One emperor through the ages?White-haired loli!

The young man looked around, pointing at the passers-by, at the driver, and at their cameras: "We should be extreme! We should let those horrible bastards who have forgotten the Yuanling Cannon hear our... angry voice!"

The hoarse voice, which was almost roaring, spread far and far away, causing the surrounding police officers to look at each other in dismay.

"This kid...is his brain broken?"

"I don't think what he said is unreasonable..."

"You're out of your mind too?"

"But aren't everyone really upset?"

"It's okay to be unhappy, his posture of wanting to wipe out the ground and slaughter is not normal."

Such discussions abound among the onlookers and passers-by, and most of them were actually a little moved by the young man's heartfelt anger.

In the case of Jiuhua's manpower and material resources, Junmi City is full of vitality at an incredible speed, but it does not mean that the people of Jiuhua can forget the deep-rooted scars so easily.

"Think of Immortal Emperor Zhen! Think of our ancestors who paved the way for us!"

The young man opened his arms, and his tone was extremely earnest. He looked around and met each pair of eyes: "Recall his anger! A soul that has been attached to this land for thousands of years and has never appeared even once in the past, because This incident has exhausted the last bit of strength... If not for avoiding the flames of war, our ancestors would have completely destroyed the Euro Union, and even wiped out the entire Xiliu Continent!"

"But go to the extranet and see what they take this kindness and righteousness for!"

The young man's voice became full of resentment and hatred again. He raised his clenched fist and shouted loudly: "We should no longer treat these enemies with a kind attitude! If Emperor Zhenxian is resurrected and sees the situation in this world, I will definitely say so!"

"Hmm... Really or not."

"It must be so!" The young student, who was so emotionally excited, said loudly, "The eternal emperor who is willing to uproot thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for Jun Mi will never show any mercy to the enemies!"

As he said this, he looked around. Others may have different opinions, but if it is Emperor Zhenxian, no matter what historians around the world think of him How complicated it is, but the vast majority of Jiuhua citizens will not question his feelings for this country.

However, the young man didn't see much recognition from so many pairs of eyes. Instead... it seemed that everyone was not looking at him?

"No, wait..."

The voice that just appeared behind the boy sounded again: "Are you sure you know him? How much? How many books have you read about him? How much do you know about the history of that era?"

This series of questioning made the young man who stood in the center and was watched by everyone turn his head. He was not ashamed by these few questions, but answered seriously when he turned around: "I have read eleven books about the difference between Emperor Zhenxian Biography, the most authoritative of which, I also..."

When he turned around and fixed his gaze on the figure three meters away, his words froze for a moment.

Because in front of his eyes, the pure beauty that can overcome any inner wall and hit the depths of the soul, like the cool evening breeze in the middle of summer night, blows away most of the depression and resentment in the young man's heart in an instant.

"...Me too, I studied it no less than three times."

The young man with a slightly lighter tone subconsciously looked away and said this.

"That's it..." Gu Wulian smiled with his arms crossed, "Then it seems that this authoritative book is not very good."

"Do you know him well?" The young man who heard this frowned and asked back, "Madam, what point do you want to refute my opinion about Emperor Zhenxian? You want to say that Emperor Zhenxian never treated Jun Mi Are you angry about it?"

Not far away, Huque God, who was standing side by side with Ji Liqing, was displeased. Just as he wanted to say something instinctively, he subconsciously remembered Gu Wulian's stare, and then turned his head to look at Ji Liqing, finally finally Resist the urge.

As for Ji Liqing, who was in communication with the Yushan City police, she just glanced at the center of the cross road warehouse from the corner of her eye, and didn't take another look.

"Do I know him well... This is really a long-lost question."

Gu Wulian couldn't help pursing her lips: "As for your point of view, is Immortal Emperor Zhen angry? Of course he is, and then?"

"...then? What else? Then, even our ancestors were already furious, how could we—"

"So in your eyes."

The smile on the white-haired woman's face gradually subsided: "If Emperor Zhenxian is still alive, will he use his own force to conquer all countries except Jiuhua?"

The young man said without hesitation: "It is impossible for the ancestor to be so cruel, but I sincerely hope that he will do so."

"Do you want to see all the countries except Jiuhua destroyed?"

"There's no need for them to exist." The young man raised his head, "If Emperor Zhenxian wanted to, there shouldn't have been a second country in this world thousands of years ago."

Gu Wulian stared at this child who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, staring at his eyes full of enthusiasm without the slightest hesitation.

