Dai Junchoo

Chapter 354: Sunset (4)

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"Continue. At first I didn't understand what the hidden enemy was for. If you want me to raise a man's life on behalf of the monarch, I don't have to spend such a setback. But now I understand that what you want is Let’s be a Fang Jianghu. I don’t have anything else in my hands. The reputation of Jianghu is what you need most. And you, or the head of Suomen in the past, actually have a hidden identity, that is after the Yongle Grand Ceremony. A spare tire. Actually, it’s not difficult to think about it. Apart from the mysterious killer of Suomen, what else can make the emperor so tempted? It can eliminate dissidents unconsciously, and be able to spot the latest developments in the rivers and lakes for the first time. Suomen is none other than that. Presumably Suomen's business is also entrusted to some people's care.

But Suomen is obviously not satisfied with living in the dark all the time, so you want to fight. It just so happened that a fool named Daijunchou appeared on the rivers and lakes, vainly trying to rejuvenate the rivers and lakes with his own power, so your plan, or the plan of the masters of Suomen in the past, was implemented. Wanting to rule a country is wishful thinking, but it seems that ruling a country can still endure, I’m right. That's right, why do I have to live in the dark when I ask the door! Why should I call the door to bear the infamy of the ages! The same hero, the same people from the rivers and lakes, why we are scornful guys! I am not convinced, and the great sages of the past dynasties are also not convinced! "Wang Yidao almost roared these words. In fact, Suomen has been not only a sect of Jianghu sect since ancient times, but they have also been the most important weapons of the country, and they are the sharpest weapons to safeguard the royal power. They are a sharp blade hidden in the dark. They are also unsung heroes in many struggles, but unfortunately no one will know all of this. Because the people of Sormen are ugly killers, no matter what you have done, the brand of the killer will always be there and will never be washed away.

"Fame is really so valuable? It's worth killing so many people, and it's worth you at all costs to destroy this world?" Dai Junchou lowered his head and bent over, but the awe-inspiring righteousness in this voice still didn't dare. Let people look straight.

"Money? Humph, you look down on me too much. To people like you who live in the sun will never understand." Wang Yidao replied viciously, and added, feeling dissatisfied, "As for fame, What did you do for thousands of sects, is it not for that false name? Just say that you are raising money on behalf of the monarch. Isn’t it because of this false name that you went to expedition to the eastern Liang family, expedition to the southwest to live? Just like I don’t understand you, you will always I don't understand my dream." Dai Junchoo dipped his coffee and drew a pious word on the table. "Do you know what piety is? A world without strife, a life without hatred, there are not so many intrigues, only inheritance and development, only happiness and eternity." Dai Junchou shook his head, unfortunately, this dream is too great. Over misty. "My Thousand Sects are not only disciples of the Thousand Sects, but also not only the families of the gens. The dream of the Thousand Sects is to purify the world and maintain the balance of all parties. Balance? Haha, haha! Do you think it depends on you alone? Can the power of a thousand doors do it? Wishful thinking! It is true that it cannot be done, but there are many things that cannot be done because they can’t be done.” Although helpless, Feng knows that these things always need someone to do. Perhaps this matter itself has no results, but there are still countless people who choose to dedicate their lives for it and walk this way.

Wang Yidao remained silent, and finally made up his mind to stop struggling with this ethereal issue. "Since you all know so clearly, I just want to know whether you want to cooperate. You have to know, as long as you say, this river and lake belongs to the two of us. At that time, we can reshape the river and lake. Legend, re-establishing a paradise belonging to Jianghu people." Wang Yidao was a little excited, the desire and expectation in his eyes seemed to swallow everything in front of him.

"That's why I lost. I didn't see through all this until recently, and I can't stop Suomen anymore. So, you want to cooperate?" Wang Yidao's voice trembled, the moment he dreamed of countless times, The people in his Suomen have been looking forward to this moment, which will be realized for hundreds of years and thousands of years! With the prestige of Daijuncho and the strength of Suomen, there is nothing in the world that can hardly get me!

"I lost. But you didn't win." After saying this, Dai Junchou raised his head and met Wang Yidao's pupils. In those eyes full of desire, a pair of black eyes were reflected. .

"You! You are not Daijuncho! Who are you!" Wang was shocked, the knife in his hand flew out, and it cut into the collarbone of "Daijuncho". He can be sure that this person is in front of him. His right arm can no longer be raised.

The young man struck his face with his left hand laboriously, and the original handsome man's face turned into a charming face. It was Tang Mengli who met Wang Yidao face to face!

"Why are you here! Acting on behalf of the king!" From Jin to the present, Wang Yidao felt danger for the first time, how could it be possible, how could he miscalculate

"Feng didn't get on the boat at all, or the boat you got on was not the original boat." Tang Mengli endured the pain and drew the knife out and threw it on the table. "Let me tell you what kind of gambling is in this round."

