Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 1: ）

"Master won."

"Damn, isn't this world going to be controlled by Da Zhou? You and I both know that Da Zhou is a country controlled by a family."

"Master, is this considered to be a joke?"

"I don't agree with your opinion, the master cut a piece of peace with ten years of life, and wants to end the war early, you hate the family, but have you ever thought that now this hatred will only increase more and more life involved? And...is it useful?"

"Man conquers the sky!!"

"Yes, if you don't work hard, how will you know whether you will win or lose? I don't believe that I have been fighting for more than ten or twenty years, but I still can't defeat the enemy?!"

The other person smiled and stopped talking.

The man continued: "The Master acted brightly, I admire him, but he was driven by the aristocratic family. This matter is a stain on his life. I admit that he is great, but I also want to say that he still has limitations after all."

The voices of these people are just the voices of two spectators on a cliff, and such voices also represent several mainstream thoughts in people's hearts.

No matter what the sound is, Xia Ji doesn't care.

He hated other people's voices long ago.

But now, he's heartbroken.

In the end, everything is not about him and others, but whether he can be stronger.

Let others say, see, and evaluate, he doesn't care anymore, he does what he thinks is right.

The knife lies in the sunset,

Under the stars,

The moon is bright,

Into the sky.

He leaned back and Lu Miaomiao sat cross-legged behind him, combing his long silver hair with both hands.

Both of them didn't speak. The second battle, the assassination, was doomed to be a **** battle.

The five-to-five situation is doomed to be extremely dangerous. You have strong power and rich trump cards, which does not mean that you can use it at a critical moment, nor does it mean that others do not.

What's more, the master is in the ten realms after all, and he has only lost ten years of his life, and the other party will never give in on this kind of thing.

...

Distance,

There are some secret pre-war conversations going on.

...

Da Zhou here...

Houtu Road: "There are three rules for the second test,

First, the lord must not be in the middle of the scene;

Second, two defenses and three attacks;

Third, the terrain must not be changed during the fight, and the imperial treasure must not be flown, otherwise it will be out of the game;

In order to be safe, my master and I must be on the offensive.

If you can intercept three opponents, you have a better chance of winning. "

"No need." Shifang Zun shook his head and said, "The terrain of Qingyou Mountain is complicated and there are many fork in the road. If you and the Master deliberately search for the other's three people, it may be a waste of time. It is better to go all out to find them. The opponent's lord, kill as soon as possible to win the victory.

What's more, with me as the emperor in the backcourt, what's the fear of encountering the other three? "

Hour Tu pondered: "The other side, Xia Ji, must have gone to battle. In addition, the rebels have an elusive strong man named Xia Ye, who will definitely go to battle."

Shifang Zun said with emotion: "This person with the Xia surname is really the enemy of my family."

The back soil suddenly fell silent.

Only then did Shifang Zun realize that the colleague in front of him also had the surname Xia.

He couldn't see what kind of expression was hidden behind the mysterious mask of dark gold, so he fell silent.

The silence lasted only two or three seconds, and Hou Tu smiled and said, "It's just the remnants of the Shang Dynasty, and now I have nothing to do with them.

It's just that Xia Ye is quite peculiar. I have checked that this person was originally accompanied by wild animals in the mountains. He was later arrested by my Wu family and imprisoned. Later, he was rescued by King Shenwu and sent to the rebel army. , After just 20 years of growth, he has become the unshakable number one in the Rebel Army. "

Shifang Zun sighed: "The black emperor is really a hero in the world. Speaking of which, he was your emperor's younger brother, right?"

After the earth's heart swayed, I remembered the ghost that once grabbed him and escaped from the yellow smoke. The figure was like a demon and a god, overlapping with the past, reappearing a sense of unreality,

She can still vaguely remember when she was a child, "the boy who didn't practice the exercises followed her and called her sister, and when she thought she was beautiful and bought a sugar man to be her friend",

That myth has a lot of dark history,

It all seems so unreal,

She slowed down and sighed: "The way of heaven is impermanent."

Shifang Zun nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I think the way of heaven is always there. Anyone who can read Buddhist scriptures for two years in a desperate situation, and then still be able to turn the tide in the face of the danger that the building will collapse, deserves all this. /

My Zhou family once invited many strong Buddhists to confront him, whether it was Da Brahma in Shiluyuan, Dishatian in Liuya Baixiang Temple, Yemo in Queli Underground Palace, or Siyuan Ancient Temple , Daguang Temple, Dahantian Temple...

