That swordsmanship is like a forest, each change is a tree, and the changes after the change are like the countless branches and leaves and fruits on a tree, each with its own merits, and it becomes flawless when put together with each other.

"Vast and empty, all kinds of ......"

The Son of Heaven muttered softly, staring at Qi Tianxiang's sword drawing technique, this sword is different from Luoyang's judgment, and it is obviously more focused on change, maybe this is the reason why Qi Tianxiang did not pass on Luoyang's sword, this way is not the way to hide the sword, it is crooked.

The brilliant light slammed into one place, Luoyang clenched the Heavenly Sword, forcibly endured the dazzling ink, and looked up at the flying clouds, wondering the final result of this sword.

Draw the sword, a sword of life and death, this sword should be the old man's strongest sword, if this sword fails to hurt the Jade Emperor, this battle of the old man may be more auspicious!

The waves of the golden sand crashed against the craggy rocks, the night wind smelled of burning, and the scattered splashes under the moon and the starry sky looked out of place.

A few green trees in the water are stubborn, and the golden tide is dotted with golden canopies.

The Weishui River is upstream, and the dilapidated military tent is located under the stars on the horizon, close to the dense forest, and the tent is covered with branches and leaves, which is almost invisible.

The lights in the tent were dim, Ziyou Bai Mu sat opposite each other, black and white, Bai Mu laid out, turned to look at the swaying light outside the tent, and said in a low voice: "It's done, Lu Zhi is poisoned and not dead!"

Ziyou nodded, keenly catching the incomprehensible look in Dao Bai Mu's eyes, observing the chess game while distractedly controlling the chess pieces flying at his fingertips, and asked out loud: "Are you curious why I didn't kill Lu Zhi?"

Bai Mu nodded, he had this intention, if he killed the alliance of the six countries of Luzhi at this time and went to a Zhao country, fortunately even ah!

Ziyou raised his hand and flicked it, and the chess fell into the game, murderous.

Bai Mu leaned over to observe the landing point of the chess pieces, analyzed the situation, and when Bai Mu fell, Ziyou opened his mouth to explain: "Lu Zhisheng is narrow-minded, and he has repeatedly stabbed against Sanhua Gong, and what he suspects about this incident is Sanhua Gong, and the alliance of the six countries will have a gap, this is one of them." ”

"If you kill Lu Zhi, you will definitely come to Zhang Zhi, Zhao Zhi ...... They may be stronger than Lu Zhi, I don't want to take the risk, compared to Lu Zhi is better alive than dead, this is the second. ”

Bai Mu came to his senses thoughtfully, nodded, and asked, "The heat is almost over there in the capital of Qi State, are we ......?"

Ziyou smiled at the corner of his mouth, nodded, and ended the game.

Jinyang Forbidden Palace, five steps and one sentry, ten steps and one post, the bright lights shine among the gold bricks and blue tiles, and the sound of uniform footsteps echoes in the deep night, with the sound of iron horse Jinge.

The cold spear reflects the stars in the sky, the tip of the spear is victory, and the handle of the gun is bloody, which is the backbone of the Chu State.

If there is no bitter and short spring night in the hall during the day, the silence is abnormal, Zhao Xianluo King and the brocade robe fairy qi dust elder sit opposite each other, and the two people who are suspicious of each other in their hearts are smiling at each other in the Tongming Palace, like a pair of old friends who have been separated for many years.

"God, can the Six Nations win this battle?"

King Zhao Xianluo asked softly, Qin Tianjian could see the luck of the Qin State, it was the power of swallowing rivers and mountains.

The old man, who was called a god, stroked his beard, and a smile squeezed out of the old face with folded bark, and his white jade eyebrows flew, and the small eyes under his eyebrows flashed with fine light, and his voice was like a bell, and he looked full of energy.

"Ziyou is a sinner in the Heavenly Palace, he can't be created if he goes against the sky, and the Six Kingdoms have their own heavenly help to attack Qin, what is the King of Immortal Wandering afraid of?"

Zhao Xianluo Wang was silent, the fortune of the Qin State before the Ziyou was turned into a snake, and the fortune of the Qin State after the Ziyou was born, coercing the Quartet, dominating the world, obviously the son of heaven but being slandered as a rebellious criminal, it is really ridiculous!

There is no excuse for the crime that wants to be added, and those stupid talents in the country were blinded by this person's rhetoric and lost their hearts, thinking that this was an opportunity for Zhao Guoxiong to rise up, and they didn't know that they were burying Zhao Guo's luck step by step.

"It was really beneficial to talk to Mr. , but it was already dark at night, so I retreated and didn't talk to Mr. to practice. ”

The King of Immortal Wandering got up and groveled, turned around and walked out of the hall, the huge court is full of traitors, and the shore of the land is full of thieves, is it the sorrow of Zhao Guo or the sorrow of him Zhao Immortal Wandering King?

The door closed, and the old man turned into a young girl, lightly pounded his sore calves, smiled triumphantly at the door, wrapped himself in a splendid quilt, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep in a hazy place.

There is a secret mantra on the door, and there is no fear.

Zhao Xianluo Wang looked for the bright lights of the guards, walked through the snake-like rain corridor, stared at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed that there was a lot of road ahead.

Why is the academy in the Qin State but not in the Zhao State, it is really fate, the Zhao State can only become a foil, can only become a stroke in the history of Qin, it is said that people will win the sky, how to determine the victory of the sky?

"It's man-made, it's still too late to change, the question is, do you dare to go against the sky?"

The question in the night wind was very real, Zhao Xian's footsteps paused, and nodded heavily, why don't you dare?

No, we are all human beings, so why should I not be the one who will rule the human world and ascend to the throne?

