Die For Life

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves, but so.

The turbulent mental power of the students who talked a lot instantly caused the sunshine of the martial arts field to focus on the majestic, soaring into the sky, like a group of LevelUp.

However, Leyu didn't look at them at this time, but turned his head to look at the teachers next to him. Most teachers are shocked. Except for a few people who are expressionless, they may also have facial paralysis. Only one handsome man with a long black braid and a black box on his back is also observing his surroundings.

At the moment when his eyes crossed, the man with long braid hammered his left chest lightly, saluting Leyu, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Leyu is also familiar with this kind of smile.

It's exactly the same as Lan Yan's.

That comes from his indestructible self-confidence.

He is a scabbard, and, most likely, it is the scabbard of Ming Double Carp.

Le Yu turned his head to observe the Ming Shuang Carp on the podium. His ice-blood physique contained his useless surprises. His understanding of the situation in Yanjing and his experience in these days made him quickly understand Ming Shuang Carp's experience. What is the purpose?

Anyone who knows how to seek a sword and fight for a seat must be surprised to find out why Shuangli should reveal his identity. Leyu also believed that the search for a sword and a seat must be done in the dark-after all, it is a ritual for selecting a new emperor. interference?

But think about it carefully, do you really need to hide your identity in search of swords?

For sword seekers, the identities of each other are almost always on the bright side, and everyone even knows the bottom line. Therefore, the loss caused by exposure is almost zero, and this will not increase the risk. Moreover, Ming Shuangli didn't directly mention seeking the sword and fighting for position, but simply pointed out that he was a candidate for the new emperor.

But conversely, the benefits of revealing identity are incalculable.

The most obvious is Ming Shuangli. She put herself under the spotlight by doing so, and thus obtained almost all-weather protection. The students must approach her with various purposes-in order to become a cabinet bachelor in the future, in order to be a future cabinet. The great general of Zhu Guo, in order to be a court idler, eat and wait to die, even to be the future prince of Huiyao.

Although it was not written in the rules, the moment Le Yu saw the old principal Cha Huan, he knew that there was a hidden rule for sword hunting-no other innocent students could be killed.

Even if I only met the old principal Cha Huan for a few minutes, Leyu could still see his distinctive character: extremely proud. People like him who can do nothing but speak, and whoever rebels against us will first eat Euler. No matter whether he loves the students or not, as long as the scabbards dare to do acts that endanger his prestige or disrespect him, they will inevitably attract people from The fatal blow of the Platinum Tower.

Now that you have the Ming Shuang carp that all the students are paying attention to, it is equivalent to directly locking the blood. It is difficult for you to find a chance to cut out her health bar.

In addition, Leyu also felt the ambition of this girl.

The current seven sword seekers are almost all directly connected to the edge of the royal family. Naturally, in the past ten years of their lives, they would not have thought that they could be emperors, so it was impossible for them to have any preparations. No one, no power, even the right of inheritance was passed on to them because of the death of the most qualified heirs.

Even if the most domineering Ming Shuangli succeeded in ascending the throne, he was only a puppet emperor for twenty years. After twenty years, he had to obediently act as a battery-powered holy sword Huiyao to create a bright universe.

Some people may be willing, but Ming Shuangli is obviously unwilling.

She needs to form her own team.

Le Yu didn't know what Ming Shuangli's family background was, but thinking back to her luxurious mansion, she wanted to come a little bit better than ordinary people in Yanjing. But even so, it is impossible for the court ministers to take orders from her girl. They even dared to provide a little help in the assassination of the first emperor, and it was easy to fool a new empress.

Therefore, she must start from the beginning to find subordinates who are loyal to her. Then, in the whole Huiyao, is there any place that is more suitable for recruiting soldiers than the Yanjing Royal Academy? ——The original intention of the Royal Academy is that this is a black-hearted factory that cultivates tool people for the emperor!

Instead of recruiting for school after becoming the emperor, why not take advantage of this time of sword hunting and position, and directly select those who have strong functions, great potential, and good-looking tools from the big pool of the imperial court?

‘Forming a team, focusing on your eyes, showing yourself, and stacking up all the troubles to complete it becomes much easier... and you will get the initiative in this game as soon as you play. Leyu couldn’t help thinking: ‘If I were her scabbard, it would be much easier...’

Originally, Le Yu thought that the sword seeker had little effect in this game, and it was just a thigh pendant used as a check and balance scabbard, but Ming Shuangli refreshed his cognition-who is whose pendant is still uncertain!

"Humph!"

The old principal Cha Huan stomped his feet heavily, and the lingering light suddenly disappeared, and the martial arts venue was quiet again.

"Everyone's excitement makes me very happy." Ming Shuangli said, stroking his chest: "To be honest, I was ready to be silent and even ready to welcome your boos. I didn't expect you to be as excited as me. Marriage on the spot and it's still the kind of unrestricted gender."

There was a burst of laughter from the students.

"I thought that you should have despaired of Huiyao."

The martial arts field is quiet.

