The stronger the martial artist, the more willful the power he has.

Gong Yang Yongye was too lazy to wait for the enemy to respond, and he hurriedly explained and ran away without a trace. Luo San was so angry that he almost blew his beard and stared at him, secretly calling Gong Yang Yongye a reckless man, the old thing: "If he was captured and killed by mistake, I would not care about it and could not afford to lose this person."

Luan Xin was trapped in his own world.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he heard Luo Sanhai complaining: "This person is of great strength, but he acts indiscriminately, so Shen Jun can tolerate him with a generous and generous manner. If it were my soldier..."

Luo San must loosen the other party from skin to bone.

Luan Xin's allergies were almost as good as they were, but his spirit was still a little depressed. In addition, the turbid breath here made him feel uncomfortable from his soul. He gave a few simple words to rest and take care of his spirits. The enemy intended to give him a warning, and he would probably leave it alone for a day and a half, and he was not worried about delaying the serious matter. When he woke up again, Luan Xin felt that his head was so heavy.

It seemed like my neck was about to be broken.

It took him a little more relief after he calmed down for a while.

At this time, it was dark outside the tent, and you could hear Luo San and Gong Yang Yongye whispering to each other from outside the screen.

"...Xiang Laiqun was not detained here... the descendant of the Yuan family was... so dangerous that he was almost discovered."

"I just said you are not useful."

"Robert, if you have the ability, try it!"

The two quarreled with voices until Luan Xin came out in a cloak. There was no conclusion. Seeing Luan Xin, Gongyang Yongye ended the argument that was not nutritious, and he worriedly said, "What's going on with your face?"

He is so pale that he doesn't look like a living person, he can tell at a glance that both inside and outside are empty.

It looks like a serious illness that has not been cured.

Gong Yang Yongye was stunned when he thought of this. Isn’t Luan Xin just a serious illness? Robert, a barefoot quack, harmed people!

I dare to prescribe any prescription!

"You hand over, I will take a look."

Luan Xin shouldn’t be so weak. What’s wrong with the prescription?

Luo San sneered: "You quack doctor is not much better than me. When you prescribe the prescription, you say that the medicine will cure the disease. Now you are troubled by you and your spirits are worse. If you have any more..."

It is true that you have specialized in your profession, but Gongyang Yongye specializes in menstruation.

What kind of rubella disease will he see?

Gongyang Yongye did not find any problem with his pulse. He asked Luan Xin that there was no other discomfort except for fatigue, so he felt a little relieved. Luan Xin tidied up his sleeves and asked what Gongyang Yongye had found during the day.

"As we guessed before, the central forces formed an alliance to eliminate hidden dangers and the loss of Kangguo Enclave was the result of their plan."

Luan Xin was a little numb to the word alliance.

"Are you an alliance?"

It happens to be the area Kang Guo is best at.

Yang Yongye was not optimistic and said, "The situation this time is different from any previous one and cannot be compared."

The Southwest Allied Forces were a group of states in the southwest continent to resist. In name, they were all fighting on their own. Whether it was food or grass or dispatch, each small individual had his own little thoughts. The Northwest was in a vigorous Dragon Slaying Bureau, and each warlord force had his own ulterior motives. It was only a little better than a piece of loose sand.

For this fragile relationship, you can't help but try to distract yourself from it. If you find a breakthrough, you can break through the surface and break down the so-called alliance.

Luan Xin asked softly: "Where is different?"

When the northwest and southwest countries were uncoordinated, the central mainland countries would be united? If they were united, they would not have been in chaos for many years. Gongyang Yongye thought so before, until he discovered the clue: "The flag of the camp is not the national name of each country."

If the situation is manipulated, the person is not in any country.

Gongyang Yongye said: "It's a family."

Except for a few small countries with little expansion, most of the powerful countries are controlled by more than a dozen families. The so-called kings are just chess pieces they use to play. These people are highly overlapping with some of the core members of the Gods Society! Marriages and cooperation have been carried out for hundreds of years, and interests have been entangled. The alliance they led is far stronger than the allies formed by the central countries.

Kang Guo’s opponents are not the bulk central continent that seems to be one but are fighting on their own, but the entire central continent’s forces!

Luan Xin was quite surprised: "It's like this?"

It sounds a bit tricky but not completely unsolvable.

Looking at this world, as long as you are a human, you may have evil deeds that are inhumane, brothers are fighting each other, and flesh and blood are slaughtered. Are there few common struggles? From this we can see that no matter how deep the interests of these so-called aristocratic families are, they are not integrated.

He asked again: "Which company is in charge?"

Gongyang Yongye said: "Zhao."

Each company elected the Zhao family to be the party to the Allied Army this time.

This Zhao family successively supported three central powers. The Zhao family members held important civil and military positions in the court, and their disciples and former officials were spread throughout the central continent. This was the case with the Zhao family, and other aristocratic families in the Allied Army were not bad. Speaking of this, Gongyang Yongye remembered a detail.

