect the land that raised him.

Liu Zhong's face was very gloomy, and he stared at the direction where Xing Xing left. There was only a little smoke and dust floating on the empty official road.

Gao Xing is determined and arrogant, and he came with sincerity, but Xing Xing is so ruthless, which makes this high-ranking Moon Worship Sect who can control countless lives and lives sincerely annoyed.

There are mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people. Do you really think that with the current strength of your father and son, you can completely control this country in your hands?

Unlike Liu Zhong, whose face was as deep as water, with murderous intent in his eyes, Wu Zhao's eyes burst out with a strange look.

Just now, if Xiao Ling hadn't stopped at the end, Wu Zhao would have died under the golden moon scimitar, and Xiao Ling would have been safe even if he was seriously injured. When the chanting sound came, Wu Zhao woke up suddenly.

For some reason, listening to Gao Xing's poems, Wu Zhao's resentment towards Gao Xing dissipated inexplicably, followed by admiration and an inexplicable emotion.

Although she died worshiping the young leader of the Moon Sect, she has not been a member of the Sect for long, and her cognition and affection for the sect are far less profound than that of Liu Zhong. It's a little more emotional.

From the poems he sang happily, Wu Zhao could feel his sincerity to swallow mountains and rivers, embrace the world, and benefit the common people.

He is not a hypocrite who is obsessed with profit and obsessed with sex, Wu Zhao finally understood why his sister fell in love with her so much, and even blamed himself for his resentment towards him.

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Leaving the long pavilion, Gao Xing and Xiao Ling rode their horses towards Jeju City, ten miles away, but arrived in no time.

Standing in front of Jeju City again, my happy mood suddenly became a little complicated, maybe it was the excitement of seeing an old friend soon, or the feeling that things are right and wrong.

Although the Jeju of the past and present cannot be said to be prosperous and prosperous, it is still full of people, but now it seems to be deserted and desolate, but this is caused by Xing Xing. It is true that Xing Xing forced the entire city of Jeju to relocate to fight against the imperial court. For the people in the city It is also a good thing, but it is difficult to leave the homeland. No matter what the starting point is, happiness is always difficult for the strong.

In two years, although Gao Wei forced the people from other places to move to Jeju, Jeju was no longer what it used to be, and the chaos of the government and the rampage of officials and nobles also made Jeju even more chaotic.

"What are you doing? If you want to enter the city, pay the entrance fee as soon as possible. Each person is [-] cents." Just as he was sighing with emotion, a broken gong-like voice came from his ear, and the arrogant and arrogant tone made Gao Xing suddenly frowned I frowned.

Gao Xing looked at the prestige, and saw seven or eight armors crooked at the city gate, and the ferocious soldiers were looking at him fiercely, their eyes were full of greed. Obviously, Gao Xing was dressed in extraordinary clothes, and the steed horse under his crotch was even more impressive. Obviously expensive.

"Where did the pickled things come from, you can't find death,"

Happiness was not in a good mood, and the gatekeepers were so brutal and ferocious, the anger in his heart suddenly gushed out, Happiness's deep eyes suddenly became as cold as ice, and the murderous aura like mountains and seas on his body was overwhelming towards those soldiers forced to go.

"it is good,,"

Seeing Gao Xing swearing, the soldier was about to threaten him sharply when he suddenly felt the brutal murderous aura on Gao Xing's body. He felt as if he had been hit hard in the chest, and his voice stopped abruptly. Shaking uncontrollably, excrement and urine flowed from between the legs, and the smell of shame spread far away.

Naturally, the surrounding soldiers would not be spared either. Under Gao Xing's terrifying murderous aura, they felt the wind blowing from behind them, their hands and feet were cold, and their limbs trembled. Finally, they collapsed to the ground, looking at Xing Xing with horror and despair on their faces, and didn't say a word. Unable to speak.

"Humph,"

He hummed happily, and the voice sounded like thunder in the hearts of all the soldiers, causing the horrified people to tremble, their internal organs trembled, and a trace of blood leaked from their mouths and noses.

Ignoring the soldiers any more, looking away happily, he led his horse and walked towards the city. Xiao Ling was always guarding him quietly, without saying a word, but the glance he gave those soldiers before he left made their hearts beat a few times stop.

Although these soldiers were very dissatisfied with their behavior, killing a few insignificant pawns was useless. The Moon Worship Sect set up the negotiation site in Jeju. If they said that Jeju had nothing to do with them, Gao Xing would obviously not believe it. The attitude of the soldiers at the city gate and the situation in Jeju can be imagined. If they really cooperate with the Moon Worship Sect, what will the world be like.

Shaking his head, he was happy to let go of the disappointment in his heart. At this moment, a gentle voice came from his ear: "Young Master Gao, I have been waiting here for a long time."

Gao Xing looked up, and saw Zhao Ziming in blue clothes seven or eight meters away in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face, but his slightly squinted eyes could not tell what he was really thinking.

"Excuse me," happily cupped his hands, without talking nonsense with Zhao Ziming, "please lead the way,"

Zhao Ziming frowned unobtrusively, and his happy attitude was a bit stiffer than half a month ago. Could it be that the negotiation with Elder Liu had collapsed? Although he was suspicious, Zhao Ziming did not dare to neglect his joy, even though the Moon Worship Sect is powerful , but really happy and tough, the winning rate is really not much.

Not long after, the three of Gao Xing appeared outside a secluded courtyard in the city. Zhao Ziming knocked on the door, and the door opened, and an old man in gray clothes appeared inside.

The old man quickly glanced at everyone, especially when he saw Gao Xing and Xiao Ling, his eyes burst into a bright light, but it was fleeting.

Master.

Although this old man's strength is far inferior to Liu Zhong's, he is by no means inferior to Zhao Ziming, even worse, a gatekeeper has such skill, the background of the Moon Worship Sect can be seen, although this may be deliberately done by the Moon Worship Sect, But their power should not be underestimated.

When it comes to the elite masters, whether it is the night thorns or the beggars' gang, there is still some gap compared with these deep-rooted sects, but no matter how powerful the individual is, they are just like chickens and dogs in front of millions of troops.

Happiness just sighed and dispelled the chaotic thoughts in his mind, quietly watching the old man and Zhao Ziming, looking calm and breezy.

The old man's puzzled eyes finally fell on Zhao Ziming, but he didn't say anything. Zhao Ziming nodded, and the old man took a deep look at Xing Xing again, before he slipped into the door.

Not long after, the far door opened wide again, and more than [-] people filed out from inside, most of them were middle-aged people, and a few were old men with gray beards. These people all had one thing in common, that is, they looked indifferent , the momentum is calm, the steps are light, and there is a bloody smell on the body, obviously everyone has extraordinary skills.

"Mr. Gao, your people are in the courtyard. Although there are some grievances, they are absolutely unharmed." Zhao Ziming looked at him sincerely and said happily: "This matter is over, I will take my leave."

"Thank you," Gao Xing returned the gift seriously, watched Zhao Ziming and his party leave, and Gao Xing stepped into the courtyard with Xiao Ling.