Those who discuss Taoism with him are all top experts in Buddhism.

Although limited by time and strength, these powerhouses may not be able to exert themselves, but everyone respects him highly, and some even call him the inheritance of Naleiyin Temple, which is really the one of this life. Tathagata.

I should have visited such a person, but unfortunately he is the enemy of my family, and now he is the public enemy of mankind. If I want to meet, I can only meet on the battlefield. "

The Hou Tu said: "If you see him, run away."

Shifang Zun laughed and said: "The future will be long in the future, and the devil will be one foot tall and the road will be ten feet tall. Now I see him running away, but it may not be three or four hundred years later."

"Don't talk about this." Hou Tu said, "You understand Xia Yun's power, but I'll tell you about Xia Ye. As the emperor tomorrow, you will most likely meet him."

"Please say."

"From the information I have collected, Xia Ye's awakened Dharma body is very unique." Hou Tu pondered, considering his words, and said slowly, "He... is good at the way of change.

In short, what you see may not be the real him.

Maybe he is right in front of you, but that he is fake, and the real he has come to you like invisible. "

Shifang Zun asked: "Is it an illusion?"

Houtu said: "Illusion is just an art after all, his body is an illusion, and it is the phantom blood at the level of the dharma body. Maybe he can grow up and even reach the level of the mirage's illusion one day.

But he is different from Mirage, and the level of hallucination is the same. "

Shifang Zun couldn't help being awe-inspiring, "At that time, I will run the magic of breaking the illusion ahead of time."

Houtu continued: "Besides that, Xia Ye's melee combat power should be extremely strong, the long stick he uses is unpredictable, and some of my subordinates have fought against him. They were all beaten to death by him... He seems to have the ability to see into people's flaws.

Also, his physical defense and intuition are very strong..."

Hou Tu said one by one.

The two discussed and discussed...

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...

The Beishang on the other side is also discussing tomorrow's operations.

"Tomorrow's battle is destined to be extremely tragic."

"I'm here." A man with a slouchy face crossed his legs and sat on a shadeless branch.

Xia Yun looked at the man with the same surname as her, and said slowly: "Xia Ye, take it seriously, tomorrow..."

"The long-winded woman."

The man rolled his eyes and sighed helplessly.

Xia Yun swept over the other three people. Two of the three were extremely strong in the Northern Shang Dynasty. In addition to fighting, they were also good at "temporarily constructing a formation", "disturbing the airflow, and even disturbing the sky", /

The third person is a straggler who volunteered to take part in the battle. His physique is extremely strong. Even if he jumps off a cliff, he will not fall to his death. With him leading the way, he has the strength to fight head-on.

Xia Yun analyzed in a deep voice: "The Master is strong, but tomorrow there will be too many restrictions on all parties, plus the suppression of the realm, the loss of life essence and other factors, this will change, and the Master may not be able to perform as he should. effect.

What's more, tomorrow is not a matter of whether we can fight or not, nor whether we can win, nor is it a question of who is right and who is wrong, but we must win. Even death requires victory.

Because this is the decision to rebel against the family, against this day.

Without bloodshed, how to make the text of this scene in future history books heavy?

How shallow is the text if it just floats on paper?

A deafening cry is never made by voice, but written in blood!

Tomorrow, only five people will die in battle, and there will be no five people who have lost. "

Xia Yun took a step forward, and she spread out her hands and said, "Everyone, please accompany Xia Yun to death."

The sluggish man, as if out of nature, made a whirring snoring sound.

This discordant voice broke the solemnity and solemnity at this time.

One person shouted: "Xia Ye!"

The man at the top of the tree responded: "I know, I know, isn't it death, what's the big deal. The girls are just sensational."

The other three couldn't help but get a little angry.

But before they spoke, Xia Yun smiled and said, "Xia Ye, did you know that I lived with King Shenwu in the same palace for 16 years? In the past, he needed to call me Huangjie. Besides, Shenwu The king's coming-of-age ceremony is my own..."

Xia Ye suddenly became energetic when he heard about King Shenwu, just like a little brother who was chasing fans suddenly opened the idol's gossip treasury, he turned over and jumped down and said: "Sister, you are my sister, please be sure to get along with me. I'll talk about King Shenwu."

Xia Yun smiled without saying a word.

Xia Ye scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, as if going to die tomorrow would not be a big deal, but now I can't hear the gossip about King Shenwu, it's really painful.

