Chapter 58: Follow the Heaven and Rebellion

As autumn begins to cool down, the two rows of trees on the Lord of Shuntian Palace withered one by one, leaving only bare dead branches.

The moonlight gradually became brighter, and the lights in Daizong Yu's study were lit up all night, and the breath turned into frost.

The eunuch eunuch and Tianying, and Liu Cong, who was one of the seven masters, replaced the charcoal fire in the copper furnace. He looked at Zhu Qiyu, who was wearing a velvet coat and sat upright behind the desk, and showed a hint of concern on his face.

He grew up with the emperor as a companion to study since childhood, and knew everything about him well. Compared with those brothers and sisters who died young or were deeply concerned, he was like the brothers and brothers of Daizong Zhu Qiyu.

There are thousands of tall buildings in the world, but only the imperial city and courtyard want to be taller than the sky.

Human things are complicated.

When I was breathing, I thought about living. When I was poor, I thought about fish and meat. When I was either rich or noble, I thought about putting on a yellow robe. But until I really sat on the golden dragon chaise, I felt a sense of loneliness and loneliness, as if I was back to the vast world and alone, I could fall into a cliff at any time.

The difference depends on whether it is a beast pounced in front or a dagger stabbed in the rear.

Not much difference.

It was very windy tonight, after all, autumn was already coming.

Zhu Qiyu was still young and had a hint of fatigue flashed on his face, which was already a few wrinkles on his forehead. He looked up and looked at the white moon in the sky through the four windows, and the dark clouds gradually covered it.

The cool breeze suddenly surged from all directions and penetrated into his sleeves, causing coldness when touched.

Zhu Qiyu's pen tip suddenly paused, stopped about an inch above the memorial, and could no longer fall.

You are here.Zhu Qiyu looked up, a strand of black hair fell from his forehead, drifting along the wind across the hard bridge of his nose, his dark pupils slightly contracted, and his index finger slightly rubbed against the jade ring, making a rustling sound.

The wind sounded violently.

The door of the imperial study room creaked open. Before the person arrived, the shadow arrived first. The moonlight reflected a narrow and heroic figure, lengthening little by little, like a shadow that had been plagued by nightmares over the years, like a shadow following.

From the moment Zhu Qiyu stopped writing, Liu Tianying felt someone approaching, and he was very strong, not as strong as ordinary. Judging from his level of Zhengzong, this person is definitely a master of the same level.

However, the whereabouts of the seven masters were either under heavy surveillance or had already defected to the command of a certain force. How could they break into the palace and go directly to the imperial study as if they were entering a no-man state?

What about the Imperial Guards, and what about the Imperial Guards of Ouchi?

Liu Cong thought like this, and the figure of the man had already appeared. With a click, he gently stepped over the threshold and then fell heavily on the bluestone floor tiles.

Bold!

Liu Cong's pupils suddenly dilated, and then he stepped forward. He was worthy of being the shadow of the emperor. His steps were floating on the roof. He was still in place the previous second, but he pulled another phantom in the next second, as if black ink entered the water, dispersing in an instant, and he could no longer find the established trajectory.

The visitor put his hands behind his back. Looking at this illusory phantom, he blinked. The black golden sleeve robe opposite Zhu Qiyu was flipping in the wind. He raised his hand and pressed it down. It was obviously very slow, but it gave people a feeling of being shuttled through time. He turned his hands like a stroll in the garden and turned his hands into rain. A powerful invisible pressure burst out instantly. He waved his hand gently and fell on Liu Cong's shoulders like a heavy burden.

Plop.

Liu Cong widened his eyes, and the scenery in his vision was suddenly pulled down a lot. The black golden dragon pattern on the man's chest fell on his soles, and a pair of moon-white boots.

It's like tonight, dark clouds cover the moon.

Liu Cong suddenly realized something, looked up in confusion, recognized the tough face that had not been seen for several years, and his lips trembled: It turned out to be you...

Bang!

