Chapter 45: Taking the stage to pay homage to the general and choose the striker
Chapter 855: Go on stage to pay homage to the general and choose the striker
"In the past, in order to train me, my master taught me what indulgence was when I was young!"
"As a prince, I was born with a Taoist body. I can get wind if I want it, rain can get rain if I want it. There is nothing in the world that I can't get. Even if I want the moon in the sky, I will have the sacrifices from my clan to refine it for me with a diameter of hundreds.
The jade ball instrument that is ten feet long.”
"At that time, someone would kill someone for me with just a look, and dozens of people would be killed if I frowned. No matter what I did, I was not responsible!"
"Do you know this feeling?"
"Then my master divided my soul and soul, banned the memory of that body, and threw it into the mortal servants around me every day. If I was killed by 'me' myself, I would throw it into the side of other mortals, and so on.
In three years, a total of 3,591 people died for me. I have been reincarnated a total of eighty-one times."
"Finally, Master put my soul back into my body. I cried very hard that time, because in addition to the many times of sudden death, nine times, I had relatives, friends, and even loved ones.
But they were all killed by 'I'!"
"I know Master wants to tell me that everyone in this world is human."
"But Master shook his head and handed me over to my father. I asked him why he was so cruel and allowed an ignorant child to do whatever he wanted? But my father said to me: This is the importance of the country!"
"As a king, there are not many people and things in the world that can hinder you, and there are not many things that cannot be obtained. Every move is borne by the people in the world. Freedom and happiness belong to us, while pain belongs to others. This is why
He is the emperor, king, and supreme!"
"But this is not a feeling of freedom, but a kind of cause and effect, a kind of burden, and a kind of pain. To accept the filth of the country is to be the master of the country; to accept the bad luck of the country is to be the king of the world!"
"The king has the responsibility of the country on his shoulders, and every move he makes will affect everyone in the world. Every wanton act and every deviant act of mine means that there is someone in the country who will bear the responsibility for me. The king is the last person in this world who should be carefree.
A free man!"
"The reason why most emperors can do whatever they want is because the country has shouldered everything for them."
"Selfish people can naturally do whatever they want. After all, others will bear the responsibility after death. However, the status of our Cao family is shaky and in danger. There is no room for a selfish king!"
When Cao Xuanwei said this, he felt a little depressed.
"This is what my father wants to teach me - responsibility!"
"In the past, my emperor just didn't understand his responsibilities. For his own freedom, he killed his queen through his likes and dislikes, which led to a deep rift between the Cao family and the Tuoba family. Hundreds of thousands of people
He died because of this, and the country was almost overturned."
"When my father was young, the harem was in turmoil, and out of more than a dozen princes, he was the only one who survived."
"He witnessed the consequences of the emperor's wanton behavior, so he understood what it means to be responsible for the country. Therefore, since he ascended to the throne, he has been cautious and introspective almost every day."
"But I only know that the emperor is also a mortal, and he cannot be at ease."
"Li Chong!" Cao Xuanwei turned to look at him and said, "You and I are the same person. Just as I will never take that shot, just as every move I make is extremely heavy. In the same way, so do you.
Trapped in the shackles of this world, we are all mortals trudging through the snow and mud, destined to be unable to wield this knife that cuts everything off."
Li Zhong understood Cao Xuanwei's words.
If Lear had come, he might have chopped off Cao Xuanwei's head without any scruples, because he flew so high in the sky that everything on earth had nothing to do with him.
But he can't do it.
Most people in this world have to take responsibility for their own actions. They are mortals, so he called this sword 'should be like a flying dragon stepping on snow and mud'.
A carefree, carefree, and free soul cuts off all obstacles with one knife.
Such a free sword should have sounded like a roar in the sky, but only the sound spread in all directions, and every cut with the sword left no trace.
Just like Li Erruo used his sword to kill Cao Xuanwei today, the loss of the prince in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the despair of the Cao family, and the overthrow of the country had nothing to do with his brother. When he slashed out this sword, he had no worries, so nothing could be done.
fell on him.
But Li Zhong can't do it, he is not Feihong.
It's just a footprint left by Feihong when he fell and stepped in the quagmire of the world. Feihong once tripped due to this, leaving a claw mark, and then continued to fly high, overlooking the sinking of all sentient beings.
What hindered the white tiger's knife to carry the corpse, what hindered the four-spirit style of cutting off everything without any worries, was his heart.
All kinds of ties and scruples in the world.
It will always get entangled in the knife. No matter how sharp the Daxia dragon bird is, there are things that cannot be cut off.
This is also the reason why Cao Xuanwei pays so much attention to his brother Lear, because he carries too heavy a burden and always longs for the existence of flying freely in the sky.
"Your brother's knife is different from yours!"
Cao Xuanwei said calmly: "If you cut off that knife, you were just controlled by the knife and possessed by a demon. We are both tied together and trapped in the slush. You know that my shot will not kill you.
I also know that your knife will not kill me. Because we are all mortals! We know the consequences of everything."
"If you were controlled by that knife and killed me, you would be like a hare on the ground being picked up by a flying dragon and taken to the sky."
"Do you think you are free? But you don't have wings at all!"
