"Boom!"

A spring thunder pierced the sky, and the precious spring rain fell like a pour.

Qi State, Linzi City.

Outside the Jiang family manor, there were more than a dozen or twenty people kneeling on the eaves.

There are old people with gray hair, middle-aged people with broken limbs and broken arms, old women with sad faces that are worse than death, and young women holding crying in the rain without any help...

They were originally one of the most precious people in this world.

They were originally from the 12 Great Qi sects and even had the family of the Assassin!

However, now, they are just a group of poor people who are almost at a loss.

The Jiang family is so miserable!

Countless elite children died in the rebels' sea of ​​people tactics.

Are the children of the Jiang family all waste?

No, compared to them, the rebels can almost be said to be a mob.

But even those mobs often use ten times or twenty times the good people and even the elderly, young, women and children to force the city to attack.

Such despicable greetings are invincible.

Qi State governs the country with benevolence and filial piety.

The word Ren is the cornerstone of Qi.

From aristocrats to aristocrats to peddlers and pawns, all of them took benevolence as the moral benchmark.

In this case, even if someone can make up his mind to order the soldiers to attack, his morale will be greatly reduced.

The Jiang family's losses were further described by the rebels of the aristocratic family as powerful soldiers.

In just a few months, more than 800 Jiang family members died in battle.

In addition, most of the resources accumulated by the Jiang family have been flowing out like sea water.

The living standards of the children of the Jiang family fell by three thousand feet.

And almost every family is filial and tragic.

Three days ago, Xuzhou was captured by rebels, and eight direct disciples of the Jiang family died in battle.

Although the Jiang family has been passed down for thousands of years, it has a direct lineage, but its population has never been prosperous.

Total total, there are only fifty-four people, including twenty-eight elderly people and women and children.

Therefore, the death of these eight direct young men in battle is like a collapse of heaven to the Jiang family!

The remaining Jiang family's genius was completely terrified, but they had no other way to ask for the initiator of all this, the original Jiang family genius, Jiang Taixu, who was entrusted with infinite hope.

However, they had been kneeling in the heavy rain for two hours, but Jiang Taixu's figure has never been seen.

It's okay for others to do it, but the baby, who is still in his infancy, sees his breath getting weaker and weaker.

The baby's father had just died in battle, and the baby's mother was almost extinct at this moment.

An old man saw it and burst into tears and wailed in despair: "Rumor: The way of a saint is the ruthless way of the Supreme One. If you want to become a saint, you must first cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and the relatives do not recognize them. I thought that Ziyuan would not be like this. Who would have thought that the children raised by the Jiang family would destroy the Jiang family. The ancestors and clans were above, how could the Jiang family have such a rebellious son?!"

The sound is like the cuckoo crying blood, which makes those who see sad and those who hear cry.

At this moment, the gate of Jiangjiazhuang outside Linzi City suddenly opened, and the old man cried suddenly, looking towards the door with excitement.

However, the cruelest thing happened.

The visitor is not Jiang Taixu at all.

It's just a servant next to Jiang Taixu who obeys orders and does things...

This person came to the Jiang family and said nothing, but he just stuffed a pill into the baby's mouth, and then dissolved the breath and helped the baby take it.

Another pill was helped to take the young woman. When she wanted to take the last pill, she was slapped away by the angry old man.

Afterwards, the old man staggered and left without saying a word.

In the manor, there is a bitter bamboo monastery.

Jiang Taixu, who was dressed in white, knelt on a bamboo mat, his eyes drooping slightly, and looked at a sand table in front of him.

There was no sand table in this world, but after seeing something similar in Qingyun Village, Jiang Taixu made a sand table that was much larger than the one in Qingyun Village, and it was a sand table of Daqi.

On the sand table, there are small black and white flags.

White is positive, black is negative.

On such a huge sand table, the attack of the blacksword was really amazing, and it had already occupied half of the land.

However, if someone sees this sand table one month in advance, he will be shocked to find that the direction of the attack of the blackspot and the results achieved were clearly outlined one month ago and the route was set.

