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Chapter 63 Unwilling or unwilling(1/2)

.It was like a storm hitting the ground, and a sudden rain swept through the sky - in an instant. Li Qiucheng, holding a thunder halberd and wearing armor, fell on the ground with long drag marks.

This scene is so dazzling that everyone almost couldn't open their eyes. They even wondered if they were in a dream that was not awake.

At this moment, silence was like a venom entering the body, crawling into everyone's heart in detail.

The light of the dome in the sky illuminated and was covered by huge clouds, so the ground wandered lightly and darkly. Everyone's face was heavy in the shadow.

No one said anything on the huge reception peak. Those old-fashioned bureaucrats or emerging aristocrats who had been hustled in the farmyard were silent at this time. Only the wind was heard whizzing past them like a stone hole. They lifted up the silent clothes of the adults. They lifted up the tears but dared not make any sounds in the fragrance of the women. The heads and servants of the eight major families who had healed before, forgot to laugh and mocked the leaders and ministers of the eight major families who were waiting to see Yang Ze's fate at this moment, like a group of flounder, as if they had encountered a tsunami and were stunned by the whole group.

This is Shindozhai, which is Shindo Mountain. On this mountain, the third prince Li Qiucheng fell down. The future is unlimited. The second person who holds the banner in Shindozhai is in the future. His eyes are ruined and his cultivation is ruined.

And all this happened in front of the eyes of the master Lei Donglai.

The initiator who was enough to scare countless people was Yang Ze who was intact at this moment. No matter how Master Hanzo was, he saw the young man in the middle, and was so surprised that his body trembled slightly. Wherever Yang Ze's eyes reached, all the people who had just ridiculed and laughed were standing and silent like wooden stakes. Yang Ze stood at Lord Zuo Jing's pavilion, and turned his head to look at the Secretary of the Central Secretary of Kashima not far away.

The Secretary of the Central Secretary quietly stuffed a piece of gold into his mouth. The expression on his face was calm enough to make the surrounding officials feel ashamed. Yang Ze's eyes finally fell on Lei Donglai on the high platform. He reiterated what he said just now, "I came to Shindozhai today and only wanted to do two things. The first thing was to take away Master Hanzo. The second thing was to hope that the army of Kashima Kingdom would stop Ge and retreat."

This time, these words did not cause any laughter to coax the court.

Lei Donglai seemed to have not heard it, staring blankly at Li Qiucheng, whose black hair was scattered on the ground.

The thunder halberd in Li Qiucheng's hand was his famous spiritual weapon, and the inner armor of Li Qiucheng's body was a rare treasure spiritual weapon on the continent. Anyone who faced such an armament, even a master in Tianxuan was not an opponent. It can be said that he had his own unique martial arts. In the Tianxuan realm, Li Qiucheng was qualified to challenge anyone in this realm. No matter how bad it was, there was absolutely no problem to protect himself. They had previously received information about Yang Ze from the Eight Great Family. They knew that even the masters of Tianxuan realm of the Eight Great Family could not stop Yang Ze. But you should know that the masters of the Eight Great Family still had a huge gap compared to those of the truly masters from the cultivation world. Because the realm can only represent the level of Qi training and cannot actually represent the real combat ability. Some masters of the cultivation world's sects practiced by the highly lethal skills and Qi techniques that are difficult to match in some secular families.

Therefore, the two major artifacts are surrounded by, and they also have the cultivation level of the seventh level of Tianxuan from the Shindaozhai. Lei Donglai lets Li Qiucheng let him kill Yang Ze’s shadow. He never thought that he would lose, or even thought that he would be too embarrassed. But in an instant, the deficit was determined! It was precisely for the sake of thunder that Yang Ze killed Li Qiucheng, so he chose to fight against Li Qiucheng with almost no chance of life!

That is why, in the moment that no one expected, Li Qiucheng's protective armor disintegrated, instantly wiped out his eyes, and destroyed the four seas of air in his body.

Li Qiucheng, who fell to the ground, was not far from death.

Lei Donglai's body flashed and came to Li Qiucheng's side. He leaned down and gently placed it on Li Qiucheng's trembling shoulders. Although he and Li Qiucheng were not father and son, their deep love seemed to be better than father and son. He watched him grow up in Shindozhai since he was a child. He knew that he would become the emperor of the entire Kashima Kingdom in the future, because he would inherit his position in the future and lead Shindozhai. With this powerful backstage of Shindozhai, which prince in Kashima Kingdom is there?

Dare to compete with him, Li Qiucheng for the throne of emperor? He was destined to see Li Qiucheng soar into the sky, inherit his mantle, and then carry forward Shintozai, carry the glorious banner of Kashima Kingdom, and conquer all things that disobey him. But this person with all his hope seeds fell to the ground in such a disgrace. Lei Donglai stroked his shoulders, thinking about watching every bit of his arrogant growth, his hands were trembling gently.

Perhaps I felt the familiar true qi that was continuously transported to my heart through my heart.

Li Qiucheng raised his head, headed towards Leidong, and then walked blood and tears and cut down his empty eyes without any vitality, "Master... I can't see... My eyes are ruined--My air is ruined, I have become a waste..."

