Chapter 428 - Yi Dethroned Chu Yi

Yi Di didn't care about the whispering of these two people, but looked relaxed and spoke by himself.

"When the battle of Qi and Jin was defeated, the Jin lord Zong Yan was seriously injured and died, and his son-in-law succeeded to the throne in vain. I think that the prince and our master have also experienced it, haven't they?" Yi Di seems to be relaxed, but in fact, he has been secretly lucky, and he is silently calculating in his heart how far He Ji will go.

Listening to Yi Di point out the identities of his father and son as Jin people, Wang Heng didn't notice anything abnormal, in the Golden Dao Gate, the people who were absorbed and valued by his father and could be internal in the future have all been tested as Jin people, and those who are abnormal have already died.

At the moment, both Elder Xu and Yi Di in front of him already knew about this, but they didn't know what his purpose was when he said the matter of Lord Jin at this moment, but Wang Heng could be sure that the leader of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion Sword Protector Elder in front of him was calling the Lord by name, which was definitely not goodwill.

Seeing Wang Heng's expression in his eyes, Yi Di pulled out a rare smile and continued to speak: "Seeing that Qi Yun has established a stable country, Zong Yu knows that even if he pours out the strength of the country at this moment, it will be difficult to shake Qi Yun, so he selects a powerful person in the court and infiltrates Qi Yun to make an internal response for the future invasion of Qi in the south."

"Although there are many chess pieces, most of the pawns who crossed the river died Qi Yun... However, there are two of them, who have not only gained a firm foothold in Qi Yun, but also created a foundation..."

Yi Di withdrew his gaze from the direction where He Ji left, turned to the two people who were on guard on the side, his tone gradually became cold, and he said something that made the faces of Wang and Xu change suddenly: "Golden Sword Gate! Hejiabao... Tut-tut, it's a pity that Zongyu's cleverness can't hide from his eyes."

Wang Heng finally reacted, and when he muttered, the whole person was like falling into the abyss, and the corners of his forehead were instantly full of sweat: "I see, capture Wan Jun out of Yanbei to relax his vigilance, and then send Gordon into the game, and then use Shan Bin to deceive him...

With such a careful mind and such a thunderous method, even if he sacrificed so many innocent lives, he would lead the Golden Dao Gate into the game, Wang Heng raised his eyes to meet the scheming gaze: "He is worthy of being the most proud disciple of the Peerless Warrior... You've told me so much, it looks like you want to spare me and Elder Xu's lives today, right?"

"Wang Yan's son is not stupid." Yi Di opened his mouth, but he had already stopped.

"It seems that your father saved you back then, and you have already laid the game? The master behind you is ruthless, if it weren't for my father using up all the rare medicinal materials, you would have died before you entered the chess game." Wang Heng couldn't believe that someone would be willing to use his life as bait.

Yi Di seemed to remember the scene when he struggled in front of the Yama Palace, but his eyes did not show the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but shone with yearning and longing, and he seemed to say to himself rather than talking to the king and Xu: "He said that 'the strategist uses his body as bait to lead the people of the world into the game... If I don't fall to death, how can I make your father, who has always been cautious, believe in me?"

With Xu Mo in front of him, Wang Heng's heart calmed down a little, looked up to the sky and laughed, converged for a moment, and said: "Hahaha, what a bait... Those who can give up their lives to enter the game must be very human, and it is not your name to be deposed, who are you?"

"Who am I... Who am I..."Yi Di seemed to be reminded of this simple sentence in his heart, and his eyes showed the scene of the year.

Seven teenagers of the same age, kneeling in front of the door, all looked solemn, looking at the middle-aged scholar who pushed the door out, and each recounted the grand wishes in their hearts.

There are people who want to learn the method of military formation, there are people who want to learn the way of strategy, and there are people who want to learn divination numerology... Only that young man, without the slightest timidity in his eyes, disdained the words of the few teenagers who spoke before.

"Several of them have already said what they want in their hearts, I see that you disdain it, and don't let me hear it, what do you want to learn?" The scholar stroked his beard, Xu Cong was a young man without fear, saw his temperament, and said with a smile.

