If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

  Chapter 336 The heavens do not need any effort, and the world will die three arrogance

  Because of the cover of the white fox mask, the person in the mirror couldn't see the expression on Gongsun Suyi's face clearly.

   But among the hands on her back, one palm was clenched into a fist.

  She turned around, glanced at the three hundred thousand North Qin warriors behind her, and suddenly sighed.

  The person in the mirror was still dressing up, she took a sip of her lip balm, and then raised her head to ask Gongsun Suyi: "I'm in danger, but what if there is something wrong?"

  Gongsun Suyi was silent.

  The person in the mirror stood up, and suddenly came two pairs of tall, dark-browed, plump, round and exotic palace maids behind him.

  The two maids each held the shoulders and sleeves of a Chinese dress, and waited on the girl to dress.

It was a white skirt that dragged the floor, and the woman was wearing a moon magnolia flying saucer cloak, but inside was an extremely enchanting red embroidered chest wrap, with embroidered The exquisite butterfly, with its plump body, is like a blooming peony, coquettish and gorgeous.

   "Since there is a contingency, the death of a Northern Qin second-ranked servant who raised a tripod and shot Xiang Ding may not be able to kill Yu Dongshen.

But if Qin retreats here, Xiang Ding and the 108 slaughtered puppets will be the price, and the 600,000 Qin people who transported luggage under the Great Barren Mountain will come for nothing, and return to Qin, I am afraid they will die many people. "

  The woman in the mirror let the two maids dress her while talking.

  Her voice was extremely soft, but naturally carried an unspeakable bearing.

  Gongsun Suyi listened quietly, hands hanging down from his back.

  She still looked at the 300,000 iron-boned men behind her, but this time, the gaze of the Northern Qin female general traveled a long distance and landed at the bottom of the Great Barren Mountain.

  There is the camp of the Beiqin Heijia Army, densely packed figures are pushing the baggage carts and horses, pushing a huge amount of grain to set up camp.

  Once the soldiers go on an expedition, no one can guess how long it will take for them to return.

  These warriors who are as energetic as the sun hanging in the air need a lot of food supplies to ensure that they can maintain their peak combat power at all times.

   After all, for Bei Qin, every battle is the key to the unification of the world. If the three hundred thousand soldiers are hungry and consume their own energy and blood to fight, what chance will they have of winning?

   "Maybe this Yu Dongshen is not that important."

  Gongsun Suyi looked at those emaciated, tired, and numb-eyed Qin people, and spoke.

  The woman who was dressing up smiled, turned her head and said, "Reluctant to come back? If that's the case, why don't you try whether Yu Dongshen is...important to Chong'an Sanzhou and to this great war that swallows the world."

   "I guess, there should be an Eighth Realm Immortal hiding in the Qin Kingdom, and once the Eighth Realm Immortal shows up, he will kill Yu Dongshen, and I am afraid that he will die in Dafu.

  Little Gongsun, you are the general of the Qin Kingdom in this battle, and it depends on whether you have the courage to let a Tianfu celestial being sacrifice his life for his life. "

   "Tianfu Renxian traded his life for his life?"

  Gongsun Suyi's white fox mask, I don't know what kind of expression it is.

  She stood silently on the top of Dahuang Mountain, watching the vast Chong'an Three States from afar.

  Will the death of a prince of Chong'an really be able to play a decisive role in the battle?

  Will those sons who are as rough as the Qin people in the Sanzhou of Chong'an really have their fighting spirit collapsed because of the death of Yu Dongshen?

  If the soldiers of the three prefectures of Chong'an were angry because of this, and this triggered a more **** desperate fight inside, what would she do as the general of Qin?

  Gongsun Suyi's thoughts surged.

  Beginning as the leader of this battlefield that lasted for decades, she faced such a choice.

  Sacrificing a Tianfu of the Eight Realms, or facing the three states of Chong'an where Nayu Dongshen is immortal.

