Repugnant Gateway

Although he is a prince who has been demoted to the people, the prince is still a prince. The so-called demotion to the people may be just a statement made by His Majesty the Holy Emperor. If anyone really thinks that Chen Zhongqi will disappear from all living beings, That would be a big mistake. For example, Magistrate Song, who thought he was very smart, has long since become another corpse that cannot see the light of day in the temple prison.

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

This is Da Xi's cavalry, traveling north and south. Every inch of land that the people of Daxi now tread on was conquered by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, which seem irreconcilable but have to be coexisted.

An Zheng smiled and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

Su Mengmu drew the knife: "If it doesn't work, just draw the knife."

At this moment, a carriage came in outside the city gate. The driver on the carriage looked capable and experienced. What was curious was that he, a driver, actually poked a long knife next to where he was sitting.

Three hundred cavalry were in front of them to clear the way, and pedestrians on the road gave way. Behind the three hundred iron cavalry was a string of eight carts pulled by monsters, loaded with some items that Chen Zhongqi was accustomed to using.

“Do countries and families complement each other?”

An Zheng shook his head: "There are always many contradictions in this world."

Su Mengmu was silent for a while and then said: "Why don't you tell me what if you look at me?"

The reason why An Zheng admires Yan Guo's general Zhijiang so much is because Fang Zhiji has done a great thing... that is, Yan Guo rides Tie Liuhuo again.

Behind the convoy were another three hundred cavalry, looking majestic and solemn.

As An Zheng sat there and watched the team pass by, he couldn't help but think of the last scene when he had a long conversation with Chen Zhongqi.

Chen Zhongqi is also a very strange person. He left behind a large amount of antique jewelry, a large amount of gold, silver and jades, and even a large number of spiritual stones of various grades in the palace. He did not bring with him a chair that he was accustomed to using, and his face Not a single thing like a basin or even a chamber pot was left behind.

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

Su Mengmu glanced towards the city gate, and then said: "Tell me, if I tell others what I just said to you, will there be a fight?"

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

Behind the convoy were another three hundred cavalry, looking majestic and solemn.

A big red figure came out of the carriage and looked like a woman.

It was precisely because he had seen the fighting power of Daxi's cavalry that An Zheng knew how great Tie Liuhuo was. This army is a main battle force built on far less material supplies than Da Xi, but its combat effectiveness is not inferior to Da Xi's heavy cavalry. What you need to know is that Da Xi's heavy cavalry are all riding monster beasts with good combat capabilities, while Tie Liuhuo is just a war horse.

After Chen Zhongqi drank a glass of wine, he said to himself: "You said, if the country is not big, not rich and powerful, and does not make other countries afraid, how can the people of Daxi have such a good life?"

With a flash of sword light, the coachman was split into two. The blue star in An Zheng's left eye quickly rotated, and then he was shocked... The seemingly inconspicuous coachman turned out to be at the peak of Xiaoman Realm. However, under Su Mengmu's blow, he could not hold on for even a thousandth of a second. When the sword passes, people die.

The topic at that time somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country. Chen Zhongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

This is a contradiction and cannot be reconciled.

An Zheng: "Since you want to fight, why do you have to make so many excuses?"

The reason why An Zheng admires Yan Guo's general Zhijiang so much is because Fang Zhiji has done a great thing... that is, Yan Guo rides Tie Liuhuo again.

Chen Zhongqi: "You think too little. You only know how to uphold the law and don't consider anything else."

The southwest, southeast, and central regions are all rich, so the taxes levied are higher. And less than half of these taxes are used to subsidize the northwest. Therefore, the people in the eastern part of Daxi more or less did not understand why the imperial court did this, collecting taxes from them and then sending them to other people in the northwest.

It was precisely because he had seen the fighting power of Daxi's cavalry that An Zheng knew how great Tie Liuhuo was. This army is a main battle force built on far less material supplies than Da Xi, but its combat effectiveness is not inferior to Da Xi's heavy cavalry. What you need to know is that Da Xi's heavy cavalry are all riding monster beasts with good combat capabilities, while Tie Liuhuo is just a war horse.

Dust was flying. An Zheng reached out to cover the tea cup in front of him, and waved his other hand to blow away the floating dust. Pedestrians on the road all avoided the advancing team. The armor, the monsters, and the long spear hanging on the victory hook and emitting a cold light were all intimidating.

But what the people didn't expect was that once the people in the northwest couldn't survive, chaos would inevitably break out. What happens after the chaos really breaks out? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many large sects in terms of practice. If there is a fight, there is no telling how many people will die. And in this world, Da Xi is not the only powerful country. Other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see Da Xi's civil strife.

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

The sword goes out three hundred miles.

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

After Chen Zhongqi drank a glass of wine, he said to himself: "You said, if the country is not big, not rich and powerful, and does not make other countries afraid, how can the people of Daxi have such a good life?"

People like you will die a good death sooner or later.

A ball of golden light erupted from the carriage, and the ball of light quickly extended outward. Wherever the golden light went, people were cut open. In an instant, there was not a single living person within a few hundred meters.

An Zheng was sitting at a tea stall on the roadside. With his speed, it was certainly not difficult to catch up with such a team that was not in a hurry. As for Zhuge Wenyun, it was nothing to An Zheng.

An Zheng's head hurt and he almost dropped the cup in his hand. The picture in his mind also disappeared, and he looked at the passing team in a daze... Chen Zhongqi, why on earth did he want to kill himself

An Zheng: "What if there's a fight?"

The topic at that time somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country. Chen Zhongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

"You guys from another world shouldn't show up. No matter who the person you want to kill is, whether it's a prince or a commoner, as long as you kill a person, you deserve to die."

An Zheng followed the team into Haoyuan City. The city lord had already followed him outside the city and welcomed Chen Zhongqi in gracefully. After An Zheng waited for the team to finish, he found a tavern not far from the city gate and sat down, ordering a few side dishes.

Chen Zhongqi glared at An Zheng fiercely: "People like you will die a good death sooner or later."

Chen Zhongqi glared at An Zheng fiercely: "People like you will die a good death sooner or later."

Chen Zhongqi: "You think too little. You only know how to uphold the law and don't consider anything else."

Dust was flying. An Zheng reached out to cover the tea cup in front of him, and waved his other hand to blow away the floating dust. Pedestrians on the road all avoided the advancing team. The armor, the monsters, and the long spear hanging on the victory hook and emitting a cold light were all intimidating.

Chen Zhongqi said: "When it comes to contradictions, some people are as disgusting as flies. I don't know how many people envy the Buddhist country in the Western Regions, saying that there is freedom, freedom of belief, and freedom of everything. They say that Da Xi has no freedom and that Da Xi is arbitrary... But They forget that it was Da Xi who gave them the life they have now. Before Da Xi founded the country, there were years of chaos, and tens of millions of people in the world were killed and injured. At that time, Da Xi was divided into seventy or eighty small countries. The battles continue, let’s see how life goes.”

But what the people didn't expect was that once the people in the northwest couldn't survive, chaos would inevitably break out. What happens after the chaos really breaks out? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many large sects in terms of practice. If there is a fight, there is no telling how many people will die. And in this world, Da Xi is not the only powerful country. Other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see Da Xi's civil strife.

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

The southwest, southeast, and central regions are all rich, so the taxes levied are higher. And less than half of these taxes are used to subsidize the northwest. Therefore, the people in the eastern part of Daxi more or less did not understand why the imperial court did this, collecting taxes from them and then sending them to other people in the northwest.

The sword goes out three hundred miles.

Su Mengmu glanced towards the city gate, and then said: "Tell me, if I tell others what I just said to you, will there be a fight?"

