A Song of Yangguan Like the Early Years

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Counting four hundred and four diseases

The most painful thing is long-term thoughts [every step is sad and the heart is missing]

—— "Every step is sad"

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Zhu Qing was silent, his eyes drifted to the distant and hazy Xi Lan.

"Forget it, this Marquis is not such a careful person." Helian leaned over to pick the blood lotus and sniffed its fragrance, "The smell of this lotus reminds me of a person." He leaned over Xiang Zhuqing sniffed lightly, the lotus fragrance pierced through the bones.

"Really?" Zhu Qing looked slightly annoyed, this person doesn't know etiquette!

"Young Master Zhu, I think you are very knowledgeable, but have you ever heard of growing lotus step by step?" He Lian gently twirled the lotus stalk.

"En." Zhuqing's expression changed, and he said lightly.

Lotus is born step by step. It is said that the Buddha gave birth to double lotus, one is palm lotus and the other is seat lotus.The lotus under the seat followed the Buddha to practice with great concentration, and after a thousand years, he became a fairy and became a fairy, ranking in the fairy class.But the lotus in the palm of the hand saw through the Buddha's wisdom eyes that there are thousands of sails. It has not yet been cultivated into a fairy bone, but it is infected with the aura of Zimo, absorbing the aura of the western sky every day, opening up its spiritual wisdom, and eventually becoming a demon lotus.

After the palm lotus cultivated into a demon lotus, she secretly went down to earth.After descending to the world, he killed countless people, and was ruthless and cold-blooded, which made people feel moved.It was so beautiful that it was still alive, its whole body was as clear as glass, but it was as dark red as blood.The Buddha was furious, he picked off the bones of the immortals, seized the mana and brought down the mortal world, and experienced the suffering of reincarnation until he was completely washed away.He also sent the lotus under the seat to visit and search for the lotus in the palm of his hand. He was afraid of his blood, which can be said to have been painstaking.

But the lotus in the palm has been slaughtered countless times, and the lotus under the lotus has been searched for thousands of times, but the mortal world is so big and the sea of ​​people is vast, so it has not been found yet.As a result, the blood energy of the lotus in the palm overflowed and overflowed out of the body, wherever it went, as long as there was a pool, no matter when, it would blossom like a blood lotus.It is called "every step grows lotus".

"Humanity, people who have seen the palm lotus are only impressed by a little spot on its forehead!" He Lianyu stared at Zhuqing with a smile that looked like cinnabar.

"Master Hou is joking." Zhuqing Fengdan's eyes were half closed. "I don't know how much manpower Hou Ye spent on my clothes at Yunshangfang?"

He Lianyu staggered, and the pupils under the silver mask shrank sharply: "So Yunshangfang is in your hands!"

"Hehe, did Hou Ye always think that Jinshangfang is the only one in my hand?" Zhuqing put away the folding fan and smiled slightly, "The emperor's purple color, the emperor's honor! The emperor of colors in the world, I don't know how many people in this world can Enjoy this honor?"

"The color of this emperor's purple sesame is no different from ordinary bright purple, how does Mr. Zhu determine that this color is purple?" Helian asked in a deep voice.

"This Emperor Zizhi can only be dyed on the Tianluo brocade, and the main material of the Dizizhi is located in the Ding Kingdom, which was destroyed a hundred years ago. Now there are only a few of them left. And that day Luo Jin was only available to the royal family of the Xin Kingdom. Hey, it was given to the royal family of Yan Kingdom a few years ago, isn’t it? Zhu’s Yunshangfang is a workshop for dyeing the purple luscious color, I don’t know if Hou Ye still remembers it?” Zhuqing still smiled slightly.

"The Emperor of the World Zizhi only has two horses, one is in the hands of the Marquis of Yan Kingdom, and the other was gifted by the Holy Spirit two years ago." He Lianxi actually laughed out loud.

"No matter who owns it, this thing is a trouble after all. Please go back to Beijing and tell the Holy One to take it back." Zhuqing said calmly.

"Naturally." He Lianyu casually passed the topic, "How did Mr. Moyan be called Moyan back then?"

"It was not because of the love of some people in the world." Zhu Qing replied.

