Chapter 967
Ma Dazhong's eyes widened, and he trembled in disbelief,
"You parked your ship on Xuanwu Lake on purpose. Could it be... is it just to cover up people's eyes and let the water out of Xuanwu Lake quietly?"

"That's right, but it's too late for you to realize it now!"

Ma Dazhong had a sad face at this time, but he still didn't believe it.

"How is this possible? Xuanwu Lake is so big. It would take less than ten days and half a month to empty all the water in Xuanwu Lake. I don't believe it. You must be lying to me."

Until now, he still couldn't fully believe that all the money he had saved over the years had been stolen.

Zhu Zhanji was in a hurry to heal Tang Wanqing's injuries, and didn't bother to talk to him, so he snorted coldly,

"Don't you know that as early as hundreds of years ago, Wang Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty used to build fields on the Pinghu Lake, and until the end of the Yuan Dynasty, this Xuanwu Lake was still a large piece of fertile land!"

"Although hundreds of years have passed, most of the dams he left behind still exist.

We just used the dam he built back then to drain part of the lake in the northwest corner, and we did it in just one or two hours..."

In fact, if someone hadn't mentioned this kind of thing specifically, few people would have thought of it. After all, so many years have passed.

Ma Dazhong is not a literati, how could he study things so long ago.

But Ma Dazhong completely understood Zhu Zhanji's explanation.

He has calculated thousands of times, and the ultimate insurance that he is sure will never go wrong was easily cracked by an ancient man hundreds of years ago.

This is as if it is God's will in the dark.

The reason for his downfall, Ma Dazhong, had already been buried hundreds of years ago.

If the sky wants to kill you, you can't escape no matter what.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the current situation is a coincidence.

As long as there is a little accident, Ma Dazhong's ending may become different.

For example, Wang Cheng did not seek refuge, for example, Cao Ran was more cautious.

Even Ma Dazhong discovered the plan of Zhu Zhanji and others earlier.

Things could have gone the other way.

Ma Dazhong can barely be regarded as a half-Buddhist disciple, and he is quite convinced of fate and cause and effect.

When he thought that he had lost to an ancient man hundreds of years ago, he had completely resigned to his fate.

In fact, he can't do it if he doesn't accept his fate.

All the money he used to turn the tide has now fallen into other people's hands. As an old eunuch who has lost his official position, no matter how good his martial arts are, he will be of little use.

As for another layer of identity, don't mention it.

Monk Puji and the others didn't value the money in their own hands. Without the money, no one would care about him.

Even if he has no one and no money, even if he has great revenge and resentment, he can't vent it.

Now the only thing that can save his life is the deepest secrets hidden in his heart.

But no matter how insane he was, how could he be willing to say this secret related to his real master.

With Mr. Zhuang here, he should not even try to escape.

The road ahead is cut off, and there is no way to retreat.

At this time, Ma Dazhong had no choice.

He suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed,
"It's God's will, no matter how hard you struggle, it's pointless.

Master, the slave has to take a step ahead, your kindness, wait until Huangquan Road, the slave is repaying you! "

After laughing wildly, Ma Dazhong waved his palm violently, and slapped his own Tianling viciously.

This scene came too suddenly.

No one expected that Ma Dazhong, with such a strong will to survive, would choose to kill himself at this moment.

In fact, if Zhuang Shaoyou had a chance to stop him.

But at the last moment, he gave up intervening.

Although, a living Ma Dazhong may be very helpful for Li Tian to completely control the city of Nanjing.

But this Ma Dazhong, from an unknown eunuch, finally became a well-known power minister in Daming, who secretly controlled Nanjing City for so many years.

Whether it is personal ability, courage, or even his achievements, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a hero.

What's more, although his kung fu is still not comparable to Zhuang Shaoyou, he can be regarded as the top group of people in the world.

Zhuang Shaoyou has always admired those with unique skills.

This may also be the sympathy between the so-called warriors.

He also couldn't bear Ma Dazhong, a difficult martial arts master, and finally became a miserable prisoner.

You know, once a corrupt official like him, who has caused disasters to the country and the people, is investigated, according to the laws of Ming Dynasty, he will be chopped down with a single knife.

It is not impossible to execute Ling Chi and torture him beyond human appearance.

Such a master, such a hero, Zhuang Shaoyou actually couldn't bear it, he would end up like this in the end.

Perhaps self-death is the most honorable way of death he can get.

Zhuang Shaoyou sighed slightly amid the astonished expressions of Zhu Zhanji, Chen Hong and others.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if you haven't been obsessed with power and tactics all your life, and coveted those yellow and white things, you are destined not to be able to bring them into the coffin.

With your talent, at this old man's age, your cultivation may not be worse than this old man's.

One wrong thought, one wrong step, and one wrong path after all..."

Zhuang Shaoyou was right.

Ma Dazhong is only in his early fifties this year, and he is at least three to fifty years away from Zhuang Shaoyou's age.

If he had used all his experience in martial arts training from the very beginning, his achievements today would not necessarily be much worse than Zhuang Shaoyou's.

In the world, there are still too few talented people, and every one missing is a huge loss.

Zhuang Shaoyou's way of looking at the world is different from ordinary people.

Others may only see the crimes that Ma Dazhong has committed over the years, and the miserable poor people and military households who have been squeezed by him.

But very few people can see the other side of him.

He is not a poor man.

Because of his poor family, Shaoxiao was sold by his parents to become a eunuch in the palace. At that time, he was still young and had no choice.

When he grows up a little bit, becomes an adult, he has his own judgment, and he has cultivated a good ability.

Just when he thought that he could finally show his talents and stand out.

However, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, launched a rebellion, deposed his master from the throne, and began a career of fleeing for several years.

If his master has enough ambitions, he secretly plans to take back everything.

There is room for him to display his abilities.

It's a pity that my master, as if his heart died, plunged into the teachings of Buddhism and couldn't get out again.

(End of this chapter)

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