This Group of Players Is More Cunning than Cunning

Chapter 100: The Excitement of Xinyi Students!

Seeking death.

This was her real obsession before she died.

So she woke up and died.

Ning Zheng couldn't guess what she was thinking in her heart.

There are many ways for a person to seek death.

Ending the rest of his life because he was too tired.

Choosing to die because of guilt.

Or maybe.

She didn't have such gloomy and complicated thoughts.

She didn't regret her revenge back then.

She took revenge, but the favor was not returned. The only person in the world who was kind to him was his master.

He was killed by the person who had raised and cultivated him. This can be regarded as a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment, and he left this world upright.

Who knows?

The human heart is the most complicated and unpredictable.

Ning Zheng was just guessing everything, and there was no way to know the final result.

Crash.

The wind whistled past, and the entire ruins seemed lonely and empty.

Ning Zheng looked down at the battlefield under his feet. The entire Linmen was broken and decayed, and countless silt covered the entire area.

After a moment of disappointment, his mood has returned to calm.

He has no time to hesitate and think, because this battlefield is not waiting for him.

Boom!

The sound of continuous fighting came from the sky.

"It's time to go." Ning Zheng raised his head and felt the rain falling on his face. The dripping sound was very cool, but it made people feel inexplicably depressed and bitter in their hearts.

The battle in the distance was still going on, but it was the last moment.

The things promised to this headmaster have been completed successfully, and the storage ring that should be secretly robbed is also full.

This trip can be said to be quite successful.

In the distance, thunder rolled, and an amazing breath spread.

The "Colosseum" of the entire Xinyizhou City, the audience sitting on the walls of the restaurants and teahouses, are all watching the final decisive battle in the middle.

And Ning Zheng's Styx archers have almost been exhausted. If they attack the city walls managed by others, the other party must be prepared and can no longer easily snowball.

If I don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave.

Ning Zheng exhaled heavily, glanced at the battle zones on the city wall, and then disappeared into the distance in a flash.

Just after Ning Zheng left.

The battle of the entire Xinyizhou City was completely over.

In the local battle, regardless of victory or defeat, the rebels must evacuate.

Winning or losing depends on how many people in their escort team were attacked, and how many divine craftsmen and divine alchemists were robbed.

These high-level professionals had been secretly hidden by various major sects and holy places and scattered all over the place. It was rare for them to gather together at present. If the high-level cult leaders were caught in one go and caught them all in one net, they could do a lot of things.

Every powerful professional will affect the future of a sect.

Just when Ning Zheng was fighting, many accidents were happening in the war in the inner ring next door.

There were internal responses in the teams of these secondary professional monks entering Beijing, and they suddenly took action, causing huge losses. Even the King of Xinyi was ambushed and suffered a lot of injuries.

Now, there are less than half of the entire professional team entering Beijing, which is tragic and beyond expectations.

Of course, the major cults also suffered a great loss, and it was almost a lose-lose situation.

The most shocking thing was the incident of Xu Huan, which exposed some huge darkness in the court.

Xu Huan's obsession before his death was to escape from Zhoucheng. No matter how stupid everyone was, they guessed that he was a living person before.

Then they understood that some people used their private power to confine the mines, which dealt a heavy blow to the prestige of the court.

Everyone guessed that as this war spread, the court would inevitably arrest a group of people and put them in jail.

The Fang family, which was the first to bear the brunt, fell.

But this is just the beginning, and it is unknown how many people can be pulled out behind the scenes.

On the land that has become a ruin, the river water flows and fills in the cracks everywhere.

"There are more over there!"

"There are wounded buried under the buildings over here!"

"People over there, come and help."

The low- and middle-level law enforcement monks of various institutions and teams of the court formed a rescue team in an orderly manner and quickly moved through the middle.

The wood spirit root is responsible for saving people.

The earth spirit root overturned the house and built a temporary rescue station.

The water spirit roots were responsible for cleaning the ground and looking for people who might be affected.

Most of the city wall areas were intact.

Only the scale gate area was like a rotten wood pile gnawed by rats, with a lot of water.

Although they deliberately avoided it, the Fairy Doctor and Su Yu Niang still died on the spot.

However, Erya and Yu Jin Jiu Cairong were more resistant to the bubble embers and barely survived.

After the war, many scholars who were hiding in restaurants and teahouses and were protected by the formation came out.

Because of the popularization of education, as scholars, they basically have courtesy, righteousness, and integrity, and the per capita quality is not low. These scholars began to help rebuild some buildings.

"It's finally over."

Someone whispered on the street.

They looked at the mountains and scenery in the distance, and the inner ring had almost turned into charcoal land.

"But it's really over?"

Someone said.

Everyone's expression changed slightly. This may just be the vast prelude of an era.

Attacking a Kyushu-level city is a major event that has never happened since the founding of Xinyizhou City.

This essentially reflects that the court has gradually become corrupt and bloated as time goes by.

"Everyone, this is just the beginning!"

Someone suddenly stood up in the restaurant and slammed the table and shouted: "We have studied for many years. Now that the country is in crisis, how can we not serve our country and fight for a new future for the people?"

"We must spread the news about Xu Huan and ask for an explanation from Xinyizhou City!"

"We have our own way of fighting!"

