I want you.
What a pure three words, if it comes from a man's mouth to a woman, or a woman's mouth to a man's mouth, it is so concise and simple.
But when a rough man said this to another rough man, the deep meaning contained in it became a little chilling.
At this moment, Sima Kongming's face gradually became gloomy, and a momentum that was no less than the other party suddenly burst out!
The collision of mental pressure can also be called a confrontation of will!
The result of the two auras colliding was that everything in the hall turned into powder, except for the seats where Sima Kongming and Ying Tianhong were sitting.
Then, as the intensity of the pressure continued to increase, the two invisible auras had rubbed out black and red lightning, and the entire palace was even more shaky.
"go out!"
In response to Tianhong's angrily shout, the guard outside was knocked away by an invisible wave of air as soon as he opened the door, and the door was quickly closed!
At this time, the two of them had only each other in their eyes, and the expression reflected in their eyes was equally gloomy and cruel!
In this momentum, the two of them were also deliberately protecting the integrity of the palace, although several stone pillars had already appeared slender cracks.
"Do you want me?" At this moment, Sima Kongming stood up, and the chair under him was instantly crushed into powder.
As he approached Ying Tianhong step by step, the stalemate situation between the two sides began to tilt towards Sima Kongming.
On the contrary, Ying Tianhong's expression gradually became calm, and a hint of joke appeared in his eyes.
Faced with Sima Kongming's questioning, he answered affirmatively:
"Yes, I want you."
"Haha." Hearing the other party say these three words again, Sima Kongming sneered, "A mere master of the Cast Knife, dares to recruit the general captain of the six gates, and is still a grand master with the position of Duke and Marquis.
Ying Tianhong, don’t you be crazy if you lose your heart!”
At this moment, Ying Tianhong's momentum suddenly restrained, Sima Kongming frowned slightly, and he also put away his pressure. Then he found that outside was surrounded by masters from the Sword Cast Hall, which made his face look a little ugly.
"Why, I want to force me to surrender?"
Sima Kongming is the top among the great masters, second only to those monsters that changed the celestial phenomena.
But if he was trapped in a military formation of tens of thousands of people, he would probably be dragged to death after fighting thousands of people.
It just so happened that there was a Thousand Scratch Scratch Formation in the Zhudao Hall that was comparable to the military formation, not to mention that in terms of strength alone, there seemed to be a difference between Ying Tianhong and him.
Faced with Sima Kongming's questioning, Ying Tianhong shook his head and said:
"I just let you recognize the reality."
At the same time, he waved his right hand casually, and a splash of knife air emerged from the gap in the window, and the masters surrounding him dispersed one after another.
Seeing this, Sima Kong breathed a sigh of relief, but his vigilance in his heart mentioned the highest level.
"As it still said, you deserve to recruit me!"
Ying Tianhong stood up slowly, and the blue jade pedestal instantly turned into powder all over the ground. He ignored it and just walked to Sima Kongming step by step.
“In the past twenty days when you disappeared, I have investigated a lot about you.
In fact, when you came to the sword casting hall alone, you not only took the reason of Xiang Bohuai's death, but also took out the remaining page of "Eight Swords of Heavenly Swords" that had reached the heavenly level, and invited me to deal with Wuyou Villa together.
I was wondering why it was me.
You are the chief inspector of the Six Gates and the Marquis of Sima, who was named Xuancheng Marquis by the late emperor. Why did you choose to cooperate with me?
For this reason, he even exposed the secret of breaking through the Grand Master in Wuyou Villa."
Sima Kongming had a gloomy face and did not say a word.
But Ying Tianhong laughed.
"Mr. Sima, your situation is very bad now, and you can even call it a thorn in the eyes of countless people."
"What do you mean?" The panic flashed in Sima Kongming's eyes.
Ying Tianhong continued confidently:
“Do you need me to say more bluntly?
Your existence has blocked many people's path!
As a special department established by the court to deal with the forces in the martial arts world, the Liushemen is naturally very important, and the position of the general arrest is even more important, but you pretend to be noble and do not join any faction in the court.
In that place where people eat people, even some masters who are known as monster-level must join forces, let alone you, a small marquis.
And you also occupy such an important position.
I really can't figure it out, you are also an old man in the officialdom, how could you be so stupid!"
At this moment, the panic in Sima Kongming's eyes disappeared, with more of a fearful coldness.
"It's not stupid, but I know too much."
Ying Tianhong frowned slightly, and for a moment he didn't understand what the other party meant.
Sima Kongming pointed to his temple and said:
"I have always been loyal to the late emperor, and I should continue to exist as a loyal minister.
But after the death of the late emperor, I found that many of my memories were sealed and even forcibly erased, which was the price of loyal ministers.
