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Chapter 660 Great Wei Undercurrent

The moonlight is very good.

There are not many stars.

In the military city, palaces are dotted in the mountains and forests, and the void is filled with ripples unique to the forbidden air ban.

Ever since Wu Tie used the Void Transfer Talisman to plot against a god ancestor, many clans of the Great Wei Dynasty have been wary of the Void Transfer Talisman. Wherever the Ancesmen are staying, the void has been completely blocked, and they have made special precautions against this shameless method.

Under a big banyan tree, a chessboard was placed on the bluestone. Kong Chengqi and Meng Buyan sat on both sides, and slowly fell black and white pieces.

"The hearts of the world are still good... Just like those children, they are all uncensored jade and carved, they are all talented men." Kong Chengqi held a black man in his hand and said leisurely: "So, Lao Meng, don't be so angry. Those who suffer losses during the day are from Qingqiu, don't be so angry."

He picked up the teacup at hand and took a sip. Kong Chengqi said softly: "So, don't scream and go out. The victory or defeat of life and death will be determined in one battle. This is not good, not good... Everyone can survive to this age and die in a mess. How can you bear it?"

Meng Buyan snorted coldly: "Old Kong, don't tell me the world and people's hearts. I know this thing better than you."

Shaking his head, Meng Buyan sneered: "We don't take the lead, just wait and see. Haha, Linghu Huan is Linghu Qingqing's second uncle. He has fallen. Linghu Qingqing did not react at all today... Waiting, it's all three or five days."

Kong Chengqi said in a deep voice: "I still think that I should use stillness to control my movements."

Meng Buyan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of fireworks and evil spirit flashed in his eyes: "I just think that seizing the initiative is the way to win."

The two of them had their eyes intertwined, and a small void on the chessboard twisted and collapsed, turning into a small vortex. Dozens of chess pieces shattered into wisps of smoke, and were swallowed by the small vortex.

Since childhood, they have known each other and have been fighting each other for a lifetime. They have looked at each other with a smile and waved their sleeves to smooth out the vortex of voids.

"You and I don't have to say anything." Kong Chengqi said calmly: "Anyway, we still have to discuss the rules and make a decision. We will discuss it. This is good, this is good, so that you can avoid making such a hot decision and cheating the children in the clan."

"Control, negotiation, peacetime, this is naturally good. The efficiency of the state government is less effective, it doesn't matter." Meng Buyan said coldly: "However, at the critical moment of war, there is no need for negotiation, no need for negotiation. One will, one firm, and absolute will, is enough."

Meng Buyan shook his head and said, "Xiahou Luming, I look down on him. Since a clan has handed over the highest decision-making power to him, he should make an absolute decision now... He is hesitant, and I look down on him."

He gently tapped his fingers on the chessboard, and Meng Buyan said in a deep voice: "After this battle, I will propose impeachment and let Xiahou Luming take care of his old age. What do you think?"

Kong Chengqi was silent for a while: "Forget it, Xiahou Luming, it's too gentle. This matter... Well, that cruel and ruthless boy moved."

Kong Chengqi, Meng Buyan, and Xiahou Rulong and other great Wei divine kingdoms whose strength and identity belong to the top ancestors, all raised their heads and looked at a group of palaces on the top of the mountain.

The thief stood tall at the door of this palace group, looking coldly at Gongsun Xiuniang standing inside the door.

"I told you that swords are used to kill people, not to perform at banquets. Only the swords that kill countless times are a qualified sword." The thief pointed at Gongsun Xiuniang: "You do not recognize my understanding of swordsmanship, you forcibly drove me from the position of the head of the Sword Residence Hall."

Shaking his head, the thief of Qashqai smiled sarcastically: "But over the years, I have become stronger and stronger, but you have stopped moving forward. It can be seen that I am right."

Gongsun Xiuniang said coldly: "Swordsmanship is not just for killing."

The thief laughed: "Only the sword that kills is the strongest sword...or, only the sword that kills is the useful sword. You, and your tribe members, are wastes. And wastes have no value."

The thief looked back proudly, and a series of harsh sword sounds of "Ding Ding Ding" came. His eyes shattered thousands of soul powers peeking here, and split the soul powers of many great Wei god ancestors into pieces.

Kong Chengqi, Meng Buyan and others cursed in a low voice, rubbed their eyes and retracted their gazes.

The thief pointed at Gongsun Xiuniang and smiled and said, "The thief has lost, not because my swordsmanship is wrong, but because he is not strong enough, and he has not killed enough people... Everyone knows what I want to do to your Gongsun family. Some people oppose and some support them, but I believe that after tonight, many people support me will become, and few people support you will become."