"Very good, I appreciate your determination, from today onwards, I will teach you to practice, and after you have cultivated, help me do one thing, not big or small, it will never affect Zhao Guo's luck!"

The black-clothed young man walked out of the shadows behind King Zhao Xianlu, his eyes were deep, like an invisible blue abyss, making people lose their minds.

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground was extremely harsh in the night, and the distracted Zhao Xianluo King opened his eyes, stared at the young man, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay, you have what I want, I have what you want, we can completely fulfill it." ”

The boy curled the corners of his mouth and continued to walk forward, his face falling under the moon, his face resolute, and his eyebrows full of madness.

"Pick it up, follow the above practice, your qualifications are not bad, it's a pity that the time is late, but the late generation is like crossing the river, I hope you become one of them." ”

"Great grace is not grateful, the question is, how can I find you?"

King Zhao Xianluo suppressed the joy in his heart and bowed to the young man, the law does not pass on to the outer ears, and this grace of preaching is tantamount to saving lives.

"I'll come back to look for you on the fifteenth day of the first month, you only have one night, get ready, don't let the people of the Heavenly Palace find out about us, otherwise, everything will be in vain!"

The night breeze blows, the young man quietly disappears in place, everything is like a midsummer dream, so that Zhao Xianluo Wang is a little distracted, the moonlight falls, reflected on the jade talisman, the bright glow is extraordinarily moving, this is hope, is the fire, is the vigorous morning sun.

The sky was dark, Bai Mu's arm shook and sent nine falcons flying, and when he stepped and turned around, he suddenly felt the cold light behind him, pulled out his knife sideways, and practiced volleying, and the short feather arrow of Yanling was cut down in the air.

Through the gloomy sky, Bai Mu saw the splendid blood book on the arrow, the tip of the war knife was lightly picked, and the splendid unfolding between the left and right flips, and the blood words were shocking.

"What's wrong?

Ziyou said lazily, wanting to pull Luo Chuge's whiskers, the damn dragon lock spell was sublimated again, and he didn't sleep for half a night, unable to cultivate and recover his spirit, and the whole person was lazy.

Bai Mu put the knife back into the sheath, raised his hand to hand out the brocade, and said softly: "Someone is flying arrows to pass the book!"

Ziyou looked at the blood book listlessly, his hazy sleepy eyes widened violently, the smile on his face became playful, and he said word by word: "There are monks in the Heavenly Palace of the underworld to help, and the lord of Youkui County is secretly imprisoned by the King of Chu!"

Bai Mu narrowed his eyes, leaned down, wrapped his palm in spiritual power to pick up the broken arrow, and carefully looked at the short feathers on the arrow by the moonlight.

This arrow is only for the transmission of the book, not for a sneak attack, what is the purpose of the people behind it?

"The herald, in Yingdu also started a fire, saying that Xiangyun Gong was instructed by the Heavenly Demon to commit chaos and imprison the King of Chu, planning to destroy Qin and Han, punish Yan and slaughter Zhao, and after sweeping Liuhe, he planned to worship all the people, sacrifice to God and change his life to the devil. ”

Saying that, Ziyou gradually narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, sighed, and said, "In addition, let our people kidnap some boys and girls, don't hurt them, temporarily detain them, and return them after the war!"

Bai Mu nodded, stretched out his hand and moved a few Divine Falcon to fall, writing a secret letter, Ziyou spoke again, "Remember, you must not be hurt, you can beat, you can scold, but you must not be hurt! Those will be the people of the Qin State in the future!"

Bai Mu nodded, and with a turn of the pen, the style of biting and chewing words became extremely cold and hard, and Ziyou's request was clearly stated.

The Falcon swept towards the sky, and Bai Mu could still see the worry in Ziyou's eyes.

In that kind of place, leaving the hometown and taking care of the children, there is indeed too much uncertainty, and one careless person will ruin the family.

"Sir, don't worry, Dark Rongwei is all good, and the order is forbidden!"

Bai Mu said softly, Ziyou nodded and looked down at the river, the drama over there must be very exciting, but it's a pity that you can't see it.

In the drowsy sky, the black-clothed sergeant cautiously walked out of the Chu camp, urged the talisman given by the prince, swam across the turbulent river, quietly landed on the shore, lifted a black cloth bag, lightly untied the silk rope and threw it into Zhao Guo's tent.

Centipedes, spiders, scorpions, and poisonous snakes wreaked havoc in the peaceful camp, wailing all over the field for a while.

Zhao Ning rushed out of the Lu Zhi tent, carefully guarded the tent, danced his long sword to kill the poison in close quarters, and stabbed the black-clothed warrior in the shoulder with a dart.

The samurai threw the last pocket at Zhao Ning in pain and dived into the water.

Zhao Ning picked up his long sword, and his pocket cracked, and the fishy and smelly poisonous powder poured into his body along his breath.

"Villain!"

Zhao Ning scolded secretly, used his spiritual power to suppress the toxin, and then jumped into the river, quietly following behind the black-clothed warrior, the waves were surging and undulating, and the black-clothed warrior went ashore in the Qi State camp, and shrewdly avoided the Qi State sentry and entered the camp.

Zhao Ning stretched out his fingers, and secretly said that the old man of Sanhua had lost his conscience, and he deceived people too much, and the son just stabbed him with a sword, so he did this evil thing, damn it!

Angry, Zhao Ning went ashore, walked towards the camp with a long sword, sentry spears on the left and right sentry, and asked coldly: "Who is it?"

Zhao Ning was even more angry, raised his sword and picked up the spear, and killed the camp, the thief who was slow down must hide and hide, catch the thief and take the dirty, Sanhua Gong is the Duke of Qi State, he is highly respected, and he can't cure the crime of Sanhua Gong.