"You're talking nonsense!" The old man leaned forward and got close to Yu Sheng.
"I'm telling you, I won this game of chess, you have to accept it or not!" The old man stared condescendingly at Yu Sheng, furious.
Yu Sheng even felt that the air he exhaled between his breaths was hot. Of course, it could also be because his breath was too smoky.
"I just gave you a chance to trade your life for the lives of the people of Yangzhou. Since you cheated, now..."
He gritted his teeth and spoke with no more elegance than before, "I want your life, and I want the lives of the people of Yangzhou too!"
After saying that, the old man raised his sleeves.
"Dong-dong", in the darkness, on the top of the mountain in the distance, a drum sounded "dong-dong",
In an instant, the earth trembled, the mountains shook, and strong winds swept across the earth, bending the bamboo forests, and roared towards the city of Yangzhou.
Yu Sheng's clothes made a hunting sound, the strong grass was cut like a wind knife, and accompanied by raindrops, bamboo leaves swept across Yu Sheng's forehead, dancing with his long hair.
If he were a mortal, he would be blown away.
Yu Sheng turned his head and looked at the top of the mountain. He saw a "rumbling" sound in the darkness, and in the blink of an eye, a large army of white mummies surged out.
They were flashing with will-o'-the-wisps, their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were glowing with a strange red light.
The mummies we met just now moved slowly, but now these mummies, driven by the sound of drums, were like hungry tigers pouncing on food, leaping towards Yangzhou as fast as flying.
The entire bamboo forest was overwhelmed by the passing of mummies, and the birds were unable to return to the forest, circling and screaming sadly.
Not only that, several dragon roars came from afar. Yu Sheng looked up and saw a group of black shadows roaring past. The ones that occasionally showed their faces were the thunder dragons from Blackwater City.
It has become a ghost dragon now.
"Xiaoshanyu." Yu Sheng looked back at the old man.
With the help of the vision brought by the rain, Yu Sheng saw a child on the top of the mountain in the darkness. He was sitting on a boulder and beating a big broken drum next to him.
Before he dressed up as a beggar and met Ku, Yu Sheng had seen this child, and he walked past Yu Sheng at that time.
Unexpectedly, it died, but it still had a hand.
"That's right." The old man looked at Yu Sheng like he saw a naked beauty, "Yangzhou will soon be in ruins, and everyone will be buried with you!"
"How dare you!" Yu Sheng held the handle of the umbrella and said angrily: "We swore to the law of heaven in this game of chess just now. Now if I win and you lose, you are not afraid of the punishment of heaven!"
"Haha, haha", the old man laughed and got angry, "Punishment by Heaven?! I am Heaven! Who dares to punish me!"
He took a step forward, grabbed Yu Sheng, and roared: "Also, I have never been defeated! I will not lose now, I will not lose in the future, and I will never lose at the hands of your kid, you..."
"Bang", a loud noise cut off the old man's words.
As if he had been hit hard, he dropped Yu Sheng's hand and staggered backwards. He collapsed on the stone bench just now and was supported by Hanbao from behind.
Yu Sheng was shocked and looked up at the starry sky where the loud noise came from.
I saw his handsome blow hitting the general, and the broken pieces would become fireworks, bursting into bright and scattered starlight.
"Punishment from Heaven?!" He was overjoyed and looked down at the old man, seeing that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood after holding it in for a long time.
"What is the way of heaven? I am the way of heaven!" The old man wiped the blood from his mouth and looked up to the southwest. "It's just a sneak attack by some rat hiding in Lingshan Mountain."
The reason why he didn't take action against Yu Sheng was because he was wary of the guy from Lingshan, but he didn't expect to be tricked in the end.
"Lingshan?" Yu Sheng muttered to himself, looking up at the sky, but he didn't expect that the person on Lingshan actually saved his life.
"Oh, he didn't dare to show his head, do you think you can escape?" The old man steadied himself and looked at Yu Sheng gloomily, "Kill him, I want the will of heaven now!"
"Your Majesty, if he dies, the will of heaven..." The middle-aged man hesitated.
The old man's original idea was to absorb Yu Sheng's soul while he was still alive, otherwise it would be difficult to awaken the will of heaven after Yu Sheng died.
"Not afraid", the old man can't wait to subdue the rest of his life, and he doesn't necessarily wake up immediately after death, he can just catch the soul after death and swallow it.
