Yue Ningxiang

Is it the state religion?No, it is a blessing that he is not surrounded by a large army like Emperor Cang! "

This is the truth, no emperor can allow the existence of a force that rivals him under his rule.

So why didn't Su Qingyu know that Mo Zhu's words were not false?

It's just that he was indulging in the situation and trapped by love.

"Mo Zhu, do you really think that I must assist Xiao Yuqing to become the emperor just to repay the debt I owe Xiao Qing? No, I am no longer so extreme. The old feelings are like passing clouds, I cherish them It is now, it is the people in front of me, and the people I have hurt and I have failed."

Mo Zhu was startled for a moment, but didn't make a sound.

"Emperor Cang killed my child, I am determined not to tolerate the current emperor! I must pay my father's debt!"

Su Qingyu's words were soft and somewhat forceful.

"Is the father's debt repaid? A new excuse for his self-interest?"

Mo Zhu spoke slowly, his fingers were ice-cold, and his voice was also ice-cold.

"I don't care if you are acting out of emotion or self-serving, I only proceed from the most rational point of view. I don't think this matter can bring any benefits to the Yi Nijiao. Maybe, Su Qingyu, you have read the right person, Xiao Yuqing did it The emperor will give Yinijiao special treatment, but how long can this gift last? Yinijiao has now integrated into the court system by relying on business. If it gets the privilege, it will soon become the largest merchant in the world. In the future, the treasury will be tight. All I could think of was gouging out the flesh of the Ines!”

Keeping the tail too big, or holding on to one's merits and arrogance, are the king's most taboo.

Although it is a lucrative business to seek the country, it also requires huge sacrifices.It is not worth exchanging a huge sacrifice for a possible success, not to mention that even after success, the possibility of gaining benefits is only one percent.

This is a bad deal!

But it is precisely because she knows that it is difficult to convince the believers to agree with her plan to seek the world, Su Qingyu chose to take advantage of the opportunity of fighting Langya Mountain to disappear, and the entire Yi-Nijiao was handed over to Mo Zhu to take care of.

Mo Zhu knew about Su Qingyu's selfishness, and knew from the very beginning that he embezzled funds from Yangzhou.It's just that Su Qingyu is her own nurturer, so she never revealed it.After all, if he could be appeased by consuming some belongings, Mo Zhu would also be willing.

But he has become more and more aware that Su Qingyu will lead the entire Yi-Ni sect into a dangerous direction!

This is not allowed by Mozhu.

The bloody storm in the south of the Yangtze River should not appear again, it can only exist as a memory!

He bit his lower lip resolutely, his feelings had been worn down by Ningyu Gong, but it was a violation of morality to kill his own nurturer with his own hands.

"Slay the mill and kill the donkey?"

After a moment of contemplation, Su Qingyu raised her head.

"Mo Zhu, you really don't want to join hands with me in the world? I thought you were the one who understood me the most and supported me."

"I can understand you, but I will not stand by your side. You will bring death to the Yi Nijiao, you will kill tens of thousands of people, this is not allowed by me!"

"One will become famous and ten thousand bones will die. You don't need me to explain this truth, you understand it."

Su Qingyu closed the folding fan, which was a sign that he was about to do something.

Feeling the slow condensation of the air, Mo Zhu just grabbed the purple bamboo umbrella placed beside the pillar.

"It's useless for you and me to say more, or—goodbye. I just hope that when we meet again, we can sit and talk together, instead of...becoming enemies."

Opening the umbrella, Mo Zhu spoke softly, ready to leave.

Su Qingyu waved her folding fan, pointing to the acupoint on Mo Zhu's shoulder with a burst of energy.

"So, are you determined to draw a line with me?"

Mo Zhu turned his body slightly, dodged his attack, and continued walking calmly.

"It's not to draw a clear line, it's just that you can't let you do whatever you want. You value love and righteousness. For a promise, it's understandable to give everything you have to Xiao Yuqing. But——you don't have the right to teach Yi Ni a few things." The century-old foundation is given away as a gift."

"You blame me for being willful?"

The words were tactful, but the movements were stern. While speaking, the folding fan waved, and more than a dozen poisonous needles piercing through the bones flew over, covering the vital points on Mo Zhu's back.

Mo Zhu turned around slowly, opened the purple bamboo umbrella in his hand, and the umbrella surface turned, unexpectedly dissipating the strength of more than a dozen bone-penetrating poisonous needles, and the inertia caused by the poisonous needles rotating along the umbrella surface, like water droplets Like scattered.

It's just that the poisonous needle was so strong that it flew into the peach blossom tree trunk skillfully, and it was still a burst of peach blossom rain.

Among the colorful falling flowers, the black bamboo against the purple bamboo umbrella was light and calm: "Father, aren't you self-willed enough? If it weren't for my Jade Condensing Art to restrain you, just these few poisonous needles are enough My life is at stake."