This is Da Xi's cavalry, traveling north and south. Every inch of land that the people of Daxi now tread on was conquered by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, which seem irreconcilable but have to be coexisted.

Three hundred miles away, a woman in red sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and wanted to move but had no time to do so. A red line appeared on her forehead, and then her skull cracked open, and blood and brain matter flowed down the opening.

An Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty will not open this hole."

An Zheng: "Since you want to fight, why do you have to make so many excuses?"

As An Zheng sat there and watched the team pass by, he couldn't help but think of the last scene when he had a long conversation with Chen Zhongqi.

Chen Zhongqi said: "Isn't it because of the great censors in the Holy Court? A few days ago, the small country of Youyan Sixteen in the north started a war again, and it was a mess. A large number of refugees were about to pour into Daxi, and the border gates The soldiers did not open the city gates and did not let the refugees in, but the generals who defended the city were actually interfered with by the censors who only talked about cannons! "

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

But what the people didn't expect was that once the people in the northwest couldn't survive, chaos would inevitably break out. What happens after the chaos really breaks out? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many large sects in terms of practice. If there is a fight, there is no telling how many people will die. And in this world, Da Xi is not the only powerful country. Other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see Da Xi's civil strife.

Although he is a prince who has been demoted to the people, the prince is still a prince. The so-called demotion to the people may be just a statement made by His Majesty the Holy Emperor. If anyone really thinks that Chen Zhongqi will disappear from all living beings, That would be a big mistake. For example, Magistrate Song, who thought he was very smart, has long since become another corpse that cannot see the light of day in the temple prison.

Three hundred cavalry were in front of them to clear the way, and pedestrians on the road gave way. Behind the three hundred iron cavalry was a string of eight carts pulled by monsters, loaded with some items that Chen Zhongqi was accustomed to using.

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

That day was at the prince's residence. Chen Zhongqi got two jugs of good wine for An Zheng to taste. An Zheng bought a roast chicken and a bag of sesame cakes on the way, but was ridiculed by Chen Zhongqi for being stingy to the extreme.

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

Chen Zhongqi is also a very strange person. He left behind a large amount of antique jewelry, a large amount of gold, silver and jades, and even a large number of spiritual stones of various grades in the palace. He did not bring with him a chair that he was accustomed to using, and his face Not a single thing like a basin or even a chamber pot was left behind.

The reason why An Zheng admires Yan Guo's general Zhijiang so much is because Fang Zhiji has done a great thing... that is, Yan Guo rides Tie Liuhuo again.

An Zheng frowned slightly, why would such a person follow Chen Zhongqi's team into the city

People like you will die a good death sooner or later.

Behind the convoy were another three hundred cavalry, looking majestic and solemn.

Chen Zhongqi asked An Zheng, but An Zheng thought that Chen Zhongqi was drunk and crazy, so he ignored him.

Chen Zhongqi said: "Isn't it because of the great censors in the Holy Court? A few days ago, the small country of Youyan Sixteen in the north started a war again, and it was a mess. A large number of refugees were about to pour into Daxi, and the border gates The soldiers did not open the city gates and did not let the refugees in, but the generals who defended the city were actually interfered with by the censors who only talked about cannons! "

The topic at that time somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country. Chen Zhongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

The topic at that time somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country. Chen Zhongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

As expected, the coachman replied: "What do you think of you?"

“Do countries and families complement each other?”

After Chen Zhongqi drank a glass of wine, he said to himself: "You said, if the country is not big, not rich and powerful, and does not make other countries afraid, how can the people of Daxi have such a good life?"

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

Su Mengmu raised his head and looked at the woman in red in the sky, and slowly raised his knife. He is the fastest swordsman in the world and is known as the swordsman who is faster than time. But this time he raised the knife, but it was too slow.

People like you will die a good death sooner or later.

An Zheng's head hurt and he almost dropped the cup in his hand. The picture in his mind also disappeared, and he looked at the passing team in a daze... Chen Zhongqi, why on earth did he want to kill himself

When Chen Zhongqi said these words, had he already had murderous intentions towards himself? But what's the reason? Why

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

Chen Zhongqi asked An Zheng, but An Zheng thought that Chen Zhongqi was drunk and crazy, so he ignored him.

An Zheng stood up, grabbed the straw hat placed on the table, put down the tea money for the tea stall owner, and followed the team forward. The team walked all the way to the northwest, and as they walked, the land became more and more sparsely populated. The land in the northwest is desolate and the climate is not good, so it is the poorest place in Daxi. However, even so, Da Xi's annual allocation to the northwest was enough for the people to live a good life with ample food and clothing.

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

That day was at the prince's residence. Chen Zhongqi got two jugs of good wine for An Zheng to taste. An Zheng bought a roast chicken and a bag of sesame cakes on the way, but was ridiculed by Chen Zhongqi for being stingy to the extreme.

"You guys from another world shouldn't show up. No matter who the person you want to kill is, whether it's a prince or a commoner, as long as you kill a person, you deserve to die."

Not long after he sat down, he saw a man wearing a bamboo hat and gray cloth walking in from outside the city. The man walked with his head down, but the street was bustling with people, but he didn't bump into anyone. Whenever he was about to bump into someone, his steps would naturally stagger. He clearly didn't look at the road, but he didn't go astray.

After Chen Zhongqi drank a glass of wine, he said to himself: "You said, if the country is not big, not rich and powerful, and does not make other countries afraid, how can the people of Daxi have such a good life?"

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

Su Mengmu sheathed the knife and turned around: "Jian Xiaotian, this knife is not in vain."

An Zheng smiled and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

An Zheng closed his right eye and looked at the woman in red. What he saw was a fire phoenix burning with blazing flames.

Behind the convoy were another three hundred cavalry, looking majestic and solemn.

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand..."

After the carriage entered the door, Su Mengmu stood up, walked to An Zheng's table, picked up An Zheng's wine glass, took a sip, and said thank you. Then he walked towards the carriage. When he saw someone approaching, the carriage stopped suddenly. The coachman gave Su Mengmu a fierce look.

That day was at the prince's residence. Chen Zhongqi got two jugs of good wine for An Zheng to taste. An Zheng bought a roast chicken and a bag of sesame cakes on the way, but was ridiculed by Chen Zhongqi for being stingy to the extreme.

An Zheng smiled and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

Su Mengmu sat down on another stool not far from An Zheng and glanced at An Zheng: "Why are you looking at me?"

Chen Zhongqi said: "Isn't it because of the great censors in the Holy Court? A few days ago, the small country of Youyan Sixteen in the north started a war again, and it was a mess. A large number of refugees were about to pour into Daxi, and the border gates The soldiers did not open the city gates and did not let the refugees in, but the generals who defended the city were actually interfered with by the censors who only talked about cannons! "

An Zheng frowned slightly, why would such a person follow Chen Zhongqi's team into the city

At this moment, a carriage came in outside the city gate. The driver on the carriage looked capable and experienced. What was curious was that he, a driver, actually poked a long knife next to where he was sitting.

An Zheng frowned slightly, why would such a person follow Chen Zhongqi's team into the city

“Do countries and families complement each other?”

Three hundred cavalry were in front of them to clear the way, and pedestrians on the road gave way. Behind the three hundred iron cavalry was a string of eight carts pulled by monsters, loaded with some items that Chen Zhongqi was accustomed to using.

