The first cause of all realms

Chapter 672 Indecision!

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There seems to be a cold wind blowing, and the vegetation is swaying.

At dusk, Yang Jue's eyes shrank violently.

In a trance, dreaming back to Liuji Mountain, it was as if I saw again the unrivaled general who straddled the red cloud horse chasing the wind, held the phoenix wings and gilded the gold, and led the eight thousand black armor, looking at the four fields and crossing thousands of armies.

In less than a moment, he had already come back to his senses, but there was no such unrivaled general in front of him, only the old man who looked like an old farmer, with white temples, weather-stained face, and an unattractive old man.

"Since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and the world is not allowed to see gray hair..."

For no reason, this idea came to Yang Jue's mind, but he immediately dispelled it, because the whole world was under the body of the old man in front of him, who seemed to be in his twilight years.

"what!"

Guiying let out a scream and almost fainted from fright. He only felt that the world was turning around, and within a second, he was pinched in the most terrifying palm in the world.

Yang Jue's heart trembled. He was on high alert, but he didn't notice it at all. It was as if the ghost baby was already held in his hands...

"Taoism, Five Ghosts Transporting Technique."

Fiddling with the ghost baby with one hand, Henry Zhang beckoned and signaled Yang Qiu to sit over. The latter's eyes flickered, but he did not refuse, and sat calmly by the bonfire.

"Is this the first time you and I have met?"

The vicissitudes of time have left deep marks on his face, but those eyes are as deep as the sea, with the power to penetrate people's hearts.

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count."

The bonfire blown by the breeze was uncertain, and Yang Prison glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart. Just like Lu Qingting said, there is really no shadow behind this person...

"In just over ten years, you have done a lot of great things. You are far away in Linlong Road. I have heard of your name before."

Relying on the venison seriously, Henry Zhang let go of the ghost baby and let him go.

"Qingzhou Yang Prison? Now, it's the Northwest King, Yang Prison, right?"

He looked at it with a half-smile, and Yang Jue couldn't help but 'thump' in his heart.

If it hadn't been for many years of polishing and sufficient cultivation of mental state, this question would probably prompt Jin Jiao to scissor immediately...

However, contrary to his expectations, this man seemed to just casually say it, and didn't even care much about his identity, and instead carefully roasted the venison.

"You are here outside the customs to..."

Yang Ju was deliberating, a little unsure.

In a short period of time, he opened his eyes, opened his eyes, and concentrated his mind to observe all the subtle expressions of the king of Zhao in the West Mansion in front of him.

It's a pity that no matter what method he uses, he can't grasp the slightest emotion and heart of the person in front of him. He only feels that there is a hole in front of him, as deep as the sky and the sea.

"Of course I didn't come to arrest you."

Henry Zhang understood his thoughts, but he didn't care too much, he lowered his head and fiddled with the venison:

"The world is like this, if you rebel, just rebel."

"This……"

This answer was far beyond Yang Jian's expectations.

As the first king of the Ming Dynasty, the pillar of the country that has dominated the world for a lifetime, this attitude is a bit inappropriate...

Is it because the sky shakes the earth?
Or a man of truth?

Yang Qiu became more and more uncertain: "Don't you ask me why I rebelled?"

"What's the point?"

Henry Zhang sighed slightly:
"Three thousand years from ancient times to the present, over and over again, is nothing more than a 'history of rebellion'... The old man asks you how to rebel, and you ask why the Taizu rebelled, isn't the old man speechless?"

"..."

Yang Qiu almost choked, and immediately decided to shut up.

Even after more than ten years of hard work, he doesn't think he can beat this old guy. Of course, he can't beat him...

"When I was young, I was paranoid, but as I got older, I gradually became more open-minded."

Adding firewood at will, the bonfire exploded 'crackling', Henry Zhang tore off a deer leg, and handed it over:

"This world is not ruled by one family after all. If you can't do well on your own, why bother to be obsessed with power..."

Hesitating slightly, Yang Jue took the deer leg and took a bite without hesitation.

"how is the taste?"

"puff!"

Without saving face, he spat out the bloodshot venison directly: "Your skills are not very good, the blood is so bloody..."

"is it?"

Henry Zhang also took a bite and chewed twice:

"The old man thinks it's okay."

As for the food, Yang Jue was not too picky, but he couldn't stand the bloody meat, so he immediately took the venison and started to roast it.

In the distance, behind a big tree, the ghost baby was still in shock, looking at the two happily talking, it was really puzzling.

"How can the master talk to him?!"

He was a little frightened, a little dazed, and more, still unbelievable.

To him, this scene looked like a ghost catcher, sitting with the king of ghosts, talking happily, how weird it looked.

He wanted to step forward to remind him, but after hesitating for a while, he backed away a bit, really, he was scared...

A deer is not enough for two people to squeeze between their teeth. After a while, there are only bones left on the ground.

"Your skills are better than the old man."

The grease in his hands dripped like water, leaving nothing behind, Henry Zhang was satisfied, he patted his stomach lightly, and asked:
"What kind of person do you think the old man is?"

"The monument of martial arts, the supreme master who was born with the luck of martial arts, since the ages, there are only a few people who can compare..."

Yang prison is serious.

Naturally, this is not flattering, because it is the truth.

It is better than a man of truth, and he is not hesitant to praise him when he is mentioned. Even if he is a sloppy Taoist in the fantasy world of immortals and demons, everyone's heart will be stirred up when he hears about him.

Such a person, any praise is enough to bear.

Adding firewood casually, Henry Zhang's expression remained unchanged, and continued to ask:
"Except for martial arts?"

"Except martial arts..."

Yang Ju was startled, seeing that his expression was calm, as if he was waiting, he said:
"One of Linlong, there have been no wars or bandits for more than [-] years. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and all industries are prosperous. The prosperity is comparable to that of the seven states in the south of the Yangtze River. The arts, governance and martial arts are all tops in Ming Dynasty..."

At this point, Yang Jue paused for a moment before saying:
"Unfortunately, all of this is limited to Linlong alone, and has failed to benefit the world, and the chosen monarch has exhausted the world, oppressed the Quartet, and forced the world to turn against..."

When mentioning Emperor Qianheng, the faces of both of them changed. Yang Jue showed undisguised disgust, while Zhang Xuanba sighed.

"If you don't take the position of the world, you have the ability to level the world. If you don't do it, you have the power to change the world and recreate the universe, but you are bound...

Outside of martial arts, he is too indecisive. "

indecisive!

Such an evaluation, if it spreads out, will surely shake the world, and even attract countless people to sneer at it.

Zhang Xuanba has experienced hundreds of battles in his life, and killed countless people. Among them, there are many people who are famous all over the world, and the Ming Dynasty has been depressed for decades.

"Oh?"

Henry Zhang was slightly taken aback.

In the world, countless people hate him, respect him, fear him, fear him, and scold him in any way, but no one evaluates him as 'indecisive'.

Couldn't help but chuckle.

(End of this chapter)