"What happens if Kublai Khan dies?"

Ding Ning looked at Xu Fan seriously and asked in a low voice.

"Is it that as long as he is dead, Da Song will still be alive?"

Xu Fan shook his head slightly.

"No, Kublai Khan can't die, this providence, he will become a generation of heroes, God bless him, he is the son of luck in this world, no matter what, he will turn evil into good, just like Chu Xiyao."

"Can't you kill you anyway?"

"No matter what, as long as the Heavenly Dao imprisonment is still there, no one can change their fate."

"And what if he dies?"

Xu Fan turned around and patted Ding Ning's shoulder gently.

"What if he dies? It's too late, tomorrow at dawn, Mongolia will launch a general attack, this is also the last battle of the Great Song Dynasty, what we have to do is not to fight with Mongolia, but to put all our minds on the task. ”

Ding Ning bit his lip tightly and said softly: "If the little emperor doesn't die, then won't the Great Song Dynasty be considered extinct?" Boss, my memory was damaged when I entered the state of epiphany before, but I can vaguely recall some things, after all, I have seen the Taoist create the blue blood sky with my own eyes, maybe we have a chance to rescue the little emperor"

Xu Fan shook his head slightly.

"I can't save it, although I haven't watched the creation of this world like you, but the seven hatreds of the Taoist people are reincarnated for eternity, and in every life, the little emperor Zhao Yu has only one ending and Lu Xiufu committed suicide by throwing himself into the sea, this is the number of days, and no one can change it."

"But"

"He tried, tried more than 1,200 times, and couldn't save it. Okay, Ding Ning, the most important thing on the road of growth is to learn to accept and accept the destiny of heaven, we can't protect ourselves in this world, and at most we can only take care of the disciples we accept, that is already our limit. ”

Ding Ning lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Then, boss, you decided to accept Lu Ji, right?" ”

"Well, we haven't officially accepted the apprentices yet, but we've agreed. The supplementary conditions have just appeared in the prayer card, it seems that Ah Li has accepted the disciple, if the disciple dies, the mission will fail Ding Ning, you must be cautious in this matter. ”

"Boss, what should I do?"

"Try to communicate with the masters of this world, this is the safest, otherwise, you can take a talented child and try to teach him your own martial arts."

Ding Ning frowned and sighed.

"But I've learned it myself, I just had an epiphany and I just comprehended part of the True Martial Seven Swords and True Martial Ascending Cloud Steps, my foundation is too poor, if it weren't for this True Martial Sword, I might not be able to break through."

Xu Fan let out a puff of smoke and smiled gently.

"Then summarize it well, the True Martial Seven Sword and the True Martial Dengyun Step are enough, try to be a master and teach the world's number one apprentice, isn't it interesting?"

Ding Ning nodded seriously.

"Then, I'll listen to you to find a martial arts master, preferably a peerless genius with family roots, alas? That's right, the Taoist chief said, the timeline of this world seems to be between the Legend of the Condor Heroes of Old Man Jin and the Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, so the ancient tombs, Mingjiao, Emei, Shaolin, Huashan, Quanzhen, Kunlun, Beggar Gang, Wudang, Western Regions Tantra, yes, and Dali Duanjia! ”

Xu Fan intentionally or unintentionally looked at Zhang San and Yun Xi not far away, and smiled slightly.

"In any case, you have to find someone you trust, and you trust you immensely, don't take Master's shoes, the person you choose will be a partner who will accompany you through this nightmare, life and death."

"Hmm!"

Ding Ning nodded vigorously.

At this time, a sergeant came to Xu Fan's side.

"I've seen Xu Zhenren!"

Xu Fan nodded, revealing a kind smile.

"Did you hear that?"

"Yes, Xu Zhenren, the two girls you ordered to inquire about are on General Chen's boat."

Xu Fan clapped his palms, nodded and smiled: "Great, great, then thank you, I will trouble Brother Li to guide you later." ”

"Xu Zhenren saved my brothers, and the three of them are hard to repay! Such a trivial matter is within Li Liang's responsibility, and he can't repay Xu Zhenren's kindness! ”

"You're welcome, you're right, I'm also a Song person, and it's also within my Xu someone's business to save my big Song Erlang, Brother Li, you wait for me for a while, I still have something to say to this brother."

Li Liang looked at Ding Ning, made a gesture of interest, and walked away.

Ding Ning looked at Li Liang's figure and asked with some confusion: "What's the matter with the boss?"

"Well, after a long illness, I still know some medical skills, I used the law of cause and effect to modify my identity to win the trust of Lu Xiufu, I am now a hidden doctor who serves the country and serves in the army, but these are not important, this identity will be uncountable tomorrow."

"Oh, what did he say, ask the girl?"

Xu Fan sighed and flicked his fingers on Ding Ning's head.

