War

Smoke

Shouting to kill,

Wai Hong,

The country has been stained red with blood,

The Mongolian iron hoof descends from the north,

Shenzhou is in danger!

The Great Song Dynasty is like a dying old man on the sickbed,

Witnessing the robbers entering the door,

Eat its flesh, drink its blood, eat its marrow,

But he can only shake his withered arms,

Struggling, begging, groaning of dying,

But there is nothing that can be done.

These are the darkest of times,

It is an era when no matter how hard you try, you can't save the world.

Xiangyang has been lost,

Loyal souls and martyrs exposed to the wilderness,

The court of the Great Song Dynasty can no longer be safe,

fled from Hangzhou to Yashan,

The sky is dark,

There is no light, no hope,

Is that

Destroy the country and extinguish the species!

Even though Wen Tianxiang, who was in prison, wrote "Crossing Zero Ding Yang", he vomited out the last breath of righteousness of the Han people!

Even though Zhang Shijie, who had been in a hundred battles, led the righteous soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty to shed the last drop of the hero's blood!

Even though the arrogant Lu Xiufu held up the last inch of the sky, he wanted to fight to the death with Mongolia with his crippled body!

But it can't stop the wheel of history, can't stop the tide of fate, can't stop the darkness from spreading...

Until...

Nine meteors light up the night sky, drawing a clear trajectory...

maybe

This is the last mercy of fate.

Near Yashan,

An ignorant boy descended on the Liangguang Ancient Road,

Two delicate maids appeared in the midst of the rebellion,

Xiangyang Remnant City,

A bright bald head slapped the sergeant who slaughtered the city with a palm,

The black cat hides in the shadows of the towers,

A man as cold as a knife strolls through the Mongolian military camp,

The Mongol royal capital is Dadu,

The girl with the fragrance of the country drew two circles on the wall, and then leaned against the corner of the wall and fell into a sweet dream.

A jumping ponytail shook excitedly, guiding the owner to rush to the roadside food stall like a wild dog.

The eight people and one cat in the tea cat house are divided into three waves, and they have come separately,

Only Xu Fan...

didn't appear with Ah Li Chu Xiyao in the capital where he was supposed to appear!

Crashing waves,

cloud cirrus Yunshu,

The heavens and the earth are darkened,

The waves stir up layers of white foam,

Scouring the huge reef that seems to come from the wilderness,

There was a somewhat desolate figure standing proudly above,

lonely

But warm and splendid,

Glimmering with light,

Step on a boulder and divide the dawn in the darkness.

An ordinary white robe, a pair of simple and ordinary glasses on the bridge of the nose,

When he squinted, everything was quiet, even the sound of the waves died down.

Between the slender fingers, the thin card rolled, hiding the anxiety in Xu Fan's heart,

The palm of the other hand quickly pinched the fingertips.

It turned out to be...

The Law of Prophecy Banned by Nightmare Missions!

"Oops!"

"Oops!"

"Oops!"

The dark sky is like a big mouth devouring all things,

The frowning brow was like a lock, and a drop of cold sweat slowly dripped down.

"Eight million sinners... It turned out to have been born a long time ago..."

"Damn... Can the prophecy law of burning life force only see fragments clearly..."

The tasks shown on the prayer card drilled into Xu Fan's mind word by word.

"The second main quest... It turned out to be to save the Great Song?! The Great Song Dynasty is about to perish! How to save?! Has anyone used a three-life stone?! ”

"Damn, it's Xu Yeping! Did he also make the early birth of eight million sinners?! It doesn't matter if you burn out your life! ”

"The Law of Cause and Effect!"

Mysterious fluctuations spread,

Xu Fan's body suddenly shook, and he almost planted the reef.

Tightly covering his chest, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth,

A violent cough broke the silence,

Large mouthfuls of guttal debris were scattered all over the ground, staining the reef beneath their feet red.

"Main quest 2 has changed... Call... Luckily..."

"Finally... There is only one rule to use..."

Opening his eyes and glancing at the half-broken card in his hand, Xu Fan smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

Everything goes back to the day before,

Between the dark miracles,

Only the cage that trapped Xiao Phantom exuded a dreamlike cyan light, faintly revealing Xiao Phantom's anxious little face, and the snow-white little hands beat the prison fiercely.

"Xu Fan, you can't do this!"

"I can't help it..."

"You're so whimsical! Make a Prayer Card with the Law of Creation?! Do you think this kind of edge ball infinite god will allow it?! ”

"It's a pity that I don't know much about unlocking the key to the delusion of the trapped god realm, so I can't make it, but I know a lot about prayer cards, and I should be able to make them..."

