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Chapter 324



Chapter 324

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband!

Like thunder, echoing in the sky of the Quanzhen Sect, one by one the Quanzhen disciples couldn't help but raise their heads.

For a long time, the Great Song Dynasty has been "the rule of officials and scholars", and to a certain extent, it has ignored other classes.

What Zhao Wuxian observed in the south is the rise and fall of the Great Song Dynasty, what does it have to do with me?

The North is different.

It's closer to the border, and the smoke of war continues.

Killing each other.

Let people have a deep hatred for Liao and Jin.

This can also understand why after the Northern Song Dynasty crossed to the south, the main battle officials were mainly from the north, and the main battle was mainly from the south.

Because for the northern generals and officials, they were forced to leave their hometowns to regain their land and wealth.

As for the southerners, they are more concerned about their wealth and will not be plundered, and they are more conservative in their actions.

With this discovery, Zhao Wuxian paid more attention to the north, and only then did he win over the Quanzhen Sect.

Quanzhen Sect is anti-Liao and anti-Jin.

The founder, Wang Chongyang, was once a righteous man.

It was only after the Song Dynasty was weak and disappointed Wang Chongyang that he became a monk.

Among his disciples and disciples, there are many good families in the north, and they have family and country feelings in their hearts.

When Zhao Wuxian issued a declaration that "the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband".

It was immediately recognized and resonated by everyone.

They applauded.

Because of Zhao Wuxian's words, it gave them a kind of recognition.

Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu looked at the young and energetic young people on the steps.

The sun shone obliquely from the east, behind him, forming a halo of light, illuminating him like a fairy god.

"Such a rhetoric makes people have to be convinced!" Qiu Chuji sighed.

Ma Yu nodded slightly.

Even.

Some people think that he will surpass Dugu and Yan Maniac.

There's no denying that Zao Wou-sin is like a miracle.

And miracles are the dreams that countless people are chasing.

So, as long as he stood there, no matter what he said, his words would become very powerful!

Yes, power!

This power is not a fist, not a force, but a thought, a will.

A poor man's tale cannot be heard.

Few people listen to what ordinary people say.

But when it came to Zhao Wuxian's status and strength.

There are many things that he doesn't have to do personally, just a word, and naturally someone will run for his life.

Even, a look from him will bring a disaster to ordinary people.

For example, when he was traveling, he glanced at a certain folk girl.

Maybe in the evening, she will be in his house.

In fact, what Zhao Wuxian said was just empty words.

Most people's lives don't change much after a moment of excitement.

Da Song will not become stronger because of this.

Liao, Jin and other countries will not be destroyed like this.

But it's also inspiring and motivating.

Even people like Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu are about to be nearly half a hundred years old.

You can feel an uplifting power that is filling your body.

"Long live the prince!"

I don't know who suddenly shouted.

Then, the infected people began to shout: "Long live the prince!"

"Long live the prince!"

......

"Master is so powerful!"

Zhong Ling looked at Zhao Wuxian, who was revered by everyone, and was sincerely amazed.

"Hmm!"

Huang Rong's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, looking at the young man who was stained by the sun's rays, her pretty face was slightly red, and her heart was pounding.

What daughter doesn't have a spring?

Especially in such an atmosphere.

It's even more exciting.

The deafening shouts shook the earth and resounded through Zhongnan Mountain, startling birds and beasts.

Inside the Tomb Pie.

A graceful figure appeared at the exit.

Dressed in white like snow, with a beautiful face as white as jade, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, it is Lin Chaoying.

When she is quiet, her temperament is like an empty valley orchid.

She followed Lin Miao beside her, looking at the Quanzhen Sect with a curious expression.

Lin Chaoying vaguely heard the shouting, and said strangely: "What's the matter?" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

She listened for a while and said, "Miao'er, go and see!"

"Hmm!"

Lin Miao shook his head.

Lin Chaoying thought of the "Su Nu Sutra" retrieved yesterday night, and said, "By the way, let King Jing come to the ancient tomb!"

"Good!"

After Lin Miao left, Lin Chaoying came to the open space in the tomb, and Granny Sun was supervising Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu reading.

