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Task [-]: Intervene in the direction of the world.

Task [-]: Intervene in the fate of the characters in this world.

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Plot introduction: During the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, the forbidden palace secret book "Sunflower Treasure" was mysteriously stolen...

"So it's the world of "Swordsman"?" Hearing the plot introduction, Yue Si can determine which world it is now. Without it, "Sunflower Treasure" is too famous.

But I'm not sure which version it is. Each version is slightly different in the details of the plot development, but what does this have to do with Yuesi? No matter how powerful the current world is, it can't help him. Can the magic weapon pierce his skin?What can resist his atomic breath?

He can't learn human martial arts and has no meaning in learning them. The Dugu Nine Swords, which are desired by countless traversers, are nothing more than that in his eyes.

The world is worthless to him.

"Draw a card!"

After the system's mechanical synthesis sound sounded back and forth twice in his brain, two extra cards appeared in Yue Si's card box. He took out two cards and held them in his hand, looked at the contents of the cards and said, "System, are you playing? I……"

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"Master, this time Zuo Lengchan spreads the hero post widely, summoning the Wuyue Sword Sect and other martial arts comrades..." Linghu Chong rode up to join his master, and found his Confucian-looking master's face was gloomy. His mind was running, obviously thinking about something.

Zuo Lengchan had been the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect for more than a day or two, but this time he was invited, the place to hold the meeting was not his Zhongyue Songshan, but Hengshan.

A few days ago, Liu Zhengfeng and Liu Sanye of the Hengshan sect were preparing to wash their hands in the golden basin and withdraw from the arena, and invited fellow martial artists from all walks of life to come to witness, making one wonder whether Zuo Lengchan would take this opportunity to make trouble.

Although Linghu Chong had a complicated mind, he always liked to think about things, and made up things out of his brain from some irrelevant details, but it was not enough for him to really use his brain to think. This is the only thing for people who are addicted to alcohol.

Alcohol is harmful but not beneficial, especially the traditional method of brewing wine cannot remove the fusel alcohol in the wine, and the damage to human nerves is even more serious. Some experts who carry out the popularization of crop planting are entertained by enthusiastic mountain people with homemade wine , is poured on these wines.

"Chong'er, although the Five Sacred Sword Sect claims to be united and defend together, it is still divided into his Songshan Sect and our Huashan Sect. Zuo Lengchan has always wanted to control the power of the Five Sacred Sword Sect and make it a rival to the Shaolin Sect. The famous sect comparable to Wudang, I am afraid that this time they will wash their hands with Liu Sanye's golden basin, and it is estimated that the old matter will be brought up again." Ning Zhong, who was keeping pace with Yue Buqun, said to Linghu Chong.

Smelling the smell of alcohol coming from Linghu Chong, Ning Zhong frowned and reprimanded in a low voice: "Chong'er, drink less."

"Mother, elder brother, drinking is like eating when we eat. It's nothing if you miss one meal. If you don't eat two or three meals, you will feel extremely uncomfortable." Yue Lingshan followed and said loudly with a smile.

"Hahaha, you still understand me, junior sister." Linghu Chong laughed brightly.

Amidst the laughter of his wife, daughter and disciples, the gentleman Jian Yue Buqun spoke slowly, and said, "Master Liu of the Hengshan School... this matter may have something to do with him washing his hands in the golden basin."

After a pause, Yue Buqun continued with the puzzled eyes of the group: "During this period, the imperial court has gradually intervened in the affairs of the Jianghu, and sent out experts from the forbidden area to form a new yamen, called the tax collection office, which is attached to the household. The subordinates have monopolized the power of taxation. Those minions of the imperial court will do everything they can to collect money. All sects around the capital have to pay them a lot of money as taxes. They even attack the gang of beggars, regardless of age. The disciples of the beggar gang were wiped out and put into mines and other places as coolies, or cultivated and planted, which is called "reform through labor."

People in the martial arts have always had a contemptuous attitude towards the imperial court, when Yue Buqun slowly told the news, a wave of indignation suddenly arose in the hearts of all the people in the group.

After a pause, Yue Buqun continued: "The group of hawks and dogs ransacked the sects of the rivers and lakes and tasted the sweetness. After getting a taste of the sweetness, they got out of hand and attacked the old officials who had become officials. They defeated the treacherous official Yan Song. Then he asked about the government, returned home and wrote a book with peace of mind, and became a professor's disciple, but they came to his door, cleverly set up the name of Luozhi, and sent all his disciples' slaves to prison to serve as official slaves. A poor generation of loyal ministers and ministers have to beg along the street to survive in their fateful years."

There were some things that Yue Buqun didn't mention, the martial arts of that group of court hawks and dogs were terribly high, it wasn't that there were no fellow martial artists who rose up to resist, and there were many top-notch masters among them.But their resistance was in vain. Instead, they smashed their halberds one after another and were left behind by hawks and dogs. The living were like slaves of the beggar gang, and the dead could not rest in peace. The skin shows the muscle meridians; the chest and abdomen are cut open to see the viscera; the bones are broken to see the bone marrow hematopoiesis; the skull is broken to see the brain structure.

In Yinggou's original words, they are the general teachers.

The taxation office, which was far more ferocious than Dongchang and Jinyiwei, not only handed over money to replenish the treasury, but also withheld part of the funds to recruit children from poor families to teach martial arts and medical skills. Those martial arts comrades who were killed were living teaching materials for those people.

In order not to get into trouble, Yue Buqun recently restrained the disciples and forbade them to leave the Huashan faction's sphere of influence, lest someone from the tax office would come to the door one day, and just find a reason to wipe out the Huashan faction. .

After the passage was finished, all the people who heard the news were angry, but the heroine Ning Zhong thought of something and asked, "Senior brother, what does this have to do with Liu Zhengfeng and Liu Sanye washing his hands in the golden basin?"

Sighing, Yue Buqun said: "It's not that Mr. Liu spent money to donate an official... Lin Zhennan, who used to have the Fuwei Escort, spent a lot of money to operate, and asked the tax collection office for the empty position of a military officer, and then The fox pretends to be the tiger, and with the help of the tax bureau's hawks and dogs, no one dares to provoke him. The bandits who saw him from a distance, the Fuwei Escort's tricks, backed away and did not dare to go forward. It actually made him bigger and stronger."

"I think that Zuo Lengchan wanted to use Liu Zhengfeng's knife, and use the name of Jinpen to wash his hands to force fellow martial artists to stand in line and break with the court. Although I don't know whether the third master Liu of the Hengshan School has an official seal, he killed the court's official. If I wait, I will become a conspiracy..."

Suddenly he heard the sound of horseshoes, Yue Buqun kept silent, everyone in the Huashan School also restrained their expressions, but they could not extricate themselves from the anger in their hearts, only Linghu Chong, who was full of alcohol, untied the wine gourd and took a sip , with a relaxed look on his face after taking a long breath.