Twilight is thick.

The wind and snow are furious, and the frost is like a knife.

The two figures stepped forward, like ghostly and urgent shadows, coming suddenly.

Chen Zhuodao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Murong Longcheng in front of him with great interest, this martial arts myth two hundred years ago, the first in the world, this kind of scene seems to be familiar.

Remember, wasn't it the same with Gan Fengchi in the past.

However, now it is not the beginning, and the position is also different, but the result will be the same, it is nothing more than one vertical and one horizontal, becoming a king and defeating a villain.

"What was the scenery like 200 years ago?"

Chen paused.

Murong Longcheng also looked at Chen Zhuo with interest, and then replied with a sigh: "Fortunately, although it is a troubled time, since ancient times, heroes have been born in troubled times, and the stars are shining, creating many proud heroes; I have met the invincible 'Flying Tiger General' Li Cunxiao, and I have also competed with Zhao Kuangyin, but unfortunately, I have not lost in martial arts, but I lost to Yunshu. ”

Speaking of these, he sighed.

But this made Chen Zhuo concentrate.

For about 200 years, a person can always have a goal and a thing in mind, and he is determined not to change, such a person is either a madman, or he is already like a stone and obsessed.

"Your Murong family is really interesting, you are like this, and so is the father and son, just because of the last wishes of the ancestors, they ruined the lives of the heirs of later generations, so that they spent their whole lives exhausted for a fantasy...... Is it worth it? ”

Murong Longcheng shook his head and said: "How can a person like you understand that when a person has been instilled with the idea of recovering the country since birth, setting goals, and doing everything is all to get closer to this goal, even women and children are also part of it, and you will know what kind of obsession this is." ”

He gently pulled the sword in his hand, and continued: "That is no longer something that time can erase, the thoughts and thoughts of generations and generations of regrets and obsessions have long been engraved into the bones of the Murong family. ”

Chen Zhuo stretched his hands and feet, although his figure was straight, but at this moment, under the stretch, his muscles and bones opened, his muscles and flesh squirmed, and his body was no longer stretched, as if he had swelled up, pulled up a section, and became majestic and burly, and his muscles and bones exploded in unison, as if a string of artillery battles had exploded on the flat ground.

The enemy in front of him was extraordinary, and of course he had to show his real hands.

Although this body is good, the best state is still the body of the deity, and now it can only temporarily change the shape of the muscles and bones in order to get close.

He moved his jointed ankles and ankles, and suddenly said, "I mean, is it possible that the ancestor of your Murong family did not leave any wishes?" Everything is just something that someone from your Murong family made up by himself? Maybe it's because you want to be the emperor and want to go crazy, or you can't let go of the glory of the past, so in order to satisfy your pitiful self-esteem, you deliberately made up the statement of restoring the country, so as to comfort yourself that the Murong family is a member of the Dayan royal family. ”

Murong Longcheng's movement of pulling his sword suddenly paused, and he smiled: "Make it up? How is that possible? ”

Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and smiled back: "Hehe, who knows? After all, it was hundreds of years ago, what if that person was you? You have lived for so many years, invincible in the world, fame, fortune and power, I am afraid that you have already obtained and enjoyed it, but the emperor is not easy to do, so you will use the ancestors' wishes to control the descendants of future generations as chess pieces, achieve your goals for you, plan the layout, and then re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, and win everything, isn't it wonderful! ”

Murong Longcheng was originally looking at the sword in his hand, but when he heard this, his eyelids lifted, and his eyes rolled up to look at Chen Zhuo, revealing a large area of the whites of his eyes, and at the same time, there were some extremely strange meanings in his eyes.

"Any idea why I guessed that? Before you, although your Murong family was a famous family, it was far less majestic than today, and after you, "Dou Zhuan Xing Shifting" was born, and it shocked the rivers and lakes, and it only then became prosperous," Chen Zhuo dusted off the falling snow on his shoulder, and didn't seem to care about the other party's eyes, but continued to say slowly, "A family that is not in the flow of rivers and lakes will actually pass on the idea of recovering the country, should I say it's a joke?" Or are you ambitious? Or is it because you Murong Longcheng is too ambitious? ”

Murong Longcheng lowered his long sword and fell silent, as if he was thinking about this issue very seriously.

After a while, he grinned, "It's been too long, I forgot." ”

In a word, leave it all aside.

Chen Zhuo narrowed his eyes, nodded and smiled: "Very good, if you admit it, I will look down on you a little...... It's a pity that your Murong family has been running for several generations, and it is useless, and since you, Murong Bo has some interest. ”

Murong Longcheng stroked his palms and praised, and said with a smile: "Okay, I thought I was already looking down on you, I don't want to underestimate you, but I showed my flaws?" ”

Chen Zhuo sighed: "Your Murong family has a single lineage, Murong Fu doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, it is related to the continuation of the bloodline and the inheritance of the family, your ancestor is not in a hurry at all, and he just asks; Either they have lost their humanity for two hundred years, or they have been used as tools from the beginning and have never taken them to heart, because you want to be the emperor yourself. ”

The smile on Murong Longcheng's face became more and more strange, and the corners of his mouth were almost pulled to the root of his ears.

"Who are you to say about me? You use the treasure map to attract the rivers and lakes and set off a bloody storm, what is the picture? We're just each other. ”

Chen Zhuo's eyelids trembled slightly, and he said softly: "You don't have to guess in your heart. ”

As soon as these words came out, Murong Longcheng's cheeks tightened, there was a different color in his eyes, and then his face was gloomy, and he said strangely: "He has a good heart? Mind reading? How dare you deceive me? ”

But this person did not hide it, he flicked his sword with his fingers, and said softly: "Naturally, I want to be the emperor, in my life, whether it is martial arts, or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I have never been defeated; But there is only one defeat, that is, I missed this great country and let Zhao Kuangyin take it away, and since then, this defeat has made me feel deficient and become an obsession. ”

"Therefore, you lie dormant with death, deceive the heirs with the will of your ancestors, and wait for the opportunity." Chen Zhuo said quietly.

Murong Longcheng said coldly: "Yes, besides, I can also sink my heart and comprehend the way of the sword, otherwise, like the father and son, working hard and planning, wouldn't it be self-defeating; It's a pity that there should have been a few great opportunities, but I am not the only one in this world, Dali Duan's family has produced one, as well as Xiaoyaozi, and the Jintai monk, except for a few other people who don't know the depths, so it has been delayed so far. ”

He said casually: "After I cheated my death, I have changed my appearance, entered the Liao State as an official, also entered Tibet, infiltrated Tantra, and entered the army in the Great Song Dynasty, and made great achievements. ”

This sentence really made Chen Zhuo take a deep breath.

What a despicable and shameless ancestor who is shameless and harms his children.

If Murong Bo, father and son, heard such words, they would be afraid of death.

is selfish, and I don't know how many generations of descendants will be killed.

"Sure enough, being old and not dying is a thief, with an ancestor like you, the Murong family is really fortunate for three lives!"

Looking at Chen Zhuosheng's changing expression, Murong Longcheng smiled slowly: "Do you know why I told you so much?" People, I can't hide things, especially these unspeakable secrets, I have hidden them for many days and nights, there should always be an audience, but this comes at a price. ”

He stood in front of him with his long sword, and the cold light on the sword was great, breaking through the wind and snow.

As soon as the words fell, a sword light suddenly rose from the ground, across the heavens and the earth, and pointed directly at Chen Zhuo.

"Death!"

(End of chapter)