Cyber Daming

"Brother Pei, Bai Ze's child is still young. If you let him do such a dangerous thing, aren't you worried that something will happen to him?"

In the Chengdu government office, Pei Xingjian was lying comfortably in a rocking chair, listening to the sound of tiles, watching the rain fall, and gently tapping the armrests.

Liu Jinxun, whose figure was slightly unreal, stood beside him, with his hands in his sleeves and his back bent. He looked even older than before.

"What kind of danger is this?"

Pei Xingjian said casually without raising his eyelids: "When we were young, we were all people who rolled up our sleeves and dared to fight with Wu Xu and Fa Xu. Today we stand up and go out, tomorrow we may lie down and enter the grave. What a scene." Have you ever seen someone who would make fun of someone when they get a chance and not be timid at all?”

"The situation is different, and we can't compare it with before. At that time, although we were not as powerful as we are now, we were all united as one, united and facing the outside world. Yang Baize is now under attack from both sides. I am worried that he will not be able to bear it. Those people’s dirty tricks.”

"Don't worry blindly, Lao Liu."

Pei Xingjian glanced sideways at Liu Jinxun beside him: "Do you think the old man will do something uncertain? Yan Dongqing, that little brat who doesn't know the heights of the world, has already seen through his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys. As soon as his buttocks tilted up, the old man knew that he was going to pull it off There are ways to deal with this shit."

The expression on Liu Jinxun's face was suffocated, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You still speak as always. You are rough and rude. But you are so old and you are an elder, can't you change it a little?"

"It's because I'm old and have one foot in the coffin, so there's no need to change."

Pei Xingjian stretched his waist and joked: "But having said that, Lao Liu, are you feeling uncomfortable staying in Jinling? Otherwise, why would you have the leisure to come and chat with me?"

"It's really not easy." Liu Jinxun didn't hide anything, nodded and spoke frankly.

Pei Xingjian became interested: "What's going on? Are your subordinates restless, and someone is instigating trouble?"

"It would be great if that were the case. It would just kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and I would be able to be clean."

Liu Jinxun said in a helpless tone: "The key is that they used soft knives. Disciples, old friends, relatives and friends came to the door one by one and cried, saying that they had no intention of disobeying the chief minister at all, and had worked hard all their lives for the sake of Confucianism. I couldn't bear to be disturbed. It’s annoying, so I came here to hide and be quiet.”

"Then I'm luckier than you. I don't have this kind of trouble." Pei Xingjian laughed loudly and patted his hair-covered head: "Just be careful not to have this head picked off while sleeping."

Liu Jinxun silently glanced at the smiling, sloppy old man next to him, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.

Nowadays, in the entire Confucian order, there are people who are working for Zhang Fengyue on the surface. In addition to himself and Pei Xingjian, there is also Li Bufeng, a former propaganda envoy to the Japanese area.

He guarded Jinling, the companion capital, while Pei Xingjian was in charge of the southwest.

Although Li Bufeng did not appoint any specific official positions, he suppressed the intensifying Honghu rebellion in various coastal provinces in the name of imperial envoy.

In this division of labor, although he and Li Bufeng were geographically closer to Longhu Mountain, they looked at each other and helped each other.

Pei Xingjian was alone, like a knife, nailed to the side and rear of Longhu Mountain.

His situation was far more dangerous than that of himself and Li Bufeng.

What's more serious is that after the battle to cut off Qingcheng Mountain, all the nobles in the entire southwest region had already fled, and not much was left.

Even with the support of Faxun, it is only a drop in the bucket in such a huge area, and it is impossible to control the entire Sichuan and Shu.

Being able to control Chengdu Prefecture now is enough to prove Pei Xingjian's extraordinary ability.

So in this case, of course no one would come to Pei Xingjian to cry to him.

Because the people who stayed around him were all people with death aspirations.

Liu Jinxun frowned and said: "In fact, in my opinion, there is no need to defend Chengdu Mansion anymore. Today is no longer the era when we need to pay attention to strategic positions. This is a war above the people. A stick of incense The time difference between a cup of tea and a cup of tea will not affect the overall situation at all.”

"You are right, there is no difference. The high order is like gods, the low order is like ants, everyone is coming up and down, the body is like lightning, the fist is like thunder, and hundreds of miles can be reached at the fingertips. Traditional strategies and tactics have long been followed. The imperial army disappeared together."

Pei Xingjian shook his head and said, "But you are wrong, Old Liu. This is not a war over the people at all. We are fighting for the people from beginning to end!"

"Why can't Chengdu Prefecture release them? Because Qingcheng Mountain escaped, and they left behind a large number of Taoist believers, and I trapped them all in Chengdu Prefecture."

Pei Xingjian said in a deep voice: "The old man's purpose is to let me suppress these people and prevent them from falling into the hands of Longhu Mountain."

"What's the point of stopping them?"

Liu Jinxun asked back: "Zhang Xiji has restored the strength of the two Yetian Lords of the New Sect of Daoxu. He no longer needs these useless mortal believers!"

