Chapter 453 The Unchanging Essence (4000)
The generals duel, the winner is decided.
When An Jing took off Song Hujun's head, some of the Dachen Wujun who had been trying to please the opponent moved, as if they wanted to do something, but Xingmo Feng raised his hand and suppressed it. This untimely turmoil.
After all, he was the commander-in-chief, and after the death of Song Hujun, he was enough to suppress the military army. Especially after he scolded him in a low voice, all the officers suddenly realized that this was a struggle between the 'Shenjing Supervisory Army and the Northern King'.
——We are really crazy, how could we get involved in this kind of thing?
With this idea in mind, when Xing Mo Feng issued an order asking the entire army to retreat and prepare, the two armed forces retreated according to their original path.
"Mo Feng is descending. General of the Qinghai Prefecture Military Department. Next, I will report according to the normal process."
After the screen retreated, Xing Mo Feng communicated with An Jing, who was holding Song Hujun's head. He looked at the bleeding head and looked much more relaxed: "Please forgive me, I don't want to make things so embarrassing... but It seems that some people above have this plan.”
"I am the Lord of Linjiang City, An Jing."
According to Dachen's procedures, each other's positions were reported to each other, so that it could be regarded as a 'formal meeting'. An Jing nodded slightly: "It seems that you are the one who is really in charge."
From Gu Yunzhi's mouth, he knew that the leader of the military force supporting this time was a young and promising general, and now it seemed that he was the one in front of him.
"I know very well that this person is here to mess with me."
An Jing's tone was calm, and it didn't look like he had just had a fierce officialdom dinner with someone: "If there are rebels within the Central Committee, they definitely don't want the imperial court's daughter to succeed in buying me, a horse bone destined by God."
"They will definitely use all means to make Dachen weak and lose credibility. In this way, they can fish in troubled waters and profit from the Dachen government in the name of themselves and their families, just like crawling on a big fish and sucking blood. Parasite.”
"really."
If it were Xu Tai, she would have said, "I dare not listen to you anymore." And if it were Bai Qinghan, she would have muttered in her heart, "Why do you seem to be excusing the Dachen royal family?" ’.
But Xing Mo Feng nodded with great approval, and even seemed a little surprised: "So that's it, I'm still thinking, even if a normal person would try to communicate with you normally, or win over you like King De, why would he send someone like this? Someone like Song Hujun who has some mental problems comes here and insists on being your enemy? "
"But if we say that they are rebels lurking in the imperial court and want to suck Dachen's blood to enrich themselves, then you can understand, you can understand..."
"You're pretty easy to talk to."
An Jing looked at Xing Mo Feng and raised his eyebrows: "I thought just now that you would violate the rules and besiege me with the Song Guards... I didn't expect it."
"How is that possible?"
Xing Mo Feng shook his head: "If there was no summons from King De, I would indeed challenge you after you killed Song Hujun, and then be defeated by you - I don't mean to lose to you on purpose. I don't think I might be able to win."
"In this way, at least Song Hujun's death will make sense. I just said it was a sparring match and I didn't hold anything back."
"But since King De has summoned me, I naturally have to abide by my duty and obey the king's laws."
——Emotion is a lawful person who values rules, which is quite good. This world lacks rules.
An Jing nodded in his mind. Although Xing Mo Feng had done nothing just now, it was the most difficult thing to stick to his own ideas, do nothing, and not be coerced by the situation.
Moreover, he knew some flexibility and knew how to find a reason for Song Hujun's death.
"In that case." An Jing smiled and shook Song Hujun's head: "How do you think he should die? Did he die from fighting with me, or was he eager to protect the country and join the battle group, but accidentally Fall into the trap and fight to the death with the Tie Li Pioneer Battalion."
"Then choose the one with more words and a longer one."
Xing Mo Feng didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing: "If it doesn't work, I will report it according to what you said before: Song Hujun did not abide by the rules, marched rashly, mobilized the ground without authorization, approached the military city without authorization, and was captured when he forced his way into the city. The defenders were killed as enemies."
"Oh, yes, he hasn't reported his position to you yet, right? So in the process, [Dachen Qinghai Prefecture Military Guard Supervisor Song Chengzhi] hasn't actually met you yet, and the person you killed was an unknown person, rashly Unknown gangsters breaking through.”
Although he looks like a very resolute general with an upright and simple face, Xing Mo Feng is also very skillful in playing the process game: "It's not just me, the whole army can testify - there should be a shadow talisman in the army just now, That’s how I’ll report it then.”
