I Became an Anonymous Boss

With four strikes, the embroidered jade phenomenon was stopped before it was activated, the Taiyin Qi could not be blocked, and the offensive of the violent wind and rain was broken with just one finger.

After five blows, Xia Houmei wanted to retreat, but was blocked by the black water, and the waves beat her. She was strangled by the throat, and escaped with the celestial maiden phantom. Her neck was almost broken and her soul was crushed.

"Vulnerable." The Great Zhou Emperor waved his hand indifferently: "The martial art after a thousand years is actually so weak."

For a top martial artist, strength comes first and proves the way with strength.

The Great Zhou Emperor relied on his strength to prove his innate nature, stepped into the Heavenly King Realm, and hit the Great Limit Realm.

His vision of the king of heaven is power, and he can break through all laws with one force, so he can destroy the vision of the king of heaven with a single brute force.

This road is an extremely old one. Before Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, martial arts was to prove the Tao with strength, but it was too difficult. Later, thinking changed, and different systems existed. Gradually replaced by other innate ways.

But those who prove the Tao with strength are indeed very strong, and they can reach the Great Limit Realm, and they are unique geniuses. The Great Zhou Emperor is the founding emperor of a generation. He has qualifications, luck, and resources, so he can reach the Great Limit Realm. Although he has not been destined for the Earth Immortal for a long time, it is enough to call himself invincible under the Earth Immortal.

"Your blood and cultivation will become a cornerstone for me to step into the earth fairy."

The Great Zhou Emperor looked at the five warriors at the Heavenly King Realm, as if looking down on ants.

"After eating you, and then swallowing the entire imperial capital, I can return to the peak state."

"Waiting for a thousand years, this time... I will definitely live forever!"

It was more like he was declaring this to heaven and earth, not to them.

The emperor's enemy is always the way of heaven, fate, and will, not his subjects.

Fomalhaut coughed up a mouthful of blood, he lowered his immobile right arm, and held the knife in his left hand: "Bei can hold three more moves."

After he finished speaking, no one answered. Most of the others lost their will to fight and were just dying, not thinking about how to win.

Only Xiuyu said: "I can block him for a while, Fanyue Valley has a move called Heaven and Earth Frozen..."

Immortal Wangshu fell from Earth Immortal to the Great Limit after using this move, and never recovered in her life. If she wanted to use this move, she would die immediately.

"Bei will die before His Highness." Fomalhaut said.

"Dazhu Kingdom first." Xiuyu replied softly.

Hearing this, Fomalhaut, who had been the minister of the Ministry of War for more than ten years, suddenly laughed, and the laughter was extremely carefree.

He is a dignified warrior in the Saint Yuan realm, with illustrious military exploits, he is destined to be among the best, but occasionally he is very stingy, he cares about everything for a title, a name and a fiefdom, how worthless is that?But only Fomalhaut understands why he is so obsessed with this title. He wants to return his soul to his hometown, and if he gets the fief, he can die in his hometown. Let the bones stay under the cold stage of the famous general.

Fomalhaut said, this should be the last knife in this life.

Xiuyu looked back at the city tower, with a glance of affection, and a ray of bitterness on her exquisite face.

She should have died in battle in the Burial King's Cave, and fled back regardless of face. She just wanted to see that man for the last time, but things didn't go her way.

I can't see it, I can't see it, I can only take another look at the tower to let myself give up.

Then she saw it.

In the snowstorm, there is a white dress.

He is holding a black umbrella.

It was as solemn as stepping into a funeral.

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Shirataki had to admit that he wandered all the way here.

Because my mood was very chaotic and my mind was also very chaotic, I walked very slowly.

He didn't want to stay by Duan Mujin's side, because he was more or less used to it.

Duan Mujin is Duan Mujin, Yan Qixia is Yan Qixia, how can these two be the same person?

He was frightened by the phrase 'Young Master', and he withdrew from the blackened state, not because he really believed it, but because he was frightened awake.

At first, I felt that there was a feeling of being redeemed, as if Yan Qixia was still alive, but then the more I thought about it, the more something went wrong.

Although Duan Mujin can't lie, she must still be Duan Mujin, not Yan Qixia.

Even if it is reincarnation, the past life and the present life are destined to be different people.

The ten-year-old him is completely different from the twenty-year-old him.

Time will change a person, let alone reincarnation.

Even, because it is reincarnation, it brings more doubts.

There are too many doubts, I can't figure it out for a while, so I can only put down thinking for a while, let's talk...

Sometimes results don't mean truth.

Sometimes, some people just need an explanation, an explanation that can make them feel at ease for a while.

Just like a funeral, the dead don't mind how they are treated, because they don't feel anything.

But the living are different, they need a funeral to appease themselves, so that they can accept the fact that the deceased is gone.