Chen Zhongqi stood up and wanted to throw the cup: "They know nothing. They are just a bunch of idiots who have lost their minds in reading. They said that Daxi is a holy country of heaven and should accept refugees. Damn it. If this hole is opened, what will happen? At that time, the people on the border of Daxi were really suffering. I'm not talking about the refugees. Those people were crazy and would be like locusts. The people in Daxi were safe and stable, and they had no worries about food and clothing. , but when the refugees come in, they will rob them all! The people of other countries are the subjects, but the people of Daxi are not the subjects? "

"No, no, I asked you to tell me, should I open it?"

Three hundred miles away, a woman in red sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and wanted to move but had no time to do so. A red line appeared on her forehead, and then her skull cracked open, and blood and brain matter flowed down the opening.

An Zheng frowned: "If you think about it from my point of view, you should open it and then set aside a place for discipline and restraint. However, this is simply not feasible. Once the opening is opened, the refugees cannot stop it."

Dust was flying. An Zheng reached out to cover the tea cup in front of him, and waved his other hand to blow away the floating dust. Pedestrians on the road all avoided the advancing team. The armor, the monsters, and the long spear hanging on the victory hook and emitting a cold light were all intimidating.

People like you will die a good death sooner or later.

People like you will die a good death sooner or later.

It was precisely because he had seen the fighting power of Daxi's cavalry that An Zheng knew how great Tie Liuhuo was. This army is a main battle force built on far less material supplies than Da Xi, but its combat effectiveness is not inferior to Da Xi's heavy cavalry. What you need to know is that Da Xi's heavy cavalry are all riding monster beasts with good combat capabilities, while Tie Liuhuo is just a war horse.

He shook his hand and his face turned pale with anger.

An Zheng smiled and said, "Because this is what I'm best at."

An Zheng closed his right eye and looked at the woman in red. What he saw was a fire phoenix burning with blazing flames.

An Zheng smiled and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

There is a legend in the northwest, what is faster than time

Su Mengmu glanced towards the city gate, and then said: "Tell me, if I tell others what I just said to you, will there be a fight?"

An Zheng smiled and said, "Because this is what I'm best at."

An Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty will not open this hole."

Su Mengmu was silent for a while and then said: "Why don't you tell me what if you look at me?"

As An Zheng sat there and watched the team pass by, he couldn't help but think of the last scene when he had a long conversation with Chen Zhongqi.

Su Mengmu asked as expected: "What are you looking at me for?"

An Zheng stood up and patted his shoulder: "You just think too much."

An Zheng's head hurt and he almost dropped the cup in his hand. The picture in his mind also disappeared, and he looked at the passing team in a daze... Chen Zhongqi, why on earth did he want to kill himself

This is Da Xi's cavalry, traveling north and south. Every inch of land that the people of Daxi now tread on was conquered by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, which seem irreconcilable but have to be coexisted.

"You guys from another world shouldn't show up. No matter who the person you want to kill is, whether it's a prince or a commoner, as long as you kill a person, you deserve to die."

At this moment, a carriage came in outside the city gate. The driver on the carriage looked capable and experienced. What was curious was that he, a driver, actually poked a long knife next to where he was sitting.

"No, no, I asked you to tell me, should I open it?"

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

The topic at that time somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country. Chen Zhongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

This person looks like an ordinary jock, and judging from his clothes, he doesn't seem to be doing well. But from the moment this person appeared in front of An Zheng, An Zheng's attention never left.

An Zheng closed his right eye and looked at the woman in red. What he saw was a fire phoenix burning with blazing flames.

Su Mengmu sat down on another stool not far from An Zheng and glanced at An Zheng: "Why are you looking at me?"

An Zheng frowned: "If you think about it from my point of view, you should open it and then set aside a place for discipline and restraint. However, this is simply not feasible. Once the opening is opened, the refugees cannot stop it."

Su Mengmu glanced towards the city gate, and then said: "Tell me, if I tell others what I just said to you, will there be a fight?"

An Zheng frowned: "If you think about it from my point of view, you should open it and then set aside a place for discipline and restraint. However, this is simply not feasible. Once the opening is opened, the refugees cannot stop it."

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

Su Mengmu did not dodge, the sword flashed in front of him, and the three invisible long arrows of strength were immediately shattered.

An Zheng stood up and patted his shoulder: "You just think too much."

"From a national perspective, we won't open it."

An Zheng suddenly remembered who he was.

"No, no, I asked you to tell me, should I open it?"

Chen Zhongqi: "You think too little. You only know how to uphold the law and don't consider anything else."

The southwest, southeast, and central regions are all rich, so the taxes levied are higher. And less than half of these taxes are used to subsidize the northwest. Therefore, the people in the eastern part of Daxi more or less did not understand why the imperial court did this, collecting taxes from them and then sending them to other people in the northwest.

An Zheng shook his head: "There are always many contradictions in this world."

Su Mengmu sat down on another stool not far from An Zheng and glanced at An Zheng: "Why are you looking at me?"

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

An Zheng: "What if there's a fight?"

Chen Zhongqi said: "When it comes to contradictions, some people are as disgusting as flies. I don't know how many people envy the Buddhist country in the Western Regions, saying that there is freedom, freedom of belief, and freedom of everything. They say that Da Xi has no freedom and that Da Xi is arbitrary... But They forget that it was Da Xi who gave them the life they have now. Before Da Xi founded the country, there were years of chaos, and tens of millions of people in the world were killed and injured. At that time, Da Xi was divided into seventy or eighty small countries. The battles continue, let’s see how life goes.”

Not long after he sat down, he saw a man wearing a bamboo hat and gray cloth walking in from outside the city. The man walked with his head down, but the street was bustling with people, but he didn't bump into anyone. Whenever he was about to bump into someone, his steps would naturally stagger. He clearly didn't look at the road, but he didn't go astray.

She was in the sky, her left hand stretched out flatly, and her right hand pulled back. From an invisible bow, three powerful arrows shot out.

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

Chen Zhongqi said: "When it comes to contradictions, some people are as disgusting as flies. I don't know how many people envy the Buddhist country in the Western Regions, saying that there is freedom, freedom of belief, and freedom of everything. They say that Da Xi has no freedom and that Da Xi is arbitrary... But They forget that it was Da Xi who gave them the life they have now. Before Da Xi founded the country, there were years of chaos, and tens of millions of people in the world were killed and injured. At that time, Da Xi was divided into seventy or eighty small countries. The battles continue, let’s see how life goes.”

An Zheng shook his head: "There are always many contradictions in this world."

An Zheng shook his head: "There are always many contradictions in this world."

Chen Zhongqi said: "Isn't it because of the great censors in the Holy Court? A few days ago, the small country of Youyan Sixteen in the north started a war again, and it was a mess. A large number of refugees were about to pour into Daxi, and the border gates The soldiers did not open the city gates and did not let the refugees in, but the generals who defended the city were actually interfered with by the censors who only talked about cannons! "

"The murderer came to the wrong place, and the murderer was in the wrong place."

At this moment, a carriage came in outside the city gate. The driver on the carriage looked capable and experienced. What was curious was that he, a driver, actually poked a long knife next to where he was sitting.

The sword goes out three hundred miles.

An Zheng stood up and patted his shoulder: "You just think too much."

After the carriage entered the door, Su Mengmu stood up, walked to An Zheng's table, picked up An Zheng's wine glass, took a sip, and said thank you. Then he walked towards the carriage. When he saw someone approaching, the carriage stopped suddenly. The coachman gave Su Mengmu a fierce look.

An Zheng didn't know why he thought of these things in his mind. He remembered that Chen Zhongqi went to the northwest for five years to dig canals and divert water there and open up wasteland for farming. This was also the reason why the Holy Emperor sent him to the northwest. First, in addition to Chen Chongxu and the Yuwen family, the people in the northwest respected Chen Chongqi.

