Lingyun was not as upright as Yan Fu, if he were to see Yan Fu tonight, with his "breaking the claypot" attitude, he would definitely not be able to fool him. But tonight, he met the "dao" in his heart, and everything seemed to have been completed in a natural fashion. With a little guidance from the literary industry, the path that was already laid out for him, would have been stepped on without hesitation. Such a character was a good disciple in the eyes of the sect members. However, Wenye had a faint worry that he would be used as a weapon by someone in the future. For this Lingyun who he had only met twice, Wen Ye could not really tell what he was feeling. Perhaps it was that "Brother Wen" that made him think highly of him. This was something he had never felt before in Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Because he was just a closed door Daoist.

No one would treat a closed-door Daoist child with kindness. In the past, he could be considered to be much more caring towards a junior. However, as time went by, Wenye realized that this was not concern for him, but rather need to find a trace of comfort in him. As the last two of the Dragon and Tiger Mountains, he and he were bound to be weaker than the last one in order to find a sense of balance in the other.

Literary industry was the balance between the young senior brother's heart and balance. Although it could not be said that everyone faced the literary industry with a cold face and full of ridicule, those caring faces in the literary industry were even more chilling than the sharp blades of ridicule. Perhaps only a madman would cause people to retreat. Perhaps only a madman would make people afraid and not dare to bully others, or only a madman would ignore the Dragon and Tiger Commandment and ignore the little senior brother who had come to change shifts and slip away from the mountain gate.

As upright as Lingyun, he didn't touch any alcohol at all. Thus, a jug of Flower Velvet Eagle Wine entered Ye Su and Wen Ye's stomachs. After drinking for three rounds, Wen Ye finally let go of the topic and said with a drowsy look: "This wine is really f * cking good. Speaking of which, Brother Ling Yun, what is the situation tonight? "

Ling Yun said: "These monsters are all trying to be fierce, but they are all small demons that have yet to break away from the beast's nature."

Wenye gave a thumbs up and said, "My bro is really capable!"

Ling Yun's face reddened, and he lowered his head: "Brother Wen, don't praise me so highly. The situation in the Azure Province right now is extremely chaotic, since... Brother Wen should have added more protection to Lian'er's safety. "

Wenye's heart was filled with helplessness. Asking him to protect little Luosha? Didn't you see how mighty this girl was when she fought that Venom Snake demon? Shaking his head, he tried to get all sorts of thoughts out of his mind as he said, "A feast for demons, the demons entering the city will not be peaceful. It's best to report this matter to the Azure Province's King as soon as possible for him to make the decision."

Ling Yun nodded and said, "This matter has already been decided. I believe that the letter at this moment will be delivered to the Azure Province's Duke Palace."

Wen Ye nodded his head in agreement. Then, with a hint of bitterness and a bit of fanaticism, he looked at the exceptionally bright moon of the night and asked: "What will the slaughter do?"

"..."

His stature was not that tall, it blocked the moonlight, he wore a white tiger robe with a vertical stripe on it, a golden jade plate with silk armor on the inside, and his hair was tied up in a bun. This was his home, but the silver armor he wore did not fit his comfortable clothing, but he seemed to have long since gotten used to it, and he had never taken off his armor before. Under his nose, Yu Ting was full of people. Although he didn't say a word, the killing intent of Jin Gang-Tie Ma carved into every wrinkle of his face. At this moment, he was extremely worried. He was so worried that his foster son, Jiang Half Life, did not dare to disturb him. Just now, the situation in the city had become even more urgent. The letter had been handed to Lin Chenye by Jiang Chenye. Jiang Chenye did not dare to read the contents of the letter. Although he was the adopted son, Jiang Chensheng's personality was extreme …

"You should read the letter as well." Lin Chenye whispered as he stood with his back facing Jiang Chen. Jiang Fusheng nodded and held the letter on the table with his hand, Lin Chenye's voice came out, "What should we do in Qingzhou?"

Jiang Xiusheng closed the letter and said, "We will naturally respond to your challenge."

Lin Chenye asked, "How do we respond?"

"Three thousand," he replied.

Lin Chenye asked, "Are you ready to fight?"

Jiang Fusheng said indifferently, "My Azure Province is invincible!"

His words did not make people feel that he was arrogant. Instead, it made people feel that this was what the Qing Province should be like. Within the Great Wen Empire, the Six Paths of the City Lord, whether it was the King Dingnan Army or the Prince Bao's Heavenly Policy Army. No matter how great the achievements of others were, they would still be picked out by the chicken egg. However, the opposite was true for the Azure Province. Although the prince's reputation was disorderly, when the king of the Azure Province was mentioned and the cavalry of the Azure Province were mentioned, everyone in the world raised a thumbs up.

All the soldiers of Qingzhou firmly believed that this king was the number one hero of the era. Those soldiers that came down from the battlefield with missing legs and legs did not complain at all. They would tell that piss brat that the battlefield was quite grand and that Lin Chenye, who did not even have a rank in the feudal fiefdom, had beaten up the name of Youzhou Steel Cavalry. Speaking of which, he still felt that he was lacking something. He was used to holding a knife and a gun, but he just turned into a walking stick. He was still not used to it.

If that blind storyteller mentioned the Pingjing Qingzhou King and a few dozen soldiers, they would all jump up and down in disagreement.