"There is no reset wish in the Thirteen Rules!!"

"This is the only way for us to survive, and that's a nightmare mission after all..."

"You're going to have amnesia! You will deepen your demonization! And your body will be even worse!! Do you understand?! ”

"I understand, but this kind of sidekick should be punished weaker... Loss of memory... Demonization... It's nothing, I've given up everything, death is nothing, as long as I can bring everyone back safely. ”

"Xu Fan! Don't! Little Fantasy doesn't allow you to do that! ”

Pressing out the cigarette butt, the dark eyes under the glasses showed a hint of determination.

"With the blue-eyed Lion King, Lie. Sinbadak's real name! Take the Dead-Eyed Sky Dragon, the original demon Shorell. Daclair's real name! Absolute Law of Creation!! 100% of the Realm of the Gods!! ”

The endless light illuminated the miracle, and the corners of Xu Fan's forehead bloomed with dense green tendons, representing the cold eyes of the demon to reappear in the world!

"Prayer Cards!!"

A transparent card slowly emerged from the void,

Grab the prayer card that you made,

Xu Fan fell to his knees suddenly.

Sweat hit the ground like raindrops, and Xu Fan raised his head weakly.

"Little Fantasy... I know I'm going to forget something... Can you please help me remember... The one who is important to me... She was... Little God Baby..."

Xiao Phantom lay on the cage, her snow-white little face full of tears.

"She... Although you haven't met her... But she has been with you when you are the saddest and saddest, and you forget her like this, are you willing? ”

Xu Fan's face was full of it

Calm.

"She's just one of my netizens... Everyone in the tea cat home is more important! ”

"Impossible! The rules of forgetting are the most important thing in forgetting your heart! Her existence is not so simple! ”

"Alright, Phantom, help me remember her... Maybe one day, a miracle will happen, and I can still think of her..."

Xu Fan lit a cigarette, and the fire on his fingertips faintly reflected Xu Fan's sad and painful expression, which was fleeting.

"Prayer cards can only be used where there is thunder, little fantasy... I'm going out for a trip. ”

A snap of the fingers,

Xu Fan appeared at the gate of the tea cat house,

It's late at night,

It was pitch black outside the door,

Step out!

Thunder falls!

"Prayer cards! My wish is... The Nightmare World can't suppress my power!! ”

The prayer card emits a strong light,

The heavens and the earth are pale,

You can only see the smoke curling at the cigarette butt and the sparks that are flickering and disappearing...

"It seems that the Law of Creation can't make a real Wish Card, and a broken Wish Card can only allow me to break the rules of the Nightmare World four times? What an inauspicious number... But that's enough!! ”

Back to the dark, vast and cold cliff mountain,

Xu Fan, who was standing proudly on the reef, closed his eyes tightly, and the card in his hand was full of cracks like glass.

"The law of space once, the law of prophecy once, the law of cause and effect once... There is only one chance left to liberate the forces ... Let's use it later... This time, the key to the nightmare mission lies in the protagonist of the world... His name has just been deduced by the law of prophecy..."

"Lu Ji!"

The bright and extinguished sparks are like the sun hidden in the clouds,

It seems to have been there all along,

Struggling to break free from the tides and clouds.

Under the black-framed glasses, the eyelashes jumped, and the eyes slowly opened,

The darkness gave birth to a glow of red,

The next moment,

cloud rolling,

A ball of red and round red pills with breathing,

trembling like a heartbeat,

Struggling and surging in the waves and clouds,

light

It's the blood of the heart,

Boundless,

As the breath flows,

Dye the sky, the sea, the earth, the wind and clouds and the common people!

Light up the coast, the turrets, the barracks, the jingo and the iron horse!

Looking up at the sky dyed red by the sun, his eyes full of wisdom flowed with feelings and sorrows, and his mouth read softly.

"Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of the sweat, this is..."

"Bloody sky!"

"Lu Ji! In the Law of Prophecy... Here he is! It's in Yashan!! ”

"Lu Ji is in Yashan!"

Ding Ning muttered the name, striding on the ancient road, and the trees beside the road flew by,

Looking at the map displayed by the prayer card in his hand, Ding Ning was finally able to recognize the environment he was in.

Cliff Mountain!

Lu Ji is in Yashan!

Ding Ning's mind kept reproducing the words of the old Taoist priest, trying to recall the plot of the blue blood and sky world.

