Tang Yun threw him a pill bottle, turned around and looked at the valley, closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "The smell of blood is much lighter than that of Tianhai County."
Dang lang~
The sound of friction sounded, and Zhao Yi's embarrassed and bloody figure gradually appeared in the blood mist, standing on the pile of corpses and staring at him complicatedly: "Golden Qi, are you... Ninth Grade?"
"My lord, your eyes are as bright as a torch."
Tang Yun nodded slightly, asked the others to step back, and came directly to him. Compared with Zhao Yi's complex expression, his expression and eyes were extremely calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
Looking at each other, Zhao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with deep hatred: "Why? I recognize success and failure, and I can't defeat you because of your scheme, but why did you let Xuanmiao kill my family? They are
Innocent, no harm to my wife and children..."
"This is not Jianghu."
Tang Yun stared at him and said word by word: "My lord, this is an officialdom and does not follow the rules of the world. If we trace the source, it is also my lord that you are sorry for me first, isn't it?"
Zhao Yi was stunned for a while, then suddenly showed a bit of sadness and said: "Yes, this is not Jianghu, this is not martial arts, this is officialdom..."
Bitterness filled his heart, and Zhao Yi shed two lines of bloody tears from the corners of his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Back then, the teacher said that my appearance as a middle-aged man was more suitable for the world rather than the court. If I continue to walk hard, I will eventually be regarded as a stepping stone.
I don’t believe this. I have worked hard as an official in Yangzhou Prefecture for so many years, but I never gamble because the risk is too great. I have come all the way now just to prove to him... that he is wrong."
His chest heaved violently, Zhao Yi stared at Tang Yun coldly: "In my life, I only gambled that once, only that one time, and I still stand as a winner.
There was a 9999/10000 chance that I would win, but I never thought that that 1/10000 chance of survival would really be held in your hands, and step by step I would reach this point, completely turning the outcome over."
"Maybe, this is fate?"
Tang Yun smiled slightly: "What's more, after you notify Qin Yuxuan, it is destined that you no longer have any choice. The only one to blame is...Qin Yuxuan."
Looking at the whole thing, no one would think that Zhao Yi made the wrong choice.
In the situation at that time, even a fool knew that the probability was high, but in the end something unexpected happened.
How small is Tang Yun's winning rate?
Let’s use the simplest example.
Many people hope that the national football team can enter the World Cup and win the trophy, but when betting, 99% of the time they will choose...the national football team will lose!
The idea of choosing the national football team to win is just a psychological comfort, and I don't think I can win at all.
And Tang Yun is one of the lucky ones.
The reason for the comeback is largely due to hanging factors.
"The teacher once said."
Zhao Yi looked at Tang Yun carefully, and the bitterness in his eyes became more intense: "This is a chaotic world. The chaotic world is never about who is smarter, but who doesn't make mistakes.
As long as you don't make mistakes, you are already better than most people. After all, standing next to most people, the chance of making mistakes is always much smaller than that of a few people."
Qin Yuxuan's words are correct, but they are useless.
All conclusions without practice are nonsense. Everyone can tell the truth, but how many people can do it when they actually experience it?
Like Zhao Yi, there is a golden mountain shining brightly in front of him, and you ask him to turn around and take a detour... Is this possible?
How many people can stop their greed and make no mistakes?
Once you make a mistake, you will give your enemy an opportunity to take advantage of you.
Reality is often crueler than imagined. When you are in danger, the most common thing is not to provide help in times of trouble, but to add insult to injury.
Zhao Yi asked: "Long Xingyue, how did you instigate her rebellion?"
This is also his biggest doubt, because Zhao Yi has always believed deeply in Long Xingyue, how could a close confidant who has been with Qin Yuxuan for so many years defect?
Tang Yun said softly: "Because I let her see hope. This world is not only filled with endless gloom and death, but also more beautiful colors."
Zhao Yi didn't understand, but he also understood. This was a very strange feeling...
He lowered his head and said calmly: "The teacher did not underestimate your wisdom, but he underestimated your talent, so he lost miserably. So did I, and so did they..."
They refer to Tianqingmen and even the entire Longyang Wulin.
Who can believe that a guy who was only at the top level two years ago, in a short period of time, without anyone's guidance, reached the ninth level Yun Qi realm at a speed that is so monstrous as to be called jealous of God?
This kind of thing wouldn't even dare to be made up in a short story, it's too shocking.
A fatal mistake led to the loss of everything.
Because he didn't expect him to practice so quickly, he didn't expect Wang Xin to transfer him to Lingchuan as the head of the palace and become a formal official of the court. Zhao Yi completely lost the last chance to get rid of him.
After hearing this, Tang Yun not only did not agree, but shook his head in disappointment: "My lord, you still haven't noticed your real mistake."
"I would like to hear the details." Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes.
Tang Yun said calmly: "You are a warrior. Although Qin Yuxuan works for King Xi, he is only on the fringes of the background and is not personally involved, so the way you do things is very direct."
Zhao Yi frowned, thinking about it carefully, this is really the case.
"You also know that the world is never black and white."
