Yun Jing sighed lightly, "It would be great if Senior Sword God is willing to help the emperor, he is in the ultimate state..."

Jun Tianfang chuckled, "Don't worry, when the real dragon in Shu appears, the sword god will naturally have his choice. I can't say that he will return to the Song Dynasty by then."

As he said that, he glanced at the green mountains in the distance and sighed softly, "This desolate country is indeed time to see democracy..."

The two walked further and further along the official road.

And in the west, Wude, who was running against the rhyme and the music and dance were also talking.

Le Wu asked: "The master didn't kill those people?"

She had also seen the three of them leaving from afar, including the Lord of Pojun Palace, the Lord of Long Yu, and Wu Amiao.

Monk Wude said, "I have already escaped into the monks and will no longer kill people."

Le Wu pouted slightly and said, "Killing villains is equivalent to saving good people, and it is better to build a seventh-level pagoda."

Monk Wude turned his head and touched Le Wu's head, "Why are the Lord of Pojun Palace and Taki Yu the bad guys?"

Le Wu opened her mouth and couldn't answer, feeling a little aggrieved.

Wude said again: "The Lord of Pojun Palace has lived in the Academy for decades and has never been out of his hands. He has never been bleeding, and he has never harmed others. He just has his own master..."

Liwu lowered his head and felt like he had some enlightenment.

good?

bad?

There seems to be no clear boundaries, they are just subjective judgments based on people's hearts.
Chapter completed!