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Chapter 55 The Story of the Aristocratic Family!

Chapter 55 The Story of the Aristocratic Family!

The full moon hides, and the dark clouds roll.

There is a dense darkness between the sky and the earth.

Jiang Shi was riding on a steed, holding the rein with his left hand, and the mace in his right hand. He felt hot all over his body, as if there was a burning furnace inside his body, and the heat was constantly radiating from his pores, making him drowsy , Even the nostrils are emitting hot air.

"What's wrong with me? Damn it, it can't be the blood ginseng that works, right?"

He shook his head vigorously, trying to stay awake.

But as time went by, he felt his body getting hotter and hotter, his blood turned into magma, and even breathing became difficult.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take off his upper body clothes, hold them in his hands, and let the night wind blow, which could bring him a little bit of coolness.

Thinking of what happened tonight, he is still speechless for a while.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he just came out to trade tonight, but in the end he made a fuss and killed all directions, causing corpses to be scattered all over the place, it was horrible, and he seemed to be on fire.

Why bother?
"My mouth is dry, I have to find a place to stop."

Jiang Shi felt more and more uncomfortable as he walked.

But in the middle of the night in the wilderness, it was difficult for him to find a place to rest even if he wanted to.

In desperation, he had no choice but to continue walking forward.

After another period of time passed, when Jiang Shi's body was getting hotter and hotter, suddenly, a trace of light came from the area in front of him to the right, which was quite glaring in the dark night.

With a flicker of his eyes, he immediately urged the horse and rushed over quickly.

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In the damaged mountain temple, the walls collapsed and the cobwebs were dense. It has been a long time since no one repaired it.

Even the original mountain god sculpture fell to the ground, its head cracked.

At this moment, on the side of the main hall, a bonfire was burning quietly.

Zhao Houcai, the throat locker, fled here with his apprentice and daughter all the way, and finally relaxed, but when he thought of the previous scene, he suddenly felt lingering fear and his face turned pale.

The majestic Luoxia Sword Sect, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, has a cloud of masters, yet it was wiped out just like that.

Even the masters of the two aristocratic families were not spared.

I don't know how many people in the Jianghu were tragically affected and died.

Once news of tonight's incident is reported, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Fengzhou martial arts.

"It's a sensation in the world, it's really a sensation in the world."

Zhao Houcai kept talking to himself, saying: "When did such a handsome young man appear in Fengzhou? Does it really follow the old saying that when a country is about to perish, there must be evildoers?"

"Father, let's leave like this. Will people say anything in the future?"

Zhao Feiyan was terrified.

This seems to be very different from the chivalry in her impression.

Zhao Houcai smiled, and said: "Who will say us? You have seen what happened tonight. So many masters can't beat that young man. Everyone has run away. Who will take care of us!"

Speaking of this, he pondered slightly, and said: "That young man got into a catastrophe and killed the people of the family, and there will be no peace in the future."

"A member of the family? Dad, who are those two white-robed uncles? Why did that person's head disappear at that time, and he is still alive?"

Zhao Feiyan said in surprise.

The big disciple Shangguan Yun on the side also looked at Zhao Houcai, showing doubts.

Zhao Houcai looked serious, and said: "Do you know what the truth of this world is like? Whether it's Jianghu sects or the Daxuan Dynasty, they are actually just pawns in the hands of people...who?"

Suddenly, his expression changed, he stood up abruptly, and looked out the door.

There was a sound of hoofbeats, and they approached quickly.

The two boys around him also immediately drew out their long swords, and looked outside with full vigilance.

"Thirsty, really thirsty..."

A hoarse voice came from the dense darkness, and a large amount of bloody breath could be vaguely smelled, blowing rapidly towards the hall with the night wind, and the whistling was ear-piercing.

Zhao Houcai clenched his fists instantly, his joints protruded and his pupils shrank, as if he was ready to strike at any moment.

But as a figure gradually came into sight from the outside, Zhao Houcai and the three of them were horrified, as if they had seen a ghost, they backed up again and again in fright, and bumped into the altar behind them with a bang.

"You...you..."

Zhao Houcai was so frightened that he almost turned around and ran away.

That scrawny boy?
He came here like this?

"Oh, it's you guys!"

Jiang Shi's throat was hot, and he looked at Zhao Houcai with his eyes, and said, "Do you have any water on you? Can you lend me something to drink?"

"Water? Yes! Yes!"

