“Well done in disguise”
Qin Yuan praised.
Lin Dongze came in disguise today.
“Still no record of cheating”
Lin Dong stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, returning to his original appearance.
"Something is wrong. It will affect the record. I pretended to be a fake, so please don't blame me."
"Won't"
Qin Yuan took out a pen and paper and said: "You came just in time, I was just going to ask you to make a note."
"I?"
Lin Dong hesitated for a moment and then said: "I'm not qualified enough to be written in the annals of history, am I?"
"enough"
Although the current strength of Datonghui founded by Lin Dongze is far from being comparable to that of Zhongzhijun.
But it is a force that cannot be ignored.
Qin Yuan had a hunch that Datong would become the next trend-setter.
"Then let's ask about the records."
Lin Dong said calmly.
There is a kind of confidence between his eyebrows.
In a daze, Qin Yuan seemed to see Lin Yidong.
"Record?"
Lin Dong asked doubtfully.
"I remembered the first time I met your father thirty years ago."
Qin Yuan coughed and stopped the topic that was about to get twisted: "What is the idea of Datonghui?"
"The journey of the great road means that the world is for the common good."
Lin Dong raised his chin slightly.
There seemed to be light in his eyes.
An ordinary sentence seems to have magic power.
Even Qin Yuan was a little shocked when he heard it.
"What is the great road? What is the public road?"
"The right path in the world is the great road, and the common people are the public. No matter whether they are gentry, Gu clan, demons, alchemists, or warriors, they cannot be above the common people."
Lin Dong said seriously.
His eyes were firm and pure.
Not a hint of falseness.
Apparently he really meant it.
Unlike his father, he now has the preliminary ability to do it.
Qin Yuan thought of Lin Yidong's words again.
"If they don't do a good job, a new group of people will naturally rise up to overthrow them. As long as one generation after another succeeds, those in power will continue to give in."
Qin Yuan picked up the pen, looked at the snow-white paper in front of him for a while, put it down again, and asked: "What if the person in power is not willing?"
"Then slay the dragon"
Lin Dong didn't hesitate at all.
Qin Yuan thought of a word: everyone in the world is his enemy.
…
"Slay the dragon, huh"
In Wan'an Palace, Zheng Sanfa, who was in a high position, had a sneer on his face.
Under the marble steps.
A large group of warriors standing in two rows also had smiles on their rough faces.
From south to north, for five thousand miles, they have always been the only ones to kill others.
Zheng Sanfa put away his smile and clapped his hands.
A group of unkempt white-robed alchemists squeezed into the hall from the darkness.
The warriors, who had known about it for a long time, had no reaction.
When the alchemists took out pieces of mountain and sea level Taoist weapons, the warriors became uneasy.
When the alchemists placed bottles of elixirs in front of the warriors, the warriors lost their composure at all.
"The elixir contains a life-extending pill, which can extend your life for five years. For martial artists, the most uncomfortable thing is the lifespan limit. With these five years, your chances of breaking through to the next level will increase a bit."
Zheng Sanfa said.
At least half of the warriors have sorcerers in their eyes.
There is no way, the temptation of extending life is too great.
At this moment, a group of even more unkempt men in black robes walked in.
A thumb-sized bottle was placed in front of each warrior.
"These are people from the Gu tribe. The Gu they brought are Power Gu and Xing Gu. The former can increase your strength by twenty times, and the latter can make you as fast as lightning."
The warriors were very excited when they heard this.
Speed and strength are what warriors long for most.
"May I ask the Governor, how much will it cost?"
A martial artist asked.
Zheng Sanfa smiled slightly: "Become a big rice bucket"
The warriors were stunned and laughed together.
After a while, the laughter stopped.
"You can choose on your own if you want."
Zheng Sanfa said.
Only 30% of the warriors had to choose, half of them chose force Gu and half chose line Gu.
Just then, another group of people in gray cloaks walked in.
He took off his gray cloak and revealed the demon's face.
Then they placed a box in front of each warrior.
Different from before, it was a bit quiet.
Not long ago, both sides were enemies.
The demon who looks strong on the surface is actually very miserable.
Warriors know it better than anyone else.
A martial artist sneered: "I don't want to become a monster at the mercy of others."
Zheng Sanfa explained: "It is not a picture of the Five Animals Playing in the Palace, but the Qi Shi Jing practiced by two immortals, Zhang Ting and Ruiyang."
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
All boxes are opened.
The scriptures inside caught the eyes of the warriors.
It caught the eye instantly.
"Those who eat breath will be gods and live long..."
Zheng Sanfa added: "Two immortals, Zhangting and Ruiyang, want to use this qi training method in exchange for us."
Zheng Sanfa did not say what was being exchanged, but everyone understood that he was tricking some people into practicing Wu Qin Xi Tu.
A martial artist questioned: "Why are the two immortals Zhangting and Ruiyang suddenly so generous?"
The warriors all nodded.
This is not normal no matter how you look at it.
Zheng Sanfa smiled slightly: "I also asked Immortal Zhangting about this matter. She said that the catastrophe is coming, and her couple needs enough strength to resist it."
The word "heavenly calamity" made everyone in the hall shudder.
Under the catastrophe, all living beings are equal.
This is a sentence they have often heard in recent years.
There is no way, who says that everything we have is given by God.
If you want to avoid being struck by lightning, unless your magic power is not given by God.
It is impossible for such a person to exist in this world.
"This business can be done"
"Seconded"
At least 20% of people have picked up the Prakriti Sutra.
This is enough.
Zheng Sanfa coughed lightly.
The warriors below all raised their heads, the benefits were over. Not all fools understand that it is time to pay the price.
Zheng Sanfa said loudly: "The people of Datonghui are not the same as us. As the old saying goes, strike first to gain strength, strike later to suffer disaster."
After a pause, he said murderously: "I don't know how many people are from the Datong Association, so I would rather kill a hundred thousand by mistake than let one go."
"kill"
The warriors said in unison.
The top of the palace was almost blown open.
The Gu clan envoys, the five-animal immortal envoys, and the alchemist envoys who paid a heavy price all showed smiles.
In the next few days, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and there was no sign that a storm was coming.
It’s midnight on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.
From time to time, you can still hear the unique sound of firecrackers during the New Year.
In Zuo Shiyuan.
In a warm room with a charcoal basin.
"I'm confused, give me money"
"Mr. Qin, why are you confused again? I want to change seats with you."
An anxious record stood up and said.
"OK"
Qin Yuan changed positions with the other party.
He turned around and saw Yang Huchan looking distracted, and asked doubtfully: "Master, are you okay?"
"No, it's okay"
Yang Huchan, who has always been calm and unhurried, stuttered a bit.
Qin Yuan continued to play mahjong.
"You guys fight, it's a bit boring, I'll go for a walk."
Yang Huchan stood up and left the room.
Someone immediately filled it in.
After fighting for a while, Qin Yuan suddenly felt that it was not interesting, so he gave up his seat to others and came to the cold and strong observation deck.
Yang Huchan is standing above.
He was motionless, as if frozen.
Qin Yuan thought of Wei Tong who jumped from here last time, and asked: "Master Zhang, you won't join the Datong Association, will you?"
Yang Huchan's body trembled suddenly, he turned to look at Qin Yuan, quickly looked left and right, walked over and whispered: "Keep your voice down."
He is truly the ancestor of wallflowers and an expert in burning cold stoves.
It’s sad that it has remained standing for so many years.
Qin Yuan suddenly admired this headmaster.
