Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 251: 250. Resign

Chapter 251 250.

"Master won."

"Damn it, isn't this world going to be controlled by the Great Zhou, you and I know that the Great Zhou is a country controlled by the family."

"Master, do you think this is a felicitation for a tiger?"

"I don’t agree with you. Master cut a piece of peace with ten years of life. If you want the war to end early, you hate the family, but you have ever thought that this hatred will only take more and more lives. Into it? And is it useful?"

"Man will conquer the sky!!"

"Yes, if I don't work hard, how can I know victory or defeat? I don't believe that I have struggled for more than ten years, more than twenty years, and still can't defeat the enemy?!"

The other person smiled and stopped talking.

The man continued: "The Master acted upright. I admire him, but he was driven by the family. This is a stain in his life. I admit he is great, but I also want to say that he still has limitations after all."

The voices of these people are nothing but the voices of two spectators on a cliff, and these voices also represent several mainstream ideas in people's hearts.

No matter what the voice was, Xia Ji wouldn't care.

He had had hatred for other people's voices long ago.

But now, his heart is in peace.

After all, everything is not about him and others, but about whether he can be stronger.

Let others say, look, and evaluate, he doesn't care anymore, he does what he thinks is right.

The knife lay in the sunset,

Under the sky,

The moon is bright,

Entered the transit.

He leaned back, Lu Miaomiao sat cross-legged behind him, combing his long silver hair with both hands.

Neither of them spoke. The second-assassination was destined to be a **** battle.

The five-on-five situation is destined to be extremely dangerous. You have a strong and generous hole. It does not mean that you can use it at a critical moment, nor does it mean that others do not have it.

What's more, the master is in ten levels after all, and he has only lost ten years of life after all, and the other party will never give in in this matter.

far away,

Some pre-war secret talks are going on.

Dazhou here

Hou Tu said: "There are three rules for the second match.

First, the lord can’t cut the scene;

Second, two defenses and three attacks;

Third, you must not change the terrain during the match, and you must not fly with Imperial Treasure, or you will be out of the game;

In order to make sure nothing goes wrong, the Master and I must both be offensive.

If the three attackers on the opposite side can be intercepted, then the winning rate is even greater. "

"No need." Shi Fangzun shook his head, "Qingyou Mountain has a complex terrain and many forks. If you and the master deliberately look for each other's three people, it may be a waste of time. It is better to go all-out to find the other's lord. Kill early and win victory.

What's more, there is me in the backcourt as the emperor, and there is no fear of meeting the other three people? "

Hou Tu groaned: "The opponent Xia Yun must have gone to war. In addition, there is a strong man named Xia Ye in the rebel army who will definitely go to war."

Shifangzun said with emotion: "This person with the surname Xia is really the enemy of my family."

Houtu suddenly fell silent.

Shi Fangzun realized that the colleague in front of him also had the surname Xia.

He couldn't see what kind of look was hidden behind the mysterious mask of dark gold, so he fell silent.

The silence lasted for only two or three seconds, and Houtu smiled and said: "Shang Dynasty remnants, now I have nothing to do with them.

It’s just that Xia Ye is quite peculiar. I have checked that this person was originally accompanied by wild beasts in the mountains. He was later arrested by my Wu family and imprisoned. Later, he was rescued by King Shenwu and sent to the rebel army. In just 20 years of growth, he has become the unshakable number one in the rebel army. "

Shifangzun sighed: "The Black Emperor is really a hero in the world. Speaking of which, he was once your emperor brother, right?"

Houtu's heart was shaken, thinking of the demon shadow that had grasped himself to escape from the yellow smoke, that figure was like a demon like a god, overlapping with the past, reappearing a sense of unreality.

She can vaguely remember when she was a child, "the boy who didn't practice the exercises followed him and called his sister, and felt that he was beautiful and bought a sugar man who wanted to be friends with him."

That myth has a lot of dark history,

All this seems too unreal,

She slowed down and sighed, "Heaven is impermanent."

Shifangzun nodded slightly, and smiled: "I think that heaven is permanent. Anyone who can recite Buddhist scriptures for two years in a desperate situation, and who can still turn the tide in the face of the danger of a mansion, deserves all this.

My Zhou family invited a lot of Buddhist monks to fight against him, whether it was the Great Brahma of Shiluyuan, Di Shitian of the Liuyabaixiang Temple, or even the Yemo of the Dili Digong Temple, or the Siyuan ancient temple, Daguangming Temple. , Dahantian Temple

Those who discuss the Tao with him are all top experts in Buddhism.

