In a true martial arts novel, the flashes of swords and swords are not just random gestures, they will make you feel pain just by looking at them, and the blood beads will make a sound when they fly. As for the story, you don't have to grind it out, you have to explode it when it's time to feel good, one wave after another, making people clench their fists tightly. You don't need to be verbose, just speak human words, but every sentence must be on point. The world of martial arts here is not just about fighting and killing, but also the spirit of not admitting defeat, the sincerity of loyalty, and the hardness hidden in the bones. If you like this mouthful, you will definitely appreciate it. It's like squatting in front of a stall and eating a bowl of hot noodles. It's so spicy that you'll make you sweat, and it's so comforting. No need to hold it, no need to think about it, just follow it, and you're guaranteed not to lose anything. This story just wants you to find something. Maybe it's the impetus of youth, or maybe it's the happiness in my heart that has no place to rest.
This book pays tribute to the old-timers! Hats off to the performance. Pay tribute to the Qin Dynasty and pay tribute to the Seven Heroes. Let me show you the passage. The storm stopped. Yunmengze Veteran Cadres Club. Donghuangtai smiled and pushed open the bamboo door. Beside the chess game, Grandma Dai Shuwang was waiting for him with a kind face. "Oh, old man," Dai Shuwang said with a smile, "Go down and have fun with the juniors?" "Old lady, that girl Xingruo has made a lot of achievements," Donghuangtai sat down and Dai Shuwang picked up a Zhao chess piece, "Young white-eyed wolf, you don't know how to come and see grandma." After saying this, the chess pieces were firmly placed in the center of the river boundary, "**Owl is done.**" Donghuang Taiyi cast his hand, pushing the scattered chess pieces towards the encirclement: "No, no, no. The general trend of the world is that if we unite for a long time, we will divide, and if we divide for a long time, we will unite. Zhao Guo has become an owl, but the chess game has just begun." Dai Shu looked at it, and the chess of Han and Wei slid quietly to the edge of the river area: "After thousands of years of separation and reunification, how can the country and jade be unified? The position of Ziwei Emperor Star is still vacant. Except for the Xuanyuan family, is there anyone who has stepped through the trial of Mount Tai and ascended to the position of the Lord God of China?" Dong Huangtai made a move, and the Qin chess pieces were pushed forward steadily: "Don't be anxious. Back then, Xuanyuan clan killed Xuanhuang with one sword. How majestic was it? But when the tribe dispersed, didn't his emperor's divine personality also disperse with it? It's a pity that the emperor of Zhou divided the world and failed to become an emperor." Dai Shuwang cast his gaze, and the Dark Son of the Six Kingdoms was faintly pointed at Qin: "But old man, isn't it just for a better union? The position of emperor is no longer in this world, but in the next generation. Life is endless from generation to generation, and the Ziwei Emperor Star will eventually die. Until then... The brilliance of mortals can also shine with the sun and the moon." At this time, Fairy Chang'e came in holding freshly brewed osmanthus tea and sugar cakes. Jade Rabbit nestled on her shoulder and rubbed her cheek. "The two seniors discuss the world and regard it as a six-game chess game," Chang'e said softly, her voice like a clear spring hitting a jade, "In my little girl's opinion, the world's general situation will be overturned in prosperity and decline, even more than ten thousand years. * Why not temporarily close the chess game and leave it to be deduced later... How about moving to the Jade Toad Palace to taste the newly picked osmanthus and taste the sugar cake?" The two old men looked at each other and smiled: "Okay, okay, it's all up to you." Donghuang Tai stroked his palm, "Seal the plate and seal it." Where the words fell, the brilliance of the sun and moon flashed clearly in the thick fog of Yunmengze and disappeared suddenly. At the same time, the Temple of Heaven in Zhao Kingdom. Da Siming carried a bag of offerings and bowed to everyone. "It's over here. There are still many things for me to take care of in the Netherworld Division. Please leave first." Gongzi Zhang and Nalan bowed solemnly and said: "Thank you for your protection, Lord God. I send you off to Lord God." Da Siming turned to Ruan Xingruo, with a rare hint of gentleness on his usually serious face: "Xingruo, since you have assumed the position of a star official and are personally involved in human affairs, you must understand the dangers of this cause and effect. You must protect yourself." He paused, and his voice was low but firm, "If you are in danger, I will protect you." Ruan Xingruo said angrily: "Okay, okay, I know! You are so mother-in-law again." After saying that, Da Siming did not forget to give me a fierce look. That look clearly said: It's best not to let me take action! Protect her! I responded quickly with my eyes: Got it, uncle! Da Siming's eyes moved to Fan Xing: "The Mohist craftsmen, with their mortal bodies, can surpass the ingenuity of heaven's workmanship. However, the tools are exquisite, and there is still a way to improve. If one day, the skills reach the peak..." He said with hope, "I will personally invite the craftsmen of the Divine Blacksmithing Division to come down to earth and give some pointers." Fan Xing could not restrain his excitement: "Thank you, Da Siming!" He looked at Lin Wan'er again: "Disciple of the Sacred Heart Empress, I don't need to say anything. You have passed the fate of your fate. From now on, continue to follow your heart and laugh loudly. Even if there are bumps in the road ahead, it will be a smooth road." Lin Wan'er bowed deeply: "Thank you, Grand Master, for your kind words." After saying this, Grand Master floated up and headed towards the Tianmen. When he reached the door, he suddenly straightened his feet, ready to kick him! Liao Banban's horrified wailing instantly resounded through the Temple of Heaven: "No! No! No! No! Your Majesty! The