"The Taoist said part of it, how can I remember it clearly?! This world is the last years of the Southern Song Dynasty, mainly around the Battle of Yashan, is a martial arts story... The protagonist is Lu Ji... It has something to do with Lu Xiufu, damn it, Lao Tzu's history is not good, who is Lu Xiufu?! Wen Tianxiang knows! ”

In troubled times,

Here is the battlefield again,

The wind blows the blood away,

The sun rises and illuminates all living things,

Let the hell hidden in the darkness also appear in the world in blood!

It seems like I've kicked something round under my feet,

Is that...

An old head that doesn't blink to death!

Ding Ning's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but stop.

The ancient road is full of messy things,

It should have been a defeated army that escaped, abandoning some of its baggage on the side of the road.

A mutilated corpse came into view,

Most of them are ordinary people in coarse cloth clothes,

The old man who is separated from his head,

Children whose limbs have been cut off,

Blood stained the earth red,

It's Shura Hell!

It's the nightmare depths!

The soldier who was shot as a hedgehog collapsed to the ground,

Hidden under him is a child who has been dead for a long time,

The dilapidated banner of the Great Song Dynasty fell on the side of the road,

A sergeant in armor crawled on the ground, with a long blood stain under him, he should have wanted to lift up the fallen Song Qi before he died, but unfortunately he did not realize his wish until he died.

A stripped female corpse was abandoned in front of Ding Ning's eyes like a rag belt,

The originally dignified and beautiful pretty face crawled with fear,

There is only one left in the towering breast,

A hideous bloody hole was torn open under the belly,

Bloody Lin's intestines dragged to the ground,

The embroidered shoes on the feet were stained red with blood,

From this pair of embroidered shoes, it can be seen that the woman should be the daughter of a big family before her death.

Her fate should have been hidden in the depths,

One day I met a personable talent, or a loyal and honest scholar, or a proud knight,

And then

rouge

red makeup,

High-headed horses,

Eight sedan chairs,

In the sound of blessings, worship and get married...

The cruelty of war lies in the fact that

Tear all the good things to pieces, and then throw them under your feet and trample them into mud!

In the void, it was like a heavy hammer slammed into Ding Ning's chest!

The body staggered, Ding Ning only felt that the soles of his feet were soft, and his body lost all his strength, so he fell to his knees, trembling all over, his lower abdomen twitched, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth and vomit heavily.

Tears began to crawl all over Ding Ning's cheeks at some point,

Nobody knows,

That's fear,

Or mercy,

Or grief and indignation...

And that's...

Nightmare!

Ding Ning is just a seventeen-year-old boy, where has he ever seen such a tragedy?!

"How so... How could it be..."

There was a strong uneasiness in his heart, he had watched the old Taoist priest create this world, and he clearly knew that the plot had begun!

And the beginning of the plot is a tragic war, which takes place in Yashan!

(Ai and Xue came down with me, and since I'm in Yashan, they should be nearby too!) Damn it! This is the battlefield! The two of them... ）

Although Ding Ning is not very good at studying, he is clear

know how tragic the ancient war was, know how fierce and cruel the Mongol cavalry was,

What's more,

The blood and tears of the girl in front of her have not dried,

All this is proof enough!

If a beautiful girl like Xiaoai Xiaoxue appears on the battlefield, what a tragic and terrifying fate they will face!

Worse than death,

More cruel than despair!

"Little love?! ...”

wiped a handful of tears,

The palms of the hands are propped up on the ground,

Struggling to get up.

But the limp body didn't have the slightest strength at all.

Ding Ning hated his cowardly self incomparably,

Tears of indisputability rolled down...

suddenly

He noticed something.

All the corpses...

Even if you die,

But none of them died on their knees!

Not a single one!

This made Ding Ning, who was kneeling in blood, extremely abrupt!

"Ah!!!h

Let out a roar,

Ding Ning endured the complicated emotions in his heart,

(Can't kneel!) Can't kneel! Get up!! ）

The corners of the forehead bloom with green tendons,

Silver teeth clenched,

Blood dripping from the gums,

Looking into the empty and desperate eyes of the nameless female corpse,

My heart trembled,

A handful of blood was wiped on the palm!

"Stinky Lion! The Blue-Eyed Lion King! Violent. Sinbadak !! Stand up!! ”

Roar!

A surge of power poured out of his chest,

Flowing to the limbs and hundreds of remains,

Ding Ning stood up suddenly,

gasping for breath,

I took a deep look at the female corpse,

The right fist covered in blood is raised high!

"In the name of the Blue-Eyed Lion King!"

"I, Ding Ning!"

"Swear by this!!"

