Second Week, I’m Really Not A Villain

Chapter 265 264: Your Majesty, Qin Wude, respectfully invites you to die! (1) [Two in one please subscribe! ]

In fact, Qin Wude and Qin Qingyue have also thought about the problem of "everything goes around and starts again" mentioned by Qin Luo. They spent their whole lives to exterminate the monks' inheritance. Of course, they cannot give the monks' inheritance any chance to revive. Therefore, regarding As for the final outcome of Sunset Cloud Valley, both of them had made their decision in advance.

"Don't ask me why, just wait and see the final result. In short, I will definitely convince Master Hua!"

Qin Luo vowed.

If it were to convince others, Qin Luo would never dare to boast, but Hua Ruoxian was different. He was really sure of convincing Master Hua.

He and Hua Ruoxian had an intimate master-disciple relationship from the beginning. He knew that Hua Ruoxian was an extremely old-fashioned, warm-hearted and forthright woman, and with her personality, if she knew the truth about Qin Wude's destruction of the sect, she would definitely do something Make a choice that favors righteousness.

"Okay, I'll wait and see what kind of surprise you can bring me!"

Qin Wude stared at Qin Luo with a meaningful tone.

"Besides, I'm a little confused. Why have you been so good to Qingyue since you came back this time? You keep calling her my sister."

"..."

Qin Luo suddenly choked, and his heart contracted.

He is bound to marry Qin Qingyue. There is no suspense about this. Apart from his wife, Sister Yue will never have any other identity!

In fact, according to Qin Luo's original plan, after meeting Qin Wude, the first thing he did was to ask his father to betroth Sister Yue to him. It doesn't matter whether you agree or refuse, it is just a formality. Anyway, I will I've been called a sinner by you for so many years, and I'm going to ask you to call me evil again?

As long as I can marry Qin Qingyue, I can be a little beast, let alone a bastard! The premise is that you have to dare to scold.

However, on the night when Sister Yue was stunned, Qin Qingyue kept rolling her noble eyes and gave him very clear instructions in a crying voice that he would never be allowed to reveal their affair to Qin Wude.

Although she couldn't get the reason from Sister Yue, Qin Luo finally agreed to her, knowing that 99% of the time Qin Qingyue had difficulties that she couldn't express. She could no longer be a rebellious Ou Doudou and must be considerate. Understand her.

"She is actually my sister. Is there anything wrong with me calling her that?"

After a brief suffocation, Qin Luo appeared confident.

Qin Wude frowned slightly: "But you used to call Qingyue by her first name."

He knows his son better than his father. After only communicating a few words with Qin Luo, he was keenly aware of the change in his son's attitude towards his adopted daughter.

"That was before-"

Qin Luo wanted to argue righteously, but suddenly thought of another thing, and immediately asked angrily:

"Qin Wude, you still have the nerve to question me. Ask yourself how many things you are hiding from me!"

"I used to think that you were a treacherous minister, intent on usurping the throne, and I was extremely disappointed in you. You never explained to me that the truth about the destruction of heaven and earth was only told to me by Qin Qingyue three days ago. If she didn't tell me, I'm afraid You will always be kept in the dark!"

Qin Luo's sudden excitement made Qin Wude startled for a moment, and then he turned his head silently and looked at the rolling mountains in the distance of the flying boat.

Qin Luo thought he was guilty, and became increasingly angry and asked:

"Qin Wude, you have never taken me seriously since you were a child!"

"Qin Qingyue not only told me the truth about the destruction of heaven and earth, she also told me the secret that she is the Heavenly Evolution Art Eternal Life Volume!"

Qin Wude's forehead trembled a few times.

"And you, you hide everything and don't tell me, do you really plan to let me treat Qin Qingyue as your biological sister? Sometimes I have to wonder, am I also the adopted son you picked up? Otherwise, why would you follow me? The gap is so big, will you die if you tell me the truth frankly?"

"...Have you said enough?"

Qin Wude slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, his usual indifferent and low tone, showing a bit more tenderness that Qin Luo had never felt in him before.

Qin Luo suppressed the annoyance in his heart and said angrily: "I want to understand now why you hid so much from me."

"If you still refuse to tell me, I'll leave now. I don't care about what you did before, and you don't care about what I do in the future!"