"Moyan? There is no grass on the Moshang, and the friendship is hard to describe. Those people really have vision!" Helian deliberately distorted the meaning.

"You!" Zhu Qing was in a hurry, but couldn't speak.

"Then Mr. Moyan, I will take my leave!" Seeing Zhu Qing's darkened face, He Lian Yu secretly thought that something was wrong and hurried away.

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and a white lotus made of refined iron was firmly nailed to the ground behind his feet, splashing loess.

Behind him, Zhuqing's resentful voice sounded: "No!"

The sun was setting, and the blood lotus lay powerless on the ground, gradually withering. Zhuqing picked it up distressedly, and Luo Yuan's ethereal voice sounded in his head: "My lord, don't kill any more. You know, you are the demon lotus in the palm of the Buddha!" ..."

That's what Luo Yuan taught back then, but he didn't take it to heart, and continued to perform his own task.

So what about the demon lotus, it's a big deal, it will overwhelm the world!

Chapter Eleven: Painfully Bid Father

No father, no father, no mother, no mother.

-"Book of Songs"

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Zhuqing returned to the hall, the singing and dancing started, and everyone toasted and drank.

"Father." Zhu Qing greeted, and sat down with a flick of his sleeves, silent.

"Qing'er, what about Helian Yu?" Zhu Yu Nian held back for a long time, unwilling to see the gloomy expression on the boy's face.

"I'm going back." After a long time, he let out the foul breath that he had pent up for a long time, and continued to fall into deep thought.Marquis of Pingyang, Helian Yu?It's really hidden...

I don't know why I thought of the phrase "every inch of grass grows on a mosque, and friendship is hard to express", and my heart moved, and a blush flew on my cheeks.

"Qing'er?" Zhu Yunian called out again, no way, that's——blush?Could it be that this Helian Yu... (cough cough, General Zhu, what is in his mind!)

"I said go back!" Zhuqing was annoyed by his father's tone, and gave a light drink with resentment, and now all the soldiers in the court heard the news.

Just go back like this?Didn't put forward conditions to Xunguo, and didn't mention the war between the two armies, so he just went back?

"Mr. Moyan, this..." Li Zhiyuan was the most impatient, and expressed the feelings of everyone.

"This battle has to be fought. As if nothing happened today..." Zhuqing sighed slightly. With his temperament, he really didn't like fighting, so he had to...Suddenly, his expression changed, and he got up and left in a hurry. out of the hall.He had never shown such a gaffe in front of everyone, and it aroused everyone's curiosity.

This battle has to be fought! ? "Did the two of you just go out to chat about family affairs!" Li Zhiyuan complained to Meng Chang impatiently. (General Li, you've got the truth...) Zhu Yunian showed displeasure, interrupted Li Zhiyuan, and said, "Drink, drink!" After the sentence was completed, the atmosphere became lively again, but no one had nothing to worry about.

Zhuqing went out of the hall, stepped onto the snow at a speed similar to that of Qinggong, and galloped towards the desert there.

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The next day, Zhu Yu Nian was awakened by the melodious sound of the flute, and the sound of the flute was accompanied by a trace of sadness, so ruthless.He rectified for a while and left the room, but today he still has to go back to the army stationed outside the pass.Facing him, Zhuqing stood alone in the courtyard, dressed in white, with asters fluttering in the air, purple bamboo and black jade with silver and white tassels, rippling in the wind, fluttering in front of him, and a faint melancholy sound broke in the haze of dawn fog.

"Qing'er..." This child is too worrying.Zhu Yunian looked at the sky, it was already late autumn... He frowned and looked at Zhuqing who was only wearing a thin white dress, went back to his room and took a cape, went to Zhuqing's side, and helped him fasten the cape. "It's dewy in the morning, and you don't wear so much, your body hasn't been very strong since you were a child, so be careful of freezing." Zhu Yunian put down his airs as a general of a country, and used his not delicate fingers to help his son cage carefully. Putting on his coat, he got up immediately: "Qing'er, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Father..." Zhu Qing put down Luo Yangxiao, the tip of her nose felt sour, but the tears finally remained in her eyes.If a man doesn't shed tears, he should cry because he has a weakness. Then, he is not worthy of being a stranger!

