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Five hundred and fortieth chapters Bashu

"Okay! Song read it right. You are indeed the natural master of this knife!"

Fang Ming smiled with his hands.

"Thank you for giving the knife to you!"

Kou Zhong stroked Jing Zhongyue, and looked glad and asked again: "Don't you know the second thing?"

"The second thing is that the young marshal needs to kill Li Shimin!"

Fang Ming's voice was cold: "Can the Young Marshal know that Li Shimin is already the future emperor selected by Cihang Jingzhai. If we want to unify the Central Plains and revive the Han Dynasty, this person will definitely be his biggest opponent!"

"You killed Lin Shihong, the Song family is just an alliance with you, but if you kill Li Shimin, I, Song Que, will support you with all my strength and even help you ascend the throne!"

Fang Ming's eyes shone brightly, and he said word by word.

Of course, he also knew in his heart that if the first condition was sincerity, then the second indicator of killing Li Shimin would be a pure cheating father.

Kou Zhong is a cold-hearted person, and he cannot make ruthless moves at critical moments, and he is more likely to be fascinated by women. Otherwise, Li Shimin in the original work would not be enough to die even if he had nine lives.

Just because Li Shimin is Kou Zhongchu's lover Li Xiuning admires the most, he has already occupied an invincible place.

All because Li Shimin was able to deal with Kou Zhong, but Kou Zhong was unable to deal with Li Shimin. How could such a difference be invincible?

Even if Kou Zhong is willing to take action, Shi Feixuan and even Xu Ziling will never allow him to do so.

Therefore, Fang Ming’s promise was completely a blank check.

But then again, if Kou Zhong is really willing to take ruthless measures against Li Shimin, then Fang Ming would marry Song Yuzhi to him and become the Supreme Emperor himself, what's wrong?

"Do you want to kill Li?"

Kou Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "The King really gave me a big problem!"

Fang Ming asked: "Have the young marshal hesitated because of his old love with Li Shimin?"

"Not bad!" Kou Zhong said: "When Ling Shao and I were in trouble and almost turned into a chicken, only Li Xiaopin looked down on us very much, and gave us clothes and gold... Alas... if not..."

He paused and continued, "Actually... Li is indeed more like a good emperor than me. If I hadn't proved myself to the people of the world, I might have given it to him after becoming the emperor..."

"Young Marshal, do you know that your current thoughts are also very dangerous. Fighting for dominance is not a game. When you say quit at the last moment, it will only kill a large group of people around you who support and trust you..."

"Oh... I've been hesitating about this after hearing what Wang Shang said before. Unexpectedly, by chance, I founded the Shuanglong Gang and the Young Marshal Army and participated in this game of fighting for the world..."

Kou Zhong touched his head.

"Today, Song said this. How to choose the future path? Let's see if the young marshal is willing to take care of himself!"

Fang Ming waved his hand.

"Boy takes his leave!"

Kou Zhong saluted respectfully and stepped out of the knife sharpening hall.

But for some reason, the moment before leaving, his eyes were staring at the place where the full moon scimitar was on the wall, and there was a sudden chill behind him.

...

The land of Bashu is known as the country of Tianfu.

Although the outside world has been in chaos because of Yang Guang's murder, wars are everywhere and life is in trouble, Fang Ming, who is walking on the streets of Chengdu, has never felt the slightest breath of a chaotic world.

There are many foreign races in Shu, which are very different from the ethics of the Han people. From time to time, you can see girls dressed brightly and gorgeously, even with the smell, holding the boy's hand, smiling and swaying across the market, with a unique charm.

The reason why this is so is because Shu County has natural dangers and is less affected by the outside world, and the three major forces can barely maintain peace and maintain this hard-won situation.

At this time, the three major forces in Bashu were the Sichuan Gang, the Ba Alliance, and Jie Hui’s Duzun Fort!

Among them, Jie Hui has the support of the Song family, and has become famous in the Bashu martial arts world in recent years. He is generous and righteous, fair and strict. He has the title of "Martial Arts Judge". His power is vaguely surpassing the Sichuan Gang and Ba Alliance and gradually becoming the largest force in Bashu. Jie Hui's opinions also play a great role in controlling the future of Bashu.

"If Shu was not remote and Shu people were xenophobic, why should I support a Shu people?"

Thinking of Jie Hui's obscure attitude recently, Fang Ming's brow frowned slightly.

In history, the more remote the region is, the more likely it is to develop xenophobia. Even in the past life, when the country is highly unified and the execution is at the grassroots level, it is difficult to change the discrimination brought by the region. Fang Ming is of course not as powerful as this, so he can only use Jie Hui to govern Shu.

Duzun Castle is already in sight.

But Fang Ming suddenly stopped.

He touched his eyebrows, and at this time he sat and looked at the ancestral orifice. The constant true nature suddenly came with a warning. This feeling, which was similar to a whim, but more intense than a whim, made him very clear that there was a trap ahead! Even a terrible arrangement that could kill him!

The Sutra of Sit and Forgetting has reached the fifth level. The true nature of nature is everywhere and the universe is constant and unmoving, and you can know the future misfortunes and blessings!

This is the way to be sincere!

