Goodbye Mr. Nothing, he hasn't changed.

Dressed in a plain white robe, with chestnut hair tied with a red rope, the clothes flew like a cloud of smoke, and walked towards Pillow Spring. The scorching sun shone on his face, white as if it had been coated with an unreal golden glow.

He walked out of the scorching sun into the Praetorian Guard's schoolyard.

There are sixteen warriors on the left and right sides of the school field, eight black iron elite armor on the left holding red tasseled spears, and eight tiger skins on the right holding heavy swords and axes. Under the scorching sun, the flags of the two countries were black and red, hanging and fluttering all over the world. On the entire school field, on the left and right sat the ministers of the Great Wei and the soldiers of the Funan Kingdom.

Mr. Nothingness looked up at the pillow spring on the high seat.

At this time, the pillow spring was like the stars and the moon, and the big makeup sat heavily on top of the ministers, weaving gold and silver curtains and felt tents, exchanging a glance with him.

Pillow Chun couldn't help but get up, and Mu Yongyue held down his shoulders and pressed back to the couch of the red gold carving dragon.

"Sit down." Mu Yongyue said to Pillow Chun without any gigs.

Pillow Chun lowered his eyes and did not argue with him.

Mr. Void lifted his robe and brushed his sleeves, and under the gaze of the civil and military officials, he stepped into the center of the school field. The universe is clear, and the world is clear.

Pillow Chun clenched the intricate pattern trim of the cuffs, looked at the tea cups and plates on the case, and said to Mu Yongyue: "The regent is carrying it clearly." ”

Mu Yongyue stood with his hands in his hands and smiled indifferently: "Mr. Void is a guest in this palace, the queen has always been deviant, one is not good, you and I will both be doomed." You are a woman who is married to Da Wei, you are born like this, and you are dead. ”

"Look, do I still have the spirit of deviance?" Pillow Chun leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly and rubbed the corners of his forehead, "It's just that there are some words, I've endured it for too long, and I want to vomit it as soon as possible." ”

"If you win this competition, you can talk to him slowly." Mu Yongyue was a little joking.

Pillow Chun heard this, and was a little relieved.

"If you fail, you will have to talk about it in the next life."

Pillow Chun frowned and looked at Mu Yongyue resentfully.

Mu Yongyue waved his hand: "The queen doesn't look at this king like this, you are now in power, and this king does not dare to provoke." As he spoke, his face became serious, "Now in Lejing, the only one who can live a few tricks with He Yevarman is Mr. Nothing." ”

"I only remember that he was a good martial arts wanderer, originally from the nomadic tribe of Mobei, and his surname was Ji after entering the Han Dynasty." Pillow Chun's eyes were tightly locked on Mr. Nothingness on the school field, and his heart was soft.

"Checked." Mu Yongyue snorted lightly and looked at Pillow Chun's reaction, "He is a descendant of Emperor Yu, the descendant of Xianbei Shan Yu, and his great-grandfather is the last acting lord of the Shengle Palace in the Eight Clouds, and the king of the snow capital in the north. ”

“…… And then? When Pillow Chun heard such a statement for the first time, he couldn't believe it, and he only felt that the cold hairs on the back of his hands were all reversed.

Mu Yongyue said: "Being assimilated and tolerated by our Han nationality, national unification is the general trend of history. If the eight tribes had not fought against each other back then, this Mr. Nothingness would probably still be the cloud lord in the north now. And now, he is just a widower living in Lejing City. Said quite meaningfully, "The ancestor of the Xianbei Eight Divisions is a descendant of Emperor Yu, and he inherited Ji Xuanyuan in the past. And the king of Funan, He Ye Varman, is the grandson of Empress Yeliu, according to ancient books, it is the combination of the heaven of book creation and the goddess of Miaoyin giving arrows to mortal men. You say, is this a fateful battle between the gods of the south and the descendants of the gods of the north? ”

Pillow Chun gradually came back to his senses, and raised his eyebrows to look at Mu Yongyue: "You had this plan a long time ago?" ”

Mu Yongyue smiled mysteriously.

"You were the one who proposed peace in the first place. I can't cut the land in Dawei, you know best. "Pillow Chun's heart is open everywhere, "You deliberately threw a sword in the hall that day, just to let He Ye Varman see the sword and think about the battle, and propose a martial arts competition." You let Mr. Void fight for Dawei again, and use your life to fight for peace?! As he spoke, he was furious, "You cunning fox! ”

"It is rare for a woman to be so keen-eyed as the queen mother." Mu Yongyue waved his hands, "This king is also for the people of the world." You are now the mother of a nation, and if you don't have this king, you will make this choice. Sacrificing a person for the Great Wei State is a good deal. ”

Pillow Chun gritted his teeth lightly: "No, I won't." "I can't sacrifice him." ”

"In your heart, he's so important?" Mu Yongyue chuckled, "For him, you can see your country shattered, and be able to endure your father and brother's sleepless day and night?" ”

