Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 252 251. Regret marriage (second more)

On the third day,

The last competition was hand-to-hand talk.

Beishang sent a teacher from the Confucian School of Baqi, the white-haired old man who had conquered Daqi and defeated the imperial capital with fixed water beads, and then attacked Hengjiang City with fixed water beads.

There is no doubt that Da Zhou can only play Xia Ji.

This game compares the understanding of strategy, chess skills, and game mindset.

Clouds and mists loomed on the top of the mountain, and two people sitting on the edge of the stone were faintly visible.

It's just that compared to the previous two duels, everyone couldn't watch the battle at all, and couldn't even get close.

I can only vaguely look at the two sitting figures, playing a game that determines the direction of the world.

The two players in the game settled very quickly at first.

But the further you go, the slower the move.

Even sometimes it takes half an hour or even an hour apart.

However, no one urged, no one spoke. When one was thinking about how to settle, the other quietly closed his eyes and waited.

After three days and three nights.

The hand talk is over.

The Confucian old man sighed wearily, then his expression returned to peace, and he got up and bowed slightly to the sitting figure in salute.

According to age, he must be older than the master in front of him.

But the master is the teacher.

The Master is not only a master, but also a saint.

What's more, such a saint may not live long.

He knows best about his own chess power. Before today, although he was self-effacing, he always believed that he was invincible in the world.

But today it was defeated.

The master is strong, after experiencing all sorts of killings, he is better than his own half.

The Confucian old man knows how tired he is. This is more exhausting than having experienced ten battles in person.

Master will never be better than himself, not to mention he lost his ten-year life only the day before yesterday.

This round

I am afraid that he has lost a lot of life.

The Confucian old man looked at the man in front of him

Like himself, he has gray hair.

The Confucian old man couldn't help but sit down again, a strange throb in his heart.

This should be the first time he saw the Master, and probably the last time, and when he walked down this mountain to announce the result, this scene is destined to be written in the history books, and it will become the wonderful story of the storyteller. Stories, or allusions that can be used when the talents and women reciting poems are right.

Therefore, the Confucian old man sat down again. He wanted to savor this moment sitting in the long river of history and witnessing the corner of the long river of history.

The Confucian old man suddenly took out the blue and white porcelain cup from his arms.

He took out a small tea pot, and tremblingly poured some tea into the cup.

Every time a star was shaken off, it seemed to have killed him.

Then, the Confucian old man raised his left hand and slightly rolled it. The blue orb that had wiped out so many creatures suddenly floated above the five fingers, and then the pure water leaked from the blue orb toward the teacup.

The old man's right hand held the gurgling water that pierced the air. The water boiled in the air, and when it fell into the teacup, it was already boiling.

A scent of tea rose up, refreshing.

The tea is finished.

The old man put his hands in front of Xia Ji and said, "Master, please use tea."

Xia Ji was not polite, and he took it directly and sniffed it lightly. After just smelling it, he felt that his spirit had recovered a lot, and his body had unprecedented ease.

The Confucian old man said: "I have seen countless people in my life, but this is the first time I have seen someone like the Master. I say goodbye today, I'm afraid there will be no day to meet again."

Xia Ji said, "Mr. Yan should also go north?"

Yan Su said: "Naturally."

The two fell silent.

Yan Yan suddenly said, "Why does the Master come here? Is it selfless?"

Xia Ji smiled and shook his head.

Yan Yan also suddenly woke up, and smiled with his palms: "It's just that I have fallen behind, haha, the Master is so powerful, Yan Yan admires it. Become a benevolent and take justice, set an example in the world, Yan Yan has read books written by the Master , I have also learned the things in the Master's book, and now I am saying goodbye to the Master."

After all, this Confucian teacher got up and bowed slightly with respect.

Xia Ji accepted it calmly.

Yan Yan laughed, and immediately stepped down the mountain.

When everyone saw him coming down, they hurried up and asked: "Who won?"

Yan Yan fell silent.

Since the Master has spent his entire life to save this world, why don't I, Yan Yan, add bricks to you and build you up to this vast sky?

Therefore, he did not mention anything about winning over the half son, stroked his white beard, and said loudly: "How can a man be taller than the sky, and how dare I say victory or defeat to the Master?"

After that, he raised his voice and laughed, and then went forward.

Everyone was stunned.

And this north-south bet, the cruel war that has gone on for seven years, finally came to an end in the last battle without blood.

