Chapter 34 Chapter Thirty-Three

At the gate of the White Moon Palace. Han Qingzhu stood timidly on the stone steps, looking at Zhuo Wangsun who had returned from the war. Behind him was the tall palace gate, under the dome-shaped stone eaves, Huayinge disciples were quietly scattered, and each looked at Zhuo Wangsun timidly. Zhuo Wangsun said coldly: "What's the matter?" Han Qingzhu suffocated.Zhuo Wangsun's domineering aura made him want to retreat involuntarily.But he restrained the fear in his heart: "Master...do you have to put lovesickness to death?" As if he didn't expect Han Qingzhu to ask such a question, Zhuo Wangsun suddenly stopped in his tracks: "What did you say?"

The murderous aura rushed towards his face, and Han Qingzhu's face suddenly turned pale.He struggled for a long time before he was able to speak: "We heard that Leader Yang started the war with Pavilion Master because Lord Xiangsiyue was in Seoul, and attacking the city would definitely kill Lord Xiangsiyue by Ping Xiuji. Leader Yang is In order to protect her, I resisted the pavilion master. The pavilion master..." Zhuo Wangsun smiled coldly: "You think he is protecting Xiangsi while I am killing her, don't you?" Han Qingzhu was speechless.He thought so, but it sounded so weird, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, he shouldn't be involved in this matter, the complexity of this matter was far beyond his imagination.

If he got involved, he would have to face Zhuo Wangsun's anger directly. Han Qingzhu's eyes showed fear, and he couldn't help stepping back step by step.He never dared to criticize Zhuo Wangsun's personal feelings.He has crossed the restricted area. "No...no...that's not what I meant." He defended in panic, but it only made himself more panic. Zhuo Wangsun looked at him, watched him retreat step by step, until he reached the corner, and there was no way to retreat, then he said coldly: "The world is so big, why must she stay in Seoul?" "Why don't you go back to Huayin Pavilion? Could it be that she will be unsafe in Huayin Pavilion?"

He turned and left without looking back, leaving behind him the huge Void White Moon Palace, as if it had been deserted in an instant. Looking at his back, Han Qingzhu and Qin Yan looked at each other and sighed deeply. There is a vague panic in their hearts. Because they saw the taboo side. That was the Pavilion Master's pain, which was inadvertently revealed to them for the first time. A few miles to the east of Xusheng Baiyue Palace, there is an endless flower garden, and a half-moon-shaped white building stands in the flower garden. The starlight was dim, and the night rain wet the railing.

Rainy night is like a poor poem, broken and lengthy, repeating the same tone in endless paragraphs, which makes people unbearable to read. Zhuo Wangsun stood behind the railing, looking at the rain outside, speechless for a long time. Outside the railings of the small building, there were originally countless crabapple plants, but now, not even a single leaf was seen.Those crabapples have all gone overseas.Yang Yizhi went out to sea to find the owner of Nether Island, but he couldn't find the Nether Island, so he had to plant all the begonias on a nearby unnamed island. Now, what happened to those begonias?

Will that missing person sneak up on this island on a rainy night, sit under a crabapple tree, and listen to the pattering rain? Will she cry too? The next day, early morning. The rain fell all night, and it was still flying in the morning light. The air was full of decaying vegetation, which made people feel depressed. Qin Yan walked in quietly, stood three feet away from behind Zhuo Wangsun, and respectfully bowed down. "Lord." Zhuo Wangsun stood in front of the railing without turning his head: "What's the matter?" Qin Yan completed the etiquette meticulously: "This subordinate, come here, and ask the Pavilion Master for a favor."

"speak." Qin Yan's heart calmed down a little, and Zhuo Wangsun's tone was still as calm as usual, which made her feel much more at ease. She whispered: "I beg the Pavilion Master to receive him." Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "Wu Yue King? Is he willing to come to see me?" A person came out from behind Qin Yan, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Nothing in the world can escape the eyes of the pavilion master. I am completely convinced now, and I will never dare to compete with the pavilion master again." Although the man was wearing ordinary clothes, he had a majestic physique, a bearded face, and a keen gaze. He was indeed the King of Wuyue who was under Zonghengben back then.

