Xue Ling finally realized why Fang Bu had asked her if she wanted to get off the boat.
Is it too late for me to get off the ship? coach?
Even Xue Ling has heard of the name Wang Zhi.
How could you not have heard of it?
King Hui Wang Zhi is now the largest pirate in the entire southeastern sea. Many people may not know who the current governor of Zhejiang and Zhejiang is, but it is impossible not to know who Wang Zhi is.
"Me." Xue Ling could only say one more word "I".
Then she looked at Fang Bie: "Why do you agree?"
Because others dare not say that Wang Zhi must be a bad person. Why should such a bad person agree to cooperate with him?
And Guo Sheng, an imperial businessman, a person who Xue Ling had previously said that he could not be killed, yet hesitantly started a business with Wang Zhi, which shows that he is not a good person.
"Because there are not only good people and bad people in this world, but more between black and white." Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and said, "Actually, to be honest, I refused at first, and Guo Sheng also agreed to me. Let others handle this matter."
"Because in addition to piracy, Wang Zhi is also engaged in smuggling business. He sells products from China to overseas countries, and then sells the treasures from overseas countries back to China. It is just an exchange of what is needed, and only Nowadays, the imperial court has issued a sea ban, and pieces of wood cannot be put into the sea, which is why we are in the current situation."
Fang Bie said slowly.
Xue Ling looked like she wouldn't listen to me.
"Of course." Fang Bie changed the topic: "But in fact, I finally chose to agree to Guo Sheng. In fact, I only had one purpose."
"What's the purpose?" Xue Ling couldn't help but ask.
"I want to meet Wang Zhi." Fang Bie said quietly.
"What's so good about a big pirate?" Xue Ling curled her lips and said.
Xue Ling really didn't feel the need for Wang Zhi to have any opinions.
"If it's another pirate, then there's really no need to meet him." Fang Bie smiled: "But this Wang Zhi, if possible, it would be better to meet him."
Although we don’t know what Wang Zhi’s final fate will be in this world, in the real world, Wang Zhi flourished but declined. When his prestige reached its peak, he chose to retreat bravely and surrendered to the imperial court to accept the imperial edict. He thought he could become a wealthy man safely, but he never expected that he would be trapped and killed in the end.
Before he died, the great pirate sighed: "It is not a pity to die for me, Wang Zhi, but it only brings suffering to the people of Zhejiang and Zhejiang."
Sure enough, after Wang Zhi's death, the Japanese pirate rebellion finally got out of control, just like there must be a Lich King. If this Lich King ceased to exist, the result would be chaos and loss of control.
"Okay, then do we really want to help him deliver the goods?" Xue Ling looked at Fang Bie: "Isn't this just staking the enemy?"
If discovered, it would be a capital offense to subsidize the enemy.
Even Guo Sheng might not be able to suppress it.
And Guo Sheng chose to tell Fang Feng all this, which in itself was Guo Sheng's trust in Fang Feng.
"An enemy? Maybe." Fang Bie smiled faintly: "Next, there will be a battle between Wang Zhi and the imperial court on the border between Zhejiang and Zhejiang."
"And I'm going to see it."
Fang Bie looked at Xue Ling and continued quietly: "It depends on whether I want to kill him or not."
The young man's smile was calm and sharp.
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"The moon is very good today." Heiwu said as he looked out the window.
This dark and thin young man sat on the windowsill, and in front of the table sat Ningxia who was copying scriptures.
Ningxia copied the Heart Sutra.
"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness."
These handwritings flowed from Ningxia's pen and eventually formed words. When he finished writing this Buddhist sutra, Ningxia raised his head and looked at the moonlight outside the window, and then said: "It's very good."
"Sister, what are your plans next?" Hei Wu continued: "Although half of the revenge has been avenged so far, there is still another half of the revenge that has not been avenged."
"Of course I want to take revenge, but not now." Ning Xia shook her head quietly and said.
The pen in his hand did not stop, and the beautiful black hairpin in small regular script appeared on the end of Ningxia's pen like a swimming dragon.
"I don't know what's the use of staying here now." Heiwu continued.
"Ning Huan is dead, no one can threaten you anymore."
"If we want to stay in the Central Plains, then we can just find a place to remain anonymous."
"If you want to go back and take revenge, the Luo Jiao will probably be in chaos for a while after Ning Huan's death. If you take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, you should have some results." Heiwu said on the window sill, looking at Ning Xia who was copying Buddhist scriptures.
Ning Xia raised her head and looked at Hei Wu: "Then what will we do after revenge?"
"After revenge." Heiwu was a little stunned.
He reached out and hit his head, a little hard, so it made a banging sound like hitting a stone.
It's just that Hei Wu is completely undecided.
"After revenge?"
Hei Wu racked his brains. His brain had actually been greatly affected by the Black Sky Demonic Art. Even Hei Wu had to give up a lot of memories to barely keep his sanity at a level where he could think. Instead of Completely refined by the Black Sky Demonic Kung Fu, he was turned into a puppet that could only be driven by others.
But these four words "revenge" are obviously beyond the scope for Heiwu.
In the end, he just looked at Ning Xia blankly, and then shook his head: "I don't know."
"Maybe we died in the process of revenge."
"Where can I control the future?"
"Yes." Ning Xia said quietly: "How can I care about the future?"
"But if there is a way to get revenge without dying, do you want to try it?"
Hei Wu looked at Ning Xia: "Are you talking about Fang Farewell?"
Fang Ding's strength is obvious to all.
At that time, Fang Bu boasted that he could kill Hei Wu. In fact, neither Ningxia nor Hei Wu himself believed it at that time.
However, they have found a common enemy and formed a united front. The more contacts they have with each other, the higher their evaluation will be.
But even at that time, no one could imagine that Fang Bu could really kill Ning Huan.
When Ningxia was at her most desperate, she could only rely on Fang Bie's promise that she would kill Ning Huan as her last spiritual support.
But Ningxia didn't expect that Fang Bie could really do what he said.
Even looking back now, when she learned that Ning Huan died, Ning Xia's spirit was still in a daze, and she couldn't even describe her joy.
I just feel like my burden has been lifted and my whole body feels relaxed.
"Yes." Ning Xia looked at Hei Wu: "But it doesn't mean that Fang Bie will help us."
"But try to become stronger by Fang Bie's side."
"More powerful?" Hei Wu looked at Ning Xia: "You need to know."
"For me, the body's container has reached its limit."
