My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield

Su Wen clenched his fists unconsciously.

The people outside the city were abandoned? Thinking of the skinny faces, the skeletons lying on the side of the road, and the child who was hungry for food along the way, Su Wen felt as if a fire was burning in his heart.

Since time travel, Su Wen has always been satisfied with his life.

The beginning is Wang Zha, standing at the end that others can't fight for a lifetime.

Power and money are at your fingertips, and martial arts are systematically complemented.

What he has to do and think about is to continue the power of the Su family.

On weekdays, it is like a story to hear about death in battle at the border, catastrophe and plague.

Just cold numbers.

Even when he thought about it, which dynasty didn't fight? Which dynasty had no famine?

Is it a big deal?

These things, subconsciously, have become accustomed to it.

At this moment, recalling all kinds of things about entering Lizhou, the refugees on the verge of life and death, the lazy guards, and the arrogant Ma Wu, Su Wen suddenly understood that behind those strings of cold numbers, there were many secrets and secrets. It is not known how many people were forcibly sacrificed.

He was in the bustling capital of Kyoto, and what he saw was the most beautiful side of Da Zhou. He even said that he had never even seen a real dead person when he grew up.

But when he really left the capital and saw the real faces, everything felt different.

Only then did he realize that unfettered privilege must breed extreme corruption.

Mysterious Shadow Guard, stand now!

"If everyone cherishes this body, will there be a clear time in the world? Old guy, how much darkness have you seen?"

Su Wen thought of the old man who stood outside the door all night in Kyoto again.

Su Wen suddenly thought of something, he said: "Didn't His Majesty send someone to Lizhou to help the disaster? Could it be that there is no food? How could the disaster continue to this point?"

Murong Yan looked at Su Wen, sighed, and said meaningfully: "This Lizhou does not mean that you can save the people if you have food."

After saying this, Murong Yan looked at Ma Wu and said, "Since we have entered the customs, Ma Wuye doesn't need to follow anymore, this batch of grain and grass has its own place to go!"

Ma Wu nodded, turned and left.

Murong Yan looked at Su Wen, and said with a gentle smile, "Brother Qiang, come on, go home with my sister, and my sister will cook for you."

"Well, I don't want to go." Su Wen said with a smile.

"You're welcome!"

"You're welcome, I really don't want to go."

Su Wen was about to leave, he didn't intend to have any interaction with this Murong Yan.

Suddenly, Su Wen's expression turned serious.

A person appeared behind him.

"Hall Master!"

Murong Yan exclaimed in surprise.

"This is your new little brother?" A rough male voice sounded behind Su Wen.

Su Wen pretended to be surprised, turned around, and saw a strong man standing behind him.

The status should not be high!

When the man came behind him just now, Su Wen sensed it.

Su Wen, who has been guarded by high-ranking experts all the year round, instantly judged this person's cultivation level.

When the man saw Su Wen turn his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he punched Su Wen on the head!

Su Wen's eyes widened!

Forcibly suppress the urge to shoot with all your strength.

From the moment the man made his move, Su Wen had already judged that this man was useless!

Yes, it's not that I haven't put in all my strength, it's that I've almost done nothing.

Su Wen also opened his posture and punched him!

"boom!"

The two fists collided, and Su Wen stepped back three steps in a row.

The man's eyes flashed brightly, and he shouted: "Good boy, you have a good background!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Murong Yan, and said with a smile: "This kid has a good foundation. Although he is only rank nine, his true energy is strong and hot. He is still young. He has entered the Holy Cult, and after a few years of training, he will become a mighty fighter!"

He didn't contribute much, but just tested Su Wen's strength casually.

Murong Yan hurried over and said, "Brother Qiang, this is Wei Jinyong, the headmaster of the Luna Hall of the Holy Cult! We will all be members of the Holy Cult from now on!"

hehe!

Su Wen really wanted to punch this woman in the face.

But he didn't want to fight desperately with this damn Wei Jinyong.

"What is our sacred religion?" Su Wen pretended to be curious.

"Worshiping the Moon!"

After stopping Murong Yan's words, Su Wenhaoxuan couldn't hold his breath.

What is this for? Lao Tzu is here to destroy the Moon Worship Sect, you told me to join the Moon Worship Sect?

At that time, when I meet my colleagues from the Supervising Martial Arts Department, where should I put my face?

Break into the enemy's interior in advance?

Wei Jinyong looked at Murong Yan, and said with a smile: "Isn't it said that the imperial court sent a military supervisor to target our Lizhou sect? I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I came to pick you up early! Let's leave the city quickly, this is not a place to talk!"

After speaking, he led Murong Yan and Su Wen to leave along the other side of the city gate.

Along the way, Murong Yan babbled about the benefits of Moon Worship Sect to Su Wen: "Brother Qiang, let me tell you, our leader of Moon Worship Sect is already a master of the seventh rank, and he is only forty-five years old this year. In the prime of life, if we can break through the heavens in a few years, it will be great for us to worship the moon in Lizhou!"

"Brother Qiang, if you join our Moon Worship Sect, whether you want to become a strong man or make money, you will have a lot of advantages. Not to mention anything else, let's start our Moon Worship Sect. We only need to introduce a martial artist of the fifth rank or above, and let us He pays money, the more you pay, the more you get, and the higher the cultivation level of the introducer, the more money you will return. Didn’t you give your sister three hundred taels of silver? That’s your admission fee, My sister should be able to get one hundred and fifty taels later, and my sister will return you thirty taels. Think about it, although you paid three hundred taels, as long as you attract a few people, you can not only get back your capital, but also make money. The more people you recruit, the more money you make! If you recruit more than ten people, you can choose one of the top skills in teaching! If you have more than thirty, you can choose the second one. If you have more than one hundred, you can choose the top skills in teaching! Is there such a good thing?"

The more Su Wen listened, the more familiar it became!

Isn't this TM a pyramid scheme?

The time-traveling protagonist was forcibly drawn into a pyramid scheme?

You deserve to be cleared!

Seeing that Su Wen didn't seem to be moved, Murong Yan said again: "Think about it, although you have a ninth-grade cultivation, what advantage do you have compared with those young heroes in the world? Their cultivation is higher than yours, and they will grow up." You have to be prettier than you, and richer than you. Can you make a name for yourself by wandering around like this? Join our Yueyue Teaching, save some money, learn one or two unique skills from the teaching, and then go out for a living after a few years It's not too late!"

A set of brainwashing tricks, and started to greet Su Wen.

Su Wen looked at him, chuckled, and said confidently, "I'm hotter than them!"

Murong Yan: "."

What kind of tiger-wolf word is this?

Murong Yan had never heard a man say that about herself, and she was speechless for a while.

Wei Jinyong smiled and said: "It's okay, they are all my brothers, go back and use some methods, and listen to the benefits of teaching, so I joined!"

Su Wen looked serious, and said in a deep voice: "Where did Hall Master Wei say? People who die are the dead of the Holy Cult, even if they go to the eighteenth floor of hell, they are also the little ghosts of the Holy Cult!"