He bowed deeply: "I only hope that the pavilion master will be fulfilled, and I wish that I will wholeheartedly talk to Miss Qinyan for the rest of my life." Zhuo Wangsun turned around: "Are you willing?" Qin Yan stared at King Wuyue, even in the most desolate moment, there was still an unconcealable high spirit on his face.And she is particularly easily moved by a man's boldness.How many times, she has fantasized, leaning against a broad chest, driving a small boat through the Dongting landscape. When she saw him for the first time, her face was still like a flower, but he was an emperor and nobleman, a dragon flying in the nine heavens.

Now, he is trapped in the shallows, and her flowery face has also been damaged by wind and frost, and it is no longer what it used to be. He and she can meet here. A bowed head is a thousand years of emotion. "I do".She solemnly said, word for word. It seemed to be a raving in a dream, lingering in my ears for a long time, brought into the bottom of my heart, and treasured it forever. Zhuo Wangsun smiled: "Congratulations, my lord." Qin Yan was overjoyed: "Pavilion Master, have you granted your permission?" Zhuo Wangsun: "My lord is a man who dares to act. Although he is poor, he is still a hero. If you marry him, you will not be humiliated. What's more, marriage is a matter of your own accord. If you like it, I will naturally fulfill it."

"The pavilion master doesn't dislike him..." As soon as she said this, she immediately regretted it.Is Zhuo Wangsun such a narrow-minded person? King Wuyue laughed and said: "You are worrying too much, how can the pavilion master be such a narrow-minded person? As long as I don't remember all kinds of things in the past, how can others remember?" Zhuo Wangsun nodded with a smile. King Wuyue clasped his fists and said, "I have one more thing to ask the pavilion master to fulfill." Zhuo Wangsun: "My lord, it doesn't matter." King Wuyue said: "The next day I listened to the pavilion master's ingenious talk outside the capital city. It was like enlightenment, and I have a new understanding of the word "world". Moved to outside the territory. The pavilion master may not know that this Koryo war was jointly promoted by Tokugawa Ieyasu, the number one name in the Land of the Sunrise." Although the Land of the Sunrise is far away overseas, the country is rich and strong, far surpassing me thought.If the Central Plains is out of reach, this place is an excellent battlefield for us to stretch our eagles and bears.But the prestige of Sekibaira Hideyoshi in the Land of the Rising Sun is too high, no matter who it is, it will not be easy to replace him.I had no choice but to join forces with Tokugawa Ieyasu to persuade Hira Hideyoshi to attack Goryeo first, and then pursue others. "

Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "Wu Qingfeng, the national teacher, tried his best to persuade the emperor to ask me to send troops. Naturally, it is also one of your plans?" King Wuyue was surprised, and then he showed his face and smiled: "Sure enough, I can't hide everything from the Pavilion Master. Yes, Wu Qingfeng is the last pawn I hid in the Ming Dynasty. Just because I know that if I can't defeat the Pavilion Master, Hirai Hideyoshi will also be defeated." Same! If his enemy is the pavilion master, then he will definitely be defeated. After defeating the Kingdom of the Rising Sun, not only will his troops be reduced, but his reputation will also be shaken. At that time, Tokugawa who stayed in the country to recuperate The perfect time for Ieyasu to take his place. "If you go to a large area, you will take advantage of the momentum and take Koryo as your foundation. From then on, Koryo and Sunrise will become allies and unite with each other, which is also a hegemony. The Central Plains will be handed over to the pavilion master!" After he finished speaking, he burst out laughing. Because, he believed, Zhuo Wangsun, who had the world in mind, would never look down on such a tiny place as Goryeo. After he finished laughing, he realized that Zhuo Wangsun's face had become extremely cold. "If you dare to participate in the Goryeo War, I will kill you!" King Wuyue was taken aback: "Why? I have already deceived the most elite ninja troops from Ping Xiuji. I can unite with you to destroy Ping Hideyoshi, and I can also help you swindle Seoul, or..." Zhuo Wangsun said sharply, "Shut up!" An icy murderous aura rose from his body, which indicated that he was really angry.The Goryeo War is his reverse scale, and he does not allow anyone to touch it. Dragons have reverse scales, they will kill if they touch them! King Wuyue's face also turned cold: "Pavilion Master, do you want to kill them all?" Zhuo Wangsun said coldly: "You are not worthy!" "But I want to warn you, if you dare to intervene in the Goryeo War and kill every Japanese soldier, I will take your head with my own hands!" "Remember well!" A layer of purple air slowly rose on King Wuyue's face. Zhuo Wangsun's icy voice aroused the heroism in his heart.The repeated defeats made him forget that he was once a prince who ruled the world.He once held a long tassel in his hand, trying to bind a giant dragon.Now, he endured, retreated, and did not hesitate to deceive and beg for the sake of a small place. In front of a woman who is attached to his majestic demeanor. At the end the fulcrum will be stripped.He no longer wants to fight for supremacy in the world. He wants to get Goryeo, but he just wants to give the woman who loves him the happiness of being a princess. What he wants is not a kingdom, not power, but the only remaining dignity. was also deprived.Zhuo Wangsun didn't even give him the last piece of abandoned land. He said word by word: "I remember it well. But please don't forget the pavilion master. "I am King Wuyue!" He strode out. Qin Yan looked at his back in horror, and then at Zhuo Wangsun. Should he chase him out, or should he stay by Zhuo Wangsun's side. She was confused and didn't know what to do.He could only lower his head and let out a sob. The dark horses, carrying the dark people, marched into the dark night. King Wuyue led an elite force of two thousand ninjas from Iga Valley to the east.There, in his secret port, hides some secret ships.With these ships, he can reach the South China Sea, where his last few bases are located. With these ninjas, he has the capital to make a comeback. Qin Yan's low-pitched cry echoed in his ears, making his blood boil continuously.He really wanted to turn around and lead this army to fight Zhuo Wangsun to the death, even if he died, he would die like a hero. But he can't do that.If he did this, what would Qin Yan do? If he is destined to go through ups and downs, then at least let her not be wronged. King Wuyue sighed and drove his horse forward leisurely. His horse stopped abruptly, unable to move forward any more. Dressed in white clothes like snow, he floated in front of him, King Wuyue was startled, and almost blurted out: "Yang..." Then he froze. Although the person in front of him has an extremely similar appearance to Yang Yizhi, he is by no means him. This person is cold, icy, and strange.The white clothes on his body are not as bright as the moon, but as cold as snow.Cold to lonely.So cold to be arrogant, so cold to everything in the world, it seems that they are not enough to be with him. It seems to be a demon spirit under the moon wandering outside the ancient temple in the deep mountains. King Wuyue immediately understood that this person who looked very similar to Yang Yizhi was also one of Hirai Hideyoshi's shadow fighters, Yu Kazama. The five shadow warriors of Ping Hideyoshi, Wuyue King, have all met on different occasions.But what even he can't see through is whether Hira Hideyoshi's real body is among these kagebushi, or there is no real body at all.Perhaps, Hirao Hideyoshi has indeed cultivated the legendary onizo technique, which can sneak the soul into the body of any shadow warrior.Therefore, incarnate hundreds of billions, invincible and indestructible. King Wuyue was silent