Chen Zhongqi: "You think too little. You only know how to uphold the law and don't consider anything else."

Su Mengmu said: "You think I can't do it."

This is Da Xi's cavalry, traveling north and south. Every inch of land that the people of Daxi now tread on was conquered by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, which seem irreconcilable but have to be coexisted.

An Zheng smiled and said, "Because this is what I'm best at."

An Zheng's head hurt and he almost dropped the cup in his hand. The picture in his mind also disappeared, and he looked at the passing team in a daze... Chen Zhongqi, why on earth did he want to kill himself

Chen Zhongqi said: "When it comes to contradictions, some people are as disgusting as flies. I don't know how many people envy the Buddhist country in the Western Regions, saying that there is freedom, freedom of belief, and freedom of everything. They say that Da Xi has no freedom and that Da Xi is arbitrary... But They forget that it was Da Xi who gave them the life they have now. Before Da Xi founded the country, there were years of chaos, and tens of millions of people in the world were killed and injured. At that time, Da Xi was divided into seventy or eighty small countries. The battles continue, let’s see how life goes.”

Chen Zhongqi glared at An Zheng fiercely: "People like you will die a good death sooner or later."

At this moment, a carriage came in outside the city gate. The driver on the carriage looked capable and experienced. What was curious was that he, a driver, actually poked a long knife next to where he was sitting.

Su Mengmu did not dodge, the sword flashed in front of him, and the three invisible long arrows of strength were immediately shattered.

Although he is a prince who has been demoted to the people, the prince is still a prince. The so-called demotion to the people may be just a statement made by His Majesty the Holy Emperor. If anyone really thinks that Chen Zhongqi will disappear from all living beings, That would be a big mistake. For example, Magistrate Song, who thought he was very smart, has long since become another corpse that cannot see the light of day in the temple prison.

A ball of golden light erupted from the carriage, and the ball of light quickly extended outward. Wherever the golden light went, people were cut open. In an instant, there was not a single living person within a few hundred meters.

An Zheng's head hurt and he almost dropped the cup in his hand. The picture in his mind also disappeared, and he looked at the passing team in a daze... Chen Zhongqi, why on earth did he want to kill himself

Although he is a prince who has been demoted to the people, the prince is still a prince. The so-called demotion to the people may be just a statement made by His Majesty the Holy Emperor. If anyone really thinks that Chen Zhongqi will disappear from all living beings, That would be a big mistake. For example, Magistrate Song, who thought he was very smart, has long since become another corpse that cannot see the light of day in the temple prison.

His man, his knife.

"No, no, I asked you to tell me, should I open it?"

With a flash of sword light, the coachman was split into two. The blue star in An Zheng's left eye quickly rotated, and then he was shocked... The seemingly inconspicuous coachman turned out to be at the peak of Xiaoman Realm. However, under Su Mengmu's blow, he could not hold on for even a thousandth of a second. When the sword passes, people die.

Su Mengmu said: "You think I can't do it."

His man, his knife.

An Zheng was sitting at a tea stall on the roadside. With his speed, it was certainly not difficult to catch up with such a team that was not in a hurry. As for Zhuge Wenyun, it was nothing to An Zheng.

People like you will die a good death sooner or later.

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

An Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty will not open this hole."

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand..."

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand..."

When Chen Zhongqi said these words, had he already had murderous intentions towards himself? But what's the reason? Why

Su Mengmu raised his head and looked at the woman in red in the sky, and slowly raised his knife. He is the fastest swordsman in the world and is known as the swordsman who is faster than time. But this time he raised the knife, but it was too slow.

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

This is a contradiction and cannot be reconciled.

An Zheng stood up, grabbed the straw hat placed on the table, put down the tea money for the tea stall owner, and followed the team forward. The team walked all the way to the northwest, and as they walked, the land became more and more sparsely populated. The land in the northwest is desolate and the climate is not good, so it is the poorest place in Daxi. However, even so, Da Xi's annual allocation to the northwest was enough for the people to live a good life with ample food and clothing.

An Zheng smiled: "You are wearing a bamboo hat and holding a knife, why can't you take another look?"

An Zheng stood up, grabbed the straw hat placed on the table, put down the tea money for the tea stall owner, and followed the team forward. The team walked all the way to the northwest, and as they walked, the land became more and more sparsely populated. The land in the northwest is desolate and the climate is not good, so it is the poorest place in Daxi. However, even so, Da Xi's annual allocation to the northwest was enough for the people to live a good life with ample food and clothing.

A big red figure came out of the carriage and looked like a woman.

After Chen Zhongqi drank a glass of wine, he said to himself: "You said, if the country is not big, not rich and powerful, and does not make other countries afraid, how can the people of Daxi have such a good life?"

An Zheng was sitting at a tea stall on the roadside. With his speed, it was certainly not difficult to catch up with such a team that was not in a hurry. As for Zhuge Wenyun, it was nothing to An Zheng.

The southwest, southeast, and central regions are all rich, so the taxes levied are higher. And less than half of these taxes are used to subsidize the northwest. Therefore, the people in the eastern part of Daxi more or less did not understand why the imperial court did this, collecting taxes from them and then sending them to other people in the northwest.

With a flash of sword light, the coachman was split into two. The blue star in An Zheng's left eye quickly rotated, and then he was shocked... The seemingly inconspicuous coachman turned out to be at the peak of Xiaoman Realm. However, under Su Mengmu's blow, he could not hold on for even a thousandth of a second. When the sword passes, people die.

Three hundred cavalry were in front of them to clear the way, and pedestrians on the road gave way. Behind the three hundred iron cavalry was a string of eight carts pulled by monsters, loaded with some items that Chen Zhongqi was accustomed to using.

This is Da Xi's cavalry, traveling north and south. Every inch of land that the people of Daxi now tread on was conquered by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, which seem irreconcilable but have to be coexisted.

She was in the sky, her left hand stretched out flatly, and her right hand pulled back. From an invisible bow, three powerful arrows shot out.

"No, no, I asked you to tell me, should I open it?"

Chen Zhongqi glared at An Zheng fiercely: "People like you will die a good death sooner or later."

But what the people didn't expect was that once the people in the northwest couldn't survive, chaos would inevitably break out. What happens after the chaos really breaks out? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many large sects in terms of practice. If there is a fight, there is no telling how many people will die. And in this world, Da Xi is not the only powerful country. Other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see Da Xi's civil strife.

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

His man, his knife.

An Zheng frowned: "If you think about it from my point of view, you should open it and then set aside a place for discipline and restraint. However, this is simply not feasible. Once the opening is opened, the refugees cannot stop it."

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

"The murderer came to the wrong place, and the murderer was in the wrong place."

This is a contradiction and cannot be reconciled.

Three hundred cavalry were in front of them to clear the way, and pedestrians on the road gave way. Behind the three hundred iron cavalry was a string of eight carts pulled by monsters, loaded with some items that Chen Zhongqi was accustomed to using.

Chen Zhongqi stood up and wanted to throw the cup: "They know nothing. They are just a bunch of idiots who have lost their minds in reading. They said that Daxi is a holy country of heaven and should accept refugees. Damn it. If this hole is opened, what will happen? At that time, the people on the border of Daxi were really suffering. I'm not talking about the refugees. Those people were crazy and would be like locusts. The people in Daxi were safe and stable, and they had no worries about food and clothing. , but when the refugees come in, they will rob them all! The people of other countries are the subjects, but the people of Daxi are not the subjects? "

The common people do not think about issues from the perspective of the court, and they are too lazy to explain.

