It is said that today's opponents are much more difficult to deal with than before. When they get away from the inherent thinking of fists and learn to use various cultural means such as people's hearts, public opinion, propaganda, brainwashing, etc., the martial arts world has changed.

The people of Yizhou have been suffering from troubled times for a long time and are determined. As long as they can grasp this key point, they can sweep the general trend from top to bottom. Whether ordinary people or strong people with certain practices and power, as long as they are tired of such killing and desolation, they can be gathered together and fight for the goal of home stability.

It was a torrent with lofty ideas in mind. Neither the imperial court nor the natural gate could resist this wave. The Jingtian Sect pointed out that whoever hits whom could push it past.

It would be fine if the Jingtian Sect could really do things according to the slogan. The problem is that they are not so kind-hearted, they are still bullying the heavens in nature, they are hypocritical, and they are behind the scenes, and the people are really deceived by them, and they will suffer in the future.

The only way to stop it is to use the powerful force of the Dongxu people to suppress it, but can you do this? Can Xiahou Di Xuanzhe do such a thing in the court? Can Leng Zhu do it? Can you not do it. Even the Six Path Alliance is not easy to do this. If you really suppress people's ideal of stabilizing their homes, you will become a devil.

Therefore, the situation in Yizhou has begun to evolve into a battle for the hearts of the people, and the Jingtian Sect is ahead.

The woman from Hehuan Sect said again: "What are the things that we are practicing martial arts? It's not about the fact that Xue Mu Yao is famous and made thousands of famous, but about establishing one's life for the people and protecting one's side."

Lin Feng was so excited that he was talking: "The fairy said, I wonder what Lin is going to do?"

The woman said lightly: "In the Yizhou Rebellion, the culprit was not only Xue Mu, but also a conspiracy among the mad monks of the Natural Sect. Now that the war is endless, isn't it the result of Leng Zhu's selfish desire? If the young master can expel the Natural Sect, the subordinates can avenge their own family, and the superiors can stabilize the people. Why not do it without making any mistakes?"

Lin Feng really felt that he had found the direction of life, full of ambitions, and no longer had the confusion he had before.

Just as he raised his head and was about to say a few loud statements, the man's lewd and humble questioning came from the forest on the side, as if he was asking in the woman's ear: "How about adding five taels of silver if you are a butterfly roaming with silkworms?"

The woman was in a daze and subconsciously responded: "It's less, ten taels!"

Lin Feng: “…”

The woman suddenly felt abrupt and shouted angrily: "Who is the demon who is sneaking!"

Another woman's chuckle came from the forest. The woman rushed into the forest, but found that she had already flown and no one was seen.

Lin Feng scratched his head awkwardly. He felt that the fairy seemed to have something wrong, not as holy as he imagined?

He woke up and stopped expressing his loyalty to the fairy again, leaving quietly.

But then again, although this fairy seems to have problems, what she said really makes sense. I don’t know who to seek to avenge her own grudges, but I can always do something useful for my life, so that the people of Yizhou no longer have their own tragedy and strive for it. In this process, I will not mislead the two sides.

And this process is indeed the most reasonable thing to do for the natural gate. Because Yizhou has never belonged to the natural gate!

The boy made up his mind and left strode.

Xue Mu and Yue Xiaochan had long been gone, until they ran away, and Yue Xiaochan was still covering her stomach and laughing: "You are so damaged, what a butterfly is flying, and the silkworm is lingering..."

"Hehe... means that even if the woman didn't sell in Hehuan brothel, she had become a madam, and she had a subconscious reaction."

Yue Xiaochan glanced at him sideways: "Then why do you know these words so clearly? Have you been to Hehuan brothel?"

"Oh, Meng Lan and I have practiced against the map, okay..."

"If you don't believe it, you must have been there secretly, otherwise how could you even know the price?"

"Honestly, do I need it?"

Yue Xiaochan was furious and changed the subject after a while: "Why didn't you just kill this woman?"

