Although the East China Sea disaster has not yet been resolved, when the coup d'état of the Haijiao clan is completely completed, the flood will be over.

Bo Qi promised the mysterious Mr. Wind a great reputation, and naturally he would continue to exert pressure.

And Xia Ji, he and Zhao Xuan said that they had "no intention of fame and fortune", which is not true or false.

Because, he will not revel in this so-called fame and fortune, so he has no intention.

But he needs these fame and fortune to lay the foundation for his path to emperor and his future path, so he cares.

Some people enjoy fame and fortune and flock to it.

Some people use fame and fortune as hypocrisy and avoid them like tigers.

Xia Ji used this as a chess piece, and he did not tend to avoid it.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and people want to live, only self-improvement.

Good and evil, life and death, victory or defeat, which comes first?

Since there is victory and defeat first, then there is life and death, and with life and death, there is good and evil, and history books have always been like this.

Victory or defeat in the game,

Since 500 years is a catastrophe,

Well, naturally 500 years is a game.

Xia Ji took the children, An Xun, and Banlong back to Huxin Manor,

and set aside the western courtyard for all to live in.

Fortunately, this manor is already huge, and this special manor arranged by the Su family can accommodate nearly 10,000 troops.

Xia Ji looked at the chess pieces of the future, the children of today,

I searched for a purple horizontal practice method in my mind and let them practice,

As for the skills, he fused thousands of techniques to turn into a god-slashing flying knife, and he has exhausted many skills, rather than looking for skill-based exercises, it is better to create one by himself,

So he spent most of the day, and then took the original "Northland Sword King" Feng Niu Ma's lifeless knife as the main body, and integrated many moves as a whole, and created a "new version of the lifeless knife ten styles", so that the children can practice diligently.

The boy possessed by the half-dragon is named Han Lang, and Xia Ji is not ready to let him do anything special, since he is pretending to be a boy, then continue to pretend, and with him sitting in this lake manor, it can be regarded as an additional layer of protection outside the formation.

Han Lang is very withdrawn,

Not at all with other children,

He was treated like a weirdo.

However, Han Lang didn't care at all, he was a half-dragon who had been worshiped by incense for thousands of years, and he could sit still for a hundred years like a bodhisattva.

After the initial depression, Banlong has accepted the reality, not to mention, Mr. Feng is so powerful, so mysterious, he actually hides the hole cards of the eleventh realm, and he is not unjustly defeated.

And the reputation of the Shenwu King, as well as the details of the only battle in Fuyu Mountain, did not reach here, otherwise, Banlong would have understood in an instant that this person was the Shenwu King, and he would be even more emotional when the time came.

At the same time, Han Lang also had a little more expectation in his heart, he had heard that in every catastrophe, there will always be a few people at the core to roll up the storm, and the core one will be sentenced to be the robber.

The robber is the "bell man" of a catastrophe, and he is also the person who gains the most in a catastrophe.

Although Banlong didn't think that Mr. Feng would be the robber, but with him, he lived to the end of the robbery, but there was no hope, although he was completely enslaved, but in fact, he was also completely bound to a chariot.

Han Lang settled here.

At first, some children came to call him to practice martial arts together, but later, no one called him.

Han Lang is also happy to be quiet, and often sits quietly at the bottom of the lake to breathe.

From time to time swallow some passing fish and shrimp,

Such a day can be regarded as freedom for an old monster who has been bound for thousands of years.

But the killing and robbery has come, and everything in this can be destroyed and rise, Han Lang looked at the deep water waves in front of him, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Wind north and south, what are you going to do?

...

...

Xia Ji is waiting.

In the past six months, he has grown rapidly, whether it is strength, spirit or self.

From the beginning, a trapped beast-like odd chess piece, to now, a chess player who wants to play a game of chess for 500 years.

From the beginning, clumsy to the point of not being able to control the situation, to today, the majestic means.

He's grown a lot.

In the past, he hated, now, he still hates, in the future, maybe he will continue to hate, if the family can't be destroyed, this hatred will last forever.

While he was waiting, he sat by the lake, rubbing the rosary, making the rosary, and listening to Hu Xian'er's report on the situation in the imperial capital in the far north, and Xiao Su's safety.

The children will unify the difficulties of the practice and wait for him to answer them at dusk.

An Xun would come to ask questions about the talisman from time to time, she had already devoured three Jiao Blood Pills, and now she didn't dare to use force, otherwise her muscles would explode in an instant.

She no longer regards this young man as a peer, but as an old monster who grows backwards, and there is no longer any love between men and women, but a real master-apprentice relationship.

lakeside willow green,

Bonus in the pool,

The lotus root wind passes through the hall,

Birds chirp.

An Xun grabbed her notes again and ran to the lake, she was so energetic that she walked with the wind.

