Chapter two hundred and forty nine
The strong man's body was like a broken kite. He had no time to dodge, and was forced to retreat continuously by a gust of wind. It was not until he was forced to hit the wall and made a heavy muffled sound in his back that he stopped. When he realized it, he immediately wanted to escape, but unexpectedly the sharp scimitar attacked quickly and aimed directly at the strong man's shoulder.
"Bang!"
The scimitar seemed to pierce the strong man's body, making such a burly man unable to help but whimper, and his voice contained countless horror.
Just when everyone thought the strong man would not survive, they found that the scimitar was just piercing the strong man's clothes, inserted it straight into the wall, and drilled a hole.
The people present finally became quiet. They almost didn't dare to show up. They looked at the young girl, with expressions on their faces ranging from arrogance to shock, and then to unbelievable.
I saw Yu Moqing's expression remained unchanged, and he looked like he was not concerned about his own affairs. Seeing the strong man in a mess, he couldn't help but shake his head and sat back in his seat: "I'm here, you are too overestimating your ability..."
The person who sat down had no words, nor did he feel as angry as before. He just looked at the young woman in front of him in a daze, and sighed inwardly how could this woman have such strong internal strength and speed?
"Is anyone else want to come?" Seeing that no one responded, Yu Moqing looked contemptuous and asked lazily again. His voice was so cold that it made people feel scared.
No one answered, and there was no sound below like dead silence, only a dazed gaze shot at the lazily leaning on the stage.
"You are always dissatisfied, but I won now, why? I'm not talking anymore?" Yu Moqing smiled coldly, stood up from her seat again, her face was cold, and she cleared her throat again. Her beautiful face was mixed with a burst of heroic spirit, which made many people feel a little familiar.
I only heard the quiet woman glanced at the person under the seat and then spoke in a deep voice: "Everyone here is the old people in the Dark Pavilion. Yes, in terms of age and experience, I am not as good as anyone here. But this person alone cannot resist my move. How many moves do you want to use me to subdue me? Do you want to rely solely on force to subdue me and then send me out of the Dark Pavilion? Then you have returned to your original scattered appearance, looking forward to your old dark master coming back like a waste every day? In that case, will I be convinced?
I know that it was the old Dark Lord who founded the Dark Pavilion with his own hands. This was all his efforts and the result of everyone here. And everyone here had fought side by side with him and had gone through more or less twists and turns. But you forgot that in the world, is it the king's land. No matter how good the Dark Pavilion is, it is still in the hands of the Lord. The old Dark Lord also has to obey the orders of the Lord, and all the things you performed back then were all out of thin air?
You are not convinced by the Lord's management, and the Dark Pavilion is only the leader of the Dark Lord. But what? Have you really managed the Dark Pavilion? Apart from the Old Dark Lord, have you just been scrambling to die and handing the Dark Pavilion to others? Are you waiting for the Old Dark Lord to come back? Are you just placing all your hopes on him alone? Have you forgotten? The Dark Pavilion is not something that can be established by one person, and do you just want to return to the Dark Pavilion's prosperity with the ability of the Old Dark Lord alone?
It’s like when the old dark master asked to go to prison, what did you do? How many people did it? Should I rescue him and continue to lead you? Or should I establish myself as king and lead the Dark Pavilion on the right track? Ah?"
Yu Moqing shook his head, looking very disappointed: "No, nothing... Haven't you obeyed the tyranny of the priest as well? Didn't you also achieve nothing and wait for death? You are looking forward to the old Dark Lord coming back, but have you ever been ready to wait for him to come back? Do you want him to see how comfortable your life is now, even your belly is about to bulge, and your martial arts are gone even one-tenth of the past? Or do you let him see that you have always treated anyone who wants to really touch the Dark Pavilion in such an extreme and vulgar way? Or do you let him see that you are now struggling with your pitiful appearance, and you are scolded by a stranger...
Yes, that's it. Don't you feel ashamed of taking faith as a reason for your indulgence? And you are now fighting with me here to argue whether I can take over as the Dark Lord? Haha, put your heart in mind, what qualifications do you have to question the Lord sent me to command you!"
When the people under the seat heard this, they immediately understood that Yu Moqing had something in his words. Some people lowered their heads in shame, while others started to talk again.
Yu Moqing's tone became more and more excited. She realized her ruthlessness. She curled her favor again: "Brothers, I call you brothers... You must ask why I have such a high martial arts skills but have not easily fought with you. If I had the will, I would definitely eliminate all those who regard me as dissidents one by one, and use violence to fight violence. I believe that no one can disobey me, right?
But why? Why didn't I take action?
