Building The Ultimate Fantasy

The night is deep.

Xixi cool the earth.

In the camp, Xiang Shaoyun opened his eyes suddenly, and the blood of terror raged in the camp again.

His eyes were red, and his neck was full of blue muscles.

He lifted his head, his hair was scattered like steel needles, horrible abnormal noises were heard from the burly body, and the shaking air shuddered with a slight arc.

"Sin!"

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were like a torch, with anger and humiliation that could not be concealed.

How about even a fairy?

Why make him kneel!

Hit him Xiang Shaoyun, not kneeling, kneeling ... no one in the world can bear his kneeling.

The sound of howling, like a roar of a beast, resounds continuously, deafening and trembling, as if those who heard it would have their blood exploding.

Two strands of aura twisted entangled around his thick arm.

"Shao Yun ..."

In the distance, a soft voice sounded.

The young girl bathed in the moonlight, picturesque, with anxiety in her eyes, looking at Xiang Shaoyun tenderly like water.

Xiang Shaoyun covered his face and shook his head. Hearing Luo Luosang's voice of worry, he was in a stable mood.

However, the humiliation in my heart is still inseparable.

He is the overlord of West County, the master of Xiliang. Even if he is a fairy, he is not qualified to let him kneel.

Luoluo Sang was soft and weak, gentle like water, and striding forward, came to Xiang Shaoyun's side, and surrounded his wide chest.

"You have a bad temper, you have to change it."

"You are the commander in chief today, you ca n’t be so capricious. You have to think twice about many things. Do n’t take things for granted. Think a lot. Many things can't be solved by force."

Luo Luosang's voice was very gentle, and the irritability on Xiang Shaoyun's face began to melt.

He touched Luo Luosang's hair, greedily sniffed the fragrance of the girl's hair, and smiled.

"Sang Sang, you are wrong. Nothing can't be solved by force. There is ... that only means that the force is not enough."

Xiang Shaoyun dominates the airway.

"I originally thought that today I am the pinnacle of Da Zhou Martial Arts, but I was wrong. After I got Xianyuan, I realized that after the pinnacle of Martial Arts, there is a wider world ..."

Xiang Shaoyun raised his hand, and the two strands of spirit flowed smoothly in his palm.

"You are now the commander of the 13th Route princes, but you must not be distracted by these things. When you reach the top and establish the dynasty, I will not stop you from pursuing martial arts. But before that, you must worry about it. After all, ...... It is tantamount to working with tigers to seek skins when cooperating with a hundred families. "

Luo Luosang's tender little hand drew a circle on Xiang Shaoyu's chest and whispered.

Xiang Shaoyu picked from the corner of his mouth, rubbing Luo Qingsang's blue silk, looking out of the camp, his eyes were fiery.

"I said, I want you to be a king's woman, this country will fight for you, this dynasty, I stand for you."

"As far as the philosophers are concerned ... Oh, when I go to the top of the sky, it's time to stop them."

"Mulberry, you can rest assured."

Uh ...

Da Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Jing.

Book House.

Xi Yuwenxiu opened his eyes from the reclining chair, his eyes flashed with anger and anger. After a long time, he calmed down.

"Your Majesty, how's that?"

A gentle voice sounded in the quiet room.

A faint candlelight, quietly burning.

He was in a plain robe, and a pale-haired old man with straw shoes, looking rosy and kindly at Yu Wenxiu.

Holding a letter in his hand, it was from his coachman.

完 After reading the contents of the letter, he had nothing strange on his face.

"Guo Shi, be a fairy tale."

Wu Yuxiu rubbed his eyebrows, a little uncertain, said.

"Oh?"

The Master Guo was puzzled.

Wu Yuxiu hesitated a moment, still telling the things in the preaching stage.

"Land of Immortals ... Wollongong?"

Master Shi Guo shrugged his white beard, and his old face was contemplative.

After that, the teacher rose and walked slowly. From the stack of bookshelves, he took out an old yellowed drawing. On the drawing, the topographical maps of each place were sketched.

"Located like a dragon, pan Luo Beiluo ..."

"Is Wolongling a hundred miles outside Beiluo?"

Master Guo Guo's finger nodded at the mark of Beiluo City, thoughtfully.

His Majesty, "Your Majesty, nowadays, the Heaven-Giver from Xianyuan frequently appears, and the situation has become more confusing than before."

Wu Guoshi put away the catalogue and coughed, said.

"His Majesty is a godsend. According to His Majesty, there are two other gods who do not know their identity ..."

"And Beiluocheng Luan is safe. The old man judges that he is suspected of being a godsender. His Majesty has a follower who can be separated by a royal sword and is also suspected of being a godsend ...

"How many heaven-given people are in the world, it is difficult to say, chaos is frequent, but this ... is the hope of Da Zhou breaking the game."

Master Shi Guo coughed, but his old eyes were as bright as stars.

Hope to break the game?

Wu Yuxiu's eyes are also bright. Today's situation in Da Zhou, as a son of heaven, of course he can see clearly.

The princes were in troubled times and gathered in a large army.

