On September 22nd, early morning arrived as promised.
After dawn, there was a brief intermission in the hustle and bustle in Jiangning City. People who had been disturbed by all kinds of chaos in the early morning began to get up one after another and cautiously went out to inquire about the progress of the situation.
In some hotels and inns, some business travelers and green forest people also started the first round of coming and going, and exchanged various first-hand information during breakfast time.
Countless messages, true and false, are confusingly mixed in the city at this moment. Just like every day in the past, truth and rumors are mixed together. For a large number of ordinary people, it is difficult to see the outline of the situation clearly until the end.
In the northern end of the city, rumors about the King of Fairness and the Assassin fighting for 300 rounds and seriously injuring his opponent with Fan Tianyin and the news that King of Fairness was assassinated and dying were spread among people at the same time. In the south of the city, the military coup and certain events were spreading. The news that the great king launched an army into the city and was finally stopped by the leader of the Great Light has spread widely.
Close to the city's inner city, some Green Forest experts have been training as usual and heard no less than five peak duels at the dining table, including Lin Zongwu versus the King of Fairness, Meng Zhuotao challenging Lin Zongwu, and the King of Fairness won with a scoreless score of one against four. Negative and so on, and so on. And these news spread for a while, and when the sun gets brighter in the morning, some key information will become clear in people's discussions and comparisons...
The break between the five kings seems to have become an irreversible reality. From last night to this morning, dozens of assassinations broke out among the five parties of the Fairness Party against each other's middle and senior leaders, which was the main axis of the riot throughout the night.
Before the sun rose today, the five kings left Jiangning City one after another, which indicated that this confrontation had entered an irreversible abyss.
Last night was just the beginning of everything.
It will take people in the city a lot of time to gradually digest this information. Some people are starting to make preparations to leave the city, but more people are just watching in silence. This is certainly not a good signal. , but how many days in Jiangnan today are spent in a peaceful state without any bumps?
In some inns, there are also some warriors who are still confused: "What should we do about the martial arts tournament...?"
"...There are only the last few games left. They will be finished, right?"
"...Maybe these five members of the Fair Party will send out their own experts to compete in the arena."
When people talk about this, they gradually become excited again: "Oh...that's really a fight between dragons and tigers."
The warriors looked at each other in confusion, looking forward to the coming of this fight between dragon and tiger.
Some of the more precise news has already reached the ears of messengers from more hidden and high-level forces in the city.
"Jiangnan is about to start a fight."
In the north of the city, in a courtyard belonging to Gaochang's territory, Zuo Xiuquan had a simple breakfast, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then looked at the people in the hall, including Yin Ping and Yue Yun. Carrying the elite troops of Wei.
"He Wen worked so hard to set up Jiang Ning's stage, and now he is telling all parties in the world his thoughts. But there is a clear line between words and actions. It seems that today, the King of Justice will This line has been completely crossed, and the other parties can no longer be ambiguous on this matter. The internal rupture will be clearly displayed in front of the world... Everyone, many people will die today. Let's see. Please leave carefully after the play is over, my life is in your hands."
After he said this, some people in the room nodded and patted their chests, and some looked calm. Yue Yun, who was following his sister, nodded while showing a confused look: "Then... what will He Wen do?"
Zuo Xiuquan laughed: "Didn't he make it very clear to the four kings yesterday?"
Yue Yun scratched his head, confused.
…
When the first ray of the sun rose, the people who participated in the chaos in the early morning seemed to be driven away by the sunlight and returned to their original places one after another. On the one hand, they summarized the information about the chaos last night, and on the other hand, they began to formally accept the series of changes in the early morning.
The impact and significance it contains.
Yesterday afternoon, when He Wen put forward his own ideas and Zhou Shang threw up the table in anger, it can still be said that it was the insistence of one or a few people.
When a clear platform is released, there will be clear feedback from the outside. Even within the "King of Fairness" party, there are still all kinds of lobbying and persuasion happening at the same time.
At night and early in the morning, the first round of fighting and confrontation occurred at the same time, but even at that moment, as long as there was a powerful person who could mediate, and the King of Fairness changed his mind, and the five of them had another round of negotiations in private, things would still be the same.
There is a possibility of elimination.
