On the blood-soaked battlefield, Qin Xuance lay on the ground and coughed violently, his painful internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he couldn't get up for a long time holding his stomach.

After relieving a little, the latter looked up at Lin Huang in front of him, and said angrily:

"Are you crazy?!"

Lin Huang smiled coldly: "If you don't kill you, even if your life is big, if grandpa has a half-point difference, see if I don't kick your head!"

Qin Xuance snorted, lowered his head and did not speak.

Lin Huang stared at Qin Xuance coldly for a while, then he turned his head, looked at the puppet army that was still rushing and killing on the battlefield, and threw Song Zhimou not far away in front of Qin Xuance, "I brought it to you, you can do it yourself." If I can't get him to give the order to stop the attack within half an hour, I'll turn this place into a Shura battlefield!"

Qin Xuance raised his head, looked at Lin Huang and raised his eyebrows slightly, before turning his head to look at the old enemy in front of him

"You're defeated!"

Qin Xuance smiled slightly.

"If you didn't have a forest barrenness, you would have become a charcoal by this time. In the field of battle, there is a strong man in the realm of Wuhou to intervene, which is unfair in itself!"

Song Zhimou stared at the young man in front of him who was smiling like the wind, and said coldly and angrily.

"In this world, there are only kings and losers. Do rules need to be made by the weak?"

Qin Xuance said with a smile.

"Tell me, how can I order the attack to stop?"

Qin Xuance continued.

Song Zhimou frowned slightly, and then straightened his robe slightly elegantly, "It's planted today, I admit it." If you want me to stop attacking, it's easy, as long as you promise me one thing!"

"What?"

"It's very simple, you and I each deduce with three thousand military formations, and the strength is absolutely average, let's see who wins and who loses!

Song Zhimou smiled.

"You're very bold!"

Qin Xuance said with a smile, "If it weren't for the catastrophe of the Eastern Spirit Realm, you would have become the leader of the Blood Raven Army. You and I might even be able to become confidants!"

"A person, no matter what kind of background he comes from, what kind of courage he has, as long as he is defeated, everything is not worth mentioning. And before I die, the only thing I am unwilling to do is that I can't win against you. It's not that you're strong, it's that the characters on the entire Dongling celebrity list are tied together, and I, Song Zhimou, am not an opponent!"

Song Zhimou said flatly.

"Give the order!"

Qin Xuance waved his sleeves, looked at the countless puppets on the battlefield who had lost their minds and rushed to kill, and sighed slowly.

Song Zhimou smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and waved the flag, drawing a mysterious vein, like a mysterious and unfathomable mark appeared in front of everyone. Subsequently, I saw Song Zhimou drop the flag violently, causing all the soldiers on the battlefield to stand in place.

Then it slowly receded like a tide.

"How do you want to deduce?"

Seeing the retreat of the army of tens of thousands, Qin Xuance asked with a smile.

"Suppose you and I each have 3,000 men, the strength is absolutely the same, all of them are absolutely loyal, you and I are located in the north and south, facing each other on the plain, there are no celestial phenomena, reinforcements change, and there is plenty of food and grass......"

At the foot of Langya Mountain, Song Zhimou talked about the rules little by little.

Halfway through speaking, Qin Xuance interrupted the latter with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "The rules are too long to remember, so let's stop here." No matter how many rules you have, I'm not afraid!"

"You're the most conceited person I've ever met!"

Song Zhimou sneered.

"Whatever the outcome, you have to die here. Originally, I wanted you to die happily. But I just found out that I look up to you. And as an enemy, I will not have the slightest mercy, I will make your death very painful!"

Qin Xuance said.

"I have deduced 3,000 military formations in my life, and I have never been defeated!"

Song Zhimou spoke proudly.

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"I can't see it!"

"If not, how would you become the leader of the Blood Crow Army? Before you, I Song Zhimou met a god and killed a god, and a Buddha killed a Buddha. If it weren't for the help of the famous generals of the Eastern Spirits, how could you be my opponent. Today's events are just careless!"

"No, you're careless again!"

Qin Xuance said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Song Zhimou frowned. I saw Qin Xuance in front of him clapping his palms, dusting off the dust on his body, and then he actually pulled out a soldier's saber and killed him.

Song Zhimou's face changed greatly, and he immediately staggered back, causing Qin Xuance to stab him in the air.

"You mean!"

Song Zhimou said angrily.

Qin Xuance smiled slightly, and threw down the long knife in his hand, "This thing, it's really not good at it!"

Then, Qin Xuance raised his head and said with a flat smile: "Don't you really understand, you have already lost this deduction you said?"

"What do you mean?!"

Qin Xuance frowned.

"From the moment you believed I was going to play with you, you lost. Even you have been deceived by me, even if you are given 30,000 people to perform on the battlefield, how can you be my opponent?"

Qin Xuance shook his sleeve robe with both hands and stared at Song Zhimou closely, "Do you think I am glorious or do you think I am a promise?" But you have forgotten to become a king and defeat a king, and you have forgotten the tricks of the soldiers! At the same time, you have also forgotten that I, Qin Xuance, am just a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals!"

"You...... You ......"

"You ......"

"You ......"

In the field, Song Zhimou pointed at Qin Xuance, trembling with anger.

He never thought that Qin Xuance would be such a person, which was simply insulting to the character of a scholar.

"Are you really trying to kill me now?"

Qin Xuance stared at Song Zhimou and said with a calm smile, "If yes, it means that you have lost again." You think that I have insulted the scholars and violated the faith, and I am afraid that you still think that there is an opponent like me in your heart, it is simply a shame for you. And you are still defeated in my hands, which is even more shameful!"

"It's a pity, that's what I think of you, you're stupid to read! Ninety percent of the things in books are used to rule your mind, making you a slave to the rules, and you will not be free for life. But you are still complacent, thinking that you yourself are better than me Qin Xuance?"

"You ......"

"You ......"

"You ......"

Song Zhimou glared at Qin Xuance, his fingers trembling with anger, and his face was pale.

"How dare you speak so skillfully and turn black and white upside down?"

Song Zhimou roared.

"The black and white in the world, do you think you are speaking clearly? The black you see is just your subjective cognition. And the whiteness I see is just conforming to my thoughts!"

"In this world, where is black and white?

"I win, I say black is black, I say white is white! Even if you think what I say is white, the world will only believe me!"

Qin Xuance stared at Song Zhimou, smiling more and more.

"You...... You ......"

In the field, Song Zhimou was already angry, and he didn't know how to refute Qin Xuance at all, so he had to stare at the latter to express the anger in his heart.

Qin Xuance looked at Song Zhimou's appearance, but he shook his head with a sigh, and said: "I told you so much, just to tell you what it means to be a king and a loser, but you still don't understand, you only know that you are defeated, and you shout angrily that you are a king and a loser, but you don't know its true meaning!"

"How can such a person be worthy of being my Qin Xuance's opponent!"

Qin Xuance looked up at Langya Mountain, and continued: "When I was on the mountain, I thought that I was conceited, so I was besieged and killed by your 100,000 army. I also think that you have unparalleled talent! But at this moment, you are just carrying the theories of your predecessors, making your own wedding dress, and selling yourself to the kiln of the Blood Spirit Palace. But in his bones, he is still just a straw bale!"

"You...... You...... You ......"

Song Zhimou's body rose and fell violently, his face was red, and he looked extremely angry and extremely humiliated.

Burst!

With a fierce sound, Song Zhimou spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person stared at Qin Xuance with resentment and shame, and raised his head to the ground......

(End of chapter)