Although the young man was kneeling, his back was straight, he glanced at a few teenagers on the left who were in a hurry to speak, and then turned to the young man on the right who was timidly bowing his head, raised his eyes, met the gaze that seemed to be able to see through him, and looked at each other for a moment, until he was sure that the owner of this gaze could really let himself really learn the skill, and then he spoke.

"Vanguard General, Wufuer... The way of strategy, the way of trickery... Numerology... Hmph, why don't you become a fortune teller..."

As soon as this statement came out

, Several teenagers on the side glared at each other, and they were the first to speak, and the tiger-headed young man who wanted to learn from the marching formation got up even more angrily: "Good boy, say that I am a martial artist, come and come, I will let you see the power of martial arts today."

The calm young man beside the tiger-headed young man hurriedly got up and held down the tiger-headed young man and shouted, "Xiaohu, what are you doing, the master is still in front of you, don't be rude, kneel down quickly."

Xu was awakened by the calm young man's words, and the tiger-headed young man's blood-surging head calmed down, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground, and spoke to the scholar who still had a smile on his expression: "Master, apprentice... If the disciple is wrong, please punish him."

"The vanguard general is not a martial artist, but the strongest shield to protect Li Min..." The middle-aged scholar smiled, turned his head sideways to the tiger-headed boy, and spoke solemnly, as if he was appeasing the tiger-headed boy, and even more so saying that he was listening to this fearless young man.

The tiger-headed young man who had been disdainful before heard this, he was stunned, and his previously high head was slightly lowered, as if he was reminiscing about Mr. 's words, but he had not yet realized it, and he only heard the middle-aged scholar and continued to speak.

"The way of strategy is not a conspiracy, but a plan and then a move, the party is orderly, divination numerology, a glimpse of the way of heaven, and a reversal of the situation, in order to win the half of the sky... Regardless of martial arts, strategy, and numerology, they are all laws to protect the people, and the Tao can be different, but the desire of the heart is the same... Do you understand?"

The scholar's gaze swept over the previous teenagers, detailing the way they wanted to learn one by one, and the teenagers all showed admiration and bowed their heads.

Seeing this, the smile in the scholar's eyes reappeared, and he turned to the fearless young man: "You... Got it?"

The fearless young man had already shown a sudden look at this moment, and he also bowed his head and bowed: "The apprentice understands, he was rude to several brothers before, and I ask the master to punish him!"

"Hmm... Punishment is to be punished, let the teacher think about how to punish you..." The scholar stroked his beard, his eyes flashing, as if waiting for something...

The seven young people, all of whom are hard-working people, are commensurate with brothers on weekdays, and they know that Brother Chu Yi has always been very high-spirited, but if the other six people are in trouble, he will definitely sacrifice his life to save each other.

"Master, he... We don't mean to blame him, we are young and impulsive, and it is inevitable that there will be some verbal disputes, but... Chu Yihe, he has no bad intentions, and I ask Master not to punish him for such a trivial matter."

As soon as the tiger-headed boy's words came out, the remaining six people all echoed him, only the tiger-headed boy called Chu Yi's young man, but he did not rise because of the brothers' intercession, but only touched the ground with his head and spoke with determination and sincerity.

"The six tigers, treat me like a brother on weekdays, but I am arrogant on weekdays, and I boast that my vision is superior, and I only woke up today, and I am ashamed of the beginning, and I ask Master, don't give up the punishment because my brothers intercede for me, from today onwards, I should guard against arrogance and rashness, and concentrate on learning."

The scholar waited for what he wanted to wait, with a smile in his eyes and a little relief, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and then spoke: "Okay, okay, I will only apprentice today, and I will be severely punished, won't it make King Yun think that I am a violent person?"

As he spoke, he was already appeasing a few teenagers... When his eyes turned to Chu Yi, he asked with some relief: "You don't have to feel guilty, it's not too late to find out, not to mention that you are still young, and it's not too late... If you want to ask for punishment, I have a piece that is very flattering to your temperament, but... The road ahead is full of thorns, and you are willing to learn?"

"Apprentices want to learn!"

