The general is invincible, so breezy and calm.

The thick sword gang is getting longer and longer, rolling like a green dragon, and finally firmly suppresses the sword qi of everyone in the Shushan Sword Pavilion, the closed space created by the Big Dipper Seven Star Array is shattered, Xia Lan's cold sword qi is like the snow melting in the sun, the spring flowers and autumn moon of the heavy building, and the mirror flowers and water moon of Haiqing are also sluggish, and the yin and yang sword qi of one black and one white enshrined on the left and right has lost its momentum at the beginning.

Only Zhao Jianchen's Chaos Sword and Sweet Potato's Nine Dragons Xuanyuan Sword were hard to support.

Shushan Sword Pavilion is the leader of the sword, the supreme in the world, this time the Shushan Sword Pavilion collectively went down the mountain, bringing not only the sword cultivation of everyone, but also the luck of the sword pavilion just dead wood in spring, thousands of years of sword accumulation and the luck of the entire Shushan seem to be difficult to get in front of the general.

The South China knife in the general's hand was like a divine weapon that jumped out of the world, like a mountain that could only be relied upon, and in the end, Zhao Jianchen and sweet potatoes could not be stopped, and they were shocked and flew out.

There was a crisp knock, a chess piece fell on the chessboard, and it suddenly became quiet, and even the wind in front of the Xuanwu Gate was frozen by this crisp sound, and the whole world seemed to be stunned.

A huge chessboard slowly unfolded in front of the Xuanwu Gate, crisscrossing the chessboard, faintly having chess pieces sitting down, looking closely, the chessboard was full of white chess, besieging the general in black armor in the position of Tianyuan on the chessboard, and a nameless cold air flowed on the chessboard.

Xiao Lin Guang, who was in the air, glanced at Xu Yunfeng, who was safe and sound, and Lin Wan'er above the city, and was obviously relieved, he didn't like Xu Yunfeng very much. But for the sake of Zheng Tuo, he chose to come alone, he liked Lin Wan'er because of "The Story of the Stone".

Dongying Chess Master has a different thinking habit from ordinary people.

And he is his strongest hand this time. That game was born from Wu Qingyuan Zhenlong chess game of the "Lotus Game", the chess to the extreme played out of the fairy Buddha Qi, the chessboard suddenly appeared on the lotus game, this lotus game is a big array, the big array is not divided into things under the mountain, regardless of time and space, that is a kind of extreme static. Able to besiege everything.

The Lotus Bureau was originally a siege game, only on the night of the full moon above the sea, Zheng Chenggong, the master of the horses, broke the formation with the supreme Ten Thousand Buddhas. At that time, Kobayashi Koichi had not yet experienced life and death, and he had not really hidden, and now he is a little more open-minded than before, and in some ways he is a little more persistent.

So. In today's Lotus Bureau, he is confident that he can besiege the general for a while.

The great general in the great array slowly closed his eyes. The divine sense spread out and wandered around the chessboard, and in a moment, the general opened his eyes, smiled slightly, moved his steps slightly, and slowly thought about Kobayashi Kobayashi was gone, and he had already seen it. The eye of this big array is the person who plays chess, and the formation must start from the eye of the needle.

Suddenly there was more movement within the extremely static large array. There was a slight crack in that extreme, and the general steadily thought about Kobayashi Kobayashi Koichi walked over, came to him, and slowly stretched out a hand, index finger and middle finger together, and gently tapped it

The Lotus Bureau is an extremely static world, and the general's outstretched finger is also a world, but this is a dynamic world, and the speed of the general's finger is the rate of the whole world.

The general's fingers were getting closer and closer, and within a stone's throw was a world, and the world in Kobayashi's eyes gradually enlarged, as if it could swallow him up in the next moment.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in front of the Xuanwu Gate, and there was a sky-high sword qi roaring in the west, and before anyone arrived, the sword qi had already paved the surface.

A silvery-white light spanned between the Great Shogun and Kobayashi Koichi, and a sword slashed through the Great General's eternal moving world.

Kobayashi Guang hurriedly retreated, and in the gap between danger and danger, he swept back more than 100 feet.

Rescued Kobayashi Koichi, Sakata Gintoki's body did not stop, and continued to sweep towards the general, the wooden sword in his hand was returned to the sheath and the sword was constantly released, and every time the sword was returned to the sheath and the sword was released, the sword qi became more and more intense, and the killing aura became thicker and stronger.