"What's the use of killing someone? Now there are saints like the Jingtian Sect that are everywhere in Yizhou. Killing her is like a drop in the bucket and cannot change anything. Keeping this woman, we can follow her and see what she will do."

"Then how do you plan to crack it?"

"It is not difficult to just crack their incitement routines. But you know what I think, Ji Wuyou and Xu Jing should be viewed separately. I think this kind of open behavior is based on Ji Wuyou's idea, not what Xu Jing really wants to do, so we don't need to crack these now, first observe whether there are more special situations before making a judgment."

"Well...what is the young man who treats you as his biggest enemy? I'll kill him."

"Reality will teach him how to be a man. Can you be angry with these middle-aged boys?"

"No, I don't like him, I want to teach him a lesson." After Yue Xiaochan said that, suddenly there was no one.

Lin Feng, who was strode down the mountain for some reason, suddenly softened his lower plate inexplicably, then stepped on a piece of boar manure, slipped, and could no longer stand, rolling down from the mountainside. His eyes were filled with stars, and his body was green and purple, and countless dirt was stuck on his body, and the foul air soared into the sky.

The fairy of Jingtian Sect was standing nearby, covering her nose to look at him.

Lin Feng felt that he wanted to die very much, and he threw the idea of ​​asking for the people out of nowhere. At this time, nothing was as important as a clean stream.

But no matter whether Yue Xiaochan or this Hehuan demon girl, it would be impossible for this young man Lin to find a piece of ancient gold foil from the bottom of the water when he found a stream, which recorded a very strange ultimate move...

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Xue Mu and the other two followed the Hehuan Demon Girl and silently watched many similar games.

Some people used scoped charm to control the situation and planted the seeds of the Jingtian Sect in this battle between the Beijin Gang and the Zhang family; some people rescued some of the hunted warriors, making the other party grateful.

What made Xue Mu feel the most awesome is that they began to preach the "Tao of Purification" in the villages and towns in the lower-level villages and towns, calling for "exorcism, quelling chaos, rebuilding their homes, and purifying the sky."

With a shout, a hundred responses, all the way down, the momentum was like a snowball rolling, extremely large.

And more and more young heroes who were fooled like Lin Feng were already gathered spontaneously, intending to attack the rudder of the Natural Sect.

With the small corner of Xue Mu's eyes, it is already like this. You can imagine how the entire Yizhou is now in a boiling heat.

"This is already a bit like a yellow turban." Xue Mu looked at it and became more serious and whispered: "Ji Wuyou definitely didn't let the Jingtian Sect achieve this level of brainwashing step. Is this going to shake the foundation of rule? Is this the real intention of Xujing? It doesn't feel like it... The purpose of this kind of thing is to change the day, but his strength is obviously not enough..."

Almost while Xue Mu was confused, in the depths of thousands of miles of deserted sand, the extreme west land that even the mad monks had not traveled far away, Xue Qingqiu stood quietly among the vast yellow sand, watching a whirlpool on the ground slowly circling and flying, and then became more and more intense, gradually becoming a vile beast with fangs and claws. Deep underground, a low roar that resounded through the people's hearts, and the sound was like thunder in his heart.

"The sky is uneasy, and the earth is surging." Xue Qingqiu whispered to himself: "Who is secretly laying the Eight Desolate Blood Spirit Formation?"

She took a deep breath, and Xingpo Yunmiao was in her hand and pierced heavily into the sand and dust.

It seemed like an ordinary move that made the stars and moons hanging in the sky during the day, making people unable to open their eyes. Then the thunder blew up, echoing the roar underground. With the harsh interlacing, the evil beast's fictitious shape gradually faded and became more and more blurred.

Xue Qingqiu's always plain expression also had some hard work, and slight sweat oozed out from her forehead. It was obvious that she had exhausted her strength in this blow.

Thousands of miles away, in the Yizhou Governor's Mansion, Xu Jing was communicating with Governor Huang Yongkun, but suddenly his expression changed dripping with blood.

"What's wrong with sir?" Huang Yongkun asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!