Volume 1, The Breath of Eating Cattle Chapter 77, the chess game has been decided.

Under the boundless night,

Wei Jin was dressed in white and swayed in the wind, trapped in this huge chessboard, after breaking up a few more illusions, he glanced at the two figures on the top of the mountain in the distance, and finally lost the interest of "playing" with these dead things, and wanted to take this opportunity to break through, but unfortunately all of them were unsatisfactory.

The young man in white laughed loudly, "Let's all come together!

In the laughter, I saw that the fingers of his right hand were put together and swung down suddenly, and with the momentum of sword slashing between his fingers, a sword light that shone through the sky swung towards the chessboard manifested by Xiaotian.

"Kaza—"

On the top of the mountain in the distance, a small cracking sound sounded in the ears of the gray-shirted Confucian and the eldest princess who were seated, and then the chessboard in front of them shattered with a thud until it fell apart and turned into a pile of debris.

The eldest princess was just about to make a move, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the white figure that appeared out of thin air not far away.

Her heart tightened, and the five fingers of her right hand under the sleeve robe quietly opened, and a golden silk thread appeared in her palm that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Wei Jin looked at this graceful and luxurious woman in palace clothes, and smiled slightly, "She looks good, but this heart is a little poisonous." ”

Under the moonlight, the young man's smile and kindness were like the warmth between friends, which was very different from Fang Cai's cold appearance.

Hearing this, the eldest princess barely squeezed out a smile, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then the autumn waves were shining, and in an instant, there were all kinds of charms, and every move was fascinating.

It's a pity that the young man in white didn't look at her, and he couldn't even bother to pay attention to it.

For this immortal genius of Fengleitai, he really doesn't understand the customs here, but he is well versed in the customs of other places.

For example, the shower hits the dry lotus, the spring breeze blows the iron horse, the beauty shines in the bronze mirror, the general wears a treasure knife, and the snow is full of green mountains, all you see is the beauty of the world in the eyes of that person.

I saw him squatting down and staring at the gray-shirted Confucian who was sitting cross-legged, and then he saw the face of the Confucian scholar, who was a thin old man, and his eyes were not cloudy, but he was full of energy, and there was no decadence of defeat.

Wei Jin asked with a smile, "Fang Wenxiang, the famous Great Chu Emperor, is willing to deign to the Tianfeng Dynasty to become a national teacher?"

It is rumored that in the past, when the Great Han Dynasty attacked the Great Chu Dynasty, all the people of the royal family were captured, but the Great Chu Emperor was not seen.

According to what the vassal king Gao Yuan said at the beginning, if the new emperor of Great Chu was given enough time to grow, and then with the help of Fang Wenxiang behind him, the Great Han Dynasty would want to swallow Great Chu at that time, and it would be necessary to break its muscles and bones, and maybe it would be beaten back to its original shape.

It can be seen from this that the weight of this emperor in Gao Yuan's heart is no less threatening than that of Emperor Chu Hong in the past, one is a martial artist, and the other is a rare leader.

The gray-shirted Confucian was not angry when the young man broke his roots. This old man, who was regarded as an imperial teacher by the Emperor of Great Chu in the past, and can even be said to be no worse than the immortals on the mountain, after hearing this, stroked his beard and smiled, "The future is terrifying, today is the old man's chess difference, I never thought that you Wei Jin had already reached the peak of the Flying Ascension Realm, but what I didn't expect was that you would be willing to open the way for the Han Dynasty first." ”

Wei Jin, who was squatting, stretched his waist, and the floating clouds of the clothes on his body slowly swam with his stretch, coming to life under the moonlight.

The young man smiled and said, "Don't play these harsh words, it's useless for me. ”

At this moment, when the two were talking, a strand of golden silk that was almost invisible to the naked eye suddenly and quickly passed through the eyebrows of the young man in white, and passed through his body silently, without a bloody scene.

I saw that Wei Jin's originally smiling face stiffened, and his body fell straight back, his eyes were empty and had turned gray.

The eldest princess was about to show a smug smile on her face, but it immediately froze as the body that fell backwards on the ground slowly dissipated.

Instead, a young man in white walked slowly to her side, staring at her with a smile on his face.

"Immortal Master...... I ......"

"Poof—"

The graceful and luxurious palace woman's eyelids jumped, pulled the corners of her mouth, and just barely laughed, she was slapped on the lower abdomen by the young man, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"You !!"

The palace woman got up with difficulty, and was shocked to find that the dantian in her body was shattered, and the dantian was shattered, which meant that she had now become a wasted person, for her, what was the difference between being interrupted by the Immortal Bridge and those ordinary people?!!

She didn't care about the injury, she suddenly raised her head and stared at the young man in white in front of her.

Wei Jin saw the resentment and viciousness in the eyes of the eldest princess, and sneered, "Snake and scorpion heart, nothing more than that." ”

When the words fell, he put away the smile he had just put away, turned to a cold look, and said indifferently, "I really don't dare to kill you?"

Immediately after, a wisp of extremely powerful sword qi appeared in the palm of the young man's right hand, and in an instant, a sword light fell from in front of him, slashing straight towards the palace woman.

Just as the sword light fell, four figures appeared in front of the woman, and then a fine white thread appeared on them, and the four dead soldiers who were close to each other split into two in an instant, turning into powder and disappearing.