In many political struggles, both sides need to maintain sufficient deterrence. It is not uncommon for each other to be unwilling to retreat until the last moment. Is the fairness king's willfulness determined or a sky-high price to force the four people?
People at the middle level can always remain suspicious of the political strategy of retreat.
As long as there is no clear-cut large-scale war, there is always the possibility of things turning around.
However, as the five kings left Jiangning City one after another, many people were finally able to understand that there was no room for change.
As the morning fog rose, Lu Xian and Li Duanwu, who had witnessed the fighting in the south of the city, also brought the young people and their families of Lijiacun back to Fangshi where they had left.
People began to go home noisily, and the tired women placed their sleeping children at home, and then began to boil water for cooking. The young men under Li Duanwu began to build the second round of barricades under the command of Li Duanwu. Lu Xianzai
I sat by the river at the street entrance and was in a daze for a while.
After a while, Li Duanwu came over, with more than a dozen of his most capable subordinates gathered behind him. The old man patted him on the shoulder, gave him two steamed buns, and then sat down next to him.
"...He Shuangying is dead. It's still too late to change his mind."
While Lu Xian was eating steamed buns, the old man spoke next to him.
"He Shuangying is dead, but not all of his subordinates are dead. He will have to report for duty later." Lu Xian tore up the steamed buns, stuffed them into his mouth, and spoke slowly, "Besides, He Shuangying has already said hello, and He Fu dare not
Let us leave the city again."
"...Do you want to look for someone in another direction?"
"... It costs another round of money to leave the city now." Lu Xian sighed, "Besides, Uncle Duanwu, there is going to be chaos in Jiangnan. Lijia Village is on King Zhou's territory. Where should we go?"
In the early morning, the old man was silent for a moment: "In troubled times, as long as there are people under you, you can always find a place to take refuge. Don't worry about that."
"Are you taking refuge with He Wen? Uncle Duanwu, I can't tell what the outcome of this battle will be..."
"He Wen said that he had the support of Southwest. According to the previous two encounters, Southwest... really has people coming."
"Maybe he has the support of Southwest." Lu Xian looked into the distance, put a piece of steamed bun into his mouth, chewed it: "But regardless of Southwest or the Reading Club, the prescription given to us is to let these kings and leaders
, Don’t engage in corruption for personal gain...Uncle Duanwu, if the Fairness Party was first established, this would be a good thing, but now that everyone has a hilltop and their own property, is there really another round of fairness?"
When he said this, he sighed and turned to look at the streets behind him: "No matter how powerful the black flag in the southwest is, the distant water cannot withstand the immediate emergency. It is nothing more than verbal support for the King of Justice. We have thousands of mud legs here.
Son, now that we have such a good market and houses, if we want to be fair again, who is willing? Uncle Duanwu, if you give an order and say that these houses are no longer needed, in the future they will be really fair with those beggars whose families have been ruined. You
Speaking of Zhuzhu and others, will they still listen to us?"
"Then let's this time..."
Lu Xian was silent for a moment.
"It is said that the most difficult thing in life is to make choices. But Uncle Duanwu, this is what I think. If Black Flag comes out one day, he may have the upper hand. But now, if He Wen does this, he will definitely be
He is going to be beaten. Although He Wen's principle sounds interesting, King Zhou... has he ever suffered a loss? Even though he talks about benevolence, justice and morality, there are so many people, who doesn't want to rush in and grab more benefits. Even if according to the
According to the book club, in the future the territory will be large enough and those who take advantage will only enjoy it and become the second Fang La. At least that will be what happens after Wu Qimei, Tie Yan and others are killed..."
He paused slightly: "Today, Jiangning City will be in chaos. Uncle Duanwu, in fact, the moment I ordered you to come back here, I had already made a decision. If a man is alive and wants to get benefits, who can not fight for others?"
, since we have boarded King Zhou’s ship, we can only fight to carve out a piece of the world, so that in the future... we can have bargaining chips. And..."
Having said this, Lu Xian reached out and pulled out the long knife he carried with him, and looked at the sharp edge on the knife in the morning light.
"And...Uncle Duanwu, you have seen Master Lin's martial arts skills. They say that there are many masters in the world. In fact, I...don't want to stay out of this fight between dragons and tigers..."
