My right eye is a god-level computer

Zhaojun said nothing, bitterness in his mouth.

Scanning the accompanying soldiers, their bodies were already limp, and even standing became a problem.

The tears in Zhaojun's eyes gathered more and more, and he could only use a pipa to convey his heartfelt voice.

above the dunes.

Zhizhi Shanyu looked at the man in Hanfu who suddenly appeared in front of him, with an expression of disbelief.

"There is still a fish that slipped through the net here? A weak scholar in Han clothes? I'm afraid it's not the little lover of the Han woman?"

"Block the car with the mantis arm, crush him!"

But he saw the man in Hanfu calmly watching the eight thousand Xiongnu soldiers without saying a word.

Instead, stretch out one arm, pointing diagonally at the ground.

A black sharp blade protruded from the sleeve, growing continuously, pointing at the yellow sand.

next moment.

The man's body burst out, and the black awn in his hand slashed vertically and horizontally.

He couldn't see the figure, but the black light flashed past, and a group of Hun soldiers fell off their horses!

The situation changed instantly, and screams came!

Zhaojun looked from a distance.

Her heart trembled, her beautiful eyes flickered.

In the sound of the pipa, the figure of the man in ancient costume rarely appeared, but every moment he was like a god of death.

The huge red sun gradually set.

Just hovering over the dunes.

The accompanying soldiers who went out of the fortress almost prostrated themselves on the ground. In the line of the day and the ground, the figure of the man was invincible, and no one could step down the sand dune.

Everyone was extremely shocked!

In an instant, the blood flowed into a river, flowing slowly along the sand dunes, like a mangrove tree taking root.

Zhaojun's pipa echoed it, and gradually released a sharp tone.

In the thrilling scene, a man in Hanfu rushes into the enemy army alone, the black long sword is like a deadly dance, countless enemy soldiers are thrown into the air, and then fall apart!

The smell of blood filled the air!

The ability he demonstrated, not to mention the eight thousand enemy troops, is worthy of ten thousand enemies!

The woman who had never been moved by the storm, now had tears on her face.

Even so, he didn't look at me.

He was not at all the enamored young man who happened to meet in the secular world.

It is a man of God sent by God to help me.

It was just wishful thinking on my part.

The sound of the pipa stopped suddenly.

I only heard Zhaojun say: "Go on."

The accompanying soldiers suddenly came back to their senses, and looked at Zhaojun sitting there in horror, with an inexplicable awe in their eyes.

This woman is protected by the gods!

They gritted their teeth together, squeezed out the last bit of strength, and dragged the horse.

As the carriage moved slowly, the sound of the pipa sounded again.

Looking at the battlefield, the melody accompanies the man's ultimate move, like a song for the soul.

Looking at the team, the melody is full of farewell, lonely and tragic.

After beheading for a long time, the man in Hanfu on the sand dune slashed out with a knife, but it was empty!

I saw that no one could stand in front of me.

His chest rose and fell, and he slowly retracted the black blade.

In order not to be shaken, he concentrated on counting every enemy he killed.

A total of four thousand eight hundred and three, a robe not stained with blood.

The remaining 3000 people have already lost their armor and armor, and fled into the depths of the desert.

He stood there, watching the carriage drift away.

In the sky, a group of wild geese going north was attracted by the sound of the pipa, and landed on the sand dunes, tilting their heads to listen.

Brother Liu was silent.

A pipa sound, poignant and moving, made the geese fall.

The ancients said that Xishi sinks fish, while Zhaojun sinks geese.

Her beauty is more than just looks.

And the awe-inspiring righteousness in my heart.

Brother Liu frowned.

His eyes were a little moist.

pity, pity...

History cannot be changed.

Immediately, a black vortex appeared around him, Liu Di stepped into it, and there was no trace in the world.

...

As Zhaojun walked forward, the fingers that were touching the strings were already a little red and swollen.

But she still bit her lips lightly and persisted stubbornly.

Just let this melody accompany him for one more moment.

Suddenly I heard an exclamation from the outside.

I saw red pomegranate trees stretching endlessly on both sides of the road, and the water provided to the trees was the blood of some miscellaneous soldiers ambushing along the road.

