These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 283: The excitement of Xinyi students!
Please die.

This was her real obsession during her lifetime.

So she woke up and died.

Ning Zheng couldn't guess what she was thinking deep down.

There are many ways for a person to seek death.

I ended my remaining life because I was too tired.

He chose to commit suicide out of guilt.

Or maybe.

She didn't have such gloomy and complicated thoughts.

I don't regret my revenge actions.

He had taken revenge, but his kindness was not reciprocated. The only person in this world who had done him a favor was his master.

He was killed right before his eyes by the person who had raised and nurtured him. This could be considered a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment, and he left this world with dignity.

Who knows?

The human heart is the most complex and unpredictable.

Ning Zheng was just guessing about everything and had no idea of the final result.

Crash.

The strong wind whistled past, and the entire ruins looked lonely and empty.

Ning Zheng looked down at the battlefield below her feet. The entire Scale Gate was in ruins and decay, with countless silt covering the entire area.

After a moment of disappointment, his mood returned to normal.

He had no time to hesitate or think, because the battlefield was not waiting for him.

Boom!

There were continuous sounds of fighting in the sky.

"It's time to go." Ning Zheng raised her head, feeling the raindrops falling on her face. The sound of the drops was very cool, but it made people feel inexplicably depressed and bitter in their hearts.

The battle in the distance was still going on, but it was already reaching its final moments.

The task promised to the headmaster had been completed successfully, and the storage ring that was to be secretly robbed was also filled to the brim.

This trip was quite successful.

In the distance, thunder rumbled and a terrifying aura spread.

The entire Xinyizhou City's "Colosseum" was filled with spectators from restaurants and teahouses, all watching the final battle in the middle.

Ning Zheng's Styx archers have been almost completely wiped out. If she attacks the city walls managed by others again, the other party will definitely be prepared and she will not be able to snowball easily.

If I don’t leave now, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave.

Ning Zheng let out a long breath, glanced at the various battle zones on the city wall, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the distance.

Just shortly after Ning Zheng left.

The battle in the entire Xinyizhou City was completely over.

In a battle on home soil, regardless of victory or defeat, the rebels must withdraw.

The victory or defeat depends on how many people in their escort team are attacked and how many divine craftsmen and divine alchemists are robbed.

These high-level professionals have been secretly hidden by various major sects and holy places and scattered all over the place. It is difficult for them to gather together now. If the top leaders of the cult can be captured in one go and wiped out in one fell swoop, a lot can be done.

Every powerful professional will affect the future of a sect.

While Ning Zheng was fighting, many accidents were also happening in the war in the inner ring next door.

There was an insider among the team of these secondary-professional monks heading to the capital, who suddenly took action and caused huge losses. Even King Xinyi was ambushed and suffered serious injuries.

Today, there are less than half of the entire professional team entering Beijing left, which is tragic and beyond expectations.

Of course, the major cults also suffered great losses, and the result was almost a lose-lose situation.

What was most shocking was the Xu Huan incident, which exposed some great darkness in the court.

Xu Huan's obsession before his death was to escape from Zhou City. No matter how dumb everyone was, they could have guessed that he was a living person before.

Then he realized that some people had abused their private power to control the mines, which dealt a heavy blow to the prestige of the imperial court.

Everyone guessed that as the war spread, the imperial court would inevitably arrest a group of people and put them in jail.

The Fang family was the first to fall.

But this is just the beginning, and it is unknown how many people can be pulled behind it.

On the land that had become a ruin, the river water flowed and filled every crack.

"There's more over there!"

"There are wounded buried under the buildings over here!"

"People over there, come over and give me a hand."

The middle and low-level law enforcement monks from various institutions of the imperial court formed a rescue team in an orderly manner and moved quickly among them.

Mu Linggen is responsible for rescuing people.

The earth spirit roots overturned the houses and built a temporary shelter.

The water spirit roots are responsible for cleaning the ground and are looking for people who may be affected.

Most of the walled areas were intact.

Only the Linmen area was like a rotten wooden stake gnawed by rats, with a large amount of water accumulated.

Although she tried to avoid it deliberately, the medical fairy, Su Yu Niang, still died on the spot.

It was dizzy, but Erya, Yujin Jiucairong was still barely alive because of the bubble embers, and had a stronger endurance.

After the war, many scholars who had been hiding in restaurants and teahouses and were protected by the great array came out.

Because of the universalization of education, scholars generally have courtesy, righteousness, integrity and a sense of shame, and the average quality of the people is not low. These scholars began to help rebuild some buildings.

"it is finally over."

Someone whispered on the street.

They looked at the mountains in the distance, the scenery, and the inner ring had almost turned into charred land.

"But is it really over?" someone said.

Everyone's expression changed slightly. Perhaps this was just the beginning of a grand era.

Attacking a Kyushu-level city is a major event that has never happened since the founding of Xinyizhou City.

This essentially reflects that this imperial court gradually became corrupt and bloated as time went by.

"Everyone, this is just the beginning!"

Someone suddenly stood up in the restaurant, slammed the table, and shouted, "We have studied for many years. Now that our country is in crisis, how can we not serve our country and fight for a new future for the people?"

"We must spread the news about Xu Huan and ask Xinyizhou City for an explanation!"

