"Before your master left with Emperor Dafeng Gaozu, he often played chess with me. We regard heaven and earth as chess, and all living beings as children. Sometimes it takes more than ten years to play a game of chess to get the result."
He lightly whipped the sheep whip, and bang~ the array on the surface of the Eight Diagrams Platform shattered.
"Then let's play chess well. This chess piece is called Wei Yuan."
The prisoner took a sip of his wine and said one word, Saren Agu's body twisted like a brain wave, and it took a while to return to its original state.
The distant Jingshan City, which was being rebuilt, suddenly shook like an earthquake. The newly built hall collapsed, and the ground cracked a large crack tens of feet deep. . .
"Coincidentally, my chess piece is also called Wei Yuan."
Salun Agu shook his sheep whip, rolled up a chess piece, and landed on the chessboard.
Above the Star Observatory, in the densely-covered clouds, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket suddenly fell, but it did not land on Jianzheng, and disappeared halfway, as if he had entered another dimension of space.
"In Dafeng's territory, I have been troubled and hasty."
The prisoner nodded slightly, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile without rushing to drink:
"However, the steady and steady style of playing chess is very similar to that of the teacher. It turns out that he learned it from you. I just don't know if the pedantic style of playing chess is also inherited from you Confucianism! "
Following the drop of the coin called "Confucian Saint", streams of bright red blood leaked from the wizard robes of Salun Agu's body, and disappeared in an instant.
In the distant Kang country, a huge tsunami was set off.
Saren Agu's face seemed to be a little pale, and he said lightly:
"In my opinion, even if he is acting on his own will, even if he betrays the Sorcerer's Sect, it's better than you, a master-killer. During his time in charge of Dafeng, he never fought with the Sorcerer's Sect Sorcerer's Sect! "
Driven by the sheep whip, a chess piece was rolled up and landed on the chessboard with a clatter.
The supervisor did not change, but instead poured out the wine in the glass, dispelling the dark clouds above his head.
In the territory of Dafeng, as long as Dafeng survives, he is an invincible existence under the super grade.
The supervisor squinted his eyes and said: "Wu Zong's rebellion was the general trend. Five hundred years ago, the line favored treacherous officials and was greedy for pleasure, so that corrupt officials ran rampant and the people were in dire straits. The teacher believes that giving time to Dafeng can always sweep away the serious illness and return the government officials." Ching Ming.
"However, I feel that what can't be broken can't be built. Dafeng needs to experience a rebirth from the ashes, and I won it later. The five hundred years of peace and prosperity are my best repayment for the kindness I gave him."
Salun Agu walked slowly to the Eight Diagrams Platform, looked down at the capital, and said, "How similar is Dafeng today to five hundred years ago."
The supervisor said: "If you can't break it, you can't stand it."
After five hundred years, I am still the same prison officer as before, without any change
"Saren Agu?"
Xu Qi'an suddenly came to his senses and revealed the name of the Great Wizard of the Witch God Sect.
There is only one that can deal with one.
The Sorcerer Sect conspires to bring the Dragon Veins to Dafeng, and wants to bring the Central Plains into its territory and turn Dafeng into a vassal state of the Sorcerer Sect.
So, how could Saren Agu be absent from today's "event".
No wonder Emperor Joan was confident.
"It's not stupid at all!"
Emperor Joan of Arc opened her mouth, with a proud and rampant expression.
He seems to have difficulty controlling his emotions? No, it's not that it's difficult to control, but it's that he never thought about controlling it at all. A Taoist master who is possessed by demons must have a flamboyant personality, but it's strange to be calm and introvertedXu Qi'an's thoughts turned in his mind, thinking that he might be able to use Emperor Jeanne was possessed by demons?
"Hey, when I killed Zhenbei King that day, it was really refreshing. Oh, forget that it was you, you are just my defeated general. When I was in Chuzhou, I could beat you begging for mercy, and I can definitely beat you today dog head."
Xu Qi'an tried his best to make his expression appear arrogant.
Sure enough, Emperor Joan's face twitched slightly, and his eyes spit out real anger, but the next moment, he restrained his emotions, and said lightly:
"With a little skill, you can irritate me with a few words?"
Dog bastard, sooner or later I will tear you to pieces The little soul in Emperor Jeanne's body is roaring.
It doesn't work. It seems that possessing a demon does not mean that IQ is not good Xu Qi'an was a little disappointed. If Emperor Jeanne's anger lasted for even a second, he raised his middle finger and shouted at the other party:
Come here~
"So when you are forced to commit crimes against yourself??, dare to strike me with a sword? "
The fourth grade is no different from ants.
