Unspeakable and strange
Chapter 49
The water and the sky are connected, and the mist is heavy.
The sky here is like rain even if it is not raining, the smoke and water are hazy, and the clothes are wet.
"We've been waiting for five days, but they haven't done anything. I don't know if we can wait until today." Yan Ning looked at the wooden beams and tiled houses on both sides of the bank, and the stone-paved path was full of vendors and pawns, welcoming and sending them off, with a worldly atmosphere. A full picture of life.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, such a rare opportunity, the rebels in Qinglian Society will not miss it." Shaobai leisurely accompanied him, admiring the lake view.
Yan Ning remained silent, turned around, leaned his back against the railing, and shook the white porcelain wine glass in his hand, which contained amber-like liquid, full of light, and he drank it down in one gulp.
Unknowingly, it has been ten years since he was recaptured, and with the help of Shaobai, he contacted the old Ministry of Xi State. Because he was afraid that his face would cause unnecessary misunderstanding, he always wore a beast mask with green face and fangs when he went to the battlefield.During the Battle of Meishan, he was accidentally picked off by Tuobahao, the general of Di Kingdom. The bloody general who rushed over saw him and immediately fell off his horse in shock, and was stabbed to death by him.All the officers and soldiers saw his appearance, so they simply pushed the boat along, and from then on the banner was called the son of the late King Xi, which was much more convenient than hiding him before. His child is half of the blood of the Yin State, and he is supported by many old ministers of the Yin State.
Although Yuwen has the fate of a real dragon, his descendants are not blessed with him.The tyranny of the Di Kingdom, he has iron fists, acts vigorously, governs the country like an army, and punishes harshly. Once he dies, his sons are cowardly and unable to suppress them. Gathered 50 million rebels and attacked the capital all the way, defeated the palace army, proclaimed emperor hastily, and then was dragged off by other rebels.Di Guo created a unified situation, but after the death of the second generation, the world fell into chaos again, even more unbearable than before.The etiquette has been messed up, and there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors. Whoever has the most troops and fights well will be the boss.Today you become the king, tomorrow he becomes the emperor, and the next day they will be decapitated.
Yan Ning's army was lucky enough to break out of the siege in this troubled world, and stabilize the country. After half a year of ruling the country, it can barely be regarded as the peace of the world.
It's just that there are still a small number of rebels making trouble everywhere. The scale is not large, just like weeds, no matter how they are burned, they will not be burned cleanly.Among them, the Qinglian Society is the most powerful.
Shaobai gave him an idea, simply let him go out in light clothes and simple clothes, on the surface it was very secretive, but in fact spread the news secretly, let him be a shining human target, in order to lure the snake out of the hole, and spread the scattered people in all directions. The rebel party was wiped out in one fell swoop.In order to prevent the imperial court from frequently sending troops to quell the rebellion, harassing the houses, and causing the people to suffer from turmoil.
The idea was a good idea, but they traveled all the way without catching even a mouse stealing food.
After leaving the palace for more than ten days, he found nothing.
Yan Ning looked at the mirror-like surface of the lake, not knowing how many undercurrents were hidden underneath.
He lowered his eyes and sat back in front of him, "Have you found out about Shao'an's whereabouts?"
Shaobai's face changed slightly, he shook his head, "No."
"Then you said, could it be him?"
Shaobai tapped the railing lightly with his knuckles, and replied honestly, "I don't know, maybe he really has some ability to steal the day."
During the incident at the top of Fuyu Mountain, Shaobai knocked Shaoan unconscious and threw him aside, and took him away when he went down the mountain.That night they were resting in an inn at the foot of the mountain, Shaobai put Shaoan on the sleeping point and threw him on the bed, then went out to arrange the itinerary for tomorrow morning, when he came back, no one was in the room.
Based on his understanding of Shaoan, it is absolutely impossible for Shaoan to be so rational and escape by himself without making a fuss.
But if Shaoan hadn't left by himself, who else knew him?Who will take him away?Can he still sneak in and take people away without Shaobai noticing?
After much deliberation, it seems that there is only one candidate.
But even my heart has been dug out, how can I survive?
If he is not dead...
When Yan Ning thought of this, she couldn't tell what she felt, but she couldn't help but secretly sent someone to inquire about him. For the past ten years, she still found nothing.
In fact, what does it matter if you live or die?Now that he holds the power in the world, he got what he wanted, he is full of vigor, the past is dusty, and he should no longer worry about these ignorant grievances.
