The silence that could be heard from the needle falling on the ground lasted for more than ten seconds. When the stone chips and gold dust in the sky fell, the fat black man buried deep in the soil and rocks suddenly reached out to move.

"I'll go! Come again?! Why do these guys have many lives?" Seeing that the situation was developing again, I couldn't help but complain. Just in case, Axia and I quickly checked the stone pillars left in the field, preparing to deal with the Black Fat King's counterattack that might have become more intense in the future.

"Stop! Stop and stop! Don't fight anymore! Please calm down and let me breathe!"

Who knew that after we waited tensely for the fat king to poke out half of the body from the ruins of the stone pillar, he waved his hand at us and admitted defeat. In order to show sincerity, this guy actually took the initiative to cancel the illusion and brought Jin Siniang and Alu, who had actually reached their respective limits, back to the hall of the North Courtyard.

After the four of us met, I quickly helped Jin Siniang deal with the injury on Alu's arm that had recovered from normality. Axia, who was alert, drew out the Yue Girl Sword and was always ready to deal with any possible sneak attack from the Black Fat King.

Fortunately, the Black Fat King was a king who had seen the world after all. He probably didn't want to use any secret tricks when dealing with small fish like us. Seeing Axia watching him with great vigilance, she didn't care, but instead took the initiative to hand over the copper fan fragments he held.

Seeing him take out the fragments, I was attracted to stand up and curiously approaching them, wanting to see what was hidden inside. The fat black man naturally saw the obvious anxiousness in my eyes, so he simply put the copper piece on his palm and faced the towering sacrificial rooftop outside the hall, allowing the copper fan fragments to project a series of dreamy scenes.

The first set of pictures shows a battle of ten thousand people from far to near. The place where the raging fire is ignited is not the magnificent hall under our feet. The blood light is splashing, the fat black king in front of us is whipping his sword and driving straight into the road of the royal city. Although there are constant brave soldiers from other countries who are fighting out, they all become unjustly under the brave and warlike tyrant sword.

The fat black king rushed to the hall in an instant. With his sword and whip, the chariot was pulled by eight horses, and it also flew across the nine-level stairs and landed steadily in the middle of the hall covered with gold-clad red carpets. It was majestic and domineering.

Opposite the Fat King, there was also a king who drew his sword and stood proudly, with a long beard brushing his face, with a gloomy face, and was ready to fight with a strong battle, gritting his teeth, and wishing to swallow the domineering Black Fat King in front of him in one bite - this is no wonder. After all, from their conversation, it was learned that the Black Fat King took only seven days to seize two-thirds of their country's territory. And then, the monarchs of the two countries faced each other's rivalry. The so-called generals vs. generals, relatives, and the kings of the two countries fought against the king. In the era of cold weapons, the key to the decisive victory depends on whether the kings on both sides can conquer each other with bravery.

So the two of them didn't talk, and they had their swords held each other. They fought amid the trembling shouts of soldiers rushing into the hall. But seeing the sword's edge, the two kings were indeed good swordsmen: this sword cut the top with great might; the blocking was like lightning, hiding the peerless edge. After 30 or 40 rounds, there was no difference between the winner and the defeat. In the meantime, both of them were at the same time, preparing to brew their killer moves that they had practiced for a long time!

"Go!"

The king wearing a jade hairpin, a dragon crown, and a blue dragon purple gold robe, first attacked. While shouting, he had already thrown the sword in his hand out, leaning against a thin golden thread connected to the hilt of the sword, exerting force with the copper ring on the ring, controlling the flying sword in the air and shooting towards the fat black-faced king like a golden snake dancing wildly.

After learning about the skills of the Black Fat King, we all thought that he would use his body technique that was extremely inconsistent with the fat body. However, this guy only sneered contemptuously when he saw the killing move approaching, and then he swung his sword in disdain.

Just one sword.

The sword light flashed, not only did it break into several flying swords in an instant, but even the smooth and flat marble floor on the hall floor were cut open a huge crack, as if it was suddenly struck by lightning. Suddenly, all the people except the fat black guys, from the king to the shocked faces of the soldiers, we all read a look of the same color.

fear.

Under the force of this sword that surpasses the mortals, it was only a matter of time before the panicked people kneeled down and surrendered.

I was still wondering which Fang Lingbao was the sword that could burst out purple lightning thunder just now. The picture of the copper film has jumped to the second scene.

The place depicted in the painting has switched to the hall where we stand. In addition to the Black Fat King, the characters also have added gray-clothed gentlemen, beautiful and charming women washing silk, and the accompanying women. In addition to the Black Fat King sitting safely on the golden and jade dragon chaise, the other three are standing respectfully. For a moment, status and situation are at the highest point and the highest point are immediately seen. Obviously, according to the previous understanding, the gray-clothed gentlemen have decided to bear the pain and give up their love, and exchange the beauty of the shackled fish and geese of the shacked wild goose to exchange for several years of rest and recuperation in the country.

