Chapter 42: Yu Sijin seeks personal gain and harms the country
Bai Cailian was running her cultivation crazily, applying the power of the elixir to her whole body.

But her face was calm and calm, and she pointed her sword at the thin Prime Minister Zhou Shiheng: "My sword can't wait any longer."

Zhou Shiheng chuckled, his mind racing - is this little beauty crazy, or is she really okay?
No one understands Chang Zizi's strength better than Zhou Shiheng.

If it weren't for Chang Zizi, who didn't even have any political acumen, Zhou Shiheng would have recruited him as his son-in-law a long time ago - a military commander who can cross the border to challenge, wouldn't it be nice to raise him as a son-in-law?

Chang Zizai must have exerted all his strength just now, there is no way he can defeat a mere six-level girl...

"Are you going to fight or not?" Bai Cailian raised her eyebrows. She learned a bit from Xiao Dongxi's domineering attitude.

Although until now, Bai Cailian has never really seen Xiao Dongxi take action; but through the battle just now, she has truly realized what Xiao Dongxi meant by "condensing one's own momentum".

The path of martial arts has never been about being cool and establishing a character...but about endless fighting!
Even if your face is swollen and your body is broken, you must turn that disobedience, unyielding, and everything... into your own endless fighting power and fight.

Therefore, Bai Cailian will never think about whether Xiao Dongxi is useless or not; whether she is so reckless because she is relying on someone and is just pretending...

She kind of understood.

The reason why Xiao Dongxi would calmly arrange for the little girl Fourteenth to enter the place of mutation in front of her and Young Master Nan Sui without hesitation.

It's not that she and Yang Congjia are not suspected, but that it's Xiao Dongxi and the little girl's power.

Now that you have embarked on the road against heaven, you no longer fantasize that you can get away with it; instead, no matter what you face, it is your own plan, your endless battle, and never retreat...

Just like myself now, the only option is to fight to the death and not retreat - if you choose, you will have no regrets.

Bai Cailian's cultivation level has always been maintained at the sixth level, but her momentum continues to rise.

Zhou Shiheng had doubts.

Xiao Dongxi also felt a little surprised - she didn't know that Bai Cailian was thinking about these things...

The path to martial arts is all about cultivating the heart; but everyone's mental journey is completely different.

Xiao Dongxi has been a man for two generations.

The only setback she experienced after traveling here was that she had tried everything, but was stabbed in the back by the most unlikely person at the most important moment.

She naturally has her reasons for trusting Bai Cailian and Yang Congjia, but it's not all what Bai Cailian thought...

Bai Cailian, who grew up in the mountains and was extremely pure, how could she understand the calculations of people...

As the "Pearl of the New Moon", the most significant setback she has ever encountered was when she tried to step on Xiao Dongxi and get the upper hand, but was slapped in the face instead.

What she understood as being slapped in the face was to practice, practice, and fight—until she could get back what she had lost with her own hands.

What Bai Cailian has to do now is to fight in the six realms!

Until "lay a solid foundation and realize the truth in a life-and-death battle."

"Are you going to fight or not?!" Bai Cailian's tongue bloomed like a lotus flower, and his voice was like thunder.

Among the people in the civil and military seats, there were a few people who were drowning in drunkenness and dreams. They were extremely weak and had many bad things in their hearts.

When Bai Cailian drank them, their faces melted and they vomited out the gall water - those who were serious died on the spot; those who were light were immediately carried away by the guards for first aid.

After this chaos, the fat country leader Fan Jinxian seemed to be more energetic.

He raised the altar of cow to drink, then narrowed his small eyes and pointed at Zhou Shiheng: "The beauty's lotus tongue is like a sword. With one drink, she can be as powerful as a thousand soldiers... Can anyone dare to win?"

"I only grant him the position of Xue Shida - a Na'mei man today, and a Li thief tomorrow!"

After hearing this, Zhou Shiheng's eyes flashed with light, and he looked at the pot-bellied general Yu Sijin.

This Yu Sijin is the general of the Eastern Realm, and his Eight Realm strength can definitely crush the opponent. If he takes the field...

But Zhou Shiheng quickly suppressed the light in his eyes.

It’s safest to go to the theater!