If it weren't for the fact that Bao Qin Wang and Jiang Yi had refused to send troops to assist them, would the Peace Pass have been lost? The three thousand men had guarded the pass for more than twenty days. General Si Ma had chopped off one hundred and forty-seven heads of bandits like cutting wheat. He was the Sixth Prince of the Southern Li Empire, who had become famous twenty years later than Lin Chenye. Our light general, Wang Chong, led the army and spent fourteen days fighting his way into South Li. This was a reputation made by tying one's life to the belt of one's pants, a name made from real swords and real guns!

Speaking of fear, who had the Azure Province been afraid of? The three thousand people of the Pingjing Pass had been guarding the army of the Western Crow Army for more than twenty days. On that day, the commander of the Western Crow Clan, Tuo Baku, had been so angry that his face had trembled. Naturally, no one in the world would dare to admit it! Therefore, no one felt that Jiang Chensheng's arrogant words were inappropriate. Even Lin Chenye felt that it should be so, that no proud soldier would be defeated. However, to Lin Chenye, these words were a joke. In front of absolute strength, any schemes and tricks were useless.

This strength was something that both Qingzhou and Lin Chenye had.

How could the title of 'Human Massacre' be empty talk?

Lin Chenye slightly raised his arm by two or three times, and Jiang Chensheng saluted and retreated, lightly closing the door behind him. Lin Chenye let out a long breath, and his left hand that was tightly closing the window tore down a piece of the nameplate, "Lin Pi, don't disappoint your father with this gamble."

Lin Chenye had always understood. He understood that the brat would bury his worries deep within his heart, and even his birth father was unwilling to tell him. This kind of temperament was unlike his, so Lin Chenye had no idea who he followed.

Lin Pi, after being the king of Qingzhou, had taken his place as an official since birth. Lin Chenye, who was well aware of the darkness of the imperial court, did not want Lin Pi to enter his career because of his dying lover's mutterings. Lin Pi also 'struggled' to play with flowers every day, dominating the six counties of Qingzhou under the name of the king of Qingzhou. Many people said, "The family of generals has no descendants, only the father and the son of a tiger." More than once, the Saints wanted to make Lin Qi an official, but they were all politely rejected by Lin Chenye. Helpless, he had to be conferred the title of Vice Minister, and from the eighth rank onwards, the lowest official in the imperial court.

It was only because he was the little prince of the Azure Province that over time, no one in the imperial court even remembered that this little prince was also an official. Perhaps it was because the image of that little overlord was too deeply ingrained in people's hearts, so recruiting into the imperial court was also a disaster, and the more the crowd of officials thought about it, the happier Lin Chenye became, because this was the method he used to protect Lin.

Lin Chenye was definitely a qualified general, but he was not a qualified father. He thought that as long as he could hand over all the good stuff to Lin Pi, he would be able to protect him. Even though he almost offended the saint back then, Lin Pi still wanted to help him, but he refused without any hesitation. He locked Lin Pi in the mansion and didn't let him take even half a step out. By the time Lin Chenye realized he was "restless", it was too late. He could only pretend to be deaf and mute and secretly send out a team of elite soldiers to protect him.

Lin Chenye did not know if he was in the right or wrong, but when he saw Lin Wei and his son that day, he did not want Lin Pi to be by his side. If a man didn't develop his Feng Yunzhi, doesn't that mean that he was born with a physique that was eight feet tall after living in the institute for a long time? As the son of the Azure Province's King, it was impossible for him to not attract attention. If he couldn't be so small that he could be forgotten, he would be so powerful that no one dared to ignore him.

Only now did Lin Chenye understand. He could not protect Lin Pi without worry for the rest of his life. He knew that if he performed well, the Lord would definitely suffer a backlash!

But Lin Pi understood this principle very early.

Born in the general's house.

As a general!

It was his life …

Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for the people of Qingzhou City. There were armored cavalry soldiers walking down the long street, surrounded by clanking iron cavalry, all fully armed. This was the name of the cavalry of Qingzhou City that came from nowhere, and with his rich experience, he was definitely not someone that the other soldiers could match! Three thousand soldiers were divided into four. Jiang Jianxian was stationed at the south gate of Qingzhou, while the general of the army was stationed at the north gate. He was often stationed at the west gate with Zhao Lun as his cavalry. The East Gate should have been guarded by Sima, but since Sima had not returned yet due to 'running away in fear of crimes', the East Gate should have been guarded by Tu Yidao himself!

The awe-inspiring General Wen Ye of the four gates of the city had also seen this. This action of his was similar to Lin Chenye's style of doing things.

Once upon a time, Wenye had hoped that Jiangnan would get drunk and chat with Sibei. Moshan got drunk and watched Gu Yue get drunk, but now, Wenye was not envious at all. He was even less willing to go outside because he understood. Even though the world respected the slaughter of the people, no one wanted to become the second person to do it. Who wouldn't want to live a carefree life with a beautiful lady at home in this peaceful time? The tyrannical Lin Chenye was also loved by a city that was lost forever. Every night, he would think of the future, and only the name of the "massacre" would resound across the world. But how much could the word 'slaughter' be worth?

Eighteen years ago, the King's Manor was blessed with a spear.

Eighteen years later, he wielded his saber to protect Qingzhou.

Who was the one who held the spear horizontally in front of him and said that he would show off for the rest of his life?

But the Human Slaughter.

Have you ever regretted it?