On Bagong Mountain, the autumn wind rolls up the leaves, and the dead branches fall into the loess.

On dozens of hills, the monks of the Phantom Sound Workshop looked at the huge aura mushroom cloud in the sky in amazement, stunned and dejected.

Sheng Ji is the king of Qi?

They don't know.

I didn't know it before, and I don't know it now.

At least from beginning to end, Saint Ji never admitted it.

However, whether Shengji is the king of Qi or not, falling under the blue sky at this moment is a huge disaster for the Phantom Sound Workshop.

Not to mention anything else, at this moment, King An has the possibility of killing them. Even if you can't kill all of them, you can kill most of them. Who can guarantee that they are not among them?

Even the first command of the white face cannot be guaranteed.

She stared at the mushroom cloud in a daze, her hands cold.

As the first person under Sheng Ji of the Phantom Sound Workshop, the first commander actually didn't understand why Sheng Ji joined forces with King An to kill King Wu, who was already on the verge of despair. If you don't unite with King Wu to deal with King An, you should at least save King Wu's life. Otherwise, how will this real King An deal with it in the future?

The motives of the Holy Queen left the First Commander confused.

Could it be that Shengji fell in love with King An, so she didn't care about it?

As soon as this thought came to him, it was extinguished by the First Commander. Since the beginning of the Huangchao Rebellion, King Qi has devoted his liver and gall to the battlefield, and has spent the rest of his life fighting a hundred battles, and has worked hard to establish the foundation of Guanzhong, and then he has won the army, broken Chang'an, coerced the Son of Heaven, and ordered the princes to be powerful in the world.

There is the image of swallowing Kyushu, and the ambition of clearing the universe should be saved.

Such a holy concubine, or such a king, how can children be in love?

All the doubts, before they had time to figure it out, the Si people passed away, leaving the world to ask questions for the ages.

The first commander was full of discouragement and couldn't help but burst into tears.

What the hell are you thinking, King Qi, why are you so stupid?

The mushroom cloud gradually dissipated.

Someone fell straight from the clouds.

It should be a corpse, to be exact. The First Commander is extremely sure of this. Suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly. Wrong. Why is there only one corpse? In the air explosion, there can be no corpse, which means that the people in it have all disappeared. It is also possible to have two corpses.

But it shouldn't be a corpse.

Wait a minute!

The first commander trembled, as if he had poured a basin of cold water on his head.

What about King An?

Why didn't I see King An from the mushroom cloud?

Suddenly, the First Commander's eyes widened.

In the middle of the dissipating mushroom cloud, where the original Shengji was located, ripples like water ripples suddenly appeared. In his incredulous gaze, two figures slowly moved from fiction to reality, as if emerging from the mirror.

The Cabernet spear was still held in his hand, in the shape of a straight forward stab.

The person holding the gun is, of course, Shengji.

Unscathed, but stunned?

It was indeed a dumbfounder, because she was held in her arms. And the person who took her turned sideways, one hand stretched out in the direction of the spear's front finger, and the five fingers were spread out in the shape of a sky. Maybe it's not the sky, but it's something that is propped up. Something that is invisible to the naked eye.

It was that thing that blocked the attack brought by Gao Yu's self-explosion?

The first commander also stayed. What does it have to be to stop a monk at the peak of the Yang God True Man and trigger the self-explosion formed by the Heavenly Machine?

Of course, the first commander did not know the answer to the "Heavenly Mirror".

A mirror that can be converted between virtual and real, weakening and enhancing attacks.

There is also the "Sky Shield".

Saint Ji didn't know either.

So it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

She thought she was going to die.

When Gao Biao still had a lot of life, he resolutely turned around and pulled her to her death, which she couldn't expect, just like she couldn't imagine how much Gao Biao hated her. With a rumbling sound like the sky cracking, she saw a white light that obscured her vision, and she thought that she would be here to explain.

She closed her eyes.

For a long time, I didn't feel any pain. Maybe he died suddenly, and his body really didn't have time to feel pain. Shengji opens her eyes—she realizes that she can still open her eyes, and she wants to see what the world will be like after death. She wondered why she hadn't lost her soul, and she decided to get to the bottom of it.

Before she had time to figure out the problem, she was stunned.