Gongsun Xiuniang's beautiful face suddenly distorted.

The thief was like a wolve with bared teeth, gritting his teeth, leaning forward slightly, and whispering: "I'm not afraid to tell you, in fact, you also know how your husband died back then. Later, the few married couples you summoned into the door, and how did the husband who wanted to inherit his bloodline die... they were all done by me."

"Your name as a thousand-year-old widow is given to you by me...I don't allow other men to touch you, you are mine." The thief smiled with a twisted face: "I will defeat you in all aspects you are proud of, and then, you are mine, your Gongsun is mine, hey..."

Gongsun Xiuniang finally let out a sharp long roar. Countless petals bloomed heavily around her. Countless beautiful flowers and alien plants quickly enveloped the void within a radius of several miles. Each petal was composed of countless thin sword lights, and it was madly submerged towards the thief Qashqai.

In the sword lights all over the sky, a black, straight, sharp, and solemn sword light, with a crazy murderous intent like a demon, soared into the sky.

Just a sword, the rain of flowers shattered all over the sky.

With just one sword, Gongsun Xiuniang's clothes were blown into pieces.

Just a sword, the long sword in Gongsun Xiuniang flew out of her hand and turned into a cold light and flew over a hundred miles.

With just one sword, Gongsun Xiuniang spitted blood in big mouthfuls. Dozens of wounds deep enough to reach bones were covered with blood on her fair body. The blood flew back and hit the door of the hall behind her.

Dozens of Gongsun clan women exclaimed and rushed out. A sword formation with flowers formed instantly. A sword light condensed into a giant scroll like a blue sky and a moon, crushing the thief Qashqai with a dreamlike beautiful artistic conception.

"The native chicken and tile dog are vulnerable." The thief laughed loudly: "Everyone, please be careful, what is the use of Gongsun's country? Leave them to me, it takes less than ten thousand years to add a group of truly useful iron-blooded swordsmen to the Great Wei."

The black sword light rose, the sword broke the blue sky, the sword slashed Cang Yue, and dozens of Gongsun clan women with extremely high cultivation all vomited blood and fell to the ground. They were stolen by the stolen Qashqai and were about to burn their internal organs, and they almost died suddenly on the spot.

"If I hadn't thought about it, you little girls would have given birth to a large group of lively little boys for me in the future... I'd chop you now." The thief grinned and said, "I don't have any mercy on the face of the fragrance and beauty. What I value is the effect!"

With a long laugh, the thief disappeared silently out of thin air.

"How about this?" Kong Chengqi twisted a white chess piece and gently tapped the chessboard.

"Maybe, it's very good." Meng Buyan said in a deep voice: "I have seen countless things in the world over the years. Weakness is the way to die. Sometimes, no matter whether it is good or evil, it is ultimately a final decision by strength."

"Gongsun Xiuniang may be innocent... the act of stealing the Qashqai, but as he said, it is very beneficial to the country." Meng Buyan twisted a black chess piece and threw it into the chessboard: "As long as stealing the Qashqai does not infringe on the interests of the Meng family, I will not interfere."

Kong Chengqi's face turned a little sad. He sighed lightly, and a white piece fell down: "I feel uneasy and uncomfortable... Why did this level of war suddenly break out? How could the battle to destroy the country suddenly reach this point? Haven't you carefully checked it out, how did it trigger it?"

Xiahou Rulong appeared quietly under the banyan tree. He sat next to the bluestone and sighed heavily.

"I checked, but there is no result for the time being. I'm worried too... but what's the use of worrying? Instead of sitting and talking, it's better to rise up and kill Qingqiu. Such a great Wei can maintain peace." Xiahou Rulong looked at the chessboard and suddenly smiled and pointed at the chessboard: "It's better, Lao Meng, make a move here."

Kong Chengqi was slightly angry: "A true gentleman who watched the chess without saying anything!"

Xiahou Rulong smiled: "I am a real villain... I am preparing sacrifices and offering sacrifices to the gods in exchange for signing a contract with my Great Wei. If my Great Wei successfully destroys Qingqiu, Dawu will not attack my Great Wei and take action."

Meng Buyan was stunned and took good care of his goodness and left a son at the point where Xiahou Rulong pointed: "This move is great. Well, if we can hire some barbarian gods as thugs, it will be even more appropriate. We all raise some of the required fees, and that's it."

Xiahou Rulong nodded with a smile, and began to point fingers, pointing out how the two of them should make a move.

