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Chapter 37 Swordsman Travelling in the Snow

"Li Shimin is turning to us!"

The weather has turned cold, and you can even see a few holes flying in Chang'an City. Ji Boyi is still in a Confucian uniform, standing in the yard, watching the letters Wanwan handed him.

This was written by Li Shimin, and it was also stamped with his seal of King Qin. His tone was humble, his words were flattered, and he put his attitude very low. It means that as long as he could take action to stop Song Que, all conditions would be agreed.

"Master, do you really want to help Li Shimin seize the throne?"

"Why not? Xu Yan made those little moves behind me and ignored my warnings, and I would let his life's hard work go to waste."

After hearing Ji Boyi's words, Wanwan smiled sweetly. She thought in her heart that this annoying guy was finally going to suffer.

"Wanwan, send this plum blossom to Song Que, and say I'm waiting for him in Todaji Temple."

While speaking, Ji Boyi stretched out his fair and slender right hand and picked a snow plum blossom blooming in the cold. He put it on Wanwan's snow-white palm. The fragrance of the plum blossoms was fragrant, but Wanwan felt the sharp sword energy in it. Song Que would definitely not refuse using this thing as a war book.

After Wanwan left, Ji Boyi was about to stroll in the yard, but another person he had to see came.

"Brother Lu, it seems that what I asked you to do is a good idea."

Lu Miaozi, who was covered in frosty faces, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the gentle middle-aged man in front of him. If he didn't say it out, who would know that this person was the evil king of the Demon Sect?

"According to the general direction you gave, the address of Jingyan Palace has been found. However, if you want to open it, it will take about five years."

If possible, Lu Miaozi really doesn't want to do anything to the person in front of him. But the survival of Pegasus Ranch is in his thoughts, and for his sake, he has no choice but to refuse.

"It seems that we are fortunate to see the legendary "God of War" Catalogue. I want to see how strange it is compared to "The Strategy of the Heavenly Demon" and "The Story of the Eternal Life".

Ji Boyi smiled with his palms. He originally had the method of Taiyin Dao Foundation. He was not very concerned about the "Catalog of God of War". Now, in order to be able to condense the Dao Foundation, he has to see the most profound and mysterious skill in the Huang Sect martial arts.

"Shi Zhixuan, your martial arts are invincible in the world and no one can control it. Why do you still have to fight the "Cata of God of War" regardless of life and death?"

Lu Miaozi suddenly asked a topic that made him sneer.

"The frog in the well thinks that what I see is the limit. But I don't know that my martial arts are just starting out. It's still far from the peak of the world's invincible."

Speaking of this, Ji Boyi didn't continue talking about it because Lu Miaozi wouldn't understand it.

Without getting a satisfactory answer, Lu Miaozi didn't ask any more and quietly retreated.

"An Long, start today. Follow Master Lu and don't let him bewitched before the big thing is completed."

"Yes, Brother Shi!"

After Ji Boyi practiced the "Sutra on the Source of All Laws", his wisdom was enlightened and he could see at a glance that Lu Miaozi had something to do. In case of precaution, he sent someone to monitor.

In the following time, Ji Boyi did not practice martial arts anymore. Instead, he enjoyed the joy of family with his two daughters. His immortal seal technique had reached the limit of this world, and furthermore was to break the void and combine it with Tao.

This step is not something he can take just by taking it. What he needs is not just courage, wisdom, and understanding. The most important thing is opportunity. If the opportunity is not there, everything will be stopped.

On the third day, Wanwan came back, bringing Song Que's response, just one word.

"good!"

Just like his sword technique, it was concise and clear. After hearing this word, Ji Boyi's long-lost fighting spirit began to boil. Compared with Ning Daoqi, this Heavenly Sword is undoubtedly better than killing. After all, Sanshou Bapu was born from the realm of Zen and Taoism, mainly for health preservation, with a profound artistic conception and insufficient combat power to threaten him.

However, the Tiandao is the essence of Song Que's killing of the enemy for decades of fighting in the battlefields of the martial arts world. If Ji Boyi was not esteemed for the magic of the Immortal Seal Method and his own realm was half above Song Que, he would probably not dare to challenge it rashly.

In the original work, Song Que's eight-style sky sword and Ning Doqi were both defeated, and the ninth sword at the end of the box was only known, but just looking at his confidence in being able to cut Ning Doqi down, you can know how earth-shaking move it was.

Before the decisive battle with Song Que, Ji Boyi began to calm down and nourish his energy, adjust his state to the peak, free himself from the warmth of his family, and awaken the warrior's fighting spirit.

However, just as he went to Todaji, an unexpected person made his mood fluctuate.

"The time to come is really accurate."

He murmured to himself, but there was nothing strange on Ji Boyi's face, and he kept walking towards Dongda Temple in the suburbs of Chang'an. There was still snow in Chang'an today, and the pure white snow particles fell on Ji Boyi's slightly white hair without any obstacles, just like the most ordinary person. No one could tell that this gentle middle-aged man was the evil king, the number one master of the Demon Sect.

Suddenly, a shadow covered Ji Boyi's head. Wanwan, in white clothes and barefoot, held a delicate white paper umbrella with a calm smile to block the snow. Ji Boyi just smiled slightly and didn't say much.