Fearless that the young man hurriedly returned to his body, his eyes were full of brilliance, but the young man, after all, was full of curiosity, and after answering the scholar's question, he hurriedly spoke again: "What does the master want to teach me?"

"Wang Zuozhi! Do you dare to learn? Chu Yi?"

It seems that the ears are reminded of the question of the gentleman back then, which overlaps with the question of the son-in-law outside the father-in-law, and the fearless gaze of the young man and the Yi Di gaze in front of him also overlap and blend into one.

The moment you open your mouth, the spring breeze is moist.

The wind kills, and the fearless will fill the land.

"Under Chuyi."

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Jiang Lincheng, Xiao Mansion, the scholar of the year, is already a dying old man at the moment, he can't stop coughing, but he still doesn't want to close the half-open window on his side.

Just as the spring breeze blew into the room, the slight chill in the wind made the old man, who was about to calm down the burning feeling in his chest, his chest rose and fell again, and after a while, the sound of violent coughing sounded again until it came out of the door.

Although the table in front of him was full of coughed blood, the old man's eyes were stubborn, his eyes were constantly passing through the window, his hands were twisting six lines, and his mouth was full of words.

"It's for sleepy... Trapped in a tree, into a deep valley." In an instant, the old man's face flushed, but he forced it into his heart and looked at the night sky with a deep sense of worry.

Outside the northern window, surrounded by stars, a star flashes with endless brilliance, and then it immediately appears dim...

When the reckless man guarding the door heard this, he couldn't suppress the concern in his heart, and was about to push the door in, but was stopped by the calm man next to him, who was slightly angry and scolded softly.

"Old Wu, you don't know this old problem, Xiangye, if you are..."

Before the words fell, Wu Fen had already opened his mouth to stop Hu De's words: "Lao Zhang, your thoughts, I understand, is it possible that you are the only one who cares about Xiao Xiang, and his old man is also my master!"

Hearing Wu Fen's words, Zhang Hude calmed down a little, and still spoke: "Could it be that we are waiting in front of the door?"

"You know Xiao Xiang's temperament better than me, even if you break in rashly, I'm afraid he won't allow you to ask." Wu Fen spoke softly.

"Lao Wu, you're right, our Xiangye's temperament is indeed like this, he seems to be a weak scholar, but he is more persistent than any of our brothers." Zhang Hude remembered all the things in previous years, frowned and sighed.

The two were standing in front of the door talking, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, the two followed the voice, and saw that it was Wang Yue'er walking quickly, a pair of beautiful eyebrows had been frowned into the word "Chuan", walked to the two of them, reproached and spoke.

"Two uncles, I heard Grandpa Xiao's coughing in the room, why are you still here, let me go in and see Grandpa Xiao." As he spoke, he was about to push the door in, but was stopped by the two people next to him who raised their hands together.

"The county lord... Xiangye, his old man is... Stargazing divination." Wu Fen spoke softly.

When the cardamom girl heard this, her eyebrows were upside down, and she knew that Xiao Xiang used the method of stargazing, and she was the most afraid to disturb, if she was not worried that her voice would disturb the mood of the old man in the room, she was afraid that she would jump up on the spot, her chest rose and fell several times, and after calming down a little, she spoke in a low voice.

"Two uncles, before leaving, how can we discuss, stargazing is a drain, Grandpa Xiao has not used this method for many years, and his illness can't support him to use it again... Why don't you persuade?"

Zhang and Wu smiled bitterly and said, "Yue'er, what kind of character is your Grandpa Xiao, don't you know all these years? The thing he decided in his heart was that you Uncle Wu and Uncle Zhang died on the spot, and I am afraid that I can't stop it... What's more..."

Before the words fell, I could only hear the door slowly open behind him, Xiao Xiang's face was pale, and he helped the door out.

Seeing this, the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to help, but they were stopped by Xiao Xiang raising his hand and speaking weakly.

"Prepare the horses!"

The three of them were puzzled, and Wang Yue'er hurriedly asked, "Grandpa Xiao wants to go... Why don't you wait for the sun to rise and the sky will be warm..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the old man's pale and depressed face showed a solemn look that he had not seen for many years.

"Go see someone."