Chapter Ninety-Nine: Chess for the Northern Wei Dynasty

Time reversal of a stick of incense -

The location is the Peony Garden of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

A play on the green curtain lotus stage finally came to an end.

The master of the Phoenix Immortal Palace said in a trembling voice, "You want to ...... Burned the whole of Luoyang?"

And Cao Zhixuan just smiled faintly, and said in a calm voice: "Yes." ”

A seal in his arms vibrated restlessly, and he was calm on the surface, but he was already a little uneasy in his heart.

The world of Buddha relics in the ukiyo-e seal was chaotic at the moment, and he was no longer able to contact the great master.

The only thing that can be done is to follow the game laid out sixteen years ago.

On the remains of the Buddha, Luoyang was reborn from the ashes.

All the calamities are borne by the white-robed old fox and Xuan Shangyu's clone.

When the purple-robed master himself is born, the soul power of the tenth realm opens up a new world for Luoyang, and then the Northern Wei Dynasty will prosper and create a thousand-year-old leader, which should be the best in the world.

Cao Zhixuan...... You," Li Yu no longer knew how to speak, and said in a trembling voice, "Why are you so crazy?"

Crazy.

Cao Zhixuan was silent.

Crazy?

He laughed dumbly.

"Is it crazy to die and then be born?"

What the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty saw was not the sixteen years that he and Qi Liang were at peace with each other.

What's more, it is Qi Liang's literary review that monopolizes the top ten demons in the world.

What's more, it is Qi Liang Tianque who really trampled on the eighteen divine generals of the Central Plains.

The Northern Wei Dynasty now seems to be on an equal footing with Qi Liang, but it has already fallen into the inferior and secretly fell into a stretched situation. Once the war ignited, the Northern Wei Dynasty could only retreat step by step, facing Qi Liang, who occupied the right time, place and people, and really fought, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, and finally said that he could not return to the north and compete for survival resources with the grassland barbarians of the five royal courts of the Northern Plains.

What Cao Zhixuan saw was ten years later, twenty years later, after the Northern Wei Dynasty Iron Cavalry broke through the Eight Feet Mountain of the Chess Palace, the Central Plains and the two countries no longer forbeared, and slowly stood up with each other, the final battle was inevitable.

And today's Northern Wei Dynasty, where is there a trace of victory?

"Impatiens. Cao Zhixuan smiled softly: "I didn't have a choice. ”

"You say it's madness?"

The man of the Cao family took a deep breath and smiled: "Actually, this is not crazy, this is the only way to survive in the Northern Wei Dynasty." ”

If the Northern Wei Dynasty is destined to end one day, then he, Cao Zhixuan, would not want to just watch 100,000 miles of floating land withdraw from the stage of history with such a nest attitude.

The battle of the world, the battle of luck.

Qi Liang's luck was outrageously good.

The three young pythons of the Xiao family have already shown their grandeur, and most of the eight families at the top of the world are also rooted in Jiangnan Province.

Therefore, the Northern Wei Dynasty wanted to burn the city, try to strangle the two young pythons in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and leave the eight families in this old city, and disappear together with the Vermilion Bird Void Flame.

A real desperate scheme.

Desperate, the household of the Northern Wei Dynasty, nirvana.

Desperate households, desperate households, all killed.

The owner of the Phoenix Immortal Palace watched in amazement as the familiar and unfamiliar man stood up, and finally paused slightly in front of the wooden door.

The man of the Cao family smiled, and said with a smile behind his back to Li Fengxian.

"Protect the dragon species of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and I will go out. ”

An ominous thought suddenly appeared in the heart of the lord of the harem of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Babbling -

The wooden door of the peony garden had been closed.

Cao Zhixuan pushed open the wooden door, and what caught his eye was an unsurprising monstrous flame.

In the sea of fire, this man of the Cao family in a loose imperial robe raised his arms slightly, and the monstrous red flame could not be within three feet.

The imperial robe of the Northern Wei Dynasty fell to the ground.

He took off a dragon robe, revealing a white robe.

A golden-yellow jade seal like glass was taken out of his arms.

Cao Zhixuan smiled, held the jade seal in his hand, and said softly: "The fire is gone." ”

A sea of fire made way for it.

A large bowl was upside down above the peony garden, blocking the Vermilion Bird Void Flame.

Then the man walked straight.

In the sea of fire, the young emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty whispered to himself alone.

"The ancients made a hundred moves in chess, and eventually gained an eternal life. ”

"The first step starts from the cloth, between the grass houses, bowing his head and forbearing, not daring to show his edge, falling in a rare place, just for a smooth start. ”

"The second step is to become famous from the troubled times, heavy on the body, bloody battles, the world is retrograde, I follow the royal road, dominate the world, and compete with the heroes. ”

"After that, how to calculate, count, and measure the number of chess?"

"The eight countries are fighting, the depth is unfathomable, the rivers and lakes and temples are tormenting the immortals, not to mention an ordinary man?" he smiled and said, "Who would have thought that I could come this far......? Isn't that an exaggeration?"

"The ninety-first step, the ninth day of June in the sixteenth year of the Spring and Autumn Period, straightens the backbone of the Northern Wei Dynasty. He chuckled softly: "Since then, one move has turned the situation around and fought with the celestials. ”

Then the smile paused.

