Hidden Blade

Birds and animals disappeared along the way, but not without meat.

Xu Han looted many Senluo palace strongholds, but for one thing, it was too much to carry. On the other hand, he could not bear to see the people begging for food. Therefore, Xu Han only took some food and meat, and the rest was distributed to the people.

He thought that although most of these people were confused by the holy medicine, as long as the chaos caused by the Senluo hall was restored, he would find a way to restore them to their original state. But after listening to Zhou Yuan's inference, Xu Han's heart sank to the bottom of the valley at that time...

thinking of this, Xu Han's eyebrows deepened.

But such a practice made Zhou Yuan think his speculation irritated Xu Han. He hastily said, "but these are speculation after all."

Xu Han hears the speech side over the head, but Zhou Yuan does not know what Xu Han's intention is, and subconsciously takes a step back.

Xu Han saw this, first a Leng, and then asked with great interest: "are you afraid of me?"

Zhou Yuan's heart secretly abdominal Fei way: I this old bone several times almost died in your hand, you say I'm afraid?

But on the surface, Zhou Yuan said with a flattering look on his face: "the master of the pavilion, the body of an immortal, a mere mortal, naturally leads to fear and anxiety."

Xu Han smile, this sounds very familiar, it seems that Secretary blank Zhu Xian people have been so flattered.

"That's not true, but you did well." Under Zhou Yuan's gaze, Xu Han suddenly said, and his eyes were cold at that time: "you should be afraid of me, the people in the sky are also afraid of me, and the people above the starry sky are also afraid of me... Only by being afraid of me can we live."

Zhou Yuan didn't understand Xu Han's inexplicable remarks. He could only nod his head and say, "yes! Yes! Yes

Xu Han also did not have the mind to study the matter with Zhou Yuan. After saying this, he turned his head and looked into the distance.

There is a towering mountain peak standing in the desolate twilight of antler plain. A thick black color spreads from the top of the mountain and permeates half of the mountain. I don't know whether it is Xu Han's illusion. He vaguely realizes that the ink color seems to be spreading towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Is that Yaqi mountain?" Xu asked.

Hearing the speech, Zhou Yuan said in a hurry: "yes, the Taiyin palace is located on the top of the mountain. It's just that Yaqi mountain was not the same in the past. I don't know whether it was influenced by the Dragon Qi of the Zhou Dynasty being swallowed, and it turned into such a desolate scene. "

Xu Han nodded and squinted at the mountain for a long time. Then he spat out a sentence from his mouth that Zhou Yuan couldn't understand.

"He's here," he whispered

At that time, the snow began to fall again...

...

it seemed that the sky was suddenly broken, and the snow was pouring.

Someone was trekking through the wilderness, through the sand, and finally to the dark mountain under the snow. He walked in front of the snow, step by step, leaving a row of deep and shallow footprints on the snow.

The pressure from the top of the mountain makes it impossible for any living creature to use the art of controlling the sky. Climbing on foot has become the only way to climb the mountain.

This is not an easy thing, at least tens of thousands of corpses have died on this road since ancient times.

But he did, with one leg and one breath, he climbed the mountain before the snowstorm covered the road. Oh, by the way, he has a knife with him.

The handle of a knife is tied with a red rope. It's called morning and evening knife.

He stood in front of the once towering palace, but now just like a ghost land, and thrust his knife into the ground.

Then he held his hands high and said in a loud voice to the closed palace gate: "the herdsman of Dazhou, the son of the king of mu, the nephew of the king of Northern Xinjiang, Mu Qingshan comes to ask for questions!"

The palace gate is closed and the mountain top is silent.

It was only after more than ten minutes that the palace gate opened slowly in the heavy dull sound.

At that time, a group of Confucian scholars in white walked out of the palace gate and came to the man. The leading Confucian scholar had a beautiful face. At that time, he bowed to Mu Qingshan and said, "the supreme immortal has been closed for a long time. No one can solve the doubts for the guests. Please go back."

Mu Qingshan smiles when he hears the speech. He looks at the scenery around him and asks, "so it's a white climb for a shepherd?"

"It's destiny. Guests don't have to be persistent." With a smile on his face, the Confucian scholar responded in a warm voice.

Mu Qingshan raised his eyebrows and held the handle of the long knife beside him with one hand, and then asked, "if I don't believe in this destiny?"

The Confucian scholar said: "in the past, Muji, the king of Northern Xinjiang, didn't believe in the destiny of heaven, so he continued the state's life for the great Zhou Dynasty. In less than two years, when the great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed, he also died."

"Mengke, the king of Qin in the state of Chen, didn't believe in the fate of heaven. He had to protect the state of Chen. This is not the same fate that a family member died."

