Chapter 407: Kill the Kunlun Elder again

Is it good to be an emperor? Of course, it is better, and he is superior to the world. Once he says something, the world will surrender. He is powerful and he will kill him if he wants. He spends whatever he wants. He can send whatever he wants to, and he can deliver everything he wants to. He can choose whatever he wants. He will take as much as he wants. Every day is a wedding night.

But at the same time, this is a hard life. He has to work hard for state affairs all day and worry about the world all day, without a free life or a leisurely day. For Ximen Qing, a person who loves freedom but does not want to be a fool, he would rather travel and play with his beloved women, and he would have a lot of fun.

However, since you have come out to make a revolution with the Liangshan brothers, you must have a beginning and an end. If you cannot conquer the world, you will put this chaotic world. Why do you want to conquer the world? That is, you hope to resurrect Nirvana, dilapidate the old and re-create a new prosperous era, let the people live and work in peace, and let the world be prosperous and healthy.

Therefore, after conquering the world, Ximen Qing became the emperor, and he wanted to build this society, develop education, improve military affairs, create science and technology, reform and innovation, and let the industrial revolution arrive as soon as possible, so as to implement democracy, subtly change the thoughts of ancient people, and achieve equality. Only then could Ximen Qing retire with peace of mind.

However, Ximen Qing also knew that it would be impossible to achieve that level without more than ten years or even decades. But since Ximen Qing had planned to pass, he would continue. After all, the feudal system is not a long-term solution. Developing democracy is the kingdom. If Ximen Qing cannot do it, then the next generation will continue. As long as you have the courage to reform and reform, the land of China will definitely become the most developed democratic country in the world and become the richest and most powerful country. At that time, the country will no longer have to worry about this or that, and you will not be so cowardly, and you will not dare to compete with a certain island country. At that time, it may not be necessary whether there is any certain island country.

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Ximen Qing continued to Su Yuanjing: "Su Taiwei, I don't want to be an emperor, but if I take over the world, I have to do it. But I do it for the sake of the people of the world, and I hope to create a society where everyone is equal! By then, the people will be equal, and the people will no longer be afraid of the government, and they will no longer be afraid of corrupt officials. They can punish corrupt officials through the means of the court's laws. At that time, the emperor is not above ten thousand people. At that time, the emperor is just a false reputation. If he is guilty, he will be dragged down to accept legal sanctions..."

"Su Taiwei, you can think that I am just showing off, talking big and bragging, but what I say is all my heart..."

"All people are equal, and the country is truly united and prosperous, that is my hope. I know it is difficult to achieve, but as long as I work hard and persist, success will be in front of me..."

Ximen Qing talked gently, and Su Changjing's brows frowned.

As an ancient man, Su Yuanjing was full of loyalty and patriotism. How could he accept the concept of equality and democracy for everyone? So it was no wonder that he did not frown. If it were someone else, he would probably have glared at Ximen Qing with his eyes and regarded Ximen Qing as a fool.

Although Su Yuanjing could not accept it, his ability to understand was extremely strong. He imagined that if the people in the world were really equal and could safeguard their rights through fair laws, without corrupt officials, without corruption, without darkness, the people were healthy and prosperous, and the country was strong, such a society would be simply a dream! It is unimaginable!

After a while, Su Yuanjing asked, "How did you come up with those ideas?"

Ximen Qing touched his nose and thought to himself, I can't say I am a time traveler.

Ximen Qing put a guise on his face and said, "I heard from my master that my master took a boat to cross the sea and saw other countries like that. That country is like a kingdom of heaven. The people turn over and become masters, no longer be oppressed, and can enjoy a truly happy life."

Su Yuanjing nodded and said, "Although I can't accept your ideas very much, I can imagine that if such an era really comes, I can retire and return home! But it's too difficult to establish such an era!"

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "I know, but one year does not work for two years, two years does not work for ten years. One day, the people of the country will slowly accept the change of their thoughts, and that day will definitely come!"

Su Yuanjing smiled and said, "I don't know if there is a chance!"

Ximen Qing said: "As long as the Grand Marshal is willing to help me, I will definitely do it!"

The Qing Dynasty destroyed the country, and after reforms and twists and turns, democracy was established in a century. Now with Ximen Qing’s personal guidance, will it be slow? Although the industrial revolution has not yet emerged and the spread of democratic ideas, as long as the world is pacified, Ximen Qing can promote their development. At that time, vigorously develop the industrial revolution, vigorously develop the economy, and ideological reforms, within a few years, it will definitely change people’s thoughts and historical processes.

Hearing Ximen Qing's words, Su Yuanjing smiled and said, "We are in different camps and are about to fight to the death. How can I help you?"

