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.“ For the first time, I felt that it was such a happy thing to lose. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The monkey fell to the ground and smiled calmly: "Now, whether you live or die, it's enough." ”

"It's a pity, if I kill you, some woman might be sad, right? She looks strong, but she's a girl after all......"

Bai Shuo pinched his neck and slowly lifted it up: "I don't think she wants to see you either, so ......"

Holding the monkey's body, violent power suddenly appeared on his arm, and layers of light spells surged in the flesh and blood, and finally formed the most familiar technique of Bai Shuo.

"You give me a ...... of pleasure"

The Buddha said that the violent power in the Lux Moving Mountains Sutra suddenly burst out from his arm: "...... Disappear."

It was as if dozens of cows and horses were turning gears, twisting the tendons, and finally the trebuchet threw a huge boulder into the sky.

The figure of the monkey broke away from Bai Shuo's hand, and under the huge force exerted by Bai Shuo, it instantly broke through the speed of sound, which was enough to exert the power carried by tens of thousands of catties of boulders on his body, making his body fly into the sky in an instant.

It's like a soaring swallow, flying freely and disappearing into the distance.

It's like Mei Lian who broke through the sky back then. Solomon, monkey, please be free to ......

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And while the battle of Furuno Castle was still going on, a crack suddenly opened in the sky far away.

Under the reflection of the light, a girl dressed simply and with a sweet smile slowly fell from the cracks, like a fairy landing on the earth.

Just as her pockets were flying, the light that supported her to float suddenly broke off as the crack closed, and the flying girl fell to the ground in embarrassment, and there was no image to speak of.

Looking at the child who was collecting wild vegetables not far away, she got up from the ground with some embarrassment, patted off the dust all over her body, dragged her long sleeves, and ran over with small steps.

"Hello, I'm from the fairy world, Sanzang, Dharma, and Master~" She waved her arms in front of the sluggish child, and finally turned around actively, and said mysteriously, as if telling an amazing secret.

It's a pity that her movements could be more serious.

The child nodded sluggishly, looking at the child's reaction, the girl named Sanzang stepped on the spot with small broken steps, and asked curiously: "Have you ever seen a person named Sun Wukong?" Sun is the Sun of Sun Wukong, Wu is Sun Wukong's Wu, empty ......"

……

At this moment, the thunder roared in the sky, and a strange, dying monkey rolled in the sky, broke through the clouds, and disappeared across the sky......

"Wukong" Master Sanzang pointed to the trail it left with a look of surprise: "You are naughty again"

The dancer-like girl touched the child's head, and then lifted her skirt and ran in the direction where Sun Wukong disappeared.

It's a pity that according to the way he flies, it is estimated that it will take dozens of minutes to fly.

……

"Lost."

On the top of the arrow tower, Sima Yi looked at the situation in the battlefield, and watched Sun Wukong fall in Bai Shuo's hands again and again, covered with bruises, and finally completely failed.

Without looking at the situation elsewhere, he lightly finalized the outcome of this war.

There was no hysterical screaming, no pale, no frightened eyes, just the coldness and viciousness of the snake in the pupils of the eyes.

He walked through the tense and busy camp with his hands in hand, and did not return to his remote tent, but walked into the tent of the Chinese army, which had not been used for a long time.

In the tent, the attendant disguised as Sima Yi was issuing the orders that Sima Yi had written long ago to the adjutant and generals beside him with a serious face.

When they saw Sima Yi come in, they looked at the two identical people blankly, and the tent fell silent.

"No need to go down in disguise." Sima Yi waved his hand calmly: "You all go down."

When the generals on both sides walked out, the stand-in with a serious face behind the bookcase got up from the seat respectfully and cautiously to welcome the arrival of the master.

Sima Yi looked down at the map on the bookcase, and slowly sat down on the chair that should have belonged to him in the center of the tent.

He took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to his stand-in: "Give you fifteen elite attendants, you can personally carry this letter and send it to Guzhi City quickly." ”

The letter was clutched between his fingertips, and the attendant, who knelt on the ground and looked like him, trembled, and did not take it.

After a long time, the stand-in took the envelope from Sima Yi's hand with the determination to die.

"General take care, under ...... Went first. ”

Carefully put away the letter that was not written at all, and the attendant, who looked like Sima Yi, got up from the ground, straightened the hat on his head, sorted out the clothes on his body, and walked out of the door, and after a while, the sound of galloping horses sounded and went away.

When the tent fell silent again, Sima Yi smiled complicatedly: "Yes, you go first, maybe I'll wait a while and go too." ”

Instead of looking at the map and the strategy map on the table, he closed his eyes and quietly waited for the end to come.

He didn't want to run away anymore, because he was already defeated, and he couldn't recover.

Why don't you face your own end calmly? Calmly waiting for someone to rush in, angry with bitter hatred, cut off his own head, and completely extinguished his unrestrained ambition.

I don't know why, in the noise outside the battalion commander, Sima Yi suddenly felt a long-lost fatigue and peace of mind, and he no longer needed to worry about the elusive assassins, nor did he need to be afraid of someone rushing into the camp tent to penetrate his life.