His expression and eyes told his sincerity at the moment, there is no doubt that this young man is pure and thinking like this from the bottom of his heart.

He said: "Jiuhua has the foundation and the ability to rule everything. Only by letting us order the order in this world can we make further progress!"

Speaking of this, the boy's expression became agitated again: "Since every country and every piece of land regards us as enemies, then we should do what we should do as enemies to let them know our anger and fear. And regretting my own blindness and remorse——!"

The heavy punch on the head made the boy scream out in pain, but what happened before him made him ignore the pain on the top of his head again.

The barrier that the cultivator tried countless times but failed to cross... was crossed.

— was easily passed over, or... destroyed?

"I don't know if you said those words from the bottom of your heart, or because of some kind of delusion, your thoughts are too extreme, but now that so many people have recorded your words... just to bring you Going doesn't seem like a good choice."

The woman took a step forward and stepped on the edge of the platform, while the boy subconsciously took a step back and almost fell to the ground.

Gu Wulian looked down at him under the sun, and when his face was in the shadows, his red eyes glowed with a red-gold color like fire. Compared with the boy's aura that was purely filled with emotions, this gaze was obviously almost It didn't bring much emotion, but it made all the boy's words choke in his throat, making it difficult to express.

"Tell me, young man, what have you seen?"

"...See, what? What have you seen?"

The young man obviously didn't want to be at a disadvantage, he didn't raise his voice to show his toughness, but asked in a neutral tone, "What book, or what literature?"

"Books, documents? Not those things."

The woman's voice was peaceful with a sense of oppression that ordinary people couldn't resist: "I'm asking you... have you ever seen reality."

The young man was stunned.

Reality?Of course he has seen the reality, isn't what he faces every day the reality?

"When Junmi City was hit by a natural disaster, were you there?"

The young man who heard this was stunned for two seconds, and then immediately realized Gu Wulian's intentions, and naturally...became angry.

"Sorrow and resentment for Jun Mi's disaster, is this an emotion that can only be produced at the scene?" The young man asked Gu Wulian loudly, "Anyone who has the ability to empathize... no, any individual, he They will definitely feel pain and sorrow for this disaster, and they will be full of anger!"

"Then have you experienced it?"

Gu Wulian ignored the young man's questioning, she just asked calmly: "Did you experience the despair at the moment when the building collapsed and the earth collapsed?"

"I--"

"Have you experienced the joy of being rescued by soldiers, disaster responders, and cultivators, and the ecstasy of saving Junmi after Psheton was completely defeated?"

"...This does not necessarily need to be experienced personally, I can also..."

"You can, of course you can." Gu Wulian took another step forward. This time, she was already standing on the not too spacious platform, and the boy was forced to take another step back, no matter how he He clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't have the strength to take a step back.

"You are a citizen of Jiuhua, you love this land, you love your country deeply, so all your emotions are connected with everyone in Junmi City at that moment."

"Even if you have never experienced the disaster, and you are not a survivor after the disaster, you will be angry at the disaster and offer blessings to everyone who survived."

"So, I'm going to ask you again, young man."

The white-haired woman stepped forward again. At this time, the boy was already on the verge of falling, but she just asked, "Have you seen the truth? Have you experienced it yourself?"

"Have you ever left Jiuhua, left Jiuhua Continent, and witnessed with your own eyes every piece of land in this world, every commoner, when they talked about Jiuhua, they would gnash their teeth and curse; The regions and people aided by Jiuhua, after accepting the help, the plenum will take out pitchforks and hatchets to drive away our goodwill?"

"So it is." A person with a mobile phone complained, "If I was not afraid that he would rush over and beat me up, I would have said so, a high school student in his teens...why do you act like a It’s like a fighter, any foreigner will think it’s a bastard.”

"Tell me, have you witnessed and experienced all this?"

The boy pursed his lips: "I didn't, but..."

"You didn't." Gu Wulian stared at him, "You said it, you didn't."

"Then where does your anger come from? You want to be angry, to burn? But have you witnessed the things worthy of your anger? You want to let the enemy hear your anger, but you know where the enemy is, you know Who is the enemy?"

"You said you want to burn, but what is it that burns? Is it the nihilistic character you have never witnessed, or the nihilistic story you have never experienced. Or... what you burn is only your own emotions, let your emotions turn into fuel and boil yourself blood and brain, to get the satisfaction of that moment?"

"You will have empathy for every Jiuhua people because of your own identity, so...you who don't belong to any overseas country at all, how narrowly are you judging your enemies and making your voice out? , to realize your burning?"

The passers-by with their mobile phones were silent for a moment.

