[Thunderbolt] By asking why the world came

Seeing that the person in front of him was seriously injured, his figure trembled faintly, but he was using an unreasonable will to strengthen his consciousness——how much was this person hit so that he fell to this point?

"This...here, where is it?"

"Jijing, Taiyin Division." The woman replied.

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The second part of "Frost Sky and Water Shadow" is finished

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The first two are generally pretty much in accordance with the original drama, and they are mostly just filling in the details, making it a bit more ambiguous (beaten)

The next 3 to 5 parts will be more biased towards the writing purpose of this article, and the level of involvement will be wider.I will write what I should write, and I will write what I can write.

Please let me know if you have any advice~

Volume Three: Few Rivers and Lakes

☆、Chapter [-]: The rivers and lakes are scattered

The author has something to say: the first five chapters of the third part will be relatively boring, mainly focusing on the situation in the market and the development of various forces, and they will be strung together later, so it is a passage that has to be written and cannot be skipped. You can also wait for me to update to Chapter 5 and watch it together Orz

Generally speaking, from the third to the first half of the fourth part, Wanqian (especially Chiba Legend) will have a rough journey, until the fourth part, Chiba Legend will gradually regain the dominance.

The sun is slowly shining gray, falling on the majestic night palace standing on the edge of the cliff, it looks sparse and monotonous.

The dust is flying, covering up the prosperity and loneliness that used to be here, and the footprints are on it, leaving only the impression of the past circling in the memory.

Years, like dust, wear away the traces and take away the vitality.

Now, it's all barren.

It has been a while since the last accident. During this period, many major events have occurred in the martial arts world. Apart from the fact that the dragons of the righteous way have no leader, the most important thing is that the demon world Futu finally broke through the realm and invaded the Jijing realm, causing hardships in some areas. The earth's atmosphere changed, and even the Palace of Night was affected. Of course, not to mention Mount Riluo, which was affected by the flames of war at that time.

The sun-blind people are once again in danger due to life difficulties.

The high priest looked at the bleak Ahxu Yedian, and felt very embarrassed. Several old and weak women and children who had been supported from the inside of the Yedian to visit could only watch quietly, and everyone looked at each other without saying a word.

"Ah..." At this situation, the high priest sighed deeply. Suddenly, a silver black figure came back from outside. Seeing everyone's downcast, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said loudly: "What's the point of sighing? Is it useful to sigh?" ?”

"Yinjue, how do you tell me to face this situation?" The high priest had no power to refute Yinjue's dissatisfaction.

"If you can't face it, why did you do it in the first place?" Yin Jue turned his back resentfully, not knowing whether it was emotion or grief.She had always disliked the high priest who took away the happiness of the saint, and she had little to say in the clan, but she never imagined that in the future, she would have to face this person day and night, facing this scene of prosperity and ruin.

Could it be that this is the blank prophecy that the Holy Maiden had said at the beginning, the sun-blind people, after all, what they want is nothing but nothing?

Yin Jue, who was always proud, stared at the scene in front of him and had to ask: "High Priest, let me ask you, do you regret welcoming the Son of the Sun?"

"You—" The belief that I insisted on in the past has now become the source of doubts. The high priest was shocked when he heard the words, mixed with all kinds of sorrows and sorrows, and was at a loss for a while. After a while, Fang said dumbly: "No ...Without the Son of the Sun, my family will never see the light, maybe... maybe this is fate!"

The arrival of the Son of the Sun is a pity of fate; the disappearance of the Son of the Sun is also a test of fate.

Yin Jue was silent, maybe she still wanted to refute or do something, but it was all in vain.If the saint is here, how would she feel?Is it just holding and twisting the beads, lightly praising the impermanence of cause and effect?

In the past, people lived in darkness and could only seek the light given by the sun first. Who would have predicted that after obtaining the light, there would be even more helpless survival problems?

Everyone was silent, and the sudden loneliness was even more obvious. Yin despaired at the sky for a moment, and there was a last trace of inalienable firmness in his tone: "Now, what else can we do?"

"What can I do..." The high priest's face moved, and he could only slowly lift up the token in his hand. With a movement of his stooped body, he knelt down to the sky with a sad expression and prayed: "May the ancestors bless you, and let the son of the sun return safely." , let the Son of the Sun return safely—”

In the end, it was nothing more than a humble request to return to the origin.