Although limited by time and strength, these powerful people may not be able to exert themselves, but everyone respects him, and some even call him the inheritance of Leiyin Temple, which is actually the Tathagata of this life.

I should have visited these characters, but unfortunately he is the enemy of my family, and now he is also the enemy of mankind, so I can only come to meet him on the battlefield. "

Houtu said: "If you see him, you should run away."

Shi Fangzun laughed and said: "The next day will be long, and the magic will be one foot high and one foot high. Now I see him running away, but it may not be true after three or four hundred years."

"Don't talk about this." Houtu said, "You understand the power of Xia Yun, but I will tell you about Xia Ye. Tomorrow you, as the emperor, will most likely be against him."

"Please say."

"From the information I've collected, the awakening body of Xia Ye is very unique." Houtu muttered, pondering the words, and said slowly, "He is good at the way of change.

In short, what you see may not be the real him.

Maybe he is right in front of you, but that he is fake, and the real he has come to you as if invisible. "

Shifangzun asked: "Is it an illusion?"

Hou Tu said: "Illusion is only a technique after all. His illusion is the illusion of the magic body level. Maybe he is allowed to grow, and one day he can even reach the level of the mirage illusion.

But he is different from Mirage, but the level of hallucination is the same. "

Shifangzun couldn't help being solemn, "At that time, I will use my magical profound arts in advance."

Hou Tu continued: "Besides, Xia Ye's melee combat power should be extremely strong. The long stick he uses is unpredictable. My subordinates used to fight against him. He killed him with one blow, and he seemed to have the ability to perceive people's flaws.

Also, his physical protection and intuition are extremely strong"

Houtu said one by one.

The two discussed and discussed

Beishang on the other side is also discussing the battle of tomorrow.

"Tomorrow's battle is doomed to be extremely tragic."

"I'm here." A lazy-faced man sat on the shady branch with his legs folded, his body swayed with the branch, and his lips were smiling.

Xia Yun looked at the man with the same surname as her, and slowly said: "Xia Ye, be serious, tomorrow"

"Wonderful woman."

The man rolled his eyes and sighed helplessly.

Xia Yun swept over the other three people. Two of these three were extremely strong in the Northern Shang Dynasty. In addition to fighting, they were also good at "temporary formations", "disturbing the airflow, and even disturbing the sky."

The third person was a casual man who volunteered to fight, and he was extremely strong, even if he jumped off a cliff, he would not fall to death. With him clearing the way, he was fully equipped with the power of a frontal battle.

Xia Yun said in a deep voice: "The Master is certainly powerful, but tomorrow there will be many restrictions on all parties, coupled with the suppression of realm, the loss of longevity, and other factors, the master may not be able to play the role it should have.

What's more, tomorrow is not whether we cannot fight or not, nor whether we can win or not, let alone who is right and who is wrong, but we must win. Even death requires victory.

Because this is the determination to resist the family, resist this day.

Without bloodshed, how to make the writing of this scene in the future history books heavy?

If words just float on paper, how superficial?

The excitement of the deaf shouts, never by the voice, but by the blood!

Tomorrow, there will be only five people who died in battle, and no five people who failed. "

Xia Yun took a step forward, and she spread out her hands: "Everyone, please accompany Xia Yun to death."

The lazy man, seeming to have escaped by nature, actually snored.

This uncoordinated voice broke the solemnity and solemnity at this time.

One person shouted: "Xia Ye!"

The man at the treetop answered, "I know, I know, it means death, what's the big deal. The girl is sensational."

The other thirds couldn't help being angry.

But before they spoke, Xia Yun smiled and said, "Xia Ye, do you know that I lived in a palace with King Shenwu for 16 years? In the past, he still needed to call me the emperor sister. Moreover, the adulthood of King Shenwu Li, but I personally"

When Xia Ye heard about King Shenwu, he suddenly became energetic, just as a little brother chasing fans suddenly opened the idol’s gossip treasure house. He turned over and jumped down and said, "Sister, you are my elder sister, please be sure to tell me something. About King Shenwu."

Xia Yun smiled and said nothing.

Xia Ye scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, as if going to die tomorrow was not a big deal, but now it is painful not to hear the gossip about King Shenwu.

"Sister, just talk about the coming-of-age ceremony of King Shenwu, why did you do it yourself? No, it's impossible, right?"

