Rebirth of the First Emperor

Luo Yang sat on the wall and took the wine bottle hanging from his waist. He actually looked up at the bloody scene below and took a sip of wine. However, the wine was quite boring. He was blind and saw the wrong person. It turned out that he

The person I helped was so ruthless and a character, I thought I had done a great good deed!

In the end, when Luo Yang raised his head and took a sip of wine, Meng Ran also fell down. Meng Ran was already at the end of his strength. Although he was forced to take a breath out of anger, it couldn't last long after all. Ying Zheng had a lot of time to take care of himself.

There is no pressure at all to deal with them, and it becomes easier and easier as time goes by.

Meng Ran was stabbed in the chest by Ying Zheng and died. After he fell, no one in Tianshi Temple could continue to stand up. Ying Zheng's clothes were stained with blood everywhere and were in tatters.

Facing Meng Ran's body, Ying Zheng retaliated by punching Meng Ran's body without saying anything, then turned and walked towards the unconscious missionaries.

As soon as Ying Zheng turned around, Luo Yang knew what Ying Zheng was going to do, but Luo Yang really couldn't stand it anymore, so he said, "Don't continue, you have killed enough people tonight."

Luo Yang was really unaccustomed to Ying Zheng being so elusive. In such a quiet night, a voice suddenly came from behind. If it wasn't a fake corpse or a ghost, it only meant that this person was brave enough.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows. Regarding Luo Yang, Ying Zheng could only say that his stubbornness caused headaches for his own advantages. For those who had different opinions from him, he could not convince them with words. Ying Zheng was used to speaking with his fists, but for those who had different opinions, he could not convince them with words.

For Luo Yang, Ying Zheng's most direct and effective method has also failed. Ying Zheng's fists are not as strong as Luo Yang's, and he can't beat him! "You can't teach a child," Ying Zheng could only sigh and shake his head, but the long sword in his hand

But he still stabbed the unconscious missionaries without stopping for a moment.

This time, Ying Zheng had already taken precautions. Even if Luo Yang took action, Ying Zheng would still have to kill these missionaries. His determination was as strong as that of a bastard eating a weight.

However, when the sword blade pierced his chest, Ying Zheng was not hindered in the slightest. Luo Yang unexpectedly did not make a move. He even sat on the wall without moving. He looked very calm.

But Luo Yang's eyes, which were not looking at this side, betrayed his indifference.

Luo Yang's reaction was indeed beyond Ying Zheng's expectations, but Ying Zheng didn't care about it. He went in and out with the white blade and the red blade until the end of the sword was stained red with blood, but there was no one alive in the yard.

When people were gone, a cool breeze blew, and a burst of bloody pungentness hit Luo Yang. Luo Yang no longer wanted to drink. It was already winter, but the weather in Luo Yang was definitely not half as scary as Ying Zheng. Ying Zheng's behavior was like

An executioner with no emotion to speak.

After settling all the matters, he gently wiped the sword blade on a piece of cloth that fell on the ground, and then calmly thanked Luo Yang with his fists in his hands: "Thank you very much for helping me tonight, brother. I am very grateful."

All." Ying Zheng was grateful that Luo Yang did not continue to stop him. If Luo Yang really wanted to stop him, it would be absolutely impossible for Ying Zheng to complete the silence plan tonight.

For this reason, Ying Zheng thought it was necessary to thank him.

However, Luo Yang did misunderstand what Ying Zheng meant. He thought Ying Zheng was thanking him for knocking out some missionaries tonight, and he was actually a little surprised. On the one hand, Ying Zheng didn't need his own at all.

Help, on the other hand, he didn't want to kill rashly tonight, but others died because of him, and his guilty heart could not calm down for a long time.

"You're welcome. It's Luo who is being sentimental tonight. Let's just say goodbye!" Luo Yang's heartbeat became quite low at this moment. Although he had never killed anyone, those people were all deserving of death. Now these Celestial Masters

Although he was a missionary of the religion, his crime would not lead to death. Ying Zheng had turned into a murderous demon in Luo Yang's heart. He avoided what Ying Zheng wanted to do. Luo Yang was afraid that when he saw Ying Zheng again, he would think of today.

Late thing.

On a dark and windy night, under the silent night sky, a butcher's knife ruthlessly reached out to a group of unconscious missionaries, and he was one of the culprits who caused this tragedy. Luo Yang shuddered at the thought.

So, Luo Yang turned around and jumped off the wall. Under the dimly visible moonlight, his back looked a little lost and dejected.

Ying Zheng looked at Luo Yang who was gradually going away, knowing that tonight would be a big blow to him. Although Luo Yang was a bit stubborn, he was still a passionate man. Ying Zheng couldn't bear to see him depressed, so he shouted loudly at Luo Yang

: "I would rather teach me to bear down on the people of the world than teach the people of the world to bear down on me. When Ying Mou walks in the world, he has a scale in his heart to weigh the world, and preserving his own life is the weight of this scale. If one day, the scale will disappear.

, then there is no need for the weighing rod to continue to exist.”

While speaking, Luo Yang's body paused, and his speed slowly slowed down, but he did not stop. This look was completely thoughtful.

When Ying Zheng saw Luo Yang's performance, a smile appeared on his lips, but he did not catch up. Ying Zheng himself had more important things to do. He turned around and returned to the courtyard. Ying Zheng bowed, lifted up his robe and hung up his sword.

On your own waist.

With so many corpses lying in the yard, coupled with the pungent smell of blood, such an important matter cannot be hidden from the people who have to pass through Tianshi Temple every day. Anyway, these things cannot be hidden, so it is better to be generous

Firstly, setting this place on fire can cover up some clues. Secondly, isn’t this a wake-up call for the Tianshi Sect?

Sometimes you should restrain yourself and don't think that everything is in your hands. Even if you, the emperor of the ages, had no plan, wouldn't you die in the end at the hands of Zhao Gao, who you single-handedly promoted?

Yes, Ying Zheng was feeling unhappy. Even if he made up his mind to escape from the world, Ying Zheng would sometimes dislike those arrogant people, so he should take action.

The fire burned ragingly, the flames danced, and Ying Zheng's face flickered in and out under the firelight. After a brief glance, Ying Zheng left with satisfaction.

Soon after, the nearby people discovered that the Tianshi Temple was on fire, so they shouted loudly one by one to come and put out the fire. For a while, the small town of Qingyang Town was busy. The simple-minded people only remembered the kindness of the Tianshi Temple to them.

, so when they learned that the Tianshi Monastery was on fire, all the people quickly got up from their beds and consciously picked up their buckets and headed to the fire scene.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly seemed to turn white, thin white spots began to fall from the sky, and it actually started to snow.

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