The vigorous and withered voice squeezed dryly from the throat, trembling in the heavy sky, as if it could roll up the residual leaves all over the ground.The wind whimpered, carrying a few lone geese crunching, but there was no echo.

At the end of the day, the clouds hang down everywhere, the lone goose flies against the wind, the rivers and lakes are deserted and you return home safely.

There are three thousand in the world of mortals, and Xuanlian falls into the dust.Who will the Dust Shocker be?Or who is surprised by the dust?

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The sky is hazy, and the snow is flying outside the cave.

Blank, blank again, nothing.

I remember that day when he opened his eyes for the first time, it was snowing in the sky; when the sudden changes came that day, it also suddenly snowed...

Snow can remind him a lot.At that time, all the changes came too fast and too short, which made him unable to sort out all the resentment or complexity. Therefore, he needed Xue to let the blank fill up all the losses.

Suddenly, the bird chirping "quack" from behind, accompanied by a chic and unrestrained voice, called the silent figure of Guanxue: "Hey, do you want a drink?"

After the man finished speaking, he threw the wine jug out.

The person throwing wine has a resolute and handsome face, a vigorous figure, and the sassy brows revealing a cynical and heroic appearance.This person is Crow Soul, the deputy leader of the Jijing Canzong, and the Canzong uses the Blood Crow Mountain as the base to resist the biggest force of the current Jijing rulers.

"Thank you." The figure temporarily turned away from the white scenery outside the cave, turned around and took a pot of wine steadily, and drank boldly.With the ability to fight wine, he drank sip after sip, as if he wanted to swallow all the boredom and thoughts in his stomach, so depressed that others couldn't help but frown.

"Hey, alcohol is used to relieve sorrow, not to abuse yourself. I don't want to save another heavy alcohol addict." Crow Soul watched and finally persuaded.

Looking at the preoccupied swordsman in front of him, Crow Soul was puzzled.Strange to say, that day he was patrolling around the outskirts of Blood Crow Mountain, but he found this seriously injured person in the heavy snow. He thought that maybe he was the minion of the deposed emperor or the old army leader again, but he looked around. , this honest and gloomy appearance did not look like people belonging to these two parties, so he simply carried him back to the mountain and took a lot of effort to wake him up.

Unexpectedly, after being rescued, this man was surprisingly bored, and he didn't talk much. All he knew was that his name was Wan Gu Chang Kong, and he came from a far-off suffering environment. Jia, in the entire Blood Crow Mountain, there is no other person comparable to him, and in order for him to drink alone, he even sent someone down the mountain to fetch wine and come back.

He will never understand why this person has countless things on his mind. Whenever he wants to question this person, only wine is the best medium, as if wine is the language of communication for this person, but it's pity that he can't drink so much. The silver taels are gone, Crow Soul thought so.

"Sorry." Chang Kong wiped off the wine stains spilling from his mouth, slightly apologetic.

"Ever since you woke up, you've been staring at the snow in a daze. What are you thinking about?" Gossip is his hobby. With a flick of a finger, the crow hovering outside the cave obediently returns to its shoulder.Blood Crow Mountain is naturally famous for this kind of bird full of spirituality, but it is even more daunting because he calls the crow to kill the enemy.

"nothing."

"Don't say it again, let me guess." Crow Soul touched his chin, pondered the other party's thoughts, and thought hard: "Could it be because of your... Son of the Sun again! Uh... what is it called Qian Leaf legend."

Strange, why not choose a name, take this legendary name that seems like a word but not a word?Crow Soul couldn't help complaining about the philosophy of the name, and the name Eternal Sky.

The word was said to be the central matter, Chang Kong returned silence, Crow Soul thought he had guessed it, and simply comforted him: "You really care about him, I have already sent someone to look for him, but there is still no news, maybe let's take a look again !"

"No, I'm against him..." After a pause, Chang Kong suddenly wanted to justify something.

"Hey, don't explain to me that you don't care about him that much." Crow Soul could see clearly at a glance: "I heard you said a little bit earlier, and I can guess that you seem to have a problem with him, but you are just worried about him. There's nothing to deny that."

