Cyber Daming

"It's true that I don't feel bad for betraying my father."

Fires were everywhere, and thick smoke filled half of the night sky.

In the roar of the explosion, Guixi City was reduced to ruins inside and outside, with dead bodies everywhere and wailing sounds one after another.

The once splendid Guixi Palace Gate had disappeared. Pei Xingjian stood in the middle of the rubble and looked around.

"If Zhang Xiji knew that his home base was taken away like this, would he regret giving Zhang Qingli a chance?"

Among the corpses scattered around, many died in strange ways. Apart from dust, there were no traces of scars on their bodies, and they still had expressions of contentment and joy on their faces.

Obviously, these are the Longhu Mountain Taoist order whose faith was extracted by Zhang Qingli, leaving only a body.

The technical method called 'Yellow Liang Seal Script' is indeed very powerful, but the cost is also staggering.

At least Zhang Qingli's one desperate attempt severely damaged the vitality of the entire Longhu Mountain and Guixi City.

"This so-called Dragon and Tiger Kingdom seems to be coming to an end."

Pei Xingjian shook his head and laughed, walking towards the outside of the Taoist Palace with his hands behind his back.

However, although he was adding insult to injury and laughing at Zhang Xiji for ruining his life's hard work, the thoughts running through his mind were not relaxing at all.

After all, there is no result yet from Jinling. If Zhang Xiji escapes, the new sect's order cannot be underestimated, and it may even become more difficult.

Li Jun, a lone Xu San, was able to become powerful by himself, but there is no reason that a new sect Xu Tianjun, who is a Ye Tianjun, couldn't do it.

If Zhang Xiji becomes jealous and abandons Longhu Foundation, it will also be a big trouble.

And if he died in Aurous Hill, the situation in the empire would change from five parties confronting each other to four parties standing at the same level.

On one side are Ji Fang and Li Jun, on the other are the Zhu family and Zhan Shun.

Who will win in the end is yet to be determined.

The more critical point is that Pei Xingjian himself is not sure how long the Confucian order can last.

The cause is not death, but confusion!

The purpose of his own teacher is no longer a purpose, and sooner or later there will be chaos within the Confucian Order.

The reason why we are still persisting now is that on the one hand, the collapse of the Spring and Autumn Society in the past served as a warning to the monkeys, and on the other hand, it is because of the evil nature of sitting on the fence and watching from the side that is deeply rooted in the bones of Confucianism. Every household is waiting for others to come forward.

Even if I understand that I may not be able to escape the liquidation in the end, I still feel a little lucky in my heart. Waiting for others to die first prompted Zhang Fengyue to change his mind, and he became the lucky one to survive the disaster.

Before that, they will be more obedient than usual and do whatever they are told without any complaints.

"People know what they need to be Confucian. This word 'need' has been seen through by the teacher."

Pei Xingjian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Although at the beginning of the New Deal, he stood firmly on Zhang Fengyue's side and even contributed all the people he had secretly accumulated for many years. But when the situation progressed to this point, his mood still became uncontrollably complicated.

After all, it is very likely that from now on, there will be no Confucian order in this world.

In the long time of thousands of years since Yizong established the order, all the efforts of countless scholars will be in vain.

Although the biggest infamy will be borne by his teacher, he will certainly not be able to escape the charge of being an 'accomplice'.

"It doesn't matter whether you scold me or not. Anyway, I never thought about leaving a good reputation after my death. But teacher, can you really make this twisted and deformed world better by doing this?"

Pei Xingjian looked at the devastated streets, looked up to the sky and let out a meaningful sigh.

"Or do you not even know what you can do, so you can only write down the most promising answer?"

"The answer is always right or wrong, so how can we hope to say it? So all this is just a twilight old man who wants to drag the whole world to bury him."

Pei Xingjian lowered his eyebrows and looked at the source of the sound with cold eyes.

A 'corpse' lying on the street slowly got up from the ground, carefully patted the dust off its robe, and then bowed to Pei Xingjian.

Pei Xingjian's tone was calm: "Resurrection of a body, are you Zhan Shun?"

The visitor shook his head and said, "I'm Shi Qing."

"It seems that your Zhu family is already involved with Zhan Shun?"

Pei Xingjian said disdainfully: "Shi Qing, I remember, you are the one who helps the Zhu family take care of Honghu, right?"

"Sure enough, everything can't be hidden from Zhang Shouxu's eyes."

Shi Qing said in a humble tone: "But since you have known about my existence for a long time, why didn't you kill me? Honghu should be the existence you want to eradicate the most, right?"

"I've seen a lot of people who are not afraid of death, but it's really rare for someone like you to seek death. Shi Qing, do you feel that you are hiding in the grass now and I can't do anything to you?"

Pei Xingjian's words were filled with coldness, and figures gradually appeared on the ruins of the building behind him.

Zhang Siyuan was squatting on the roof of a half-collapsed monastery, cursing in a low voice.

"Damn it, after waiting for so long, only to have a coward who is afraid of death come here. It's really unlucky."

