Above the Jinluan Palace, Chu Feng looked at the ministers in the hall, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Sitting on the dragon chair, the Son of Heaven looked at the Qi Technique, his eyes seemed to ignite a dark flame that ran through the Three Realms, and he saw that the aura of slaughter between heaven and earth was pervasive, and the earth rose with sword fire, spreading in every corner of the world.

On the earth, dragons and snakes rise together, fangs and claws, fighting and roaring, devouring each other and growing, or turning into a hideous python, or turning into a long dragon fighting in the sky......

But then, a figure above the nine heavens suddenly descended, swung down with one palm, turned into thousands of swords, traversed the land of Kyushu, and immediately cut down all the dragons, snakes, and pythons!

There is only this giant left between heaven and earth, and luck is one!

"The prisoner sacrifice ceremony is over, and there is one last force left......!"

Chu Feng's gaze suddenly turned again, "And you ...... to Yutian!" ”

"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Li Cheng asks to see you!"

At this time, a eunuch suddenly whispered.

"Xuan!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Chu Feng's mouth, and he gave his order indifferently.

Immediately, Li Mi, whose brows were tightly furrowed, strode in, knelt on the ground and played, "Holy ...... Fu Cailin of Goryeo has arrived at the State Guesthouse, and even submitted his credentials, willing to teach the holy martial arts, and made it clear that if this battle is defeated, the whole of Goryeo will bow down to the Great Song Dynasty! ”

"Haha...... It couldn't be better to determine the fortune of the country with martial arts! ”

Chu Feng laughed.

"Holy Lord, I'm afraid this is inappropriate......"

Chu Feng waved his hand: "No need to say more......

Originally, the emperor was self-respecting, so how could he compromise easily?

What's more, now the Great Song Dynasty is strong and Goryeo is weak.

What if you don't surrender? Ten years of war, millions of casualties, just destroy these two countries!

Don't say that the people are overwhelmed or anything, among the superiors, there are civil servants and generals who are red-eyed and want to plunder dividends from the war!

It's a pity that Chu Feng himself is still a martial artist!

The emperor will never risk his life, but the warrior will!

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"State Guesthouse!"

Chu Feng came to Luoyang City, a hotel specially set up for receiving foreign guests.

There were no guards, no pedestrians, and no stalls, which was a stark contrast to the bustling streets just now.

"In the lower Gai Suwen, see Your Majesty!"

In front of the State Guesthouse, a middle-aged man with a majestic spirit and an iron-blooded aura seemed to have been waiting for a long time: "Hearing that Your Majesty is coming, Master Fu specially ordered me to wait here, Your Majesty, please come with me!" ”

"Lead the way!"

Chu Feng only said two words.

This Gai Suwen is also a character in the original book, not only is the cultivation of the sword path second only to Kou Zhong, but also the character who will rule Goryeo with iron blood in the future.

Of course, his achievements were really a bit inadequate compared to Chu Feng, so he could only humbly lead the way in front.

After turning the hall, a purple and red garden emerged, with a pond in the middle of the garden and a small pavilion on the edge of the pond.

There was an incense burner burning in the pavilion, and an old man was half-sitting and half-lying with Chu Feng on his back.

From Fang Ming's point of view, it can be seen that his skeleton is huge, but there is no slightest bloated mood, and the white clothes on his body have an extraordinary majestic bearing, so that people dare not have a heart of neglect.

"What is life? Can Emperor Song answer me? ”

Fu Cailin turned around suddenly, his voice had a strange charm, which seemed to make people obey willingly, but he had a strange and ugly appearance that was by no means handsome.

He has an unusually narrow face, and all the features on it are all shortcomings that no one wants to have, more like they are all squeezed into a pile, which makes his forehead appear particularly high, his chin is slender and a little cumbersome, and the bridge of his nose is crooked but disproportionately tall, making his eyes and mouth even smaller than that, but fortunately there is a black head with a long shawl on both shoulders, which reconciles the incongruity between broad shoulders and narrow face, otherwise it will be even more awkward and weird.

It's just that when he opened his starry eyes, everything was different again.

Although the nose is still the nose, the mouth is still the mouth, the eyes are still thin and long, and the forehead is too high and the chin is more upright, but at this time, it is no longer ugly after making do, and it makes people feel that the boundary between the extremely beautiful and the extremely ugly can not only be vague, but also can be crossed.

"What is life......

Chu Feng suddenly smiled, and a cold lightning flash flashed.

