President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

In the living room, Zhou Hai, who was notified by the government guard, saw Shen Nian.

When he entered the living room and saw Shen Nian, he was undoubtedly taken aback by the latter's appearance, his eyes were full of shock.

"you……"

Zhou Zhouhai opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start.

"You don't have anything, do you want to tell me?"

A hoarse voice sounded.

Shen Nian sat on the chair, her gaze slowly shifted and landed on Zhou Zhouhai.

Thursday Hai was silent for a moment.

Immediately, he stood up and bowed to Shen Nian.

This ceremony, bow to the end.

There is guilt and self-blame.

Shen Nian looked at him without saying anything.

His gaze was very calm, so calm that it made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

Zhou Hai took his seat again, and said with a wry smile, "I know what you want to ask. Although I didn't take the initiative to arrange this matter, this result cannot be separated from me behind the scenes."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "I understand your character, and I expected you to do this, so I didn't intervene and let everything happen."

"why?"

Shen Nian asked calmly.

Zhou Zhouhai sighed, "We have no choice but to do this, otherwise how can we let these ten thousand elite soldiers be lost in the hands of our own people?"

"You? Old Zhao?"

Shen Nian asked indifferently.

For the past seven days, although he has been shutting the door in his room, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know about the movement outside.

In the courtyard, he could hear all the conversations among the people clearly.

He also knew that Zhou Zhouhai and Zhao Xianyi were the reason why he was safe and sound.

"Well, he didn't know beforehand, he was forced into the car by me, so if you hold grudges, then grudge me!"

Zhou Zhouhai nodded and explained.

"I want to know why."

There was no emotion on Shen Nian's face.

Zhou Zhouhai nodded slightly, "Even if you don't ask, I will explain it to you."

He was silent for a while, as if considering his words.

After a while, he asked, "Do you still remember the four royal families I mentioned to you last time?"

Shen Nian didn't answer.

Zhou Hai didn't care about this.

He smiled and continued: "Over the years, the four royal families have continued to develop and have won over many officials in the court, and they no longer conceal their ambitions.

On the surface, they took control of the Martial Artists Association, gathered many aristocratic and prominent families, and secretly extended their hands to the Nine War Zones.

The Yangzhou theater, the Yuzhou theater, and the Yongzhou theater all fell under the control of the royal family.

They thought they were doing it covertly, but in fact we had already got the news, and they were planning secretly, trying to take back the three major regions.

They win over aristocratic families and officials, all of which we can tolerate, but not in war zones, this is our bottom line! "

Shen Nian laughed and asked: "So, what I did was to help you regain the war zone?"

Zhou Hai nodded and admitted, "Niu Xuetong, the acting commander of the Yangzhou theater, is a puppet supported by the four royal families. If we want to regain control of the Yangzhou theater, we must get rid of him.

It's just that he spends most of his time in the war zone, and we haven't found a suitable opportunity until this time, in order to get the prescription from you, he made a trip himself.

Of course, he was still cautious in his actions, and got mixed up in the team because of the Zhang family's accident.If he hadn't been too cautious and replaced all the [-] elite soldiers brought by Zhang Peng with his own soldiers, it would have been difficult for us to find any flaws. "

"So, what now? Have you regained control of the Yangzhou theater?"

Shen Nian asked with a sneer.

Zhou Zhouhai didn't seem to hear his dissatisfaction, nodded, and said: "Niu Xuetong came here this time, almost bringing all his soldiers with him, so after he died, the resistance inside the Yangzhou theater was much smaller. The ghost took the opportunity to support one of his students to take the position."

There was a strange sound from Shen Nian's throat, as if he was laughing.

He asked hoarsely: "For the sake of power, can those [-] soldiers be sacrificed?"

Zhou Zhouhai sighed, and said softly: "There are some things that must be sacrificed, if the royal family is allowed to control the theater, it will inevitably bring disasters to the people in the future.

A country can be corrupted, but soldiers alone cannot be corrupted.Soldiers can be safe inside and defend against the enemy outside! "

"But they are all fresh lives, and they have all contributed their own strength to this country!"

Shen Nian gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice.

Zhou Zhouhai closed his eyes, "We have no choice. If their death can bring about peace in Kyushu, it will be worth it."

