Chapter 212
"The imperial court has malicious intentions; if we blindly endure,"
"I fear there will be endless trouble in the future!"
Zhou Botong may seem cynical, but he actually has a pure heart.
He also sees the situation in the Nine Provinces clearly.
This time, they encountered Xiao Mochen.
If Xiao Mochen hadn't been present, how would they have dealt with the imperial court's forces?
"Could it be that this poor monk was truly wrong?"
Wang Chongyang muttered to himself, then looked at Master Yideng.
"Amitabha!"
"This poor monk was born into the royal family and is also a Jianghu person!"
"It can be said that the imperial court and the Jianghu are two different worlds!"
"Jianghu people are straightforward."
"Imperial court people are full of schemes and wild ambitions."
Master Yideng chanted a Buddhist name.
He knew the imperial court very well; Dali is a vassal state under the central dynasty of the Nine Provinces.
Naturally, he understands the central dynasty's ambitions.
They have wanted to unify the Nine Provinces for a long time.
Hearing this, Wang Chongyang couldn't help but fall into silence; was he still holding onto a fantasy about the imperial court?
Was he unwilling to accept reality?
"Nephew, Yue has a question!"
"Now that you have killed the imperial court's princess, what are your plans when the imperial court attacks?"
Yue Buqun asked.
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover!"
"If the imperial court dares to invade, I will kill one for every one that comes, and kill a pair for every pair that comes!"
Xiao Mochen's killing intent raged, domineering and peerless.
For a moment, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed color.
It seemed as if Xiao Mochen had transformed into a monarch of the nine heavens and ten earths.
All things in this world had to bow at his feet, causing everyone to look sideways.
"Young Master, domineering and peerless!"
"If there are enemies, Chaoying is willing to follow you through life and death!"
Lin Chaoying expressed her heart.
What of the imperial court?
Xiao Mochen is right; a martial artist should move forward.
Being afraid of the wolf in front and the tiger behind,
how can one cultivate to the peak of Martial Dao?
"And me, I am willing to become the sharp sword in Junior Brother's hands!"
"Anyone who dares to plot against Junior Brother, I will never let them go!"
Huang Rong's eyes were firm.
She wants to live and die with Xiao Mochen.
"And me!"
"Me!"
Yue Lingshan, Li Mochou, and Little Dragon Maiden all stood by Xiao Mochen's side.
They are Xiao Mochen's strongest supporters.
"Although you and I are only cooperating,"
"if the imperial court comes, then I, Yan Shisan, can only join in!"
Yan Shisan was proud.
He was always unwilling to admit in words that he had submitted to Xiao Mochen.
"Good, good, good!"
"With you all together, what is there to fear!"
"This is what a Martial Dao person should be, singing and moving forward!"
"Those who block the path, kill without mercy!"
Xiao Mochen laughed loudly, his mood pleasant.
"The imperial court has tens of millions of troops; can you kill them all?"
Wang Chongyang said.
"Killing one is a crime, killing a hundred is a hero, killing a million is a hero among heroes!"
"If they don't mind throwing their lives away, this young master naturally won't show mercy!"
Xiao Mochen said proudly.
"What a 'killing a million is a hero among heroes'!"
"Brother Xiao, why not join my Sun Moon Holy Sect? Black Wood Cliff is easy to defend and hard to attack!"
"If the imperial court comes, what is there to fear!"
Dongfang Bubai was peerlessly heroic.
Xiao Mochen's way of stopping killing with killing is great!
"It seems we are truly old!"
"Our courage has become small, and we are not as broad-minded as the young people!"
"Isn't it just the imperial court?"
"If they dare to offend the Jianghu, we will definitely make them never return!"
Hong Marvelous technique went all out.
Thinking back to when he was young, he didn't put the imperial court in his eyes at all.
The imperial kitchen was no different from his own backyard.
But as he grew older, he became tied up and restricted.
Today, he has been taught a lesson.
"People are old, and there is nothing to do!"
"Let us old guys handle the fighting!"
"I, Feng Qingyang, will take this on!"
Feng Qingyang stood proudly.
Xiao Mochen's words touched his heart.
Such an excellent young man, how could he let anything happen to him?
As an old senior, he naturally should share the burden for the young.
He is very curious about Xiao Mochen's future achievements.
"Seniors..."
Xiao Mochen was quite moved.
He never expected that everyone would be willing to help him.
Sure enough, the world of martial artists always has some sense of loyalty.
"Young Xiao, don't underestimate us too much!"
"Although we are old, our cultivation is not as good as yours!"
"Pah, pah, pah, my brain is all messed up!"
"Although our strength is not as good as yours, we are still famous existences in the Jianghu!"
"Isn't it just an imperial court? If we Jianghu people unite, are we afraid of them!"
End of Chapter
