Hit the building and drink the wine, and the sword song is easy to water.

The young man is strong, and he should not bully each other.

Born in the East, surnamed Dongfang, he has a long road in this life, and gradually moves away.

"The east is gradually leaving, and I have seen His Majesty the First Emperor."

Holding the ink-colored ancient building, although the mouth is saluted, but the waist is quite straight, and there is no bow to the first emperor Yu Zheng.

"Bold!"

Bai Xiaoran shouted loudly.

"If you don't worship the emperor, it's a capital crime."

The long cloud knife in his hand rose, and the blade was glowing with blood under the remnant sun, and the gesture was to cut off the head of the person in front of him.

At the same moment, Yu Dongfang gradually left his body, and there were several flying knives around his neck, as long as the young man not far away Ah Yi slightly hooked his fingers, this flying knife would sweep over Dongfang and gradually leave his neck, and the head knife on his neck fell.

"Gradually leaving my life, what is the same as death, but if my life falls today, His Majesty the First Emperor may not be able to enter the scorching sun in this life."

In the face of Bai Xiaoran, whose strength has reached the Extreme Dao Four Heavens, and the descendant of the Sword King Taihe, Dongfang gradually did not change his expression in the slightest, and there was no fear at all.

Dongfang gradually said a word, and the white ghost and Jiang Yue both frowned, and the two glanced at each other.

The white ghost glanced at Bai Xiaoran, Jiang Yue looked at Ah Yi, and under the instruction of his gaze, Bai Xiaoran retreated to the side, and Ah Yi also turned around and took all the flying knives back to the knife box.

"What does it mean to be here?"

Jiang Yue stared at Dongfang and asked in a cold voice.

Known as the "Great Musician" in the world, Dongfang gradually left, and was the world's first striker.

In the first year of the First Emperor, Dongfang gradually left and was summoned by the First Emperor to enter the sun as a court musician.

However, the Lieyang Palace that enters at dawn is carved out of the sunset and twilight.

After a trip to the Burning Sun Palace, there was no change in the body, but the eyes were blind.

"Entrusted by others, I came here to build a song for His Majesty the First Emperor."

Dongfang gradually departed in a very calm voice, as if in front of him was not the first emperor of the ages, the murderous man slaughtering the white ghost, and the martyr Jiang Yue who killed thousands of people in a hundred battles, but just some ordinary listeners.

"Oh, that's interesting."

The first emperor Yu Zheng turned to look at the east and gradually left, as if recalling the old days.

At that time, he summoned Dongfang to gradually leave the scorching sun, and granted Dongfang gradually to leave the position of the palace Dafengle comparable to the position of Jiuqing, and ordered him to build a new song for his upcoming emperor ceremony, but this Dongfang gradually left, and would rather self-destruct his eyes, but also not to build a high song, and finally the first emperor Yu Zheng cherished his talent and released him out of the palace.

"By whom?"

The first emperor Yu Zheng said a word, and the east gradually left but did not answer, and replied with silence.

"Your Majesty asked, how dare you not answer?!"

"The east is gradually leaving, touch your neck and have a few heads, dare to be so rude in front of the saint."

The white ghost's voice was full of cold and murderous intent, even if he cut off Dongfang's head in the next moment, others would not be surprised in the slightest.

The blue and white robe, with the ink hair flying in the wind, and the eyes covered with white silk, but it seems to be able to see.

Dongfang gradually left and didn't pay attention to the white ghost's threatening words, but just looked at the First Emperor Yu Zheng with a calm expression, and all the words he wanted to say seemed to have been explained in the mixed blood wind.

"What do you need me to prepare?"

The First Emperor Yu Zheng did not continue to ask the "entrusted person" that Dongfang gradually left his mouth, or that the First Emperor had already guessed who that person was.

"I need all the monsters in the city, and I can get out of the city."

"Your Majesty's chance, there is only one chance."

Dongfang's detached tone was still calm, as if nothing in this world could touch his heartstrings.

However, there was confidence in this calm tone.