"I've met Mr. Zhang."

Shi Qing, who had become a turtle in the urn, still had the thought to say hello to Zhang Siyuan, looked at Pei Xingjian and smiled.

"If Mr. Pei was sure that he could kill me, I would be a corpse now, right? I have to say that Huangliang is indeed a good thing, especially when others can't use it."

The cold light in Pei Xingjian's eyes gradually subsided: "Don't speak too early. Now that the Zhu family has chosen to enter, there will be more opportunities for everyone to meet in the future."

"Master Pei is wrong again. This entire empire belongs to the Heavenly Family. Even you are just foreign guests. There is no question of whether you can enter or not, because the Heavenly Family is always present."

Pei Xingjian snorted coldly: "After Longwu's death, the old man should uproot you! How dare you let someone like you speak so loudly here?"

Shi Qing smiled broadly: "You are right, I am also very curious. How can a person who is determined to change the world still care about the kindness of the deceased and do such stupid things as a tiger?"

"However." Shi Qing suddenly changed the topic: "If he doesn't do this, then he will not be the chief minister of the empire asking for orders for the people, but Zhang Fengyue who wants to eat the people and become a god for his own selfish desires."

"Have you finished? Then get out. Wash your neck well and wait for me to chop your head off."

"Master Pei has such a strong murderous aura, no wonder he has cultivated so many wolf-like and tiger-like Confucian archetypes. But we were just chatting. The villain has not yet done the important things ordered by the Tian Family."

As soon as Shi Qing finished speaking, the corpses lying on the ground on both sides stood up one after another, with their heads raised high and looking at the sky. Sparks flew from the brain machines behind their heads, and a piece of light burst out from the modified mechanical eyes, intertwining in the mid-air a horizontal and vertical beam. A huge picture of ten feet.

In the picture, it is strikingly the scene of Gao Sheng, dressed in red robes, kneeling and kowtowing in the ancestral temple of the Imperial City.

"In the thirteenth year of Jiaqi, Zhu Yiyan warned his ancestors that he would shed tens of millions of blood, behead millions of heads, kill all four thieves, and build the Ming Dynasty with the tyrannical ambition of his ancestors!"

Gao Sheng's forehead was bloody and bloody, and he kowtowed himself to death with dull sounds.

"This is what your Majesty ordered me to tell you. It is both a warning and a favor. If anyone wants to rein in the situation, your Majesty will forget about it and treat him with courtesy."

Bang!

Shi Qing's head exploded into a bloody mass, and he fell to the sky.

"Mr. Zhang, Your Majesty has specifically confessed that he has always regarded you as his elder brother. Although Zhang Shoufu has committed an unforgivable crime, he still hopes that you can return from your lost ways,"

Another Daoxu from Longhu Mountain who died because his faith was taken away stood up, and Shi Qing's voice continued to come from his mouth.   Bang!

Gunshots fired, heads exploded, and people fell.

Immediately afterwards, a new body was taken away by Shi Qing.

The bombing around them has stopped, and the sound of gunshots at this moment is particularly harsh, knocking on everyone's hearts.

It wasn't until the streets were filled with stumps and blood that Pei Xingjian finally spoke up and stopped Zhang Siyuan.

"Okay, Yizheng."

"As expected of father and son, they both like to do things like this even though they know they are impossible to do."

Shi Qing stood up again, his voice filled with joy, as if Zhang Siyuan's rage made him feel very happy.

"You should be angry because these people died because of your father."

Shi Qing laughed loudly, and the picture projected in the air changed immediately.

The scene that appeared was not stable, but was changing at a high speed, as if it were the perspective of a pair of human eyes.

Pei Xingjian's brows suddenly frowned, and the fingers of his hands were clenched tightly because of nervousness.

The owner of the sight rose up into the sky and looked down at a government office that was engulfed in fire.

"Zhu Pingxu, how dare you and the Zhu family be so heartless?!"

Angry roars rose into the sky along with a figure, and then the projected image became blurry, and everything around him was pulled into colorful ribbons due to the speed.

When the picture became clear again, what appeared in everyone's eyes was a heart that was still beating, and a broken body that was falling further away.

Phew!

The five steel fingers closed together, and minced meat spilled out from between the fingers.

The picture lifted up, sweeping across a city submerged in blood and fire.

"Kill, leave no one behind!"

Bang!

Zhang Siyuan could no longer suppress the rage in his heart, but this time the bullet he fired lost its previous accuracy and only shattered half of Shi Qing's body.

"I originally thought that Li Bufeng would be surrounded by countless good players, but from the results, it turns out that he is just an abandoned son. Zhang Shoufu is so ruthless and ruthless that the villain is really beyond his reach."

A strong hand grabbed Shi Qing's throat and lifted him up with one arm.

The death of his best friend did not seem to affect Pei Xingjian's mood, but the veins on the back of his hands were exposed and the grooves on his face were deeper.

He looked directly into Shi Qing's sarcastic eyes: "Why do you want to massacre the city?"