Xia Ji stood on the highest point of the mountain.

He felt no pride or honor.

But just stretched his body and sat in the clouds, feeling a little unspeakable in my heart.

The loneliness only came into being, and the sound of footsteps came from the mountain road.

The footsteps are getting closer,

An elf-like figure rushed to the top of the mountain,

When he was lonely, he jumped in front of him.

Lu Miaomiao shouted: "Wind north and south!"

Xia Ji tilted her head, and from the little girl's eyes, he saw the same look as before. She met her gaze and chuckled, not knowing what she was laughing at.

But it was such an inexplicable smile, as if the warm sun melted snow and ice.

Lu Miaomiao jumped behind him and put his arms around him from behind: "You are so amazing and I regret it."

She rolled her eyes, "I really want to marry you, I want to be your wife, and I want you to live to be five hundred, five thousand, or even longer. I also want to give you a child and have a baby Child, then call you father, grandpa, grandfather, then ancestors, call me mother, grandma, grandmother, and then ancestors."

Xia Jidao: "You are not love, but admiration for the elderly. You have confused your feelings."

Lu Miaomiao said: "You are not me, how do you know what I think? I am not someone else. Why do you use other people's ideas to measure me? Besides, do you think you are very old? Humph!"

Xia Ji rubbed her long hair, smooth and exuding a charming fragrance, "Miaoyu."

"Call me Miao Miao."

"Miaomiao, we are actually impossible."

Xia Ji knew very well.

The woman in front of her was valued by the ancestors of the Lu family,

Obviously there is no strength, but he can do certain things unconsciously,

Either she quietly returned the bank note to herself before, or she escaped from the "house arrest" of the ancestor of the Lu family.

Or, the ancestor of the Lu family, between himself and the ancestor of the Wu family, had chosen to help himself, and chose to entrust the emperor to himself.

All this shows that "Miao Miao may not know it, but her true identity must be an extremely important figure in the family."

As for why the ancestors of the Lu family used such characters to marry him, it must be caused by some asymmetric information.

I don't know this information myself.

Miao Miao don't know.

But this does not prevent him from completely confronting Miao Miao's camp.

It is impossible for him to give up his position.

Miaomiao couldn't leave the position she was destined to sit in.

Although everything is still hazy now, this is doomed to impossible for the two of them.

Let Miaomiao give up everything and elope with herself?

Not to mention the hidden dangers and the risks in the future, how selfish these practices are.

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

Since it is impossible for you to give up your position, why let others give up?

He looked at the incomparably beautiful girl in front of him, deliberately giving birth to a trace of strangeness in his heart.

however

In the next moment, the strangeness that had not yet appeared was crushed.

Lu Miaomiao directly picked him up.

The two clung to each other tightly.

Lu Miaomiao smiled and said, "I will carry you down the mountain."

Xia Jidao: "We"

Lu Miaomiao refused to let him go on, so he shouted: *&*@%￥%

Xia Ji:? ? ?

Lu Miaomiao: "Stop talking, you said I feel uncomfortable."

Xia Ji: "But"

When Lu Miaomiao said she cried, she cried. The tears couldn't stop falling from her cheeks. She turned her head and stared at Xia Ji fiercely with red eyes: "Just say something!"

Xia Ji said, "You said I'm stupid, aren't you stupid?"

Lu Miaomiao didn't cry when he heard this. Instead, he muttered: "The stupid pigs, puppies, kittens and bears are all very cute. What's wrong with being stupid?"

Xia Ji said: "You let me down, I am a big man being carried by you, it's not good."

Lu Miaomiao arched his back, causing his body to move up again.

"Fengnanbei, you misunderstood me! I am not only stupid, but also very rebellious. If you let me let you down, I will be obedient. Isn't it shameless?"

Xia Ji said silently, "Then don't let it go."

Lu Miaomiao's voice was soft, and shouted like a bird tweeting: "Yes."

Xia Ji: (⊙⊙)

Winter,

Cold mountain evening,

The snow has not fallen.

The fairy in white, carrying the silver-haired master on his back, walked down from the mountain, but he never walked into the crowd, but went deeper into the mountain.

A few days later.

North business, secret room.

"Sister, is Gu really defeated?"

"Emperor, let's go, let's go to the north."

"I'm not reconciled, I"

"Emperor, this round is dead. To a certain extent, the Master is not actually hurting us, but getting us out early. Ask yourself, if we really can win, where does it take seven years? Now we have been delayed. Into the mud, it becomes a fish of warm water."