"Sister, tell me what is King Shenwu's coming-of-age ceremony, why is it your own hand... What happened to your own hand? No way? Is it impossible?"

Natsuno's eyes lit up and he fell into an unknown frenzy.

Xia Yun smiled: "If you survive tomorrow, I will tell you about him slowly."

Xia Ye: "Don't, I can't sleep until I hear this."

Xia Yun nodded and started talking to Xia Ye...

Xia Ye listened with relish, listening to an interesting story about a fairy tale when he was a child, and perceiving his innocence back then, it really made people smile and look forward to it...

In particular, he has regarded that person as a master, a father, and the "source" of his life.

After that, Xia Yun descended to a critical place, and she stopped.

When Xia Ye heard the key point, he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the next text, so he asked: "What about the bottom? King Shenwu was introduced into the painting boat, what about the bottom?"

Xia Yun yawned and said, "I'm tired, it's getting late, I'll tell you tomorrow after the fight."

Xia Ye was stunned, "Sister, tell me now, I can't take it anymore."

Xia Yun ignored him, took two steps, turned around and smiled and said, "Do you think we must lose tomorrow? Xia Ye, get this victory. After the fight, I will tell you the following."

Natsuno:...

Xia Yun took two steps and smiled sideways again: "By the way, the following things are very exciting."

Natsuno: ! ! !

Pop.

The door to the temporary tree house is closed.

Natsuno's face was filled with pain.

Xia Yun leaned her back against the door and smiled.

This is something I learned from you, Xia Ji... If there is a chance, I would like to hear you finish the follow-up of the story. What happened after the real Chongyang jumped out of the coffin?

Actually, she already knew that it was nothing more than defeating the old poison, and it was nothing more than pretending to be a coward, but she wanted to hear from that person.

It took her more than 20 years to finally understand how helpless Xia Ji was when she walked alone on the path of rebelling against the family.

How lonely he was when he walked out of the mud and dust alone.

And...

The self who was his enemy at the beginning has finally walked on the path he once walked.

Xia Yun walked out of the door.

Outside the door, the stars are like water.

She sighed softly.

"Who doesn't want to be free?"

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...

The next day's deep winter morning light pierced the mountain night.

The golden color fills the air, and the night fog gradually dissipates.

After a brief cutscene, the five people on both sides stood opposite each other.

The man in the center of Da Zhou's side is already full of silver hair. He coughed in the cold wind in the mountains and walked forward.

The one from Beishang is Xia Yun. Both sides need to swear by heaven and earth, with all living beings as witnesses, and repeat the agreed oath.

Xia Yun completed the oath first, then looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flashing with determination to swear to death: "Master, we will not lose this battle."

After speaking, she slowly stepped back.

Xia Ji raised his head to look at the sky, his hands were leaning on the knife, his trembling figure swayed slightly in the biting morning wind, and everyone on the surrounding mountains and cliffs cast their eyes on him.

The back soil behind him, Shifang Zun, and everyone else are waiting for this unprecedented battle to begin.

"Cough...cough..."

The Master suddenly coughed wildly, showing his old state.

The expressions in the eyes of everyone were different, some were happy and some sad, some admired and some ridiculed.

Yes, there will always be unimaginable evil words in the dust, showing their ridiculous superiority and difference. For this reason, these people can regard shamelessness as glory, bullying as strength, and as the weak, they treat the weaker Swinging a knife, rolled a beast stinky shit, but showing off as a costume that others don't have.

But the vast majority of people still showed signs of indifference and worry.

Yesterday's battle wasted not only ten years of life, but perhaps the future of the master...

At this time, the master tried his best to fluff the silver hair that was covering his eyes and nose by the wind, took a deep breath, and said to Xia Yun who was backing away: "Wait."

Xia Yun said: "Master, what else can you teach me?"

Xia Ji smiled and said, "This battle ~IndoMTL.com~ I admit defeat."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Yun was stunned.

Houtu, Shifang Zun and others were all stunned.

Xia Ji coughed violently, "Yesterday, the first battle did not recover. If you force a fight today, you will definitely die, so you admit defeat."

Houtu hurriedly said: "Master, if you don't join the war, you'll just..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that "the Master must participate in every battle." This was an appointment in advance.

How can this happen?

The crowd finally couldn't help but boil.

And Xia Ji is far away.

Lu Miaomiao supported him and walked towards the distance where the sky was beginning to rise.

In the distance, there is a splendid and bright light.