Text Chapter 88 Zhuge Kong Liang
Chapter 88: Zhuge Kongliang
"The No. 1 Sword in the World...... Immortal Sword ......"
"With his unparalleled swordsmanship, he has become an outcast, what is the story of his body, and he was treated like this by the emperor......"
Zhuge Kong Liang exhaled softly, frowning and sighing.
"The current emperor is by no means a self-righteous person, with his ingenuity, he should not let the immortal sword be so ......"
"Ahem!"
Covering his mouth and coughing twice, his face turned a little pale.
"Sir, drink the medicine quickly!"
The servant beside him handed him the porcelain bowl in his hand, Zhuge Kongliang glanced at the little guy lightly, and he said softly: "News about me...... How much do they know?"
"Mr. ......"
"This ......"
"This ......"
The little guy hesitated and said, "Those are all unrealistic rumors...... Sir don't have to take it to heart......"
"It's okay...... Tell me about ......"
"Alas!"
Sighing heavily, the little guy hesitantly lowered his head and said softly, "They all said...... They all say......"
"They all say...... Strategist ......"
"They all say...... Strategist...... It's not long before ......"
He couldn't help but sneak a glance at Zhuge Kongliang's expression, but he couldn't see anything.
"It's okay......"
"Keep talking......"
"Tell me everything you know......"
Submit.
Zhuge Kongliang took the decoction in the little man's hand, picked up the porcelain bowl and poured the medicine into his mouth.
After swallowing the decoction, his pale face instantly turned red.
He felt as if a fire was burning in his chest, and a hot air flowed through his body, and his cold body suddenly felt much more comfortable.
Zhuge Kongliang exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and his complexion was a little better than before.
Severe diseases use fierce medicine, it pays attention to the sexual taste of the meridians, the effect of replenishing qi is very strong, and the side effects are great.
The Chinese medicine I drank today has such a quick effect, it is clearly a fierce medicine.
At the cost of life, in exchange for momentary energy.
In other words, it's a return to the light!
I didn't expect that I had come to this point, and I needed to rely on Chinese medicine to hang my life!!
"You continue to ......"
Zhuge Kongliang raised his head, he chuckled casually, and his expression was full of ease: "I really don't have a long life......
"Mr. Zhuge ......" the little guy muttered in a low voice, his expression a little sad.
"The Imperial Physician thinks sir...... I can't live ......."
"I won't live more than ten days!!"
"Ten days ......" Zhuge Kongliang said softly: "I have been relying on these Chinese medicines for the rest of my life these days, but I didn't expect it to last for ten days......"
"No loss...... No loss ......"
"Enough for me to arrange many things......"
His chest rose and fell, Zhuge Kongliang gasped heavily, and then began to cough rapidly.
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!"
"Ahem, ahem!"
His lips were purple and his face was unusually haggard.
"You go...... Alternate car ......"
Zhuge Kongliang took a deep breath, and he put the bamboo slip in his hand on the ancient case.
Then he stood up, looked at the sky from afar, and sighed with his hands.
"The tide is over...... The tide is over......"
Marshal Murong openly obeyed the emperor's will, but everyone in the world knew that he would cause trouble at any time.
Although the princes of all parties seemed to be loyal to the new emperor, in fact, they had already eyed that high position.
The curtain of troubled times is about to open, but I can't see it.
If you don't have yourself...... Marshal Murong couldn't stand up to the treacherous and cunning emperor at all......
This is...... Fate?
"Sir, the palanquin has arrived. ”
Zhuge Kong nodded, he took out three bags from his arms and handed them to the little guy beside him.
"Here are three tips and three tricks. Open the first one when I die, the second one when the Emperor's army is overwhelmed, and the third one when there is no way out. ”
After explaining everything clearly, Zhuge Kongliang walked out of the door. He lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and slowly sat inside.
"Get up in the sedan chair and go to Yangzhou City!"
"No!"
The four soldiers replied, carrying the sedan chair and gradually disappearing into the moonlight.
The little guy at the door looked at the distant shadow in front of him, and his expression was a little complicated.
The gentleman who has no last resort has finished explaining the future, and he is ready......
Back then, he silently stood in front of Marshal Murong's army, and he was so low-key at the moment.
He's still the same as he was at the beginning......
Lupine fan, white coat.
Sometimes humble, sometimes proud.
I still remember Mr.'s detached demeanor, but now he is haggard and unlooking.
Over the years, the world has been dominating the world, turning clouds and rain, and it has long since disappeared.
There are lonely graves everywhere on the battlefield, and if I didn't have the help of my husband, I would have ......
"Bang!"
The little guy knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice of grief: "Mr. Zhuge ......"
"Go all the way!!"
......
The ancient city of Guangling has a mountain range with countless lofty mountains.
The night stained it inky black, and in the hazy moonlight, there was an eerie atmosphere in the silent mountains.
A bewitching blood-colored figure walked in the cold moonlight, and he reached out and touched the blood stains that had already congealed on his hair, his expression was a little heavy.
Lin Xuan, who was in the dust, shook his head gently, this bloody clothes had been worn on his body for many days, and it had long been dyed purple red by the wind and sand.
At the moment, he looked embarrassed, and his brows were full of tiredness.
Lin Xuan looked up at the moonlight on the horizon, his eyes flickering.
Even if you escape to this wilderness, you still can't get out of it......
The night was sultry, and Lin Xuan's heart was cold.
These days, I am running for my life everywhere, and every day is a bit of a trance.
In the chess game arranged by the emperor, he died like a lost dog.
