I played the King live broadcast, and the ancient emperor was confused!

Chapter 32 Zhuang Sheng dreams of a butterfly, traveling on a Kun!Jiang Shang rides Ji Chang?Ji Chang: Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant!
Master Luban can only be beaten!
In the end, both of them were captured by Su Yu!

"Master Luban! Look what you are protecting!"

Su Yu smiled wantonly.

Gong Shuqiu's face turned dark.

"No way! The old master in the game is so strong? Master Luban and the destroyer Luban No. [-] didn't even win."

"No, it's because the auxiliary effect of Sun Bin's skills is too strong! Perfect coordination with the old master!"

"In terms of auxiliary ability, Sun Bin is also very strong!"

Gong Shuqiu sighed heavily.

"Easy to take!"

Su Yu's tone also became lighter.

"Speaking of which, the pair of wings of Sun Bin in the King's World were improved and made by Master Lu Ban."

heard here.

Gongshu Qiu's mood improved again.

"The founder Lu Ban's mechanical skills are indeed very good! He can even make flying wings!"

"When can I catch up with my ancestor's abilities?"

Su Yudu had finished the small group battle and was preparing to continue changing lines with Sun Bin.

At this time, jungler Zhuang Zhoucai arrived late.

His appearance easily attracted everyone's attention!

There was no way, the big fish Zhuang Zhou was riding was too conspicuous!
It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Let me go, is the immortal so good at playing? Are there heroes who ride fish?"

"I don't know what it's like to ride a fish. I've ridden horses and people, but never a fish!"

"Who is that man riding the fish? I admire him very much!"

"I have never admired anyone, but today I admire this person. He has done things that are impossible for humans!"

"I think it's unlikely that this person is riding a fish, and it's very likely that he has something to do with fish, so he was made to look like this by an immortal!"

Someone reminded me.

Everyone in the heavens suddenly came to their senses.

Everyone began to speculate on the man's identity.

"That's it! It scared me to death! I thought someone was really so capable! He wouldn't even let the fish go!"

"It's related to fish, could it be Jiang Taigong Jiang Ziya?"

"Look at the drowsy look on that person, it must be Mr. Jiang! He was so bored while fishing that he dozed off!"

"I don't think it's right. Jiang Taigong didn't catch the fish. Instead, he caught Zhou Wen Wang Jichang. He should be riding Jichang. How could he be riding a fish?"

"Makes sense!"

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During the Shang Dynasty, Chaoge.

Ji Chang, who was attending Emperor Xin's banquet: It's none of my business! ***** (Chirping birds and fragrant flowers)!

Qin world.

Inside the Little Sages Village.

Fu Nian, his son Fusu and others were discussing with great interest who the man who rode the fish was.

Fusu glanced at the people he brought.

Six Sword Slaves, Sheng Qi and others are all a group of sleeping dragons and phoenix chicks with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

Don't expect them to think of anything.

We can only place our hopes on the famous Gongsun Linglong.

Gongsun Linglong also understood that this was her opportunity to perform.

However, she is only good at sophistry, and her knowledge is still inferior to Fu Nian and others at Little Saint Xian Manor.

and so!
Even though Gongsun Linglong was racking his brains at this moment, he still couldn't figure out who this person was.

Fu Su: I gave you a chance but you didn’t use it!

Fu Nian touched Zhang Liang's arm:

"Junior brother Zhang Liang, you are the most knowledgeable, you must be able to think of it!"

Zhang Liang was stroking his chin and thinking, but his eyes accidentally turned to the pond in the village.

There are sparkling waves in the pond and fish swimming around.

"Swimming fish."

"Could it be Zhuangzi?" Thinking of this, a poem suddenly appeared in Zhang Liang's head!
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun! Zhuangzi once famously wrote about Xiaoyaoyouyou."

"The story about Kunpeng often arouses the imagination of future generations!"

"And there is Zhuang Sheng's beautiful talk about dreaming of butterflies."

"If you look closely, you will see that butterfly wings often appear on this person's back."

"Could it be that the immortal quoted the scriptures and created the image of Zhuangzi?"

Zhang Liang's words immediately received applause from the whole room!
Gongsun Linglong continued to use her sophistry:

"Zhuangzi did have these beautiful words, but who can guarantee that the heroic image created by the immortal is Zhuangzi?"

"Until the truth is revealed, everything is unknown speculation."

"The world has never seen Kun. It is still unknown whether this person's car is a fish or a Kun!"

Suddenly a beautiful figure flashed across the hall.

The person who came had a stunning appearance, and his skin was as good as snow.

It can also be seen from her Kung Fu that her inner strength is so profound that it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve it!
"I agree with Zhang Liang's statement. Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, and Kun and Die have appeared."

"Except for my Taoist ancestor Zhuang Zhou, no one in the world is related to Kundie at the same time!"

Gongsun Linglong's expression suddenly became unhappy: "Master Xiaomeng, are you beating up your teammates?"

Xiao Meng found an empty seat, sat down, and replied without raising an eyebrow, "I'm just telling the truth."

Gongsun Linglong still wanted to quibble.

A brisk divine voice came from the sky again:

"Zhuang Zhou is late, I have finished the team battle!"

Gongsun Linglong closed her mouth knowingly.

Fu Nian and others chuckled.

……

Warring States Period.

Zhuang Zhou, who was lying on the mat, opened his eyes and looked at the sky in surprise, and smiled faintly.

Then he closed his eyes and continued to fall asleep.

Spring and Autumn Period.

Confucius looked at the barrages in the sky.

"Ah, this man named Zhuang Zhou is a Taoist!"

Then Confucius looked at me with a smile.

"You, the founder of Taoism, were not chosen by the immortals, but your descendants were chosen."

I still smiled faintly in return.

"The Immortal has his own ideas. What does it have to do with me whether he chooses me or not?"

"But this junior is quite extraordinary, he can enter the eyes of immortals."

The end of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Zhang Liang, Zhang Jiao and other Yellow Turban martyrs burned incense and prayed to watch the sky with piety.

Zhang Liang said with some uneasiness: "General Tiangong, is the immortal signaling something by choosing the Taoist sage Zhuang Zhou as his hero?"

Zhang Bao interjected: "Life is like a dream. Could it be that life is just a dream, and there is no trace when you wake up from the dream? Our uprising may be like Zhuang Sheng's dream of a butterfly, where the big dream comes to nothing when it wakes up!"

Zhang Jiao looked stern and said firmly:

"So what if it's a dream? Isn't this a dream of Emperor Han? We are the thunder that awakens Emperor Han's dream!"

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established! At the age of sixty, the world will be prosperous! Thunder Lord helps me!"

……

Su Yu took Sun Bin and Zhuang Zhou to change the line.

"The two people on the other side will drop some, let's kill the dragon first!"

Su Yu glanced at the small map and Kaimai commanded.

Both the shooter and assistant on the opposite side were killed.

Our own midfielder Mozi is about to be resurrected.

We have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. At this time, we need to seize neutral resources to expand our advantage!
The three of them turned from the middle to the dragon pit where the master was.

"Slaying the dragon?"

These two words instantly made the emperors of all heavens and worlds confused and became nervous.

(End of this chapter)