On the way, Wang Xing asked the soldiers and generals around him for various information.
When these people asked Wang Xing for general information, some told him truthfully, but there were also some who looked calm on the surface but had rapid heartbeats and abnormal blood flow, deliberately deceiving him with false information.
Wang Xing had already started the killing spree and was no longer merciful.
Anyone who wants to kill him will return the killing intent to these people. If you can bear it, let's talk. If you can't bear it, then go die!
Through questioning and killing along the way, Wang Xing gained a deeper understanding of Dachong City and surrounding forces.
Before that, he only got general information about the nearby area from some companions, so he went to Dachong City, one of the local central cities. From the mouths of these elite soldiers, Wang Xing completed more information.
The local area is the boundary of the East China Sea and is called Dongzhou. It is close to the East China Sea and is rich in aquatic products.
The five major cities in Dongzhou have the power of the Twelve Divine Swords distributed among them. It is rumored that the founder of the Twelve Divine Swords was once a disciple of the Eight Kings of Martial Arts, known as King Sword.
The current generation of King Jian has inherited the legacy of Flying Swordsmanship and can shoot terrifying killing moves comparable to his father's Twenty-Four Swordsmen. They have gradually inherited the title of King of Flying Swords from their father.
With such a big backer and relationship, except for the sea and one side of the land in Dongzhou, it belongs to the other two eight martial arts kings. The territory of these twelve divine sword sects is actually under the control of Feijian King Du Ling.
However, apart from paying tribute in recent years, Feijian King has not appeared in Dongzhou for ten years.
Moreover, the Twelve Divine Swords of this generation are also at the peak of their prime. Even the government is suppressed by the Twelve Divine Swords. Except for the local government offices and other symbolic buildings, they no longer have the qualifications to enforce the law in the local area.
The five cities, including Dachong City, follow the rules of the Twelve Divine Swords of the East China Sea.
At this time, Wang Xingcong followed the road and gradually approached Dachong City, and felt the meaning of this sentence.
The gate of the city was not guarded by soldiers from the government or the city defense army, but by a few sect disciples wearing leather armor and carrying long swords at their waists.
The leather armor of these people has the logo of the Twelve Divine Swords on their chests. From the pattern of the sword patterns, it can be seen that they are disciples of the Twelve Divine Swords.
Since Wang Xing wanted to attack these people, of course he had already asked for general information on the way, at least he would not have met the people, and ended up in a situation where he did not know them or made a mistake.
Several people checked the pedestrians entering the city. One of them looked into the distance and saw Wang Xing's large group of people.
The people who saw him hurriedly called out to the brothers and sisters around him. Everyone at the door saw Wang Xing coming over alone with nearly a hundred people.
"Senior Brother Zhao, look, that's not the disciple you sent out to do things with Jingtao Sword!"
"These people are not dressed like the bandits outside the city!?"
"The bandits actually brought Senior Brother Zhao's fellow disciples here. What's going on?"
Senior Brother Zhao's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Fellow disciples, please go with me and ask what is going on."
"It should."
"Senior Brother Zhao usually takes good care of us. At this time, we can't pretend we didn't see it."
"The Twelve Divine Swords have sect laws, and this kind of thing must be investigated!"
After a group of people expressed their opinions, they finally handed over the command to Senior Brother Zhao, who had a higher status and position.
Senior Brother Zhao drew his sword and said, "Everyone, follow me to find out what happened!"
"yes!"
A group of people responded. The four disciples of the sect who were checking and guarding at the door, more than ten disciples on standby, and more than twenty self-supported resting soldiers in Dachong City all came together. The small group of people left behind also looked around curiously, guessing what happened.
Before Senior Brother Zhao could speak, Wang Xing had already taken the lead and said: "Your disciples of the Twelve Divine Swords collided with me. Now I am very unhappy. Take me to find the Twelve Divine Swords. I want them to apologize to me."
The words that Senior Brother Zhao and others wanted to ask were choked in their throats.
Hearing this, they didn't need to ask. It was obvious that the disciples who had their legs punctured and were crying in pain were the people in front of them who had been crippled.
Immediately, the disciples of the Twelve Divine Swords shouted angrily: "How outrageous! In our territory of the Twelve Divine Swords, we actually attack the disciples of the Twelve Divine Swords, without knowing whether to live or die!"
"kill him!"
The disciple on the side drew his sword and was about to stab him.
It was Senior Brother Zhao who reacted the fastest. Although he was the most angry, he also saw that something was very wrong.
The power of the Twelve Divine Swords has long been deeply rooted in the five cities of Honshu. In the eyes of ordinary people, murder, arson, and all kinds of evil are extremely evil. As long as the sect does not blame them, nothing will happen.
But now this person not only injured their disciples, but also dared to come and blame them...
Senior Brother Zhao, who had witnessed conflicts between sects in different regions, immediately stopped the people who were making moves behind him. He said in a deep voice: "This martial artist, dare I ask for your name? Please tell the truth, and I will pass this matter on to you. Teacher, please let them decide. If we are really at fault, we will give the disciples the due punishment. But our mistakes should not be made by outsiders."
These words were not meant to ease the atmosphere at all, they were just correcting Wang Xing's mistakes.
Wang Xing, who mistook them for being reasonable, couldn't help but close his eyes.
These people are so similar to dynasties.
The sect's decision? In the end, will he be convicted like Cen Beiwang, an ordinary passer-by whose life was toyed with? Crossing the world, confiscating the family and exterminating the clan, and being abandoned for thousands of years?