The sword light still did not retreat, and then a withered arm stretched out in front of the woman, and with a snort, the arm broke and a blood flower flew up and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wei Jinyu, who was standing not far away, frowned slightly, and said coldly, "I want to kill her, but you can't stop her." ”

Hearing this, Fang Wenxiang's face turned pale, his left hand covered the wound on the broken part of his right arm, and said bitterly, "You have abolished her cultivation, and if you add one more arm to me, it should be enough......"

The young man sneered, "Are you begging me?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him slash with his two fingers in the direction of the capital palace, and there was a loud bang, and in an instant, an unprecedented huge crack began to burst open from the foot of this mountain, and the mountain collapsed where the crack passed, and a straight line was drawn directly from here to the palace.

"Poof—"

The gray-shirted Confucian suddenly knelt down in front of Wei Jin, knocked his head on the ground, and the only remaining hand was against his forehead.

The young man in white glanced coldly at the woman in the palace costume who had already lost her face with fright, turned around and turned into a white rainbow streamer and flew away.

And the harem woman stretched out her hand to cover her lips and teeth, which were stained with a little blood and looked even more red, staring at the scene in the night sky in front of her in horror.

I saw that the young man in white broke through the sky with a sword and landed on this huge chessboard that was as black as ink.

Like the rainbow light of the sword qi dragged out by the comet, the trajectory that broke through the earth boundary and entered this place did not disperse for a long time, like a ray of dazzling sunlight through the window, shining into the lifeless room, completely illuminating this dark world.

At this time, Wei Jin was surrounded by a layer of white and misty breath, such as the mist of a big lake, like the wind on the top of the mountain, the young man tied his hair without wearing a crown, his hands were put together as a sword, and he had a majestic sword aura as thick as a young arm, and the snow was bright and dazzling, like a white dragon surrounding him, swimming rapidly.

Seeing this, the gray-shirted Confucian and the eldest princess glanced at each other, and they both fell down with weakness, so they smiled bitterly, it turned out that the young man in white had never used all his strength, just "playing" with them.

"That's ...... Wolf smoke?!"

At this moment, the palace woman suddenly saw in the border of the Tianfeng Dynasty that the smoke of the sparks rose from the four passes one after another, and then there was a loud and earth-shattering horn sound resounding in the sky.

I saw her step forward quickly, walked to the side of the gray-shirted Confucian man, looked at this scene and said urgently, "National teacher!"

Fang Wenxiang shook his head and said with a wry smile, "This time it's really defeated, let's go......"

Hearing this, the palace woman suddenly turned pale, staggered back a few steps, and the eldest princess said in disbelief, "Impossible!!I still have 30,000 carefully cultivated dead soldiers, even if the Han Dynasty breaks through the palace gate, it will take at least three days!!We still have a chance to ......!"

"Hahahaha!!"

The old man who answered her laughed loudly, and the emperor of the Great Chu in the past, like the national teacher of the Feng Dynasty today, glanced back at the eldest princess who was still in delusional thinking, and there was a look of compassion in his eyes.

The old man shook his head, thinking that he could use the Tianfeng Dynasty to support the eldest princess in front of him to rise to the momentum, so as to contend with the Han Dynasty.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to violate the laws of heaven and secretly refine the Absolute Death for the Tianfeng Dynasty, in order to deal with the so-called invincible Han Iron Cavalry.

But then again, the old man never felt that he had done something wrong.

Mountains and rivers dominate the industry, thousands of generations.

If he wasn't like this, if he wasn't the emperor who was in charge of refining and manipulating the temple, how could he ever need such a practice, and if there was life and death in the way of heaven, it was just a matter of sooner or later!

Originally, according to his temperament, as a Confucian protégé, he would definitely not act like this, and it would be a waste of hard work to read the books of the sages if he violated his heart.

But step by step, the old man has walked to the high position in the past, and even today, he has seen the battlefield battles where tens of thousands of dead and injured people were killed at every turn, he has seen the names of the high-gate mansions in the capital of Dachu have changed their names, he has seen the assassinations of the dead soldiers and moths of other countries fighting the fire, and he has seen the tragic situation of the two immortals on the mountain fighting and harming hundreds of thousands of people under the mountain.

Where it is, it will seek its government!

Someone else is no longer the Han scholar who studied the sages and sages hard and could only read the truth in the books.

He would even personally kill the warriors and chivalrous warriors who passed by and acted in righteousness for the sake of the temple of the dynasty, only for the innocent people to seek revenge on the gods on the mountain.

The gray-shirted Confucian vaguely remembered that before the man was seriously injured and died, he scolded him, saying that a bureaucrat like you is really ridiculous, and calling him a lackey of the gods on the mountain.

He calmly told the man that maybe thirty or fifty years from now, in short, there will definitely be a day when there will be no more vain deaths like you.

The chivalrous warrior spat blood on his face before he died.

"Tick-"

The old man retracted his thoughts, letting the blood of his severed right arm drip on the ground, he turned his back to the depressed woman in palace clothes, and sneered, "You still can't figure it out until now?!

The most ironic thing is that you think you have peace of mind, and you really sit on the dragon chair like this, even if you really become the first female emperor?!!"

"Poof—"

When the palace woman heard this, her heart was finally like ashes, and her whole person seemed to be drained of her strength, and her eyes looked straight ahead.

The gray-shirted Confucian shook his head, the matter had come to this, and it was useless to say more.

I believe that the banner of the Han Dynasty will soon be planted throughout Nantong Shenzhou!

The old man looked up at the night sky that had lost every inch of the world, and said in his heart, Emperor Xian, forgive the old minister for being useless, and be ashamed of Da Chu!

In the mirror, all the faces have changed, only Dan's heart is indestructible!