   Four or five breaths time passed.

  Gongsun Suyi only thinks that this is much more difficult than her extermination of dogs, ghosts and other barbarian countries.

   "I don't know where the sword light came from. If it is really an immortal from the Taibai Tower in the sky, why would he help Yu Dongshen?"

   "It's this sword light... an unexpected accident."

  Gongsun Suyi was puzzled, she raised her arm and touched the white fox mask on her face.

  Suddenly, she remembered that her father who was known as the number one general in the world had said before this battle...

   Once Yu Gan dies and Yu Dongshen dies, the three prefectures of Chong'an can be destroyed!

The great grandson said this everywhere in the Qin court, and everyone in the world said that he was afraid of the father and son of King Chong'an of the three prefectures of Chong'an, but Gongsun Suyi always felt that her father was the number one general in the world and the head of the three generals of the Qin state. , even the inhuman and fearful Shentu would salute him when he saw him.

   "Little Gongsun, if you are reluctant to part with a Tianfu celestial being, you still have two paths now, one is to take 900,000 Qin people back to the Great Barren Mountain.

  The other one is to attack the three prefectures of Chong'an before Yu Dongshen returns. "

  The woman in the mirror has black hair draped over her shoulders, and her eyes seem to be bright.

   "But seeing how hesitant you are, wouldn't this Immortal of Tianfu, who has entered the Great Fu, be one of your father's two proud disciples?"

   "Wen Zhi'an went to Yanggu, I don't think he was the one who came to the Great Fu, then... it should be that demon, and so on, it all depends on how brave you are..."

  The woman in the mirror has not finished speaking.

  Gongsun Suyi suddenly tapped the white fox mask on the forehead.

   Bang!

   A crisp sound came.

  Gongsun Suyi finally spoke, there was no hesitation in her words, and she was determined to win.

   "The battle situation is changing rapidly. When you have a choice, it is not a bad thing to think about it."

  The white fox mask also has a crimson mark between the brows, which makes this mask look a little weird.

"Even the generals who are victorious in all battles are also in trouble. Just like the eldest princess guessed, it was my elder brother who fell into the ambush. He was my childhood playmate. At that time, he was the big monster who shook the world. , but she is willing to play with me, go up mountains and rivers with me, coax me and spoil me."

  Gongsun Suyi tapped the imprint on the brows of the white fox mask in an orderly manner, and the imprint triggered a faint light, flashing and flashing, as if saying goodbye to the old man.

   "But if you want to plan for the Northern Qin Dynasty and the world, people in the world will always have to sacrifice, just like the people of my Qin country. If they don't use their bodies as fuel, how can the chariot that burns be so indestructible?"

   "Sister, one day, if you stand on the opposite side of Bei Qin, I will draw a knife and end your life with my own hands."

  Gongsun Suyi came slowly with a calm voice.

   And the imprint between her eyebrows shone with brilliance, and a divine thought flowed out.

  The divine sense seemed to be calling for a person's name.

   Kong Fanxing!

  On the Dafuzhuxing Mountain, there is a lovely woman in a colorful dress, with a peacock hairpin in her hair, a strand of blue hair hanging down her chest, and her clear eyes seem to sense this call.

  Beside the woman, the white snake Bai Yunmiao looked at the woman with some puzzlement.

  The woman suddenly had tears in her eyes, and said softly: "Brother..."

  Bai Yunmiao heard these two words from the woman in the colorful skirt, and seeing the tears in her eyes, she suddenly understood.

   "But there is news about Kong Fanxing?"

  The woman in the colorful skirt had tears in her eyes. She stared blankly at the clouds and mist in the sky, and said, "Sister Bai, my elder brother has fallen into a great ambush."

   Bai Yunmiao's eyes changed slightly, and he sighed deeply.

  All practitioners with names and surnames in the world know that two peacocks once flew out of Yu Yuan.

   Those two peacocks were lost in the world.

