250. Throw in the towel (Chapter 1)
"The Master has won. ”
"Damn, isn't this world going to be controlled by the Great Zhou, you and I both know that the Great Zhou is a country controlled by the family. ”
"Master, is this a fight for the tiger?"
"I don't agree with you, Master wants to cut a piece of peace with ten years of life, and you want the war to end early, you hate the family, but have you ever thought that this hatred will only involve more and more lives now? And... Does it work?"
"Man will conquer the sky!!"
"Yes, if you don't work hard, how can you know if you win or lose? I don't believe that I have struggled for more than ten years, more than twenty years, and still can't defeat the enemy?!"
The other smiled and stopped talking.
The man continued: "I admire the Master's uprightness, but he is driven by the family, and this is a stain on his life. I admit that he is great, but I also want to say that he still has limitations. ”
The voices of these people are just the voices of two spectators on a certain cliff, and such voices also represent several mainstream ideas in people's hearts.
No matter what the sound was, Xia Ji wouldn't care.
He had long ago hated the voices of others.
But now, his heart is like water.
In the final analysis, everything is not his business and that of others, but whether he can be stronger.
No matter what others say, how they think, how they evaluate, he doesn't care anymore, he does what he thinks is right.
The knife lies in the setting sun,
Under the stars,
The moon is shining,
into the middle of the heavens.
He fell back, and Lu Miaomiao sat cross-legged behind him, her hands brushing his long silver-white hair.
Neither of them spoke, and the second scene, the assassination, was destined to be a bloody battle.
Five-on-five situation is destined to be dangerous, you have strong strength, rich hole cards, does not mean that you can use it at a critical moment, nor does it mean that others do not.
What's more, the master is the Ten Realms after all, and he has only lost ten years of life after all, and the other party will never give in to this kind of thing.
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Distance
Some pre-war secret talks are underway.
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Da Zhou's side...
Hou Tu said: "There are three rules for the second competition,
First, the sovereign must not go through the motions;
second, two defenses and three offenses;
Third, the terrain must not be changed during the hand-to-hand process, and the imperial treasure must not fly, otherwise it will be out;
In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Master and I must be attacking.
If you can intercept the three attackers on the opposite side, then you have a better chance of winning. ”
"Not necessarily. Shi Fangzun shook his head and said, "Qingyou Mountain has a complex terrain and many forks in the road, if you and the master deliberately look for the three of them, maybe it will be a waste of time, it is better to go all out to find the other party's lord, kill it as soon as possible, and win the victory."
What's more, with me as the emperor in the backfield, even if you meet the three of them, what are you afraid of?"
Houtu groaned: "The other party Xia Ji must be in the battle, and in addition, there is an elusive strong man in the rebel army, named Xia Ye, who will definitely fight." ”
Shi Fangzun sighed with emotion: "This person with the surname Xia is really the great enemy of my family. ”
Houtu suddenly fell silent.
Only then did Shifang Zun realize that the colleague in front of him was also surnamed Xia.
He couldn't see what kind of expression was hidden behind the mysterious mask of dark gold, so he fell silent.
The silence lasted for only two or three seconds, and Hou Tu smiled: "It's just the remnants of the Shang Dynasty, and now I have nothing to do with them."
It's just that Xia Ye is quite peculiar, I have checked, this person was originally in the mountains with wild beasts as a companion, and was later captured and imprisoned by my Wu family, but then rescued by King Shenwu and sent to the righteous army, after just twenty years of growth, has achieved the unshakable first strong man in the righteous army. ”
Shifang Zun sighed: "The Black Emperor is really a hero in the world, speaking of which, he was once your imperial brother, right?"
Hou Tu's heart fluttered, thinking of the demon shadow that had grabbed him to escape from the yellow smoke, that figure was like a demon, overlapping with the past, reproducing a sense of unreality,
She can vaguely remember when she was a child, "the boy who didn't practice the Fa ran after her and called her sister, and the scene when she thought she was beautiful and bought a candy man and wanted to be friends with her."
That myth has a lot of black history,
It all seems so unreal,
She eased her nerves and sighed, "Heaven is impermanent. ”
Shi Fangzun bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile: "I think that the way of heaven is constant, and anyone who can recite Buddhist scriptures for two years in a desperate situation, and then face the danger of the building and still have the ability to turn the tide, deserves all this."
My Zhou family has invited many strong people from Buddhism to fight him, whether it is the Great Brahma of Shilu Temple, the Emperor Shakti of the Liufang White Elephant Temple, or even the night Mo of the Bird Palace, or the Siyuan Ancient Temple, the Great Light Temple, the Great Hantian Temple...