Seeing that the disciple who was Huiruo's parent-child had turned into a trembling tiny creature and fell into his arms, Li Qiucheng entered the vegetarian camp, learned swords and practiced qi, and all kinds of scenes rose warmly from his heart like the sunshine sprinkled across Shindo Mountain.

In the 1020th year of the Kushan calendar, Li Qiucheng, the third prince of Kashima Kingdom, was born. The royal court was full of joy and Kashima was amnesty.

In 1024, the third prince Li Qiucheng entered the vegetarian camp at the age of four. He stood on Shinto Peak on the grass slope of Qingya. He blushed and timidly called the powerful man with white beards, "Master!"

In the 1034th year of the Kushan calendar, Li Qiucheng returned to the palace for the first time since he entered the veterinary school.

That year, the storm and snow filled the royal city, and the third prince Li Qiucheng shocked the world so much that it made countless court officials in Kashima understand that he would be the glorious future for Kashima Country in the future.

In the 1036th year of the Kushan calendar, Li Qiucheng entered the realm of earthly mystery and crossed the top 100 young generation with the most potential in the continent.

In 1038 of the Kushan calendar, Li Qiucheng was sent to Xiaoqi. Li Qiucheng gave a letter to the Kashima Kingdom in a few words, willing to follow the vassals. When Li Qiucheng left, thousands of people watched and welcomed him on the road. Countless noble ladies from famous families wrote letters and brocade geese to give them to each other.

In the 1040th year of the Kushan calendar, Li Qiu was ordered to go to the sea of ​​earth and returned home without any serious damage.

The 1041th year of the Kushan calendar...

Li Qiucheng fell in Lei Donglai's arms, his black hair was soaked in blood and tears, and then flowed on the land where he grew up in Shindo Mountain. He opened. "Master, I miss the palace, I miss the bed and the mahjong in the yard..."

People often develop a strong attachment to what they think at the last moment.

At this moment, Li Qiucheng was no exception. He did not ask his master to kill the three people who came to Shindao Peak, because he must have known that Master would do this. So at this moment, he began to miss home and his warm bed. He finally understood what a person would think of in the most miserable state. At this moment, he returned to the simplest pursuit.

Lei Donglai nodded with great affection. Over the years, almost no one could see such glory from his face.

No one saw it, his eyes were filled with tears.

He patted Li Qiucheng's head gently, and then gently stroked the head!

Then everyone saw the scene of shock.

The true energy came in, and Li Qiucheng's body trembled violently, then slowly lowered his head, and his black hair scattered. His handsome face seemed to have fallen asleep smoothly and sleep forever.

In 1041, the third prince of Kashima Kingdom fell in the arms of the Lord of Shinto Sawa, Lei Donglai, and fell and passed away like a meteor passing by.

Lei Donglai raised his hand calmly, not feeling sad about having just ended his disciple with his own hands.

He understood Li Qiucheng's pride, so he also understood that when all his pride was destroyed, his life was empty. That was the real pain.

There are three sufferings in life. If you can’t let go, you will suffer; if you can’t let go, you will suffer; if you can’t get what you want, you will suffer.

When there are too many things in the world and the world that cannot be let go, when everything you love will be separated, and when everything you ask for cannot be obtained, it will be even more painful than death.

Life is like a big show. After singing this, we will appear on the stage.

It is vigorous and never stops.

Li Qiucheng's life is over. But the huge storm he caused will inevitably attack everyone present without stopping.

For everyone on Shindo Mountain's Hokkien Peak, the scene in front of me really made countless people silent and frightened.

Lei Donglai gently put down Li Qiucheng's head in his hand and threw purple pupils towards Yang Ze.

He looked at it and heard thunder in silence.

He looked at Yang Ze and did not look at Li Qiucheng at his feet any more.

Yang Ze looked at him and did not look at Li Qiuchengduo on the ground.

It was so calm that nothing had happened.

Lei Donglai's voice sounded at this moment, but it seemed to be a response to Yang Ze's previous words, without showing any imaginary rage. "You said before that the army of Kashima Kingdom should withdraw, but you still don't understand. Those who can nod and push thousands of troops to the battlefield of Jinzhe and Iron Horse bear the weight of the world on their necks."

"If you understand how huge the weight of the world is, you should know what a ridiculous idea it would be if you want such a head to nod and recall the army horse. After all, you are still too young to understand what kind of courage it takes to take a step on this chessboard in the world."

Yang Ze shook his head in Lei Donglai's heart-shaking purple eyes, "I don't know what weight the world is. But I know that Kashima Country is a place, if it is to be linked to the world, then is the world too narrow? After all, the weight borne by that head is just the selfish interests of a country, and perhaps it may only be the selfish interests of a few people. It is for the selfish interests of a few people that countless people will sacrifice themselves to die in a foreign land for these selfish desires, and accumulate bones like mountains to cross the river that cannot be separated from the hometown. If such a head bears such weight, then I don't mind helping him reduce the burden and picking off such a head."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was uproared.