Practicing martial arts with swords and fighting for their lives, the green forest people in this world have actually been lowly people for tens of hundreds of years. Even if there are one or two world-famous knight-errant assassins in a certain period, most of them are literati or
They exist as vassals of the political power. Like the iron-armed Zhou Dong, even though he is rumored to be the best in the world in the green forest, in the prosperous age, he still cannot get an official position.
Lu Xian has been practicing martial arts for half his life, and most of the time, he just fights for survival. He led everyone in Lijia Village to go out and fight, and became an elite thug under Wei Xunwen. In terms of his martial arts and fighting experience, his combat power is also comparable.
He is a top-notch person, but in the past, he was more accustomed to seeing himself as a clawed eagle dog.
But it is undeniable that with Ning Yi's bad propaganda and the advent of troubled times in recent years, the current chaotic years are indeed the most nourishing period for the green forest high rollers. Since the grandest martial arts tournament in the southwest has been held, After two terms, if He Wen wants to attract people's attention, he has to hold a martial arts competition. These days, although the political waters are constantly stirring, green forest people gather in the city, and there are noisy discussions about the white and underworld. The clamor and those seemingly romantic battles have indeed become part of the culture for a period of time.
Even though Lu Xian can clearly understand that his personal abilities are limited, he can't help but have heroic imagination occasionally. Especially in the early hours of this morning, the "Measuring Sky Ruler" Meng Peach Assassin King Shajia showed his skill. It really made him feel that he was beyond his reach, and as Lin Zongwu showed his strength, the heroic and domineering spirit of the world's number one also made Lu Xian's heart surge with passion.
Over the years, he has been diligently improving his martial arts skills. There were also many times when he was active on the front line of fighting desperately. He was also proud of his own skills. However... at this moment, he finally saw that such a state existed in the world.
He made a decision and had already thought clearly: In these troubled times, if he still fails to be courageous and diligent when faced with things, how can he have a place like his own in this world in the future?
What's more, the elite of the Great Light Sect led by the holy leader Lin Zongwu has decided to take action, and now it is a four-on-one situation. In the future, tens of millions of members of the Fair Party will fight in a melee, and the results may be unpredictable on the battlefield, but in today's Jiangning City, how big a wave can He Wen's meager power leave behind?
He raised his long sword, stood up suddenly, and explained his choice to more than ten young people from Lijia Village behind him. These people immediately drew their swords and responded. They have been following Wei Xuwen's orders all these days, and they also Lu Xian may have had some things to think about at this time, but as far as they were concerned, there were not many problems to contend with.
It's nothing more than killing people in the past.
"...Today's matter, there are masters from all walks of life rushing forward to fight. You will obey the orders and seek to protect yourself first, and then wait for the opportunity to make achievements...After we set off, the rest will guard the barricades and wait for peace here in the future. , several nearby markets will all belong to us. Everyone..."
He raised his blade:
"Go and seek wealth"
Everyone shouted in unison.
Hearing the commotion here, everyone in the market place put down their work and looked here. Someone waved his hand, and the young men, women and children who were left behind saw the dozen or so people who were the pillars carrying steel knives. , to seek prosperity.
Lu Xian turned around and looked back, and then looked back again. He stretched out his hand and pointed this way and cursed: "You bitch! You are not allowed to poop on the roadside!"
After struggling all night, the child squatting on the roadside to defecate rubbed his eyes, then ran away holding his buttocks.
A group of bloodthirsty swordsmen laughed and cursed for a while, then walked towards the distance that symbolized the fight.
But everything in the world comes from fighting, so they firmly believe that this time, they will return with a full load...
…
Two quarters of the hour.
Kuang Wenbo swung his single whip and knocked down a middle-aged woman into a pool of blood. Because the woman was wearing thick clothes, the whip did not kill the woman directly. The woman crawled in the pool of blood, and the surroundings were chaotic and bloody.
If his nose could still smell, he should smell the strong smell of blood at this time, but at this moment, because his nose was broken, his sense of smell was disabled. He didn't know whether this situation brought him irritation or relief, but
In any case, after many days of sick rest, he once again participated in the mission of the undead guards. This first mission was very easy. The enemy was weak and the panicked screams made him feel relaxed and happy.