The smiling face of the man of the Cao family was extremely ugly, and the sparks spread out in front of his eyes, swept into the image of a tall man.

He was extremely lonely and said: "The price paid is ...... There were no more flag-bearers in the Northern Wei Dynasty within ten years. ”

"Later, when I played chess again, I had a little more killing atmosphere, thinking that if you die, why should these people live, it is better to die for the Northern Wei Dynasty. The man of the Cao family smiled dumbly and said: "On the seventh day of the seventh month in Luoyang, the magnates who were shot by the old fox were all personal grudges with him, and when they died, they created an unforgivable sin for Liu Chanqi's blood today." ”

There was a slight pause in his words.

"I just want to tell you so much. ”

The man of the Cao family held the ukiyo-e, looked at the tall man figure rolling in the sea of fire, and said softly: "I have taken so many steps and performed so many chess moves for the Northern Wei Dynasty, and now, I have risked the taboo of life and death to leave the ukiyo-e seal in Luoyang." I don't want the ancients to say longevity, I only want the Northern Wei Dynasty to face Qi Liang and win the final victory. ”

The white-robed man in the midst of the fire smiled.

"I have a sense of foreboding. Cao Zhixuan said softly: "If that person enters Luoyang and invites me to die, I have to die." ”

"But if I die, what about the 100 moves, who will play?"

The white-robed man in the midst of the fire shook his head slightly.

"Yes. The man of the Cao family also smiled and said softly: "She can't play this game of chess." ”

The man, who was already a little nervous, went all the way.

The ukiyo-e is printed in front, and the sky is full of fire and fire.

Chattering along the way.

But no one heard him.

In the whistling of the Suzaku Void Flame, his voice was so humble.

It turns out that the supreme power in the world is, in the final analysis, just a person's joys and sorrows.

And a person's joys and sorrows, in the face of life and death, faintly do not hear the slightest sound.

But the mournful voice and crying voice in Luoyang are so clear.

......

......

The man of the Cao family stopped slightly.

He finally arrived at his destination.

So it was not surprising to see such a scene.

The sea of fire in the sky did not retreat three feet in front of him.

And in the raging Vermilion Bird flames, there are two extremely close male and female figures, one black and one white.

The man in the big white robe maintained a stiff posture, and he held a graceful woman in black in his arms close to his chest.

A red-haired waterfall spread out, shaking in the heat wave.

And the black-robed woman stuck into the arms of the white-robed man, with her face to her face, and hugged her hands, extremely intimate.

The smile on the face of the white-robed old fox had not faded.

The face in front of him, which had been unveiled by his own hands, was as stunning as sixteen years ago, as if he had forgotten to return to the mountain, and as if he had all the years of his youth.

It's just a little more indifferent.

The black-robed woman who was also Donkey Kong was attached to him, her intimacy was like a snake and scorpion behind her, her hands tore the white robe, exposing a large piece of skin, her ten fingers were like hooks, pulling, shrinking, and immediately grabbed a whole piece of flesh and blood.

The whole back was dripping with blood.

Liu Chanqi coughed sullenly.

Blood-stained white robes.

He ignored the blood he coughed up, and just stared affectionately at the woman in his arms.

The woman in her arms raised her head, but she looked at the man with an expressionless face, and the hands that caressed his back affectionately tore again.

And so flesh blossomed again.

Shocking.

Liu Chanqi suddenly laughed.

Laughed like a child.

The white-robed old fox looked at the black-robed red-haired woman with a smile, confirming that this person, whether it was the aura of the divine soul or the appearance of the face, was exactly the same as Shen Hongying.

She is Shen Hongying.

Shen Hongying, who has been looking for sixteen years.

The white-robed old fox trembled and stretched out a hand, which gently landed on the face of this woman who was extremely intimate with him.

She didn't even tremble when she was unconscious.

The fingers of both hands hooked the flesh and probed into the man's flesh from the back.

Inch by inch.

The white-robed old fox's temples were already stained with clotted blood, and his body trembled as his hands went deeper.

But his smile was so bright.

"Shen Hongying......"

The fingers of the white-robed old fox trembled and fell on her face, but after finding that her blood was stained, she couldn't wipe it off no matter what.

"I've finally found you......"

Shen Hongying's hands that reached into the lungs of the white-robed old fox pulled slightly, grabbing his heart.

The heart that beats vigorously under Donkey Kong's physique.

......

......

The white-robed old fox could no longer move.

He thought about what kind of scene it would be if he saw Shen Hongying again one day.

But I didn't think that it would be the scene today.

The beating of the heart gradually weakens.

"I really...... All the time...... Looking for your ......."

Gradually.

"Today...... Found it, really, so happy......"

Weakened again.

"But why ......?"

The white-robed old fox rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, and the blood-stained snow-white teeth overflowed from his mouth.

Inarticulate.

I've been looking for you for sixteen years.

But why, I found you today.

But you don't know me?

The white-robed old fox was still smiling.

There were two lines of tears in the corners of his eyes when he smiled.

His eyes were already dilated, leaning on Shen Hongying's body, a mouth full of blood, attached to her ear, and muttered.

"Red ...... Red Baby ...... Do you have a word...... Just, just one sentence...... Okay, okay?"