[Covered Rain] The world of peaches and plums

Zhang Pan knows what kind of person Qi Changzheng is. It can be said that [-]% of her disciple Yunrong's embarrassing situation is related to him, [-]% is caused by the little girl herself, and the remaining [-]%...

"It was my fault."

Zhang Pan lowered his head, feeling guilty, "I forgot one very important thing..."

Education is not omnipotent, and not every peasant girl can bear the influence of an open mind. Without sufficient ability, delusional attempts to realize lofty ideals are not great sacrifices but stupid waste.

Yun Rong was not made for great things, no matter how knowledgeable she was, what she longed for was a peaceful and traditional life, and all she could afford was this kind of peaceful life.Swords and swords, grievances and grievances will only bring her endless pain and confusion.

She didn't force her into the rivers and lakes, but she exposed this child to so many talented people and gave her an ideal seed that she couldn't bear.

Yunrong didn't do those things for vanity, but this situation is worse than vanity.

She pursues righteousness, but she can't let go of her inner self-interested thoughts. She doesn't know what to give up and what to stick to, so she obsessively pursues her childhood agreement, and finally she is forced to give up; she foolishly let go of her husband's hand, now in a dilemma.

She was caught in a contradiction, and even the bystanders didn't know whether she was pitiful or hateful.

"Yunrong will figure it out." Cao Muliang said firmly, "Isn't the most important thing in Mr.'s teaching is to insist on independent thinking? One day Yunrong will examine herself clearly, no longer be moved by other people's evaluation, understand Her noble side also admits her base side."

"I hope so." Zhang Pan sighed, and changed the topic to the letter he received today.

"I heard that Feng Han also went to Huajie?"

"Lao Yan did find Feng Han on the official road leading there, and he doesn't seem to shy away from your knowledge of this, it seems that he is very confident."

"If he really had confidence, he wouldn't have left Ji Chuanchuan alone." Zhang Pan shook his head and said, "This kind of confidence is for me and for himself."

"Although Qi Changzheng's move is brave, he is still forced to do nothing in essence. Although his move has brought the hunting forces of the Magician Palace to the surface, to be honest, his chances of winning are basically not great. Even if he joins Danqing Faction, Feng Han and Feng Xinglie's help will not help." Cao Muliang has a keen ability to judge the situation, and when he first heard about this matter, he came to the essence of Qi Changzheng's external strength, but he was not optimistic about the outcome of this banquet.This is actually very easy to figure out. How can the foundation of the Magician's Palace for so many years be shaken by a little Qi Changzheng?

"He didn't have a better choice. This decision was not bad considering his situation. I just felt sorry for those who might die in this battle, so I sent Yingrong over. Of course, This is also Miss Ji's request."

"Elder Sister?" Cao Muliang was startled, "Hasn't she always believed in stopping killing with killing? Sir, I always thought you were a peace-loving and philanthropic person."

Hearing this description, Zhang Pan didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while, so he could only twitch the corner of his mouth, "Then it seems that you will have a new understanding of me. If both sides in the war treat each other as human beings, of course we will still We must do our best to fight for peace, but many people in the Magician's Palace regard the Central Plains Wulin as a slaughterhouse. Look at the murderous spirit of Nian Liandan and You Chidi, which one is good? Of course, there are many Central Plains Wulin Guys who are not as good as beasts, even courts outside the martial arts... sages and sages should be found in legends, we should not get involved in this kind of thing, anyway..." The core issue of the national system has not been reformed Under the premise, the people are just working hard, and the purpose of the army's struggle is just not to enter the era when they want to be slaves but can't.

At least from the perspective of modern people, this is really a rather sad thing.

Back then, Zhu Yuyan saw clearly that the people would not care whether it was the Demon Sect or the Righteous Way in power, as long as their master was willing to follow the "slave rules", they would support him.

"Yingrong's martial arts are already at the upper level. If she can completely see through the barriers of love, there will definitely be another heavenly master in this world."

"Why are such masters popping up one after another now? Lang Fanyun, Pang Ban, Master Li and you, sir. There will be more senior sisters in the future. It's very lively now." Cao Muliang rolled his eyes, obviously The successive appearances of the "myths" of people in the Jianghu made some maladjustment.

"I'm not taking the path of Xuntian Dao, so strictly speaking, I can't count." Zhang Pan didn't intend to explain further, "Okay, it's getting late now, you should rest too."

Cao Mu nodded his head, and finally couldn't help but said before leaving, "Sir, the hairpin on your head is really not very pretty."

