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Chapter 258: Aftermath of the War(1/2)

The battle of the world has come to an end, and one of the thirty-six factions is missing, and the Qingmu Gate is the ultimate!

The martial arts world is turbulent, the sect is turbulent, and the world is turbulent!

In just a few months, the Shenzong first destroyed the family, and then the Qingmu Sect. Who will be the next one? Who will take action?

Countless people were silently looking forward, wandering, and terrifying to spend this bloody night...

Compared with the battle of change in nature, the Battle of Kyoto has not been widely circulated, nor has it become a surplus for countless people after dinner.

Shenzong was destroyed and tens of thousands of people died. However, Shenzong had turned into a lake. They had no personal experience. The dead were just a number that made people amazed after dinner. All they had was amazed and envy.

However, the Battle of Kyoto clearly told them what blood was flowing, what mourning was everywhere, and what crying was endless.

Those were living fates, not the cold numbers they said!

They were flesh and blood, and countless people witnessed the tragic situation after the war. The helplessness and desolation before death, just seeing the corpse was enough to keep the brave warriors awake at night.

Aokimen won’t talk about him. The warriors in the Dragon Martial Arts also have their parents, wives and children. In this battle, there are nearly 700 warriors who fell in the Dragon Martial Arts. This is the 700 families.

Moreover, it is said that warriors are powerful people, and they are not young. Some of them live together in three generations, four generations, and even nearly half of them support each family.

The Kyoto War indirectly affected more than 10,000 people, and the Kyoto land was even more sad and covered with mourning.

The warriors felt the first time that shock was, this was the battle of the sacred faction, this was the battle of extermination, which was terrible and sad.

At the same time, news of wars spreading everywhere in Jiangnan, Longxi, and Western Xinjiang.

In just one day, the martial arts world underwent earth-shaking changes.

No one can tell whether this change is good or bad. It doesn’t matter to you. No one cares whether it is sectarian or secular rule. They just want to know when this troubled times will end.

Ordinary people don’t care, nor do ordinary warriors, but those aristocratic families and forces are spending this tormented night in confusion and anxiety.

In chaotic times, human life is like grass. When will this day be the end?

...

Chen Weiyan walked into the headquarters of Longwu Bureau with unconcealed fatigue in his eyes, knocked on Qian Yifu's courtyard door, and stepped straight into the courtyard where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.

Qian Yifu was busy, busy with the post-war affairs. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Chen Weiyan, and Qian Yifu nodded slightly and said, "Director Chen is here."

"I'm here, I have to come." Chen Weiyan Ping said that his meticulous hairstyle was messy, his white shirt was slightly yellow, and his leather shoes were even dirty. His eyes were red behind his glasses, and he said hoarsely: "Money is a slightest."

Director, three thousand two hundred and eighteen people!”

"Um?"

"Three thousand two hundred and eighteen people! Three thousand two hundred and eighteen people were buried in the land of Kyoto yesterday, buried in the capital of China, and buried in the hands of the Dragon Martial Bureau, known as the guardian!



"Are you teaching me a lesson?"

"I dare not! But can the Director give me a reason, give me a reason! This is a republic, not an empire!" Chen Weiyan pulled open the collar of his shirt and shouted hoarsely: "More than 3,000 people died like this!

Not only that, because of your rash actions, Jiangnan, Xijiang, Longxi, and other provinces, the number of casualties reported yesterday was more than 5,000!"

"So much?" Qian Yifu was a little surprised, but he quickly disagreed and said: "This is a warrior. Life and death are destined, and no one will pursue it."

"No one will pursue it? Haha..." Chen Weiyan smiled, laughing hard, without any smile, "Yes, you are arrogant and treat the people like ants, of course you don't care. What's the fate of human beings! You always say sects and sects.

How about it, but you ask yourself, did the sect ever create such a killing!"

"Chen Weiyan, don't provoke my bottom line!" Qian Yifu narrowed his eyes and waved his hand to let the warrior who was still reporting to him step down, saying coldly: "Yesterday, a battle is inevitable, to remove the tumor of Qingmumen,

Sacrifice is inevitable. The Dragon Martial Arts Bureau is in charge of Kyoto, so naturally there will be no such thing again.”

"Haha, Director Qian, don't bully me ignorant. The Dragon Martial Bureau is in charge of Kyoto? What about the Shenwu Department? What about the Wu family? What about other sects?"

Chen Weiyan sneered and said, "This battle is just the beginning. I am afraid that more people will die next, more families will cry every night, and countless people will take precious lives for this.

That's what you want? This is what you explain to the country?"

Qian Yifu was speechless and silent for a long time before saying: "It is better to have short pain than long pain. For future generations, we will act as pioneers and even if we fall."

Chen Weiyan's face gradually became colder and he said in a deep voice: "Okay! It's true that he is righteous and indeed highly sound! If this is Director Qian or the Longwu Bureau's explanation to the country, I believe that the Houlongwu Bureau does not need us to participate.



Qian Yifu's face also began to turn cold and he said gloomy: "Do you think this can threaten me? Since you keep saying that life is precious, why do you only dare to argue with me!"

Ignoring the dryness on Chen Weiyan's face, Qian Yifu said disdainfully: "That's because Longwu Bureau is loyal to the country! And the Wu family dares to tell me? After the battle of the Shenzong of Wu Liang, tens of thousands of people fell, a hundred miles away

If it turns into powder, do you dare to tell Wu Liang about it?"

Chen Weiyan wanted to speak but stopped, but he had no momentum to ask for punishment before. After a while, Ai Ai said, "It should be said that Wu Liang died, so..."

