On the blood-soaked battlefield, Qin Xuance lay on the ground and coughed violently. His internal organs seemed to have been displaced due to pain. He held his stomach and couldn't get up for a long time.
After feeling a little relieved, the latter raised his head and stared at Lin Huang in front of him, and said angrily:
"Are you crazy?!"
Lin Huang smiled coldly: "If I don't kill you, it means you are lucky. If grandpa is even half a step behind, I won't kick you in the head!"
Qin Xuance snorted, lowered his head and said nothing.
After Lin Huang stared at Qin Xuance coldly for a while, he turned around and looked at the army of puppets who were still charging at the battlefield. He picked up Song Zhimou not far away and threw it in front of Qin Xuance, "I brought him here for you. You
It's up to you. If I can't get him to stop the attack within half a quarter of an hour, I will turn this place into a Shura battlefield!"
Qin Xuance raised his head, looked at Lin Huang and raised his eyebrows slightly, then turned to look at his old enemy in front of him.
"You lost!"
Qin Xuance smiled slightly.
"If you didn't have Lin Huang, you would have become a charred corpse at this time. In a battlefield battle, it is unfair for a strong man in the Wuhou realm to intervene!"
Song Zhimou stared at the young man in front of him with a smile as bright as the wind, and said coldly and angrily.
"In this world, there are only winners and losers. Do the rules need to be made by the weak?"
Qin Xuance smiled.
"Tell me, how can we give the order to stop the attack?"
Qin Xuance continued.
Song Zhimou frowned slightly, and then straightened his robes gracefully, "I've failed today, I admit it. It's easy to make me stop attacking, as long as you promise me one thing!"
"What's the matter?"
"It's very simple. You and I each use three thousand military formations to deduce. Our strength is absolutely even. Let's see who wins and who loses! Don't worry, no matter whether we win or lose today, I will kill myself here!"
Song Zhimou put his hands behind his hands and smiled.
"You are very brave!"
Qin Xuance smiled and said, "If the disaster in the Eastern Spirit Realm hadn't come and you became the leader of the Blood Crow Army, you and I might still be close friends!"
"No matter what a person's background is or what kind of courage he has, as long as he loses, everything is worth mentioning. And before I die, the only thing I am not willing to accept is that I can't defeat you. This is not because you are strong.
, but the people on the Dongling Famous General List are all tied together, and I, Song Zhimou, am not my opponent!"
Song Zhimou said calmly.
"Order it!"
Qin Xuance waved his sleeves, looked at the countless puppets on the battlefield who were losing their minds and rushed to kill them, and sighed slowly.
Song Zhimou smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and waved the flag, drawing mysterious lines, like a mysterious and unpredictable mark appearing in front of everyone. Then, Song Zhimou violently lowered the flag, causing all the attackers on the battlefield to
The killed soldier paused and stood where he was.
Then it slowly receded like a tide.
"How do you want to deduce it?"
Seeing the tens of thousands of troops retreating, Qin Xuance asked with a smile.
"Suppose you and I each have three thousand men, with absolutely the same strength, and everyone is absolutely loyal. You and I are located in the north and south, facing each other on the plains. There are no celestial phenomena, reinforcements change, and there is sufficient food and grass..."
At the foot of Langya Mountain, Song Zhimou explained the rules bit by bit.
Halfway through, Qin Xuance interrupted the latter with a wave of his hand and said with a smile: "The rules are too long to remember, so let's just stop here. No matter you have thousands of rules, I'm not afraid!"
"You are the most conceited person I have ever seen!"
Song Zhimou sneered.
"No matter what the outcome is, you must die here. Originally, I wanted to let you die happily. But I just realized that I look up to you. And as an enemy, I will not have the slightest pity. I will let you die."
It’s hard for you to die!”
Qin Xuance said.
"I have played three thousand rounds of military formations in my life and never lost!"
Song Zhimou spoke proudly.
"Really?"
"yes!"
