Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan said slowly: "The fundamental foundation is the original heart. I don't know if you have seen that Taiyue's original intention has deteriorated. He is no longer a holy land born in response to the disaster, but a man who controls the country. Their ambition is to transform from demigods to human masters, and even I am worried that they will really borrow the power of Tianwaitian. "

Wenren Fengliu took a breath of air: "This is unlikely."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Is there any possibility? Once the original intention changes, the position changes, and the perspective of looking at the problem is different. Everything seen in the eyes can be a tool and can be borrowed. Didn't Fengchen borrow it all? Even I suspect that there are powerful people in Taiyue, and I am even more worried that there are people with intentions in Taiyue..."

Wenren Fengliu's expression changed slightly: "This is just a guess."

Jiang Fan said: "Yes, it is a guess, but I have seen evidence from countless aspects. It is not just me, I believe there are more people who have seen it. Otherwise, we would not be in this situation today. You might as well think about it, the two It has been almost a thousand years since the Great Holy Land rose, and Tianwaitian will just watch it so innocently?”

He opens his mouth when he hears someone's romance, but has no way to refute.

"...But...there is no real evidence."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Do you dare to bet?"

Hearing people are silent. Of course he didn't dare. This was gambling with the fate of the world.

Jiang Fan said: "We don't know the future, so we can only do things according to our own hearts. But I know that Taiyue's true hearts must conflict with mine, so I must stop them and do what I want. What's right and wrong in this process?" , can only be left to historical judgment.”

Wen Renfengliu let out a long sigh: "I believe you, but I will also look for evidence myself."

Jiang Fan nodded: "Seeking truth and verification is the right thing to do."

Wen Renfengliu looked at him seriously: "I want to ask you, honestly speaking, what is your true intention?"

Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "I just said it is freedom, a free world that is equal, just and well-fed under the governance of the political power of the times."

"Qin? Can you do it?"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "Not necessarily, but Qin must be the beginning, because they have done a major thing that is most in line with the progress of production relations, respecting the law and establishing the prototype of ruling the country according to law. And their monarch has a grand ambition A national outlook, a life value that is not based on self-interest, and a historical outlook that takes the world as its own responsibility are progress, and human society should only progress."

Wenren Fengliu was stunned for a long time: "Although I don't understand it very well, it seems to be very powerful..."

"This is called unclear awareness, haha." Jiang Fan said with a smile: "You are a bit strange today. The issues you discussed are a bit far away, and it is not in line with your status as a happy drunkard. What happened? Did you suddenly think of talking about these topics? "

Wenren Fengliu rolled her eyes: "I didn't think about anything, I just waited anxiously and chatted."

Jiang Fan looked out the window at the sky: "Don't worry, it's getting late, and many things have already begun."

Wenren Fengliu perked up and said, "Yes, a journey of a thousand miles begins with small steps. Let's do the things in front of us first. I would like to walk step by step towards the future with you and see the world you describe."

Jiang Fan smiled softly, but before he could say anything, suddenly a thunderbolt penetrated the night in the sky, and a small firelight lit up from the distance. Along with the faint whistling sound, countless firelights were like stars flashing on the earth, gradually connecting into one, This quiet night suddenly became murderous...

"It's starting...he's here, and Ningzhou is no longer peaceful."

Li Luo looked at the fire in the distance and said softly.

"Are you sure it has something to do with him? He has been in the inn and has never been out." Ah Li frowned.

"Of course, I can feel it. This is very mysterious. He is a very strange person. He obviously likes a quiet and relaxed life, but fire and war always follow him."

"He said that a new world will only be born from the flames of war." Ahri said, staring into the distance.

"New world? What an interesting word..." Li Luo narrowed his beautiful eyes and whispered to himself: "What is the world in his heart like..."

"No matter what it looks like, it's still very early. This war is just one of hundreds of battles."

"Don't underestimate any war, no matter how small it is, it may play a subversive role in the future." The Demon Lord said slowly.

Ah Li snorted coldly: "He only seems to be carefree, but in fact he is a man who is fighting for power and gain."

"Haha, just because he can't live with you in that small courtyard with peace of mind. Ah Li, you don't understand your man, no wonder you can't get him."

Ahri looked grim: "He is no longer my man. I said, he is just the person I want to kill!"

Li Luo pointed to the inn in the distance: "Go and kill him? I'll carry the white-haired man next to you for you."

Ah Li snorted: "Your Majesty, don't you want to kill him?"

Li Luo laughed and said: "That's the problem. I really want to kill, but I don't dare to move. You really dare to move, but you don't want to kill. It's a contradiction."

Ah Li still wanted to argue, but Li Luo just pointed at her heart: "Don't try to convince me. What you should really convince is there."

After that, he ignored Ahri's reaction and turned to look at the fires burning everywhere, with scarlet blood in his eyes: "The night of the killing, the smell of blood... I feel a little uneasy."

The next moment, he actually crossed the night sky like a ghost, drifting towards the direction of the most ferocious flames.

Sima Jing's eyes were splitting, and there were only three hundred guards left around him, but there were at least thousands of people surrounding them, including countless strong ones.

"Yun Qiu!" He stared at the person in front of him and roared like a wounded beast.

"Why, I treated you so well, why did you betray me!"

He didn't understand, ten thousand things he didn't understand. He didn't understand what this sudden attack was all about, where did these more than 100,000 soldiers come from, why the other side was actually cooperating inside and outside, and why the insider was his most trusted staff and the most capable military advisor.

Tonight, for Sima Jing, it was a night of death.

He was already the king of southern Jin, and was gradually controlling the territory. Everything was moving in a good direction.

Just two hours ago, he was still dreaming that in the near future he could rule across the river from Sima Ji, and then gradually launch an attack to take back everything that belonged to him. And the surprise that happened this morning made him even more ambitious. His uncle Sima Linfeng came to visit him. He was forced into a desperate situation by the King of Jin, and came to seek refuge with one million taels of silver and ten thousand private soldiers.

Although Sima Jing was very careful, he was not overly defensive, because he had heard about Sima Linfeng's experience, not to mention that the other party directly gave him silver and handed over 10,000 soldiers to him to control. In addition, the people of the Demon-Slaying Alliance led by Da Foshan could prove his sincerity. The King of Jin and the State of Qin had formed an alliance, and these people had long been Sima Ji's enemies. Sima Jing certainly would not have any doubts.