Chapter 118 Although there are tens of millions of people

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Among the several clones created by Lu Yuan, Monk Jianglong changed his faith, Lu Lingmeng completely went astray, Lu Xiaoer was always so ordinary that he was ignored, and the magician Lu Liu was a research maniac - among all the clones, only Lu Yuan inherited Lu Wu, who has a businessman side, usually has the best conversation with him (I’m not talking to myself!). First published, dear (The best novel reading experience is here

What's more, this guy not only embezzled hundreds of millions of taels of silver, but also married more than a dozen beautiful concubines! No matter how lustful or greedy he is, he is very similar to Lu Yuan.

"I heard that He Shen actually embezzled 800 million taels of silver? Oh, God is jealous of heroes! I just have too little time. Give me another three years, and it will not be a problem to surpass him with a little effort." Lu Wu said with a He lay down in the coffin with a regretful face and kept talking nonstop. In fact, Lu Wu can already do it! You must know that Heshen, under the premise of unifying the whole country with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, worked hard and committed corruption all his life to save his family's fortune of 800 million yuan.

"...Also, I'm warning you, Lao Lu, don't touch my concubines! If you dare to say to me, 'I'll take care of your wife', I'll fall out with you and I'll tell you! A pervert like you doesn't make anyone feel safe at all. None... Forget it, just give each of them some silver to ensure a lifetime of wealth and happiness, and don't interfere with anything else. Let them go back to their homes and find their mothers, don't wait for me... I'll probably wait until I open my eyes. It’s the Republic of China.”

Lu Yuan listened with a smile while lowering his head to set the program on the coffin. This coffin is actually a cultivation chamber equipment, but it is shaped like a coffin for easy storage. The clone Lu Wu is not like Monk Jianglong and others. The souls of those clones will be more condensed after training, and it is very easy to be reincarnated into a new body. But Lu Wu was an ordinary person from beginning to end, and his soul consumed too much energy while waiting for Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan could only put him in the training warehouse and slowly recover. Preliminary estimates suggest that it would take at least two hundred years for Lu Wu's soul to grow to the point where he could control his new body. This would be the Republic of China at that time.

"...I like Lu Xiaoman's story and want to have something happen with her; but Zhou Xuan's appearance is more in line with my aesthetics, and she has a golden voice. It's really hard to choose." Lu Xiaoman and Zhou Xuan are both among the four beauties of the Republic of China. Lu Wu really had a big heart. As soon as he accepted the reality of sleeping for two hundred years, he actually started planning how to attract girls in the Republic of China...

"Then you have to first pray that their mothers are not harmed by butterfly wings~" Lu Yuan complained.

There was a time. Whenever it comes to changing the historical line, someone will inevitably talk about the "butterfly effect" and "chain reaction." Everyone talks about the example of "a butterfly flapping its wings and causing a storm at sea" as if it would really happen. In fact, everyone who tells this story intentionally ignores the attributive given to the "butterfly effect" - "under near-impossible probability"!

When a butterfly flaps its wings, it is "possible" rather than "inevitable" that it will trigger a storm; there are tens of thousands of triggers for the birth of a storm. Butterfly wings may be just an insignificant item among them - as long as there is no "chain reaction" to amplify, then this factor may not even account for one billionth of the weight - this is the part that has been ignored.

The premise of "chain reaction" is even more demanding. Only people who can't understand "Probability Theory" will regard this story as the truth.

"You are very disappointed, do you know? I believe they will... because beautiful people should not disappear silently." Lu Wu changed a few positions, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes, and popped the Cigarette butts blew out of the coffin.

"Besides, our impact on history may not be as great as we think. Maybe a few years later, everything will be back to the way it was before. The inertia of history is terrible. Didn't someone say: I once wanted to change the world, but then I wanted to change China, then I wanted to change Beijing, then I wanted to change the Forbidden City. Finally, I wanted to change my wife. But it wasn’t until I died that I discovered that I couldn’t even change myself..."