She wanted to rush up and ask questions, but suddenly stopped,

The man sitting by the lake, although his back was unruly, gave people a sense of inexplicable loneliness.

An Xun couldn't help but think, "If the master is an old monster, then where is the master?

After all, the woman was very gossipy, and after she asked questions related to the talisman, she asked casually: "Master, who are you waiting for?"

"I didn't wait anyone. ”

"Then you are alone, have you always lived here in the past?"

Xia Ji didn't answer her.

But there is a strange loneliness in my heart.

He also has seven emotions and six desires.

But this is frightening step by step, 500 years is a small game, 6,000 years is a big game, the future of the 12 killings is uncertain, who can accompany him to go on?

Who can keep up with him?

If you can't keep up with him, then you will eventually go farther and farther, and you will become people in two worlds, chickens and ducks can't communicate with each other at all, and if the two sides can't even look at each other, what kind of feelings do they talk about?

An Xun stuck out his tongue, went down carefully, stood in the distance and watched for a while, after all, he felt sorry for the master, and when he saw that the master had not yet come at dinner, he took a lot of food and brought a plate of wine over.

Xia Ji was just thinking about the problem, he glanced at the wine and food, and said strangely: "Are you afraid that I won't have dinner?"

An Xun hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I'm afraid that the master won't eat on time... Although the master is an immortal, he still has to be regular. ”

Xia Ji couldn't cry or laugh a little, he looked at the disciple who was accepted by Su Yueqing's will, and said, "I'm fine, I don't have to send it next time." ”

An Xun: "Oh, then you old man should take care." ”

Xia Ji was stunned for a moment, guessing that she probably thought she was an old monster, so she didn't say much, just nodded, "I know." ”

After An Xun left, a tall boy appeared in the dark, Han Lang slowly walked behind Xia Ji and said softly, "These are actually burdens. ”

Xia Ji glanced at him and didn't answer the question, but said, "You really have nothing to do, check if there are any defensive flaws in this manor, or traps that are unfavorable to us."

If you know how to do the magic tools, you can start doing it, at the beginning of 500 years, now is the time for the initial accumulation, and in the future, if you really fight, you don't have the time you have now. ”

Han Lang didn't answer, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

...

...

At night, the center of the lake ripples.

A small boat carrying ten people came to the front of the large array of guards.

These ten people were all dressed in the service of the Su family's disciples, and Xia Ji knew at a glance that these people were obviously "sent by the Su family to help him", and secretly "Su Yueqing, or An Rongrong sent them to let him kill".

Xia Ji opened the large array and let the boat in.

When the ten people saw Xia Ji, they all said respectfully: "I've seen Mr. Feng." ”

Immediately, the ten people began to take out the Su family's tokens separately and introduce their identities.

When it was over, the atmosphere relaxed a little, and some people looked into the distance and couldn't help but show some surprise when they saw many children and An Xun.

The dignified emperor bought these goods to play?

So, someone said: "When the door of the family is opened, I am willing to give ten beauties to add scenery to the emperor's manor, and these ten beauties are guaranteed to be as good in the world." ”

Someone said: "I would like to give the emperor a pair of guard dogs." ”

Another humane: "I am willing to build ten five-tooth ships for the emperor, lying on this lake." ”

There are also humanitarians: "I am willing to help the emperor dredge the waterway and dig the canal, and the emperor can go wherever he wants to take a boat, and the world will be free." ”

...

Xia Ji listened for a while, his eyes skimmed over the ten people, and then fell on the seven people.

Those seven people were all the henchmen of the original real eldest princess.

And one of them suddenly met Xia Ji's eyes.

Xia Ji beckoned: "You come with me." ”

"Yes, Mr. Wind. ”

This disciple named Su Xiong walked away along the lake with Xia Ji, and the rest of them were taken by An Xun to live in the wing.

Xia Ji said: "Something to say, right?"

Su Xiong lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Feng, the Ice Emperor has always admired Mr. for his talent, and the Emperor was also hostile to Mr. because he mistakenly believed in Su Yi, so he supported him, and that was the trend of the camp and the situation. But the emperor himself does not have a grudge against Mr., but every time he mentions Mr., he is full of praise. ”

Xia Ji said quietly: "Go on." ”

Su Xiong wiped his face, changed it to another man's appearance, and then said: "Mr. Feng, I am not really Su Xiong, the real Su Xiong has already explained many things to the emperor. ”

"What's the matter?"

Fake Su Xiong said softly: "Today's eldest princess is fake. ”

Xia Ji remained silent, "What about really?"

The fake Su Xiong hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It should have been imprisoned, or dead." ”

Xia Ji's mind turned, and he suddenly had a simple conjecture:

The eldest princess arranged for people to go out in two batches,

The Ice Emperor cut off the final list, and then noticed that there was something unusual about the people in it.