Before he finished speaking the word "you" in his mouth, he was slapped and smashed on the wall of the study room with a strong force. Suddenly, a deep concave mark appeared on his chest, not a palm, but a claw, a dragon claw mark.

Dog slave, you are the weakest among the seven major sects.A slut, who also talks to me like that.

Zhu Qizhen's eyes were drooping, his pupils had shrunk into a thread, and the green light was intertwined. If it were to send a dense cloud, there would be lightning flashing.

It was also at this time that behind him, the black golden dragon robe automatically rose without wind, and a stream of black air spread back from the hem, the smoke intertwined, and the green light flowed, and it turned into a majestic green dragon covered with green scales. It roared silently, and its mighty pressure fell from the sky. With two clicks, the claw print on Liu Cong's chest was even more inch deep.

puff.

A mouthful of burning blood with internal organ fragments was spit out. Liu Cong's eyes instantly dimmed, and his plump cheeks declined at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly became even older than Zhu Qizhen and Zhu Qiyu.

The eunuch must look like a eunuch.Zhu Qizhen withdrew his gaze, paused slightly, and stepped back, and his voice rang out lightly: The Seven Major Sects are still the Seven Major Sects, but your name is gone.

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Zhu Qiyu browed deeply, watching his royal brother approaching step by step, but surprisingly, he did not show any fear or panic.

He lightly placed the pen in his hand on the inkstone, steadily placed it on the gap, and then said: You are here, brother.

Zhu Qizhen smiled. When he walked to the desk, the pressure and the transformation of the green dragon had completely disappeared. He picked up the pen that Zhu Qiyu put down, counted the pen on it, and then put it down again, saying: Eleven missing.

After speaking, the stroke broke with a click and divided into two pieces.

Also, you should call me the Emperor.

But now, I am the emperor.

Zhu Qizhen's brows moved slightly, and the palm under the black gold-sleeved robe gently tapped the table, and replied slowly: That was lent to you, not for you.

Being a younger brother likes what he has in his hands. If the older brother lends it to his younger brother for a few days, it is nothing wrong, and it is no big deal.But as a younger brother, I like it, but I don’t want to return it anymore.If you don’t return or return, you still want to drive your brother away. This is not called borrowing, stealing, or robbery.

After Zhu Qizhen finished speaking, he had already walked to Zhu Qiyu's side, and actually reached out to pat his head and said: Now that I'm back, should I return this to me?

He said, bent down slightly and pointed it on Zhu Qiyu's jade ring.

However, Zhu Qiyu leaned his fingers slightly, tightened his jade ring, raised his head, spoke, and said softly: You are just using me to block the disaster.This position was not borrowed by you, but I took it myself. Why should I return it to you?

The black and gold dragon robe stands side by side, and the golden dragon patterns and the pale dragon patterns intertwined under the light.

Zhu Qizhen stood up, but finally let go, narrowed his eyes and said: You have grown up, no longer the weak brother who is timid and timid behind my butt, but... the most ruthless imperial family, everything that happens next... Everyone is ready.If you lose, you will accept your fate.

good.Zhu Qiyu nodded, held another pen, opened the memorial, wrote the word "Yun". When he looked up again, Zhu Qizhen's figure had disappeared out of thin air.

Zhu Qiyu sighed, spread out a chapter of plain paper, and wrote six words: Follow the will of heaven and go against the will of heaven.

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Lanling, Shandong, Cangqiong Gate.

For a whole day, Wu Yu, who was sitting in the hall, seemed a little anxious. He was in a bad mood. Waves of troubles were like undercurrents. It was already dusk, but Lanling City was still very noisy and noisy, with teams of cavalry stationed outside the city.

It was getting late at dusk, the sunset was setting, and there was a burst of smoke outside, but the fragrance of tea was swaying inside the house.

There is a mahogany round table in the hall, two celadon tea cups and a pot of hot tea on the table. Opposite Wu Yu, there is a woman who is not handsome but has a charming charm and reveals infinite charm.