Those who discuss the Tao with him are all the top powerhouses of Buddhism.
Although the time is limited, the strength is limited, these strong people may not be able to play, but everyone is highly respectful of him, and some even call him worthy of the inheritance of the Lei Yin Temple, which is really the life of this life.
I should have visited such a person, but unfortunately he is the enemy of my family, and now he is the enemy of mankind, and he can only meet on the battlefield. ”
Houtu said: "If you see him, you better run away." ”
Shifang Zun laughed and said: "The coming day is long, the magic is one foot high and one foot high, and now I see him running away, but it may not be three or four hundred years later." ”
"Don't talk about that. Hou Tu said, "You understand Xia Yun's power, but then Xia Ye is still up to me to talk to you, tomorrow you, as the emperor, will most likely be with him." ”
"Speak. ”
"Judging from the information I've gathered, Natsuno's awakened Dharma Body is unique. Houtu groaned, pondering the words, and said slowly, "He... Good at the way of change.
In short, what you see is not necessarily the real him.
Maybe he is in front of you, but he is fake, and the real one has come to you as invisible. ”
Shifangzun asked, "Is it an illusion?"
Hou Tu said: "Illusion is just a magic after all, his is an illusion body, it is the magic blood of the law body level, maybe let him grow, and even one day he can reach the level of the mirage realm."
But he is different from Mirage, but the level of hallucination is the same. ”
Shi Fang Zun couldn't help but be solemn, "At that time, I will run the Illusion-Breaking Xuan Gong in advance. ”
Hou Tu continued: "In addition, Xia Ye's melee combat power should be extremely strong, the long stick he uses is unpredictable, my subordinates have fought against him, no matter how they move, they will be killed by him with a stick... He seems to have the ability to see people's flaws.
Also, his physical protection and intuition are extremely strong..."
Houtu said one by one.
The two discussed, discussed...
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...
On the other side, Beishang is also discussing tomorrow's battle.
"The battle of tomorrow is destined to be extremely tragic. ”
"I'm here. A man with a lazy face sat on a shady branch with his legs crossed, his body swaying with the branches, and the corners of his lips smiling.
Xia Yun looked at the man with the same surname as her, and said slowly: "Xia Ye, be serious, tomorrow..."
"Long-winded woman. ”
The man rolled his eyes and sighed helplessly.
Xia Yun swept over the other three, two of these three were the strongest in the Northern Merchants, and in addition to fighting, they were also good at "temporarily constructing formations", "disturbing the air current, and even interfering with the celestial phenomena",
The third person is a scattered person who volunteered to participate in the battle, with a very strong physique, even if he jumps off a cliff, he will not fall to his death, with him in front of the way, he fully has the strength to fight head-on.
Xia Yun analyzed in a deep voice: "Although the master is powerful, but tomorrow there will be a lot of restrictions on all sides, coupled with factors such as realm suppression, loss of longevity, etc., the master may not be able to play his due role."
What's more, tomorrow is not a question of whether we can fight or not, nor whether we can win, nor who is right and who is wrong, but we must win. Even death requires victory.
Because this is the determination to rebel against the family and against this day.
Without bloodshed, how can the words that record this scene in the future history books become heavy?
How shallow is the text if it just floats on paper?
The deafening cry never relied on the voice, but on the blood book!
Tomorrow, there will be only five people killed in battle, and there will be no five defeated. ”
Xia Yun took a step forward, and she spread out her hands and said, "Everyone, please accompany Xia Yun to die together." ”
The lazy man, as if he was born to jump, actually snored.
This discordant voice broke the solemnity and solemnity at this time.
An urn shouted, "Xia Ye!"
The man in the treetop responded: "I know, I know, it's not death, what's the big deal." is just sensational. ”
The other three couldn't help but feel a little angry.
But before they could speak, Xia Yun smiled and said, "Xia Ye, do you know that I have lived in the same palace with King Shenwu for sixteen years? Moreover, King Shenmu's coming-of-age ceremony is my own hand..."
When Xia Ye heard about King Shenwu, he suddenly had a spirit, just like a little brother chasing fans who suddenly opened the treasure house of idol gossip, he turned over, jumped down and said: "Sister, you are my sister, please tell me about King Shenwu." ”
Xia Yun smiled and said nothing.
Xia Ye scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, as if it was not a big deal to die tomorrow, but now he couldn't hear the gossip about King Shenwu, it was really painful.
