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A hundred years ago.

The overlord of Western Chu once wore blood armor and had thousands of enemies on the battlefield, which made the heroes of the world fearful, and the giant banner of Chu occupied almost the entire world.

It's a pity that he had to be the immortal idiot who went against the sky, climbed to the sky to kill the immortals, and took a green lotus to suppress the sea of knowledge to prove immortality, but he was robbed because of this.

The overlord died one day, the man in red killed himself, both sides of the Qi River cried together, and the Western Chu Dynasty, which swallowed mountains and rivers, collapsed in one day.

The eighteen roads surrendered to the princes, and the reckless heroes also rose up.

The world is humane and Western, only laughing at the overlord and defeating the overlord.

But I don't know why the overlord died, and why did Xichu die?

It was already the sixteenth day after the Qijiang Incident. The end of April.

On the hanging attic of Lanling City, two monarchs and ministers with excellent relations play a wonderful game of chess, the reason why it is wonderful is because the chessboard is not separated by ink lines, but with the Chu River as the line, regardless of black and white nineteen ways, and there are chess pieces, soldiers, horses, cars, and artillery generals, and there are nine square grids with gold lines drawn in fine seal style.

This chess is sent by the South China Sea Flower Sanctuary, a table on the day of borrowing the life and death ink plate in the wood devil's apology, with this chessboard in exchange for the life and death ink plate. Hua Sheng is also the world chess saint, actually created a new way of chess, beginner learning is not more interesting than black and white Go, three games to get started, is the chest is wanton, there are infinite changes in the mind.

Lin Blind stood quietly and silently, listening to the emperor who enjoyed half of the country praised the good chess three times, and I didn't know whether it was to praise the chess skills of the national master or the novelty of this chess, and only after half a ring did he ask Wen Yan, "What is the name of this chess, can get a praise from Your Majesty, and in the future, it will compete for the general trend of black and white Go, and change the world." ”

National Teacher Yuan Tiangang shook his fan and said with a smile, "That flower saint said that this chess is nameless, and only ask Your Majesty to name it." ”

Emperor Qi Liang, who is the noble Emperor of the Ninety-Five, sniffed the countless flowers blooming in the sky in April, the fragrance was intoxicating, and muttered, "Why don't you call it Xiangqi?"

"What a chess!" Old man An didn't know when he found the broken wine jug, and flew back from the sky drunk, and his big tongue couldn't pronounce the words clearly.

Emperor Qi Liang laughed and didn't care, "What a chess, Uncle An Shi has been looking for Qijiang for ten days?"

An Yunchang grinned, one wine jug in each hand, and muttered to himself, "After looking for ten days, how did you find two wine jugs?"

"Speaking of going back to the destruction of the country in Western Chu," His Majesty Qi Liang twisted up a chess piece, as if thinking about how to fall, "The national teacher might as well tell the heavens, so that the widow can understand a thing or two." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Tiangang smiled heartily and shook his head with a delicate and childish face, "Your Majesty, you can know that the destruction of Western Chu is actually just a joke. ”

"When the overlord was a child, he practiced swords and books in the sword mound, and he was diligent every night. There was a boy who picked up the lamp and grinded the ink for him, and raised the sword with blood. Later, the overlord came out of the sword mound and took this sword boy with him," Yuan Tiangang squinted at the sky, "It's a pity that the sword boy followed the overlord all the way, and never had selfish intentions, only until the overlord opened the sky, this little guy in green clothes couldn't help but follow into the fairyland, and when the overlord entered the sky to fight with the immortals, he stole a white carp and returned to the world." ”

"This little guy in Tsing Yi is the Western Chu swordsmith wood devil, and most of the famous swords of Western Chu are from his hands. Yuan Tiangang smiled, "He is the reason for the demise of Western Chu, he stole the heavenly pond fish, lured the qi into the body and turned into a Huai demon, and took its blood to cast two swords of the pond fish giant que, but he couldn't open the front, he had to drink the blood of ten thousand people first and then drink the blood of the immortals." In addition, the overlord was bent on rebelling against the sky, and snatched back Qinglian from Tianque stubbornly, and under the subversion of luck, Xichu died in the country. ”

"The wood devil steals the pond fish to forge a sword, doesn't the overlord know?" His Majesty Qi Liang became interested.

"The overlord naturally knows," Yuan Tiangang smiled, "It's just that he is stubborn, and he doesn't believe in luck the most, and he probably thinks that he is strong enough to withstand eight or nine heavenly tribulations." After the catastrophe, what luck is indeed bullshit, don't say that you stole a pond fish, even if you smash the sky, no immortal dares to trouble you. ”

The national teacher actually came to such a dirty word, I was afraid that I felt that it would damage the identity of the national teacher, so I touched my nose and said, "Now that Xichu's luck has seen the light of day, and the spring rain will open the world." It is the master of the world, all the romance, and can be displayed today. ”

"The boy in red?" the old man wondered.

