King Ping sat on the tree stump, looked at the bonfire, and fell into deep thought.
He always felt that he could not retreat. It was easy to take a step back, but it was as difficult to come back as to ascend to the sky. King Jing was very powerful in the court, and there were other brothers beating the drum on the side, which was enough to eliminate his chance to take charge of the army again.
In this world, everyone is the same without anyone, no one is indispensable.
No matter how conceited he was, he would not dare to be so careless, so he has been resisting pressure and not letting go of his military power.
Chu Li saw what he was thinking and said, "Your Majesty, you think that if you hold the military power, everyone will support you in taking that position?"
"No." Prince Ping said solemnly.
Chu Li took a sip of wine and the conversation became more interesting: "Then the prince should be able to see his own ending, but he just doesn't want to face it. If he feels like it, he can put it off, but if he can't, then he will die. Is that what he thinks?"
He could see what Prince Ping was thinking. Especially at this time, Prince Ping had always suppressed his thoughts deep in his heart, and thoughts that had not surfaced floated up and were clearly captured by him.
King Ping sighed softly.
"If you have wine today, you will get drunk the next day. That's all the prince thinks." Chu Li sighed: "As a general, I don't know when I will die on the battlefield. This kind of thinking is understandable!"
King Ping looked up at him, a little surprised. He didn't expect that he was so smart and could really see into people's hearts. He could actually see through the deepest thoughts in his heart!
Chu Li said: "Since it will be a dead end sooner or later, and the emperor still has ten years to live, does the prince want to live for ten more years, or should he take a chance and see if he can avenge the princess?"
King Ping raised his head and raised the water bag, and took a few sips of the wine.
Chu Li continued: "The prince has been holding on to the military power, and it is absolutely impossible to avenge the princess. There is a slight possibility of releasing the military power! ... However, this is very risky, and he may become a ghost in the future. Go down and follow
It’s good for the princess to be a companion.”
"Humph!" Prince Ping said coldly, "They don't dare to kill me."
Even if you fight for position, it cannot involve fighting for your life. This is a dead rule.
With his father's Dharma Eyes shining brightly, no one dares to violate this rule. At most, he will lose his power. Being a Prince of Anle, like Prince Bao, will definitely not lead to his death.
Chu Li said: "That's not necessarily true. Da Li, Dazheng, and even Dafu will all attack the prince!"
"Them?" Prince Ping curled his lips and dismissed it: "They can't even make waves in God!"
Chu Li shook his head and said: "Then the prince underestimates them!"
"Have you ever heard of a prince who was killed?" Prince Ping said coldly: "At most, you dare to kill the princess. If you dare to touch the prince, my father will take action! ... My safety is not that important, and I cannot give it to the princess.
Revenge, what’s the point of living!”
Chu Li said: "Your Majesty, please don't be careless."
He saw that King Ping was not worried about his own safety and was a little worried.
Daguangming Peak wants to assassinate King Ping, and Da Zheng is afraid that he will do the same. Da Zheng is not weaker than Da Ji, so he may not be able to assassinate him.
He then read the reason from King Ping's mind. King Ping was armed with a treasured armor given by the emperor, and he relied on his profound martial arts skills. The eight guards around him were all top masters, so he was not afraid of assassination.
"Let me think about it again." Prince Ping said in a deep voice.
His face looked gloomy and uncertain.
Chu Li nodded: "Your Majesty, you have to think about it carefully... It's getting late, so I should say goodbye. If others see us meeting, my good days will come to an end. Say goodbye!"
"Okay, that's it for today. Let's meet again another day!" King Ping said solemnly.
Chu Li clasped his fists and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and frowned.
Prince Ping looked at him in confusion and calmly did not ask any more questions.
Chu Li turned his head and looked to the southwest, then to the northwest, shook his head and said, "The prince has a guest!"
"Evil guest?" Prince Ping snorted.
Chu Li nodded slowly and said: "We can't leave today!"
"My lord, be careful!" the guards shouted from afar. They had noticed something was wrong and were flying towards Prince Ping.
"Chichichichi!" Eight streams of light suddenly appeared and shot at the eight guards.
In front of these eight streams of light, the eight guards were like children trying to walk, extremely slow, and were overtaken in an instant.
"Hey!" said the sound, and the sword light formed a light curtain in front of him.
"Ding..." The stream of light collided with the light of the sword, and the long sword stagnated, revealing its blade.
"Chichichichi!" Eight streams of light reappeared.
The sword light from the southwest was directed toward the guards in the northeast, and the sword light from the northeast was directed toward the southwest guards, but the eight guards were blocked by the stream of light.
The guard wanted to get closer to King Ping, but the light was too strong and the upper half of his body was numb after hitting the knife, making him powerless.
Throwing knives were shot out, and ten figures walked on the treetops as if they were riding the wind, barely touching the tree with their feet. Throwing knives in mid-air, fluttering down, surrounding Chu Li and Prince Ping.
among them.
Chu Li took a look at these ten people.
They were all dressed in black, with their faces covered, revealing only a pair of warm and moist eyes. They were not cold and cold, but Chu Li secretly complained that the cultivation of these ten men in black was extremely profound, even better than his own.
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He is now Chu Li, not Zhao Dahe. Not counting the hidden masters, there are few people in the current martial arts world who can match him, but these ten old men are better than him. This makes him vaguely guess that they are afraid of the hidden masters.
He is a hidden master of Great Guangming Peak.
"Your Majesty!" the eight guards roared.
They were frightened and angry, and rushed forward crazily. They didn't care about the sword light and allowed them to shoot at their bodies.
The flying knives fell on them, only breaking through their clothes, revealing the silver soft armor underneath.
They shot forward, met ten old men, and attacked fiercely with their swords.
Eight old men met them, and the remaining two shot at Chu Li and King Ping. They already shot flying knives in the air, like two streaks of light flashing by.
Chu Li shook his head. Although their cultivation was high, they relied on their cultivation to use the Bright Sword. The level of the Bright Sword was not high, so it was not as fast as his flying knife.
He picked up two throwing knives and shot them out. The flying knives came first.
"Bang bang!" The two old men met the bright sword with their fists.
Guangming Dao is different from other martial arts. It is difficult to recognize. There are many flying knife skills in the world. Most of the flying knife techniques have no tricks. They only ask for the word "quick". Guangming Dao is to push the speed to the extreme, as fast as a stream of light.
"Ding! Ding!" The fists of the two old men were extremely strong. The flying knives slowed down after being hit by the fists, and then were easily knocked away by their swords.
The two of them attacked the two men with the Great Light Divine Fist in their left hands and the Great Light Sword in their right hands.
The Great Light Divine Fist was so powerful that Chu Li did not dare to take it head-on.
The Great Light Divine Fist magnifies the cultivation level. If the cultivation level is one point stronger, the Great Light Divine Fist is ten times more powerful. The gap in cultivation level will be greatly widened by the Great Light Divine Fist. The Great Light Divine Fist used by Chu Li is different from the Great Light Divine Fist used by them.
The Divine Fist of Light cannot be compared to the same.
King Ping raised his head and drank the wine in the water bag in one gulp. He threw the water bag and pushed it out with both hands.
The surging force hit the two of them like a furious wave. The two old men had no choice but to take two steps back. Their eyes were so bright that they looked at King Ping in surprise.
King Ping said coldly: "Who are you? You are so brave!" (To be continued.) 8