"You still need to ask? Pei Xingjian, don't you understand?"

Shi Qing smiled and said: "Zhang Fengyue is cruel and ruthless to you, but he tolerates these ant-like ordinary people in every possible way. He knows that the empire's ills are hard to cure, but he still only aims his sword at you, Confucian Xu, and kills several of them. What’s the point of being obedient? It’s just self-deception.”

"Your Majesty is different. If you are seriously ill, you are willing to take strong medicine! If you shed millions of blood and behead millions of heads, the Ming Empire will be reborn in the flames!"

"Fart! Zhu Yiyan, this madman!"

Pei Xingjian's eyes were filled with anger. Of course he knew what Zhu Yiyan wanted to do.

It was nothing more than using the swans to wreak havoc on the entire empire, killing those who followed the order to the point of being frightened, and making ordinary people terrified. When everyone fell into chaos and despair, the long-forgotten royal family of Zhu Ming once again turned the tide with the help of the royal division, and used iron and blood to Use your skills to calm down all commotions and regain the lost hearts and minds of the people in one fell swoop.

The next step is to break down the serial barriers, destroy the basic population base, and rebuild the imperial army loyal to the royal family, thereby realizing the revival of the empire.

The reason why Pei Xingjian knew it so well was because this was the ‘Preface to the Great Confucianism’ that Liu Jinxun regarded as a guide!

It's just that the order of each family was replaced by ordinary people, and the Confucian order that determined the world was replaced by the Zongheng of his Zhu family.

"Understood? Zhang Fengyue clearly has the answer in his heart, but he never dares to choose. Even if you are given the ability to transcend ordinary people, you still can't get rid of the drag of reputation. This is your biggest weakness, hypocritical!"

Shi Qing's voice was squeezed and was extremely sharp: "His Majesty dares to take the path that he dare not take. This is the talent that is better than the old! Being able to teach your majesty as a mentor, Zhang Fengyue has lived a worthwhile life."

"Zhu Yiyan wants to use this to climb up to the second level of Zongheng Xu? He can't do it!"

Turmoil is the fertile ground that Zonghengxu dreams of. What Zhu Yiyan wants is far more than just reviving the empire. What he wants is power that no emperor of the Zhu family has ever mastered, and the immortal dynasty that he dreams of!

"The legal order that Zhang Fengyue has protected for many years has been reversed, and the clans he has indulged in have also rebelled. What cards does he have in his hand? Now that Li Bufeng is dead, even Liu Jinxun died in front of him to express his will, but he still failed to change him Zhang Fengyue is so cold-blooded now, what else does he have left?"

"He obviously could, but he chose a path to be an enemy of all sentient beings in the world. He brought all this to his own fault, and he can't blame anyone else!"

Before he could finish his proud words, Pei Xingjian's hand suddenly loosened.

A figure flashed beside him, raised his hand and pressed Shi Qing's face, pulled out his head and spine, and stuck them on the ground.

This time Shi Qing did not appear again, and the picture projected into the sky disappeared.

The entire long street fell into a deathly silence, and the night wind carrying gunpowder smoke pressed down on everyone, extremely heavy.

"Justice."

Pei Xingjian looked at the back of the figure standing in front of him and spoke slowly.

"Uncle Pei, I'm going to the coast. I'll have to worry about the rest of the finishing work in Longhu Mountain."

Pei Xingjian scolded in a deep voice: "All this must be part of the teacher's plan. Don't be impulsive."

"You are not arrogant and waste your youth. Although I am not young, from the time I found out that I am Zhang Fengyue's son, I have only been young for a few years. No one will blame me for being a rebellious son who does not understand the overall situation, right?"

Pei Xingjian's lips moved, but before he could say anything, he saw Zhang Siyuan looking sideways.

"Uncle, my math skills are not good, so I can't calculate so many gains and losses. But now one of my father's three most proud students has died outside, and I have to help him carry Uncle Li's body on his back. Come back so that Uncle Li’s spirit in heaven will not misunderstand my father.”

Zhang Siyuan grinned: "By the way, I still have to tell those people. Even if the answer my father gave me is wrong, they still have to pinch their noses and say that I am right!"

The person has gone far, but the words are still in Pei Xingjian's ears.

In the end, he didn't stop Zhang Siyuan because he didn't know what words to use to stay with him.

Zhang Siyuan had to go this time. He knew this, and Zhang Siyuan also knew it.

"I'm sending you this order. All the people who are registered in Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province will be killed without leaving any trace!"

"yes!"

Standing alone in the long street, Pei Xingjian stood in the middle of the flowing blood. His stooped back made him look older, and his eyes stared blankly at the dark sky that didn't know when it would turn bright again.

"Bai Ze, even if you can't live standing, you must never die kneeling."

"Everyone, walk slower and wait for me to be my teacher."

Outside Jinling City, the old man leaned over and picked up a tattered cloak from among the rubble, gently covered Liu Jinxun's body, and murmured to himself.

In the night above his head, two figures were like meteors streaking across the sky, colliding violently like thunder and fire!