On the shore of the sea, on the east mountain, I don't know how many hurricanes in the seventh year of Qingli stopped. This hurricane will bring rare rain to the vast land of Gyeongkook, which already has some signs of small drought, for some time to come, and it will not cause much damage very gently.

At this time, the old eaves of the ancient temple on the top of the mountain, after being hit by this storm, have become a piece of debris, rubble, mud and stones flying, and it looks miserable. The rain first washed away, and then quickly flowed down the mountain, forming a white waterfall on the jade-like cliff.

There was occasionally a faint hint of blood red in the waterfall, but the top of the mountain was gradually clean, and there was not even a trace of blood left—was such a scene caused by Tianwei, or was it caused by the earth-shattering battle of the grandmasters?

Actually, it's Tianwei. The sky at the top of Dadong Mountain has gradually revealed its true face, and those thick dark clouds are blown by the strong wind, and at a speed that can be observed by the naked eye, they quickly move towards the inland sky in the west, and a clear sky light reappears on the top of the mountain, and falls on the body of the strongest man in the world on the edge of the cliff.

He is the most powerful person in the world, there is no one.

No one dared to call him by name, because he was His Majesty the Emperor of the strongest country in the world, he was the one who led the army, the three Northern Expeditions, the Great Wei Dynasty fell apart, and completely changed the shape of the world's territory.

Just these three identities are enough to call him the first person in the world, not to mention the end of today's Dadongshan siege. His last identity is revealed.

The most mysterious of the four great masters in the world. It is rumored that the old monster who has been guarding the Qing Palace and not coming out of the ground has entered Kyoto with a single sword. was forced to retreat by the domineering momentum released by the palace. Thus confirming his existence as a great grandmaster from the side.

It was His Majesty the Emperor of Qingguo.

This is the Emperor's final hole card. Fan Xian was puzzled. What kind of foundation is His Majesty's strong self-confidence and natural bearing built on? Many people are speculating about His Majesty's hole cards. Fan Xian guessed the Ye family at the last moment. But he could never guess that the word "Grandmaster" was written on this turned over hole card.

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Hong Si is just a disguise. It is a flagpole sticking out from the rear of the palace. Swaying gently in the dark wind of the night. It attracted the eyes of all wise men. No doubt. This old eunuch was also a strong man in the world, otherwise he would not be able to slap the Hu Ren assassin to death with one palm on the Hanging Temple. It's just a remnant of deviants. After all, it is difficult to reach the peak of the Heavenly Dao.

In order to snipe the bitter lotus and the Sigu sword in one fell swoop. This is a big scene. Emperor Qing and Gonggong Hong worked hard and lonely. Overcautious. It's been 20 years!

At this time, the old eunuch Hong had gloriously completed his mission for twenty years. Turned into a mist of blood. Washed away by the torrential rain. I was washed by a breeze. Enter the White Waterfall and fall into the East China Sea. The forest moistens the air, and moistens the earth. His life is flesh and blood. All of them have melted into the beautiful rivers and mountains of Qingguo. Can no longer be separated.

looked at the middle-aged man in the bright yellow dragon robe. The people who survived the field by luck. They were all in an endless state of shock, and everyone's throats seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand. Not a single sound could be made.

No doubt. The truth of the land shown on the top of Dadong Mountain today. It was since the sudden death of the young lady surnamed Ye twenty years ago. The most thrilling. Stir up the news of the world.

The buzzing bells from the ruins of the ancient temple gradually faded and subsided.

It has been shattered into countless bark debris next to the roots of the tree. A whole of sackcloth was shattered, and the Northern Qi national teacher was bitter. With a clear gaze in his eyes, he quietly looked at the Emperor Qingguo on the edge of the cliff. The violent and domineering true qi in his body finally calmed down as the bell stopped, but he knew it. The internal organs of his own body, the thirteen ring meridians have been invaded into chaos by this true qi.

Not even the temple can save itself.

Understood the reality. Accept the reality right away. As a great master, the dignity and state of mind made Master Kuhe's face very calm. He looked at Emperor Qing. Sighed softly. The two eyes have seen this matter clearly. All the landlings were defeated. Defeated on the other side's twenty years of forbearance and disguise.

