Chapter 142: Right Prime Minister, Qu Zizhen

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the young man who was the focus of the field moved up and quickly reached out to stop the black dragon.

"We agreed to this condition!" Ning Yu hurriedly said.

This simple sentence, like rain and dew, slowly falls on the sky.

Hearing this, Qin Gongyue's eyes, which were originally disillusioned, lit up again, soared into the air, and reached out in time to stop the people below who were almost running away.

"Can you count what you say?" he said with a solemn expression as he stared at the young man not far away.

Ning Yu nodded and turned to look at the black dragon behind him.

Seeing this, Hei Yan snorted coldly, like a muffled thunder exploding in the sky, causing some of the weaker cultivators to look bitter and their eardrums to crack.

But in the end, the black dragon still turned its head under the young man's gaze, slowly put away its tyrannical aura, and the flame in its mouth gradually extinguished.

Seeing this scene, Li Mingzong in front of the Shence Army and Yu Wenyao in front of the Northern Death Army looked at each other, and they both saw that deep shock in each other's eyes!

No one thought that such an unknown boy could really give orders to the Spirit Emperor!

At the same time, their tense hearts were also slightly relaxed, after all, this crisis has been temporarily eased.

Qin Gongyue breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "You can pass now." ”

"Still, I hope you can be cautious and not cause too much disturbance in the city. ”

Ning Yu nodded and said, "We will." ”

His main purpose was to find out the whereabouts of his grandfather and grandmother, and as for other things, he, like Hei Yan, didn't care at all.

After the negotiation was over, the black dragon sprang up and left the place with the boy in an instant.

Above the sky, the soldiers put away their soldiers, and when they came back to their senses, they found that before they knew it, their backs had been soaked with cold sweat.

The confrontation with the black dragon in just a few seconds actually made them feel like they had been drowning for three days and three nights, physically and mentally exhausted, and even their vision was a little blurred.

Looking at the direction where one person and one dragon disappeared from a distance, the more Zhang Shaoyuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he stepped forward and wondered: "Qin Xiang, why do you want to let them go?"

"There are so many of us, are we still afraid of him?"

The three armies came out together, which was the first time in the history of the Yanhuang Kingdom.

There are a total of eight iron-blooded divisions, and under normal circumstances, they need to send a few expenses to guard the border for many years. The rest of them are usually assigned some important tasks to carry out, but at the same time, there must be troops left behind in Luojing, so the actual number of troops that can be mobilized is actually very limited.

Like those who remain around the imperial capital now, there are only the first-ranked Shence Army, the second-ranked Northern Death Army, the fourth-ranked Feiling Army, and the eighth-ranked Iron Eagle Army.

So in fact, when they faced the Black Dragon Emperor this time, they almost came out of the nest.

"Stupid!" Qin Gongyue's face flushed, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Nearly thirty Spirit Kings of the Heavenly Sword Sect have all died, what's the matter, do you want to try it too?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a bucket of cold water splashed on Zhang Shaoyuan's face, which made him feel agitated and suddenly sobered up a lot.

"Immortal Realm, even if the eight armies come out, they may not be able to leave him, only three armies, what do you want to do?"

Qin Gongyue's eyes were cold, and he scolded: "What's more, as long as you have a conflict with him, no matter whether you win or lose, it will greatly hurt the vitality of the Yan and Huang Kingdom, and your strength will be greatly reduced, at that time, how to resist internal and external troubles?"

One word after another was like a sharp knife inserted into Zhang Shaoyuan's chest, making him almost out of breath, and he realized that he almost caused a catastrophe!

"I ...... I ......" His eyes went blank and his whole brain went blank.

"But in your heart to protect the country, the lord of the country should be lenient, now is a critical moment, cheer me up, and there is a chance to make up for it. Qin Gongyue reprimanded.

Zhang Shaoyuan felt guilty and regretted, so he hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”

Qin Gongyue's face turned pale, he turned around and waved his sleeves, took out a token engraved with the word "Yan Huang", and ordered: "Shence Army, Beiyan Army obeys the order!"

The commanders of the two armies strode forward and saluted.

"The commander of the Shence Army, Li Mingzong listens to the order. ”

"The commander of the Northern Death Army, Yu Wenyao listens to the order. ”

"From now on, order all members of your second army to guard the palace, day and night, not an inch of leave, if there is a disobedience, there will be no forgiveness!" Qin Gongyue said sharply with a solemn face.

