Chapter 615： The death of God of War!

Cen Jinshuang stared at Chu Tianba, his chest was constantly rising and falling, his feet staggered, and his footing was unstable. But Chu Tianba is even worse. At this moment, Lu Zheng can finally be sure that Chu Tianba is not far from death!

Slowly to the ground, Chu Tianba sat cross-legged, the murderous aura on his body gradually receded, and the whole person became softer, his back leaned on the big tree, the wind passed by, and his grayishness was disturbed. Hair looks so sad.

With tears in his eyes, he struggled a few times to get up, but failed. Finally, he gave a long sigh and gave up his efforts. The brilliance in his eyes instantly faded, and everyone standing next to him could clearly feel the vitality. Fast passing from him.

Everyone was silent, Lu Zheng stared at Chu Tianba, suddenly feeling endless sadness in his heart. Chu Tianba is a hero who can defeat thousands of people. And his position in the hearts of Beiyan people is extremely lofty, he is the **** of war in the hearts of Beiyan people.

He has a strong combat power and a heart that loves Beiyan. However, all of these are no match for conspiracy and tricks. Under the conspiracy and tricks, he is defeated.

He was captured by Dakang because of conspiracy and tricks. He spent 20 years in Dakang, thinking hard to make a comeback one day. As a result, he had a chance to return to Beiyan. He still possesses extremely strong strength. If Beiyan can re-enable it, it will definitely revive the prestige of the Beiyan army.

However, no one inside Beiyan agreed with him and regarded him as a bargaining chip. As a result, he still failed to escape the conspiracy and trickery. This time his life was finally coming to an end. Even if the Great Luo Jinxian came, he could not be saved.

This kind of scene is undoubtedly tragic. Although the life of the Northern Yan God of War Chu Tianba has a high honor, it is actually a great tragedy.

Neither his ambition nor his ambition could be realized. He paid all of his own to this country, but the people in power in this country have no idea about it.

Looking at the dying old man, Lu Zheng suddenly felt compassion. He said, "Master Cen! You also have a rest!"

Cen Jinshuang looked back at Lu Zheng, seeming to understand Lu Zheng's mind, smiled lightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said, "Chu, there is anything else you want to say, but it's okay to say it!"

Chu Tianba's eyes flicked across both sides of Cen Jin, looked at Lu Zheng, and finally landed on the boy. He raised his hand with difficulty and beckoned at the boy: "Come here!"

The boy was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Lu Zheng. Lu Zheng nodded. The boy took a deep breath and slowly leaned forward with a guarded face. He walked until he was only a few feet away from Chu Tianba. Stand firm.

Chu Tianba smiled slightly and said, "You are so far away from me, which means that your confidence is only here! Look at me, the wind is dying, and you are about to die soon. The combat power is less than 100% of the usual. One, but you are still timid!

The art industry is not good, your martial arts practice is wrong! The breath in your chest has always been held in your dantian, you have not wandered around, you have no wishful thinking, you have not moved at will, you have not let it flow like a river, you have not helped it descend like a thunder..."

Chu Tianba was very weak, but his words gave a very strong domineering. Lu Zheng did not understand these words. Cen Jinshuang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, also looked confused, but the boy listened to it. , But like thunder and thunder, the whole face changed drastically. He stared at Chu Tianba and chewed every word of him seriously. He only felt that his kung fu over the past few decades had been learned in vain, because his kung fu seemed real. Complete training was wrong.

After listening to Chu Tianba’s few pointers, he suddenly became enlightened, just like the lost person who found the way forward in an instant, and like the lost person, who gave initiation, many places that he didn’t understand and did not understand before, a lot of practice. The doubts and doubts that existed were just because of these few words, which made him suddenly clear.

A door was opened in front of him, and after passing through this door, the boy saw a broader, boundless world!

The boy thought about it carefully, and then he wondered why Chu Tianba had such a profound insight into his martial arts in this vein? Immediately he couldn't help saying: "Chu...Old General Chu, you...how are you..."

Chu Tianba chuckled and said, "Since I know the origin of Cen Jinshuang, I probably know a little bit about your origin! You are Shen Ling's person, so speaking of it, you are really an old friend!

It's a pity that Shen Ling is stronger than tactics, and weaker than martial arts. My mindset falls into his hands, and the disciples he teaches cannot understand the essence! You can have the current martial arts, thanks to your super talent, it is a pity...If I personally pointed you, you would have been proud of the world..."

The boy was stupid, completely stunned, he couldn't believe his ears, his martial arts came from Chu Tianba?

Oh my God! The boy's mind was completely messy, but Chu Tianba had a nose and eyes, especially the word "Shen Ling", which made people unable to have any doubts.

The person who applied for the order was the old man Yan, the person whose surname was "Shen". Emperor Xin De was almost killed before he became the throne, because the prince prince of the hidden prince was Shen Ling. To be unlucky, Shen Ling disappeared without a trace, but its huge influence still exists in Dakang...