Sheng Ji, who turned her face up, found that in addition to the blue sky in her field of vision, there was only one side face.

The other hand stretched out and stood in front of her, as if it was holding up the entire sky.

She was amazed.

Even my heartbeat can't help but accelerate.

She recognized the side face immediately.

She was incredulous.

This guy died with himself, and his soul still maintained the last movement of his life, and he wanted to hold up a piece of the sky for them?

This is, of course, nonsense.

Old Sheng Ji blushed.

The senses came back to her, and she immediately realized that her waist was being wrapped. She looked down, her gaze over the twin peaks that were somewhat obscuring her vision, and she figured out her current position.

She immediately gritted her teeth and said to the person in front of her, "How long are you going to stay in this position?"

Li Ye turned his head and smiled brightly under the empty blue sky, "Very handsome, right?"

......

The one who fell from mid-air was, of course, Gao Yu's corpse. His qi sea was destroyed, his meridians were shattered, his bones were slag, and his whole body was a puddle of rotten meat, wrapped in skin and barely maintained his human form, which was already a miracle.

His consciousness gradually dissipated, and his last sight fell on Bagong Mountain, and then crossed Bagong Mountain, and fell on the thousands of miles of fertile fields, boundless fields, and rivers in the south of the mountain. Huainan, south of the Huai River, this is his territory. It used to be.

Thousands of years of achievements, like smoke in the blink of an eye.

After all, the world failed to have the surname Gao, and it is still surnamed Li.

Gao Yu sighed silently and closed his eyes.

He, Gao Biao, a general in the world, joined the army when he was a teenager, knew military affairs, and was valued by veterans and appreciated by the emperor. When the feudal town rebelled and the border troubles were rampant, he often led orders to go on expeditions, and all the previous expeditions established miraculous achievements, so that the border barbarians heard that they were high, and the generals all led troops to retreat.

The world praises him as a famous general.

It's a pity that the famous generals became princes and embarked on a dead end.

The last picture that came to Gao Yu's mind was when he was young, when he was young, a horse in brocade clothes and a flying eagle lackey left Chang'an. He was in a good shape that year, and the sun was just right that day. Outside the city gate, chickens and dogs jumped, and the official road was dusty. The avenue leading to the world is so straight and wide that there is no end in sight.

There is a great battle in the world, and the soldiers and horses are vertical, but there is no other high-flying man.

......

The grass and trees on Bagong Mountain are withered and yellow, the autumn breeze is blowing, and the clothes are light, Li Ye and Shengji stand side by side on the top of the mountain, looking at the rivers and fields.

After a long time, Sheng Ji spoke leisurely: "Bagong Mountain is really a strange place, in thirty years, two kings have been buried...... Oh, almost three to be exact. ”

Li Ye didn't look back at her, "What King Qi wants to say can be more direct." Without waiting for Sheng Ji to speak, he suddenly grinned: "Of course, if it's Sheng Ji, it doesn't hurt to be tactful, after all, it's a woman." ”

Sheng Ji's eyebrows and eyes were like swords, and her chest rose and fell violently.

She snorted, "Since Zhang Yichao's return to the court, the Guiyi Army has become weaker and weaker, and it has frequently lost territory in the past few years. The strange thing is that since Nangong first went to the sandbank, the situation has stabilized. ”

Li Ye: "Nangong No. 1 is just a monk, so he shouldn't be able to stabilize the situation. ”

Shengji: "So who is the person who went with him?"

"Whoever King Qi thinks is who. ”

"Oh, King An, King An, you are really eloquent, you treat everyone in the world as a monkey!"

Li Ye shrugged: "This is really not intentional. ”

Sheng Ji wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, she was speechless.

The two did not speak again for a moment, and the scene fell silent.

After a while, Li Ye spoke first: "Gao Yu is dead, Confucianism is difficult to support alone, Huainan is just around the corner, I just don't know what King Qi has planned?"

Sheng Ji glared at Li Ye with a gloomy face, "If I say that I withdraw the army and return to Guanzhong, and take Tongguan as the boundary with King An, and the two sides will not invade each other, will King An agree?"

Li Ye smiled, "Why should King Qi open his eyes and talk nonsense, this is not what you think in your heart. Actually, I'm curious, why did you help me kill Gao Yu today?"

