Chapter 231: The Curtain of Nirvana!
"Heritage and ...... Belief? β
The golden flame was reflected in Sima Guanyue's eyes, and she muttered and repeated, her expression a little dazed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Su Mufeng didn't say a word, only the pale golden flame burned.
The Void Saint Girl came back to her senses and said lightly: "Su Sheng doesn't have to work in vain, the battle battle chess of Zeguo has long been imprinted in this dream, without Wang Qi, if you don't admit defeat, you will never be able to leave......"
However, in the next moment, an unfamiliar voice made Sima Guanyue's words stop abruptly.
"You say...... Mr.'s Wang Qi? β
"-Isn't it right here?"
Almost at the same moment, Su Mufeng and Sima Guanyue looked at the sky in disbelief.
In an instant, the clouds in the sky were completely cut off!
At the top of the firmament, in the whirlpool of flames and storms, the figure of Li, step out!
The girl's pale golden eyes, revealing the majesty of the emperor, overlooked the chessboard of mountains and rivers. The long wind blew, and his long black hair was curled, and his face was like that of a fairy.
Sima Guanyue's pupils constricted, "The royal family? No way! Whose descendant are you!? β
However, Li didn't care about the questioning of the Void Saint Maiden at all.
With the flowing clouds and wind, she floated to Su Mufeng's side.
"Sir, you're awake."
The girl's smile is like a summer leaf.
Looking at Li's smile, Su Mufeng's heart quietly surfaced again.
- When I fell asleep, she smiled in my dream and said, "You're awake."
"Thank you." He smiled.
Hearing this, the girl's movements froze, and she was silent for a long time before she raised her head.
"Guarding and pioneering, this is the contract we have made, and we will never forget it."
"And ......"
"Fei once told me that no one will be forgotten by the whole world."
Li said very seriously: "At least, I still remember."
This time, the faint warmth filled Su Mufeng's heart.
But.
However.
Pity.
It didn't take more than three seconds to be moved.
Su Mufeng's smile stiffened.
"At least, I remember...... The appearance of the gentleman drooling and shouting 'Sister Xunqing' in his dream. β
Away muttered in a low voice, "Cut." β
Su Mufeng: "......"
- I'll wipe it! Unlucky bear child your meow Sister Xunqing!
When Su Mufeng and Li were warm and dirty here, the virtual saint girl on the opposite side was looking at the moon and had fallen into a state of speechlessness.
She was holding a large stack of bamboo slips, and she was a little flustered, "Qi Guotian's ...... No...... Qin Guoying...... No...... Zhao Guoji's ...... Still not ......"
- Well, it seems that Miss Guanyue attaches much more importance to academic issues than to things like Su Shengbing's house.
In the end, Sima Guanyue still didn't find Li's name in the princes' genealogy, so he could only be confused: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter." With a slight smile, he leaned down closer to the chessboard projection, and gently placed his fingertips on the vacant grid.
In an instant, the light is in full bloom!
A new and delicate king chess gradually appeared on the chessboard.
Under the vast canopy of heaven, the throne of flames and storms tore through the void and descended on this world.
The golden eyes were already sitting on the throne of flames, and the silver-white holy robe fluttered lightly in the wind, as if the emperor had descended into this world!
"Now, I'm Mr.'s Wang Qi!"
The virtual projection of Li stood beside Su Mufeng, looking at Sima Guanyue, who was frowning, and smiled slightly with Su Mufeng.
At the same moment, the fingertips of the master and apprentice of the Su family were on the king chess.
"First inning."
"--The king attacks first!"
The next moment.
Li raised his long sword on the throne of flames, the sound of the battle song of "Changwu" resounded in the sky, countless terracotta warriors and horses on the earth woke up from a long slumber, and the sound of Jin Ge reverberated throughout the world!
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Phoenix cloud boat, above the sky.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles
The pale golden seal handwriting slowly dissipated in the void, and Han Fei casually threw away the broken long sword, and his talent condensed into a three-foot Qingfeng again.
The blade of the sword intertwined with the spear of a disciple of a soldier, bursting with dazzling sparks in the sky!
"Whew...... Whew......"
The long-term high-intensity battle made the young Han Fei almost exhausted, and the girl gasped violently, and the inky Tianxing wings behind her were linked, temporarily avoiding the main battlefield.
But before she could rest for a while, another round of attacks began, and Han Fei had to grit his teeth and raise his sword to fight back.
Why? Han Fei thought, intentionally or unintentionally, she had never had a gap to rest, even if she repelled one person, a second person would soon take his place...... She seems to have become the core of the disciples' attacks.
"No...... It's just that Fei is too willful, right? β
Han Fei silently glanced into the distance, where dozens of students from the Jixia Academy formed a battle formation, and under the command of Mo Yu, they shared the pressure together, defended and counterattacked, and were at ease.
In the entire sky battlefield, only Han Fei is a lone "lone wolf".
How is it possible not to be targeted by the disciples of the soldiers?
The reason for all this is not the rejection of Han Fei by the students, it's just that Han Fei doesn't want to join them.
From a long distance of 10,000 miles to a three-year period, Han Fei ...... Get used to it.
There is only one life.
There is only one person to learn.
There is only one man to fight.
- She had long been accustomed to this lonely, one-person world......
"No, it's not."
Suddenly, Han Fei's reverie was interrupted by the warm voice in his heart.
It's different now, Fei is no longer alone, and there is still that person...... In the shattered shadow of the slanting sun in early summer, in the afterglow of the fallen leaves in the autumn evening, she occasionally put down the bamboo slips and stared at the person who was silently watching when the clouds and flowers bloomed and fell outside the window. Even if it is a long, long time to see each other, even if the waiting time is long and lonely only accompanied by books, one moment, that figure will appear beside her, smiling and stroking her head, and he said, Fei, Mr. is here.
So the long and lonely wait takes on meaning, and the boring Legalist becomes interesting. So, Fei was finally able to take off the mask of cold indifference, and said with a smile, Sir, you are back.
But.
But.
Where are you, sir?
At a loss, Han Fei raised his eyes and looked around.
What caught his eye was the vast sky, the phoenix, the clouds, and the talents, but the only thing missing was that person.
So, Han Fei suddenly realized.
I don't know when......
- She was also used to the man's back.
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"Su Sheng, let her go, the chicks will eventually have a day to fly alone."
Sima Guanyue lightly dropped the chess pieces and said lightly: "Otherwise...... Without you, she loses the strength to survive on her own. β
Su Mufeng silently stared at Han Fei on the water mirror.
Long.
He shook his head firmly.
"Miss Guanyue, you are wrong."
Su Mufeng said very seriously: "Fei, you are not a weak person."
She is a great person of the Legalists.
She is the light of dawn in the troubled times of the Warring States.
Most importantly.
She is Han Fei......
ββIt's my disciple of Su Mufeng!! (To be continued.) )