Chu Yuanzhen's hands and feet were trembling, his pupils were slack, and the past was like smoke, but today one after another flooded his mind.
Chu Yuanzhen was an orphan since he was a child, and was adopted by a childless couple. After the couple died of illness, he studied under a great Confucianist.
His ideals and knowledge all came from the great Confucian who died in the Jinluan Palace. The teacher was first-class in knowledge, but unfortunately he could not be an official. His bad temper made it difficult for him to move forward in the court.
Usually when teaching Chu Yuanzhen, the most he said was "Don't learn from me".
In the 27th year of Yuanjing, the imperial examination, the number one scholar in Chu Yuanzhen High School, the mentor who taught him wept with joy, patted him on the shoulder, and the first sentence he said was "Don't learn from me".
All the champions in the past are all promising people. You only need to be a little naughty, and remember to live with the light, and you are afraid that it will be difficult to realize your ambitions in the future?
Having learned from his teacher, Chu Yuanzhen himself is not pedantic, and his heart is full of enthusiasm.
In the same year, there was a severe drought in Yongzhou, the people had no crops, and the imperial court was not able to provide disaster relief, resulting in starvation everywhere.
It happened at this time that Emperor Yuan Jing opened the furnace to make alchemy, and a season of one alchemy cost tens of thousands of silver.
?The scholar who was ridiculed by his colleagues as a savage, scolded Emperor Yuan Jing in the Jinluan Hall, his words were like knives, and then hit his head against a pillar, dying.
The emperor said: Aiqing died on the day of righteousness, so happy.
No one dared to save.
?Before he died, the teacher who taught him held Chu Yuanzhen's hand tightly, and his last words were still the same: Don't learn from me
However, Chu Yuanzhen left anyway, left the court, and walked around the rivers and lakes with a green shirt and a sword from then on.
?Because it is difficult to calm down.
After all, it's hard to get over it!
Chu Yuanzhen said loudly: "Get out of the sheath!"
With a sound of "clang", the three-foot green peak behind him soared into the sky.
The sword was finally out of its sheath.
Today, I will show you to the king, who has any injustice?
Boom!
The ground bulges, and clods of soil, yellow sand, and gravel all soar into the sky, following Qingfeng Sword into the air.
In just an instant, a hundred-foot-long earth dragon appeared behind Chu Yuanzhen, soaring straight into the sky. The head of the dragon was the Qingfeng Sword.
With the sword, it is already such a boldness.
"go!"
Chu Yuanzhen pointed like a sword and stabbed at King Huai.
The mighty, soaring earth dragon suddenly lowered its head, fell back to the master's side, swam three times, and then roared out following Chu Yuanzhen's sword finger.
King Huai was already aware of the power of this sword. When Chu Yuanzhen handed out the sword finger, he quickly retreated, his figure flickering from left to right, as fast as a ghost.
At this time, this unconventional swordsman who took Wufu as his foundation and followed the path of the sect, he, and his self-created secrets of nurturing mind, showed an extremely unreasonable side.
The Qingfeng sword broke away from the "dragon body", disappeared in a flash, and appeared again and again. In the distance, Duke Huai, who was trying to avoid it, stopped and stared blankly at the big hole in his chest.
A sword pierces the heart.
Ten years of scholarly energy, now exhausted.
King Zhenbei screamed and his face was distorted, as if he was enduring extreme and terrible pain.
It's hard to imagine that a third-rank martial artist would scream out in pain.
The big hole in the chest could not be healed for a long time.
King Huai's aura finally fell from the peak of the third rank.
He returned to the arena full of confidence, trying to kill the Quartet and kill the enemy with his hands, but unexpectedly his strength fell when he was beaten by a few ants of the fourth rank.
And those ants
King Zhenbei endured the pain and turned his head to look at the sky. There were only a few figures with black spots left.
The ants ran away excitedly.
Although these injuries can recover in half an hour at most, he can't wait that long.
He had to rush to support "myself"
Star Observatory.
The prisoner said with a smile: "You might as well make a bet, how long will it take for Xu Qi'an to kill Joan of Arc."
Saren Agu's face was gloomy: "Are you really so confident in him?"
ps: My phone broke today, and I was so angry that I almost didn't want to update it.
There should be another chapter tonight, um, the ending chapter of regicide. Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com