However, due to the war and the violent riots, Da Zhou basically lost control of the place.

Today, they can only curl up in Emperor Jing.

"Guo Shi, God-giver, can really help me break the game?"

Wu Yuxiu asked with excitement.

"You are the Son of Heaven, and if you can be assisted by God's gift, you will be safe ..."

"Even a hundred schools of thought is no longer empty talk."

Master Guo Guo frowned his white beard and looked out of the window.

"Her Majesty's rest early, the old man must go to Beiluo tomorrow ..."

Lao Guo Shi Tao.

Wu Yuxiu heard the words, arched his hand towards the old man, and retreated.

The old man looked kindly at the eunuchs who were waiting outside the bookhouse, and surrounded the departing Yu Wenxiu, his eyes gradually gentle.

躺在 He was lying on a rocking chair, and coughed gently.

"The older you are, the less useful you are. I don't know how many times I can worry about your Majesty."

The candlelight swayed deeper and deeper.

Accompanied by some helpless sigh.

Uh ...

"Chess record?"

番 In the darkness, Lu Fan was slightly wrong.

I did not expect that this reward actually broke a chess record.

Did this system even abandon his smelly basket?

Lu Pan pursed his lips, moved his mind, and received the reward.

"Chess score" Yi Tian Shi ": Xuan Xie lower grade calcined soul method (can be promoted), according to the spectrum of descendants, visualize the chess situation, you can restore the soul strength, and forge the soul strength."

提示 "Hint: In conjunction with" Chuangxuan Gas Refining ", you can increase the speed of autonomous gas refining."

Humming ...

In the mind, pieces of chess figures formed by the placement of black and white pawns emerged.

For a while, Lu Fan, a picture appeared before his eyes.

Under a vigorous old pine with years, there are two figures sitting at the two ends of the chessboard, the wind blows, the leaves fall, the two drink tea against each other, between the children, the vast sea turns, the stars and rivers turn, as if everything in the world is chess.

Qi Lufan opened his eyes and felt something. He thoughtfully took the chessboard, placed it on his lap, clipped the pieces from the chess box, and settled in accordance with the pendulum on "Yi Tian Shi".

A total of nine chess games are recorded in the Qiqi spectrum "Yi Tianshi", which is more and more difficult from shallow to deep.

The first game, called "Shanhe Bureau", a total of 32 blacks, 29 whites.

The night was quiet.

Rhythm of the falling sound, resounded hurriedly.

越 The more he got off the ground, the more he became more energetic. The strength of the soul that was originally consumed also gradually recovered from the study of chess.

It's a night for this lover.

Uh ...

The next day.

Qi Lufan folded up the pieces on the chessboard and stretched out.

I stayed awake all night, but the whole person was incomparable in spirit, and the soul strength was completely restored.

The snoring sounded, and there was a percussion from the Zhu Hong carved wooden door.

Lu Lu answered.

Three men, Ning Ningzhao, Yi Yue, and Ni Yu pushed in.

Ni Ni was holding hot water, her face was flushed with hot air, and Yi Yue was holding breakfast.

"Early."

Lu Lu smiled.

A beautiful day starts from the rotten morning.

I enjoyed the service of three maids and had breakfast.

The vermilion carved wooden door opens.

Xi Ningzhao pushed the wheelchair in a hurry, Yi Yue supported Lu Fan, Ni Yu was carrying a chessboard, and followed the steps.

In the courtyard.

Xun Jing woke up sooner, rubbing her hands, watching Lu Fan in a white robe in a wheelchair ~ www.readwn.com, and immediately burst into a smile.

"My son is early."

Wu Jing crossing.

Lu Lu glanced at Jing Yue and nodded.

Xuan turned his eyes and landed in the courtyard, leaving Mo Tianyu in his head.

Momo Tianyu is not dead yet, but looks extremely miserable and has messy hair.

"Look at him, dead, run away, I'm looking for you."

Lu Fandao.

The smile on Wu Jingyue's face suddenly froze.

"Sister Ning, go to Huxin Island, Bai Yujing."

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, and put his other hand on a thin woolen blanket on his knees, said.

"喏."

Xu Ningzhao smiled slightly, pushed the wheelchair and went out. Ni Yu and Yi Yue hurried to keep up.

In the courtyard, Kong Liujing Yue lonely guarded Mo Tianyu's head.

Out of the small courtyard, Nie Changqing led Nie Shuang, who was already up early to exercise, waiting outside.

When Lu Fan nodded slightly, Nie Changqing followed with Nie Shuang.

He and his party left Lufu, got on a carriage, and headed for Huxin Island.

And now and now.

外 Bei Luo outside the city.

Five horses running.

The carriage was shaking, and when it was down town, it gradually slowed down.

下 North Luocheng gate.

Lu Luchang wears a brocade, and beside him, Luo Yue, Luo Cheng and his son are all wearing plain clothes and waiting.

The carriage came closer.

He stopped in front of the city gate, Lu Changkong's gaze was fixed.

He stepped forward, folded his palms, and bowed.

"Welcome to the National Teacher."