Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

It's just that he is now the emperor, and he realized at this time that it is really not a good thing to be admonished by the minister.

"Since you mentioned the alien war, I will have a good talk with you today."

Emperor Yonghe sighed:

"Forty years ago, Wu Shengren led 40 elites to quell the chaos of the Yiren under the order of the late emperor. As a result, before the army left Zhongzhou, they encountered the Yiren from the Dao Sect in the area of ​​Anxi City."

"The result? Our [-] elite army of Great Yan was annihilated, and Anxi City was razed to the ground, leaving no ruins."

"Wu Shengren is regarded as the only hope in the army. Before the entire army was wiped out, he was sent out by his soldiers with their lives."

"And even if the Martial Saint's martial arts practice has improved rapidly, he is now a pile of loess. I watched him die with my own eyes."

Recalling the incident of worshiping gods in Nanzhou, Emperor Yonghe felt unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

Wu Shengren is not the savior of the world, let alone the last hope of the human race. His tragic death only made Emperor Yonghe see the gap between ordinary people and immortals.

"Such a huge gap can no longer be smoothed out by the so-called 'big scheme'." Emperor Yonghe's eyes fell on the King Sword at his waist.

Hai Wuya was silent again.

The implication is...Emperor Yonghe actually didn't have a big plan to turn the tide?

What he said about planning for future generations is actually just that there is no good strategy against aliens at the moment, so are you pinning your hopes on the latecomers?

Hai Wuya said word by word: "I only know that one step back, one step back, in the future I want to go in, can I go in?"

"If people's hearts are gone, when it's time to really want to advance, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do."

The Great Yan Dynasty is not alone, no matter whether it advances or retreats, it cannot move its arms and fingers like a real person.

These words made Emperor Yonghe subconsciously glance at the man Wang Jian on his waist, feeling as if he had just woken up from a dream.

What people want is not empty talk.

In today's Yan Dynasty, the direction of the people's hearts can also be said to be closely linked to the country's luck, and it is also closely related to the King's Sword on the waist.

If the hearts of the people are lost and the fate of the country is withered, then this man Wang Jian will probably lose his glory, right?

Speaking of which, Emperor Yonghe didn't veto any more, he was silent for a long time, and then slowly said:

"You let me... think again?"

The common people are chess, and the emperor is a chess player. He needs more time to weigh the pros and cons as usual.

Maybe... he is already a chess player now, so he doesn't have to be as cautious as before?

Emperor Yonghe thought of testing the immortal gate.

Chapter 168 Chapter 162

Imperial Capital Tea House, a natural residence.

In the attic box, Jiang Chen, Shun Feng Er, Hu Han and others are sitting quietly, waiting for news.

They are waiting, waiting for news from the palace.

There are many eyes and ears in Tingchaolou, among them there are people like Shunfenger who are not too serious about watching the excitement.

Even if they sit still in this room, there are still people who will continue to inquire about news inside and outside the city.

"The news from the palace has come, Hai Wuya has really played."

"Emperor Yonghe talked with Hai Wuya in the Golden Luan Hall, presumably they were talking about Caishikou."

"...Hai Wuya has left the palace. He has the same expression on his face and no injuries on his body. It seems that Emperor Yonghe has not turned into anger from embarrassment..."

"The people from the six gates moved, and they actually... went to the Taoist Temple of the Dao Sect in the north of the city? But how can the law of Dayan restrain the immortal elders of the Xianmen?"

“…”

"Xianmen's attitude is as tough as usual."

"Dao Xu, a disciple of Dao Dao Sect, has been brought back to Dao Dao Sect's sect by Qing Daoist, and spent ten years thinking about it in front of the wall in the back mountain according to the sect's rules."

"...The latest news is that the case of Caishikou has been closed, and the government has posted a notice: It is said that this incident was caused by a disciple of the Daoist sect who accidentally injured him during a fight. .”

"Qiao Shuanglin, as a righteous man who sacrificed himself to save others, was rewarded with a thousand taels of silver. If there is no descendant of the Qiao family to claim the body, the government will bury it for him..."

