Chapter 2376 If Heaven Has Love

War is the last resort, when all the words that are to be said cannot be said, and the sword is used instead.

Jiang Wang has said all today, and if no one listens, he will ring the sword.

Draw the sword now!

The youngest True Lord of all time, against the most powerful Heavenly Master of the Central Empire.

Chang Xiangsi versus Xiyi Sword.

People saw Jiang Wang standing there, blood still dripping, his body like the spine of a sword.

"Cheers!"

Dou Zhao, who was in the last row, stood directly on the chair, his head held high and his hair flying, as if no one was around. It was as if the world was a play for him today, and all parties were the actors on the stage, but he was the detached spectator. He didn't care about the grievances and entanglements in the play, the cause and effect, he stood when he wanted to stand, sat when he wanted to sit, and cheered when he wanted to cheer.

The surname Jiang is usually quite annoying, but today he really looks good, why should he, Dou, be stingy with praise?

Chong Xuanzun smiled at the corner of his mouth, said nothing, but raised his hand to brush the corner of his clothes that looked like snow, and stood up leisurely. He looked from the stage to the stage. The world was turbid and the sea of ​​suffering was rolling, but the white clothes were like boats and the ink was like pupils. Seeing Jiang Wang like this, it was like drinking sweet wine - he suddenly wanted to drink.

Huang Sheli jumped up directly, crossed the wide stands, and landed behind Gong Xiyan. His boots stepped firmly on the ground, knocking on the platform like a drum, and the Pudu Jiangmo Pestle worn on his neck flew up and fell, ferocious and compassionate.

She supported the back of Gong Xiyan's chair with both hands and looked at Jiang Wang on the stage openly -

After reaching the peak, it seemed to be more delicious.

But this taste was not only because of the peak.

Who knows the joy here?

Ju Kui had stopped writing long ago. If the founder of Chao Wen Dao Tian Palace was gone, it would be useless for him to design the assessment illusion to be fair - there is no other person in the world who has the determination and appeal of Jiang Wang.

He understood why Master Wu did not express his opinion, but as a person, as one of the people in Taixu Pavilion, he had a strong impulse that forced him to stand up at this moment.

Just for that sentence "How can justice only be in the heart!"

This is why the ancient sages made laws, and this is the lifelong practice of the drama box of "hard labor and then hard study".

On this stage of the world, although he cannot speak for the Sanxing Palace, he must stand for the drama box.

This Taixu Pavilion's most expressionless, inflexible, and oldest cabinet member is like a nail, nailed straight there.

Zhong Xuanyin's pen has never stopped. He will stand up while writing. His body is like iron and his pen is like a knife--

No matter what the result is today, he holds the pen of history as iron, and what he writes today will not change a word. Later generations should know it, without error!

Historians do not judge right or wrong, but records are praises for the unyielding.

Looking at the present from eternity, he believes that Jiang Wang today can still win applause.

Qin Zhizhen, wearing black clothes, black hair, and a black knife, had stood up before Zhong Xuanyin.

He is a heavy-hearted person. He must think clearly about everything he does, think deeply and act steadfastly. But at this time, he really doesn't need to think much.

After all, Zhenhou had already expressed his position on behalf of the State of Qin, and he was only one step away from drawing his sword in the front row.

He only needed to ask himself——

What kind of world do you want this to be?

So he stood up.

He had not figured out the question raised by Jiang Wang, and he did not know if he could really be Jiang Wang's teacher, but he knew that Jiang Wang had taught him a lesson today.

He had also taken a lesson here last time.

On the long road of cultivation, when you look up, you will see a mountain, and the way is not lonely!

Cangming sat alone in a corner, wrapped in a robe, and no one knew what he was thinking. At this time, he also stood up silently.

This world has never really died, because young voices have been ringing.

Their attitude in such occasions is involuntary, but it does not prevent them from paying respect.

They sat in the last row and were supposed to be just spectators of the water control conference, but they stood up one by one.