"No one deserves to be sacrificed." Pillow Chun stood up slowly, "You can say that my woman's kindness is only merciful." For thousands of years, the common people can be sacrificed, women can be sacrificed, and the old, weak, sick and disabled can be sacrificed. But for me, no one should sacrifice for others, the minority cannot sacrifice for the majority, and neither can Mr. Nothing. ”

"The Queen." Mu Yongyue shook off a sun-shading cicada wing cloak on the side of the case, and gently put it on Pillow Chun, "This king had this plan from the beginning. proposed to negotiate peace, and threw a sword at the palace, which angered He Ye Vaman, and recommended Mr. Void to fight. But all of this...... "his expression was calm, his eyes resolute," were all a ploy set by Mr. Nothing. Guo Jia also left Liaodong, how could he not have this ability. He wants you to sit firmly in the supreme position, your family will be prosperous, the people will live and breathe, and the heirs will continue to be prosperous, and you will have no worries from now on. ”

The pillow is clear and clear, and his body is slightly off, almost falling on the soft chair.

Then I heard the horn of Funanguo, and the nine-foot-tall He Ye Varman went up against the sun, wearing a red robe on his shoulders, and a strong half of his back**, which was a wheat-colored texture reflecting the brilliance. His blonde hair was braided, he held a pair of ink-green ancient knives and glittered with cold glow, and his knotted arms were full of totems of the ancient gods of Funan.

Mr. Void was light, stepped forward, and called: "Take the halberd." ”

The four sergeants under the command of Mu Yongyue jointly held a streamer double-bladed halberd with dark patterns and served it in front of Mr. Nothing. Mr. Void held it with one hand, and only made a circle of the halberd, and the pestle was on the stone floor of the school grounds. The stone face immediately cracked, and the smoke and dust exploded into a crack.

"This halberd is a relic of your second brother." Mu Yongyue narrowed his eyes slightly, "He dug it out of a well-dressed mound in the barren mountains outside Jiuyuan County outside Yanmen." ”

Pillow Chun remembered and lowered his eyes: "I remember, the last time I saw him, in the library pavilion." The second brother said that he got a halberd outside the plug and liked it very much. If anyone bullies me, he will pierce them with that halberd. And then he ...... He was ...... by Liu Zhuguo"

"It's this halberd." Mu Yongyue bowed his head, "You see that the dark lines on the halberd are picturesque, and they shine brightly when they reflect the sun, and everywhere you go will be a sea of blood." This is called the Fang Tian Painting Halberd. ”

Mr. Void wielded his halberd with a sweltering wind, and the scorching sunlight lost its brilliance in front of him. At this moment, the treasure halberd of the desert god of war was held in his hand, and the golden sound was like a dragon, and the aura of slaughter enveloped the entire Lejing.

Stratus clouds in the sky, visible to the naked eye, haze down.

"Ho-" He Ye Varman pulled the ancient knife, and the wind suddenly raged on the school field. As he walked, the blade hit the stone face of the school grounds, cracking into a dazzling fire.

The pillow spring stinged in his eyes, raised his sleeves to cover it, and his heart was like a drum hammer, and he didn't dare not look at it.

The first to arrive was the tip of the halberd, and to the neck of He Ye Varman. The sharpness of Fang Tian's halberd seemed to be able to cut through time in the air, and when it stabbed out, it carried a terrifying hum. He Ye Vamana came to block it with a horizontal knife, but was sent away by Mr. Nothing, and he was thrown out a zhang away. The clanging sound of the weapon when it was handed over was deafening.

The crowd was full of civil and military, and a burst of thunderous praise erupted.

With the knife in one hand and the golden braided hair behind his shoulders in the other, he stood up with the hilt of the knife and glanced at Mr. Nothing. In the blink of an eye, I saw only a slight light.

Mr. Nothing's movements were so fast that he didn't even wait for He Ye Varman to dismantle them.

That little bit of light is the edge of the light that takes people's lives, and goes straight to the front door of He Ye Varman. He jumped over with the help of his sword, twisted his legs around the halberd, and the two of them, one white and one red, spun in the air, like angry clouds churning.

Pillow Chun knew that he was good at martial arts, but he didn't know what kind of good it was. Her memories of Biwu are still stuck in the competition that she sneaked to Suzaku Street to see when she was a child, and young people all over the city came to join in the fun, wanting to marry a beautiful little lady. Those knives and swords, all of them are mortal weapons forged by weapon shops, and they are good-looking, but that's it.

I can't resist the shock of this moment.

It is the descendants of the two ancient gods in the book and the two heirloom weapons, two people who slaughtered tens of millions of flesh in this era.

He Ye Varman dismantled two moves, and he simply fought with great strength, slashing horizontally with his hanging knife, and grabbing it in the air with one hand, trying to strangle Mr. Void's ankle. I saw Mr. Void kicking the instep of his foot, lightly touching the back of the knife, and landing on the back of He Yevarman.

He Ye Varman waited for the wind, slashed on his back, and cut off the tail of Mr. Nothing's hair on the stone slab!

The maroon hair, which he tied with a red rope, flew wildly in the sky.

"Sir!" Pillow Chun was so nervous that his forehead was sweating, and he leaned over and shouted uncontrollably.

