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Chapter 96: A New Generation of Little Monsters

Chapter 96 The new generation of monsters

The voice in the thatched cottage was full of irony and a nearly arrogant arrogance. It criticized the noble brothers and sisters of Qing Kingdom and said, "Only imprisonment? Only idiots would believe that they were gods and ghosts. After doing so for more than ten years, why did they suddenly turn against each other? Just turn over, you have to find a reason... Are those reasons thrown out by the Qing Kingdom now? "

Yun Zhilan's knees were a little painful. He knew that Master was happy at this time, and obviously forgot that he was still kneeling. He rubbed his knees and climbed up by himself. His face was full of a bitter smile. He thought that Master's life seemed "absurd" most of the time, but there was always a kind of impressing patience in the general direction. In some details, there were also some magical strokes - such as the junior brother.

But at this time, the master's words became obviously absurd. Could it be that he thought that this major event that happened in Kyoto, Qing Kingdom was purely because the Emperor and the eldest princess of Qing Kingdom had nothing to do after eating too much, and they could not hesitate to lose the royal face and act for everyone in the world to see?

Yun Zhilan would not believe this anyway, and said a few words to express his opinion.

The great master in Jianlu was silent, as if he felt that his judgment was indeed a problem. However, in his heart, the people of Qing Kingdom, especially the royal family of Qing Kingdom, were undoubtedly the most dirty, shameless, dirty, vulgar and dark-hearted creatures in the world. It was not easy for him to believe that the royal family of Qing Kingdom really had such a big crack.

He subconsciously thought that Qingguo was planning to put himself in a bad situation again.

This understanding made him very angry and depressed, so he couldn't listen to Yun Zhilan's words.

As the first disciple of Dongyi Sigujian, Yun Zhilan, except for being invited by the eldest princess to go to Qingguo twice, the rest of the time represents the master's intention. Cooperating with the city lord of Dongyi City, maintaining the peace of this city and the surrounding small countries, he is much smarter about government affairs than the idiot master. Since the incident in Kyoto of Qingguo, he has keenly realized that there seemed to be an opportunity to appear in front of Dongyi City.

If this opportunity can be seized, the biggest threat to Dongyi City can be eliminated, and you will no longer have to deal with the powerful and powerful people in Qing State like a big tree riding a wall.

Especially since the eldest princess was not dead, this fact made Yun Zhilan firm up his judgment and repeated it to his master with great sincerity.

The hut fell silent again. Sigu Jian did not speak anymore, but just kept silent. After a long time, the voice slowly said: "You can't interfere now. Who knows if it's a pit?"

Yun Zhilan expressed his understanding, but was smiling bitterly in his heart.

He did not understand that the great swordsman in the hut, the idiot master, was not just scared by the dark benevolence of Qing Kingdom. More importantly, if Dongyi City wanted to take advantage of the internal struggles of Qing Kingdom, it would take an excellent opportunity, and Qing Kingdom was the world's largest power. This opportunity could not be created by people from outside, but could only wait for people from Qing to send invitations.

Whether it is Sigujian or Kuhe, they are two towering trees outside the Qing Kingdom. These two trees cannot easily express their attitude and cannot easily dance with the wind in the mountains, because once they go in one direction, it is not an easy task to come back.

"Continue to see what tricks the people of Qing are playing."

The voice in the thatched cottage rang again, and Xiang Yun Zhilan issued an order, but did not tell his disciples that some people in Qingguo could convey certain important information to themselves through certain channels, and he is now measuring this information.

"Yes, Master." Yun Zhilan was about to go to the city lord's mansion to discuss it. Suddenly he thought of Yichun's incident. He turned around and frowned and said, "Princess Qing Guo has lost power, and Fan Xian should be safe. In order to prevent anyone from discovering the identity of his junior brother, should he be recalled?"

The closed disciple of Dongyi City Sigujian, the King Shisanlang of the Land King holding a green banner, has always been an extremely mysterious figure. In the past two years, many people, including Yun Zhilan, only knew that the master loved this young disciple very much, but they never had the chance to enter the house to see what the junior brother looked like. It was during the Jiangnan Ming family's investment promotion dispute that Yun Zhilan knew for the first time that his master sent his junior brother to Fan Xian.

Yun Zhilan was a little puzzled, but more of a vague feeling. After all, within the Qing Dynasty court, the young man surnamed Fan was the biggest enemy of Dongyi City. In the past few years, I don’t know how many things have been damaged and how many people in Dongyi City have been killed.

Even Yun Zhilan himself almost died in assassination from the Supervision Bureau. The masters and assassins of Dongyi City even fought guerrillas with the six departments of the Supervision Bureau in Jiangnan for half a year. So knowing that his master changed his attitude towards Fan Xian, Yun Zhilan accepted it, but he had some slight resistance.

"I know what you are thinking." The voice in the cottage said sarcastically: "You still think it's wrong for me to help Fan Xian... In fact, you are wrong. It's not that Fan Xian needs our help, but that we need Fan Xian to accept our help."