Although his nose is broken, he has already created a ferocious mask. The mask covers the lower part of his face and has to be taken off when eating. But overall, this image makes him even more of a master.
Even the devil's temperament is intimidating.
In the world of martial arts, it's always a good thing to be fearful.
And after many days of training, this is the first time he kills a person, and his skills don't feel much improved. Even because of two sneak attacks, his spirit is tighter and his reactions are sharper. This is due to his martial arts skills.
A symbol of more breakthroughs.
He shook the steel whip in his hand.
This was a raid on the families of a group of members of the "Resentment Society" that started in the early morning. Now the fighting and hunting have come to an end. Not far away, the captain strode over: "Hurry up, hurry up, it's just a warm-up now, you guys work slowly.
What’s more! I’ll follow Master Lin later, there’s still business to do, big things to do! Hurry up!”
The woman on the ground was crawling forward. Kuang Wenbo smiled, swung the steel whip, and blew the other woman's head off. He turned the body over, felt in the other woman's arms, took out some gold and silver and stuffed it into his clothes.
Walking outside, as the deputy captain, he shouted a few words: "Hurry up!"
Everyone ended the massacre hastily, and then set a fire before walking through the streets and heading towards the nearest gathering place.
Entering the station, groups of warriors wearing similar clothes have also gathered here one after another. People met on the school grounds and chatted with each other about the battle that took place early this morning. One after another, figures talked about Meng Zhuotao.
The rebellion, assassination, and talk about the invincibility of the Holy Leader, and then what will happen next.
"That guy He Wen...what does he want to do?"
"Haha...he wants to set up a yamen to take care of us..."
Amidst such words, the weapons of the groups of men and horses coming and going were mostly stained with blood. Kuang Wenbai stood among a group of masters, watching all this, he took a deep breath.
The breakup between the five parties of the Fairness Party is about to begin, and heroes from all over the world will gather together.
For a long time, this will probably be the biggest event in the entire world.
The undead guards are gathering in droves!
…
The chill of late autumn pushes away the morning light and stirs up the wind and clouds.
In Jiangning City, as time goes by, clues of some events begin to appear in people's eyes.
"Undead Guard", "Heavenly Killer", "Abi Yuantu", "Longxian", "Ephemera", "White Rakshasa", "Tianbao Pavilion", "Zhenhai Guard", "Wu Sheng Army"... one by one
The flags that seemed terrifying in the past seem to be flying particularly densely today.
Groups of people began to gather from different directions.
Another group of people dispersed in different directions with extra caution.
Some people from different factions walked through the streets, all with unspeakable malice.
The places near the city gates were crowded, and people were anxiously waiting to cross the border. However, in many places, the quota for leaving the city seemed to be strictly limited. A large number of people waited for a long time, but no big movement was seen ahead.
Envoys from various forces who came from various places because of this alliance were waiting for the development of the situation in their respective places. Some people also went to the center of the city to wait for the development of the situation in some troubled teahouses and restaurants.
People who sensed the ominous signs were busy going home and building barricades. People on the streets felt all this in confusion. And in the midst of such various aspects of life, in front of the ruins of the Wuhu Inn, there was a small bridge hole.
The three figures beside them found shovels and slowly and casually dug holes in the ground. Among them, the rickety Xue Jin and the young man named Long Aotian were covered in the stench contaminated by the river.
While shoveling the soil, the boy talked about things that had nothing to do with the situation in the city.
"...That's how the Chinese army started a three-year war with the Jin people and the puppet Qi court at Xiaocang River..."
What he told was about a series of things that happened to Ning Yi, the great devil in the southwest, after he left Jiangning. Perhaps because he had been exposed to it too much, the young man’s tone was calm and relaxed, just like a storyteller. He claimed to have knocked on Ning Yi.
Xue Jin, who was above Yi's head, listened quietly. Occasionally his body would tremble for a while because of discomfort. On the other side, the little bald man who was digging a hole and making the most efforts listened with the most interest. From time to time, his eyes widened and he shouted.
The exclamation of "Ah oh oh", sometimes when the Chinese army won a battle with the enemy, he would stretch out his hands and applaud vigorously.