Li Mingzong and Yu Wenyao both have more than five hundred years of cultivation and command the two most elite armies, and only by letting them guard the imperial court can they rest assured.

"Yes!" the two commanded.

Qin Gongyue turned his head and said in a loud voice: "Feiling Army listens to orders!"

Zhang Shaoyuan took a strong breath, knelt down on one knee and said: "Commander of the Feiling Army, Zhang Shaoyuan listens to the order." ”

"From now on, I order you and the Iron Eagle Army to patrol the entire Luojing day and night, and be sure to ensure that the imperial capital is peaceful and there is no room for any mistakes!"

Zhang Shaoyuan's head was buried deeply, and he commanded: "Obey!"

Qin Gongyue took a deep breath, and after scanning the circle of people, he solemnly spoke: "This matter is not trivial, it is far from being comparable to the rebellion in Yunxi County, once something goes wrong, I don't know how many people will fall to the ground......

No matter how chaotic Yunxi County is, there is still a stable Yanhuang Kingdom behind it to support and maintain stability, after the fall of the Luo family in the Western Regions, there will be other forces on the throne, and new strong people will spring up one after another like mushrooms after a rain.

But if the stability of the Yanhuang Kingdom is broken, it will not be as simple as a small fight in a county......

"Return to the city now!"

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Imperial capital, Luojing.

In the palace, Qin bricks and Han tiles, purple pillars and golden beams, extremely luxurious.

At the top of the main hall, there is a gold lacquer carved dragon throne, the dragon tail is on the left, and the dragon head is on the right, showing the imperial spirit.

But now, it is empty, there is no singing and dancing, and there is no melodious music, some are just the simple and extremely small sound of falling children, quietly rippling on the chessboard.

Below the throne, there are two extraordinary figures, the two sit opposite each other, one is wearing a golden dragon robe, his eyes are like burning stars, shining brightly, and the other is dressed in simple black clothes, gray hair is scattered over his shoulders, and there is a very faint smile on his face.

It was a deep smile that was hidden, this expression gave people a sense of serenity and serenity, a pair of slightly cloudy eyes are always so gentle, and the ancient well does not wave, so that you feel that he is delicate and will never get angry.

Judging from the chess surface, the white chess of the man in the dragon robe has a solid and slight upper hand, and the black pieces are not bad, but they are obviously slightly inferior.

At this time, the gray-haired old man retreated as an advance, and exchanged a sunspot for it, successfully resisting the menacing fierce attack of the other party.

Looking at the situation in front of him, the man in the dragon robe frowned slightly, the black chess is extremely ingenious and tricky, if the white chess insists on continuing to overwhelm the black chess, its own situation will become very dangerous, one wrong step, the white chess may face collapse, resulting in the loss of the whole game!

"It's kind of interesting. He smiled slightly, igniting a fiery battle intent.

Click!

The white chess piece fell, directly cutting off the way out of the black piece!

The dignity of being a king made him not allow himself to retreat, so he directly met it and started a white-knives fight!

The man in the dragon robe looked at each other, his eyes were like torches, and those eyes seemed to be provocative, as if to say, "You can try it." ”

In the face of challenges and oppression, the corners of the gray-haired old man's mouth rose slightly, and he resolutely fell down, making the first threat to the weakness of white chess!

In his eyes, the meaning was also very clear, "As long as you can't kill me, then come to fight." ”

Suddenly, there was a bloody storm on the chessboard!

Click!click!click......

One person holds white, one person holds black, and the two do not give in to each other, and the gold horn and silver edge must fight!

The two sides are fighting to the death, showing their powers.

However, the uncompromising fight led the black chess all the way to the Jedi, and the white chess had the upper hand, and it seemed that the black chess was about to be slaughtered, only to see the blood seal the throat with the last move!

Click!!

At this moment, a miracle happened, and the black piece fell, completely changing the whole game!

The encircled black chess pieces are completely revitalized, and the Jedi counterattacks!

The man in the dragon robe frowned, holding Bai Zi's right hand and hanging on the chess jar, unable to fall for a long time.

In fact, the fall of the last disc of black indicates that white's weakness has been broken and there is no possibility of a comeback.

"No, no. He shook his head, threw the pieces back into the jar, turned and walked out of the hall.

Seeing this scene, the gray-haired old man on the opposite side hurriedly got up and followed in small steps all the way.

Blue sky and white clouds, deep courtyard.