Zhu Yunian was also heartbroken. He didn't need to take care of this child too much. Such tenderness is actually a burden.In the future, I don't know if I can meet a person and tie that cloak for him in a misty morning?He seemed frightened by his own thoughts, and shook his head: "Qing'er is only ten years old, and she's thinking about things."

Zhuqing raised her eyes and looked directly at Zhu Yunian: "Daddy, the child has something important to discuss with Daddy."

All the generals rode back to the camp before Xiangwu, Zhuqing found Li Zhiyuan and Meng Chang: "Do you believe in Zhu?"

"Young master, why did you say that? Both of us are willing to embarrass you!" Meng Chang was still wearing a green shirt, standing next to Li Zhiyuan, bowing slightly.

"Then follow me." Zhuqing turned around, and the white cloak flew up with the wind.

Since the emperor has become suspicious of the Zhu family, then naturally, the emperor in Anxun City will not indulge the Zhu family, and must have resorted to some means secretly.So helpless, someone had to go back to Anxun to investigate.

Last night, his hidden guard informed Yuelou that he had received a letter from An Xun, so he left in a hurry regardless of his image.Sure enough, the royal family has already made some small moves towards the Zhu family. Although it is harmless, the Zhu family does not have anyone in power, so it is very passive.

Therefore, he decided to let himself control the military power outside Yangguan first, and let Zhu Yunian go back to deal with the Zhu family's affairs.

After a cup of tea, Zhu Yunian found Zhuqing, and the figures of Li Zhiyuan and Meng Chang had just disappeared.The father and son stood silently on the sand dune. For a moment, Zhu Yunian sighed, "Have you thought about it?"

"En." Zhuqing lowered his eyelids and tightened his cloak.

Complicated feelings welled up in Zhu Yu Nian's heart. "I'm leaving."

"En. I have passed the news to the imperial court. As long as Dad doesn't reveal his flaws, it should be safe."

Zhu Yunian turned around and strode away. This time, is he really saying goodbye to the life of gold and iron horses?

"Father..." a soft voice sounded behind him, and Zhu Yunian couldn't help turning his head. The boy in white stood alone in the yellow sand filled with the sky, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly like a small fan.

The white figure walked forward slowly, only tall enough for him to wrap around Zhu Yu Nian's waist. "Daddy..." The young man in white was so helpless in the face of the departure of his relatives.Because, there is a possibility that there will be no return to this battle, and the Zhu family cannot fail yet.Compared with the battlefield, the leaderless children of the Zhu family in An Xun needed him more.

Neither of them thought that this decision would be forever.

Brushing the child's hair as long as a waterfall of black jade, he sighed distressedly: "Qing'er, Daddy will take good care of your mother and the Zhu family."

The child raised his head, there was moisture in his eyes, but he endured it.The young man in white smiled bleakly: "Then, go, daddy."

He clenched Zhu Yu Nian's warm and thick hand, and in the end, that thin hand still hung down.He turned his head cruelly, his father forced him to leave, and now it's time for him to see the joke.

Zhu Yu Nian silently watched Bai Ying disappear behind the sand dune, and stretched out his hand.There was a bag of powder in his hand, and a white scroll, and a line of elegant and handsome, as graceful as a floating cloud, appeared on it. "This medicine can cure all kinds of poisons. Besides, beware of Mu Li." Mu Li... Zhu Yu Nian suddenly laughed He said, but at the moment he has nothing to fear.

The majestic figure stepped on the steed, galloped away, and never looked back.

After the sand dunes, the boy in white who was supposed to leave helplessly watched the steed lead his father towards the yard, stretched out his hand to cover the glare of the sun above his head, a faint smile appeared on his pale cheeks, it was so cold, it made people feel distressed, It's also heartbreaking.

Chapter Eleven: Painfully Bid Father

The white clothes gradually moved away.He Lianwen walked out slowly from behind the sand dune, and a figure appeared from behind him, dressed in plain clothes and long robes, with peach blossom eyes full of anxiety.

He Lianyu glanced at him angrily and amusedly: "Aren't you going after him?"

