"Hu Zongxian?"
Danzhu had been trapped on the Shangjun chessboard for tens of thousands of years, and of course he had never heard of the name of the former governor of the Northern Territory of the Ming Dynasty.
But he was forced back by a sword and knew that his opponent was powerful.
Click!
Click!
Click, click, click!
Danzhu's bloody body kept making brittle sounds.
Huang Longshi was horrified when he heard this, and couldn't help asking: "He... what is he doing?"
"This man was seriously injured and is forcibly using spiritual energy to repair his body." Hu Zongxian replied.
"This must be hard, right?"
Huang Longshi swallowed.
"Or if he loses a lot of spiritual energy, his strength will become weaker?"
Although Huang Longshi had a good idea, the reality was cruel.
Hu Zongxian shook his head: "The other party's realm is on par with Hu's, but his spiritual energy reserves are vast, as if he had spent endless years accumulating them. Hu is far beyond his reach. The amount of spiritual energy consumed in repairing his body hardly affects his combat power."
Soon, Danzhu returned to the appearance of Bai Jiu in his heyday, except for his gloomy face and a strong evil aura.
"Your Majesty, be careful."
"In this battle, I will go all out."
When Fan Li heard this, he immediately pulled Huang Longshi back without any hesitation.
He knew that he was not qualified to participate in a battle at the Hedao level.
What's more, the two people in front of them are still far above the ordinary Hedao realm.
"Things that don't know whether to live or die!"
Danzhu stared at Hu Zongxian eerily.
If he hadn't stopped him, he would have taken away Fan Li's body.
"By you?"
"Are you worthy enough to be on par with me?"
Danzhu was shocked!
The spiritual energy is released overwhelmingly like a sea wave!
Hu Zongxian took action almost at the same time.
The armor on his body glowed with powerful light, and it turned out to be [Spiritual Armor Skill]!
The two sides confront each other.
In terms of momentum, Danzhu completely crushed Hu Zongxian.
In front of the sea of spiritual energy, Hu Zongxian is like a rock on the coast, ordinary and small enough to be ignored.
"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"
Danzhu smiled evilly, and the wave of spiritual energy surged towards Hu Zongxian, as if it was going to drown him.
However, no matter how rough the tide is, Hu Zongxian remains motionless.
He was like a needle that stabilizes the sea, expressing his superficial contempt for Danzhu with silence and calmness!
"How could this happen!?"
Danzhu hated it so much that he felt that he had lost face.
Hu Zongxian said calmly: "As I said just now, I am on par with you."
Fan Li saw it and silently remembered it in his heart.
In a battle of the same level, the collision of spiritual energy is meaningless.
Spiritual energy of the same level cannot harm opponents of the same level, even if it is as large as the sea.
"I don't believe it!"
Danzhu screamed and turned into an afterimage and flew toward Hu Zongxian.
A vicious fight!
Bai Jiujiu's most valuable spiritual treasure is the Lanke chessboard.
Now that Lanke has changed hands, Danzhu can only fight hand-to-hand when facing powerful enemies of the same level.
He quickly attacked with a punch, a claw, a kick, and a kick. All of them were crazy attacks that traded injuries for injuries.
Fan Li wanted to remind him that Danzhu was relying on his abundant spiritual energy to deliberately choose this life-threatening tactic.
If the scheme succeeds, Hu Zongxian really can't afford it.
But he soon discovered that he was actually worrying too much.
Even though Hu Zongxian and the lawmen were fighting alone at the moment, how could they not see through Danzhu's thoughts?
He held the sword to defend himself, not seeking merit but seeking no faults, and actually perfectly resolved every attack of Danzhu.
But in contrast, Hu Zongxian rarely attacked, and naturally he could not threaten Danzhu.
"What kind of turtle tactic are you talking about?"
"I'm laughing so hard!"
"If you continue like this, until your spiritual energy is exhausted, I will still win in the end!"
Danzhu attacked fiercely while taunting and cursing wildly.
But looking at Hu Zongxian, he is always as calm as water, as indifferent as a mountain, and unmoved.
"Hu Zongxian of the Great Jin Dynasty?"
"You have such a big name, I thought you had some tricks up your sleeve."
"What do you practice? Literary arts, martial arts, weapon refining, elixirs, chess, calligraphy and painting, etc.?"
"Use your methods and let me see how much people in the world have grown after ten thousand years?"
What Danzhu has always been worried about is his tragic defeat to Fan Li in the game.
The chess master from 10,000 years ago is vulnerable today?
Danzhu was full of resentment, as if he had found an outlet in Hu Zongxian.
What about opponents at the same level?
What about the Hedao realm ten thousand years from now?
Apart from the slightly hard 'turtle shell', there seems to be nothing worth mentioning.
Zheng!
Suddenly there was a sound of gold and stone clashing, which turned out to be Hu Zongxian's unprecedented active attack.
With just one sword strike, he struck the opponent's slender and soft neck.
Unfortunately, the chopping hand felt very hard, and obviously Danzhu's protective aura was not weak either.
Even so, the fierce blow caused Danzhu so much pain that he felt his neck was about to break!
He fell from mid-air and fell to the ground in a panic.
"It's just a fluke, I'll cut you into pieces..."
Before Danzhu could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were surrounded by danger.
He looked around and discovered that there were humanoid puppets in the dense mountain forest.
These puppets all look like maids, and the weapons made of high-grade spiritual iron ore in their hands are shining with a biting cold light!
"You just asked me what I was practicing?"
Hu Zongxian's voice fell from above Danzhu's head.
The Ming Army God, who once commanded thousands of armies, finally ended his low-key dormancy and revealed his terrifying fangs.
"I can tell you now."
"The way I cultivate is called [Soldiers]."