"Mu Lao Ghost saw that Xichu's luck was exhausted, the overlord was dead, and he couldn't suppress his anger, so he gave it all to his own people in order to continue his life. The three generations of the Mu family have produced such a fierce devil as Mu Yu, and he is also in his calculations, and he wants to borrow the hands of the little devil to raise the bloodthirsty giant pond fish. Yuan Tiangang gently shook the feather fan again, "It's a pity that the brother and sister are deeply affectionate, and Mu Yu didn't kill the little red cloth." ”

This will be the turn of Old Man An to be interested, "The boy in red is actually a woman, and the old man didn't see it?"

"In the sixth year of the Spring and Autumn Period, I came to renew her life by the heavens," Yuan Tiangang recalled, "changed her life and surname, hid from the old ghost for divination, and used Qimen methods to disguise yin and yang, and hide the next person in the sky." ”

Then he shook his head, and he couldn't tell how many times he shook his head today, "Just wait for the pond fish Juque to reunite, take advantage of the spring rain to open the world, and by the way, give her a chance to break the hatred of ten years ago." But her yin and yang are exhausted, and she won't live for a few years. ”

Speaking of this sensitive topic, His Majesty Qi Liang frowned, silently put down the chess pieces, and wondered where Yi'er was at the moment and how was he doing?

The national teacher felt something in his heart and comforted, "Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about His Royal Highness, Yi Xiao's name is signed, the heavenly machine can't be checked, the luck is added, the appearance of purple and green, it is not a problem to continue life for three years, and if you ask for an immortal pill from the King of Medicine, you will untie the knot between heaven and man, and you will be safe in this life." ”

His Majesty Qi Liang was silent, and the national teacher did not say much.

Old man An leaned down and whispered to Yuan Tiangang, "Qi Jiang didn't find the old ghost's body. ”

Yuan Tiangang waved his hand, smiling disapprerovingly.

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In the territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty, there was a carriage swinging across the border.

The coachman wore a hat, did not speak much, and held a grass root in his mouth, but he did not see the flask at his waist.

There was no word inside and outside the car, but there was an extra beauty in red.

The beautiful man in red lifted the curtain, and he couldn't touch the thin sword that he habitually wore on his waist, and he was distracted.

She remembered that many years ago, the little brother who was only dressed in white took a sword for the first time, and he was recognized as a once-in-a-century kendo wizard of the Mu family, chasing the old ancestor who was the legendary sword minister of the overlord of Western Chu. She smiled so much that year. It was only when the white clothes turned gray, and the more the little brother practiced his sword, the less he liked to laugh, and if he couldn't laugh, she couldn't laugh either.

That night, the black clothes were as black as ink, and the blood flowed all over the land of the Mu family, and the elder brother smiled happily, baring his teeth and scarlet, and pulled out the giant que that no one in the family had ever pulled up, and pulled out the pond fish hidden in the hilt of the giant que. He restrained his smile, took the pond fish sword and wrapped the blood on his lips and teeth, and gently patted his face.

She couldn't forget the sound of the fish clanging and trembling and falling to the ground, and she rode away on a giant bird in the midst of the black-clad song, and never looked at herself again. Since then, there has been one less sword-forging Mu family among the eight great families in the rivers and lakes, and one more rain demon who kills people without blinking.

But does anyone remember that the Mu family has a red dress?

The national teacher changed her name and hid yin and yang for her, but it was only ten years.

But the national teacher has never changed this heavenly and human appearance for her, and has never abolished her bones. It gave her the opportunity to cut it off with her own hands.

This is the first ten years, she saw him again, but she didn't ask a word, but she just responded to the strategy of the peerless national teacher and avenged the blood feud of the Mu family. Then there will be a second decade, a third decade...... Because she can't forget the cold smile from the bottom of her heart in the black clothes, if she wants to take revenge, she has to live, at least longer than him.

The red-clothed bottle Yunyu's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, the white silk scarf in his hand covered his lips and teeth, there was a low cough, and when he looked down, the white silk scarf was already bloodstained, and the redness penetrated.

Will there be a second decade?

She laughed to herself and stopped thinking about it, only to notice that there was no more rolling in her throat.

Ten years have passed, and yin and yang are fully resolved.

His Royal Highness sat on the other side of the huge carriage, and he also opened the curtain, he was not interested in looking at the peerless beauty of the same man all the time, but he was thinking about the national teacher's bag, and he couldn't help but be distracted.

At the age of sixteen, his life was free, and he was able to continue his life for three years in Xichu?

Turning his life upside down to avoid the heavens, the five elements lack water, and from then on he will be called that Yi Xiao's name?

His Royal Highness smiled and crumpled the bag into pieces, and the internal force vibrated and flew out.

Xichu luck, is the purple carp next to the green lotus rooted in his mind?

Will not grow into a second pond fish, one day swallow an honest person like Lao Miao, Your Royal Highness, it should be called Yi Xiao at this time, the dull little face raised slightly, and even forgot that he had never practiced martial arts, where did he come from.

Think of the last word: Pearl.

I thought that the teacher just likes to play tricks, and he was born with such a brainless word, how to find it?

The carriage pressed over, and both sides of the road were full of spring.

It has only been a spring rain, and there are spring bamboo shoots that can't be stopped.

The little prince lost the interest in reading, so he simply closed his eyes, let the wind blow his face, and then opened his eyes, and the pages of the book automatically swayed and stopped, and the crazy words of the Southern Dynasty lyricists were a few words:

Count the romantic figures, but also look at the present day.