These narratives will also touch on the situation in the big devil's family at some point, including the current situation of some of the Su family, the wisdom and martial arts of the head mother Su Tan'er, and some things that Su Wenfang, Su Wending, Su Wenyu, Su Yanping and others are responsible for.
Perhaps because he had known relatives of the Su family who were not successful at one time, Xue Jin had the most intense reaction when talking about their current situation. Sometimes the tears he shed were not for the deceased Yueniang.
The three of them, who still hadn't had breakfast, were going to dig a hole and bury Yueniang.
Although Xue Jin, who wanted to commit suicide, was dragged up from the river, Ning Ji had no idea what to do next. After telling him that he came from the southwest, he could only act as a bystander.
He told Xue Jin his father's experiences and deeds over the years in detail. But what was the meaning of this? He couldn't think of it himself.
And what should we do next? After so many long-term injuries, Yueniang is not the only one who is running out of oil and lamps under the bridge. After burying Yueniang, how to persuade him to survive?
Or in other words, why should we persuade him to live?
The further fact is that if you persuade him to live, will he survive?
He couldn't think clearly about this, so he could only calmly say all the things he could say. After a long time, at some point, the three people who had been working slowly put Yueniang's body into the pit.
, above the river beach, the noise not far from the road has gradually become obvious.
"What are you doing this early in the morning..."
In the morning in this city, the hustle and bustle did not just start. I don’t know when, there were already people walking up and down this road. The group of people camping in the nearby ruins looked anxious. Occasionally they spoke, their voices
It was too big. They were probably saying that something was about to happen, so they banged on the scraps, made fences, and piled up rubbish. It was very annoying...
And at this moment, there is a clearer voice, spreading towards this side...
…
September 22, morning, quarter past.
The Green Forest people who were originally waiting for the martial arts competition outside the city's central martial arts hall did not wait until the door opened.
Due to the strange situation, there were not too many people gathering on the street at the moment. Some people came and went to nearby restaurants and tea shops, sitting by the windows and whispering, watching the changes in the situation.
.
"...I just said, something big is going to happen."
"...After so much effort, it was announced to the world that the top four have been decided...and suddenly it doesn't work anymore?"
"...If nothing is done, there should be an announcement. Where can the Fairness Party put its face?"
"...In front of everyone in the world, my face has fallen to the ground."
"...The definite news is that the five parties are about to start a fight."
"...I heard that the leader of the Great Guangming Sect, Lin, took action in the south of the city last night."
Amidst the murmurs and discussions, the time reached the opening point. Some people stood up and prepared to leave. Then, they saw a small group of people running towards them. The flags behind these people belonged to the "King of Fairness" and "Dragon".
virtuous”.
This small team arrived at the square in front of the Grand Martial Arts Hall. After dismounting, they stopped at the roadside notice board, took out a notice, and posted it there.
"what is that……"
The people watching were confused for a while, but then some people looked at the content above and repeated it loudly.
"The King's Order of Justice"
“…In view of the many illegal acts of the Fairness Party in the past, acting without respect for the Fairness Code, and killing innocent people indiscriminately… the Fairness Party Supervision Department is now established… to supervise the Fairness Party members all over the world for any illegal activities in accordance with the law, and to report any illegal activities.
It must be investigated, and any investigation must be investigated..."
"What's going on? What's going on?"
"It seems that... King Ping Ping has set up a new government office..."
"... Xu Yong, deputy chief of the Supervision Department, is now the Prime Minister in Jiangning to supervise affairs... From today on, his office will be located in the old Wu Yamen of Jiangning... From now on, any grievances within the jurisdiction of the Fair Party will be prosecuted.
You can come here to beat drums and complain... Anyone who has any evidence of illegal murder committed by members of the Fair Party can come here and report them..."
"what happened."
"I do not know……"
Among the crowd, some people frowned, some were confused, and some stepped back with a look of surprise on their faces. At this moment, someone from the side swung a big ax and struck the pillar of the notice board.
In the past, all I could hear was a loud bang and sawdust flying on the street.
The few people who had just posted the notice had not gone far yet. When they turned around, the leader suddenly drew his sword. In the nearby crowd, someone swung a giant hammer and hit several people. The leader suddenly avoided it.
