The blood-stained white chess pieces are on the dark black sandalwood tea table, as if the eyes are covered with red silk, but the gods are staring in all directions.
Gu Mangqiang endured his excited mood, and slowly took up the chess piece from the general.
He didn't notice the difference between the pawns at first, but after a minute's examination, the pupils suddenly closed and looked up to the extreme: "Zhenlong chess game !!!"
"In the end, Gu Shuai has dealt with Lao Guo a lot and has a wide range of knowledge." Jun Shang said, "It took three days and two nights for the Masters to confirm that this was the Zhenlong chess game, but Gu Shuai could judge with only a few glances. "
"That's right. This is one of the three major bans in ancient times ... Zhenlong chess game."
Zhenlong chess game.
The **** art left over from the flood season can use its own spiritual power to make black and white chess pieces, thereby controlling everything in the world, whether it is a bird, a beast, or a ghost, a ghost, and a monster. Once the chess piece is planted, it will be reduced to a tiger. However, this kind of forbidden technique has a very big limitation, that is, it requires extremely high cultivation skills for the caster. Because each **** made requires a lot of spiritual power, it is impossible for a person who is not a warlock to control.
But even so, the Zhenlong chess game is still the clearest trace of the three major prohibitions in ancient times. Compared to the mystery of rebirth and the mysterious gate of life and death, the blood and water situation stirred up by the Zhenlong chess game has splashed the history of the entire world of cultivation.
Countless people who have the ambition to dominate the king dominate the remnants of precious chess games in all directions. Although still no one can write as the forbidden scroll, so many soldiers and millions of chess pieces can be made by one person. No one can master it thoroughly. Use the Zhenlong chess game to change the color of Qiankun, and the mountains and rivers to be stained with blood. However, monks who can make do with dozens or hundreds of pawns still exist.
Sometimes it is enough to cause a mutiny and subvert a regime that only the most critical people need to be temporarily controlled.
Gu Mang's eyes trembled.
"Zhenlong Baizi ..." he murmured several times, his lips trembling slightly, "So ... so Lu Zhanxing is controlled by Zhenlong chess game ?!"
Jun Shang said: "Yes."
It was an understatement, but it was like the kind of light that extinguished Gu Man's body all lit up in an instant.
Gu Mang said with excitement: "Jun Shang told me this, do you want me to do something for Zhan Xing to vindicate? I can do anything-"
"Gu Shuai." Jun Shang interrupted his words and poured a cup of tea. "You calm down first, you sit down."
"but--"
"You believe in Gu, since Gu is willing to tell you the truth in person, Gu will never let Lu Qing be wronged."
What he said was so subtle.
What does "will not let Lu Qing be wronged in vain"? At first glance, it seems to mean to vindicate Lu Zhanxing, but if you think about it carefully, there is still another possibility: he will give Lu Zhanxing's injustice a value, so as not to jeopardize the vice commander.
The sacrifice is worthwhile, which is also an "injustice".
But where can Gu Mang hear such a secret meaning in the words of King Shang? He blinked his wet eyes, looked at Jun Shang's sincere face, and finally he bowed his head, and he sat down.
Gu Mang is a bundle of chopped firewood. It seemed cold and cold the other day, and it would never seem to believe that anyone would serve anyone. But as long as this kind of fire ignites, he devoted himself to everything. Before the king.
Mo closed her eyes, and her eyelashes were shaking.
At this moment Gu Mang's rekindling hope was fierce, and Mo Xi's pain was so deep ... because he knew that things would not go on like Gu Mang hoped at this time.
This fleeting flame is nothing but Gu Mang's last reflection left in Chonghua.
"Does Gu Shuai know how Guo noticed this pawn?"
Gu Meng shook his head.
Jun Shang said: "After Lu Zhanxing was put in prison, the jailer conducted a detailed interrogation of him as usual. However, they found that he was in a weird state at that time, some words were unknown, and the responses were very slow. He was suspicious in his solitude, so Zhou He analyzed his spells. "
He said, and ordered the white **** on the table.
"Then they found this in him."
"After all, Zhenlong Chess is not a spell that is so easy to control. Since ancient times, no one can really master it. So this Baizi refining is not as perfect as recorded in the book, it can only be regarded as a failed product. , But it can still control the creatures in a very short time, letting them do what the caster wants to see. "
Jun paused and raised his eyes, "Gu Shuai, you have always been clever. You don't have to say it alone. You should also know which side Lu Zhanxing would be best for."
Gu Mang was silent for a while, and whispered, "... oh."
"That's right. That's Laos."
The emperor held this white man upright, raised it with **** and one force, and the white man quickly spun quickly. He stared at the chess piece, and then said, "The healer, because he ca n't practice at home, he ca n't last long. Steady use of precious chess to control others, can not control you, such as monks and monks who reach the peak of spiritual power, and your deputy commander Lu Zhanxing was alone in the army at the time, so he became the best candidate for the opponent . "
As if the gauze was uncovered layer by layer, revealing the **** truth and ugly scars below, Gu Mang's fingertips were shivering closely, staring at the unremarkable white man.
"Just think about it, Gu Shuai. Regardless of Lu Zhanxing's temperament, origin, status ... He angered to make this matter logical. If Zhou He did not investigate carefully, this case would end like this, and no one would be suspicious. . "
Bai Zi was still spinning on the table like a gyro, across this crazy spinning chess, across a narrow wooden table, facing each other.