This simple unsheathed sheath looks simple, but it is the benchmark of the entire Dongying kendo.

Sakata Yinshi out of the sword back to the sheath a thousand times, the sword is as thick as purple thunder, to the general, he pressed on the scabbard with one hand, one hand to draw the sword, the hearty silver sword swayed out, even if there are mountains and seas in front of him, a sword away, can also stop the waist and cut off, can also split out a hundred zhang gangan.

The sword qi in front of the Xuanwu Gate was flourishing, and the figure of the general was submerged in the dazzling sword qi in the sky.

Everyone covered their eyes one after another, looking at the expanding light from the gap between their fingers, the great general fought repeatedly from the beginning, the opponents were all the top martial artists in the world, and the great generals let the other party do it with all their might, and then destroyed it with an unrivaled strong posture.

Even if the power of Sakata Gintoki's sword drawing style was so great, everyone thought absurdly that the general would come out of that light unharmed, even the second prince Zhao Shuo.

Sure enough, it was just that the general's response was even more domineering, and a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out in the sword qi in the sky, clenched it suddenly, and forcibly held the sword qi in his hand, and the light was like a candle blown by the rain and wind, and it was suddenly extinguished.

Sakata Gintoki's eyes widened, and then narrowed tightly, his hand kept stopping, and the sword drawing style became faster and faster, and in an instant, it was a thousand times, and his face showed an unnatural flush. The purpose of the sword drawing style is to take advantage of the situation to breed sword qi, but before the sword qi pours out, it is closest to the sword caster, so the huge sword qi will have a counter-devouring effect.

He had never drawn his sword and returned it to the sheath a thousand times, because he thought that no one in the world could make him do so, but just now when he saw the general holding his sword qi with one hand, he did not hesitate to draw his sword a thousand times.

But the next moment, Sakata Gintoki was suddenly startled, and then speechless and smiled bitterly.

Because he couldn't draw his sword, another hand fell on the hilt, and the owner of that hand was Xiahou Xiangyang.

The hand pressed lightly on it, as if pressing a world.

The rich sword qi could not be vented in the scabbard, and there was a sound of rolling thunder, and the scabbard instantly turned into powder, and the sword qi overflowed. Countless optical fibers shine through it.

The general pulled back and stood not far away, his hands behind his back. Quietly looking at Sakata Ginto, he was overwhelmed by the light.

I don't know how long it took, a cough came from the light, and Sakata Gintoki ran out in a mess, his clothes cut into countless pieces by his sword qi, and his messy hair was cut unevenly.

The general is a mountain, and everyone else is an ant.

Seeing the calm and relaxed general standing not far away, Sakata Gintoki suddenly had an urge to cry. At the same time, I felt more and more that the Tokugawa shogun, who was far away in the east, was still sitting in a well and fantasizing about one day attacking the Central Plains, which was simply a fool's dream, as long as the Central Plains had this premier general. Dongying is nothing more than a small place on the coast of overseas, nothing more.

The general smiled faintly, but the next moment he suddenly stomped lightly on the ground, and his body swept back rapidly. During the sweep. A shallow crack spread from the armor on the general's body, and a piece of armor scattered down.

Just where the general was just standing, a black sword suddenly broke through the ground, as fast as thunder, and went away with a sword against the general's face.

The black sword burst out of the earth, and did not stop, but sank into the earth again.

The next moment, the general's feet exploded again, and the black sword broke through the ground again.

The general sneered. With one step, the general once stepped on the Xiusha Yama with one foot until his soul flew away. This foot must be a thunderous momentum.

However, the next scene stunned everyone present.

The general who stepped on it failed to continue to stand on the spot, and the black sword continued to rush upward, and when it met the general's kick, a metal impact sounded.

The general's body rebounded, and for the first time he took the initiative to retreat, sweeping out of the hundreds.

And the little black sword couldn't withstand the huge impact, cracking inch by inch, and the person who came also returned to the ground, and the next moment, the whole person slowly emerged from a distance of 100 zhang in front of the Xuanwu Gate, with a gray-white shirt, and the whole face was hidden behind a black cloth, like a ghost.

For the first time, the general's face showed puzzlement: "It turns out that you really exist." ”

The gray-clothed old man put his hands behind his back, and the whole person loomed, as if he was not in the world: "The last time I saw the general was before the Chengqian Palace, the ten dead men went against the grain and wanted to go against the sky, fortunately the general took out the knife, otherwise the old slave would inevitably have to take action in person, but at that time, the momentum of the ten dead soldiers, the weight of the murderous aura, could not be suppressed, and the old slave also had to work hard, how could he pass by with a knife like the general, and it was clean." ”

This secret history is unknown to the world, it turns out that every scene that happened in the capital back then happened in the eyes of this gray-clothed old man, he just watched coldly, he would not appear until the last resort, and today is the last resort in his heart.

