On the 13th day of the eleventh year of Emperor Shaojing..

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The embarrassing Fengshan team has returned from the Shulong Mountains for ten days, but the negative emotions such as "depression", "fear", "confusion" that followed the team are like floating objects pushed by big waves to the bend of the river. They accumulate more and more, and they cannot dissipate, and they begin to slowly emit a stench called "chaos".

Although all the people in the imperial capital who knew about this matter tried their best to cover up the secret: However, when three of the heads of the five major families of the dynasty could not return on their own, when the emperors of the dynasty who had always looked down on the world also lost the invincible momentum that had been shrouded by them at that time, when every entourage who accompanied Fengshan was dejected like a stallion who had been destined, it was not difficult to guess what had happened to everyone on Chengjing Peak.

not to mention.

News from Yuntai lineage, like wildfire passing across the earth, had already spread the news that "Di Shaojing was assassinated, equivalent to a waste of man" all over the world.

From Jinzhou to Songzhou, from Mingzhou to Yuanzhou, from Longhu Mountain to Lianyin Temple, from Langya Manor to Donghai Longtian Castle, the heads of the leaders representing different forces are nervously thinking and analyzing, hoping to choose a path as good as possible for their family before the seemingly inevitable troubled times come.

The strong seek to divide up, the weak are willing to protect themselves, and every "confident and capable" begins to move. From thinking about whom to join, to tempting to have room for profit, countless Spring and Autumn dramas have been staged over the past four thousand years, and the curtain has been opened again. Different people began to run around the world, join forces, lobbying and surrendering, and complex strategies began to be put into practice. The passionate generals began to strode guns and horses, and were predicted that there would be no fighting yet. A group of immigrants who thought they were foresighted, while those who did not have the ability or determination began to actively give up "freedom" and "wealth" and devote themselves to powerful forces nearing each other.

In ten days, more than a hundred major families had voluntarily moved into the territory of Quzouqiu and clamored to be loyal to them, and the same thing happened constantly in Langya and the East China Sea.

The most reassuring thing is the people of northern Hebei who were first in chaos. At this time, they have begun to calm down gradually and have begun to prepare with a gloating mood. They should savor the taste they have experienced as bystanders and will spread the taste of the world at a scale of ten times a hundred times.

The era when ambitionists regard it as an opportunity is something more terrifying than anything in the hearts of ordinary people who account for more than 99% of the total population. The ancient saying of "It is better to be a peaceful dog than a chaotic people" has been picked up again, and it is heard and handed over countless faces, either bitterly smiles, sadness, helplessness, or wooden faces.

The door to troubled times has been opened for everyone

The imperial capital, the eastern suburbs, at night, the bright moon is full.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. In the cold sky, only a few of the North Stars and other stars are still insisting on flashing towards the world. Not only can people not recall the grand occasion of the stars spreading across the sky, but they become more and more lonely and desolate.

Li family, where should we go

While thinking about this, Li Xianfeng relaxed his control in his body for a moment, and immediately felt a stinging pain that was surging upside down. He was busy exerting his skills, but he couldn't help but trembled violently for a few times, and coughed heavily.

In the cold night, the cough spread far away. Every child of the Li family who heard it shrank and dared not speak. He silently endured the chill that was passing through his body.

"father"

The low voice could not hide the uneasiness inside. The girl sitting beside Li Xianfeng was not even in her double 10 years. Her innocent face mixed with worry had never experienced much wind and frost in the world.

"Dad, just go in. It's strong wind, your body"

"No, I can't go in yet"

While gasping, Li Xianfeng waved his hand and tried to sit up, trying to be more majestic.

"At least, you have to get an answer."

Among the five heads of the family, Li Xianfeng, who was the first to be knocked down by Xuanwu, was the worst injured, even more miserable than Di Shaojing. No matter how hard he tried, he could only face the reality in the end: unless he applied some secret techniques that cost lifespan or limbs, he would not be able to exert his original power to more than 40%.

