Part 8 Chapter 471 Practicing Kung Fu for the King...

"What's wrong?" The Soul King, who came in second after King Heart, frowned.

It was soon discovered that there were only two kings of painting and calligraphy in the room.

The hearts of the other four jumped. They vaguely felt bad for the King of Hearts. His feminine voice suddenly became gloomy and irritable, as if he was depressed before the storm: "Where is the King of Chess?"

The two kings of calligraphy and painting lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Where is the chess king?" The other four shouted together, their expressions and expressions became very urgent and anxious!

Knowing that it is not good, but there is still hope in case, even if you are seriously injured and waiting to die, you are not afraid, as long as you have one breath!

"Don't ask me any more." Yuan Tianxian sighed, "The Chess King...was besieged by the five guards of Yao Huangtian, and he has already... buried his bones in Yao Huangtian!"

In the secret room, the atmosphere instantly became extremely quiet and oppressive!

All I could hear were the panting sounds of four people!

A saint at the peak, even if he has not panted for ten or a hundred years, he would not make such a heavy panting sound when playing, but now, the panting sounds of the four people are like blowing bellows.

"Dead...?" King Xin's voice became dry, and he said with a smile: "Giggle...my lord...don't make such a joke, haha...how could the chess king just die like this?"

As he spoke, his eyes wandered over the faces of the painting and calligraphy kings, full of hope.

I hope that the two of them will suddenly change from pretending grief to laughing as usual and tell themselves: You have been deceived, you idiot...

That way, I will definitely not get angry, and I will only jump on it happily, grab these two guys and beat them up! It doesn't even matter if you let them beat yourself up. As long as they say that the chess king is not dead...

The other brothers were also waiting, looking forward to it eagerly, looking anxiously at the faces of Shukuan and Qiu Yuanshan.

The two felt as if they had swallowed tens of thousands of catties of Coptis chinensis in their hearts; their throats seemed to be blocked, and they couldn't speak a word for a while, they just stood there like clay sculptures and wooden sculptures.

Adam's apple rolled a few times. But he only swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The gazes of the other four people gradually became lifeless, powerless, and hopeless from hope!

"Dead?" King Xin said blankly: "Really dead? Chess King,

really dead? My brother, is he really dead? ! "

Suddenly he looked up to the sky and screamed, and shouted angrily: "Tell me, you two bastards, this is a joke! Just kidding! Ah!!!"

Suddenly, he flew forward and grabbed the skirts of Shukuan and Huawang. He yelled angrily: "Say it! Say it's a joke, say it!"

There was a frantic shake.

The bodies of Shu Kuang and Hua Wang were shaken as if they were sifting chaff, but they looked at Wang Xin with despairing and sad eyes, and did not resist a little.

Finally, King Xin stopped shaking.

He looked at the two of them sharply, and instantly realized that they were also seriously injured before. Slowly step back two steps; stand side by side with the other three.

Suddenly he smiled and said: "We people have lived for millions of years, damn it, we should have died a long time ago...Life and death, everyone has already taken it lightly... It’s nothing, who can truly be immortal.”

say this. It seems to be comforting himself, but also seems to be comforting others.

However, his voice was uglier than crying; his face was uglier than crying!

His chest was heaving more and more violently, and finally he couldn't help but roared: "But I want to know, in whose hands did they die? How did they die!? What happened?!"

Several other people also stared at the two of them.

Not a word; even breathing, all abandoned!

In an instant, a needle could be heard in the entire secret room.

On Yuan Tianxian's thin and majestic face, his gaze suddenly flickered. It seemed that he wanted to say something, but he didn't. Just using a very strange gaze, he looked at Shukuan and Huawang without any trace.

As they talked, the indescribable expression in Yuan Tianxian's eyes became more and more profound.

Bottomless.

Listen to the two kings. King Xin let out a mournful roar: "Let's go to the Demon Emperor's Heaven! Take revenge from the Demon Empress!"

"Let's go to Demon Emperor's Heaven! Revenge! Revenge!"

Soul King and others clamored.

"Quiet!" The strange look in Yuan Tianxian's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he completely hid it. He just yelled angrily: "This matter is about the battle of tens of billions of living beings between the two sides of the world, how can such a child's play be played!"

"You can be regarded as a person of great status, and your life experience is not ordinary, how can you be so impulsive!" Yuan Tianxian was full of anger.

"But, brother was killed, how can we remain indifferent! Is it impossible to put this matter aside!"

King Xin's face was full of anger, his voice was suppressed as much as possible, but it became more and more feminine, so feminine that it permeated people. If someone with a lower level of cultivation was present, nothing else, just his voice could cause internal injuries to people. .

"Won't I be sad?! I am also sad! But...the civil strife on our side is not over now, if we start a war rashly, the outcome will be second, I'm afraid there will be no chance to avenge the chess king in the future..." Yuan Tian Chang Chang sighed: "So we can only endure it for the time being. When the civil strife is over, I will naturally... send troops to the demon emperor!"