After the words fell, Qin Luo waited for a moment and saw Qin Wude's figure still staring into the distance. He sneered angrily and turned around to leave.

"That's fine."

A sigh stopped him in his tracks.

"To this day, if you want to know, it doesn't hurt to be honest with you for once."

Qin Wude couldn't help but think of the last time he had a frank conversation with His Majesty, which was the starting point of the disagreement between him and the young emperor.

It would never be like that with his own son.

Qin Luo turned his head and saw that the falling sunlight was partially blocked by the clouds, forming a mottled change of light and shadow on Qin Wude's face.

…

…

No one knows that the Prime Minister of Great Xia, who now wields all the power in the government and the public, was just an exiled beggar running around forty years ago.

He has been exiled to so many places that even when he thinks about it now, Qin Wude cannot remember where his hometown is.

He originally lived a good life. Although his parents died early and he was left alone, he was very smart and hard-working. He was able to support himself at a young age by doing odd jobs for the nearby gentry and landlords.

But since the day when the previous dynasty Zhou Dynasty fell, everything has changed.

The world has fallen into the darkest and turbulent era in thousands of years, with a complete collapse of civility and music. Countless sects are vying for supremacy, the mountains and rivers of China's continent are broken, and refugees are rife with banditry.

The village where Qin Wude first lived was robbed by a group of Independent Cultivators. All the men were killed, and the women were taken away together with the looted property to enjoy.

Qin Wude, who was only ten years old at the time, managed to escape from the gang of Independent Cultivators by pretending to be dead, and thus embarked on a wandering life of exile.

It was during those years of exile that he saw all the darkness he could see in his life.

awful!

The world that year was simply indescribably tragic!

There are no roosters crowing for thousands of miles, bones are exposed in the wild, and there are refugees like myself everywhere. Every town encountered along the way has been plundered and turned into ruins by the Independent Cultivator bandits.

Qin Wude crawled out from the pile of dead. His life was as tenacious as a weed. He encountered countless crises during his exile. Not only did he witness refugees like him exchanging their children for food, but he himself was thrown into a pot by hungry refugees. Cooked.

Fortunately, he kept a poisonous mushroom that he picked in the wild, but he was reluctant to eat it. The refugees who cooked him took a few mouthfuls of the mushroom soup and died on the spot.

Once again he was lucky enough to escape. Qin Wude learned his lesson this time and didn't dare to associate with the refugees anymore. He trudged across mountains and rivers to escape alone. He ate a few wild vegetables, kaolin, edible and inedible things, and he ate them all with the wild people. Dogs competing for food are nothing to worry about.

During countless fearful nights, Qin Wude kept thinking in his heart, why did the good world suddenly become like this?

They said that it was because the emperor died and the Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, that the order that had always maintained the stability of the world collapsed. For ordinary people like themselves, to those high-ranking sects, their lives were really as low as ants. .

However, what Qin Wude doesn't understand is that my living has obviously not hindered you, so why do you have to treat me like an ant?

There are three levels of people. You are nobler than me and you are above my head. I grit my teeth and admit it, but how can you not let me live? ?

I also look forward to having enough food and clothing, getting married and having children in the future!

Apart from being sad and angry, Qin Wude also longed for the emergence of a new emperor.

Since the order of the world collapsed due to the death of the emperor, will the emergence of a new emperor restore peace to the world?

Qin Wude used to live in a small village, and the biggest officials he had ever seen were just county officials. Not to mention the emperor and court officials, even the Seventh Grade County Magistrate was a big shot that only existed in his imagination.

But he felt that he needed an emperor very much. Not only did he need it, but countless refugees like him all over the world also needed an emperor to appear, an emperor who could bring hope to everyone.

So Qin Wude struggled to find a new emperor while living in troubled times.

He didn't know if he could find it, he only knew that if he couldn't find the new emperor, he would definitely die.

He only hopes to see the new emperor before he dies, so that he can understand that life is not all miserable and despair, and that eventually the light will break through the darkness. If he can see a new peaceful age, what will happen to him after his death? It's okay to smile, because that means that his next reincarnation will be in a prosperous age, instead of going through purgatory again.

From the scorching heat of summer to the freezing cold, from the mountains and rivers to the long stretches of yellow sand, the faith of the "new emperor" supported Qin Wude. He couldn't even remember how many roads he had walked or how many people he had met, but he had no idea at all. Get clues about the new emperor.

