Daqin: At the beginning, he merged with the old heavenly master and married Dongjun

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Zhang Liang whispered, "He can obviously use the most direct method, why does he have to take so many detours? He is so conceited, playing with the whole of South Korea in the palm of his hand?"

brief confrontation.

Between the lines, there are riddles, not clear.

But they knew each other's true intentions.

The opponent treats South Korea as a chessboard, just playing.

All are pawns.

Han Fei had no choice but to pick up the wine jue, "The other party's goal is to swallow Korea, but he made everything clear to us, but he is not in a hurry to swallow Korea, but plays chess with all the forces in Korea."

"Besides me, there are Ji Wuye, fourth brother Han Yu, and even others. They are all pawns, and even Luowang will enter the game."

"What a formidable opponent."

"And we can't force him to leave, he still has a plan."

"I don't know how many masters he has."

People who live in the chamber of commerce are members of the chamber of commerce.

It can't be forced.

Otherwise, the chamber of commerce will be offended.

At that time, South Korea will be hit economically, and South Korea will be traumatized to a certain extent.

"We wait and see what happens and wait for his third move."

He is at a disadvantage right now.

No soldiers, no power, no one, you can only play with your brain.

So far, Guo Fengxiao's third move is unknown.

What a rival.

He and Zhang Liang were a little overwhelmed.

Although the conditions offered by the other party have already made the biggest concession.

However, he was not reconciled.

If you admit defeat at this point, even if you become the king of Han, you will only be a subordinate of Qin, a pawn.

What is the opponent's third move?

Chapter 114 Ghost Valley Patriarch, Down the Mountain

Ghost Valley.

In the vast mountains.

Using Taoist magic circles to form a world with a pattern outside.

There is a secret place that even Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang don't know about.

"Shouldn't be!"

"South Korea, it shouldn't be this fate."

"I covered up the Korean luck, those people won't move..."

"My chess piece has already come out of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and it is currently in South Korea, but this vitality seems to be wiped out at any time..."

A pale-haired old man with a mysterious aura and a sense of immortality.

But like an ordinary old man, "It shouldn't be destroyed at this time, the general trend has not yet started, how come it is ahead of schedule..."

"The time is wrong!"

"Fate has changed."

The white-haired old man continued to calculate, and the surrounding space was full of images, and the light flowed, like a fairy.

"There is no intention of fighting!"

"There is no bloody black and yellow situation."

"The whole of South Korea is under the chessboard."

"Interesting, interesting!"

"A master is playing chess."

"Play chess with a country."

The white-haired old man no longer calculated, his breath returned to calm, but he still had a sense of immortality, "But do you know, those of them..."

"Uncle Huang."

"You're saying someone's breaking the game."

talking to a person.

He is a scribe, with a high crown and a broad belt, with elegant sleeves, like an ancient man walking out of a painting.

If anyone were here, they would recognize who he was.

He should have died, but he was still alive.

In the past, Ghost Valley was vertical and horizontal, and it was one of the pillars.

"Ci Lizi concealed the fate of the Qin State. Although it is somewhat unclear, the old man is sure that it has something to do with the Qin State."

"Qin has a master."

"A kindred spirit."

The old man surnamed Huang, with cloudy eyes, without any light, seemed to be blind.

"Who will it be?"

A person haunted by the true meaning of the way of the sword asked.

This person, wearing a black robe and a hood, is completely hidden in it and cannot be seen through.

It was Guiguzi of this generation.

"I can't figure it out, it's vague, but it's related to Qin."

The old man surnamed Huang had an old-fashioned and calm face, with a smile on his lips, "Nephew Guigu, I want to go down the mountain and visit Korea."

"Zhang Liang is the pawn I chose. He hasn't grown up yet, so he's not his opponent."

Hear this.

The scribes brought by Gao Guanbo had a dignified face, "Master, we are in the same line as Guigu, and the population is not very prosperous. If you go down the mountain again, you may break the rules and fall back to Confucianism and Taoism..."

"What rules?"

The old man surnamed Huang snorted coldly, and waved his hands in dissatisfaction: "When our Ghost Valley was booming, they never paid attention to rules and meddled in the world. Back then, Zheng Zhuanggong was just...forget it, let's not talk about it."

"My deadline is coming, at most 20 years, it will come to an end."

"I want to see who Qin Guo is, who changed the game in advance?"

"Tell me, Confucianism and Taoism, I, Mr. Huangshi, want to join the WTO!"

"Who dares to disturb me."

"One by one, slap the Yellowstone Heavenly Book on their foreheads!"

Between the words, the domineering side leaked.

although.

What the old man said was domineering.

But Gao Guanbo's scribes and this generation of Guiguzi were silent for a while.

There was a sense of sadness in the air.

Who would know that Uncle Huang, who used to guide the country and play chess in the world, is about to die.

The cause of all this.

All because of the First World War.

The great prosperity of Guigu is not so much a great prosperity as a great decline.

Prosperity and decline, Guigu decline.

"Cough cough~~"

A violent cough came out of the old man's mouth, and his face was a little painful.

After a while, he finally recovered, "Where's that Guigu traitor Fan Ju?"

Mr. Huang Shi's tone was cold, "You think you want to hide yourself, so you want to escape from my calculation?"

"It's not clear at the moment, since he took advantage of the opportunity to return to his hometown, he disappeared."

"Senior Brother Wei Liao, I've looked for him several times."

Guiguzi said in a low voice.

Even Wei Liao didn't know about this secret realm.

This idiot really thought that only he and Wei Liao were left to support Guigu.

"Okay, well, hidden deep enough."

Huang Shigong murmured, "I underestimated him, that's all. Leave him to you, tell Su Qin and Su Dai that Fan Ju must be ashes!"

"Yes!"

The scribes brought by Gao Guanbo lowered their heads, "Uncle Master, don't worry, I will definitely bring these words to my two elder brothers."

"Ugh."

heard.

Huang Shigong sighed, a little bit down, "The military strategist... vertically and horizontally... Conspiracy, which one is not the prosperity of talents, all over the seven countries."

"Ghost Valley in the past, what a style, I didn't expect that we were the only ones left."

"And I'm coming to the end soon."

"It's all predestined."

……

"Uncle, stop talking."

Guiguzi persuaded him in a low voice, his eyes in the black robe and cloak flashed a trace of disappointment.

"Listen to what I have to say, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

Mr. Huang Shi waved his hand, not wanting to stop, "Ying's Greedy Wolf is a move, and you are also moving across three Sus, but neither is the point."

"I asked you to train Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, only to teach swords, and only to teach some basic tactics and strategies. It's not that I want to give up."

"Instead, Guigu's future will not be with them."

"Zhang Liangcai is one of the most critical moves."

"The old man bears the burden of humiliation and lives on the ground, not because he wants to admit defeat, but because he wants to change his fate against the sky!"

"Hehehe~~~~ They would never have imagined that I would choose a pawn in the Confucian Little Sage Village. Whether exposed or not, this is a conspiracy."

"They can't change it."

"Besides Zhang Liang, there are three chess pieces, Chen, Fan, and Xiao."

"Everyone in the world thinks that Guigu is in decline, but who would have thought that I would lay chess pieces under the eyes of their Confucianists."

"Su Li."

Having said that, he looked at the scribes under Gao Guanbo's belt with dull eyes.

"The disciple is here."