"You still have ten seconds. Do you have any wishes? As long as I can make it happen." Looking at the time, Lu Yuan took the initiative to interrupt the chat mode.

Lu Wu thought for a while and said seriously. "I don't want to watch braid drama anymore." Lu Yuan's mouth twitched, but he finally nodded. "Have sweet dreams," he pressed his finger on a green button.

When the lid of the training chamber closed to the middle, Lu Wu said one last thing before disappearing, "Don't let your anger blind you. This time...it looks like a trap no matter how you look at it!"

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Lu Yuan understood very well - the "hair shaving order" was not like. But it must be a big pit!

Others don't know, but Lu Yuan knows - Sun Zhixian, the traitor who proposed the order to shave his head, was beheaded alive in court. Everyone said it was the King of Wu Dao, Ran Min, who did it, but in fact, that incident was between him and China's fate. Work together. In order to safeguard the interests of the Chinese people, the two parties have cooperated for ten years! But now the "hair-shaving order" has killed the people of the Northland and shed their blood in rivers. Countless people from the north and south of the Yellow River screamed the name of "Wu Ao Tian Wang Ran Min" to the sky, praying that he could become a saint and save the people under the butcher's knife! My eyes are bleeding from crying!

But Huaxia Qiyun has been pretending to be deaf and dumb since it broke off contact with Lu Yuan. Isn't this clear enough?

Moreover, although Changmei and others did not know who Lu Yuan was, they never gave up on discovering the "mastermind". It's just that Lu Yuan's routine was too deep, and they had relied too much on innate magic. Cai was always led astray by Lu Yuan. But there is definitely no problem with these people's IQ. They can be deceived for a while, but they will eventually wake up. And although Lu Yuan's crimes didn't leave much evidence, he himself was a huge weakness! You will definitely be caught with a sure weakness!

——When Yangzhou massacred the city, he slaughtered the army in anger and "killed Hu Ling" to prevent the Manchu army from going south for ten years.

——Sun Zhixian was beheaded alive in court for proposing the "hair-shaving order", and Sun Kewang was beheaded in front of the army for betraying his country.

——After the loss of Nanming, Li Dingguo suddenly rose from a mere local warlord to now have the strength to dominate the world.

——Before Li Dingguo raised his troops, the coordination and tacit understanding of the southern Manchu and Qing defense lines collapsed! Immediately afterwards, rumors broke out about killing Qing soldiers to gain merit.



As long as a thoughtful person collects all this information and does a little analysis, he can easily find out the patterns, and then discover the problem - it turns out that the so-called "mastermind" is actually an angry young man! At this point, the truth is revealed to the world. You must know that the counselor's thinking may not be predictable, but the behavior pattern of the angry youth can be predicted. It is said that snipers in World War II had a routine of first injuring a soldier, leaving him at gunpoint as bait, and then shooting those who wanted to help him.

Lu Yuan was the one who walked out of the bunker even though he knew the bait was being aimed at...

Rows of new wooden coffins were neatly placed on the hillside. A grave five feet deep was dug beside each coffin. At the foot of the mountain, ten large carriages were lined up in a row, with their carriages leveled like platforms. Lu Yuan and a dozen or so people were busy silently: First, Lu Yuan found the head and torso of the same person from a pile of corpses. Then it was handed over to Kitsaku to sew the head to the body. Then some veiled women cleaned the blood and put on shrouds. Finally, they were carried by several half-year-old children and put into the coffin and carried to the hillside for burial.

The whole process was numb and heavy. They were mechanically repeating the same process without anyone speaking. There were hundreds of people, old and young, men and women. Unfortunately, except for Lu Yuan, there were almost no young and strong men.

While working in silence, someone occasionally looked up at the sky. Only at this time did the man's eyes look so alive! In his eyes, there seemed to be the pleasure of having a taste of hatred! The new cemetery is facing the east gate of Fenyang - at this moment, the four gates of Fenyang City are wide open, the whole city is dead silent, and the streets are so deserted that not even a dog can be seen! Only thick black clouds hung low on the city, seeming to crush the entire city.