"For this giant named Imperial Court, we must remove toxins, scrape bones and heal wounds, and uncover corrupt officials so that we can regain our vitality!"

Every word you say to me makes everyone angrier.

When such dirty things are exposed, how can anyone with a conscience not have anger in their eyes and fire in their hearts?

I study hard in the cold window, and the flowers bloom to see me.

Which one of them doesn't want to live forever, travel around the world, and eradicate all injustices?

A group of young students from Xinyi Academy were discussing and adding details:

"We have passed by this city wall many times. There may be a large number of living people inside, children of the old humans, who were raised as pigs!"

"A few days ago, I saw a living person who claimed to be awakened and was beheaded in the vegetable market. At that time, I was just afraid."

"I'm afraid, they first conducted a selection and selected the old humans with middle-grade, high-grade, and heavenly spiritual roots and raised them inside the wall. But what about those old humans with low-grade spiritual roots? Maybe they killed them directly!"

"I don't know how long it lasted. It may have been more than 100,000 years. Xu Huan was just amazed by his talent and talent, and realized the truth. He forced his way out, otherwise he might have kept it hidden."

The more people talked, the more frightened they became.

Many of them are knowledgeable and have more channels.

Some people even walk in various historical corridors all year round and are experienced tourists to find out more details.

They sorted out the information and discovered to their horror that the area near the Scale Gate might just be one of the breeding areas, and there were also breeding areas in other distant city walls.

The more it is revealed, the more terrifying it becomes.

At this moment, a young scholar with strange black circles around his eyes stood up and appealed:

"Everyone, the sun and the moon are not shining, and the saint cannot supervise the world for the time being, so we are the eyes of the saint, supervising the world on his behalf and getting rid of the rotten moths!"

"It has some heat and some light, just like a firefly. It can also shine a little in the dark. There is no need to wait for the sun and the moon."

"There is no sun or moon in the sky at this moment. We are willing to be the only light in this darkness!"

"When scattered, they are a sky full of stars; when gathered, they are a ball of fire!"

Everyone's eyes gradually lit up with bright light.

Everyone present was a high-spirited and passionate student.

Even though he is still young and his combat prowess has not yet reached its peak, at such a young and energetic age, how come he doesn't have any passionate feelings?

"May I ask for your name?" A young man stood up at the VIP table on the second floor and asked with clasped fists.

"Heroes don't ask where they come from." The young scholar pushed up the black-rimmed glasses he stole from the corpse of the medical fairy on the tip of his nose, "You can call me dazzled!"

He looked around with dazzled eyes, his expression heavy, and continued to shout:

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!"

"When the saint heals our eyes, if the sun comes out, we will naturally disappear with sincerity. Not only will there be no injustice, but we will also praise the newly rising sun, because that scorching sun of hundreds of thousands of years has illuminated mankind, even me. It’s all included.”

There was silence in the entire restaurant!

Everyone was moved by this enthusiasm.

"Gentlemen, would you like to shine with me?" The quiet scholar wearing black-rimmed glasses suddenly shouted: "Come with me!"

After a while, many scholars began to spontaneously march, shout and appeal to the masses, publicizing the harm of this matter everywhere and demanding strict investigation.

"This is going to start a craze!"

An old shopkeeper was combing the bills at the counter and said with trembling palms.

Dizzy walked through the crowd in the ruins, followed by a group of students from various universities in Xinyizhou City, young people, passers-by, and ordinary people.

He gave a speech in front, waving flags and shouting:

"We scholars have our own ways of fighting. No one in the world dares to underestimate the scholars of this prosperous era."

"When we were at our youngest and most vigorous, we, as teenagers who had not yet grown up, encountered the most unfair things."

"But, so what if we don't have enough combat power?"

"Readers should use their pen as a sword and their lips as a sharp edge to kill on paper."

"Strict investigation, strict investigation!"

The sound began to fill the sky.

On the street, countless monks were rebuilding the ruins, and pedestrians who came to help all looked up in surprise.

After hearing this, everyone was filled with indignation.

The most important thing for a scholar is his reputation. He has learned etiquette, justice and shame since he was a child, and has served his family and country. Faced with such a dirty and disgusting thing, he will naturally be criticized by words and writings.

Countless scholars joined the craze. Students from various cities and towns who came to study had never been as crazy as they were at this moment.

"Severely punish the Fang family!"

Dazzled yelled.

Countless scholars also ignited their enthusiasm and shouted:

"Severely punish the Fang family!"

"Severely punish the Fang family!"

Little Fang family, you have come to rob the wine in our villa store. Now you know your mistake. I want you to know that the blacksmith cannot be insulted! You can let us recognize our father, but if you steal every piece of our villa, you will be killed!

People on the streets along the way, from the windows of teahouses, balconies of inns, and rooftops of restaurants, countless people poked their heads out to watch this scene.

The number of people who followed increased like a rocket.

In just one day, there were storytellers in countless restaurants and teahouses talking about this earth-shattering battle, and vividly recounting the evils involved, the twisted and disgusting Fang family, and Xu Huan's grief and suffering.

There were literati storytellers on the streets, students paraded, and books were written and circulated. Taking this battle as a prototype, a brilliant literary revolution quickly broke out after the war in the entire Xinyizhou City!

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