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Chapter 138 The Gathering Before the War

"Really, when everyone is so busy, as the first host, you actually sit on the top of the mountain and drink alone. Should it be said that you are unrestrained? Or should you say that you have no sense of responsibility?"

A figure slowly drifted down and stood beside Li Su. Her voice was soft, ethereal and ethereal.

"You are here too!"

Li Su didn't look back, and looked at the Song family mountain city with a smile, even though it was already night, the scene was still brightly lit and people were moving around.

Three months passed in a flash.

The north and the south are all frantically preparing, and now it is finally at the end.

At this moment, the brilliant lights lit in this cold night are not for some grand ceremony, but for an unprecedented century war that will not be long before.

"The arrangement that needs to be done has already been made, and the arrangement that needs to be done has already been arranged. The stage below is mine, as well as theirs." Li Su laughed.

"You are the king, they belong to the future world. Even if you don't want to, you still intend to deceive yourself and others, but for them, besides you, who else can convince them? Of course, not only them, but also us , except you, I wish Yuyan would not agree with anyone else to become the co-lord of the Holy Gate."

"Hee hee, me too!" Wanwan smiled and revealed her head, her eyes trembling as she looked at the brilliant fireworks below.

She came before Zhu Yuyan, she arrived two days ago.

Because of this, she deeply realized what kind of existence the first landlord is to those people below, and how much prestige he has in their hearts.

It is faith!
Almost everyone loves the first landlord from the bottom of their hearts, not to mention the people on the first floor, now even the Song Clan, even the newcomers who mention the first landlord, only have two words in their eyes, longing!
How terrible this is! ! !
It is a height that cannot be reached by force, power, or financial resources.

Li Su smiled, and his eyes glanced at the lights below.

Even if this world is just fragments and only projections, the source is undoubtedly that great nation that is good at creating miracles, and I am just a member of that great nation.

"Hehe, king? No, I'm just a pioneer, lighting the torch. They are great, they are powerful, and they will be the masters of this world! And what I have done is to make them The potential that already exists is only brought out.”

Accompanied by Li Su's words, whether it's Queen Yin or Wanwan, the eyes of the two are shining brightly.

This man, this man.

After all, to what extent do women have to be shocked before they are willing to give up?

"Feixuan asks herself that she has heard countless shocking words and read countless books written by sages, but there is no such book. With you shaking Feixuan like this, I can't help but feel excited." Another beautiful figure came over.

"A pioneer instead of a king? A peer instead of a leader? An unexpected answer...but it doesn't feel bad." A lonely tyrant with a strange body, a blend of passion and unfeeling, his body is extremely stalwart, he is the king of evil Shi Zhixuan.

"My son-in-law is naturally different. If not, how can he win the approval of the Song family?" Tiandao's voice.

"It is a great honor for Bichen to follow such a king at the end of his life."

"The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors ignited the civilization of Zhuxia, then the first master, Xiang Li, and the evil emperor will pass it on again. You, the future king of the Central Plains and the king of the world, will undoubtedly start the era of Zhuxia!" The voice was a bit sharp, it was Wei father-in-law.

"Our big brother is just so intoxicating, isn't it, Xiaoling?"

"Well, the lord of the world, only the eldest brother has that qualification!"

This is the voice of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Song Zhi, Song Lu, Zhao Liang, You Long, Lin Shihong, all the high-rises on the first floor, all arrived.

"Ha ha!"

Li Su smiled and said, "Xiang Li is really flattered to be praised so much by all of you, but if I continue, I'm afraid I'll blush and dig a hole to bury myself."

"Zhenzhen, Yuhua, please forgive me."

The second daughter who was beside Li Su nodded, their eyes were full of colors at the moment, this is their man, a man who is indomitable.

They acted quickly, picked up futons one by one from the side, and placed them around Li Su one at a time.

As everyone sat down at once, the two women quickly poured wine for everyone.

Li Su raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "I won't talk about the scene. Those who can be here are either my family, friends, or like-minded travelers, or fellow travelers who have their own pursuits and are attached to them. So simply, I will say two things. sentence."

"In terms of army battles, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Kou Zhong, Ziling, Shi Dao, and Xiang Mo. I will leave it to you. As long as you are still there, no one in this world can defeat the army on the first floor."

Song Zhi smiled slightly, Song Lu took a breath, and the others clenched their fists.

"Yes, the task is guaranteed to be completed!"

