170. The Warrior of the Kingdom is unparalleled
A sudden rainstorm in the capital, hit the princes of this Gyeonggi important place will be a surprise, fortunately in the alternating season of spring and summer, heavy rain often comes unexpectedly, very in line with the season, not abrupt, on the contrary, there is a kind of wind and rain in it, do not need those Jianghu warlocks to pinch their fingers, know that this rain symbolizes auspiciousness.
The north is bitter and cold, and the people who grow are rough gentlemen, unlike the delicate and delicate south, and the girls who are raised are delicate, but it is slightly biased, but in fact, the climate in the north and south is abnormal, and people have a beautiful word for the place where they are in their hearts, and it is not true.
In the Zifeng Villa in Beijing, the rain is fierce, but it can't weaken the man Yaxing who is talking about the game in a pavilion in the villa.
These two people, one is the dragon lord Yun Yao who commands the Dragon Gate, and the other, there is an atmosphere between the eyebrows, and the demeanor is elegant like a scholar, I don't want this old guy who looks like a human Chess is really not flattering, there is no gentlemanly demeanor, often one wrong move will take advantage of Yun Yao's inattention to regret the chess, Yun Yao does not argue with him, but I really can't figure out in my heart that this old guy with poor chess skills can actually make a fortune on his own back then, and the conspiracy and tricks of a bad stomach help him plan half of the country.
It is said that chess is like its own person, a glimpse of the whole leopard, the old guy who has always strategized to win thousands of miles is so clumsy, this is really incomprehensible, often attacking the city and tactical deduction, this old guy can be counted as a last resort, the enemy every move, every move and even every mind are not bad, but for this chess, can not do the overall planning.
According to the old guy's words, my plan is picturesque, not this square inch of chessboard, and Yun Yao does not pierce this old guy's big words, and often laughs at it.
Qi Qing made a pot of tea with his own hands, the tea is authentic from the West Lake Longjing in Meijiawu, there is no price, it was quietly stuffed to the old man Yang by the protΓ©gΓ© of the old general of the Yang family, but the old man Yang did not taste the taste of this authentic West Lake Longjing, and was led by Yun Yao, which made the old man angry but had nothing to do.
The old guy with very poor chess virtue is really not an extraordinary person, even drinking tea is not informal, opening his mouth is more than half a cup of tea in the stomach, drinking tea leaves in his mouth, the cow chewing peony is like a violent thing chewing tea leaves, and the last sip of tea is sprayed on the ground, and the white son of Yunyao on the chessboard is gently staggered, and suddenly the trend turns into homeopathy, and then there are a few eyes, and Yunyao is besieged and weak.
The old guy smiled, not ashamed but proud, bragging about how his chess skills entered the house, and he was shameless.
Yun Yao didn't care, his fingers tapped the chessboard rhythmically, and asked a strange word: "Wan'er, this child, when will you return to China?" β
With a simple sentence, the old guy's face changed instantly, his heart trembled, and then he gently moved the chess piece back to its original position, did not answer, but changed the topic and said: "This kid of War Song, Wu has the brave and fierce Jin Lin, and the scholar Bailu, who is known as Xiao Zhuge , will take over the Longmen in the future, it is not a big deal, and I have a codex here for most of my life, all of which are just a few words that hurt people's yin, others may not understand, but with the mind of the white egret, as long as you can read half of it, this Longmen is picturesque. Isn't it in the bag of this kid of War Song? β
Yun Yao had a calm expression on his face, gently removed a few chess pieces on the chessboard, sighed, and said, "Wan'er, this girl, or let her return to China in a year, is it okay?" I've listened to you for most of my life, and this time, no matter what, you'll have to listen to me once. β
The old guy smiled and said nothing, was silent for a moment, and said: "The soldier dies for his confidant, and I am not for fame or profit in this life, just to verify that the vertical and horizontal strategies I have learned are not more effective than those so-called "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "Three Kingdoms Strategy". β
Qi Qing stood quietly behind Yun Yao, and did not deliberately spy on the two old men.
The torrential rain swept across the land, ruthlessly and relentlessly
In the end, Yun Yao sighed and said, "I can't do it, as long as I, Yun Yao, live in this world for one day, I see who dares to find my Longmen without knowing whether to live or die!" β
At this moment, this generation of heroes who once crisscrossed the underground world bloomed with a fierce gaze between their eyes, and they had a great momentum of looking at the world.
The old guy named Dongfang Wenxiang smiled lightly and said: "My codex is placed under the pillow in the room, and the prosperous era has been peaceful over the years, and after countless deductions by me, it is considered a last resort, and it can be passed on to the scholar Egret." β
"Does it have to be like this?" Yun Yao's face changed, and his tone was a little gloomy.
