Cyber Daming

"What can they do? It's nothing more than cooperating with Li Jun inside and outside, causing chaos within the Central Court, allowing Li Jun to take advantage of the chaos to attack and kill us members of the Presbyterian Church, thereby taking away the portal carrier of the Ming Ghost Realm in reality, and gaining what they call 'Freedom', nothing more."

In Huangliang's dream called the Golden House, Liu Xianzhou looked contemptuous and bluntly revealed Long Zong's plan.

Liu Xianzhou said disdainfully: "But for a combination like Ming Gui and Wu Xu, it's pretty good that they can come up with such a plan."

"But why do I feel that the success rate of this plan is not low?"

Liu Tuxiao asked: "Elder Liu, are you so confident that the lone martial artist can't kill you? Do you think they are just throwing themselves into a trap?"

"Of course he can't kill him. Even if there are those gangs of insiders, the Intermediate Court is still Mo Xu's Intermediate Court. They can't change the world."

"So Elder Liu, are you planning to take advantage of the situation?"

"Sitting on the platform fishing, waiting for work, why don't you do this kind of good thing that is delivered to your door?"

Facing the confident Liu Xianzhou, Liu Tu smiled noncommittally: "In that case, why did Elder Liu let Maoshan Daoxu take action?"

"Why do you ask, Master Liu, knowingly?" Liu Xianzhou asked.

Liu Tu pondered for a moment, and then asked in confusion: "Could Mo Guhuang really be so crazy and choose to stab him in the back at such a critical moment? Isn't he afraid that the snipe and the clam will fight and let those traitors and fishermen benefit?"

"For a person like Mo Guhuang, there is no need to think too much about the importance of one-fifth of the Minggui Realm and the unique position of dean of the Intermediate Court."

Liu Xianzhou's eyes flashed and he said slowly: "Even if the Intermediate Court suffers heavy losses due to this civil strife, he won't care. The only thing he cares about is how to kill people with a borrowed knife and eliminate all hidden dangers that may threaten his position as dean. "

"Mo Guhuang deliberately showed weakness and gave up power to me. He just wanted me to face the anger of those Ming ghosts and sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. If I die in the hands of Ming ghosts, he will definitely jump out and kill me. All the blame will be thrown on my head, and peace talks with those traitors will be a matter of course."

Liu Tu said in a deep voice: "But once you successfully suppress the rebellion, the position of his dean will probably change hands immediately."

"So he will never watch me win." Liu Xianzhou sneered: "Mo Guhuang now has two knives in his hand, one is the rebel Ming Gui, and the other is Peng Ze and his subordinate Mo Xu. Once he is frustrated from the front, he will undoubtedly take action in the back!”

Liu Tu suddenly realized: "So you asked me to come forward to drag Mao Shan in, because you want their yellow scarf warrior to disguise yourself as you and block the knife for you?"

"Don't he want me to die? Then I will do as he wishes. Mo Guhuang is still too naive. He really thinks that sacrificing me, Liu Xianzhou, can eliminate the resentment accumulated by these ghosts for decades? Only he Only if the dean dies to atone for his sins will a new central branch be reborn from the ashes!”

"The president of the Intermediate Court, Mo Guhuang, acted perversely during his reign, which made the ghosts in the hospital unwilling to be humiliated. They had no choice but to rise up and kill Mo Guhuang. At the critical moment, Vice President Liu Xianzhou stepped forward and turned the tide on his own. "

At this moment, Liu Tu had completely understood Liu Xianzhou's thoughts and sighed sincerely: "It seems that Dean Liu is more of a Confucian scholar than me."

"Young Master Liu is so humble. Without your help, all this would be just talk on paper."

Liu Xianzhou cupped his hands and said, "Actually, the person I should really admire is me. I didn't expect you, Master Liu, to be able to invite Maoshan Baiyun Temple so easily. I am ashamed of you for such skill."

"It's just mutual benefit."

Liu Tu smiled and said calmly: "And Guo Qiu of Guanyun Temple also suffered a lot at their hands. These Taoists are not characters who can break teeth and swallow blood."

"Today is different from the past. It's your fault, Master Liu, to be able to provoke them to death at such a sensitive time."

"Every bustle in the world is for profit, and all the hustle and bustle in the world is for profit. As the old saying goes, that gentleman cannot represent Confucianism, nor can he represent the New Donglin Party. The Ming Empire does not have a thousand-year-old prime minister, but it has a thousand-year-old leader. Gate valve.”

Liu Tu looked at Liu Xianzhou and said with a smile: "Once this matter is over, under the leadership of Dean Liu, the Central Court will be able to merge the five courts just around the corner."