"People in the world always like to go against the current. They always think that they are heroes. But they don't know that the way of heaven goes back and forth. There is a fixed number. Immortals can't change it. Ordinary people..."Said this, the Confucian eyes narrowed up, the gentle tone also at that time became a bit cold: "can't change!"

"So there is no need to talk about it?" Mu Qingshan pulled up the knife on the ground, and his eyes also narrowed at that time. A violent momentum rushed out and covered the shoulders of those Confucian scholars.

As soon as the face of the leading Confucian scholar changed, he took a breath and said with regret: "ignorance"

and then a similar momentum surged out of his back at that time, intertwined with the power of muqingshan. The two collided with each other, and the spirit of killing immediately permeated the top of Yaqi mountain.

But when the two sides were drawing their swords, a long tone suddenly sounded.

"Let him in." The voice says so.

With the fall of this speech, the head of the Confucian scholar's face suddenly changed, he quickly lowered his head, respectfully said: "yes."

Then this just astringed the whole body momentum, turned to say in a low voice: "guest, please."

This rapid change of attitude was unexpected by Mu Qingshan, but he didn't take it seriously. At that time, he took a look at the Confucian scholar, then put the knife back into the sheath, and the scholar took it with him and walked into the deep palace gate.

...

"let me guess what you want to ask me?"

"Why take away the immortal's life palace of Muji?"

"Why should we teach the method of reincarnation of the dead dragon in the hall of Senluo?"

In Fenglai Pavilion, a handsome man in black sits high on the stage, looking at Mu Qingshan under the stage calmly.

Mu Qingshan frowned at the speech, but did not answer.

The handsome man saw him like this, but his mouth aroused a smile. He seemed to see through Mu Qingshan's mind, and said: "of course, these are all what you want to ask, but they are not what you want to ask most."

"What you want to ask is..."

"road."

"Right?"

Under the man's resolute smile, Mu Qingshan's body was shocked. He looked at the man with his eyes wide open at that time.

"Well, now... You want to ask me how I know. Is that right? "

The man laughed again. What Mu Qingshan had to admit was that his face, which was so beautiful as to walk out of the painting with such a smile, even if the other party was a man, could still stand such a rhetorical remark as "overwhelming the country and the city".

At that time, he realized that he seemed to underestimate the immortal who had lived for six hundred years, so he fell silent and stopped answering.

"In fact, it's not a great skill. I've seen you 19 times here. Every conversation and every sentence I utter are familiar to me. We are doomed to die in a boat." The man said with a smile.

Mu Qingshan couldn't understand what he was saying. He frowned and asked, "what do you mean?"

The man didn't answer this time. He held out his hand and pointed to Mu Qingshan's body. At that time, a low couch with a chessboard appeared in front of muqingshan. The man then stood up and stepped to the chessboard. At that time, he sat down with his knees crossed and said, "I have always asked the little king of Northern Xinjiang for his accomplishments in chess. Now that we are destined to meet each other today, we might as well play a game with me."

Mu Qingshan hears the speech, but does not agree, still stands in place.

Seeing this, the man is not in a hurry. He just opens his chess box and twists the sunspot. Then he says, "you have all kinds of doubts and anger in your heart. I promise that once this game is down, everything will be clear."

I don't know whether he was moved by a man or had other plans. Mu Qingshan hesitated a little, but in the end he sat down on the opposite side of him according to the man's words.

In the game, the man is skillful in playing the game. It seems that he will not think about it. It is difficult to see his intention in a short time.

Mu Qingshan, on the contrary, is like walking on thin ice. He always thinks about it for a long time, and his face is even more frowning from time to time.

In the wind to the pavilion, the lights are leisurely, and the scene of a incense stick passes, and the match is more than half.

Sunspots spread like stars, still do not see where the opportunity to kill, but white occupied the four sides, threatening.

"People often say that chess is like a human being. Xiao Wang is meticulous in his mind, and he is really a national player." Men do not seem to care about their own chessboard decline, still leisurely fall.

Mu Qingshan didn't say that, but he paid attention to the changes on the chessboard.

Suddenly, he frowned, and then he found that the spot on the left corner of the chessboard mountain fell with this one and sealed the piece that he had already formed. If another one was dropped, the piece would be in a dead end.

Mu Qingshan thought in secret, but he could not see that the sunspot had any backhand to counter it. So he weighed the pros and cons, and finally settled on the chessboard and chose to save the piece.

"The herdsmen have been guarding the country for hundreds of years for the great Zhou Dynasty, holding heavy troops without suppressing the Lord, and guarding the country without bullying the people. This game of chess is as easy as a herdsman for hundreds of years. He does not allow an inch of land and lose one people. " The man is still talking, and the sunspot in his hand is also at this time he fell without thinking.

