Chapter 29 Awakening of Nineteen Years of Precipitation
"Sacrifice, the killer of the Chu State's Poisonous Poison Organization, initially worked for Li Yuan and Xiong Han. Later, Xiong Han was defeated in the civil war, so you kidnapped Li Yuan and presented it to Xiang Yan, so he was favored by Fu Chu and continued to do it.
Got a good dog.
The Kingdom of Chu was destroyed and he burned himself to death. You escaped again and ran into the quicksand to become a killer.
I think Luowang would welcome people like you. You are just a dog anyway, so why don’t you go to Luowang? The Empire’s backing is a hundred times stronger than the quicksand organization."
Yan Lingji turned a hairpin in the palm of her right hand and stared at the panting killer in front of her, half-smiling.
"No, you go and help Wu Zhong. That swordsman Chongda is the master of the Quicksand Organization second only to Wei Zhuang. I'll deal with this first and I'll be here later."
"Yes, sir."
This woman’s inner strength attainments…
Du Shi pinched his left hand, extremely vigilant.
Just now, he had a palm sparring match with Yan Lingji. The latter's terrifying fire attribute internal strength had already burned his left hand. In addition, he was already injured. Facing Yan Lingji, the chance of winning could be said to be only one.
Two percent.
He shook his hand, and the black and purple smoke from the Mandrill Ghost Claw rose again, "I am indeed a despicable villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but at least I still recognize my ancestors. Unlike you, who became the dog of the Emperor of the Central Plains and led the empire with him.
The army went to kill his own people. Hehe, if you really think about it, even me, a fellow, is more human than you."
Du Shi fled to the Chu State after the fall of the Wei State. He was cruel and murderous, bullied the weak, and had no shame, but he was really at odds with the Qin State.
On the other hand, Yan Lingji, as a Baiyue native, took the initiative to surrender to the Central Plains, and then conquered the territory of her hometown as part of the Central Plains Southern Expedition. She killed the rebels, recruited surrenderers, and established the so-called Minzhong County.
Outstanding achievements?
That is also the blood of Yue people!
Yan Lingji's words were bizarre and angry.
Are there any locals in Minzhong County who are willing to fight to the death? There are, and there are quite a few of them. Their power is very weak, but they are difficult to kill. In the eyes of those people, she, Nan Yan, is a complete devil.
The contradiction in this is also the inner suffering that Yan Lingji has endured all the time these years.
The teacher taught me to strive for the rise of the nation.
Yue Ren, no, it’s Baiyue.
Baiyue, this is the name defined by the Central Plains people, which means that there are too many barbarian tribes in the south.
At this time, even the Central Plains people had not formed a national consciousness, let alone the Baiyue people in the era of tribal alliances in the south.
A unified country is emerging in the Central Plains. Lu Yan's consciousness of the Chinese nation has only been half-shaped, but it is taking shape.
And what is there in the Land of Baiyue?
If Yan Lingji regards all the tribes in the Baiyue Land as the essence of a nation, then if she wants the Yue tribe to rise, she must kill the Huaxia tribe in the Central Plains.
Because everyone's civilizational forms are basically the same, and territorial expansion requires land resources, until the end of this annexation war, a unified force will inevitably emerge.
The Huaxia people unified the Central Plains, and the land resources in the Central Plains were almost fully utilized, so they had to expand their territory.
The same goes for the Yue people.
If the Yue people annex the Huaxia people, then this entire continent will belong to the Yue people from now on, and this nation will truly rise.
But the reality is that Baiyue has no national consciousness, and there is a historical development gap of hundreds of years with the Central Plains.
The rise of the nation that Yan Lingji wants to achieve is destined to be only her personal dream.
She wants to reduce casualties in the inevitable historical process of ethnic integration where the Central Plains people absorb the Baiyue people. At the same time, she will promote smooth ethnic integration so that the Baiyue people will be better naturalized and live a better life than before.
good life.
Onlookers would not understand this blasphemy. Those resisters who were killed were extremely hateful.
Even the leaders under Yan Lingji are very ignorant. They only know that the adults are indeed leading their respective tribes to get better and better.
Loneliness, always burdened with deep inner pain, yet always bright and beautiful in front of outsiders, is the hope of countless people, guiding them in the right direction.
Yan Lingji has gone from being the leader of the Yue people to being the Queen of Nan Yan and then becoming an empire general. After nearly twenty years, she is convinced that she finally understands the teacher who taught her.
However, news of his death spread throughout the Central Plains ten years ago.
The teacher must understand me. He understood me long before he became what he is today.
But when I finally understood the teacher, the teacher was no longer in this world.
Except for the teacher, who in this world can truly understand my own hands stained with the blood of my compatriots!
"You deserve to die~"
The beautiful blue eyes flashed with scenes from the past. The teacher had only spent less than a year with him.
At first, in the narrow carriage, Qin Wangzheng alone took up most of the space. The teacher sat on Qin Wangzheng's left hand side, talking eloquently, but he could not understand. He huddled in the corner of the carriage, not daring to move.
Later, King Qin returned to Xianyang Palace, and as his teacher's unofficial disciple, he studied with him. That period was very free and joyful.
However, the beautiful time is always short-lived and cannot be recalled at all. In a blink of an eye, we were parted at Hangu Pass.
This farewell, I thought it was the end of the world, but it turned out to be the blue sky and the underworld.
Yan Lingji roared angrily, and a whirlpool of flames began to blow around her, growing into a huge fire tornado in the blink of an eye.
The air in the forest is quickly becoming dry, and the rows of green trees are gradually turning yellow.
The flame tornado shot straight up into the sky, suddenly exploded into a sky filled with sparks and fell like rain, and a bright red giant bird with burning wings flapped its wings and sang.
Yan Lingji's six hairpins were all flying in the air at this time, and her long hair was flying in chaos.
"This, this, what is this?!"
Du Shi was stunned. Could the thing in front of him really be formed by human's internal power?
He felt a familiarity, yes, familiarity, what is it...
not good!
This feeling is similar to being locked in by a peak swordsman like Feng Tu!
The mandrill's ghost claws were almost condensed into a pair of hands that could drip with black water.
In Yan Lingji's eyes, there was a person wearing white clothes and a fur vest, holding an ordinary long sword with a red blade in his hand.
She stretched out her right hand, holding the air, and made the same movement as the figure in her eyes, "A long rainbow penetrates the sun."
The six hairpins flying in the air instantly turned into red light and shot out.
"Ah ah."
Mu Shi's two claws accurately caught the two flying red lights, then he turned over and dodged the remaining four that were about to strangle him.
Before he could take any action, the two hairpins grasped by his claws burst into blazing flames at the same time, like maggots attached to the bones, which could not be exterminated.
"Ah~ah~ah!"
His hands and arms were burned by the flames, and he couldn't help but scream in agony.
He wanted to use his internal strength to slow down the terrible injury, but the four hairpins followed closely and penetrated half of his body.
The four scorched black holes on his body announced the end of his profane life. His body fell to the ground, and was then completely devoured by the surging flames.