She glanced at the notches on the wall, which she used to keep track of time.

"Today, it's the third of March!"

March 3rd, Shangsi Festival!

On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head, and on the third day of March, Xuanyuan was born!

On this day, people come to the water's edge to hold rituals to wash and remove dirt and eliminate bad luck, which is called purification.

In the Analects, it is recorded that "those who are in the twilight of spring, the spring clothes are completed, there are five or six crowns, six or seven children, bathing in Yi, dancing in the wind, and returning with songs." "

and the "Qushui Liuzhen" in the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" are related to the Shangsi Festival.

And in Nanzhao, March is also the most beautiful season.

Cangshan in March, although there are still snow shadows flashing between the peaks and ravines.

But the rhododendrons have bloomed in the jungle, flushing the once dark mountain face.

And halfway up the mountain, there are one or two streamers woven of white clouds.

Erhai Lake under the mountain, the shore willows are lightly blowing, such as flickering eyebrows, and the clear waves ripple like amorous eyes, which is particularly charming.

It's just that the shouting of killing broke the quiet years and scenery.

Blood was flowing down the streets, corpses were lying all over the place, and people were hiding in their homes and praying.

Two miles away from Tianlong Temple, the slaughter was tragic.

A team of Nanzhao officials, escorting several people, fled to Tianlong Temple.

"Your Majesty, enter the temple quickly, please take action from the abbot!"

The four major guards of the Nanzhao royal family, Gu Ducheng, Fu Sigui, and Zhu Danchen, fought and shouted at the same time.

It was at the time of Li Min.

In Nanzhao City, there was a sudden rebellion.

Duan Yanqing, who had been preparing for several months, entered the palace with more than 100 recruited masters of the rivers and lakes.

And outside the city.

Zhong Wanqiu led 3,000 soldiers, joined Duan Yanqing, quickly entered the city, and controlled the four city gates.

The unsuspecting Baoding Emperor Duan Zhengming.

can only escape to Tianlong Temple in embarrassment under the protection of the four major guards and Duan Zhengchun and others.

As for Duan Zhixing, the master of the first lamp, in order to drag down the mysterious master beside Duan Yanqing, he chose the queen of the palace.

This mysterious master is naturally Qiao Feng.

Boom!

The two fought fiercely on the rooftop.

Qiao Feng's fists burst out, and the golden true qi surged out, shattering the "One Yang Finger" of one of the five peerless masters.

Even the master of a lamp was punched in the chest by him and flew out.

"'Wow!'"

Master Yideng spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the masked man in black, and said, "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill?"

"You're a tantric person?"

"Why?"

Master Yideng can feel that the person in front of him has a strong internal force, a profound martial arts attainment, and a hidden grandmaster atmosphere.

Such a person, who is really rare, how could he participate in the rebellion?

Qiao Feng glanced at him (Li Lizhao) and didn't say anything.

He raised his hand and pointed, clicked on its acupoint, and then flew up and rushed towards Tianlong Temple.

The master of Tianlong Temple is the real trouble.

"Kill!"

Duan Zhengming and the others saw that Tianlong Temple was not far away.

In the oblique stab, the shout of killing sounded, and Zhong Wanqiu rushed out with more than 100 people, waving the ring-headed knife.

He saw Duan Zhengchun in the crowd at a glance, his eyes were red, and he shouted, "Duan Zhengchun, take your life!"

Duan Zhengchun frowned when he saw Zhong Wanqiu.

"Lord Wang, go first!"

Gu Ducheng shouted, leading people to meet Zhong Wanqiu.

In the rear, Duan Yanqing also rushed over with Ye Erniang and other masters.

"Duan Zhengming, hand over the jade seal,!"

Duan Yanqing's ventriloquist shook the air.

Duan Zhengming looked at him, shocked and angry, his whole body trembled with anger, and he pointed at him and shouted: "You rebel thief!"

Duan Yanqing sneered and said, "Who is the rebel minister? Who is the thief? Your throne should be mine, and I am the crown prince!"

"Twenty years, twenty years, do you know how I've lived? Now, I'm just here to get my stuff back!".


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