"Jiang Jue, give up, it's just in vain." On the one hand, he used his defensive method to resist Jiang Jue, and persuaded him on the other hand.

In vain, that's it? Jiang Jue smiled, he never thought that the ending would be a void, and even after seeing a revelation from the ancestors brought by Xuanlang after collecting the four jade jue, he still felt so.

He can know the things of yesterday nine points, but he can't stay in a man and do things; He knows that today's things are five points, but today's things are so troublesome! He can also foresee tomorrow's things, and tomorrow's things will be handed over to tomorrow's people.

Uncle Qiao, the general of the Qin State, died, and Ji Liang, the general of Zhendong of the Chu State, also died.

Jiang Jue did not pity them, and the dead did not deserve mercy. He kept swinging his sword, Tang Mou, Yu Chen, Hu Di'er, Feng Su, the four of them besieged, and he paid attention to not sparing his hand.

The first to be unable to support it was Tang Mou, whose strength was still weaker. Jiang Jue didn't spare his hand, and when he stabbed it with a sword, he was blocked by Yu Chen. Tang Mou picked up a dog's life and withdrew from the battle circle.

Ren Chen, the general of Chu Guozhenxi, Xiong Ran's personal guard, proficient in the way of defense, and few people in the world can match his defensive ability alone.

Hu Di'er, the daughter of King Bai Di, the wife of the Northern Emperor Qin Huai, and a martial saint who can fight three battles and draw three times with the muse.

Feng Su, the general of Chu State, the martial saint, and his strength also overwhelmed the minister.

Jiang Jue didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, the three of them were all generals whose strength was greater than their reputation.

He is proficient in the way of defense, Hu Dier is agile and ruthless, and the seal is simple but not simple.

"Give up," advised him, "the tide is irreversible." ”

"It's man-made," Jiang Jue shouted, "I'm a general, so I have to do it." ”

"Jiang Jue, as long as you are willing to surrender, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth." Hu Di'er, the female martial saint of the Qin State, has a heart of love for talent.

Jiang Jue didn't answer, and after forcing the retainers to retreat, he attacked Hu Di'er with all his might. Less is more, and the weak are taken first.

Hu Di'er was a little weak soon after the birth of his son, Jiang Jue did not have any mercy, a sword was more powerful than a sword, and the sword was deadly.

With one enemy and three, two martial saints among the three, and one defense as for the realm.

The Qin-Chu coalition army was silent, and the two saints, Muer and Shi Hui, witnessed Jiang Jue being pushed from an idiot to the position of sacrificing wine, banished to Saishang Mangyuan, and step by step to the current height.

Not counting Fubai, the first in the world; Counting Fubai, who dares to say that he can only be relegated to second place? It's hard to say, Shi Hui knows some details, Fu Bai killed Tang Xu, who ranked fourth among the hundred generals (new) of the Great Song Dynasty with one enemy and three enemies, and Jiang Jue killed Uncle Qiao and Ji Liang with one enemy and six enemies. Only strong, not weak.

"Kill him." The female martial saint of the Qin State was annoyed and angry when she saw Jiang Jue so ignorant of lifting.

The three of them no longer had the slightest hand left, and their strength completely exploded. Three against one, it's a shame to lose again.

They were already disgraced enough, with six to one dead and one wounded.

Jiang Jue is no longer confined to one move and one style of reckless swordsmanship, and his mind is no longer thinking, whether he dies or lives, it doesn't matter.

"If one day, I mean if, if you were to stand up and protect them, would you be willing? If you want to protect them with your life, even if you stand up and protect them with your life, it will be in vain. Jiang Jue remembered that Jiang Hou had asked himself, and he also remembered that he had also asked Bai Ge.

"If one day, I need to stand up and protect them, I am willing; If one day, I need to protect them with my life, I am willing; If one day, it is in vain for me to protect them with my life, I am still willing. Jiang Jue's original answer was the same as Bai Ge's answer later.

"For freedom." Jiang Jue let out a loud shout, and rushed towards Hu Di'er, the female martial saint of the Qin State with a sword in his right hand.