Because I understand that there will be no one in the world who is very skilled in martial arts. There is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people outside of the world. There will always be one who will stand at a higher height than me and give me a fatal blow. But I don’t want to be blood flowing, don’t want to be unstable in the army, don’t want to lead such a dispersed and unsuccessful empty shell! Not only me, even the scholar who is powerless can understand that if a person wants to truly lead an organization, he must give everyone a chance to convince him, and at the same time, he must regain his confidence in order to continue to promote this organization.
Brothers, I know that the Dark Pavilion at that time had experienced bloody storms and was established for ten years, and it was countless and could stand between heaven and earth. But what happened later? The old Dark Lord was imprisoned and the Dark Pavilion was disintegrated. You are very skilled in martial arts but lazy and procrastinating to spend your skills. You are full of knowledge but complain about God's unfairness all day long.
Do you know the result? Maybe you all know, but you don’t want to believe it.
It is said that the dark pavilion now is a pile of sand. Even though it was scary back then, what about now? It is just a despicable thing among the people. The dirty organization that massacred thousands of people in one night and was infamous for being infamous despite dissuasion was extremely notorious like a rat crossing the street, and it never became famous again!
Do you have the heart to bear it? You have the heart to watch the old Dark Lord suffering from prison, but you are waiting for the day when he comes back all day and waiting for your prosperous age to come again? Even if the old Dark Lord never comes back, are you going to spend the second half of your ordinary and boring life like this? Do you spend your life in aimless waiting and empty hope?
Brothers, don’t dream! The Dark Pavilion is not the old Dark Lord, nor is it the one in my seat, and we all belong to all! Only when we unite and manage the Dark Pavilion together can we have the opportunity to return to the prosperous era, right?
I believe that my talent is not as good as a human being, and my martial arts are mediocre, but my biggest advantage is that I am humble and dormant. Three years ago, I was a prisoner at the level, and I was able to make a comeback. Three years later, I was appointed as the commander of the Dark Pavilion. I believe that everyone here can see something. I believe that as long as we all work together, we can regain the dark Pavilion and come back to the prosperous era. As long as we want, we can do it, and we are not afraid of not being able to do it! Brothers, one day, the Dark Pavilion will wash away all its grievances and make no one dares to shake it again! Isn’t this what everyone wants to see? Isn’t it exactly what the old Dark Lord wants to see? Isn’t it because the old Dark Lord is imprisoned, can’t you do it!”
Yu Moqing used all his body to shake out these words, and a trace of blood oozed out of her eyes. Her red lips moved, and her white teeth bit her for a moment, revealing her tough aura.
She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that this group of people had no idea, but because after Jin Ke was imprisoned, the morale of the army was disintegrated and everyone could not find the direction for a while. So what they urgently needed was someone standing on a high position to give them strength and make them believe again that all this was hopeful and they could do it. As long as they were not talking, even if they had a move, they would have a chance to move forward.
And she is not only the daughter of Jin Ke, but also for the sake of Jin Ke's hard work and to make the Dark Pavilion clear. What she is more important is that the entire Dazhao should not be corrupted in the tranquility of nothingness. She wants to severely inflict the prosperous times and live a more glorious life. Even if the Emperor of Holy Martial Arts handed over such a mess to her, she will fight to the death, bringing them out of the shadows and taking them out of the trap.
As soon as Yu Moqing finished speaking, the hall was as quiet as if it had sunk to the bottom of the sea. No one said anything anymore, but he thought about Yu Moqing's words.
Finally, like a gust of wind passing by, there were violent cheers under the seat, and they became noisy.
"Long live the Dark Lord!"
What followed was even higher cheers, and the cheers came like huge waves, constantly coming, and they were chiseled into Yu Moqing's eardrums.
Yu Moqing's expression did not change, but just looked at everything that was born in front of him.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered Yongye, and the way he dissuaded and taught herself many years ago. Her hatred was blinded by anger. She also thought that force and riots were the most powerful resistance. But she was wrong. If she wanted to overthrow the rule of a dynasty or power, she had to have enough ability and strong psychology, and also had a group of helpers and followers to create glory and get the results she wanted. Now, it is the time, and she is increasingly grateful to Yongye. Because, now, she knows that the traction back then was the real opportunity to make her grow into a person who was able to take responsibility, so that she could now stand alone and have followers who trust her, rather than followers who follow silently.
But there are naturally some stubborn people in the dark pavilion. After only hearing cheers, someone made strange sounds:
"Hmph, the commander of the Dark Pavilion is not just as simple as a decree of the Holy Martial Emperor. The Dark Lord ordered that even if someone took over, he would need the unique commander of our Dark Pavilion. With just one decree, everyone in the Dark Pavilion refused to recognize it. So what can you be a yellow-haired girl?"