If you look carefully, you can find that where the black clouds are, they are clearly made up of millions of iron swords flying around the sky!

At this moment. Suddenly two people appeared at the gate of the city... no, it should be said that they were a young man and a dead old man! The boy hunched over and carried the old man on his back, and moved step by step to the cart with difficulty. He first carefully placed the old man's body on the straw mat. Then he knelt down with a bang in front of the group of people here, and knocked his heads hard on the bluestone pavement! Knock your forehead to the point of bleeding!

"My father was persecuted by traitors. Unable to bear the humiliation and shaving off his hair, he committed suicide by hanging himself from a beam! Please ask King Wu Dao to avenge my father! I swear that I will work hard in my life, and I will repay your great kindness!"

Many people in the team looked at him, but no one spoke. Because they seem to have seen the scene when they joined this strange team, and they never tire of the next scene. A moment later, his old father's body suddenly emitted several beams of red light that were invisible to the naked eye and flew towards Fenyang City behind him. There seemed to be a few flashes of lightning in the dark clouds. Immediately afterwards, several shrill screams rang out in Fenyang City! A moment later, several iron swords strung with bloody human heads flew out of the city and fell in front of a tomb on the hillside.

"Bury your old father there." Lu Yuan pointed without raising his head.

"Boy, this life is yours from now on!" The boy kowtowed repeatedly, soaking the road with blood! After he personally packed up his old father for burial, he silently joined the crowd. A huge funeral procession. One more...

Coffins, shrouds and even food were continuously transported by "Tian Xia Ji".

When Lu Yuan came to the gate of Kaifeng Mansion and took off the heads hanging on the gate one by one, there were only a few guys from "Tian Xia Ji" behind him. By the time he walked through one city after another and arrived in Fenyang, there was already a funeral procession of hundreds of people behind him. They are children who have lost their fathers, widows who have lost their husbands, and survivors whose families have been destroyed.



The last grave was filled with earth, except for the family members who knelt in front of the grave and cried bitterly. Countless people supported each other and came to stand at the top of the hillside. They stared at Fenyang City in front of them, silently, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.

Lu Yuan waved his hand, and millions of swords rained down on the entire city like a heavy rain! This is an era of magic. The blood of the sins committed a few days ago is still fresh, how can we not avenge it! This sword rain will never kill anyone by mistake, nor will it indulge anyone! Anyone who does evil is no matter whether it is a Manchu or a Han who helps the tyranny. The violence they once inflicted on others will be returned to themselves tenfold!

what goes around comes around. It’s not that I won’t report it, the time has not yet come! Even if heaven doesn't repay you, I will still repay you!

With a "boom", seeing the rain of swords falling, hundreds of people knelt down on the hill as if they exhaled a breath, and howled in unison, the sound was like weeping blood.

Lu Yuan walked down the hillside, boarded the front carriage, waved his hand casually to the convoy and said, "Go to Taiyuan." Then the carriages and horses started to move, and he took hundreds of people who were still crying on the road, winding towards Shanxi Fucheng. Go to Taiyuan. When passing by the north gate of Fenyang, there were dozens more figures in the team, and some people got what they wanted and left with many thanks. No matter coming or going, Lu Yuan always sat in the car with his eyes closed to relax, paying no attention to anything.

Along the way, passing through Wenshui, Jiaocheng, Qingxu and other counties, martyrs who died in the "hair-shaving order" were carried on the car and they would be buried outside Taiyuan City in the future. As for those who help the tiger, they will inevitably be cut to pieces! Lu Yuan is determined to ********** this time! Therefore, he pushed the cities one by one unhurriedly and showed no mercy!



Seeing that the motorcade was about to arrive in Taiyuan, the motorcade suddenly stopped. After a while, the shopkeeper opened the curtain and reported back, "Sir, someone is blocking the front."

Lu Yuan opened his eyes, his sight penetrated the crowds of cars and horses, and saw an old monk with white eyebrows standing in the middle of the road ahead. (To be continued.)