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Chapter 117 A New Generation Replaces the Old One

"Ding~!"

Chai Tiannuo suddenly exerted his force, and the golden dragon spear was hit and rolled out, but disappeared in an instant.

"End life and death!"

Raising his arms, Chai Tiannuo roared, and the silver arrow flew rapidly!

"Block the sun!"

Along with the roar, the round mirror emitting dazzling white light became even brighter, appearing suddenly like a blazing sun in the dark night!

"Bang~!"

The true energy turned into a long arrow and exploded. The old man controlling the black and yellow shield suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. He hit the rockery and fainted immediately.

"disease!"

The Heaven and Earth Spear suddenly appeared and stabbed hard into the back, but was blocked by the sudden appearance of the glazed barrier. Chai Tiannuo stepped on it with both feet and slashed out with one strike!

Then there was a clanging sound, and the Heaven and Earth Spear fell to the ground. The old man holding the spear's eyes widened, and he slowly fell to the ground. His white clothes and black water contrasted like a painting.

Sheathing the knife, Chai Tiannuo looked at the cuffs of the two men, and found that they were both embroidered with white feathers. The news about Jia's servant was good. As expected, there was a big shot from the Yuhua Sect hiding in Sikoo Qianwen's house!

"Tie them up and gag them. Don't let them have a chance to use their magic!"

The secret guards were running fast, the extremely strong hemp ropes were flying, and the pig's trotters were beating with great skill.

Looking at the Heaven and Earth Spear and Xuanhuang Shield that had lost control of their master and became ordinary, Chai Tiannuo nodded slightly.

This was the first time he encountered a Qi Master who controlled magical weapons. They were completely different from those who were good at magic. If you didn't look into it carefully, they would actually resemble the moves of land gods.

Continuing forward, through the third open gate, Chaitino entered another large courtyard, which was more than ten times larger than the previous two.

On both sides of the gravel road, there were dense crowds of people standing, holding swords in hand, silent and making no sound.

There is a small stone table in the open air in front. An old man in court clothes sits quietly, letting the rain wash away. He just picks up a large wine glass and drinks one cup after another mixed with the rainwater.

"I really don't understand His Majesty's thoughts. Can't the monarch and his ministers get along well with each other?"

When the old man saw Chaitino sitting next to him, he couldn't help but say with emotion.

Chaitino first took out the booklet and handed it to him, then picked up the jug and poured wine with him, shook his head and said:

"The right servant shot you, Your Majesty, not because Your Majesty is cruel, but because you ministers have gone too far."

"There are tens of millions of Chinese people, but 90% of their wealth has been taken up by you and other officials and gentry. The people at the bottom are living in water and fire."

"Not to mention other things, you alone have occupied 300,000 acres of fertile land around the capital. Have you ever thought about how the people who have lost their land and land because of your forceful buying and selling should live?"

"As an important minister in the court, you know the laws of Dahua, but you still keep countless fierce servants in captivity. You alone control 70% of the grain and salt trade around the capital. Prices remain high and the people are miserable."

"Now, the people headed by you have become a cancer in China. With you here, how can we enrich the country and strengthen the people?"

These words were sincere and without any falsehood. Chaitino went straight to the core.

Sikou Qianwen had nothing to say, so he looked at the words at the back of the booklet, picked up the wine cup and drank three glasses in a row. Chai Tiannuo did not rush him, picked up the wine pot, drank one cup and poured another.

"When the Dragon was born, the country was in chaos. Without us, Dahua would have collapsed long ago."

"Your Majesty's heart is too cruel."

You Pushe said softly, his tone depressed amid the sound of rain.

"Your Majesty has never forgotten your past achievements, but this is not the reason for you to enrich your own pockets!"

"Do you remember why you supported His Majesty back then?"

"Is it just to one day turn into maggots lying on Dahua's body and eating flesh and blood?"