He only remembered that one day he was confused and found a battlefield with loud shouts of killing. A falling rock flew towards him, knocking him unconscious.

After waking up, he was surrounded by a group of refugees in rags, led by a tall man with a domineering smile on his face.

"Old Tian, ​​is this kid okay?"

"It's a bit troublesome." Another man named Lao Tian frowned.

"He is sallow, thin and malnourished, and his leg bones were broken by a trebuchet. If he is left alone, he will definitely die."

"Then take him with you."

The tall man said, walked to the boy and squatted down:

"Kid, what's your name?"

"... Qin Wude."

"Qin Wude? What a bullshit name. Who would be a good person to name his son without virtue?"

The boy swallowed and said in fear: "My father said that good people don't live long, but harm will last for thousands of years. He wanted me to live for a thousand years."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The man laughed loudly as if he had heard a joke: "It's interesting. Your father's original intention was good, but if you mess with me in the future, you can't be a disaster. After all, I am the founder of the country who wants to rebuild the world, and my subordinates will follow him. It can only be a group of good generals and ministers!"

The founding king who rebuilt the world...

Qin Wude's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly felt a sense of destiny closing in the dark, and his heart was beating strongly as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

"By the way kid, my name is Xia Qiankun, you can call me Lao Xia like everyone else."

No matter how many years pass, Qin Wude will never forget Xia Qiankun’s heroic laughter that soars into the sky.

It was during that burst of laughter that the young man silently made up his mind on the spot to kill the new emperor with his body and brains cut to pieces!

Even if I don't fall into hell forever, I must escort this man to his rightful place! !

The idea of ​​rebuilding the world and founding a king is nothing more than Xia Qiankun’s rhetoric to coax children.

In fact, he had just started the uprising at that time, and he had fewer Independent Cultivator refugees than he could count on his hands.

But grandiose words are grandiose words, and Xia Qiankun did have the confidence to be arrogant. The day after he took Qin Wude away, he destroyed an Independent Cultivator den. That night, he drank a lot of wine and ate meat with the people who followed him, and He threw a book of practice skills to Qin Wude and said to Tian Yigeng:

"Old Tian, ​​this kid has good bones and is a good candidate for spiritual practice. Please take the time to teach him."

Tian Yigeng grinned: "I don't even have time to practice on my own, that's all. Let me teach you whatever you want. How far you can reach in the future depends entirely on his own creation."

Qin Wude knew very well that opportunities for spiritual practice were rare, and only by becoming a monk could he better escort the man to the throne of God. He immediately bowed to Tian Yigeng three times and kowtowed to recognize him as his teacher.

But was stopped by Tian Yigeng.

As Tian Yigeng said, he just took the time to give some random advice and had no intention of accepting Qin Wude as his disciple.

However, with his casual guidance and Qin Wude's diligent study and practice, he soon successfully embarked on practicing Great Dao and became one of the few young monks in Xia Qiankun's founding team.

Regarding this result, both Xia Qiankun and Tian Yigeng were a little surprised, but that was all.

Even if they set foot on the Great Dao to practice, Qin Wude was still too weak at that time. It still had to rely on the two of them to charge into the battle, and they only regarded the child as a casual move.

Xia Qiankun started his career by wiping out Independent Cultivator bandits. When he heard that Independent Cultivators were causing trouble, he led his men to kill them. All the money collected from the bandits was used for disaster relief and aid to the refugees. This continued for several years. Since then, his team has accumulated a huge reputation among the people, and its reputation has spread far and wide. Independent Cultivator refugees continue to come to join him one after another.

Qin Wude witnessed with his own eyes how Xia Qiankun grew the original rough team of less than ten people step by step and quickly formed a climate. The refugees who defected to the Independent Cultivator under his command grew from ten people to a hundred people, then to a thousand people, until Hundreds of thousands of people!

Later, whenever Xia Qiankun's team passed by, major towns would automatically open their doors to surrender to him, and countless refugees would support him enthusiastically like a tsunami.

Based on this, Qin Wude completely concluded that Xia Qiankun was the "new emperor" he had been looking for, and only he could bring new life to the world!

Only he can save the world from dire straits!

(End of chapter)