Shirataki also needed such a buffer.

The chaotic facts dissipated the grief caused by Yan Qixia's passing away, and suppressed the crazy factor churning in her mind.

The young man grabbed a cloud of snow and slapped it on his head. Soon the snow melted into water, which flowed down his cheeks and wet his clothes.

My mind is still very hot, and the chaotic thoughts have not gone away, and gradually calmed down as I walked.

Holding a black umbrella, he walked across bridges and bones.

The shocking scene in the Forbidden City didn't seem to have much to do with him. Before he walked into the city wall, he was always distracted by himself, but the moment he walked into the city wall, his eyes converged on one point again.

Looking at Fomalhaut, he saw that his right arm was hanging loosely.

Looking at Qingu Gaorou, seeing her holding her broken guqin, her face was full of distress.

Looking at Master Kubo, who is this monk? He doesn't know him at all...

Looking at the Holy Maiden of Acacia, Xia Houmei looked ugly, she bit her nails restlessly, it was really unhygienic.

In the end, the young man looked at the woman. She was scarred and stunned, and her expression was agitated, as if she saw a surviving relative in the ruins of the disaster after the catastrophe. Her eyes sparkled and she was about to shed tears.

The last trace of injustice in my heart has dissipated.

At first he wondered where Xiuyu had gone and why she didn't show up, but now he could tell at a glance, her uneasiness and sadness.

Princess Zhenguo is responsible, something must have happened that she didn't know about, otherwise she wouldn't have left the Forbidden City alone.

Fortunately, she was not so willful, she didn't go far away where she couldn't see and then disappeared, and she didn't even give a chance to see her again.

Xiuyu has always been a good and obedient girl.

Shirataki rubbed his face, letting himself smile as softly as possible.

"It's fine," he said.

Xiuyu bit her lip, that was what she wanted to say, and she was robbed of her lines again.

Her mood is so complicated, both happy and sad.

She was happy because she was able to see him for the last time and knew that he was safe and sound, but sad because she was able to see him for the last time, and on this occasion.

She should tell him to leave, the farther the better, but she couldn't help being happy, because she knew that if she spoke, he would still come closer.

The protector and Princess Zhen Guo always live and die together, without exception.

She wanted to say something, but there was really no need to speak again.

He and she have a tacit understanding to the point that they can understand what each other wants to say with just one look.

... At this time, just accept it with a smile.

Xiuyu lowered her head, how could she laugh.

Xia Houmei glanced at the two of them, and didn't intend to disturb them, but she still said: "It seems that he is already normal...but what's the use? A Vientiane Realm is useless at this time, and he came here to die on purpose." Is it?"

"It's better to have one more person than nothing. If you can become a demon with one thought, you can also become a Buddha with one thought." The white-clothed monk said in a low voice, his heart ached for the broken rosary.

"You shouldn't have come..." Gao Rou also said softly.

"With your aptitude, you are alive and have a promising future..." Fomalhaut also agreed, "Guardian, you shouldn't die here."

"It's a curse word in my hometown to talk about the future." The young man approached with a black umbrella: "Besides, death may not be the scariest thing."

He looked at Xiuyu again, and stretched out his hand to touch Xiuyu's hair: "If I don't come at this time, I may continue to regret it for the rest of my life."

He never wanted to feel the way he used to.

Even dying like a man was better than having to mourn afterward.

Now I at least have the right to choose where I die... But can I choose whose funeral I attend?

He looked at Xiuyu and reproached him, "Next time... don't bear it alone."

Xiuyu lowered her head, like a child who made a mistake.

She stretched out her hand, hugged him hard, and then let go.

Princess Zhen Guo's pupils are clear, without any confusion or fear.

This is really not a space where other people can intervene. Even the Great Zhou Emperor dropped the line as if he was watching a drama. Non-stop.

Emperor Da Zhou was not only a spectator, but also reduced to a giant panda in the eyes of others.

Shirataki turned his head and looked at the figure in the tumbling waves of the black water. It seemed that there were two pumps installed on the soles of his feet, and the gurgling black water kept tumbling. He looked like a vampire. I don't know if he was a close relative of Alcatel. .

Their eyes met for a moment.

Bai Taki's left pupil was ignited with blood, and the Heavenly Demon Qi seemed to have sensed something, and it became unexpectedly high.

"So... he is the boss?"

"What is Boss?"

"It is the breeder of the hedgehog cat, a member of the cute and docile large scary upright ape."

"?"

"So, who is he?" Shirataki asked, "He looks very powerful, can't you beat him?"

"Big limit, what do you think?" Xia Houmei said lightly.

"No wonder you can't beat one against five." Bai Taki was slightly surprised, but quickly calmed down.