"useless?"

Pei Xingjian snorted coldly: "If mortals are useless, how can Zhang Xiji find an earthly kingdom for no reason? Is he just too idle? He is tired of being an immortal in the sky and wants to live the life of being an emperor on earth? Or is he too lazy to speculate? The heart of heaven turns around and plays with the hearts of ignorant people?”

"If mortals are useless, then why did Yan Dongqing lead those bastards to engage in a frivolous 'Spring and Autumn Festival'? Instead of being a minister of a rich country and strong people, he became the king of a small country with few people? Is that the only way to demonstrate the truth of Confucianism and educate the world? Common people?”

"If mortals are useless, then why does Honghu go to great lengths to incite and bewitch them, and why does Li Bufeng have to run around suppressing them? Do they really want to fight for profits for the poor and seize power for the victims?"

Pei Xingjian's repeated questions were like thunder exploding in Liu Jinxun's heart, causing him to freeze in place.

"Liu Jinxun, don't you think that if you peel off the outer skin of these people, the flesh and blood hidden inside are all the same?"

Frost condensed on Pei Xingjian's brows: "What are they fighting for? Faith, doctrine, desire, justice, wealth, power? What the hell, what they are fighting for is the human heart, and the human heart is the heart of heaven. To become a god, all people must worship it. , To put it bluntly, they are all for their own advancement and creating the conditions for themselves to complete the ritual! Therefore, mortals are not useless, but are of great use!"

"Under the sequence, people are no longer human."

Pei Xingjian's voice became colder and colder, "It is incense for worshiping gods and Buddhas, a tool for fortune telling, an embryo for passing on blood, and bones for building a throne."

"On top of the sequence, people don't behave themselves. The old man expected such a situation, so he decided to end it all with his own hands."

As if there was a ball of anger burning in his chest, Pei Xingjian became angrier as he spoke: "That's why I want to help the old man this time, and I can't let him fight alone. In order not to let others laugh at Ruxu and them, they are all the same, wearing human skin. The bloodthirsty beast!”

The lingering sound lingered under the eaves, resounding in the wind and rain, deafening.

"Old Liu, you shouldn't be unable to understand these questions. You are confused!"

Pei Xingjian hit the nail on the head and mercilessly exposed the messy thoughts buried deep in Liu Jinxun's heart.

"What are you going to do about Liu Tu and Liu Dian?"

Liu Jinxun looked up and sighed: "What can I do? When we were in Fandi, I met Li Jun again. When I saw him, I really wanted to sleep on his skin and eat his flesh. But after thinking about it, I forgot about it. Bar.

"I no longer have the ability to compete with him, so don't cause trouble for the Liu family. After all, the Liu family does not belong to me, Liu Jinxun, so don't drag those innocent descendants to die together."

Pei Xingjian's frown relaxed slightly, and he persuaded: "It's good if you can think it through. In fact, there is a good side to this matter, otherwise we would not have the chance to work together now. Let the past go. While you still have time, cultivate a few more and they will be able to support your family."

"You are disrespectful to the elderly. At what age can you still be alive?"

Liu Jinxun laughed and scolded: "And you have forgotten, where will there be a family in the future? There will only be a family."

"That's better than me. I'm just a lonely old man. I'm afraid no one will carry my coffin when I die. I can only help Bai Ze find a pit to bury me."

"The more I talk, the more frustrated I become. Okay, let's stop talking nonsense like you, an old and dishonest person. It's time to get down to business."

Liu Jinxun's figure gradually faded, leaving a solemn voice before disappearing.

"Be thrifty. Take care."

"Take care, old senior. I hope we will never fight each other in this life."

Pei Xingjian was talking to himself, looking at the night sky like a leak, with beads strung into curtains under the tile eaves.

"My ears are filled with misery and my heart is in turmoil. Why are the people we meet wailing like this? Is it because the weather is difficult and it doesn't rain? Or is it because the world is so evil that no grass grows?"

The slovenly-looking old man patted the armrest, beat the rhythm softly, and hummed intermittently.

".You blame me for not being arrogant in front of others, and for not being eloquent in my words. I scold you for standing idly by and watching from the wall. Don't make any noise, just stand still, and wait for me to ask questions first."

"Father is born and mother is raised, and the relationship between human beings is created by heaven. Who dares to touch it even a little bit?"

The man did not dare to move, his eyebrows tightened, and he stared directly at Li Jun, who was standing ten feet away.

The other party's upper body was naked, with a tiger's back and a wolf's waist. The smooth muscle lines contained amazing strength. At this moment, he was looking up at the stars flashing above his head, and the cold rain kept dripping along the clear lower jaw like a knife or an axe.

Suddenly, Li Jun seemed to notice the other person's gaze and looked down at him.

As soon as his eyes met, the man felt as if he had seen a natural enemy, and he lowered his head subconsciously in panic.

But at the same time, he suddenly remembered his identity and mission, and with shame and anger, he raised his head despite the gene's warning.