That day, the monarch smashed the Fang Yin, which was actually the convening order for this round. Wang Yidao and Daijunchou bet on this side of the river, but Daijunchoi and Wang’s gambling are the most inseparable morality on the rivers and lakes. If Daijun loses, then Jianghu will naturally not be there. But on behalf of the king, there must be a lot of passionate knights in the arena who can fight for the unrelated people all their lives and run for the happiness of ordinary people. That's why this game has happened. From the moment when the world was smashed, there was no such person as Daijuncho in the arena, or in other words, everyone who quietly picked up the seal fragments was willing to bear the burden that did not belong to him. This is the way of the people of the rivers and lakes, and this is the greatness of the reckless hero.

Wang Yidao and his subordinates may not have noticed that the port where they boarded the ship did not exist before. It was just a scene simulated by the light and shadow of the red handkerchief and the red door. The people on the dock are real, but they are all. The extravagant actors in disguise of quacks, this ship is naturally the Wen family’s handwriting, and the Wenzhou consortium has funded it and quietly changed one of its cruise ships into the appearance of a gambling ship. As for why Wang Yidao didn’t notice it, it was because of Su. Hai Harrier led the disciples under Gao Maimen to rigged the road signs around a hundred miles, and the real port was dozens of kilometers away.

According to Dai Junchoi’s plan, the boat would break down during the course of driving, and then break down. This is naturally a good show of closing the door. Finally, the Wen family rescued everyone as much as possible, and Dai Juncho hugged them. With the idea of dying with the king, he prepared to disappear into the sea completely. As for the aftermath work, don’t forget that Qianmen Anti-General has not shown up. When the time comes, "Wang Yidao" will be rescued unscathed, and then resume the work behind Suomen.

Feng's plan was seamless. He wanted to die with Wang. Unfortunately, Tang Mengli was suspicious when he prepared the poison, so he quietly prescribed medicine to Feng's diet. On the last night Feng decided to leave, she learned After completing all the plans, he performed this good show of civet cat for the prince.

"No one planned this round, no one directed it. It really is a big deal! There are so many people who gave up their lives to accompany Dai Junchoo to complete the so-called dream. This is my miscalculation." Wang Yidao praised: "But girl, It seems that you missed a little bit. Now there are only you and me, and it seems that you are not my opponent." Tang Meng didn’t say anything in the section about poisoning, so Wang Yidao didn’t feel that the Tang Sect’s high power What about yourself.

"I remember that the poison you used to fake death last time was Nanke Yimeng. It was indeed a masterpiece of Tang Sect. Unfortunately, even Hua Tuo is still alive now, and you have been poisoned by another type of poison." Tang Mengli's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were pale. There was blood flowing out faintly, "Have you heard of Tian Ren Yong Jue? Tian Ren Yong Jue? Huh, don't talk about it, tell you, I know all the poisons in Tang Sect, and I will prevent that kid from going to death with me before coming. , I have taken your Tang Clan secret medicine long ago, but now it is invaded by a hundred poisons." Wang Yidao didn’t care, Suomen’s hundreds of years of management has already made the tantras of various major schools clear, don’t talk about you. A little girl, even the poison made by the head of the Tang Sect, I can only treat it as a jelly bean!

"Are you trying to stand up now?" Tang Mengli didn't explain much.

Wang Yidao tried his words, but found that he had actually lost control of his legs, "How is it possible? What kind of poison is this? There is absolutely no such toxin in Tang Sect, absolutely none! You will never understand." It is called, only the strongest love can derive the most cruel poison. It turned out that the reason Tang Mengli said so much was that the time for Wang Yiqiang to be poisoned was that her task, or the task of acting on behalf of the emperor, had already been completed. The game of the thousand-sect leader can never be told to the second person, otherwise she will be condemned by heaven, but the moment she boarded the ship from Tang Meng, she was already the new leader of the thousand-sect.

Wang was speechless for a long time, and finally he said, "Who said that the war made women go away? What a nonsense!" I didn't expect that he would be planted in the hands of a woman. Unexpectedly, this Fang Jianghu was not what he wanted after all. Like that.

"Where's the ship?" Feng stood on the shore, the Red Gate had already withdrawn the illusion, and now it was just a very ordinary port.

"Sink." Jing Muya stood aside, with a sad expression on his face.

"You have known it a long time ago." Feng sighed. Not long after he woke up, he had already figured out the crux of the matter as soon as he opened his eyes.

Jing Muya shook his head, "To be honest, if it weren't for the last note that Miss Tang left me, I'm still in the dark. She's been by your side for long enough, and many things imitate that I can't even see. Through. What about the others?" Feng looked around, as if there were only two of them.

"Until the moment the ship sank, I'm afraid everyone didn't see your plan clearly. This is also your rule of thousands. Except for the master, one person has the overall situation in his mind, everyone else just needs to perform their duties." Jing Muyan seems to be. I was tired, and sat down on my own. "Everything that should be gone is gone, and all that should be grown up have grown up. Only me, the old man, and you, the acting monarch, are the only ones left. In the days to come, What are your plans? Find a ravine, plant trees, grow flowers, and maybe write it all down." Without looking back, he walked towards the sunset, his pace is getting lighter and lighter, his dream, finally It's over. It's like the setting sun before us, after all, it will fall to the horizon. But it won’t be long before the morning sun will still rise from the east.

(End of the book!)

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