"I can't see!"
"If not, how could you become the leader of the Blood Crow Army? Before you, I, Song Zhimu, killed gods when I met him, and Buddha when I met Buddha. If you hadn't had the help of famous generals from the past generations of Dongling, how could you be my opponent? What happened today?
, it’s just because of carelessness!”
"No, you were careless again!"
Qin Xuance smiled.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Song Zhimou frowned in confusion. Qin Xuance in front of him clapped his hands to dust off his body, and then actually pulled out a soldier's saber and started to kill him.
Song Zhimou's expression changed drastically, and he immediately staggered back, causing Qin Xuance to stab him in the air.
"You are mean!"
Song Zhimou said angrily.
Qin Xuance smiled slightly and dropped the long knife in his hand, "I'm really not good at this thing!"
Then, Qin Xuance raised his head and said with a flat smile: "Don't you really understand that you have already lost the deduction you mentioned?"
"What do you mean?!"
Qin Xuance frowned.
"From the moment you believed that I would deduce with you, you lost. Even you were deceived by me. Even if I gave you 30,000 people to deduce on the battlefield, how could you be my opponent?"
Qin Xuance swung his sleeves with both hands and stared at Song Zhimou closely, "Do you think I am glorious and powerful, or do you think I promise a lot of money? But you have forgotten that the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, you have forgotten the tricks of the military! At the same time, you have also forgotten
, I, Qin Xuance, am just a person who does whatever it takes to achieve his goals!"
"You...you..."
"you……"
"you……"
In the field, Song Zhimou pointed at Qin Xuance, trembling with anger.
He never expected that Qin Xuance would be such a person, which was simply an insult to the character of a scholar.
"Do you really want to kill me now?"
Qin Xuance stared at Song Zhimou and smiled calmly, "If so, it means you have failed again. You think I have insulted scholars and violated my faith. I am afraid you are still thinking that having an opponent like me is simply a shame for you.
And you were defeated at my hands, which is even more shameful and humiliating!"
"Unfortunately, that's how I see you. You're stupid for reading! Ninety percent of the things in books are used to rule your thoughts and make you a slave to the rules, and you will never be free for life. But you are still complacent,
Do you think you can beat me, Qin Xuance, in terms of character?"
"you……"
"you……"
"you……"
Song Zhimou glared at Qin Xuance, his fingers trembling with anger and his face turning pale.
"How dare you be so eloquent and confuse right and wrong?"
Song Zhimou shouted sharply.
"Do you think you can explain clearly the black and white in the world? The black you see is just your subjective perception. And the white I see is just in compliance with my thoughts!"
"Where can there be black and white in this world? There is only victory and defeat!"
"I won. What I say is black is black, and what I say is white is white! Even if you think what I say is black is white, the world will only believe me!"
Qin Xuance stared at Song Zhimou, smiling more and more like the wind.
"You...you..."
In the field, Song Zhimou was so angry that he didn't know how to refute Qin Xuance, so he could only stare at the latter to express his anger.
Qin Xuance looked at Song Zhimou's appearance, but sighed and shook his head, saying: "I have told you so much just to tell you what it means to be a successful king and lose a bandit, but you still don't understand, you only know that you are defeated.
, shouting angrily, "The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, but I don't know what it really means!"
"How can such a person be worthy of being my opponent, Qin Xuance!"
Qin Xuance looked up at Langya Mountain and continued: "When I was on the mountain, I thought it was because I was conceited that I was surrounded and killed by your army of 100,000. I also thought you had unparalleled talent! But now that I saw it,
You just copied the theories of your predecessors, made your own wedding dress, and sold yourself to the Blood Spirit Palace. But in your heart, you are still just a straw bag!"
"You...you...you..."
Song Zhimou's body heaved violently, his face turned red, and he looked particularly angry and extremely humiliated.
puff!
With a fierce sound, Song Zhimou spat out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Qin Xuance with resentment and shame, and raised his head to the ground...