Yun Nuo was stunned for a moment, ignoring the dust on the plain clothes, and desperately chased in the direction Bai Yi left.

Helian Yu was helpless. "This pair of master and servant..."

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Zhuqing returned to the camp, met Meng Chang and Li Zhiyuan, and was about to say something to the two, when a voice called from behind: "Master!"

Hearing the voice, Zhuqing's eyes burst into joy, but he was depressed.She turned around sharply, and said with a gloomy face, "Does Nuoer know what's wrong?"

Yun Nuo let out a whimper, "My lord..." He blinked his peach eyes that dripped water a few times.

"You know the rules of Yuelou very well." Zhu Qing snorted coldly.

"Nuo'er, don't leave your son, woo..." He understood that those who followed Zhuqing were absolutely loyal, and they would choose to commit suicide if the arrest information was about to be leaked.

"That's enough. You've had enough of the lesson this time, stay well and don't run around." Zhuqing was helpless, this brute...he turned around and bowed slightly to the two, "You two are laughing."

Li Zhiyuan obviously suppressed his laughter, Meng Chang replied calmly, "I dare not." Although Zhuqing has no official position, but this time the people who came out with Zhuqing are ready to follow him wholeheartedly.

Yun Nuo wiped away tears, "The one named He Lian asked me to bring a letter to the young master." He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Zhu Qing.

Zhuqing glanced lightly, with a smile on his face.

"Nuoer's teacher is under the Tianshan Gate of Shangsanmen, so you know Luo Yimo, the Saint of Xinghui Chess?" The smile on Zhuqing's face did not retreat any longer.

There are both the government and the common people, and there are also martial arts in the world.Each sect established itself, and the Tianshan, Kunlun, and Xuanyuan sects with the highest attainments and the most outstanding disciples were established as the upper three sects. Although the various sects could not interfere with each other, the upper three sects were established nearly a hundred years ago. , that is, the leader of the Wulin Association.There is both the General Assembly and the President.As for the president, the person with the highest martial arts skills and the highest reputation from the old school will serve as the president.Naluo Yimo is the president of the three sects in this generation.

In the world of martial arts, the only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Luo Yimo is the Master of Zixiao Palace.Zixiao Palace is a distant and unattainable dream in martial arts.Because no one knows where it is.Someone went in, but never showed up again.But whenever there are villains that no one can rule in the martial arts, people who claim to be the ruling elders of Zixiao Palace will appear with intelligence to execute the villains.People in the martial arts gradually believed that Zixiao Palace existed and that Zixiao Palace was powerful.

Yunuo nodded.Although he traveled around the world with Zhuqing, but not long after he went out, Zhuqing took him to Tianshan to study art, but in the past two years, Zhuqing had no news.Two years later, when Zhuqing came to pick him up, his martial arts were several times higher than his own after two years of studying in Tianshan, where others had stopped.

"The old guy is going down this month."

"what!"

Chapter twelve

Climbing Xuanji and looking down at Xi, traveling around the three dangers.

—— "Oasis Fu"

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Zhuqing laughed twice, "Meng Canjun, within two cups of tea, I want to see generals above the rank of captain in the marshal's tent."

"Yes." Meng Chang left in a hurry, and Li Zhiyuan was about to leave, but Zhuqing called him back: "Wait a minute, General Li."

"My lord, do you have an order?" Li Zhiyuan turned around respectfully.

"General Li learns from Xuanyuan." Zhuqing glanced at him sideways, "Xuanyuan sword is the treasure of the Xuanyuan sect, and now in your hands, the general must be a figure in Xuanyuan."

Li Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment. Although this was not a secret, no one must have mentioned it to Zhuqing, and then he nodded in admiration: "Young master has good eyesight. My master is the master of Xuanyuan, and he will go down to join the army at the end. My master was worried, so he took the Xuanyuan sword Pass it on to me."

Zhuqing looked at Yun Nuo helplessly: "This is my bodyguard. He is two years older than me. He traveled around the world with me and studied under Tianshan Mountain. Compared with the general, he is too lazy, so that he can't even protect himself now. I hope General Li can discipline me more."