The entire Guanhetai, such a huge viewing seat, only had these people scattered here and there.

The front row and the back row were clearly divided.

The former holds the most powerful power in this world, and the latter gradually stand up, surging forward like the waves of a long river.

The rolling river, how much time, has changed the world.

Dou Zhao cannot represent the attitude of Chu State on behalf of Qu Jingui, and Chong Xuanzun cannot represent the attitude of Qi State on behalf of Ruan Lu, just as Cang Ming's silence is different from Tu Hu's silence... But they stand up one by one now, as if in the long and silent night, all things happen after all their efforts.

This is a declaration of a new power like bamboo shoots after rain.

This is definitely not a gesture that can be ignored by the world!

Until this moment, Li Yi, who was sitting there quietly, came back to his senses slowly.

A white dress, a white hairband, and a sword. Hair hanging down to the shoulders, the quality has not changed. From the beginning to now, his sitting posture has hardly changed, and he doesn't seem to care about what happened at the meeting.

But he heard those words after all.

He thought about it quietly, and then... stood up slowly.

This action is too simple.

But in the eyes of many people, it is earth-shaking and shocking!

Ying Jianghong raised his eyebrows, holding the long sword with fresh blood stains, turned around and looked at Li Yi. He looked down from the stage, expressionless: "Master Taiyu, can I ask why you stood up?"

Li Yi said "Hmm?", raised his eyes slightly with a little doubt, and then the doubts disappeared, and he became clear again, as if he realized that this was a question that needed to be answered.

So he said: "If Fu Yunqin didn't do anything damnable, he shouldn't die."

Master Dongfang, the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Altar, subconsciously clenched the armrests to prevent himself from showing any unexpected emotions.

He felt that Li Yi was answering the wrong question - the reason for killing Fu Yunqin, is it because Fu Yunqin deserves to die?

But Li Yi's answer was simple, but it was clearly serious.

The internal strife of Jing State?

The contradiction between Daomai Daluoshan and the Emperor Party can no longer be controlled, and the rift spreads beyond the borders?

Is Jing losing its deer?

How should Wei seize the opportunity?

At this moment, he thought too much, he had to think.

The representatives of various countries were surprised to varying degrees, thinking about the significance of this matter, the situation of the whole world, and the division of various interests.

But Ying Jianghong understood that Li Yi was really just thinking - should Fu Yunqin die.

If Jing State decided to let Li Yi kill Fu Yunqin, Li Yi would most likely not hesitate.

But at this moment, he just felt that Jiang Wang made sense and Fu Yunqin should not die, so he stood up.

It was a completely out-of-the-way mood.

Really young!

A group of young people...

Everyone was waiting for Ying Jianghong's reaction.

Even Xu Wang, who was the most enthusiastic, was silent at this moment.

Shua!

At this time, Ying Jianghong put his sword back into its sheath.

"Since Master Jiang keeps talking about 'fairness', I wonder what he thinks is fair?" He turned around and faced Jiang Wang again: "So-called 'fairness', whose justice is it?"

"Fairness is not exclusive to anyone. Fairness is to deal with things on a case-by-case basis and impartially. It applies to you and me, to the human race and the aquatic race." Jiang Wang raised his sword and bowed to Ying Jianghong: "Thank you, Master Nan, for not caring about the offense of young people and giving me a chance to discuss the truth. The demeanor of the Central Empire has impressed Jiang. Although I am stupid, I am willing to talk to you."

Xu Wang's eyes were like knives, and he wanted to stab Jiang Wang in the ass, causing him pain, and stabbed Ying Jianghong with a sword-everyone is supporting you, why don't you move forward bravely, but talk about etiquette at this time?

Gong Xiyan was stunned for a moment, shook his head and laughed.

After fighting with these old guys for a long time, he almost thought that there was only one complicated way of thinking in the world. I almost forgot that Jiang Wang's demands were fundamentally different from theirs.

Ying Jianghong raised his eyes and said, "Let's talk to the world!"

