At a certain moment, Zuo Qiuwu suddenly pulled out and turned around. The chess piece that had been holding on his finger finally came out and pressed against the tip of the sword that was soaked in the rain!

The edge of the sword is as bright as snow, cutting through the rain across the white bridge.

The world-famous sword Chang Acacia brings out that unparalleled figure.

Fighting out from a raindrop with endless phantom lights, holding a sword and wearing a blue shirt like a flying dragon, the flying dragon stretches out its claws and the snow turns into mist.

The white chess piece on Zuo Qiuwu's fingertips shattered into powder and fell with a rustle.

He couldn't help but look up to the sky -

Look carefully, where are the raindrops falling all over the sky? They are clearly unpredictable fairy thoughts!

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Every raindrop is pulling at emotions crazily. Raindrops are connected to raindrops, and fairy thoughts are connected to fairy thoughts. They are faintly formed into formations, forming a complex forbidden seal that connects the sky and the earth.

Zuo Qiuwu grinned and wanted to smile, but remained silent.

Because this ban... is the [Six Yao Mountains and Rivers Ban]!

The difference is that that one is a residual Yan, and this one is a complete Yan.

The difference is...he is a forbidden person.

"Jiang Jun! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" When Dou Zhao saw this figure, he shouted loudly: "I specially circled him here just to wait for you. Let's take him down quickly, and don't let others take the credit!"

Jiang Wang was simply moved.

Endless raindrops fell, forming the "Six Yao Mountains and Rivers Swallow Forbidden" in an instant, and the mountains and rivers formed a disk, covering Zuoqiu Wu on it.

The violent waves roared and swept Zuoqiu Wu away from the Daydream Bridge and into the sea of ​​subconsciousness!

When Dou Zhao arrived with his chopping knife, the long bridge was empty, leaving only a few traces of rain.

His golden eyes turned brightly, and he jumped down without saying a word - but when the clouds and mist covered the high bridge and Tianxiao slashed away, the Jinghai had disappeared!

If you are willing to scold, but you are afraid of shouting loudly and being laughed at, once you raise your martial arts boots, the bridge will be far away.

Rumble, the undercurrent surges like thunder.

In the vast deep sea, there is endless subconsciousness. This place where the two minds meet, if Zuoqiu Wu had not been sealed off, we would not be here.

Zuo Qiuwu's hand was dyed white, and he was holding a bamboo slip sword in the other hand, standing quietly in the mountains and rivers where the Fengzhen was manifested. He looked at everything in his leisurely time, and said to the world-famous young man: "I have made some achievements in writing history.

I should know more about the Yan Dynasty than you do. Does Jiang Zhenjun know why when I first created this ban, I only used the residual Yan Mountain and River to enter the ban?"

Jiang Wang stood calmly outside the mountains and rivers, walking quietly on the undercurrent: "Why?"

"Because when the moon is full, it will be in decline." Zuo Qiuwu gave sincere advice to an elder: "If you don't see it, its prosperity will be great, and its demise will be sudden."

He used a bamboo slip and sword as a pen and wrote the word "Yan" out of thin air. When the last stroke fell, the sound of "Yan" also ended.

The ban in his writing is full of regrets, but the ban filled in by Jiang Wang is like a flying dragon in the sky, extremely grand.

Sure enough, it will perish! When it reaches its peak, it will decline.

With just a single click from the Confucian master, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers gradually collapsed, and the mountains and rivers collapsed like quicksand.

Jiang Wang didn't say a word, just watched quietly.

Zuo Qiuwu's leisurely eyes turned serious. In the confinement he was familiar with, he saw a strange scenery——

But seeing a green tripod leaping on it, the collapse of the mountains and rivers suddenly stopped.

Not only did this closed town not collapse under Zuo Qiu Wu's writing, but it stood on a high bank and was indestructible. It imprisoned Zuo Qiu Wu in the deepest part of the subconscious ocean.

Only then did Jiang Wang ask: "Dean Zuo, does he know why I learned Can Yan but used it to flourish?"

Zuo Qiuwu smiled: "It's a little embarrassing to rely on your old age and sell your old age."

He naturally understood that this blue sky sword and cauldron represented the supreme royal power. Of course he remembered that when Jiang Wang attacked Xia and collided with the cauldron, he was resuming the responsibility of the Yan family to suppress the flood!

Jiang Wang used the mountains and rivers of the Yan Dynasty to enter the ban... because he could control it.

"Mr. Zuo doesn't seem to be in a hurry?" Jiang Wang asked.

"It's useless to be anxious, you guys came too fast..." Zuo Qiuwu said calmly: "Since we have made all the efforts, let's wait for the final fate."

"Are you working hard..." Jiang Wang looked out from the deep sea: "The time and space where Mr. Zuo is playing chess is the time and space extended by the real person Jin Qingjia. He wrote the biography of Gu Shiyi, but he is not as chivalrous as I thought."

Zuo Qiuwu looked at him with deep meaning: "When a scholar writes, his brush strokes are only for the characters. The writing is humorous, maybe dignified. The paper is full of absurdity, but it may not be sad. Don't wait and look at it."

"I have learned a lesson." Jiang Wang said politely: "Now that he has been captured, all your arrangements in this time and space have been erased, and even this time and space will disappear at any time - Mr. Zuo has nothing to say.

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"Your colleagues are very efficient!" Zuo Qiuwu praised, and then said: "Speaking of which, what is the purpose of Jiang Zhenjun seizing me from Changqiao and suppressing me here alone?"

He asked with a smile: "Are you just like that proud Dou family member who wanted to cut off my head alone to make himself famous?"

Jiang Wang said quietly: "I have worked hard for my reputation for a long time! Killing Mr. Mister will not make you much stronger."

He looked at the dean of the No. 1 academy in the world: "There is a person who has stayed in your closed town for three hundred and thirty-two years, three months and seven days. Big shots are often too rash when making some decisions - I

I don’t mean anything else, I just want you to feel it.”

Zuoqiu Wu fell silent.

Silence rippled in the sea for an unknown length of time.

The Grand Master finally said: "I know his pain -"

"You can't feel the same way." Jiang Wang interrupted him.

Meng Tianhai's name was found by Zuo Qiuwu from history.

He was also the one who helped Jing Guo Ouyang Jie, the chief of the Criminal Investigation Department, find clues about human bugs.

There are many things he has done and contributions to the world that are sung by others and unknown to others.

But the past is the past and the present is the present.

Wrong things cannot be covered up by right experiences.

"Mr. Zuo was in his prime at that time. He laughed loudly and said - 'From now on I am rude!' Scholars all over the world regard him as a sage."

Jiang Wang's open fingers suddenly clenched together: "Please forgive me for being rude."

His voice turned into snow. This body stood motionless in the deep sea, but the frost spread rapidly.

Almost as soon as I changed my mind, the entire subconscious sea froze.

When Dou Zhao was daydreaming about his sword, he finally came to the sky above this sea of ​​subconsciousness, but when he lowered his head, he only saw...

A huge ice coffin with almost no boundaries, exuding the chill of wild and ancient times.

The majestic road was frozen into frost on the ice coffin, with withered longevity flowers hanging on the coffin surface.

This is the winter magic controlled by [Ling Xiao Zhang]...
Chapter completed!