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Vol 6 Chapter 162: If the waterfall enters the sea, it is like a mountain

On the coast of the sea, on the top of the Dongshan Mountain, the seven years of Qingli did not know that it was the first few hurricanes. In the future, this hurricane will bring rare rain to the vast land of the country that has some traces of drought, and it will not cause too much disaster.

At this time, the old temple on the top of the mountain, after being attacked by this storm, has become a land, rubble, muddy, and looks terrible. The rain first carried out a rush, and quickly flowed down the mountain. On the jade-like cliff, a white waterfall was formed.

There was a very pale blood red color in the waterfall. On the top of the mountain, it was gradually clean, and there was no trace of **** smell. Was this scene caused by Tianwei, or was it caused by the masters’ earth-shattering battle?

In fact, it is Tianwei. The sky at the top of Dadong Mountain has gradually revealed its true meaning. Those thick black clouds are blown by the wind, and at a speed that can be observed with the naked eye, they quickly go to the west inland, and a bright sky is coming back. The top of the mountain, on the edge of the cliff, the strongest person in the world.

He is the most powerful person in the world, no one.

No one dares to call his name, because he is the emperor of the world's first strong country. He was the leader who led the army in the past, three times in the Northern Expedition, and the disintegration of the great Wei Dynasty, completely changing the shape of the world map. He is the most thorough, most forbearable, and tough conspirators who use the emperor's mind.

Just these three identities are enough to call him the first person in the world, not to mention the Dadongshan squad to the end today. Revealed his last identity.

The most mysterious of the four great masters in the world. In the rumor, the old monsters have been succumbing to the Qing Palace without going out, and the four swords and swords entered the Kyoto. However, the imperialism of the imperial palace was forced to retreat. Thus confirming his presence as a great master.

It is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

This is the last card of the emperor. Fan Xian has been puzzling. What kind of foundation is it based on the strong self-confidence and natural exposure? Many people are guessing that the emperor has left the ground. Fan Xian guessed the Ye family at the last moment. But it can never be guessed that this turn over the ground card actually wrote the word "master".

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Hong Si is just a blind man. It is a flagpole that protrudes from the rear in the palace. Gently sway in the dark winds of the night. Attracted the eyes of all wise men. no doubt. The old **** is also a strong man in the world, otherwise he will not be able to single-handedly shoot the Hu people assassin in the hanging temple. It’s just a distorted person. After all, it is difficult to lead to the peak of heaven.

In order to kill the hardships and the four swords in one fell swoop. This drama. Qing Emperor and Hong Gonggong are bitter and lonely. Be cautious. I have been playing for 20 years!

At this time, the Hong Lao **** has gloriously completed the mission of the past 20 years. It turned into a **** fog. Was rushed by the storm. Was washed by the breeze. The white waterfall falls into the East China Sea. The forest is moist and the earth is moist. His life is full of flesh and blood. They have all been transformed into beautiful mountains and rivers in the country. Can't separate again.

Looking at the middle-aged man in a bright yellow robe. The people who survived the field were lucky. They are all in the midst of endless shocks, and everyone’s eyes are like being invisibly squeezed. Can't make a sound.

no doubt. Today, Dadongshan is on the top of the truth. It was after the sudden death of Miss Ye, 20 years ago. The most thrilling. Stirring the world.

The bells from the ruins of the ancient temple gradually weakened and gradually subsided.

It has been broken into the roots of a large tree with numerous bark debris. A man in the north of the country has a hard time. The eyes covered with clear eyes, quietly watching the emperor of the Qing Dynasty on the edge of the cliff. The violent overbearing infuriating in his body finally subsided with the stop of the bell, but he knew. The three internal organs and the meridians have been invaded into chaos by this infuriating.

Even the temple can't save yourself.

Understand the reality. I will accept the reality immediately. As a master of dignity and state of mind, the masters of the hardships are very calm. He looked at the Qing Emperor. Sigh a sigh. Both eyes have seen this thing transparent. All local people have lost. Lost in the other 20 years of the forbearance camouflage.