Chang Kong shook his head and took another sip of wine.There are many things that he himself can't understand, let alone others?But no matter what, he must find the Son of the Sun, that is not only his unavoidable responsibility, but also the concern in his heart——

Yes... the only concern left in his heart.

It is reasonable to speculate that he still has it. Since the Son of the Sun was seriously injured with him, perhaps he was not the only one who came to Jijing, thinking about it in the sky, and was about to speak, but was robbed by the crow soul: "I say you! Just recruit Recruited, let alone looking for someone in person, Jijing is a strange place for you, and Blood Crow Mountain is the number one rebellion place, if something happens, don't blame me." Crow Soul said coolly, feeling overwhelmed Some sympathy.

It is considered that Changkong was unlucky, he was not picked up by anyone, but was picked up by the number one rebel in his group, and now he can't go anywhere.But there's nothing wrong with that, if he falls into the power of the pedantic and abolished emperor, I'm afraid his straightforward nature will also be brainwashed, and if he falls into that guy from the broken army mansion... Tsk tsk, I can't imagine it.

Conclusion: It is better to be picked up by him.

"I still know the road nearby." Zhang Kong didn't give up.

"Hey, think about it too, what will happen to outsiders in Jijing when the demon world's Buddha invaded recently? I advise you to stop thinking about it for the time being! Death is not sent to your door like this."

"If that's the case, I should find him even more."

"No!" Crow Soul waved his hands without saying a word: "You can stay with me for the time being! I fetched medicine for you a while ago, but I met someone from the Taiyin Division. Taiyin Division and the director of the collection The Tianji Institute, which is in a dangerous situation, has always been on good terms, so there is no guarantee that there has been no movement recently."

Changkong frowned: "Taiyin Division?"

"Hey, it's the place where three women preside, where the men stop." Crow Soul obviously didn't care: "I won't say much, I'll go to patrol first."

"Yeah." With his mind full of thoughts, Chang Kong poured the wine again. The wine was strong, but it hurt his body inexplicably like a sharp awl.

He couldn't help closing his eyes.His intuition told him that there must be news about the Son of the Sun in Jijing, and he had to continue to wait.

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Endless beauty and endless dreams, how many people are intoxicated and how many people wake up.

If a person is sober, it is not difficult to get drunk; but if he is drunk, it is not difficult to sink.But now, he is neither drunk nor sober, what he needs is a supportive belief——

The flurry of snow is like a big white net at this moment, covering all things that are sleeping, only the figure standing in front of the window staring is awake.The cold wind brushed past his jet-black hair with a few strands of white; the misty snow reflected in his clear eyes a firm and clear glow.

"Still looking at the snow?" A clear voice called out from behind, arousing the attention of the mysterious figure beside the window lattice. Hearing the sound, the figure turned around in response, and while the mysterious purple was flowing, it flamboyantly fell on a large white area outside the window. Before the snow, the black ripples that appeared at the beginning of the cold winter, and the shining luster made the woman startled.

It was a silent shaking.

She felt that this man's expression of gazing at Daxue was always different from usual. On his handsome face, there was a subtle deepness, and those deep eyes, like waves rolling in a secluded pool, concealed some kind of emotion Or secret, but disappeared without a trace in an instant, as quiet as a flat lake, no one can catch it.

During this period of getting along, she knew that this person was by no means simple, but under that calm appearance, she could only keep speculations, and even let down her guard unconsciously.

"girl?"

"It's okay, it's time to drink the medicine." The woman turned around immediately, put the medicine on the table beside her, and put down a bowl of porridge herself.Her posture is elegant and not pretentious, all out of naturalness and self-restraint in identity.

Qianye Chuanqi walked to the table, looked at the black soup that was gushing hot steam in front of him, and couldn't help sighing: "Ma'am, how long do I need to drink?"

"I'm afraid you will drink for as long as I imprison you. You know your own physical condition, do you still need me to remind you?" Hearing these complaining words, the woman restrained herself.But seeing her beautiful face, wearing a purple red embroidered skirt with folded bottoms, wearing a golden crown with bead curtains on her head, her temperament is elegant and elegant, but there is a cold and indifferent charm.