At this moment, a silver gun was thrown from the air, and it penetrated deeply into the pillar of the cabin, the red tassel shook, and the barrel of the gun kept shaking.
"Emperor Dog, take your life!" Dozens of strong and fit figures all attacked the boat in the river, and a girl in black clothes led by a girl danced a red-tasseled spear like a dragon emerging from the water.
The snake finally came out of the hole.
In a short while, the windows of the high-rise buildings on both sides of the river opened together, and countless Habayashi soldiers held arrows in their hands, and some soldiers jumped out of the windows. This heavy net has been waiting for these rebels for a long time.
Arrows flew, and the spectators in the restaurant were frightened and closed the doors and windows tightly, shrinking in the corner and not daring to move.
Liu Fangwu was caught in the fear of life and death just now, when an arrow flew past his scalp just now, if he reacted a little slower, he would be a dead man now.
I don't know how long it took before the outside quietened down.Some bold people leaned over to the window and opened the gap to peep, only to see that the river has calmed down, and the boat broke through the water and left without a trace.All the rebels and officers and soldiers withdrew, only the crossbow bolts and bloodstains remaining on the river bank could tell the brutality of the battle just now.
When Liu Fang got home, he drank half a pot of cold water before calming down. He danced and repeated today's adventure, and the little mute listened very perfunctorily.
"The woman yelled before beating me, what's your name? I'm going to kill you, the dog emperor." Liu Fang pinched his throat to imitate, making himself unable to straighten his waist, and didn't see the little mute when he heard this. , suddenly changed his face.
"Speaking of which, just now I thought that young man looked quite similar to you, but he was so handsome. Hey, go wash your face and let me see if they are the same?" Liu Fang pushed him with a playful smile.
The mute ignored him.
Liu Fang made fun of it, and he didn't really want to watch it, he just said it casually.Seeing that the mute started to be in a daze again, extremely bored, he yawned and went to bed.
In the middle of the night, when Liu Fang fell asleep, the mute got up from the bed.
He went to the yard, fetched a bucket of water, wiped off the stains on his face, then looked down at the water, a white moon and a very beautiful face were reflected in the water.
The little mute touched the face expressionlessly, took out a knife from his pocket, and gesticulated on the face a few times, as if he was weighing where to strike.
Draw from the brow bone to the corner of the mouth, or draw symmetrically from left to right, and the little dumb will pull the corner of the mouth, frowning and staring to make a strange face, which feels quite scary.
But in the end, he still didn't make up his mind.It's not that he is afraid of pain, but he suddenly thought that that person used to like him only because of this face, if his face is gone, how should he deal with himself when he sees that person again?Isn't he useless?Although he hates this appearance, he also relies on this appearance, and the world of mortals is reduced to appearance, how can he let go of it?
The mute just stood in the yard for a long time holding the knife.
Before the cock crowed, he went back to the house and simply packed his things before leaving.
It was easy to leave, but he didn't know where to go for a while. Before being picked up by Liu Fang, he had been to many places. He didn't see the body on the top of Fuyu Mountain, so he always had an extravagant hope. He searched around in the world, went out of customs, went beyond the Great Wall, crossed the south of the Yangtze River by ferry, climbed the snow-capped mountains, traveled westward to the south of the Five Ridges, traveled all over the world, the more he walked, the more he thought that the world is so big, the scenery is different everywhere, and he was trapped in the same place It's a pity for people.
It was still early in the day, and there were no people on the road. He left the town and walked aimlessly for a while. He passed a pond, saw a pair of wild ducks, passed a forest, and saw tangled twigs, all of which seemed to be against him.
Later he thought, since Yan Ning wanted to go all the way south to wipe out the remnants of the Qinglian Sect, then he would go the opposite way so as not to run into them.
So he hired a small boat to go north along the river, brewing wine at night to listen to the wind, lying drunk and watching the tide, it was really fun.
After disembarking, he stayed in a hotel.In the middle of the night, I was awakened by the nightmare again, with heavy shoulders, as if something had been built on it.Turning his head, a fox with most of its fur scorched was squatting beside him, licking its paws.
He stared at it for a while, and the mute spoke, he hadn't used his throat for a long time, and his voice was hoarse, "Why are you here?"