This is an extremely scary and respectable opponent. Can hold back for so long. Without letting anyone smell the wind, it is more shocking than the Qing Emperor himself. I also want to admire the bitterness.

at this moment. The bitterness can't help but think of the dialogues with the Queen Mother and the emperor before leaving Beijing. At that time, his grandson had some ominous signs. However, the bitterness still floated because he was fully prepared with Si Gujian.

However, these two great masters did not expect that the emperor's ... shot!

"The organ counted it. The mistake was made by Qing Qing's life..." The bitterness sighed, and a smile appeared on his face. He couldn't help but whispering a sentence that Fan Xi's child wrote in the book. If you are tough and tolerant, there are thousands of people in this world. No one's heart performance is stronger than Qing Emperor, losing to such an opponent. Although I feel worried about the homeland Qi Guo. But the Master of the Lotus has no regrets.

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In the moment when the emperor took the shot, he grasped the tight iron and immediately put it down. If the three embroidered three times, he finally loosened the iron. Put both hands behind you. The black ground cloth greeted the Dongshan wind and rain on his face. When the master was in war, all the people on the top of the mountain were crouching on the ground. They used their body to tremble to express their fear. Only he was cold and even stood a little, standing coldly. All this.

The bitter lotus sits in the tree. The four Gu Jian ringed in the clock, the five bamboos were slightly sideways, and there was always no expression on the face, and the corners of the lips could not stop a little more involved.

The fact that the emperor is a great master will surely bring shock to the whole world. However, Wuzhu is still only partial. Looking at the emperor quietly across the black cloth, like watching a very weird thing, did not treat him as the sun in the sky.

At this moment, Wu Zhu seems to think of something, but it seems to be immediately forgotten. His brows are extremely rare and wrinkled, remembering some words that Chen Pingping once said. After the assassination of the Hanging Temple. Chen Pingping once said with a smile. I was prepared to let Wu embroidery see a play, but I didn't see it.

What drama? The emperor turned into a grand master's play? It seems that people all over the world do not know the secret of the earth. After all, I was guessed a little by the emperor's closest relative. But why did he let Wuzhu open this scene?

Wuzhu began to think. He has a lot of words to ask the emperor. But for a while, I don’t know where to ask, it’s a thousand things. I can't always get that one. And at this time the land is Dongshan. Not really calm. The bitter and the four Gu Jian were severely damaged. But after all, they are not dead. Take the emperor's temperament. Since it shows off its last card, naturally it will not leave any omissions.

So Wuzhu interrupted thinking. Take a light step forward.

This is his step. Let all the people in the field feel a trace of fear and panic. The mysterious figure in black is no one knows who it is. However, the attitudes of several previous masters have already been shown. He is also a master of the ranks. At this moment. If he bursts out his hand. I am afraid that the four masters include the emperor. Will fall in the pool of blood.

But Wu Zhu did not shoot. He just looked at the emperor quietly.

Really moving. It is the depths of the ancient temple. At the end of the ruins. Cover the yellow cloth of Si Gu Jiandi. The yellow cloth suddenly moved. It seems that someone is trying to stand up under the yellow cloth!

Broke an arm. Being a king of a fist broke. Can Si Gujian still stand up? Is the body of the Grand Master really beyond the scope of mortal land!

The emperor’s eyes were stunned. Looking to the place. Everyone looked at the place with his eyes. The hardship is no exception. However, the national teacher only smiled slightly.

The yellow cloth was torn open. A young man with blood was drilled out of the cloth. He coughed. Tear the yellow cloth into a strip. His face was firm and calm. Although full of blood. There is no panic. Although coughing. But did not interrupt the action in the hand.

Dadong Peak looked at him with so many eyes. In particular, there are powerful figures far beyond the world to stare at him. But he seems to be unable to feel at all. Just head down. He is not a sword. He is a close disciple of Wang Gujian, Wang Sanlang.