"The word 'confluence' is too heavy. I don't think I have the ability to do anything. It's enough to be able to protect the three-thirds of an acre of land I have now. But there is one thing I want you to rest assured, Mr. Liu. From now on, China and the United States will The hospital is your strongest ally behind you, and our cooperation will never be limited to one day, one city, or one place."

Liu Xianzhou looked solemn and spoke loudly.

"Liu Yuan, I understand your sentiments." Liu Tu waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I still understand the current situation of the Intermediate Court. I don't want to see Liu Yuan, you go down to anger that adult, it's not worth it."

"The Chief Assistant is like the lonely peak of Wanren. To him, the Central Court is just the white clouds beside the mountains, the icing on the cake. It will dissipate when it rains and winds. And the family is the fertile river, which is the icing on the cake for the Central Court. The endless flow of vitality. Mo Guhuang cannot understand this, but I, Liu Xianzhou, can understand it."

Liu Xianzhou asked in a deep voice: "It's cold on the top of the mountain, but the wind is warm by the river. Is Master Liu really unwilling to give the Intermediate Court a chance to recuperate?"

"Dean Liu's words are serious. Since the Intermediate Court wants to work with Liu Clan in the same boat, if I refuse again, it will be disrespectful."

Liu Tu laughed loudly, stood up in a grand master's chair, cupped his hands and said, "We will be together through thick and thin in the future, please bear with me, Dean Liu."

Liu Xianzhou stood up and said, "From now on we will share weal and woe. I hope Lord Liu will give me some advice."

Charcoals are burning in the furnace inside the house, and the wind and snow are howling outside.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly there was the sound of burning charcoal, the sound of wind and snow, and laughter.

Liu Xianzhou's figure slowly disappeared into this dreamland. Liu Tu slowly walked to the door and raised his hand to push the door open.

Outside the door, in a vast expanse of white snow, a figure stood out.

This figure had been standing here for an unknown amount of time, and his body was covered with thick snow.

"come in."

Liu Tu drifted into the wind, and the 'snowman' trembled slightly. Under the slipping snow, Gu Xi's pale, paper-like features were exposed, and he staggered forward in the snow.

"My lord, I know I was wrong."

Gu Xi, standing under the eaves, lowered his head and looked embarrassed.

Liu Tu leaned against the door: "What's wrong?"

"The mistake is that we are greedy for life and afraid of death, and do not give our best. We look forward and backward, and do not try our best."

"If you can understand your mistakes, you can still be saved."

Liu Tu nodded and changed the subject: "Actually, I can't blame you entirely. That solo martial artist is smarter than I expected. Liu Dian has been back to Jinling for some time, and he can still bear it. Take action."

Gu Xi whispered back: "He may also be waiting for the right time."

"But time waits for us."

Liu Tu sighed and ordered: "Go and remind him to be careful of those Ming Gui and Mo Xu in the middle courtyard. Don't waste your life there foolishly and miss what he should really do."

"Yes." Gu Xi responded respectfully.

"After the incident in the Intermediate Court is over, he may be seriously injured. First, arrange a safe place for him to hide. You don't need me to teach you what to do next, right?"

"Young man understands. But my lord."

"explain."

Liu Tu looked at Gu Xi's cowardly and wretched appearance, his expression became more and more indifferent.

In fact, Liu Tu didn't care if the other party was a duplicitous person. If he could handle things well, then he wouldn't mind giving Gu Xi a chance.

But so far, a large amount of information about Liu Dian has been handed over to Gu Xi, but Li Jun has never taken any action. Gu Xi's performance during this period was really not worthy of recognition. At best, he was just a dispensable mouthpiece between him and Li Jun.

"The villain is worried that Liu Xianzhou will be killed."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Liu Tu snorted coldly and said disdainfully: ""The Lion Mountain is bitterly cold, and Shanhefang is prosperous. If you leave a central branch, a new Maoshan Cloud Viewing Temple will naturally be built. In the end, Jinling will still be the Liu family's Jinling, and it will never change! "

"The villain is short-sighted."

Gu Xi was trembling all over, her clothes were soaked through by the melted snow, and she looked particularly miserable.

"Go and do your business."

Liu Tu waved his hand indifferently, turned around and entered the room.

The door that closed on its own brought a gust of cold wind to his face. Gu Xi looked at the closed door and smiled miserably, slowly closed his eyes, and his figure immediately disappeared.

"My son, after seeing these people and listening to what they said, what do you think? Do you think people's hearts are so dirty and reality is far inferior to dreams?"

