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Chapter 612: 'Zuoming' is really something you can't mess with!

[Buzai Wuming (effective)]

[Deng Yuanjue’s highest attribute is physical fitness, and the random draw failed]

"Huh?"

Ming Zunjiao's reaction was extremely fast. The fight between the rabbit and the falcon had already alarmed the people in the room. Zhu Wu took out his two swords and treated them seriously, while Li Yan was surprised by the hint of talent.

Isn't Deng Yuanjue a fictional character? Why is it counted as a talent?

After thinking about it carefully, he speculated that as the world changes, the range of famous figures determined by talent may also expand to the historical range of the current world.

For example, the Song Dynasty in this world fictionalized many fictional characters based on history. Compared with the history that Li Yan knew, these characters are people in the romance. But if there are historical records in this world, then the generals under Fang La,

They will also be included in it, and they are real, so they will be included in the scope of [Fu Zhan Wuming].

To this world, these people are obviously not unknown people.

"So not only Deng Yuanjue, but also the 108 generals of Liangshan are included in the scope of the talent? This talent enhancement also directly gives the explosion rate, which really leads people to become a murderer!"

"Yuanjue!

"

At the same time as Li Yan smiled, Ming Zunjiao's sad cry came.

Lu Shinang and Pan Wende had both fallen asleep, dreaming of occupying the magpie's nest and being promoted to bishops. However, when they woke up, they saw that their strongest fighting force was stuck upside down.

"Yuanjue! I want to avenge you! Revenge!" "'Zuo Ming'!"

Compared with Pan Wende's grief, Lu Shinang's eyes were also red, but what surged more in his eyes was the intention to retreat.

He was very aware of Deng Yuanjue's strength. He took the lead in charging into the battle, and even hundreds of people could not match him. With his protection, he could work with peace of mind. Unexpectedly, from the moment he shouted loudly to the time when the first group of people arrived at the scene, it should not have been more than ten minutes.

After a few seconds, he died tragically.

In this way, it is really surprising whether the remaining manpower can compete with this "Zuo Ming"...

While he was thinking about it, Pan Wende beside him roared: "King Ming has come to this world to free all living beings from suffering. Brothers, come with me!"

"etc!"

Before Lu Shinang could stop him, Pan Wende had already led more than thirty followers and rushed forward using the Ming Zun Sect's battle formation method. The sound of an arrow missing could also be heard in his ears.

When Lu Shinang secretly revealed something bad, Zhu Wu understood why this "Zuo Ming" took the lead in killing Deng Yuanjue.

Because the most combative monk Baoguang died, the Mingzun believers were clearly divided into two groups at this moment.

A group of people whose faith was supreme followed Pan Wende and rushed forward with red eyes, vowing to avenge their companions even to the death.

The other group was obviously shocked by Deng Yuanjue's tragic death and did not dare to take action a little later.

Originally, there were only fifty or sixty Mingzun disciples here, but now they were divided again, and only about thirty people were left.

Zhu Wu even seemed to lose interest when he saw the "Zuo Ming"'s five fingers pressing the chain knife on his waist.

It's that feeling of "I take it seriously, but the result is just this".

However, since Li Yan took action, he would never look down on his enemies.

Whoosh!

What appears in the eyes of both the enemy and ourselves is still a bright white light in the dark night.

On the unsheathed chain blade, there seemed to be a golden light flickering in and out, stretching and contracting, which was dazzling.

Zhu Wu was stunned and couldn't understand why there was such a magical effect. Pan Wende, who was coming towards him, felt that before the knife fell, his skin and flesh were already torn apart, and he was about to die in a hurry. His courage retreated like a tide.

, fear instantly occupied the high ground!

Faith may give people extraordinary fighting spirit, but it cannot truly suppress the human body's instincts. What the Mingzun believers are facing at this moment is undoubtedly an existence that is above their lives.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang——"

The sword light was like a violent storm, strangling him.

There were sparks blazing in front of him, thunder roared in his ears, the weapons in his hands shattered, and people around him were losing their lives one after another.

This scene after scene finally merged into Lu Shinang’s scream: “Stop! Stop! We are willing to surrender!”

"

Whoosh!

The sword light stopped.

Pan Wende's facial features were distorted, and he looked with cold sweat on his face. The tip of the knife, which was only an inch away from his eyebrows, was retracted.