Thirteen Lang decided to do one thing. I never care about what others will see. How others will stop it. So he is a sword and disciple. However, it should be a life-saving life, and fight against the rebels at the mountain gate. He was shot by Ye Liuyun for several dozen feet. Still bravely climbed to the top of the mountain.

He is ready to continue his mission. However, I saw that my own teacher was cut off from the right arm. Knocked to the ground.

So he stood up. Peel the yellow cloth strip. After the broken arm was seriously injured, the division master back to the back. Tied to the body with those cloth strips. The right hand slammed a broken beam of fine ground, and held it in the hand, out of the door of the ancient temple. Facing everyone on the top of the mountain.

Four Gu Jian was on the body. His chest and abdomen have been hit by a miserable hole. Bloody. It fell on Wang Sanlang. Then drip to the ground.

His face was a stern smile. In the smile, it is very comforting. Because he is in his favorite body.

It is the blood of the king, Shi Sanlang, carrying his body as a blood master. The yellow cloth strip was instantly dyed in a bright red color. He held a thin beam of wood in his hand, and there was no fear of his face. Just staring at the middle-aged man wearing a robe.

The meaning is very simple. He has to take the sword down the mountain. Who is going to stop?

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In the later generations, he said in the mouth of the book. This scene on Dadong Mountain alarmed the world and affected the post-mortem of the world. Filled with too many changes, killing. The people who participated in this event are the most respected figures in the world. So it will be extraordinarily excited and excited. Every time I say three days and three nights, I can't finish it.

However, the three days and three nights are spoken. It's basically just something that happens in a second. In this second. Qing Emperor violently shot, Ye Liuyun was seriously injured. The bitterness and the four-legged sword have no way to live.

All the writers have forgotten a relatively small role. That is Wang Shilang, on the one hand because they do not know the truth at the end of Dongshan’s game, and the second is that the Thirteen Lang was compared with these big masters. It's just a very inconspicuous role.

Although Qingdi has lost a lot of essence, but with a great master. If you want to kill Wang Shilang at this time. Just a little effort.

The small role of Wang Shilang is still not afraid. Staring at the eyes of Qingdi. Holding the thin beam in his hand. It seems that the next moment. He will use his own place to pick up the wooden stick. Give Qing Emperor a sap.

The abdomen is a large cloud of clouds. Sitting cross-legged next to the Qing Emperor, he was not far away. Look at this scene. I don’t feel a slight smile from the corner of my lips. Sighed: "A good young man."

Sitting on the side of the tree, sitting on the knees and bitterly bitter smile. It has gradually become clearer. I wonder if he remembered that he really closed his disciples under his own door. The nature of the nature is naturally blooming. The smile sighed: "Jiangshan has talented people. The change of heaven and earth. This is the truth."

Qing Emperor calmly looked at this strange young man. After a long while, he smiled slightly. Then he gently moved a step to the side. Wang Sanlang, who carried the four-legged sword, let a road open to the emperor. Take the position of the master. I even gave a trip to Sanjiro!

It’s hard to open your eyes with a slap in the face. I saw the emperor. Some blood foamed out of the lips. The arrogance in the faint voice is still there: "How about my apprentice?"

"Master. Don't talk."

Wang Shilang is like a child, staring at his master and respecting adults. He did not after the Qing Dynasty unexpectedly gave way to everyone. Go down the mountain right away. It is in the eyes of everyone. Walked to the side of Qingdi. Blowed down. Picked up one thing. He picked the land so naturally. Just like today's radiant celebration of the emperor does not seem to exist.

He picked up the ground and the four arms of the sword broke the right arm, and the ordinary sword.

Wang Shilang ran with four swords. Holding a broken arm and a sword in one hand. One hand uses the thin beam as a common day in the usual day. This disappeared on the stone path of the Dadong Mountain.

After a while. There was a faint scream of the sword. And a sorrowful laughter. Resounding in the valley. I can't stop for a long time.