Zhuqing is dressed in plain clothes, and bows to the next one.Zhuqing's meaning was not very obvious, Li Zhiyuan was not stupid if he wanted Yun Nuo to worship Li Zhiyuan as his teacher, so he had no choice but to agree.

Yun Nuo also understood that his own martial arts were really far from Li Zhiyuan's, let alone his son.He knelt down straight to Li Zhiyuan: "The apprentice has met the master." Then, he bowed three times and kowtowed nine times.

Zhuqing let out a relieved laugh and said, "Go back to the camp."

A turmoil about apprenticeship fell, but in fact, it was just the time of two cups of tea.Zhuqing sat in the main seat, and Yunnuo waited on him behind him.He raised his hand to brush off the broken hair on his forehead, and said, "Meng Canjun, who hasn't arrived yet?"

"There is still one Guide Zhonglang general yet to arrive." Meng Chang glanced at the people present and said.

"There are still three seconds. Three, two..." Zhuqing glanced at the clepsydra, counting down with a sneer.

"The future is late, forget Marshal... um, my lord, forgive me." Guide Zhonglang, who hurried in, glanced at De'an at the seat of honor, and quickly changed his words.

"One." After Zhuqing's words fell, Shi Shiran smiled and said to De'an: "From now on, if you are a moment late, you will be sentenced to twenty sticks."

"Hiss..." There was the sound of many people gasping for air.It was only a short while before the punishment was so severe, it was a hundred times more severe than Zhu Yunian who was always strict with the law and strictly abided by his military duties!

De'an wiped off his cold sweat, and kept saying yes.It's not that he doesn't know Zhuqing's ability, he is capable of writing and martial arts, that day he only used one move to repel Li Zhiyuan who mastered the essence of Xuanyuan Sword School, that ability...

"I don't know which general in the army is familiar with the way of formation?" Zhu Qing took a sip of tea, and a cold light flashed in Feng Dan's slightly cold eyes.

Several old men from Meng Chang stood up, and Meng Chang asked, "Your Majesty, are you going to set up a formation this time?"

Zhuqing slightly shook his head, "Array, not an array. Nuoer, then my chess is here." Yun Nuo responded, his peach blossom eyes were clear, and he turned and went into the back tent.

Meng Chang frowned, playing chess?The rest of the people were all puzzled.

Zhuqing glanced at Meng Chang, this man is not ordinary!You can vaguely guess what you are going to deploy just by setting up the chess piece. It should be that person's apprentice...

After a while, Zhuqing's jade chess pieces were placed on the table.Pointing at the dawn fan in his hand, Moyu's black pieces occupy various star positions like a general guarding a city, while Wenyu's white pieces are scattered on the chessboard like pieces of magnolia petals, making people puzzled.

Li Zhiyuan was stunned by the technique of controlling objects through the air.Does that require deep and pure internal strength?Since it is far away, its skills must be unique and rare, and it has only been heard in the secret of Zixiao Palace that it has this ability after three years of training.

But immediately, this year was cancelled.The chessboard gradually changed, faintly forming the shape of the Big Dipper.

"This is, Xuanji!" Meng Chang couldn't believe it. He always ignored the etiquette and leaned forward to inspect it carefully.

"Xuanji!?" Several veterans understood.Xuanji was lost for a while, and it was lost a hundred years ago. Although it is still famous, no one can show it.If there is any formation map in the world, it is only Zixiao Palace.But the mystery of Zixiao Palace is also well known, how could Zhuqing who has no way to get involved?

"I hope you will give me advice." Meng Chang and all the generals said in a solemn and respectful voice.

Zhuqing controlled the chess pieces with a fan from a distance, and slowly said: "Xuanji, also known as Suiji. It is the top four stars of the Big Dipper, named Kui. The four stars of the Big Dipper are Xuanji. The four stars of Kui are Xuanji, and the three stars are Yu Heng. Yuheng killed too much and was abolished long ago. The formation changed into four styles: Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan..."

With the effort of a few sticks of incense, the general change of Xuanji's formation has been placed in front of Meng Chang and others. "If it is used properly, not only will it not hurt our army at all, but it can even defeat the enemy army. If not, it can also protect itself." Zhuqing didn't have any idea about this battle.

