Chapter 690: Comparable to the Sleeping Dragon and Phoenix Chicks

This sense of contradiction and real conflict made Liu He feel an inexplicable excitement, and he suddenly wanted to know what kind of evidence the black-robed man would come up with to prove what he had just said.

It is comparable to the Wolong and Phoenix Chicks, a simple six-word comment, which is easy to say, but easy to say.

Throughout the Three Kingdoms period, there are only a handful of strategists who can afford this evaluation.

The ghost genius Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao can be regarded as one, but it is a pity that he died young.

Zhou Yu Zhou Gongjin, who made Cao Cao's million-strong army wiped out in a snap of his fingers, also deserves this name, and later generations often use a moment of Yu Liang as a metaphor for two geniuses who appeared in the same period, it can be seen that Zhou Yu's talent is not under Zhuge Liang, how to judge in later generations, no one can control it, but if those who have seen too much romance can figure out the difference between it and the official history, the governor of Zhou will not be famous today.

In addition to Guo Jia and Zhou Yu, only Sima Yi and Jia Xu can be compared, the former does not need to be repeated too much, single-handedly ended the era of the Three Kingdoms, and Emperor Gaozu Xuan, who laid a solid foundation for the Sima family to seize power, became the last person to laugh.

And Jia Xu, known as the poisoner, may be the most underestimated of all the strategists in the Three Kingdoms period, looking at his life, it can be summed up in four words, it is a last resort, it is easy to say, but how many people can do it?

Of course, Liu He would not have thought that the shopkeeper of the wine shop he had seen in Xuchang City was Sima Yi, and he would not have had the opportunity to meet the poisoner Jia Xu who had always been hidden, but he was sure that these two people would never abandon the big tree of the Cao family in the current situation and come to the mountains to join a killer leader.

If this matter is really true, Sima Yi and Jia Xu really come to serve the black-robed man, it is undoubtedly the most ridiculous gamble in the world, just like holding a six-sided dice in his hand, to compare the size with a person with seven dice in the dice cup, what is the use of being able to throw six points, and what does it matter if other people's seven dice are all a little? It's still a sure thing to lose.

Shake the only dice? Only a fool would believe this kind of thing, not to mention that the other party may not be all a little, even if it can really shake the dice, it can also be shaken into six sides, and the sum is only blackjack, which may make some self-deceiving guys see a glimmer of hope, but in the eyes of the discerning person, this kind of gamble with little chance of winning is still a stupid and ridiculous thing.

The black-robed man was still calm beyond Liu He's imagination, and he didn't rush to say the two names, but took off the mask that he had always worn on his face.

"It's you......" After seeing the true face of the black-robed man's Lushan, Liu He's face was pale, and after being stunned for a long time, he still had an expression of disbelief, and said what he thought in a trance.

The man in black placed the white mask on the table, and took out the other two masks from his bosom and placed them beside him.

Liu He looked at the red, white and black masks on the table, and subconsciously swallowed and foamed, he no longer had the energy to think about the two talents who claimed to be comparable to Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong, obviously the true identity of the black-robed man brought him a greater impact.

Liu He has read the word split personality from the book, and he has consulted a lot of relevant information, but he has never been able to imagine whether those criminals with so-called split personality can really get to the point of being written in the book and live in this world with a completely different identity.

In the past, Liu He had always been skeptical of split personality, thinking that it was all a rhetoric used by criminals to exonerate himself, but today he believed it, because the monk Bei Nian sitting in front of him was obviously such a person.

Monks and killers, one persuades people to be kind, the other regards human life as a mustard, are there two extremes in this world that are more contrasting than this? At least at this moment, in Liu He's opinion, no.

"It was so sudden, I didn't even know what to say, I just wanted to laugh." In the face of this sudden change, Liu He was able to say his thoughts bluntly, which surprised him, but he really just wanted to laugh.

Is it laughing at the killer leader who used the name of a monk to hide his identity? Or laugh at the crazy monk who has to pretend to be ruthless? Or laugh at yourself after knowing everything?

Who knows, Liu He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Should I call you the master of the Shura Hall, or should I tell you not to read the master?" Liu He narrowed his eyes and looked at the man opposite who had two identities at the same time, without a trace of fear.

The black-robed man smiled faintly, he couldn't see that he was an executioner with blood on his hands, but he had a bit of the kindness and freedom of the monks, pointed to the three-color mask on the table and said: "It's okay to call anything, when you wear this, I am a monk who does not read it, and when you wear this, I am the master of the Shura Hall." ”

The first identity obviously corresponds to a white mask that represents peace and wellness, and when a black mask is displayed, it represents the identity of the master of the Shura Hall.

Liu He immediately felt a chill rising up his spine, the leader of the world's number one killer organization corresponded to a black mask, so what did the red mask that was as red as blood represent?

It was hard for Liu He to imagine that there was a more terrifying identity in this world than the Shura Hall Master.

"When I wear this, I am the original me," the black-robed man pointed to the last red mask, his face calm and terrifying, "My name is Cai Xi." ”

The name Cai Xi, Liu He has heard Chen Mo talk about it countless times, for the deeds of the rivers and lakes that were once ranked fourth in the world, Chen Mo will talk about it every time, like a few family treasures, as if in the mind of the eldest young master of the Chen family, who was born in the largest family in martial arts, Cai Xi, who was praised by him to the sky, is the first in the world.

No one knows where Cai Xi is from, and everyone who has seen him says that he speaks with a mixed northern accent, but no one can give an accurate answer to where he is from.

As the leader of the younger generation of martial arts at that time, Cai Xi can be said to have become famous at a young age, and he entered the martial arts evaluation list in his early twenties, and quickly climbed to the top ten of the martial arts evaluation list within two years.

Jianghu is a very wonderful place, standing at the top of the famous predecessors, always sigh that there is no successor, but there is really a rising star, and they will attack it in groups, trying to trample on the emerging juniors.

Cai Xi was obviously regarded as a thorn in the flesh by a group of martial arts seniors back then, and the three battle books were put on the table of young talents at the same time, just when the entire martial arts was waiting to see his jokes, Cai Xi unexpectedly accepted three challenges, and what made everyone jaw-dropping was that he actually chose the three martial arts competitions on the same day.