"Go faster!"

Yingrong originally had no plans to attend that banquet, and planned to leave when Ganluo arrived in front of the city gate, but she didn't expect to be hit by a black object when she got off the carriage, but upon closer inspection it was her junior brother Lao Yan. Feeding eagles.

Under the eagle's foot is a note.

Yingrong opened it casually, and his face became serious in the next second.

"What's wrong?" Gan Luo asked.

Yingrong rolled up the note and stuffed it into her purse, looked at Qian Luo with burning eyes, "Are you the one who went to beat the magician's palace?"

"..." Qian Luo couldn't understand her attitude, and nodded cautiously.

"Oh, I thought about it for a while and felt that I should be scruples about the morality of the world. How about we go together?" Ying Rong got into the car after finishing speaking.

Gan Luo: ...I always feel like I've been used.

"Master?" the driver asked Gan Luo for advice.

"Let's go into the city." Gan Luo sighed and got into the carriage.

Qiu Yingrong is not Yi Yanmei, there is nothing in Gan Luo that she can plot.

Although Gan Luo arrived earlier than Feng Han, but he had to gather people and act cautiously, the time was still a bit short, Qiu Yingrong was not in a hurry, she just sat and watched Gan Luo busy around, a very strange feeling flooded my mind.

It was as if, for the first time, she was really close to the person in front of her. Although she didn't want it, the joy brought by this approach was real.

"Yingrong, you look at me like this, maybe you are tempted by me."

It used to move, but now it won't move.

She finally swallowed the words that were about to blurt out, but returned Gan Luo with a contemptuous look.

Gan Luo had long been used to her attitude, so he just smiled.

By the way, the flash of loss was covered up.

On the day when the appointed time came, the whole Flower Street was plunged into a strange atmosphere.Sitting next to Qi Changzheng was Han Bicui from the Danqing school, listening to the music of the red sleeves, hoping to calm down before the big battle.

Xiao Ban Taoist from the Wudang faction and Shang Ting from the Xiangshui Gang have come to help, but he knows that this is still not enough.

With so many heroes involved in this battle, he only felt that the burden on him was heavier than ever.

"Is the one upstairs Qi Changzheng?"

Hearing this sound, Qi Changzheng was full of confidence. Obviously he was not an ordinary person. He hurried downstairs and saw a tall man with a long knife on his back. He clasped his fists and asked, "My little brother is Qi Changzheng. I don't know if your Excellency is..."

"Feng Han."

As soon as these two words came out, everyone was shocked.

The deterrent power of the masters of the black list is by no means comparable to that of ordinary Jianghu masters.

Han Bicui's face was full of joy, "Senior Feng made a move, it's really great!"

Feng Han didn't take it seriously, and nodded his head as a greeting.Everyone sitting here knew that Feng Han was cold-tempered, so they didn't care.

At this moment, someone from below came to report that it was Feng Xing Gae Feng Young Hero.

Qi Changzheng was overjoyed again, and hurriedly went downstairs to greet him again.

Feng Xinglie looks handsome and elegant, he looks like a scholar in every way, he smiled at Qi Changzheng, and his attitude was quite kind.

"Brother Feng, my little brother has been famous for a long time, and I finally see you today."

The news that Nian Liandan was seriously injured by Feng Xinglie in Shuangxiu Mansion had spread, and everyone was very curious about this young man with a complicated experience, so they couldn't stop looking at him.

Feng Xinglie rushed over almost as soon as he heard the news, but Gu Ningqing tried several times to match him and Gu Zixian but failed. He was really afraid of the "help" from Shuangxiu Mansion when he came out this time, so he took a detour , this is later than Feng Han.

Seeing everyone present one by one, the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Feng Xinglie's personality is relatively cheerful, and he has just experienced the battle of Shuangxiu Mansion. Everyone wants to learn more about the masters of the Magician Palace from him. Soon someone asked: "I heard that the 'Sword Demon' Shi Zhongtian He also became Li Chimei's running dog, but I don't know if it was the Li family leader who defeated him?"

Feng Xinglie shook his head, said with a smile: "There is another person who defeated Shi Zhongtian."

"Which hero is it? Could it be Fairy Qin Mengyao?"

Feng Xinglie smiled secretively, obviously not going to elaborate on this topic, but said: "Nvxia Qin has defeated King Hongri, and she is still recuperating in Shuangxiu Mansion."

Everyone was concerned for a few more words, and the topic changed to other matters.

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