He sighed: "There is something quite strange. There are frequent wars in the northwest and southwest. Therefore, if you can pass it on for three or four generations, you can call it the "family family clan" and the "high-ranking noble family". The fifth generation will inevitably lead to desolation due to the withering of talents. These big families in the central continent are different. Each generation can produce several top-notch ones, like God's favor."

The talent for cultivation is completely random.

Parents are genius, and children are prone to mediocrity.

The loneliness of families in the southwest and northwest is often because talents cannot keep up with each other. If a generation cannot keep up with each other, the family will inevitably go to destruction. In order to solve the problem and alleviate decline, there is an existence like Chu Yao and Luanxin. Either find talented children from the people, win over Shi Enhuai Ruo, and let the other party help the family survive the difficult transition period, or directly adopt and find a son-in-law...

Luo San: "How do you know that every generation of geniuses are biological children? What if they are adopted from the people as parent-child?"

As long as the surname can be passed on.

Yang Yongye was not curious and said, "Don't argue!"

It is possible for a family to do this secretly, and more than a dozen companies to do this secretly? Gongyang Yongye prefers to produce it by each company, but this cannot explain that each generation has genetic lottery. Luan Xin: "There are no poor families at the top, and there are no geniuses at the bottom."

Somehow, he suddenly remembered this sentence of spiritual words.

It is more like a prophecy than a spirit of words.

A prophecy that has caused more than two hundred years of debate.

Seeing Luo San and the other two looking at him, Luan Xin: "This sentence of spiritual words triggered two debates: 'Family origin,' and 'Wenxin-based'. The former said that only one can be a gentry, and only one can be qualified to obtain the highest level of literary heart and highest talent, while the latter believes that the level of literary heart, the cultivation talent has nothing to do with bloodline origin, and it is all gifts from heaven."

No matter how good the children of high-ranking officials and nobles are, they may be wasteful. The combination of thieves and prostitutes in the market may also give birth to superiors.

Talent is random, not determined by origin.

The forces of the two parties are fighting each other.

Luan Xin whispered: "If the 'family origin' wins, it wouldn't be surprising that there will be geniuses in each generation under the spirit of the word."

This also coincides with the concept of the Gods' association of these lunatics.

They are the masters who use sentient beings as chess pieces for entertainment.

"Take a step back, is it really because of this? Are there any laws and laws for the Heavenly Li King when they want to give birth?" Gong Yang Yongye was surprised and sore. He worked hard for so many years but still had no children. He had to find a way to conceive himself when he was old.

Do these families have no trouble with infertility?

Why do they take up all the good things in the world?

Luan Xin: “…”

Is Gongyang Yongye's focus too biased?

Luo San was impatient: "What's the difficulty of having a baby?"

Luan Xin didn't want to be embarrassed by being caught in the middle, so he turned around and turned back to the right path: "Apart from that, are there any other discoveries?"

"The crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and almost found out."

Originally, I wanted to find out where Xiang Zhao was, so I took a sneak attack to kill the descendants of the Yuan family. If I couldn't do it, I would poison it, which made the other party feel weak for a while, but the result was contrary to my wishes.

This answer made Luan Xin feel a little nervous.

Those who can find the traces of Gongyang Yongye will be very different even if this person's strength does not exceed Gongyang Yongye, and they are strong enemies.

"I'm not very strong, but my insight is first-class." Gong Yang Yongye then patched it. "I suspect that we were being monitored by the other party as soon as we stepped into this place. Maybe the other party was eavesdropping on us at this moment. It's clear."

Luan Xin: “…”

Luo San also glared at him fiercely.

Since you have this suspicion, why not say it earlier?

Fortunately, they didn't talk about anything substantial. If it was involved in the secret, wouldn't it be leaked? Gong Yang Yongye said embarrassedly: "I said this is just my personal guess..."

Before he finished speaking, the energy of heaven and earth trembled slightly.

Then a male voice came: "The Marquis guess is true."

Three people: "…"

Luo San stood up and looked for the person lurking in the dark: "Hidden in the dark, pretending to be a ghost, why not get out and see you."

There are clearly a tent that prevents peeping.

If someone peeks at you, you will inevitably startle yourself.

But until the man spoke, the spirit of the speech was not touched.

"Why are the two marquises angry?" The man's voice did not rise or fall at all, sometimes as clear as the whisper in his ears, sometimes as blurred as the sky, sliding from the left ear to the right ear, and then from the right ear to the left ear. Just listening makes people feel dizzy, "The main tent sets up fine wine and delicacies, and waits for the distinguished guests."

Luan Xin calmly looked at the sky outside: "Now?"

As he said that someone spread the word outside the tent.

It was the soldiers who came to invite Luan Xin and others to the banquet.
To be continued...