——Hey, this person is neither stupid nor stupid, he knows how to follow the rules!
An Jing's eyes immediately looked at Xing Mo Feng with admiration - there was no need to lie or violate the rules, just follow the formal procedures openly, but the emphasized paragraphs were different, and one thing immediately conflicted from the tense and exciting center. It has become the willfulness of a small number of people who do not understand the rules and regulations.
"It's up to you, General."
After determining the scope of the report, An Jing turned his head, called Teng Shuangbai, and prepared to leave: "We will meet formally later."
Xing Mo Feng watched An Jing drive away in the 'small air shuttle'. The first thing he thought about was not Song Hujun's death, but a kind of surprise: "Is there such a light and simple air shuttle? I don't know the cost. How about, if this kind of shuttle can spread among the border troops, it will be very convenient to wipe out the Chenli tribe and all the demons and monsters. "
"I heard that Anjing has used the brand-new Tianji technology in war... When will Dachen usher in a new change?"
He has no doubt that Dachen can create this kind of flying shuttle. What kind of technology does Dachen Tianji Bureau have? It’s nothing more than cost and willingness to popularize it.
However, because Dachen has always won, there is no motivation in this regard - the last time Dachen's military formation changed, it was against Yu Yaoguo.
Shaking his head, he turned around and prepared to go back to prepare for military affairs.
Although it is understandable, some officers would rather listen to the guards coming from above than to listen to him as a general... In this case, then don't become an officer.
At the same time, An Jing was also flying back to Linjiang City. "It's strange to say the least. What is the relationship between me and King De? Why does he pay so much attention to me?"
When returning to the city, An Jing couldn't help but think about it: "Needless to say, Master and Xiaoyou, Gu Yunzhi is planning to invest in me because of Xiaoyou, and even if King De wants to invest in me, he should have a reason."
"Hmm...could it be Zheng Mo?"
Thinking about it carefully, An Jing also knew that Zheng Mo was most likely involved in the incident between him and You Ruhui and was silenced to death by some people - and King De most likely saved the old man in the process. Zheng Yiming made him become King De's messenger and the other party's conspiracy.
From this channel, King De knew a lot of things related to him, and even received a lot of benefits from some of his actions - and Northern Xinjiang is ultimately King De's jurisdiction. If Anjing is well done, it will be a good thing for him. , that’s why he spared no effort to support himself.
As for Xing Mo Feng... An Jing could feel that the opponent was actually quite strong.
An Jing can be sure that the pressure the other party gives him is better than any martial art he has ever encountered... Even the incarnation of the Western Patrol Envoy, this is a real person's seed that will definitely be hidden in the future.
"It's weird, Dachen is so rich? Can Shenzang's seeds give him the position of general?"
Thinking of this, An Jing couldn't help but feel a little puzzled - it should be noted that according to Fu Xie, the Shenzang Zi Mansion is the 'first step to becoming an immortal', like his master Ming Guangchen, and Xiao Bai, the Xuanyin star, although it is They have the potential to manifest themselves as saints, but many geniuses at the same level as them are only at the peak of their divine abilities in the end.
Even Dachen, Shenzang can enter Shenjing for a meeting... Could it be that he is too powerful and will compete for position?
“Not surprising.”
Fu Xie Sword Spirit said in a accustomed tone: "This is what Dachen's system of conferring heavenly officials is like. Although nominally, it is a system that is good for ordinary people and benefits the most, but once it reaches the end, it will inevitably end in various forms." All kinds of relationships come together.”
"There is no threshold. As long as you are taught a martial art, you can practice martial arts. If such a huge benefit is given to the poor in vain, isn't that a sin?"
"And for the sect, even if it does not intend to favor the aristocratic family, in the end, if there is no threshold, it will still have to create a threshold to block a large number of ordinary people - because there are only a few pitfalls, but there are more and more people, you If we don’t stop it, will everyone become officials?”
"But once the threshold is created, the ones who benefit will be those families who are already higher than others."
"Wow." An Jing opened his eyes wide: "Didn't you say you were a sword? How come you know so much about human beings?"
"Only swordsmen understand." Fuxie Sword Spirit snorted and said in a disdainful tone: "In the Sword Pool back then, I was fortunate enough to be the boss of the Sword Pool. The rules at that time said that disciples who understood the sword's meaning could enter and choose among them. A natal flying sword.”
"In the beginning, it was true that they were geniuses. Disciples who focused on sword practice benefited. There were even many young geniuses. They were poor at first, but after receiving feedback from the flying sword, they soared into the sky and became high-level officials in the sect. With the beauty of sword immortals, name."
