Wang Li looked at Mingyue and let go of his mind, but Zhang Jiao looked at Mingyue and felt sad.

He didn't know how many times he had been rewarded recently, and how many times he could receive. He was sitting in a courtyard in Guangzong City, quietly wiping the Chengying Sword in his hand. A silver light shone on the Chengying Sword, and his figure was reflected on the Chengying Sword, and the man inside was also full of sorrow and hair.

Flowers bloom and fall at the end, and the moon is bright and dark again every year.

Zhang Jiao looked at the crescent moon in the sky and felt as cool as water. The once famous Yellow Turban Army was like the bright moon in the sky.

When it first rose, it was like a full moon, the silver light shining on the ground, and the brilliant light shone across the thirteen states of the Han Dynasty. Emperor Ling of Han was frightened and the world was surging. But now, in just a few months, the Yellow Turban Army has become like the falling crescent moon, with the broken leaves and eyebrows faintly dark, and the fireflies only have the fire of Guangzong, Quyang, and Nangong counties. He Zhangjiao is just a trapped beast and still fighting!

If you are willing to kill the thief, you are powerless to restore the world! You will spray the earth wall with your blood, and your loyal heart will count the heroic soul! An angry curse hit your eardrums.

The tragic magistrates, county magistrates and county sects from Nan County, Julu County, Xiaquyang and other places were flooding their minds with moths and fire.

The faces of Ma Yuanyi, Bo Cai, Huang Shao, Peng Tuo and other old brothers also emerged in front of them at the same time. They were all leaders of the Yellow Turban Army and the backbone of the Taiping Sect. But now, they were like dead souls standing in front of them with blood and blood.

The oath he made together, "overthrow the Han court, live and die together!" is still vivid in his mind, but what else can he use to overthrow the Han court and to avenge his brothers?

He has lost!

Although he had defeated Dong Zhuo repeatedly under this Guangzong city, so what could it be? The Han army was like the spring bamboo shoots after the rain, and they could not be cut all, but his Yellow Turban Army could not resist a small defeat.

In the failure of Yecheng, he lost the layout; in the rebellion of Tang and Zhou, he lost time; in the capture of Ma Yuanyi, he lost the foundation; in the battle of Julu and Mingyue Gorge, he lost another glorious army of tens of thousands; and when he wanted to kill the imperial officials and the clan was high, he understood that what he lost was not only morality, but also the world!

After all, this world is the world of scholars. How can a group of mud legs who have deep hatred with the court but have a deep sense of the common people compete for the world!

Zhang Jiao lowered his head, looked at his slightly trembling hands, and sighed softly. The hands that pointed at the beginning of the uprising seemed to have no sense of stability. His mental strength was already exhausted.

A person can breathe, and a tree can live a skin! Yes, he seems to have been crushed by the current situation, but the anger in his heart has not yet been eliminated. Zhang Jiao wiped the sword in his hand again, but his eyes have already become bright.

"Come out, why bother hiding your head and tail when you've come!"

This is his yard and his territory. Apart from the brilliance of the bright moon in the sky, who dares to stand here?

Could it be that he is talking to the ghost?

As soon as he finished speaking, a person had already turned from the shade of the tree, and he smiled with his hands behind his back: "It is true that he is the leader of Taiping Dao. His eyes and hearing are still as sharp as before!

I have long heard that Chengying Sword cuts gold and jade, blows hair and cuts hair, and shines like Master Zhang. It’s just a pity that I have heard Master Zhang sigh dozens of times tonight, and I don’t know if Master Zhang can still hold this sword tightly?"

Zhang Jiao raised his head, and a smile finally appeared on his bitter face: "The Chengying Sword is the three swords of the Emperor Shang Dynasty in the past, as famous as Han Guang and Xiao Jian, and is dedicated to beheading treacherous and slandered villains. Since you are here, why not try it? Look at this sect

Can the sick and disabled body still make you feel righteous?"

