Back Off, Let Me Come

Mei Meng smiled, with a strange color in her eyes.

"You don't have to worry about losing your life if you look at my excitement."

But the strong man looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and said calmly: "Have you ever seen a brave warrior who is afraid of death? A brave warrior should have the awareness that he will not die well from the first day he enters the martial arts. Don't leave if you are afraid of death. Take this path of putting your head in your belt. I dare to even watch Zheng Qiao’s excitement, why am I afraid of you, a Mei Jinghe?”

Mei Meng: "..."

At first glance, there seems to be nothing wrong with this.

But, what brave warrior would die watching the excitement? Are those who watch the fun and die the same as those who pursue martial arts and die?

The strong man leaned back and crossed his arms with his chest.

He said with a rather conceited attitude: "You young people are the only ones who will struggle with how to die. In my opinion, the death of a common man, the death of a king, for the sake of the common people, or by choking on drinking water, death is death. There is no distinction between high and low. If there is anything in this world that is absolutely fair, it is death! Why can’t I watch the fun and die?”

Does the general who died on the battlefield die more noble than him?

He's going to die, what do others think?

Mei Meng: "..."

Looking helplessly at the confident and strong man, he rubbed his swollen and painful eyebrows, closed his eyes and analyzed various details in his mind, trying to be foolproof. This game is also her only chance to perfect the way of being a scribe in recent years. If she misses this time, she may not have another chance.

The strong man didn't bother her.

All I could hear was the sound of the wheels rolling rapidly.

When the convoy was about to leave Heyin County, the strong man looked at the same scenery outside the window and said coldly: "...Do you know what I admire most about Zheng Qiao? Even in your opinion, this person can't be worse. He is a brat who will be nailed to the pillar of shame and reviled by thousands of people, but in my opinion, he has an advantage that is worth learning from."

Mei Meng knew that a strong man would not suddenly say these words.

There must be some purpose.

Then he asked: "What are the advantages?"

The brawny man said: "He knows how to seize strength and opportunities and will not be implicated by unnecessary emotions. Whether he is the leader of a country with more than ten thousand people or a powerful official with only one person, the thing that guarantees his life and future has never been about blood. Benefit……"

"It's force."

"It's military power!"

"Only those with strong soldiers and horses are qualified to be the ruler of the country."

"The so-called etiquette, law and morality are qualified to be defined by strong soldiers and horses. If Zheng Qiao didn't want others to have a hard time and couldn't control his madness, his strength should not have ended so early. At least he could suppress Shen Youli's development for ten years, you know ?"

Mei Meng smiled: "So?"

"Military power that is not in your own hands will sooner or later be aimed at your own vital points." The strong man looked at Mei Meng's small body up and down, as if thinking about how many times she could survive the blows. "Don't believe too much in the lie of 'sharing joys and sorrows', then They are all deceiving fools to endure hardships with themselves, and only fools can be stupid and believe it. There are many people in this world who can share the hardships but not the joys, and the sweetness is not shared by outsiders. "

The smile on Mei Meng's face faded little by little.

"Suggesting that I will be killed by a cunning rabbit and cooked by a lackey?"

Hearing this, the strong man laughed like a bell, and laughed louder and louder. He almost died from laughter and slapped his thigh indecently: "Nvjun, Nvjun, I finally understand why there are so many outstanding female monarchs in the world, but none of them have succeeded in holding great power. There are a few. The gap between a person and a person with power is wider than that between a dog and a human. The only thing that can make a person with power have a good conversation with you is either she will accommodate you and use you for entertainment, or you will She is useful and needs to be won over...there are many, many, many reasons, but it will not be because of gender."

"The cunning rabbit dies and the lackeys cook it. Why is it impossible?"

The strong man just reminded Mei Meng not to trust her Lord too much.

The strong man knew what Mei dreamed of, and so did the Lord, but knowing did not mean complete trust, and trust in the past did not mean trust in the future. People can change, especially those with power, and they can even turn into monsters!

Mei Meng seems naive to think that this trust will not change.

She also thought that she and the Lord had the same gender and the same experiences. The two would understand each other from beginning to end. This understanding would also make the Lord trust her: "Zheng Qiao is right in what he said. , from birth to death, you are the only one!"

Only you can trust yourself absolutely.

Only you will always be loyal to yourself.

Instead of pinning your hope for change on another person, hoping that the other person will be like-minded and consistent with you, it is better to place this hope on yourself. Hold all the power in your hands and take the initiative to customize the rules in your arms——

"Taking the initiative to transfer power is like handing a knife to someone else. Whether the knife stabs you or not depends on the conscience of the person holding the knife." The strong man touched his thick, curled beard and muttered, "I have lived this long. I don’t see many people doing this.”

Anyone who does this will, without exception, end badly.

Mei Meng was silent for a long time.

He sighed: "Why don't I know?"

But she had no choice.