A glimmer of light emerged, like a dark fragrance and a sparse shadow, and like an ethereal illusion, which disappeared in a flash.

Fu Cailin's body tensed for a moment, and then his face showed helplessness.

"Master Fu, you ask me what life is?"

Chu Feng pointed to Gai Suwen next to him.

At this moment, a line of blood emerged from Gai Suwen's forehead, and suddenly fell, causing his whole person to become two even halves.

Even though Gai Suwen's sword path was already at the top of the list at this time, in front of Chu Feng, it was still as small as a speck of dust.

"Then I'll tell you! This is life! Life is also bright, and death is not restless...... After all, it is small, for the vast world, there is still the highest avenue, just like ants and Kunpeng, you can't be reasonable! ”

"Well said!"

Fu Cailin looked at the night sky and said in a calm tone without any emotional fluctuations: "This is a world full of madmen and ignorance, without enough strength, you will be deprived of the right to enjoy the miracles of life." This is true from country to country, and from person to person. ”

"All men die, but what happens after death? I think of the long-term interests of the whole nation, and the terrible thing about the powerful empire that you have built, for us, only by reproducing the situation of the fragmentation of Middle-earth before Yang Sui can we have a peaceful and happy life, Yang Guang is the best example, once Middle-earth is strong, it is the time when countries outside Middle-earth suffer, but in front of me is the only chance for my Fu Cailin to lay a lasting peace for our country! ”

"Thank you for telling me so much, but for me, why isn't that the case?"

Chu Feng felt the difference between Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan and Ning Daoqi.

If Ning Daoqi is a Taoist who is silent and quiet, then Bi Xuan is a Turkic who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and only Fu Cailin is full of a pursuit of beauty.

If it were a different environment, bloodline, maybe he would be the best friend.

"The Tao is different, don't conspire with each other, Fu Cailin, you have to think about the country and the nation, and the same is true for Chu!"

Chu Feng continued: "Your hero, my enemy! I really doubt that you can send Fu Junyu and Fu Junyu away, obviously foreseeing the danger, but leaving Gai Suwen behind......"

For Chu Feng, in order to revitalize the Han Dynasty, it is natural to suppress the martial arts geniuses of other nationalities.

After all, Datang Shuanglong is still a martial arts world, with a nation guarded by a great grandmaster, and it is completely different from what it doesn't have.

Among the foreign races, the Turks have Dazhi, Bafenghan, and Goryeo have Gaisuwen, all of whom are genius-type warriors with similar qualifications to Shuanglong and are expected to be great grandmasters!

Such a strong enemy, if you don't strangle it before it grows, will it still leave trouble for future generations?

Da Zhi died in the Battle of Hanzhong, and Gai Suwen was also killed by Chu Feng just now.

Although it is said that the times create heroes, it is not so easy to find a replacement for such luck seeds, and if one dies one less.

In this way, it has suppressed the spirit of foreign races, and all of them, what outsiders don't understand, they definitely don't understand.

"Su Wen has great ambitions......"

Fu Cailin looked at Gai Suwen's corpse, but a trace of contradiction and pain appeared in his eyes: "I think his iron-blooded rule will inevitably lead Goryeo into the abyss of war, but apart from him, I can't find another replacement who can unify Goryeo, this is my contradiction...!" ”

"That's why I chose to let him participate in tonight's battle, and as long as he survives, he will definitely have my full support after that! It's a pity ......"

The world-shattering sword on the table suddenly jumped up and fell into Fu Cailin's hand.

A strange feeling suddenly welled up in Chu Feng's heart.

He felt that the stone table, the incense burner, the curling cigarette smoke rising from the furnace, and even the whole pavilion, the pond, disappeared in an instant.

Heaven and earth were gone, and the void was crisscrossed only by a huge chessboard.

Fu Cailin's location is just in the very center, a point of Tianyuan!

Luozi Tianyuan!

"Sword ......!"

Chu Feng is quite clear that Yi swordsmanship pays attention to anticipating the enemy's machine first, and the prerequisite is to master the opponent's martial arts with a clever eye, find out the opponent's foundation, and then make a judgment, and block the opponent's back move first, so as to be able to control the enemy. Just like when playing chess, you must first understand the eternal and unchanging laws of the chessboard, so that you can always take the initiative.

At this time, he was in Fu Cailin's 'chessboard', like a master playing against each other, but he was seen through by all of them, which was really a dangerous scene.