The Sword Dynasty - 604. Chapter 603
For many years before the rise of Bashan Sword Field, Changling had many old powerhouses.
Some of these old powers were relatives of the emperor, and their influence in the court was complex and deep-rooted, while some were prosperous officials who held the lifeblood of the dynasty. Not only in Changling, but some counties of the Great Qin Dynasty were once under the control of these old powerful lords.
For a long period of time, the actual control of the entire Qin dynasty was not the emperor of the Qin dynasty, but these old powerful figures.
These old powerful celebrities are keen to cultivate their own power. Their secret partners even have enemy countries. They care about their own interests more than the interests of the entire dynasty. In their view, it was not the land entrusted to them by the royal family, but their land and power and became the entire dynasty.
Because of long-term pampering and superiority, and even accustomed to adopting some dark methods without following the law, ordinary people are just crops in the ground to them. After one wave is cut, there is another wave, and no one really Worry about the suffering of the people.
The rise of Bashan Sword Field was due to a group of powerful sword masters headed by Wang Jingmeng, and when Wang Jingmeng and these sword masters entered Changling to promote the reform, the first target was these old powerful lords.
Therefore, the first battle of the Great Qin Dynasty was not a battle against Han, Zhao and Wei, but a battle with these old powers.
Only the practitioners of the Bashan sword field who have experienced that period know how many cruel battles have taken place, and know what price they have paid.
Every old powerful family is like a dynasty.
The family of the black-shirted man standing on the mountain was once one of the true rulers of Changling.
When Wang Jingmeng walked into Changling for the first time, the black-shirted man had already become famous, and his power had already enveloped Changling City like a black moonlight.
Many years later, when Ding Ning heard the name of the black-shirted man again, he shot and killed Wen Houling, a close friend of Zheng Xiu. Limited to the power of the family, even his cultivation base has been beyond his expectations.
It’s just that Ding Ning didn’t understand, how could such a person stand by Zheng Xiu’s side?
Those very cold names back then were given by Zheng Xiu and Yuan Wu. The leader of the old powerful family has been fighting with Zheng Xiu secretly for many years. Ding Ning never thought that he turned out to be Zheng Xiu’s.
So he didn’t guess that Zheng Xiu’s hidden chess was here.
“why?”
Changsun Qianxue raised her head slightly and looked at the man in black shirt, and asked coldly.
At this time, including the cultivator wearing a moon-white gown, there are only two more grand masters here, but she knows very well that the arrival of this black-shirted man means the arrival of terrible forces, and it is already possible to escape easily. impossible things.
“why?”
The black-shirted man looked at her quietly, repeated the three words she asked, and then gathered his own hair.
In his long black hair, there are many white hairs that are not normally seen.
“There are many reasons for this kind of problem. For example, if the people in the Bashan Sword Field were not too strong, even if Zheng Xiu was cruel, he would not be able to do that step. For example, if Wang Jingmeng was too strong, such people would be like gods. Only, compared with him, no matter how strong we are, it seems that we are only food from the mouth of the gods. Such people themselves should not exist in the world. He died, but he left a heir. And it seems that there is peace in the sword. He has the same talent, I don’t want to see another god come into being.”
“But why on earth?”
The black-shirted man also raised his head, looking at the wind and snow in the sky ahead, an undisguised sad expression appeared in his eyes, “You ask me why, and why are you? Are you doing it for your grandson’s family? Are you not just because you want to avenge Wang Jingmeng?”
Changsun Qianxue’s brows couldn’t help but frowned. She couldn’t fully understand the other party’s meaning, but she could clearly feel his sadness that emanated from her heart.
The man in the black shirt didn’t look at her, and continued quietly, “Between you and Zheng Xiu, Wang Jingmeng chose Zheng Xiu instead of you, but even so, you have to avenge him, let alone love each other sincerely. The two of you, why should I not avenge her?”
Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue were both startled, and couldn’t help but glance at each other.
The black-shirted man continued sadly: “Whether it’s the Gongsun family or my Xiao family, although Zheng Xiu and Yuan Wu ordered the direct destruction of the door by cruel means, before that, when the business began to reform, there was a Zhou family. However, he was convicted for obstructing the reform. Several principals of the Zhou family were executed, the family property was confiscated, and the family members were sent to Zhushan County. A young lady from the Zhou family was worried and angrily, and got sick again on the way. At that time, I She was still cultivating in Youshan, but when I learned that I rushed to pick her up, she had already died.”
Changsun Qianxue’s face was pale, and she finally heard the story clearly.
“I have this mountain in my home. I planted a lot of roses in the mountain, which are the colors she likes. I waited for her to marry her when the flowers bloom in the coming year, and live with her in another courtyard in the mountain, but her favorite flower in the mountain It hasn’t bloomed yet, but she is no longer there.”
The black-shirted man slowly turned his head, looked at Chang Ling’s direction with a strong disgust, and then said: “When I lost her, you must understand the heartbreaking pain, Wang Tu Baye, at that time I don’t make sense anymore. In the final analysis, there are not many good people in the family, and she died after death. But she is kind and innocent. If it were not for the Bashan sword field, if it were not for the Bashan sword field, if it were not for Wang Jingmeng’s suppression and promotion of business reforms, How could she die in exile? I was not by her side when she died. How painful and helpless she was?”
“So if there is an enemy that must be killed, it should be Bashan Sword Field first.”
The black-shirted man slowly said, “I follow my heart’s wishes and have nothing to do with other things. After so many years, who will remember a lot of the past that year, and even I’m just called Ye Xiao, who will remember her like this? People. But I remember.”
Ding Ning had been silent for a long time. When the black-shirted man finally finished speaking, he took a deep breath and said: “I can’t explain things like grievances, I can only follow the fiercest emotions in my heart. ”
The black-shirted man nodded.
He looked at Ding Ning condescendingly. At this time, the sadness in his pupils subsided, and all the shining in his pupils was wise, powerful and confident.
At this time, he was no longer a sentimental ordinary person who recalled the past, but the night owl who controlled many old powerful forces, the emperor in the dark.
He looked at Ding Ning’s gaze, which was no different from the gaze of a human emperor.
“I admire you very much.”
He said softly and sincerely: “If it hadn’t been for me to spend more than ten years in so many plays, Bashan Sword Field would have some trust in me, and thus learned some news about Miss Gongsun’s family, otherwise even I would not be able to. Finding out where the Nine Dead Silkworms are, it is impossible to infer that you will definitely appear here with her.”
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The wind and snow are thicker.
The fluctuations of killing intent made Changsun Qianxue unable to control the power fluctuations of the Nine Nether King Sword. With every vibration of vitality, the chill accumulation in the high sky became thicker, and the falling snow became bigger and bigger.
The gray-black wind and snow, and the pale lantern flares, seemed to dye the entire world into black and white.
Donghu Monk, who had always been more silent than Ding Ning, also moved slightly, reaching out his hand to caress the snow on his head.
Talking too much is boring.
Especially for a practitioner like him, having said so much, after all, it is still up to who can kill Ding Ning.
So he looked at Ye Xiao and said, “Who can kill him?”
The appearance of people like Ye Xiao means that more masters have quietly arrived, surrounding the world.
But his words are taken for granted.
With him here, who can kill Ding Ning?
He is qualified to say such words.
However, when he said this, Sima Cuo showed some weird expressions on his face.
Then he said softly and earnestly: “It’s not only Zhao Yaofei who can imprison her personally.”
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