The Half-Life Smoke and Dust of the Bright Moon in the Qin Dynasty

disappeared.

As far as Yuyuan is concerned, it is dusk.

Kuafu is reckless, he wants to chase the shadow of the sun, and chase it in the corner of the valley.

The land of the valley is similar to the origin of the burial ground set up by the Yin Yang family.

All are sunsets.

And Qingyan, if he hadn't come to Yinyang's house, he should have been one of the people who guarded Yu Yuan.

After Yun Zhongjun left, he listened to Yun Zhongjun and Donghuang Taiyi's words in the dark, Xinghun was very disdainful.

Just such a bad old man.

I'm afraid I think I know everything.

A person like him who is so intoxicated with alchemy all day and tired of practicing, how could he know that his words and deeds have already revealed his dissatisfaction in the Yin Yang family.

"Star Soul."

It was Donghuang Taiyi who indulged Xinghun to eavesdrop.

"Your Excellency the East Emperor."

"You are still the same you."

"Yes."

"You take the chief commander and the young commander to Songhai."

The premise is that they can come back alive.

Xinghun thought to himself.

The hibiscus tree is just a cover, Donghuang used it to deceive Yingzheng who didn't know the secrets of the witch clan, but he couldn't hide it from him.

The emperor would only be happy if the sacred tree was planted on top of the mirage built by Sanghai.

The Mohist school was not wiped out as expected, although it was not the fault of the Yinyang family, it would be more or less affected.

The Sacred Heart is unpredictable.

At this time, the Fusang Shenmu was sent to support the emperor in finding the way of longevity.

Whether the Mohist family was wiped out or not is not so important.

What could be more attractive than eternal life?

The eternal foundation of the empire will be in turmoil when Yingzheng passes away.

If I can personally defend the Great Qin Empire, there are plenty of ways to deal with these chaotic officials and thieves.

It's just that Emperor Qin was cautious and suspicious.

It is absolutely impossible for him to leave Xianyang just because of Yun Zhongjun's few words of advice.

"It should be Young Master Fusu and Xiangguo Li Si who came."

Star Soul judged.

"Fusu? It seems that Zhao Gao will also come."

Qin Huang did not establish a prince.

According to the order of the eldest son, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be passed on to the son Fusu.

Although Fusu is the eldest son, he has no real power.

It is different from Zhao Gao's favorite minister.

He is an official obeisance to the CRRC Mansion Order, and is also the leader of the Luowang Assassin Group.

Really hold the strength.

Besides, his position has always been by the side of the eighteenth son Hu Hai.

If Fusu came to Sanghai to explore the way for Yingzheng, he might be extremely passive.

Zhao Gao was originally just a small eunuch, but now he has won the trust of Emperor Qin.

I don't know what Ying Zheng is thinking.

"Madam Xiang is still the same, she doesn't want to leave Xiaoxiang Valley."

A few days ago, he went to Mrs. Xiang's residence.

But was turned away.

Mr. Xiang has long since disappeared.

When there is no task, the Yin Yang family gives the elders enough freedom.

There is Mrs. Xiang, who was originally vacant.

Even the elders of the Yin Yang family didn't know what happened.

The two most talented sisters in the water department of the Yinyang family, Ehuang has died, and Nvying has become the wife of Xiang, but they do not leave Xiaoxiang Valley all day long.

Xiaoxiang Valley is full of manjusawa.

You can go in, but you can't get out.

If it weren't for Xinghun's prudence, and as the protector of the Yin-Yang family, with profound magic power, it might be difficult to see Mrs. Xiang.

The highest goodness is like water, although it is soft, water is good for all things without competing.

The highest kindness is like water, it cares about the state of mind of humanity.

After many years, seeing Mrs. Xiang again, things are different.

At this time, the Yin Yang family is on the verge of employing people.

There is no reason for the elders to abandon it.

However, Xinghun was about to retire after a fight.

Ehuang and Nvying, although they all practice the water technique among the five elements of yin and yang, their minds are different.

Water is impermanent, it can turn spring breeze into rain and moisten all things.

It can also be turbulent, water dripping through stone.

Xiangjun Shun practiced the earth of the emperor, which is the earth art of the five elements of yin and yang.

What Ehuang cultivated was Bailu bullying Shuang, while Nvying was as good as water.

Bailu and Shuang are gone, and only Shangshan Ruoshui survives.

But Xinghun clearly felt a chill in the bones that only Bailu and Huashuang could have in the spell cast by Nvying.

The manjushahua under his feet spread blood red to the house.

He stood at the border of Xiaoxiang Valley, and the bamboo of Xiangfei was mottled with tears.

"Where is Mr. Xiang?"

"I... haven't seen my husband for a long time."

The woman's voice came from a distance, it was a lonely sigh.

"Please come back."

"The emperor is here, how can he live alone in one side."

"Nvying, quickly follow me back to Yin Yang's house!"

"What do you call me?"

"My sister is gone, why mention it again?!"

???

Xinghun didn't understand what was going on, didn't he agree that Mrs. Xiang's name was Nvying?