Chai Tiannuo raised his voice. When Sikou Qianwen didn't speak, he sighed deeply and said:

"Your Majesty doesn't want to do what the cunning rabbit has to do. As long as you can let it go, then the monarch and his subjects will still be in harmony."

Sikou Qianwen did not answer, but judging from his trembling right hand holding the wine glass, he must be feeling quite uneasy.

"Brother Sikou, Master Chai is right, let's let it go!"

A figure slowly walked out of the void without casting any spells, and the falling raindrops naturally moved out of the way.

"In difficult times, many people can fight for their ideals, throwing away money, reputation, and even their lives."

"The purpose is to eradicate the rot and make the world sunny."

"But as time goes by, and I enjoy more peace, I become sluggish, and my enthusiasm dissipates, and eventually turns into something rotten, becoming the thing I tried to eradicate with my life. If you think about it carefully, it is really sad.

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Sikou Qianwen looked at the Taoist priest walking slowly and couldn't help but said in surprise:

"Brother Luochuan, you actually left His Majesty's side, leaving only Brother Qingchuan alone. Are you not afraid of something big happening?"

Zhengdao Luochuan shook his head gently:

"Dahua has changed too much. Compared with before, its ability to cope with it is much stronger. If you leave for a while, nothing will happen."

Sitting down at the stone table, he nodded to Chai Tiannuo, who saluted, and took the wine bottle from his hand. Taoist Master Luochuan also poured a glass of wine for Sikou Qianwen:

"Nowadays, a new generation of young people has emerged in Dahua, and the country's affairs are flourishing. The country that was once decayed is now radiating vitality and innovation. It is now."

"Brother Sikou, I think back then you were dedicated to revitalizing Dahua, and you would not hesitate to sacrifice your heirs with flesh and blood. Why is it that you are buried up to your neck in loess, but you can't see through money and silk?"

"When I'm this old, if I can't keep everything, I'll give up and leave. I can only have a place to lie down. No matter how much I occupy, no matter how much I earn, it doesn't matter."

Seeing the relaxed expression on Sikou Qianwen's face, Taoist Master Luochuan continued:

"Even for the sake of our children, we should let go."

"The general trend is that innovation is inevitable. Under the rolling torrent, those who disobey will inevitably die without a burial place. If a war breaks out, how many of the future generations will survive?"

"I'm afraid it's possible that the incense will be cut off!"

Sikou Qianwen picked up the wine glass and drank three glasses in a row. After thinking for a long time, he finally nodded. Chai Tiannuo and Taoist Master Luochuan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. It would be best to resolve the matter peacefully!

"I agree with everything the brochure says, but I have one request."

"You say."

"Dahua is saved by us old guys after all. Now that new people are rising, I want to see how you and other newcomers can support Dahua!"

"Brother Sikou, what do you mean?"

Taoist Master Luochuan asked with some confusion. Sikou Qianwen looked at Chai Tiannuo and said with a chuckle:

"Master Chai is very excited about the younger generation. I want to weigh Master Chai to see if this newcomer has the ability to protect Dahua."

Chai Tiannuo grinned, how did this matter happen to him?

But it doesn’t matter, it’s best if it can be resolved peacefully, so he nodded simply:

“It’s up to you, poems and articles, whatever you want to compare, I’ll agree to one!”

"Those who are not comparable to you are worthy of their reputation as immortals of poetry, and no one can compare with you in policy and theory. Although I am old and decrepit, I still have the self-awareness. Compared with you, the current literary sect, there is a huge gap in my literary skills."

Sikoo Qianwen shook his head, and Chai Tiannuo was a little confused. He looked at Taoist Master Luochuan and said doubtfully:

"Then you mean martial arts competition?"

"Yes."

"...Brother Sikou, did you know that Master Chai is already a land god?"

Luochuan was speechless, and Sikou Qianwen looked at Chai Tiannuo in surprise:

"In just two or three years, you have gone from being a martial artist to being a land immortal?!"

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