"What's wrong?"

The smell of blood is very strong, and more than one person has died.

Mo Li found traces of swords on the walls of nearby houses, and rotten vegetable leaves and some blood-stained stones on the ground.

Meng Qi suddenly said, "There are people here."

He said, walking to a house with damaged doors and windows, lifting up a pile of debris, and a man dressed in a servant lies inside.

Mo Li went over and found that the man was covered with shoe prints and blood on his mouth.

"He suffered several impacts, his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were seriously injured." Mo Li directly poured a stream of spiritual energy on the man. The latter's eyelids moved, and then he coughed up blood.

Meng Qi does not understand medical skills, but people who know martial arts know some treatment methods for external and internal injuries. Now, looking at the appearance of this servant, it is obviously not possible.

"Who are you? Why are you here? What happened to Qinghu Town?"

Mo Li lost another spiritual energy to relieve the other party's pain.

The servant's face was pale and trembling, and suddenly his face was covered with tears.

Death is a very mysterious state. Sometimes, even if the doctor doesn’t say it, I can feel that it is coming.

No one wants to die.

The servant burst into tears, which affected his injuries, and his eyes turned black.

"...I don't want to come...I even said I can't come..."

He kept muttering these two sentences over and over again, and was regretful and resentful.

Mo Li winked at Meng Qi, who understood and went to Ziwei Xingjun Temple to check the situation.

At this time, the servant finally came to his senses. He grabbed Mo Li's hand and said with certainty: "You are not from Qinghu Town!"

Mo Li nodded, and then he heard the servant say intermittently what had just happened.

Qinghu Town was once very lively. It was the largest town nearby, with many shops and wealthy people in the town, but the good times didn't last long. Ten years ago, the government set heavy taxes for the merchants here. The merchants found that it was not profitable, so they slowly left, leaving only some old shops that had been in Qinghu Town for generations still operating.

Because the tax is too heavy, the things sold in Qinghu Town are always more expensive than in other places.

Over time, resentment arises.

The servant couldn't understand that the government was levied heavily on the government, which was what everyone knew. They all watched Qinghu Town slowly decline. Why did the villagers hate them and the merchants? Shouldn't there be a source of things? Why don't these people tell the reasons, and only see the excessive money collected by the shop, but don't want the place where the money is going?

The shopkeeper always sighed and said that if he had been appointed as the King of Pingzhou Prefecture, his life might be better.

However, they will never wait for the day they will make a comeback.

Two years ago, the people from the Holy Lotus Hall came to preach, and at first they just said some divine words and gave the townsmen some small favors. Suddenly one day, they took the townsmen to smash all the shops on a street and looted all the goods.

"... The shopkeeper died, and I escaped by chance." The servant said in tears, "It was not enough that they killed people, so they went to the shopkeeper's house and killed them all, saying that they wanted to find ill-gotten wealth. The shopkeeper was kind to others all his life, and he had to give alms when he met beggars. Although there was some extra wealth in the family, they were all saved by the ancestors in Qinghu Town for generations. Since the government raised taxes, the goods were priced at ten cents of copper coins, but the extra tax for a piece of cloth was more than ten cents... The money was still much less than before. If it weren't for the ancestral property, they would have stopped doing this. Unexpectedly... I went to the county town to report to the officials, but no one paid attention. Later, I tried my best to inquire, and a county government servant told me that the Master of the Holy Lotus Orb here was very good and they could not come to die..."

He said this long list of words and was already ineffective.

At this time, Meng Qi came back and said to Mo Li: "A group of people from Jianghu entered Qinghu Town and were preparing to punish evil and eliminate evil. As a result, they were not strong enough and most of them were killed or injured. The people who are still alive are tied to the Ziwei Star Lord Temple. The Holy Lotus Altar summoned everyone in the town and prepared to burn them there."

When the servant heard this, he actually struggled to get up, and Mo Li hurriedly held him down.

"They are not heroes..." the servant gasped and said hatefully, "They don't know where to hear about Qinghu Town... and found me and said they wanted to help the shopkeeper and the others... and forced me to come over, and didn't listen to what I said."

Thinking that he was about to die, the servant no longer cared about anything and cursed him.

But his voice was getting lower and lower. Seeing that he couldn't breathe, black blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body twitched continuously.

The mo li lowered his eyes and covered the servant's back with a slight shock.

The servant immediately disappeared.

Mo Li took a broken reed mat from the debris and covered his body.

Mo Li slowly stood up, and the wind passed through the broken doors and windows, making the house full of chill.

"…This is the world today, doctor."

Meng Qi stood behind Mo Li, with murderous intent in his eyes, and a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Those who want to live cannot survive. In addition to those who make trouble, there are also foolish people who are venting their anger and heroes who want to uphold justice but have no brains. Even if the entire Qinghu Town is completely killed, what can I do? If you want to solve it completely, you can only change the world."

Doctor Mo was silent for a while and suddenly asked in a low voice: "So you go and help Li Yuanze pacify the world and create a prosperous era?"

Meng Qi was stunned when he heard this. He began to be dazed, and there seemed to be a sound in his mind.

"Only when the people are free of worries, the way of the great way is to be the public, the foundation of the prosperous era..."

Who did he say this to?

The person's face was vague, but when he stood in front of him, there seemed to be many people around him.

They stood side by side, and together with the man, raising their glasses to the day of the rise.

"Swear to conquer the border, pacify Xiliang, destroy the pirates, eliminate evil spirits, and give the world a bright world!"