"That's right, our Dark Pavilion now only recognizes the deputy master and the deputy envoy. I think you, a girl, have never even seen the dark master's face, how could she officially accept it? A joke!"
"Yes, I remembered it too. This is a rule that our Dark Pavilion has never changed. We can't just rely on this girl's one-sided words to surrender, right? Then our Dark Pavilion is too shameless..."
These comments were not loud, but they wanted everyone to hear them clearly, just to let them recognize the reality. This girl did not flatter the Dark Lord, so they did not recognize them at all.
Unexpectedly, after hearing the suspicion of these people, Yu Moqing's face did not change much. Instead, he curled his lips and slowly took out a token-sized jade pendant from his arms. His jade face turned lightly, revealing the dark side of the card. On that side, a carefully crafted gilded "wolf" character appeared, which shone brightly under the bright lights in the hall, and at the same time showed off his majesty to everyone.
"The Dark Pavilion is in charge of Hui, and there is no difference in the world. The Dark Lord personally teaches him, who doesn't accept it!"
Then, Yu Moqing's sonorous and powerful voice resounded throughout the hall, piercing into everyone's ears, forcing them to see the reality clearly.
Someone in the crowd shouted loudly: "That's... the Dark Pavilion Tonghui!"
"It's true, the Imperial Palace will rule the empire!"
Now, the entire hall started to make a fuss like a burst of trouble, and people guessed Yu Moqing's true identity.
"How is it possible? How could she get the Dark Pavilion Tongluo?"
"Is it really what the Dark Lord gave to her?"
"How is it possible? How could the Dark Lord hand over something as important as the Dark Pavilion Tonghui to an outsider?"
"This is not certain? Since it is the Lord of the Lord who gave the order, wouldn't the Dark Lord hand over the Tonghui to her?"
"Blind! How have our people in the Dark Pavilion obeyed the arrangement of Emperor Shengwu? The position of this Dark Lord is clearly only given by the Dark Lord personally, so that we can get Tonghui recognized... However, the Dark Lord has not been released from prison yet, how can he hand over Tonghui to this girl? Could it be..."
"What else can I do if it wasn't handed over to her? Did she snatch it?"
"This is not accurate, it's not accurate. It's because Emperor Shengwu threatened the Dark Lord and sent someone to snatch the Tonghui in the prison, so he handed it over to this girl!"
Faced with the layers of doubts that everyone was full of ups and downs, Yu Moqing explained: "I know, you are even more confused. How could the Dark Pavilion Tonghui be in my hands? There are many people who speculate that it was the Dark Pavilion who went to the prison to rob the Tonghui. But you must not forget that the old Dark Lord is so skilled that I am still young, and I want to accept him, let alone rob the Tonghui. To be honest, before taking over, the emperor conferred me to go to the prison cell and had the honor to meet the old Dark Lord and have a careful conversation with him. The Dark Pavilion has been ups and downs for many years, and it has been a prosperous era.
, but he has been declining again and again because the old Dark Lord was imprisoned. Do you know how sad the old Dark Lord is? The old Dark Lord couldn't bear to see this situation, so he specially explained to me and ordered me to lead the disciples of the Dark Lord to revitalize the power of the Dark Lord, so that the world can see the true face of the Dark Lord, instead of the dark forces that cannot be seen below, he even handed over the Dark Lord's emblem to me in case of emergency needs. The old Dark Lord's true words were so painful that I was very impressed, so I received the order in the face of danger and came to take over the position. So now, do you still have any questions?"
Yu Moqing's comprehensive explanation was flawless at all. Everyone finally believed it and no longer made any unnecessary excuses.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Mingshan, who was originally standing next to him, finally had a look of satisfaction in his eyes. He was about to see Yu Moqing's lively, but now it seems that his original choice was not bad. Besides, he could be called Jin Ke's daughter, not an ordinary person. He smiled quietly, walked down on his own, and said coldly: "So, now, we can hold the succession ceremony, right?" His tone was full of impatientness and coldness.
The people under the seat finally nodded, took out their wares, and obediently put them into the tray of a person who was closing the wares in the audience.
Then, Yu Moqing sat back on her seat. As soon as the prelude ended, everyone paid a visit to her.
The people in the hall stood up one after another, including the arrogant and strong man who had been subdued by Yu Moqing with force just now, were all ready to go to Yu Moqing to pay homage.
After all, everyone already knows the result. Regardless of whether Yu Moqing is true or false, her identity as the new dark master is no doubt. It is like a person with a heart has already appeared and everyone is talking to each other. As the deputy master, Qiu Mingshan, as the deputy master, never spoke a word, but only reminded everyone to continue the succession ceremony after everyone was silent.
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