The fox seemed to be a lot older, not as agile as before, and almost knocked his feet when he jumped out of bed.The hair on the tail is dull, and most of it is bald, leaving only a few pitiful strands to decorate the facade.
The fox said that after he got Qin Hongfeng's cultivation, he finally broke through the bottleneck, and his skill greatly improved, and soon he ushered in the thunder disaster. As monsters, they have to survive the thunder disaster to become immortals.
No need to ask, seeing how pitiful he is now, he must have not survived.
The fox drooped his head, and licked the wound on his paw weakly, "I have cultivated for nearly 500 years, and I suddenly returned to my original shape. If I had known that I would not want to become a fairy, I might as well be a demon." Woolen cloth."
Hu Feihuan was so remorseful that he washed his face with tears every day, his eyes were swollen like walnuts.Walking behind the little mute, as if hoping to find psychological balance from him.
When a person is unlucky, it is always necessary to see another person who is even more miserable to feel at ease.
The little mute was very speechless, and he couldn't get angry at a fox. He couldn't beat or scold him, but he could only be followed by him.
The fox asked him, have you been to Lingnan?
Dumb nodded.
The fox asked again, have you seen Tang Chen?
The mute shook his head, all I know is that the head of the Tang family is no longer him, but a woman.
The fox snorted, "Their patriarchs have been passed down from generation to generation."
The mute stopped talking, and they all understood what it meant.The mute didn't know if the fox had feelings for Tang Chen, but they had been together for so long, even if a pet died, it would be sad for a while.
Hu Feihuan continued to mend his inner alchemy while following him, and occasionally taught the mute two tricks, saying that he was a monster after all, and he had worshiped under his sect after all, and it was too shameful for his mana to be so poor.
In order to make him shut up, the mute also learned some things, such as telekinesis, simple illusion, not suitable for fighting, only suitable for juggling on the street.
It's just that the fox has one thought a day, and his mind becomes extremely fast.One day they walked to the foot of a spiritual mountain, the fox saw that the place was full of spiritual energy, which was of great benefit to spiritual practice, so he immediately occupied the top of the mountain, found a cave, and said goodbye to him without attachment.It's fine for the fox to be like this, he is dedicated to cultivation, he doesn't worry about anything, he won't be sad for too long, and he won't feel lonely.
He had only one more person on the road.
The sky here is like rain even if it is not raining, the smoke and water are hazy, and the clothes are wet.
"We've been waiting for five days, but they haven't done anything. I don't know if we can wait until today." Yan Ning looked at the wooden beams and tiled houses on both sides of the bank, and the stone-paved path was full of vendors and pawns, welcoming and sending them off, with a worldly atmosphere. A full picture of life.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, such a rare opportunity, the rebels in Qinglian Society will not miss it." Shaobai leisurely accompanied him, admiring the lake view.
Yan Ning remained silent, turned around, leaned his back against the railing, and shook the white porcelain wine glass in his hand, which contained amber-like liquid, full of light, and he drank it down in one gulp.
Unknowingly, it has been ten years since he was recaptured, and with the help of Shaobai, he contacted the old Ministry of Xi State. Because he was afraid that his face would cause unnecessary misunderstanding, he always wore a beast mask with green face and fangs when he went to the battlefield.During the Battle of Meishan, he was accidentally picked off by Tuobahao, the general of Di Kingdom. The bloody general who rushed over saw him and immediately fell off his horse in shock, and was stabbed to death by him.All the officers and soldiers saw his appearance, so they simply pushed the boat along, and from then on the banner was called the son of the late King Xi, which was much more convenient than hiding him before. His child is half of the blood of the Yin State, and he is supported by many old ministers of the Yin State.
Although Yuwen has the fate of a real dragon, his descendants are not blessed with him.The tyranny of the Di Kingdom, he has iron fists, acts vigorously, governs the country like an army, and punishes harshly. Once he dies, his sons are cowardly and unable to suppress them. Gathered 50 million rebels and attacked the capital all the way, defeated the palace army, proclaimed emperor hastily, and then was dragged off by other rebels.Di Guo created a unified situation, but after the death of the second generation, the world fell into chaos again, even more unbearable than before.The etiquette has been messed up, and there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors. Whoever has the most troops and fights well will be the boss.Today you become the king, tomorrow he becomes the emperor, and the next day they will be decapitated.
Yan Ning's army was lucky enough to break out of the siege in this troubled world, and stabilize the country. After half a year of ruling the country, it can barely be regarded as the peace of the world.
