Chapter 622 The Taboo of the Sorcerer (Please Recommend and Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

Original "Even with the best cloud ship, it will take one and a half months to go back and forth from the east to this point. But the highness once said that if you don't see your third brother in one month, he will cut off his beard and his left arm—"

"This demon king is cruel and ruthless, I'm afraid he will do what he says!"

"But do you really let the third brother go to heaven? Once Kong Yao is not coerced, I'm afraid the consequences of my Kong family will be unpredictable!"

"This Kong Yao is really the disaster star of my Kong family! Xu'er was captured, it must be this woman who is in the middle!"

"Hey, doesn't that demon king value Kong Yao very much? Since he wants the third uncle to go there, it might as well make a fuss about it. If it's my wish, if the demon king cuts off the elder brother's hand, we can also send one to him." Just one arm. Let's see if he will let him go or not?"

"Nonsense! Kong Xu was captured because of his plot to Qiantian Mountain. My Kong family was already worried about not being able to get away. If the demon king sent an envoy to question my court, what should I do? Don't make me Kong Xu The family thinks too highly, in the eyes of that Majesty, we are just pawns. How can you offend a big country whose strength is comparable to the Holy Land for waiting for me?"

"Damn it! When that catastrophe was born, she shouldn't have been spared—"

Several people in the study were discussing one after another. However, their gazes were all inquiring, looking towards the boss.

This is an old man, about sixty years old, with deep lines like knife-cuts all over his face. A face was tightly wrinkled, looking extremely sad.

At this time, the cloudy eyes are also full of sorrow.

This is Kong Li, the Patriarch of the Kong Family. Everyone knows that how to make a decision on today's matter, and whether he should let him go, still needs to be decided by this old man.

If someone else falls into the hands of that demon king, that's fine. But Kong Xu, after all, is the most beloved eldest son, the future head of the Kong family——

After pondering for a long time, he didn't say anything. Just quietly listening to everyone's discussion, until the voice in the study gradually stopped. The old man suddenly sighed and looked out the window.

"Since the third brother is here, why don't you come in?"

"Um!"

Outside the study, a middle-aged man's voice sounded. Then the door was pushed open, and a man in Confucian clothing with a gentle temperament like jade walked into the room slowly.

With an indifferent expression, he glanced at everyone in the room indifferently.

"Just now, I heard that someone wanted to cut off one of my arms and send it to Qiantian Mountain. They also said that my Yao'er was a disaster. She shouldn't have stayed when she was born?"

A few people sitting upright. Hearing the words, he didn't speak, but he was secretly shocked. They have known this person's strength for a long time, which is unfathomable. That Kong Yao was trained by this person himself. But it is still shocking that it is so strong that it ignores the spirit array here.

"Third Brother's cultivation seems to have improved again!"

But Kong Li smiled indifferently: "You brothers and nephews are anxious about Xu'er's matter, so you are a little unscrupulous, please don't take offense! It's Yao'er's matter, the third brother still insists on it ?”

The middle-aged man in Rufu didn't answer, but Kong Li's voice continued: "You calculated Yao'er's fortune back then, and said that the strange scene when she was born was not a disaster, but a broken army. On the day of her birth, All of them are master killers. If you use them on the battlefield, you will definitely be able to move the king and achieve great things. Since you said so, I will agree. Therefore, when His Majesty promoted her to be the governor of a town, he did not say anything against her. But what happened in the end? You and I have already seen—"

Hearing this, Ru Fu's middle-aged face. Already a little bit cold,

Didn't say a word? Your Majesty intends to do so. At that time, you, and the Kong family, can you stop it?

"By the way! I remember third brother you once said Yao'er. It is true that she has the character of premature death. There is evil in her fate. It may implicate the clansman. But if there is a wise king to appreciate it, it will surely soar into the sky, and even make me hole up family benefit-"

Kong Li said, but there was a glint in his eyes, and he stared at the middle-aged man like a knife: "I want to ask the third brother, is he not a wise king, Your Majesty? But the current Kong Yao has already fallen into the ranks of others." In the deep palace, I became a concubine of a barbarian king. The disaster of my Kong family is already in sight, I don’t know if the third brother has anything to say?"

When the voice fell, several people in the study also looked towards the door with a bit of sarcasm.

The middle-aged man in Confucian clothes only felt that his heart was so cold that it struck people with coldness. He glanced over, and then laughed at himself slightly.

In the eyes of these people, there is only complaints, and they already regard him as an enemy, without any family affection. What's the benefit of staying here by yourself.

Too lazy to argue with his elder brother, he flicked his sleeves, turned and left: "I will leave tomorrow morning to go to Tianshan Mountain. Don't worry, Yao'er and I will swear. What you wait, we two I will never give away half a word!"

After this person left, the small study returned to silence again.

Several people in the room all looked relieved. Knowing this person, he has always spoken like a mountain, since he said these words, he can feel at ease.