"you……"
When Wang Xing said these two words, Senior Brother Zhao thought he had shown enough sincerity and motioned to the people around him to pick up the person behind Wang Xing and take out the rope at the same time.
Senior Brother Zhao said: "As for you, because you rashly attacked a member of the Twelve Divine Swordsmen, according to the laws of the Twelve Divine Swords, you should have your hands tied, a cane of eighty, and be imprisoned pending trial!"
Wang Xing opened his eyes suddenly, radiating fierce light.
"You have no right to judge me!"
Wang Xing punched out, and his violent energy and blood were separated from him. After a few days of traveling, his eager spirit suddenly merged into a ball of firm and angry will.
A house-sized qi-blood fist mark flew out, breaking the muscles and bones of Senior Brother Zhao in front of him, and all the disciples, disciples, and servants behind him were all sent spinning and flying out in one blow.
A group of people rolled down on the ground for more than ten times. Wang Xing suddenly turned around, flipped his palms, and the huge energy and blood enveloped the elite soldiers pretending to be bandits and disciples of the Twelve Divine Swords who participated in framing him, and fell hard.
After a sound of bones breaking, a group of people fell to the ground one after another.
Live or die, leave it to fate.
Wang Xing turned around again and strode towards the big city gate.
The passers-by and defenders watching the excitement in front of the city gate stood stunned for a moment. The next second, they all screamed in terror and fled to the fields outside the city on both sides or into the city. They tried their best to escape as fast as possible to avoid being caught. kill.
Wang Xing didn't care about these minor characters.
Along the way, he has experienced not too much, but not too little either.
The acceleration experience in the unparalleled world of the Warring States Period made him understand. Most people can only go with the flow. Only force or the person with the highest power can truly determine the fate of everyone.
Cen Beiwang had the power in Quan'an City, but he, Zeng Tai and others did not practice merit, acted wantonly and killed indiscriminately, and they killed him, so those people were all killed.
The unparalleled three kingdoms of Zheng, Chu, and Qin in the Warring States Period only wanted to split the power of the emperor, but they did not have the ability to pacify the world in a short time. This led to hundreds of years of military disasters, and countless people suffered multiple oppressions, but they were also wiped out by him.
Quan'an City is still affected by a large number of warriors and cannot be changed.
But in the unparalleled world of the Warring States Period, he defeated the forces of the twisted ones and killed the troublemakers. Within a few decades, the new world achieved peace, and there was no chaos or killing.
They are all human beings. When the three kingdoms of Zheng, Chu and Qin were in existence, killing and oppression often caused turmoil, resulting in uncounted deaths and injuries. He brought peace to the world and everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment.
All this can prove who is the will to dominate a world.
This time when he came to the martial arts world, Wang Xing had never known how to unfold the situation.
But seeing the powerlessness of the new dynasty, the martial arts masters relied on their strength to act recklessly and domineeringly. Wang Xing was deeply affected at this time. The messy thoughts in his heart, confusion and chaos, all gathered into a ball, fierce collision and entanglement.
Suddenly, Wang Xing thought of the note handed to him by his descendants after Jin Yuan died.
"The world is at peace."
In Shinhara's eyes, the strongest thought deep in his heart was indeed like this. The world is at peace, and he can enjoy life without having to suffer the fear of death all the time. A life that can go by without any troubles in the blink of an eye, without danger, pain or difficulty, is the best era.
Decades of the Warring States Period Wushuang world have sped up in an instant, which means that what he did at the beginning was right and he followed his heart.
But reality will not be peaceful, and neither will the worlds we come to.
"Jin Yuan is right. My strongest thought is that the world is peaceful. But since there is no peaceful environment, I will create such a world!"
At this moment, Wang Xing understood what he should do and what attitude he should take to face these adventurous worlds.
He suppressed these unpeaceful worlds with force and brought peace.
What you gain in the process of bringing peace is your own gain. At the same time, all the experiences in the adventure world will be implemented in the real world when he is strong enough.
In the process of taking a few steps, Wang Xing, who was originally a little confused about exploring the world of martial arts, quickly became determined.
Wang Xing walked toward the gathering place of the Twelve Divine Sword Gates in the Dachong City, which was built like a palace, with nine pavilions and vermilion wooden buildings.
"First stop, take down Dachong City!"
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"What is righteousness! Martial arts is righteousness!"
"What is benevolence! Wu is benevolence!"
"What is virtue! Martial arts is virtue!"
"The path we take is the Tao. Those who follow me will prosper because they have walked on our path. Those who go against me will perish, and those who disobey will die!"
Dachong City, the Twelve Divine Sword Sects, inside the Divine Sword Palace.
The middle-aged man with broad shoulders and thin waist is dressed in white and has a fluttering beard under his chin. He is holding a map of the divine sword in his hand, looking at the text notes in the corner, and giving his own answer.
The young man on the side is holding a long sword in his hand, swinging it from time to time, trying to figure out the feeling of the sword and man becoming one.
After hearing this, the young man asked curiously: "So this is the true meaning of martial arts left by our ancestors?"
"Benevolence, righteousness and morality are the key points of how to behave in the world as our ancestors said. After experiencing the great chaos and the change of old and new dynasties, many important books that explained and explained disappeared. However, since I have been able to suppress everything with force over the years as a teacher, I have not caused any chaos. , it means it’s right to be a teacher.”
Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden roar not far away, and the thick courtyard wall collapsed.
