Another old voice sounded.
Then, sighs appeared one after another, showing weakness.
They all knew that they were defeated by Yin Zhong, and it was only because they were Taoists that they were not slaughtered.
But since they lost, they had no room for bargaining.
But if they fail, then there will be no one in the entire Shu who can stop Yin Zhong.
We can only look at the Central Plains side.
After a moment of silence, the mysterious energy dissipated, and silence fell everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, a group of people walked into Qingcheng Mountain openly and began to count the population strength in a family temple.
Coupled with the many people from all walks of life who were curious about entering Qingcheng Mountain, the whole story of this matter soon became impossible to hide.
Yujian Villa wants to unify Shu.
Yin Zhong is really in a supreme state.
The two pieces of news were like thunderous explosions, quickly setting off waves of huge waves.
Wherever he passed, except for the ordinary people at the lowest level, all the major rivers and lakes forces and government tycoons were horrified.
When power is concentrated on individuals, the unification of Jianghu forces is not inferior to the unification of the country. It involves all aspects, and the middle and even high-level people cannot help but be frightened and worried.
When the heated discussion started, their eyes quickly turned to Yujian Villa and Emei.
Needless to say, Yujian Villa is the core.
Among the most powerful forces in Shu, Qingcheng has been defeated, and the Tang Sect has always been mysterious and does not communicate with the outside world, so only Emei is left.
Many people even went directly to Emei.
A few days later, people from the Tang Sect came to Yujian Villa, a group of more than 20 people and several carriages.
With deliberate publicity, the news that the Tang Sect had surrendered quickly spread.
Once again caused an uproar.
Anyone with some strength can no longer sit still.
For a time, all kinds of homing pigeons and homing eagles were everywhere, flying in all directions from Shu.
The situation in Shu swept across the country like a violent storm. The world, which had originally focused on the upcoming battle between Pang Ban and Lang Fanyun, turned its attention to them one after another.
Some frowned, some were heavy, and some were excited.
Black Dragon Village, Wudang, Shaolin and other forces quickly started coming and going to discuss this matter.
In the Ming Dynasty, on a beautiful and somewhat sharp mountain peak, a large number of buildings stood with a Buddhist atmosphere.
The four characters Cihang Jingzhai hang high.
In a temple in the center.
Wearing a moon-white dress, Jin Bingyun is as beautiful as before and frowns slightly, but it is like soft water that can melt a heart of stone.
In front of her was a slim figure wearing monk robes and hair.
His face was flawless and he looked like he was in his thirties or in his twenties.
She is holy and gentle with perseverance and wisdom, and it seems that the years can only give her a more dazzling charm.
Even standing next to Jin Bingyun, they are no less impressive, more like a pair of beautiful sisters.
Jin Bingyun carefully read the letters in his hand. The more he read, the more his brows furrowed. After reading, he fell into deep contemplation and remained silent, showing a heavy and trace of regret.
After a while, the man in front spoke softly: "Xiao Yun'er and Li Daoqiang were originally peerless heroes with great ambitions, and now there are Yin Zhong of Yujian Villa and Pang Banlang Fanyun.
The time, place, and people are all favorable, so it is inevitable to act like this.
So you don't have to think too much. "
A wise disciple is like a master, she knew very well what Jin Bingyun was thinking.
Jin Bingyun shook his head and said seriously: "If my disciple is still with him, although it is impossible to stop him from occupying Shu, it can still save many lives."
The woman was Yan Jing'an, the master of Cihang Jingzhai Zhai in the Ming Dynasty. After hearing this, she sighed softly in her heart and said solemnly: "Xiao Yun'er, do you still think Li Daoqiang can change?"
Jin Bingyun shook his head again and said firmly in a deep voice: "Disciple is not sure of changing him, but as long as he can still control himself, he will definitely be able to influence him."
Yan Jing'an was silent, her autumn-like eyes lost focus for a moment, she raised her hand to touch Jin Bingyun's temples, and said softly: "Xiao Yun'er, you don't have to do this, you have done enough."
There was a strong sense of guilt in his words.
Jin Bingyun smiled, and suddenly it was like a hundred flowers blooming, and it was so beautiful. He smiled and said: "This is my disciple's own choice and path."
Yan Jing'an's petal-like lips moved. She wanted to say something, but she held it back, looking lost and guilty.
Jin Bingyun's smile did not diminish, and he took the initiative to say: "Master, Xiao Yun'er is going to find him.
Xiao Yun'er knew that her abilities were limited, and she might have to rely on that great robber for the rest of her life.
So you have to forgive Xiaoyun'er for not always being by your side. "
Yan Jing'an pursed her lower lip, took a deep breath, seemed to regain her due decisiveness, and said softly: "Go, remember, no matter what, this will always be your home.
If he bullies you, then go home and Master will definitely seek justice for you. "
"Yes." Jin Bingyun nodded heavily with a brighter smile.
After talking about some things, Jin Bingyun didn't stop, and she came out again just two days after she came back.
More and more people are running away because of this incident, just as the impact is getting more intense.
The land south of the Yangtze River in the Ming Dynasty.
In a magnificent villa.
The breeze was gentle and the blue waves of the lotus pond in front were beautiful. Li Daoqiang was lying on the lounge chair enjoying himself, with several maids around him taking care of him carefully.
After a while, a woman dressed in gorgeous palace attire, with an alluring appearance and a temperament that was both gentle and gentle as a lady, but also inadvertently revealed a bit of fierceness and strength, walked slowly over.
With a gentle wave of their hands, the maids retreated obediently.
Li Daoqiang seemed to be alarmed. He looked around, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Qiudi, we're done."
Murong Qiudi put her slender jade hand into the extended one, sat down on the large reclining chair, and said softly with a sweet smile: "When your husband arrives, no matter how busy Qiudi is, she can't compare to being by your husband's side."
"Haha." Li Daoqiang laughed happily, reaching out to hold the soft and delicate body in his arms.
The breeze, the lounge chair, and the soft words of a beautiful woman are truly a treat in this world.
Murong Qiudi lay quietly in Li Daoqiang's arms and softly talked about what she had been busy with today, as if talking about everyday things.
At most, Li Daoqiang responded simply, as if he didn't care much about those things.
After a while, Murong Qiudi looked serious and curious and said: "My husband, the second master of Shu, conquered the Tang clan and defeated Qingcheng. The news has spread to the south of the Yangtze River. Do we really want to occupy the entire Shu in one fell swoop this time?"
"It spread to Jiangnan so quickly. It seems that Yin Zhong is doing things very neatly." Li Daoqiang heard this and said happily as if he just knew it.
"I really didn't expect that the second master actually reached the level of the supreme master!" Murong Qiudi exclaimed in surprise.
She wasn't really sure about this beforehand and could only guess, until now.
"Haha, if he hadn't reached the supreme realm, how could I have given him the position of second master? And let him be solely responsible for occupying Shu." Li Daoqiang said with a casual smile.
(The third chapter promised yesterday.)
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