one person is right

Chapter 191 Severing the past and distorting the present!
"Let's go, no one is allowed to enter the city today!"

"What's the use of begging me? I'm also following orders. Do you think this is a good job?"

"Go, go, don't use this trick. No matter how rich you are, we dare not accept it. Today, the higher-ups have made it very clear that if I take your money, I will spend it!"

"Get out! Are you playing tricks on me? You found the wrong place!"

"Qiye, it's not that the little one wants to embarrass you. Who knows the reputation of the Sai family? Isn't there an order from above, please do me a favor..."

……

Early in the morning, a bunch of people gathered at several gates of Jinzhou City, from different religions and different streams, each with its own noise.

However, they were all blocked from entering the city, whether it was coercion, temptation or begging, the soldiers guarding the city would not let anyone in.

Not only the city gates, but even the low city walls are well guarded with a post at three steps and a sentry at five steps.

Chen Cuo looked at it from a distance, and as soon as he took a step, he landed in the city.

Before he covered himself with the heart and soul flag, in fact, his aura had been noticed by Na Duan, but now it was his original appearance.

"Once Xinhunfan is gone, in the eyes of others, I should have no connection with Nie Zhengrong, but I haven't met Monk Tanduan face to face, so it's hard to draw a conclusion on whether it will work in front of Changsheng."

At this time, thinking about Tan Duan again, Chen Cuo already had some confidence.

"Besides, I haven't discovered it before, but what I'm going to do next may still attract some attention..."

With this in mind, he raised his head and looked up to the sky.

In the dark, there seemed to be the sound of the collision of chains lingering in the ears, followed by a faint whine.

"I'm afraid it's not just luck that's being suppressed..."

When the thought fell, Chen Cuo raised his hand to grab it, and faint human thoughts gathered from all directions.

Some of these people appeared from outside the city, some flew out from the surrounding houses, and some fell directly from the sky.

Sensing the few strands of thoughts falling from the sky, Chen Cuo's eyes narrowed and a little coldness flickered.

In the golden book of human reading, the resonance of human thinking obtained from self-centered observation is suspended and becomes more solid.

Vaguely, the man's thoughts resonated with his surroundings, allowing him to see the past in this corner of the city.

A series of figures are busy and multiplying, some are thriving and everything is renewed, and there are also broken mountains and rivers, and the people are in chaos.

"Ok?"

Just as Chen Cuo realized it, there were bursts of Sanskrit singing voices in the past scene.

Accompanied by the Gita, there are also streaks of golden light, which turn into chains, sealing up the past cycle of chaos and ancient inheritance, and sinking into the depths of the years!

The many figures who were originally busy and multiplying fell into confusion!
Lost thoughts, slowly gathered together, turned into eight words——

"I don't know if there is a Han, no matter Wei and Jin!"

"This is not a simple interruption of inheritance!"

Chen Cuo frowned, his mind returned to clarity, and he felt doubts about the light of consensus that was almost formed in the golden book.

"What exactly do they want to do? If they simply suppress luck, it would be a bit too extreme! This is to completely cut off history. Could it be that the so-called Buddhist kingdom on the ground wants to cut off history first?"

Suddenly, a little restriction that Chen Cuo had arranged earlier was touched. He looked in one direction, his eyes crossed the space, and locked on a group of people.

"Forget it, let's take a look at the situation over there first, and see if we can find a clue..."

The body swayed and disappeared.

It didn't take long before a monk came slowly and stopped until he reached the place where Chen Cuo had been, with golden light shining on his body.

"Amitabha, there is indeed a monk who came here, and it seems that he still has the intention to steal people's thoughts. Such actions must be demons and heretics." The monk nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

Immediately, he frowned slightly, feeling a wave of thoughts around him, and shook his head: "Are you trying to pry a piece of history in vain? It's really annoying to use the old past to make trouble. If the past is not eliminated, how can we get rid of it from the root? , Establish a new atmosphere from the long river?"

As he spoke, he bowed his head and chanted.

A faint golden light sprinkled from the sky, re-encapsulating the historical fragments.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

"The monk has to be removed."

"Boss, I will block the three of them, and you lead them away quickly!"

In the narrow alley, the sound of clashing swords and swords continued to be heard. Accompanied by a shout, a tall bearded man held a thick stick and blocked the entrance of the alley, brandishing a weapon, blocking the road.

"Zhong Yong!"

In the depths of the alley, a woman in red looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes sparkled, she bit her lip, nodded heavily, then turned her head and said, "Let's go! These blood debts will be paid by them sooner or later! "

There were more than a dozen people left, all of them looked solemn when they saw this, only one person had a slightly different look, and seemed a bit unbearable, it was the ancestor Zhengzhao!
"Sooner or later? You have no future..."

A faint voice came, and then a bloody light flashed, Zhong Yong was directly chopped off in the middle, and fell to the ground screaming!

"Big... big boss, don't, don't live..."