The battle between him and Song Que may be more exciting than the one he had with Ning Daoqi on the Forbidden City Ten years ago. No warrior would want to miss it if he knew about it. Only Wanwan, who helped him pass the message, knew about this. Although he dared to make a promise, this girl would definitely steal it to Zhu Yuyan, but the queen of Yin was still very arrogant, especially in front of him, so she would definitely not come to watch. Only Wanwan followed with confidence.

In Chang'an in the early morning, the cold wind whistled and snow particles fell. On the wide streets, a elegant middle-aged man with a charming face smiled and walked like a sightseeing sightseeing. Beside him, a girl who was more beautiful than a fairy held a beautiful paper umbrella with a naked jade foot to support the middle-aged man. There was a strangeness in the beauty, and there were few pedestrians on the road. It seemed as if they could not see the two of them, and they hurriedly passed by.

Extend his right hand. It took a long time before a hole fell into his palm. The refreshing coolness made Ji Boyi smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Wanwan, do you know, Song Que, he is the person I admire the most, above this world."

“Huh?”

It is obvious that Wanwan was confused about the topic that Ji Boyi suddenly raised. She has been with the Evil King for several years, and she knew clearly that her master looked gentle and elegant, but her arrogance in her heart was soaring. Even the other two masters who were as famous as him were all contemptuous when evaluating. The girl once thought in her heart that the world is so great that there is anyone who can catch the eye of her, the world's number one master.

This question was hidden in the girl's heart for a long time, thinking that it would be hidden forever in her heart, but she didn't expect that she got the answer under such circumstances today.

"There is no one in the world who is more perfect than Song Que. Whether it is birth, personality, wisdom, appearance or martial arts, the word perfection is probably designed for him."

Wanwan didn't expect that Ji Boyi's evaluation of Song Que was so high. In the tone of his speech just now, in addition to admiration, the girl even heard a hint of admiration in disbelief.

The famous evil king actually worships Song Que!

The girl naturally wouldn't know that when the evil king first saw the Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, the two favorite characters were Shi Zhixuan and Song Que. However, the former was tragic. He could not escape the love net woven by Bi Xiu's heart for life, and his ambitions and achievements were defeated. In the end, everyone betrayed their relatives and their disciples and subordinates left him.

Although the latter, although he didn't play for a long time and only had a few chapters in the book, he outlined an invincible commander and the best skill in the world. Even Kou Zhong, one of the protagonists, his final achievements did not transcend Song Que's sword skills. He was half hidden and half revealed, like a fairy riding the wind in the clouds, like a master in the world.

When he was young, he was always full of energy and worshiped powerful people. As Ji Boyi's martial arts became higher and higher, the thoughts that he was almost forgotten were emerging one by one, prompting him to fully recognize himself and forget his feelings.

"But, Master, you must destroy this heavenly sword now."

Wanwan bit her lips tightly and spoke to remind Ji Boyi.

"That's right, I'm going to destroy Song Que with my own hands now."

When Ji Boyi said this, a layer of precious light appeared on his face, and his temperament suddenly changed, as if he was an enlightened Buddha, which made the person who was observing in the dark widen his eyes.

On the other side, Song Que, who seemed to be carved from jade, exhausted the beauty of a man, led Kou Zhong who came over toward Todaji step by step.

Song Que led Kou Zhong to a small hill and looked around the distance. The snow became denser and denser. They were like they were sealed in a world of ice and snow, and there was no other thing.

Song Que's eyes shot out a look of intoxication in natural style. In his hand, a sheathed sword with an ancient shape and an extremely heavy and heavy sheathed sword was the heavenly sword that he relied on for the sake of his reliance on the world and was invincible.

The holes are constantly sprinkled on the old and the young, representing the most outstanding knife hands in the two generations of Zhongtu.

Song Que noticed Kou Zhong's thoughts were ups and downs beside him, and his breath was unstable, so he looked at him in surprise.

"what's on your mind?"

"I was wondering why I, Kou Zhong, always did not do things well and suffered a lot of torture. After finally conquering half of the country, I was able to win the battlefield with the same strength as Li Shimin. However, Cihang Jingzhai's people appeared to stop it. Now there is another most evil master in the world to stop it. Can the two righteous and demons join forces to deal with me, Kou Zhong, really God will not tolerate me, Kou Zhong?"

After hearing this, Song Que laughed silently and said something that made Kou Zhong's blood boil.

"You should understand my Song Que's goals and ideals. I will help you ascend to the throne of the throne not for the honor and disgrace of the Song family, but for the orthodox of the Chinese Han Dynasty. The emergence of a great nation has no historical necessity, is difficult to obtain, and cannot be transferred according to people's will. If there were no Emperor Ying Zheng, Middle-earth might still be a situation of separatism among all heroes. I hope that after all the years, the people of China will remember you Kou Zhong and recognize that you Kou Zhong is the third person to end the split between China after Ying Zheng and Yang Jian. This is a great mission, and all other hardships are irrelevant."

Song Que not only wanted Kou Zhong to understand his efforts to unify the world, but also wanted him to be able to uphold his beliefs. Even if he was defeated and died, he should not give up his will to revitalize the Han Dynasty and make great achievements for thousands of years.

Kou Zhong nodded without hesitation.

Song Que smiled a long time, drifted forward, and entered the white field with heavy snow. He instantly sank into the pure and endless depths of the heavy snow.
Chapter completed!
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