[System] Guo Shi Wushuang

"I'm not convinced." Lu Weilou's dazed mind was awakened by a man's voice, was it Yun Yuan's voice?

Hearing this, Lu Weilou got up, the pain caused by the deep wound on his abdomen made him twitch his lips, but he didn't stop him from walking out of the tent.

"Why don't you accept it?" The Legalist semi-sage who ordered the order was harsh, and even a little angry.

"Am I undefeated? Am I turning things around? Who have I hurt, and who have I saved?"

Extreme questioning couldn't help coming out of Yun Yuan's mouth, but no one saw that his eyes were calm and exaggerated.

"I don't know how to repent, I only fight for the strength of my tongue!" The half-sage was probably out of breath, and coughed.

"If everyone pays attention to results like you, the world will be in chaos sooner or later! Do you have laws in your eyes? Do you have military regulations?!"

"Hahahahaha! If victory is at your fingertips, what are laws and military regulations? You are too pedantic. Looking at immortals and demons, power is everything." Yun Yuan smiled recklessly, with arrogance in his eyebrows and eyes.

"This is the 'reward' you treat the heroes? When did the human race become so corrupt!"

"You are so crazy! Comparing the human race with the demon race, tell me, have you deviated from your heart?" The legalist half-sage didn't want to say more, and didn't take the other party's angry words to heart.

"Lu Weilou, tell me about it." The military strategist Bansheng suddenly said, and the words turned to the injured Lu Weilou, the man covered with scars is now full of complicated hearts.

Lu Weilou has always been aware of his problems, he treats enemies like a storm and is merciless, but when facing Pao Ze, although he reprimands and scolds a lot, in fact he softens three points before he opens his mouth.Yun Yuan just made up for his point, but the cruelty of the young man was chilling.

"I don't want to leave, and I haven't been seriously injured." In the final analysis, Yun Yuan's biggest mistake was to offend the general and go beyond his authority.If Yun Yuan was the person with the highest military rank that day, there would be nothing wrong with it.Lu Weilou was resolute in killing the soldiers who violated the military rules, but he had nothing to do with the young man who was holding the title of counselor in front of him.

He also had to admit that Yun Yuan's strategy was beyond the limits of everyone's imagination.Whether it is out of righteousness or selfishness, he does not want such a ghost to die here.

"Let me ask you, why didn't you come out of the barracks on Luoxing Mountain that day?" Although Lu Weilou's words were to refute the young man in a disguised form, the semi-sage already knew that the other party plotted against him that day.

"I was too exhausted from fighting for days, so I fainted." Lu Weilou took a deep look at Yun Yuan, then lowered his head and replied.

"Nonsense!" The military strategist Bansheng couldn't help scolding.He grew up watching Lu Weilou grow up, that man who used to sleep for ten days like cast iron, would faint from exhaustion when the war was about to break out?Who is Lu Weilou teasing?

"Could it be that you stabbed the abdominal wound yourself in your sleep?" Ban Shengqi laughed back, what's going on in this world?The most upright Lu Weilou also learned to lie!

"To stab against tiredness." Lu Weilou did not change his face, his profound face was serious and serious.

"Enough! Return today. Lu Weilou, come to Baijia Pavilion to copy the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" for a month!" Bansheng withdrew his holy power and made his decision without any doubt.

Lu Weilou stood silently on the spot, looking at Yun Yuan who looked up at the human flag with a mocking expression on his face, the manic wind and sand swept through him, making his young figure extremely thin.He suddenly remembered the overly ambiguous hug that day. He was obviously unconscious, but he could feel the heat that was completely opposite to the coolness between the brows of the other party.Lu Weilou closed his eyes fiercely, and walked back to the camp steadily.

He, Lu Weilou, was born to live under order, and unknowingly, he has broken the rules too much for Yun Yuan.Now he has to accept the decree of the half saint.

Seven sons have turned the central battlefield upside down in the past few days. If the monsters come to besiege with all their eggs in one basket, the result is hard to say.If they all die here, the human race will definitely be incomplete in the next hundred years.

Lu Weilou is not someone who compromises lightly, how could such a high-level person compromise lightly.He discussed with the other five sons that he was going to go back to the academy to rest for a month and then come back again to help Yun Yuan carry through these three years.

However, none of the gentlemen on the return trip could have imagined that half a month would have changed!

When Lu Weilou sat upright in the Baijia Pavilion and punished him for copying the art of war, the five sons stood in front of the Baijia Pavilion, silently persecuting the saints.

But at this moment, a bell sounded as if it had come through eternity, and it rang without wind, and it sounded like a mournful cry.

"Who died?" Mo Tiangong asked in a low voice, and the semi-sage who had been silent for a long time finally gave them an answer in a hoarse voice.

"It's not dead, it's enchanted."

"How is it possible? If it hadn't been for the peerless arrogance who sighed and left the human race, the ancient clock would never have sounded. And how could such a talented person fall into..." Demon.Mo Tiangong suddenly became stiff all over, and could no longer speak a word.