After hearing this, Chiba Legend's pretty eyebrows couldn't help but raised: "Young lady's words really give Qianye a headache."

Yes, there are many things that give him a headache, but when he meets this woman, no matter how powerful he is, he has nowhere to display it.

According to her self-proclaimed name, Guan Shan Lingyue, this woman is one of the priests of Taiyin Si Huan in Jijing.Looking back at that time, I fell into the confinement due to serious injuries, and then my vision went dark, and I passed out. Fortunately, this girl rescued me, so I was able to survive.Unexpectedly, since then, he tried to escape many times, but he was always restrained by the woman, and even tied him up with Tianshang, which made him feel ashamed and absurd. ", that is to say, he was blocked back by "Who doesn't know Taiyin Si Huan" in the other compartment, and was tied firmly. In the end, he had to give up.

It was unexpected that he, the son of the sun, was restrained by a woman and couldn't move.

"The Department of Taiyin forbids men to enter, and I'm the one who's going to have a headache for leaving you this trouble!" Clearly, she had a problem with Chiba's words, and Lingyue glanced at the man in front of her, remembering that she had been with this person for many days in a row. Feeling absurd, I couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "Recently, Sihuan Wangye often asks me what happened, and I really don't know how to answer."

"Well, I don't know why I came here."

"Don't say it has nothing to do with you."

"I'm just telling the truth." This is very innocent.

Lingyue didn't want to fight anymore, suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, as if she remembered something, she asked, "By the way, who is the sky? When you woke up, you kept asking where he was. Could it be that he fell with you?" Entering the border?"

She will never forget that when the man opened his eyes that day, the first thing he said was not "Who are you?" but "Where's the man in the sky?"

She was slightly surprised at the moment, how much obsession does this person have for the person named Changkong, even after crossing the barrier of life and death?

"He..." Chiba sank, thinking a lot in his mind, stirring the spoon in the soup, recalling the tragic battle situation at that time, it was blurry and turbulent, after a long while, Fang spit out: "He is an important people. But where he is, I don't know."

Too many things have happened between them, if you want to narrate them in detail, perhaps the word "important" can be compared, but now, there is no news from the sky, and his heart has never been suspended like this for a moment.

A fierce battle and a coma caused him to enter the Taiyin Division by mistake.A kindness made all the emotions that should have erupted abruptly suppressed. This ending point was bestowed by the woman in front of him, but it is also his biggest confinement now.In this place, he is destined to be just a passer-by. Right now, he must find the sky so that he can make plans for the future.

In life one must see people, in death one must see corpses.He was convinced that the sky must be somewhere in the Jijing.

"Oh, it seems like I was asking for nothing." Seeing Qianye's reluctance to say more, Lingyue rested her chest with one hand, let out a breath, her consciousness began to wander, and she couldn't swallow the porridge.She has always done things in an orderly manner, and she has never been in such a hurry as she is now, all because of an unexpected trouble in the sky, which disrupted her work and rest...

It shouldn't have happened. After getting along with her for a while, she found that although this man often looked cold, but his conversation became more interesting, she didn't reject him. This is very dangerous for the priest who forbids contact with men. thing.Rationally, she had to curb her affection for this person and send him away early, but she couldn't find a chance to send him away.

Trouble, really trouble.

Unexpectedly at this moment, Qianye Chuanqi's expression suddenly changed slightly, he quickly covered his mouth and nose with a square handkerchief, and coughed violently, Lingyue immediately interrupted his thoughts and looked at him in surprise.

Knowing that his old disease had relapsed again, Lingyue was a little frightened, and could not help persuading worriedly: "You...you should take the medicine quickly! Do you know...your heart pulse is damaged, and it will never get better?"

Recalling the scene of Qianye's hemorrhage in the first few days, Lingyue still had lingering fears. He remembered that when he was treating Qianye, his heart was severely injured, but he was able to retain his vitality, as if some foreign body was protecting him.However, although she could see that there was nothing she could do to deal with such a serious illness, she could only wake him up after treating his other internal and external injuries with all her strength.

After finally holding her breath, Qianye slowly put down the square handkerchief that was slightly stained with blood, and her expression was unusually calm: "I know."

