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The ten-day preparation time for the meeting between the young master Bai Shu and Jun Xizhu was as short as running water and arrived in a hurry.

During these ten days, in the middle of the Yangquan Plain, the 99-level Lingyun Terrace rose from the ground. On the platform stood a three-foot stele of life and death, and set up a three-hundred-foot-square eternal strategy—Kyushu Cross-Horizontal Chess!

This is known as the number one chess game in the ages. It is not set lightly, does not need to be played, and does not perform - the chess of the common people!

This chess piece is [-] feet long and [-] feet wide, with undulating mountains, rivers and rivers on it, and countless cities, fertile soil and barren land. Kyushu's splendid borders are all here, and it is divided according to the current world situation, with different strengths and weaknesses.

At this moment, no one knows who will be the ultimate chess player!

Luxurious tables and chairs were placed around the chess game, and the rulers of various countries and ethnic groups who were invited by the young master Bai Shu to witness the decisive battle all sat here, so that they could watch the decisive battle between the two sides at a close distance.Those who did not accept the invitation could not add tables and set up seats here, so they had to find other places by themselves.

Even so, there were an unusually large number of people who gathered in the Yangquan Plain to watch the battle. There were princes and ladies from various families, as well as kings and grandchildren from various countries. Of course, there were also other speculators who wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters to find some benefits.

All the soldiers and generals rushed to Yangquan Plain one night in advance, and set up camps in the places where the East and West were fighting under the Lingyun Terrace.

At the third shift of the next day, the soldiers and horses of both sides began to ignite and bury the pot, the fourth shift was ready, and the fifth shift had assembled into an array waiting for the moment of the decisive battle.

Bai Shu is still dressed in white as snow, with bright eyes and clear eyebrows, like a handsome young man in troubled times.

He first invited nine famous witnesses to Lingyuntai, and then appointed his subordinate Ye Hanqing as a general, leading 30 troops to prepare for the battle.

The 30 soldiers of the Ling Kingdom conquered the 30 troops from the Southern Chu to the Western Army!

Ye Hanqing, the young general of the Ling Kingdom, confronts Princess Yonghui of Southern Chu!

Bai Shu, the prime minister of the Ling Kingdom, battles Xiao Lingxue, the military adviser of Princess Yonghui's mansion!

This is a decisive battle of soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and schemes against schemes! ! !

All the conspiracies and schemes will be displayed in front of the world here, and the rise of a generation of Tianjiao will be witnessed with blood!Similarly, the bones will also be used to witness the fall of the loser!

Everyone has found a safe place away from the battlefield for themselves, and they can't help but hold their breath, waiting for the arrival of this shocking showdown!

Like everyone else, Nangong Yu was also very nervous, but the reason why she was nervous was not because of this decisive battle, but because she had never had the chance to meet the man of her dreams since she said goodbye at Qianlong Villa that day.

But today, the opportunity came, and she would see that figure that haunted her again.

For this reason, she was excited and nervous, so nervous that she couldn't sleep all night, just thinking about how to negotiate a few words with that magnificent person-should she invite her to make tea and listen to the piano, or invite her to enjoy the painting scroll of the famous teacher?Or share Huazhangli Ci with her?

After deep thinking, the night passed by suddenly, because she couldn't sleep, Nan Gongyu simply got up early, and when the sky was still dark, she was already waiting under the clouds of Lingtai.

When the morning sun rose from the east and came across the vast sky and earth, Nangong Yu finally saw the person who made her feel uneasy.

She didn't come alone.

The woman who came side by side with her was dressed in scarlet clothes like fire, gorgeous and fiery, making the whole world eclipsed by it!

Nan Gongyu was stunned in place - His Highness Yonghui, who used to be in Qianlong Mountain Villa with a broad robe and wide sleeves, has now changed into an exquisite silver bright gray armor, with black hair tightly tied on the top of his head, holding a silver bright spear, eyes The light is cold and majestic, like frost, and the scarlet cloak flutters with the wind, showing a heroic posture and a compelling momentum!

——Why is this happening?The same face, just replaced the broad robe and wide sleeves with fresh armor, but even the temperament is different?

On the other hand, the woman with the sword walking side by side with her, although her face is unfamiliar, but her elegant and flawless eyebrows, and the unparalleled elegance of her fluttering clothes, are all very familiar...

The more Nangong Yu thought about it, the more confused she became. Just as she was thinking about it, Chu Xi and Jun Xizhu had already approached Nangong Yu, and when they were about to pass by and board the Lingyun Terrace, Nangong Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed His Highness Yonghui That fluttering cloak.

Her lips moved several times. Under the cold and majestic gaze, Nangong Yu felt her legs and feet were weak, and she couldn't say anything. The stubborn Princess Yonghui had to look right, and stubbornly didn't want to let go, even her knuckles It has begun to turn white due to the tight grip.

