"Dad, how long do we have to go?"
The morning light shone on the earth. The young man looked at the extinguished bonfire, picked up his bag, and looked at the man who had also packed it not far away.
The man had a handsome face and long brown hair. In addition to his luggage, he also carried a sheathed long knife on his back. After hearing the words, the man turned his head and looked at the child with purple hair:
"We have entered Dongwulin. Now we only need to go to the rumored Fengdu City and visit the doctor Xie, and Fu'er's body will recover."
The man carrying the knife is called Ta Ling's Monument: Farewell Dusk. The boy with him is his only son, Farewell, but Fu'er has been suffering from a strange terminal illness since he was born.
Don't Dusk have been taking him for medical treatment these years.
But it had little effect, until one time I accidentally heard someone mention that there was a medical evil in Fengdu City, Dongwulin, who was the world's miracle doctor.
Moreover, the prince who established Fengdu City was also an unparalleled powerful man.
Maybe they can cure Fu'er, and no matter what the cost, Bi Huanghuang, as a father, is willing to pay.
"Really?"
"Abba will never be separated from Fu'er."
"Well, Dad, I woke up feeling much more relaxed today."
"Really?"
"It should be that the medicine I took yesterday had an effect."
"Okay, Fu'er, dad will take you faster today. We will try to see Yi Xie as soon as possible. When you recover, dad will teach you martial arts."
A soft smile appeared on the man's face, which rarely fluctuated in emotions. He picked up the young man and tried to get to Fengdu City before dark today.
"Then I want to learn Dad's sword skills!"
"Duyifu'er."
In the falling morning light, the father held his son and walked eastward, and the endless golden light engulfed the two of them.
It seems that they are heading towards a promising future.
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As the ancient mausoleum died in smoke, this wonder of the smoke city formed by ink and wash has a third color, which is even more stunning.
Blood.
Zhao Yunshang carried the magic weapon Year Wheel in his hand and cleansed this place with the tradition of being a bitch. About 30% of the eunuchs in the inner palace followed the great master and continued to listen to his teachings in another world.
The remaining 70% of the eunuchs chose to surrender unconditionally.
Because Lou Wuhen and Feiyu stood up and told them that if they surrendered, they would be exempted from liquidation.
How much salary can you get in Yandu in a year? Now that the great master is dead, why are you still trying to kill yourself?
Voted! Voted!
The traditional smoke of bitches was penetrated by three women. They didn't even have time to organize an effective defense. The subsequent ideological correction was far more troublesome than holding a sword to kill.
It will take at least three generations and a hundred years of work to reconstruct the traditions and systems of Yandu, and some bad habits must be eradicated.
And the original eunuchs can't all be killed with one stroke.
People have meaning as long as they live. They are all victims under the control of the ancient mausoleum's passing smoke. After their death, they should have a new life, and there is no need to be a killer for others.
But some of them have ideological problems, which are not serious. They are just contrary to the mainstream thinking of suffering.
It is not incomprehensible that the Grand Palace Master of the Red Mansion Sword Pavilion is fond of women, and that there are people in Yandu who are fond of men. After all, they look down on women.
Therefore, after Red Mansion Jiange officially took over Yandu, it needed to be re-planned. The place was indeed a good place, but the people living there were deducted points.
The original intention of establishing the Red Mansion Sword Pavilion was not to protect people, so just look at the areas under the jurisdiction of the forces. Annexing Yandu, as long as their minds can be corrected, can directly make up for the foundation they originally lacked.
It's troublesome but worth it.
With the help of Lou Wuhen and Fei Yu in official affairs, it only took Zhao Yunshang three days to solve them all. In fact, he only spent the first day carrying his sword to kill people.
It didn’t even take a day. The “pavilion” was the dividing line. Those above were basically loyal supporters of the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum, while those below were able to see the situation clearly and surrender to save their lives.
The outer palace and the surrounding people were not greatly affected.
What is the purpose of people living in this world?
Develop your own ambitions? Pursue your own ideals?
Or is it just to survive?
The Yandu Outer Palace and the surrounding people just want to live, and morality has nothing to do with them. Whoever allows them to live safely, they will support that person, that's all.
The Grand Palace Master of the Red Mansion Sword Pavilion did not go into details or investigate. There were two younger sisters in the house, so Zhao Yunshang naturally did not need to worry.
She is so outstanding, she deserves to be her little sister.
After settling the official affairs, it was natural to deal with the personal matters. She had not forgotten the war agreement she had made unilaterally, and she had been working hard to practice with this goal for many years.
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“According to legend, when Nuwa was creating human beings, she was unfortunately cut by a tree branch, and a drop of blood flowed on the clay figurine’s face. From then on, the clay figurine fell into reincarnation for hundreds of years and became an unparalleled gifted person.
Classics record that those with this strange eye can reach a peerless martial arts realm that is neither heaven nor man, neither yin nor yang, and is called the eye of blood and tears. "
On top of the smoke-popping platform, Baidai Kunwu returned to his sheath and trembled. The figure standing here cast his gaze into the distance and sighed softly:
"Perhaps being able to live this ordinary and short life is the luxury in their hearts. If you can choose, you should also choose a peaceful life."
One after another, sword manuals and secret books were extracted by Lin Chongyang from Eaidai Kunwu and compiled into volumes. Some of them were added by him.
The people in the Red Mansion Sword Pavilion may not be able to use it. The Yandu forces they took over should be able to use it. Martial arts such as "One Stance of Attention" and "Famous Three Swords" have also been retained, including "Double Scrolls of Cleansing the Pulse", He could tell what was going on just by taking one look at the dying smoke of the ancient mausoleum.
When editing, I made simple modifications to it.
If Zhao Yunshang and the others are interested, they can use it to observe and practice.
From Eidai Kunwu, Lin Chongyang learned some information that there was no Yandu when Donghuang Buwu destroyed the Golden Lion Empire, so the so-called Eagle War operation naturally did not require the help of Yandu.
Eyes of Blood and Tears, Gong Wuhou, Shui Ying'er, some people and things that would have been involved deeper and deeper, were not affected.
For them, it’s okay to live an ordinary life.
Even if Shui Ying'er's daughter later avenged the death of the ancient mausoleum, if her mother's fate had been changed from the beginning, she would no longer have to bear the blood feud that destroyed her family.
Shui Ying'er's experience is a microcosm of the life of a Yandu woman, but not everyone has the kind of character and luck that Liang Shougong has.
In this smoke city, there are not all those who want revenge but are powerless.
But they all died on that road.
The dark side of Yandu is composed of unknown grudges and grudges that have been piled up one after another over a long period of time.
"This is good, this is good..."
The eyes that were cast into the distance turned to look at Yandu at his feet. The cold and indifferent flawless face looked much softer, and the expression intertwined in the double eyes was tolerant and compassionate.
The woman in red who stepped onto the Yantai was speechless. She called the invisible temperament in the other person's body divinity.
(End of chapter)