"Yes", the middle-aged man agreed and walked towards Yu Sheng with his sword in hand.
…
On the Yangzhou city wall, Yu Sheng's chess pieces were defeated, and when Yu Sheng thought he was defeated, the entire Yangzhou city fell silent.
They wait for that moment, the moment they don't know what the consequences will be.
Until the drums sounded, they knew the moment had come.
The city lord had seen the mountain language and heard the sound of drums, so he hurriedly shouted: "Pass this on, everyone should block their ears!"
Zhou Jiufeng and others hurriedly passed it on.
But before the Jinyi guards on the city wall could make any move, a strong wind roared past and almost overturned the roof. Many Jinyi guards were accidentally blown to the bottom of the city wall and fell to their death.
"Prostrate, prostrate." The city lord used his magical power, and the words rang in everyone's ears. All the guards in uniform quickly dropped their weapons and lay down on the ground.
The strong wind continued, and when everyone was helpless, something even more terrible happened: the people in the city were in an uproar, screaming, crying, and roaring.
Zhou Jiufeng took advantage of her fat body and poked her head out to take a look. She saw many people in the city holding their heads in pain, and some people were dancing wildly to the drum beats.
"City Lord, what should I do?" Zhou Jiufeng asked.
Before the city lord could say anything, something happened that made them even more desperate. They saw mummies running towards them like a flood in the distance, and even a white-bone thunder dragon roared towards them.
Zhou Jiufeng was desperate. In such an embarrassing situation, they would never be able to withstand the army of mummies.
She looked at Zhuang Zisheng who was being held by her side, "If you can't hold on anymore, remember to kill me."
"What?" Zhuang Zisheng was startled.
Zhou Jiufeng smiled and said, "I don't want to become that ugly mummy that is neither human nor ghost."
"I think it's not bad to fight until the last moment." Zhou Jiuzhang said, "Becoming a mummy, at least you have lost some of your flesh."
"Ha", Zhou Jiufeng disdainfully looked at Zhou Jiuzhang who was hiding behind her to take shelter from the wind, "If it weren't for my body, you would have been blown down long ago."
While he was talking, the brontosaurus reached his head.
When all the Jin Yiwei fell to the ground, full of despair, "Bang~".
Everyone followed the sound and saw that on the chessboard in the starry sky, the handsome man of the losing side flew straight over and smashed the opposing general.
This shot came so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard and couldn't help but froze, including the Brontosaurus and the mummy.
The smashed "general" shattered into pieces, scattering bright starlight to illuminate the earth.
The sky was so beautiful that the people who were confused by the sound of drums stopped and stared at this scene in awe.
But the starlight would eventually dissipate, and when the sky darkened again, the people continued to go crazy, and the mummies came up, forming piles of corpses under the city wall, trying to climb up the city wall.
The city of Yangzhou is in danger.
…
"Wait a minute!" Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to stop the middle-aged man and said to the old man: "Have you forgotten? If the city of Yangzhou is destroyed, you won't be able to trap me."
The old man was startled and waved his hand. Immediately the drums stopped and the mummies under the city wall also stopped.
"That's right." Yu Sheng clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, smiled and nodded to the middle-aged man, "Please."
The middle-aged man held the hilt of the sword in his hand, "The Bai Emperor has the best swordsmanship in the world, and your father also came from my sect, but in the end, the one who became the Sword God was the God Killer."
"I refuse to accept it," the middle-aged man said softly, "You have your father's sword in your right hand. Today I will defeat him and get back the Sword God's Light."
As the words fell, the silver light of the sword flashed into Yu Sheng's eyes.
Yu Sheng hurriedly used teleportation to dodge, but it was still a little late. When he flashed outside the bamboo pavilion, he touched his neck, and there was a shallow blood mark on his neck drawn by the sword blade.
"What a fast sword!" Yu Sheng was horrified. He was just a little short of it. He only had to hesitate for one hundredth of a second and he would be dead right now.
The middle-aged man sheathed his sword again and said, "Only this huge stone. If you move elsewhere, Yangzhou City will become a dead city."
Yu Sheng flicked away the blood from his fingertips and held the handle of the umbrella, "Please!"
At the same time, he quietly stepped on the heel of his right shoe as a secret weapon.