A terrifying shadow like a mountain rising from the flat ground stood in front of him at some unknown moment, crashing into his eyes!

The man instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body felt like needles pricking him, and he was aching in waves. The stiff neck bones were raised inch by inch, and I saw those eyes that were staring down, with incomparable indifference!

"Are you the person sent by Honghu?"

"Lejun Li Jun. Gejun Li Jun"

Boundless fear surged in my heart, and immeasurable terror raged in my mind.

The man seemed unaware of Li Jun's questions. He only felt that everything around him was completely withdrawn. In the chaos and darkness, only those eyes were still rising and enlarging, completely occupying his field of vision.

"What kind of king are you? What kind of prince are you?"

Li Jun's voice had a hint of laziness, as if he was asking a street vendor what the price of the pork on the chopping board was.

"I"

The man couldn't control his trembling limbs, his legs bent downward involuntarily, and his knees moved closer to the ground.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what it is. If you don't even dare to return your hand, it must be less valuable than that military rank."

The man's heart tightened suddenly with the dull words, and the solidified air could no longer be inhaled into his lungs. The drowning-like suffocation swallowed him instantly.

The power was like a knife blade, scraping bones and shaving flesh.

[Gain 50 mastery points]

[Remaining mastery points 390 remaining mastery points]

[Consume 30 mastery points, and the martial arts collapse will be improved. ]

[Consume 30 mastery points, and the martial arts collapse will be improved. ]

After a careful trial and investment, Li Jun finally felt a clear sense of fullness.

Including the initial investment, after consuming nearly 320 mastery points, the martial arts [collapse] was finally refined to the extreme by him.

A transformation of power unfolded silently in Li Jun's body.

The breath of scattered breath leaked out of the body, distorting the light and shadow around. The falling raindrops exploded into mist the moment they touched the forbidden area.

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Jun at this moment was like a piece of red-hot charcoal thrown into the water, boiling the rainstorm around his body.

"If you refine a martial art to its limit, and count it as 300 points, it will be at least three sequence three. If you encounter some weak sequences that are not good at frontal combat, I am afraid that five of them will not be able to defeat them. It seems that if you want to complete the refining as soon as possible, you still have to find valuable people like Ling Jiapo and Yin Ji to kill."

Li Jun sighed with a headache, and suddenly felt that the road ahead was difficult, and there was no end in sight.

After sighing, he gathered his mind and was about to carefully feel the changes in [collapse], when a calm voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"I am Yan Dongqing."

Li Jun turned his head and saw a burly figure rarely seen in the Confucian sequence standing not far away.

"Surname Yan? Which family are you from?"

"You don't need to know my identity."

Yan Dongqing's face was cold and hard, and he said in a deep voice: "I came here today to discuss a deal with you."

"Oh?"

Li Jun looked at him with interest: "Tell me about it."

"If you let Xu Haichao go, he will leave the empire on his own and never return. In this way, you have completed what Zhang Fengyue told you to do. In exchange, if the people around you fall into my hands in the future, I can also let them go."

"That's all?"

Li Jun He shook his head and laughed: "I didn't expect that there would be a naive person like you in the Confucian Order. Didn't your parents teach you how to ask for help?"

Yan Dongqing frowned, and his tone was full of impatience: "Didn't you understand? Li Jun, I'm just doing business with you."

"Since it's not a request, then there's no need to bother. If you want to save people, then come to Songjiang in person and face me head-on. Then I can respect your courage and not let you die too ugly."

Li Jun looked contemptuous and walked towards Yan Dongqing.

"If you don't have the guts, then don't play these hypocritical tricks. Send two people who just got into the order to die, and then jump out to say a few meaningless nonsense, and think you have done your best for your brothers?"

Li Jun walked straight through Yan Dongqing's projection without stopping.

The light of the projection trembled, and Yan Dongqing turned around silently, staring at Li Jun's back with cold eyes.

Li Jun didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, and walked straight to Songbai Avenue where the Xu family was located.

The sudden explosion made the Confucian scholars gathered on this avenue like frightened birds, and they speculated on how far the situation upstairs had developed.

In the end, Yang Baize swung his sword to behead the new Donglin Party, and the tree was deep-rooted and could not fall.

Or did Xu Haichao make a comeback, and the Spring and Autumn Society rose strongly and occupied the magpie's nest.

Whether the third fire of Zhang Fengyue's new policy can be ignited depends on who can safely walk out of this Xu family building standing in the rainstorm.

Suddenly, a heavy footstep came from far away.

Standing at the outermost periphery, the people with the lowest ability and status were the first to react.

No one exclaimed, no one roared, only the dull sound of knees hitting the ground one after another.

It seems that only by kneeling and kowtow can the terrifying oppression of the mountains be relieved.

Li Jun stopped and squinted at the top of the valve building that towered into the sky.

Yang Bai Ze glanced at him and nodded slightly, then turned and smiled at the head of the Xu family who was sitting opposite him with a ferocious expression.

"Xu Haichao, do you have anyone else?"