door has just been repaired! I don't want to work overtime -!" Just as Liao Banban was wailing crazily in his heart, Da Siming suddenly stopped, with an almost imperceptible smile on his lips, and gently pushed the door open. Liao Banban was petrified on the spot (Heart war between heaven and man: Who am I? Where am I? Is this really a king?!). "Companion," came the cold voice of Da Siming, "Why are you shrinking your neck and acting like a quail? Since Mr. Taiyi has allowed you a day off..." He changed the topic and said a little narrowly, "Don't you want to go back to Lu Qilin?" Before he finished speaking, Da Siming turned into a lightning bolt that shot straight through the Tianmen. "Your Majesty—wait—wait—I—!" Liao Banban was instantly lifted from petrification, and with runny noses and tears, he rolled on the ground and transformed into a streak of golden light, and chased after him. The sky seems to still be echoing with the lingering sound of Liao Banban's pitiful and funny ending. Suddenly——Qin envoy Zhang Yi took a step forward. In the virtual world, a strange piano sound sounded without warning! The sound was clear and translucent, like pearls falling on a jade plate, but it also carried a rhythm that was not of this world. Author's tip: Open NetEase Cloud and experience "Nocturne in B flat minor Op.9 No.1". Ashes (exploding in my head): No! Hold! Where the hell did the BGM come from? ! Chopin's "Nocturne in B flat minor"? You are the protagonist! Forget it he has BGM... It's still a fucking piano! Piano! Piano! (Voice full of incredible collapse) Me (confused): What is a piano? Is it important? Ashes (irritable): Even if you tell me, you don't understand! It's just a musical instrument, and it hasn't even existed in this era! Think of it like... The ultimate evolution of the Greek lyre! This is the first time I've encountered this shit, I can't explain it to you! * Me (persistent): What on earth is a piano? Ashes (completely crazy): I fucking told you that the piano is not important! * Me (on the verge of a fight): Say it the fuck! Translate for me, what is a piano? ! ** Ashes (roaring angrily): I fucking told you a long time ago! Fucking piano! Fundamental! Damn it! Unimportant! ! Me (grasping the point): Then what is important? Translate translate! Ashes (panting heavily, finally answering the question): The piano is not important at all! The important thing is - the voice of this guy named Zhang Yi... Is fucking resonating with the frequency of the virtual world! It's equivalent to bringing your own BGM! To put it into words that you, the Warring States Period, can understand... He speaks with his own rules! Got it? ! * Me (suddenly enlightened): Got it! It turns out that this is important... Is it awesome? * Ashes (angry): I don't know either! Anyway, it sounds pretty awesome! There will definitely be rumors in the world in the future. If you want to shock Zhang Yi, first pinch Lu Lu! But just wait, the mission is coming soon! * In the midst of this brain storm, Zhang Yi calmly spoke, and the strange piano sound seemed to be the background of his words, adding an extra layer of mystery: "His Royal Highness King Huiwen," Zhang Yi bowed and saluted, his voice clear but reverberating, "My envoy Zhang Yi from the State of Qin, by order of Lord Shang and Lord Chu, is here to congratulate His Highness on his enthronement." Gongzi Zhang felt a shiver in his heart (*Qin's envoy is here, it's still this ceremony!*), And said calmly: "It turns out to be Zhang Zi. I've heard for a long time that Zhang Zi is talented and knowledgeable, but when I see him today, he is indeed extraordinary in bearing." Zhang Yi: "Your Highness is flattering. Zhang Yi is here, firstly, to celebrate the new king of the Zhao Kingdom, and secondly..." He glanced at our team, "... Conclude the alliance between Qin and Zhao, and we will be friends forever. The congratulatory gifts have been sent. However, the important matters of the alliance still need to be discussed in detail with Your Highness and the important ministers of your country." Zhao Zhang: "Your country has been favored by this favor, and I feel lonely in my heart. I would like to build good neighbors with the powerful Qin forever and not interfere with each other. The strategy of trade and trade is just what I want. Zhang Zi, please talk in detail." Zhang Yi nodded: "That's the way it should be. The State of Zhao is rich in products, and the State of Qin is abundant in grain and fodder. They exchange what they need, and both sides benefit from each other. However..." He changed the subject slightly, with a hint of reminder, "The State of Zhao has ascended the throne with great success, and has become the focus of the world's attention. I hope Your Highness will pay more attention to it." Zhao Zhang: "Thank you Zhang Zi for your suggestion." After saying this, Zhang Yi suddenly turned to the four of us, with a solemn look on his face, and held up a token inscribed with mysterious patterns in his hand - the Tianshou Order! "Tianxing Hunter, listen to the order!" The voice was not loud, but it was like the sound of gold and iron, shocking the heart. The four of us instantly stood upright like javelins, knelt down on one knee, and responded in unison: "Yes!" "I hereby convey the orders of Lord Shang and Crown Prince!" Zhang Yi glanced at us like a torch, "Zhao Guo has favored us, and the goal has been achieved. But -" His voice suddenly became sharper, "Traces of night shadow activity were found in the land of Han and Wei! Wait, the auspicious day will go quickly, no mistake!" The token seemed to be flowing with light in his hand. "Patrol! Check! Seven! Country!" The runes on the token seemed to light up! The chests of the four of us resonated, and the sound shook the palace: "Hunting! Hunting! Night! Shadow!" "Prepare for a few more days and set off on a different day." Zhang Yi put away the token and calmed down a little. "No!" The response was decisive. At this time, Zhao Zhangguang stretched out his sleeves and made a "please" gesture. Nalan followed closely behind him in a tacit understanding: "Zhang Zi, please follow me into the hall to discuss in detail."
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