Da Bong fights more people

Even if the Central Plains is Jianzheng's territory, he can lie on his side.

As he who controls the Vajra Dharma Aspect and Fudo Mingwang Dharma Aspect, there is no one in the first rank who can kill him.

Once Xu Pingfeng started an incident, he would be responsible for pestering the supervisor, while Xu Pingfeng would be responsible for attacking the city and seizing land.

But Bodhisattva Gala Tree felt that if Xu Pingfeng couldn't solve the immediate crisis, then this ally was too ineffective.

Xu Pingfeng said with a smile: "Zhenbei King and Wei Yuan are chess pieces that Mr. Jianzheng placed on the bright side, and he still has many hidden pieces, waiting for me to remove them one by one."

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Chapter 118 Take a shot from thousands of miles away......

"Dark boy?"

The Gala Tree Bodhisattva avatar asked rhetorically in a relaxed tone that could be known but not known.

"Teacher Jianzheng is a Destiny Master, and what he is best at is layout. A long time ago, I thought that as long as the three clones of Emperor Zhende and Wei Yuan were eliminated, we would be able to become powerful.

"Fortunately, I have never underestimated him. After countless retreats and deduction, I gradually discovered some well-hidden secrets."

Xu Pingfeng paused, raised his cup to drink tea, and said with a smile:

"The Wulin League is the secret son of Master Jianzheng, it is like an army raised in the rivers and lakes, it does not belong to the imperial court, but it has extremely impressive combat power.

"Most of the time, it is just a power in the rivers and lakes. But one day, when the imperial court is corrupt and the army is poor, this secret army of recuperation can play a vital role.

"Specially used to suppress the rebellion..."

Jia Luoshu nodded: "The Martial Arts League has already secretly surrendered to the prison?"

He doesn't know much about the forces in the Central Plains Jianghu, and the Wulin League is not qualified to enter the Dharma Eye of the First Grade Bodhisattva.

Xu Pingfeng shook his head: "No, that old man won't take refuge in anyone. It's a pity, a pity."

The Gala Tree Bodhisattva was playing with the brightly glazed teacup, waiting for the white-clothed warlock to explain.

"This person made an agreement with Emperor Gaozu that if one day the imperial court decayed and repeated the same mistakes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he would rise up and overthrow Dafeng.

"At first glance, it seems like an ally that can be drawn.

"Actually not, the Dafeng of today is different from the Dazhou of that year. The Dazhou is exhausted, rotten to the bone, and it has long been irreparable.

"And after Dafeng was beheaded in Yuanjing, the new king ascended the throne and inspired innovation. In the eyes of many insightful people, this is a manifestation of the dynasty's vitality. The cold disaster is a natural disaster, and the natural disaster will always pass, and the court is also working hard to relieve the disaster. .

"It shows that the imperial court is not so corrupt that it does nothing.

"Besides, from the old man's point of view, it was caused by the loss of Dafeng's dragon energy. Helping the court to recover the dragon energy is definitely better than launching a war that swept across the Central Plains."

Xu Pingfeng lifted the teapot, added hot tea to the cup, and said with emotion:

"My pity is that the old man is a martial artist determined to reach the top of martial arts, and his pursuit of differences is destined to make him impossible to become an ally."

If an ambitious person encounters such a great opportunity, he will never let it go.

That's an ally.

Jia Luoshu listened expressionlessly.

Xu Pingfeng waved his hand, and the tea tray, porcelain and other objects on the table twisted and changed rapidly, and were forged into a chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces.

He rolled up his sleeves with one hand, squeezed out the porcelain chess piece with the other, and landed on the chessboard with a "slap".

"Extraordinary masters of the Dafeng camp, Teacher Jianzheng, Renzong Taoist, Confucian Zhao Shou, Xu Qi'an."

Every time a name is reported, a son will be dropped.

"Zhao Shouli's mission is to build the backbone of Confucianism and return to glory. For him, it doesn't make much difference who sits on the throne, and he is even more willing to see someone replace the current royal family.

"In this way, Confucian scholars will have a bright future. Moreover, Confucianism has weakened to this day, and he is the only one of the third rank. If he participates in the battle of dragon spirit, he may be at risk of falling.

"He may not be afraid of death, but Confucianism does not allow him to die. This man has nothing to worry about."

Xu Pingfeng put the chess piece representing Zhao Shou back into the chess box.

"Luo Yuheng is about to cross the catastrophe. Although she has become my daughter-in-law, she has initially quelled the karma. But it also means that she is one step closer to the catastrophe. Now she needs to balance the growing mana and karma. Once the balance is lost, the catastrophe It's here in an instant."

He also put back the pawn representing Luo Yuheng.

"Xu Qi'an's cultivation has not yet recovered, and he is at the beginning of the third rank at most, or even worse. It's nothing to worry about."

Throw the chess piece representing Xu Qi'an back into the chess box lightly.

"The old man of the Wulin League is not in the right condition. After the First World War in the capital, I expect him to get worse. Now he is probably on the verge of failing in the alliance and facing the crisis of physical collapse.

"Then, if you want to keep the Wulin League, the supervisor must take action himself. The predicament in Yunzhou is naturally resolved."

Gala Tree Bodhisattva folded his palms together and said calmly:

"If you think about it, you have already prepared the sword to destroy the Wulin League."

Xu Pingfeng smiled and said: "I haven't prepared it well before, now, I'm waiting for that opportunity."

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On the border of Qingzhou, there are ruined temples on the outskirts of the city.

Jing Xin, who had been meditating here for several days, opened her eyes, got up slowly, and walked out of the ruined temple.

He stood in the courtyard, watching silently, and after a long time, Jing Yuan Hua Zhai returned.

King Kong doesn't need to eat, but as the fourth rank, they are still flesh and blood, and they still have to eat.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other and sighed with a pure heart:

"I can't settle down."

Jingyuan knew it in his heart, but he still asked, "Why?"

Pure heart said softly:

"Heart Demon Invasion.

"During this period of time, the battle outside Yongzhou city and the scene where the brothers were beheaded by him repeatedly flashed in my mind.

"Fear and anger always burn my heart and make me unable to calm down."