He knew in his heart that he had only two chances left when he was in a foreign land, and even if he recovered from his injury, there were only six chances left. Therefore, although he was anxious, his rationality told him not to panic.

What's more, now his scope of activities can only be limited to this room, so what can he do in a hurry?

All he can do now is to control his situation.

"You..." Lingyue paused, she didn't know whether she was surprised by the calm reaction, or felt helpless and sympathetic, she could only shake her head, not knowing what to do.

As her concubine, taking him in is already a risk, and it will be difficult to help him in the short term. Thinking about it, she turned her eyes to the pile of books behind Qianye. It was the one hundred books a day that the other party asked for as "pastime" when she was recuperating. "Books——she has already grown from being extremely surprised to getting used to it.

Stranger, this person is definitely a weirdo, are all the people born in adversity this kind of alien?

"In the past few days, you have read so many books, is there no medicine that can help you in Jijing?"

Qianye shook her head, but answered calmly: "This is a chronic illness, it won't get better."

"The Duri Martial Arts?"

"That book is missing a lot of words, and I haven't finished translating it yet." When mentioning Duri Wudian, Chiba hesitated slightly.That day, when the woman took out this collection of martial arts township classics and asked him to identify the strange and missing words in it, he knew that this book had a lot of origin, and might even be related to the foundation of the entire collection. There is a great connection.The woman in front of him believed him so much, which was beyond his expectation.

After listening to this, Lingyue frowned slightly: "You really deserve the name of being troublesome. I have provided all the resources I can provide, and I don't know how to help you." These words hurt people, but they are very caring.

Qianye didn't seem to be relieved, her eyes were calm: "Girl, you can press these for now, Qianye really needs to leave this place, can't you let me go?"

"Get out, get out, do you think I really want to keep you here?" Lingyue was obviously annoyed by the question, she stood up leisurely, pointing at the figures walking in and out of the corridor in the distance, Lingyue said: "Just like As you can see, the Taiyin Division is heavily guarded, with seven directions and seven types of guards alternated, layered upon layer, and the guards are airtight. With your current serious injury, you may be stopped as soon as you go out; Even if you are not stopped, the minions of the Pojun Mansion outside will pass on the information and arrest you, you will not be able to escape their strict pursuit."

"It's the Pojun Mansion again, are they really that scary?" The implication was that he really didn't care about those little soldiers.

Lingyue turned around, her beautiful eyes shining like Xingyue showed a bit of disdain and disgust: "Don't you understand? The notorious Pojun Mansion is a taboo name in the Jijing, and the leader Ye Shi Bingquan is even more famous. Extreme militarism. Over the years, the Pojun Mansion has been thinking about invading the abyss all the time. If it weren’t for the Taiyin Division and the Tianji Institute to check and balance their ambitions, how could the Jijing be peaceful on the surface? As for their ability to collect information..." As Lingyue spoke, even her tone weakened, "It's watertight. Even now, I can't guarantee whether your every move or mine is being monitored by them."

"What is their purpose in doing this?" Chiba wondered.

"What else is there?" Lingyue said as a matter of course: "Their actions are just to destroy the peace, and they are deliberately trying to catch the handle of the Taiyin Division and the Tianji Institute. If you want to go out, you should also be the Taiyin Division Think about it."

What she said was exactly the current situation and hidden worries in the market.Jijing experienced a period of turmoil after the Wuhuang era, but now the system is divided into three ceremonies, three divisions and twelve palaces.

The three rituals are: Ziwei Palace, Taiyin Division, and Pojun Mansion. Among them, Ziwei Palace is where the Holy Emperor lives, and orders are like mountains, where orders are gathered; and Taiyin Division is composed of her and Xiandian Wangye and Yudie Yaoxing. Presided over by the three priests, they are independent from the halls of the courtyards and only obey the orders of Ziwei Palace.

However, Tianji, Tianfu, and Tianliangyuan, which are listed under the Sanyi, each have their own forces, but the political situation is changing rapidly, and no one knows when they will become fools again in order to protect their own interests.