The rebels' offensive was completely guided by people.

Jiang Taixu gently pinched a black flag between his thumb and index finger with his right hand, frowned slightly, stared at the sand table without moving.

It had been three hours since he maintained this posture, and he was concentrating on the problems that were bothering him.

It wasn't what he meant to go out to deliver pills just now.

The Jiang family wiped out the rebellion and consumed the Jiang family's fundamental power. It was originally a major plan set by Jiang Taixu to completely clear the obstacles to his path to becoming a saint. How could he be soft-hearted and do repetitive things?

The Jiang family looks pitiful now, but compared to the people in the world, where is it pitiful?

Sacrifice of the Jiang family to fulfill hundreds of millions of common people is the kindness of the Jiang family.

Jiang Taixu turned a deaf ear to what was outside. Should the rebels be introduced into Langya now?

The twelve Great Qi dynasties were the upper and higher gates, except for the Confucius and Mencius, there were only the Luo family of Langya and the Zhang family of Penglai.

Taking advantage of the rebel forces, Jiang Taixu pacified more than 100 high-ranking families in just three months. This was almost impossible in the past.

With the destruction of these aristocratic families, the lost territories were recovered by the court army with lightning speed. One against the other, the court suffered heavy losses on the surface, but in fact, the Qi court was full of money.

Of course, all of this is currently top secret, and no one can see through it except for only two or three people.

On the surface, what everyone saw was that the rebels conquered one important city after another of Qi's important towns. The court always took a step slower. Although it was later snatched back, it suffered heavy losses and was in a mess, and it was difficult to defeat the achievements.

If it weren't for the death of the Jiang family's children, I'm afraid someone would have been dissatisfied with Jiang Taixu.

But seeing that the Jiang family's children died in large numbers, the Jiang family, which was so large that it was almost half a year ago, quickly declined.

Even if the Jiang family is like this, who dares to talk too much?

Are you not afraid of causing trouble to lead to disasters on your family?

This is Jiang Taixu's decision to retreat to advance.

Finally, after thinking for four hours, Jiang Taixu gently inserted the black flag into Langya County.

None of these high-ranking families can be kept!

...

Chuzhou, Xingyue Temple.

Looking at the indifferent expression of Tianhong's divine nun, who was always weaker and weaker, with the Buddhist practice of Puhong's divine monk, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken!

"How could this be?"

The monk Puhong wanted to step forward to take the pulse of Tianhong Niu, but Tianhong Niu blocked him and said indifferently: "Niu wants to take the last step to achieve the Bodhisattva's great way. Even if you can't take a step, you can do it half a step. Niu knows that you took that half step as early as eighteen years ago. Since you can, Niu can do it naturally. But I didn't expect that the difficulty of the great way would be so difficult. At the last moment, alas..."

Puhong was deeply saddened when he heard this. He did not expect that Tianhong God Ni could see the foot of his half-step Martial Saint.

Even Dongfang Qingye has never discovered this point, because during the war, he always suppressed his skills at the peak of the royal family.

It’s not that he is guarding against his fellow disciples, but that “Vajra Demon Subduing Formation” must be used by three masters of the same level.

Moreover, facing the Oriental Qingye, the half-step Martial Saint and the peak of the royal family are actually not much different.

However, for Tianhong God Ni, who has been competing with him for the rest of his life, this half step is too important...

"Thirteen Niang, what happened to you at the last moment?"

The monk Puhong asked with concern that he wanted to save the god Niu Tianhong.

It’s not for family affection, but simply don’t want this fellow Buddhist to die...

Tianhong God Ni could naturally feel this, so his gray face became more and more indifferent, and he said with a blank expression: "At the last moment, I saw my parents, they accused me of being unfilial, and made them lonely ghosts who had no one to inherit the fireworks."

The monk Puhong's whole body was filled with his hands, but he was unable to recite the Buddha's name in the end: "..."
Chapter completed!