Ark, they don't revolve around you

At this moment, Ya's cutting could no longer be maintained and showed signs of breaking. She had been listening to Zhuang Ning's words just now, but now she burst into laughter.

"So, what?!"

"Since Sui is paying so much attention to you and looking forward to you... If that's the case, as long as I can kill you here...!"

She growled coldly: "Can you at least teach that bastard a lesson?"

"You're right, but..." Zhuang Ning looked up at the moon, "But you can't do it."

He just pushed Ya and Ya fell to the ground and couldn't get up no matter what.

"A dying beast. I have no reason to be afraid."

Zhuang Ning leaned down.

In an instant, the knife pierced through his body, and the black gold blade turned a strong blood color, carrying a scarlet murderous aura.

That was Ya's last hatred and her last strength. She was unwilling to accept this. Compared to death, compared to disappearing from this world, what could be more unwilling than seeing her enemies living happily?

That's why he said that there is no difference between humans and beasts. They all hate. Beasts just see too much and no longer pay attention to most things.

However, as long as there is just one thing, even if it can make Sui feel pain and discomfort, Ya wants to do it. As she said, most of the giant beasts that were driven out by Sui and humans back then died, and only she still carried such deep hatred.

When she was about to die, she burst out with amazing strength and pierced Zhuang Ning's chest with the knife!

For a mortal, this would mean certain death. Ya opened his eyes, wanting to see if this mortal had a surprised expression.

But contrary to her expectations, there was a gentle smile on that face.

The smile was so deep, as if he was pleased with the knife.

Ya awkwardly pulled out the knife, and her body leaned back, becoming thinner and more transparent. The gorgeous scarlet robe and golden decorations could not highlight her nobility. Ya became weak, like a human.

Zhuang Ning covered his chest, and his immortality began to take effect. His crushed heart regenerated. The process was not comfortable, but he did not stop.

Instead, he held Ya affectionately in his arms, as if he were holding a poor child.

"Ya, you hate Sui, don't you?"

"..."

Ya was stunned and instinctively tried to struggle. She was a proud giant beast that had been worshipped as a human being in ancient times. How could she accept such an insult!

Beasts should not be insulted, she gritted her teeth and roared, but could not utter a single word. In the end, she really was like a docile kitten.

"You can't speak anymore? Then don't say anything. Just think of it as me talking to myself." Zhuang Ning smiled gently.

The smile disappeared in an instant, and turned into a serious look.

There was still blood on his chest, but he didn't mind at all. He whispered quietly: "Think about it carefully, what the people of Da Yan did was actually very unkind, wasn't it?"

"This land has always belonged to the giant beasts. They are the newcomers, right? But because they are ants, you never paid any attention to them. You didn't think they were a threat, so you accepted them."

"However, in the end, as they grew stronger, they began to see you as a threat... If you only killed your body, that would be fine, but they want your soul to be shattered. You must never threaten them again."

Zhuang Ning sighed, "What gods are watching people suffer and dying without helping them? But you have never had the obligation to save them, right? They think that because they worship you, you must protect them. Where does this make sense?"

That is the history of Dayan’s rise.

In the past, countless people praised this, and some admired the emperor's foresight.

But all of this is from a human perspective. Even from a human perspective, if you peel back this period of history, you will find it is full of ugliness.

The farmer and the snake, Mr. Dongguo and the wolf, this is ungratefulness.

What is even more horrifying is that the people of Dayan not only do not feel ashamed of this, but instead rewrite this myth, these past events that should have been buried in the dust of history, into history and sing their praises.

"In that year, the gods were destroyed, and the Yanjing was no longer a threat, so the country was happy and the people were at peace."

Zhuang Ning felt the beast in his arms tremble. "You see, they are so ungrateful. When they were developing this place, it was already stained with blood."

"No wonder you are angry. No wonder some people are shouting that the whole world belongs to him."

Ya didn't understand, and didn't know why this person was so sad. But from his expression, he was indeed sad, as if something like this had happened to him before.

"The higher you climb in this world, the more frightened you feel." Zhuang Ning sighed, "You are really too much. I know your anger, hatred, and frustration... So I will let you stab me and treat it as a way to vent your anger."

His words seemed to have magic and were extremely persuasive.

His dark eyes were sincere, almost like the night sky.

Zhuang Ning gently embraced the dying beast, the heavy weight in his arms like Yan's sins, and he said, "So, don't die."

"I hope you don't die." He took out the wine cup, which was still lit by a glimmer of light. It contained a remnant soul of the year-old, as well as some authority - Zhuang Ning had already figured out how to use this authority.

Rays of light penetrated into Ya's body, and pierced into the body of a distant giant beast across eternity.

There were countless swords and spears on the giant beast's body, as well as huge wounds, and the blood that had flowed out had already dried up.

The dying beast let out an eternal roar to the sky, so mournful, like crying.

But in Zhuang Ning's arms, Ya's face gradually became more flushed. She didn't say anything, but a few tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

She heard Zhuang Ning's faint murmur: "Ya, help me."

"Let's teach Sui a lesson together and give Yan a little shock."

PS: I don’t know what Hypergryph is thinking. The history of Yan seems quite exciting at first glance, but when you think about it carefully, it’s actually quite disgusting.

Behemoths have lived in this land long before humans. In its heyday, Kazdel was said to encompass the entire land, but not Yan, probably because Yan's territory belonged to the behemoths.

The behemoths have no ill will towards humans. Almost all the behemoths that have appeared in Eagle Horn so far have positive images. No one minds even if the Blood Demon Lord skins and bones the Time Behemoth. The main force against evil demons is also the behemoths, not to mention the likes of Yela.