Murderous intent soars into the sky!
This was Hu Zongxian's self-created killing formation. It was originally composed of a thousand elite soldiers of the Golden Core Realm.
Now, he has set up an array with a hundred Nascent Soul realm machine dolls.
The machine dolls are not afraid of life and death, and they are not inferior to elite soldiers in carrying out orders and prohibitions.
When the killing formation comes out, there will be blood!
"hateful!!!!!!!!!!"
Fan Li was on a hill not far away, watching the fighting in the mountain next door.
With his eyesight, he could barely see the battle clearly.
The tide of battle reversed.
It was Danzhu's desperate attack just now that exchanged injuries for injuries.
Now, the onslaught has become Hu Zongxian.
At the expense of constantly abandoning the machine puppets, Hu Zongxian frequently took action, and every time it was a killer move!
Fan Li knew that the number of machine dolls made by Wang Ban himself in the entire Jin Dynasty was only a few thousand.
Today, I am afraid that all of these one hundred [maids] will have to be handed over here.
But in exchange, Danzhu may not be able to leave.
This is a good deal!
About half a day later, the battle ended.
Hu Zongxian's armor was stained with blood, but his right hand still held the sword tightly.
Not far in front of him, Danzhu was lying on the ground, his body had been cut into pieces by the machine puppet, and he should be dead.
"Oh my god..."
"He...Danzhu...he was really defeated?"
On the top of a hill next door, Fan Li and Huang Longshi were watching the battle.
Huang Longshi murmured to himself, still unable to believe his eyes.
Danzhu?
A character from an ancient legend died within a day of his rebirth?
"Let's go."
Fan Li said, walked up the mountain and came to Hu Zongxian.
Plop!
Hu Zongxian knelt down in front of Fan Li without hesitation and said loudly: "The traitor has been eliminated. I, the Grand Captain of the Jin Dynasty, Hu Zongxian, please order me to return to your Majesty!"
"Thank you for your hard work, my dear."
Fan Li helped Hu Zongxian up with a smile, and saw Huang Longshi next to him with a look of surprise on his face.
He had already thought that talents like Huang Longshi must stay in Dajin.
Therefore, Fan Li did not hide anything and simply introduced the facts about the existence of Da Jin.
"If Mr. Huang is willing to submit to the Jin Dynasty, I am willing to treat him as a national scholar."
"The position of Great Jin Chess Master belongs to none other than Mr. Huang."
When Huang Longshi heard this, he was in a trance for a while, and then immediately flushed with excitement.
It's not that he wants to extend his life as a "chess master", but if there is a place in the world where he can study chess to his heart's content, why should he refuse?
"good!"
"Xiaosheng, no, I, Chen..."
Huang Longshi was so excited that he was a little incoherent.
Fan Li knew his attitude and was very satisfied.
Just as he was about to try his best to say a few words, something suddenly changed!
The corpse fragments on the ground were filled with rich spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy was like a thread, pieced together the corpse pieces almost instantly, and Bai Jiu's physical body seemed to be restored to its original state.
"I'm not dead!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"After thousands of years of accumulation, I really can't die easily!"
Danzhu floats in mid-air.
The body of Bai Jiu he occupied had countless hideous and terrifying scars all over it, all of which were wounds from previous slashes.
Blood couldn't stop flowing out from the wound.
Hu Zongxian’s face darkened!
It was his first mission since he joined the Jin Dynasty, but he failed to achieve full success?
"Your Majesty, please fight again!"
Danzhu's face changed several times when he heard this.
He has already seen how powerful Hu Zongxian is!
military commander?
terrible!
In the battle just now, Hu Zongxian's cultivation level was almost the same as his own, but he was able to command a hundred machine puppets at the same time, and he was able to completely crush him.
Danzhu knew that even if he was resurrected, no matter how many times he fought again, he would never be Hu Zongxian's opponent.
So, all you can do is run!
"snort!"
Danzhu glanced at everyone with resentment, and then flew towards the west without hesitation!
He has completely integrated the memories of Bai Jiu's life and knows the general trend of the world.
The Central Plains is actually full of countries!
The Ming Dynasty, the Han Dynasty, the Wei Dynasty, the Wu Dynasty, the Chu Dynasty, and the Ci Dynasty!
What's more, he heard the conversation between Fan Li and others just now.
Jin Dynasty?
It was an existence that even Bai Jiu didn't know existed!
In the current situation, it is impossible for him to seize Fanli.
After all, he was an emperor, but he was so poor that he couldn't even inherit Bai Jiu's Lanke chessboard.
The safest way is to immediately flee back to the Daci Dynasty to recuperate from his injuries, and then hide under the protection of Empress Yaoguang, slowly increase his strength, and wait for an opportunity to take revenge.
"Fan Li!"
"I will repay today's revenge a hundredfold!"
"You actually founded the country in Nanling?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"I want to announce this secret to the world, so that you can be punished by the world!"
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In the South Nest, there is the child mountain.
On the desolate and silent mountainside, there is the tomb of King Jie.
There was an old man standing in the tomb. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and had an extraordinary bearing. He was Zhang Juzheng, an important minister of the Ming Dynasty cabinet.
He reached out his hand and slowly lifted the coffin lid from the air.
The body of the seventeenth Emperor Xia, who had been silent for thousands of years, reappeared in the world again.
But Zhang Juzheng's expression changed drastically!
Finally, he understood why Lan Daoxian said that the prince's turning point was in Nanchao.
Si Jie, who has been dead for tens of thousands of years in the coffin, not only has a lifelike appearance, but does not look like a skeleton that has been withered for thousands of years.
What's even more terrifying is that Si Jie and Prince Wanli actually look exactly the same...
The three-thousand-word chapter slightly makes up for the amount of leave I took before.
