Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

A heavyweight meeting has come to an end

During the banquet, the senior management of the Heavenly Court was present one by one, and as the highest administrator in government affairs, the Emperor was no exception, and he was wearing a gorgeous Nine Treasure Glazed Crown robe, and was making his final speech.

"The Great Wei is exhausted, the old dynasty should go, and the new dynasty will be established. The days have been chaotic, the deer have entered the park, who can get it? We'll see! ”

After he finished saying this, Taishang, the Queen Mother, and the Star Monarchs at all levels all stood up.

The Emperor raised his head and shouted into the air, "In this case, let the men go after each other." ”

As soon as these words came out, an indifferent voice in the air responded: ""The Heroes Race the Deer: Da Wei" is on. After the opening, the participants will no longer have a heavenly favor, what is the number of lives? It's all with fate. ”

The Emperor declared that the world had entered a time of turmoil.

In the capital of the Great Wei Kingdom, in the city of Daliang, the dying Emperor Jianping was lying on the sickbed, tears were hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his swollen hands were tightly grasping his eldest son Zhang Chengxu, who was only twelve years old, and there was a sound in his throat, but he was speechless.

On the side of the sickbed, stood Empress Mingde Li Shurong and Prime Minister Liu Zhen. Li Shurong's face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were hesitant. Liu Zhen's face was hidden in the shadows that could not be illuminated by candlelight.

"Hey~~" Emperor Jianping finally couldn't say a complete sentence, he exhaled his last breath and lowered his hand.

"Father!" The young prince Zhang Chengxu cried and threw himself on his father, bursting into tears.

The emperor died.

In the shadows, Prime Minister Liu Zhen turned his head to look at the queen, and the queen felt his gaze, turned her face away, and looked at her son fixedly, her eyes full of sadness

On the surface, whether the heroes began to fight for the deer or not, or whether the emperor died, it seemed to have nothing to do with Su Ke and the black charcoal head at this moment, and even Su Ke didn't feel any impact.

The two stood in the open space in front of the wooden building, facing each other five meters apart, and both sides only had their opponents in their eyes.

Su Ke inhaled deeply, adjusted his body, the strength in his body slowly condensed, his opponent was strong, his strength and endurance were far above him, he had to solve the opponent within three swords, otherwise his body would not be able to hold it.

Black Charcoal has rich combat experience, he obviously feels this, the scholar on the other side can't compare with him at all, if he is a big stump, the other party is a small bamboo sapling.

This scholar will not dare to fight with me, but he moves quickly and has great swordsmanship, but I have to be careful of capsizing in the gutter! Black Charcoal also has a clear judgment of the situation.

The current situation is whether Su Ke can use this body that has just been obtained and has not been tempered at all to fight against this majestic and strong martial artist on the opposite side.

'Huh~Huh~~~' The wind is still blowing, and the dead leaves and dust of late autumn are flying, constantly rushing towards the two who are preparing to fight to the death.

At first, the wind was not too strong, the wind was blowing towards Su Ke, and even the dust and dead leaves kept rushing towards Su Ke's eyebrows, as if to obscure his vision.

When the black charcoal head found out, he laughed: "God help me!" Boy, you did a lot of calculations, but you missed God. He doesn't want me to die, hahaha! ”

Dust charming eyes, this is really a big disadvantage!

Su Ke was unmoved, he was silent, squinting his eyes, the iron sword was hidden behind him, his body leaned forward slightly, and his steps slowly moved forward, looking for the best opportunity to make a sword.

Black Tantou didn't know where he got his confidence, he only felt that his state had never been better, and it seemed that his control over his body had also been greatly improved, and he was secretly happy in his heart: "I didn't expect that I was over forty, and the martial arts realm would still improve, and it would be improved at this time." God might be on my side, hey, hey, hey! ”

Taking advantage of this good wind, the black charcoal head no longer hesitated, the tiger roaring knife was horizontal in front of him, rushing forward with all his strength, and roared in his mouth: "Kill!" ”

In the past, he could cut a horse in two with a single sword, but today he is in good shape, and he believes that even if the other party stops him with a sword, he can even cut the opponent in half with a sword.