But it was clear that the knife did not hit him, and there was still a ray of warmth sliding down his forehead. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, only to find that there was a faint trace of blood quietly appearing on his eyebrows, and his legs suddenly trembled.

He fell to his knees weakly and helplessly.

Pan Wende was undoubtedly lucky. He was the loudest when he yelled and the most cowardly when he rushed, so he survived.

Other Mingzun disciples who had strong fighting spirit had already fallen into a pool of blood. Even those who shot arrows from a distance were thrown back and passed through their chests.

When the fighting subsided, the figure looked down: "Now you can tell me, what do you want to see me for?"

Knowing that the other party did this deliberately, Lu Shinang still swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Misunderstanding! It's really a misunderstanding! Our Ming Zunjiao is also against the Zhao and Song Dynasty, and we should not be hostile to Mr. Zuo Ming.

But an alliance to face the tyranny of the imperial court together!"

Li Yan turned his blade and threw the blood on the ground, leaving a sharp blood mark: "The enemy of my enemy is never necessarily a friend. You are adding fuel to the flames in the Imperial Academy, and you have worked hard to lure me out. You want me to be with you.

When the imperial court was fighting and you were profiting from behind, did you ever treat me as an ally?"

"Zuo Ming" could appear so quickly, with Zhu Wu by his side. Lu Shinang had already realized that his plan might be discovered, but when the dull tone reached his ears, his body still couldn't stop it.

Shivered.

Although there were no threatening words in the other party's voice, the dead bodies lying on the ground completely represented the attitude. It was really a huge mistake to provoke this traitor who dared to declare his intention to kill the Hun Lord and establish a new master outside the imperial city.

However, compared to Pan Wen who was so frightened that he huddled on the ground and was unable to get up, Lu Shi Nang pursed his lips and tried to calm down: "This time, our Ming Zun Sect was the first to be rude. What do you want?"

Li Yandan said calmly: "I have what you want. If you give in now for the sake of follow-up, it will be a great move..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just when Lu Shinang's expression changed again, Li Yan continued: "Hand over your directory in the capital, and this matter will be revealed."

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

As soon as this request came out, not to mention Lu Shinang's flat refusal, even Zhu Wu felt that this was going too far.

The directory is the most critical information in any sect, especially for an organization like the Ming Zun Sect, which is designated as a cult by the court. Handing over the directory is equivalent to putting your life in the hands of others. Lu Shinang will not die even if he

Will agree.

However, Li Yan stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the house leisurely: "I'm not discussing with you. If I want to get a list, you can't stop me."

Lu Shinang found that his gaze had accurately landed on the house where the directory was hidden, and his expression changed again: "Trying the tiger to leave the mountain? Your people have already entered my house?"

Li Yan's robe fluttered and he stopped answering.

Lu Shinang's expression became cloudy and uncertain.

The room where they had just discussed seemed ordinary, but in fact it was full of functions, including secret passages and means of lighting fires.

Once surrounded by the officials, the whole house would quickly be set on fire, and all the religious records inside would be burned to the ground.

Lu Shinang was originally confident, but at this moment he couldn't help but feel a little shaken: "This 'Zuo Ming' can find this place so quickly, and can also bring Zhu Wu out of the hands of the government. It is impossible for him to be just one person."

, there must still be people! Have those people already sneaked into the house, or even cracked the mechanism?"

"wrong……"

"If the mechanism is really cracked, with such ruthless methods, the other party will definitely kill us all. There is no need to waste words. It is true and false, and the heart is the most important. Does he want to defraud me?"

Thinking of this, Lu Shinang tried and said: "To be honest with you, I am one of the guardians of the Mingzun Sect, and I only manage the area east of the city. Even if you are interested in my followers, you want to obtain complete information from me."

Listing is also impossible... How about we change the conditions, as long as we can express our apology and it's something I can do, we can negotiate!"

Li Yan looked at him and held the chain knife again with his slender fingers: "Do you think I am lying to you? I know that you only have a list of believers in the east of the city, so I am willing to give you this opportunity to forgive!

"

"Otherwise, if you ask for the directory of the entire sect, you have no power, and you dare not hand it over. Otherwise, your Mingzun will make your family in Shezhou worse than death..."

"But my patience has its limits. This slight punishment is the retribution you deserve. I will not give you the same opportunity a third time!"

With every word that came into his ears, Lu Shinang's breathing became faster, and he felt like he was suffocating.