Because of Luo Yimo.If he hadn't gone down the mountain, then Zhuqing's plan was to use ten formations to repel the enemy, but ten formations were nothing to Luo Yimo.Then, I have to take the risk of putting Xuanji down.

"Pass down my military orders. From today onwards, the whole army will be rectified and practice formation! If you don't obey, you will be shot to death!"

Chapter Thirteen: Fear of Blood and Rain

As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, you will be reminded by the years, and the children of the rivers and lakes will be drunk.

Don't ask when the hell will return, how many people will return to the bloody storm!

——"Ten Fang Xi"

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night.

Zhuqing called Meng Chang out, pointed at the night sky with his slender and fair index finger, and the Big Dipper shone brightly on his jade-white fingertip.The desert is sparsely populated, and the night sky is exceptionally clear.

"Is the young master sure that he can win against the country of smoke? Senior Luo Yimo is probably on the side of the country of smoke." Meng Chang looked worriedly at the young man with slightly pale cheeks.How could he not know that Xuanji was the secret biography of Zixiao Palace, Zhuqing pondered it every day, and slept for only two hours a day, and would get up after touching the pillow and continue to participate in the painting.

Zhuqing shook his head, "The outcome is not involved." Winning requires the right time, place, and harmony of people. As the defenders of the city, they have a favorable location, and the army of the Yan Kingdom is extremely brave, occupying the harmony of people.Now, we can only see who God helps.However, Zhuqing didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to face it at all: Luck never stood by his side.

His birth was a mistake.And the killings in the future will be mistakes on top of mistakes. How can God help such a person?However, He Lian's fate is surprisingly good, and his fate is directed at Ziwei. This person is also a peerless figure, and with Luo Yimo's help, Yan Country's chances of winning are much greater than Xun Country's.

"My lord..." As a rare civil servant in the army, Meng Chang had the deepest feeling for this young man's powerlessness.He is famous as a young man, and the burden on his body is also unimaginable!

"Meng Chang, Zilu, can I call you that?" Zhu Qing twisted his hands behind his back, biting his lower lip and looking at him.If he didn't understand what kind of person the person in front of him was, Meng Chang might really treat him like the little brother next door.

"Naturally." Meng Chang's character is Zilu, which is well known in the army.

"Can I chat with you for a while?"

"The honor of the last general."

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The next day.

Xunguo sent 30 troops to stand proudly in the rising sun of the desert, and the leaders were Li Zhiyuan and Zhuqing who were riding on the snow.

When the war drum sounded, Li Zhiyuan raised his head and drank a bowl of wine in one gulp!With a wave of his hand, the wine bowl smashed to pieces with a "bang", "Xun Kingdom must win!"

The 20 troops chorused together: "The undefeated smoke enemy, the momentum will not return!" The thunderous roar startled a crowd of flying geese.

Zhuqing bowed his head, the white clothes lined with cinnabar is even more miserable, it is another year of autumn...

Don't ask when the hell will return, how many people will return to the bloody storm!

Jun Moxiao, who is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times!

How many people can come back...

Long Duanya led Yan Jun out, and he straddled the tall horse, looking mighty.Looking at Zhuqing who bowed his head and said nothing from afar, he couldn't help mocking loudly: "There is no one in your Xun country, let a child lead the army!"

That majestic voice exploded on the battlefield like rolling thunder. Hearing this, the child in white suddenly raised his head.

Long Duanya was startled, this child, this child, he, looks exactly like her, exactly like her!Long Duanya was stunned, and instantly created Xunguo's advantage.After Li Zhiyuan's instructions, he roared: "Array!"

"Who are you"!Long Duanya was startled and angry, pointing at him, his eyes widened.Zhuqing ignored him, stared at him for a long time with a gloomy expression, seemed to remember something, and looked relieved.

He brought Li Zhiyuan to the place where the sky was shining, and suddenly felt that someone was missing on the battlefield, so he couldn't help being startled, turned his horse's head and said to Li Zhiyuan hurriedly, "I'll leave it to you", and rode his horse leave.

Li Zhiyuan looked at Long Duanya with disdain, this kind of people can be defeated without the young master's action.Looking around, he didn't see any purple clothes, but seeing how anxious the young master looked, he probably went to look for Na Helian. (Congratulations, General Li, to the truth again...)