Yuan Tianxian said heavily: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. This emperor will definitely become the king of chess in the future, and seek justice!"

After a long silence, Yuan Tianxian said very seriously: "The chess king is gone...you only know that he is your good brother, but have you ever thought that...he is also my brother! We have experienced millions of years of life and death together brother!"

Heart King Soul King and others fell silent after hearing the words.

After a long time, the King of Heart said solemnly: "I hope the Emperor of Heaven will remember what you said today...don't forget this blood feud!"

Under the grief and indignation, the king of heart

I didn't even realize that what I said to the Lord Heavenly Emperor now seemed to be overstepping.

However, since the Lord Heavenly Emperor has already said that, it means that he has made a guarantee. If the King of Heart still insists on going to the Yaohuangtian for revenge, it will be a bit too much, too unreasonable. It's unreasonable to make trouble...

Yuan Tianxian nodded deeply, with a serious expression on his face.

"Thank you, Lord Heavenly Emperor!" The six guards bowed together.

The moment he bowed, finally a few drops of muddy tears fell on the ground with a loud splash.

"Your Majesty..." The Book Maniac took a step forward. He hesitated to speak.

Yuan Tianxian's eyes flickered, and he asked in a harmonious voice, "What else is there?"

"This mission failed...brother died; this subordinate is really to blame!" Shukuan said sadly: "In the end, it's all because of my lack of strength, if it wasn't for...I..."

Speaking of this, the voice choked up, and it was difficult to speak for a while.

The other brothers sighed deeply. They all said: "How can I blame you for this... Bookworm, why do you blame yourself so much..."

Yuan Tianxian thought to himself: "It's because of this... No wonder I think there's something wrong with Bookmaniac... With his sentimental personality, such an attitude is justified!"

Immediately he felt relieved, his tone became more gentle, and he said softly: "Book King, I really can't blame you for this... Hey. There are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. For us Jianghu people, life and death are really important. Ordinary things... Or, although the King of Chess died, he worked hard to get you two brothers back safely. For a King of Chess who values ​​love and righteousness, maybe he died a worthy death and went to the nether world with a smile... You don't have to blame yourself too much .”

All the brothers agreed one after another and spoke to appease.

Ask yourself, if you have reached that point, maybe you will choose to sacrifice yourself to ensure that your brother leaves safely as the top priority. Thinking of it this way, I feel very grateful in my heart.

Perhaps, for Chess King, in such a dangerous situation, it can cover Shukuan and Painting King to leave safely. He... has no regrets, right?

The book fanatic took a deep breath: "Before this, for so many years, my subordinate always had some reservations in his heart...Assisting His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven in practicing kung fu, he seldom went all out... Now, it actually caused his brother That's it..."

Bookcrazy suddenly prostrated himself on the ground. Crying loudly: "This matter is really my fault! I shouldn't have hidden selfishness..."

The eyes of the brothers turned red again.

Yuan Tianxian sighed, took a step forward, lightly patted the book fanatic on the shoulder, and said softly, "It's okay...we will definitely avenge this revenge!"

The book fanatic grabbed the ground with his head, and said loudly: "Your subordinates will definitely do their best to assist His Majesty, accomplish great feats, subdue the demon queen, and avenge my brother!"

"Okay, okay." Yuan Tianxian felt relieved, and nodded again and again: "If you have this heart, I believe that the chess king knows it, and Jiuquan will smile."

"Your Majesty, this time, this subordinate was seriously injured and almost died, but it was a combination of misfortune and blessing. I accidentally realized a more effective way of practicing exercises than before." The book maniac stood up with a determined face: " Your Majesty, it’s just that there are so many things in the book, it can’t break through, and it lacks a feeling of looking directly at the world. It’s always impossible to fully integrate into the feeling of seeing the world like a picture..."

"That's right..." Yuan Tianxian has actually been worried about this matter for many years. Hearing this, he was refreshed: "What exactly did you think of? Let's talk about it carefully and see if the Emperor can give you some advice! "

"This matter still needs a special medium to participate, the king of painting!" Shukuang said solemnly: "There is a saying that painting and calligraphy are not separated! But for so long, we have always ignored this point."

Yuan Tianxian became thoughtful upon hearing this.

"Books, of course, can cover everything and carry everything. But paintings can observe thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in a more direct way!" Shukuan said: "If you can add texture to the picture in the all-encompassing; It’s really comprehensive, at least much stronger than before.”

Yuan Tianxian said: "I'm afraid this matter is not that easy. We have tried many ways, but...there is little effect."

"Subordinates have indeed discovered a new and more feasible method this time!" The book fanatic took a deep breath, his face shining brightly: "As long as I join forces with the painting king and let go of myself without reservation Spirituality, let the spiritual worlds of the two people be completely integrated, and then, I will preside over the launch of the Vientiane **, activate the highest level, and we will definitely be able to achieve the unity of painting and calligraphy!" (To be continued...)