"Oops, it hurts!"

"Know it hurts? Do you still know Xiaoxue and Xiaoai? ”

"Ahhh That's right, that's right, that's right! ”

"After a while, you follow Li Liang to find Xiaoxue Xiaoai, and then take them to escape from Yashan while tomorrow's battle."

Ding Ning covered his head and widened his eyes.

"That, boss, you"

"I have to wait for Lu Ji, after all, he is Lu Xiufu's son, and only when he sees the destruction of the Great Song Dynasty with his own eyes, will he willingly follow me."

"Then boss, I'll accompany you"

"No, this is not child's play, once the war breaks out, even if you are Zhang Sanfeng, there is a great danger for Dugu to seek defeat, I can only protect one person, and distracting you will only make us annihilated."

Looking at Xu Fan's serious expression, Ding Ning nodded.

"Okay, boss, be careful yourself."

"Don't worry, I can't die."

Ding Ning turned his head to look at the boat oars faintly in the distance, and waited for tomorrow, how many of the 300,000 soldiers and civilians would survive? Da Song's life has entered the countdown, and there is no way to return to heaven.

With a long sigh, Ding Ning looked at the barrier in the sky and whispered: "Because of ambition, do you want to bury so many lives, the so-called emperor may not be great, the emperor is the most cruel butcher in history, Kublai Khan, you have laid such a vast territory, your mind should be as broad as this sea, but why can't you only accommodate the Great Song Dynasty?" ”

Kublai Khan didn't know that there was an ignorant young man who was far away from him questioning his path to the emperor.

At this moment,

The bloody snort of death sprayed on his face,

The hideous scar of the word killing twisted and rolled, occupying

His whole world!

(Will I die?!) ）

With a maniacal laugh, a fist exuding a majestic murderous aura slammed into his chest!

"You're dead! Only the Great Song can live! Killing Punch !! ”

Rumble!!!

The reaping fist smashed on Kublai Khan's chest,

The whole world stood still in this moment,

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched the scene in front of them.

The air seems to be frozen,

The blood-red pupils of the Seven Hate Daoists looked at their fists incredulously,

On the other side of the fist,

A transparent golden tortoiseshell blocked the fist of the Annihilating Immortals!

Kublai Khan himself didn't think that he could escape with his fist, he sat on the ground with his butt down, and looked dumbfounded at the Seven Hatred Daoist who was stunned in front of him still maintaining the action of punching, as well as the fading tortoiseshell Xuanmen.

The pupils of the Seven Hate Daoists shrank, turned around and flipped over, and another killing punch burst out.

Rumble!

Another transparent tortoiseshell intercepted the killing punch.

The excitement and madness subsided, and the faces of the Seven Hate Dao people finally changed.

"Shaolin Peerless King Kong is not bad?!! How can it be? ”

Looking at the Seven Hatred Daoists blankly, Kublai Khan silently remembered the Shaolin Peerless King Kong Immortal Divine Skill in his heart.

Just as he wanted to crawl away from the Seven Hates Daoist, a memory fragment suddenly drilled into his mind, more clear and profound than the memories he had remembered before seeing Ah Li!

It's a high platform that reaches to the sky,

Endless flying swords flew like a rain of rain with their gestures,

A gray-haired teenager in front of him gently flapped the demon's wings behind him, and a small lighter slipped out of his cuff

Kublai Khan let out a cry of pain, clutching his head, the whites of his eyes turned out, and unknown white foam flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The Seven Hatred Daoists looked at Kublai Khan's strange appearance, frowned, and threw his killing punch again.

Rumble!

The fist was intercepted again by the tortoiseshell genmon.

The Seven Hates Daoist bit his lip and flew back a little unwillingly.

"The fourth killing punch that can block the poor road is worthy of King Kong's incorruptible miracle! I can't imagine that Kublai Khan, you are an emperor, and you have also practiced a good martial arts! ”

Where did Kublai Khan still have the heart to answer the words of the Seven Hatred Daoists at this moment, he clutched his head and gasped for breath, and more and more fragments of memory poured into his mind, constantly impacting his mind.

The Seven Hates Daoist snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It's interesting, it's a little interesting, King Kong is not bad, and the magic skill really lives up to its reputation, but it's a pity, the seven killing fists of the poor road, one kill is stronger than one kill, you can block the fourth kill, I don't know if you can block the fifth kill?"

A big move,

Not far away, Feng Zi involuntarily flew into the palm of the Seven Hates Dao Man's hand, letting out a terrified scream.

"No!"

Fengzi This woman, as the head of Kublai Khan's intelligence agency, was by Kublai Khan's side at the beginning of the battle, although her hands were abolished by Ah Li, but with her profound internal strength, she was still able to exert a lot of combat power.