Xia Ye's eyes gleamed and she fell into an unknown fever.

Xia Yun smiled: "If you survive tomorrow, I will tell you about him slowly."

Xia Ye: "Don't, I won't look down if I can't hear this."

Xia Yun nodded, and began to talk to Xia Ye

Xia Ye listened with great gusto, listening to a myth as a child, and perceiving his innocence back then, it really makes people smile and look forward to it.

Especially, he has regarded that as his master and father, and even more so as the "source" of his life.

After that, Xia Yun descended to a critical place, and she stopped.

When Xia Ye heard the key point, he waited for a long time. Before reaching the following, he asked: "What about the next? King Shenwu was introduced into the painting boat. What about the next?"

Xia Yun yawned and said, "I'm tired, and it's getting late. I'll talk to you after I finish the fight tomorrow."

Xia Ye was dumbfounded, "Sister, speak up, I can't take it anymore."

Xia Yun ignored him, took two steps, turned around and smiled and said, "Do you think we must lose tomorrow? Xia Ye, let's get this victory. After the fight, I will talk about the following."

Natsuno:

Xia Yun took two steps, then turned his head and smiled again: "By the way, the following things are very exciting."

Natsuno:! ! !

Snapped.

The door of the temporary tree house was closed.

A look of pain appeared on Xia Ye's face.

Xia Yun leaned against the door and smiled.

This is what I learned from you. If Xia Ji has the opportunity, I would like to hear you finish the follow-up of the story. What happened after the real person of Chongyang jumped out of the coffin?

In fact, she already knew that it was nothing more than defeating the old poison, nothing more than pretending to be forced, but she wanted to hear from that one.

It took her more than twenty years to finally understand how helpless Xia Ji was when she walked alone on the path against the family.

How lonely he was when he walked out of the hustle and bustle of dirt alone.

and

He, who had been an enemy at the beginning, eventually walked on the path he had walked.

Xia Yun walked out the door.

Outside the door, the stars are like water.

She sighed lightly.

"Who doesn't want to be free?"

The morning light in the deep winter of the second day pierced the mountain night.

The gold is permeated, and the night fog gradually disperses.

After a brief cut, the five people on both sides stood opposite each other.

The man in the middle of Da Zhou's side was already full of silver hair. He coughed in the cold wind in the mountains and walked forward.

Xia Yun is the one from Beishang. Both parties need to swear by heaven and earth, and take all living beings as witnesses, and take the agreed vow again.

Xia Yun completed the oath first, and then looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flashing with a determination to death: "Master, we will not lose in this battle."

After speaking, she slowly backed away.

Xia Ji looked up at the sky, his trembling figure was swaying slightly in the biting morning breeze with the sword in both hands, and the people on the surrounding mountain cliffs cast their eyes on him.

Hou Tu, Shi Fangzun, and everyone else behind him are waiting for this unprecedented battle to begin.

"Cough cough cough cough cough"

The master suddenly coughed frantically, showing his oldness.

The look in everyone's eyes was different, some were happy, some were sad, some admired and some ridiculed.

Yes, there will always be unimaginable evil words in the dust, showing their ridiculous superiority and difference. For this reason, these people can regard shameless as smart, bullying as strong, and being the weak but swinging a knife at the weaker. Rolled up with a brutal shit, but showed off as a costume that others don't have.

But most people still show unbearable and worried colors.

Yesterday’s battle lost not only ten years of life, but perhaps the future of the Master.

At this moment, the master tried his best to lift the silver hair that was blowing in the wind to cover his eyes and nose, took a deep breath, and said to Xia Yun who was backing, "Wait."

Xia Yun said: "Master, what else can I teach you?"

Xia Ji smiled and said, "I give up in this battle."

After a word fell, Xia Yun was stunned.

Houtu, Shifangzun and others were also stunned.

Xia Ji coughed violently, "Yesterday the first battle was never recovered. If you force the battle today, you will definitely die, so he surrendered."

Hou Tu hurriedly said, "Master, it's not that you don't participate in the war."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that "every battle must have a master participating in it." This was an appointment in advance. If the master did not fight, it would be lost.

How could this be?

The crowd finally couldn't help but boil.

And Xia Ji has gone far.

Lu Miaomiao supported him and walked towards the distance where the light of the sky began to rise.

In the distance, a bright and bright scene.

(End of this chapter)

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