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The emperor can kill the thirteen lang and not do it, not because he cherishes it. But because he knows the relationship between this young man and Ann. Four Gu Jian cried and laughed. Why don't you know this? A dying master. At the last minute, you should also look at the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Will you make any mistakes?

The emperor did not make a mistake. He does not need to eliminate the future of Dongyi City in advance. Let yourself and the country celebrate the future. Although Wang Zhilang’s perseverance made him feel a little moved. But he still did not put this young man in his heart.

He is as confident and arrogant as ever. And this confidence is after today. No one dares to admire.

The emperor knew that Si Gujian was dead. He knows how to hurt with the full force of the king. Even if the four Gu Jian can still survive for a while. Can be a broken arm injury heavy bed master. What is it?

of course. This is still not enough to explain why he will let the road open. Because of his temperament. For all enemies, they should be the first to be eradicated at the best time. Fan Xian is not the real reason for his consideration.

The real reason why the emperor did not take the shot was because Wuzhu stepped forward.

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Four Gu Jian went, and the bitterness went away. He is drifting away. The Northern Qi State Masters drifted away. Go to your own homeland. Painfully wait for the last few days of life to suffer. The four masters of the world. After this battle. Go to the second. The general trend of the three forces. Finally, there have been earth-shaking changes, and the biggest obstacle to the unification of the country. It will never exist again from now on.

Until the bitterness also left the top of the Great East. Wu Zhu slowly recovered his footsteps. Recovered his silent threat.

At these moments. Also dare to threaten the emperor's land. Throughout the world, there are only five embroidered ones.

Qing Emperor calmly looked at him. The opening said: "The fifth, I need you an explanation."

In the five bamboo ground. His Majesty the Emperor naturally called the other party's fifth. Naturally, I don’t use 朕 to call myself.

Wuzhu slowly bowed. After a long while, said:

like. ”

Yes, this nephew master has been wounded for more than a year at the Dadong Peak. He seems to remember something, his words are getting more and more, his expressions are getting richer, he is more and more like a normal person, and he also has it. Some emotions that ordinary people should have, such as like, like not like.

It’s just that his emotional performance is extremely extreme, and he’s not intimate with his face’s indifference at this time. If he doesn’t like it, he doesn’t like it. What do you want to control your country’s domineering, and what you have spent 20 years creating a terrible situation, I Don't do things that you don't like.

"The young master asked me to protect your safety." Wuzhu looked up and looked at the emperor through the black cloth and said: "You are safe now."

For some time, he did not call Fan Leisure as a young master.

Qingdi looked calm. Did not be a little angry. He knew that when the fifth year and Ye Liangmei were in Dongyi City, they had some old friendship with Si Gujian. As for the bitterness, he also knows that Miss Fan Jia is still suffering from the door.

But the two great masters have been scrapped. I will die soon. Qingdi is not worried about anything, calmly watching Wuzhu said: "The fifth. Come back to Kyoto with me."

Wu Zhu bowed his head and thought for a while. After a moment, I looked up and said, "I remembered some things. But I didn't remember. That person is you."

That person naturally used to practice two volumes of unnamed people in the past, when Fan was a small time. Wu Xiu once said to him, but he did not remember who was trained. Today he remembered. It turned out to be the emperor of Qingguo.

The black cloth on the face of Wuzhu is exceptionally straight: "Goodbye."

In the last sentence, Wuzhu said that Ye Liuyun, who was treating the knee and knee injury, said that he had held the waist-side subway braze in one hand and calmly walked toward the stone steps. Start going down the mountain. He did not say a word to the emperor. I did not say goodbye to the old temple that lived for more than a year. It disappeared again on the stone steps.

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All the people have left. Only the emperor stood alone on the top of the mountain. Today's bitter and four-hearted swords will die. Years of great achievements have been realized, and the ambition of unifying the world has to be initiated. However, the emperor’s face does not show much joy, but he just stands quietly. We are greeted by the sun and the damp sea breeze on the sky. It seems a bit lonely.

