Transcending the Nine Heavens

“I've been thinking for a long time.” The shadow hummed, and the more God saw Shawther: “This thing... I want to do it! ”

“Shut up!” Jing Dream Soul said harshly: “Don't die! Do you know who Cheng Yunhe is? How can you say that? ”

“My brother's legs can't be removed from Cheng Yunhe's old thief!” Shadowy bites his teeth.

“You're crazy! That night boy is a traitor!” Jing Dynasty's soul was furious: “Do you believe what he said? ”

“The Night Man is naturally not a good man; but it does not mean that his insights are false.” Shadowy snorted: “Brother's injuries, we've studied many times, and finally agreed that this is a peculiar kung fu that directly damages the meridians. And, sharp. ”

“But the Night Boy knew at a glance that it was invisible sword power!” Shadowless Path: “This is absolutely true! ”

“If not, what does that have to do with Cheng Yunhe? He's a weak scholar!” Jing Dynasty really panicked. If he can't put an end to the shadow now, if he really killed Cheng Yunhe...

That's fucked up!

With the fifth gentle emphasis on Cheng Yunhe, can't you let the shadows kill Cheng Yunhe?

“He's the only one who has a chance!” Shadowy and indifferent: “Even if he didn't do it, he must have known.” There was a ray of hatred in his eyes: "My brother's leg was crippled for nothing! ”

“Four!” Jing Dynasty drank in a harsh, low voice, then said: "This matter rots in my heart...”

In this sentence, the shadow of the day knows that Jing Dynasty's soul may also have doubts in its heart.

“Rotten in my heart...” hey, sneer, cold flashes in my eyes, lowly: “But... that's my own brother... my own brother of my milk compatriots... our blood is connected...”

Jing Dream Soul is silent for a moment. They stared at the shadows and looked at each other, but they did not speak. There was silence in the tent.

……

The fifth gently returned to the palace, wrote a letter at the first hour, then clapped his hands, twisted from the wall behind him, peristaltic, seemed to be a living thing...

Half-assed, a strange shadow separates from it, but it's a shadow like a flying bird, a fantasy.

The fifth gently rolled the letter up and rubbed his hands into a small circle and stuffed it into the mouth of the illusory bird.

The illusory bird then began to retreat, and when it touched the wall, the space suddenly started to twist again, and then slowly responded.

In the blink of an eye, that strange bird disappeared.

Fifth, sitting gently and quietly on the chair, the sharp light flashed in his eyes, not knowing what to think; after a long time, he clapped his hands and said: "Call Han Buchu, Cheng Yunhe, and the generals of the eight war zones, and the members of the family headquarters of the Ministry of Military Affairs, etc., all personnel, must come to me before tomorrow afternoon! ”

In the fifth soft voice, there is a decision that determines everything! Mori is cold!

“Yes." Say yes outside the study.

Fifth, gently rubbing his temple, slowly walking; after a long time, he stood in front of the window and said to himself: “Then let the world prevail first! ”

Then he turned around, bounced his fingers, brushed across the wall, and dropped a big map!

The map is three lengths wide up and down, but about ten lengths long!

The topography is bright and detailed.

In the middle, there are two words, gently marked in red by the fifth: Iron Cloud!

This is actually a map of the Iron Cloud Nation.

“Conspiracy tricks are only trails; if useful, they are of little use. Truly decisive power, or on the battlefield!” The fifth softly murmured: “If the Nine Ways strike...”

His eyes fell on the border between Tie Yun and Da Zhao, where both sides had been fighting and killing each other for centuries! That area!

On the map, it's just a thick finger, no more than one arm long across the face; but here, tens of millions of good soldiers have been buried for centuries!

Two countries. You call, I call, I fight, I fight!

Here, it's a battlefield. These include dozens of alpines, hundreds of city pools, canyons, large battlefields! It is also vast and spanning a long time. This side of the mountain is not necessarily audible.

Farther apart, of course, is harder to hear.

Years of war, it is the same method of warfare: we lay doubt on this side, then attack from the other side, then fight each other, the troops are glued together, everyone will send troops to reinforce each other...

This area is not small, and it goes far beyond the general battlefield, which, in the case of large-scale battles, can provide a dozen battlefields capable of accommodating millions of people. But, you're welcome to say, the names of the generations will have almost all the terrain in their minds!

There are some finesse, and even every mountain has its own peculiarities, remember it clearly.

But even so, there are constant ambushes, constant loss of life, constant killings...

Here, by the Iron Cloud and the Great Zhao two countries: the land of the Soul of War!