The soldiers yelled weird!

How could it be possible for trees to grow in the desert?

And Zhaojun stared blankly at everything.

You have this heart, why don't you take me away?

next moment.

A straight and thin line appeared between the sky and the earth, one end started from the mainland, and the other end sank into the clouds, like a silver thread, bursting with blazing light, and then the thin line split, and it turned out to be a gate that penetrated the sky and the earth.

It opened with a bang, and the light distorted.

A man in a white shirt appeared with a silver figure that looked like a robot or a higher life.

at this time.

The entire northward Xiongnu team stood still.

Only the beauty Zhaojun moved freely, she watched everything in a daze, and as the figure approached slowly, she gradually burst into tears.

There was silence all around.

But seeing a man in a white shirt coming to Zhaojun with a silver figure, he said with a calm smile, "Although it's been a long time, I can't bear you to fulfill your mission alone."

Zhaojun was completely dumbfounded, "You are..."

The figure in white smiled, "I am Di Jiu, the future him."

Say it.

The silver figure beside the man in white began to change, imitating the appearance of Zhao Jun, and his body also evolved into a luxurious crown dress.

The man smiled slightly, "Let's go."

After that, he took Zhaojun's hand and stepped into the gate of heaven and earth.

And the transformed silver figure sat cross-legged in the carriage, no different from Zhaojun.

In the lonely smoke of the desert, the team slowly headed north.

No one knows.

At this time, the beautiful woman has already moved on.

Chapter 1045

In the long river of time.

Brother Liu stopped, a little uneasy, and didn't throw the second time halberd for a long time.

Before, he had gone through Zhaojun's route out of the fortress in advance, beheading all the murderers who tried to intercept Zhaojun.

Zhaojun will no longer be in danger.

The course of history will continue on its original course.

But getting along with Zhaojun made Liu Di feel natural and comfortable.

At this time, her figure can always appear in Liu Di's mind.

"Of course I will not disappoint Gu Fan, and I will remain loyal to Gu Fan."

"Zhaojun, she is not a lover, but a beauty."

Brother Liu sighed slightly, "I don't know how Gu Fan will live after she arrives in the Xiongnu, and whether she will die like the historical records."

Stare at the time halberd in your head.

Brother Liu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Matong, let's take a look at Zhaojun 30 years later to see how she is living and whether she is happy. At that time, she was already in her 50s, almost sixty years old, and had children and grandchildren. Not only respect Gu Fan, I can also feel at ease."

Speaking of this, Brother Liu also smiled inexplicably, "As for Zhaojun's peerless face when he was young, I will not look at it anymore, so as not to be unable to extricate myself, let her remain in our memory forever."

Devil Boy: "Our control of time still has a lot of error. If the Xiongnu area is a bull's-eye 30 years later, we can throw seven or eight rings at most. It is recommended to throw all the time halberds that can be thrown!"

Brother Liu also smiled helplessly.

Devil Boy's third sequence of strong artificial intelligence is still far behind in controlling the time halberd.

If there is no "positioning" by Gu Fan, then the longer the time span, the greater the error, and it is impossible to say where to throw it!

But having said that, this time he successfully protected Zhaojun from the fortress, why didn't the devil boy upgrade?

Brother Liu frowned, did I miss something?

After thinking for a moment, Brother Liu was puzzled.

Immediately, three time halberds were thrown out with a bang.

However, it spans 30 years, and the time response is very fast.

Almost for a moment, a black vortex appeared!

After Liu Di stepped in, the scene changed suddenly.

A burst of fresh air came, smelling of earth and grass.

At this time, Brother Liu was located on a small hill, within sight, there was an endless grassland, where cattle and sheep appeared under the wind and grass.

"This should be the Western Region, that's right!"

Brother Liu was shocked, "The territory of the Huns during the Han Dynasty was the vicinity of Mongolia in later generations. This kind of grassland scenery is unique!"

Brother Liu was walking on the grassland.

The grass at the foot is dotted with bright wild flowers, which sway slightly with the breeze, and butterflies and bees rise and fall.

"I haven't seen a real grassland yet."

"In my imagination, it was just a lawn that was magnified many times."

"Now it seems..."