As the saying goes, king against king, general against general, soldier against soldier.

Zhuqing looked at the increasingly hot weather, and the situation of the battle was actually irrelevant.As long as those two people are held back, Xun Kingdom will win this battle!He believed that with the talents of Li Zhiyuan and Meng Chang, as long as there was no accident on his side, everything would be safe.

time!

Now that the two armies are at war, it is time to fight!If Zhuqing can successfully drag those two people into the night, then Yan Country will have no chance of turning the tables!The Xuanji formation is the best choice for a night attack. If the two armies have not yet decided the winner at night, then as long as Xuanji is used, it is not difficult to win the victory under a surprise attack.

In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the desert moon building that belonged to him. (Yes, the smart kid probably guessed it in the previous article, this place is occupied by the little lord...)

Layers of murderous intentions are hidden under the elegance as always.In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there are already two people spreading blankets and sitting opposite each other.Helian Yu didn't wear a mask, and was hidden in the shadows, so he couldn't see clearly, and a clear voice sounded: "It's really time for Mo Yan to come."

Zhuqing pursed his lips, ignored him, but respectfully saluted the old man in green clothes opposite him:

"Junior Zhuqing, I met old Luo."

Chapter Fourteen: Knocking Chess Pieces and Falling Lanterns (All)

In the yellow plum season, it rains at home, and there are frogs everywhere in the grass pond.

There is an appointment not to come for the night and a half, idle knocking on the chess pieces and falling lights.

——"Yoke"

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Luo Yimo smiled kindly: "Is it a stranger? I haven't seen you for many years and I've grown taller!" He carefully looked at the person in front of him.

After so many years, this child is still so thin, unlike the boy Helian Yu, who looks weak but is actually strong.

Zhuqing hates others talking about his height the most, as for the reason...

"Old Luo!" Zhuqing stared angrily at the old man in green clothes who was disrespectful, and was about to bite his silver teeth, but because of his extraordinary status, he couldn't do anything about it.

He Lianyu said at the right time: "Master, Moyan kids, can you calm down for a while?"

Suddenly felt a chill on the neck, a bloodstain meandering down, Helian Yuyu felt startled in cold sweat, turned his head weakly, Zhuqing was playing with Bai Lian in his sleeve, and smiled innocently.

"Young Master Pingyang, what's the matter with you?" He was dressed in white, and with a figure that only reached his chest, he looked small and exquisite, just like a child.However, if someone thinks this way, then this life is probably dead.

"Hehe, you are still the same as before." Stubborn.Silently adding two words in his heart, Luo Yimo felt a little helpless.But this apprentice is really, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, Zhuqing is such a proud person, when someone calls him "little friend" or mentions his height, it's no wonder he doesn't go berserk.

"Little guy, are you here to hold back our master and apprentice?" Luo Yimo didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face, he still had the old man's kind face with a "hehe" smile.And Zhuqing nodded without hiding anything.

Although Xuanji's formation is wonderful, but meeting this old guy, everything is hard to say.Luo Yimo was already well-known in the Jianghu at a young age, and a bloody storm was set off in the Jianghu back then. A big reshuffle quietly unfolded during the time when he was rampant in the Jianghu.In the end, he took the position of president of the Shangsanmen Association, which can be said to be the pinnacle of the older generation!The strong men of the older generation have reached the point where they can use the power of nature for themselves, so when the younger generation encounters these old monsters, even Zhuqing, they still have to be respectful.

This Luo Yimo is the best at using the power of the stars, coupled with his outstanding chess skills, he has won the title of "Star Chess Master", and his "Xing Mie Guang Li" is superb and hard to defend.He who controls the power of the stars is naturally also good at formations. Apart from Zixiao Palace, his unique skill of dunjia is probably unmatched in this world.

"No problem. Mo Yu never thought of winning this battle." Luo Yimo took a sip of his tea and praised: "This 'Chu Xue' is really good! Hey, good student, where did you get it? Next time, I will bring a few boxes to my teacher and go to Sanmen."