Zhong Yong, who had been severed, climbed vigorously, leaving a trail of blood red on the ground. He stretched out his hands tremblingly, and hugged the legs of the visitor, but was pierced through the head by a sword.

"It's disgusting! You really are a lowly person!" Zeng Boen took back his long sword with a look of disgust on his face, and then he stabbed it a few more times, and then smiled, "It's finally clean."

"You!" The woman's eyes were red, but she was immediately entangled by He Yuelai and Wu Danfang who fell from both sides, unable to advance or retreat.

Then He Yuelai brandished a long whip, while Wu Danfang brandished the judge's brush, and in an instant, he was so angry that he suppressed the woman and others together.

Soon, more soldiers gathered from all sides, blocking the retreat of the woman and the others.

"Okay." Zeng Boen ordered with a smile, "They can't leave anymore, don't hurt anyone, it's hard to explain."

He Yuelai and Wu Danfang nodded, and forced the woman in red back two steps.

The woman in red took a deep breath and stopped.

For a while, the atmosphere was dignified.

On the other hand, Wu Danfang took out a notebook by himself, and took out a fine pen, making circles, as if he was recording something.

Zeng Boen broke the silence, and he said to the woman gently: "I heard that you also escaped from the south, and you escaped. Why should you be willing to degenerate and collude with this group of people of humble blood?"

"You are Zeng Boen!" The woman in red looked at this man with a cold tone.

Zeng Boen raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? You know me?"

The red woman's tone was cold: "At the beginning, you were the one who preached the clean politics of the northern kingdom and everyone's well-being in Daliang. You also said that the imperial court in the southern kingdom was despicable and the officials were corrupt. My father believed your nonsense and went through untold hardships before he arrived. In the north, I found that Qi is a place that cannibalize people! In their eyes, we and other southerners are like animals! I still remember his remorse before he died..."

"Things that are ungrateful!" Zeng Boen's face changed suddenly, as if he had been touched against the scales, "The reason why you are regarded as lowly people is because you still retain the customs of the southern country. People look down on you? Being looked down upon by others means that you haven’t learned enough and are not pious enough! Instead of looking for reasons from yourself, you blame Daqi. Daqi is like this everywhere. ? Don’t look at us, how can we be valued by the master and have great power in our hands!”

Hearing this, Zu Zhengzhao couldn't help but said: "What kind of power do you Sansha have in your hands? Isn't it the three dogs of others! Besides, you are all sons of the Han family, but now it is the most ruthless to kill the Han family... "He looked at the man who died tragically, recalled that they drank and ate meat together before, and couldn't help clenching his fists!
"Shut up!" Zeng Boen said coldly, "Who says we are Han? We are Qi people now! As for the Han, Jin, etc., don't tell me! Soon, the world will be in chaos." Someone will know about these irrelevant countries, and when the time comes, I want to see who else will talk about these trifles!"

Zu Zhengzhao's face was full of anger: "What a forgetful ancestor!" While speaking, he couldn't help but glance at Zhong Yong's corpse.

"It's not us who really killed this person, but you!" Suddenly, He Yuelai said, "If you hadn't been an enemy of the prince and refused to capture him without a fight, what happened today would never have happened. If you had been captured before , and how it will implicate these people, and finally ruin their years of lurking, don't you feel ashamed?"

When Zu Zheng heard it, his face turned white and red, and a little guilt flashed in his eyes.

Wu Danfang shook his head and said: "Why bother talking nonsense?" He put the letter back into his arms, "I have already written down the ugly behavior of this group of people. Facing the court's kindness and righteousness, they tried to be like a car, even though they cried bitterly at the last moment. , knelt down and begged for forgiveness, but it was too late, so I still ended up decapitated!"

Zu Zhengzhao said angrily: "How can you fabricate rumors like this!"

"You guys look like this, don't you just want to have a name behind you? That's why you speak so righteously, and I won't let you do what you want! This is punishing your heart!" Wu Danfang laughed, with a happy face, he turned his head and said to Zeng Boen : "This group of people is hopeless. They don't understand reason. Instead, they think that what they say is right. What can save them is not reason, but swords. To save them from suffering in the world, send them on their way. !"

"Alright!" Zeng Boen nodded, his eyes swept away, "Zhang Hong and Zu Zhengzhao will keep it, and the others will not be kept!"

As soon as the words fell, the momentum of the three of them soared, and they rushed to kill!

The woman in red and Zu Zhengzhao and the others did not talk nonsense, and they were determined not to retreat but to advance!

Just now.

call!
Suddenly, a gust of wind fell and exploded, throwing both sides of the war apart.

When the dust cleared, Chen Cuo stood in the middle of the two sides, first glanced at the woman in red and Zu Zhengzhao, then looked at Zeng Boen and the other three, with surprise on his face.

"You guys are actually a consensus path, really ironic..."

　The second watch should be around ten thirty...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)