Bai Shanshui and Zhao Si looked at each other but didn't say anything.

Because they all know that just like what Zheng Xiu did tonight, many things will not stop as soon as they start.

Since Lin Zhuojiu thought they could trust, he had already begun to tell them some old things and began to tell more things they should pay attention to when fighting Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu against the enemy, he would not stop and would definitely continue.

"After Yuanwu ascended the throne, he killed so many people and burned so many books, not only did he wipe out Wang Jingmeng's existence."

"Many people know that Zheng Xiu is cold, but they still underestimate her coldness."br">Novel/

Lin Zhuojiu smiled sarcastically, as they thought, and continued to say one after another.

"One of the reasons why he had to go to Changling was because of Yangshan County."

"He was born in Yangshan County. After launching the Changling Incident, Zheng Xiu handed him a letter. The content of the letter was that if he did not go to Changling, she ordered the army to slaughter Yangshan County and slaughter all the thirteen cities of Yangshan County, and not even let go of women and children."

"In order to make him believe her determination, she directly slaughtered a city. The army that slaughtered the city at that time was the current God-killing Army."

"Is that Jiao Weicheng?" Zhao Si's breathing began to become unsmooth, "So it was not the Chu army who massacred the city at that time?"

"That Chu army was slaughtered by the Killing Divine Army, but it was just forced to take the blame."

Lin Zhuojiu said sarcastically: "Even though he followed the agreement and finally died in Changling, Yangshan County was ceded to Chu by her. Emperor Chu got a great benefit in vain, so he did not speak out, letting the Chu army take the blame."

Bai Shanshui's expression became even more ugly, "So the later destruction of the Bashan Sword Field was also because of the same method?"

"That's not."

Lin Zhuojiu fell silent and said, "At that time, there was a disagreement in Bashan Sword Field."

"It has nothing to do with the betrayal of some minority people."

"Yan Xinlan felt that his death was just to end this matter. She also decided to follow his last wishes and did not want to build us for a long time. She sacrificed a lot of talents to finish things, and some of us did not want to fulfill them."

"This is their own different choice, just like the choice of some people in Changling now, some people choose to give up their ego and fulfill their ego. They want to see an unprecedented dynasty born, the whole world is unified, and there will be no more wars. This was also the dream of that person... However, many people are unable to satisfy themselves in the end."

"After all, there are no leaders in the group, and they are not as cold as Zheng Xiu."

Lin Zhuojiu was silent for a long time and continued, "He is not just an invincible symbol of Bashan Sword Field. The most important thing is that he is the leader of the dragons. No one expected to lose him first... In short, the strongest Bashan Sword Field in the world is so messy."

"Actually, there is no chance. If I have the chance, I really want to meet him before I die and hear his final opinion. For the whole world and the opinions on Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu."

"Does it be that you give up the world to Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu, let Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu do what we want to do, build an unprecedented dynasty, or something else?"

No one spoke.

Because everyone's views and ways of doing things are different.

Some people and some things, according to the opinions and ways of doing others, may be stupid, but they are still worthy of their admiration.

The most important thing is that the assumption of Lin Zhujiu cannot be established.

Because they could not return to the time when the man died in battle and appeared beside him.

Perhaps it was difficult for that person to make a choice at that time, especially when he found that he could not completely control everything, he could no longer make choices for others.

"I've been in the Great Water Criminal these years, and at least I can listen, but I can't do a lot of things."

Lin Zhuojiu's voice broke the silence again, "So now I can't decide what to do next. Since the Nine Death Silkworm can rescue me with complete plans, I want to hear his opinions and his views on the world."

Lin Zhuojiu raised his head, glanced at Bai Shanshui, Zhao Si and others, and smiled slowly, "You are all dragons crossing the river, so you can gather together... He is the dragon head."

The river surface fell silent again.

Lin Zhuojiu's words contain too much information, too much past and present, as well as what is about to happen in the future.

But thinking about the boy who had accomplished the incredible thing, Bai Shanshui and Zhao Si naturally felt that Lin Zhujiu's words made sense.

"There are also things to be thankful for... Some people in Bashan Sword Field, like those in the past, may not agree with my ideas, but they will definitely have a good impression of the Nine-Death Silkworm, at least they will not become our enemies." Lin Zhuojiu said softly with some emotion and satisfaction.

"It's just that after tonight, we, Yu Changling, are real lonely ghosts."

At this moment, a gentle and quiet voice sounded on the vast water surface.

A black boat appeared quietly on the water with black mist, and appeared not far from the boat where they were.

A hunched old man holding a pole on the bow of the boat, and behind him was a woman holding a piano, and a young man sat in the cabin behind the woman.

"Young people just recover quickly."

Lin Zhuojiu looked at the young man and couldn't help laughing.

Bai Shanshui looked at him, but a hint of redness appeared on his cheeks.

But after all, she is a great enemy with great courage and a great rebel.

So she immediately smiled proudly and said, "It's good if I don't die. What I say will always count."

Zhao Si glanced at her, laughed inexplicably, and said, "It's a coincidence that today seems to be the day when the Chinese Valentine's Day is on the day of meeting on the Magpie Bridge."

...

"Today happened to be the Chinese Valentine's Day."

Ye Celeng stood at the bridge and looked at the place where the beam of light disappeared. She heard the footsteps behind her, but did not turn her head, and then she heard such a familiar voice.

"Sentient beings are sentient beings, and ruthlessness is ruthlessness. What's the use of 100,000 or so? It's self-deception."

She didn't look back and said indifferently.

Chen Jianshou, wearing a crimson robe but still couldn't hide his loneliness and moldy breath, looked at her back, but smiled inexplicably and said, "It would be perfect to stand behind you and look at you."

Ye Celeng did not respond anymore, but she did not leave, just stood at the bridge and looked at the night sky.

Chen Jianshou didn't say anything, and he was just staring at the night sky more than ten feet away from her, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his pale mouth.

...

"The Nine Dead Silkworms are here, and she and Yuanwu will not be happy."

"But I won't be happy if she and Yuanwu don't die."

After Ding Ning said these two sentences, Changsun Qianxue's voice no longer sounded in the darkness, just like Wu Tongluo was used to, which meant the end of the conversation between the two.

However, Ding Ning did not return to his bed, but walked towards Changsun Qianxue's room in the dark.

"what you up to?"

Changsun Qianxue's cold voice sounded, with a hint of unspeakable coldness.

Ding Ning said: "Help me heal my wounds."

A murderous intent appeared in front of his palm that stretched out to push the door.

"It's not because today is the Chinese Valentine's Day."

Ding Ning shook his head and said seriously and softly: "It's just because he survived."

Changsun Qianxue stood behind the door, her face was still cold, but her eyelashes kept beating. She suddenly felt a little vicious in her heart, and she couldn't help but say, "What do you think Zheng Xiu and Yuanwu will happen today?"

"Dreams in the same bed."

Ding Ning smiled faintly and said, "There are so many people who have different dreams today, so why bother with adulterers and adulters?"

If you don’t care, maybe it’s the attitude Changsun Qianxue needs.

Not caring means another kind of care.

Ding Ning reached out and pushed open the door and walked in.
Chapter completed!