"We have our own way of fighting!"

"For this giant called the imperial court, only by removing the poison, scraping the bones to heal the wounds, and exposing the corrupt officials can it regain its vitality!"

Everyone was talking at the same time, and they were getting angrier and angrier.

When such a dirty thing is exposed, how can anyone with a conscience not be angry and furious?

I study hard in the cold classroom, and the flowers will bloom to see me.

Who among them doesn't want to live forever, travel between heaven and earth, and eliminate all injustices?

A group of young students from Xinyi Academy were discussing and adding details:
"We have passed by this wall many times. There may still be a large number of living people inside, children of the old humans, being raised as pigs!"

"A few days ago, I saw a living person who claimed to be awakened beheaded in the vegetable market. I was so scared at that time."

"I'm afraid they first conducted a selection, picking out the old humans with medium-grade, high-grade, and heavenly spiritual roots and raising them within the wall. But what about those old humans with low-grade spiritual roots? Perhaps they were killed directly!"

"I don't know how long it lasted, perhaps more than 100,000 years. Xu Huan was just so surprised that he realized the truth. He escaped forcefully, otherwise he might have been hiding forever."

The more they talked, the more frightened they became.

Many of them have broad knowledge and more channels.

Some people even walk in various historical corridors all year round, becoming experienced tourists and finding out more details.

They sorted out the information and were horrified to find that the area near the Scale Gate might be just one of the breeding areas, and there were also breeding areas in other distant city walls.

The more it is unveiled, the more horrifying it becomes.

At this moment, a young scholar with strange black circles around his eyes stood up and called out:

"Everyone, the sun and the moon are not shining, and the saint cannot supervise the world for the time being. Then we will be the eyes of the saint, supervising the world on his behalf and eliminating the corrupt termites!"

"If you have a little heat, you can give off a little light. Just like a firefly, you can also give off a little light in the darkness without having to wait for the sun and moon."

"At this moment, there is no sun or moon in the sky. We wish to be the only light in this darkness!"

"Scattered they are a sky full of stars, gathered they are a ball of fire!"

Everyone's eyes gradually lit up with bright light.

All the students present were high-spirited and enthusiastic.

Even though he is still young and his fighting power has not reached its peak, but at this young and energetic age, how can he not be full of passion?

"Excuse me, may I ask your name?" A young man stood up from the VIP seats on the second floor and asked with a fist clasped.

"A hero's origins are not judged." The young scholar adjusted the black-framed glasses he had stolen from the corpse of the fairy doctor. "You can make me dizzy!"

He looked around with a dazed look on his face, and continued to shout:

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations!"

"When the saint heals our eyes, if the sun comes out, we will naturally disappear with all our hearts and minds. Not only will we not feel unfair, but we will also praise the newly-risen sun, because that scorching sun has illuminated mankind, including me, for hundreds of thousands of years."

The entire restaurant was silent!
Everyone was moved by this passion.

"Gentlemen, are you willing to shine with me?" The quiet scholar wearing black-framed glasses suddenly shouted, "Follow me!"

Soon, many scholars began to spontaneously march, shout, appeal to the masses, spread the harm of this matter everywhere, and demand a strict investigation.

"This is going to cause a frenzy!"

An elderly shopkeeper was sorting out the bills at the counter, his hands trembling as he spoke.

He was walking through the crowd in the ruins, followed by a group of students from various schools in Xinyizhou City, young people, passers-by and ordinary people.

He was speaking at the front, waving his flag and shouting:
"We scholars have our own way of fighting. No one in the world dares to underestimate the scholars of this prosperous era."

"When we were young and full of vigor, teenagers who hadn't grown up yet, we encountered the most unfair things."

"But what if we don't have enough combat power?"

"A scholar should use his pen as a sword and his lips as a blade, and kill on paper."

"Investigate strictly, investigate strictly!"

The sound began to resound through the sky.

On the streets, countless monks who were rebuilding the ruins and passers-by who came to help all looked up in surprise.

Hearing this, everyone was filled with indignation.

Scholars value their reputation the most. They learn etiquette, righteousness, integrity and honor from a young age and are committed to serving their country. When faced with such dirty and despicable things and disgusting scandals, they will naturally be criticized.

Countless scholars joined the frenzy. Students from various cities who came to study had never been as crazy as they were at this moment.

"Punish the Fang family severely!"

Dazzled yelled.

Countless scholars also ignited their passion and shouted:

"Punish the Fang family severely!"

"Punish the Fang family severely!"

Little Fang family, I allowed you to rob the wine from our villa shop. Now you know your mistake. I want you to know that a blacksmith cannot be insulted! You can let us recognize you as your father, but if you steal even a needle and thread from our villa, you will be killed!

Countless people on the streets along the way looked out from the windows of teahouses, balconies of inns, and rooftops of restaurants to watch this scene.

The number of people who followed increased at a rocket-like rate.

In just one day, countless restaurants and teahouses had storytellers talking about this earth-shaking battle, and they vividly described the atrocities involved, the twisted and disgusting nature of the Fang family, and Xu Huan's grief and suffering.

There were literati telling stories on the streets, students parading, and books circulating. With this battle as the prototype, a brilliant literary revolution quickly broke out in the entire Xinyizhou City after the war!

(End of this chapter)