What is Ehuang.

"My name is Ehuang. Not Nvying."

The woman finally appeared in front of Xinghun.

His eyebrows are soft.

It's not like Bailu bullying frost, with a sharp edge that penetrates the cold.

"The deceased, don't mention it again."

long grass

Unsurprisingly, Qing Yan fell ill.

People who practice martial arts, when they have practiced to their level, they are already less sick.

However, once sick, it is difficult to recover.

For example, Qingyan at this time.She had been burning intermittently for a day, and Suxuan also gave her some medicine, but she didn't expect her body to reject the medicine, so she had to take cold water to cool her down.

Suxuan stayed here, watching Qingyan's fever go down for a while, and then get worse for a while.

She stroked Qingyan's delicate palm, writing the incantation of Qingxin Jue.

is somewhat useful.

At least the little girl woke up.

Just looking at the expression, it's still very false.

She poured a glass of clear water and helped him up. The little girl shook her head, thinking that she might have no strength, so she handed the water glass to the little girl's mouth.

Qingyan shrank her neck.

The attitude is obvious, Qingyan doesn't really want to drink water.

Su Xuan has a headache.

She sighed, dipped her index finger in water, and wiped it on the little girl's chapped lips.

His face was still pale, but he looked better than before.

When she pressed her index finger against Qingyan's lips again, her fingertips were blowing hot air, which was the heat in Qingyan's mouth, because of the high fever, it was hotter than usual.And the temperature on the tip of Qingyan's tongue.

"thirsty?"

Soo Hyun asked.

I wondered in my heart why the child didn't drink the water that was handed to her earlier.

Seeing Qingyan nodding, she passed the water again.

Then stop drinking.

... This damn child.You are simply teasing yourself!

She was a little annoyed and took the cup to drink up the water, turned around and found Qingyan leaning against her with her eyes closed.

A slightly moist breath hit her neck.

She lowered her head and carefully touched the little girl's forehead with her lips.

The fever is gone.

"It's really not reassuring."

Thinking about waiting for someone to wake up, he set off to return to Yin Yang's house.

She initiated a stay because there was nothing to do.

Qingyan's appearance is indeed impeccable, and practicing wood-type yin-yang arts all the year round makes Qingyan's demeanor a little more ethereal.

The quiet little girl is like a delicate doll.

She suddenly remembered the first time she met Yu Qingyan.

He is much smaller than he is now, and he doesn't say a word.

You are from Shu, and your parents are also from Shu. If you knew, what would you think?

The witch clan has been destroyed, what will you do, Qingyan...

Clear words?

Who is calling her, so familiar.

Yu Qingyan opened her eyes, she was surrounded by lit candles, she was wearing Shao Siming's uniform and a veil.

There is always a voice that falls in the bottom of her heart.

It sounds like it's nearby, but it's very ethereal when you listen carefully.

The candles are placed according to the specifications of the five directions, eight trigrams and nine palaces.

She was facing the ridge right now, sitting upright.

The water is in the northern ridge, and the sky is born with water, and the son belongs to the ridge.

The candles were arranged so neatly that she was afraid she would sit out of position even if she sat firmly.

The art of yin and yang, no matter how powerful it is, has its shape.

And the generation of form requires a medium.

The elders of the Five Elements of the Yin Yang family, and above them, their bodies can become the medium of Yin Yang art.

Therefore, the elders can easily perform yin and yang techniques, and only need to make seals.

Talented disciples can also perform them, but the physique of the disciples is often not as good as that of the elders, and the yin and yang skills released cannot be compared with the elders.

Qing Yan sat upright, recalling what others taught him when he practiced Yin Yang before, and that voice came over again.

She knew that she was in a dream now.

But she couldn't be sure that everything in this dream was fake, and she couldn't be sure that it was real.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be here and dare not act rashly.

Otherwise, she would not be restricted in her freedom here.

What she cares more about is that her dream has always existed.

From her to Yin Yang's house, the memory begins.

Moreover, there were no candles here.

Some are just luxuriant grass.

She forgot what had grown here.

When she grows up slowly, Jiugong Bagua appears here, and there are these white candles surrounding her.

And the purple mist that lingers beyond those white candles.

The mist is attached to the flame tip of the white candle, and the candle flame dances jubilantly, as if welcoming a returning partner.

She stood up and raised her hand a step forward, wanting to touch the mist.

As if she touched something, she was a little dizzy, and her steady steps began to shake.

She knew that there were many secrets about her, and most of these secrets were attributed to the Yin Yang family.

Like who is she.She became the young commander at a young age, and this is why.

The former elder deliberately abdicated, and the recommendation of His Excellency Donghuang, the moon god manpower rejected all opinions.

Also, why can't she speak.

She lied to Suxuan, but it was only half of it.

Because even she herself didn't know, was it because she had practiced the so-called forbidden technique Nine Palaces Soul Shifting Technique?

Or is it because wood-type yin and yang arts have been lost for a long time and there is no one to guide them?

Although she is used to it now, she often cannot express exactly what she wants to express.

The vocal tract is not damaged.

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