C680 Dust
C680 Dust
Yang Ping sat down, but was extremely anxious. She did not know if Madame Zhu was able to see anything, but his performance was still considered stable, and she sat down naturally. Although Madame Zhu was strong, she could not bully the younger generation.
Besides, he had a lot of faith in the old man.
"Are you dissatisfied with what I've done?" The first sentence the Madame Zhu said in the beginning caused the atmosphere to turn stiff, causing Yang Ping to not know how to reply.
Yang Ping pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."
The answer was very straightforward.
There was no need to hide it.
Madame Zhu's expression was indifferent, and said: "You hate me in your heart?"
Yang Ping was secretly shocked. Madame Zhu's condition today was a little off. She consecutively asked two awkward questions, and for a moment, did not know how to answer. If she was resentful, would she be able to walk out of Hidden Treasure Pavilion? If there was no resentment, the Madame Zhu would probably be unwilling to believe it.
"Madam, Tao Chengxi told me about your difficult situation." Yang Ping replied after some deliberation.
Madame Zhu laughed, as if the moon was shining in the sky, the heaven and earth was covered in a layer of silver, which was unreal. She was too far away, making the men of the mortal world feel as if they were looking at the stars in the night sky.
Zhu Xi was very beautiful, and the pearl was very charming. However, in front of the Madame Zhu, she was always missing something.
It was probably the aura of an otherworldly being.
Zhu Xi was a beautiful female CEO. She had seven emotions and five ambitions, and sometimes she would even do foolish things. Madame Zhu was like a queen, any man had to lower their head in front of her.
On the other hand, Ming Zhu had grown up alone, relying on her own ability to make a living, causing others to cherish her. She could abandon her cause and hatred for love, and sacrifice her life to save Yang Ping.
Ming Zhu could be said to have sacrificed the most for Yang Ping.
When Yang Ping thought about this, her eyes became even more determined. If she could not protect the business of the Pearl, would she still have the face to meet others?
Sometimes, a man's dignity was more important than his life.
The Madame Zhu saw that Yang Ping had made a decision in her heart and did not point it out. Instead, she spoke in a normal tone of voice, "I know you are a soldier, so you have made small achievements in the army by creating your Beginning Fighting Team."
Phoenix felt that Yang Ping was a legend, but in the eyes of a saint, it was nothing more than a small achievement.
This was the difference in nature.
Yang Ping kept on saying that she did not dare, and was extremely modest.
The Madame Zhu continued, "The Military God values you greatly. She once asked me whether you are suitable for the position of Military God in the future. "
Yang Ping's face changed, but she quickly regained her composure. Before LEE Tian died, she had said that the position of the Military God was actually more suitable for him because the person that the Military God wanted was him. But Yang Ping was not happy.
Military God was a form of address and a type of great responsibility.
The pressure was as heavy as a mountain.
Madame Zhu observed Yang Ping's expression and confirmed that this was not the first time he heard of it. She continued, "When Military God chose you, I expressed my opposition. This was why he made her own descendant, LEE Tian, attempt to draw the Beginning Fighting Team and conduct an experiment. See if there are any descendants of the Military God who can challenge your position in the army. "
Yang Ping's body trembled as she looked at Madame Zhu in shock.
She didn't agree to his inheritance, so why?
The Madame Zhu sighed, it was as if she was no longer the empress, but a strange woman who was worried about her country. She had her own troubles, and she also had her own reasons, such as sitting on the throne, but not speaking.
This was also the sorrow of a saint.
There is no absolute friendship between saints, only absolute interests.
As long as they touched each other's interests, brothers could fight against each other and even kill each other.
"The only reason I object is because you're not cold-blooded enough."
The Madame Zhu looked straight into Yang Ping's eyes, and said seriously: "Your master has always been an aloof person, and has not participated in matters of the martial arts world and world. Because of a promise from back then. But he wants you to take on the task of protecting your family and your country. He and I have great hopes for you, far beyond your imagination. "
Yang Ping felt that the courage on her shoulders had become even more intense, and muttered: "Why me?"
Because of my identity?
Because of my ability?
Or because it was easy to control?