   One of them went to Zhuxing Mountain of the Evil Dao Sect and became one of the great saints of Zhuxing Mountain.

   Another great grandson of the Northern Qin Dynasty was accepted as a disciple. In just thirty years, he became famous all over the world and became a rare Tianfu celestial being in the world.

   Today, Kong Fanxing, the grandson’s disciple, came to Dafu. Once his whereabouts are exposed, how can he get out of Dafu?

  It was just as the woman said.

  Kong Fanxing is going to die.

   "A great monster like Kong Fanxing came to Dafu, so there is no need to guess too much. He must have come to return to the God Yu Dong of Chong'an Sanzhou."

   "The death of Kong Fanxing in this world is already a great loss, and the death of another Yu Dongshen..."

  …

   On the crane among the clouds.

  Baili Qingfeng was smiling at the corner of his mouth, quietly watching the scene where Lu Jing was holding a grass cutter, like cutting off weeds, beheading the heads of old Wu soldiers.

  He is not a bloodthirsty person, but he just thinks it would be great if there is another person in the world who is as powerful as the Candle King and who can say something about him.

   But when he was looking at the scenery.

  Three hundred miles away, there was suddenly colorful qi and blood, and a huge cloud and mist appeared out of thin air. The cloud and mist seemed to be calling for something.

   Baili Qingfeng's eyes changed.

  He stood up, the smile on his face dissipated quietly.

   "This is really a pity."

   "It's just that Emperor Chongtian wants God Yu Dong to die, and King Candle also wants God Yu Dong to die.

  If I act because I cherish my talent, I will not only offend Emperor Chongtian, but also King Candle. "

   Baili Qingfeng's white hair was flying, he didn't make a move at first, but now the breath of that peacock scattered in the void.

  The head of the evil sect suddenly looked down at the wine-red flagon at his waist.

   "The wine is gone..."

   Baili Qingfeng frowned, and the token to seal demons at his waist trembled slightly.

  A strange qi fell into the jug, and the jug seemed to have become a spirit, and it seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.

  Baili Qingfeng took off the flagon from his waist and opened the cork, but a strong aroma of wine came to his nostrils.

"The Great Candle King and Emperor Chongtian both have their own ideas. Only I have been traveling in the mountains and rivers for a long time. I have seen several dynasties, climbed the Gushe Mountain, and once sealed the fairyland that fell into the world. I have seen all the world. Why do you need to plan too much like those two?"

   "Now that I have wine, I only have the moon when I wake up, and the breeze when I am drunk."

  Baili Qingfeng smiled again, and he drank heavily, gulping down the fine wine brewed after the wine pot turned into a monster.

   "Changing my mind, if Yu Dongshen survived, there will always be someone in Dafuzhong who will thank me.

  Kong Fanxing survived, and there are people in Beiqin who want to thank me.

   In addition, the great war in Chong'an Sanzhou may be stopped because of this, so it can be regarded as a great merit. "

   Baili Qingfeng's eyes were hazy, and the vitality crane under his feet was about to spread its wings...

  Suddenly, Baili Qingfeng suddenly heard a piano sound from his right shoulder.

  The sound of the piano is melodious, like the wind blowing the pines in the valley, and like the dark clouds, the rain falling on the blue mountains, clear and elegant.

  This kind of beautiful piano sound is also considered a must.

  But when Baili Qingfeng heard the sound of the piano, his pupils suddenly narrowed slightly, and he felt that his body suddenly became extremely heavy.

  The vitality crane under his feet also turned into wisps of mist and dissipated away in an instant.

   Baili Qingfeng frowned, looking at his right shoulder.

  There seems to be an empty valley there, and there is a quiet courtyard.

  In the small courtyard, there is a fairy Fuqu sitting and playing the piano.

   "Being together for so long, I actually forgot that you are the Heavenly Immortal, and I also want Kong Fanxing, Yu Dongshen, and other peerless Tianjiao to die here."