"I wish to establish my heart for heaven and earth, establish my destiny for the living and the people, carry forward my unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages!"

Meng Qi couldn't help but tremble all over. His eyes turned black and he couldn't stand, holding the wall with one hand.

My fingers were too hard and they penetrated deeply into the bricks and stones.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Li quickly grabbed Meng Qi's wrist. The latter did not refuse and allowed Mo Li to input spiritual power to regulate the chaos of internal breath.

Mo Li said that just because she was inspired, and she also figured out something, but she didn't expect that it would cause Meng Qi's illness to occur.

Meng Qi's eyes were red and his mind was disintegrating.

But this time he did not shout and shout, but whispered something.

Doctor Mo approached and listened.

“… ‘Respect the elderly and the elderly of others, and the young of others, and the young of others, the world can be controlled by the palm of the world’. It’s really ridiculous. You were born as human beings, and you were written by your sages themselves. I believe their words and encourage you with you, but in the end, it was nothing more than a waste.

"Why should the king say profit? He also has benevolence and righteousness... What a irony. He established the imperial power for ten years, ruled the world for fifteen years, and then achieved a prosperous era for fifteen years, and the world was peaceful. However, Li Yuanze only had the interests of his family and his family, and forgot what benevolence and righteousness was.

"If you want to rule the world, in this world, who else can be the only one? Haha, who else can be the only one?"

Meng Qi's eyebrows were full of resentment, and his wild inner breath was like a huge wave on the vast sea. Mo Li's hand was shaken open. Fortunately, he was quick-eyed and grabbed it again.

Only then did Meng Qi "see" Mo Li.

He slowly pulled away his palm that had pierced into the wall, and the internal force flowing out of his fingertips destroyed a layer of bricks and stones.

"Meng Qi!"

Mo Li tried to awaken the person in front of him, but he couldn't free his hand to get Ningshen Wan, so he could only entangle the other party.

Meng Qi had no intention of breaking free. He was in a daze for a while, and his inner breath became more and more disordered. Mo Li was about to be unable to suppress him. Just when he was sweating profusely, he suddenly heard Meng Qi whisper:

"I couldn't kill him..."

"Meng Qi?"

"...Li Yuanze lied to me. As soon as I left Taijing, he took the opportunity to take action. Marquis of Jingyuan left me a letter, what should the Chu Dynasty do if the king dies? What should the world do? Can an emperor who only attacks old ministers and has not changed anything else be considered a wise ruler of the people of the nation? They said, "

Meng Qi laughed loudly, his laughter twisted, and he broke the wall with his hand.

Mo Li was shaken. He knew what happened later. Qin Lu taught him to make it clear when he read history.

Emperor Yuan of Chu treated the people with kindness. He repeatedly implemented benevolent policies for 33 years in power. He worked hard throughout his life and had wise ministers and generals around him. It was originally an eternal story of the king and his ministers getting along with each other. However, Emperor Yuan of Chu suddenly became incompetent when he was old, for fear that his power would fall after his death and killed three dukes and nine marquises in succession, which caused panic among the people in the court. In order to protect himself, the ministers subconsciously fought against the imperial power.

As soon as Emperor Yuan of Chu died, Emperor Ling of Chu could not suppress the ministers at all, so he promoted young ministers to fight against the ministers in the court. The two factions fought each other and had a big fight.

Young ministers lack experience and are not experienced in their work, so they can only rely on the emperor's help.

The more you fight, the more you become disconnected from the monarch and ministers. Among the young ministers, there are people who are loyal to the emperor, but more are ambitious villains who go to the fore.

In the end, the two factions suffered a bitter fruit. Emperor Ling of Chu believed in a person he shouldn't believe in, and kept giving him military power and promoting him to fight against the former subordinate of the Marquis of Jingyuan, that is, General Lu Zhang.

In a palace revolution, the Chu royal family was everywhere, and court officials who refused to surrender were also beheaded, killing Taijing to make blood flow into a river.

Qi was established in the past Chu. The wealthy families and officials were surrendered on the surface, but in fact they were obedient. The three kings of the Chu Dynasty, whose fiefs were in the south, each established a banner to attack Lu Zhang, but they did not want to restore the country and only competed for the name of orthodox.

The scene of prosperity turns into emptiness in a blink of an eye.

"My mistake was because I didn't kill Li Yuanze, and my second mistake was because I was so angry that I didn't stay in the court..."

"It's useless to kill him, Li Yuanze has done it! It's useless to stay. It's hard to control people's hearts. How can one change with one more person or one less person?"

Although Mo Li felt that if he was Meng Qi, he would not be able to let go, and he was even worse than Meng Qi, but Meng Qi's situation is wrong now, so he could only act and scold him, hoping that he could wake up.

However, the results were very little. Doctor Mo's arm numb and he took three steps in a row. When he stabilized his body, he could only see Meng Qi's back.

"boom!"

The well at the intersection of the street was destroyed and the water gushed out.

Meng Qi did not distinguish the direction and smashed several holes along the ruins.

"Meng Qi!" Mo Li stopped in front of him, and the latter paused, and then was sprayed directly by the water.

“…”

Meng Qi, who turned into a chicken, blinked: "Doctor, what's wrong with me?"

Mo Li looked at the water flowing filled the pits and suddenly had an idea.

At this time, the incense master of the Holy Lotus Altar was instructing his men to pick up firewood and pile it at the feet of those people in the martial arts world.
To be continued...