As soon as these words came out, the white ghost and Jiang Yue both frowned.

Both of them are commanders who have experienced a hundred battles, and they have spent most of their lives galloping on the battlefield, so they naturally understand how a battle should be fought.

In the past three days, the continuous onslaught on Burning Sun City day and night seemed to be extremely fast, but in fact, neither side used real strength.

After a little counting, in fact, of the 200,000 Ying troops killed and injured in the past three days, only 30,000 were border troops under Jiang Yue, 20,000 were black dragon iron cavalry commanded by white ghosts, and the rest were troops gathered from the local area.

In other words, the main force of the Ying army was not hit hard, and it did not attack it with all its might.

And the number of monsters pouring out of Burning Sun City was only 300,000 at its peak, which was only less than thirty percent of the number of monsters in Burning Sun City, which showed that Wu Fu, the king of the clouds, did not use all his strength.

Now, if you want to draw out all the monsters in Burning Sun City, it means that Jiang Yue and the white ghost have to give up their old roots, and the border army and black cavalry under their command have to be thrown into the battlefield.

In this way, this is the final Armageddon.

As far as the art of war is concerned, we should first explore and try it, grasp the flaws of the opponent in the stalemate, and then use lightning speed to break it with all our might.

But now, neither Jiang Yue nor the white ghost have found any flaws in the defense of the Burning Sun City, and judging from the decades of battlefield experience of the two of them, it is not suitable to launch a final decisive battle at all.

The battle of the duel is not a joke, once it is initiated, there will be no regrets, and there must be a decisive victory before it can be rested.

"Yes."

Before Jiang Yue and the white ghost could finish thinking about the pros and cons of launching a decisive battle now, the voice of the First Emperor had already sounded, which also represented the final decision.

The white ghost and Jiang Yue glanced at each other.

Even if there are a thousand words in my heart, I swallowed them all back at this moment.

Both of them understand one thing, the first emperor Yu Zheng is not a person who does not know soldiers, if you talk about the art of war, the first emperor's attainments in the art of war will not be inferior to any famous general in the world.

Therefore, what they were worried about and what they were considering at the moment, the First Emperor was actually very clear.

Since His Majesty the First Emperor knew it in his heart, but he still made a decision, it was useless for the two of them to persuade him.

They were just curious as to why His Majesty the First Emperor was willing to bet on an invisible blind musician who had disobeyed the First Emperor.

"White ghost, Jiang Yue."

"The minister is here!"

The First Emperor glanced at the two most trusted generals of his own, when he ruled the world and swept the Six Kingdoms, most of the territory was conquered by these two people for him.

"Go get ready."

A faint word.

"Whoa!"

The white ghost and Jiang Yue both bowed down and clenched their fists, and then turned around and left together, and Bai Xiaoran and Ah Yi also followed.

The decisive battle of seven or eight hundred thousand soldiers is not the end of the battle as soon as the sword is drawn, before this decisive battle, it takes time to make pre-war preparations, and the white ghost and Jiang Yue also have to draw up a battle strategy.

As for the current safety of the First Emperor, the white ghost and Jiang Yue did not think too much.

At the time of Shili Meiwu, they had seen the strength of the First Emperor with their own eyes, and this Dongfang gradually separated from a blind man who wanted to pose a threat to the safety of the First Emperor, which was simply wishful thinking and nonsense.

After the white ghost and Jiang Yue were ordered to leave, the first emperor Yu Zheng watched the east gradually leave, and did not speak.

I saw Dongfang gradually stepping forward, walking to the side of the First Emperor, the edge of this hillside.

From the top of the edge of this hillside, you can see the situation of the entire battlefield, and you can also see the entire Sun City filled with endless "blood qi".

Of course, Dongfang is a blind man, and he can't see any of this.

"I'm very curious, what did the person who entrusted you here give you, so that you are willing to let go of the arrogance in your heart and come to play music for me."

The First Emperor glanced at the East and sat down on his knees, placing the inky Xuanzhu in his hand in front of him and gradually leaving.