Every palace wall and every hall here is a symbol of imperial power, brick by brick, grass and tree, all ruthlessly exuding the majesty of the royal family.

"In this palace, you are the only one who dares to win me. ”

The man in the dragon robe looked up and sighed, "Qu Zizhen, it's better for you to play chess." ”

These words were a pun, which made the gray-haired old man bow down and say, "Your Majesty, the old minister doesn't dare." ”

"You old fellow, you dare to humiliate me. ”

With a laugh and scolding, the dragon-robed man continued: "A thousand years ago, the Jackdaw Daoist colluded with the Heavenly Sword Sect to suddenly attack and kill the Holy Beast Palace, at that time, in the entire palace, only you persuaded me to help......"

His gaze looked into the distance, his eyes confused, and slowly fell into the color of memory.

In the past, the Jackdaw Daoist was a super strong person who had carried the thunder of the heavens for eight hundred years, and although he was a casual cultivator on the surface, he had an inextricable relationship with the Bird Cloud Country.

On one side, there are nearly thirty spirit kings from the Heavenly Sword Sect who are strong people with big backgrounds abroad, and on the other side, there are nearly ten spirit kings in the Holy Beast Palace, which has just sprung up. In the court, almost everyone thought that the victory or defeat of this battle was undoubted, and the Jackdaw Dao people had a clear purpose, and there was no need to fight against the Bird Cloud Country for the sake of a beast clan.

There is a huge difference in the strength of the two parties, and almost no one is optimistic about the Holy Beast Palace, and what the parties propose is to negotiate with the Bird Cloud Kingdom and punish the Heavenly Sword Sect slightly.

However, one person stood up to refute it.

That is the gray-haired old man in front of him, the right prime minister of the current Yanhuang Kingdom, Qu Zizhen.

He is proficient in astronomy and geography, and he is unique in deducing divination, which is unmatched in the entire Yanhuang country, and even the famous Tianji Pavilion was created by him.

He was the only one who stepped forward and advocated sending troops to help, saying that the Holy Beast Palace should not be killed, and it would be reborn.

Even, he made a gambling contract with the lord of Yanhuang.

But no one thought that this gambling contract would have lasted for thousands of years before it was really known.

"It's me who lost. ”

The dragon-robed man sighed deeply, and said abruptly: "If I had listened to you at that time, maybe all this would not have happened today." ”

If an outsider is here, hearing these words, he will definitely be scared for nine days!

As the lord of a country and the king above tens of thousands of people, he actually ...... Confessing to a mistake?

"Your Majesty is serious. ”

Qu Zizhen bowed and responded: "The things in this world are changing and complicated, who can really say for sure?"

What's more, the decision of that day also brought a thousand years of peace to Yanhuang Kingdom. Now, although this red-eyed black dragon is desperate and breaks through in the realm of death, we haven't intervened after all, so he may not be disgusted. ”

"You don't need to comfort me. The man in the dragon robe shook his head and said, "Wrong is wrong, there is nothing bad to admit." ”

He turned around and asked, "Have you ever divined a fortune recently?"

"Bu has passed. Qu Zizhen nodded.

"What about the hexagram?" the dragon-robed man asked.

"Hmm......" The old man in gray groaned, stopped talking, and finally shook his head with a smile, and said, "Don't say, don't say." ”

In the entire Yanhuang country, there will be no more than three people who dare to speak to the man in the dragon robe like this, and he is one of them.

Lord Yan Huang, Qu Zizhen, Qin Gongyue, the three of them can't tell their real age from their appearance, but in fact, they are all old people who have known each other for a long time and are over thousands of years old, and they have survived to this day thanks to the nourishment of the dragon veins and dragon energy.

"Old fellow, you still sell guanzi. The man in the dragon robe shook his head helplessly.

Even he couldn't do anything about a stinky stone like the gray-haired old man who was hard and soft and didn't eat.

But he also knew that the matter of deducing divination was to steal the heavenly machine and act against the sky, since Qu Zizhen was unwilling to say it, there must be a reason for him.

As his right-hand man, one of the pillars of the imperial capital Luojing, although the gray-haired old man would contradict him because of some things, he never did anything to damage the Yanhuang Kingdom.

"Here they are. The man in the dragon robe looked at the approaching black clouds from afar, sighed and said, "You stand down, I want to be alone." ”

Qu Zizhen bowed, bowed and said, "Yes, the old minister retired." ”

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