Some of them did think that what the young man said just now made sense, but after the energy infected by his momentum and emotions came over, more people were already sober.

——To put it bluntly, this young man is just exporting his emotions.

At this moment, the boy took another step back.

And there was no room for him to take another step back on this platform, he fell to the ground with a dazed and dazed expression.

"No, I'm not...I obviously hope that Jiuhua...better...They obviously also...ah!"

"You're still full of this matter and you don't want to let it go?"

Gu Wulian, who crouched down, punched the boy on the head again, then lifted his collar without saying a word, and strode towards the policeman.

Under the strange eyes of the police officers, she directly put the unlucky child on the ground.

"He should be educated and punished. Don't let him grow his memory. Maybe he will do such stupid things again in the future."

"Okay, hurry up and evacuate the traffic, how long has this been blocked."

The police officers woke up like a dream, and hurriedly started the work at hand, and Gu Wulian seemed to remember something, she turned her head to look at the road, and there were still countless cameras taking pictures of her.

"Well said, beauty!"

In the crowd, I don't know who made such a cry.

Gu Wulian was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard praises and even applause one after another.

Just now when the boy was making a generous speech, no one showed any action.But after Gu Wulian finished speaking, many people did not hesitate to praise her and loudly agreed with her words.

After a moment's absence, the white-haired beauty smiled brightly, waved to the crowd, turned around happily and walked among the police officers, and disappeared.

When the individual is always thinking, calm, judging, and deliberate; when the group is no longer blindly following, fanatical, impulsive, and gullible

Maybe Jiuhua's 20 billion people will not all be like today.But Gu Wulian believes that one day, there will be no so-called "rabble" in this country.

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The facade of Yushan No. [-] Middle School is majestic, and the relief of the school name on the top is said to be made by a famous artist.

Gu Wulian, who got off the car, looked up at the school name, and asked curiously, "Is this the high school Ah Lu studied in?"

"Yes." Ji Liqing, who was still standing behind Gu Wulian on the left, replied, "Miss Yan should have a place in the school history of Yushan No. [-] Middle School."

Ms. Gu stared at the main entrance of the No. [-] Middle School for a long time, then shook her head and said with a smile, "Ah Lu is a high-achieving student...I have never really felt it."

"Miss Yan is also the best group of students from the Taixue Academy who are in the same period as her."

Ji Liqing, who has read Yan Lu's files countless times, lowered her head slightly and looked at the ground: "She is actually much more outstanding and powerful than you think, Ms. Gu."

"...much better than me."

The woman whispered subconsciously.

Gu Wulian felt a little worried when he heard this, but he didn't say anything.

Ji Liqing's abnormality is obvious, thinking about the worst...she may be aware of her true identity.

After all, after that earth-shattering move, even the students and teachers of Daxia College couldn't help guessing Gu Wulian's identity, and knew Gu Wulian's Ji Liqing earlier than them, and knew him better. That kind of guesswork.

...But the girl probably doesn't have any actual evidence, otherwise, how could she be so active in helping Gu Wulian according to her disgust towards Immortal Emperor Zhen who "displeases to hear the name" and even prejudices because of it?

I don't know what she talked with Xun Jianzhang when she returned to Yujing to report on her work, and what she went through... She should take the time to ask the little old man.

As for now...

The white-haired woman raised her hand and patted Ji Liqing's shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Let's go, Liqing, I'll trouble you to lead me the way."

Originally, according to the normal procedure, they should take a special car to the hotel to settle down first, and then contact the Yushan City Repair and Management Bureau after getting ready.Then, we will understand and analyze the current situation of Yushan, and then we will take action.

But on the way, Gu Wulian asked Ji Liqing to call the police station, and after confirming that the student's high school was No. [-] Middle School, he changed his destination and came here.

After all, for Ms. Gu, those cumbersome execution processes are meaningless.

That touch of whiteness made Fang Yangbing speechless in shock.

——Because there is only one person with such hair color in the whole No. [-] Middle School, not only the students, but even some teachers are in awe. He is less than forty years old, but he has been a senior in No. [-] Middle School for ten full years Tang Danpei, the female devil head of the senior director.

Not only is her hair white, but so are her eyebrows, and her skin is also an unhealthy and natural milky white.

Apparently, she is an albino.

"Inside?" The white-haired woman in a professional skirt asked calmly.

"...Well, ah, yes, the principal is lecturing, Miss Tang."

Fang Yangbing replied somewhat hesitantly, not daring to meet Tang Danpei's eyes.