, but the person behind him couldn't avoid it, and was hit so hard that he vomited blood and flew out.
At that time, countless sounds could be heard in front and back of the street. Some people were swinging axes, some were swinging hammers, some were drawing knives, some were drawing swords. Some Green Foresters were far away, while others were originally mixed in the crowd.
The figures started fighting in an instant.
The giant man who had just swung his hammer to knock away the member who had posted the notice knocked down the sneak attack figure from behind with one punch, and then trampled another tall and thin man to the ground. While his companions were attacking the people who posted the notice, not far away
Next to the notice board, the figure wielding a giant ax was pierced with swords by the two people who rushed up. The two people were then attacked by people from behind. Several figures were killed into a group. Four or five people were brutal in the first round.
fell down during the slashing.
In an instant, rabbits rose and falcons fell, sneak attacks and killings filled the streets with the smell of blood, and figures dispersed and confronted each other. Everyone heard the master wielding the giant hammer exerting his inner strength, and the bloodthirsty voice resounded through the streets:
"I am the 'Giant God' Zuo Hao under 'Abi Yuantu'! Now I would like to inform the world that He Wen was deceived by the evil talk. Without the permission of all parties in the Fair Party, he secretly issued random orders. Someone in the Fair Party will take charge of the matter of redressing grievances."
, but it’s not his turn. How can he take the opportunity to kill people! In today’s Jiangning City, no one is allowed to post this kind of chaos.”
The same voice sounded from the side where the notice was posted: "You are rebelling."
Beside the notice board, a bloody figure stood staggeringly in front: "I am Luan Bai from the Reading Club. Anyone who wants to destroy this order today should step over me!"
People from far and near witnessed this scene.
A bloody fight unfolded.
At the same time, in the chaotic city, dozens of messengers rode on horseback, carrying this far-reaching order issued by the King of Justice to the main streets of the city. Around these knights, people immediately
There were waves of fighting and hedging.
The King of Justice will issue such an order to everyone.
The remaining four kings will show their resolute killing and confrontation to everyone in the world.
…
On one side of the bridge, three figures slowly buried the corpse into the pit. Before they started filling the soil, they watched the knight covered in blood shout and gallop past.
"……What did he say?"
"...Shouting...injustice?"
The little monk blinked.
…
In some areas to the north of the center of the city, the old government offices that used to belong to the Wu Dynasty had peeling paint on their walls and half-destroyed the courtyards. However, from last night to this time, the place has been gradually cleared.
Xu Yongwei, the deputy chief of the new "Supervision Department", is a thin middle-aged man. He cleaned the road in front of the government office and sprinkled some water. There were not many people staying with him here, a group of soldiers, a few
The famous clerk could not even support the configuration of a small government office, but he didn't care. He just stood on the steps of the yamen gate, waiting for people to come over.
No ordinary people came.
A group of figures have been gathering on the road near Chaolao Yamen not long ago. At this moment, a large number of flags began to be waved on several long streets near the Yamen. "King of Wheels", "King of Equality"
The subordinates of "King Gao Tian" and "King Yama" methodically blocked every nearby road and guarded every wall of the surrounding courtyards.
"Jackdaw" Chen Juefang, who is in charge of the "Undead Guard" under the "King of Wheels"; Jin Yongsheng, the big shopkeeper of the "Renzihao" under the "King of Pingping"; Luo Yan, the pioneer and "pioneer general" under the "King of Gaotian"; "King of Yama"
Peng Tiangang, the swordsman of "Abi Yuantu" under his command, and others came over one after another and said hello to Xu Yongwei.
"He Wen is crazy..."
"One rebels against four, and he insists on building a new Fairness Party. He said that someone can come here today to complain..."
"Everyone said it's impossible..."
"Then today, everyone must take a closer look..."
Streets after streets, courtyards everywhere, flags fluttering, masters including Lin Zongwu, the leader of the Great Light Sect, gradually entered the agreed position. Some people built barricades and set up their horses to resist.
Thousands of green forest people, guests and experts from all parties of the Fair Party, surrounded the yamen within a few miles into a tight fortress.