Trembling with fright, Zhao Houcai quickly took out the water bag from his waist and quickly threw it to Jiang Shi.

As soon as Jiang Shi caught it, he was about to drink it when he paused suddenly, smiled, and said, "You're not going to secretly poison, are you?"

"No, no!"

Zhao Houcai quickly defended himself.

"Let your daughter drink first!"

Jiang Shi threw the water bag directly at Zhao Feiyan.

Zhao Feiyan's pretty face turned pale with fright, she quickly caught the water bottle, unscrewed the cap, and poured it into her mouth, making a gurgling sound, and finally stopped after drinking seven or eight sips in a row.

"Okay, give it to me!"

Jiang Shi spoke again.

This girl is really honest enough to come up and drink so much.

Zhao Feiyan stopped quickly, screwed on the lid again, and threw it to Jiang Shi again.

Jiang Shi took the water bag, pulled off the cap, and poured it directly into his mouth. Pieces of cool spring water poured into his stomach, which was indescribably cool and comfortable.

After drinking all the water in the water bag in one breath, he finally stopped, feeling the heat in his body relieved, and let out a sigh of relief.

"By the way, what did you just say, aristocratic family? What happened to the people of the aristocratic family? Then, I just happen to be more curious!"

Holding the blood-stained mace, Jiang Shi walked towards the main hall. His thin body carried a sturdy breath, and he sat directly on the seat on one side.

"You...you don't know the family either?"

Zhao Houcai said in surprise.

"Yes, why didn't that middle-aged man die immediately after I smashed his head into his stomach? Are they monsters?"

Jiang Shi asked.

Zhao Houcai's heart was turbulent, he took a deep look at Jiang Shi again, and said with a wry smile: "They are not monsters, but they are more terrifying than monsters. The terrifying existence of years. Their bloodlines are born different!

The bloodlines of each family are different, and can provide them with some abilities beyond ordinary people. The Zhang family of this family has mastered the strange healing ability and is known for its vigorous vitality. Moreover, the purer the bloodline, the stronger the healing ability. abnormal! "

"Oh?"

Jiang Shi's mind quickly surged, and he said: "No wonder you can move without your head. There are still such strange people in this world."

He suddenly asked again: "Then you just said the truth of this world, what does that mean?"

Zhao Houcai sighed softly, and said: "People in the world only know that the world is in chaos and the people are struggling to survive. They only know that there are many sects in the rivers and lakes, but who would have thought that it is not the warlords and sects from all over the world, but these aristocratic families!"

"There is a saying that [dynasties are destroyed but the family is not destroyed, the world is destroyed but the family is not destroyed], these families have long been detached.

Whether it is the dynasty or the rivers and lakes, it is nothing more than their game of chess. Which sect has declined and which sect has prospered is nothing more than the reshuffle of the aristocratic family behind the scenes.

For thousands of years, there have been three dynasties in this world, Daxia, Dagan, and Daxuan. The dynasties have continued to rise and fall, but the aristocratic family still stands firmly!

The establishment of any emerging dynasty depends on their strength. Sometimes, they can even control the succession of the throne, let alone the major sects.

Many Jianghu sects are just extensions of various aristocratic families, like the Luoxia Sword Sect, which seems to be established by a disciple of the Zhang family. "

"So strong?"

Jiang Shi raised his brows and said, "Could it be that the most prosperous dynasty can't do anything about them?"

"There is no way. No matter how strong the dynasty is, they are nothing more than country bumpkins in their eyes. When the emperor was in the heyday of Daxuan, they directly rejected the emperor's attempt to marry them. The reason was that the family was wrong."

Zhao Houcai laughed sarcastically.

In its heyday, the Daxuan royal family had countless soldiers and horses and tens of thousands of good generals. They could level the rivers and lakes with a single movement, but they were still looked down upon by the family. This made countless people in the rivers and lakes laugh at that time.

Jiang Shi frowned, and his heart was surging.

Why does this sound more and more like the ancient patriarchal system in the previous life.

During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there was a "king and horse uniting the world", and then various families rose one after another, mastering the government, manipulating the situation, the dynasty was destroyed but they were not, and lasted for nearly a thousand years. Until the Tang Dynasty, it was formed. The so-called [Five Surnames and Seven Looks].

Even Li Er, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, was so despised in front of the five surnames and Qi Wang that he couldn't hold his head up...
Isn't it the same as now?

(End of this chapter)

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