Fang Ze's eyes first fell on Wen Yuanbo, and soon moved to the middle-aged man in black beside him.

To be precise, his focus was the blood-red red sword in the middle-aged man's hand.

Because of this sword, it brings the greatest sense of threat.

The thin middle-aged and thin man has good martial arts skills and is of ninth grade. He is very strong for ordinary people, but he is not good enough for Fang Ze. He can solve the problem by just one encounter with his subordinates.

The real threat is the sword in his arms.

Fang Ze recognized this red sword as soon as he saw it. It was a treasure soldier.

Not a serious treasure soldier.

If classified, this thing should be called evil soldiers.

The evil soldiers are actually a branch of the treasure soldiers, but they are just a thinner one.

Many of the refining methods are evil, bloody, and some are so cruel that normal people will be hurt after hearing this.

But in terms of power and effect, evil soldiers and treasure soldiers are probably the same. Sometimes the attack and killing ability will be stronger, but there will be weaknesses in other aspects.

For example, the backlash on holders.

It is not easy to refine evil soldiers, but they are simpler than treasure soldiers, because they can be quickly refined using a large amount of living blood sacrifice or other methods.

Compared with treasure soldiers, evil soldiers naturally have a kind of evil and sin.

When Fang Ze saw the red sword, he immediately recognized that it was an evil soldier.

The feeling of bloodthirsty, madness, and choice of people can't be suppressed.

"This is the treasure of the Longkang royal family."

"The one who holds the sword is Long Kang's master."

He recognized it, thinking.

"Mr. Yuan, be careful." Zhao Shiyi said, "Shi Yi stared at the man in black holding the sword.

"This person is a master of Long Kang's inner rank. He holds Long Kang's treasure of the country, the Heavenly Blood Sword."

"Don't communicate with the sword."

"This person is the sword slave of Emperor Long Kang Yuanxing. He has pierced his eardrums since he was a child and turned into a deaf person. At the same time, he was poisoned and could not speak. He also used special medicine to remove most of his emotions. Through secret methods, he could only be with a specific limited number

People communicate.”

"I don't know how Long Kang royal family can train such a guy to become a ninth-grade master. I only know that the cost is extremely high and it is absolutely impossible to train in batches."

"The purpose is to cultivate a high-level slave who is absolutely obedient, without any self-awareness, can only be a sword-holder, or a killing puppet, and is absolutely controlled by the emperor."

"Oh, I forgot to say that the sword slave who can hold the Heavenly Blood Sword must have the bloodline of the royal family, maybe it is the younger brother of Emperor Yuanxing or the very close bloodline."

"Without blood, you can't control the Heavenly Blood Sword."

"Hahaha... The royal family Zhou family has done this to their blood relatives for generations, which is really heartbreaking."

Teacher Zhao Yidao.

Fang Ze was a little surprised, but he felt it was not that surprising.

For power, it is not surprising that any ruler of any period, no matter how harsh and ridiculous it can do in private, no matter how light is on the surface.

He looked at the black-clothed sword slave.

He shook his head and sneered.

"What, I think it's a bit ridiculous?"

"A big country, the orthodox Central Plains, is a treasure that suppresses national destiny, which is actually an evil soldier?"

"It feels so fierce that it gives people the feeling that at least blood has been sacrificed to hundreds of thousands of people, maybe more than that."

"Tian Blood Sword? Haha, the Evil Blood Sword is almost the same."

"And this sword slave..."

"Is this the Long Kang royal family?"

Fang Ze said here, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes.

This is the evil inheritance of the sword slave, and it will be until today.

Wen Yuanbo listened to the conversation between Fang Ze and Zhao Shiyi.

After Fang Ze finished speaking, Wen Yuanbo said calmly: "It will always cost a little to unify the world and not enter troubled times."

"Sometimes, some wealthy businessmen are going to die, and sometimes, some aristocratic families are going to die."

"Of course, when necessary, civilians can die, with a large number of deaths, and a hundred million deaths."

"As long as you can get a prosperous era in the end, the result will be too much of a price, which is enough."

"Since a million people can die, why bother to send a sword slave?"

"Even if he is in the royal bloodline."

Zhao Shiyi sneered and said:

"really."

"After all, the dead cannot speak, the price cannot speak, and the people in the prosperous times, who will want to know the truth, who will speak for the unjustly death? They are all praising the wise and wise of the emperor, the world is

It's so peaceful."

Wen Yuanbo smiled slightly and did not refute.

Zhao Shiyi looked at him for a while and said, "Wen Yuanbo, I sometimes think of a question."

"You and I know that our respective personalities will change a lot."

"But at least I know in my heart that I am a human being and I will have some conflicts and hesitation."

"But, why do I feel that you are becoming less and less like a human being?"

"Millions of people, in your mouth, you will die if you say death. Do you have no feeling?"

"I know you are not talking about it... the world's gods are destroyed, and you can really lead troops from all directions to pacify the world."

"But at that time, not only the barbarians, but even Long Kang might have died."

"The people of Long Kang don't know, but you and I know that Wu Boman slaughtered the city in the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanli. In addition to being barbaric, it was also avenging the revenge of at least hundreds of thousands of Wu Boman civilians when Long Kang was in his prime.

”

"The revenge will never end."

"Are you not afraid of the world, knowing your true face?"

Wen Yuanbo smiled and asked, "Who cares?"

"It has been written in history books for a long time. When did the dynasty rise and fall, and even tens of millions of corpses be buried?"

"But who cares?"

"Whether you are reading history books or listening to stories, you think it has nothing to do with them, just stories. Even if you are serious, you feel that you will never be the one who died. Who would think you are one of the millions at the cost?

”

"Many people think that they are victorious kings, princes, generals and ministers in their hearts, and they wish they could kill millions more, and they were called heroes and heroes."

"They don't think that they are the one who has no name among the one million, ten million names, and they always feel that they can laugh to the end."

"Since that's the case, they're the same as I think, but I'm really standing in this winner's position, they're dust and dust."

"Why do I sympathize with them?"

After a pause, Wen Yuanbo said more reservedly and elegantly: "What's more, history books were written by people like me."

"It is written in history books that people later read, and I will always be right."

Master Zhao was silent for a while.

Fang Ze looked at him and asked, "Master Wen, I want to ask you a question."

"Mr. Yuan, please ask." Wen Yuan said, as elegant and easy-going as ever.

Fang Ze looked at him and asked, "Master, everyone knows your previous ideas. Everyone thinks that you have a real ideal, wanting to get rid of the world's divine aggregate and give the emperor the autocratic orthodox one."

"But today, I have a question."

"The world's gods, Gu Zan, Xie Yan died, Fan Qianhong fled far away, Master Jueyuan of Tianlong Temple had long dispersed his skills, but you knew the news but covered it up for it and concealed the news."

"Today, since you are here and set up a killing situation, you will naturally have the determination to kill me and Master Zhao Tian."

"If you succeed, I will die. In that world, except for Fan Qianhong who escaped from afar, you will be the only one left."

"I'm curious."

"If you are the only one god left in the world, will you retreat to the world as you told the people of the world before, and will never ask about the world, and will give the emperor the right to make decisions?"

"Or, as the only divine aggregate in the world, there are no real obstacles. Instead, I betray your promises and ideals, control the Long Kang court, become the emperor behind the scenes, and one day, replace the Zhou family and become the lord of Long Kang, and even the entire world?"

Fang Ze's eyes were extremely sharp, and he stared at Wen Yuanbo's eyes and asked.

When Zhao Shiyi heard this, he was shocked violently, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at Wen Yuanbo.
Chapter completed!