This is an extremely formidable and respectable opponent. Able to endure for so long. And didn't let anyone smell the wind, which shocked the truth more than Emperor Qing himself was a great grandmaster. And to make the bitter lotus feel admired.

At this moment. Kuhe couldn't help but think of the several conversations with the Queen Mother and the Emperor before leaving Beijing. At that time, his grandson had some bad omen. However, the bitter lotus still floated in, because he and Si Gu Jian were fully prepared.

But these two great masters just didn't expect the emperor's ...... Sell!

"I've done it. Mistaken Qingqing's life......" Kuhe sighed lightly, a knowing smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but softly spit out a sentence that Fan Xian's child had written down in the book. If you talk about tenacity and forbearance, among thousands of people in this world. No one is stronger than Emperor Qing, and he is defeated by such an opponent. Although I feel a little worried about my homeland, Qi Guo. But Master Kuhe had no remorse.

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At the moment when the emperor made a move, he grasped the iron drill tightly, and immediately put it down, and finally completely loosened the iron drill after three embroidery embroidery. Bring both hands behind your back. The black cloth on his face was floating in the wind and rain of the East Mountain, and during the Grandmaster's war, all the people on the top of the mountain knelt on the ground, trembling with their bodies to show their awe, only he stood indifferently and even a little woodenly, watching all this coldly.

Bitter lotus sits on a tree. Looking at the sword ringing in the bell, Wuzhu tilted his head slightly, and on his face, which had always been expressionless, the corners of his lips still couldn't help but have a little more tug.

The fact that the emperor is a great grandmaster will definitely shock the whole world, but Wuzhu is still only biased. Looking at the emperor quietly through the black cloth was like looking at a very strange thing, and he did not treat him as the sun in the sky.

At this moment, Wuzhu seemed to remember something, but seemed to forget it immediately, his brows furrowed extremely rarely, and he remembered some of the words that Chen Pingping had said. After the assassination of the Hanging Temple. Chen Pingping once said with a smile. was going to let Wuxiu watch a play, but I didn't see it.

What kind of play? The emperor has become a great grandmaster? It seems that no one in the world knows the secrets of the earth. After all, it was guessed a little by Lao Tzu, who was closest to the emperor. But why did he let Wuzhu start this scene?

Wuzhu began to think. He had a lot to ask the emperor. But for a while, I didn't know where to start, and there were thousands of things. I can't get out of it. And at this time, the land is Dadongshan. It's not really calm. Although the bitter lotus and the Sigu sword were hit hard. But after all, they didn't die. With the temperament of the emperor. Now that you've revealed your last hole card, you won't leave anything missing.

So Wuzhu interrupted his thinking. A gentle step forward.

He this step. It made all the locals feel a little scared and frightened. This mysterious figure dressed in black, though no one knows who it is. But the attitude of the previous great masters has already been indicated. He is also a peerless master of the sect master. In this situation. If he bursts out. I'm afraid that the four great grandmasters, including the emperor. will all fall in a pool of blood.

But Wuzhu didn't make a move. He just looked at the emperor quietly.

Really moving. But it is deep in the ancient temple. End of the ruins. The yellow cloth that covered the sword ground around him. The yellow cloth suddenly moved. It seems that someone is trying to get up under the yellow cloth!

Broken arm. Suffered from the royal road and collapsed with a punch. Could it be that the Sigu Sword can still stand up? Could it be that the body of the Great Grandmaster has really exceeded the realm of mortals!

The Emperor's eyes narrowed. I looked at it. Everyone followed His Majesty's gaze towards that place. Bitter lotus is no exception. However, the national teacher only smiled slightly.

The yellow cloth was torn with force. A bloodied young man emerged from under the cloth. He coughed. Tear the yellow cloth into strips on one side. His face was resolute and composed. Although it was covered with blood. But there was not a hint of panic. Although coughing constantly. But it didn't interrupt the movement of the hand.

So many pairs of eyes looked at him from the top of Dadong Mountain. In particular, there were powerful people who were far beyond the mortal realm staring at him. But he didn't seem to feel it at all. Just keep your head down. He's not looking around for a sword. He is a disciple of Sigu Sword Land, Wang Shisanlang.