And every year, the Holy Emperor relies on six conferences to determine the ruling direction of the Jijing, and the majority consensus at the meeting will become the policy of the Jijing.Therefore, the competition among various ministries has become the source of the balance of terror. The ambition to destroy the military mansion and invade the difficult situation has not been achieved for many years. It is all thanks to the long-term tacit cooperation between the Taiyin Division and the Tianji Institute that the situation can be stabilized.

However, Lingyue knew in her heart that with the cowardice of the Holy Emperor and the unashamed ambition of Ye Shi's military power, the illusion of peace in front of Jijing was simply too fragile to withstand a single blow. As long as there was any trouble, it might be a good time for a change.

But people are always good at deceiving themselves. As long as the situation seems to be stable, no one wants to break this superficial beauty, and no one dares to take it lightly.

No one is willing to be the prey under the tiger's mouth, and the false peace has been maintained to this day.

Qianye had read the introduction of the related system of Jijing in the book he moved earlier, and he was very aware of what Lingyue said. After thinking about it, Fang said: "If I read it from the book, breaking the Since the military government specializes in supervision and guidance, it is normal to strictly monitor for its own benefit. Are you too prejudiced?"

"But excessive surveillance is high-handed rule. In their eyes, the people of Jijing have no privacy at all, and the oppressive power that spreads in every place of Jijing is absolutely unimaginable." Lingyue looked at the flying wind outside the window. Heavy snow, under the leaden gray sky, seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, and said softly: "Oh, let's not talk about them. You just need to know that you must not believe what you see in front of you, because the snow in the collection environment covers Too much truth."

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The vast wilderness, the desert, the present and the past, under the vast sky, the waves of yellow sand roll, like the sea, echoing several towering peaks in the distance, and the mountain eyebrows are like knife marks, domineering and awe-inspiring.

In front of the Taifeng Peak, there is an unrivaled heroic back standing. His hair is dazzling golden waves; His lips were combined on the resolute face that was like a knife-sharpened face. Accompanied by that majestic momentum, his whole body exuded an extremely oppressive feeling, and even the howling wind shadow could not shake him in the slightest.

Behind him, a dark purple figure with E Guanbo came slowly. His eyes were as sharp as a nighthawk, and his brows had a cold and ruthless aura.

Facing the person who changed everyone's face, Kill Daohou was not frightened, and reported as usual: "There is news."

The three words represent the most powerful intelligence system in Ji territory, and the extreme control over human life.

"Report!" It was a short, powerful voice.

"The first thing is that the Yaoshi Buddha was hit hard, but it eventually extended to the Jijing, causing damage to the earth's atmosphere. Taijunzhi of the Tianji Academy is busy solving this matter."

"Continue to observe!"

"Yes. In addition, it is said that Luo Hou, a master in adversity, died at the hands of Dao Wuji."

"The strong who are not in the plan can be ignored." This is a cold judgment of interests.

"The third thing is that Taiyin Division Guan Shan Lingyue observed the aura of Zichen earlier, but he was walking in the wrong direction."

"Hmm, suspicious." The blond figure only thought for a second, and waved his hand: "Continue to investigate!"

"Fourth, according to the secret report, if the demon world pagoda is to be restored, it is urgently necessary to have an important item on the priest of the Taiyin——the Yinyue Stone, and the Buddha's karma twins are thinking of taking it."

"Let it be taken away." The soldier issued a sharp command, "Tianjiyuan and Taiyin Division have always been united, and it is more beneficial for us if something happens! You know what to do."

"Yes." This information will affect the fate of many people.Killing Daohou put it into his arms respectfully, looked at the tall and straight figure standing in the yellow sand, his pupils were filled with awe and doubt: "Military Governor, I don't understand one thing."

"Say!"

"When is the right time to attack the Pojun Mansion?" He had an illusion, as if this person could stand there forever, eroded by sand waves and barren in the universe. As long as he still has incomparable patience, he can endlessly wait.

"The time is ripe."

"You've been waiting for too long." Kill Daohou was still watching, and his voice was a three-point reminder and a seven-point temptation.

As the head of the Tianfu Academy, he has his own courage, and the struggle for power is inevitable.Choosing to cooperate with the Pojun Mansion was his decision after careful consideration.However, the most important thing for cooperation for profit is to see the results of the cooperation. He can bear it, but he wants to know when the time to make a move will come.