On the outskirts of the fortress, in every street and alley, people began to watch all this. Ordinary people were uneasy, the good guys were excited, representatives of forces from all over the world watched with cold eyes, and there were also a large number of Green Foresters, who were standing outside the door.
You can feel the boiling blood among the waving flags and names. Perhaps only a few masters who have made it all the way to the finals of the tournament will feel disappointed here.
The Fair Party spent tens of millions of resources in Jiangnan, and finally broke up at this moment. And on this huge stage that has been built, the whole world will see the clues of the world's people.
Bits and pieces of fighting are spreading in the distance of the city, as if they are warming up.
A tall figure walked out of the barrier guarded by the "Chakravartin King" and began to talk on the street.
"I am the protector of the 'Great Light Sect', Tan Zheng of the 'Tiandao'! The Jiangning Conference was originally an alliance of all parties in the Fair Party to discuss future matters together. However, He Wen was deceived by the evil words of the reading club and insisted on going his own way, plotting to seize power.
He established this so-called Supervision Department in order to eliminate dissidents and make all parties in the Fairness Party listen to his orders without consultation... This person is obsessed with human rights and has gone crazy."
His voice, driven by internal force, echoed far away. At the same time, similar propaganda had begun in various parts of the city.
"Monkey King" Li Yanfeng, dressed in blue and gray shorts, walked on the streets outside the "fortress", looking at the faces on the road, restaurants, and tea shops, and occasionally remembering the locations of a few suspicious courtyards...
Ding Songnan was on the rooftop in the distance, looking at the city through a telescope...
After arranging a path for the mission members to leave, An Xifu changed his appearance for a while and walked all the way to the place where the city gradually became violent. He was looking for the missing members of the mission...
On the side of the intersection where Tan Zheng was roaring loudly, the target An Xifu was looking for was walking through the pedestrians on the roadside with You Hongzhuo. At a certain moment, he even passed by the "Monkey King" cruising around.
In the crowd at this moment, various figures around them all had their own intentions. You Hongzhuo, who was carrying a knife, and Liang Siyi, who was tall, did not look particularly conspicuous. They walked around and saw Tan Zheng.
Chen Juefang, the Undead Guard... and other various existences...
Fourth senior brother Kuang Wenbai was wearing a ferocious mask that covered the lower half of his face. He was on the second floor of a house outside this "fortress", looking at the situation on the nearby streets. He was holding a steel whip with one hand. Due to his strange appearance, he also
It looks particularly majestic...
Countless and unnamed people, dozens and hundreds of large and small forces from all over the world, countless speculations and malicious intentions, have been intertwined with each other.
As people gathered, the rooftops near and far were gradually filled with people watching the excitement. Guarded by Yue Yun, Yin Ping and others, Zuo Xiuquan walked to a teahouse in the corner of the small square.
, and immediately, an unexpected figure was discovered.
He walked over with a smile, hugged his fists at the other party and the people around him, and sat down at the table.
"Master Qian, it's been a long time..."
In the words of the old man, looking out from the teahouse window, above Jiangning City, there is a forest of banners spread out. The most conspicuous one among the people is the battle flag that symbolizes the leader of the Great Guangming Sect, Lin Zongwu.
With the pressure of "the best person in the world" in the past many years, like the blazing sun, he wants to suppress all the disturbances in Jiangning City at this moment.
Gathering together the most elite group of warriors in the entire Jiangnan, among thousands of people, this is a status that even Zhou Dong had never achieved in the past.
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"Ningren Tu has not yet arrived, can you pull down this flag?"
The two sides had some friendly conversations.
At a certain moment, Zuo Xiuquan asked curiously.
The teahouse became quiet.
Some young people gave him a complicated look.
My self-esteem was hurt by the old man...
Old man, I'm just too outspoken...
Zuo Xiuquan picked up the teacup, understood and reflected.
"Haha, it's not a big deal. The situation in Jiangnan has little to do with Jiang Ning..."
As a virtuous old man, he smiled and comforted me.
Qian Luoning thought for a moment and turned his head.
"Mr. Zuo, this... we are not here to fight..."
"Old man, I understand..."
Zuo Xiuquan smiled and smiled politely with the other party.
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At some point, they stood up from their positions.