She did not restrain her talents to assist the master, but worked on her own. Not to mention how difficult it was to start from scratch, how could she, an ordinary woman, recruit talents and take the first step? She is a woman from an aristocratic family, but she is not a man. How can the family help her?

Or she may usurp the master's inheritance and pick the peaches that are already available. This will benefit her, but it will also leave a bad name. It will not only be an obstacle to future generations, but will be an obstacle, and the precautions will only be stricter!

Mei Meng had no choice.

She could only trust the Lord.

I also hope that I can trust her as always.

Seeing that Mei Meng understood clearly, the strong man stopped talking.

Everyone knows the truth, but some people still refuse to follow it.

Mei Meng probably knew in her heart how fearful her way of being a scribe was. What's so bad about it is that "those who steal hooks will be punished, and those who steal the country will be martyred". Who wouldn't feel happy after hearing this? However, Mei Meng is still determined to consummate it, and the method of consummation is full of bloody betrayal. Who can guarantee that this betrayal will not fall on her?

Rather than sit back and wait for death, it is better to strike first.

Of course, it's still early to say this.

Even if he really wants to "kill the cunning rabbit and cook it with lackeys", he still has to wait for the day when "the birds are gone". As long as there are still prey in the forest and a good bow is needed for hunting, or a substitute for a good bow has not appeared, Mei Meng will be safe. The strong man himself might have a shorter life than Mei Meng.

Why does he worry about it when he has nothing to do?

From then on, it was silent all the way.

Ning Yan consolidated the information and notified Shen Tang immediately.

After the superior recovered Cui Xiao's Blue Bird, Shen Tang sent scouts to verify the authenticity of the intelligence above. Judging from the investigation, most of them are true: [It is estimated that nine are true and one is false. 】

I don’t know where to dig a hole and wait for myself to jump.

Shen Tang just hesitated for a long time before making the decision.

Don’t think too much about it, just fight first and then talk about it.

No matter what Wu Xian's conspiracy is, or what cards the Eternal Life Sect has, on the surface, he can take over Tianhai County. In this case, why don't you chew this piece of meat? Shen Tang issued the war sticker without any warning, and Tianhai soldiers and horses displayed the war exemption card.

[Is there any use for free combat cards? 】

Seeing such a big exemption card, the generals didn't hesitate at all.

Just because the no-war sign is hanging out doesn't mean that the war can't be fought. How can there be so much etiquette in a war? It's just telling the other party that they don't want to fight. If you want to fight, just come over. So Shen Tang directly led his troops to fight over without bothering to wait for Wu Xian.

In this battle, Shen Tang took up a battle formation to level the sky.

Tianhai's troops could resist for a while, so he immediately informed Yiru of the news, and Yiru's troops were ready to attack Heyin.

result--

Encountered Shen Tang's troops who were supposed to be fighting in Tianhai.

This battle was fought fairly well, and Gao Guo did not send any Immortal Cult worshipers who could subvert the civil and military forces. The main force on Shen Tang's side was just a feint, and the real focus was still on the Tianhai battlefield. When Wu Xian reacted, several counties in Tianhai fell.

Sending troops for reinforcements were repeatedly interrupted.

Shen Tang always felt that things were going too smoothly.

"How long will Wu Zhaode hold it in?"

"Is he used to constipation or something, so he can bear it so well?" Shen Tang looked at the basic course of Wenxin scholars that was about to be destroyed by him. His temples hurt suddenly, and his eyeballs also hurt. "It's a knife to extend your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head." , why not have some fun? Studying those words every day almost makes me full of resentment..."

Gu Chi and several literary scholars were also tortured a lot.

Especially Gu Chi.

Not only did he not grow tendons after practicing martial arts day after day, but his energy and energy became even more depressed. People couldn't help but wonder if Gu Chi had been sucked away by some goblin while he was singing and singing every night. Shen Tang went to see the progress of his martial arts practice and always felt that Kang Guo's future hope was slim.

The only thing Shen Tang could do was to give him tonic.

Let the doctor Xinglin prescribe any medicine that is great tonic.

As long as Gu Chi needs it, she can produce any plant medicinal materials in a short time, just as much as possible. Gu Chi's face turned green after drinking, and he smiled stiffly: "My lord, are you afraid that the supplement will not kill you?" 】

Shen Tang said: [Good medicine tastes bitter. 】

His body is really worrying.

Hearing this, Gu Chi could only pinch his nose and drink it all in one gulp.

In fact, he wanted to say that he would get better if he stopped practicing martial arts, but he couldn't say it. Chu Wuhui and others have been practicing day and night. As the most respected veteran of the Lord, how can he lag behind others? I can only greet Lao Deng from the Eternal Life Sect several times in my heart.

Make up for it while practicing.

The result was excessive nosebleeds.

Shen Tang looked at Gu Chi's face, her gaze lingered on the blue under his eyes for a few breaths, and asked Doctor Xinglin uncertainly: "Are you sure you've overdone it?" Isn’t it dry weather or other diseases? 】

Doctor Xinglin nodded.