"Hahaha! What's the matter now? In today's battle, the culprit was the Wu family. If Wu Sanlong hadn't attracted the attention of the powerful sects, if Zangtian Sword had not taken action for the Wu family, if Zangtian Sword had not forced him, you

Do you think the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau is willing to do such a life-and-death thing?"

Qian Yifu sneered repeatedly, and after all, he didn't dare.

Wu Liang is not as good as himself, so he is a lawless horn that is the only one in heaven and earth.

The purpose of the establishment of the Longwu Bureau was to the country, so he was able to endure the questioning of an ordinary person, but who was Wu Liang?

The battle between Shenzong had already spread throughout the martial arts world, but because Shenzong wanted to recruit the Wu family, he angered Wu Liang. He was angry and rushed into Shenzong, and even the Five Qi Supremes fell.

If Chen Weiyan dares to come to question him, Qian Yifu dares to make a promise, throwing him out would be light, and it would be impossible to slap him into a paste.

If the words are more inappropriate, it would not be uncommon for anyone to come to Kyoto and go to the big guys' houses to take a walk.

Chen Weiyan dares to speak harshly to himself. When he meets Wu Liang, he may not even dare to fart. He doesn’t care how old you are or how handsome you are. If you have the ability, try it.

Chen Weiyan's scalp was tingling by Qian Yifu's cold gaze, and forced himself to say, "Director Qian, this matter cannot be discussed in the same way. It should be said that the battle between the Wu family and the Shenzong is not very important, and Tianshen Mountain is a remote place.

It was rare to be crowded, and the battle yesterday was in Kyoto. Even ordinary people saw it, you said..."

"Okay!" Qian Yifu waved his hand impatiently and said bluntly: "There is no need to say anything high-sounding. Let me tell you this. If you can offend the Wu family, I will definitely be guilty of the blame. If not, this difference will be the difference.

Don’t do anything you treat, as it will save us from the cold.”

Chen Weiyan's face was extremely awkward, and Qian Yifu really couldn't refute this.

We can't tell him that because the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau is a national organization, they can sue the Sanhua Venerable at will. The Wu family is too strong and the wild surname is difficult to tame, so the country turns a blind eye.

If this is true, then as Qian Yifu said, people's hearts will be cold, and they will not be worried about poverty but inequality.

Even outsiders could easily let go, but chased several loyal Venerables of Sanhua to question the crime. If this was spread, who would be willing to contribute to the country?

The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed Chen Weiyan became. He smiled bitterly and bowed to Qian Yifu, sighing: "I will report this, I don't care about these things. I have been stationed in Longhua Pavilion for a long time, and I am going to go recently.

I will rest in the place for a while, and I won’t need to make arrangements for me if I have any questions."

"You're leaving?"

Qian Yifu was a little surprised. Chen Weiyan could be said to be the official who had been dealing with warriors for the longest time.

The people in the Longwu Bureau are not considered as the director, and even the director is just a name. The only people in the real sense of the Longwu Bureau are Chen Weiyan's gang.

The logistics director in Longhua Pavilion was Chen Weiyan. After the decline of Longhua Pavilion, Chen Weiyan was also dispatched to the Longwu Bureau to continue to be responsible for logistics. Most of the warriors had a good sense of his feelings.

Chen Weiyan is also very good at being a human being. Although he is now going to join the door to seek punishment, Qian Yifu knew that it should not be his own intention.

But if Chen Weiyan left, he would only cause trouble in the future, Qian Yifu might not be able to tolerate it himself. Even if he could tolerate it, those unruly warriors would not be able to tolerate it.

The new logistics director, or the bridge of communication with Zhengfu, is injured, unless the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau wants to become the second Shenwu Department.

I think Chen Weiyan also realized Qian Yifu's concerns and immediately explained: "Director Yang is not good, and he has a deep understanding of warriors. He will only do better than me and will never cause trouble to you, Mr. Qian.



Since you are about to step down, you naturally don’t need to be called by an official position anymore.

Those of Qian Yifu and the Three Flowers Venerables, who are over 100 years old and do not do business, can be considered a ** if you call Qian Lao.

"I hope so." Qian Yifu sighed softly. It was a matter of trouble. I hope that people would not make trouble, otherwise they would be attacked from both sides. It is still unclear how long the newly established Dragon Martial Arts Bureau can last.

Seeing Chen Weiyan leave, Qian Yifu shook his head and transferred Chen Weiyan away at this time. It should be that the people in the political circle were a little dissatisfied with this guy and the method of the mixed people.

But so what? As long as there are warriors and as long as these tens of millions of warriors do not perish, departments like the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau are indispensable.

If you want to win over a few powerful people from Sanhua, are there so many idle Sanhua in the martial arts world? Even if there are, will they agree to do things for the country?

Don’t raise the second Zangtian Sword then, that would be a big fun.

Shaking his head, this kind of trivial matter was not taken seriously by Qian Yifu. The new director would be tactful, but not tactful, and the warriors would not lack the means to make him tactful.

...

Tianshen Mountain, the bottom of the magma lake.

Wu Liang's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes flashed with splendor. He asked Wu Sanlong, who was guarding the side, and said, "How?"

Wu Sanlong shook his head and said disapprovingly: "The Qingmu Gate was destroyed, and all the Qingmu Gate Sanhua were killed in battle, but the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau was not able to make any promises. Many people died, even Zanglong Si and Chen Shaoyan suffered a lot.

The wound.”

"As expected." Wu Liang laughed indifferently, then his eyes fell on the half-meter-high mini palace in front of him, frowned and said, "What the hell are these guys doing inside!"

If it weren't for sensing that there was still a breath of life in the small world, Wu Liang would have forced himself to break through the small world.

When Wu Liang found the small world a few days ago, he was surprised and immediately wanted to go in and save the Wu family who might have starved to death.
To be continued...
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