Daxia, the Imperial Palace.
Emperor Xia, Bai Junshen, Zhao Wuji, and an energetic young and middle-aged man were playing chess around the stove in the back garden.
Zhao Wuji accompanied Emperor Xia, while Bai Junshen played chess with the young man. The two of them had been sitting in the snow for three hours, when suddenly the young man opened his eyes.
"Senior Bai, you lose!"
As soon as one word fell, all the white stones on the chessboard were shattered.
Bai Junshen stroked his beard and laughed: "Okay, the waves behind the river push the waves ahead, Chu Mo, you can lead the team to the Longevity Festival by yourself this year!"
"Bai Junshen is joking, this junior is still a bit shy."
At this time, Emperor Xia smiled and said: "It is my great fortune to have you and your two sea-fixing needles in my Daxia. Come, let me toast you two with tea instead of wine."
"Mr. Chu, regarding Chaozhou, I have decided to hand it over to the Chu family."
Chu Mo said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I don't care about worldly things. I only pursue the limits of martial arts in my life!"
"Haha, sir, you are joking. It is said that the greater the responsibility, the greater the ability. Sir, you should shoulder this important task."
"Then thank you Your Majesty!"
Chu Mo took the tea and drank it in one gulp.
But at this time Liu Jin stepped forward. He originally wanted to report to Emperor Xia alone, but Emperor Xia said in order to show his generosity: "The people present are all my ministers and the war gods of Daxia. If you have anything, just say it." Bar!"
Liu Jin paused: "No!"
He took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, there is trouble in Chaozhou."
"What's the trouble?" Emperor Xia picked up the tea cup, which didn't seem to affect his mood for drinking tea.
"Chaozhou has been lost again!" Emperor Xia put down his cup and frowned.
"The negotiations broke down and the Francois invaded?"
Liu Jin shook his head.
"What is that? We can't massacre the city again!"
Chu Mo's face darkened.
Liu Jin said in a deep voice: "Yes... His Highness Qin Yun captured Chaozhou!"
Emperor Xia was furious: "You traitor, I have spared him time and time again. I am sending an order to capture Qin Yun!"
Chu Mo cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, there is no need to bother. I will personally go and invite the Ninth Prince into the palace."
Emperor Xia looked at General Bai, who smiled and said nothing.
Zhao Wuji on the side said: "Your Majesty, I haven't gone out for a long time, so let me go with Chu Mo!"
"Okay, you two should be careful!"
Chu Mo: "Without any further delay, I will set off now!"
Emperor Xia nodded slightly.
Chu Mo and Zhao Wuji bowed and left. Emperor Xia looked at Army God Bai on the side: "Old Bai, are you really unable to overpower this Chu Mo?"
Bai Junshen smiled and said: "Young man, you have to give him a little hope, so that he can be motivated. If you beat me in chess, can you beat me?"
"When have you ever seen me study chess records?"
Emperor Xia: "..."
Liu Jin on the side said: "Old Bai's power is unparalleled!"
Bai Junshen was not polite at all: "You old bastard, stop being so weird here."
"Tell me, what are you going to do with Qin Yun!" Bai Junshen looked directly at Emperor Xia.
Emperor Xia had no choice but to smile bitterly: "What else can I do? This Great Xia is already like this!"
Bai Junshen: "This is not the you I know! In short, I can take action for you once in three years. Even if it means killing Qin Yun, I will do it."
Emperor Xia's heart sank: "Three years..."
Bai Junshen said bluntly: "Yes, you have run out of energy. Three years is your limit, and of course it is my limit. I am not young anymore, and within three years, if Qin Zheng or Qin Yun cannot conquer Chu Mo , I will drag the Chu family to be buried together."
Emperor Xia's expression paused: "Bai Army God, is Chu Mo really that strong?"
Bai Junshen said sternly: "A little worse than me, but no one in the Great Xia Palace can stop him, not even those old guys from your Qin family, not even back then, not even if they are older than me!"
Emperor Xia sighed: "Brother Zhantang is still alive, and I, Daxia, will not be so passive."
Bai Junshen snorted coldly: "That brat, what difference does it make if he is dead or alive? He is not as good as his daughter. He spends all day living and drinking. I thought that the desperate situation could force him to grow up. Who would have thought that this brat would die after failing to live up to his expectations? That’s fine, so as not to cause trouble!”
Emperor Xia stopped talking and began to inquire about other things: "White Army God, if I return the throne to that bloodline, can you leave a way for my bloodline heirs to survive?"
Bai Junshen narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you really mean this?"
Emperor Xia smiled bitterly: "It's better than falling into the hands of outsiders!"
