The red-haired man was not shaken by her words at all. He raised his hand as if he wanted to rub her head, but noticed that his hands were covered in blood and let it go: "Life is not long or short. It takes decades to avoid it. Moreover, this civil war will definitely end one day, from twenty years to ten years."

"For ten years, unless the loess and white bones are gone, I will keep you for ten years without worries."

Ming Shuiyun still shook her head: "But there are so many people...students, teachers, and you--"

"Benefiting Master." He suddenly showed an evil smile, and his snow-white teeth were stained with bright red blood, which made Ming Shuiyun feel a little itchy in his neck: "You may have misunderstood something - I'm not discussing with you, I'm notifying you."

Ming Shuiyun closed her mouth, but her face said she was dissatisfied.

He restrained his smile and said calmly: "Shuiyun, there may be other solutions to this situation, but those who do not care about our affairs. After all, you only have one life and cannot be squandered easily."

“You don’t have to be responsible for anyone.”

...

"Shuiyun Palace?"

Hearing Cha Shiyin's greeting, Ming Shuiyun breathed a long sigh, raised his head and asked seriously: "If the Holy Sword continues to hang in the air, will there be a safe place in Huiyao?"

Cha Shiyin was a little surprised, but soon shook his head: "No."

"There is no one area? Like Dongyang, Xiamu, Lei Yin..."

"They just didn't react. Once Kinki falls, the next is a period of chaos in which heroes are separating the land. The war will not stop before the real emperor is fought." Cha Shiyin said: "There have been four chaos in history, ranging from twelve years to twenty years. But often the chaos in these more than ten years can reduce Huiyao's household registration by half and clear out a large area of ​​unmanned arable land. Therefore, there will be great governance after the chaos, because there are too many lands and few people and abundant resources."

Ming Shuiyun looked gloomy: "What kind of strength do you need to have to protect yourself and friends and relatives in such troubled times? Can you escape the pinnacle?"

"In the chaotic world, climbing to the pinnacle is just a stronger ant." Cha Shiyin said calmly: "Shuiyun Palace, you must understand that humans are a social animal. When they reach the pinnacle, they must eat and drink and sleep. When they reach the pinnacle, they cannot survive alone. But if they want something, they will inevitably fall into disputes. Now that guns and weapons are so developed, an unexpected stray bullet is enough to take Wu Zhu's life."

"The only way to protect oneself and one's relatives and friends is to lead the army, become the leader, or even become the winner."

"Escape cannot solve the problem. When the world becomes difficult to walk, it is the best way to walk. It is difficult to walk. It is difficult to walk, and the world is full of war, and it will only become more and more difficult. Only by facing difficulties can we embark on the road of peace."

Ming Shuiyun was silent, and everyone was watching her nervously. Cha Shiyin was still not anxious or impatient, and quietly waited for Ming Shuiyun's reaction.

"Can you really stop the war and protect everyone by picking up the Holy Sword? "

"able."

"Because of the violence of the Holy Sword Huiyao?"

"It's not just violence." Cha Shiyin smiled and said, "Maybe you can see it from history books, but many people should not know - as long as the emperor waves the holy sword and completely controls Huiyao, he can open the secrets all over his body, continue to improve his physical fitness, and his thinking ability will quickly surpass mortals."

"The emperor who controls the radiance of the Holy Sword, regardless of whether he has any previous skills in combat, will be able to reach the peak of the world at a speed of fifteen days or three months at a speed of three months. In addition, the emperor's learning ability will be beyond imagination, and he can even understand the human heart, understand the truth, and have unprecedentedly powerful mental power. His every move can make his subjects kneel down and worship all living beings."

"All the historical books have been written that all the emperors who have wielded the radiance of the holy sword are all wise monarchs, not only wise monarchs, but also commanders of the army, and are praised by the world for their civil and military achievements."

"But the power of the Holy Sword Radiance is rarely circulated, because even the emperor knows that it is not worth it - even if it is swung once, it will consume half of its life. No matter how much the profit is, it will have to be enjoyed. If it weren't for no way out, who would be willing to swing the Holy Sword?"

"In other words," Ming Shuiyun said: "As long as I hold the Holy Sword Huiyao, can I become the only king?"

"yes."

"Can you do whatever you want?"

"It's not theoretically, but when you reach that level of thinking, you know how to fool the subjects and hide your selfishness in the public's heart."

"What if... out of selfishness, I let an unqualified person occupy a high position in the court?"

Cha Shiyin was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "You said this like taking a golden round to the steamed bun shop and asking if you could buy a steamed bun."

"If you are talking about whether you can promote someone to the chief minister of the cabinet, make his family a century-old clan, make him a marquis and noble, make him glorious and wealthy for the rest of his life, and make him show his strength in the court and make him famous for his lifetime, then I can answer you clearly - it's absolutely possible, you can even do it a little too much, such as letting him live in the imperial court, or something like that..."

“But, is it worth it?”

Is it worth it?

Ming Shuiyun is also asking himself. Is it worth it? Is it necessary? Will he regret it?

She lowered her head and suddenly realized that the note that Lai Ya secretly stuffed her was already wet with sweat from her hands. Although everyone was looking at her now, for some reason Ming Shuiyun was not afraid at all. She opened the note openly to check the information conveyed by people outside:

"Come out quickly"

"I'm waiting for you"

Ming Shuiyun folded the paper and put it in his pocket, and then fell into a long silence.

"At least two swords?" she asked suddenly.

"At least, at most. Two swords are enough to solve all problems."

"Two swords, how many years will I have to live?"

"Now the average life expectancy is generally between fifty and sixty years old. If you keep it well, you can live to the age of Principal Cha and others... But after wielding the Holy Sword, you will lose the opportunity to maintain your health." Cha Shiyin thought for a while: "According to the age of sixty, you still have more than 40 years of life left."

"Waving a sword will only last twenty years, and swing another sword will only last ten years. In theory, it should be a little more, but it is more appropriate to count as ten years."

"Ten years...?"

Ming Shuiyun murmured, and her eyes gradually became firm. She pursed her lips and nodded gently.

"Enough, too."

Cha Shiyin showed a curious look: "Although I can probably guess why, do you mind telling Shuiyun Palace?"

“As you said, I don’t have to be responsible for anyone.”

Ming Shuiyun looked at the Platinum Tower outside the window, her eyes were flowing and her eyes were gentle.

"I just want to be responsible for him."
Chapter completed!