   Baili Qingfeng said in a low voice.

  The piano sounded everywhere, and his eyes suddenly fell on Lu Jing again.

   "Kong Fanxing wants to kill Yu Dongshen, and with Lu Jing's temperament, he will definitely not stand by.

  It seems that in Langfeng City, there are immortals sending messages to you.

   This is a chance. Without any effort in the sky, three arrogances will die in the world. "

  …

  The banks of Dongshan Lake are full of corpses.

  The originally clear lake water has been stained with blood.

   The breeze blew by, full of the smell of blood, coupled with the picturesque scenery, it was a bit scary.

  One hundred and eight killing puppets are already on the ground, and no complete puppet body can be found.

  Two thousand old Wu soldiers were crushed by Lu Jing's grass cutter, the white tiger's fangs, and the silver spear in Yu Dongshen's hand.

  Hundreds of tiger-riding warriors who were about to be exhausted saw the opportunity to win, and their eyes were red like they were sitting on the black tiger. They formed a battle formation to kill these soldiers who had been loyal to the Qizhang royal family for generations.

   The battle on Dongshan Lake finally came to an end.

   Lu Jing was holding a weed cutter, and was squatting by the lakeside to wash the knife.

   "You wash the knife with blood, can you wash it clean?"

  Yu Dongshen was wounded, with several hideous wounds on his neck and shoulders, but he didn't change his face, and was wiping the tip of the silver gun with the hem of his clothes.

   "However, this grass cutter is a bit strange."

   Yu Dongshen looked at the ordinary grass-cutting knife in Lu Jing's hand: "Which one of the famous knives passed down in the world will be stained with blood, but this grass-cutting knife is made of raw steel, and it will be stained with ordinary blood."

  Lu Jing's white clothes were also stained with a few drops of blood, but he didn't care about it, he just concentrated on washing his sword.

   "The blood of these warriors will float on the water, and with just a flick, the clear water in the lake will be exposed."

  Lu Jing stepped aside so that Yu Dongshen could see more clearly.

  Yu Dongshen stood on tiptoe to look, nodded and said: "The three prefectures of Chong'an are originally a dry land, and there is even a desert outside the three prefectures of Chong'an. I rarely fight against people by the water's edge."

  After washing the knife, Lu Jing wiped it with his white clothes, and carefully put the grass cutter back into the sheath.

   "This is someone else's knife, don't get it dirty."

  Seeing Yu Dongshen looking at him curiously, Lu Jing explained aloud.

  Yu Dongshen shook his head: "If what I said before, Chong'an Sanzhou...can't do you any good."

   "Didn't you give me a famous sword? Want to go back on your word?"

   Lu Jing's eyes were a little wary.

  Yu Dongshen raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "Just wait, after a few years, I will kill that Northern Qin Sword God and take his fifth most famous sword in the world for you."

  Lu Jing took a careful look at Yu Dongshen, and asked, "Didn't you see it?"

  The pride on Yu Dongshen's face remained the same, he turned around and waved his hands, and said, "Mr. Lu Jing, if you helped me today, Yu Dongshen will remember, and so will Chong'an Sanzhou.

   It's just that it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you and I will leave here. "

  Lu Jing stood where he was, squinting his eyes and looking at Yu Dongshen's back.

  Yu Dongshen took a few steps forward, stopped suddenly, and said with a sigh: "I can't hide it from you, since that's the case... then the farewell shouldn't be so hasty."

  Yu Dongshen stretched out a palm to the side, and immediately a soldier took off his helmet and gloves, and brought a jug of wine from somewhere.

   "I heard that Mr. Lu Jing is good at wine, so I said goodbye with this wine. Mr. has helped me a lot, and now it's time to go back to Xuandu."

  Lu Jing still looked at Yu Dongshen quietly.

  Yu Dongshen opened the wine seal while looking into the distance.

  There, a red cloud is flying.

  (end of this chapter)