He clearly remembers that the East was gradually leaving, and he would rather destroy his eyes than build for the tenants.

"Without him, it's just a favor."

Dongfang gradually left the end of the string with his left hand, and held a bamboo ruler with his right hand, waiting for it silently.

He came here only for a song, and at the end of the song, the people dispersed.

"Favors."

The First Emperor Yu Zheng put his hands behind him, and the black gold emperor's robe flew in the wind, overlooking the towering Sun City under the dark curtain in front of him.

"I, I should have been like you, and I owe that person a favor."

"But he told me that the favor had been repaid."

The First Emperor Yu Zheng couldn't help but think of the contract he made in his heart when he fell into the calculation of the Wu Fu demon.

'Xiaodao can help Your Majesty get out of trouble, and Your Majesty, you need to promise Xiaodao one thing. ’

'When Your Majesty regains control of his body, Xiaodao will come to collect the debt. ’

The First Emperor was very puzzled by this favor, because he didn't know when he would pay it back and how he would pay it back.

At this moment, Yu Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes were filled with awe-inspiring coldness.

Because above the main gate tower of the Burning Sun City, there were a series of thousands of heads hanging out at this time.

The owners of these heads cover a wide range of ages, from old men in their seventies and eighties to babies born at full term.

They all share a common identity: royalty.

The one headed by them is the ninth son of the first emperor, Ying II Hulai.

As for the others, they are all the dragon sons and grandsons of the First Emperor, as well as thousands of people from the Yu royal family.

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Lieyang City, the Canglong Street that leads from Lieyang Palace to the main gate of Lieyang City.

In the center of Canglong Street, a nine-story platform was built.

Around this high platform, there are strange carvings on the ground one after another, which seem to be some kind of formation, but they have not been activated, and there are hundreds of them.

And on the top of this nine-story platform, a shadow stands.

The skin is like condensed fat, the face is like snow, the waist is slender, and the green silk hangs down.

The upper body is wrapped in a sacred bird bandeau chest, with thousands of ravines, the jade and gold gauze skirt is divided into several strands from the waist, the jade feet are hidden in the meantime, and there are ring flowers flying around the body, like a fairy who is in the dust of the nine heavens.

But it is such a female body like a fairy in the dust, and her body is evil, which makes people's hearts beat shockingly.

"Your Majesty, in accordance with your will, you have beheaded the second Hulai and the Yu Manchus, and their heads are hung outside the city gate."

The yang soul and the moon spirit, one person stands on the side of Yunzhongjun, and the person who speaks is the moon spirit.

"It's a black and white impermanent hand."

Yang Soul added a sentence on the side.

Yun Zhongjun's charming eyes glanced below, the black and white impermanence couple were standing respectfully, the handsome man and the beautiful woman were born, and they were smiling flatteringly, not at all like the appearance of having cut off thousands of heads in one night.

"The bounty is million, and it will be given to stay in Dengsendai."

Dengxiantai is the nine-story platform under Yun Zhongjun's feet at the moment, which was built by her in order to control the millions of monsters in the city.

If this matter is known to the First Emperor, and it is known that the black and white impermanence of the two couples exchanged for millions of gold with the thousands of heads of his Yu royal family, I am afraid that these two goods will be cut by a thousand knives when they are in the plum blossom dock.

'Husband, we were sent by the First Emperor to Burning Sun City to be internal ghosts, how can we go back to the First Emperor if we go on like this? You and I still have the poison of the First Emperor in our bodies. ’

Bai Wuchang had a grateful smile for Yun Zhongjun on his face, but there was worry hidden in the depths of his eyes.

There was no living man in this city, and who knew that we had killed him. ’

The so-called internal ghosts are all nonsense, you and I only look at the current situation. ’

As for the poison in the body, madam, you really think that when the first emperor poisoned him, he would consider your life and my life, and the antidote to this poison can only be taken by ourselves. ’

Hei Wuchang gave Bai Wuchang a look back, and Bai Wuchang seemed to understand these words.

What the husband said was very true. ’

Then, the husband and wife knelt down and bowed to Yunzhongjun.

