No matter how talented Lin Xian is, his life or death will have no impact on the Xia Kingdom.
Rongguo is small and thousands of miles apart, so Xiaguo doesn’t need to care about its attitude.
But his life and death may have a little impact on the country of Qi.
A living Lin Xian may not really be able to cause any trouble to Qi. There have been countless talented people from small countries like him in history, and few have been able to influence the situation in a region.
Then, Rong Guo, who has a genius like Lin Xian, at least has the possibility of causing trouble to Qi State.
that's enough.
One possibility is enough for Chu Ming to stifle his murderous intention.
The Xia Kingdom is also a big country with a territory of thousands of miles. If you can stand out in such a big country and become the pride of the country, you will certainly not be swayed by temporary emotions.
If it were a talented opponent from other small countries, he would just kill him. But Lin Xian was different.
Lin Xian’s talent is of great significance to Rong Guo.
Chumian did not sympathize with Rong Guo, nor did he pity Lin Xian, but he deeply hated Qi State.
Killing Lin Xian was something the people of Qi would like to see, so he would never do it.
Today's Xia State, even if it has been working hard for decades, is indeed unable to compete with Qi State. But there are many "possibility" like Rong State, and bit by bit, over the years, it may not be able to defeat this behemoth.
.
The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in an ant nest.
The Yang State in the past could be destroyed, so why not the Qi State?
Touch one side of his head, let the ghost-faced rat bat go back into his ear, and use his hand to collect the puppet fragments scattered on the ground.
Did not look at Lin Xian again.
He just stood on the martial arts stage, stared deeply at the genius of Qi on the stage, then turned around and walked off the stage alone.
Wait, then……
he thinks.
In any case, he has won this game. Although there is no chance of winning the championship, there is still a chance to enter the main draw.
If you can save the last resort, you may not be able to create a "surprise" in the main game.
Even if it’s just one more round, you can have more say.
Besides him, the Xia Kingdom also has talents who are participating in the outer building field and the unrestricted field under thirty years old. The hope of winning the championship has not been completely extinguished.
In comparison, Lin Xian, who fought desperately to give Rong Guo a glimmer of hope, failed completely. Rong Guo had been hiding for so long, just waiting to make a splash in the Yellow River Meeting.
Tianjiao, but ultimately stopped at the early stage of selection.
Although you are not dead, it may not be as comfortable as death.
On the River Viewing Platform, Rong Guo was the only talented person, and he returned without success, which can’t be said to be disappointing.
However, the nations gather together, and the arrogant ones compete with each other.
Anyone who comes here to watch the river is a proud man praised by the country.
Who doesn’t have a story and who doesn’t have some persistence?
Who has not gone through all the obstacles and defeated countless opponents before reaching this world-famous river viewing platform.
So who is willing to fail?
It's still just the winners standing and the losers falling down.
Everyone has reasons why they cannot lose, but someone will always lose.
Is Lin Xian the only one who is frustrated in the world?
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Night has come, in the pastoral street.
“Rucheng, the selection has already begun, don’t you go and take a look?” Yu Wenduo opened the curtain and said carelessly.
At that time, Zhao Rucheng was sitting in front of the writing desk, holding a fine brush and painting on the scroll in detail.
The thick bronze mask was placed in the upper left corner of the desk, so his handsome face was clearly visible under the light.
Hearing the sound, he just said: "The race hasn't started yet, what's there to see?"
Yuwenduo took a closer look and asked, "Who are the five people painted here? Why don't they have faces painted on them?"
“How do you know the art of painting?” Zhao Rucheng glanced at him and pointedly said: “In this world, some people have a face, and some people don’t.”
Yuwen Duo seemed not to understand at all, with a naive smile on his face, and complained kindly: "You said you came to meet the heroes of the world, but you stayed in the tent all day. You are not painting for others to see.
If you don’t understand painting, it’s just a practice that has no end! How boring!”
Zhao Rucheng smiled: "Please go back and tell Her Royal Highness that I am practicing and have no time."
"Look what you said, what does it have to do with the princess?" Yuwen Duo continued his silly tactics: "I want to watch the selection with you!"
Zhao Rucheng didn't even raise his head, and softly uttered one word: "Get out."
“Okay!” Yu Wenduo, who had just sat down halfway, immediately stood up again: “Yi Zhen, you continue to draw, I will call you when the main competition begins.”
This man came and went with great gusto.
Zhao Rucheng didn't seem to be affected at all, and kept painting the details of one of the characters' clothing.
That is a simple and clean gown.
He added a patch to it.
While sketching, he suddenly paused his pen and raised his head.
That bronze mask has been covered on his face.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps approaching from far away was heard, and a thick female voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Zhao."
“Come in.” Zhao Rucheng greeted.
The "maid" of the Yuwen family came in.
This is a woman with a waist as big as a bucket. Her children are as old as Zhao Rucheng. She is good at herding sheep and cutting grass, and she is good at serving people...
Before her, Yu Wenduo arranged for Zhao Rucheng to be a lively and beautiful maid. After Helian Yunyun appeared, she was replaced by this one.
Yuwenduo repeatedly stated that it was his own idea, and he did not want Rucheng to be distracted from his practice... Zhao Rucheng said that he believed it, and then beat Yuwenduo violently.
Yuwenduo was indeed a tough guy on the grassland. In order to allow Yizui to concentrate on his practice, he refused to change him life and death.
This Aunt Niu has just settled down.
As time went by, Zhao Rucheng got used to it...
Auntie is very nice, and she won’t bother him no matter what.
"Sir." Aunt Niu walked into the tent and held out a small box half a foot long: "Someone asked me to deliver this gift to you."
Zhao Rucheng asked: "Who?"
“I don’t know.” Aunt Niu shook her head and said, “He said you’ll know after you see it.”
Zhao Rucheng looked at the tea table in the tent and said, "Put it on the table."
Aunt Niu came over, put the box on the tea table, then turned and left.
She works quickly and never sloppily.
Waiting until Aunt Niu had gone away, Zhao Rucheng opened the box with a wisp of wind from his finger.
He was five steps away, quietly looking at the box on the tea table.
In the box……
is a finger.
A twisted and bent finger that was broken in reverse.
Zhao Rucheng was silent for a long time before approaching the tea table.
In the box, under the finger, there is a piece of paper.
Zhao Rucheng was silent for a while, then flicked out a wisp of wind again, rolled up the note, and floated it in the air.
Now, the note was face to face with him.
Wearing a bronze devil mask, the inch-haired Zhao Rucheng seems to be facing off against the person behind the note.
Through the thin paper, the distant night.
This piece of paper has three lines written in very neat handwriting.
“The person is not dead yet.”
“Wuguo Fengcheng, Yunlai Inn is waiting for you.”
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This chapter has been completed!