Chapter 37 The Sword in the Snow

"Li Shimin has fallen to us!"

The weather has turned cold, and a few snowflakes can even be seen in Chang'an City. Ji Game was still a Confucian dress, standing in the courtyard, looking at the letter that Wanwan handed to him.

This is written by Li Shimin himself, and it is also stamped with the seal of his King of Qin. The tone is humble, the rhetoric is flattering, and he puts his posture very low. It means that as long as he can stop Song Que, all conditions will be agreed.

"Master, do you really want to help Li Shimin seize the throne?"

"Why not, Xuyan is doing those little things behind my back, ignoring my warnings, and I will let his life's work go to waste. ”

Listening to Ji Game's words, Wanwan smiled sweetly. I thought that this nasty guy was finally going to suffer.

"Wanwan, send this plum blossom to Song Que's hands, and say that I will wait for him in Dongda Temple. ”

While speaking, Ji Bo stretched out his fair and slender right hand and plucked a snow plum that bloomed in the cold. Put it on Wanwan's snow-white palm, the plum blossoms are fragrant, but Wanwan feels the sharp knife qi in it. Using this thing to make a war book, Song Que will definitely not refuse.

After Wanwan left, Ji Bo was about to take a good stroll in the courtyard, but another person came who he had to see.

"Brother Lu, it seems that the things I entrusted you with have an eyebrow. ”

Lu Miaozi, who was covered with weather, couldn't help but smile bitterly when she saw the gentle middle-aged man in front of her. If you don't say it, who knows that this person is the evil king of the Demon Gate.

"According to the general location you gave, the address of the Wild Goose Palace has been found, but if you want to open it, it will take about five years. ”

If she could, Lu Miaozi really didn't want to do anything for the person in front of her. But the survival of Pegasus Ranch was in his thoughts, and for the sake of his daughter, he couldn't refuse.

"Very good, it seems that we are fortunate enough to be able to see the legendary God of War Catalogue. I would like to see how strange it is compared to "Heavenly Demon Strategy" and "Recipe for Eternal Life". ”

Ji Game stroked his palms and smiled, originally he had the method of too vaginal base, and he didn't care much about the "God of War Catalog". Now in order to be able to condense the Dao Foundation, he has to see the most unfathomable miracle in this Huang Sect martial arts.

"Shi Zhixuan, your martial arts are invincible in the world, and no one can control it, why do you still have the idea of fighting the God of War Catalogue regardless of life and death. ”

Lu Miaozi suddenly asked a topic that made him laugh.

"The frog at the bottom of the well thinks that what he sees is the limit. But I don't know. My martial arts are just the beginning, and I am still far from the pinnacle of invincibility in the world. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Game didn't say any more, because Lu Miaozi wouldn't understand.

didn't get a satisfactory answer, but Lu Miaozi didn't ask anymore and retreated silently.

"An Long, from today onwards, you will follow Master Lu, don't let him be bewitched before the big thing is completed. ”

"Yes. Brother Shi!"

After Ji Game cultivated the "Wisdom Sutra of the Root of Ten Thousand Laws", his wisdom reached the sky, and he could see at a glance that Lu Miaozi had something on his mind. Just in case, send someone to watch.

In the following time. Ji Bo did not practice martial arts anymore, but enjoyed family fun with his two daughters. His immortal seal method has reached the limit of this worldly realm, and the next step is to shatter the void and merge with the truth.

This step. It's not that he can take a step if he wants to, it takes more than just courage and wisdom. The most important thing is chance. If you don't have the opportunity, everything will be over.

On the third day, Wanwan came back and brought Song Que's response, just one word.

"Good!"

Just like his knife technique, it is concise and clear. After hearing this word, the long-lost war intent in Ji Game's heart began to boil. Compared with Ning Daoqi, in terms of killing, there is no doubt that this heavenly sword is better. After all, Sanshou Bapu was born in the realm of Zen and Taoism, focusing on health preservation, with far-reaching artistic conception, and his combat power was not enough to threaten him.

And the Heavenly Sword is the essence of Song Que's decades of fighting on the battlefield of the rivers and lakes, if Ji Game is not for the wonder of the immortal seal method, and his own realm is half higher than Song Que, I am afraid he would not dare to challenge rashly.

In the original work, Song Que's eight-style heavenly knife and Ning Daoqi were both defeated, and the ninth knife at the bottom of the box was only known for its name, but just looking at his confidence that he could cut Ning Daoqi down, you can know how Lu Dao was an earth-shattering move.

Before the decisive battle with Song Que, Ji Bo began to calm down and recuperate, adjust his state to the peak, let himself break away from the warmth of his family, and awaken the heart of a warrior.

It's just that just as he was heading to Todaiji, an unexpected person made his mind fluctuate.

"The timing is really accurate. ”

muttered to himself, but Ji Bo didn't have any abnormalities on his face, and walked towards the Dongda Temple on the outskirts of Chang'an without stopping. There is still snow in Chang'an today, and the pure white snow particles have fallen on Ji Game's slightly white sideburns without the slightest hindrance, just like the most ordinary person. No one can see that this middle-aged man with a gentle face is the evil king of the number one master of the Demon Gate.

Suddenly, a shadow covered Ji Game's head, and the white-clothed and barefoot Wanwan held a delicate white paper umbrella and smiled calmly to block the snow for him. In this regard, Ji Bo just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

The battle between him and Song Que may be more exciting than the one with Ning Daoqi at the top of the Forbidden City ten years ago, and any martial artist who knows the Tao will not want to miss it. This matter can only be said by Wanwan, who helped him pass on the message, although he dared to pack the ticket, this girl must have changed hands and stabbed Zhu Yuyan to listen, but the queen of yin is still very arrogant, especially in front of him, so she will definitely not come to watch. Only Wanwan followed confidently.