But even if she was born in the Tianshan Mountains, had many adventures, and had taken the Tianshan Snow Lotus, how could she be the opponent of the big devil of the Seven Hatred Daoren?!

The slender figure is curled up like a maggot at the moment, and the snow-white neck is grabbed by the seven hatreds, how can there be a stunning beauty?

The big eyes were full of fear, and the demeanor was choked, and he couldn't make a sound of mercy at all, so he could only blink desperately hoping that the Seven Hates Dao people would be able to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

If you change to another man, you may let go of Chu Chu's pitiful, heavenly and beautiful demeanor.

pity

Present

It's a ruthless Seven Hates Dao person!

"The dog who hates betraying the country for glory the most in this life! Die! ”

Crying with thousands of ghosts, the iron-blooded and ruthless fist has not stopped!

Rumble!

A punch burst through the plump breasts, the entire chest exploded, the blood-colored killing word was revealed, and the blood plasma and minced flesh rained down in the sky!

Fengzi's charming eyes completely lost their brilliance, and he just stared at the hideous and terrifying face of the Seven Hates Daoist,

As if to keep him in mind,

As if questioning why he was so ruthless.

Brutally tortured and killed such a stunning beauty, the Seven Hatred Daoists were like pinching a filthy bedbug to death, casually throwing the broken body to the ground, and looking at Kublai Khan again with scarlet eyes.

"Come, Your Majesty! Try the fifth kill! Let's see if your King Kong is not bad, can you still stop it?! Hahahaha!! ”

The ink-black fist added seven points of ferocity after the style of torture and killing,

The black gas seems to turn into substance,

More ferocious, more ruthless, more desperate punch tore through the air, making a thunderous sound,

Bombardment to Kublai Khan again!

Wen Tianxiang hugged his wife and daughter who were frightened by the Seven Hates Daoist, and watched the Fifth Killing Punch of the Seven Hate Daoist with a serious face, and couldn't help muttering: "Neither I nor Zhang Hongfan may be able to take this fist!" It's just the fifth kill, what about the sixth? Will the seventh kill be able to bombard even the sky? ”

Ah Li frowned and gently covered his trembling left hand.

The trembling began when the Seven Hate Dao people used the Seven Hate Sword!

That's not because of fear,

It's the inexplicable excitement of walking all over the heavens and finally finding an opponent!

(This person is so strong in martial arts!) That move Seven Hate Sword has barely reached the level of the Tai'a Amazing Divine Sword! The fifth killing fist watermelon, the bald old pervert, is only so powerful in this world! It's so strong! It's so strong! Can I stop this punch?! What about the seventh kill? The seventh kill is definitely worth wielding my strongest sword! ）

Everything is between the lights and flints,

The fist that shattered the common people had already hit Kublai Khan's chest!

The endless waves of air swept off the table, countless melons, fruits and delicacies rumbled and fell to the ground, and the cups filled with fine wine smashed and made a messy crisp sound, and the whole cloud building trembled three times with a punch!

pity

It was still intercepted in mid-air by the tortoiseshell gento that appeared out of thin air!

The Seven Hates Daoist slowly withdrew his fist, and the killing word on his face twisted and jumped.

"Wouldn't it be okay to kill the fifth? Then kill one more person, mention the sixth kill, no, just kill two more people who should be killed, you Kublai Khan is worthy of the seventh kill of the poor road! ”

Suddenly turned around, his eyes were like thunderbolts!

Most of the people present took advantage of the chaos to flee, but still left many people to watch.

Yuan people were severely punished, and the emperor was assassinated at this moment, if Kublai Khan left this place, he would definitely be held accountable for the people who fled today, so there were many princes and nobles who trembled and forcibly endured their fear

Come.

In addition, although the Seven Hates Dao people are ferocious, they have a limit of seven killings a day, unless they are too unlucky, otherwise it is far more dangerous to flee here and face Kublai Khan's anger in the future than to stay here.

What's more, the forbidden army outside the cloud building was assembled, and the cloud tower was soon blocked, and countless wolf-like sergeants broke in, and they would be killed in without half a pillar of incense, leaving less and less time for the seven hated Dao people, and the people who stayed in the cloud building to watch were all desperately gambling, betting that they were not the unlucky ones!

But

Even so, when the scarlet and bloody eyes of the Seven Hates Dao people projected,

The princes and ministers who were swept by the sight all urinated in horror!

The cold gaze quickly locked on the target, and the corners of the Seven Hates Daoist mouthed slightly, and he whispered to himself: "Hey, hey, hey, today's prey has already been set, and it doesn't mean anything to kill Kublai Khan, there will be a successor prince when he dies, right?" ”

The real gold not far away trembled, wanting to raise his chest in his eyes,

But he couldn't!

When the gaze of death is focused on the body, the hands and feet are numb, the heart is like falling into an ice cellar, the brain is groggy, and the roots of the tongue seem to be twisted together.