Determined to get a sword, he was still stopped by Borcan Chen, Jiang Jue handed out his left hand again, and the cold light flashed with the knife hidden in his sleeve.

Hu Di'er, the female martial saint of the Qin Kingdom, was like a flying butterfly that was broken off by a naughty child and fell to the ground.

"What I'm most proud of is not the swordsmanship, but this sword." Jiang Jue held the star-chasing sword in his right hand and the moon-stepping dagger in his left hand. He never gave up practicing the knife, and only practiced this one.

The left hand steps on the moon dagger, the right hand chases the star sword, and the snow behind him.

Feng Su picked up Hu Di'er and threw it on horseback, and the rechen retreated while fighting. Hu Di'er's life and death are uncertain, and the two of them can't help Jiang Jue.

"Beat the drums, march." Sima Shi Hui of the Qin State shouted.

Thousands of horses drew their swords and spears, and began to charge through the soft blades of grass and flying dust.

"For freedom." Jiang Jue didn't catch up with the lichen, he rode thousands of miles of snow, stepped on the moon dagger with his left hand, and chased the star sword with his right hand.

"For freedom." Behind him stood 20,000 Dali soldiers, 20,000 against 300,000, and this was a war with no suspense about victory or defeat.

"For the homeland." Jiang Jue raised the star-chasing sword in his hand.

"For the homeland." The 20,000 Dali soldiers behind him drew their swords and held their spears.

"For the sake of morality." Jiang Jue rode out.

"For the sake of morality." The 20,000 Dali soldiers behind him all rode out.

Jiang Jue took the lead, he remembered that Fu Bai destroyed a country by himself, remembered that Jiang Hou turned the tide in Jiangcheng, and also remembered that he was defending the living spring pass. What about 300,000? Only five points of today's events are known, and the remaining five points are not based on the will of God, but on man-made.

He couldn't do it without distractions, and even recalled his short life.

In the twenty-second year of King Lihe, this native of the west of the orange was born and raised, Meng Lan gave Jia Mingjue, and studied in Taoli School, did not learn the Six Arts Sutra, and only recited one volume of "Jiahe".

In the twenty-third year of King Lihe, this idiot who couldn't even remember a volume of "Jiahe" in a year was mistaken for Qiao Gongziyin, and then was taken captive by Song envoy Qiaoyu to Luoyi.

In the twenty-third year of King Lihe, he was considered to be the first saint and the ugly descendant, and he sat in the position of the Luoyi School Palace in ignorance, and was called the ridiculous idiot sacrificial wine by the people of the world.

In the twenty-fourth year of King Lihe, Zou was sanctified by the image of Heavenly Dao and became the new Luoyi School Palace.

It was the happiest time of Jiang Jue's life, and it was also there that he practiced swords and grew a vast and desolate reckless heart.

In the twenty-sixth year of King Lihe, the idiot Jue, who almost starved to death and froze to death in the Saishang Mangyuan, was rescued by Meng Lan, and left the Saishang Mangyuan to listen to the melodious singing that floated to the clouds, and returned to the western part of the country.

In the twenty-sixth year of King Lihe, the idiot led the thin horse sent by Zou Gu, carried the "Jiahe" sent by Meng Lan, and walked out of the secluded area of the west with a short knife.

In the twenty-sixth year of King Lihe, the idiot strayed into the depths of the Bashan bandits' den and was named Xiaoqi.

In the twenty-seventh year of King Lihe, only Ah Wu and Xiao Qi were left of the seven bandits.

In the twenty-seventh year of King Lihe, Ah Wu died, and Qi Guanzhuang came.

In the twenty-seventh year of King Lihe, the idiot Jue tied his hair, and the hair binding ceremony presided over by Jiang Hou.

In the twenty-seventh year of King Lihe, Idiot Jue followed Jiang Hou into the Nanban to find Shenlong wine.

In the twenty-seventh year of King Lihe, the Marquis of Jiang gave the surname of Erji to Jiang.

In the twenty-seventh year of King Lihe, Jiang Jue, who had a name and surname, went to Emei with Jiang Hou to find his mother.