Who will be enchanted?Who can be enchanted?The first thing that came to his mind was actually his only confidant in his life!

As early as when everyone left, Yun Yuan deliberately reprimanded and punished the soldiers beside him until no one dared to touch his bad luck.Then he appeared alone under the drunken flower tree, melted the weapon with the fire of life, and turned it into a strong iron chain to bind himself.

"I'm counting on you." As soon as the young man finished speaking, the heroic souls that had been included in his jade card during the state examination emerged one by one.

Han Xin stood defiantly with his arms folded. Seeing this scene, he suddenly asked, "Do you really not regret it?"

Yun Yuan smiled and watched them work together to shield this place, and unclear words came out.

"Thousands of accusations, I alone accept it."

"Then why did you tie yourself up?"

"Because I'm afraid that I'll... shrink back." Yun Yuan suddenly swallowed the magic jade in his mouth. When he gambled this piece of jade in the fairy clan, he really had the feeling of seeing the blue sky through the clouds.When he became the youngest son of a political strategist, Guiguzi gave him a book without words.The book not only records the essentials of strategists, but also introduces ancient secrets and various rare treasures.

For example, the stone in his mouth that looks like the horns of the demons can make people have the characteristics of demons if swallowed; for example, to break the contract of the immortals, the only way is to become a demon that will never be compatible with them.He calculated the fairy clan and made the fairy clan and the human race communicate frequently, which was only the first step in the layout.In the next step, he will go deep into the demon clan, sow and play, and finally put all the clans on his chessboard.

If he has become a demon, Qi Guang will not be disturbed by the contract, nor will he step into the end of becoming a demon in his previous life; Death.Therefore, he showed the ruthless nature of the devil everywhere on the central battlefield, and drew a line with the scholars.

When did Yun Yuan become such a great person? !Even thinking about it, I find it extremely funny.

He has been acting strategically, but in fact he has no confidence.If he didn't have this piece of jade, he could only truly become enchanted, and there would be no turning back.

From the moment Yun Yuan took out the stone, the dark devilish energy continued to spread, suffering from being blocked by the holy power of the heroic soul, it gradually formed a whirlpool.And the moment the young man swallowed it, thunderbolts struck straight from the nine heavens, wild and irritable, endlessly.

This is no longer the kind of doom caused by poetry, but countless strands of silver-white electric current falling like a storm, hitting the body and splitting into the soul.A person wants to pretend to be a demon for life, such a thing against the heavens, the heavens and the earth will not tolerate it!

Yun Yuan's half-immortal body and the system on his body were no longer of any use, and the shrill screams crazily overflowed from the young man's throat.

How does it feel to be struck by thunder?It was a kind of numbness that hurt deep in the soul.Your body and mind are out of your control, you despair to the point of collapse, and even tend to self-mutilate.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The painful cry was cut off, and the horrific cry echoed in the ears of the heroic souls.How courageous and ruthless must a person be to push himself to this point?

pain!It hurts more than a knife gouging out the body, how painful is it?Yun Yuan couldn't use rhetoric to describe it, his brain couldn't think at all, his whole body was flooded with electricity, and his fair skin was scorched black.Yun Yuan even felt absurdly that his cells were breaking, reorganizing, and roaring ferociously.

His cold face was no longer calm, and he was so distorted that he couldn't see his face clearly. Even though the iron chains were tightly restraining his body, the young man arched his waist fiercely.The sound of the chains colliding is like the howling of wild animals, depressing and depressing, and the depression is unspeakable.

Crazy crazy crazy crazy!He is obviously such a proud person, obviously has such arrogance... The heroic souls watched Yun Yuan's layout step by step, knowing that the other party never speaks of pain lightly.Then under what circumstances can it be called like this?

Just looking at it, even the iron-blooded general who had stepped on thousands of bones couldn't help but have red eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" There was another thunderbolt, the dazzling white light wandering like a galloping dragon, trying to sweep Yun Yuan's consciousness and soul together.

Is it okay to die?If you die, you will be free, right?How hard is my life!Why not die?Yun Yuan asked himself in the dark, he didn't even have the strength to shout.

"Enough." Han Xin moved his eyes away. He was confident that no one in the world could bend and stretch like him, but the way the young man in front of him treated him was much more ruthless than him.

Yun Yuan couldn't hear the call of the heroic soul, his bloodshot eyes seemed to be staring straight at the direction of the academy, and he didn't seem to be looking at anything.The emaciated body began to violently struggle, trying to break the chain, but the more it struggled, the more painful it was, like a useless fight between trapped animals.

"I won't die! I can't die! Yun Yuan, Yun Yuan...you can't die." Yun Yuan's astonishing empty eyes were about to burst, he kept mumbling, no one could hear what the young man was saying.

Can anyone really survive the devastating thunder with perseverance?In the past, Han Xin would have sneered and said: "Perseverance is just an excuse for the incompetent."

