The power of these four words is like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan.

The difference is that the latter is hot oil and flowers scattered everywhere, while the former is instantly a needle can be heard! This quietness only lasted for a very short time, and then he stood up with a bad temper: "What does the national master mean? I mock our mob?"

There is a hint of threat in the words.

He also knew that this national teacher was evil and powerful, but it did not mean that the other party could mock their faces and humiliate them. If he did not say anything today and endured the humiliation of the "mob" people, what kind of face would he have to gain?

The man who is called the national teacher laughs without fear.

"You don't even understand what the 'mob' means? I still need to explain it to you personally?" The man's hair was silver and his voice was as old as an eighty-year-old, but he had an extremely young face. He was only judging from his appearance.

This statement further aroused the other party's anger.

"Old, old man bullies too much!"

He was so angry that he trembled when he spoke.

Driven by anger, he drew out his sword, pointed the sword straight at the national guru, shouting with a blue face: "No matter who you are, only blood can clear the humiliation today. Do you dare?"

After saying that, he looked around and glanced at Wu Xian.

Seeing that he and his family were loyal to the Lord for many years, he was just watching at this moment, without any intention of stopping or comforting. His heart instantly sank the bottom, like falling into an ice cellar, cold and cold.

He suddenly empathized with Zhao Feng and Qin Li back then.

I think they were so disappointed that day.

He suppressed his anger and asked again: "Do you dare?"

Wu Xian just drank the farce and stepped forward to knock him down the sword, but just warned himself that he did not say a harsh word to the national master. At this moment, a string seemed to be broken in his mind. He didn't care that Wu Xian was the king of the country and threw the sword sheath in front of him.

He turned his sleeves away.

The others looked at each other and also took a series of retreats.

Their dissatisfaction with Wu Xian also reached its peak, but they could not directly tear each other apart. After all, they still hoped that Wu Xian would send troops to fight Tianhai back to save the precarious ancestral grave. Having a bird that stood out to express its position for them, it was also considered to have achieved its goal.

As for such a big contradiction, why not just surrender Kang Guo?

"I didn't expect Wu Zhaode to be so disappointed..."

"It's better to surrender Shen Youli!"

Zhao Feng couldn't be more embarrassed to touch their ancestral tombs.

Someone suddenly said this, but no one agreed.

"Submit Shen Youli? How to surrender? Not to mention that Zhao Feng and Qin Li have a grudge against us, will they believe it? Even if they don't care about past grudges, we can give up the relatives of the royal capital and the clan relatives? With Wu Zhaode's current mind and spirit, when we surrender, he dares to slaughter people and kill chickens to warn monkeys!" This is also a major reason that restricts them. Who has no family behind them?

If they were all the bachelors under Shen Youli's tent, and a bunch of people could not get a pair of parents, they could be able to be straightforward and leave as soon as possible. But they were not, not only were they alone, but also had to take into account the situation of their family as the pillars of the family.

Didn’t Qin Li and Zhao Feng, who were too old and weak, but they were too old and weak, and they dared to spread their minds after they settled them all?

A few words successfully dispelled their thoughts.

Before everyone could discuss the result, a bad news came.

There was constant noise outside the tent, and it was vaguely said that someone committed suicide because he was afraid of the crime.

"What's the noise outside?"

The confidant hurried forward: "Parent, something is not good."

The person who had just had a conflict with the national tutor died. The people who served went in to deliver water and found that blood was flowing all over the ground. Hearing this, several people rushed over. When they arrived, many colleagues rushed over and heard the news, and they could see the fear and anger in each other's eyes.

What is suicide fearing guilt?

How could it be that he committed suicide fearlessly?

Who committed suicide because of fear of guilt? Jianfeng pierced his neck and pushed it to the sword grid? From the expression frozen on the corpse, it can be inferred that he did not commit suicide, but was killed! So obvious, but he used the four words "I committed suicide for fear of guilt" to be concluded? I was dissatisfied!

Their dissatisfaction was suppressed by Wu Xianyi.

The national teacher just sneered at this.

"It's very boring. Now these people do not have the courage we used to be, nor do they have the bloodiness. If you can endure such a great shame and humiliation, you will be destined to be a weapon." In the tent, the national master sat alone in front of the chessboard, raised his fingers and hooked it, condensed a ball of white mist on his fingertips, and then solidified again in the blink of an eye, turning into a "chess piece" as crystal clear as white jade. With a snap, it fell down crisply.

The location opposite the national teacher was empty.

An extremely strange scene followed.

A black mist suddenly appeared on the air opposite, turning into a black piece and falling. The black piece on the chessboard fell down with the finishing touch, turning into a black dragon strangling the white piece, and coming in full force. The national teacher was not anxious about this and fell another one. The white piece, who showed its declining momentum, seemed to be injected into a needle of heart strengthening, and morale burst out. The black piece, who was in a hurry to attack the army, launched a fierce confrontation, and the two black and white dragons fought continuously.