From early in the morning until the sun was setting, news came one after another.

The two storytellers looked at each other in blank dismay, they did not expect the matter to end like this.

Naturally, it is impossible for the Taoist sect to hand over the monks who killed the people by mistake in fighting skills to the Dayan government.

This point, whether they are storytellers or the Yan court, must be well aware of it.

Therefore, being detained according to the sect's rules, presumably it was the result of both Xianmen and Dayan court taking a step back.

On the bright side, this matter is still a loss of face for the court.But it was already much better than what Shunfenger had predicted before, Qiao Shuanglin was the one who took the blame, and the immortal cultivator became a good man who suppressed murderers.

"The Great Yan court did not cover it up like before, and the Daoist sect actually took the blame for this matter..." Shunfeng frowned and thought, which made him very puzzled.

Among them, I don't know how many confrontations and games there are overtly and secretly.

Just unknowingly, the current situation seems to be slightly different from the past....

"Where did it change?" Shunfeng was puzzled: "Isn't this the style of Emperor Yonghe?"

But Jiang Chen beside him suddenly laughed out loud, causing Shunfeng to look at him in surprise.

"Senior Shunfenger, do you still remember Hu Han just now? I didn't find him, but he found me." Jiang Chen laughed.

"...so what?"

"There is also Hai Wuya, the minister of the Ministry of Rites who advised the court, and the poisonous woman who reported herself to the official... Senior Shunfenger may wish to guess why they were moved to try to reverse the case of Qiao Shuanglin, so that the case can be overthrown." Daozong is responsible?"

Shunfeng's ears were surprised, and he said suspiciously:

"You mean, is there a certain force behind this, which made them change their minds, and mobilized people from the court to the people to take the lead in this case?"

Jiang Chen laughed dumbly, shook his head and said:

"How can there be so many conspiracies and mysterious forces?"

"In my opinion, these are nothing more than what people want."

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and pressed it on his heart, feeling the heartbeat in his chest, and once again remembered the past in Yancheng.

"The death of every righteous man will not be in vain. After all, people's hearts are made of flesh. How can a person who holds a salary for everyone die in vain? How should he die in vain?"

He was saved by Qiao's family, so he embarked on the road of storyteller.

In his opinion, Hu Han came to him obviously for similar reasons.

On the side of Hai Wuya, the poisonous woman who reported herself to the official, and others, there may be other people running in the dark to change their wishes.

Mysterious forces circling in it?Although this kind of conspiracy theory is not impossible, Jiang Chen believes in people's hearts even more.

Because he has also experienced similar things, and he has changed his mind because of the behavior of Qiao's family.

The spark of the Qiao family may not be enough to form a prairie fire and light up the long night, but it is more than enough to warm the people as a bonfire.

.....

Shunfeng stretched his ears and left the box of the teahouse, but unexpectedly saw Hu Han waiting quietly in the lobby.

The latter nodded immediately when he saw him, and stepped forward.

"Hu Daxia, you came here not only to tell us about Qiao Shuanglin." Shunfeng Er asked.

This Hu Han is here to hang on, obviously there are other things.

"Sir, you have good eyesight. In fact, I have another matter, and I want to ask Tingchaolou for help." Hu Han sighed:

"My teacher, 'Mujian Sanren' Lu Yanbei, has disappeared recently, and I, as an apprentice, can't find him. It seems that he appeared in the area of ​​the imperial capital before he disappeared, so I came to Tingchaolou to inquire about it." fan."

There is a stagnation in the ears of the wind.

The so-called Mujian Sanren is a famous martial artist who is over eighty years old and can beat a second-rank martial artist one-on-one. Such an expert will disappear if he disappears?

If the martial sage was still alive, it would not be uncommon for famous martial arts figures to disappear inexplicably.

Many of them are afraid that they have become the merits of Wu Shengren.

It's just that now that the martial sage is dead, it's strange that a famous martial artist like Lu Yanbei disappeared inexplicably.

Shunfeng frowned, and said: "Since the death of Wu Sheng, there has been no peace in this imperial capital."