Mr. Void seemed to hear the shout of Pillow Spring on the school grounds, and tilted his head to look at it inadvertently, diverging like silk.

said that at that time, the thunder, He Ye Varman's ancient knife turned a fishy fancy, and the sharp blade slashed obliquely towards Mr. Nothing's chest. In an instant, Mr. Void turned around, his white clothes cracked, and blood splashed on the ground.

Mu Yongyue frowned and raised his hands, only covering Pillow Chun's mouth and nose, and complained angrily: "At such a critical moment of life and death, why do you shout and disturb his mind?!" ”

Pillow Chun pushed Mu Yongyue's hand away, almost crying in a panic, and quickly shook his head: "The mountain is like thunder on the seat, I don't know if he will ......"

"Tsk." Mu Yongyue eyebrows Yu Chengchuan, only holding a green-skinned apple on the case, plugged Pillow Chun's mouth.

Remembered, reverberate. There must be a mystery between heaven and earth, that is, in the sea of thousands of people, in the endless universe, there will be such a tortuous encounter as life and Dan in the play. At that time, meteorites were falling all over the sky, the ground was cracking, and the tsunami was roaring, and you could hear the man's voice in the midst of the chaos, and you could only hear the man's voice.

An Zhuchun is too young, she can't understand this truth yet.

Mr. Void silently turned around, wiped the blood from his abdomen, and lifted his halberd.

He Yevara frowned slightly.

I saw that Mr. Void was full of blood, just like the Hades Shura drawn in the script, and the divine halberd was wrapped in a fierce atmosphere. It was a clash of two artifacts, vibrating with a heavy sound like the mournful roar of a carillon. Between his actions, the wound collapsed and bled continuously, like Zhu Mo invading the innocent spring water, rendered on the white clothes like a flower. Between the gestures, there is an indescribable bewitchment.

He Yevarman's divine power was still there, his shoulders and arms were knotted, and he slowly pushed the knife upward, only pushing everyone's hearts to their throats. The stone slabs crackled and cracked under his feet, and the smoke and dust flew through the gaps that were a foot long.

Electricity and flint, Mr. Void came to meet the battle with all his strength, the halberd was pressed down, the green tendons on the back of his hand appeared, the chestnut hair was scattered in the wind like satin, and his eyes were red.

"I am the eleventh grandson of Empress Yeliu......" He Yevarman's sword eyebrows were raised, and his hoarse voice scolded.

"I am a rebel and a returnee." The halberd in Mr. Nothing's hand fluoresced, and a faint golden light flickered. The double-edged edge of the halberd head is slightly hooked, and a mysterious angle suddenly rises!

He Ye couldn't respond to this, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

Mr. Nothing's long halberd reversed the tail, and with a muffled sound of flesh and bones, he only picked out the Moqing ancient handle in He Ye's hand. He Ye Varman held it in a void, but he was suddenly slashed by the red robe on his shoulder by Mr. Nothing's electric light and flint! The Moqing ancient knife flipped and flew off, castration did not disappear, and flew around three times under the scorching sun, the light was dazzling, and then fell in front of Pillow Chun.

only heard a "bang", and the ancient knife cut the several cases in front of Pillow Chun in half and entered the ground half a foot.

The mournful roar of the weapon, the long howl does not stop—

Pillow Chun couldn't help panting in shock, only looking at the few cases that were cut off in front of him and was stunned.

was immediately drowned out by the cheers of the Great Wei Wenwu ministers.

The weather suddenly cleared, and the scorching sun covered Lejing again. Long live the Great Wei and the queen are extremely happy, and the resounding sound in the school field. Pillow Chun half leaned back in the chair, covering her heart with one hand, and holding the green-skinned apple that Mu Yongyue stuffed in her mouth with the other, a little caught off guard.

Those surprise triumphant cheers were so far away from her, so close to what she was thinking about at this moment.

Pillow Chun almost didn't think about it, and quickly stood up, picked up a gorgeous and noble golden robe, and wanted to go to the school field.

The soldier's face was full of joy of victory, and he stepped forward to stop Pillow Chun: "The queen is happy, my Dawei has won!" ”

"Oh...... Oh. "Pillow Spring's eyes can't do without Mr. Nothingness. She watched him stand alone in the middle of the school field, his halberd-wielding hand bursting with wounds, and his white clothes were stained crimson with blood, and she was distressed.

"Please also ask the queen's mother, Da Baoyu Xi, to quickly sign and print the truce document for a hundred years!" Long Guogong was also in front of the spring breeze, and hurriedly stepped forward to admonish.

The ministers of Wei were immersed in joy, and the whole country was overjoyed.

But Pillow Spring just wanted to run to him immediately and confess to him once.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty surrounded the pillow spring, and they couldn't help but congratulate them, saying that the country was long and the destiny of heaven. Pillow Chun couldn't move a single step, looking left and right at the courtiers' hands and smiling faces, which was the pride of the war to calm down the grudge and relieve the grievances. In his ears were prayers and praises, and his heart was in turmoil.

Gradually, they ...... Gradually...... Gradually, the pillow spring is submerged in the center of the brocade of flowers.