As the pieces fell, the two sides had exchanges.

Until Heizi made a mistake, he suddenly fell into a dead end.

The national master blew his sleeves, and the black pieces on the chessboard turned into the energy of heaven and earth. "...If it were the past, Wu Zhaode and others were just grass and rubble. It was only hateful that the Lord was hated by poisonous hands, and then let these magpie nests who were not allowed to occupy the magpie's nest in the future."

He stood there and calmed down for a while.

Stepping out of the tent.

There was no one in the tent.

Wu Xian invited Shen Tang to an ancient battlefield near Xu Gorge.

"The ancient battlefield of the Weixia?"

Shen Tang vaguely felt that this name sounded familiar.

After a quick look at the memory, I remembered that I had seen this small place on a break of travel notes. It is said that the vegetation here is dense and the terrain is rugged. The author who wrote the travel notes accidentally passed by. After the rain that day, seven rainbow wonders appeared in the mountains.

The author felt the strangeness and climbed the mountain and wadeed in the water.

When I came back, I wrote down this volume of experiences.

but--

"Didn't it mean that the terrain of Wei Gorge is rugged?" She thought Wu Xian was ambushing her here when she saw the invitation post. As a result, she led her troops to approach. The scout sent back the news that there was a large area of ​​flat land near Wei Gorge. She said with a heartache, "That travel notes are lying!"

Gu Chi asked her: "When did you write the travel notes?"

How could Chen Tang know?

She accidentally exchanged the travel notes.

Gu Chi said: "Wei Gorge is called an ancient battlefield. Isn't it normal for the terrain to change? Before the war, the terrain was indeed rugged."

The travel notes were probably written before the war.

Chen Tang: "..."

She forgot that the war in this era could razend mountains and hills into large plains, and the map would be updated and iterated in a few years. Where can a place remain unchanged? The land of Weixia is no exception.

It was my fault that the travel writer was blamed.

The land of Weixia belongs to Gaoguo in name, but it has no population, so Gaoguo almost doesn't care about it, just because the land in this place is seriously barren, crops are extremely difficult to grow, and the yield is more than twice as low as other places. The taxes in Gaoguo are not light, and a family is not enough to pay taxes for a year, let alone feed them. If they can't survive in Weixia, most of the young and strong have moved to other places.

Only two or three thousand old people remained.

Chen Tang simply read the investigation information.

"No, the land in the Gorge is so barren, how do you write about the vegetation in the travel notes? "In this era when forces were divided, wars were frequent, and records were lost in large quantities, even travel notes written by predecessors had certain reference.

"It is said to be because of that war."

A great battle to make the Wuxia an ancient battlefield.

The time can be traced back to the Wu Kingdom period more than a hundred years ago.

In that war, the two sides dispatched a total of 150,000 troops, chased and ambushed several times, and finally decided the winner near the Gorge. The two sides fought hard to solve, and each piece of land in the Gorge was plowed a hundred and eighty times, and the mountains and hills were razed to the ground.

Chen Tang: "That wouldn't be so barren."

After most battlefields, the land fertility has not decreased but increased, and it is particularly fertile. Good luck can even lead to a bumper harvest for several years. It is just because too many people died, and the bodies were buried on the spot and feeding the earth.

"The Lord is not in a hurry, I haven't finished speaking yet."

The war was too disturbing, and it brought out all the mass pits underground in unknown years. According to the local old man's voice, when this mass pit appeared, countless strange black fogs emerged from the ground and rushed straight into the sky. In the black fog, countless unjust souls were screaming shrillly, making people creepy. What's even more strange is that the moon on that day was so red that it could drip bleeding.

These contents are passed down by word of mouth.

Although there are distortion and exaggeration, you can also see the chaos of that year.

The old men said that the evil spirits were released in that battle, disturbing them until they were peaceful after their death. The winner not only did not sacrifice and comfort them, but instead arrogantly threw the body into a pit of mass 10,000 and transported the soil backfilling, and pretending that nothing had happened. The evil spirits were dissatisfied with this, so they took revenge, causing the force to collapse in their prime, and made the land of Weixia from here to poor people...

The blood moon is in the sky, and the black fog is everywhere.

The Gorge is no longer suitable for ordinary people to survive.

Oh, forgot to say it.

That short-lived force is called Wu Guo.

Chen Tang is interested in these contents of gods and ghosts.

"Is the black fog a resentment of the evil ghost?"

"This place is called Weixia."

The first sentence was said by Chen Tang, and the next sentence was heard from the top of the tent. Gong Xiqiu, who was on the top of the tent, came down at some point.

"What's wrong?"
To be continued...