"Li Yunrui's side is finished, at least on the side of the Neiku. We need Fan Xian. In fact, the Ming family has been finished in the past few months, but it has not affected our Dongyi City. What does this mean? This means that Fan Xian has accepted our help."

Yun Zhilan lowered his head slightly and said, "But in this way, at least 30% of our channels are under the control of Fan Xian. This young powerful man in Qing State has always turned his back on him like a book. If he is moved by a stern heart, it will be difficult to deal with it."

"Why is he moved?" He was walking on the wise path in the hut with a look around and no one saw any trouble. "In the past, the two sides were just small-scale fights and did not involve any roots. The reason for conflict was because there was a Li Yunrui in the middle. Now that Li Yunrui was being You, there was no conflict of interest between me and Fan Xian, why did he risk turning against each other completely... he was moved?"

Yun Zhilan was shocked and understood Master's words "between me and Fan Xian". Doesn't this mean that Master has at least surface admitted that the young man Fan Xian is qualified to be on par with him?

"In the past, we could trade with Li Yunrui, but now we can trade with Fan Xian." The voice in the thatched cottage rang again. "Because the people who are not afraid of Emperor Qing from the bottom of their hearts are these two... Remember, Qing State is not Fan Xian's, and he has no reason to lose his own interests for the benefit of Qing State."

Yun Zhilan thought about it but still couldn't figure it out, but if Fan Xian was there, he would definitely give a thumbs up to the thatched cottage. He praised Brother Idiot, which is quite high in EQ...

"Before the incident, I asked your junior brother to surrender to Fan Xian. This is the so-called attitude." The voice in the thatched cottage paused, "The attitude must be used in place, so let your junior brother do his own things..."

Yun Zhilan frowned slightly, thinking to himself that mysterious and pitiful junior brother was thrown out by his master to work hard for Fan Xian. Is it just to express his attitude towards Dongyi City?

"Of course. I asked him to go to Qingguo, so of course there are other reasons."

Yun Zhilan was excited and didn't know what secrets he would hear next. As a result, he was stunned by the words he heard. After thinking for a long time, he realized that things were indeed like this. There was nothing more important than this.

"When the Northern Qi royal family rebelled, why could the woman in Northern Qi hold her son and sit on the dragon throne firmly? Thus, she gathered the sad land of Northern Qi into what she is today?"

"Because Kuhe is standing on her side."

"Why are Dongyi City and the countries sandwiched between the two powerful countries in the world, swaying left and right, asking for everything, and losing money, but they can always barely support it. Nan Qingjunmin is so ambitious, but he has never tried to use their powerful force to swallow Dongyi into his stomach?"

Yun Zhilan didn't have to think at all, and said with a hint of respect: "Because Dongyi City has you. There is the sword in your hand."

"Yes, although the name of the Grand Master is meaningless, it is good to use it as a killing weapon." The voice in the thatched cottage suddenly seemed a little lonely, "Have you ever thought about it... If Ku He died and I died, what would this world look like?"

Yun Zhilan's back was cold. As for this kind of scene, of course, it was something that everyone in the world had thought about. But no one dared to say it. Because they knew that with the strong military power of Qing Kingdom and the passion for the people of Qing Kingdom, the two great masters who did not belong to Qing Kingdom passed away, the whole world would definitely fall into war again. Not to mention Northern Qi, at least Dongyi City would be extremely difficult to save. He said sincerely and firmly: "Master, you will not die."

"Just! Where is the immortal person in this world?"

The voice in the thatched cottage became increasingly lonely: "Even if you don't die... people will grow old after all. Kuhe is so old, and I am not young anymore. Do you think an old man who is so shaking and cannot even hold a sword... he is still a great master?"

"But... what does this have to do with Junior Brother Ruqing?" Yun Zhilan was silent for a moment and said the questions in his heart.

"There are no great masters in the world." The great master in the thatched cottage said coldly: "It was just that gradually began to rise more than thirty years ago, and we monsters came out. There were not before, and in the future... I don't know if there will be any more, but at least in the moment, among the young masters in the world, the only person who has the opportunity to approach this realm is just a few people."

Yun Zhilan's heart moved slightly and looked at the peacefully closed door of the cottage.

The voice inside the door laughed: "It's a pity that you are old and it's hard to have this possibility. There are many people crawling out of the sword pit in Dongyi City, and even the most ninth-grade masters in the world. But if you want to say who has the chance to become a new generation of monsters... maybe only your junior brother."

Yun Zhilan opened his mouth slightly. He had faced Wang Shisanlang head-on in Suzhou City Investment Bank for a while. He was shocked to know that this junior brother had already advanced to the ninth rank young and lightly, but he always felt that his junior brother's realm was far less harmonious than his own. Why is he the most likely candidate to become a master in his mouth?

"This is a problem of the mind." Sigu Jian's voice finally became as confident and calm as a great master. "If you want to be extreme, you must not care about something. You can't do it, and the swordsman named Lang Tao under Kuhe's sect is not good either... In fact, over the years, Kuhe, like me, must have been troubled by the problem I mentioned before. Once we grow old and die, what will happen to the territory behind us? So we must solve this problem before we die."