It's just that there are still a small number of rebels making trouble everywhere. The scale is not large, just like weeds, no matter how they are burned, they will not be burned cleanly.Among them, the Qinglian Society is the most powerful.
Shaobai gave him an idea, simply let him go out in light clothes and simple clothes, on the surface it was very secretive, but in fact spread the news secretly, let him be a shining human target, in order to lure the snake out of the hole, and spread the scattered people in all directions. The rebel party was wiped out in one fell swoop.In order to prevent the imperial court from frequently sending troops to quell the rebellion, harassing the houses, and causing the people to suffer from turmoil.
The idea was a good idea, but they traveled all the way without catching even a mouse stealing food.
After leaving the palace for more than ten days, he found nothing.
Yan Ning looked at the mirror-like surface of the lake, not knowing how many undercurrents were hidden underneath.
He lowered his eyes and sat back in front of him, "Have you found out about Shao'an's whereabouts?"
Shaobai's face changed slightly, he shook his head, "No."
"Then you said, could it be him?"
Shaobai tapped the railing lightly with his knuckles, and replied honestly, "I don't know, maybe he really has some ability to steal the day."
During the incident at the top of Fuyu Mountain, Shaobai knocked Shaoan unconscious and threw him aside, and took him away when he went down the mountain.That night they were resting in an inn at the foot of the mountain, Shaobai put Shaoan on the sleeping point and threw him on the bed, then went out to arrange the itinerary for tomorrow morning, when he came back, no one was in the room.
Based on his understanding of Shaoan, it is absolutely impossible for Shaoan to be so rational and escape by himself without making a fuss.
But if Shaoan hadn't left by himself, who else knew him?Who will take him away?Can he still sneak in and take people away without Shaobai noticing?
After much deliberation, it seems that there is only one candidate.
But even my heart has been dug out, how can I survive?
If he is not dead...
When Yan Ning thought of this, she couldn't tell what she felt, but she couldn't help but secretly sent someone to inquire about him. For the past ten years, she still found nothing.
In fact, what does it matter if you live or die?Now that he holds the power in the world, he got what he wanted, he is full of vigor, the past is dusty, and he should no longer worry about these ignorant grievances.
At this moment, a silver gun was thrown from the air, and it penetrated deeply into the pillar of the cabin, the red tassel shook, and the barrel of the gun kept shaking.
"Emperor Dog, take your life!" Dozens of strong and fit figures all attacked the boat in the river, and a girl in black clothes led by a girl danced a red-tasseled spear like a dragon emerging from the water.
The snake finally came out of the hole.
In a short while, the windows of the high-rise buildings on both sides of the river opened together, and countless Habayashi soldiers held arrows in their hands, and some soldiers jumped out of the windows. This heavy net has been waiting for these rebels for a long time.
Arrows flew, and the spectators in the restaurant were frightened and closed the doors and windows tightly, shrinking in the corner and not daring to move.
Liu Fangwu was caught in the fear of life and death just now, when an arrow flew past his scalp just now, if he reacted a little slower, he would be a dead man now.
I don't know how long it took before the outside quietened down.Some bold people leaned over to the window and opened the gap to peep, only to see that the river has calmed down, and the boat broke through the water and left without a trace.All the rebels and officers and soldiers withdrew, only the crossbow bolts and bloodstains remaining on the river bank could tell the brutality of the battle just now.
When Liu Fang got home, he drank half a pot of cold water before calming down. He danced and repeated today's adventure, and the little mute listened very perfunctorily.
"The woman yelled before beating me, what's your name? I'm going to kill you, the dog emperor." Liu Fang pinched his throat to imitate, making himself unable to straighten his waist, and didn't see the little mute when he heard this. , suddenly changed his face.
"Speaking of which, just now I thought that young man looked quite similar to you, but he was so handsome. Hey, go wash your face and let me see if they are the same?" Liu Fang pushed him with a playful smile.
The mute ignored him.
Liu Fang made fun of it, and he didn't really want to watch it, he just said it casually.Seeing that the mute started to be in a daze again, extremely bored, he yawned and went to bed.
In the middle of the night, when Liu Fang fell asleep, the mute got up from the bed.
He went to the yard, fetched a bucket of water, wiped off the stains on his face, then looked down at the water, a white moon and a very beautiful face were reflected in the water.