Although Xu Wang drew his sword to help, Gong Xiyan clearly supported it.

But Jiang Wang's ideas and the interests of the countries are not on the same side!

Whether it is Qin or Jing, they just want to take advantage of the rebellion of Changhe Longjun to slaughter the interests of Jingguo. As the agents of the national system descended to Guanhetai, they don't care whether Fu Yunqin deserves to die, and all the choices have nothing to do with the water tribe.

And Jiang Wang just wants to defend his truth, just want to explain the justice in the hearts of the people in his mouth or sword.

He is not going to be an enemy of Jingguo, nor does he have to fight with Ying Jianghong to prove his practice and strength.

Who is a friend? Who is an enemy? Who can fight and who can only fight?

Ying Jianghong saw it very clearly, so he could kill Xu Wang and Gong Xiyan, but let Jiang Wang speak.

"Since today is a water management meeting, let's talk about justice on this river." Jiang Wang went straight to the point: "I want to discuss the Lord of the Changhe River!"

"Hasn't the Lord of the Changhe River already been judged?" Ying Jianghong asked.

"The Lord of the Changhe River was punished for raising the flag of rebellion, this is a judgment." Jiang Wang said: "But I want to discuss the life of this Lord of the Changhe River. I want to ask whether He has lost his morality and righteousness."

"I think this is unnecessary to discuss." Ying Jianghong said.

"May I ask the Heavenly Master, whose Changhe River is it?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Of course it is the Changhe River of the human race!" Ying Jianghong said.

"How many soldiers does the Changhe Dragon Palace have, and how many good generals does it have?" Jiang Wang asked again.

Ying Jianghong raised his head slightly.

Jiang Wang himself took over the conversation and said, "The number of soldiers in the Changhe Dragon Palace is less than a thousand, and they are only the Dragon Palace's ceremonial guards. There is not a single good general. I think that Fu Zongguan, who is hanging here, does not understand war."

He continued, "As you all know. In fact, the Changhe Dragon King does not have the authority of the Water King, so who should bear the responsibility of the Water King? I think it is those who have divided the authority of the Water King."

He looked at the people on and off the stage: "It is all of you here."

"Did Ao Shuyi lose his virtue?"

"If you don't hold the power of virtue, how can you talk about losing it."

"Did Ao Shuyi lose his righteousness?"

"There is a priority for righteousness, and who abandons it first."

"I'll be frank--" Jiang Wang stood there: "It is because the Lieshan Human Emperor failed to fulfill his promise to the Changhe Dragon King that it has come to this day!"

Boom boom boom!

Time and space resounded.

The Changhe River was surging, and the Guanhetai seemed to shake!

Fu Yunqin, who was hung on the rack and had his tongue crushed, was extremely angry, hateful, and painful. But he couldn't explain why, and suddenly tears came out--

When the Dragon King died, he didn't cry. Being hung here waiting to die, he didn't feel sad.

But at this moment, tears and blood mixed all over his face.

Tu Weijian could hardly sit still, and looked up in horror, his eyes wide.

I thought Jiang Wang's words "Don't let Emperor Jing lose his virtue" were already very bold.

Now it seems that it's just the beginning.

This person even dared to discuss the emperor of the Middle Ages!

"Are you--" Ying Jianghong had prepared himself mentally, but still found it a little hard to imagine: "Too presumptuous?"

Even the current emperors, such as Emperor Jing and Emperor Qi, at most compare themselves to the Emperor of Humanity, and none of them publicly say anything bad about the Emperor of Humanity.

Three generations of virtue shine, and the human race has the world.

Everything the human race has today is the foundation laid by the three emperors of humanity.

How dare Jiang Wang do this?

But Jiang Wang just stood there, calmly welcoming all the scrutiny: "Facing the mistakes of the Emperor of Humanity will not damage the virtue of the Holy Emperor. Covering up the mistakes of the Emperor of Humanity makes Him not like a real person."