"Sister, just tell me what King Shenwu's coming-of-age ceremony is, why is it your own hand... What's wrong with your own hands? No, right? It can't be, right?"
Natsuno's eyes lit up and he fell into a frenzy of the unknown.
Xia Yun smiled: "If you survive tomorrow, I will tell you about him slowly." ”
Xia Ye: "Don't, I can't ignore this if I can't hear this." ”
Xia Yun nodded, so he began to tell Xia Ye...
Xia Ye listened to it with relish, listening to an interesting story of a mythical child, perceiving his innocence back then, it really made people smile and have a lot of longing...
In particular, he has regarded that as a master, a father, and the "source" of his own life.
After that, Xia Yun descended to a critical place, and she stopped.
Xia Ye heard the key place, waited for a long time, and before he could wait for the next step, he asked, "What about below?" King Shenwu was introduced into the painting boat, what about below?"
Xia Yun yawned and said, "I'm tired, it's not early, I'll talk to you tomorrow after the fight." ”
Xia Ye was dumbfounded, "Sister, say it quickly, I can't stand it." ”
Xia Yun ignored him, took two steps, turned around and said with a smile: "Do you think we will lose tomorrow?" Xia Ye, let's win this victory, after the fight, I will talk about the following things. ”
Natsuno: ...
Xia Yun took two steps, then smiled sideways again: "By the way, the following things are very exciting." ”
Natsuno: !!
Syllable.
The doors of the makeshift treehouse are closed.
A look of pain appeared on Natsuno's face.
Xia Yun leaned her back against the door and smiled.
I learned this from you, Xia Ji... If I have the chance, I would like to hear you finish telling the follow-up of the story, what happened to Chongyang Zhenren after he jumped out of the coffin?
In fact, she already knew that it was nothing more than defeating the old poison, and it was nothing more than pretending to be a force, but she wanted to hear that one.
It took her more than 20 years to finally understand that when Xia Ji was walking alone on the path of rebellion against the family... How helpless.
How lonely he was when he walked out of the mud and dust alone.
Whereas...
He was his enemy at the beginning, but after all, he walked on the road he once walked.
Xia Yun walked out the door.
Outside the door, the stars are like water.
She let out a soft sigh of relief.
"Who doesn't want to be free?"
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The next day, the late winter morning light pierced the mountain night.
The golden color fills the air, and the night fog gradually dissipates.
After a brief cutscene, the five people on both sides stood apart from each other.
The man in the center of Da Zhou's side was already full of silver hair, and he coughed in the cold wind in the mountains and walked forward.
It is Xia Yun who is listed by Beishang, and both sides need to swear by heaven and earth, witness by all beings, and repeat the agreed oath.
Xia Yun completed his oath first, and then looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flashing with a determination to die: "Master, we will not lose this battle." ”
With that, she slowly stepped back.
Xia Ji looked up at the sky, he was holding a knife in both hands, his trembling figure swaying slightly in the biting morning breeze, and the people on the surrounding peaks and cliffs all looked at him.
Behind him, Houtu, Shifangzun, and everyone else were waiting for this unprecedented battle to begin.
"Ahem... Ahem, ahem..."
The master suddenly coughed wildly, showing his old age.
The eyes of the people were different, a few were happy, some were sad, a few admired and a few ridiculed.
Yes, there will always be unimaginable evil words in the dust, showing their ridiculous superiority and difference, for this reason, these people can regard shamelessness as honor, bullying as strength, and as weak people but swing a knife at the weaker, roll a brute stench, but show off as a costume that others do not have.
But the vast majority of people still show signs of intolerance and worry.
Yesterday's battle cost not only ten years of life, but perhaps the future of the master...
At this time, the master tried his best to stroke the silver hair that was covered by the wind and covered his eyes and nose, took a deep breath, and said to Xia Yun, who was retreating: "Wait." ”
Xia Yun said: "Master, what else do you have to teach?"
Xia Ji smiled: "In this battle, I admit defeat." ”
As soon as the words fell, Xia Yun was stunned.
Houtu, Shifangzun and others were also stunned.
Xia Ji coughed violently, "I didn't recover from the battle yesterday, and if I force myself to fight today, I will definitely die, so I admit defeat." ”
Houtu hurriedly said: "Master, if you don't join the war, won't you..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that "every battle must have a master to participate", this was agreed in advance, and if the master did not fight, he would lose.
How so?
The crowd finally couldn't help but boil.
And Xia Ji has already gone far.
Lu Miaomiao helped him and walked towards the distance where the sky was rising.
In the distance, there was a bright and bright place.