Ximen Qing said: "Master Taiwei, what do you think of Zhao Yunti?"

"Your Majesty..." Su Yuanjing hesitated and said nothing.

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are only two of us here. You can tell me clearly. Ximen Qing promises not to leak it!"

Su Yuanjing sighed and said, "Your Majesty has the courage, but, hey, but his ambition is too great! He is completely different from you. If he pacified the world, within three years, he would definitely launch troops to attack the surrounding countries of the Song Dynasty, expand territory, and move towards his goal of the world's first emperor. By then, the people will be displaced and the people will live in poverty."

Ximen Qing nodded and asked, "Since the Grand Marshal knows, why do you still need to help him? Are you helping him helping the evil? "

"Ah..." Su Yuanjing sighed and said, "As a minister and he is a king, I don't help him, wouldn't it be a ruthless person?"

Ximen smiled and said, "Master Taiwei, this is wrong. If Zhao Yunti still killed Zhao Kai and took away the throne, or was a traitor, you shouldn't have helped him! Right?"

Su Yuanjing was stunned and said, "This..."

Ximen Qing said: "Master Taiwei, I don't ask you to help me deal with Zhao Yunzhen, because I know that you are a loyal and righteous minister. I just ask you not to join Zhao Yunzhen. Like today, who doesn't hate Zhao Yunzhen three times? Those who kill Zhao Yunzhen will win the world. This is the rumor I have spread, but it is also the voice of the people. If the people admire Zhao Yunzhen, rumors are ultimately a minor path, right?Master Taiwei, you might as well think about it, is it important to be the foolish and loyal emperor, or is it important to seek welfare for the people?"

Su Yuanjing nodded, sighed, and said, "Okay! Let's fight tomorrow. Regardless of the victory or defeat, I will bring troops back to Beijing, and then meet the emperor and say that he is seriously ill and begged to retire and return home! But Ximen Qing, you must remember what you said today."

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Of course I remember the Five Insider!"

"Okay!" Su Yuanjing replied.

Then the two walked back, and Ximen Qing and Wu Song went back to the military camp.

However, the two of them were stopped by an old man halfway before they walked a few miles.

The old man had a long hair and a childish face, wearing a soapy Taoist robe, and holding a long sword. He stopped him halfway, staring at Ximen Qing and Wu Song, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are Ximen Qing?" the old man asked sinisterly.

Ximen Qing nodded, smiled and said, "I am, you are finally here!"

The old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you deliberately lead me to the trap?"

Ximen Qing said: "So you are not stupid either. Of course I led you to the trap. Otherwise, do you think we would rush on the road so slowly? Leaving you in the dark is a great disadvantage to our army's actions. You must be eliminated!"

"Eliminate me? A joke, what a joke! Now you two young boys, and there are no masters nearby ambushing me. I see how you get rid of me? Haha, you are really overestimating your ability!" the old man shouted.

Ximen Qing bounced his finger and asked, "Old thing, do you know how the two Kunlun elders who assassinated me died?"

When the old man heard this, his brows frowned deeply. In fact, he was always confused. Lao Liu and Lao Qi were both middle-class masters, and their cultivation was not the highest, but they were not something that Xiao Xiami could do. But the two of them were killed, which made the old man very confused. He couldn't guess who killed them. However, the old man guessed that he must be the master who secretly protected Ximen Qing!

"Hmph, you are the master around you! But it's a pity that I checked around and found no trace of the master, unless he is a master of the master, and he can rely on my investigation. The master must not kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he will definitely not be a master of the master! Boy, you two are waiting to die. Today, no one can save you!" The old man shouted, then drew his sword, stabbed the sword, and fired in an instant, and came to Ximen Qing with a whoosh.

Ximen Qing didn't take action, but Wu Song yelled loudly, "Old guy, dare to take action, you will pass this level of grandpa first!"

After saying that, Wu Song jumped up on his horse and greeted him with a sharp knife in his hand.

Boom boom boom... The two of them fought each other, and the sound of metal exploded. Then Wu Song took a few steps back before stopping. On the other hand, the old man stood at the station and was still moving.

The old man sneered: "The little big martial artist is of the best grade, but it is not yet in my eyes!"

Wu Song licked his tongue and said, "Is that true?"

After saying that, Wu Song's discarded sharp knife raised his fists and blasted at the old man.

The old man was stunned and his smile became even brighter.

"Only overestimate one's own abilities!" the old man shouted.

But then, the old man's expression changed.

Because in his eyes, Wu Song's fists were no longer ordinary boxing techniques, but changed into colorful tigers. The tiger was fierce and roaring at the sky, and pounced towards him.

The old man was shocked and shouted, "This is... martial arts boxing? How can you be at a young age?!"