Tens of millions of generals buried bones, not called war spirits, there really is no other special name to name.

“King Chu Yan, the conspiracy machine is only a trail, the battlefield fought for men, only to see true kung fu!” The fifth gentle and deep gaze looks here and mumbles: “King Chu Yan, Iron Heaven, Iron Dragon City! And let's just stay here and decide who belongs to the world! ”

……

Chuyang has now completed the evolution of his sword honor five products! He remained in his original position, lying in the grass, looking at the stars.

It's almost dawn. If you go into the water yourself, I'm afraid it will be the morning of the blue sky when the noise comes out.

That would be too much movement.

So he wants to keep this time until the night. Then we need to go in the afternoon, and when we find it, it's basically close to night. Fighting, reflecting from so deep underwater to the surface, also takes a while...

Just in the evening!

You will have a full day's free time.

Chu Yang unconsciously thought, Master peace talks, don't know how it is now in the middle of the third day? Wouldn't you be happy to receive your gifts? Do you laugh?

My brothers, what are you doing now when you get back? Has Gu Xiaobing already given it to Gu Xiao? Would it bother you to kill two people for him?

Kimo and Rock's enemies are already in the war zone... is there any danger?

To think about it, suddenly a clear figure emerged in my mind: U-chan Qian! A pair of grudging eyes are looking at themselves. Chu Yang shocked; shook his head in a hurry; yet another stared at himself: Iron Heaven!

His Majesty, the Emperor of Iron Cloud, is looking at himself with a gentle eye, but with deep expectations.

And then the fifth gentle face appeared.

Chuyang closed his eyes and smiled helplessly. Things have been really colorful since I was reborn. In such a long time, it can be said that it has not stopped, even half a day of busy work!

Beyond business, it's a private matter, and then you have to spend a lot of time practicing every day, and every day you have to let your body reach a few more limits...

Time passed little by little. In the morning, Chuyang sat with Jing Dynasty and Shadowy Days. He had a very harmonious breakfast and everyone laughed.

However, the dreams and shadows of the landscape are very depressing at first glance. Obviously, these days have not slept well. The spirit of Chu's throne is more than full.

At noon, Shadowy Days brought in a few fishermen, sent them down to step on the roof, and touched a lot. But not even more than seven verses.

Chu Yang sighed as he watched.

After dinner and some wine in the afternoon, Jing Dynasty was notified and rushed back to the capital.

Drunken and dizzy, he called for someone else to go back to work somewhere else, or nothing.

Chu royal throne shook his head again.

Though he didn't say a word, he couldn't help but see his face smoking in the back of his head. Besides, the Yin Dynasty Four Throne has been unfavourable for the past few days. Then every day I look at this' Lord King Qingyang ', who risked his disgusting anticipation from his bones to wash his throne. His stomach is so upset that he wants to break his stomach...

“Da Zhao... Da Zhao... the same is true of Da Zhao, who is known as Fujia!” The throne of King Qingyang began to say strange things again; the shadows of the sky almost went under cover.

“And this is still Zhao Zhao Zhongzhou, Fujia Dazhao...” Jun Qingyang's voice is strange. Today, it is deliberately so creepy and creepy.

“Called Jedi Lingzhu...” Jun Qingyang continued: “... I can't even find a piece...”

Shadowy, black, like iron, standing still.

“Looks like this huge lake of lotus flowers can only feed fish...” King Qingyang's throne repressed Yangton's frustration.

“It's not that we Dazhao don't have it, it's really... this stepping on a roof is a technical job.” The shadow of heaven held its breath and said in a dull manner: “We can't even ignore martial arts...”

“Tsk… do I have to let the throne go down myself?” Jun Qingyang obliquely.

If it wasn't for the 5th grandpa, I'd kick this bastard down the lake! There was a spark in the shadow of the sky, cold-blooded: “If the throne had such an elegance, I wouldn't dare to stop it. ”

“Hey hey... I guess I'll have to go in the water myself.” Jun Qingyang's throne stretched out his legs, moved his waist, and began to undress.

“Down, down, drown you, suffocate you, strangle you with water grass, rot in the bottom. Come on!” Vicious prayer in the shadow of heaven, but with concern in his mouth: “Brother, do you really want to go down? ”

“Brother? Haha...” Jun Qingyang set a strange look with his bare arms, revealing a prominent scar from his chest to his stomach, winding on him, like a giant centipede, strangely said: “Yin four thrones, this word ‘brother-in-law’ is not what you can call it. This seat is small, but you, hey, Gaga, have you ever heard of bamboo? ”

The shadow of day held its breath and passed out.

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