Si Mingyue was wearing a red long dress, with a plump and even figure. Although her breasts were not as tall as Yuqin, her robe was as tall as that of Yuqin, and her fleshy buttocks under her waist were not as straight as Tang Danyue. She was round and seemed to have taken off the moon wheel in the sky, and her waist was not necessarily more barely held than Liu'er. There was no one prominent, but in all aspects, she was not inferior to that of her. In addition, she was quite tall, with a light and dignified face and white skin. Even though her face was not very experienced, she gave people a slightly suffocating feeling. She always looked at her soft figure for no reason, and wanted to see everything through the red robe.

Thirty-two times.Si Mingyue poured tea, pushed it from the wooden table to Wu Yu, and said softly.

Um?What did you say, Liu Zhengjia?Wu Yu took the Wencha and asked curiously.

Since I sat down, you secretly glanced at me for thirty-two glances. Please restrain yourself a little. It is reasonable. I should not be watched by you so presumptuously, let alone...

Si Mingyue's pink face turned slightly red, her head raised, her eyebrows and eyes were light, and she fell on Wu Yu's awkward face and said: Your eyes are too obvious, are you afraid that I will not notice it?

Listening to Si Mingyue's words, Wu Yu sucked hot tea, covered his eyes with the raised tea cup, blocked the cold eye-catching swords flying in, and hurriedly opened up the topic: How is the war ahead?

The five or five are evenly divided, and the sects of the Cangqiong Gate and the temporary recruits are all scattered soldiers and do not understand any formations, and they are better than the rear.Although Yu Qian's regular army has higher combat power and knows the coordination and cooperation of three-person joint battles, the supply in the rear is insufficient.Of course, the most difficult thing is the Shandong Song Knife and the beautiful jade jadeite.Si Mingyue also poured a cup for herself, but when she bent down, she reached out to cover the collar, as if she was guarding against the leak of spring light.

What about the West Lake without dreams in Tang Ziwu?Wu Yu said, looking at Si Mingyue's thirty-third eye, but unfortunately, he still couldn't see anything dazzling.

Tang Ziwu is old, older than Shandong Song Knife, and his dominant spear will collapse once it is released.

What about you, Sister Mingyue? It is said that you are already at the level of breaking the realm. How many steps are there to go to Xingsect?Wu Yu asked.

Si Mingyue was stunned, frowned slightly, and replied: There is no hope in this life, or maybe it is a lasting kick.

I don't understand...

You don’t need to understand, but you, although you have the bloodline of the dragon, are the fastest practicing person in the world. I saw you as a land of the world a month ago, why are you still a land of the world now?

No, no, it was a realm before, but now... it's not.

Wu Yu said, put down the teacup, raised his head and smiled. The strong wind rotated into a circle along the soles of his feet, and let it go with a whoosh. The sound of blue sea tides striking the shore sounded. A single-horned dragon jumped out of the dark sea surface facing the moonlight. It was only one step away from turning into a dragon.

This is Wu Yu's realm, and it is also the realm he wants to break. There is already a dragon, a green, a gold, and there is no other position as the dragon, unless they are pulled down and thrown into the dark deep pool of the sea of ​​suffering and replaced it.

However, it was because Wu Yu deliberately showed the wind blowing away by a general cross-border breakthrough that he also slightly rolled up Si Mingyue's skirt, revealing a piece of smooth and round jade feet.

The 34th Eye, this time, it was too much.Si Mingyue glared at Wu Yu and put down the hem of the red dress again.

Wu Yu smiled bitterly, looking at Si Mingyue's round buttocks twisted when she left angry, she felt helpless. Why is the Yuqin of Qingluan... so different from Zhuque... her personality is so different.

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In the dense forest area of ​​the distant battlefield, a quick and slender voice was silently observing everything on the treetops. Liu'er hadn't been practicing martial arts for a long time, and in terms of martial arts and strength, she was naturally not as good as those trainers. However, her talent for light skills was quite amazing. In just one year, she was already lighter than Tang Xiao and the others. At this time, her breathing was pressed to the lowest point, and the shaking of her limbs was controlled at the minimum frequency. Her vision and hearing were concentrated, as if she was integrated with the falling night. Even if someone passed by, she might not be able to detect Liu'er's existence.

