The supreme sword demon

Chapter 112 Uncategod

"You!" Huo Yuqing was furious. As a swordsman of the fire clan, one of the five major families in the world, where is he not respected? What he said when he met was a compliment. Who dares to let him get out of here so unscrupulously?!

His face was gloomy and uncertain, and his small eyes turned around restlessly, trying to find the person hiding in the dark. He wanted to see who was so eye-catching that he dared to insult him regardless of the face of his fire clan.

But after searching for a long time, he still failed. If the old man hadn't spoken again, he would have even thought that the man had left.

"It seems that you are not convinced and don't want to leave." The loud voice sounded again.

Huo Yuqing's face changed, and Changming in his heart was about to drop the axe and run away in confusion.

Unfortunate, it's too late. He felt that his body suddenly stiffened and could not move.

"Ha ha, since you don't want to leave, you can stay here forever." The loud voice sounded again, and then a gray light lit up in front of his eyes.

Feeling the threat of death and the old man's ruthless means, Huo Yuqing finally became afraid, so he shouted loudly, "You can't kill me, I'm the sword of the Sun Sword Star Fire clan..."

His voice stopped abruptly and he was forever there.

"Are you the sword of the Japanese Sword Star Fire Clan... bitch?" An old man with a rosy face reached out and wiped his sword on Huo Yuqing's body, and said with a smile after all the blood was wiped off.

"Grandpa, I knew it was you!" Zhuge ghost happily threw away the halberd in his hand and jumped into the arms of the old man.

"Well..." The red-faced old man stretched out his arms and held Zhuge ghost in his arms affectionately, and then touched his little head and said, "My ghost is getting smarter and smarter. I know that grandpa is still pretending to be so realistic."

"Well, the five families are not a good thing." Zhuge Gui angrily turned his head away from the old man's evil hand and said with a smile, "If you don't hide your grandfather's identity like this, how can there be a reclusive peerless master who will come out to save my life at the critical moment of crisis in the future?"

"Ghosts are getting smarter and smarter when they go to the battlefield." The old man watched the little head of Zhuge ghost twisting around to avoid his evil big hand with more and more joy, so the end of his little head became more and more full.

"Zhuge Nonlun, if you call me a ghost again, I will be anxious!" Zhuge Gui looked at Zhuge and said angrily, "Also, how many times have I said, don't touch my head. It's easy to make people stupid, okay?"

"Ghost, don't say that, I will be very sad." Zhuge's face collapsed immediately.

"Zhugebron!" The anger value of Zhuge Ghost has obviously reached millions.

"Master, young master, if you are quarreling like this, the whole fire people in the city have come." Xiao Zhu, standing aside, said helplessly. Fortunately, there is only Zhuge Bulun here today. If another old man also comes out, it will be lively.

"Well..." Zhuge Bulun and Zhuge Gui got out of the state of their eyes and looked at the dead sword saint Yuqing in front of them, and then their eyes lit up and tacitly slapped in the air.

Then two people kicked Huo Yuqing's head and his buttocks. Huo Yuqing fell into the puddle.

Zhuge Burun watched as he slowly sink and dyed a pool of water red, and then looked at the dry ground around him. With a wave of his hands, all the previous trees, branches and leaves entered the pool of water. Then it suddenly shook the ground, and a piece of soil that could just cover the pool jumped out.

Zhuge will proudly smile at the Zhuge ghost and then cover up the soil.

Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, the three quickly disappeared from the original place.

Back to the headquarters of the Zhuge family in Richeng, Zhuge Nonlun and Zhuge Ghost entered a sealed secret room.

"What is the current situation of the passage between the Japanese Sword Star and the heavenly world?" Zhuge Buluan put away his previous smiling and cynical appearance and asked seriously, obviously very concerned about this issue.