Thirteen Lang decided that there was one thing and he would do it. And never cared what others would think. How others will stop it. So he is a disciple of Jianlu. However, at the behest of Fan Xian, he resisted the rebels at the mountain gate. He was knocked away by Ye Liuyun single-handedly. But he still bravely climbed to the top of the mountain.

He was ready to continue his mission. However, he saw that his right arm had been cut off. Knocked to the ground.

So he stepped forward. Tear off the strip of yellow ground cloth. After seriously injuring the broken arm, the Earth Master carried it on his back. Tie it tightly with those strips of cloth. With a snap of his right hand, he cut off a thin beam that fell to the ground, held it in his hand, and walked out of the door of the ancient temple. Facing everyone on the top of the mountain.

The sword lay on the ground in vain. He had a miserable hole in his chest and abdomen. Bloody. It fell on Wang Shisanlangdi. Then it dripped to the ground.

There was a grim smile on his face. The smile was extremely happy. for he is in his most beloved disciple.

Covered in blood, Wang Shisanlang carried the blood-covered master on his back. The yellow strip of cloth was instantly dyed bright red, and he held the thin beam in his hand, and there was not a trace of fear on his face. Just stared fiercely at the middle-aged man in the dragon robe.

The meaning is simple. He will carry his sword down the mountain. Who's going to stop it?

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In the mouths of storytellers of later generations. This scene on Dadong Mountain shocked the world and affected the siege of future generations. It's full of too many tricks, killings. The people involved in this matter are the most revered people in the world. So it's going to be extra exciting. Every time I talked for three days and three nights, I couldn't finish it.

Yet the earth that was preached in these three days and three nights. It's basically just something that happens in a second. In this second. Emperor Qing made a violent move, and Ye Liuyun was seriously injured. The bitter lotus and the Sigu sword have no way out.

All storytellers have forgotten a relatively small character. That is Wang Shisanlang, on the one hand, because they don't know the truth of the end of the Dongshan Bureau, and secondly, because Di Shisanlang is compared to these great masters at that time. Just a very inconspicuous character.

Although Emperor Qing has lost a great amount of essence and true yuan, he is still in the realm of the great grandmaster. If you want to kill Wang Shisanlang at this time. It's just a gesture.

But Wang Shisanlang's small role is still not afraid. stunned and stared at Emperor Qingdi's eyes. Holding the thin beam tightly in his hand. It seems that the next moment. He was to pick up sticks from the ground with himself. Give Emperor Qing a slap in the face.

The abdomen is covered with a large wound and leaves. Sitting cross-legged beside Emperor Qing not far away, he did his work to heal his wounds. Look at this scene. The corners of his lips couldn't help but show a hint of admiration, and he smiled meaningfully. sighed: "What a young man. ”

He sat cross-legged beside the remnant tree and smiled bitterly. It also gradually became clearer. I don't know if he remembered that his disciples were really closed. The natural begonia blooms. smiled and praised: "There are talents from all generations." Heavenly changes. That's it. ”

Emperor Qing looked at the strange young man calmly. After a while, he smiled slightly. Then he took a slight step to the side. Make way for Wang Shisanlang, who is carrying a sword on his back, to the dignity of the emperor. In the position of Grandmaster. Unexpectedly made way for Thirteen Lang!

Looking around with a dying breath, Jian struggled to open his eyes. glanced at the emperor. Some blood foam oozed from his lips. The ferocity in the faint voice was still there: "How is my apprentice?"

"Master. Don't talk anymore. ”

Wang Shisanlang coaxed himself like a child. He didn't give way after Emperor Qing surprised everyone. Choose to go down the mountain right away. But in the amazed eyes of everyone. walked to Emperor Qing's side. He bowed his body. Picked up something. It was so natural for him to choose the land. It's like Emperor Qing, who is shining brightly today, doesn't seem to exist.

He picked up the ground with the sword broken off his right arm, and the ordinary earth sword.

Wang Shisanlang carried the Sigu sword on his back. In one hand he held a severed arm and a sword. One hand uses a thin beam as a customary green banner on weekdays. In this way, it disappeared on the stone path of the Dadong Mountains.

A moment later. There was a faint cry of swords, singing, and crying. and a wild laughter. Reverberates in the valley. It can't be stopped for a long time.

