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Chapter 121

"The emperor killed them? Why did the emperor kill them? Isn't this just an accident?"

Hong Chen couldn't believe it at all. For him, killing a hateful person was extremely difficult and uncomfortable, but the number of people who perished in the fire tonight was probably thousands or tens of thousands? How could anyone do such a thing?

"Accident?" The little salesman looked at the billowing black smoke in the red-hot night sky and shook his head back and forth. "This is definitely not an accident - how could it be an accident? Every house is locked, but the door is locked.

The fire broke out the night it was locked. I saw several sheds, and they were probably the ones that burned the earliest.

They all collapsed into ashes, but it can be seen that the location of the fire was not inside the house, because the straw mats on the ground had not been burned out, nor was it on the roof, because the fluffy grass growing on the roof was still unfinished, but it had always been dark.

The wet corner outside the shed, unless someone poured oil on that place, how could it catch fire?"

Hong Chen asked again: "But if someone sets a fire, does it have to be the emperor? What hatred do these refugees have against him?"

"Killing does not necessarily require hatred, or in other words, those people do not regard killing as killing, but only as slaughtering pigs and sheep or cutting weeds, etc." The little salesman said, "Little brother, since you can save these refugees,

, it shows that you regard them as living people with thoughts and feelings just like you."

Hong Chen nodded: "Of course."

"But some people are not like you."

"Um?"

The little salesman said: "Some people are contemptuous and arrogant, some are selfish, and some are insensitive. No matter which of these reasons, in their eyes, their own lives are their own lives, but the lives of the refugees are not."

Fate. Refugees came to Tianjing in order to survive, doing the hardest work and living the lowest life. Who built the long city walls of Tianjing?

?Who built the palace and gardens? But while the city walls and palaces stood, and the long gardens and streets were built one after another, the refugees became an unstable existence, and each one was regarded as a potential criminal. Just as a building was built, the craftsmen who built it

There is no qualification to live in a building. This unprecedentedly prosperous Tianjing, the largest in the world, has no place for refugees to stand."

Then he turned to face Hong Chen and said: "When I saw you on the street that day, I knew you had special skills. Now that I see your heroic deeds, I want to work with you even more. I know

Killing one emperor will not end the world's troubles

, But what he did today is really something that both humans and gods are angry about. I don’t hesitate to take this life, and I would like to be the leader of the emperor to comfort the souls of the dead. However, the emperor is always surrounded by close guards with strong martial arts skills. My helpers are limited. The more people I have, the more sure I will be."

Hong Chen stared blankly at the little salesman, and then looked at the sea of ​​​​fire. The children who had lost their parents, the parents who had lost their children, and the people who were huddled together and curled up in a ball, and the whole family died together flashed in his mind.

Kill the people on the moat and be shot to death by arrows on the moat

The people in the city and the river, the tragic dead, the survivors who are miserable...even I don't know whether it is the extreme injustice in my heart, or whether the alcohol has amplified the emotions and all the emotions have disappeared. In any case, I am full of resentment, which is worse than this.

The flames in the fire scene were even more intense.

The sword with a black body and a white edge pointed forward, Hong Chen recalled a poem that he had forgotten where he heard it from, and shouted: "I have sharpened this sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade. I show you today, who can be unfair?"

What? Although my sword is not a sword, and it has not been sharpened for ten years, it is a very famous sword. It has been sealed for twenty years and it should be put to use!"

"You are so proud, little brother!" the little salesman clapped his hands, "Without further ado, let's kill the Dog Emperor! In case he returns to the palace, the terrain inside is complicated and we can't recognize the way!"

The little salesman then called on three helpers, all of whom were agile and powerful in martial arts. Together with Hong Chen, the five of them passed through the sea of ​​fire, crossed the moat, and ran all the way to the east of the city.

The streets of Tianjing are chaotic, but the little shopkeeper knows where the emperor would walk - even for a moment or a whole day, no one is allowed to stay nearby, immersed in the hustle and bustle of the festive atmosphere

In Tianjing City, whichever street is quiet is where the emperor passes.

Hong Chen followed the little salesman closely, and found that although he was short, his body movements were extremely agile. He ran in front easily, and the three big men behind him had to work hard to catch up. Halfway through, the little man

The salesman suddenly asked: "By the way, little brother, I haven't asked you for your name yet?" Hong Chen's mind was filled with the scene of meeting the emperor and cutting his head with his hands. He was so proud that he didn't think too much and answered directly: "I'm here.

Hong Chen."

The little salesman suddenly laughed and said: "Hahaha! It turns out that you are the leader of the Huangtian Sect, which has been rumored recently. I really found the right helper. Twenty years ago, the Huangtian Sect was vigorous and vigorous, and now it has made a comeback. It happened to kill the Zhao family emperor Li first.

Powerful!"

Hong Chen saw that the little salesman did not reject the Demon Sect at all, and even praised him in his tone, so he asked, "How much do you know about the Huangtian Sect, senior?"

The little salesman said: "You are the leader, what do you ask me to do? But as far as I am concerned, those who speak out for the poor farmers and fight against the powerful Huangtian Sect are my closest friends. I still have some dealings with your former leader.

Woolen cloth!"

Hong Chen was surprised when he heard that the person he met knew the details of the Huangtian Sect, so he said: "Senior, in fact, I am not the leader of the Huangtian Sect at all. The real leader is someone else."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you are the leader or not, as long as you follow me to kill the Dog Emperor, you are a true hero." The little salesman laughed several times, "Brother Hong Chen, you told me your name frankly, then I will also tell you my name."

My name is Lu Ren, the road without a road to the end of the world, the benevolence of the world."

"Lu Ren."

Hong Chen gently recited the name that should be given very casually, then looked at Lu Ren's figure, and suddenly felt that this little body was taller than any hero he had seen at the Immortal Villa today.

Finally, we arrived at a deserted street with only many soldiers stationed there. Lu Ren slowed down and said softly: "The Dog Emperor shouldn't be here yet, but he should be here soon. When the Dog Emperor's car arrives later, Brother Li

, Brother Zhang, Brother Wang, the three of you attack from the front and attract the garrisoned soldiers and the emperor's guards. Brother Hong Chen and I descend from the side from the sky, attack the emperor directly, and take off the head of the dog emperor."

"yes!"

Li, Zhang and Wang all said in unison.

Hong Chen looked at these three people again and saw determination on their faces. He couldn't help thinking: "The martial arts of the three of them are really average. Facing the masters who protect the emperor, they will definitely survive more and die less, but they still came resolutely and resolutely."

Resolutely accepting Lu Ren's arrangement is tantamount to letting them die." Even people with mediocre martial arts can do this, Hong Chen suddenly became deeply determined: I will chop off the emperor's head!


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