Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 146 Chapter 146

The sun was setting, and the sky was dyed red by the sunset glow.

On the mountain, there was a gentle breeze, and Li Xingyun and others stood there.

They looked down, the black smoke was rising, and the salt marshes that had already collapsed and fell into silence.

What happened today was a shock to everyone.

Yuan Tiangang's death was enough to shock the world.

Li Xingyun stood quietly on the spot, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. He had never doubted the future like this before, and couldn't see the way forward.

He whispered: "Chess, can I become a chess player?"

"Hey."

Ji Ruxue stepped forward suddenly, and grabbed his shoulders, "Look at how cowardly you are, we managed to escape and save a life, cheer up."

"I don't understand what's in your heart, and I don't know the twists and turns. After all, isn't it just playing a game of chess with the world as a game?"

"That's right." Zhang Zifan waved his fan, "My impression of Brother Li is not the kind of person who gives up lightly."

With affectionate eyes, Ji Ruxue stroked Li Xingyun's cheek and said, "The chess game is messed up now, whether it's holding black pieces or white pieces, or even overturning the game, and starting a new game, it's up to you."

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Qi Guofeng Xiang.

In King Qi's mansion, the study room.

Song Shuiyun opened a roll of white paper, picked up a pen and began to draw.

Several holy concubines knelt down on one knee, "Report to King Qi, recently, many refugees have poured into the country of Qi."

"Entering the country of Qi is the people of Qi, so you can live and settle down."

Song Shuiyun's movements didn't stop, as the ink was splashed, pictures of things kept appearing on the paper.

"But now the world is peaceful, why..."

"Peace in the world is just a pretense." Song Shuiyun raised his pen and ticked it vigorously, "And what is hidden under the surface is already rotten."

"The princes from all walks of life are ambitious, and the storm is about to come. The people are displaced, and there are complaints everywhere. This is just the beginning. Now there are no shackles in the hearts of the world. The end is only defeating Ye Kuangfeng."

"A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood."

After Song Shuiyun finished speaking, he asked again: "Is there any news of bad people during this time?"

"Monk Huiming from Jiaye Temple is missing, Tianjiexing Tianqiaoxing is missing."

Sheng Ji replied: "As for the remaining bad people, they are even more silent. It seems that they have never appeared before."

"That's it..." Song Shuiyun put down the brush, replaced it with a new one, and continued to draw, "Where is Xuanming Sect?"

"After Po Meng disappeared, the Xuanming Sect was like a piece of loose sand. In addition, the impermanence of black and white disappeared."

"Everyone in the world is dying, but impermanence is looking for a way to survive." Song Shuiyun stopped writing, and a painting appeared in front of him.

The painting is a dragon, but it is a sleepy dragon, and people work together to slay the dragon.

The grotesque and absurd current situation confirmed the current situation.

"King Qi, disaster is approaching, what should we do?"

Song Shuiyun's eyes flickered, as if with deep meaning, he said softly: "Wait."

"Wait? Wait...what?"

"The person who can make the whole sky clear is about to appear."

Song Shuiyun put down the paintbrush in his hand, and looked up at the clear sky outside the window.

Vaguely, that figure in white clothes like snow suddenly emerged.

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at this time.

Taiyuan Tongwen Museum.

"The main road changes, and everyone lives."

"Changing means changing the front later; changing gradually is called change. Transformation means that there is something or nothing; changing suddenly is called transformation."

"The birth of things is called transformation, and the extremes of things are called changes. The birth of things comes from transformation, and the extremes of things come from changes. Qi has yin and yang, and promotion has gradual transformation. Transformation and carrying are called changes. also…"

"The general outline of the Myriad Transformation Demon Body, do you remember?"

In the room, Zhang Yuanqing taught Sanqianyuan the method of transforming the Wanhua Demon Body.

After several hours of study, Sanqianyuan memorized his exercises in his heart, he nodded, and silently recited the formulas, the meridians and even the muscles and bones changed quietly.

Within a few breaths, Sanqianyuan had changed into the appearance of 'Li Cunli'.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing nodded in satisfaction, and finally said: "Wanhua Demon Body can change its appearance at will, and can also imitate the opponent's martial arts, but there is one thing you need to keep in mind...that is, don't become a woman, especially It's a beautiful woman, remember it."