The plan was naturally implemented very smoothly. When the fat black king saw the girl washing the silk, he was shocked by the gods. He ignored the wise ministers far away from him and repeatedly advised him. With a wave of his hand, he had already stamped his own gold seal on the peacekeeping bamboo and silk.

As the images on the copper film reorganized, our eyes were already directed to the third scene of the sudden change in the painting style. I saw that the pavilion was still the same, but the girl was washed with a sad face. Seeing the fat king lifting the pearl curtain and walking in, she saw that she looked like nothing, and instead resolutely reminded the girl in green: "If this guy dares to defame my innocence, please trouble my sister to kill this person first, and then give me death, and go and find the gentleman."

However, what she never expected was that in the past seven years, the Black Fat King tried every means to make her happy, but only because of her words "I can't obey my fate", she did not get involved in it.

As the scene dimmed and lit up, it had already switched to the fourth act scene. It was still this hall, or the Black Fat King who relied on the power of the home court, who had a single gray-clothed scholar in the field to confront the scene. Similar stages and similar rules, but the defeated king who had surrendered to the Black Fat King, sat steadily outside the circle, with the hustle and bustle soldiers, as well as the woman washing silk and the woman in green who was concerned about the safety of the gray-clothed scholar, quietly watching the war that should have ended by him.

The battle process was extremely anxious, and the sword in the hand of the Black Fat King also exerted its tenth of its power. Seeing the waves of thunder and wind, mixed with the waves of open fire, shaking the sky and earth, attacking the gray-clothed warrior who was waiting for the battle, I suddenly remembered that the sword in the hand of the Black Fat King was the secret sword from the hand of the skilled craftsman Ou Yezi, as mentioned by the three Mo family masters before!

Sure enough, the peerless sword was unsheathed, and it was a human weapon that surpassed the mortal world. In order to deal with this formation, the gray-clothed scholar had to use a wonderful move that only he could think of—

I saw him take something out into his wide robe and throw it at the Five Elements Sword Qi. A stream of yin energy of the silence and spiritual extinction method had already sprinkled out of the things: Yes, the raindrops that were overwhelming and falling were all sprinkling water of the Styx.

The black water, which was soaked in sealing magic, naturally could not show its strength, and the arrogant black fat king finally defeated the troops who were approaching layer by layer.

Seeing that the situation was over, the isolated and helpless king just smiled at the girl who was washing clothes safely back to the gray-clothed scholar in the distance and shouted at him in a trembling way: "If you dare to let her down, I will not let you go!" Then he drew his sword and turned to himself, wiping his head down, leaving only his burly body, still standing proudly in the hall with blood, as if he was about to declare his once glorious king status as a king.

The evening breeze is sad and the lights are dim. Looking at the present day, the country is broken and the mountains and rivers are still there. Recalling the past, the beauty is already fascinated by the smile.

When the picture darkened and the copper sheet fell to the ground and made a crisp "clang" sound, we realized that the protagonist in the image next to us, who had lost all the black fat king because of his obsession with the shirt washing girl, had lost all the black fat kings and was no longer there.

I was worried about the sword that was soaked by the water of the Styx. When I rushed over, I saw that the sword had been broken into two pieces. After picking it up, the sword body turned into a handful of iron powder. Could it be that this secret sword had spirituality and was buried with the master of the soul returning to the earth.

As I sighed, I couldn't help asking Jin Si Niang what this black fat king was? Jin Si Niang pondered for a while and replied: "It should be a corpse evil spirit. But I didn't expect that he was so infatuated with the girl washing the silk... Could it be that this big fat guy who looks rough and heroic is actually a monster that raises corpses with the 'Cue Yin'."

"Que Yin?" Although I read the books on Jin Siniang's study, I knew that "Que Yin" and "Swallowing Thieves" are one of the seven souls of living beings, this is the first time that the real guy who has derived the corpse monster has encountered it. I couldn't help but feel curious, and couldn't help but stretch my ears and listen carefully to Sister Jin's story.

"That's right. Take people as an example. The soul of the 'Que Yin' is in the body, which controls emotions such as 'love'. And when a person who has not fulfilled his wishes die, if he encounters a suitable opportunity, he can use this spirit that has the most sentiment in his life to move in the form of a corpse monster. The corpse monsters he encountered in the ancient village before were mostly 'swallowing thieves' and 'eliminating filth'. However, he did not expect that this rude and violent black fat king was actually a passionate person. It seems that it was his deep affection for the washing girl that transformed him into a very rare 'Que Yin'." Jin Siniang explained while expressing her respect for the infatuation of the black fat man.

"It's no wonder. After all, that woman washing silk is one of the four beauties we are familiar with - Xi Shi!" As Axia listened, she had already sorted out the general story through the existing images. She also guessed the identity of everyone in it.

"So—" I was stunned when I heard this, and immediately derived the identity of the owner based on the pitiful historical knowledge in my mind: "The elusive gray-clothed gentleman is Fan Li!"

I really didn't expect that this eternal beautiful story that has been passed down for generations will be witnessed by us today.
Chapter completed!