At the end, he added: "Moreover, they are also dedicating their strength to the country!"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Shen Nian's mouth, "That's right, what right do I have to be sarcastic? I am the real executioner, those soldiers died in my hands!

At best, you are just the makers of the plan, and I am the one responsible for the execution!I am the one who is least qualified to accuse you! "

Zhou Hai shook his head slightly, "This matter is our idea and has nothing to do with you. You don't need to bear too much, and you don't need to blame yourself for it."

"It has nothing to do with me?"

Shen Nian laughed, and his voice was a bit cold, "But they died in my hands! They were beheaded by my own hands! How can it be okay?"

He stood up, walked out of the living room, and laughed loudly: "From the moment your plan started, I am no longer innocent. I am just like you, with blood on my hands!"

Zhou Zhouhai opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he looked at the figure from behind, he didn't know how to say the words that came to his lips.

Suddenly, Shen Niandu's footsteps stopped.

With his back to Zhou Zhouhai, without turning around, he said hoarsely: "Actually, when I learned that you called but didn't send someone to negotiate, I already understood your thoughts.

Although, I don't know why, but I can guess that you want to use my hand to kill those people.

But, I did it anyway, do you know why? "

On Thursday, Hai was silent and did not speak.

Shen Nian chuckled, a chill came out of his hoarse throat.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend anyone!"

"My original intention was to kill them!"

"Even though I know very well that many of them are innocent and just doing what they're told!"

"But, so what?"

"Whoever is my enemy will die!"

As his voice fell, a terrifying evil spirit surged out of his body, forming a Raksha phantom above his head.

Then, Shen Nian's figure disappeared.

Behind him, a bitter smile appeared on Zhou Zhouhai's face.

Immediately, he sighed.

"Right or wrong, leave it to future generations to judge!"

……

After leaving the Zhou Mansion, Shen Nian returned to the Medical Heart Hall.

Compared with when he left, he was in much better condition when he came back, and he greeted everyone one after another.

However, after that, he returned to the room again.

Don't go out.

And prohibit anyone from disturbing.

In this regard, everyone who had just breathed a sigh of relief raised their hearts again.

For a moment, all eyes were on Fu Tianming and Zhang Zixuan.

The former has a high seniority, lived a long time, experienced a lot, and learned a lot.

Although the latter is not very reliable and has little ability, but because he is a teacher of Longhushan Tianshifu, he knows a lot of secrets.

Facing everyone's gaze, Fu Tianming shook his head slightly, and turned his attention to Zhang Zixuan.

Zhang Zixuan pondered for a moment, and then said: "Judging from the current situation, Brother Shen should not be in danger, but he may still be confused and needs to find an answer by himself."

Puzzled?

Answer?

Hearing this, everyone was startled.

Only Fu Tianming seemed to understand something, and a flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

He nodded thoughtfully, "So, if this test can be passed, it might be a good thing for him."

"Old Fu, what's going on?"

Mu Tianyi asked softly.

Fu Tianming laughed lightly and shook his head, "Let Daoist Zhang talk about this matter. He is a teacher of orthodox Taoism, so he must know more than me."

Therefore, everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Zixuan again.

The latter coughed dryly, "Well, I don't know much, so let's pick out what I know and say!"

Having said that, he paused for a moment before asking: "Have you ever heard of a spell?"

One technique?

Everyone was startled and shook their heads.

Zhang Zixuan explained: "Nowadays, most people practice martial arts, but in addition to martial arts, there is also a cultivation system, which is the technique!"

Hearing this, except for Fu Tianming who knew something beforehand, the eyes of everyone else were shocked.

"What is a technique?"

An Xueer asked curiously.

Zhang Zixuan chuckled, "Master, you asked well, the so-called one technique does not refer to a single type, but is divided into many forms, such as poetry, calligraphy and painting, songs, etc., can all be called one technique. And those who practice this way are also called Shufa Daoist!"

An Xueer's beautiful eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "What about Feng Shui Kanyu? Does it count?"

"Calculate!"

Zhang Zixuan nodded.

Hearing this, an excited smile appeared on the little girl's face.

However, the difference is that everyone else showed a thoughtful expression.