"Mother-in-law, I don't know how you have commanded the Dragon Gate for so many years?" Dongfang Wenxiang said angrily, and then his resolute face seemed to age a little in an instant, and said: "I give Huang Furen three tips, and the Duanmu family will be destroyed." β
After speaking, Dongfang Wenxiang seemed to have poked at his own sadness, and said with some emotion: "I hope that this child of Zhan Ge will no longer be like you, in fact, it is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other?" Do you think I want to fight with Dongfang Wuhou? The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, since the day he Dongfang Wuhou chose to be the Duanmu carrier military division, I have deduced the plan to attack the Duanmu family's nest countless times, but this time because of the war song, it is a big game of chess, the common people are chess pieces, the world is a chessboard, and the pawn who crosses the river, once he crosses the river, he can't turn back! β
Yun Yao suddenly stood up, stood up, bowed to Dongfang Wenxiang, bowed ninety degrees, and said with a respectful posture to the extreme, "Mr. Dongfang is righteous!" β
"Humph!" Dongfang Wenxiang snorted coldly, brushed off the endgame on the chessboard with one hand, stood up, looked up at the non-stop shower, slowly moved, leaned his body, and walked into the rain
Qi Qing looked stunned, and was about to take the umbrella to the military advisor behind the Dragon Gate, Yun Yao waved his hand, a desolate look flashed in his eyes, and after a long time, he said resolutely: "When Dongfang Wan'er returns to China, even if this girl kills the war song, don't have any complaints, we owe the Dongfang family too much!" β
The wind and rain drifted, Dongfang Wenxiang walked out of the Zifeng Villa, stretched out his hand and wiped the water droplets on his face that he didn't know whether it was rain or tears, the rickety body suddenly stood straight, and in the wind and rain swaying, it seemed to see a woman dressed in white and snow, standing at the head of the city, looking at the end of the world, regardless of the prosperity of the city behind her.
For a long time, Dongfang Wenxiang sighed, some inexplicable vicissitudes, let the wind and rain slap his face, seemed to be in pain and couldn't breathe, and said to himself: "Ruoxue, you chose the eldest brother back then, it was right, I Dongfang Wenxiang, is an old stubborn, stubborn, Dongfang two scholars, both are unparalleled in the country, I seek the world's people, and what the eldest brother seeks is the health of the people around him, I am not as good as him!" β
After speaking, Dongfang Wenxiang slowly walked into the rain, this time, I don't know where to return!
Oriental Literature!
Warriors of the Kingdom!
The east is said to rain in the west, who is ruthless?
On an endless sea, eight Longmen sailors slowly advanced towards the small island where the Duanmu family's lair was located, and the warship flying the Chinese flag took the lead, and on the big ship, Yun Zhan Ge raised his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he wanted to see through thousands of mountains and rivers.
Huang Furen, a veteran who followed Yun Yao all the way to conquer, looked obedient to this veritable prince of Longmen, which is obviously much stronger than Tu You's eyesight, not how old and refined he was Huangfuren, but when he was leaving, the unparalleled Dongfang Wenxiang gave him three tips, and the not stupid Huang Furen was naturally able to see through the deep meaning of this, Yun Zhange, how could he not be a dou who couldn't be supported?
Huang Furen, who understood this, tried the depth of the young man in front of him many times, but it was a pity that Yun Zhange's Taiji push hand was too slick, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw, so he couldn't do it.
The big boat traveled for half an hour, and the island where the Duanmu family lived loomed.
Huang Furen hesitated for a moment, and said softly in Yun Zhange's ear: "Young Master, when Huang Furen left Beijing, Mr. Dongfang gave me three tips for the young master to dismantle one of them. β
After speaking, Huang Furen took out three brocade bags from his pocket and stacked them neatly in his hand.
Yun Zhange frowned, stretched out his hand gently, and trembled slightly when his fingers were about to touch the three tips, and finally, Yun Zhange picked up the third bag and gently opened it, and a line of elegant fonts came into view: Go deep into the tiger's den, slay the dragon alone!
Eight big characters, impressive.
For some reason, Yun Zhan Ge actually breathed a long sigh of relief.
Huang Furen also seemed to put down the boulder in his heart, and the decisiveness of a soldier was impressively displayed, and with a wave of his hand, he gave an order: "Arrange troops, arrange formations, and prepare for war!" β
For a while, the eight big ships slowly dispersed, and the outer eight characters slowly moved to both sides, and a silent sound of iron hooves seemed to be about to tear the world apart, and the sky was gloomy in an instant.
On the island, a middle-aged man who looks eight points similar to the Oriental Wenxiang ascended to the heights, different from the elegance of the Oriental Wenxiang, this middle-aged man exuded a powerful aura of a martial artist, his eyes were deep, and when he saw the eight big ships lined up, his heart trembled violently.
Duanmu on the side observed the words, his eyelids jumped involuntarily, and a cold killing intent burst out of his chest, and he said in a somewhat angry tone: "Dongfang Wenxiang, Dongfang Wenxiang, why are you still so stubborn, why do I Dongfang Wuhou have a brother like you?" β
How desolate is this sound?
The clouds were thick, the whole sky was a little darker, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
"Mr. Dongfang, what do you think?" Duanmu Carrier on the side looked at the eight big ships arranged in eight figures and asked softly.
Dongfang Wuhou sighed lightly, and then the killing intent did not decrease, the fingers of his left hand lightly tapped the fingers of his right hand, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, and said in a decisive voice: "Array, face the battle!" β
Oriental Wuhou, Oriental Wenxiang, a mother and two countries, are all talents, if there are troubled times, they must be crowned marquis and worship the prime minister.
The country's warriors are unparalleled, the two brothers of the East, borrowing the hand of the cloud war song, playing a chess game, the three tips of the Oriental Wenxiang look at the capital from afar, the Dongfang Wuhou is on the battlefield, and the brothers fight in the air!
On this day, a sudden torrential rain broke out on the perennial clear sea, and the eight Longmen Sailor ships sailed towards the island where the Duanmu family was located like arrows from the string.
This day, the torrential rain overturned Yanjing City, and it is said that the Oriental Wenxiang, who is known as the unparalleled national warrior, fell into the river outside the city and drowned!