He shouted loudly, and with the previous movement, many thieves were already alarmed, and they ran out of the house one after another, lit torches, and just saw two black shadows in front of the wooden building.

One of the shadows was strange, but the other was very familiar, and it was their master.

"It's not good, there's a thief in the village, kill!"

"Who is this, it's really tired and crooked, and he dares to attack Black Wind Village at night alone!

"Go and help!"

The bandits were about to rush over to help their boss, when suddenly someone shouted.

"Oh no, it looks like there's a fire over there. He still has helpers! ”

The thieves turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they saw that fire was constantly coming out of the direction of Taniguchi, and the fire on the wooden wall of Taniguchi had been practiced.

Not only fire, but also shouts kept coming.

"It's not good, it's a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, Taniguchi estimates that there are officers and soldiers!"

The whole Black Wind Village was in chaos, some people ran over to help, some people turned around to put out the fire, and some people thought there were officers and soldiers, and secretly turned around and prepared to run away.

In this chaos, Su Ke and Black Tantou were not affected in any way, and they still only had opponents in their eyes.

The black charcoal head rushed forward, the momentum was violent, Su Ke inhaled deeply, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and then he took a step forward suddenly, and the sword moved with him, turning into a blurry cold light, attacking and defending, cutting into the opponent's throat.

The distance between the two was only five meters before, and once they made a move, they arrived in front of them in an instant, and the black charcoal head slashed out, and halfway through the knife, they touched Su Ke's sword.

"Broken!"

The black charcoal head shouted again, he had already seen the material of this sword, but it was just pig iron for revenge, and the hundred-refining moire steel used for his tiger roaring knife!

"Woo~" There was a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and a cloud of sparks exploded in the darkness, and a strong iron smell spread out in all directions.

At this moment, the black charcoal head had an illusion in his heart, as if the other party was not holding a sword in his hand, but a wooden stick covered with pork fat, slippery and slippery, he wanted to exert his strength, but this strength could not be used, and always slipped to the side.

This feeling lasted for half a second, and the confidence in the black charcoal head's heart was shattered without a trace.

"The iron sword actually used the smooth and soft strength of lard, this person is practicing superior swordsmanship, it's bad!"

Twenty years ago, he met such an opponent, the other party is a famous person, a well-known martial arts master, he was still young at the time, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, he was not convinced, he stepped forward to challenge, and he was defeated in less than two rounds, and he still had a long scar on his body, if it were not for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, the tree in front of his grave was estimated to be seven or eight meters high.

Now that he has encountered such a master again, where does he have the confidence to fight again: 'Where did this scholar come from?' ’

He was horrified in his heart, the long knife was sideways, not advancing but retreating, he didn't need to fight one-on-one with this person, he still had brothers, when the time came, everyone would attack in groups, even if this person was a swordsman, he would have to be cut into pulp.

But when he retreated, Su Ke immediately followed, but at the same time, there was a gust of wind that followed.

This gust of wind appeared suddenly, and the wind was so strong that all the dust and dead leaves in the air turned around in an instant, and turned to pounce on the black charcoal head.

At this moment, the sword in the scholar's hand pointed forward, and the sword body reflected the fire in the distance, flashing a dazzling sword light, and a large amount of dust and dead leaves surrounded him, as if this world was standing with this scholar, pressing towards the black charcoal head together.

This sword truly has the power of the unity of heaven and man.

"Hehe, this person's Yangshou has not arrived, and my Yangshou has not arrived, and I don't know what accidents will be arranged by the game system to prevent me from killing him, and also prevent him from killing me." ’

Su Ke is waiting to see the final outcome of this battle.