In the twenty-seventh year of King Lihe, Jiang Jue killed people in Jiangcheng again.

In the twenty-eighth year of King Lihe, Jiang Jue became famous and lived in Quanguan.

In the twenty-eighth year of King Lihe, he pursued the whereabouts of his mother and was lured to Yingdu by the Chu people.

In the twenty-eighth year of King Lihe, Jiang Jue met the first woman in his life, Jing Qijun, and the second woman, Miao Miao.

In the twenty-eighth year of King Lihe, Jiang Jue returned the name given by Meng Lanci and stabbed Jiang Hou with another sword.

In the twenty-eighth year of King Lihe, Jiang Jue escaped from Yingdu and went to Luoyi School Palace to discuss with Zou Gu.

In the twenty-eighth year of King Lihe, Jiang Jue went to the Sword Pavilion to practice swords.

In the twenty-eighth year of King Lihe, in the five hundred and fifth year of the Great Li calendar, the son of He Tianzi died.

In the 506th year of the Great Li calendar, Jiang Jue went down the mountain and led 500,000 Qi people in the three cities of Qidi to rebel against the Chu State and defend the Living Spring Pass.

In the year 506 of the Great Li calendar, Jiang Jue was stabbed in the left chest with a shot, and returned from Emei two months later.

In the five hundred and sixth year of the Great Li calendar, Xiong Ran, the king of Chu, Song Xiao, the king of Song, Xiaobai, the king of Lu, and Wu Gui, the king of Shu, were crowned emperors in Mount Tai.

In the 506th year of the Great Li calendar, Jiang Jue left "Yanzuo to go to disease" and "Chang'an Ruyi" and left Huoquanguan.

In the 506th year of the Great Li calendar, Jiang Jue led the army out of Xuzhou to defeat the Lu general Teng Yun, and then faced the Song State Dazhi Gomuse in the Saishang Mangyuan, and guarded Taoguan.

In the 507th year of the Great Li calendar, Jiang Jue was tired of the war, and asked the Taoist sage Yin Yin in the Daoist Mountain, and returned to the Li capital after solving his doubts.

In the year 508 of the Great Li calendar, Jiang Jue practiced swordsmanship, and after observing the battle between Fubai and Muse, he comprehended the seven styles of reckless swordsmanship - protection, compassion, clothing, food, attention, wind, and infatuation.

In the year 508 of the Great Li calendar, Jiang Jue rode back to Liangzhou, killed the mustard seed with the assistance of the general and doctor of the country, and supported the military to become the king of Ba.

In the year 508 of the Great Li calendar, Jiang Jue led the army and the Song State to join forces to defeat the Qin army in Saishang Mangyuan.

In the year 508 of the Great Li calendar, Wu and Yue died one after another, Lu Wang Xiaobai was killed by Ai Shi, and Song Wang Iqian died of cultivation. The Southern Emperor Xiong Ran and the Northern Emperor Qin Huai are aggressive and want to divide the world equally.

They came, and the iron cavalry of the Qin-Chu coalition army wanted to set foot on the Li capital.

Jiang Jue rode thousands of miles of snow, held a star-chasing sword, and stepped on the moon dagger on his waist like a moth to fight the fire.

Jiang Jue held the sword and immediately acted like a mantis arm in front of the doomed Li Du.

Qianli Xue fell, he rolled off his horse, walked on the dragon step, brandished the star-chasing sword, and performed a reckless sword technique, gracefully and calmly shuttling through the enemy army. For freedom, for home, for morality, and for the protection of those he loves.

He tirelessly walked through the enemy's ranks, and one by one his robes fell.

He swung out the seven swords, and the seven stars were bewitching, weird and gorgeous.

Not to mention the seven swords, he has seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven swords.

Not to mention the seven bewitching, weird and brilliant star swords, he has seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven bewitching and weird and brilliant star swords.

He tirelessly handed out sword after sword, and he lost track of time to hand out sword after sword.