The little mute touched the face expressionlessly, took out a knife from his pocket, and gesticulated on the face a few times, as if he was weighing where to strike.
Draw from the brow bone to the corner of the mouth, or draw symmetrically from left to right, and the little dumb will pull the corner of the mouth, frowning and staring to make a strange face, which feels quite scary.
But in the end, he still didn't make up his mind.It's not that he is afraid of pain, but he suddenly thought that that person used to like him only because of this face, if his face is gone, how should he deal with himself when he sees that person again?Isn't he useless?Although he hates this appearance, he also relies on this appearance, and the world of mortals is reduced to appearance, how can he let go of it?
The mute just stood in the yard for a long time holding the knife.
Before the cock crowed, he went back to the house and simply packed his things before leaving.
It was easy to leave, but he didn't know where to go for a while. Before being picked up by Liu Fang, he had been to many places. He didn't see the body on the top of Fuyu Mountain, so he always had an extravagant hope. He searched around in the world, went out of customs, went beyond the Great Wall, crossed the south of the Yangtze River by ferry, climbed the snow-capped mountains, traveled westward to the south of the Five Ridges, traveled all over the world, the more he walked, the more he thought that the world is so big, the scenery is different everywhere, and he was trapped in the same place It's a pity for people.
It was still early in the day, and there were no people on the road. He left the town and walked aimlessly for a while. He passed a pond, saw a pair of wild ducks, passed a forest, and saw tangled twigs, all of which seemed to be against him.
Later he thought, since Yan Ning wanted to go all the way south to wipe out the remnants of the Qinglian Sect, then he would go the opposite way so as not to run into them.
So he hired a small boat to go north along the river, brewing wine at night to listen to the wind, lying drunk and watching the tide, it was really fun.
After disembarking, he stayed in a hotel.In the middle of the night, I was awakened by the nightmare again, with heavy shoulders, as if something had been built on it.Turning his head, a fox with most of its fur scorched was squatting beside him, licking its paws.
He stared at it for a while, and the mute spoke, he hadn't used his throat for a long time, and his voice was hoarse, "Why are you here?"
The fox seemed to be a lot older, not as agile as before, and almost knocked his feet when he jumped out of bed.The hair on the tail is dull, and most of it is bald, leaving only a few pitiful strands to decorate the facade.
The fox said that after he got Qin Hongfeng's cultivation, he finally broke through the bottleneck, and his skill greatly improved, and soon he ushered in the thunder disaster. As monsters, they have to survive the thunder disaster to become immortals.
No need to ask, seeing how pitiful he is now, he must have not survived.
The fox drooped his head, and licked the wound on his paw weakly, "I have cultivated for nearly 500 years, and I suddenly returned to my original shape. If I had known that I would not want to become a fairy, I might as well be a demon." Woolen cloth."
Hu Feihuan was so remorseful that he washed his face with tears every day, his eyes were swollen like walnuts.Walking behind the little mute, as if hoping to find psychological balance from him.
When a person is unlucky, it is always necessary to see another person who is even more miserable to feel at ease.
The little mute was very speechless, and he couldn't get angry at a fox. He couldn't beat or scold him, but he could only be followed by him.
The fox asked him, have you been to Lingnan?
Dumb nodded.
The fox asked again, have you seen Tang Chen?
The mute shook his head, all I know is that the head of the Tang family is no longer him, but a woman.
The fox snorted, "Their patriarchs have been passed down from generation to generation."
The mute stopped talking, and they all understood what it meant.The mute didn't know if the fox had feelings for Tang Chen, but they had been together for so long, even if a pet died, it would be sad for a while.
Hu Feihuan continued to mend his inner alchemy while following him, and occasionally taught the mute two tricks, saying that he was a monster after all, and he had worshiped under his sect after all, and it was too shameful for his mana to be so poor.
In order to make him shut up, the mute also learned some things, such as telekinesis, simple illusion, not suitable for fighting, only suitable for juggling on the street.
It's just that the fox has one thought a day, and his mind becomes extremely fast.One day they walked to the foot of a spiritual mountain, the fox saw that the place was full of spiritual energy, which was of great benefit to spiritual practice, so he immediately occupied the top of the mountain, found a cave, and said goodbye to him without attachment.It's fine for the fox to be like this, he is dedicated to cultivation, he doesn't worry about anything, he won't be sad for too long, and he won't feel lonely.
He had only one more person on the road.
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