An Zheng frowned: "If you think about it from my point of view, you should open it and then set aside a place for discipline and restraint. However, this is simply not feasible. Once the opening is opened, the refugees cannot stop it."

When Chen Zhongqi said these words, had he already had murderous intentions towards himself? But what's the reason? Why

This is Da Xi's cavalry, traveling north and south. Every inch of land that the people of Daxi now tread on was conquered by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, which seem irreconcilable but have to be coexisted.

Su Mengmu sat down on another stool not far from An Zheng and glanced at An Zheng: "Why are you looking at me?"

Su Mengmu sheathed the knife and turned around: "Jian Xiaotian, this knife is not in vain."

An Zheng didn't know why he thought of these things in his mind. He remembered that Chen Zhongqi went to the northwest for five years to dig canals and divert water there and open up wasteland for farming. This was also the reason why the Holy Emperor sent him to the northwest. First, in addition to Chen Chongxu and the Yuwen family, the people in the northwest respected Chen Chongqi.

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

An Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty will not open this hole."

Su Mengmu drew the knife: "If it doesn't work, just draw the knife."

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

An Zheng followed the team into Haoyuan City. The city lord had already followed him outside the city and welcomed Chen Zhongqi in gracefully. After An Zheng waited for the team to finish, he found a tavern not far from the city gate and sat down, ordering a few side dishes.

As An Zheng sat there and watched the team pass by, he couldn't help but think of the last scene when he had a long conversation with Chen Zhongqi.

"You guys from another world shouldn't show up. No matter who the person you want to kill is, whether it's a prince or a commoner, as long as you kill a person, you deserve to die."

When Chen Zhongqi said these words, had he already had murderous intentions towards himself? But what's the reason? Why

The topic at that time somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country. Chen Zhongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

The common people do not think about issues from the perspective of the court, and they are too lazy to explain.

“Do countries and families complement each other?”

Not long after he sat down, he saw a man wearing a bamboo hat and gray cloth walking in from outside the city. The man walked with his head down, but the street was bustling with people, but he didn't bump into anyone. Whenever he was about to bump into someone, his steps would naturally stagger. He clearly didn't look at the road, but he didn't go astray.

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand..."

Dust was flying. An Zheng reached out to cover the tea cup in front of him, and waved his other hand to blow away the floating dust. Pedestrians on the road all avoided the advancing team. The armor, the monsters, and the long spear hanging on the victory hook and emitting a cold light were all intimidating.

But what the people didn't expect was that once the people in the northwest couldn't survive, chaos would inevitably break out. What happens after the chaos really breaks out? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many large sects in terms of practice. If there is a fight, there is no telling how many people will die. And in this world, Da Xi is not the only powerful country. Other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see Da Xi's civil strife.

This person looks like an ordinary jock, and judging from his clothes, he doesn't seem to be doing well. But from the moment this person appeared in front of An Zheng, An Zheng's attention never left.

An Zheng stood up and patted his shoulder: "You just think too much."

Su Mengmu sheathed the knife and turned around: "Jian Xiaotian, this knife is not in vain."

Three hundred miles away, a woman in red sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and wanted to move but had no time to do so. A red line appeared on her forehead, and then her skull cracked open, and blood and brain matter flowed down the opening.

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand..."

"You guys from another world shouldn't show up. No matter who the person you want to kill is, whether it's a prince or a commoner, as long as you kill a person, you deserve to die."

Su Mengmu drew the knife: "If it doesn't work, just draw the knife."

Chen Zhongqi said: "Isn't it because of the great censors in the Holy Court? A few days ago, the small country of Youyan Sixteen in the north started a war again, and it was a mess. A large number of refugees were about to pour into Daxi, and the border gates The soldiers did not open the city gates and did not let the refugees in, but the generals who defended the city were actually interfered with by the censors who only talked about cannons! "

His man, his knife.

Behind the convoy were another three hundred cavalry, looking majestic and solemn.

There is a legend in the northwest, what is faster than time

A big red figure came out of the carriage and looked like a woman.

An Zheng frowned slightly, why would such a person follow Chen Zhongqi's team into the city

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

An Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty will not open this hole."

An Zheng smiled and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

She was in the sky, her left hand stretched out flatly, and her right hand pulled back. From an invisible bow, three powerful arrows shot out.

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

But what the people didn't expect was that once the people in the northwest couldn't survive, chaos would inevitably break out. What happens after the chaos really breaks out? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many large sects in terms of practice. If there is a fight, there is no telling how many people will die. And in this world, Da Xi is not the only powerful country. Other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see Da Xi's civil strife.

Su Mengmu sheathed the knife and turned around: "Jian Xiaotian, this knife is not in vain."

People like you will die a good death sooner or later.

With a flash of sword light, the coachman was split into two. The blue star in An Zheng's left eye quickly rotated, and then he was shocked... The seemingly inconspicuous coachman turned out to be at the peak of Xiaoman Realm. However, under Su Mengmu's blow, he could not hold on for even a thousandth of a second. When the sword passes, people die.

An Zheng suddenly remembered who he was.

It was precisely because he had seen the fighting power of Daxi's cavalry that An Zheng knew how great Tie Liuhuo was. This army is a main battle force built on far less material supplies than Da Xi, but its combat effectiveness is not inferior to Da Xi's heavy cavalry. What you need to know is that Da Xi's heavy cavalry are all riding monster beasts with good combat capabilities, while Tie Liuhuo is just a war horse.

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand..."

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

The driver pulled out the long knife beside him: "No, what do you want?"

He shook his hand and his face turned pale with anger.

As expected, the coachman replied: "What do you think of you?"

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

An Zheng stood up and patted his shoulder: "You just think too much."

Su Mengmu asked as expected: "What are you looking at me for?"

Not long after he sat down, he saw a man wearing a bamboo hat and gray cloth walking in from outside the city. The man walked with his head down, but the street was bustling with people, but he didn't bump into anyone. Whenever he was about to bump into someone, his steps would naturally stagger. He clearly didn't look at the road, but he didn't go astray.

There is a legend in the northwest, what is faster than time

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand..."

An Zheng: "What if there's a fight?"

The topic at that time somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country. Chen Zhongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

Su Mengmu's knife.

An Zheng: "Since you want to fight, why do you have to make so many excuses?"

An Zheng suddenly remembered who he was.

"From a national perspective, we won't open it."

After Chen Zhongqi drank a glass of wine, he said to himself: "You said, if the country is not big, not rich and powerful, and does not make other countries afraid, how can the people of Daxi have such a good life?"

The sword goes out three hundred miles.

This is Da Xi's cavalry, traveling north and south. Every inch of land that the people of Daxi now tread on was conquered by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, which seem irreconcilable but have to be coexisted.

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

The southwest, southeast, and central regions are all rich, so the taxes levied are higher. And less than half of these taxes are used to subsidize the northwest. Therefore, the people in the eastern part of Daxi more or less did not understand why the imperial court did this, collecting taxes from them and then sending them to other people in the northwest.

Su Mengmu sat down on another stool not far from An Zheng and glanced at An Zheng: "Why are you looking at me?"

The sword goes out three hundred miles.

His man, his knife.

Chen Zhongqi is also a very strange person. He left behind a large amount of antique jewelry, a large amount of gold, silver and jades, and even a large number of spiritual stones of various grades in the palace. He did not bring with him a chair that he was accustomed to using, and his face Not a single thing like a basin or even a chamber pot was left behind.

The topic at that time somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country. Chen Zhongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

Then he drew his knife.

Chen Zhongqi asked An Zheng, but An Zheng thought that Chen Zhongqi was drunk and crazy, so he ignored him.

