The setting sun was as red as blood, so lonely that it spread like a sea of fire during the war that day.
The mountains were in ruins, destroyed by the battle that day.
The palaces and pavilions that spread for dozens of miles were affected by the battle between the giants of good and evil, and the sound was a mess. Except for the seven towers that were still standing, almost no trace of a single building was preserved.
The people of the Xuanjian Division gradually returned and searched among the ruins, looking for items they might have lost...or a certain memory.
After this battle, there will definitely be no way for these mountains to serve as the headquarters of the Hanging Sword Division.
The bustling city has fallen into decline, but the Mingxuan Tower is still towering, casting a long shadow under the setting sun.
In the space of Mingxuan Pagoda, everything is as before.
The peach blossoms are still flourishing in Shili.
It forms a strong contrast with the scene outside the tower.
"So, all your plans have been fulfilled perfectly?"
"How to say, it can be said that it went unexpectedly smoothly."
Han Feng and Jun Huaixu were leaning on both sides of a tree.
Han Feng's white robes were all beaten to pieces, leaving only the black and white Siwei attire... Fortunately, his small courtyard was far away from the Hanging Sword Division headquarters and was not destroyed by the battle...
Jun Huaixu's left hand was injured by Taichu Taoist Master Yuan Daoyi's "Little Chaos Ji" martial arts. It was wrapped with a slender golden bandage with a rune engraved on it, but his drinking movements were not affected at all.
Han Feng ended his pursuit of Gudu and returned to the Xuanjian Division, where he was directly called to the Mingxuan Tower by Jun Huaixu.
No matter it is day or night outside, there is always blue sky, white clouds and spring breeze here.
"How about it? Do you really feel the ups and downs of this huge world?"
"I just feel that the boss has ulterior motives and is so cunning..."
"From a certain point of view... this is the most basic quality to survive in this world, just like... I believed in justice in the world, but in the end I had no choice but to end up like this."
Jun Huaixu raised his head and looked at the distant sky.
"I heard... the boss once single-handedly stirred up the turmoil in Fuyuan Dao's martial arts world, causing chaos in Liguo's martial arts community to this day." Han Fengsi asked in a provocative tone.
In the Xuanjian Division, the most famous person is always the chief, Jun Huaixu. Even Han Feng, who has become famous in recent years, is far behind him. The story about Jun Huaixu is also the one that people hear the most.
It is rumored that twenty years ago, Liguo's martial arts world was prosperous and martial arts heroes were rising. Countless martial arts people regarded the Fuyuan Taoist Wulin Holy Land [Tao Dharma Altar] as their leader, and almost ignored the Liguo court.
At that time, Jun Huaixu, who had not yet become the head of the Xuanjian Division, entered the Fuyuan Dao martial arts forest under the pseudonym Zuo Qianqiu, and hired young heroes from various sects to form a new Fuyuan Dao alliance [Qi Tian Alliance]. Countless young masters flocked to it, and for a time they became famous.
However, since the "Qitian Alliance" became popular, a conspiracy enveloped the entire Liguo Wulin. Countless grievances and grievances unfolded with the "Qitian Alliance" as the core, and then spread to the entire Liguo Wulin... The battle between good and evil, the battle between evil,
In the righteous civil war, the extreme fighting is unimaginable.
The horrific war spread to the entire martial arts world, ranging from traffickers to the holy places of the martial arts world. Even the highest sect in the martial arts world at that time, the Taoist Altar, fell under the siege of the five major sects.
The number one master in the Li Kingdom at that time, the leader of the Dao Dharma Altar [Jin Tian Sect], was also besieged by masters from the five sects and his whereabouts were unknown.
Since then, Li Guo's world has been in a state of decline and has been controlled by the imperial court.
And the starting point of all grievances... Zuo Qianqiu, the young man who initiated the "Qitian Alliance", has disappeared.
It was many years later that someone familiar with the matter said that the young man named Zuo Qianqiu was Jun Huaixu, who is now the head of the Xuanjian Division.
This martial arts case that shocked the world has since come to an end.
The reason why Liguo Wulin is so hostile to Xuanjiansi now has something to do with this matter.
It's just that Jun Huaixu never really admitted it, and Han Feng just casually tried to test it.
However, he did not expect that Jun Huaixu, who was wearing a green shirt, might have called Yuan Daoyi, who co-founded the Qitian Alliance during the previous battle, or something. His mood was affected, and he stood up with a nostalgic look on his face:
"Zuo Qianqiu...it's such a long-lost name."
Han Feng stood up and listened to Jun Huaixu slowly speaking:
"You may not imagine what Liguo was like twenty years ago. If you ask the officials of the imperial court, they may tell you that it is the same as now, with peace and prosperity in the world and peace in the country. If you ask people in the martial arts, they may tell you that it was a prosperous age of martial arts.
Swords and swords are like dreams, woven together with magnificent poetry of rivers and lakes; but in the eyes of the original people of Qingli... it was hell... The fighting in the rivers and lakes never ceased, but the court had no way to control it. The war between good and evil frequently tore up mountains and overthrew cities, destroying hundreds of acres of land.
Fertile farmland can only be obtained easily...the lives of the people are just numbers, and countless people's property has been damaged in the battle between good and evil. I don't know how many people have lost their homes and families and live on the streets because of this...and all of this, those so-called
In fact, there is no way to solve the righteousness of Jianghu. They do not kill indiscriminately, but they are accomplices in killing."
Han Feng listened to Jun Huaixu's narration and truly felt the sadness of that era from those understated words.
Asked softly:
"So the boss decided to destroy the entire Jianghu?"
"Destroying the entire world, how can I be so virtuous and capable?"
Jun Huaixu laughed at himself and continued: "It's just taking advantage of the situation to create grudges and resentments. What do you think - is this a jianghu thing?"
Han Feng was stopped by Jun Huaixu's question, fell into thinking, and heard a saying he heard in his previous life: "People are just rivers and lakes."
"Ha, you are not very old, so you see things quite clearly. In fact, in my opinion, the world of martial arts is nothing more than love and hatred. In a martial arts world, you kill me, I kill you. The right way must kill the evil way, and the evil way must be destroyed.
Righteous, I just added fuel to the flames and completely detonated the war that was already brewing."
Han Feng was a little stunned by Jun Huaixu's statement. It was a bit surprising that Jun Huaixu, who always showed himself to be calm and devoid of desires, would say something like a warmonger.
"Let the martial arts continue to consume itself, so that the country can better bring it under supervision. This is also a way to truly protect the people."
Jun Huaixu’s final conclusion.
No matter what Jun Huaixu's methods were, his ambition did make Han Feng feel some admiration from the bottom of his heart.
Thousands of emotions are hidden in my heart:
"So, your lord's plot against the four evil sects is also to realize this ambition?"
Jun Huaixu took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Not entirely, right? Balancing the strength of good and evil is one factor, and there is another one, also to train you."