"So what, I single-handedly promoted your status, and my child taught you martial arts. Now that you refuse to do things for me, I will naturally take back everything I gave you!"

Su Qingyu, who didn't think there was anything wrong with her actions, used her fan as a weapon to attack Mo Zhu, and Mo Zhu knew from the very beginning that a fight would be inevitable, so she naturally closed the umbrella without any panic, Fighting with Su Qingyu.

The weapons used by both of them are elegant things, but they are not inferior to swords.

The Wenfan is gentle but fierce like a dagger, and the Zizhu Umbrella is as gentle as a long sword. In an instant, the two have exchanged dozens of moves, winning and losing each other.

Mo Zhu's Jade Condensation Kungfu is the first-class mental method in martial arts, and Su Qingyu has been a master of martial arts for decades. This fight can be said to be a rare fight in the martial arts.

Both of them are light and graceful, with fluttering gowns, entangled and fighting in the peach blossom forest, it's like dancing.

After fighting like this until the moon was in the middle of the sky, Su Qingyu's breath became heavy, and Mo Zhu also sweated from the forehead.Su Qingyu slowed down her pace, and said gently while adjusting her breath: "Mo Zhu, I thought you just met Yun Ming'er by coincidence, and you have learned the supreme mind since then. I don't think your martial arts foundation is not bad. Lushu is also in the same lineage as me. It seems that your mentor has a lot of roots with my Yi-Ni religion."

"I was originally a person with a deep connection with the Yi-Ni religion. Otherwise, I would not have accepted Brother Su's entrustment and shouldered the heavy burden for him in the prison that day."

Mo Zhu said softly, at this time his purple bamboo umbrella had been shaved to the point of embarrassment by strength, so he simply discarded the umbrella with the umbrella bone, leaving only a bamboo handle.

"It looks like you're really going to kill me."

Su Qingyu smiled.

He also knew that Mo Zhu's Zizhu Umbrella contained several kinds of weapons, which could change endlessly when facing the enemy.The most frightening thing among them is the nameless long sword inside the bamboo handle.This sword was made using techniques from the Western Regions, and it was different from the shape of the Central Plains long sword. It was so long and narrow that it was more like a thorn than a sword.

"I'm not going to kill you, I just don't want to let you mess around anymore. I will abolish your martial arts and give you a place to spend your life, but you can no longer interfere in the affairs of the church."

While speaking, his slender fingers pulled out his sword.

A dazzling sword that rarely appears in front of people.

nameless.

A sword that sees blood when unsheathed.

Su Qingyu smiled.

"do you hate me?"

Mo Zhu didn't speak, but with a flick of his finger, the long sword pierced Su Qingyu's key point on his left shoulder.

Su Qingyu didn't move, he deliberately let the sword penetrate his shoulder.

Blood flowers flew out, reddening the gown.

Mo Zhu pulled out his sword and stabbed at his right shoulder again.

puff!

Still didn't dodge, stood there, motionless, letting his long sword sink into his shoulder.

The sword was pulled out, and the blood splattered with it, Mo Zhu looked at him puzzled.

"Why don't you avoid it? You can easily avoid the two swords I just did."

"Because if I avoid these two swords, Yunming will be angry."

Smiling lightly, the shoulder injury made him unable to take out the silk handkerchief to press the wound, and the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground slumped.

"Su Yunming is dead."

Mo Zhu replied indifferently.

"I know, I know Su Yunming is dead, but I think I should do something for him."

The refined man closed his eyes and walked down the steps slowly.

Mo Zhu didn't understand what he meant, but just walked behind him, the blood on the ground, the bright red blood, was broken like a heart.

"Mo Zhu, you are right. I am an emotional person. At the beginning, I wanted to subvert the world, because Xiao Qing, I love him, I hate him, I want to give him the best in the world, and I want to give him the worst in the world. So, after he left irresponsibly, I decided to let his son be the emperor at all costs."

silence.

a long time.

"……I know."

"No, you don't know. In other words, you know too little to understand the overall situation."

Su Qingyu sat down. He lost a lot of blood, and his face was morbidly pale.

"I started my plan. I adopted Yunming, and handed over Xiao Qing's son to King Pingnan, who had the best relationship with Xiao Qing, to raise him. Then, I planned step by step. I planned. I thought I could bring the whole situation together. I control everything, but I don't know... I'm emotional again! I... I found that I couldn't bear to sacrifice Yunming, even though I only regarded him as a sacrificial child from the beginning. Can't do it."

"...Can't do it, so you design someone else to do it?"

Su Qingyu lowered her eyes.

"Yes, it was my arrangement for Bai Yi to appear next to Yun Ming. I knew from the very beginning that Bai Yi was vacillating, and that he would betray Yun Ming for the sake of glory and wealth. But Yun Ming's betrayal was part of my plan. An important link is the key to arousing the confrontation between the Italians and the imperial court, and it is a step that must be taken. But I can't make it