Fan Jinxian laughed, he only wanted to do what the other party wanted. Yu Sijin said: "If Sijin can command the imperial guards, then how can Li Tianxia be a filter?"

"Okay!" Fan Jinxian clapped his hands and laughed, "Then let's move forward from thinking!"

"I and all your ministers are waiting here to congratulate Si Jin..." Fan Jinxian raised his head and took the lead to finish drinking the altar of "Xing Ye Zui" in his hand.

All the civil and military officials in the audience had to raise their glasses to congratulate the fat-bellied general Yu Sijin with a bang.

Although Yu Sijin was surprised, he just smiled and prepared to die as ordered.

Although the theatergoers turned out to be actors, the opponent was weak and the rewards were too generous and easily available, so I just wanted to entertain everyone and add to the feast!
Unexpectedly, in that remote corner, Chang Ziqi, who had been burying his head in the wine basin, suddenly dropped the wine basin with a "pop" sound.

All the eyes of the audience were focused on Chang Ziqi, who was looking lonely with still blood on his body, but with a look of anger on his face.

Chang Ziqi knew that this time he couldn't control himself and was impulsive.

He picked up another basin of wine and poured it down: "Good wine..."

But Yu Sijin was not going to let him go: "A guy who was abused by a bitch who crossed the border can also be paired with good wine?"

"You often go to the palace. In addition to shouting, you also order something..."

"You keep saying, 'The world is uncertain, why should we take care of our family?' Do you really think you are an ancient divine general?"

"Don't say you can't control this world. Even if I give you a home, will it be of use to you..."

"You are a traitor who is harming the country!" Chang Ziqi could not suppress his drunkenness and burst out, "You can do it - how can you sit back and watch the fall of the northwest..."

"Insolent!" Fan Jinxian, the fat country leader, smashed the drinking case.

The altars next to the wine table, "The Stars Are Drunk", also shattered in response.

The green wine splashed all over the floor, exuding an intoxicating aroma.

Even Xiao Dongxi frowned after looking at it, feeling sorry for the fruits of his hard work and research and development many years ago.

Chang Ziqi is still afraid of the king.

He knew he was in the wrong, so he just knelt on the ground with a bang: "The sinner will invite three thousand soldiers, go north - and return his body wrapped in horse leather!"

Fan Jinxian didn't respond to him, but turned to look at Yu Sijin: "Sijin. Fight the little beauty first - once you defeat Thief Li, I promise you to always take your own life."

With the words of the king, Yu Sijin tried his best to swallow thousands of words.

He turned around and called "Come on the sword", then came off the court and faced Bai Cailian.

After Yu Sijin took the knife, Fan Jinxian shouted at Chang Ziqi: "Get out!"

Then, he pointed at the broken powder and looked around the civil and military audience: "Whoever talks nonsense again and disturbs the theater - there is such a case."

Everyone promises.

Then, some clever guardsmen came to clear the place, and took Chang Ziqi away by the way.

The only ones left in the field were Yu Sijin, who was dragging a big sword with his hand, and Bai Cailian, who was pointing the sword at the ground.

"Little beauty." Yu Sijin released the aura that the Eighth Realm of cultivation should have, "If you cut two pieces with one sword, it wouldn't be fun... Why don't you just give up..."

Bai Cailian turned a deaf ear.

She only looked at Bajing Yu Sijin, with a fierce fighting spirit in her eyes, igniting an indomitable spirit.

"The knife of a certain person is a killing knife. He once drank the blood of the East Island pirate Heiyan." Yu Sijin raised the knife and walked slowly, "This is the king's night banquet. It is ominous to kill you. It is a pity... you... better abandon it... "

When Yu Sijin mentioned the Blood of Black Rock, there were many compliments during the banquet, and everyone advised Yu Sijin to "keep the beauty under the sword".

Even Yang Congjia saw Xiao Dongxi frown.

He knew that Xiao Dongxi also knew this person, so he thought about it and decided to end it: "Why don't you let Miss Cai Lian have a rest, I'll do it..."

Xiao Dongxi tilted his head and smiled: "In the past, I defended the country and served the people, but now I am seeking personal gain and harming the country, and I want to retreat. There is no need to worry."

Xiao Dongxi's words were not transmitted through a voice - even though his voice was soft, it was heard by everyone in the house.

(End of this chapter)

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