He raised his glass and drank it down.

Putting down his cup, Li Su turned his head to look at the Tiandao people, "The army battle is done, and the next step is the high-end level. Father-in-law, Bi Xuan is begging you."

"Ok!"

"Evil King, Ning Daoqi may be in trouble."

"Look forward to."

"Empress Yin, can Fu Cailin please ask you?"

"Of course!"

"Feixuan, are you sure you want to challenge Fan Qinghui?"

"Yes!"

"Wanwan, Meditation Monk, are you afraid?"

"Hee hee, it's not me you should ask."

Li Su's gaze moved slightly, and he looked at the rest of the Yinkui Sect.

"Wang, we will help you deal with the rest." Bichen laughed directly.

Li Su smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

Picking up the wine glass, Li Su suddenly paused, laughed and said: "Then, everyone, please enjoy the grand banquet held on the first floor for the first time for the whole people to celebrate. It can also be regarded as the prelude to the war!"

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Hello.

Leisurely drink Xinling, take off the sword knee and cross.

Will Zhi Zhu Hai, hold on to persuade Hou Ying.

Three cups of Turanuo, Wuyue is light.

After the dazzling ears are hot, the mood is suddenly born.

Rescue Zhao Huijin gavel, HD was shocked first.

Qianqiu two strong men, Xuhe Daliang city.

It is not ashamed to be a hero in the world.

Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra~!

The melodious and cold singing sounded with Li Suluo's words, and the ancient music, bells, and grand music resounded through the sky, shaking the world.

On the top of the mountain, everyone couldn't help but have a look of strangeness in their eyes at this moment, listening to the heroic grandeur in the song, and the turbulent waves between the ups and downs.

"It's good to kill one person in ten steps, and never stay behind for a thousand miles!"

Song Que's eyes lit up, no doubt this poem was too appropriate for everyone present.

The romance of the rivers and lakes, the magnificence of the world, and the mind of a knight are all there.

"Shang Xiufang is the one who sings, right?" Zhu Yuyan's eyes flickered, and she spoke softly, with a look of strangeness in her eyes. She undoubtedly inherited her parents' talent, and her voice was like listening to the music of nature.

"Who made this poem? It really expresses the feelings of knights in the world." Kou Zhong's eyes lit up, and Song Zhi and the others couldn't help being shocked.

As his words fell, everyone including Tiandao Song Que couldn't help but look at Li Su.

Not long ago, all the people in the world were singing a poem called "The Difficult Road to Shu".

The first master, chanted in Shu!A poem before the decisive battle against the Three Wonders of the World.

"After the difficulty of the road to Shu, is there another journey of a knight?" Xie Wang laughed and closed his eyes to listen. This poem undoubtedly contains too much, the thoughts of these Jianghu people and Jianghu guests.

Li Su smiled and said nothing.

No, this was created by a big man named Li Bai before I traveled through time. His poems are magnificent and magnificent, and I can’t help but feel proud of myself when I read them. The best thing is that there are not many words. It is one of the few existences that Li Su can find interesting even when he recites it.

Cup, cup, cup after cup.

One song, one song, one song after another.

It seemed that after tomorrow, what he was going to participate in was not a tragic and extreme battle, but an extremely simple victory.

Under the mountain city, with the sound of melodious singing, the atmosphere gradually became lively. Even outside the Song family mountain city, which stretched for thousands of miles, gathered from the south in a few months, hundreds of thousands of troops also began to wave their weapons. Weapon, make a sound.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
With the rippling sound, the sky and the earth seem to be trembling at this moment, being surrounded by an unprecedented grand scene.

*******
Compared to the south, the north.

Undoubtedly, the whole space seemed to be extremely dignified, and everyone was almost out of breath.

Armies came from all directions, stepping on suffocating steps, almost no one whispered in the torrent, they just kept moving towards the goal, towards the eternal imperial capital of the Central Plains.

I was told before I came here that the enemy in this decisive battle is the existence known as the First Floor in the Central Plains. Now it has unified the south of the Yangtze River and is about to unify the Central Plains.

It is an extremely powerful enemy, and it is also an extremely terrifying enemy. Not only the Eastern Turks, Western Turks, Tuyuhun, and Koryo, but also all forces north of the Yangtze River in the Central Plains will participate.

And as long as you win, you will get everything.

The south of the Yangtze River is theirs!
Let's go, let's go!

Towards the place of war, the eternal imperial capital of the Central Plains.

