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Chapter 1: Persuasion

Selfishness is human nature.

Unpredictable things are happening.

The empty palace looked extremely tempting and beautiful at the moment.

This kind of beauty is extraordinary, as if she has been exaggerated by something.

The four thick pillars in the temple are all painted with some ferocious patterns. Luo Sang once said that only these ferocious beasts can always warn themselves that as a local hero, they must keep the keenness of beasts!

On the wall behind the seat, there is a totem of an eagle spreading its wings. It is not so much an eagle as it is another ferocious beast that is extremely difficult to control. The difference is that this ferocious beast has a claw under its claws.

A dark snake!

Ma Jun suddenly realized that the living Buddha's motto suggested that a black dragon was being ambushed. Could this totem also be implying something?

Driven by curiosity, Ma Jun took a few steps forward, touched the totem, and had a thought in his mind: Could it be that this black beast was destined to be me?

Thinking of an inexplicable burst of joy, with a rare smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, he turned around and glanced at the top of the hall. There was a large golden plaque hanging high on the top, with four characters written in seal script: Man can conquer heaven!

There was an incomprehensible handwriting written in Sanskrit under the big characters. Ma Jun meditated for a while.

Man can conquer heaven! Does Luo Sang even want to go against the will of heaven?

Then he turned his attention to the seat. He put his hand on the back of the seat and groped back and forth with enjoyment.

The strong wind blew loudly outside the hall.

With a bang, the palace door was thrown open by the wind.

Ma Jun's face changed in shock, and he strode down and took a sneak peek outside the door. Fortunately, there was a strong wind.

After that, he closed the door and looked towards the high platform again.

I don't know what kind of force has been attracting Ma Jun to the seat on the high platform.

Afraid of someone suddenly breaking in, he coughed twice to embolden himself and sat down on the seat.

Looking down, I seemed to see a scene of hundreds of talents gathering to worship.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, follow Luo Sang's example, and wave your hands on the seat to give orders.

Thinking of the happy place, I was so happy that I couldn't open my mouth from ear to ear. I leaned back in my seat and held the eagle case with both hands.

Suddenly I heard footsteps outside the hall. I was immediately startled and hurriedly got off the platform. Just as I was about to open the door, I bumped into someone!

He exclaimed: "Xiucai!"

The scholar did not find it strange at all that Ma Jun visited the palace alone, because the scholar had long seen Ma Jun's thoughts, but it was the scholar's normality that made Ma Jun uneasy.

"Yeah, I'm looking for something to do with you!"

Ma Jun's eyes flickered and hesitantly said, "Isn't Jing Qian also in the camp?"

Xiucai rolled his eyes and punched Ma Jun's chest lightly: "Are you the eldest brother or is Jinggan the eldest brother? I really don't understand you!"

The scholar continued: "I have been holding something back in my heart, and I want to tell you!"

"What's up?"

The scholar looked embarrassed. He hesitated and patted Ma Jun on the arm: "Forget it, I'll tell you at your house!"

The military commander's camp is the garden of the military commander's residence.

Ma Jun grabbed the scholar's wrist: "Stop, stop, stop, just say it, don't be pretentious, our brothers have nothing to say!"

The scholar also stopped, looked around, and said softly: "Don't think your house is safe!"

Ma Jun lowered his head and scratched his head, and after thinking about it, forget it, just let him go. Anyway, this person has a more delicate mind and won't do anything random.

Opening the door, Xiucai sat down on the cabinet in front of the couch and asked, "Martha, please give us brothers a guarantee. If something happens to the tribe in the future, will you cause chaos?"

Ma Jun already knew the purpose of the scholar's visit, which was to dispel his thoughts. He deliberately pretended not to understand. He poured a glass of wine and handed it to the scholar. He said with a smile: "Xiucai, come here, this glass of wine."

Drink it! What do you think about all day long?"

The scholar shook off Ma Jun's hand and his face darkened: "Seriously! Let me ask you, will you?"

Faced with the scholar's question, Ma Jun certainly had selfish motives. For a while, he had no good reason to shirk it, and he was afraid of directly shirk it. If it turns out to be what the scholar said in the future, the brotherhood may be gone.

"Don't be like this! It's impossible. Look at the tribe now in full swing and very stable!"

When the scholar heard this, he became anxious. It was rare for a scholar to be as anxious as he was today. He picked up a simple knife and put it on his neck: "Don't pretend to be stupid. People are not clear about the current situation. Are we not clear?

You just need to tell me, if something happens, will there be chaos?"

Forced to have no choice, Ma Jun quickly put down the wine glass in his hand and said repeatedly: "Brother! I follow you, I follow you! Come on, come on, put down the knife in your hand!"

"Okay, you promise me, as long as Luo Sang is still alive, you can't follow those people outside to cause trouble!" Xiucai hid back, but without taking off the knife, he pointed at Ma Jun's nose and said.

In desperation, Ma Jun stepped forward helplessly, clasping his fists with his hands: "Master Xiucai, I will follow what you said, that's all!"

"You can't be perfunctory! I'm serious! If Luo Sang is gone, if you have any ideas, I and other brothers will help you. You must not have your own ideas now!" The scholar looked serious, with a trace of blood on his neck.

bloodstains.

Only then did Ma Jun realize the seriousness of the matter and said unwillingly: "Okay, okay, you have to know that it is you, the scholar, that I agreed to today! But in the future, I will not allow any brother to hold a knife against me!"

The scholar looked at Ma Jun, then slowly put down the knife in his hand. With a solemn expression, he patted Ma Jun on the shoulder, gave a thumbs up and nodded.

Now, the various borders under Luo Sang's rule are starting to show the same symptoms as Guanshan Fort.

In recent days, Luo Sang has received urgent calls from the leaders of all parties, and the information has been kept confidential. Only the tribal secretaries can have the exact information. Even the several noble pot houses have not heard any rumors.

Following the Guanshanbao incident some time ago, there were also undercurrents of unknown forces in Zhuo County.

In the Fuqiang territory under tribal control, even more tribesmen have already started conflicts with local refugees. These refugees are of unknown origin and are placed among innocent people.

One after another, Luosang has given up guarding some areas under his control and withdrawn key personnel.

A marriage with a warlord has caused such a big disaster. Firstly, the real purpose of the wedding is hidden, and under the guise of a parade, other forces are confused that the army is unstoppable. Secondly, they take the opportunity to use the marriage as a pretext.

He claimed the tribal fortress and made Luosang lose his trust.

For a time, the public opinion that the tribe began to decline was at the forefront.

Ma Jun's wishful thinking was to take advantage of the chaos of the tribe to avenge himself and fulfill his wish. The most important thing was to be able to give orders to the tribe and gain the glory of the Dapeng Golden Seal above all others.

Now, the scholar held a knife to force him to persuade him, and he reluctantly agreed.

The scholar knew very well that Luo Sang's heroic power was the clearest and most stable form of power in the current division of power. The emergence of various contradictions, coupled with the uncertainty of the hidden hands of the situation, led to abnormal judgments of the current situation.

difficult…

And no one knows, not even Luo Sang,

He is giving in, and he is using the ground he throws out to lure the black hand to surface.
Chapter completed!
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