Wu Song said hideously: "Old beast, what's impossible? Look at the fist!" As he said that, his fist had already arrived at the old man's chest. Because the distance was too close, the old man could not use the sword, so he clapped his palm with one hand and hit Wu Song's fist.

But Wu Song realized the power of the tiger cannon fist, and with his natural divine power, even Ximen Qing had to avoid his edge. The old man took a light route and had no power at all. Now he is fighting against Wu Song's tiger cannon fist, so the consequences can be imagined.

With a roar, like thunder on the ground, the old man flew backwards, bent his left arm and had broken bones, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.

The old man fell heavily to the ground, then got up, with a ferocious look on his face and shouted: "Beast, dare you hurt me? You are looking for death!"

Immediately, the old man waved his sword and rushed towards Wu Song. The angry old man had sharp sword skills. Wu Song's clothes were torn and his body was covered with blood.

At this time, Ximen Qing took action.

Ximen Qing also jumped up and kicked the old man in the chest. Ximen Qing jumped high, and with the fast speed and powerful force, it came to the old man's chest in an instant. The old man dared not be careless, so he could only give up killing Wu Song and dodge beside him.

Ximen Qing did not kick the old man, but landed on the ground. He quickly asked Xiang Wu Song and said, "How is he hurt?"

Wu Song patted his chest and said, "Xiao Xiaopi is injured, so it's not necessary to be tight!"

Ximen Qing nodded, then smiled and said, "Now you know how powerful the master is!"

Wu Song said: "I saw it, it's really amazing. If I hadn't made a sudden move just now, I wouldn't have hurt him. I would have to practice strongly in the future and break through to the master's realm as soon as possible!"

Ximen Qing smiled and said, "It's only a matter of time before you reach the level of a master with your qualifications."

After saying that, Ximen Qing looked at the old man and smiled and said, "Old guy, will I meet you?"

The old man snorted, "You are here? You are not as old as that little thing. You come and meet me. You are really looking for death!"

Ximen Qing said: "I will tell you how they died. Actually, I killed them. There are no masters around me, and the master is me!"

"Are you a master?" The old man laughed suddenly, "I'm still a master if you're a master, then I'm still a master! Haha..."

"You won't laugh after a while!" Ximen Qing sneered, then leaned forward and ran towards the old man.

When he came to the old man, Ximen Qing flew with his fists, just like ten thousand Buddhas facing the sect, the endless fist wind pressed towards the old man.

The laughing old man stopped abruptly, and then he didn't dare to think too much, so he stepped back and stabbed out his sword at the same time.

Bang bang bang... Ximen Qing's iron fist hit the blade and made a ping-pong sound. Without a sound, Ximen Qing's attack became more powerful and the old man's pace took a step back.

At this time, the old man dared not laugh, but looked disbelief.

How high does it take to fight swordsmanship by relying solely on flesh fists? Anyway, the old man dare not use boxing to fight warriors of the same level.

"Can you say that this kid's cultivation has reached the master? No, it is absolutely impossible! Yang Peng does not have this cultivation level! How could he be!" The old man was full of doubts and his mind was a little dazed.

At this moment, Ximen Qing seized the time, accelerated his boxing skills a little more, and suddenly bypassed the sword's counterattack, and hit the old man's chest.

Puff... The old man spat out another mouthful of blood and retreated a long way.

At this time, Wu Song threw the Tianlong City Breaking Sphur on the Snow Lion and White Dragon Horse to Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing took the Tianlong City Breaking Sphur, put a halberd flower, and then stood on the ground. Ximen Qing smiled at the old man and said, "Old thing, do you still dare to underestimate me now?"

The old man looked ugly and said, "Are you in the Grand Master?"

Ximen Qing nodded and said with a smile: "Is it impossible? You are only allowed to be the master level? Why can't I? Your two senior brothers and junior brothers are still junior brothers, and they were killed by me because they underestimated me. Now you are the third one. Don't worry, not only you, but also your other senior brothers and brothers will be eliminated one by one by one. Also, if I kill Zhao Yunzhen and take over the world, I will also send an army of 200,000 to conquer Kunlun and destroy your sect!"

"You, you... bold!" The old man pointed at Ximen Qing and shouted: "So what if you are the master level? Today, I will kill you even if I fight to the death and get rid of the disaster for Kunlun!"

As he said that, the old man waved his sword and killed him.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" The old man shouted violently, and the sword in his hand danced with the wind, turning into a sword shadow, covering the void, and then brushed like a sword curtain, directly covering Ximen Qing.

Ximen Qing narrowed his eyes and thought to himself "good swordsmanship". Then he did not dare to be careless. The Tianlong City Breaking Sphur in his hand was slapped out and turned into a tornado.
To be continued...