Ten miles outside the city of Fengting City.

The sixteen-character battalion blocked the suburbs of Fengting City for five miles, faintly closed, and under the cover of night, tide after tide of black armor spread out with moonlight, and a fierce bloodthirsty aura shot out from the iron armor.

The Eagle King has been in the West for 16 years, and there is no war in Xiguan, and the king of Liqing has the habit of self-cultivation and resting.

Li Qing cultivates himself and has an excellent temperament, which is gloomy in the eyes of outsiders, and in the eyes of acquaintances who are really familiar with this Eagle King, he is just taciturn by nature. Words are like people, this Xiguan Domain King Su Rili does not do much to publicize the ink products to the outside world, so no matter how outsiders inquire about the news, the understanding of the Eagle King only stays at the level of a little calligraphy.

Facing the moonlight, the two figures watched the sixteen-character battalion disperse one by one.

"The prince's calligraphy is extremely good. A man in a white green robe spoke softly, his right hand was difficult to carry a string of Buddha beads, the little finger and index finger twisted the Buddha beads, and the blue and yellowed Buddha beads slowly rolled on the side of the palm, and the reason why he didn't use his thumb was that the thumb was empty.

The other figure looked at the blue-robed man who had broken a thumb with great interest, and said softly: "Yuan Sizhi, calligraphy does not lose the way of chess, Li Qing has cultivated his soul for sixteen years, but he is afraid that he has reached the realm of soul saints, and his vision is even more human, why is the sixteen-character camp so anxious to advance now." ”

The 16-character battalion, a battalion of 500 soldiers, all of them are the elite of Xiguan, although they have not been on the battlefield for 16 years, but the bumps and bumps at Xiguan, large and small disputes, are all mediated by the 16-character battalion.

The blue-robed man known as Yuan Sizhi glanced faintly at the black armor that was surging like a tide in the moonlight, and was silent for a moment. He raised his hand, grabbed the Buddha bead with some difficulty with three fingers, and pointed out his index finger, pointing in the direction of Fengting City not far away.

"We trekked from Xiguan, and the troops were divided into six waves to cover people's eyes, and we even pushed the sixteen-character battalion slowly a year ago, just so as not to alarm the one in Luoyang. Yuan Sizhi's voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "The prince's plan is very big, and now that he has sealed the army, he will succeed in ten thousand bones, and he can't tolerate the slightest carelessness." Da Qigong, Xixia has been working with the prince for so many years, is it possible to believe that the prince can't be trusted?"

The big chess prince chuckled, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Naturally, it's not that I can't trust that prince." It's just that my chess palace has been working with the prince for sixteen years, and now it has turned into a cloud of smoke, and this kind of feeling of being stabbed in the back is not very pleasant. ”

Yuan Sizhi was stunned, sighed and said, "The prince has never been a person who doesn't miss his old love. ”

"Is that prince just thinking about the old feelings? It's simply a bodhisattva with great mercy and compassion, ridiculous! Dividing the sixteen-character camp and locking the wind court is to inform the one in Luoyang, I, Li Qing, want to oppose you, although I will send troops to suppress Xiguan. But with just one Xiguan Domain King, how can he fight the True Dragon Emperor who holds the power of the Northern Wei Dynasty's thousands of miles of floating land?" Da Qigong sneered, and said with extreme femininity: "Li Qing wants to give Cao Zhixuan a wake-up call, so that Luoyang has time to take precautions?"

Yuan Sizhi was stunned, and said bitterly: "Do you know what words the prince has practiced in the past sixteen years." ”

Da Qigong squinted his eyes carefully, looking at the somewhat thin face of the man in the white green robe, this Yuan Sizhi is called the lackey of Xiguan, and he is like a loyal dog to the king of Xiguan Domain, no one knows why he wants to work so hard for Li Qing, but there is no doubt that Yuan Zhongzhong, who has only four fingers left in his right hand, is the real left arm and right arm of Li Qing, the king of Xiguan Domain. If anyone knew what the prince was asking for when he practiced calligraphy, that person must be Yuan Zhongzhong.

Yuan Zhongzhong's index finger trembled, and he pointed in the air, drawing a word in the void.

"Love. ”

Da Qigong was a little distracted, listening to Yuan Sizhi speak with a trembling voice.

"In the sixteen years since the prince, no one except himself was allowed to enter the study. Until that day, I Yuan Sizhi was fortunate enough to enter the study. Yuan Sizhi's voice was deeply bitter, and he said: "The prince's study does not allow outsiders to enter, so naturally there are no idlers to take care of it, and the whole sixteen stacks of thick Xuan are piled up on the bookcase. Do you know that what is written on these sixteen stacks of thick propaganda is full of love words!"

"The sixteen-character camp is the brotherhood that the prince has been reading for sixteen years!" Yuan Sizhi's voice was a little excited, and he couldn't help but say: "Sixteen years, for a whole sixteen years, the prince only wrote one word." ”

How tangled it should be to be able to write a word for sixteen years.

What should I ask for?

It's not the wind and snow, but the love of brothers.

Da Qigong was a little stunned, he seemed to understand why the man who was called Xiguan Stubborn Eagle by the people in the Chess Palace made such a choice.

Yuan Sizhi said in a low voice: "The prince has to make a decision." This is the reason why there was no scattered troops to blockade a few days ago, and not even a single soldier was deployed in the north of Fengting City. ”

Da Qigong lost his mind and said faintly, "The one in Luoyang has already come?"

