Sanqing, who knew what Zhuang Mingyue was thinking, nodded without hesitation and said slowly: "It's completely solved, that is, if you think, all the cult gangs have been washed in blood." ”

When Zhuang Mingyue heard this, she couldn't suppress the intolerance and pity in the depths of her heart.

"Bell"

I only heard a slight sound of the teacup colliding with the wooden table, and then I saw that the teacup that was still in Zhuang Mingyue's hand was lying on the table because it was loosened at the moment, and the remaining tea in it was also spread on the table because of the fall.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingyue's eyes once again flashed uncontrollably with those soldiers covered in blood, and the blood that stretched on the frontier.

She naturally knew that anyone who could sit on the top of the position that everyone envied could not have the slightest blood on their hands.

But she once lived in the 21st century, except for the pictures she had seen in these war-torn areas on TV news reports, and they were still embellished.

She has never seen this kind of picture with her own eyes, which is the safety and even benefits that are exchanged for blood.

So when she heard Sanqing's words, she couldn't compare the emperor who was quite gentle with her for a while the same person who could directly order people to wash all the cults in blood without hesitation in order to consolidate his position.

Sanqing, who didn't know why Zhuang Mingyue had such a big reaction, raised his eyes with some puzzlement and looked at Caixia who was secretly investigating not far away.

And Caixia, who knew why Zhuang Mingyue was so good, suddenly showed this look, and then walked over, "Miss, these people are all cults, even if the emperor didn't get rid of them at the beginning, when they disturbed the people, they would also be attacked by other martial arts factions in the rivers and lakes." ”

Zhuang Mingyue, who was comforted, listened to Caixia's words of relief, chuckled, and shook her head a little self-deprecatingly.

"I'm fine, speaking of which, I'm cowardly to such an extent now, but I participated in a war, and the blood in my eyes completely suppressed my once, standing on top of the court and facing the ministers."

After experiencing such a fierce war, coupled with the things that have happened now, Zhuang Mingyue's mentality has completely changed dramatically from the past.

It's just that the blood in the eyes, and the life that fell in front of her one after another, were all seen by her own eyes, not as seen in books or movies, and not as seen in books or movies, which she couldn't empathize with.

Zhuang Mingyue, who can now fully empathize with the cruelty of the war, feels a trace of pity for the gangs that have been washed in blood in order to consolidate their position, even if these are evil cults that do evil things such as stealing chickens and touching dogs.

Sanqing, who was silently looking at the scene in front of him, also vaguely guessed the reason why Zhuang Mingyue would show such a demeanor now.

But he also knew very clearly that after ordinary people suddenly experienced a bloody war like this, if they couldn't get out of that state of mind, it would be completely useless to let others persuade them.

Sanqing, who knew this very well, didn't persuade her much, but continued to speak: "However, there were many cults at the beginning, and it was the emperor Lao'er who wanted to completely wash them and deal with them, which was also a bit difficult in the final analysis, and it was precisely because of this that the scourge was left. ”

Zhuang Mingyue, who was relieved from the inexplicable emotions in her heart, couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.

"You mean, the original Holy Fire Cult was never cleaned up? The Holy Fire Cult here in South Vietnam is not the rise of new people, but the rebuilding of the old people here? ”

Seeing that Zhuang Mingyue understood a little, Sanqing didn't explain too much, just nodded his head and continued: "That's true, I'm afraid that the original emperor Lao'er never expected that the grass was cut and not eradicated, this Holy Fire Sect is now famous in South Vietnam, and can even participate in the war between the two countries, you can imagine how big his current position should be." ”

Zhuang Mingyue, who heard this, immediately frowned again, and said with some doubts: "Then now that this Holy Fire Sect is participating in the war between the two countries, is it to avenge the emperor's annihilation?" ”

Zhuang Mingyue, who asked this, had a great sense of doubt about this matter in her heart.

If it is simply said that this Holy Fire Sect is after gaining the momentum of South Vietnam, in order to avenge the original revenge of the extermination of the religion, it is naturally the norm.

But now these actions of the Holy Fire Sect have gone beyond the scope of wanting revenge, and they have caused such a riot in South Vietnam, which really makes her a little puzzled.

"After learning the news again, I was also puzzled by this, so I investigated deeply, but I never thought of finding out the true source and purpose of this holy flame." Sanqing re-spread the Flame Sect pattern on the rice paper and turned it around, so that it was reversed on Zhuang Mingyue's face.

