The Bad Guys: Their understanding is beyond belief, shocking the Bad Guys

Beside a stream outside the Cangbing Valley.

Yuan Tiangang held a fishing rod, sat cross-legged on the reef, and waited quietly for the fish to take the bait.

Shangguan Yunque stood beside him and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"General, you didn't bring the Longquan Sword back with you when you went to Qi Country, just to let His Highness Xingyun go find Qingjue?"

The fish in the water were scared away by Shangguan Yunque's voice, but Yuan Tiangang was not angry.

His dull and hoarse voice rang out.

"Since he didn't drink the bowl of wine, he is still a bad guy. If he is a bad guy, he should fulfill his obligations as a bad guy..."

"Li Xingyun is a rookie. Although his martial arts skills are decent, he has no experience in governing a country. It would be a good idea to let him learn more from Su Qingjue!"

Yuan Tiangang explained patiently.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yunque widened his eyes and was extremely surprised.

When did the Marshal become so gentle! ?

I am willing to communicate with him patiently...

Wait!

Shangguan Yunque suddenly realized.

It seems to have started from the time they left Qi Country...

The Marshal's attitude towards everyone has changed. He is no longer as cold and taciturn as before. Instead, he is a little gentler and more relaxed...

Yuan Tiangang thought for a long time on his way back to Zangbing Valley from Fengxiang.

The variable Su Qingjue did give him a great shock.

In order to understand the impact of this variable on the future.

He calculated repeatedly and told fortunes many times.

But the final result was exactly the same as the result he and Li Chunfeng deduced more than two hundred years ago...

At that moment, Yuan Tiangang fell silent.

For three hundred years, he had repeatedly sent people to deduce the result day and night, but even if the meaning of the changing lines in the hexagram changed... the final result... was always the same...

The past cannot be reversed, and the future cannot be changed!

Yuan Tiangang suddenly felt that all his hard work for the past three hundred years had lost its meaning.

In an instant, all the pain, all the bitterness, all the suffering of the past three hundred years came flooding back to my heart.

A sudden feeling of fatigue like a landslide made Yuan Tiangang, such a strong man, lose his resistance in an instant.

The inner demon breaks out!

It was as if his five senses had been blocked and he was completely submerged in a sea of ​​nothingness.

It was dark and the concept of time completely disappeared...

There was no taste, no pain, no ups and downs, and he just sank into depravity forever...

I do not know how long it has been.

Just when Yuan Tiangang was about to go completely mad and on the verge of complete collapse.

Two illusory figures emitting faint light suddenly appeared in his mind.

Li Chunfeng, dressed in a white sorcerer's robe, smiled and extended his hand to him.

"Brother Yuan, you've been living like a turtle for three hundred years, but you're still so persistent..."

"Why don't we drink five jars of wine..."

Su Qingjue, dressed in black and with a handsome face, had a firm look in his eyes.

"Marshal, I will prove it to the world..."

"I wish to become a shackle in the hearts of the people of this world..."

"call--"

Yuan Tiangang took off his mask, took a deep breath, and his inner demon disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Heh..." Yuan Tiangang chuckled, "Li Chunfeng, maybe you are right..."

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Not long after Yuan Tiangang returned to Cangbing Valley, Li Xingyun came to him with Lu Linxuan and Zhang Zifan, whom they met on the way.

Different from the original plot.

This time, Yuan Tiangang was not in a hurry to force Li Xingyun to ascend the throne and become emperor.

Instead, he asked Li Xingyun to go to Qi State to find Su Qingjue and get the Longquan Sword back.

He also specifically told Li Xingyun that he could stay in Qi Country for a while longer.

According to Yuan Tiangang's current thoughts.

Since the result is determined, it is better to give the choice to Li Xingyun.

He is the descendant of the Tang Dynasty and he has the right and qualifications to choose.

He can be allowed to study with Su Qingjue.

If Li Xingyun has the idea of ​​ascending the throne and reviving the Tang Dynasty, he will do his best to help him ascend the throne.

If Li Xingyun didn't have that idea, there would be no need to force him...

As for the variable Su Qingjue, if he really has the ability to bring peace and prosperity to the world, then let him do it.

He dared to stand up when the world was in devastation, and dared to face himself in the Tiangang realm.

It is already a hundred times stronger than those princes who allow the world to suffer and do nothing!

"So... I die, Li Xingyun lives, and Su Qingjue brings peace to the world. This... is the most perfect ending..."

Yuan Tiangang thought secretly in his heart.

"Shangguan Yunque!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"Take this letter from my commander and rush to Qi State and hand it over to the Heavenly Killer!"

"Yes!"

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half a month later.

The General's Mansion of Qi State.

"Are you saying that the Marshal asked you to hand it to me personally?"

Su Qingjue sat at the stone table, with the letter from Yuan Tiangang in front of him.

"Does the Marshal have any other instructions?"

"It's nothing, but Qingjue, I want to tell you that His Highness Xingyun should be on his way to Qi Country right now..."

"What...Li Xingyun is coming?" Su Qingjue looked strange.

"Then why did you get here first?"

"Perhaps His Highness Xingyun was delayed on the road for some time..."

Shangguan Yunque explained for Li Xingyun with embarrassment.

"Oh." Su Qingjue responded lightly and didn't say anything extra.

He had already roughly guessed Li Xingyun's current state.

Most likely, he was traveling on the road and forgot about everything else...

Su Qingjue did not ask any more questions about Li Xingyun.

He stared at the letter, not figuring out what Yuan Tiangang was up to.

He reached out to pick up the letter, then opened it and found only a few words on it.

“Good wine!”

"what?"

Su Qingjue was confused.

Is this still the Gangzi I remember?

How come after having a fight with myself, I become much kinder.

"What is the Marshal doing recently?"

"Uh……"

Shangguan Yunque was a little absent-minded.

However, he still quickly answered Su Qingjue's question.

"Since returning to the Cangbing Valley, he seems to go fishing whenever he has nothing to do. He also opened up a piece of wasteland in the valley and planted vegetables on it..."

Hearing this, Su Qingjue pondered for a moment.

Although it is not clear what Yuan Tiangang is thinking, it is always a good thing for him since he has entered retirement early.

"Shangguan, please help me pass this to the Marshal..."

Then he took out a piece of paper from his study.

Wrote that poem on it...

There are several rooms close to the mountains and rivers, where you can walk and sit in peace.

A working ox has half a hectare of land, the harvest depends on heaven, and the famine depends on heaven.

After the rain, the sky clears and I sail a small boat with fish on one side and wine on the other.

When I meet a poet on the road, I ask him about his poems. He asks me whether they are good or bad.

Cloth clothes are warmer than silk and cotton, and can be worn new or old.

Three full meals with simple tea and light food are delicious in the morning and sweet in the evening.

Returning home at night in front of the talking lamp of a close friend, we talk about today and the past.

If you sleep until three o'clock in the morning, you are not a god, but better than a god!

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