In Chang'an in the early morning, the cold wind is howling, the snow particles are falling, and on the wide street, an elegant middle-aged man with a shining demeanor is smiling, walking as if sightseeing. Beside him, a girl who was more beautiful than a fairy held a lace delicate paper umbrella, naked jade feet to help the middle-aged support. There is a strangeness in the beauty, and there are few pedestrians on the road, as if they can't see the two of them, hurrying by.

Stretching out his right hand, it took a long time for a snowflake to fall into his palm, and the refreshing coolness made Ji Game smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Wanwan, do you know the way, Song Que. He is the person I admire the most, above this world. ”

"Huh?"

Obviously, Wanwan was very confused about the topic that Ji Game suddenly raised. She has been following the evil king for several years, and she clearly knows that her master looks gentle and elegant, but the arrogance in her heart is soaring. Even the other two great masters who were on the same level as him were contemptuous in their evaluations, and the girl once thought in her heart, the world is so big, who can enter the eyes of herself, the world's number one master.

This question has been hidden in the girl's heart for a long time, and I think it will be hidden in her heart forever. But I didn't expect to get an answer in today's situation.

"There is no more perfect person in the world than Song Que, whether it is birth, character, wisdom, appearance or martial arts, the word perfect is probably for him. ”

Wanwan didn't expect that Ji Game's evaluation of Song Que would be so high. In the tone of the voice just now, there was nothing but appreciation. The girl couldn't even hear a hint of adoration in disbelief.

The famous evil king actually worships Song Que!

The girl naturally didn't know the way, when the first life of this evil king watched the legend of the Tang Dynasty Shuanglong, the two favorite characters were Shi Zhixuan and Song Que. It's just that the former is sad, and he has never been able to escape the love network woven by Bixiu's heart for the rest of his life. His lifelong ambition and ambition failed, and after the end, all the people betrayed his relatives and left, and his disciples and subordinates all left him.

And the latter. Although he didn't have much time to play, and there were only a few chapters in the book, he outlined a peerless and invincible commander. The world's first knife hand. Even Kou Zhong, who is one of the protagonists, has not surpassed Song Que's sword path in the end. Half-hidden and half-exposed, it is like a fairy riding the wind in the clouds, just like a master outside the world.

When he was a teenager, he was always strong and strong, and he worshiped powerful people. As Ji Game's martial arts became higher and higher, the thoughts hidden in his heart that he was about to forget emerged one by one, prompting him to completely recognize himself and forget his feelings.

"But, Master, you must destroy this Heavenly Sword now. ”

Wanwan bit her lip tightly and reminded Ji Game of words.

"That's right, I'm going to destroy Song Que with my own hands now. ”

When Ji Game said this, a layer of treasure appeared on his face, and the temperament of his whole body suddenly changed, as if he was a Buddha who had an epiphany, which made the eyes of those who were observing in the dark widen.

On the other side, it seemed to be carved from jade, and Song Que, who was exhausted of the beauty of a man, and Kou Zhong, who rushed over, also advanced towards Dongda Temple step by step.

Song Que led Kou Zhong to a small mountain, looking around, the snow was getting denser and denser, they were like being sealed in a world of ice and snow, and nothing else existed.

Song Que's eyes shot a look of intoxication in natural style, and a sheathed treasure knife with an ancient shape and an abnormally heavy shape in his hand was the heavenly sword that he used to run rampant in the world and was invincible.

Snowflakes continue to fall on this young and old, representing the best swordsmen of the two generations of Middle-earth.

Song Que noticed the ups and downs of Kou Zhong's mind beside him, his breath was unstable, and he looked at him in surprise.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, for what I, Kou Zhong, always does things unsatisfactorily, and there are a lot of tortures. finally laid down half of the country, and was able to win on the battlefield with Li Shimin with the same strength. But the people of Cihang Jingzhai came out to stop it, and now there is another evil master in the world to stop it. To be able to let the two realms of righteousness and demons join forces to deal with me Kou Zhong, is it really that God does not allow me Kou Zhong?"

After Song Que heard this, he smiled dumbly and said a word that made Kou Zhong's blood boil.

"You should understand my Song Que's goals and ideals, and I will help you ascend to the throne of God, not for the honor and disgrace of the Song family, but for the orthodoxy of my Chinese Han. The emergence of a great nation has no historical inevitability, it is not easy to come by, and it cannot be transferred according to the will of the people. I hope that after a thousand years, when the people of China remember you, Kou Zhong, they will recognize you as the third person to end the division of Middle-earth after Yingzheng and Yang Jian. It's a great mission, and all other tribulations don't matter. ”

Song Que not only wanted Kou Zhong to understand his painstaking efforts to unify the world, but also wanted him to stick to his beliefs, even if he was defeated and died, he would not give up his will to revitalize the Han Dynasty and the great cause of a thousand years.

Kou Zhong nodded without hesitation.

Song Que laughed for a long time, and flew forward, deep into the snowy white field. In an instant, it was plunged into the pure and endless depths of the snow.

ps: Khan, when I went out to dinner last night, the cafeteria was closed, and if I went out, at least half an hour, I bought some snacks to eat, but I had indigestion and lay down at more than two o'clock in bed. And then...... The Champions League began, and when I opened the computer in an itch, I saw that it was five o'clock in the morning, and I got up late. Report it and continue to code words. (To be continued......)