"With the leadership of Marshal Ning Bui, after several arduous battles, we once again expelled the demon coalition into the edge of the junction between the heavenly world and the local world." Zhuge Gui frowned and continued, "It's just that the fighting style of this demon army is becoming more and more fierce, which can almost be described as fearless."

"Are you afraid of death?" Zhuge Bulun couldn't help frowning and was silent for a long time before asking again, "Have you found the reason?" Is the barrier in the field about to break down or have they suffered some hunger?

Marshal Ning also sent several reconnaissance teams to risk death to check. The detection results show that the vitality storm in the local area is still extremely violent and inaccessible, and the local area and Tianyuan are windy this year, and the harvest is also very good. Zhuge Gui said.

"So..." Zhugebulun's eyebrows frowned deeper and deeper. After thinking for a long time and didn't think of any problems, he thought of the marshal stationed at the border of the human world. Now he praised, "Marshal Ning is a real hero. Although he is from the fire clan, he has no arrogant bastard of the fire clan at all."

"Yes." Zhuge Guiming was a proud person at first glance, and in the past, it was worthless to hear Zhuge Buren praise someone who he would belittled. At this time, it was rare without arguing, but said with reverence, "Generals fight bravely, and they are extremely generous and good at strategy. Therefore, all the people in the army are convinced, that is, the naughty people will definitely not have a trace of different thoughts in his army for half a month.

"Well, it seems that he is really good to be able to get such a high evaluation from my family's arrogant ghost." Zhuge Bulun pretended to be surprised and joked.

Zhuge Gui was not annoyed this time, but looked at Zhugebulun and said seriously, "Marshal Ning is dedicated to all sentient beings in the world. Does he know why he is called Ningbugui? The demon is not destroyed for a day, and the border is not peaceful for a day, so he will not return for a day. What a kind and broad feeling for the country and the people! The world is so peaceful that don't people sing and dance with the protection of Marshal Ning? If such a person is still disrespectful and respected, there will be no respectable person that day.

Zhuge will look at the Zhuge ghost more and more in surprise. This little ghost guy has really grown up after going out to practice this trip.

"A hundred soldiers died in the battle, and the world smelled like wine and meat. The general's white hair and tears, and there are still frozen bones beside the road. Zhuge Blen looked through the dark window and sighed softly at the equally dark sky.

Zhuge ghost thought of what he had seen and heard all the way back. A large pile of good wine and meat were discarded next to Zhumen. You know, when they fought the most difficult time, they even randomly grabbed a few handfuls of snow to quench their thirst and hunger, and their usual food was just ordinary steamed bread soup. Occasionally, they went up the mountain to hit a few wild rabbits and pheasants to improve their lives. And the rich brocade and satin on the roadside is covered with gold and silver. In the miserable winter, it is an extremely thin dress that trembles in the cold wind, and its eyes look at everyone passing by with horror and desire. He even saw several children die in a big garbage pit.

"The demon is not terrible, but the most terrible thing is still people!" Zhuge ghosts can't help but kill people who are unkind for wealth and colluding with each other to bully the people for the sake of money, which makes people's life more and more difficult.

"The most terrible thing is that the rulers of the five families, who occupy 90% of the time, still have to compete with 90% of the people in the world for 10% or less of the wealth." Zhuge Buren suddenly sounded the 5,000 people who died tragically in the trading system and said with emotion, "Sometimes, a person's life is just a hundred coins."

"Water can carry a boat and also overturn it." Zhuge ghost thought about the Huo Yuqing who chased him today and couldn't help snorting coldly, "When the five families are pushed down from the high clouds and trampled under their feet by the humble people they squeezed, they will find that they are just stinky shit."

"Difficult, difficult, difficult!" Zhuge Bultan shook his head and said, "Even if they fall, they won't become stinky shit. Only those who are homeless and unarmed and can't control their own fate are stinky shit, always stinky shit!"

Zhuge Gui was silent for a long time before opening his mouth and said, "If Lin Tianzu saw the current situation in the human world, he would definitely be very sad."

