Blood flowed into the inner hall from the outer hall through the inner gate, and the smell of blood soon spread in the inner hall. Jingmo and Su Zhao could imagine the blood gradually flowing through all the ground of the inner hall, not only the outer hall, but also the whole Jiuyan city.

"It's no use killing only one mowen," Jingmo whispered to Su Zhao. "As long as Yongsheng temple is still there, mowen will die, and the second mowen will appear. Cut off the tree body and bury its roots deep underground. Over time, the tree will still grow again. Mingchen, we don't want to kill a person. What we want to kill is a belief. "

Su zhaomo listens to Jingmo silently. Jingmo is not a person with few words, but like now, it's like explanation and self-defense. Su Zhao has never heard Jingmo say it.

"I told the princess that she might not understand," said Jingmo. "I don't know what to say."

Su Zhao looks at Jingmo.

"I have other ways to use, but they are not as thorough as this," Jing Mo shook his head slightly.

Su Zhao finally said, "since you have done it, what do you want to say so much?" The butcher's knife has fallen. What's the use of talking about it now?

Jing Mo was stunned for a moment and said, "yes, what's the use of these words? When I killed the Zhou family, I thought about sparing those women, children and servants, just... "

Su Zhao looked at Jingmo and said half and then stopped. He said, "just what?"

"But how can I spare these people?" Jingmo said, "once this precedent is set, the people who betray me in the future are not lucky and have no fear?"

Why did the traitor kill the nine families? Isn't this a kind of intimidation? If such intimidation is gone, how many more traitors and thieves will there be? People have no worries. Isn't that taboo free?

Su Zhao was silent for a moment and said, "did the princess say anything?"

Jingmo smiled bitterly, and Yu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. In fact, the didn't tell him about the Zhou house again.

"She didn't say anything, it means she understands," Su Zhao said. "What do you want her to do?"

Su Zhao can understand what Jingmo is thinking. In essence, they are the same kind of people. They love power, want to control everything, want everything to be perfect, and want to have both fish and bear's paws. Jing Mo wants to be a kindhearted and kindhearted person in the jade little heart, who is the standard of all the lovers of his royal highness. Only the Jing Mo can not become Gu Xing long, the battle of the battlefield, but there is always a pure land in her heart, which is strictly adhered to as the part of the person to be taken, but once again after the discharge of the armor.

I want to, but I know I can't.

Su Zhao looked at the blood under his feet, smiled and said to Jing Mo, "don't think any more."

Jing Mo took off his red robe and threw it into the blood on the ground.

Zuo you walked into the inner hall with a war knife in hand. He looked at the two sitting and said, "you two are free. You are killing each other outside. You two sit here and chat?"

"Where's Zhuo Jun?" Asked Jingmo.

"Look at the dead one by one outside," Zuo you sat down, picked up the teapot on the tea table and poured a mouthful of tea.

"Where's brother Gu?" Asked Su Zhao.

Before Su Zhao's voice fell, the bead curtain rang, and Gu Xingnuo came in from the outer hall.

Zuo you said, "just in time. Su Zhaozheng asked you."

Jingmo pointed to the empty seat beside him and asked Gu Dashao to sit.

"There's a fire in the city," Gu Dashao said standing without sitting. "There are 16 lights. The people in the outer hall are dead. Do you want to fight again?"

Jingmo said: "sixteen, the city has not finished."

"How many fires did you arrange?" Zuo you asked.

"Thirty nine," Jing Mo whispered a number.

Gu Dashao, the three of them... This one is so cruel to his city!

Standing under the courtyard wall, Mammy Wang asked Xiaowei and the big head, the second head and several people: "what's going on outside?"

The master said, "it's killing. Don't worry, Mammy. No one is coming to us."

"Well, what the hell happened?" Asked mammy Wang.

"Nothing," said Xiao Wei, looking back at mammy Wang. "Mammy, you have to play outside for a while. Go and have a rest."

The old Taoist sat on the ground in the corridor and divined with copper money. Two dogs squatted next to him.

"Up north and down south, dragon, noble and tiger, Kun position..."

The second dog son listened to the old Taoist priest and didn't understand for a long time. He simply asked the old Taoist priest, "is this good or bad?"

The Taoist priest looked tangled and said, "I don't know."

"Go!"

The two dogs booed the old road and scattered in a crowd. They were stupid to have hope for the charlatan!

The loud noise of the collapse of the building came into everyone's ears at this time.

The master turned around and said loudly, "a building in the inner palace has fallen!"

"Kan ER!" In front of the building that collapsed on fire, a princess fell to the ground crying.

The little prince in the building had no sound. The people in the eunuch palace picked up the imperial concubine, who was only twenty years old, to go. Several masked people stopped their way. The bright knife reflected the fire, which was bright red, but it made people tremble. A moment later, there were several more bodies on the ground. The masked man continued to find the next target. The bodies on the ground died in peace. The vassal was originally used by the king family to consolidate the country, but with more and more royal children, the separation of vassal towns has become a cancer hindering the control of imperial power. Cutting vassal is about to start a war. No emperor would like to see civil strife in the country under his rule. Today, Jingmo has found an opportunity, and he has not let go. Vassal kings, princes who are about to be enfeoffed, Most of them will die at the hands of Yongsheng temple, and he will avenge these royal family members. The fire in Jiuyan City burned from the morning of that day to the night. Until the morning of the next day, the capital of Japan gradually calmed down. People like frightened birds stood in the devastated city and watched the officers and soldiers with blood stained soldiers walk past the murderer's body. Monks, murderers, Du die of Yongsheng temple, Buddha beads, everything pointed to Yongsheng temple. So the people of Jiuyan city were angry. Not that no one doubts these evidences, because they are too obvious, but will the emperor slaughter his subjects for war? Burn down your capital? Or on your wedding day? In comparison, these doubts about the evidence are too obvious and deliberate, drowning in the anger of most people about Yongsheng temple. On the second day of the wedding, Jingmo announced that he would send troops for revenge. Immediately, Fengtian, Zhuque, Qinglong and Baihu also announced that they would send troops to attack Yongsheng temple. The Yongsheng Temple soon issued another order to protect the Buddha, calling on believers all over the world to go to Yongsheng temple to protect the Buddha. At the same time as the order to protect the Buddha, the imperial edict issued by guining, the emperor of Xuanwu, will abide by the promise of their ancestors to Yongsheng temple. The Xuanwu army went to Yongsheng temple to protect the Buddha a few days ago. The war between imperial power and the Holy See officially began.