"I would... Set things right! Put an end to this troubled world! This is my promise to you! Rest in peace... All right? ”

A tear fell from the corner of the girl's eyes and slowly closed her eyes.

Countless points of light floated up from the dead bodies,

focused on Ding Ning's body,

An inexplicable mood surged into Ding Ning's heart,

The Lingtai suddenly became much clearer.

The mighty voice of the Infinite God suddenly sounded.

"Wishing Power Detected! Matching... In line with the greedy bearer... Nightmare World Rules... Doesn't work on Mysteries... Reset... The Greedy Bearer turns on the Epiphany Mode! A thirty-minute countdown to greatly increase the speed of martial arts comprehension before the power of desire is burned out! ”

Ding Ning's pupils shrank.

(Is this triggering some hidden mode?!) The Infinite God actually gave out benefits! Now that it's open, then... ）

The real sword is out of the sheath!

"True Martial Seven Interception Sword!"

Clenching his teeth,

Ding Ning took a step,

ran with all his strength,

While running, he waved the long sword in his hand, and derived the peerless swordsmanship contained in the true martial sword.

The shadow of Xiaoxue's love in my mind became clearer and clearer, and the pink lip prints behind the roots of my ears exuded a bright light.

(Hurry up!) Faster! I can feel... Little love... Right in this direction! ）

faint shouts of killing,

Hurried footsteps,

forced Ding Ning to burn every bit of strength in his body,

In order to make full use of this rare opportunity, Ding Ning was distracted and dual-purpose, while contemplating the seven swords of Zhenwu, while contemplating the light skills,

The footsteps are becoming more and more mysterious, and the long sword swings the truth of the world,

With an anxious and heavy heart, Ding Ning had never experienced the martial arts taught by the Xuangui Ancestor so much.

The lightweight exercises that once made him a little disdainful...

Through a thicket,

A mountain wall appeared in front of Ding Ning, blocking his way.

On the mountain wall, a ragged young man was lying in the grass with his ass pouting, and not far from him, a group of Mongolian soldiers with scimitars probed around, making strange gurgling sounds.

The young man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he looked loyal and honest, but there was cynicism hidden between his eyebrows, as if he could be at ease even in this troubled world, and he muttered quietly.

"His grandmother's, these Tartars are like flies that haven't eaten, chasing grandpa to death."

The young man held the long grass to cover his face, secretly moved his body, and secretly scratched the crook of his right leg with his bare left foot.

Not far away, a tattered boot fell messily in front of the cliff,

It was as if someone had fallen off the cliff in a panic, leaving only one broken boot.

The Mongolian sergeant with a scimitar picked up his boots and threw them at will, as if he was not at all confused by this carving insect skill, and shouted and cut the long grass with his knife, and strode in the direction where the young man was hiding.

The young man's face changed greatly, his thin body couldn't help but tremble, moving inch by inch, looking back at the abyss behind him, with a wry smile on his face.

"His grandmother's, this is to kill grandpa! The fortune teller said, I can live to be more than two hundred years old, I didn't think that I would see Hades today, to jump or not to jump, this is a question, ah, if you jump, you shouldn't be able to fall to death..."

"The gods and Buddhas in the sky, which of you bless grandpa, grandpa will follow whoever he is, if you are enough brothers, send a fairy to save grandpa, right? If you come to the Buddha? Forget it, don't you come to cut grandpa grandpa and burn high incense, Jade Emperor? This doesn't seem to be very reliable, it's all right, Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Gou Chen, who else is coming, yes, Emperor Zhenwu... Do you want to take Taishang Laojun with you anymore? ”

Under the mountain wall,

Ding Ning's footsteps don't stop,

The left foot slanted diagonally on the mountain wall,

The body spins and rolls like a spinning top,

Following the upward trend, the right foot stepped diagonally on the mountain wall again, and with the momentum, the body suddenly pulled up!

When the upward trend is old,

Left foot on the right instep,

The right foot quickly stepped on the left foot,

Step by step like climbing the ladder,

The mountain wind blew the green robe to hunt,

The sword qi is shining across the sky,

The invincible true martial sword slashed across the mountain wall,

Leave a trail trail,

Ding Ning's pupils shrank,

The next moment,

Rise to the sky!

Thousands of mountain walls jumped over like this!

The chatty young man suddenly widened his eyes, and Ding Ning, who looked at the immortal descending into the world, couldn't help but shout.

"Emperor Zhenwu... Taishang Laojun... Alas, I'm a dear mother!! Emperor Zhenwu has appeared?!! ”

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