Vol 8 Chapter 140: Our choice

Before dawn, it was darkness.
The entire Changling began to wake up.
Li Si’s death news is like a hurricane rolling over the entire Changling.
This is supposed to be a very disgusting and hateful person. Just because the status is too high, the vast majority of Changling people will only feel fear when they think of his name, but they dare not express any disdain to him.
However, when he really died, many people were shocked after the extreme shock. Many people began to unconsciously think that in the past few years, Li Si did not seem to really threaten the existence of any dignitary in Changling.
Everyone knows that he was the power that he obtained from the entire Li family.
But after he gained power, it seems that he has not done anything.
What did he do?
Some people began to wake up, he seems to be doing things for the entire Daqin Dynasty.
An old man in black robe was sitting in a black palace deep in the palace.
This old man is strict.
His right arm was wrapped in a plain linen.
This is in Changling, it is to pay homage to someone who died.
After hearing the death of Li Si, he wrapped up the piece of linen, naturally to pay homage to Li Si.
This is not a hypocritical feeling.
Because he is alone in this temple where he usually handles political affairs, there is no other person.
In addition to Yuan Wu and Zheng Shou, these years, Li Siben and Li Siben are the two tallest standing in Changling. In the eyes of the past, the two phases of Daqin are also the most wise in Changling City. Two people.
From the outside, the two represent Yuan Wu and Zheng Shou, respectively.
However, the two are truly people who know how to balance. In the past few years, Zheng Shou and Da Qin Thirteen Hou have planned the most battles. The night policy and Chen’s supervisor are responsible for the fight in the world of guards and practitioners. The two, more dealing with the chores of the entire Daqin dynasty, and the balance between power and power.
The more opposition, the more familiar the opponent, the more you know each other.
In the eyes of Yan Xiang, it is quite normal to go to Moshoucheng and his own age to be able to abandon some of his own interests and truly consider the future of the entire dynasty.
Because it is too old, there is not much time to live, there is not much future to speak.
But this is already the case at the age of Li Si.
This is extraordinary.
So unlike the imagination of the outside world, he actually respects Li Si.
Especially the disappearance of such a person who can be juxtaposed with him makes him feel lonely and sad.
Although he sat quietly, he saw from the window that the whole world is still the same as peacetime. However, he knows that the news of Li Si’s death will completely change the world like a monsoon from the northernmost point. The climate of most places.
In fact, a person's death can cause shocks throughout the world, then this person is dead, not awkward?
Just how can you die so easily?
Severe self-deprecating bitter smile, is this the so-called fulfillment?
The more amazing the news, the faster it spreads.
Different from the serious concern, when the message of Li Si’s death is transmitted to the Chu State and passed to Yan and Qi, most people pay attention to how Li Si died.
Soon many people feel great joy.
Especially when they heard that the net glass did not die.
The net glaze does not die, it means that the practitioners under the Zheng sleeves have lost the blessing of the Sparks.
"To ensure that the glass is alive."
"Let her have to do something more."
In the different palaces of Yan and Qi, there was almost such a will at the same time.
Some Yan, Qi practitioners, and even the masters who used to live in the palace, began to step into Qin.
Many of them may become guards around the net glass in the future.
This is probably something that has never happened in the practice world.
When a young practitioner who has been away from the seven worlds for a long time is still seriously injured and flees, he already has a lot of guards that can even be described by dead soldiers.
At the second dawn after Li Si’s death, one of the fastest practitioners in the world came to the Weihe River outside Changling and met with a giant of Changling.
This is a very secret meeting.
Huang Zhenwei does not need to deliberately hide his tracks.
After the night of the cold rebellion of Changling, in fact, very few people can manage his whereabouts.
Perhaps because the temperament is too modest, not even many people regard him as a threatening enemy.
Huang Zhenwei looked at the distance and rushed to the sword. The face was still gentle, but with a thick hidden worry.
He shook his head very directly and said: "You are two days late."
Yantai Guanjian knew what he meant, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it to happen so quickly."
"I guess so, including him." Huang Zhenwei took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Otherwise he will not invite you to meet me."
The swords in Fujian and Taiwan are silent.
Huang Zhenwei slowly said: "He wants to solve the grievances in the world of the practitioners. He knows that I will probably agree. The fact is true, because he knows that I am a student of the city, and my teacher is not very good. Concerned about the victory or defeat of the conquest, only concerned about when such disputes ended, only concerned how many of them did not reach the top grievances, but they were guarding the life and death of the soldiers of this empire. Before he died, he personally killed Many of these people. This is too cruel, so he saw my mind. But now it is too late to be a thing that can be solved in the world of practitioners. Yan Qi has moved."
The Guantai sword was silent for a while, then just repeated another sentence: "Yan Qi has moved?"
"I have received some military returns, Yan Qi has more practitioners than ever before." Huang Zhenwei's eyebrows reveal some sharp edges, and this is completely absent at ordinary times. "There is such a movement that it is the beginning, so no matter what, they will eventually feel that there is no difference between the Bashan sword field and the Yuanwu emperor, only the difference between Qin, Yan and Qi."
"I could help him solve his grievances in the world of practitioners. I just need to tell him some secrets of Yuanwu's practice, and I don't even have to intervene myself. I just need to calmly leave Changling when you return to Changling."
"But now I have done this, you killed Yuan Wu and Zheng sleeves, Yan, Qi Qin, then you go to destroy Yan, Qi?"
Huang Zhenwei looked at the silent sword and watched the silence. He also turned to look at Changling and looked at the turret like a giant.
In his eyes full of complex light, it seems that Moshou City is still watching him there.
"For my teacher, this is too many repetitions, and there will be countless people who will die, and they themselves should not be involved in such repetitions."
"I don't think it's just me. Xu Hou will be like this."
"Li Si and you have incomprehensible grievances. It is understandable that you kill him. You will naturally prepare for the things after his death, and will not let the war happen between the dynasties. However, you still have not thought that the net glaze is so fast, and it is not expected. Appreciate her mind. You still have not been able to take precautions."
"You may have had some covenants with Yan and Qi before. Naturally, you can't draw swords to deal with yesterday's friends. However, for us, there is only one choice now, either to destroy Yan Qi or to kill Qin. We are now The power can only be used in this matter. If we must choose, we can only choose the net glass."
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