But after a while, someone spoke again: "Actually, the third brother's way of calculation should be the first person in my Kong family. Once he says something, he will be sure of everything, and he may not even be in the master of the national teacher Chongxuan." Under it. If the cultivation level is enough, maybe my ancestors of the Kong family can reopen the supernatural powers of Tianmu. But I don’t know why I am so stubborn about Kong Yao’s matter? Don’t you hear the truth that doctors do not heal themselves, and they don’t know each other?”

"Exactly! This is a big taboo for me and other sorcerers. It was because of his criticism that we saved Kong Yao's life. But how is it now? Nothing has come true!"

Kong Li gave a faint 'hmm', but didn't say much, his face was gloomy and uncertain against the backdrop of the flickering candlelight.

After the middle-aged man in the Confucian uniform walked out of the study, he was also silent. With his hands behind his back, he looked up at the sky with a dazed expression, looking at the sky full of stars.

Could it be that I made a mistake?

Yaoer, Yaoer, what should you do in the future? Could it be that he was really locked in the palace from then on, and then waited for the day of his early death to come?

Now in that Qiantian Mountain, how is life going? That demon king, what kind of person is he, how does he treat you?

To the east is Yunlu, a country of barbarians?

That man was able to dominate the east in a few years, so it is said that he is a wise king with great talents and general plans.

But this person's reputation in the imperial capital is not very good!

It is said that he has ignored political affairs for three to five years, his sex is extravagant, and his actions are mostly absurd.

Many great Confucian scholars said that this person is a deviant and apostate, and he is not a wise king.

What kind of rule of consultation is even more unimaginable, it is a barbarian. The strategy of emphasizing business is even more ridiculous to the world.

There was no hero at that time, facing Yunlu in the east, which made Yizhuzi famous. This person may have some military strategy and amazing force, but he is nothing more than King Chi and King Xiang.

Maybe you can be invincible for a while and rule the roost, but you can't be proud for the rest of your life.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the middle-aged man in Confucian clothing were filled with an indelible coolness.

Then he laughed at himself again, saying that this was all hearsay. How it is, you still have to go to Qiantian Mountain to see it.

If it was the demon king, he would be as stupid as the rumors said, absurd and senseless. Then Kong Rui, even if he risked his life, he would snatch Kong Yao out of that devil's lair!

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Under the blood-colored sky, hundreds of thousands of people in heavy armor were struggling in front of the broken city wall.

Zong Shou rode on a ninth-rank dragonhorn and winged horse, looking indifferently in front of him.

Almost every moment, hundreds of thousands of people were killed or injured. The blood is spilled and returns to the dust.

However, he knew that what was in front of him was an illusion, so Zong Shou could not change his face from the beginning to the end.

In front of his eyes, the entire 30,000 black iron cavalry were attacking like a peerless sword.

At this time, the "King of Han" side, with hundreds of thousands of troops, is also doing its best to stop it.

It's like a wave, constantly being smashed to pieces by this iron ride! Hit across! But the previous wave was shattered under this sword, and another wave of chaos has already formed.

Take a closer look, those defeated armies actually retreated in an extremely orderly manner after their formation collapsed. It often takes less than half a moment to form a new formation.

It seems that the formation is deep and strict, but it is often scattered with one blow. Every time it can be just right, avoid the real sharp point of this cavalry, and avoid the truth.

After each breakup, a small piece of flesh could always be torn off from this invincible cavalry. There are always one or two army formations nearby, which can cope with the rout.

In the past few days of fierce fighting, the 470,000 Han soldiers here have suffered 40,000 casualties. But the original 30,000 invincible cavalry were also reduced to 26,000. A full four thousand riders fell here!

At this time, the sky was dark, the horse was exhausted, and the man had exhausted his energy.

The result of this battle has almost been decided, and it ended in a draw again.

In this illusion, Zong Shou has gone through six reincarnations, and from the very beginning, the ending is almost the same.

He failed to submerge this cavalry with the 470,000 troops. This overlord of Chu, however, failed to fulfill his wish, beheading him in front of the formation!

"His Royal Highness's military skills, Zhang Liang is really ashamed of himself!"

Zhang Liang's voice next to him sounded again, with a bit of respect: "King Xiang is a famous general through the ages, and his iron cavalry is also unparalleled in the world. It is really amazing that your majesty can fight against him for nearly a day without defeat! It's just that I've heard that there are very few wise kings in the world who are in the battle, who are able to know people and use them, that's the real way to be a king—"

Zong Shou glanced at this person in surprise, and wondered, isn't this an illusion of divine sense? How could Zhang Liang say such a thing? This situation is really not ordinary.

Then he secretly smiled bitterly, at this time, Zong Yuan Yin Yang was not around him, and it was impossible for Ren Tianxing and Kong Yao to enter his mind, otherwise he could let them go and let them do whatever they wanted.

But in the current situation, if I don't go into battle shirtless, but personally command, is it true that I really want to entrust my life to these fools. In the hands of the generals of the King of Han who were born out of the idea of ​​the overlord Xiang Chu?

What are you kidding?

I'm too lazy to pay attention to this person, I'm afraid that this eternal counselor will be regarded as an npc in the game.

Seeing the black cavalry, it collapsed for a while. Zong Shou was about to continue giving orders, but the next moment, the sky suddenly turned dark again. to be continued