for a while, but still bowed and said, "Master Guan Bai." Kazama Yu stood in front of his horse, lowered his head and stroked the dark steed.The steed neighed, and there seemed to be a mysterious power in his pale hands, which made it feel inexplicably terrified. Kazama Yuyouyou said: "Where is the prince going?" This "Prince" undoubtedly means that King Wuyue's plan has been exposed. Kazama Yu stretched out his hand, pointing his pale fingers to the far northeast: "I remember, the Li Sunshin you are going to attack is there." "Or, in fact, the prince told lies from the very beginning?" He raised his head slowly, his eyes were as sharp as snow, and he stabbed at King Wuyue. King Wuyue laughed: "Master Guan Bai, you are too worried. You are the Taige of the Land of the Rising Sun. Even if I want to lie to you, these ninjas won't agree, right?" Kazama Mi smiled: "You and I both know that the real leader of the Iga Valley Ninja is Tokugawa Ieyasu!" The air between the two suddenly tightened. This sentence indicates that Tokugawa Ieyasu's conspiracy with him has been known by Hirao Hideyoshi, and the chess game has come to the end, leaving only the general's move. King Wuyue stared at Kazama Yu coldly. Onizo Ninjutsu, which is transformed into hundreds of billions, is indeed incomprehensible.He was already very careful, but he still failed to hide the truth from Lord Guan Bai. He laughed wildly.The murderous aura exploded from his body, like countless sharp arrows, shooting all around. "Master Guan Bai, are you here to die?" Kazama Yu looked at King Wu Yue quietly.The murderous King Wuyue was like a beast that had escaped from hell, exuding the aura of death all over his body. He gently withdrew his hand: "Don't you think that since I came here, there is a way to defeat you?" King Wuyue laughed wildly: "Then I would like to see what your method is!" The black horse neighed and stood up abruptly.The spear in King Wuyue's hand turned into a gust of wind, devouring Kazama Yu. Kazama Yu's sleeves fluttered, and he flew up with the wind of Wuyue King's spear. He also used light to defend against the enemy, but it was not the ethereal and magnanimous Fengyue sword energy, but condensed light into pieces of thin ice, which flew out from the bottom of his sleeve.Tens of thousands of silver lights suddenly lit up in the night, and then disappeared mysteriously. The ninjas beside King Wuyue screamed, and several fell down.Feng Jianyu was flying in the air like a kite, flying higher and higher, even though King Wuyue's spear was fierce, it couldn't touch him. The silver light kept flashing, and the ninjas fell to the ground one by one. King Wuyue roared, "Back! Back!" The ninjas retreated in a hurry, opening a distance of several tens of feet.Only King Wuyue and the huge black horse remained. King Wu Yue raised his head and stared at Kazama Yu flying in the air.His spear froze.The suffocating breath in the air became even more intense. Kazama Yu sneered and said, "Good way." Without the support of Wu Yue Wang Qiangfeng, his body slowly fell.The clothes are like piles of snow, in stark contrast to King Wuyue surrounded by pitch black air. At this moment, the spear in King Wuyue's hand suddenly raised. The wind of the gun seemed to tear the space apart, sinking into Yu Kazama's chest.This blow was so fierce and swift that Kazama Yu had no room to fight back! Kazama Yu slowly lowered his head, staring at the barrel of the gun.The black air filled the air, continuously passed from the barrel of the gun, and penetrated into his body.His body seemed to have a gap, and his vitality was rapidly draining.He seemed to see the chariot of hell coming in full gear to welcome him to the end of the world. He looked up, smiling slowly. "Welcome, come, Dance of the Dead." King Wuyue trembled suddenly.He suddenly realized that the person bitten by the black gun was not Yu Kazama, but a ninja he had just killed!What was wrapped in the snow-white clothes was not Yu Kazama, but the corpse of a ninja. No one can see what has changed just now! King Wuyue was stunned, and there was a sharp wind behind his head! The spear was pulled out from the chest of the corpse like a poisonous snake, and it was thrown backward like lightning.King Wuyue could feel the tip of the spear piercing the enemy, so he turned around. That was another body. He looked back suddenly. Silver dust fell all over the sky, Kazama Yuzheng looked at him twinklingly. The bright reflections on the white clothes made him barely open his eyes. At some point, the messy corpses on the ground formed a strange formation, trapping him precisely.The silver light flickered, and Yu Kazama said leisurely: "Welcome to the Dance of Death." The frantic killing unfolded. In the night, countless warriors from the Kingdom of the Rising Sun poured out from all directions, launching a flood-like attack on the Iga Valley ninja troops.These ninjas were caught off guard and fought hard.Someone keeps falling, companions or enemies.In this scarlet and crazy night, countless lives were harvested. King Wu Yue stared at Kazama Yu. His body was already stained with blood from the dead body, but Kazama Yu's white clothes were still spotless.This made him seem like a spectator, quietly staring at the massacre. The two have