The 36,000 pores of the whole body are releasing heat from the body.

Just this glance,

took most of the real gold's life!

"You, You"

The Seven Hates Daoist is never a person of nonsense, when he is determined to kill,

The killing punch has already blasted through the sky!

Zhenjin stared at the hideous killing scar that was getting closer and closer, and the fist carrying thousands of ghosts crying was closer!

It's closer!

He doesn't have a vajra that doesn't break the divine power to protect the body,

doesn't have the martial arts cultivation like Zhang Hongfan,

Even the sincere golden knife that kills the enemy is not in his hand!

From the moment he put down the Jingcheng knife, he was determined not to get involved in fighting and fighting, to marry his wife in peace and stability, to be a free prince, not to fight or rob, and not to be an emperor, as long as he was with her

"I will take care of you, protect you, take this knife, you are my wife."

The pair of cool eyes looked at him, and then he sneered, like a fluttering butterfly jumping away from his arms, leaving a cold back.

"I don't believe it! You're the prince of Dayuan, and I'm just a prostitute. ”

I

I just want to marry you and want you to be my wife.

I never cared what you were,

Song people,

prostitutes or prostitutes,

What if you don't be this prince?

I just want to marry you and walk through this life with you.

It's such a humble and small wish

Can't it be done in the end?

Death comes,

Then take a good look at the people you care about at the end

A red dress swept by,

Sincere knife,

Unsheathed!

Manipulated in the hand of a Qianqianyu, the hand that was originally playing the piano and painting, and the hand that never held the handle of the knife,

At this moment, he resolutely swung out the golden knife and slashed at the Seven Hates Dao people!

If you can be stopped by a woman,

How can it be a person of the Seven Hatred Dao?

If you can be forced back by such a rough knife technique,

And why is it called a killing fist?

The fist that shattered the sky shattered his chest, pierced through his pink back, and his flesh and blood were sprinkled all over the sky, like a red butterfly in the sky.

Zhenjin's eyes widened, and he looked stupidly at Shan Xiao'e who was hanging on the arm of the Seven Hates Daoist

"Hey, what's your name?"

“”

"Say, what's your name? My name is Zhenjin and I am a Mongolian prince. ”

"Get out."

"Character! I like you like that. ”

"You're cheap."

"Hey, marry me~"

"First of all, you are a prince, I am a prostitute, and secondly, I don't like you, get out."

"But I like you~"

"Get out."

The cold back in the memory overlaps with the cold body in front of him,

Real gold stretched out his hand with great effort, trying to catch the red butterfly, and the red butterfly slipped through his fingers as always.

Drifting, shattering

This time

Will never come back.

The familiar cold back is still so cold,

Blood splashed on the cheeks

But it's so warm!

Get on your knees!

The Seven Hatred Daoist frowned, and looked coldly at Shan Xiao'e hanging on his fist, Shan Xiao'e's chest was broken at this moment, her towering chest had long been shattered into blood, and her heart had exploded into flesh, but she still had her last breath left, and she used her last strength to say something in a low voice.

"Ah Li, help me take care of Xiao Li's real gold"

The Seven Hates Daoist shook his arm fiercely and threw the girl to the ground like garbage, and this murderous and cruel action completely ended Shan Xiao'e's last words.

Xiao Luli slammed into the ground, although she couldn't see it, she could hear it clearly!

"Sister Xiao'e!!!"

The girl who is always sad and full of worries

Finally, I don't have to worry about the trivial things of the mortal world anymore.

The next moment!

The pupils of the Seven Hates Daoist shrank, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he rolled up the sincere knife that Shan Xiao'e had dropped on the ground,

The golden long sword pierced through the air, and with the sound of wind and thunder, a sword struck, colliding with the Jingcheng Sword!

Bite!

The Seven Hates Daoist gritted his teeth, the ugly scar on his face twisted, and he stared at the ponytail that stood straight up and pointed angrily at the sky!

That little snow-white face has no expression at the moment,

It's just that a pair of starry eyes opened the widest, and their eyes were full of cold.

The swords intersected, and the cold swords pressed the blade inch by inch,

The cold voice penetrated into the ears of the Seven Hatred Dao people word by word.

"I know I shouldn't have stopped you, but you killed Lao Tzu's friend! So! You're going to die!! ”

The earth-shattering internal force erupted, and the horsetail jumped wildly in the majestic momentum,

The golden flawed sword froze slightly,

The sincere knife made an unwilling crisp sound,

Broken in two!

The sky is full of invisible sword qi spurting out!

"Tai'a Amazing Sword !!"

As soon as the Seven Hate Daoist threw away the hilt of the knife in his hand, his scarlet eyes burst out, and his big sleeves slammed into a killing fist with thousands of ghosts crying and rising!

"Sixth kill!"

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