Well... the three troops... should... probably... three thousand people?Liu Eryu said to herself, not particularly sure, and gradually retreated back. After hesitating for a moment, she said to the Night Dagger troops led by herself: You go to the two sides to inquire. I will sneak in and explore the main force in the middle, and immediately evacuate after getting the information.

yes!

At dawn the next day, the troops stationed outside Handan City began to move forward, sounded the horn, and once again fought fiercely with the scattered troops of the Cangqiong Gate.

This mighty army was divided into three groups, led by Jade on the left side and Shandong Song Dao on the right side. The troops in the middle were led by Fang Xue, who had just taken office.

After about two or three kilometers, the slippery surface of the plain where the autumn rain had just happened was not allowed to continue riding. Everyone, including Fang Xue, dismounted and called about 600 melee soldiers, and ordered them to walk around the mountain and meet in front.

Fang Xue was keen on her mind. While wondering whether Wu Gui had reached the Cangqiong Gate or not, whether he had transmitted the information. On the other hand, he led his troops through a towering earth slope. When he was about to walk down the hillside, Fang Xue felt a keen sense of danger. She glanced at the dense forest below, and then gradually stretched her eyebrows. She clearly saw something, but she didn't know.

Afterwards, Liu'er, who was almost integrated with the bushes and forests, quietly showed her figure and was preparing to retreat after learning that the main force had a total of about a thousand people.

But unexpectedly, not long after Liu'er had just hid in, a green figure quietly walked out and stopped her. Her golden slightly curly hair was so unique. Her green eyes narrowed slightly and said: Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,A girl movie from the Wu family?

Jade has obviously a good memory. She recognized who Liu'er was all at once. The shocking glance from many years ago made her remember it until now.

Liu'er's face changed immediately and she couldn't say anything. She turned around and ran away. Jade watched Liu'er fly backwards, without any rushing at all. She pulled off three golden hair and tied it to her middle and index fingers and tightened it. With the long nails fiddled, an invisible sound wave was created, which quickly floated past Liu'er's body.

In an instant, Liu'er's head roared and her body softened, as if she had fallen into an endless environment, and she was stunned in place.

Tsk... The pretty little girl really can't bear to kill her.Jade suddenly tilted her head and thought about it. The sharp nails that had already pressed against Liu'er's neck stopped, and then pointed them on Liu'er's forehead and said to herself: Just right, let's use you to test Fang Xue to see if your true information will encounter false information, but... I still have to eat the hardship.

Jade smiled, and the sound waves sounded again, waking up the entire forest.

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The war ahead became more and more intense, with Cangqiong Gate and Yu Qian's army intertwining on the front battlefield, and countless casualties were killed and injured in the sword light and sword shadows.

Yu Qian, who quietly replaced Jade's command of the side army, saw Fang Xue and his troops coming on time, and was a little surprised. Then Jade also floated over and muttered a few words in his ear.

On the other hand, the troops of Shandong Song Dao also clashed head-on with Tang Ziwu. This was a battle between the two of them. They were completely different from the troops below. They were all divided everywhere, and they died miserably. They had no intention of fighting. They could escape as far as they could.

Tang Ziwu, how many times has this been our draw?Shandong Song Dao glanced at some wounds on his shoulder and said a little tired.

The bastard Tang Ziwu smiled, and the cold iron spear in his hand was coated with a layer of silver-white glow under his grasp. He brushed the gray and white beard that hung to his chest, his lips and tongue were dry, and said: "Get?"Not necessarily?Every time you have to get a little hurt and get a little lottery, it can't be said to be a draw.

Shandong Song Dao had white hair, about the same age as Tang Ziwu. He didn't feel embarrassed when he heard him say this, but gently pressed the blade hanging beside him, took off the last blade and put it into the sheath.

Tag.