Those seven people were sent out at the same time, and they didn't get the confirmation of the eldest princess, so they naturally had something strange in their hearts because of suspicion. But this is also in the consideration of the eldest princess, because these seven people are temporary additions, even if they have suspicions, they do not have enough time to confirm that the family order cannot be violated.

However, the Ice Emperor was keenly aware of this anomaly, so he grabbed a person with poor defense in his center overnight to break through, and slowly lured out all the words.

As soon as the killing began, both the Ice Emperor and the eldest princess were digesting the Xuangong empowerment given by the family, and they were unable to do anything else.

Therefore, the Ice Emperor sent one of his subordinates to replace Su Xiong, and came out to recruit himself, and at the same time prepared to attack immediately after the empowerment.

However, even Su Xiong didn't know what happened to the real eldest princess, so the fake Su Xiong in front of him gave himself an answer uncertainly.

The fake Su Xiong continued: "Mr. Feng is talented, he is the pillar of my Su family's generation, even if the eldest princess has the grace of knowing you, but it is also to compete with the emperor for power.

If she were the real eldest princess, the emperor would not have asked me to persuade you, but now, since she is a fake, she is no longer worthy of Mr. Feng's allegiance. ”

Xia Ji was silent, and his eyes showed a look of "knowing the information, but being suspicious and cautious".

The fake Su Xiong looked at his expression and continued: "The emperor said that the reason why she added these seven people out was to use Mr. Feng's hands to eradicate future troubles for her, and Mr. Feng must not fall for her. ”

Xia Ji pretended to nod solemnly, but suddenly said: "But I won't believe your words, when I return to the Su family, I will naturally find out!"

The fake Su Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that everything is as the emperor deduced, this wind is also hidden in the dark, in fact, it is normal, if the eldest princess is a fake, then which Su family is willing to go crazy with her?

Feng Nanbei is certainly a member of the eldest princess's camp, but first of all, he is from the Su family.

"Mr. Feng, my name is Su Ze, but after that, I still call me Su Xiong. After speaking, the fake Su Xiong wiped his face again, and his face turned into Su Xiong's appearance again.

Xia Ji said: "You go and rest first." ”

"Yes, Mr. Wind. ”

Su Ze respectfully stepped back.

Xia Ji looked at the moonlight of a lake and exhaled softly.

An Rongrong... Ask for your own blessings.

When he thought of An Rongrong, he thought of the cat, and the flirting she used to arch back and forth in his arms, but... Whether it is him or An Rongrong, they need to be alone, otherwise they will not be able to survive in this shocking killing step by step.

He will do his thing, but if An Rongrong can't hold on, then... She's just a special passerby.

There is no end to this journey, and this game of chess spans thousands of years or more.

Xia Ji retracted his thoughts.

His original plan was to kill those seven people, but now there is a little tweaking, but it won't change much.

...

...

"There are immortals in Jiangnan, who are independent and left behind.

Blowing the wind and calming the tsunami, waving the demons.

Ten steps to slaughter a Jiao, red blood and white crane clothes.

After the dust, it is hidden in the west of the mirror lake. ”

On the high platform, a white-clothed genius raised his pen at the highest point of Baiyun Tower, swiping his pen and writing poems, attracting a round of applause.

The genius threw his pen and drank: "In the past few days, I have traveled all over the seaside, and I can hear the name of this immortal everywhere. After inquiring along the way, I learned that the immortal actually lived on the west side of Mirror Lake, and I went to visit, but I couldn't get in. It's a pity that my fortune is shallow. ”

This topic immediately struck a chord with many people.

Another man in Chinese clothes said: "I heard that the immortal saved people's lives with Fu Shui, and all the way down, I don't know how many people he saved, many fishing villages, and even small towns have already set up his immortal shrine." ”

"What is this, didn't you see that immortal breathed a breath of heaven and earth, turned into a violent wind and swept for hundreds of miles, a long knife into the sea and tread the waves, slashed the demon like a chicken, a handful of paper people spilled out, and the magic wrestler forced the sea monster. ”

...

There was a lot of discussion among the people, discussing the mysterious immortals who have become extremely famous in recent days.

On the Baiyun Tower, a burly man was listening quietly, then got up silently, and went directly to the City Lord's Mansion in Juye City.

He is one of the many spies of Lei Lu, the lord of the Great Cause.

Not long after, he knelt in front of a man with extraordinary appearance and bearing, "My lord, according to Li Caizi of the city today, that immortal lives on the west side of Jinghu Lake. ”

"Li Caizi, that Li Qinglian who is looking for immortals everywhere?"

"Exactly. ”

Lei Lu paced and muttered: "Although he is addicted to alcohol, he is absolutely credible in seeking immortals and poetry, and there is indeed a master living in the west of Mirror Lake." Wait for me to visit in person. ”

"The Lord's day is full of opportunities..."

"It doesn't matter, if such a character is allowed to go, it is really a snub. ”