"I chose your junior brother, Ku He, he chose Haitang."

"It's a coincidence that they are all closed disciples of each other."

"What's more coincidental is that Ku He sent Haitang to Fan Xian's side..." Sigu Jiandi's voice was filled with a hint of mockery, "Even if it wasn't for him, at least he must be very happy that something happened between Haitang and Fan Xian. Since he could deliver it, of course I could deliver it too, but Haitang is a girl, so he took a big advantage."

Yun Zhilan was stunned, completely unaware of the grandmaster seed cultivation plan, so why did Fan Xian be involved again, and he didn't understand why the two grandmasters, Ku He and Master, sent their closed disciples to Fan Xian one by one.

"Is there really only four old monsters in the world?" Sigu Jian asked softly: "Yes. Maybe there are only four old monsters, that monster seems to never see old... You should know him, that blind man..."

Yun Zhilan's heart became cold, knowing that what Master is talking about is a mysterious person who had been secretly traveling in Dongyi City many years ago.

"But you don't know. Fan Xian is that blind apprentice." The person in the cottage laughed, "Isn't this a very interesting thing? The old monster's closed disciples should all get together. Fighting and talking to each other will make the three of them more successful. This is the so-called tempering... Of course, I believe Ku He must be the same as I thought. He asked his disciples to go to Fan Xian to have some good luck."

"Luck?" Yun Zhilan stared at the closed door of the hut.

"What are the conditions required to become an old monster? Smart, wise, diligent and diligent... But the most important thing is luck." Sigu Jian sighed, "There are countless martial artists in the world, but in the end they only achieved these few people. Is it the unfairness of the way of heaven or what? In fact, it's just that our luck is better than others."

He finally said: "The facts from thirty years ago have proved that to become a grand master and have such luck, you must have to touch the blind man... But no one can find where the blind man is. Since that's the case, he has to touch the blind man's closed disciples."

Yun Zhilan was confused by the divine words. After a while, he asked his most concerned question: "Little junior brother, Haitang, Fan Xian... Master, who do you think is the most likely to... succeed?"

Among these three young generations of top masters, except for Wang Shisanlang still being named Wuming, the man and woman Haitang and Fan Xian are undoubtedly at the peak of their age. At this age, they have already entered the ninth level of the state, and each has excellent conditions for a master. Moreover, in different local time periods, people in the world always think that they are the Heavenly Vein.

So when people talk about who will be the next great master, they will think of Fan Xian and Haitang Duoduo at the first time.

"Haitang." Sigu Jian's judgment came so simple, "because she is very good, so she is very fast."

"That junior brother?"

"It is also possible that the child's clear mind is not inferior to the crabapple."

"Where is Fan Xian?"

After a moment of silence in the hut, he said, "Fan Xian is the most unlikely."

"Why?" Although he hated Fan Xian very much, Yun Zhilan subconsciously raised an objection: "Although his state is still wandering among the ninth ranks, it is very unstable, not as good as Haitang Duoduo, but with his speed of progress, he can be called inhuman. Especially in his heart and nature, according to his disciple's observation, it is very rare for young people in the world who are as determined as him. As for the diligence, although he was born in a powerful and powerful way, he has been practicing continuously since childhood and endured a lot of hardships."

"All conditions are met, but Fan Xian has lost the most critical link." Sigu Jian casketted the final conclusion: "He has no heart. This young man has no heart for this world. Since he has no heart, he naturally cannot talk about his nature. If he wants to enter the realm of heaven, unless he has given up everything in his hands...will he give up?"

Fan Xian is a vulgar person, so he naturally can't bear to leave him.

"Although blind man is a very amazing person and a person who can bring luck to his opponents, his own luck is not very good, and he... cannot be a good teacher."

Sigu Jian finally said, "I miss the blind man very much, but I'm very sorry. After he disappeared for more than ten years, he came out and found Ku He's big bald head. Well, it's a pity."

Yun Zhilan heard the sound of a sword shaking out of the sheath in the hut.

Among the great masters, Ye Liuyun is a casual man who never accepts disciples, but Sigujian is widely accepted. If even the registered ones are included, there are at least fifty, so the level of disciples is uneven. Although there are ninth-grade masters like Yun Zhilan and mysterious young people like Wang Shisanlang, there are still many unsatisfactory east and west. As for the Northern Qi national teacher Ku He, he did not accept many disciples, but they are all top masters, such as the martial arts teacher of the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the strong man of the ninth-grade upper-grade generation, Wolf Tao, such as the Tang Duoduo, who was dressed in flower clothes and was praised as the heavenly vein by the world.

Of course, Uncle Wuzhu also has an apprentice, but his pioneering disciple and his closed disciple are the same person, Fan Xian.

Sigu Jian said it well. The masters are also human beings, and they also have to consider the issues behind them. Therefore, these monsters have invested a lot of energy in their closed disciples. Of course, they are just betting secretly, but they do not want this pressure to interfere with the disciples' practice.

Haitang, Fan Xian, Wang Shisanlang, so far, has not appeared in the same place at the same time. If there is such a day, it will definitely be a very interesting scene.
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