What he was lucky to be with the Emperor Shaojing was that he understood that this was only a temporary phenomenon. After refining all the fist powers that still entrenched in his body, he would be able to regain his strength after all the injuries were recovered, or even after experiencing such a brink of life and death, he might go up to the level.

However, unfortunately, he himself also understood that unless a miracle occurs, it is impossible to heal in a shorter time than a year. To ensure this speed, he must give up all family affairs within at least three months and heal his wounds in peace.

In a year, in the peaceful world, this is nothing to do, but now

The Li family was not prosperous, and it was passed down to Li Xianfeng's generation. There was only one son and one daughter, and none of them had great success. Although they had two younger brothers, they were only mediocre cultivation levels below the middle of the seventh level. Although there were many disciples in the official and military circles, Li Xianfeng, who had always been suspicious and greedy, had no virtue. When there was a change, it was hard to say how useful it was.

Politics, power, wealth, and connections are all very important things, but in the present world, nothing is more important than power. When a family is proven to be unable to protect itself, no matter how much resources it has accumulated, it will only make it a beautiful bait in the eyes of others.

In the past three days, there have been no less than ten people who have asked for advice on various excuses, or directly provoked the Li family's peripheral forces. Although each time they were dealt with very perfectly, for Li Xianfeng, after every such thing, his white hair would have several more stalks.

He understood that this was just those who were not "sure" yet to verify patiently. He understood even more that every time he dealt with things, he had countless pairs of bright eyes to observe and analyze themselves in the dark.

When the answer is drawn, what position will the Li family be placed in?

With a wry smile, he understood that this answer was meaningless at all. Experiences like "beating the dog in the water" and "studying the water" can only be regarded as "common sense" in any aristocratic family that can survive for more than a thousand years.

Hateful, if I had known that I would have been today

Any old-fashioned family that can last for more than a hundred years is well versed in the truth of the truth. The capital that others will see will definitely not be the entire capital, and in most cases, they will not use those strengths at the bottom. However, the problem is that no matter what kind of strength, there must be a commander who can perfectly drive it to make its meaning.

However, the Li family did not have it at this moment.

He has always believed that the "second power person" would be like a potential "rebel", and Li Xianfeng always carefully prevented the appearance of such a person. From strength to wisdom, he always strictly controlled all details, watched the growth of children in each clan, was alert to every elder and general, and was careful not to allow anyone to grow to the point where he could rule his fellow disciples. With his efforts, the "Jinyuan Li family", which has been known for their blood-related destruction since the beginning of the family name, has indeed spent more than ten years of peace and quiet, but at the same time, in places where no one pays attention, an irreparable shadow is also growing quietly.

Not that no one has noticed that kind of crisis, but

"Every hunter can also control dogs, but if you want to hunt larger prey, you should have the courage to control tigers."

"Or the head of the family himself does not have the confidence to be the tiger king"

The consequences of the fierce questioning can be imagined. The crazy young man from the family was violently scolded and suppressed, and was eventually driven out of the Li family and removed from the genealogy.

Although he was still young, he was regarded as a martial arts genius known for his magic once in a thousand years in the Li family, when weighing the importance of "talent" and "order", Li Xianfeng finally resolutely chose to maintain the "order", just like when he turned away Li Bing who was willing to return with a "resolute" attitude.

Li Xianfeng has never doubted himself for a long time. "Ten disciples who follow order will be more beneficial to the family than a proud and self-employed person." This is his never-changing principle.

However, at this moment, facing the cold night sky and stroking her chest that was trembling violently, Li Xianfeng began to be confused about his judgment for the first time.

"Principle that thing is good, but no principle can surpass everything. Remember, you are just a human being and a saint."

The advice of a friend many years ago did not make Li Xianfeng pay attention to it. Although such advice also made him take some actions, some of the "tolerance" he had never given Li Bing. However, in his heart, he did not care, and only regarded it as a throw-out, and never expected possible rewards.

Now, my friend, I hope you are right

Gasping heavily, Li Xianfeng grabbed the white towel beside him, covered his mouth hard, and his shoulders thrust violently.

Even if it's only three months, or if it's just one move, just show the outside world that the Li family has a powerful guardian.