Tang Yun continued: "Then this extends to all aspects. It can also be said that people are never enemies or friends. Your mistake is that you exposed your hostility in front of me from the beginning."
At this point, he pursed his lips and slowly uttered a sentence: "In officialdom, what you want to do can never be said, and what you want to say can never be done.
You don't understand, Qin Yuxuan understands...but he can't act, so you can only waste time in Yangzhou Mansion. Qin Yuxuan has been a staff member all his life, and he is just a dog of King Tan."
Zhao Yi had a slight realization: "Haha, words and deeds are not consistent?"
"There is no way, this is human nature."
Tang Yun smiled slightly: "Sometimes no one believes you when you tell the truth, but people believe you when you tell lies. It's better for you to go into business in your next life. At least you can have some experience and understand the ways of human relationships."
Buzz…
The sword is unsheathed.
The spear roared softly, like an angry dragon raising its head, and crashed towards Tang Yun with a rich green light.
Sad wind~
Tiny golden threads that were almost invisible to the naked eye surrounded the surroundings, sputtering out at the moment the weapons collided, burrowing into Zhao Yi's wounds like little snakes and wreaking havoc.
Bang, bang...
Meat buns exploded from his body, and the golden and scarlet meat that had been squeezed out could be vaguely seen. Zhao Yi screamed suddenly, stepped on his feet, and a large pit suddenly appeared and he rose into the air.
The green light is moving, and the dragon's roar is shaking the sky.
He stared at Tang Yun ferociously, trying his best to drive the true energy in his body. In an instant, it reached the limit or even overloaded, the meridians were broken, and the energy and blood condensed on the spear.
However, he saw a long green and red dragon entrenched above the valley. The surging sound waves instantly shattered the surrounding stone walls and stabbed Tang Yun head-on with a powerful force.
Rune【Bite】!
Tang Yun raised his head slightly, held his hand in front of the dragon's head, the runes on the back of his hand flashed, swallowed the green dragon into his palm in a moment, and under Zhao Yi's unbelievable gaze, he pointed out the spear in the air.
boom……
As the dust and smoke filled the air, Tang Yun turned around and left, his cloak fluttering in the wind, and the endless sword shadows behind him rising into the sky, like a violent whirlwind raging in the valley.
After taking three steps, the wind stopped and everything turned into dust, quietly concealing the truth.
The haze dissipated, and the sun spread and fell on Tang Yun, glowing with a faint light.
Everything is over, the dust has settled, the martial arts world no longer exists, and Tang Yun of Longyang County is the king.
At this moment, the clouds dispersed and the sky cleared, and the bright sun was like fire. Tang Yun's shadow stretched very long, and even though there were a large number of people around him, he always felt out of place.
——
As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.
From Zhao Yi's arrival in a hurry, to the confrontation with Longyang Wulin, to the joint fight with Cen Wuxin, and finally the decisive battle in the valley.
It had only been a little over a month since I had finished my work, and suddenly the dust had settled.
It is reported that Zhao Yi could have won, but the Tianqingmen and other martial arts sects were unwilling to give in, so they secretly went to the prison to rescue Xuan Miao, and asked Xuan Miao to kill Zhao Yi's family to threaten him.
Zhao Yi refused to obey and was so angry that he directly led the Zhenwu Pavilion to fight with Longyang Wulin. He also sent people back to the city to call for more troops, and then Tang Yun left the city in military uniform.
By the time he arrived at the place, the dust had settled and both parties were almost dead together.
Tang Yun cleared away the remaining martial arts people and brought a large number of wounded people from the Zhenwu Pavilion back to the city. Their miserable appearance caused a huge sensation in the city.
At this point, Princess Zhao Yi, as well as the government's main authority, Wu Xiaojun, and a large number of Zhenwu Pavilion members died in the battle, and the high-level combat power of Longyang Wulin was almost completely wiped out.
Tang Yun, who was left alone, fought angrily against Zhao Yi in order to snatch away Zhao Yi's body. Although he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he luckily broke through to the Yun Qi realm and made a comeback.
After a period of rest, Tang Yun regrouped, issued an edict, and led his troops to attack everywhere. As long as the forces involved in this matter, no one escaped.
This move shocked the world.
Countless warriors were indignant.
But most of them just talk and enjoy themselves. As for taking action, it is absolutely impossible. After all, everyone knows how heavy the losses of the imperial court are this time. Just scold them. Anyway, Tianqingmen and other sects are destined to usher in the imperial court.
revenge.
If they really dare to go over and interfere, I'm afraid there will be an endless stream of Zhenwu Pavilion reinforcements like a sea.
Of course, there are also some hot-blooded Sabi who want to fight against the gun. As long as these people come out, what awaits them is a bloody butcher's knife.
Everyone's attention was attracted by Tang Yun's actions, but they forgot the root cause of this incident - the Warrior Academy.
It's too awful.
Small sects have a dozen or dozens of people, while large sects have hundreds or even thousands of people.
Adding up the bits and pieces, the remaining power in the entire Longyang County is by no means less than tens of thousands, but these people are trembling, waiting helplessly to die...