The man in black sneered and said, "Haoran is righteous? It seems that the advantage of Sect Master Zhang's words is no less than that of Chengying Sword in your hand!

In those days, because of his own selfishness, the Sect Master Zhang drove away the plague and used it. The market favor sold the soldiers to hide their troops and the people, and the slaughtered the officials at the city and beheaded officials in the vegetable market, which caused the wars in several states in Ji, Yan, Henan and Jing to continue to spread. This is also considered a righteous spirit. Sect Master Zhang, do you still have this thing?"

Zhang Jiao didn't argue, and slowly stood up, looking at the silver lights in the courtyard, but there was a serious look between his eyebrows: "Do you know? This sect often looks at the moon and thinks. The bright moon is in the sky and is so righteous. Under this bright moon, all darkness will be hidden. You are right, and what this sect does is indeed ashamed of the heaven and earth and the peace and justice!

What you said about massacre of officials is not denying, and doing it is done. However, this sect is for the infinite people in the world. Only by breaking the shackles on them can they dare to let go and resist. Those who accomplish great things are not limited to trivial matters, what are the officials from a few states and those who promise to die in vain?"

"Haha, is the sun coming out from the west?" Hearing this, the man in black laughed unrestrainedly, and a light flashed in his eyes, "The dignified General of the Yellow Turban Army, the great wise and virtuous teacher of the Taiping Cult actually admitted that he was ashamed of Taiping and righteousness? Are you talking a joke!"

"I dare to admit it after doing it, but do you dare to admit what you did? You and I have been with you for many years, and I regard you as your own loyalty and preach the Dharma. I want to ask, do you dare to admit this? When you drive away plagues and poison refugees in several states, betray your fellow disciples and betray your brothers, will your heart hurt even if you?" Zhang Jiao shook his head and looked at the man in black calmly, his voice floating and echoing in the courtyard.

The man in black sneered, unsheathed his sword and pointed at Zhang Jiao and shouted, "Gun Gong? Sect Master Zhang, are you telling me a joke? I was willing to fight the world with you and fight against the foolish monarch, but you ordered Scarface to enter the capital to assassinate me and my family to cover up your riots in the past. Is this your way to treat Gu Gong? Since you are not kind, how can you not blame someone for being unrighteous?"

Zhang Jiao looked at the man in black with compassion and sneered, sighing: "Unkind and unrighteous? This is what you say from your mouth? This sect really finds it funny! Do you know? The one who knows you best is not yourself but your enemy.

Although Wang Li is a hostile person to Taipingdao, he has a saying that simply reaches the heart of this sect. Those who know my heart say I am worried, and those who don’t know me say I am asking for what I want!

This sect has just said that as long as it has done, this sect will never deny it. Why should we care and cover up the truth? If you poison privately, this sect doesn’t care. Although you feel heartbroken for a moment, you don’t care. Those who accomplish great things will be fine! But if you hadn’t discovered that you had a strange intention, how could this sect make people assassinate you!”

Don’t you notice? Are you not careful or instigating me secretly? Do you really think I don’t know? Is every person who does big things as hypocritical as you?

The man in black did not argue again, but just looked at Zhang Jiao with cold eyes.

Zhang Jiao sighed and continued, "Wei County is the place where four battles are fought. It connects the Gangsi in the west, and the Yanzhou in the east, and leaves the Yuzhou. It is the foundation for the establishment of the Taiping Road in the sect. Once Yecheng is controlled by our sect, it will inevitably join forces with the Taiping Rebels of Yanzhou and Yuzhou to form a siege against Luoyang. Therefore, it is impossible to say that it is not important to send a special mountain gate to manage this place with you.

Unfortunately, you have a strange intention. The Jia family case, the court and the Red Maple Ferry are everywhere, which has caused the foundation of our Wei County to be wiped out by Wang Li, thus losing the first move to incitement, forcing our sect to redeploy Julu, Xiaquyang, Dongjun, Xihua and other places to make the troops in one step wrong, and now Taiping Road can only guard the lonely city.