Cao Xuanwei sighed: "So, is that a complete defeat?"
"A rabbit without wings was caught by Feihong and flew into the sky..." Li Zhong felt that Cao Xuanwei's description was very appropriate. With that knife, he would no longer be himself!
"So, brother, do you know this?" Li Zhong suddenly thought for a moment.
The Four Spirit Style is really too evil!
It kills not only the enemy, but also all of one's own worries, entanglements, and causes and effects. What it kills is the very foundation of one's existence. In the end, it becomes a magic sword that has no scruples, can cut through the sky, cut off all appearances, and cut off all existence!
Li Zhong sighed slightly, feeling that his hesitation when wielding the sword seemed to pull an inexplicable worry, falling on his mind and turning into misty dust.
"Tiangu Sutra" suddenly started to move on its own, turning the dust that blocked his internal organs and limbs into a heavy burden.
He staggered, but Cao Xuanwei just watched the excitement: "You must have lost your strength!"
Li Zhong turned his head sharply, but heard Cao Xuan say lightly: "Since you have defeated me, as a gentleman says, it is difficult to catch up with a horse. You are the commander of the vanguard camp! The situation in Wuchuan Town is not right, it seems that there is a storm coming.
The intention here is to wait for you to select a hundred men with black armor, and then help me defeat this calamity! How about it?"
Li Chong hesitated slightly, but saw Cao Xuanwei stretched out his hand.
"We are all mortals. We are all struggling in the snow and mud, braving the wind and snow to swing our lives with our swords. Now, the wind and snow are really coming!"
He only hesitated for a moment, then took Cao Xuanwei's hand, leaned his shoulder on it, and then separated.
"The first reason for coming to Wuchuan this time is to arm the soldiers of the six towns with a thousand forbidden army black armors to break the crisis."
Cao Xuan said slightly: "It is true that I was assassinated. I realized that they wanted to involve me in the Tongque Tower of Zhangshui, so I was secretly vigilant!"
"Finally, after gathering intelligence from all sources, we discovered that the Northern Xinjiang formation in the six towns was most likely to have problems. That's why we rushed here and entered the game with my own body, making me, the Crown Prince of Wei, the most important chess piece that affects the situation!
"
"If my guess is correct, the person plotting the Six Towns might be the Great Heavenly Demon Murong Chui!"
Li Dian nodded: "If we want to defeat the six towns, Wuchuan is indeed the key. If the thousand mysterious armors you brought can really mobilize an elite army, it will indeed have an impact on the overall situation that can subvert the situation."
"Of these thousand mysterious armors, one hundred are already yours..."
Cao Xuan said softly: "One hundred mysterious armors have been given to old slave Tuoba. He seems to be tough, but in fact he is wavering. Whether he can recruit one hundred elite cavalry under his command is a difficult problem."
"Although He Badu and his son are loyal, after all, the six towns are their foundation. They may fight for the six towns, but if the general trend comes, they may not be so determined!"
"so……"
"So?" Li Chong repeated with a dark face.
Cao Xuan smiled and said: "That's why I need you to help me! Only with you as the leader of the Select Front Battalion, who just defeated me greatly, and the powerful general of the fourth battalion led a hundred elite cavalry to help me first, can we create a general trend of returning home!"
Li Zhong stared at him for a long time, wondering how he could act like a winner even though he was a loser. He shuddered here and bowed to him in the hope that he would accept his head.
Cao Xuan smiled innocently, and his eyes seemed to say: Ever since I saw that we are the same person, I knew you would definitely help me!
Li Zhong took out a piece of forbidden army black armor from the arsenal and put it on his body. Along with the heavy golden energy of Zhongxuan heavy iron, which was condensed by Taibai Xuangang, the deep evil energy emanated from the black armor.
Cao Xuanwei dispersed the red flames and red tassels surrounding them, and announced to the silent soldiers of the fourth battalion below the general platform: "Order: Select Li Chong, the leader of the front camp, and win the battle on the general platform, and grant the imperial army Xuan
A hundred leaders will be appointed as the commander of the selected vanguard camp."
After saying that, he turned back to look at Wuchuan Town General Lu Yan and said with a smile: "What do you think, Commander?"
Lu Yan turned away from his previous submissiveness and said hesitantly: "This... After all, Li Chong has not accomplished anything..."
Chen Chong, who was below, suddenly took a step forward and said: "Eleven years ago, our troops went to Blackwater Lake and were chased by Prince Gelsius of the Black Python Demon Tribe. A group of people fled for their lives, and then Brother Zhong cut off the rear.
, we were able to jump out of the black water."
"Brother Zhong only said that he delayed for a while and was able to escape!"
"It has been eleven years now and I haven't heard any news about the Mysterious Python Gelsemium. He must have been killed by Brother Zhong!"
"Nine years ago, Rouran's Hu Cavalry knocked on the side and broke out of the fortress to surrender to us. Twenty-one Zahu Cavalry were recruited. However, someone gathered together and commanded a thousand people of the defeated Zahu Cavalry. After three battles and three defeats, Rouran retreated one after another.
Wan Huqi..."
Chen Chong spoke again, talking about a past event nine years ago.
Chapter completed!