People are not too cold in the heights. Nowadays, it is hard to find anyone who is alongside him. No matter who, at this moment, there will be some strange emotions.

However, such emotions did not last long.

There are many people who have survived on the top of the mountain, and most of the officials accompanying the sacrifices are still alive. The sacrifices of the Qing Temple also survived a large part of it, although the master battle was incomparable. But it is extremely powerfully controlled within a perfect category. Except for the last Wang Chuan, and those temples that were crushed.

Until then, all the talents on the top of the mountain got rid of the shock. Although they couldn’t see clearly with their eyesight, what happened in the moment, why did the sword look like a sword to penetrate the underarm body, followed by However, the body of Si Gujian was shot out like a piece of waste stone.

But they at least knew the fact that the emperor won the battle, and the victory was exceptionally complete, and what was intrigue. In the face of the strength of the land, it seems to be so weak, and the future of the country will be like the red sun on the top of the mountain at this time, never sinking.

They had tears on their faces and ecstasy. He fell to the ground and long lived in the mountains.

In the long lived sound, the emperor’s majesty was calm and there was no movement. He said softly to the first eunuch, who was standing up and said: “Notify the mountain, start... hands-on.”

"Notify the Dean and start to launch."

"Yes."

"The secret is sent to Yanjing, so that Mei will take a temporary photo of the political affairs, and the West Camp will be pressed to the Song Dynasty, so that the general Shi Fei will hold the previous secret book to the Chuzhou levy camp. Accept the levy of the Northern Army."

"Yes."

"Notify Xue Qing, choose a few, go to the state... Tell him, I will wait for him at Hou Yuzhi's house."

"Yes."

The emperor was not stunned by today's victory, but calmly issued a command together. The news for Chen Pingping must be the earliest, and the levy of the Northern Army must be controlled. As for Dongshan Road...

Yao’s **** bowed his head and his heart was cold. It’s such a sinister thing to be besieged by Dadongshan. If Dongshan Road is ignorant, it’s absolutely impossible to say. I am afraid that Governor Hou has already colluded with the Princess.

It seems that the first dying governor since the founding of the country has to fall on Hou Yuzhi, and the entire Dongshan Road is only afraid to be washed down from top to bottom. It’s no wonder that Xia Qing will let Xue Qing not go far away from Jiangnan. Liangzhu.

Extremely calm and orderly arranged all of this, Qingdi finally breathed a sigh of relief, laughed at himself, shook his head, and then walked to the front of Ye Liuyun, extremely respectfully bowed: "Working hard and uncle ""

Not waiting for Ye Liuyun to return to the ceremony, he has straightened up and looked at the ground that had already been washed clean. Hong Si was dead there, but there was no trace left. For a lofty goal, many people Or give up your life actively or passively.

Hong Gonggong can afford to celebrate the emperor.

There was a lot of things in the court, but there were a lot of things in the court. Yao’s **** led the officials who were still weak in their legs. They moved out of the room that had never been poured out, began to copy, and began to print. Fan Daren took it away, but his own seal is still there. Since it is a secret, the seal is naturally more effective.

After the first rain was washed, Dongshan greeted the sun, and several white pigeons screamed and flew off the top of the mountain. They swept a few laps in the blue sky and flew in all directions to the country. Only what they brought is not the news after the flood has receded, nor the intention of peace, but the transmission of the will of the mighty king.

Dadongshan Pingpingdi Peak, has been calm until this moment, but suddenly a loud bang, no vibrations, but a little splash. In the middle of the whole mountain top, it has been sinking three feet to the ground, just like the gods falling and hammering!

The real effect of the Battle of the Great Masters, until this moment, revealed its terrible and horrible, the reality of the intersection, the squeezed real yuan infiltrated into the heavens and the earth, actually made a collision with nature, changed the earth's shape.

The emperor did not go to see the big pit, just looked up and watched the white pigeons flying in the sky, gradually drifting away, calm and confident. 2k novel reading network

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