Sanqianyuan was stunned, a little confused.

"Why?"

Zhang Yuanqing turned around, recalling that when he successfully transformed for the first time back then, imitating Xu Huan's appearance and figure, the graceful body with icy muscles and bones almost made him go mad, and the impact of that moment made him almost obsessed. Thinking about it now, I still have lingering fears.

"Don't ask, just remember, otherwise there will be no redemption."

Upon hearing this, Sanzenin nodded vigorously.

"Remember, don't worry."

"Then from now on, you are 'Li Cunli'."

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, he suddenly heard an eagle cry from outside.

It's the messenger Harrier Eagle!
Zhang Yuanqing's figure flashed, and he disappeared into the room in an instant.

The harpy eagle soared into the sky, circling around a big mountain without falling.

Zhang Yuanqing knew that someone was looking for him there.

Sure enough, when Zhang Yuanqing arrived, the Mirror Heart Demon had been standing there waiting for a long time.

"Heavenly Sin Xingjing Heart Demon, pay my respects to the Commander."

"Master? What do you mean?"

Zhang Yuanqing stopped in his tracks, frowned slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Yuan Tiangang, he..."

"The handsome is dead, now you are the new bad handsome."

Mirror Heart Demon said, offering a mask with red armor and copper rings and black patterns with both hands.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing's breathing was stagnant, and he was at a loss for a while.

After all, Yuan Tiangang had reached that step. Although he had expected it, when the news of his death came, Zhang Yuanqing was still in a trance.

Unexpectedly, the farewell to the Tibetan Bing Valley that day was actually a farewell.

Zhang Yuanqing took over the mask with a heavy weight, it was a responsibility to shoulder the world.

Yesterday Li Siyuan sent people to Raojiang to conspire with the poisonous lord Chi Li, there is no time to delay the hidden murderous intentions in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Mirror Heart Demon stood aside respectfully, enshrining Yuan Tiangang's belief.

"This is the last letter from the Marshal, please read it."

After finishing speaking, Mirror Heart Demon stepped aside, quietly waiting for Zhang Yuanqing to read the letter.

Zhang Yuanqing took it, and the thin envelope was sealed with wax paint, with the words 'Zhang Yuanqing's personal seal' written on it.

Zhang Yuanqing unfolded the letter paper with a feeling of not knowing how to express it.

Entry: Yuan Tiangang's last work.

See words like meeting, don't read, hope you are safe.

Before I left, I had to write a final letter, thinking about it again and again, with a lot of emotions in my heart, and I didn't know where to write for a while.

I have known you for decades, I have given you a lot, and I have owed you a lot.However, the kindness of nurturing, the relationship between master and apprentice, and the friendship between confidants are like yesterday, so let’s not talk about it.

There is only a hasty writing, with one or two entrustments, and I hope you will practice it.

One, the world is like chess, in the past 300 years, the commander-in-chief has made mistakes and made mistakes, right and wrong cannot be judged.Today's game also has the responsibility that the commander cannot shirk. I hope you will cherish it, and wait and see, take the chess and make the move, and don't waste your time and effort in planning a journey.

Second, the world is healthy and healthy, what this commander wishes is also what you wish.Li Xingyun is in the middle of the game, and all the princes in the world are showing their murderous intentions. He may not end his life well. I hope that the king will protect him well, and with the favor of the second generation, we will get to know each other once.

If he is unwilling to shoulder the great responsibility of the world in the end, idle clouds and wild cranes are also his lifelong wish, it is better to let him go home.

In the world, you can slowly map it.

Three, there is one last word, this commander has lied to you for many years, if you get back your own fate in the future, you will know what this commander said.In the valley of Tibetan soldiers, there are things left by the general, and you can use them as you like.

I will try my best to gather 300 years of skill in my heart, and you can take it all at that time.

Having said that, I will stop writing here.

Even though there are tens of thousands of words in my chest, this is the time to say goodbye.

I can't see you again in this life. If there is an afterlife, let's talk about the valley of Tibetan soldiers. Don't talk too much, just drink.

After Zhang Yuanqing finished watching, he didn't know that tears were forming.

He murmured in a low voice, his voice entrusted with the breeze.

"Master..."

(End of this chapter)