"A piece of chess that buried Chonghua 's first brave army, destroyed Chonghua 's unrelenting transformation, and completely reduced solitude to the puppet of the elders, and you, you people will never have a day to stand up. You can imagine Is that the scene? "
"... Imagine?"
For a long time, Gu Mang looked stunned, not without dumbness, without whispering softly: "... King, I have been living in this scene these days."
He folded his hands against his brow bone and buried his face deeply: "From when I kneeled on the court hall, I beg you to build the 70,000 graves for my brothers ... I already ... Already ... "
He was like a dying traveler who had traveled too long in the desert, and his sudden hope choked him.
From the perspective of Mo Xizhan, Gu Mang's side face can be seen, with clear water marks falling on the slender butterfly tail.
Jun Shang silent for a moment and whispered, "Gu Qing, I'm sorry."
In the face of a monarch who once insulted himself at the court, how many courtiers can let go?
Leaving aside those slavish goods, it would be better if they replaced them with Murong Mercy, or if they replaced them with ink, no one could easily accept such an apology in their hearts.
But Gu Mang is a barren general, and other generals can be high-spirited, and he?
He is often sloppy, grinning with the aristocratic master, cheekily, and going to other leaders. He wasn't cheap, so low that someone hit him on his left face and he put his right face up.
He can't help it.
He only has so much. He is responsible for the life and dignity of 100,000 robes. He has no pockets and no background. All he can take out is his own smiling face, and he can only nod his head.
What else could he do?
Gu Mong rubbed his thumbs with his thumbs, and raised his head.
The wind blows the residual candle, and Mo Xi sees that his tears are still dry, but he still smiles hard, and the smile is almost broken but strong.
Gu Mang said, "It doesn't matter. At that time, the elders of Zhou didn't notice the magic traces of Zhenlong chess pieces, and the truth was not known to the king. Such a reprimand is also appropriate."
After a pause, he carefully watched Jun's face with wet black eyes.
"So dare to ask Jun Shang ... how are you going to bring the case for Lu Zhanxing?"
Jun Shang did not answer. In this silence, Bai Zi's rotation trend slowly slowed down, and the rotation became more and more exhausted, and more and more ridiculous ...
Electric light flashed on the outside, reflecting the distant mountains like a savage ghost that only came out of the belly of the earth.
A thunderous sky burst, and a torrential rain fell like a waterfall. Jun Shang said: "Gu Shuai, I'm afraid I can't."
Gu Mang's pupil Ren shrunk in the Leiguang purple electricity, and the white on the table turned to exhaustion at the same time. It struggled to exhaust the last bit of power and hit a few embarrassing circles, lying on the table, No more movement.
Everything returns to silence, as if the dark tide of a lake is surging and the waves are leaping. Seeing that Feng Yi is about to break out, the scaled armor of the bright light will illuminate the abyss and return to justice.
But suddenly, the wind stopped and the water went out.
He Bo dived into the depths of the cold pool again, causing the people on the shore to wait for a long time and be happy for a long time.
"..." Gu Mang's throat was a little astringent. "What do you mean?"
Jun Shang did not immediately answer his sentence, but asked: "Gu Shuai knows how Lu Qing feels in jail now?"
"..."
"He still thinks that Feng Mingshan's beheading was used for his impulse. He was very guilty. Zhou He said that when he was being tried, he kept saying he wanted to see you. He wanted to see him for him. I apologize to you personally. "
Gu Mangong closed his eyelashes, the fingers hanging on his legs were tightly squeezed into fists, and the forehead meridians protruded, and his expression was extremely painful.
The fingertips of the king re-stroke the pale chess piece and capped: "Lu Qing didn't know that people whose minds were controlled by Bai Zi could kill, rebellious, treacherous / kinky, and all kinds of evil species. , And would think it was voluntary-he was just an innocent victim, a killing knife. He thought he was the murderer. "
Gu Mang Huo Ran straightened up and trembled, "Why don't you talk to him!"
"Why don't you speak with him?" Jun Shang seemed to ask back, as if he was asking himself, he smiled slightly sadly, and said, "... I am ashamed of solitary questioning."
He turned to look at the vast rain, and it was a desolate world, but his voice was even colder than the mountains.
Jun Shang whispered softly: "I don't know how to face him. He is not a villain, but a handsome man who has been tortured for the sake of rejuvenation. Solitary heart is also made of flesh ... Gu Lian sees him."
He paused: "Do you think he is unwilling to wash his charges for him, and is not willing to pay you back a fair reputation and justice?"
"You're wrong. No king in the world is willing to be so cold and hearty." The king got up, walked to the edge of the golden platform where the wind and rain fluttered, and looked at the endless night with his hands in front of him. He was silent for a while, and suddenly sighed, "Gu Shuai, there is a sentence, I'm afraid that Gu Gu said in front of you today, and you will never believe it."
He stopped Xu Xu and said: "—In the sight of loneliness, your army is the most precious treasure inherited from the hands of your father and prince. None agreed. "
"..."
"Lonely don't want to lose you."
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The author has something to say: First Jun: I think I can have other names.
Gu Mangman: What?
On the king: play fine.
Gu Mangmang: 66666, what else?
King: The Emperor.
Gu Mangmang: 66666, what else?
King: A thousand-faced Luo Han.
Gu Mangmang: 66666, what else?
Jun Shang: No, I just want to know what my real name is. The supporting role in the full text is only me, and I have no name yet. ==