As soon as this piece fell, Mu Qingshan's face suddenly changed. As before, this black spot blocked his way to another piece of chess piece, leaving only one living mouth.He was vaguely aware that he had fallen into the situation arranged by the immortal, but at the same time he could not think of a better place to settle down. Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he still left the white son in the living place that the immortal intended to leave for him.

Then, the speed of the supreme real person's falling son is faster and faster, and the sweat on Mu Qingshan's forehead is getting heavier and heavier.

Finally, after ten hands back and forth, when Mu Qingshan, the fallen son, was about to put his fingers on the chessboard, but his fingers suddenly stopped in the air. At that time, the whole person fell into a temporary stagnation.

After waiting for more than ten rest of muqingshan, the immortal asked with a smile: "is the little prince not born yet?"

Mu Qingshan is not unwilling to have children, but unable to do so. Several times you blocked me, several pieces of his chess pieces have been gathered in one place under such pressure. As long as he falls, most of the white pieces are connected together and become a big dragon. Once the dragon is connected, the black spots on the chessboard can form a dragon slaughtering appearance in a few steps...

Mu Qingshan just woke up at this time. It turned out that all the supreme real people had done before was to make him a big dragon. Once the big dragon was completed, the Dragon slaughtering image that he had already buried could be fully displayed.

Mu Qingshan's son did not fall after all. He raised his eyes and looked at the man. Although he was unwilling, he still said truthfully: "I lost."

The supreme immortal didn't show half a smile when he heard the speech. He just said with a calm expression: "winning or losing is a common business of soldiers. What's more, I have played this game 18 times, but the little prince has to understand why he lost the game."

Since entering the Fenglai Pavilion, Mu Qingshan has been led by the nose of the supreme immortal. Naturally, he was not happy. So he said in a deep voice at that time: "you don't have to make a mystery. The chess game is finished. What's the answer I want?"

The supreme immortal pointed to the chessboard and said, "this is the answer."

"You lied to me!" Mu Qingshan's eyebrows suddenly gushed out a touch of evil spirit.

But the supreme immortal stood up at that time and said to himself, "I have won the little prince 18 times in this chess game, but I have also lost 18 times in another chess game."

"Every time I lose, I wonder why I lose and where I am."

"Then I suddenly understood one day that I lost in the same place as the little prince." The supreme immortal said that the place was stunned, and then he extended his finger to the chessboard again. At that time, the pieces in the chessboard flew out of the board one by one as time went back, and finally stopped before the first one of muqingshan saved the chess.

At this time, the supreme immortal said again: "look, little prince, if at this time, the little prince gave up these three pieces of chess and settled out of the court. With these three pieces of chess as bait, I would be in a dead end without twenty hands."

"But Xiao Wang Ye, if I don't give up these three pieces of chess pieces, it's just like I don't give up the whole world..."

hearing this, Mu Qingshan's face suddenly showed a sneer, which seemed to be a mockery.

However, the supreme immortal didn't agree with him and continued: "Xiao Wang Ye is a smart man. You can see clearly what's happening in the world. If you want to break the game, you have to sacrifice the lives of millions of creatures and bear the evil of hundreds of thousands of evils..."

"hum." Hearing this, Mu Qingshan's face was even more mocking. He shook his head and said, "you said so much, so you want to seduce me to join in with you."

"I don't know that man is alive and chess is dead. How can we compare them? How can we exonerate the evil of killing you have committed?"

"What you said is very true." The immortal is still not annoyed, and even nodded to reply to Mu Qingshan's words.

Then he turned his words at that time, and his expression suddenly became solemn. He reached out and stroked the chessboard, but his eyes were straight at Mu Qingshan.

"But did you ever think that the chess players with me have ever regarded the pieces in this chessboard as living creatures?"

"The little prince is to me what I am to him. If you want to win this game of chess with me, you must regard it as a dead thing. If I want to win the chess game with the man in heaven, I must also regard life as a dead thing. "

"Otherwise, I will be defeated, and so will the little prince."

Mu Qingshan's body was shocked, and his face became extremely pale at that time. The light in his eyes was cloudy and sunny.

"Little Prince... I have pointed out the way for you. Please stop." The supreme immortal looks at the Mu Qingshan at the moment and speaks softly.

Mu Qingshan Mu Leng stretched out his hand and twisted up the white son. He hung in the air again, but he hesitated for a long time.

In his hesitant stall, a hand suddenly stretched out from his back and pressed on his hand, leaving the son out of the way.

Mu Qingshan's heart was shocked. He looked sideways, but he saw a man with eyes like stagnant water. A man sitting on a wheelchair actually appeared on his side, looking at him with a smile www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!