*******
Luoyang!

The place where the decisive battle is prepared this time, the place where millions of troops collide.

At this moment, outside the Xiongcheng city of Luoyang, there are campfires everywhere, mountains and plains, and there are hundreds of thousands, millions of troops gathered there.

Not only that, with the passage of time, one army after another is constantly advancing.

The flag fluttered and fluttered with the north wind whistling towards the south.

The usually bustling Qiangu Imperial Capital was silent today, and all the residents stayed in their homes, anxiously watching the troops marching on the streets outside.

How many days has it been?

How many troops are there already?
The entire city seemed to be surrounded by killing intent, the sound of armor rubbing, the sound of weapons colliding, and the howling of horses, interweaving a scene like a nightmare.

Frightened, frightened.

Countless civilians looked at their doors in fear, as if soldiers would break in the next moment, and the scene of Dong Zhuo burning Luoyang in the late Han Dynasty hundreds of years ago seemed to happen at any time.

It has been less than half a century since the Great Sui unified the world.

The tragic experience of the two-legged sheep has not been completely forgotten.

*******
The people headed by Dini sat together.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was dull.

After a long time, Fan Qinghui said softly: "As for the army, Li Shimin will leave it to you."

He has experienced countless battles, big and small, has extremely terrifying talents, and his subordinates are even more powerful. He is also the future emperor of the ages, and the Tang Taizong who created the Tang Dynasty. From the moment he was specially called, he was doomed It will be the commander of the army in this war.

Faced with Fan Qinghui's words, everyone remained silent. From the moment they knew the truth, the so-called rights and wealth were meaningless. The lord of the world and the future king were nothing but a group of prisoners.

"Yes!" Li Shimin clasped his fists.

Fan Qinghui turned to look at Bi Xuan: "Tian Dao, I'm sorry for your inconvenience."

"Yeah!" Wu Zun, whose aura had reached an unprecedented height, nodded his head lightly.

"Reverend Ning, it is estimated that the evil king will find you."

Ning Daoqi nodded calmly, "I have been preparing since that day."

"Brother Fu, Yinhou's Heavenly Demon Dafa has exceeded the limit. It should be the one who helps her transform. It will be very difficult."

Fu Cailin smiled and said, "It's the last battle anyway, isn't it?"

Fan Qinghui turned her head, "Senior Jing Nian, your opponent guessed right, he should be the contemporary walker of the Yinkui Sect, Wanwan."

"Amitabha."

"There is no way out for this battle, and it cannot be stopped. Since everyone has participated in it, I believe you should have made up your mind, so unless you break the shackles, you will not stop..."

Looking at the silent hall, Fan Qinghui said softly: "Then, let's get ready."

As everyone left, Fan Qinghui sat on her seat without strength, holding her hands tremblingly, the hopeless future almost made her go crazy, but what she did at this moment undoubtedly impacted her beliefs, personality, thoughts.

Hundreds of thousands of foreigners entered the Central Plains, and Chen Bing Luoyang.

Fan Qinghui's whole body was trembling. She could do anything for her ideals. After knowing the ending of this world, and after listening to her master's narration, she would not hesitate to provoke an extremely cruel and bloody battle, dragging the whole world into it, trying to break the shackles .

But, but ah.

If it fails, if this world is true...

"Master, are we really just marionettes? This world will collapse in a few years at most? Everyone will disappear? Everything will return to nothing? Then it will be staged again someday, repeat?"

Tiny remained silent, looking at Fan Qinghui, it was as if he saw himself who had suddenly awakened.

What kind of despair is that?At that moment, Di Ni went crazy, trying to destroy everything, but no matter how crazy she was and how much she struggled, everything returned to its original appearance in the end.

At this moment, Fan Qinghui was like a little girl who had lost everything. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Di Ni's arm, begging helplessly, "Master, can it be successful? Can it be successful? Through this method, we can break this Shackles of the world? Can I? I'm so scared, really scared."

"It will work!"

Dini looked at Fan Qinghui, she raised her hand to touch the girl who was almost swollen under her nose, and comforted: "Yes, I will, don't worry."

Regardless of success or failure, this world will be broken, the story is over, and it has nothing to do with you after that.

　I'm sorry, I'm going to take my mother to the hospital for an examination today. There are a lot of things to check, and I don't know how long it will take. I try to postpone it as much as possible, but if I don't make it in time, there will only be one update!
　　
　
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