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The emperor can kill Thirteen Lang without making a move, not because he cherishes his talents. It's because he knows the relationship between this young man and Ann. Looking around, the sword cried and laughed peacefully. And I don't know that. Dying Grandmaster. At the last minute, I also want to see the Emperor of Qingguodi. Exactly what mistakes will be made.

The emperor made no mistake. There is no need for him to destroy Dongyi City in advance. And let yourself be separated from the future of Kyungkook. Wang Shisanlang's resolute state of mind made him a little moved. But he still didn't take the young man to heart.

He was as confident as ever, arrogantly confident. And this self-confidence is after today. There is no one who dares not to obey.

The emperor knew that the sword was dead. He knew how much damage a punch could take. Even if the sword is looked around, it can still be breathed for a while. can be a great grandmaster who is seriously injured and bedridden. And what?

Of course. That still doesn't explain why he would get out of the way. for the disposition of other lands. For all enemies, the first time to eliminate them is the best time to do so. Fan Xian was not the real reason he considered.

The real reason why the emperor didn't make a move was because Wuzhu took a step forward.

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Sigu Sword is gone, and Kuhe is also gone. He was drifting away. The national teacher of the Northern Qi Land drifted away. Go to your own homeland. Agonizing the last days of his life. The four great masters of the world. After this battle. Let's go to the second. Comparison of the general situation between the three forces. Finally, earth-shaking changes have taken place, and Qingguo is the biggest obstacle to dominating the world. From now on, it will never exist again.

Until the bitter lotus also left the top of Dadong Mountain. Wuzhu slowly retracted his foot on the ground. Retracted his silent threat.

In such moments. He also dared to threaten the emperor of Qingguo. In the whole world, there is only one person in Wuxiu.

Emperor Qing looked at him calmly and gently. opened his mouth and said, "Old Five, I need an explanation from you. ”

In front of the five bamboo ground. His Majesty the Emperor naturally addressed the other party as the fifth oldest. Naturally, I didn't call myself me.

Wuzhu slowly lowered his head. After a while, he said:

Like. ”

Yes, this blind grandmaster has been recuperating from his injuries on the top of Dadong Mountain for more than a year, and he seems to have remembered something, his words have become more and more, his expression has become richer and richer, he has become more and more like a normal person, and he has also begun to have some emotions that ordinary people should have, such as liking and disliking.

It's just that his emotions are more extreme, and the indifference on his face at this time is not in harmony, if you don't like it, you don't like it, no matter what hegemony you have to dominate the country, no matter what you have spent 20 years to create the earth-shattering situation, you don't want to do what I don't like.

"Young Master, let me keep you safe. Wuzhu raised his head, looked at the emperor through the black cloth, and said, "You are safe now." ”

He hadn't called Fan Xian a young master for some time.

Emperor Qing's face was calm. There was not a hint of irritation. He knew that when Lao Wu and Ye Qingmei were in Dongyi City, they had some old friendships with Sigu Jian. As for the bitter lotus, he also knew that Miss Fan was still under the bitter lotus sect now.

However, those two great masters have been abolished. I'm going to die. Emperor Qing was not worried about anything, he looked at Wuzhu calmly and said, "Old Five." Come back to Kyoto with me. ”

Wuzhu lowered his head and thought for a while. After a moment, he looked up and said, "I remember something. But I didn't remember. That person is you. ”

That person was naturally a person who had practiced two volumes of nameless skills back then, when Fan Xian was young. Wuxiu once told him, but he didn't remember who had practiced it, and he remembered it today. It turned out to be the Emperor of Qingguodi.

The black cloth on Wuzhu's face was extraordinarily straight: "Goodbye." ”

The last goodbye, Wuzhu said to Ye Liuyun, who was healing on his knees, and after saying this, he held the subway chisel on his waist in one hand and walked calmly to the stone steps. Start descending the mountain. He didn't say a word more to the emperor. did not say goodbye to the ancient temple behind him that had lived for more than a year. Then he disappeared again on the stone steps.

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All the people left. On the top of the mountain, only the emperor was standing. Today, the bitter lotus and the sword will surely die. The great plan of many years has been realized, and the grand wish of dominating the world will start with this, but the emperor's face does not show much joy, he just stands quietly. Greeted by the sky and the earth, the sun and the slightly humid sea breeze. It seems a little lonely and lonely.