He shook his hand and his face turned pale with anger.

An Zheng smiled: "You are wearing a bamboo hat and holding a knife, why can't you take another look?"

Chen Zhongqi: "You think too little. You only know how to uphold the law and don't consider anything else."

An Zheng smiled and said, "Because this is what I'm best at."

An Zheng was sitting at a tea stall on the roadside. With his speed, it was certainly not difficult to catch up with such a team that was not in a hurry. As for Zhuge Wenyun, it was nothing to An Zheng.

An Zheng frowned slightly, why would such a person follow Chen Zhongqi's team into the city

"No, no, I asked you to tell me, should I open it?"

Dust was flying. An Zheng reached out to cover the tea cup in front of him, and waved his other hand to blow away the floating dust. Pedestrians on the road all avoided the advancing team. The armor, the monsters, and the long spear hanging on the victory hook and emitting a cold light were all intimidating.

Su Mengmu was silent for a while and then said: "Why don't you tell me what if you look at me?"

The common people do not think about issues from the perspective of the court, and they are too lazy to explain.

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

An Zheng followed the team into Haoyuan City. The city lord had already followed him outside the city and welcomed Chen Zhongqi in gracefully. After An Zheng waited for the team to finish, he found a tavern not far from the city gate and sat down, ordering a few side dishes.

"You guys from another world shouldn't show up. No matter who the person you want to kill is, whether it's a prince or a commoner, as long as you kill a person, you deserve to die."

"The murderer came to the wrong place, and the murderer was in the wrong place."

A ball of golden light erupted from the carriage, and the ball of light quickly extended outward. Wherever the golden light went, people were cut open. In an instant, there was not a single living person within a few hundred meters.

The driver pulled out the long knife beside him: "No, what do you want?"

Three hundred cavalry were in front of them to clear the way, and pedestrians on the road gave way. Behind the three hundred iron cavalry was a string of eight carts pulled by monsters, loaded with some items that Chen Zhongqi was accustomed to using.

An Zheng: "What if there's a fight?"

Dust was flying. An Zheng reached out to cover the tea cup in front of him, and waved his other hand to blow away the floating dust. Pedestrians on the road all avoided the advancing team. The armor, the monsters, and the long spear hanging on the victory hook and emitting a cold light were all intimidating.

Su Mengmu sheathed the knife and turned around: "Jian Xiaotian, this knife is not in vain."

Su Mengmu glanced towards the city gate, and then said: "Tell me, if I tell others what I just said to you, will there be a fight?"

Three hundred miles away, a woman in red sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and wanted to move but had no time to do so. A red line appeared on her forehead, and then her skull cracked open, and blood and brain matter flowed down the opening.

An Zheng didn't know why he thought of these things in his mind. He remembered that Chen Zhongqi went to the northwest for five years to dig canals and divert water there and open up wasteland for farming. This was also the reason why the Holy Emperor sent him to the northwest. First, in addition to Chen Chongxu and the Yuwen family, the people in the northwest respected Chen Chongqi.

Chen Zhongqi said: "Isn't it because of the great censors in the Holy Court? A few days ago, the small country of Youyan Sixteen in the north started a war again, and it was a mess. A large number of refugees were about to pour into Daxi, and the border gates The soldiers did not open the city gates and did not let the refugees in, but the generals who defended the city were actually interfered with by the censors who only talked about cannons! "

An Zheng closed his right eye and looked at the woman in red. What he saw was a fire phoenix burning with blazing flames.

An Zheng: "Since you want to fight, why do you have to make so many excuses?"

An Zheng suddenly remembered who he was.

A big red figure came out of the carriage and looked like a woman.

But what the people didn't expect was that once the people in the northwest couldn't survive, chaos would inevitably break out. What happens after the chaos really breaks out? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many large sects in terms of practice. If there is a fight, there is no telling how many people will die. And in this world, Da Xi is not the only powerful country. Other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see Da Xi's civil strife.

An Zheng frowned slightly, why would such a person follow Chen Zhongqi's team into the city

An Zheng shook his head: "There are always many contradictions in this world."

An Zheng: "Since you want to fight, why do you have to make so many excuses?"

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand..."

He shook his hand and his face turned pale with anger.

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

The southwest, southeast, and central regions are all rich, so the taxes levied are higher. And less than half of these taxes are used to subsidize the northwest. Therefore, the people in the eastern part of Daxi more or less did not understand why the imperial court did this, collecting taxes from them and then sending them to other people in the northwest.

An Zheng smiled and said, "Because this is what I'm best at."

An Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty will not open this hole."

At this moment, a carriage came in outside the city gate. The driver on the carriage looked capable and experienced. What was curious was that he, a driver, actually poked a long knife next to where he was sitting.

Chen Zhongqi asked An Zheng, but An Zheng thought that Chen Zhongqi was drunk and crazy, so he ignored him.

The southwest, southeast, and central regions are all rich, so the taxes levied are higher. And less than half of these taxes are used to subsidize the northwest. Therefore, the people in the eastern part of Daxi more or less did not understand why the imperial court did this, collecting taxes from them and then sending them to other people in the northwest.

Three hundred cavalry were in front of them to clear the way, and pedestrians on the road gave way. Behind the three hundred iron cavalry was a string of eight carts pulled by monsters, loaded with some items that Chen Zhongqi was accustomed to using.

An Zheng stood up, grabbed the straw hat placed on the table, put down the tea money for the tea stall owner, and followed the team forward. The team walked all the way to the northwest, and as they walked, the land became more and more sparsely populated. The land in the northwest is desolate and the climate is not good, so it is the poorest place in Daxi. However, even so, Da Xi's annual allocation to the northwest was enough for the people to live a good life with ample food and clothing.

An Zheng didn't know why he thought of these things in his mind. He remembered that Chen Zhongqi went to the northwest for five years to dig canals and divert water there and open up wasteland for farming. This was also the reason why the Holy Emperor sent him to the northwest. First, in addition to Chen Chongxu and the Yuwen family, the people in the northwest respected Chen Chongqi.

Behind the convoy were another three hundred cavalry, looking majestic and solemn.

Not long after he sat down, he saw a man wearing a bamboo hat and gray cloth walking in from outside the city. The man walked with his head down, but the street was bustling with people, but he didn't bump into anyone. Whenever he was about to bump into someone, his steps would naturally stagger. He clearly didn't look at the road, but he didn't go astray.

Su Mengmu drew the knife: "If it doesn't work, just draw the knife."

After the carriage entered the door, Su Mengmu stood up, walked to An Zheng's table, picked up An Zheng's wine glass, took a sip, and said thank you. Then he walked towards the carriage. When he saw someone approaching, the carriage stopped suddenly. The coachman gave Su Mengmu a fierce look.

An Zheng smiled and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

Su Mengmu sheathed the knife and turned around: "Jian Xiaotian, this knife is not in vain."

Three hundred cavalry were in front of them to clear the way, and pedestrians on the road gave way. Behind the three hundred iron cavalry was a string of eight carts pulled by monsters, loaded with some items that Chen Zhongqi was accustomed to using.

At this moment, a carriage came in outside the city gate. The driver on the carriage looked capable and experienced. What was curious was that he, a driver, actually poked a long knife next to where he was sitting.

An Zheng's head hurt and he almost dropped the cup in his hand. The picture in his mind also disappeared, and he looked at the passing team in a daze... Chen Zhongqi, why on earth did he want to kill himself

But what the people didn't expect was that once the people in the northwest couldn't survive, chaos would inevitably break out. What happens after the chaos really breaks out? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many large sects in terms of practice. If there is a fight, there is no telling how many people will die. And in this world, Da Xi is not the only powerful country. Other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see Da Xi's civil strife.

