Repugnant Gateway

No one is going to think carefully about why an individual can crush such a powerful opponent alliance.

Even if there is an immortal statue in the immortal palace standing on the side of Anzheng, and fighting for the Anzheng one by one, why can you win?

In fact, this is not very complicated and difficult to explain, that is, enough preparation. In order to cope with today's situation, An Zheng spent almost all of his time on understanding his opponents and then formulating strategies for enemy defense without wasting one minute and one second. Time is the same for everyone, whether it is a practitioner or an ordinary person. One minute is one minute. Practitioners live long, but they do n’t have twenty-five hours a day.

The four people over there decided to join forces and thought that the winning ticket was in hand, and Anzheng was ready to the extreme but still thinking about what he didn't think of. This is the gap. Before today's sun had risen, Anzheng had already imagined what might happen today. Although there are some discrepancies, every battle, including details, is actually previewed in his mind.

Fang Hongyun was originally the one who had the most chance to escape, but the gap between intelligence and security is greater than the gap between him and security. After his space technique for survival is imprisoned, this battle can even be described as lackluster. Compared with the previous battle between An Kangran and Tie Kuangran and Li Moyang, it was not at a level.

Not so magnificent, if the previous battle made everyone watching the heart beat faster, then this battle ended quickly as everyone expected.

Fang Hongyun's defeat is without suspense. The victory of Anzheng can be completely described in two words ... crushed.

Go back to your seat and sit down. The uncool body on the ground opposite declares the end of an era in Jizhou. From this moment on, Jizhou can never go back to the era of the Four Sects and Three Monarchs.

In this world, there is no longer a lock sword pavilion, no red cloud valley, no Moyangjun and no Dongtingjun. Tianqizong will be synonymous with the entire Jizhou. In addition to the uncontested Kaiyuan Temple, the other ancestors, the Tianqi Sect, will be cruising one by one.

After the war was over, the monk of Kaiyuan Temple stood up and bowed his hands together towards Xuanting monk: "It ’s got to be confusing, Mao Zedong opened, and the old monk will be closed to practice after returning home. You used to explain the Scriptures. "

Monk Xuan Ting also stood up and folded his hands together: "Thanks to the monk for what happened today."

"The monk did nothing."

"Thanks, you did nothing for the monk."

The two worshipped, and then the monk of Kaiyuan Temple turned and walked. It seems that this is already an old man with a bad weather, but his spirit is not bad. He hunched his back when he walked, there was no way to get his body upright again. Perhaps this is due to the pressure and responsibility that has been on his shoulders for so many years.

He stopped beside Anzheng, and said after a moment of silence: "Unit, you can do what Master Xuan Ting said ... do good by thunder."

Doing good by thunder means, this is what the two monks who had previously hosted the monk Xuanting and Kaiyuan Temple have been arguing. In the end, neither of them actually persuaded anyone. But the monk of Kaiyuan Temple did not say anything from beginning to end, but in fact the attitude was already very clear.

"Everyone says that God has good virtues ... Actually wrong."

The monk said seriously, "Heaven has no good virtue. He is indifferent and has no feelings. Everything is imagined by man himself, so in the final analysis, people should have good virtue. I ’m cheating, I ’m cheating, I ’m killing, but I ’m fantasizing that God has a good virtue ... This is the biggest joke, this is the biggest. So I only hope that under the thunder, the remaining voice is kind and thoughtful.

Anzheng folded his hands for eleven prayers: "The words of the great monk, Anzheng should be kept in mind."

The monk smiled, and his brows were kind, "We welcome you in Kaiyuan Temple."

An Zheng said: "I will definitely go."

The monk nodded and drifted away.

As the presiding officer of Kaiyuan Temple, he has a place among the four tribes of the three monarchs and seven high people on the rivers and lakes of Jizhou. He came alone, and left alone. In any case, such a person deserves respect.

An Zheng sent away the monk who hosted the Kaiyuan Temple, and turned to look at Le Shangxiao: "Mr. Le, I have said what I should have said just now, and I can only grieve Yancheng in the next days. When My people will take over everything under the rule, after the order is rebuilt and stabilized, you will be free. "

After being silent for a while, Le Shangxiao said: "After Fang Hongyun was killed by you, I thought you would be eager to do something with me."

An Zheng smiled: "Why?"

Le Shang Xiaodao said: "After I die, you will really be assured of my tens of thousands of miles."