Then he took out a very thin piece of tissue paper from his sleeve again, but it was also a pattern drawn, "You look at these two patterns, but they are extremely similar. ”

Zhuang Mingyue watched Sanqing superimpose the thin paper on top of the Holy Fire Sect pattern, and the two patterns that never felt similar at first glance were actually traces of ink and ink.

Zhuang Mingyue, who didn't expect it to coincide like this, raised her eyes and looked at Sanqing with a somewhat surprised expression, "This is?!" ”

I saw Sanqing raise his hand and once again separate the two overlapping ** inseparable papers, so that the icon of the Holy Fire Sect reversed returned to its original direction.

Immediately, he slowly said with a rather solemn expression: "The one on the left hand side is the Holy Fire Sect pattern, and the one on the right hand side is the map of the previous dynasty of the Tiansheng Dynasty. ”

"Tiansheng Qianchao?!"

said that the overlap just now surprised Zhuang Mingyue, so now this terrifying news really shocked her to the point of disbelief.

She never thought that this Holy Fire Sect would have such an extraordinary origin, if it was the remnants of the previous dynasty of Tiansheng, it would probably be some royal family members or some ministers of the previous dynasty.

Before, she heard that Sanqing said that when the Holy Fire Sect was first formed in Tiansheng, it did some things like stealing chickens and touching dogs, and it had already been placed in the position of a small sect.

How could it be thought that the old people of the former dynasty would not only avoid pursuit in order to save their lives, but would even do such stealing things under the emperor's nose.

Zhuang Mingyue, who really felt unimaginable, slowed down for a while before re-unraveling his chaotic thoughts, "That means that from the beginning, when this Holy Fire Sect was surging in Tiansheng, it was actually already planning to revert to the previous dynasty against Tiansheng?" ”

"Yes, when the Holy Fire Sect was founded in Tiansheng, it had a tendency in this regard, but now it is a little long ago from that time, and it is still uncertain."

Sanqing, who said this, paused slightly, and took out a letter from his bosom that seemed to be a little old, and the corners and corners were obviously yellowed.

"Although the Holy Fire Sect, which had been wiped out, what it thought and how it did it is now unknown. But at least when he re-emerged from South Vietnam, he was always under the banner of overthrowing Tiansheng and restoring the country. ”

When Zhuang Mingyue opened the yellowed letter and looked at it, Sanqing opened his mouth again and explained: "And after that, this Holy Fire Sect has been gathering people's hearts everywhere and collecting money, so that one day they can make a comeback and regain this world that belongs to their people." ”

Looking at the wolf's ambitious words on the letter and the promise of sequential temptation, Zhuang Mingyue thought to herself that if she was also a person with such ambitions, she was afraid that she would also be blinded by the temptation in this letter.

Moreover, it is different from a civil uprising.

This idea of overthrowing the new dynasty and restoring the previous dynasty is far more convincing than it is, and it can also arouse the common feeling of others who also share such wolf ambitions.

Perhaps this is the case in South Vietnam.

In the prosperous world of Tiansheng now, other countries are coveted, and it is time to take a good look at whether the warring forces of the two countries are equal.

What's more, before this, South Vietnam, which was shoulder to shoulder with the Tien Sheng frontier, had always had a good attitude towards diplomatic relations, but now this sudden attack seems extremely unreasonable.

But under Sanqing's explanation, Zhuang Mingyue didn't understand the doubts in her heart, and finally figured it out clearly at this moment.

But in the same way, if this matter is not just a war between the two countries, or a conflict between the gang and the Tiansheng army, then it will be even more tricky.

Zhuang Mingyue, who felt helpless about this, couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said with some melancholy: "I didn't expect that I would be involved in such a complicated matter, at first I just thought that this Holy Fire Sect was dissatisfied with its ambitions and wanted to seek greater benefits for itself. ”

Zhuang Mingyue, who frowned lightly, seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and raised a hand tightly, and the look of helplessness in her eyes gradually evolved into a bit of worry and longing.

"I don't know where he is now, and how he's doing......"

Zhuang Mingyue, who whispered this, did not let the two people beside him hear it.

But the sorrow that emerged from her body clearly expressed the worry in her heart.

Even if Sanqing and Caixia had never heard it, the muttering words she had just made could tell what she was worried about now from Zhuang Mingyue's face and her inadvertent expression.

Seeing Caixia here, she subconsciously wanted to step forward to comfort her.

But when she hadn't stepped out yet, she was stopped by Sanqing's outstretched hand one step in advance.

Caixia, who was suddenly intercepted, looked at the horizontal arm in front of her, and asked in a somewhat puzzled whisper, "Mr. Sanqing?" ”