With this light sound of entering the sheath, a thin line suddenly appeared between Tang Ziwu's long beards. The air flowed, and the thread quickly expanded, cutting off a piece of Tang Ziwu's long beard.

This hand is free and moves with thoughts. It is natural and magical.

Indeed, in the territory of Xingzong, you stepped a little earlier than me, and you were a little better than me. I even think that besides that unfathomable masked woman, you should be the strongest in the world.But... you are a little older than me.

Song Dao laughed and clearly saw the surprise on Tang Ziwu's face. He continued: I lost before, this time I was a draw, and the next time... I am stronger than you... a little bit.

call…

Tang Ziwu sighed, held the cold iron spear in his hand tightly, and said: Time is forbidden.

It's indeed unforgivable.

In this case, I can only drag you to meet the King of Hell while I can still get a draw now.

After Tang Ziwu finished speaking, a domineering spear suddenly flew out and stabbed the storefront of the Shandong Song Knife.

The Shandong Song Knife was not afraid at all. The long sword was unsheathed, and the dragon was shocked by the clouds. Two cold lights collided with each other, clearing out a vacuum of ten meters.

When the close fight was met, Shandong's white hair was more powerful. His sword pressed over Tang Ziwu's gun and the tip of the knife pierced the other party's heart.

That... cough cough... Song Dao, I want to ask you something.Tang Ziwu coughed up blood and suddenly looked up and asked this question.

What's up?Song Dao asked.

Tang family...one of them...the darts, one by one, the one who is an official, even if he is a bandit leader, he has become the number one thief in the world. He always feels that there is no one who is right. He is so evil that he is a little tempted to change his name.

Um?Song Dao was stunned for a moment and didn't react at once.

You said... Is it good to call Tangmen?

Tang Ziwu smiled and twisted the handle of the gun. An iron flower suddenly spun the tassel of the three-inch cold iron spear. Thousands of needles and rain suddenly bloomed and fell. In an instant, it passed through Song Dao's body that had no time to retreat. At this time, his knife completely penetrated Tang Ziwu's chest and came out from behind.

Sorry... I'm a little older than you, so I've gotten a little bit broken and died... Of course I have to be a little bit late...

Tang Ziwu coughed up blood, fell to the ground with a thud, and his spear dropped. As Si Mingyue said, it collapsed three inches and turned into flying needles all over the sky.

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From early morning to dusk, and then to late night.

The horn sounded, and the gold roared to withdraw the troops.

In Lanling City, in the reception hall of Cangqiong Gate, Wu Yu stroked his forehead with one hand, which made him feel a little more headache than during the day.

Tang Ziwu died, and Shandong Song Dao also died. Thanks to the two martial arts illegitimate soldiers, the soldiers and horses from both sides brought were affected and injured. There was not even a total of 100 million people running back alive.

Sure enough, those who can fight may not necessarily fight, and those who can kill may not necessarily save people.

This is true.

Bang!

Is Liu'er missing?!If you don’t go find me, I’ll go!

With Tang Xiao's iron fist hitting the table, Wu Yu's head was exhausted. He waved his hand to stop Yuqin and others, pointed at the dark night outside, and said lightly: Let him go, don't stop him.

But what if... Yuqin seemed a little worried and asked quietly.

That's also self-inflicted.

Wu Yu lowered his eyes, and a green light flowed through the gaps of his closed eyes. As the situation changed, his realm of turning into dragons was gradually becoming stable.

Choices are all chosen.

Whether it is Liu'er, Tang Xiao, or even Wu Yu himself, he has no regrets about making a move.

What can be regretted is all a joke.

It was not until this time that Si Mingyue looked up and looked at Wu Yu secretly. It seemed that after the young master entered the broken mirror and had an exclusive illusion, his personality changed a lot, at least a little.

Not bad.Si Mingyue thought about this and saw Wu Yu closing his eyes and raising a finger.

once.

He talked to himself, opened his eyes and met Si Mingyue's stunned pupils.

Not a man, be petty.

Si Mingyue turned her head and still blushed quietly.