"The rumors of becoming Taoist through martial arts have intensified and become a new hope for warriors... There is even an organization called 'Martial Arts League', and the top executives in it all claim to be Taoists through martial arts..."

"Uh... what does this have to do with my master?" Hu Han asked.

"The so-called one who enters the Tao with martial arts, naturally has the force to surpass ordinary martial arts, otherwise how dare he call himself a Taoist?" Shun Fenger said:

"Warfu's principles are made with fists."

"These Taoists want to make a name for themselves in the imperial capital, so they naturally have to step on the heads of the former celebrities, so that they can set up the banner of martial arts."

"The first-rank martial artist from the court, the Black Winged Bat King Wayne, I heard that he fell into the hands of a Taoist. He obviously has unrivaled lightness skills, but he almost failed to escape and was seriously injured."

"By the way, Qiao Shuanglin also killed a newcomer recruited by the Martial Arts League a few nights ago, the sword ghost... Maybe you have heard of this, maybe Qiao Shuanglin was framed, maybe there was revenge from the Martial Arts League .”

The meaning behind the words is obvious.

First-rank martial artist Wayne, and the powerful Qiao Shuanglin were both suspected to have fallen into the hands of the Martial Arts League.

The more famous a martial artist is, the more likely he is to become their prey.

And Lu Yanbei, as a generation of martial arts legends, naturally has a reputation that spreads far and wide.Shunfenger's words were obviously implying that Lu Yanbei's disappearance might also be related to the Martial Arts League.

Chapter 169 Chapter 163 It Doesn't Matter, I Will Shot (3k

Fang Fang is in a good mood today.

She was humming a ditty, walking around the courtyard of the Wanjia Mansion admiring the flowers, quite at ease.

She didn't listen to Chaolou, and she didn't have enough information to find out about Qiao Shuanglin's case immediately.

So in her view, the overall situation has been settled.

Qiao Shuanglin was framed twice, and later died tragically at the hands of strangers, so Fang Fang naturally didn't have to restrain her hands.

Some time ago, she had actually been a little uneasy in her heart.

Ever since he knew that Fangyuan's life was booming, he even had spare money to afford an old house, and climbed a high branch like the martial arts expert Qiao Shuanglin, he felt unbalanced.

unfair!

She sacrificed a lot and committed herself to being Wan Ronghua's concubine in exchange for everything she has now.

In the past, the Fang family's shop, the Fang family's old house... have all been owned by the Wan family, and of course she also has a part of it.

But Fang Yuan had obviously fallen to the bottom of the valley back then, if not for the connections left by Fang's father, he wouldn't even be able to earn a job as a prison guard.

Why is it that he, Fang Yuan, was able to win the respect of Fang's father since he was a child, and share the favor and family property that originally belonged only to her, his biological daughter.

Ever since Fangyuan bought the house again, there was a voice in her heart screaming.

Let her watch Fangyuan make a comeback step by step, it is more uncomfortable than losing money.

It's just that she didn't dare to act rashly.

Because behind Fangyuan, there is still Qiao Shuanglin who stood up for him!

Even Wan Ronghua was unwilling to take the initiative to provoke such a master of martial arts who was able to kill Wanjia's enshrined sword ghost... But the two sides had already formed a clear enmity, so Wan Ronghua had to use all means to plot against this Qiao Shuanglin.

But Wan Ronghua's method has already succeeded.

"Even a dragon crossing the river like Qiao Shuanglin will have to do it when he arrives in the imperial capital...Master's plan really works." Fang Fang praised:

"After all, he is a self-made rich man. No matter how good Qiao Shuanglin's martial arts is, so what? Why don't you just let the old man get rid of blood?"

"It's just that the master has been focusing on Qiao Shuanglin a few days ago, how can he have time to deal with a square?"

"But this... is actually good. I can settle this grievance with my own hands."

An idea came to Fang Fang's mind, she stood up and walked out.

Wan Ronghua was not here today, so he went out early.

And in her view, this is her great opportunity.

As Wan Ronghua's concubine, although she can't be called the hostess, it is more than enough to mobilize some servants of the Wan family.