You said what this sect said

Right? Tang Zhou!"

Tang and Zhou?

Didn’t Tang Zhou, the former leader of the mountain sect of Taiping Road, have already died in the Kyoto Edict Prison?

The man in black pulled off the black scarf from his face, revealing a conical face, and his eight-eyed thunder duke's mouth was clearly the dead Tang Zhou!

Seeing that Zhang Jiao's face was still plain and without any surprise, Tang Zhou sneered: "Zhang Sect Master Zhang looked calm. It seemed that he had known that I would appear here for a long time?"

"You are the talent that our sect valued back then, how could this sect have no confidence in you? On that day, you fought with Scar, and everyone in the court thought that you were killed by our sect and betrayed Taiping in desperation. But our sect knew that even if Wang Li didn't come, you still had a plan to escape.

But Wang Li and others happened to appear, just as you wish. With the court's leisurely words and openly avoiding the subsequent killing of my Taipingdao, why not do it? Your scheming is astonishing, and a simple plan to escape from the shell and pretend to die is not under your words!"

Tang Zhou applauded and cheered: "Excellent and wonderful! Sect Master Zhang is indeed very clear about it, which makes me admire him. However, all of this is what you think of after seeing someone?"

Zhang Jiao glanced at Tang Zhou indifferently and continued, "Excellent? Maybe! But if we only know this sect now, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the identity of the leader of the world's number one sect? The one who knows you best in the world is this sect, and the one who knows this sect the best is also you. Do you think you can really hide it from this sect by escaping from this sect by pretending to die?

When this sect first met you, they thought you were smart and smart; when you were in charge of Wei County, they thought you were quite versatile; and when you used poisons to poison the refugees in Qing, Yan and Jizhou, and then drove the plague with this sect, they realized that you and I were actually the same type of people, and they were tolerant and cruel enough.

However, this sect still did not expect that although your wit, forbearance and viciousness were outstanding, it was still worse than your character and original intention."

Tang Zhou smiled coldly, walked slowly to Zhang Jiao with his hands on his back and stood there, looking at Zhang Jiao contemptuously: "Oh? Do you still know my original intention?"

Zhang Jiao looked up and glanced at Tang Zhou. Seeing that Tang Zhou looked impatient, there was a blue color between his eyebrows. He chuckled and continued, "You went from Kucha to the Central Plains at the age of fifteen, got your sister to the Central Plains at the age of seventeen, and became a disciple of Hua Tuo, and joined my Taiping Sect at the age of nineteen. Do you think this sect was wrong?

Of course, this sect is also very impressed by this point. You have been in the middle of the earth from Kucha to the east, but you have not changed your original intention.

Preaching Buddhism and subverting our sect, I guess this is your original intention! Unfortunately, Xiao He was successful and defeated Xiao He. Seeing that the great sect of Middle-earth is about to be destroyed, your great achievements are about to be completed, but no one of your friends appreciated them. Wouldn’t it be that the pearl secretly threw itself into the brocade clothes and traveled at night? So this sect knows that you will definitely come in the next few days!"

Tang Zhou's heart gradually became cold, and a light flashed in an instant: "Do you know everything? So that Ye Yumen Pass is also yours?"

"Yes, it's the person from this sect. Since this sect found out that you had contacted Feng Xu in private and had died just before this sect was ready to take action, how could it not send someone to investigate? What causes you plant will naturally lead to the results.

Tang Zhou, although you are a stinky monk, I still remember the teachings of Taiping Taoism. Once you enter the Tianping Gate, you will be a Taiping person for life. Since you have been brought into the religion by this sect, you will naturally be removed by this sect. Let’s break them together today!”

He gently flicked the sword in his hand with two fingers, Chengying let out a light roar, and Zhang Jiao Chang shouted: "Come on! Get out the sword. After talking to you for so long, I will still see the truth under my hands. Let this sect see if your martial arts are as strong as yours!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!