In the golden house where only one person was left, Liu Tu squatted in front of the copper basin in the northwest corner, holding the rising and dancing flames in his hands.

"It seems that you have the same opinion as me. These people have polluted this snowy scene and your body."

The golden house had a spirit. The charcoal fire in the four-cornered copper basin burst into flames almost simultaneously, catching the curtains and window frames, and the fire quickly spread inside the house.

In the firelight, a woman dressed in white vaguely emerged.

"Thank you for your hard work during this time."

Liu Tu stood up with his hands on his knees and saluted the other party.

"It would be a pleasure to be able to do something for the young master."

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, and her figure and the dreamland were turned into ashes in the fire.

Someone once described the feeling of disconnecting from Huang Liang's dream as being in the center of a storm, with vision and senses upside down and chaotic. Or a person who is about to drown suddenly emerges from the bottom of the sea. He is relieved but at the same time, his heart and mind are shaken.

But when Gu Xi opened his eyes again at this moment, there was no expression on his face, as silent as a rock.

Silently, a glass of wine was passed into Gu Xi's eyes, which was still in a daze.

Gu Xi leaned up and sat up from a tattered single sofa, reached out to take the wine glass, and said softly: "Thank you, Master Liu."

"Just call me Liu Dian. Young master or lord, that's all for the Liu family behind me. I can't afford it, and I don't want to. On the contrary, if you and I were to change places, I might have died long ago. "

Liu Dian, who was sitting on the table, said with a sincere expression: "Brother Gu, I am ashamed of you for being able to do this."

"Just trying to survive. To me, this is just a sudden disaster."

Gu Xi shook his head and smiled bitterly. He raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. He gritted his teeth and held back the hot smell of wine in his mouth and nose, letting his face turn red.

After a while, Gu Xi let out a breath and told Liu Dian what Liu Tu had said in the golden room in detail.

In the banquet hall that once belonged to Zheng Jizhi, Liu Dian was silent for a long time.

"Since ancient times, it has been said that the Heavenly Family is ruthless, but the truly ruthless ones have always been power, not people."

Liu Dian laughed at himself: "My good brother really wants me to die so much?"

"When things get tough, you need to be bold."

It was precisely because of what Liu Dian once said to himself that Gu Xi found a third way between Liu Tu and Li Jun that did not exist.

Now, he sent this sentence back to Liu Dian.

Liu Dian nodded when he heard this and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, it seems that you are the same person as me. You are all trying to save your life."

"no the same."

Gu Xi's voice was hoarse and low. He was as high-spirited as when he returned to Jinling not long ago to visit the bride, but now he only had an indescribable haggard appearance.

"You earn a lot of money, but I earn a living."

"Same."

Liu Dian said with sonorous words: "Today is the Ghost Festival. Gu Zhiwei is too old and he will not survive this night. After tomorrow, you will be the person in charge of the Gu family. When you return to Jinling from Chengdu County to take up the post, you will be as successful as ever."

"Can you please stop killing them?"

A weak voice came from beneath the buried head.

Liu Dian frowned and looked at Gu Xi confused.

"The foundation of the Gu family is too weak. If anyone dies, it will collapse."

Gu Xi raised her head, hope appearing on her sickly red face: "Let them leave their brains in the Gu family's ancestral hall. This will also benefit future generations of the Gu family."

Liu Dian smiled and said, "No problem."

"Thank you, sir."

Gu Xi, who had a slumped brow, stood up, took the wine bottle, and poured wine for Liu Dian diligently.

"Li Jun wants to rebel for Ming Gui, and Liu Tu wants to help Liu Xianzhou seize power. The two tigers are fighting. Now is our best chance to break the situation."

Gu Xi said softly: "As long as Li Jun and Liu Xianzhou die together in the middle courtyard, then Liu Tu will no longer have a knife in his hand that can threaten you. Of course, this is the most ideal result. If the difficulty is too great, then it should be Li Jun is the primary target. Once Li Jun is eliminated, you can return to the Japanese area with peace of mind, accumulate strength, and plan for it. "

The words came from the bottom of his heart. Gu Xi, who chose Liu Dian as his life-saving straw, was very considerate. He was thinking about Liu Dian both inside and outside of his words, without mentioning himself at all.

"Others have already laid swords and guns in front of me, how could they try to do it again? I, Liu Dian, am not that kind of person!"

Liu Dian shook his head, took the wine bottle from Gu Xi's hand slowly but firmly, and poured the wine for him personally.

"Now we are on a narrow road. They want to fight each other, but I want to make the final decision! Li Jun and Liu Xianzhou must die, and Liu Tu cannot stay. If Liu Tu doesn't die, you will not feel at ease, and I will not feel at ease either."

