"It fucking hurts!"

This is the second time that Gintoki Sakata has expressed such feelings one night, and the last time he cried out in pain was on the night of the full moon on Ryukyu Island, when he and Kobayashi Koichi teamed up against Zheng Chenggong, the master of the horses.

Tonight, he first fought with one of the ten dead soldiers and suffered a lot, showing embarrassment, but fortunately won, and then fought against the second prince Zhao Shuo, he took out the sword to cultivate full of sword energy, and grew in the wind, like the bright moon in the sky.

But the next moment, he saw the sun rising in the east, shining brightly.

At another moment, he only felt that the world was spinning, and the images of his life were filtered and revealed one by one like a picture scroll, like a dying person seizing the last moments to summarize his life.

In the end, his body slipped on the ground and smashed on the jade pillar of the palace like a stone, but he could not stop the decline, and his whole body clicked into the huge stone pillar.

Throwing a human-shaped pit into the stone pillar, he bared his teeth and groaned, "What a fucking pain!" ”

Dragged his body out of the stone pillar with all his might, Sakata Gintoki bent his knees and knelt on one knee, with only one move, he could no longer fight, squinting his eyes and looking not far away.

The wind and rain in front of the Qianqing Palace, Zhao Shuo fought and moved in the huge battle circle surrounded by all the masters, and the sound of sword qi, sword shadow, snatching light and chess pieces cutting through the sky was endless, but Zhao Shuo was like an immortal Buddha in the game world, not touching a little dust, and he was at ease.

Sakata Yinshi shook his head, sighing again and again in his heart, he was all good at being present, and he couldn't even touch Zhao Shuo's clothes, and the horror in it could be imagined. At this time, in the battle circle, Wei Song was the strongest. Fierce and domineering, Li Mubai has no sword and has a sword, and he can do whatever he wants. Zhao Jianchen's sword intent is strong, elusive, Kobayashi Guangyi's chess pieces have their own heavenly way, square and sleek, Xu Yunfeng's soft sword and Zero Zero's Dugu Nine Sword complement each other, laying a net of heaven and earth.

Even so, Zhao Shuo here was still calm. Although it is the same as the old man in gray that day, his luck is connected to the capital, but it is different. The old man in gray is a fish that has slipped through the net under the panic of heaven, transcending life and death, Zhao Shuo has gone one step further and become the one who has become that fish. He jumped over the gate. Proved the way of heaven.

The masters in the field joined forces, and they should have been able to create a scene of destruction and decay with destructive power, but Zhao Shuo could resolve them one by one with a simple Dou Zhuan Star Shift, so everyone's wonderful skills could not be displayed. Otherwise, the front of the Qianqing Palace today is no worse than the front of the Xuanwu Gate.

Zhao Shuo has the ability to swallow the sky, but he shrunk into an ant, wandering between heaven and earth, dealing with an ant can not be punished by the Heavenly Thunder God, and everyone can only fight finely. But this ant is flexible and changeable, and it is impossible to prevent it.

From the point of view of Sakata Gintoki. The master battle, like playing Go, pays attention to the precedence, Zhao Shuo undoubtedly seized the first move, pulling everyone's nose away.

Suddenly, Zhao Shuo, who shrunk into an ant, became a giant standing between heaven and earth, looking down at everyone, one hand was like a mountain covering the sky, Li Mubai and everyone felt the supreme coercion, and they withdrew one after another, but they were affected by the aftermath of the coercion, and the breath of the inner sea was churning, the blood was surging, and the corners of the mouth overflowed with blood.

Zhao Shuo's figure moved slightly, and he appeared on the main hall again, holding his hands behind his back, looking down at everyone, indescribably strong and confident, omnipotent, he was already invincible, and there was no need to prove it.

"Third child, you shouldn't have come to the palace, I originally intended to let you go, but at this moment, there is no reason, it is you who make me have to do this. And you, Lin Wan'er, you are not guilty, Chen Nuonuo deceived me in order to save you, so you should also die in order to atone for your sins. Zhao Shuo frowned, he couldn't bear it, and slowly walked towards Zhao Qian and Lin Wan'er, he can be in charge of the world, but he can determine life and death.

The pace of progress suddenly paused, Zhao Shuo looked not far away, and a few people came from there, which made him a little puzzled, and his face was not happy, they can just watch today's events, there is no need to appear, since they appear, it is persecuting me, he does not like to be persecuted.

Lin Wan'er also looked in that direction, there were a total of four people coming, Zhao Ting and Rou Jia walking in front, followed by Gonggong Hai, and the old man in gray who was robbed of his luck by Zhao Shuo? Lin Wan'er wasn't sure, and dimly felt that the gray-clothed old man and the front of the Xuanwu Gate could be similar to the gray-clothed old man who was only slightly inferior to the general.

At this time, the face of the old man in gray was clearly visible, there was no wrinkled face, no hunchbacked waist, thin but straight, and spirited, like the old man next door, thinking of this, Lin Wan'er seemed to see Xu Xiao, one prince with a different surname, and the other unknown age experienced life and death, the two of them went to the same end to a certain extent, and saw through the red dust lightly, and there was no concern in her heart.

The trajectory of life is completely different, but sometimes it can go to the same end, and life is also mysterious and magical for people.

Zhao Shuo squinted at Zhao Ting: "Fourth brother, did you save this old thief?" ”

The old thief naturally refers to the old man in gray, he once said that "old and not dead is a thief", compared to these, he cares more about the old man's luck and the connection to the capital, which only needs a master in the capital, and the same is true in the world.

"Yes." Zhao Ting's answer was neither humble nor arrogant, "All of this is learned from the second brother." ”

Ten dead soldiers entered the palace, the world thought that they died under the general's sword, and they didn't want to be rescued by Zhao Shuo, and everyone in front of the Xuanwu Gate thought that the old man in gray had died, but they didn't think that they were saved by Zhao Ting. The Ten Dead Soldiers became Zhao Shuo's hole card against Xiahou Xiangyang, could it be that Zhao Ting also planned to do the same?

"Learn from me? Haha, do you want to make this old thief a killer against me after many years? I have never been cowardly that day, and I will not be afraid of this old thief who has been freed from the peeling off of the capital today. Zhao Shuo said lightly, not caring at all, his eyes never fell on the old man in gray.

"No, second brother, I don't want to deal with second brother, but there are some things, some truths, and the second brother needs to explain, otherwise I will never have peace in my heart." Zhao Ting's emotions were a little excited, he didn't want to see his brothers kill each other.

Zhao Shuo had a painful look on his face, and his heart was entangled, but for a moment, he returned to his previous arrogant expression: "I don't need to explain it to anyone. ”

"Second brother, don't you need to explain it to me?" Rou Jia's face was very serious, she and Zhao Ting appeared in the hope of listening to the second brother's sincere words, whether the death of her father and the return of the queen mother to heaven really have an inseparable relationship with her.

Zhao Shuo didn't look at Rou Jia's eyes, slowly closed his eyes, and said in a cold and ruthless tone: "No need." ”

Turning around slowly, he walked step by step to the high hall, where the lights were brilliant, there was the pinnacle of power, he originally disdained power, but as time passed, he found that he had nothing but fighting for power.

If you can't become a good person, then you will become the most powerful person, and then define good and evil, this is what he thinks in his heart. (To be continued.) )