An Zheng said: "If I am only fighting for these rivers and mountains, it is just the numbers that describe how big the area is ... If I want the supremacy of this world, then I should really kill you. Even if you have already I ca n’t threaten me, but in order to avoid future troubles, I should still let you die. But the reason why I killed people is different from what you think. The purpose of my fight for the world is also different from what you think. "

He made a gesture of invitation: "The city has prepared a manor specifically for you, not too wronged by you. Before the World War I, this garden was already packed up. People made some mistakes in order to protect themselves As long as there is no harm to the people, no harm to the innocent, no bad results, and forgiveness can be forgiven. I did not care about the things you wanted to alliance with Li Moyang before. I did not care about what you said. . "

An Zheng said: "Go back and rest for a while, maybe it won't take long, you will see a different Jizhou."

Le Shangxiao sighed: "Jizhou like that, I am afraid it has nothing to do with me anymore."

An Zheng said: "No, it's about everyone."

Yue Shangxiao shook his head without saying a word. In this case, he could not calm down anyway. At that time, he made the decision to hand over all the industries under his control to Anzheng, and he was thinking more than his own life and death ... and the hundreds of millions of people would be involved in the war once the war started. At that time, there will inevitably be countless deaths and injuries. It is also because An Zheng knew that he thought about it, so he was allowed to live.

If saving one's life is better than making a seven-level float, how about saving ten thousand people?

In fact, Anzheng did not expect that these things to be done by the Budo Assembly will be completed within a day. The reason why it is so smooth has a lot to do with Yang Ji's rule. If Yang Ji suddenly stood on his side, I am afraid that the solution is far from so smooth.

An Zheng smiled at Yang Ji and nodded, then walked to the edge of the platform.

"I said before that I deprived you of the opportunity to show yourself for three days. I was wrong. I just didn't expect that it wouldn't take three days at all. I killed everyone and everyone saw clearly. Since then, within Jizhou, Tianqi Zong is the only sect that has the power to enforce the law. Soon, Tianqi Zong will issue new laws and order rules. I have no time and no need to explain so much. Just one sentence, keeping Tian Qizong ’s decree, Yongan is fine. "

"I will give you those three days of deprivation, and give you three more days. The martial arts meeting plus three days, the first six days are all opportunities for you to show yourself. The door of Tianqizong always has justice in mind. People open. "

He proudly said: "As for the disciples from Suojian Pavilion, Hongyun Valley, Dong Tingjun and Moyangjun, I am sorry ... this martial arts conference has nothing to do with you."

He turned around and walked back, bowing his fists towards Yang Ji: "Thank you."

Yang Ji snorted: "There is no need to thank me. It has nothing to do with me. I can only endure the things that the one I can't beat, but I can only bear. If I can fight, the ghost will listen to him. I know I will be able to finish all the things I want to do in this martial arts meeting in a day. I wo n’t come so early. I have changed a lot of clothes ... "

He stood up and stretched a lazy waist, stretched his limbs and walked under the platform: "Then they are all dirty and then go back, I will live in Yancheng for a few more days. If there is anything ... try to find it I'm just. "

Of course, An Zheng knows what he means, and he is worried about the aftermath. Although he killed the principals, there will actually be masters within the major forces. An Zheng just said to Jizhou practitioners that there has been no such thing as Suojiange Red Cloud Valley since then, just an oath and a statement. Those great strengths are not just a master. How many older practitioners with unfathomable strength are not enshrined in each major force?

In fact, the journey of Anzheng didn't end, it just started. Moreover, people are the most complicated thing. Originally, four cases of three monarchs and seven families divided Jizhou equally, and the old guys who could not hide could not say anything. If you really want to dominate the family, someone will stand up. Among other things, only one reputation in Jizhou will cause countless troubles for An.

Back in the room, An Zheng leaned back on the chair, standing meandering behind his back and gently squeezing his shoulders for him.

"tired?"

"tired."

"Close your eyes and sleep for a while."

The meandering fingers were soft and soothing, and the acupuncture points were pinched extremely accurately. He closed his eyes and fell asleep on the chair. Some people sleep soundly in easy days, so their greatest enjoyment is simply sound sleep. And those who have big ambitions in their minds can't bear to sleep more.

The journey has just begun, and the next day may be more intense than today. At this height of contention, his enemies and his opponents are no longer the ordinary people of the past.