"What is the sixteenth prince's business?"

Chu Xi turned sideways slightly, looking at the sixteenth prince of Dongning who was pulling her cloak and was unwilling to let go. As the lord of Qionghua Palace, she naturally knew the identity of the person in front of her.

"I...I...want...please..." Nangong Yu really wanted to say, I would like to invite you to make tea and listen to the qin, but for some reason, the words she said suddenly changed their meaning: "Please don't talk to the young master. Baishu decisive battle..."

Upon hearing this, Chu Xi and Jun Xizhu quickly looked at each other. Jun Xizhu had some thoughts, thinking that Nangong Yu was being used as a lobbyist, so she asked Chu Xi, "Why?"

"A 30-strong army is facing each other with swords and swords. There will be casualties. There will be corpses like mountains and blood flowing into rivers..." Nangong Yu began to regret what she had said before, and suddenly heard Fei Yiyuzi asking indifferently, although because of Chuxi was nervous because of Chu Xi's existence, but his words began to speak quickly, and his thoughts began to flow: "By then, how many orphans and widows will be added to this world, and how many black hair will be gray..."

"I...I don't like killing people...so, can you not kill people?"

"If...if...you just want to be generals, you can come to Dongning, and I can ask my father and queen mother to let you be generals..."

In recent days, there have been many rumors that Princess Yonghui wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to raise troops and take power. Nangong Yu naturally heard about it, but when she persuaded herself, she lost her voice. The expressions of the first two were so similar, both deep and heavy, but Ling Li vaguely revealed a bit of indescribable pain and sorrow.

They are also wearing scarlet clothes like fire, wearing windbreakers and hunting with the wind, and also inadvertently showing a kind of desolate, decisive and unforgettable pain...

Nangong Yu's eyes were suddenly wet, and big tears rolled down violently, soaking her cheeks and staining her skirt... She was crying, but she didn't know why she was sad.

Jun Xizhu couldn't help but sigh softly, she never expected that at this moment, the last person to see her off was Nangong Yu... Maybe after today, Yin and Yang will be separated?Since then, Bi Luo Huang Quan will never see you again.

Taking out his usual square silk from his sleeve, and gently placing it in Nangong Yu's hands, Jun Xizhu said softly, "No country will always enjoy peace, and no general will come by begging."

"A country must go through the baptism of blood and fire before it can be reborn from the ashes; a general is destined to fight on the battlefield and his bones will perish before he can become famous in the sea of ​​blood; Protect the family and protect the country..."

"Many things have already been destined, but we are not reconciled, so we want to struggle against the sky and hold our destiny tightly in our own hands..."

Jun Xizhu's voice was elegant and gentle, like a gentle breeze, but when she finished these words, Chu Xi suddenly held her left hand without saying a word, interlocking her fingers.

The two left Nangong Yu hand in hand, and walked slowly up to Lingyun Terrace side by side.

The blue sky and the yellow spring reflect each other into brilliance;

Crimson clothes hunt like fire;

Like a phoenix about to be reborn from the ashes;

But it is like the setting sun of blood in the evening of the western mountains;

It's breathtakingly beautiful,

But also desolate and mournful.

Everyone held their breath involuntarily, looking at the two peerless women who climbed to Lingyun together, looking at their tightly clasped hands...

Looking at them, holding the blue spring in his hand, he carved his name on the life and death tablet on the top of the towering Lingyun Terrace——Chu Huaijin!Xiao Lingxue!

At this moment, they are not the princess and the military adviser, but Chu Huaijin and Xiao Lingxue!

Hand in hand with Xiaoao, Chu Huaijin and Xiao Lingxue are looking at Kyushu from a distance!

Young Master Bai Shu and Ye Hanqing also carved their names on the monument of life and death at the same time, and when the four of them finished carving the last stroke at the same time, there was a sudden thunder in the Nine Heavens, followed by three clear cries before resting.

——This is a rare battle of young strong men in the world!The inscription on the war book does not matter whether it is life or death!Nine days of thunder and thunder should be a sign! ! !

Everyone raised their heads in unanimous agreement in Lei Ming, looking up at the four young strong men standing proudly on the platform, some admired, yearned for, disdained, and envied...

The Crown Prince of Western Shu sat beside the young lady with a full face of humility, looking at the 99th-level Lingyun Terrace with endless yearning: "Sister Wang, in your opinion, what is the outcome of Chu Xi's battle with Ye Hanqing?"

The young lady held a cup and drank slowly, slowly looking up at the woman in bright clothes and silver armor standing proudly on the Lingyun Terrace, her eyes were as kind as fog, and she said slowly: "Ye Hanqing is the powerful general under the command of Young Master Baishu." Although he is young, he is old and steady. He has been familiar with military books since he was a child, and he is even better than Sun Rong, the eldest son of the military family of the former dynasty. He was the one who led the army when he attacked Xifeng City at night. It was a disastrous defeat, and he was seriously injured and died."