"Xiao Jianghou, the last general will not be able to accompany you to gallop on the field." Shen Ji fell, he was the last of the 20,000 robes.

At sunset, the stars filled the sky, and the first rays of starlight of the new year poured on the ground, reflecting each other with the 77,777 stars and swords on the ground.

Jiang Jue fell, he was too tired.

"You are a hero," Feng Su pulled out the sword inserted in Jiang Jue's right chest, shook his head and said, "There is no need for heroes in this era. I owe you a jug of wine, and I'll pay you back every year after that. ”

"Your defense is stronger than mine," said the reinforced, "but unfortunately you still can't protect the world." ”

The surviving Qin-Chu coalition army collectively had an illusion in a trance, and there were seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven stars rising on the ground, embedded in the night sky.

A war without half suspense lasted until the stars fell in the sky, and the Li Du guards guarding the city gate remembered Jiang Jue's last order, cut off the pontoon bridge, and closed the city gate.

In the palace, someone crawled in.

"Hey, the general died in battle."

Zhi Tianzi's expression was sad, nine out of ten nobles of the Li capital had already evacuated before the arrival of the Qin-Chu coalition army, and the general who could guard the country for him was gone.

The Qin-Chu coalition army was not in a hurry, they waited outside the Li capital all night, and Zhi Tianzi also sat in the palace all night.

"Son of Heaven, the old minister has come to the temple of death." At dawn, Taifu Langxuan came.

"Son of Heaven, the minister is also willing to die in the temple." Someone else came in.

On the first day of the first month of the fifth hundred and eighth year of the Great Li calendar, the new year.

The Qin-Chu coalition army finally entered the capital under the first rays of sunshine and early snow of the new year, and Sima Shihui of Qin and Mu Er, the national teacher of Chu, walked towards the palace surrounded by soldiers.

"Alas," Mul sighed, "there is only one temple pillar?" ”

"The old minister is willing to die for the Son of Heaven." Taifu Langxuan guarded the gate of the palace with a sword, he was too old, his beard was white, and he was old and decaying. He actually raised his sword to kill, Shi Hui didn't hide, he really didn't look down on Lang Xuan, Lang Xuan, just a scholar, at best a Taoist saint.

The sword rises and falls, and the sword seals the throat, this former Song State Sima who switched to the Qin State is already the founding hero of the Northern Emperor, but unfortunately he can't wait for this scene.

Shi Hui is too young, he only knows that Lang Xuan is the Taifu of Da Li, a Taoist saint, and a sacrificial wine in the school palace; He didn't know that Lang Xuan was also called Xuanlang, the master of the Qishan Sword Pavilion, and the immortal on Mount Emei.

The two of them, Ren Chen and Feng Su, stepped forward, and dozens of soldiers rushed forward.

Taifu Langxuan fell, he was too old.

"Meng Lan," Mu Er sneered when he stepped into the palace and saw a man holding a bamboo slip with his back to him, "It's not surprising that you appear here, what?" Do you want to follow Zichou's martyrdom and martyrdom? ”

The person holding the bamboo slip turned around, Mu Er was shocked, and said, "Zou Gu, Zou Shengren, why you?"

"Why can't it be me? I like to compete with Meng Lan all my life, because I am a senior brother," Zou Gu said gently, "I lost by competing with Meng Lan; fought with Meng Lan for women, but I still lost; Fighting with Meng Lan for the first saint in the world, I lost; fought with Meng Lan for disciples, and I also lost; This time, I won the battle. ”

"Zou Gu, the Taishi of the Great Li Dynasty, is willing to die for the Son of Heaven," the words fell, and Zou Gu bumped into Feng Su's sword without hesitation, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood foam, and the blood foam was full of warmth, "Meng Lan, I won the battle." ”

"Son of God, don't come unharmed." Mu Er sighed, stepped over Zou Gu's corpse, and looked at Zhi Tianzi from afar.

Zhi Tianzi didn't answer, and Mu Er said to Feng Su: "Go up and have a look."

Feng Su stepped onto the throne, and with a gentle push, Zhi Tianzi fell to the ground.

The Son of Heaven is dead!