"The first emperor was assassinated in the imperial court, and the holy sword hangs in the air; the sky is almost independent, and the officials in various districts are hiding the evil heart; the backlight organization is blooming everywhere, and the warlords have sprung up one after another. Just in the autumn of the crisis of life and death, but Yan Jing is still Singing and dancing uplifted the flames and cooked the oil. The inheritance of the throne alone has fought openly and secretly for two full years. During this period, double-digit members of the royal family died, including relatives who had good relations with me."

"I have been studying in the Imperial Court for three years. In each of the four series of debates in the past three years, the discussions were all about national events and political situations. Your debates are sharp and fierce, and your desire to save the country is pure and passionate. I think the imperial court clearly has a better choice. Why have they all gone the worst path? I see them one by one and keep them in my heart.

"Yes, it may be because your horizons are limited. You really don't see as far-reaching as the cabinet scholars, and you don't think so thoroughly as the six books."

"Yes," Ming Shuangli spread his hands: "Perhaps what you said is correct, but the imperial court has chosen the wrong one and can only choose the wrong one."

"Corruption? Obscenity? Selfishness? Institution? Corruption?"

"What is it that made this country fall here? How can I make this great country that has been passed down for two thousand years be rejuvenated? This is something I have been thinking about since I knew I was ready to become the new emperor."

"I'm just an ordinary person... Well, I may be a little more beautiful, a little cute, and a little more confident, but I'm still an ordinary person. I'm not satisfied with staying in Yanjing for twenty years, and finally relying on the glory of the Holy Sword. Suppress the world and let history enter a boring cycle again-after all, I am afraid of death. If I can be a ZTE empress who can turn the tide, why should I be a mediocre tool emperor?"

"The times have changed, and this country has come to a time when it needs to be changed, but I don't know how to change. I am just an ordinary girl. Before I became the new emperor, I was still reading love novels and saw a sweet bridge meeting. Rolling around on the bed like a maggot, the only serious scientific idea is to think about how to blow up the platinum tower...Oh, President Cha, I was kidding, how can I blow up your tower."

"We will study in the imperial academy for half a year. After half a year, the new emperor will ascend to the throne. Maybe it's me, maybe my other lovely sister."

"But in any case... the emperor needs a companion."

"The meaning of the emperor is to take the lead, to resist the storms and rains for his companions, as a banner to guide everyone to a glorious future... or a dead end."

"In the past six months, I hope that you can answer the questions in my heart, with a long discussion, or with a true heart of boiling love. I am not saying these things to you for my own sake-well maybe One thing-I am making a request to you for the sake of the future emperor."

"The emperor is the future of Huiyao, and you are the future itself."

"I read a newspaper from a foreign area a few days ago and saw a very meaningful sentence:'I dare not forget the country's humble position.' Don't dare to speak because you are so innocent. Every mountain you admire is a dad. The mother’s birth and the flesh-and-bone production have all learned words. No one is more than you. The sandy present is the past of the mountains, and your present is the past of the future pillars."

"If you think that Huiyao is not saved, please find a new route; if you think that Huiyao still needs to exist, then please fight for me, or in other words, for the next Emperor Huiyao."

"But in any case, don't forget that you are the students of the imperial academy, you are the proud children of the glory, and you are destined to dominate the ups and downs of this land. Please work for the future of this country in your own way."

"The above is the speech of a 22-year-old third-grade female student who loves novels, dramas and gunpowder from an ordinary family in Yanjing."

Ming Shuangli bowed to the students: "Finally, please allow me to quote a sentence from a newspaper in the outer area as a summary. Although the source of this sentence is from a strange and interesting anecdote, it looks very powerful. I think this Words can represent the thoughts of me and many people—"

Ming Shuangli clenched his right fist and held it up.

"Make Huiyao great again!" she said loudly~www.readwn.com~ It was like the last piece of gear fits inside the machine, and it was like the first domino falling down. The students who had already been stirred up by the lecture coincided with each other. The ground raised his right hand, letting this short but not simple slogan resound through the entire Royal Academy——

"Make Huiyao great again!"

Music: "..."

He wrote that weird anecdote for satire, so why... forget it, being misunderstood is the fate of the expresser, he should have understood it a long time ago.

"That's right." Ming Shuangli pressed his hands lightly, and everyone calmed down and listened to her: "My other sisters are not as outgoing as I am, but they are also very good people. In other words, we are both. It is the potential that is qualified to become the glory of the Holy Sword."

"If the emperor is the holy sword, then everyone is the scabbard. The sword and scabbard are mutually selected. The sword wants to choose a durable scabbard, and the scabbard also wants to follow the wise sword...Huh?"

As Ming Shuangli scanned the audience, she saw Leyu’s red hair stagnant, and immediately continued to say nonchalantly: "You may choose the sword you want to follow. Even if you choose the wrong sword, I believe the new emperor will not Mind, at least I don’t mind—if others mind, I can’t help it.”

"When there is a lack of information or no choice, it's normal to make a wrong choice. But if you choose the scabbard again." She looked at Leyu out of the corner of her eye: "I must be able to make the right choice. "

Leyu's heart sank suddenly.

He was not afraid of being recognized by Ming Shuangli, but Ming Shuangli's words were clearly speaking to the scabbard, and they were full of solicitation.

more importantly……

Until now.

Jun Zuo hasn't even told him who his sword master is.