So after Emperor Xuan took office, I didn’t want to be a tool anymore and began to look for my past, because I vaguely realized that there was something important to me, and it could even be said to be more precious than life!”
Ying Tianhong's brows gradually stretched out, and saying these words from the other party had already made a choice on his behalf.
At this moment, Sima Kongming's eyes were filled with haze.
"I am not a faction that I don't join. When Yu Cangmiao became the prime minister, I began to show kindness to him, although he was just an optional puppet in the eyes of other ministers at that time.
But I don't care about this. I only know that he can be in that position by Xuandi's power, which means he should know a lot of secrets."
"You want to use him to unlock the past that should not be forgotten?" Ying Tianhong said.
Sima Kongming nodded, but then laughed at himself and said:
"You should have guessed the result, too."
Ying Tianhong fell into silence. Before Yu Cangmiao showed his talents, how many people would take such a hairless boy seriously?
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! There are geniuses who are naturally intelligent, but they lack the accumulation of time, so they are even weaker in terms of human nature and means and experience.
But Yu Cangmiao broke this law and proved to everyone a bloody mountain of corpse piled up by countless heads that there are monsters in the world that cannot be judged by common sense.
Then he looked at Sima Kongming with a hint of pity. He probably guessed everything behind him without saying much.
As the first powerful minister to surrender to Yu Cangmiao, Sima Kongming not only did not know what he wanted from the other party, but instead was used as a tool to leverage his strength to fight.
As the chief constable of Liushemen and Xuan Chenghou of the Daxuan Dynasty, Sima Kongming had enough connections and enough power to protect himself.
But these powers are likely to be consumed in Yu Cangmiao's battle to become famous. As for those connections, Sima Kongming became a knife under Yu Cangmiao, and they were cut off by him personally.
If Yu Cangmiao was the prime minister before, Sima Kongming could have used his power to pretend to be a tiger, but now...
Sima Kongming had not said anything. Since Yu Cangmiao repeatedly confirmed to him in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he was determined to act alone, and there was no relationship between the two.
(See Chapter 154 for some details.)
"From today, you will be the only deputy head of the Zhudao Hall, but because of your identity, this matter will only be known to the trusted elders."
Ying Tianhong patted Sima Kongming on the shoulder and said seriously.
Sima Kong raised his head slightly indifferently and looked straight at Ying Tianhong's eyes:
“It’s not enough.”
Ying Tianhong took a deep breath. He understood what the other party really wanted and said seriously:
"I, Ying Tianhong, swear to help you find that memory. The only clue at the moment is Wuyou Villa, right?"
"Yes." Sima Kongming nodded, "I suspect that my memories that were sealed or forcibly erased are all secrets related to the great masters.
Another thing I want to explain is that I don’t care about this position as the head of the hall, and I am not your subordinate.
I mentioned these things before, because I wanted to reduce cooperation between us but have more unnecessary tests.
If you really want to fight wits, you can go find Yu Cangmiao."
He didn't care about the position of deputy hall master, but he did not refuse. At this moment, Ying Tianhong understood that Sima Kongming was maintaining the only remaining face.
But this is good. Ying Tianhong's purpose was not to force the other party to be loyal to him, but he also wanted to make the cooperation more honest.
But his methods are more radical.
Then Ying Tianhong laughed loudly and waved his hand and said:
"I don't dare to look for that monster. Although he is no longer the prime minister of Daxuan, he killed people in the court not long ago. Those proud literati dare not even let go of their farts."
Sima Kongming was not surprised at all. He knew Yu Cangmiao's terribleness more than anyone else.
Then he said with a solemn expression:
"There is one thing that needs to be explained. Even if you don't cooperate with me this time, you will sooner or later face the Forgetful Ghost Market."
Ying Tianhong nodded calmly. After the news of the establishment of the Forget-you Ghost Market was made public, he was in the worst mood among all the lords of the world.
Because nearly 90% of his territory in the Casting Sword Hall is in Nanxuanzhou Prefecture, and now there is an inexplicable top force in Xuanyang Domain in Nanxuanzhou Prefecture.
There is no need to think that there will be a conflict between the two sides next.
But facing the lineage of the four shopkeepers of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, facing Wuyou Villa, Yefu, Jiqiao Palace, Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion, and the four shopkeepers of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, how can he fight the Casting Hall?
So the toughness he showed against Sima Kongming this time is not just a desperate bet. He will seize the time to win over all the power he can win over. If he can't pull it, he will die together!
"Do you have any plans?"
When he said this, Ying Tianhong's tone was very light, and Sima Kongming, who was so close to him, did not notice that there was a hysterical madness hidden under the human skin.
"Yes!" Sima Kongming looked at the other party with a serious expression, "There is actually a fatal flaw in the Forget-Ware Ghost Market today."
"What is it?" Ying Tianhong's voice was still very steady, but his hidden madness was so excited that it was almost tearing everything around him.