"father"

There was no way to see through his father's heart. The worried girl could only slowly beat her father's back, worried, but could not think of anything that could be explained.

Then, the sound of flute like nature sounds faintly seeped out of the night.

Because of the graceful and ethereal voice, the girl was temporarily lost, and the girl did not notice Li Xianfeng's reaction.

He suddenly pinched the white scarf in his hand, and Li Xianfeng's body became stiff. He was skilled in the music of poetry and calligraphy. After only a few short notes, he could hear its melody.

Jiang Yousi.

Jiang Yousi, and his son returned, but he didn't want me to do it. If I don't want me to do it, he would regret it later.

There is Zhu in the river, and his son returns, but he doesn’t have me and I. If I don’t have me, he will be in the back.

There is Tuo in the river, and his son returns, but I don’t want to pass. If I don’t want to pass, his whistle will sing.

His face changed a few times, and the blue veins on his hands appeared. Li Xianfeng had a blue face, as if he saw the proud and noble young man slashing out with one sword, but did not hurt any of his own tribe. He just abandoned the sword sadly and left with wine.

I still remember that it was a dusk, and his drunken song was faintly heard in the smoke and dust.

If I don't have me, I will regret it later

But I can't pass by, and his whistle is singing

You still can't forgive me

While panting, Li Xianfeng bent his body down, feeling sad, and the injuries inside his body seemed to be in conflict again.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly emitted an excitement

The sound of the flute suddenly changed, and it was loud and loud, and the voice was sad and angry

The millet is separated, and the seedlings of the millet are moving in a decent manner, and the center is shaking. Those who know me say I am worried; those who don’t know me say I have what I want. The sky is everywhere, who is this person

The millet is separated, and the ears of the millet are flowing and scattered, and the center is like drunkenness. Those who know me say I am worried; those who don’t know me say I want. The sky is everywhere, who is this person

The millet is separated, and the soil is in the real world. The movement is slow and sluggish, and the center is like a choke. Those who know me say I am worried; those who don’t know me say I want. The sky is full of heaven, who is this person

This is, Shu Li, it is Shu Li

In his heart, Li Xianfeng seemed to see the arrogant young man again, scolded and waved away, the figure that was once regarded as "arrogant" and "rude".

Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don’t know me say I want

The sky is so vast, who is this

Muxian, it was my fault, it was me who blamed you wrongly, and forced you wrongly

There was no longer any self-control, Li Xianfeng bent his body and buried his whole face in his hands, indulging his feelings freely, allowing tears to wash away with "regret", regardless of the girl who had already stood there at a loss.

In the darkness, on the tall tree, the swordsman in white clothes, who was floating like a fairy sighed, took off the flute in his hand from his lips, silently staring at the huge mansion in the darkness without saying a word.

Muxian, why

Not far away, with a faint sadness, the luxurious woman who always has seven-color satin color is rarely decorated without any decoration, standing in the middle of the night in plain clothes.

It's clear that I've agreed not to care about them again

"The third brother couldn't do that."

The voice of a low voice sounded like a non-human, with a strange and shaking sound from the darkness, while patting Qiong Feihua's shoulder.

"For a man from Daxia, the family and surname were engraved into his soul from the beginning. Whether he admitted it or not, he could not give up. Whether the family accepted him or not, he could not let himself truly forget it."

"The World"

He gently called out the code name of the man behind him, Qiong Feihua didn't say a word. Whether it was power or wisdom, this man was their leader, but this does not mean that he had enough say on every issue.

In particular, ironically, this man, like the swordsman who was feeling sad in the night wind, was a man who left his family.

No, or even stronger, the swordsman who could retain the surname "Li" and even the surname "was abandoned him, his "left home" behavior was also an initiative of his personal choice, but the details about all the details were not clear about the "Nine-level Ice and Fire" people who lived and died with him.

"Anyway"

The strong will in his voice made Qiong Feihua turn his head to look at him, but only saw the corners of his mouth that were extremely sharply curved and sharp eyes that emitted a hint of "yin energy".

"Life is like love, and it will make men do something they know is wrong."

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