Shen Tang's eyes couldn't help but become more subtle.

You've overdone it, why do you still look so sick?

Gu Chi: [……]

Shen Tang was puzzled.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the weird setting of this world.

In the spiritual world, everything is possible.

Not long after she complained, Ning Yan rushed over the next day. Shen Tang jumped up on the spot and said, "Tu Nan is here."

"I have met the Lord."

"How's everything going in Beizhou?"

Today's Beizhou is the former Northern Desert.

When Shen Tang led the main force to evacuate, there were still small-scale mutinies in the Northern Desert, but they were out of proportion and could be suppressed with a little action. She sent Ning Yan to stay in Beizhou temporarily to deal with these tails, and at the same time, she also gave Ning Yan a short vacation in disguise.

Zixu is a part of Ning Yan's way of being a scholar. Its disappearance will bring a lot of burden to Ning Yan, who needs time to rest. Ning Yan had no objection to this arrangement. But Shen Tang didn't expect Ning Yan to come so soon: "Are you feeling better too?"

"Beizhou is fine and in good health." Ning Yan paused for a moment and continued, "Not only is everything fine, but there are some unexpected gains. If there are no accidents, the path of the scribe will be completed soon."

The way of the scribe is the trump card of every literary scribe, and he will not tell outsiders easily, even if this person is the Lord. Ning Yan was hesitant to tell before coming, but finally chose to confess. The Lord is special to him. Their lives are connected, and they are as important as his own half body, so there is no need to hide anything.

"Perfect? ​​Can it be perfect again?"

The reason why I say "again" is because "Zi Xu Nothing" itself has been completed. According to Ning Yan's own words, her way of being a scholar was not only hers, but also her late husband Yan'an's. Perhaps because the couple share the same goals, or perhaps due to other opportunities, Ning Yan's awakened "Zi Xuwu" is exactly the same as Yan'an's way of being a scribe during his lifetime, and Yan'an had completely perfected the way of being a scribe during his lifetime. How can the already-consummated [Zi Xuwuwu] be able to be consummated again?

Ning Yan said: "Well, I didn't expect it to be possible before."

She also thought that it was the perfect form of [Zi Xu Nothing].

However, it can also be understood from another perspective.

Every literary scribe has an opportunity to perfect the way of being a scribe. Yan'an has already used that chance, but Ning Yan, as the person who took over the baton, has not yet perfected her way. The way of being a scribe was perfect for Yanan, but it was still new to her.

Shen Tang didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

She only cares about one question: "Is it difficult?"

Ning Yan said: "I already have a clue."

It is not difficult to perfect the way of being a scribe. The battle in Gaoguo is a good opportunity. If you can seize it: "90% sure."

"If you say that, I feel relieved."

Not only will she be reassured, but righteousness will also rejoice.

Shen Tang smiled and patted Ning Yan's arm.

"It's been a tiring journey all the way, so Tunan is going to rest first." Cherish the half-day and join the crash course in martial arts afterward.

Ning Yan didn't understand the implication. She had something important to report.

Shen Tang asked: "What happened?"

"About Mei Jinghe."

"She ran away?"

"Um."

"Run away, now is not a good time to deal with her..." Shen Tang was a little disappointed, but also mentally prepared. When Ning Yan hesitated to speak, she knew that things were not that simple.

as expected--

Ning Yan said: "Mei Jinghe is accompanied by Qi Yanqing."

Shen Tang's first reaction was to ask: "Is Shousheng okay?"

"Shou Sheng has been transferred by Mei Jinghe, so he probably doesn't want to cause trouble." Ning Yan frowned and said firmly, "I sent Wu You to intercept and collect information about Mei Jinghe. Wu You brought back a piece of news about Mei Jinghe The way of the scribes——"

"What?"

"Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be martyred. Judging from the information that has been obtained, Mei Jinghe is afraid that he will put the consummation ceremony in Gao Kingdom, arrange it with his own hands, pick up the 'rebellious ministers and traitors who have successfully stolen the country', and then kill them. To achieve the purpose of supporting legal principles.”

"Succeeded in stealing the country?"

Shen Tang felt that these four words were very subtle.

"So, doesn't that mean I'm included in the calculation?"

Although Wu Zhaode has changed a lot over the years, it is not that easy to usurp his position. He must use external forces to weaken Wu Xian's troops and find opportunities to hit him with one hit, otherwise he is seeking death. Who can survive in troubled times with simplicity?

(_)

I'm going to BJ Luyuan tomorrow, but I didn't know I was going until tonight, and everyone was numb. Shiitake is still a lazy person. In the winter, he saves his clothes for seven or eight days and throws them into the washing machine together. If the washing machine can't wash them clean, he rubs them with his hands. Now he can't even change his clothes... I bought the ticket now, and the luggage is not packed. The manuscript is deposited. There is none... despair.