confronted each other more than 30 times, and King Wuyue still cannot break through this dance of death. What was terrible was that he could hear the miserable cries of the ninjas constantly coming from behind him.The troops he relied on as the Great Wall were decreasing one by one. Slowly, he got off the black horse. Raising his hand, one by one, he removed the bulky black armor on his body. The king's aura slowly emerged from him, like a ray of sunshine blooming vigorously in the night.He stared at his palms. He realized that a person's power is small, and he relied too much on strong power, so he ignored other things, which led to his fiasco in the Central Plains. If it was still possible, he really wanted to tell that person named Ou Tianjian that he regretted killing him very much. If it is still possible, I would rather let Meng Tiancheng go back to the brook full of flowers, and go to retreat with his beloved woman as a companion. If it is still possible, he is willing to use his full body of martial arts in exchange for the many lives that he once despised. Once three people, three swords, roaming the rivers and lakes, what a beautiful, what a wonderful thing. That is his hegemony, his world. He waves. The three flowers gather at the top, and the five qi are towards the Yuan Dynasty. A flash of panic flashed across Kazama's eyes for an instant.He watched as a huge hole opened up in all the corpses. Also includes himself.Blood spurted from his chest. He didn't even see how King Wuyue made his move! There was a trace of loneliness in King Wuyue's voice.He did not feel the joy of victory.It would only make him feel ashamed to have such superb martial arts. "I won't kill you, let's go." He didn't look at Kazama Yu.Because, he knows his own martial arts, this palm carries the power of three flowers gathered at the top, it is invincible, once it hits the opponent's chest, even if it does not kill him, it is enough to make his meridian flow reversed and his martial arts will be completely lost. Kazama Yu knelt on the ground, lowered his head and coughed, as if he was about to choke his heart out. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly raised his head, and a smile appeared on his pale face. "You are wrong, you are the loser." He waved his sleeves back vigorously.This simple action made him cough again, blood staining his white clothes red.But there was always a gloomy smile on his face, as if such a serious injury was nothing to worry about. After receiving his order, the warriors of the Kingdom of the Rising Sun who were fighting withdrew from the battlefield in neat steps, and disappeared into the night, leaving only corpses all over the ground. King Wuyue was stunned, looking at the corpses all over the ground, his face suddenly showed horror. ——If you dare to intervene in the Goryeo War and kill every Japanese soldier, I will take your head with my own hands! Zhuo Wangsun Binghan's words appeared in his mind. He raised his head, Kazama Yuyin smiled, his blood-stained fingers slowly slid across his throat. This damn Ping Xiuji, he must know what Zhuo Wangsun said to him! This damn plan to kill with a knife! King Wuyue suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. "Use this strategy to kill me because you know that with your strength, you can't kill me?" Kazama Yu looked at him, not angry, not moving, what can't be forgiven for a dying person? King Wuyue's laughter stopped suddenly, and he said coldly, "Do you know why your army has survived until now?" "Because Zhuo Wangsun wants to find a third person. He wants the third person, that is, the Koreans to defeat you. It is not Zhuo Wangsun, nor Yang Yizhi. Therefore, he tried his best to prevent others from attacking you!" "I don't know why he must do this, but this is the only reason why your 100,000 troops can be safely stationed beside the city of Pyongyang!" Kazama Yu's expression suddenly changed. King Wuyue laughed wildly again: "I am about to wander around the world and have nowhere to go, but at least I was his opponent; and you, the greatest Guan Bai in the Kingdom of the Rising Sun, are not even worthy of being his opponent! You just It's just a poor wretch that he can find anyone to defeat!" He laughed wildly, got on his horse, and led the remaining ninjas into the dark night. Kazama Yuzhan stood among the dead bodies all over the ground, his face was pale, and he couldn't move for a long time. The night darkened. A dark shadow flashed past. Kazama Yu suddenly raised his head, a trace of surprise and fear appeared on his face: "Master Guan Bai..." The black shadow is hidden in the depths of the night, and its face cannot be seen clearly. The rain was soft.The man stared at Kazama Yu, speechless for a long time. Gently, he let out a sigh: "You are useless." With this sigh, his shadow became blurred and disappeared into the night little by little. Not even the slightest drop of rain disturbed her. However, Kazama Yu's body stiffened inch by inch. No one could clearly see how he shot, there was no blood, no light, not even a hint of wind.When the moonlight shines again, everything is gone. There was only a mass of white clothes left on the vast land, and a puddle of green blood was wrapped in the clothes. There is still room temperature.