A short while later, Xiahou Rulong was beaten by Kong Chengqi and Meng Buyan in concert with dozens of punches, which made him run away with his head in his arms.

It can be dozens of miles away from the big banyan tree. In another palace, in the dark hall, an old man wearing a Yin-Yang Tai Chi robe was sprinkling a few copper coins on the ground. With the sound of "dingding", the copper coins fell to the ground, rotated for a while, and then stopped.

The old man squatted down, held a candle in his left hand, and frowned at the copper coins on the ground.

"Well, it's a big evil?"

The old man's surname is Li, his name is Xuangui, and he is the Supreme Master of Li's clan in the Great Wei Dynasty.

The Li family, the general of the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom, was famous for his arrows; while the Li family of the Great Wei Dynasty was famous for his divination technique. However, the Li family of the Great Wei Dynasty was said to be deeply envied by heaven and often damaged their lifespan, so they were easily distracted.

Li Xuangui hasn't personally told a divination for many years.

In his hands, six ancient copper coins with shiny patinas have the infinite mystery of encompassing the universe and peeking at the world.

With his fingers gently swept across the six copper coins, Li Xuangui smiled: "Sure enough, it's very evil... But, I, Li, have a glimmer of hope. In this way, great kindness... Haha, the sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, and the boat that can transcend the sea of ​​bitterness cannot hold too many people."

"It is rare to be worthwhile to me, Li, to be safe. But is this a confession?"

Li Xuangui narrowed his eyes, nodded slowly, and smiled: "It is necessary to have a letter of fame. Well, Lao Ba, you secretly take the children and go to the place we prepared to avoid it."

"Children's lives are important. Those things that can be taken away, and those that cannot be taken away, let him go."

"If you have lost your land, you will be able to live with your land... I will not suffer any loss after hearing what my ancestors said."

In the dim hall, a thin storm of cold wind whirled and ran out along the crack of the door.

Li Xuangui stood up, and the six copper coins that fell to the ground disappeared silently. He pointed his right hand and a colorful three-foot bronze sword appeared silently, and he stuffed it into the sleeve on his right.

The gate of the hall opened silently, Li Xuangui was swaying, holding the candle in his left hand, and stepping out, and then he reached the big banyan tree.

"Two guys, I'm so happy. What kind of chess to play in the middle of the night? Will you go and drink?"

Li Xuangui slapped Kong Chengqi and Meng Buyan's chessboard.

Kong Chengqi and Meng Buyan's pupils condensed... At the same time, they looked at Li Xuangui deeply.

The Li family of the Great Wei Dynasty is the most low-key, but on weekdays, the tribe members squatted in their own yard to study, and easily refused to communicate with the outside world.

It is difficult for Li Xuangui to invite people to do anything, but once he opens his mouth, something big will definitely happen.

Some people even nicknamed Li Xuangui "Li Crow" behind his back, which means that when he hears his voice, disaster will come.

Kong Chengqi stood up with a smile: "It's just playing chess, it's not a big deal. Go, go, go, go, drink, drink."

Meng Buyan also stood up with a smile: "I have also raised a good alcohol content over the years. Hehe, I have good alcohol content."

Li Xuangui turned his head and blew out the candle in his left hand with a sip.

The light around suddenly dimmed, and the figures of the three disappeared.

Outside the military city where Linghu Qingqing's head is located, the light column left by Linghu Huan's fall soared into the sky, illuminating half of the city.

Linghu Qingqing stood alone in the air with her hands behind her back, looking at the pillar of light.

The one who fell in the light column was the core clan of the Linghu clan, and the elder who was very close to him by Linghu Qingqing.

That's it, it's gone.

Linghu Qingqing's heart hurts very much.

Even those little pawns like ants, even if they were killed or injured billions, in Linghu Qingqing's eyes, it was just a number on the military statistics table, with black and white words. After reading it, they would forget it.

However, Linghu Chang's death made Linghu Qingqing feel heartbroken.

"Da Wei... Haha." Linghu Qingqing clenched his fist tightly with his right hand and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Master Youruo, are these fallen ancestors of the Divine Realm considered our sacrifices? If we use this to exchange for some assistance... how many can we exchange for?"

There was no one around Linghu Qingqing, and Youruo's voice came directly from the air.

"Well, is it a person or a thing? Haha, if it is considered a sacrifice... then of course, it's very valuable!"

"It seems that you finally made up your mind. It's great, very good."

Outside the military city, the thief Xiaoche quietly emerged from the darkness and looked at the thin light curtain shrouded above the military city with a sarcastic look.
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