The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

Jiangxi, outside Raozhou.

Ling Tian pulled out the long sword from the chest of a general.

Behind him, Zhu Houzhao stood there dully looking at the corpses all over the floor.

The south is indeed the world of Confucianism. It has been two days since Ling Tian killed the countless people in the rivers and lakes. In these two days, Ling Tian and the others have only walked hundreds of miles.

Countless garrisoned troops in Daming, who were supposed to be loyal to Zhu Houzhao, and Confucian masters swarmed out, but the hundreds of miles were almost covered with corpses.

And now, Zhu Houzhao has almost given up.

It was too tragic, the most important thing, seeing so many people coming one after another with suicidal behavior, Zhu Houzhao had begun to deeply doubt whether he was really unfit to be an emperor.

"Mr. Lin..."

Looking at Ling Tian's indifferent back, Zhu Houzhao spoke slowly with a trace of loneliness on his face.

"So far, does Your Majesty think we should back down? If Your Majesty thinks so, then I will be really disappointed. This time to persecute Your Majesty, they can lead the Tartars to the south. Next time, in order to persecute another emperor. , will they directly support an alien race...

In order to support this alien race, will they send Daming's army to the alien race to kill, and will send Daming's gold and silver, population, to increase the strength of the alien race, if they get rid of it, will the alien race be the same as in the past? Meng Yuan entered the Central Plains..."

A low voice came out of Ling Tian's mouth.

In the past two days, there have been a lot of killings, but Ling Tian has also gained a lot. His luck has accumulated more than 2,000 points at this time, and this is even more when he is combining Star Suction Dafa and Sunflower. The accumulation after Dacheng's promotion, if there is no ultimate promotion of sunflower and star suction, I am afraid that his current luck will exceed 20,000.

Two days, twenty thousand.

This kind of gain made Ling Tian ecstatic. At this moment, Ling Tian wished that the fight could be more intense.

Because of this, he was very serious when he said these words at the moment, and he would never let Zhu Houzhao back down.

Fortunately, Ling Tian came from later generations after all. He is very clear about the history after the Ming Dynasty. Strictly speaking, the later Jurchen was able to rise, not because the Jurchen really was so powerful, but was really played by the officials of the Ming Dynasty.

Without Li Chengliang, there would have been no rise of Lao Nu, and when Sar Hu was in, there were no civilian officials who leaked the truth of the four-way army like a screen.

Naturally, he couldn't say these directly, but he was able to analyze and speculate on what might happen in the future based on the current behavior of the Confucian scum, and combined with the events that caused the aliens to take over the Central Plains caused by the Confucian scum of the previous dynasties, it was also able to make Zhu Houzhao Be vigilant.

In fact, this is what Ling Tian and Zhu Houzhao said the most in the past two days.

Later, following Ling Tian's words, Zhu Houzhao's expression finally became firm again.

However, just when Ling Tian was about to end the conversation as usual, a sudden palpitation suddenly appeared.

Almost like lightning, Ling Tian's figure refracted towards the front, the long sword flickered coldly, and the man had turned around in mid-air. In the back, next to Zhu Houzhao, a man with gray hair, dressed in plain clothes, dressed as a Taoist priest, looked like a certain person. In a small country temple, the old Taoist who prayed for the temple did not know when he had already stood there.

Looking at the Taoist priest who suddenly appeared, not only Ling Tian, ​​but also Wang Yangming, Jiang Bin, etc., their faces changed drastically, and they all became concentrated. At this time, the old Taoist was standing too close to Zhu Houzhao, and Wang Yangming, Jiang Bin, etc. were afraid that the old Taoist would wave their hands. Zhu Houzhao was killed with a slap.

"Well said, well said, then how do you think this matter should be resolved?"

However, Lao Dao didn't seem to care about Zhu Houzhao next to him, but looked at Ling Tian and said.

"I'd rather be jade broken than tile. One word, hit, I can never learn from the Han and Tang Dynasties, and the two Song Dynasties, people have inertia, if the spine is always upright, it will be very hard, and once If you bend it once, it will be difficult to harden again after that..."

Ling Tian looked at Lao Dao and said without any hesitation.

What should I say about meeting a Taoist master? Ling Tian has thought about it many times in the past two days, and he has also thought about the old Taoist question in front of him.

Although he doesn't know the temper and character of the old man in front of him, he still thinks he is a bit of a slapstick. After all, there are many praises for Daming in later generations on the Internet, and those rhetoric with a strong sense of middle and second are even more. Not a lot.

"Yes, yes, let me ask you again, if there are corpses that need to be killed to rescue Daming, you can do it..."

Lao Dao's eyes lit up, looking at Ling Tian as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

"Killing Yi is a crime, Tu Wan is a hero. The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and beheads Hu Jie all the way. This is a matter of great merit~www.wuxiahere.com~ Why can't I do it... "

Ling Tian's eyes lit up.

This Taoist master was obviously more satisfying to him than he imagined. From the very beginning, he decided to draw out the Taoist master, and then rely on words to persuade him.

But, who would have thought that this Taoist master didn't follow Confucianism's instructions at all, and he never thought of fighting with him from the very beginning.

"Miao, wonderful... Those black-hearted poor people thought our Taoists were still fools, and they didn't even think about how many people died in my Taoist school from the Song Dynasty to the founding of this dynasty, and how many times were pitted by those black-hearted poor people, even if they were pigs. After two hundred years of experience, I have learned to be smart, not to mention I am a Taoist, boy, you know everything about you, sunflowers build foundations, Zixia builds bones, reverses and attracts stars and returns to the source, not to mention your talent for cultivation. , the collection of martial arts alone is extremely clever...

However, it's not enough, I'm afraid you don't know yet, the Tatars have already reached the periphery of the capital. If you want to pacify the Tatars, you will not only have to face the masters on the grasslands, but also face the black heart and poverty in the north. A true master, with your current martial arts, your attack is more than enough, but your defense is too weak, take it..."

Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and Lao Dao's eyes lit up even more. Obviously, Ling Tian's words in a certain angry youth's verse made Lao Dao very satisfied. While speaking, Lao Dao reached into his arms and found a secret book and threw it away. It was given to Ling Tian.

"Don't waste your time in the south. Although there are a lot of poor people, but the poor people of the Zhu family definitely didn't participate in this incident. Let's go to the north while practicing this, to level the power of the little prince, and then help Laodao to take care of it. Those black-hearted poverty has also been flattened..."

The secret book fell into Ling Tian's hands, and the figure of the old man shook violently, and the man turned into smoke and swept away into the distance.