"But as more and more people practice swordsmanship, things start to go wrong... First of all, those members of the aristocratic family, with their deeper knowledge, more complete inheritance, and indeed there are many geniuses among them, occupy the part of the quota.”
"Then there are those Sword Immortal disciples. They have the master's swordsmanship as their foundation. Even if they are copying, they can imitate the sword's intention - do you think this does not count? It does not mean that copying the master's way cannot achieve enlightenment. In the sect, There are also many sword immortals who have learned from the swordsmanship of their predecessors and achieved spiritual perfection.”
"In the end, only a small number of them are the disciples who stand out among the sect."
And this is not the end. When Fuxie Sword Spirit said this, it was not even anger, but helplessness: "Thousands of years have passed again. In the sword pool, there are more and more potential sword embryos that can be used as disciples' flying swords." There are fewer people, but there are more and more people practicing swordsmanship. What should I do? I have to raise the requirements for swordsmanship, and the simple and superficial ones can’t do it.”
"But how can a cultivator who spontaneously understands the sword's intention not be crude? In the end, aren't it those 'children of aristocratic families, famous masters and disciples' who have a complete inheritance and are taught by their teachers who take the biggest advantage?"
"Well……"
An Jing thought for a while and said cautiously: "Don't you have any support policies for civilian children?"
"Of course there is." Fu Xie clicked his tongue: "But to be honest, who among ordinary people would know how to apply for this? Later, it was changed to active distribution, and other civilians reported that it was unfair. They were obviously the same type of people, but they were still working internally. Holding back... In the end, two or three civilians among the ten quotas are considered too many, which is far from the majority of civilians planned by the sect at the beginning, or even half and half. "
"In short, the conferment system of Dachen looks fresh, but in fact, for immortals like me, it is an old thing that I have long been tired of seeing. It is not as good as fate. At least the fate is issued by God Huaixu himself. It doesn’t look at your family background, or your background, or even whether you are educated or not, and it doesn’t seem like your spiritual roots are all determined by luck. It is indeed a pattern of heaven that I have never seen before.”
"Don't think that nowadays, the imperial examinations and martial arts competitions are still needed to teach people, but if you think about it carefully, can ordinary people really compete with the imperial examinations and martial arts examinations? Can ordinary people compete with those aristocratic families? Not to mention anything else, just Xing Mo Feng "His parents are probably military officers. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has mastered martial arts to his core. He can defeat at least ten warriors of the same level by himself. What kind of genius among ordinary people can defeat him?"
"Don't even talk about him, let's talk about yourself - An Jing, aren't you also a descendant of military attachés, and you are considered a poor family in Dachen? But at present, even a poor family is not enough. Mo Feng is definitely doing too well in this line. Some local aristocratic families in Northern Xinjiang were sent to you, and they came to die together with Song Hujun, who had a problem with his mind. "
"It is indeed human nature, but it is still difficult to accept this feeling that everything is slowly falling into the abyss."
It's hard to evaluate An Jing. Although everything makes sense, it always makes him feel depressed and dissatisfied, and he can't help but want to blow something up with his fists: "And, even in your era, couldn't you solve it?"
"Yes. A great calamity."
Fu Xie said lightly: "After the catastrophe of the inner demon, not even one silverfish will be able to occupy the position. After the catastrophe of the heavenly demon, not even one capable and capable person will survive."
"Even if it is not a demonic catastrophe, when a normal catastrophe occurs in the human world, the silverfish that occupied the position during peacetime will basically step down - if not, the sect will die, the world will be destroyed, and the world will collapse. It doesn’t matter whether it is degenerate or not, whether it is an abyss or not.”
——Oh, if everyone is dead, then it really doesn’t matter what the problem is for the common people of the aristocratic family... And why are they constantly changing people?
In the first few words, An Jing was still nodding, but in the next few words, An Jing could be sure that the 'Fu Xie' who spoke had changed again.
The person who mentioned the sect sword pool before was undoubtedly an immortal sword and sword spirit, but what he said later seemed to be the Immortal Fuxie who was a little cynical and couldn't stand this kind of scene.
perhaps.
An Jing couldn't tell the difference clearly, but these fragmented personalities have most likely been integrated into one. Anyway, their attitudes towards him were the same. He only hoped that getting Fu Xie's fragments back this time would strengthen Fu Xie's will. Be clear.
Thinking of this, Anjing returned to the city.
As soon as he returned to the city, he received a warm welcome from everyone.
(End of chapter)