"Thank you, Your God!"

Yun Zhongjun withdrew his gaze from the black and white impermanence, and looked up slightly at the upcoming starry night.

"Your Majesty, there is a report from outside the city that the First Emperor's army has been reorganized overnight, and it seems that it is about to launch a general attack on Lieyang City."

Yueluo stood on the left side of Yunzhongjun and said loudly.

"Total Attack."

A smile hung on the corner of Yun Zhongjun's mouth.

"Then tomorrow, I will send His Majesty the First Emperor to ascend to heaven and ascend to immortals."

Hand, slightly raised.

Call...!

The blood-colored wind blew through the city of the scorching sun.

I saw that in this scorching sun city, the streets and alleys, and on top of every building, were crawling with monsters of different shapes.

Those pairs of scarlet bloody eyes, under the moonlight of this night, were terrifying.

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Qi country, Qi Yunshan.

Stacked mountains, at a glance, are all purple Qiyun flowers, thatched houses, flowing water, moonlight, tombstones.

'The Tomb of the Beloved Wife Qi Jixue'.

Purple petals, fluttering like rain, fell on this tomb.

Gai Ming was dressed in plain clothes, his long hair was casually scattered, and he sat on the side of this tombstone, and for hundreds of days and nights, he sat like this, accompanied her, and said to her the words of love in his heart that he had never finished in his life.

If a swordsman comes, if he comes within a hundred zhang, his pupils will inevitably shrink and his heart will tremble.

Because, around this tombstone, there is a lonely sword intent that is so strong that it is suffocating, perhaps even the owner of this sword intent has never noticed or cared about the appearance of this sword intent.

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Wind salt city, flag fluttering.

Beyond the city, an army of millions stood in the colors of armor, red, yellow, green, blue, purple, and red and blue.

The red armor is the Ji army, the yellow armor is the wind army, the green armor is the security army, the blue armor is the green army, the purple armor is the Qi army, and the red and blue armor is the cloud army, among which the yellow armor wind army is the most numerous, and the green armor An army is the least.

The leaders of the Six Kingdoms are Xiang Tianyu, the general of the Feng State, Zhang Fang, the minister of the State of An, the secretary of the State of Ji, the new king of the Yun State, Wei Yang, the minister of the Qing State, the Yu of the Qing State, and the army of the Qi State, Kui Long Dongqiang.

"We listen to the orders of the Emperor of Righteousness!"

"Today, the world will join forces and punish the tyrannical together!"

The sound of loud drinking, if the thunder rises, the millions of armies move together, pointing at the sky dome pass.

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Following.

The bright moon is long and the sky is about to dawn, and the new tung is still slight.

Outside the scorching sun city, on the north side of the flag slope, two black horses raised their front hooves in the morning light and stopped neighing.

"It's kind of catching up."

Shi Kaihuo let out a long breath of turbidity, and there was a bloody aura on his body that had not yet dissipated.

It seems that the process of passing through the Heavenly Dome Pass is not as harmonious as imagined.

Chu Ci grabbed the reins of his horse, and his eyes swept over the Lieyang City in front of him, and it could be seen that the army of nearly a million had been lined up, and he could launch a monstrous offensive against the Lieyang City with just an order.

As for the Scorching Sun City, a dense crowd of monsters is flocking to the nearby city gate.

"What a good city has been made into this ghost."

Shi Kaihuo looked at the Burning Sun City, which had long since disappeared, and was embarrassed.

"Here we go."

The earth-shattering war drums beat at the moment when the first rays of dawn broke out.

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PS: My wife was admitted to the hospital in an emergency room at three o'clock last night, and she needs to accompany the bed in the hospital for the next few days.

Actually, I originally wanted to take a day off, but after thinking about it, it was already such a scumbag, and I am really sorry for your subscription support all the time.

I didn't sleep all night, I was so tired that I was going to be paralyzed, and after my wife settled down a little, I stayed up and rushed out of today's manuscript.

May I sacrifice all the monthly passes, and I hope she will be safe and sound.

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