Black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the sky and the earth were gloomy.

The envoy sent by Xia Ting was half-kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Lu Ci stood on top of the city, his hands behind his back.

Clench your hands again and again and put them down.

Luo Yunyan, why are you missing at this moment?

Obviously, three days ago, he was still beating drums for us to see us off.

Looking at the land of the princes, Lu Ci just wanted to fight until the sky collapsed, not thinking about it.

"Stand down. ”

Just two words, Lu Ci opened his mouth but faintly trembled.

"No. ”

The envoy of the summer court retreated, not daring to make the slightest more move.

He's never seen ... Country-sama... Be like this.

Lu Ci closed his eyes and slowly exhaled.

There was still no change in his complexion.

A full stick of incense has passed.

He opened his eyes and stared at the land of the princes, and anger gradually grew.

If you retreat, you will ignore the hundreds of millions of people in Kyushu and the human race.

If he doesn't retreat, Luo Yunyan may be fatal.

Black clouds crush the city.

Lu Ci took a step forward, and with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, he shattered the sky with one punch, and the rolling black clouds retreated, accumulating in the sky above the endless stream of one hundred and eight golden lights, covering the sky and the sun.

In the heart lake, the evil Jiao raised its head.

Lu Ci's body swayed, leaning against the city wall.

Luo Yunyan, don't die.

Don't die.

Wait for me, soon, I'll be back soon.

Only this time, this countryman, I am not appropriate, and I will never be appropriate again.

I don't even look at the hearts of the world.

All I beg you is not to die.

Don't die.

He looked at the clear sky, but it was a gray one.

It's as if everything that comes into sight is rotting and festering, staring at each other and saying goodbye in different ways.

At this moment, time became extremely slow, turning into rattans and whipping, whipping his skin and flesh, and frantically sucking essence and blood in it.

He got up in the painful blood stains, leaning against the city wall, his eyes flowing, detached from despair, as clear as a peaceful lake, without a trace of emotion.

He is a noble scholar of the Great Xia Qing Dynasty, and the governor of Chongxiao in Kyushu.

One day is the future, and we must be worthy of these 90,000 miles of rivers and mountains, and worthy of the people of Li who are looking forward to it in the dark.

There is no need to be arbitrary.

When people live, they always have to carry something.

One of his decisions could rewrite history.

"You want the great world of aura revival?" Lu Ci said hoarsely, "A reptile hidden in the shadows, and also wants Kyushu to be honored." ”

"Then I'll open this purgatory with my own hands. ”

Break and then stand.

Lu Ci stood at the head of the city, and the trace in the center of his eyebrows faintly glowed with black light, turning into an evil dragon.

The smile is hideous.

"Sir, you once said that a hundred schools of thought contend. ”

"Then you might as well let these sons see, and now the princes are fighting for the city and eating human flesh, killing people and killing people, and there are empty stomachs full of poetry and books, what's the use?"

In the small world in my heart, there is a villain in black who manifests, and it is Lu Ci's appearance.

The evil Jiao hung his head, and the black-clothed Lu Ci sat on the top of the evil Jiao's head, smiling hideously.

It's the same as Lu Ci.

The black-clothed villain spoke slowly.

"There is no good or evil in human beings, and it is all to blame for the world that corrupts people's hearts, corrupts human nature, and makes people want to be vertical and horizontal. ”

"It's better for me to ruin this world, lift the temples, turn over the rivers and lakes, and sort out this world carefully. ”

"Let me rule the world with Confucianism, which is the best prosperous world. ”

After hearing this, Lu Ci also muttered to himself silently, communicating with the black-clothed villain who manifested in the small world in his heart.

After a breath.

The black-clothed villain's eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly: "If I am Shura, the world will be hell."

"If I become a Confucian scholar, the world will be filled with the fragrance of books. ”

It seems to be extreme and becomes an evil Confucian.

Lu Ci was silent, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.

He made some deals with the villain in black, gave him his body, and left him at his disposal on this battlefield.

Lu Ci also had some thoughts, and since this evil thought could no longer be contained, he let the villain in black make a move with the princes and vent it.

It will be slowly resolved in the future.

These seventy-two princes, which one is not full of blood.

Luo Yunyan didn't know where he was, even so, some things that didn't touch the bottom line, but didn't want to do things, were displayed in this evil place.

Blood gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Lu Ci" smiled slightly, and said softly: "This feeling is not bad." ”

He looked at the thousand-mile border pass and was extremely satisfied.

The white bones build the Beijing view, and hundreds of millions of corpses and bones become mountains, presumably in such a Xiongguan, it should be very good-looking.

The black-clothed villain was in charge of Lu Ci's body, and he couldn't wait to walk down the city wall.

Along the way, pedestrians gave way to the sides of the road.

Someone wanted to go up to say hello, but stopped the moment they saw Lu Ci's face.

You look at me, I look at you.

No one dared to ask out loud.

Lu Ci exuded a desperate aura all over his body, and the evil Jiao in the center of his eyebrows added a bit of gloom to it.

When she came to the camp, Goddess Yu was shocked, and she stopped sharpening her knife when she came to evil, her honest expression disappeared, and her eyes were solemn.

There are also a few people who occupy the most important position in the Tianxia Mansion and come here together.

Evil came to his feet, furrowed his thick black eyebrows, and called, "Mansion Master..."

Under the command of Tianxia Mansion, they all called Lu Ci the lord of the mansion.

also only recognizes Lu Ci, the lord of the house.

"Nothing. Lu Ci smiled slightly, hiding a little haze, "It's just a few small problems, pass on my military orders, comrades in Tianxia, and go out of the city tomorrow." ”

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, but the evil came still solemnly and silently.

"Mansion Master, but tomorrow we are going to start a war with the princes of the Seventy-two Roads?"

Yu Nu asked aloud.

"The enemy's plan to delay the army is to be swift and fast, and the knife can be quickly cut through the mess, so that it can be solved. ”

Lu Ci spoke indifferently, unquestionable.

"No!"

A few people wanted to continue the conversation, but when they saw Lu Ci's appearance, they retreated together.

Night falls.

In the northern part of the country, the sky is high and the stars are dotted.

Evil came into Lu Ci's camp and watched the white-clothed man constantly planting flags against the sand landscape.

"What?"

Lu Ci casually planted a flag again, and the flags of all parties, which were originally chaotic, were instantly revitalized and became a dragon-slaying trend.

Evil came to the house, but his eyes were complicated, and he said loudly: "You are not the lord of the mansion. ”

The tone is affirmative.

The lord of the mansion has always been a breeze blowing in his face, and the defeat of the enemy is silent.

How can you act so fiercely as the person in front of you?

Not to mention the dark anger that is almost a little more powerful than the evil line.

The evil came and stared at the evil Jiao in the center of Lu Ci's eyebrows.

The evil Jiao seemed to come to life, roaring and meeting the evil eye.

Evil comes to the throat with a sweetness.

Lu Ci stretched out his hand and stroked the evil Jiao in the center of his eyebrows, and motioned for the evil to sit down.

Until dawn, evil came out of the tent.

No one knows what the little man in black talked to all night.

A million soldiers lined up, and the gates of the city were wide open.

Evil comes with a knife, at the end.

A bright moon rose from the military array, hooking up the qi and pressing the heavens and the earth.

This array has been inherited through the ages, and it is called Jiuding rivers and mountains.