Fang Ming turned around and left without hesitation.

But in my heart, Jie Hui had already sentenced to death.

"Although I came secretly, since the Song family went to Jingzhou, they would inevitably advance to Shu County, connect Hanzhong, and form the ancient Shu Kingdom. Anyone can guess it, so did the trap set up?"

"The one who came to ambush must be the top master. He can actually block the qi and blood of Niwan and Tianling, and there is no luck. Even the Tianyan Qi-seeing Technique was blinded..."

"Fortunately, there is no celestial being or even the broken void. Otherwise, if I blinded my previous knowledge of the Forgetful Sutra, I will die this time... But when my martial arts reach that level, I can just kill me directly. The celestial being may still be able to escape, but when facing the master of the broken void, I will definitely die... It's not right. The yellow world, once it reaches the broken void, will be rejected by the world and have to leave, unless the bad luck is at its peak and just breaks in front of me..."

Fang Ming also felt a little trouble now.

The masters in the Tang Dynasty have been tempered and it is extremely difficult to kill one. The top masters and the master-level figure are almost immortal. They are forced into desperate situations. Otherwise, even the masters of Ning Daoqi will have a headache.

Like Zhu Yuyan, the Queen of Yin, and Chao Gongcuo, the immortal man from the South China Sea, who is only a master, can still compete with Ning Daoqi and save his life.

"This wave of ambush is strange... However, judging from the number of masters, if it were not the Demon Sect or the White Dao, would all the elites be revealed? I didn't expect that I had become such a big threat?"

After turning into an alley, Fang Ming's mind suddenly appeared in his mind.

His expression changed, and he followed this feeling and went around in Chengdu and finally arrived in front of a temple.

"Dashi Temple!"

Looking at the words on the plaque, Fang Ming couldn't help laughing, as if he had returned to thirty years ago, and the memory of traveling with Fan Qinghui appeared.

He walked slowly to the backyard of the temple.

It was quiet and quiet, and the mountains and streams flowed by the camellia, and suddenly a beautiful figure stood by the edge of the camellia.

"Shi Feixuan!"

Fang Ming's face seemed to be shocked, and he said this name with certainty.

The jade man turned around, and it seemed that the fairy aura was lingering because of her existence, and turned into a fairyland.

Her long hair was simply tied up by a jade hairpin, and she was wearing a dress without any embellishment. She had a slender and foldable waist, a simple belt, and an ancient sword on her back, indicating this woman's extraordinary accomplishments in sword art.

Shi Feixuan opened her jade lips lightly and said in a sweet and unimpaired voice: "If possible, Feixuan would not want to meet the king under this situation!"

Her eyes are bright and crystal clear, as if she is flowing with a passion for life and her pursuit of eternity.

Around me, a mysterious and unpredictable peace, makes everything so pure, is like coming to the eternal Pure Land, making people unconsciously want to indulge in it.

Extremely beautiful, extreme emotion, extreme Zen.

The female body is extremely beautiful, the emotions are extremely true, and the artistic conception is as quiet.

The Western Paradise and the Buddha's Heavenly Girl are just like this.

"Feixuan... do you know? You look exactly the same as Qinghui!"

A gentle and kind look appeared in Fang Ming's eyes, and he said softly.

The fairy's delicate body trembled suddenly, and then there seemed to be a strange feeling in her beautiful eyes. She said in a complicated tone: "Can the king know that the situation in the north has changed suddenly?"

Before Fang Ming could speak, Shi Feixuan continued: "In the Battle of Wagang, Li Mi defeated Yu Wen and the elite troops of the Sui Dynasty. Nine out of ten, Yu Wen and the defeat of Liang County were already difficult to become a climate... Then, Luoyang King Shichong sent troops to fight Li Mi. Li Mi first won and then was defeated. His troops were defeated for more than 30 miles, and the casualties were extremely heavy..."

"I see!"

Originally, Fang Ming also learned about this through the Song family's intelligence network, but Shi Feixuan took the initiative to say this, showing a channel of information that was no less than that of the Song family.

Even this chaos in the north is related to Fang Ming.

After seeing the Song family expanding greatly, it would be strange if the heroes in the north could sit still. However, if they had to help Wang Shichong, who could not support the mud, attack Wagang and defeat him, they didn't know how much effort the pushers behind the scenes used.

"I wonder what happened to Wagang Village later?"

Fang Ming suddenly asked.

Shi Feixuan seemed to glance at him deeply: "Zhai Rang and Li Mi all surrendered to Li Tang in Guanzhong, and were granted the title of Duke of the Kingdom. His subordinates Cheng Zhijie, Qin Shubao and others all surrendered, but Shan Xiongxin changed to Luoyang King Shichong!"

"Thank you, Feixuan, for telling me frankly!"

Fang Ming raised his eyebrows, not very surprised.

Seeing this, Shi Feixuan felt a bitter taste on her face: "Now, there are overlords from both north and south, and wars are continuous, and there are Turks eyeing them. If the war between the north and south will not only be displaced, but also allow the Turks to take advantage of the situation. Wouldn't we become slaves of the country and sinners for the ages?"

When she said this, her eyes fluctuated, with sincere emotions, and had a powerful infectious power.
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