People are cold in high places. Nowadays, it is difficult to find someone who is side by side with him in the world, no matter who it is, at this moment, there will be some strange emotions.

However, this mood did not last long.

There were many surviving people on the top of the mountain, and most of the officials who accompanied the worship were still alive. Most of the sacrifices in Qingmiao also survived, although the grandmaster battle was extremely mysterious. But it is unusually powerful, controlled within a perfect range. Except for the last punch of the king, and the temples that were crushed.

It was only at this time that the people on the top of the mountain got rid of the shock, although they couldn't see clearly with their ground eyesight, what happened in the moment just now, why the Sigu Sword was about to pierce His Majesty's body, and then the Sigu Jian's body was knocked out like a waste stone.

But they knew at least one thing, His Majesty the Emperor had won, and the victory was unusually complete, what a conspiracy. In the face of His Majesty's strength, they all seem so weak and can't help the wind, and in the future, Qingguo Land will be like the red sun in the open space above the mountain top at this time, and it will never sink.

They had tears on their faces, with ecstasy. Kneeling on the ground, the mountain shouts long live.

In the sound of long live, His Majesty the Emperor was calm, without the slightest emotion, and whispered to Eunuch Yao, who was the first to stand up: "Inform the mountain, start...... Do it. ”

"Inform the dean and start activating. ”

"Yes. ”

"The secret decree was sent to Yanjing, and Mei was ordered to serve as the temporary regent, and the western camp was pressed to the Song realm, and the general Shi Fei was ordered to hold the previous edict to Cangzhou to conquer the northern camp. Accept the Northern Army. ”

"Yes. ”

"Inform Xue Qing to choose a number of capable officials and go to the state...... Tell him that I will wait for him at Hou Yongzhi's house. ”

"Yes. ”

The emperor was not carried away by today's victory at all, but calmly issued orders one by one, the news to Chen Pingping must be the earliest, and the northern army must be controlled, as for the Dongshan Road......

Eunuch Yao bowed his head in response, and his heart was cold. The siege of Dadongshan is such a sinister thing, if Dongshan Road does not know, it is absolutely unreasonable. I'm afraid that Governor Hou has already colluded with the eldest princess.

It seems that the first governor to die since the founding of the Qing Kingdom is about to fall on Hou Yongzhi, and the entire Dongshan Road is only afraid that it will be washed in blood by His Majesty from top to bottom, no wonder His Majesty wants Xue Qing to send good officials from Jiangnan thousands of miles away.

Laying out all this extremely calmly and methodically, Emperor Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, laughed at himself, shook his head, and then walked in front of Ye Liuyun, bowing very respectfully: "Hard work Uncle Liuyun." ”

Without waiting for Ye Liuyun to return the salute, he had already straightened up, looking at the ground that had already been washed away in the field, Hong Si died there, but he did not leave any traces, for a noble goal, many people actively or passively sacrificed their lives.

Gonggong Hong deserves a gift from Emperor Qing.

There was a mess in the field, but there were a lot of things prepared by the inner court, Eunuch Yao led those officials whose legs were still weak, moved some things out of the wing room that never fell, began to copy, and began to seal the seal, His Majesty's seal has been taken away by Lord Xiao Fan, but His Majesty's seal is still there, since it is a secret decree, the seal is naturally more effective.

After the heavy rain washed at the beginning, the east mountain greeted the sun, and a few white pigeons flew away from the top of the mountain with a cooing, swept a few laps in the blue sky, and then flew towards Qingguo in all directions. But what they bring is not the news of the receding flood, nor the message of peace, but the transmission of the will of a powerful king.

The top of Dadong Mountain was flat and calm, but suddenly there was a loud bang, which did not shake any sand and stones, but shook a little splash. In the middle of the entire mountaintop, a piece of land actually sank three feet to the ground, as if the gods had fallen to the hammer!

The true effect of the battle of the Great Grandmasters, until this moment, revealed its terrifying and terrifying, the real potential intersected, and the squeezed true yuan penetrated into the heavens and the earth, and actually made a collision with nature, changing the shape of the earth.

The emperor didn't look at the big pit, but just raised his head and watched the white doves flying in the sky, flying away and drifting away, with a calm face and great confidence.