In the quiet of the tent, he slowly fell asleep.

It wasn't until the noise outside the tent had dissipated, and the screams had turned into a dead silence, that he slowly woke up from his dream and opened his eyes.

Slow footsteps sounded from outside the tent, gradually approaching, each step seemed to be stepping on the rhythm of Sima Yi's heartbeat, like an indescribable terrifying monster slowly approaching, and the air diffused with screaming terror.

A moment later, a palm slowly lifted the curtain of the tent, and a ray of sunlight shone in, piercing into his eyes, making him raise his hand a little uncomfortably and block it in front of his eyes.

Against the light, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but he could see the black clothes on his body clearly.

Sima Yi suddenly laughed: "See you again...... It turned out to be you. ”

Are you the one who came to take my life?

"yes, meet again." Bai Shuo's face was calm, but his eyes were terrifyingly gloomy: "But I'm not in a good mood." ”

"However, I have two gifts for you."

Bai Shuo threw the two round things in his hand on the bookcase, and the dripping blood seeped out from between their hairs, staining the map red, which were two heads.

One belongs to Hyakumaki, who always wears a helmet, and the other belongs to the stand-in he throws out to attract attention.

Sima Yi stretched out his hand, lifted the hair covering their faces, looked at their eyes before they died, and suddenly burst out laughing: "I suddenly found that people seem to be the same when they die." ”

"Well, just as tens of thousands of residents of Guye City died, so did you die." Bai Shuo silently raised his hand and showed the dagger in his hand: "In a while, this thing will appear on your heart." ”

Sima Yi silently took out two thin pieces of paper from his sleeve, placed them on the table, and pushed them over.

Bai Shuo glanced at it: "What is this?" ”

Sima Yi looked at the paper on the table, and said in a calm tone: "Yuan Lu Zhi's main formation, Gu Zhicheng's map, and the place where Sun Jian and Liu Bei were detained, Gu Zhicheng's black prison structure map. ”

"Well, with this, the certainty of rescuing Sun Jian and Liu Bei is much greater." Bai Shuo looked at the two pieces of paper and said, "If you want to exchange your life, this is not enough." ”

"I didn't plan to trade this for my life." Sima Yi suddenly laughed: "In my opinion, if you want to exchange my life, you must have 10,000 acres of fertile land, thousands of pearls and jade ships, and the treasures of the whole world, and these two pieces of paper are not even one ten-millionth of my value." ”

"You're quite narcissistic." Bai Shuo looked at Sima Yi's eyes: "Do you want to delay time?" ”

"There's nothing to delay, Sun Wukong was defeated by you, the Hundred Eyes Ghost and the Bull Ghost have been killed by you, and there is nothing I can rely on."

Sima Yi smiled indifferently and looked at the two maps on the table: "I just don't want to die so simply." I, Sima Zhongda, even if I die, I must have enough to accompany the funeral, and no matter how bad it is, I must leave a little trouble. Wouldn't it be no different from those peddlers and pawns to die so simply? ”

"I secretly drew these two pictures, and Yuan Lu Zhi didn't know it. Whatever you do, burn it or send someone to infiltrate Gu Zhicheng, I will take a good look at it in the Yellow Spring, the outcome of this war ......"

The words stopped abruptly, Bai Shuo was really not interested in listening to his illogical tirade, and simply stabbed the dagger into his heart.

Seeing the scarlet color of his heart slowly spread, while he was not dead, Bai Shuo looked at his eyes that were gradually losing their brilliance and said, "With me, how can you escape to Huangquan?" ”

"Remember, it was the life of the ant-like peddler in your mouth that brought your death."

Sitting on Sima Yi's bookcase without caring about the image, Bai Shuo took out a cigarette and lit it, flipped through the map left by Sima Yi, and listened to his breathing slowly cut off.

In the end, he put away the two maps and threw the cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth on his corpse: "Farewell." ”

Black extinguishing flames burned from Sima Yi's corpse, carrying his corpse and soul to ashes in its purest form.

Walking out of the burning tent, Bai Shuo saw Nuwa who had been waiting for a long time in the distance.

A blood-stained sword stuck in the ground beside her, and the silver-haired warrior sat on a stone to rest. Not far behind her, Xingcai, who was still in good spirits after the battle, commanded the militia and soldiers to clean up the battlefield, constantly carrying food and weapons onto ox carts and transporting them into Guye City.

"I've been waiting." Bai Shuo stood in front of Nuwa, looked down at the contemplative female military general and said.

Nuwa raised her head and saw Bai Shuo's smiling expression, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were a little evasive, but she soon saw Bai Shuo's outstretched hand.

After being stunned for a moment, she reached out and grabbed Bai Shuo's outstretched palm, stood up from the stone, let go naturally, patted the dust on her body, and put away the thin sword beside her.

She looked at Bai Shuo's expression and asked, "What is the result?" ”

"Okay." Bai Shuo took out the two maps, his eyes full of joy: "I think, we are busy again." ”。.。