"This kind of power is false!"
"oh?"
"The five-party alliance does not have any trust basis. In other words, if something happens to one of the parties now, the other four parties will not be able to suppress everything and support each other.
Moreover, why is Wuyou Villa listed as one of the five parties? To put it bluntly, it is the advantage of geographical advantages and the strength shown by Qin Fan.
There are also these points of Zhudao Hall, which is even ten times more advantage than Wuyou Villa!
So we can completely replace Wuyou Villa!"
Ying Tianhong's hidden little madman gradually calmed down, and he looked at Sima Kongming with a frown and said:
"We are indeed the advantage of the geographical advantage, but Qin Fan's strength cannot be underestimated. I have confirmed that the fact that he crushed hundreds of thousands of ferocious beasts with his spiritual pressure is true."
"That's a ferocious beast, not a human, everyone ignored this.
There is also a big difference between humans and beasts, not to mention that as far as I know, those ferocious beasts are already poisoned and are determined to rush to the end.
In addition to that battle, Qin Fan was likely to have used external forces.
You should also know that the decisive battle place where millions of ferocious beasts buried their bones were inexplicably added to a black river of death. This is the most powerful evidence." Sima Kongming said confidently.
Ying Tianhong was silent for a moment, shook his head slightly and said:
"It's still not enough, our strength is still too weak."
"If we add Qinglong Pavilion, Baihu Hall, Xuanwu Tower, Wanpo Palace and the Nether Corpse Sect, we use revenge as the banner, indicating that we only target Wuyou Villa.
Especially before the Wangyou Ghost Market is fully established, the other four parties should consider it first if they want to help.
In addition, I can ask a shopkeeper to put pressure on Xia Jinyu. With the position of Tongtian Chamber of Commerce, I will never participate in the war, not to mention that once the Forgetful Ghost Market is established, the positions of the third and second shopkeepers on Xia Jinyu will be threatened!
So the help of this party may have been completely cut off, and I have a way to make them unable to take care of themselves in the other three parties!"
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Ying Tianhong was silent again and said after a moment:
"It is not difficult to join forces with Wanpo Palace and the Nether Corpse Sect, but it is not so easy for the other three companies to take action."
"I have confirmed that the remnants of the Suzaku Palace are in Xuanyang Domain, and have even secretly defected to Qin Fan. The reason why I disappeared for the past twenty days is because I was poisoned by the poisonous hand of Wuchang Zhang Guchen!"
“Then all this plan needs is a little bit left, hurry up!
You must do it before the ghost market is established. If you delay it for a long time, there will definitely be variables!"
Ying Tianhong's eyes lit up.
Then the two of them began to check for omissions and fill in the gaps based on this plan. There were few stupid people who could become masters. After an hour, a perfect winning situation had already been formed!
Just as they were about to contact other forces, the two suddenly raised their eyebrows because there were a few snowflakes floating in front of them.
Since the two started discussing, they had already covered the entire palace with their mental power, so they knew nothing about the situation outside.
But when they found that the snowflakes were becoming more and more, and white fluff almost filled the palace, the two quickly relaxed their mental power and spread to the entire Daoshan.
The disciples of the Caught Knife Casing Hall were lying from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The masters of the Casing Knife Casing Hall gathered together outside the palace and looked at the three people in front of them with vigilance.
An old man in a Taoist robe, a young man with extraordinary temperament and handsome appearance, and a woman with a flawless and cold appearance.
The heavy snow outside was even more amazing. Now that the hot summer has just passed, a layer of frost appears on the ground.
The flawless snow color is not the old man who is not easy to mess with at first sight, but the woman standing in front of her.
At this moment, Ying Tianhong and Sima Kongming had already walked out of the palace. Their eyes were only on the woman's body for a moment, and they both looked at the old man.
At the same time, the two of them narrowed their pupils and obviously recognized the identity of the old man. After the old man nodded slightly to them, he signaled to the woman in front of him with his eyes.
At this moment, the wind blew, and the leisurely falling silver trunks turned into roaring blizzards, hidden under the crystal white turtle in the sky, a cold poem echoed through the sky.
[I am sorry for the dream and sadness of the sky, and the shadows of the remaining flowers and the moon are gone now? The wind stops, the frost paints the night, the snow is bright and the sky is sunny and dancing in the world.]
As the voice of the poem disappeared, the handsome young man beside the old man stood up helplessly and said, "The 24th generation of Dao Shen Palace, Xue Wuxia, please fight for the Dao Night Breaking Knife here."
Confused discussions sounded around:
"Daozi is a man, and his name doesn't seem to be Xue Wuxia."
"Isn't that young man the contemporary Taoist? I've seen him when he defeated the young master with one move three years ago."
Chapter completed!