Chapter 165: Bai's Curse?

With the departure of Qi Qianlong, the potential last threat of the Ming Kingdom disappeared, and for a while, the country was stable and developing in a good direction.

The rest of his life and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty finally made room to govern this vast country.

Local counties and counties began the second imperial examination, selected virtuous and virtuous, filled vacant official positions, and expanded the talent pool.

Through Fan Wenzhong's budget, a large amount of silver was allocated to the local government, and one after another schools rose from the ground, and the preferential treatment of teachers was posted, attracting many strong people to join.

In the Sheji College, there are people who come to enlightenment every day, and there are already more than 300 disciples, and the influence of hundreds of schools of thought began to radiate towards the Ming Dynasty, and even the people, Confucianism, military and other schools appeared.

In terms of supervision, Yu Mu began to make drastic reforms, and with the approval of the cabinet, he established the Governor's Yuan, which was responsible for supervising local officials and judging their performance.

December 12 of the first year of the Ming calendar!

"The last general, Bai Qi, led the god-killing army, and asked the king to review!"

It is about fifty miles away from Zhongjing City, about fifty miles away from Baihu Mountain, and for the rest of his life, he built a military academy and named it 'War Martial Arts Academy'.

For the rest of his life, he took Xiang Yu and Chonglou to the academy early in the morning.

At noon that day, outside Baihu Mountain, there was a sound of horses' hooves, roaring like thunder, murderous aura, and the world was blood-red.

God, cracked!

The 50,000 Killing God Army, like a sharp divine sword, landslides the sky, tears the nine heavens, and comes to the square of the 'God of War Academy'.

"General Bai, you come with me!"

Yu Sheng stood on the high platform, glanced at this army, which had been formed for less than a month, and nodded with satisfaction when he saw the bright and murderous face.

In terms of strength, it may not be as good as the 'Overlord Army', but it is enough to compare with the 'Iron Eagle Warrior'.

"Last, obey!"

Bai raised his fists and followed Yu Sheng, a little puzzled, he thought that Yu Sheng had come to review the army this time.

Xiang Yu and Chonglou also followed closely, leaving behind 50,000 god-killing troops, staring at each other with big eyes, not knowing what to do.

Just like a wooden stake, standing still.

Under the leadership of Yu Sheng, the group came to the back mountain.

The mountain pass, misty and mist, full of formations, is difficult to see through with the naked eye alone, the breath is cold, revealing a faint evil aura, and it is not easy to tell it.

A bluestone staircase, towering into the sky, is like a heavenly road, leading to an unknown region.

I didn't take two steps, and an enchantment appeared in front of me, and there was a plaque with three large characters written in blood-colored font.

Martial arts arena!

"Lord, this is ......"

Bai Qi was slightly startled, and from the breath that permeated the void, he felt a strong sense of military might, which resonated with his breath, and he was excited.

"Melt!"

Yu Sheng didn't reply, stared straight ahead, and let out a loud roar.

The world in front of him rippled, as if there was a powerful force, from the unknown shore, tearing the void apart, forming a meson space.

Rings, war drums, flags, military formations......

War, roaring, killing, death......

Countless visions appeared in the meson space, wonderful, and finally condensed into a big character - Wu!

"A new fusion of a fragment, the martial arts arena will increase the number of places, I will hand it over to you, to the God Killing Army!"

Yu Sheng turned around, his face was serious, and said to Bai Qi.

The quota of the martial arts arena is very important, and it is the foundation of external expansion, and the determination of each quota is very important.

Bai Qi, the head of the four great generals of the Warring States!

He is eligible for a quota.

"The last general will thank the king!"

Bai Qi knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully, and after seeing the martial arts arena, specific information appeared in the memory inheritance in his mind.

The martial arts arena is the treasure that all generals dream of.

For countless years, the generals who have entered the martial arts arena have been greatly improved, leading the army to create miracles one after another.

Yu Sheng smiled, picked up Bai Qi, and took the lead into the martial arts arena.

The blood-colored plank road, the smell of blood is even stronger, and the white skull road has become longer, and the blood-red fonts are full of pressure.

"You're here!"

At the end of the plank road, there was a straight figure standing, with no weapons in his hand, but he could sense the aura of countless guns, which was particularly terrifying.

"General Luo, be polite!"

For the rest of his life, he respects and salutes with respect, and he respects Champion Luo very much, not to mention anything else, just referring to the merits of cultivating the Overlord Army, he also has to treat each other with courtesy.

Luo Guanguan bowed his head, hugged his fists and saluted back, and said, "Take someone in, see if you can wake up that famous general!"

After saying that, his figure faded and dissipated out of thin air.

Hearing this, Yu Sheng nodded at Bai and motioned for the latter to go in first.

Bai Qi clenched his fists, held the blood-drinking sword in his right hand, and strode in, with each step, his breath became stronger, and the rich murderous aura was stirring, as if a river of blood was flowing.

Rumble!

Among the hundreds of majestic figures, one of the supreme beings quietly opened his eyes.

Two blood-colored murderous auras burst out of their eyes, piercing through the void and building a new world, a killing is being staged in the dark night.

Blood was murmuring.

Bewitching flowers fluttering.

Millions of miles of flowers bloom, countless souls are floating.

Murderous Illusion!

The air was quickly cold, falling to the extreme, and the moment Bai Qi stepped in, it was like falling into an ice cave, and the brutal breath of death was enveloped in his heart.

"Kill!"

Bai Qi roared, and suddenly pulled out the blood-drinking sword, and a blood-colored sword qi cut through the sky and struck towards the sky.

"Huh...... This is the Bloodthirsty Sword?"

The blood-colored figure standing in the void, his eyes narrowed slightly, memories appeared in his eyes, and his cold expression eased down.

Up and down, the murderous aura revealed dissipated.

"You've passed, lead the army in......"

The blood-colored figure said coldly, and the sword qi released by Bai Qi shattered in response, without the slightest power to resist.

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Dare to ask the name of the senior?"

"You can call me White Tribulation!"

Maybe I haven't introduced myself for too long, the blood-colored figure thought for a moment before saying slowly.

"Junior White ......"

Bai Qi put away his sword and prepared to introduce himself.

"I don't want to know your name until I leave the school!"

Bai Zheng waved his hand, interrupting what Bai Qi was about to say, and with a wave of his right hand, the space of the martial arts arena expanded in a straight line, and in the gray world, countless killing runes flickered.

was despised by others, his white eyes were full of unwillingness, he clenched his fists and turned to leave.

He is very clear about the gap between himself and Bai Zheng.

"The surname is Bai, the avenue is ruthless, the surname of the Bai family, can't you get rid of the curse of killing the gods?

After Bai Qi left, the blood-colored space shook, and Bai Qi looked up to the sky and roared.

A bloody light directly pierced through time and space, and on the other side of the starry sky, a blood-colored world was stirred, and countless undead were drifting, and their grievances were soaring.

Under the world, at the exit of the killing world, a gray-robed man opened his eyes.

Among the two eyeballs, the left eye is the word 'white', and the right eye is 'kill'!

These two words are like a curse for eternity, which can never be dissipated, let alone overcome the calamity.