Xia Yun was stupid when she said this.

Because of these things, she would never say it in the past, but now she said it lightly.

But the figure in the robe was not angry, because this was reality.

"You can descend, but I only said that Beishang descended from Master, not Da Zhou"

"Forget it, Xia Xian, this is not good for the Master."

"Sister, I rarely see you talking for others."

"If you have seen the Master with your own eyes, it will be the same. A man like him shouldn't be involved in intrigues. Besides, the Master has little life span. Therefore, even if I lose, I still want to be a stepping stone. One journey, all his holy names."

The emperor robe figure paced back and forth, then nodded, giving up on Xiao Jiujiu.

In the secret room, there was a long silence.

The Emperor Bei Shang suddenly asked, "What is the current situation in the kingdom of ice and snow and Raksha in the North?"

Xia Yundao: "The country of ice and snow is naturally led by Rakshasa. The national religion is the church of wolf snakes and death. In addition, there are countries large and small, including island-sized countries, and nomadic countries, and some have A country of mysterious legends."

The emperor's robe fell silent and asked, "What's the situation with the rebels now?"

Xia Yundao: "The Rebel army is very large, but it is also very fragmented. The rebel army who can abide by discipline and obey orders only accounts for a few percent or even one thousandth of the entire rebel army.

The rebels were born in the south, but because of the fire disaster, they moved their focus to the north.

The rebels are headed by the seven generals. The identities of the seven generals are extremely hidden, and outsiders cannot know them. However, almost all decisions of the rebels are based on these seven people as the hub to make decisions. "

The figure of Emperor Robe tapped his fingers on the long table in the dark, and he asked his chin to think.

Today's defeat is not actually a defeat, because in this age when one's longevity can be broken, a temporary defeat is nothing at all.

He has adjusted his mentality,

Also washed away the glitz of youth.

He pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "Sister, can you find Xia Ji?"

Xia Yun was stunned and said, "Where can I find him?"

"That's right." Xia Xian pulled the Ladi robe and sighed, "I really didn't see it back then. In the palace courtyard, there was such a monster hidden."

He quickly calmed down and said: "It doesn't matter if you can't find him. Now he somehow becomes the Black Emperor. Although he is rebelling against the family, he is also a public enemy on earth. We can't be with him anymore.

So since you want to retreat, let Gu bury the chess pieces that should be buried. "

Xia Yun said: "Xia Xian, I didn't say that those people you left behind will be cleaned up. Moreover, we need to take people away as soon as possible. If it is slow, the back road will be intercepted."

Xia Xian smiled: "Sister, don't you believe me so? Let's go, and come with me to meet the big people who can meet us in this land in the future.

Then, we went out of the north and entered the country of ice and snow Rakshas, ​​and then concealed our identity based on the north, went to a high position in the rebel army, remotely controlled this place, and continued the game. "

He got up, opened the curtain, Xia Yun walked out with him.

Boom! !

Rumble! ! !

In the deep winter, thunder fell from the air.

The abnormal scene fell on this mirror lake again.

The silver-haired master has returned to the manor in Jinghu. He is sitting in his study, but he has not put down his pen because of thunder, but continues to write and compile new knowledge.

This time, he was writing two books at the same time.

The first is "The Elephant Scroll".

What is an elephant?

Take pictures in the sky and take shape on the ground.

Take the ten thousand dharmas as one image, and use the one image to exhaust the ten thousand dharmas.

If the "Wanfajuan" is a dictionary, then the "Xiangjuan" is a method and means of how to thoroughly integrate all the laws and grind out the same image.

The second is "Wanfa Volume Amplified Edition".

This is to add more profound techniques to the original exercises.

Boom! !

Winter thunder is rolling and snow is falling.

A leaf boat suddenly came from far away, stopped outside the array, and waited politely.

Xia Ji opened the "door", and on the flat boat, a slender Taoist aunt came with her hand in the wind.

The person here is Lu Chan.

Xia Ji nodded slightly to her.

Lu Chan also showed respect and nodded his head. After all, if the person in front of him was placed in the ancient times, he was truly qualified to be with them.

Unfortunately

Times have changed.

Lu Chan said: "Master, I will bring Miaomiao back. Because of some special things, the marriage can only be abandoned. As compensation, I will give you a pure blue tinder."

(End of this chapter)