Da Bong fights more people

A good brother who begs to be trusted...Xu Qi'an said it for him in his heart.

"The old man and the supervisor, um, it's the contemporary supervisor, what agreement do you have?"

"Yes." The old man nodded.

Sure enough, the Martial Arts League has always been a dark chess game for the supervisor... Xu Qi'an quickly asked:

"What agreement? When was the agreement made?"

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Chapter 1 500 Years Later

Promise........ Hearing the words, the old man narrowed his eyes, moved his eyes away from Xu Qi'an, and looked at the distant scene.

There is a sense of stagnation in him, staleness is not a derogatory term, but people yearn for new life, so this word is often not in line with people's preferences.

The stagnation on the old man's body is the aura of more vicissitudes than the vicissitudes of life, precipitated by the years.

He was the same age as Guo, born in the Great Weekend period, and witnessed the rise and fall of two dynasties.

He rose up in troubled times and led volunteers to overthrow tyranny. He has experienced too many things and seen too many people.

Twilight naturally soaked into the bones.

The strange thing is that Xu Qi'an didn't see such despondency in Jianzheng, Arhat, or even the two extraordinary masters such as King Kong.

Is it because he has always been in the world of mortals... Or is it because he is a vulgar martial artist... Xu Qi'an thought to himself.

After a while, the old man said slowly:

"When Emperor Wuzong rebelled and usurped the throne, I hadn't retreated yet. At that time, Emperor Dafeng was close to treacherous officials, and the government and the people were messed up. .

"Of course, the momentary political turmoil is nothing, compared with the chaos at the end of the dynasty, it is not worth mentioning.

"Wu Zong is the grandson of Gaozu. His talent is not inferior to that of his grandfather, and his personality is the same. He is a hero with great talent and strategy. He took advantage of the dissatisfaction of the ruling and opposition parties with the faint and treacherous officials at that time. He recruited troops and launched a rebellion under the name of the Qing emperor.

"It's very smart, if he directly rebels, he won't win the hearts of the people, and he won't get help from people of insight.

"At that time, he was only a third-rank martial artist, and it was as difficult as going to heaven to rebel under the nose of the first supervisor.

"So, he cleverly recruited three helpers: Confucianism, Buddhism, and contemporary supervisors."

Hearing this, Xu Qi'an had to interrupt, and said in surprise:

"But I heard that when Emperor Wuzong rebelled 500 years ago, Confucianism stood by and watched from the beginning to the end."

The old man laughed and said:

"Standing on the sidelines is the greatest help. Otherwise, with the background of Confucianism at that time and the addition of an early supervisor, Wu Zong can succeed? Unless the Buddha himself takes action.

"Confucianism has long been dissatisfied with the emperor at that time, but the first generation of supervisors was in it to check and balance, leaving Confucianism helpless."

He waited for a while, seeing that Xu Qi'an had no doubts, he continued:

"Emperor Wu Zong didn't have enough soldiers and horses at the beginning of the uprising to compete with the entire Dafeng, so he turned his idea to the Wulin League.

"And the person responsible for lobbying me to send troops is the current supervisor.

"I didn't agree at first, but if this matter is over, what benefits can I get? It is impossible for Wu Zong to cede Jianzhou to me. If I lose, the Wulin League, which I have painstakingly managed for more than 100 years, is likely to be destroyed in one day.

"You might as well guess how he persuaded me."

Xu Qi'an's heart moved: "Is it related to this agreement?"

The old man nodded, then shook his head again:

"To be precise, it's a deal.

"In the more than 100 years since I returned to Jianzhou and founded the Wulin League, I have already been promoted to the top of the third rank, but I have never been able to join the Dao.

"The most frightening thing in the world is not the difficulties and setbacks, but the lack of hope. The surname Ji was similar to me at the beginning. After becoming the emperor, luck increased, and his cultivation improved thousands of miles, and finally stepped into the ranks of first-rank martial arts.

"I'm not convinced, so I haven't been ashamed to ask him for his experience in the Dao Realm."

What a shameless question, you old man, you have taken all the bamboo shoots from Mount Quanrong...... Xu Qi'an complained silently in his heart.

"At that time, I didn't know the rule that people with luck could not live forever. Decades later, before I had time to convince myself, the person surnamed Ji became a short-lived ghost and died... .”

The old man shook his head, sneered and said:

"That bitch from the first generation is probably crying, hahaha. I have always suspected that he is a rabbit. Ahem... In short, I have been at the peak of the third rank for many years, unable to break through, and have no hope of breaking through.

"Until that day, the contemporary supervisor came to me. He said that as long as I was willing to send troops to help Wu Zong win the throne, he would help me to be promoted to the second rank."

Xu Qi'an laughed out loud:

"I understand, old man, you were imprisoned by the prisoner. I didn't expect that the prisoner was also an old politician back then."

The old man glanced at him, with a half-smile:

"I used to think so too, but now, I have indeed been promoted to the second rank."

In the ten seconds after this sentence was finished, the smile on Xu Qi'an's face remained unchanged at first, then he seemed to think of something, the smile froze a little bit, froze on his face, and finally disappeared slowly.

If there is a camera to film the whole process at this moment, his "acting skills" are simply amazing.

......Xu Qi'an looked at the old man with dull eyes, moved his lips, and spoke with difficulty:

"You mean, nine-color lotus root, no, my help means that the supervisor is fulfilling the original promise?"

The old man said "hmm", "I can't think of a better explanation than that."

Deng!Deng!Deng!

Xu Qi'an took three steps back, staring blankly at the old man, his expression suddenly distorted, unable to tell whether it was surprise or fear.

Or, both.

Outsiders have no way of knowing his inner activities. Beneath his sluggish face are overwhelming emotions and explosive information.

What does it mean if things are true as the old man said?

"I remember Xu Pingfeng said that a Destiny Master has the ability to spy on the secrets of the heavens, and can predict the future to a certain extent. Because of this, the supervisor cannot interfere with what he foresees. He can only arrange secretly and influence from the side.

"It's against the heavens to spy on the secrets of the heavens. If you leak the secrets, you will be directly punished by the heavens. But this is still not the key point. The key point is......