Yang Ping's thoughts flew uncontrollably, and when she thought about Lan Fenghuang's words, mortals were only mere chess pieces in the eyes of Saints. A man's words are good when he is about to die. Lan Fenghuang killed many people before she died, but she had also done many things for the country. Back in the days when the island nations invaded China, the two nations went to war, and the Apex Expert fought against each other. It was Lan Fenghuang alone that crippled the Octadic Great Snake. Military God seized the opportunity to seal him.
But Lan Fenghuang had been sealed for a whole thirty years.
How unfair!
At the very least, he wouldn't be able to do something so cold-blooded.
The Madame Zhu continued, "You are not heartless enough, so you have caused a lot of trouble. If I give you the position of the Military God, there won't be a good result. When it's necessary, you have to sacrifice yourself. Do you understand? "
Yang Ping remained silent.
He didn't know how to answer.
The Madame Zhu didn't want him to answer so she replied faintly, "If you were cold-blooded enough, so many troubles wouldn't have appeared. The matter of the Zhu Family wouldn't have developed to such an extent. No one would dare to bully you. At least Lin Family people don't dare to do anything to you. But he asked you to kneel down and apologize, which is one of the conditions for cooperation. "
Yang Ping clenched her fist, her heart burning with anger.
Lin Family person, oppressed against Tai Shan!
Madame Zhu suddenly said: "There's going to be a problem with the Dragon City Seal soon. I won't be able to hold on for long. "
Yang Ping was startled, then her face turned pale, as she looked at Madame Zhu in disbelief. She opened her mouth to speak, but the shock in her heart could not be described with words. If there was a problem with the seal, then the following matter could cause a disaster.
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Madame Zhu was very satisfied with Yang Ping's concern and laughed: "For you to think of the people of Dragon City, it at least proves that you have a righteous cause. So you know what I mean. "
Yang Ping's heart was in turmoil, her thoughts constantly changing.
For the sake of justice, for the sake of the people, he sacrificed his dignity, sacrificing Ming Zhu's final blessing.
On the surface, it was just an apology, but there were too many secrets.
After a long while, Yang Ping raised her head, her eyes scarlet red, and said with a deep voice: "Madam, I dare ask, if Floating Temple requests you to marry Young Master Lin, in exchange for Dragon City's peace, are you willing?"
Madame Zhu's face turned cold and shouted: "Impudent!"
BOOM!
Endless pressure spread out, and the entire bamboo forest that was reborn began to emit a harsh winter that was akin to the last month of the moon. Even though the Months of Flames were bright and beautiful, they were as cold as the North Pole. Madame Zhu's phoenix eyes grew cold, bursting with a sharp killing intent. Above her head, another bloody sun hung in the sky, enveloping the entire Dragon City.
The pressure was like the heavens, irresistible.
Sensing Madame Zhu's shocking killing intent, as long as she was willing, she could kill him in one move.
Yang Ping endured the enormous pressure as blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Gritting her teeth, she persevered and asked: "Madam, although Yang Ping is not talented, she has worked for the nation for five years, killed thousands of enemies, and has never been afraid of death."
"It is the duty of the military to protect one's family and country. "But I can't kneel down and apologize for the sake of others' self-interest."
"You are as pure and holy as the sea, your pressure can cover the sky, and everyone admires you. "No blasphemy."
"I am as minuscule as dust, compared to Saints, I am of no use. However, to protect my family and protect my country, I do not care about the size of my ability, nor the level of my cultivation. What is important is my heart. Floating Temple is known as the holy land, yet it uses dirty methods to humiliate people, using the interests of the people to threaten them, and is even a holy land? "
Yang Ping unrelenting looked at the Bamboo Madame Zhu, her voice was like a great bell and great rune, deafening yet it stirred up the Madame Zhu with overflowing killing intent. She asked in a sinister manner: "You think that just because you're Xuan Jizi's disciple, I won't dare to kill you?"
As if he saw the dust in the sky, he gently raised his head and floated in the air.
Madame Zhu sneered, and her killing intent surged.
The situation was extremely dangerous.
In the nick of time.
Yang Ping was fearless and bravely looked at the Madame Zhu. She tried her best to endure the overflowing pressure but she did not reveal any expression of fear.
A real man!
Madame Zhu stared at Yang Ping and raised his hand. The sky full of bloody days gathered in his hand.