Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

A few people went back to take a shower and change their clothes, and then went to the restaurant to drink and eat.

At this moment, many people who had seen the battle at Duke Sheng's Mansion gathered in the restaurant and chatted together. The scene was very lively.

At the same time, a figure stood on the third floor, looked at Murong Lin downstairs, and said with emotion: "You are really cruel, my good third brother."

===Chapter 62: The imperial court’s countermeasures===

Deep in the palace, Murong Tong was holding his youngest son Murong Ran, correcting the copywriting on the table.

His face was sometimes gloomy, sometimes livid, sometimes rosy, and sometimes helpless.

In the end, it turned into a sigh and came out of his mouth hastily.

Murong Ran was only ten years old and was still young. She looked at the man holding her in confusion and asked, "Father? What's wrong?"

He has been living with his uncle in Moshan Sect since he was six years old, but he still respects his father. After all, his mother died of illness when he was young, and only his father has always taken care of him.

Now that his grandfather has passed away, he comes to the palace with his uncle to pay homage and stay here for a while.

The death of several brothers some time ago must have dealt a great blow to his father. Murong Ran stayed by his father's side obediently and looked at him quietly.

This is what his uncle taught him.

Murong Tong sighed, looked at Murong Ran in his arms and said, "They are still too short-sighted. Now is the time when the Yan Kingdom is in chaos, and they still only care about their own interests."

Murong Ran didn't understand. He twisted around in Murong Tong's arms and asked curiously: "Who is it?"

Murong Tong touched his head and said: "Your stupid uncle and those old immortals only know how to expand their own interests, really."

Then he let out a long sigh and said, "Oh, Yi Fei, don't blame me."

In fact, the imperial court did not directly come forward to help Sheng Guogong for personal reasons.

Because some people from the four major families reported to him that Sheng Guogong was secretly recruiting troops.

Murong Tong did some research and found out that although Luo Paopao's team was not strong, how many good birds were there who dared to build an army privately under the eyes of the emperor in the capital?

Sheng Yi never imagined that a team formed to protect the Sheng Guogong Mansion to prevent troubles would be discovered by people from the four major families and betrayed.

Murong Tong also really thought that Sheng Guogong's family had long been rebellious, and might even collude with Zhennan Wang Ningweiwu to prepare for cooperation inside and outside!

And until now, no one has discovered that there is an organization called Qingyi House secretly planning everything. load

Murong Ran looked at his sighing father and tactfully changed the subject and said, "Father, can you tell me about the South Vietnam World Competition?"

Murong Tong touched his head and said with a smile: "You are still young, so you really want to participate? At least I won't let you go until you are twenty years old. In addition, this may not be a good thing, at least for small countries like us explain."

Murong Ran hugged Murong Tong's arm coquettishly, and begged in a coquettish voice: "Just tell me, uncle, no one on the mountain talks to me, they only know how to practice all day long, it's boring to death."

Murong Tong picked him up with a smile, put him on one of his legs, and said: "Of course, don't think this competition only happens every five years, but in fact there are at least one million people participating every time." Although our Yan country has five quotas, they are not always filled. "

"Why?" Murong Ran asked puzzledly, his legs still shaking.

“Because the mortality and disability rate in the competition is really too high, as high as 90%, and most of these people are in the Ten Thousand Phase Realm.

Do you think people from Yan State still dare to participate? They just hope to participate in domestic competitions, gain rankings and get some resources.

As for participating in the South Vietnam All Nations Competition? No one has passed it in three hundred years.

In the past three hundred years, we have lost more than two hundred geniuses? This is also the reason why those people are reluctant to participate in the competition.

Alas, even so, there are still people willing to participate. Why? Aren’t you longing for those ten major sects? "

Murong Ran pouted and asked, "Ten major sects? Who are they? Are they strong?"

Murong Tong smiled hoarsely, stretched out his finger to flick Murong Ran's forehead, and said with a smile: "More than just being strong? To put it simply, these ten major sects command the trillions of people on our continent.

Well, they all have their own secret space, which is independent of this continent. It is their own mountain gate.

There are tens of thousands of people in small sects, and millions of people in large sects.

Among them, 'Haoran Sect' is the most righteous, 'Dragon Tiger Palace' is the most powerful, 'Xiu Zen Temple' is the oldest, 'Bailian Mountain' is the most spiritual, 'Qianji Valley' is the most divine, and 'Four Seas Sect' is the craziest. Xiaoyao Island' is the best. load

These seven are relatively decent, and the other three are not what most people are willing to go to. They are the most vicious 'No One Sect', the most ruthless 'Moon Worship Tower', and the most chaotic 'Dark Demon Alliance'. "

Murong Tong finished introducing the ten major sects in one breath, looked at his youngest son with a look of admiration in his arms, patted his butt and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, if one day you can join the sect Even if he is a handyman disciple, it is the smoke rising from the grave of our ancestors of the Murong family."

Murong Ran frowned and turned his head away unconvinced.

Seeing this, Murong Tong smiled helplessly and continued to correct the copywriting on the table.

The situation in the south is now more serious. Under the guidance of Ning Weiwu, the Zhennan Army conquered five counties in a row. load

Five counties!

Their Yan State only has 32 counties in total.

Now five counties have been directly captured by the Zhennan Army, which is said to have 600,000 soldiers. It is really embarrassing!