When the army was first prepared, the Kashima Kingdom's military began to fight against Daye, and then the officials who supported the war faction in the court were the officials of the war faction. Of course, the officials of the war faction and the supporters behind the military were naturally Shindozhai. If there was no protection from Shindozhai practitioners, then on the battlefield, there would be too many death rates for military generals. After all these preparations, the only one who nodded and ordered the troops to train was to be reorganized. Of course, the only one who was the son of Kashima Kingdom today - King Shengto.

To make the army retreat, King Shengde needs to nod. But the key is that since the Emperor Shengde who has ordered the expedition to go to war without defeating Da Ye's vow to return, how could he nod and recall the army on the front line again?

Therefore, this sentence is undoubtedly a threat to the Holy King of Kashima Kingdom, above Shindo Sawa.

"How could you say that!" An angry look appeared on countless people's faces. Some Gao Gong in the court heard this and was shocked to get up from the wooden collapse. He faced Yang Ze with panic eyes that rebuked the rebellious.

Some people even pointed out with their fingers tremblingly, "You, you" but didn't say anything for a long time.

Lei Donglai nodded calmly, and there was no joy and sorrow on his face. It seemed that Li Qiucheng's death before was just a trivial matter. "A great sentence, you are also very courageous. After Da Ye's abandoned son was in exile from no one, he actually fell into the sea of ​​earth, struggled to gain the strength of revenge and came to my Shindozhai, and in this way, he destroyed my personal disciple in front of me."

"I have to say that you are amazing, but it seems that you still haven't seen the situation in front of you clearly, and are still too crazy. If you can't achieve your goal, will you sway your sword and cut off my King Holy Detto of Kashima? Or the same sentence I really want to know..."

"How come you have the qualification to say this..."

"Why do you think you can escape without any hesitation now!"

"You're going to die!"

Lei Donglai's hair stood up like steel all over his body, and his clothes were filled with energy and immediately swelled outwards. Even the air that was bouncing the clothes directly bounced the birds on the trees dozens of meters around into a pile of blood foam made of broken flesh and broken bones, and they were dyed into the shadows of the forest.

Master Hanzo opened his eyes wide open and pushed his palm with his rosary. Because he knew how terrible it was, he knew how terrible things would happen when Yang Ze was about to face the heavy blow of the thunder rage of Lei Donglai. So even if he was trying his life, he would have to prevent such a tragic situation from happening.

When the rosary approached Lei Donglai's body, they collapsed and shattered. With the rosary's shattering, the majestic aura of Pure King surging out.

Twelve rosary beads collapsed instantly.

Twelve majestic auras attacked violently. This is Master Hanzang's strength. Everyone knows that Master Hanzang has no signature natal spiritual weapon. In fact, his natal spiritual weapon has been shown almost every day for decades, and no one has ever known that this string of rosary that stores his twelve peak cultivation energy is his natal spiritual weapon.

Twelve majestic auras bombarded Lei Donglai, which was condensing the "Donglai Thunder Split" energy.

Lei Donglai's shirt, which was swollen by the wind, instantly appeared twelve sags. Such sags directly caused twelve deep pits to appear in the shirt that was swelling like a balloon. Such deep pits were still moving forward, as if they were to penetrate directly into the innermost part of the shirt, slashing everything.

A series of dull sounds came out. The blouse of Lei Donglai's outer cover finally cracked into a disintegrating rag.

Accompanied by the twelve auras of Master Hanzang's peak cultivation, Lei Donglai's finger popped out from the air finally showed a slight stagnation and interference. But his standing body had never been tilted for half an inch. His hand stretched out only had the only shaking of the error range.

Master Hanzo vomited blood and retreated, and the surprise in his eyes dimmed at that moment. He knew that he was still half a step late in the end!

The killing force of Lei Donglai's "Donglai Thunder Qi" finally took shape.

His killing aura of money could almost shake the aura of the sky.

Lei Donglai pointed at the position he was facing. He only saw the rocks behind Song Zhen and Yang Zezong Shou and the other two, and suddenly jumped out of countless electric arcs. The stones contained gold and stones. The stones were influenced by some great divine power from the outside world and countless pale lightnings popped up.

That means that the power of Lei Donglai's finger was shrouded towards the three of them.

Faced with that kind of glorious power, Yang Ze felt that the next moment, he would be like a gray rabbit jumping out of the crack of the rock behind him being directly penetrated by an electric arc that was crawling and jumping like earthworms all over the ground, full of gray and desperate mood.

But his chest was unwilling to move, and the newly-crafted sword intent in the qi in his body was ready to move, like a knight, ready to launch a charge towards the torrent of steel.

The whole world suddenly became dark.

The world cannot be darkened out of thin air. This is under the other party's strong aura, Yang Ze's facial features and six senses encountered unprecedented oppression, so he could even experience the scene before the end of his life in advance.

The last impression in Yang Ze’s retina is Song Zhen’s slender figure, gradually becoming weak and thin in front of him.

In front of the air, the trembling shaking briskly covered with gravel under the sky.

A woman appeared.

Then the aura that filled the sky suddenly seemed to hit a wall head-on.

A wall that appeared in front of the delicate woman's body.

The indifference was unable to penetrate the invisible wall, so it was cut open and dispersed!
To be continued...
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