Liu Dian looked determined and raised his glass to invite him.

"please."

Gu Xi's eyes were red, she held the cup in both hands and said tremblingly: "Please!"

"We've arrived at Jinchuanmen Station, please get off."

The last train heading to the northwest of Jinling City has almost arrived at the terminal. The carriage is empty, but there are three men with stern expressions sitting there.

"Based on what I've learned about Jian'ai Institute during this period, the people there have dirty hearts. Even Rong Lu almost lured Mr. Zou and me into a trap. I'm afraid Liu Xianzhou is not a simple person."

Zou Sijiu said in a deep voice: "Old Man Long and his friends' plan is simple and crude. I'm afraid others have already guessed it clearly."

"Whether it can be guessed is one thing, whether it can be blocked is another matter."

Shen Li, who had rarely changed into clean clothes, crossed his arms and sneered: "As long as they rise up to rebel, it is impossible for that group of Mo Xu to stop them. No matter how powerful the force is, they are afraid of a mole. At least there was no such thing as Wu Xu in the previous sect. Can stop it."

There was a bitter taste in Shen Li's voice.

Naturally, at his age, he had never experienced a tragic war in which the world divided its forces, but from the day he joined Tianque, he had heard old men in the organization say countless times that there were many sects that fought to the death and fought bloody battles before they had time to pick up their swords and guns. , fell under the betrayal of the mole.

Therefore, Shen Li hates the word "ghost" very much.

"Not necessarily. Don't forget that Ming Gui needs to sign a contract with Mo Xu when he enters the real world. Who knows if there are any loopholes in it?"

Zou Sijiu turned to look at Li Jun: "Old Li, this trip is a serious one, knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain, and going to the tiger mountain. I just made a fortune for us, it's very bad!"

"When did your hexagram turn out to be accurate?"

Li Jun glanced at Zou Sijiu and said angrily: "It's okay for you to look at the breasts, but forget about the divination."

"Slander, you are completely slandering Master Zou and Zhou Die of Yin Yang Sizhuang!" Zou Sijiu shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Just save it, Lao Zou."

During the days when they were hiding under the Dilong Station to heal their wounds, Shen Li and Zou Sijiu, two familiar personalities, had long been familiar with each other and had a tendency to hate each other after meeting each other, so they were no longer polite when talking to each other.

Shen Li joked: "In front of my brother Li, don't mention the Yin and Yang Four."

"Why?" Zou Sijiu asked blankly.

"Anyway, they are all knocked down with one punch. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to be both the fourth and fourth? It's better to say that I am Yin Yang Five or Yin Yang Six, at least I still have some face."

Zou Sijiu shook his shiny back and said angrily: "Don't be so careless with me. How can you survive one punch?"

"Man, you're right, I can at least take one punch." Shen Li chuckled.

"Can you tell me the bottom line when hugging your thighs? You are also a martial artist after all, so why don't you have any backbone?"

“Things like bottom line and backbone, it’s enough that we’ve had them before.”

Shen Li looked like he was taking it for granted, and Zou Sijiu was furious.

Just as he was thinking about how to fight back, the line of earth dragons finally arrived at the terminal of the trip.

Lion Rock.

Li Jun rubbed the center of his eyebrows that hurt from the noise, got up and walked out of the car alone.

"Look, I must have used too much force. I told you not to flatter me like this. It's hard and unpleasant."

"Stop talking nonsense, Lao Zou, do you really think it's the culprit? This time we acted separately. I don't want to lose my life in the middle courtyard."

".Your courage is worse than Chen Qisheng's stinky nose."

"Others are just Taoists. If we can't win, we can break up and run away. Brother, I only have one life. If I die, it will be gone."

"Who told you that he can be defeated?"

"You can't be disbanded, but you still act like this. Are you old school? Hey, that's really rare."

"Be serious, is the information from Lao Li accurate?"

"Don't worry, we at Tianque have been keeping an eye on the Liu family for so long, and we can still handle this matter safely."

"Wen Dang, why are you beaten to death by others?"

"Zou Sijiu, do you really insist on picking up which pot you want?"

As the Dilong train closed its door again and headed back the way it came, the laughter and curses ringing in the ears gradually disappeared.

Li Jun walked out of the station along the steps of the underground passage. The heavy rain blurred the floating projections. Thunder light flowed in the pressing dark clouds, flashing dazzling white light from time to time.

In the flash of lightning, the distant mountains looked like crouching lions, glaring at the sky.

In July and a half, ghosts are everywhere.

The fierce ghost goes out and the martial artist goes up the mountain.