"Lin Tianzu will not be sad." Zhuge breun looked at Zhuge ghost with a strange smile and said, "A Lin Tianzu has broken my heart. Second, with the high wisdom of Lin Tianzu, he has already seen through everything in the world. How can he be sad? It's just cold. Or in the end, you don't even have a heart..."

"..." Zhuge Gui looked at Zhuge Fulun doubtfully and was very puzzled.

"Any society will be like this." Zhuge Buleun looked at Zhuge Gui's doubtful appearance and explained with a smile, "As long as people have the wisdom to think, society will be divided into classes. Don't doubt that about 5% of people in any society hold about 95% of their wealth. This is to the point where any basically complete society will develop. When this society matures, some people are unwilling, and then they struggle to overthrow the previous 5%, and they become the new 5%. That's it, the world is constantly reincarnative.

"Why?" Zhuge ghosts are getting more and more puzzled.

"human nature!" Zhugebulun looked at the Zhuge ghost and said meaningfully, "Water flows low, and people go high. That's the reason, and in the end, those who can stand at the top are the heroes. Zhuge Blen seemed to think of someone and couldn't help sighing softly and saying, "Heroes will die halfway."

"Dominance comes out of the sword." Zhuge Blen sighed again and said, "If there is still some nature in the hearts of people standing at the peak, they will be allowed to exercise their rights that they should have enjoyed in the world. If there is no mercy in the hearts of the people standing at the top, people will have to survive.

Zhuge Gui's face has become paler and paler. He is a smart man. He has thought of some things that those who stood at the top have done. At this time, he muttered to himself, "I am still willing to return to the battlefield. At least I know who is my enemy and who is my brother. Enemies and relatives are clear at a glance. But in this world, who is the enemy? Who is a relative? I can't tell the difference. In this way, the demon fruit is really not terrible..."

"When I was a child, I thought the world was a pure land and a fairy tale." Zhuge Butun squinted at Tianyu, which was getting darker and said, "When I grew up, I knew that the world was a battlefield. Either you died or I died!"

Zhuge ghost stopped talking, but his face became paler and pale, like a piece of white paper.

Zhuge will not seem to have to dye all the hearts of this pure teenager black at once today, and now he continued to say, "You have also seen a lot of things. The most famous is Mu Qingtian, which is praised by people in Richeng. Mu Qingtian is famous for his fairness and integrity. The case he concluded has no mistakes and is not afraid of the powerful to make the people's decision. Do you like him very much?

Zhuge Gui's face finally looked better and nodded gently.

"But have you ever thought about it?" Zhuge Bulun shook his head slightly and said, "Let down Mu Qingtian first. Richeng is managed by the fire people. They rule this society. Naturally, they must maintain the stability and peace of this society, uphold justice for the people, and do things for the people. These are all their own affairs. But Mu Qingtian just did his job and was thanked by the saint.

"Just do what you should do and become a saint. Why? He just did what he did. In a good word, it's better to go home and grow sweet potatoes than to be an official. If this is the case, the sweet potatoes in my world can really be eaten as staple food. Zhuge Bultan said in a slightly astringent voice.

"But, Mu Qingtian..." Zhuge Gui wanted to argue a few words but couldn't say anything. Yes, as the parents of the people, it is your job to do good deeds for the people. Why should you praise them?

"Of course, Mu Qingtian deserves respect." Zhuge Blen sighed and said, "At present, officials are desperately collecting money for their own well-being. It is indeed worthy of people to have such an official who is in charge of the people. And Mu Qingtian's doing these things has caused a lot of murder, but he is still unwavering. He is indeed a good man and official.

"But one day, people like Mu Qingtian will no longer be praised by people. How good would such a world be for every ruler to do his part? Zhuge Butun shook his head with a wry smile and said in an extremely sad voice, "Unfortunately, this day will never come!"

Ps: This chapter is mixed with a lot of private goods. Just take a look and pass by.