"Haha!" Chu Tianba suddenly laughed, and said, "It turns out that it is not only the ruler of Beiyan who is obsessed with fighting for power, but Dakang has even exceeded it! Today, the three of you are from the same source, if you say this. Your majesty knows the matter, you all have to die!

Good, very good, this is the best, only in this way can we restrain each other, can peace forever, and the people's health!

Haha..."

Chu Tianba looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was extremely desolate, and when his laughter was restrained again, his people slowly stopped back. The vitality was instantly cut off at this moment, and he was dead!

Bei Yan's generation of God of War died like this!

The boy knelt down properly, knocked three heads earnestly, and said: "My martial arts come from you, and you are my half teacher! From now on, my boy will do his best to save the incense for the Chu family..."

Cen Jinshuang stood up, he covered his mouth and coughed, and said: "I didn't expect that I have been training hard for 20 years, but I still can't match it. In terms of martial arts alone, Chu Tianba is the well-deserved number one in Beiyan! As for military strategy , That is even more like no one in the past, no one in the future, it is a pity, sigh, and sad!

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At the bottom of the mountain, Fu Ye had already come down completely. He looked back at the mountain, but he didn't see Chu Tianba's trace.

"Put a message!"

"Boom, boom, boom!" The red fireworks rose and exploded in the air, the light of the fireworks illuminating the night sky, but there was still no movement on the mountain.

Fu Ye frowned slightly, and the entourage beside him couldn't help but said, "My son, is this old guy procrastinating on purpose? He doesn't want to go back to the capital at all!"

Fu Ye frowned slightly. Suddenly, he waved his riding whip and said: "Go, go back to the capital immediately, remember, promptly notify the prince and let him act according to the plan!"

After Fu Ye finished speaking, he stepped on the fast horse and quickly went straight to the capital. Halfway around, the flying pigeon came from the sky to pass on the book. The spy flying pigeon buried by Fu Ye on the top of the mountain came to report, saying that Chu Tianba had been taken by Lu. Zheng led many masters to kill forcefully!

When Fu Ye received this news, he was really heartbroken. At this moment, he knew that time was too late! His beautiful vision can no longer be implemented, and now he must act immediately. Any delay will lead to great disaster!

With the sound of horseshoes, Fu Ye had already rushed through the gate of the upper capital. He went straight to the East Palace without stopping. Zhao Dan in the East Palace had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Fu Ye, he quickly greeted him and said, "Mr. Fu, how is it? Old General Chu, please. Is it here yet?"

Fu Ye waved his hand and said: "Prince, let's enter the palace immediately, quick, quick! Enter the palace immediately!"

Zhao Dan's expression changed drastically, and he didn't dare to neglect. He boarded the car and drove straight to the Beiyan Palace. In the warm pavilion of Fengtian Hall, Zhao Wulie sat on the dragon chair, holding a Jiangnan purple clay pot in his hand. Holding it tightly, the knuckles are all white!

"The emperor, the prince of the East Palace asks for an audience!" the chief general said softly.

Zhao Wulie straightened his body a bit, bit his lip, and said, "Xuan!"

Zhao Dan and Fu Ye walked quickly to the Nuan Pavilion. When they were in the Nuan Pavilion, they saw Zhao Wulie. They both knelt down at the same time. Fu Ye lowered his head and said, "Fu Ye has seen your Majesty!"

Zhao Wulie sat still and said, "Is it time to be in such a hurry?"

Fu Ye raised his head to look at Zhao Wulie, and said abruptly: "Return to your Majesty, it's time to make a decision. If you don't make a decision, it will be too late!"

Zhao Wulie was extremely deep in the city mansion, and couldn't help but stand up suddenly, using too much force under his hand, the purple clay pot in his hand was already torn apart, and tea was spilled all over the floor.

When the old **** saw this scene, his pupils suddenly closed, and he wanted someone to clean up, but was quickly stopped by Zhao Wulie. Zhao Wulie slammed a fist on the armrest of the dragon chair and said:

"Finally reached this point! It seems that you don't want to move Chu Tianba!"

Fu Ye said, "It's not that I don't want to move, but I was ascended first. Chu Tianba is already dead! Lu Zheng led the dead and killed him to the mountain. Chu Tianba failed to escape!"

Zhao Wulie shook his hand fiercely, and suddenly turned his head to look at Fu Ye, and shouted: "Dead? How could you die? For such an important person, where did your news leak out? How could you die?"

Fu Ye's expression was calm, and he said word by word: "This matter has no meaning now. The only time left for your Majesty is the time this news spreads from outside Beijing to there!

If you don’t do anything at this time, you will completely lose your first opportunity, Your Majesty..."

Zhao Wulie raised his hand abruptly and stopped Fu Ye's words. He took a deep breath and stared at Zhao Dan and said, "Zhao Dan, listen up, hold my token and order the ban to block the four gates of the palace!

Fu Ye, preaching my imperial decree, ordered the eight guards of Gyeonggi and the city defense camp to block the nine gates of the capital, so that no one or anything can enter or leave!

Come here, I will guard everyone, follow me together, and we will immediately go to the harem to protect the safety of the mother and queen! Did you hear everything clearly? "