Sheng Ji did not answer immediately. She waved her hand and motioned for the monks beside her to step down.

I walked to the stone table and sat down, looked at the bleak mountain scenery, and was silent for a long time before I slowly spoke inexplicably: "From the moment I knew that you were you, I knew that the overall situation of the world had been decided. Before you went to Kunlun, it was unstoppable, but now who can stop you?"

Li Ye didn't move, still standing by the boulder, looking at Shengji's side face and listening to her.

Sheng Ji continued: "Today, if I help Gao Yu, he can indeed survive. But so what? he's already badly wounded, and we may not be able to kill you together. If I can't defeat you, wait for your army to eat the Wu army, with your arrangement in Huaisi, my soldiers and horses will not be able to withdraw back to Guanzhong, and the best result is to withdraw to Huainan. But what's the use? You just need to block the Huai River, and you can divide your forces and take Guanzhong directly.

"Losing the foundation of Guanzhong, hundreds of thousands of troops are just rootless duckweed. When you take Guanzhong, what will you have to fight with the soldiers and horses I brought from Guanzhong? At that time, whether you first take Hanzhong and Shuzhong, and then go down the river, or directly cross the Huai River to the south, it will only take two or three years. In this time, Gao Yu can't recover at all, and he can't stop you. ”

After listening to Li Maozhen, Li Ye was noncommittal.

Li Maozhen sighed, "To this day, although your soldiers and horses have not yet dominated the world, the world is already in your pocket." ”

Li Ye still did not comment.

Emperor Li Yan is still here, the Tang Dynasty is still there, Li Ye is the Li Tang clan, as long as there is a general trend in the world and a few major opponents are solved, the soldiers and horses under his command do not need to crisscross every piece of land, and those small princes and envoys who are divided into one side will be obediently loyal to the court.

Li Maozhen's words are true.

The premise is that Li Ye has to take Guanzhong first.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to win the pass.

In the final analysis, if Confucianism really wants to succeed, it will take time to govern the local area and improve the national strength, but the generals of the soldiers are all hard bones on the battlefield, once they defend the city and the danger, as long as they don't make mistakes, they don't have to worry about being broken under the same realm.

After pondering for a moment, Li Maozhen didn't reply: "I can give it to you in Guanzhong." But you also have to fulfill your promise and let me continue to be the king of Qi. You know what I mean, I'm not going to be an idler, I'm going to continue to lead the army into battle!"

Speaking of this, Li Maozhen, who was sitting quietly at the stone table, paused and didn't look back, "You may agree?"

Li Ye can not agree.

If you don't agree, then you will have a bloody battle.

The million-strong armies of both sides took up a posture and fought until the last moment.

Li Ye said: "Of course you can." But you can't garrison troops in Chang'an. According to the usual practice, I will send generals and civil officials to serve in various towns in Guanzhong, and I will also send my own henchmen to station in some dangerous places. ”

Li Maozhen nodded, and fell silent again.

Li Ye said strangely: "Are you really not worried about me crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?"

Li Maozhen laughed, turned her head, looked at Li Ye stunned with her eyes, and asked faintly, "Will you?"

Li Ye didn't say anything.

It's the same whether you answer this question or not, after all, what you say doesn't necessarily translate into action.

Li Maozhen stood up, stretched her waist, curvy, yawned, and was lazy: "I'm tired of fighting for days." How the troops of the towns in Guanzhong withdraw to Guanzhong, you can make your own arrangements, I don't care, I am only responsible for signing and detaining. ”

As she spoke, she flew up from the top of the mountain and left alone, leaving only a message for those Phantom Sound Workshop monks: "You should also listen to King An's arrangement." ”

Watching Li Maozhen's clothes disappear into the clouds, Li Ye opened his mouth speechlessly, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In fact, Gao Biao blew himself up, and he may not really be able to kill Li Maozhen.

The former is already running out of strength, while the latter is still at its peak, and at most it is seriously injured.

And the general trend of the world is not what Li Maozhen said.

To be precise, the general trend of the world is like what Li Maozhen said, and Li Ye really needs a very big premise if he wants to be closed.

A premise that was pinched off by Li Maozhen.