"Immortal Sword ......"
"Under ...... Lu Bu!!"
A burly young man with a halberd in his hand walked slowly.
He wore a purple and gold crown with three-pronged hair, a red cotton robe, beast-faced armor, a bright red belt around his waist, and a flag on his back, which was majestic.
The comer is domineering and leaky, and when he acts, he strides with his head held high, and there is a rebellious atmosphere.
He looked at Lin Xuan, his face showed a different color, there was admiration and respect, and there was also a hint of eagerness to try.
Under the moonlight.
Lin Xuan pulled out the sword from his waist, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Please!!"
Lu Bu didn't smile, his face was as usual, he gently pulled out the halberd and slashed it out horizontally.
The long halberd in his hand was like thunder, and almost in the blink of an eye, it rushed to Lin Xuan from ten zhang away.
His right hand trembled slightly, and the halberd in his palm shook rapidly. Piercing the wind and moon, buzzing.
When the nearly 100-pound iron halberd arrived three feet in front of Lin Xuan, it suddenly accelerated again, and the sound of breaking the air exploded in his ears, and it was unparalleled.
The enemy in front of him was the world's number one swordsman, Changsheng Sword, who thwarted dozens of famous generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty with his serious injuries. All those who underestimated this kid ended up falling in love with his way and remorseful.
If you despise him yourself, you will inevitably be laughed at if you are defeated.
Lu Bu didn't think too much about it, when he made a move, he didn't have any reservations at all, and he used all his strength as soon as he came up.
The iron halberd drew several afterimages in the moonlight, and the ghostly tricks were dazzling.
Lin Xuan held the sword in his hand, his brows furrowed tightly.
At this moment, the reaction and speed have been greatly reduced, and it is more than a chip and a half weaker than ordinary people. Now it is extremely difficult to even hold this Broken Sorrow Sword, and it is not easy to take over Lu Bu's halberd method.
In his eyes, Lu Bu rushed towards with a halberd in his hand, his body was like lightning, and he was incomparably fast. Although there are still flaws in his body and moves, this flaw is fleeting, and with his current state, he can't grasp the opportunity at all and attack the enemy's weakness.
Although Lin Xuan discovered the flaws in Lu Bu's tricks, with his seriously injured body, he couldn't make use of the flaws he saw at all.
The halberd was extremely fast, breaking through Lin Xuan's front door.
The iron halberd in Lu Bu's palm set off a cold wind that permeated people, blowing Lin Xuan's blood up and floating.
"You're not fighting back at this moment?"
"Are you really powerless to fight again?"
Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, a trace of incomprehension flashed in his eyes.
"Immortal Sword!!I'll kill you!!"
"There will be no mercy at this time!!"
At the moment when that iron halberd stabbed Lin Xuan, he finally took out his sword.
The Broken Sorrow Sword stabbed obliquely, moving with the wind, drawing a semicircle in front of the halberd.
Clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and feeling the incomparable terrifying power coming from the sword, Lin Xuan almost shook off the broken sword.
His face sank, and he shook his wrist and flipped his sword, drawing a semicircle again.
Ding! Ding!
The Broken Sorrow Sword was like a breeze blowing, constantly pointing at Lu Bu's halberd blade.
Lin Xuan swung his sword to draw circles, and unloaded the power on the opponent's iron halberd with one sword circle after another.
Then he used his strength to fight, and although he passed a few moves, he almost didn't consume anything.
Boom! Boom!
Lu Bu retreated again and again, his eyes were fixed, and his right foot stepped back heavily, kicking up a burst of dust on the ground.
Bang!
The ground shattered and cracked, spider-like cracks spreading dozens of feet from the soles of his feet.
Buzz!
The iron halberd in Lu Bu's hand couldn't help but tremble, making a buzzing sound for a long time.
"Again!!"
Lu Bu snorted coldly and swung his halberd again.
There was a roar in the mountains and forests, and fires were splashing everywhere.
Lu Bu's moves were fierce and sharp, and Lin Xuan's sword moves were light and soft, and they were weak.
These two extreme tricks were unleashed, and the two sides went back and forth, and neither of them had the upper hand.
Lu Bu used exaggerated and vigorous strength to use a fierce halberd method.
Those wide-open and closing moves were terrifyingly strong, and a random move and a half could easily take Lin Xuan's life.
The iron halberd set off a monstrous cold wind, blowing away the dead leaves around it.
Lin Xuan held the Broken Sorrow Sword and drew circles in the cold wind, each move was stabbed in an arc and retracted in an arc.
No matter how turbulent Ren Lu Bu's tricks are, he is always calm.
The two of them fought for more than 50 moves in a row, and Lu Bu's strength was gradually exhausted, and his tricks were no longer sharp.
On the other hand, Lin Xuan is still as light as he was at the beginning.
Lu Bu's every move is extremely laborious, and it is not easy to support more than 50 moves.
Lin Xuan's swordsmanship used his strength to return the strength on his halberd.
In other words, the opponent he faced was not Lin Xuan, but himself.
The two fought more than 100 moves in a row, and Lu Bu's halberd method was already disordered, and one move and one style gradually became astringent.
Even sometimes the halberd in his palm would be affected by Lin Xuan's sword circle, and he would follow the other party to draw a circle in mid-air.
After a long time, Lu Bu's forehead was covered with sweat, and his mood gradually became a little anxious.
"The swordsmanship of the Immortal Sword...... It's weird......"
"After so many fights, we've never gone head-to-head......"
"Rare in life...... Rare ...... in life"