"If Cao Zhixuan was really afraid of dying to that point, he naturally wouldn't come. Yuan Sizhi calmed his mood and said lightly: "But if he has no sense of conscience, and the throne is right, how can he worry about Fengting City?"

"There are so many big people in this world, but what about the big people? They also have joys and sorrows, and they are also greedy for life and afraid of death. Yuan Sizhi stroked the place where he severed his finger, and said softly: "Then the powerful big man was just an insignificant little ant at the beginning. ”

Da Qigong squinted his eyes and looked at the night on the outskirts of Fengting City.

In the night, there was a dejected man in a green shirt, carrying a wine jug and getting drunk, staggering, and stumbling. I got drunk from the gate of Fengting City to dusk, and then woke up in the middle of the night, and then vomited, vomiting all the bitter water in my stomach, and then reached out to touch the wine jug, but found that the wine jug could not pour even half a drop of wine.

"If the ants have the ambition to steal their lives, how do you know that they won't be able to grow up after that?" The big chess prince looked at the man in the green shirt who lost all his losses at the drinking party in the distance, his eyes were a little complicated, and he said softly: "In the future, the long and short of the chess scale, in the end, it is not a temporary dispute, it is a game lost, and the next game can be opened." ”

"The big chess man is very courageous. This son has a wolf's heart and ambition, and if the Qi Palace dares to take in this kind of wolf, he is not afraid of getting into trouble?" Yuan Sizhi looked at Gu Shengcheng with a little disdain, in his eyes, Gu Shengcheng was ten times more praised by the outside world, and he was just an ant that was crawling under his feet and difficult to get up.

The big chess prince didn't shake his head or nod, just looked at the green shirt with an expressionless face, and said softly: "My chess palace is the one who likes this kind of wolf ambition the most. It's just that I don't know if he is qualified or not, so let my chess palace give him this opportunity. ”

He glanced lightly at Yuan Sizhi's severed finger, and there was actually a smile on his face, but that smile was like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, making people shudder.

......

Gu Shengcheng vomited and was in a trance.

When he stepped out of the gate of the Wind Garden, he carried a jug of wine. Then he poured down the jug of wine, choked bitter in his throat, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious at the gate of the city.

Drunk and dreaming of death, only when you are drunk can you steal life, and waking up from a dream is worse than death. When Gu Shengcheng woke up, he felt the pain that life was worse than death. Not humiliation, not shame, but despair with a bleak future, without a glimmer of light.

The power, fame, and wealth he longed for were tied to the unknown Yi Gongzi from the moment he stepped out of Fengting City.

There may be more people who soared into the sky at this drinking party, and the carp jumped over the dragon gate.

But he Gu Shengcheng will be a rat that everyone shouts and beats when he crosses the street in the future, and he has no relationship with the big chess master, and there will be no so-called glory and wealth.

Gu Shengcheng's eyes were a little dazed, but subconsciously he touched the wine jug, poured a mouthful of air into the air, only to feel that his stomach was overturned, and he leaned over and vomited again.

This vomit is a long time. His eyes were a little dim, and when he looked up again, he saw two more figures.

A man with a thin face, four fingers of his right hand standing on his chest, pinching a string of Buddhist beads, and looking at himself with an indifferent gaze that he was very familiar with.

Yuan Sizhi looked at Gu Shengcheng indifferently, and the Gu Shengcheng in his eyes was no different from a wild dog on the side of the road, except for embarrassment, only embarrassment remained.

Da Qigong's eyes did not carry these emotions, he spoke softly, but Gu Shengcheng was stunned for a long time.

"Gu Shengcheng, give you a chance to turn over, do you want to. ”

Gu Shengcheng's body was a little stiff, and he raised his eyes a little dazedly, looking at the man in the cyan feather coat with a hint of demonic aura.

"Give you ten breaths of time, cut off a finger yourself. Da Qigong smiled and spoke, as if to say an inconsequential trivial matter, "From now on, you will be the young chess prince of my Great Xia Chess Palace, and you will never say anything." ”

Gu Shengcheng's whole person was suddenly bombarded by thunder, and he was crumbling.

Da Qigong didn't speak, his eyes were full of banter, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, as if he was silently reciting the time of ten breaths.

Gu Shengcheng's face was bloodless in an instant, he trembled all over, raised his head tightly, stared at the demonic man in the cyan feather coat, and slowly took the tail finger of his left hand into his mouth.

A shocking thunder came from above the Nine Heavens, and a thunderclap suddenly fell from the sky above Fengting City, and a heavy rain came without warning.

Yuan Sizhi's eyes shrunk.

Gu Shengcheng swallowed the blood-drenched tail finger, his eyes were like a wolf.

The heavy rain fell wildly, Gu Shengcheng vomited, and finally resisted the urge to spit out that severed finger, but he raised his head again and grinned.

Yuan Sizhi felt a chill down his spine, and he saw Gu Shengcheng's mouth full of blood, but he smiled so heartlessly and heartfelt.

The big chess man also laughed, feminine and monstrous.

"Gu Shengcheng, what a lost dog. My father gives you this opportunity. ”

Lightning.

Tonight, this thunderstorm hit without warning, and I don't know how many ants will drown in the nest.

PS: 1. Today is the last day of November, and tomorrow is December, Panda wishes everyone all the best in the new January~

2. On the last day of the month, don't forget the recommended tickets and monthly passes~

3. Panda thinks that the names of these two chapters are a little vulgar, but vulgar is elegant, naturally not vulgar, but it is still interesting.