Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Chapter 68 The bloody spirit still exists!

"You two common men, do you know why the envoy from Longdu Kingdom came to Daxia this time? If Daxia and Longdu go to war because of your harm, you will bear all the consequences!"

An angry shout sounded.

Tao Yu and Ye Qinghe were seen walking out of the crowd with a group of young nobles from Daxia. Ye Qinghe pointed at the noses of Xu Ge and Huang Fujie and cursed them.

Hearing this, the people of Daxia showed a look of contemplation in their eyes, and then there was a burst of whispers from the crowd.

"Yes, if Long Du really goes to war with our Daxia, how many people will die by then?"

"This is not the key point. If the national war starts and we lose in Daxia, we will have to pay an astronomical amount of compensation afterwards. By then, we ordinary people may not even be able to afford a full meal!"

"It's best, don't fight. War will kill people and damage money..."

Seeing that these people supported not starting a war with Long Du, Tao Yu's eyes flashed with joy, and then he said to Xu Ge:

"You two, I'm afraid Fang Junshen is still immersed in the past. He did everything possible to offend various countries just to start a war with them so that they can regain military power. Don't be deceived by him."

"Today's Daxia cannot withstand any war. If Daxia is severely damaged again for his own selfish interests, how will the fate of the country survive!?"

"What Mr. Tao said is absolutely true. You two are also famous warriors in Daxia. I hope you can distinguish right from wrong and think about the people of Daxia."

"If you two step aside today and let the envoy from Longdu Kingdom collect the body of Viscount Zhou Xiu, you may be able to resolve this crisis, and your merits will be immeasurable."

The young nobles brought by the two men also began to persuade them.

"Feng Yun Jian, get out of the way. This has already involved state affairs and is not a trivial matter."

A martial artist spoke slowly. He was also a very famous explosive martial artist in Kyoto. He was once known as one of the top ten explosive warriors with Xu Ge and others.

If there is one, there will be a second one, and many warriors also spoke up.

Although they agreed with Fang Chen's actions, when it came to national affairs, they still preferred stability and did not want to start a war.

Xu Ge glanced at them lightly, then shook his head and chuckled: "Is it in vain that you, as martial artists, have lost your brains by practicing martial arts? The nobles of Longdu have begun to treat the people of Daxia as pigs and dogs, and it is inevitable to start a national war in the future. , no matter how forbearing Daxia is, it will be unavoidable."

Everyone was slightly startled. This statement seemed to make sense, but everyone had the same mentality. As long as the national war did not start, they would have to muddle along.

How can Daxia today be qualified to start a national war? Just rely on Fang Chen, a martial artist with alchemy energy? Even if it has ten thousand soldiers, it cannot resist a million-strong army.

"Chi."

Huangfujie sneered, looked at the group of warriors with mocking eyes, then looked at Tao Yu and others, and said calmly:

"I never thought that we, the people of Great Xia, would become so cowardly. For the sake of a moment's stability, I would not hesitate to sell my dignity, lose my enterprising spirit, and become a lamb to be slaughtered."

"What do you mean?"

Ye Qinghe's eyes turned cold.

"It's not interesting. The next martial artist also knows that with the current situation, the people of Daxia should turn into lions and actively eat all enemies who dare to provoke, instead of being like lambs, waiting for the enemy's butcher knife to fall on our heads. "

Huangfu Jie laughed and pointed at the people around him: "When their butcher's knives fall on your parents, your brothers and sisters, your wives and children.

Will you still compromise as you do today? "

After a pause, "It's a pity that I was not in Kyoto when Fang Junshen surrounded and suppressed Qingsong Wufu. Otherwise, I could have personally killed several Qingsong Wufu. Do you really think that Fang Junshen was just trying to save a few Qingsong Wufu who were bullied by Qingsong Wufu?" Are the people of Daxia venting their anger?

Hahaha, wrong! Fang Junshen is telling Qingsong Kingdom that the lion of Daxia is not old yet, and the blood in our hearts... still exists! ! "

"The blood is still there..."

Many Daxia people fell into deep thought, and their eyes gradually revealed a glimmer of light. At this moment, their thoughts seemed to be slowly changing.

"A mere fool dares to speak nonsense."

Tao Mingsheng and others had arrived at the city gate at some unknown time. He gave a cold shout and ordered an official from the Ministry of Etiquette to put down Zhou Xiu's body.

The official couldn't help but curse, but because of Tao Mingsheng's personal instructions, how could he dare not obey, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and plan to get Zhou Xiu's body down.

But at this moment, many Daxia people slowly took a step forward and stared at him.

"this……"

The official of the Ministry of Rites felt his scalp numb and did not dare to take any further action.

Tao Mingsheng reacted very quickly. Looking at the eyes of these people, he already knew in his heart that it would be impossible to take away Zhou Xiu's body today.

"Baron Xian, please go to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit. After everything is settled, the Holy Spirit will definitely personally send someone to take down Viscount Zhou Xiu's body. I think Fang Chen won't dare to disobey him in person."

Tao Mingsheng whispered.

Baron Xian looked gloomy. After a few breaths of silence, he waved his hand: "Enter the city!"

Hundreds of knights immediately mobilized their horses and entered the capital together with Baron Xian, Tao Mingsheng and others. Every time they passed under Zhou Xiu's corpse, they couldn't help but look up, and then their faces became more and more gloomy.

When Tao Yu and others saw that Tao Mingsheng had nothing to do with Xu Ge, they had no choice but to leave together angrily.

"Brother Huangfu, you are just like before. You have a great mouth."

After watching the group of people leave, Xu Ge suddenly smiled.

"When you can be reasonable, try to be reasonable."

Huangfujie smiled lightly and said, "If you have reason in your heart, you can travel all over the world."

"Who would have thought that the dignified Qixuan Dao would be such a reasonable person? But then again, why did you come to the capital this time?"

Xu Ge said.

"Something big happened in the Southland."

Huangfujie's expression suddenly became solemn and he glanced around: "This is not the place to talk. Take me to Fang Mansion to see Fang Junshen. I want to explain it myself."

"Okay, let's go."

Xu Ge's expression became more solemn. If Huang Fujie could tell something big, then this matter must not be trivial.

Not long after the two left, a dusty figure also came to the South City Gate. He glanced at Zhou Xiu's corpse hanging in the air and couldn't help but frown:

"Why are the methods so cruel? Even if you die, you won't be given a decent solution."

But he didn't mind his own business. Instead, he took out a compass and checked it, then smiled gloomily and walked towards the city.

"I'm a little thirsty. Let's take a sip of tea first. That boy can't run far. He probably doesn't know that I have caught up with him."

After muttering to himself, he found a tea stall in a shady place and sat down: "Waiter, give me two bowls of tea."

"Okay Master Dao."

The waiter nodded slightly and went to pour tea for this dusty Taoist.

"Don't call me Taoist."

The Taoist snorted with a strange look on his face.

"Is it him?"

"Just like the portrait."

"What are you muttering about?"

The Taoist was impatient and said, "Hurry up and serve the tea."

The next moment, two sap blows hit him hard on the back of the head. Before he fainted, the Taoist's thought was... this place couldn't be a bandit's den, right? Why is the folk custom so tough, and he just drinks a bowl of tea, but he can be slapped on the street in broad daylight?

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