Then, the Yan people came to this land, the Yan people built a country, the Yan people suffered, the Yan people worshipped the giant beast without permission, and then the giant beast ignored them and thought the god was heartless and cruel.

One day, the real dragon felt that the giant beasts were annoying, and said, "All under heaven belongs to the king." So why didn't the giant beasts submit? So he cooperated with the year old, killing some of the giant beasts and driving some away. Most of the giant beasts didn't mind humans, but they minded you, a year old, our kind, actually helping humans? !

Is it realistic? Quite realistic, after all, most civilizations are similar.

But after driving away the giant beast, he was still complacent, talking about being deified, and "establishing a mind for heaven and earth, a destiny for the people, inheriting the unique knowledge of the ancient sages, and bringing peace to the world for all generations." Mr. Hengqu would have to say he admires him. After all, Mr. Hengqu really practiced these four sentences all his life.

In short, the history of the rise of the Yan State is very true. After all, if there really were giant beasts, humans would definitely not be able to accommodate them. How could they allow others to snore beside their bed?

But I don't like it, it feels like I'm connected to some unnamed Jewish country.

It’s not about Jianzheng. I just felt something when I wrote it. I just felt a little uncomfortable.

Chapter 8 Lin Qingyan, You Can't Be Trusted (k)

The space is broken bit by bit.

The cut-off spring and autumn disappeared, and reality returned to the cinema. The only difference was that the seat next to me no longer had the atmosphere of Ling.

Zhuang Ning stood up calmly and looked at Ya quietly, but before he could speak, the sound of dense footsteps was heard.

They are from the Dayan government. It's rare that they are so efficient.

The leading official was naturally Liang Xun, and his expression was hurried, which showed that he had been keeping an eye on the doctor. He sensed that something was wrong, so he used violence to break in.

The soldiers with black ribbons behind Liang Xun only saw blood dripping from Ya's sword and Zhuang Ning's body covered in red.

Ya said nothing and glanced at everyone.

Now she had recovered somewhat and was no longer in a state where she would disappear at any moment, but she was still savoring that hug just now. Perhaps it was the first time she experienced the state of mind of a 17-year-old.

She didn't take any action, as if she was afraid of being pursued and chose to leave.

Zhuang Ning leaned back in his chair, breathing softly. He was not pretending, he was truly tired.

"Sir." Liang Xun was still frightened, "Fortunately, nothing happened to you."

"Not bad." Zhuang Ning raised his eyebrows. "But this has nothing to do with you. At first I didn't expect the Shanhai Clan's bandits to be so tough."

He tilted his head and his voice became lower and lower: "Ling Ye disappeared."

"Was he harmed by that person just now?"

"Who else could it be?" At this point, Zhuang Ning coughed a few times, looking weak. "But even if she kills Ling, it won't help. After all, it's not that easy for him to return."

After that, he looked at Ning Ci Qiu again: "Lord Ning, long time no see."

"Yes." Ning Ci Qiu glanced at Zhuang Ning and said in a low voice, "But isn't it a bit too coincidental that wherever you go, the year card disappears."

"Miss Ning!" Liang Xun exclaimed.

"Sir Liang, now is official business time." Ning Ci Qiu shook her head slightly at Liang Xun, signaling him not to be impulsive. When it comes to official career, she is much more professional than Liang Xun.

All I can say is that there is a reason why he can become the Left Vice Minister of the Ministry of Rites at this age.

As a rentier, although she benefited from her father and family, her vision and ability were definitely not bad.

When it comes to certain issues, being right or wrong doesn't matter, but mistakes must not be made. She asked Liang Xun to hand over the next matters to her.

"Are you suspecting that I deliberately provided information to allow Shanhaizhong to assassinate Sui Pian?" Zhuang Ning smiled, "This joke is not funny."

"That's not the case. It's just that this matter concerns the country. My lord, we have to be cautious." Ning Ci Qiu was very careful.

Zhuang Ning looked at this person. It seemed that she would be a silly love-brained person when she was with Liang Xun, but she was an elite cultivated by the Dayan civil service system after all.

"I have entrusted you with all the powers regarding Gou Wu. Whether in Yumen or Shangshu, my actions are under the surveillance of the Great Yan court."

He sighed, "If you say that wherever I go, my friends leave one after another, this can only be said to be putting the cart before the horse."

Zhuang Ning said softly, "At first, no one could have imagined that the second brother would launch a sneak attack. Then I said I was trying to protect Xi, but unfortunately I failed. Then I went to Shang Shu, and only Ling was left."

"Even if the other party doesn't take action now, they will take action in the future. If you say that I am incapable, that's fine, Master Ning, but I also have the proof given by the Grand Tutor. If you want to investigate, I can accompany you."

Ning Ci Qiu's face stiffened a little. As long as he played the card of the Grand Tutor, all suspicions would be meaningless.

Just at this moment, there was another group of hurried footsteps. Zhuang Ning listened carefully and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Here it comes... He felt something in his heart.

Cinema, periphery.

Seeing that there was another powerful person in this small place, the staff did not dare to neglect him at all and whispered, "Sir, they are inside."

The man in a red robe and an iron mask nodded slightly, pushed open the heavy door, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

She was also unambiguous. She took off her mask and red robe, revealing her official uniform of wide-sleeved scarlet robe and a shining waist badge.

This meant that she came from the capital to deliver the True Dragon's decree, and this person was actually someone Zhuang Ning knew.

"Qingzhe?"