So desperate, at this moment, Pan Wende, who was kneeling next to him, wailed: "Spare my life! Spare your life! Master Nang, just give him the list!"

Lu Shinang's chest rose and fell violently several times, and finally he said: "Go and recruit the names from the east of the city. Don't do anything unnecessary."

A close aide behind him heard this and retreated quietly.

The surrounding area was quiet, only the beating of the heartbeat was left, and I was afraid that a fire would suddenly burst out, and then this person would kill everyone.

But just as Lu Shinang ordered, the confidant did not make any unnecessary moves. He took a thick directory and handed it to Lu Shinang.

Lu Shinang checked it and took a deep breath: "This is the voter list under my jurisdiction in the east of the city. I can only give you this one. Please take a look."

Li Yan took it and flipped through it a few times. In order to distinguish himself from Lin Chong on the surface, he moved slowly and deliberately read a few pages carefully.

In fact, we have already concluded that this is basically a genuine list.

Because it records that shopkeeper Sun of Sui'an Medical Center also had three thousand guan of his own that was embezzled, and there were even believers who contributed more money than he did.

Li Yan put away the list: "You didn't miss the opportunity. I will forgive you this time."

Lu Shinang looked at the corpses on the ground, listened to the sobbing of his friend next to him, opened his mouth, and finally turned into a sigh: "Thank you for not killing me!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in front of him, who was like a demon and a god, put his hand on Zhu Wu's shoulder, and disappeared without a trace.

Lu Shinang stood where he was, his body swayed, and he slowly sat down on the ground: "'Zuo Ming'...such a great rebellion...is really not something I can provoke now!"



"Senior Zuo Ming, didn't you originally want to kill them all?"

In a flash of lightning, Zhu Wu discovered that he would soon return to Taixue.

There was still a massive search for fraud inside, but it was nowhere near as thrilling as before.

Li Yandao: "If Lu Shinang burns the directory, I will naturally go on a killing spree. If you give in to this kind of cult members, you will be pushed even further."

"But remember, killing is always a means, not an end. Any religion that has become a climate cannot be suppressed by killing alone. On the contrary, it will make their remaining members more cohesive."

"This Mingzun sect was introduced from the Western Regions. It started from Manichaeism in the former Tang Dynasty and absorbed the essence of many sects during the period. Now it has completely integrated into the Central Plains. In the capital alone, there are so many followers, which is a big problem.

Yes, that’s why I want that directory..."

Having said this, Li Yan looked at Zhu Wu and said, "The days ahead will not be easy for you!"

Zhu Wu realized this problem. He left with "Zuo Ming". If the Ming Zunjiao wanted to take revenge, it would naturally be blamed on him.

But Zhu Wu was not afraid, and instead bowed down: "Whether it is seeking real justice for Chen Weiguo, or the punishment for my previous impersonation of seniors, or I will fight against Ming Zunjiao to the end! Thank you senior for informing me of the truth.

Such a bad breath!"

He took a deep breath and said: "The Zhao and Song Dynasties were immoral and corrupt officials were rampant. Today there are even rumors of matricide among the officials. The imperial censor only takes credit for impeachment. This is not the integrity I thought. Everywhere I look, I am disappointed.

I don’t see a way out, I want to follow my predecessors and do something great!”

At the end of the sentence, he felt a little shaken, and his tone was no longer as firm as before.

After all, the great cause this person wants to do is a rebellion that changes the dynasty!

As he said, he was extremely disappointed with the Song Dynasty court, but when he really wanted to embark on the road of rebellion, Zhu Wu was still a little confused in his heart.

Until a broad and warm hand pressed on his shoulder.

When Zhu Wu raised his head, he met the eyes behind the mask.

Those are a pair of eyes full of experience. Although there is no sense of vicissitudes of life, it is obvious that they have experienced too many things, but they can still remain pure.

There is no ambition to pursue the nine-five-year-old, but some goals that are implemented in the heart and implemented in action: "I am 'Zuo Ming', and what I do is the master of Zuo Zhenming, creating a peaceful and prosperous age and allowing the people to live a happy life."

Peaceful and happy days, if you are willing to help me, go find the Qianlong who is truly worth following!"

"Yes! I understand what senior means!"

Zhu Wu's expression gradually became firmer, he nodded heavily, his shoulders lightened, and the figure disappeared from his eyes.

He stood up in despair, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and smiled again.

Starting from this night, my life may be heading towards another more meaningful path.

Everything is different!


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