Helian twitched the corners of his mouth, and said to himself: It's over!This old guy, when he is serious, he can be called Mo Chen, but every time he is called "Tuer", nothing good happens!

Zhuqing smiled gently, but the eyes of Fengdan that seemed to be flowing with autumn water were covered with frost: "Senior Luo, the 'first snow' in the moon tower in my junior is a new tea offered by Mata country, and it is only a few days in the world. Boxer, of course it is excellent."

Luo Yimo: "..." But he began to curse in his heart: Helian, you little bastard, who is not good to offend, but this Zhuqing!It's not long enough, is it?

Zhuqing's thin willow-like eyebrows were raised: "If the senior likes it, the junior will personally go and send it to the upper three gates." Smiling, the frost in the eyes is a little colder.

If he goes to the upper three doors, then these old men will probably have a hard time!Luo Yimo waved his hand: "That's all."

Helian Yu: "..."

After the quarrel, Zhuqing got serious: "Do you want to pretend to be defeated to save the troops and then raise conditions? Young Lord Pingyang?"

He Lianyu: "As expected of Mr. Moyan, I was spotted by you." He took a sip of tea in a very chic way (poor Zhuqing, it's too much money...), and leaned slightly in Zhuqing's direction , Helian Yu's face emerged from the shadows, and Zhuqing saw the face under the mask for the first time.

The face is like the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of spring dawn, the temples are like cut by knives, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the eyes seem to be dyed with elegant and foggy starlight.Against the backdrop of the clear scenery of the Moon Tower, it looks more and more like a jade crown, which is not elegant and delicate.Ming Zi, in a long gown like water, was leaning on the pavilion pillars, tapping the seat with her slender and powerful fingers, smiling wickedly.

In this situation, Zhuqing inexplicably thought of the phrase "Knock the chess pieces to drop the lanterns", although it is not suitable for the scene, it is suitable for the person in front of him.

"Mo Yan, it's not good to be distracted at this time!" The clear voice seemed to ring in his ears, which surprised him.

Chapter Fifteen A Game of Chess without Regrets (All)

Life is like chess, it is difficult to keep the usual.Zeng Dao's words of hand in hand and companionship still ring in his ears, but in a blink of an eye they have to face each other like a lake.

This life owes me a fortune, I only hope that in the next life, I will hold two dowries, black and white, and the shade of the bamboo in the game is like a dream, and the voice of the child will be heard from time to time.

Life is like chess, no regrets.

The end of the game, leaves fall.

Acacia, into the game. —— "Acacia Bureau"

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Turning his head to look, Helian Yu's thin lips that seemed to be shaved by a knife were just a little bit close to his face.Zhuqing didn't retreat, but took a few steps closer: "Really? Are you not paying attention?" He smiled like a spring flower in March, but it made Helian Yu's heart tremble violently.

Sure enough, while quickly turning sideways, a white lotus almost brushed past the sleeve, making a hole in the sleeve that was as slippery as water.He Lianxiu retreated hastily, but his back seemed to have been hit hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out and stained the white jade paved ground in the pavilion red.

Luo Yimo's beard trembled, but it was pressed down again. "Thank you, Mo Yan, for teaching this cynical apprentice to this old man!" Qing Yi was windless, his long white beard fluttered, the old man's sleeves fluttered, and a chess piece popped out from a tricky angle.

"Luo Lao is too famous." Zhu Qing responded lightly, and raised his plain hand, and the chess piece made of black jade turned into flying ash and flew in the air.There was no wind blowing in the white clothes, ready to go, Bai Lian had slipped quietly into the hands as white as a woman's catkin under the long-sleeved robe.

"It seems that Qing'er's magic has made great progress, and he can destroy my chess pieces in the air. How about I come to practice with you?" Luo Yimo seemed really angry, he has always been extremely defensive Master, he felt competitive again, so he wanted to fight Zhuqing twice.Of course he didn't dare to really do anything, that old guy got angry... Luo Yimo trembled, but he still didn't miss him.

"Master, that's all." Helian Yu gracefully wiped away the bloodshot eyes, bit her lower lip, alas, if I had known it earlier, I would have kissed her directly!

Luo Yimo relaxed and said "hehe" for the old disrespect