Mu Tianyi frowned slightly, "I can still understand you saying that Fengshui can be used for public opinion, but what about poetry, calligraphy and painting? Is it possible that writing poems and painting can have the same power as a warrior?"

The others also nodded in agreement.

Obviously, their confusion was the same as Mu Tianyi's.

Unexpectedly, facing Mu Tianyi's questioning, Zhang Zixuan actually nodded.

He said with a smile: "That's right, writing poems, painting, singing... These seemingly ordinary things can make people have strength comparable to or even far beyond that of a warrior."

Everyone's eyes lit up. If writing poetry and painting can have great power, then they can try it too!

Zhou Tianpeng asked a little excitedly: "Brother Zhang, what should I do? Teach me quickly!"

The others also stared at Zhang Zixuan with fiery eyes.

Zhang Zixuan scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "This... I don't know very well either."

Hearing this, everyone was a little disappointed.

An Xueer frowned, and questioned, "Are you talking nonsense?"

Zhang Zixuan was in a hurry, and quickly said: "What I said is true. When I was young, old and unreliable people didn't teach me Taoism, so I could only go to Zangshu Pavilion to read books. This is what I read from ancient books .

It is also mentioned above that the technique is different from martial arts, it is not something you can just step into if you want to practice, and some people are difficult to spy on throughout their lives.

On the contrary, some people just focus on a certain thing, and after a long time, not necessarily when, they will be able to step into the magic technique and use it to leap to the sky!

At first, I didn't believe it either, so I asked the old and unreliable man, and he told me it was all true. "

An Xueer curled her lips, "I also deeply doubt the credibility of your master's words."

Zhang Zixuan was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refute.

In fact, he also felt that his unreliable master did not speak the truth.

Fu Tianming said with a light smile: "What the Taoist priest said is not groundless, and I know a thing or two.

Rumor has it that before the endless ages, there was someone who entered Taoism with poetry, and his fragrance lasted through the ages!Overnight, from an ordinary person, he stepped into the ranks of gods and gods, and was honored as a poet fairy!

There are also predecessors and sages who entered Taoism with words and evolved thousands of worlds, and are honored as the saints of calligraphy! "

As soon as he opened his mouth, he attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone may still express doubts about Zhang Zixuan's words, but no one will doubt what Fu Tianming said.

Zhang Zixuan said: "I once read a sentence in an ancient book, which says that once you enter the art, you are a god!

The general meaning is that if a person can step into the way of magic, he can be promoted from an ordinary person to a god-like existence in an instant. "

Zhao Xun asked curiously: "This god, isn't it the God of War?"

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Many of those present were ordinary people who hadn't practiced martial arts, but they knew something about it.

The Martial God Realm is the end point that countless warriors pursue.

However, how many people can really step in?

"This... I don't know too well, it should be!"

Zhang Zixuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded with some uncertainty.

An Xueer frowned and said, "After talking so much, what does it have to do with my cousin? Could it be that my cousin also practiced spells?"

Zhao Xun shook his head, "Probably not, brother Shen is practicing martial arts, how could he suddenly become a spell?"

Zhang Zixuan chuckled, "Who told you that you can't practice magic arts and martial arts at the same time?"

Everyone was a little surprised and looked over.

Zhang Zixuan showed off: "You don't understand this, do you? I not only know that brother Shen has cultivated one technique, but also which one!"

"Which one?"

An Xueer asked very cooperatively.

Zhang Zixuan's expression became even more smug, deliberately holding everyone's appetites, he did not speak for a long time.

"I see, it should be medicine!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

It was Ye Qingqing who spoke.

"Medical skills?"

Mu Tianyi was stunned for a moment.

Fu Tianming nodded slightly, "Indeed, with my little friend's situation, the most likely path to step into is medicine!"

The others were also thoughtful and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Zixuan was a little anxious, he hadn't solved the mystery yet, how did he know everything?

However, it was Ye Qingqing who spoke, so he couldn't say anything.

He could only sneer and say: "That's right, Qingqing said a lot. Brother Shen is practicing medicine. If he can pass this hurdle, he will be able to use medicine to become a Taoist and be promoted to a medical god!"

An Xueer snorted softly, "Cousin is sure to be fine, I will also practice magic arts in the future! Become a jurchen Jurchen!"

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