The driver pulled out the long knife beside him: "No, what do you want?"

Su Mengmu asked as expected: "What are you looking at me for?"

An Zheng stood up, grabbed the straw hat placed on the table, put down the tea money for the tea stall owner, and followed the team forward. The team walked all the way to the northwest, and as they walked, the land became more and more sparsely populated. The land in the northwest is desolate and the climate is not good, so it is the poorest place in Daxi. However, even so, Da Xi's annual allocation to the northwest was enough for the people to live a good life with ample food and clothing.

Su Mengmu shook his head: "No, you don't understand..."

Chen Zhongqi glared at An Zheng fiercely: "People like you will die a good death sooner or later."

An Zheng smiled and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

As expected, the coachman replied: "What do you think of you?"

An Zheng frowned: "If you think about it from my point of view, you should open it and then set aside a place for discipline and restraint. However, this is simply not feasible. Once the opening is opened, the refugees cannot stop it."

An Zheng shook his head: "There are always many contradictions in this world."

The sword goes out three hundred miles.

Su Mengmu sheathed the knife and turned around: "Jian Xiaotian, this knife is not in vain."

At this moment, a carriage came in outside the city gate. The driver on the carriage looked capable and experienced. What was curious was that he, a driver, actually poked a long knife next to where he was sitting.

An Zheng's head hurt and he almost dropped the cup in his hand. The picture in his mind also disappeared, and he looked at the passing team in a daze... Chen Zhongqi, why on earth did he want to kill himself

Su Mengmu sat down on another stool not far from An Zheng and glanced at An Zheng: "Why are you looking at me?"

Su Mengmu said: "You think I can't do it."

This is a contradiction and cannot be reconciled.

As An Zheng sat there and watched the team pass by, he couldn't help but think of the last scene when he had a long conversation with Chen Zhongqi.

This is Da Xi's cavalry, traveling north and south. Every inch of land that the people of Daxi now tread on was conquered by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, which seem irreconcilable but have to be coexisted.

An Zheng shook his head: "There are always many contradictions in this world."

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

The driver pulled out the long knife beside him: "No, what do you want?"

The sword goes out three hundred miles.

An Zheng suddenly remembered who he was.

An Zheng suddenly remembered who he was.

Su Mengmu drew the knife: "If it doesn't work, just draw the knife."

This is a contradiction and cannot be reconciled.

Su Mengmu did not dodge, the sword flashed in front of him, and the three invisible long arrows of strength were immediately shattered.

With a flash of sword light, the coachman was split into two. The blue star in An Zheng's left eye quickly rotated, and then he was shocked... The seemingly inconspicuous coachman turned out to be at the peak of Xiaoman Realm. However, under Su Mengmu's blow, he could not hold on for even a thousandth of a second. When the sword passes, people die.

Su Mengmu was silent for a while and then said: "Why don't you tell me what if you look at me?"

An Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty will not open this hole."

A ball of golden light erupted from the carriage, and the ball of light quickly extended outward. Wherever the golden light went, people were cut open. In an instant, there was not a single living person within a few hundred meters.

An Zheng shook his head: "There are always many contradictions in this world."

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

A big red figure came out of the carriage and looked like a woman.

An Zheng was sitting at a tea stall on the roadside. With his speed, it was certainly not difficult to catch up with such a team that was not in a hurry. As for Zhuge Wenyun, it was nothing to An Zheng.

Although he is a prince who has been demoted to the people, the prince is still a prince. The so-called demotion to the people may be just a statement made by His Majesty the Holy Emperor. If anyone really thinks that Chen Zhongqi will disappear from all living beings, That would be a big mistake. For example, Magistrate Song, who thought he was very smart, has long since become another corpse that cannot see the light of day in the temple prison.

An Zheng: "Since you want to fight, why do you have to make so many excuses?"

An Zheng stood up, grabbed the straw hat placed on the table, put down the tea money for the tea stall owner, and followed the team forward. The team walked all the way to the northwest, and as they walked, the land became more and more sparsely populated. The land in the northwest is desolate and the climate is not good, so it is the poorest place in Daxi. However, even so, Da Xi's annual allocation to the northwest was enough for the people to live a good life with ample food and clothing.

This person looks like an ordinary jock, and judging from his clothes, he doesn't seem to be doing well. But from the moment this person appeared in front of An Zheng, An Zheng's attention never left.

But what the people didn't expect was that once the people in the northwest couldn't survive, chaos would inevitably break out. What happens after the chaos really breaks out? The people in the northwest are fierce, and there are many large sects in terms of practice. If there is a fight, there is no telling how many people will die. And in this world, Da Xi is not the only powerful country. Other powerful countries will not let go of the opportunity when they see Da Xi's civil strife.

Chen Zhongqi said: "When it comes to contradictions, some people are as disgusting as flies. I don't know how many people envy the Buddhist country in the Western Regions, saying that there is freedom, freedom of belief, and freedom of everything. They say that Da Xi has no freedom and that Da Xi is arbitrary... But They forget that it was Da Xi who gave them the life they have now. Before Da Xi founded the country, there were years of chaos, and tens of millions of people in the world were killed and injured. At that time, Da Xi was divided into seventy or eighty small countries. The battles continue, let’s see how life goes.”

She was in the sky, her left hand stretched out flatly, and her right hand pulled back. From an invisible bow, three powerful arrows shot out.

As expected, the coachman replied: "What do you think of you?"

This is a contradiction and cannot be reconciled.

Su Mengmu drew the knife: "If it doesn't work, just draw the knife."

"The murderer came to the wrong place, and the murderer was in the wrong place."

"No, no, I asked you to tell me, should I open it?"

Su Mengmu did not dodge, the sword flashed in front of him, and the three invisible long arrows of strength were immediately shattered.

An Zheng was sitting at a tea stall on the roadside. With his speed, it was certainly not difficult to catch up with such a team that was not in a hurry. As for Zhuge Wenyun, it was nothing to An Zheng.

"You guys from another world shouldn't show up. No matter who the person you want to kill is, whether it's a prince or a commoner, as long as you kill a person, you deserve to die."

Chen Zhongqi glared at An Zheng fiercely: "People like you will die a good death sooner or later."

Then he drew his knife.

Su Mengmu did not dodge, the sword flashed in front of him, and the three invisible long arrows of strength were immediately shattered.

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

Su Mengmu did not dodge, the sword flashed in front of him, and the three invisible long arrows of strength were immediately shattered.

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

An Zheng suddenly remembered who he was.

Behind the convoy were another three hundred cavalry, looking majestic and solemn.

Although he is a prince who has been demoted to the people, the prince is still a prince. The so-called demotion to the people may be just a statement made by His Majesty the Holy Emperor. If anyone really thinks that Chen Zhongqi will disappear from all living beings, That would be a big mistake. For example, Magistrate Song, who thought he was very smart, has long since become another corpse that cannot see the light of day in the temple prison.

This person looks like an ordinary jock, and judging from his clothes, he doesn't seem to be doing well. But from the moment this person appeared in front of An Zheng, An Zheng's attention never left.

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

"You guys from another world shouldn't show up. No matter who the person you want to kill is, whether it's a prince or a commoner, as long as you kill a person, you deserve to die."

Su Mengmu drew the knife: "If it doesn't work, just draw the knife."

An Zheng followed the team into Haoyuan City. The city lord had already followed him outside the city and welcomed Chen Zhongqi in gracefully. After An Zheng waited for the team to finish, he found a tavern not far from the city gate and sat down, ordering a few side dishes.