"If the strength of the troops is equal, Yonghui will fight against him, and the victory or defeat will be five to five. But, if you look at the strength of the current Princess Yonghui, seven defeats and three wins..."

"Then her female military adviser and Young Master Bai Shu are planning a duel, and how will the outcome be?"

The question behind the Prince of Shu did not get answered again, and the young lady who sat quietly beside him poured another cup of sake for herself, still looking at the two people in scarlet clothes flying on the high platform.

At the same time, Crown Prince Nangongxuan of Dongning and his advisers were also discussing: "Teacher, Princess Yonghui knows that going up is extremely dangerous, why did she act in such an extreme way?"

With a white face and thin beard, dressed in Confucian attire, Dongning Taifu thought about his age: "It's no wonder that she bet with her life. Today, the Southern Chu Dynasty is divided. There are aristocratic families in power, and Wuhou Ouyang Mingyue is in power. There are countries coveting, the situation is like fire and water, and it is at stake, so she can't let her make long-term plans."

"Chu Zhuo, the crown prince of Southern Chu, took advantage of the opportunity of supervising the country, intending to send 30 troops to attack the mausoleum. He wanted to use this revenge to restore the massacre of the city to win the hearts of the people and gain the real power in one fell swoop. Wuhou Ouyang Mingyue knew exactly what Chu Zhuo was planning. Then, with the plan of cutting off her food and grass, she sent this Princess Yonghui to Huangquan Road alive... Anyway, it is a dead end, this is a desperate situation..."

Once Princess Yonghui leads the army to attack the mausoleum, there will be enemy troops in front and no food and grass in the back. Even though her talent is amazing, there is absolutely no way to deal with it.

"If you lose this battle, you will never be over again, but if Princess Yonghui wins this battle, you will be humiliated and revenged for the country. From then on, the name of benevolence and righteousness will be spread all over the world, and many wise men and heroes will definitely rush to join..." Dong At this point, Taifu Ning couldn't help but sighed with admiration on his face: "With such courage, if you are a man, you will surely achieve a great career... It's a pity... It's a pity..."

The white-haired master sighed slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the 99th-level Lingyun Terrace. The two women in scarlet clothes leaped up in the air at the same time, and drew out their swords and flowers. On the back of Zhang’s stele of life and death are inscribed four lines of majestic seven words:

With cold eyebrows and words like frost,

Let the horse shoot and fight in all directions!

If this life is for a king,

So why not bear the burden of the world!

Just four sentences and seven words, as horizontal as a sharp sword and held down like a knife, showing the majesty and majesty of Ling Li!

It's an attitude of arrogance that dominates the crowd!

After Jun Xizhu finished engraving the first two sentences, she only thought that even if their final ending was irreversible, at least she would leave a mark for her highness here, but she never thought that after she had just finished engraving, His Highness would leave the same words ——If this life is for the sake of the king, why not bear the burden of the world! ! !

If you are a king in this life, why not bear the burden of the world! ! !

So, is this her determination to give everything and join her in this battle? ! ! !

Floating down lightly, looking back suddenly, Jun Xizhu looked at Chu Xi, and saw her cloaked, her eyes like water...

looking at each other,

Four eyes facing each other,

Quiet and speechless...

The drums of war in the audience suddenly sounded, and the sound of killing was everywhere!The battle is imminent!

Chu Xi clenched her spear tightly, lifted her lightness skill and flew down Lingyun Terrace and landed on her back. She reined in her horse and galloped towards the Southern Chu army formation, but suddenly reined in halfway and turned around, looking at the man who was watching her off from Lingyun Terrace. The woman in scarlet clothes followed the wind with a clear and cold voice: "If this battle is won, the military commander should sing a song of victory and welcome me back!"

"If this battle is defeated, your Highness, look back on the road to Huangquan, and wait for me to go with you!"

A gamble that is destined to be famous through the ages kicked off. Until thousands of years later, all the storms and storms of the year returned to calm, when all the prosperous and chaotic times were dusted by the vast history, when they all turned yellow The legend recorded in the pages of the book, only someone remembered this love in the world again from the dust of thousands of years of history.

She said: "If this victory is won, the military division should sing a song of victory and welcome me back!"

She said: "If this battle is defeated, Your Highness, look back on the road to Huangquan, and wait for me to go with you!"

She said: "Reincarnation..."

She said, "See you again..."

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The author has something to say: Aww! ! !

It's finally time to fight! ! !

Finally, in the next chapter, His Highness and the military adviser can truly stand side by side through storms.

Well, the next chapter, I have to write carefully, this is the first climax of the book... Tsk tsk...

Are there any flowers?

Is there applause?

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