"His greatness no longer needs to be revealed. But He can't do everything well."

"I have great respect for the Emperor of Lieshan. I believe that He has a consistent ideal and has fought for it all his life. But He can't solve all problems, and He is also unable to do it in time."

"In the past, the Emperor of Lieshan explained himself and benefited the world greatly. It means that the world will be prosperous without a leader, and everyone will be like a dragon!"

He asked: "If I think this thing is wrong, but I dare not point it out, am I His ideal descendant? Will this be His ideal future?"

Ying Jianghong looked at him.

Xu Wang looked at him.

Gong Xiyan looked at him.

The person in everyone's eyes may be different, or they may be the same.

Because everyone sees their younger self.

Regarding "ideals" and "beliefs", can they only exist when they are young?

Changhe Longjun believed in ideals and promises for hundreds of thousands of years.

Jiang Wang said: "As a supreme and eternally free transcendent being, he voluntarily accepted the order to be the Dragon King, shouldering the Nine Towns and controlling the Changhe River, and settling the storm for hundreds of thousands of years. Who can compare with such achievements under the Human Emperor?"

"When the Changhe River rose up and hit the Nine Towns, I was in a state of heaven and man, observing the world with one thought. I saw that the flood on both sides of the Changhe River did not hurt anyone! I saw that the Human Emperor's Seal was strong, and He never fought back!"

"Ask yourself. If the Longhe Dragon King was determined to rebel and abandon the human race, could the people on both sides be spared?"

Jiang Wang seemed to be nailed to a high platform, bathing in the skylight, and there was a sad look on his face: "I think it's because, although He was extremely disappointed, although he thought he made the wrong choice at the beginning and had to use his life to keep hope for the sea people - but He still had compassion for ordinary human people. He has been governing the river for hundreds of thousands of years and protecting the human race for hundreds of thousands of years. He has feelings!"

At that time, I was a heartless me, but I saw the affectionate Dragon King.

How can I be speechless when I sigh at this?

Yao Fu stood up under the high platform.

The creator of the Sword of Classics clapped his hands and sighed: "All the great descriptions of the transcendents I have heard are not as powerful as these three words - they are emotional!"

Longmen Academy has stood by the Changhe River for many years. He has seen how the Dragon King treats the human race and how the Dragon King is patient.

The Human Emperor has feelings, so three generations have died in succession.

The transcendents could have been immortal and could have lived well even in the era when the demon race ruled the Heavenly Court. But why did they have to sacrifice their lives and exhaust everything to fight?

If the heaven has feelings!

Ying Jianghong looked at Jiang Wang deeply.

The facts of the rebellion of the Changhe Dragon King are actually quite clear.

Ao Shuyi's heart, the past hundreds of thousands of years, is the most irrefutable proof.

That was not one or two days, not one or two years.

The weight of time is enough to fill the mountains and seas, but Ao Shuyi sat in the Dragon Palace for thousands of years.

However...

Who doesn't know these things?

Some people know but don't say anything, while others want to say something but don't.

"It's pitiable, but the crime can't be tolerated." Ying Jianghong said.

Jiang Wang said: "Since it's pitiable, the crime has been punished, so don't behead His name before."

"I already know what Master Jiang means!" Ying Jianghong said calmly: "I just ask - in the past, Jing Taizu killed the Heavenly King of Shenchi, and today the six emperors killed the Dragon King. How can the water tribe not hold a grudge? I ask Master Jiang again, if the water tribe rebels, who will take the responsibility?"

"Hmm!" Fu Yunqin made such a sound from the depths of his throat, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Everyone wait a minute." Jiang Wang said.

Ying Jianghong was surprised again and again today: "What are you waiting for?"

Jiang Wang looked up at the sky: "I'm going to catch a fish."

After that, he jumped up, and in the eyes of everyone, he ascended to the sky.

Thanks to the book friend "LOUWD" for becoming the leader of this book! This is the 809th alliance of the Red Heart Sky Patrol!