But now, he suddenly doubted his thoughts.

The thunder finally subsided, and a torrential rain floated across the borders of all ethnic groups at the same time.The shallow rain fell slowly, and within a short while, it was violent and continuous, as if it was playing a soul-sacrificing song to stabilize the world.

Yun Yuan's standing body fell straight into the muddy water, and finally lost consciousness.The restless rain washes away all the filth in the world, and a non-human, non-celestial, non-demonic existence has emerged against the sky since then!

"Bewitched, bewitched..." Lu Weilou, who was copying the Art of War, broke the barrel of his pen abruptly, and a large swath of ink spread on the paper, the rendering blurred, and no one cared about it.The man kept repeating these words, as if possessed by a demon.His mind was muddled these days, and bloody hugs lingered forever.When Lu Weilou first heard the news, Yun Yuan was also the first thing he thought of.

"That's the word the man left in the camp."

He took the paper from the half saint, forced himself to read it word by word, and slowly read the poem.

"The world is a big dream, how many times does life prosper? Take the wine and wind together calmly. Travel all over the forest together." The first half of the beautiful part is full of youth and frivolity, and there is also a sigh of impermanence in the world.Just a few sentences, dignified and deep, like Yun Yuan's ever-changing pen.

"Believe in nothingness, how about asking flowers to get drunk?" The first sentence in the second half of the paragraph despises the theory of a hundred schools of thought and satirizes the pedantry of people who only believe in books. mean.The disheartened appearance of the young man gradually emerged in his mind.

Yun Yuan became more arrogant and arrogant on the battlefield, but the light inside became more and more dazzling, like the rising sun, shining so brightly that one cannot look directly at it.

Who can be like him, scheming wildly when awake, and composing poems when drunk?Half asleep and half awake asking about Fanhua, this kind of thing that is regarded as a lunatic, really only he can do it!

Seeing this, Lu Weilou believed in his obsession to three points in his heart.Such ridicule and sorrow-relieving words are full of resentment and resentment.

"Sing wildly and drink at the hero's tomb. Laughing and lamenting the jealousy of this life!" Facing the barren tombs lined up on the battlefield, I drank wildly and sang wildly, but no one could understand.As a human race in this life, but being envied by the sky and hated by others, he could only laugh it off.

"Who gave him the courage, who gave him the arrogance!" The half-sage jumped up and coughed again.God is jealous of him?Yun Yuan who thinks like this has already gone astray.It is too possible to say that he is possessed after seeing this word.

"Becoming a Buddha with one thought? It is better to become a demon with one thought!" The ten words written in wild cursive on the back of the poem clearly confirm this point.

"Yunyuan..." Lu Weilou closed his eyes, the corners of his cold lips moved a few times, and whispered a word.

"——I don't believe you are possessed by demons." The evidence is solid, but Lu Weilou is more willing to believe his own eyes.He thought of the noble and thin handwriting of the youth, his arrogance and vivid arrogance, the astonishment of his pearl competition, his strategizing on the battlefield, his calmness and calmness under thousands of arrows...

He would never believe that Yun Yuan was possessed by a demon!

Qiguo Academy was swept by the sudden heavy rain at the same time, and Qi Guang who stayed here suddenly shed tears.His face was stunned, and he completely lost the agility and elegance he once had.The immortal gently caressed his cool tears, and suddenly wrapped his arms around his body, laughing wildly and presumptuously.

"What's the matter?" Yun Yi stepped back half a step in shock and couldn't help asking.She was worried about her younger brother's punishment, Qi Guang was entrusted by Yun Yuan to reassure her.Originally, this immortal who was more handsome than Qing Lang behind him was planning to go back, but suddenly leaned against the eaves pillar, tears streaming down his face expressionlessly, and then went berserk uncontrollably.

The sound of the bell accompanied by the downpour enveloped the human race, and the dripping rainwater from the eaves left ambiguous and meandering traces, which were soon washed away and submerged, disappearing forever in the world.

"The contract is gone... This is the great gift you gave me?" Qi Guang whispered softly, resting his slender fingers on his forehead, as if he was drawing some lines.Qing Lang who was beside him suddenly pulled Yun Yi over to protect him behind him.

At that moment, Qi Guang's aura was too dangerous.

"It's really good, Yun Yuan." The fairy's voice was so gentle that it seemed to condense the sweetest honey in the world, but it was full of killing intent.He walked out of the attic step by step, and the pink figure was submerged in the torrent, lonely, desolate, and heart-wrenching.The flowers all over the building withered with the departure of the immortal, and the vegetation lost its vitality.

Yun Yuan, who had survived the thunder, was lying between the branches of the drunken flower tree, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.The peach blossoms between his eyebrows no longer exist, replaced by fiery red lines.The three thousand black hairs were all scattered, and the white robe was replaced with a thick black that was deeper than the night. The strong chest was exposed in large swaths, and the thin lips were full of blood.

Yun Yuan, after all, was possessed by a demon.