Bai Junshen said: "Okay, as long as I am here, I will not allow them to act recklessly. This is my promise to you."
"Thank you, Army God Bai. This way, I can go about my business freely!"
Emperor Xia stood up and said.
Bai Junshen: "What do you want to do?"
Emperor Xia said coldly: "Daxia is ill. I will spend three years treating her, whether it is scraping bones or breaking tendons. If the world needs a villain, then let me do it."
"As long as the Ministry of War and the army are not in chaos, I have nothing to worry about!"
Bai Junshen said: "Is this why you deliberately gave Chaozhou to the boy named Chu? Are you too careful? You even guard me? Forget it, you father and son, brother, no, from your grandfather's point of view Counting from generation to generation, they are all a group of people with as deep scheming as the sea!"
"I don't care anymore, do whatever you want. From now on, I will fish and walk birds every day and enjoy my old life!"
Emperor Xia smiled bitterly: "If you go, I will not be far from death."
Bai Junshen did not speak, but pointed to a young grass in the corner.
"Did you see that? Spring is coming soon! You should never worry that the sun will not rise tomorrow. Maybe you should go for a walk and see."
Emperor Xia's heart moved: "What does Bai Junshen mean?"
Bai Junshen threw two bullets from his cuffs: "This is the hidden weapon Qin Yun used to attack me that day. The firecrackers of your Ministry of Industry were just children's play toys in front of him."
Emperor Xia was stunned, and then Bai Junshen continued: "Times have changed! At the very least, people like me can't decide who can be the emperor!"
"What the God of War means is that I should consider Qin Yun?"
Bai Junshen waved his hand: "I didn't say that. That kid was so cruel. He was so cruel that I was scared to see him slaughter 400,000 people without blinking an eye. When he became emperor, my Bai family was the first to suffer, so to a certain extent Say, I don’t like him!”
"But if we consider it from the perspective of the country of Daxia, he is more suitable than anyone else, but this world will bleed, and a lot of blood will be shed, even more than the cutting down of mountains and ruining temples back then."
"The original intention of Emperor Wu to cut down mountains and destroy temples was not to let the throne be threatened by the Grand Master again, but just like when the Grand Master came out of nowhere, Qin Yun will also rewrite the world's structure."
"Didn't you ask me why you can't become a master? Because you have no Tao, no Tao of your own. Your way of being an emperor is nothing more than power manipulation!"
"But Qin Yun is not the case. He is wise and will definitely achieve his goals. This kid is the most terrifying. However, it has nothing to do with me. By the time he kills the world with blood, I have already closed my eyes on the coffin board. Trip, hee hee..."
Emperor Xia took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.
"Lao Bai, do you really not think highly of Qin Yun?"
Bai Junshen said categorically: "Don't be optimistic, this guy robbed my granddaughter, I hate him so much!"
"Then why did you secretly let Bai Feiyang run away?" Xia Huang asked with a smile.
Bai Junshen: "Bullshit, that's a human being. It has legs and runs on its own. It has nothing to do with me. I'm just an old fisherman. I'm gone and I'm getting annoyed every day!"
Bai Junshen waved his hand and walked away, when an old man floated up from behind.
"Uncle Emperor, what do you mean by Bai Junshen?"
The old man covered his arm: "Your Majesty, this old thing doesn't look like he's going to die at all!"
As he spoke, he showed the bloody holes on his hands.
"This is……"
The old man took out a bullet: "Just now, when he showed this thing to His Majesty, he attacked me. I didn't escape three times in total!"
Emperor Xia took a breath: "Fortunately, fortunately he didn't rebel!"
"Uncle Emperor, Chu Mo, are you his opponent?"
The old man shook his head: "He just shattered the Baijun God's killing intention, which proves that this person is either Shura Perfect or a demon-suppressing person, and the demon-suppressing person slaughters the world, just like Taizu, Daxia Ruo Death belongs to none other than Chu!"
Emperor Xia murmured to himself: "Seven Kills, Shura, Po Jun, Suppressing Demons... Who created these weird and bizarre methods to break through the Grand Master? What do they want to do?"
The old man: "Perhaps it's for immortality! But Your Majesty, if Chu Mo wants to reach the end, he must pass the level of Baijunshen. And in this world, Baijunshen is the only one who can cultivate his murderous intention to the essence, so he He is the well-deserved number one in the world!”
"I can be the first to kill 400,000 people!" Emperor Xia said coldly.
The old man shook his head: "No, it's different. For example, Taizu has the second level of suppressing demons and killing intent. Taizu left a note that killing people is to save people. If you don't have great mercy, you will go crazy! Suppress demons and suppress the world. The devil is also the devil in the heart.”