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

This person looks like an ordinary jock, and judging from his clothes, he doesn't seem to be doing well. But from the moment this person appeared in front of An Zheng, An Zheng's attention never left.

After Chen Zhongqi drank a glass of wine, he said to himself: "You said, if the country is not big, not rich and powerful, and does not make other countries afraid, how can the people of Daxi have such a good life?"

Chen Zhongqi stood up and wanted to throw the cup: "They know nothing. They are just a bunch of idiots who have lost their minds in reading. They said that Daxi is a holy country of heaven and should accept refugees. Damn it. If this hole is opened, what will happen? At that time, the people on the border of Daxi were really suffering. I'm not talking about the refugees. Those people were crazy and would be like locusts. The people in Daxi were safe and stable, and they had no worries about food and clothing. , but when the refugees come in, they will rob them all! The people of other countries are the subjects, but the people of Daxi are not the subjects? "

Chen Chongxu had four people who were his cronies. One of them was Lu Deng, who had been in contact with An Zheng, but later died unexpectedly. One is called Mr. Xie and the other is Huangfu Qingqi. This man and woman are almost inseparable from Chen Chongxu. And the other one is a man holding a knife... Su Mengmu.

Su Mengmu raised his head and looked at the woman in red in the sky, and slowly raised his knife. He is the fastest swordsman in the world and is known as the swordsman who is faster than time. But this time he raised the knife, but it was too slow.

There is a legend in the northwest, what is faster than time

An Zheng smiled: "You are wearing a bamboo hat and holding a knife, why can't you take another look?"

Su Mengmu's knife.

Su Mengmu sheathed the knife and turned around: "Jian Xiaotian, this knife is not in vain."

An Zheng closed his right eye and looked at the woman in red. What he saw was a fire phoenix burning with blazing flames.

Until not long ago, An Zheng had the ability to replace the entire Tie Liuhuo's mounts.

An Zheng closed his right eye and looked at the woman in red. What he saw was a fire phoenix burning with blazing flames.

A ball of golden light erupted from the carriage, and the ball of light quickly extended outward. Wherever the golden light went, people were cut open. In an instant, there was not a single living person within a few hundred meters.

Chen Zhongqi asked An Zheng, but An Zheng thought that Chen Zhongqi was drunk and crazy, so he ignored him.

The woman fell from mid-air and rushed towards Su Mengmu with a roar. Su Mengmu was still slowly raising the knife. He put the index and middle fingers of his left hand together, raised it and kept pointing at something, and then suddenly smiled: "Found it."

An Zheng frowned slightly, why would such a person follow Chen Zhongqi's team into the city

An Zheng frowned slightly, why would such a person follow Chen Zhongqi's team into the city

This person looks like an ordinary jock, and judging from his clothes, he doesn't seem to be doing well. But from the moment this person appeared in front of An Zheng, An Zheng's attention never left.

This is Da Xi's cavalry, traveling north and south. Every inch of land that the people of Daxi now tread on was conquered by these brave warriors. In fact, the world is full of all kinds of contradictions, which seem irreconcilable but have to be coexisted.

An Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty will not open this hole."

An Zheng frowned: "If you think about it from my point of view, you should open it and then set aside a place for discipline and restraint. However, this is simply not feasible. Once the opening is opened, the refugees cannot stop it."

Then he drew his knife.

Su Mengmu sat down on another stool not far from An Zheng and glanced at An Zheng: "Why are you looking at me?"

Chen Zhongqi stood up and wanted to throw the cup: "They know nothing. They are just a bunch of idiots who have lost their minds in reading. They said that Daxi is a holy country of heaven and should accept refugees. Damn it. If this hole is opened, what will happen? At that time, the people on the border of Daxi were really suffering. I'm not talking about the refugees. Those people were crazy and would be like locusts. The people in Daxi were safe and stable, and they had no worries about food and clothing. , but when the refugees come in, they will rob them all! The people of other countries are the subjects, but the people of Daxi are not the subjects? "

An Zheng smiled and said, "Your Majesty will not open this hole."

Perhaps sensing An Zheng's gaze, the man holding the knife raised his head and glanced this way. An Zheng found that it was a middle-aged man with a slightly delicate face, and a bit of elegance. He was obviously a swordsman. When his face was raised, he gave the impression that he was a scholar.

"No, no, I asked you to tell me, should I open it?"

People like you will die a good death sooner or later.

Chen Zhongqi glared at An Zheng fiercely: "People like you will die a good death sooner or later."

The sword goes out three hundred miles.

The topic at that time somehow mentioned the relationship between the people and the country. Chen Zhongqi drank a lot of wine at that time.

As expected, the coachman replied: "What do you think of you?"

Three hundred miles away, a woman in red sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and wanted to move but had no time to do so. A red line appeared on her forehead, and then her skull cracked open, and blood and brain matter flowed down the opening.

Chen Zhongqi said: "Isn't it because of the great censors in the Holy Court? A few days ago, the small country of Youyan Sixteen in the north started a war again, and it was a mess. A large number of refugees were about to pour into Daxi, and the border gates The soldiers did not open the city gates and did not let the refugees in, but the generals who defended the city were actually interfered with by the censors who only talked about cannons! "

As expected, the coachman replied: "What do you think of you?"

The reason why An Zheng admires Yan Guo's general Zhijiang so much is because Fang Zhiji has done a great thing... that is, Yan Guo rides Tie Liuhuo again.

An Zheng closed his right eye and looked at the woman in red. What he saw was a fire phoenix burning with blazing flames.

At this moment, a carriage came in outside the city gate. The driver on the carriage looked capable and experienced. What was curious was that he, a driver, actually poked a long knife next to where he was sitting.

Although he is a prince who has been demoted to the people, the prince is still a prince. The so-called demotion to the people may be just a statement made by His Majesty the Holy Emperor. If anyone really thinks that Chen Zhongqi will disappear from all living beings, That would be a big mistake. For example, Magistrate Song, who thought he was very smart, has long since become another corpse that cannot see the light of day in the temple prison.

Su Mengmu sheathed the knife and turned around: "Jian Xiaotian, this knife is not in vain."

His man, his knife.

The reason why An Zheng admires Yan Guo's general Zhijiang so much is because Fang Zhiji has done a great thing... that is, Yan Guo rides Tie Liuhuo again.

The southwest, southeast, and central regions are all rich, so the taxes levied are higher. And less than half of these taxes are used to subsidize the northwest. Therefore, the people in the eastern part of Daxi more or less did not understand why the imperial court did this, collecting taxes from them and then sending them to other people in the northwest.

An Zheng smiled: "You are wearing a bamboo hat and holding a knife, why can't you take another look?"

It was precisely because he had seen the fighting power of Daxi's cavalry that An Zheng knew how great Tie Liuhuo was. This army is a main battle force built on far less material supplies than Da Xi, but its combat effectiveness is not inferior to Da Xi's heavy cavalry. What you need to know is that Da Xi's heavy cavalry are all riding monster beasts with good combat capabilities, while Tie Liuhuo is just a war horse.

Three hundred miles away, a woman in red sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and wanted to move but had no time to do so. A red line appeared on her forehead, and then her skull cracked open, and blood and brain matter flowed down the opening.

The common people do not think about issues from the perspective of the court, and they are too lazy to explain.

Chen Zhongqi is also a very strange person. He left behind a large amount of antique jewelry, a large amount of gold, silver and jades, and even a large number of spiritual stones of various grades in the palace. He did not bring with him a chair that he was accustomed to using, and his face Not a single thing like a basin or even a chamber pot was left behind.