"At that time, the ten dead soldiers were defeated, and you didn't do anything to the old man, do you want to stop the old man today?"

"At this time and that time, at that time, the ten dead soldiers went against the sky, the general was doing the right thing for the sky, and today is the general who wants to change the dynasty, and the old man has to appear."

"High-sounding, conclusive, but selfish." The general didn't finish his words, but there was a deep meaning.

"General, you are unparalleled in the world, the old slave is not an opponent, but the old slave is invincible within a hundred zhang of the capital." The old man in gray said lightly, not like a rhetoric, but a truth.

"Little minion, words are too exaggerated." The general was disdainful, but there was a solemn look on his face.

was despised by the general, and the old man in gray was not annoyed: "If it were on weekdays, the old slave would naturally not be the opponent of the general, but just now so many good players took turns to fight against the general, and the breath in the general's body will fluctuate, and it will no longer be as stable as before, right?" And there is a city behind the old slave. ”

There's a city behind you? Behind the old man in gray is Shangjing!

What the general said is true, the old man in gray is just a minion, but the old man in gray only kneels to the slave Yan in the capital, even if he sees the Son of Heaven, he does not kneel.

The most mysterious luck in the world is ethereal, but it does exist, Shushan Sword Pavilion has continuous luck, standing for thousands of years, but there is a male city, the prosperity of luck, invincible in the world, that is the first city in the Central Plains - Shangjing, successive dynasties have chosen Shangjing as the capital, one of the extremely important reasons is that Shangjing is the place where the emperor's qi gathers in the world, and it is the place where the world's luck is the strongest, and it is three points stronger than the luck of the West Shu Sword Pavilion.

And this gray-clothed old man is the city guard slave of the capital, and the luck of the capital is one!

The world knows that in the palace, there are Gonggong Hai and Gonggong Hong, who are the Dinghai Divine Needle of the palace, but no one knows that behind these two old eunuchs, there is also an old man in gray who walks in the darkness and hides in silence.

His existence is a secret, Li Mubai has lived in Shangjing for a while, he doesn't know, Wei Song has also been to Shangjing, but he has never felt this gray-clothed old man, only the general fought against the ten dead soldiers in front of the Chengqian Palace, and faintly caught a trace of breath fluctuations when the subtle celestial and human induction was induced.

The old man is the killer of the second prince Zhao Shuo, until the critical moment of last resort, the old man will not appear, more precisely, the old man and the capital are one, absorbing the luck of the capital, maybe the dynasty changes, but the old man will still exist.

Maybe touching some heartstrings, the old man in gray suddenly sighed: "General, in the past hundred years, the people above the throne have changed one after another, if it is interesting people, except for Zheng Chenggong, who has drunk with the old slave, only a few people have been seen during this time, the third prince Zhao Qian is one, you are also one, if you talk about women, Lin Wan'er above the city, and Chen Nuonuo who is north of Shangjing City at this time, these two girls are also counted, and the others are more or less uninteresting." The old slave advises you to learn from Zheng Chenggong and Lin Wan'er, just be alone and protect what you want to protect, you can't manage other things, and you can't manage them. What is the world like, whether it is rotten, whether people are freezing to death on the streets, what does it have to do with you? ”

The general suddenly smiled contemptuously: "The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other, the old man and you have nothing to say." ”

The old man in gray couldn't help but sigh, his face was hidden behind the gray cloth, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his hands were slowly stretched out, and he suddenly clenched tightly, his breath agitated, and the entire Shangjing City moved.

The two dragons swam in the hands of the old man, and instantly turned into a hundred zhang, and the dragon swung its tail and roared again and again.

Two dragons roared out, devouring the sky and destroying the earth.

I'm the general of the Beijing War!

The general looked at the two fierce dragons that represented the luck of the capital, formed a hook with his five fingers, and grabbed the two dragon heads with his left and right hands.

The dragon was fierce and courageous, and the general and the two dragons retreated at the same time.

The next moment, the general snorted coldly, forcibly stopped, and in his five fingers, he instantly flourished, and pressed down suddenly.

Press the faucet! (To be continued.) )