What he wants is the supreme benefit.Once the hungry tiger comes out of the gate, the blood will flow into rivers, and the prey will be available at your fingertips!

"The belonging of a soldier is the battlefield!" Suddenly, Ye Shi's military power moved, he put his hand on the saber on his side, turned around and kicked upright, his gaze was like a falcon: "So, I need a battlefield where I can gallop! "

Accurate, firm, no room for change.

"As a soldier of a country, no matter where you go to fight, the market is the base you will not abandon. So you wait, wait for the flames of war to spread from outside the market, and this battlefield, with the The invasion of the Demon World Buddha seems to be approaching." Killing Daohou continued: "Over the years, the Taiyin Division and the Tianji Institute have been against us everywhere. The more you keep silent, the longer they will linger. But for you, Knocking them down is really like picking something out of a pocket; and the emperor who does nothing is just a grass that can be broken at will. These, you choose to compromise, are just to win greater benefits, and you have never Put them in your eyes. Right now, the situation is in dire straits, and everything is developing as you expected, so I am curious, what are you waiting for?” said Daohou Shi, with a hint of excitement in his long-awaited desire and ambition. This unprecedented favorable situation, according to his keen judgment of collecting intelligence for many years, the time is approaching.

So he looked forward to, looking forward to a new hunt.

"You don't understand!" Ye Shi Bingquan listened expressionlessly, slowly raised his hand, and calmed down: "What I want is to fight without distractions. Right now, there is still a lack of a wise man who will take care of me."

"Wise man? I thought there was nothing wrong with your ability."

"I, I just need to concentrate on fighting!"

"So we still need to continue to wait for the real opportunity, don't we?" Killing Daohou smiled when he heard the words, looked up at the billowing yellow sand in the distance, and slowly opened his hands, as if expecting a beacon fire, raging, "Okay! If You can gain the world by waiting, then, I will continue to wait with you.”

When power and conquest are combined, it represents a bloody storm, regardless of realm.

Forbearance, he can bear it, because he knows that the interests that Ye Shi Bingquan covets are just like his mighty military power, which is far beyond his imagination.

☆、Chapter [-]: Sacrifice of the Yin Moon

It was a windy night with a full moon, and the red gauze lanterns were dimly lit. On both sides of the elegant and simple corridor, the shadows of flowers were scattered, and the brilliance like night frost sifted through the gaps in the leaves. A slight chill.

After finishing the chores, Guan Shan Lingyue was walking slowly on the long and narrow passageway of the corridor. As she passed by, guard soldiers with iron gray helmets lined up and bowed their heads to salute. She didn't stop until she saw light yellow The two figures with Dan Hong came towards him, their bright eyes lit up, and there was a slight smile on their lips, they stepped forward and called: "Sister Wang Ye, Yao Xing."

Although they are both Si Huan, the friendship between the three of them is very deep, and they have long been like sisters, and they often refer to each other as sisters in private and take care of each other.

"Sister Lingyue!" Seeing Lingyue, who was not seen in daily life, Yudie Yaoxing was very excited, and couldn't help but chatted with Lingyue about many topics. Lingyue listened with a smile, and gave pointers from time to time. After rambling for a while, Yao Xing was willing to let go of the clingy offensive. Wang Ye who was beside him finally had a chance to intervene. As soon as Ju material opened his mouth, he immediately questioned: "Ling Yue, I haven't seen you often recently, or it's because I didn't do my job properly, right?" What happened?"

"Ah, it's all right." As soon as she asked, she was asked about her thoughts, Lingyue froze for a moment, her expression flickering.

"Really?" Wang Ye's eyes showed doubts, "Lingyue, your recent behavior worries me a lot. The work of observing the qi of Zichen on weekdays is not only delayed, but also delays the time for daily meditation. What are you going to do like this? As a role model for Yuan Xing?"

Since Wang Ye is the head of the three concubines, it is inevitable that the supervisor will be strict. Ling Yue knows that she is ashamed, and apologizes: "I was negligent, please forgive me, sister."

"Sister Wangye, maybe sister Lingyue is just too tired recently..." Seeing Lingyue being scolded, Yao Xing couldn't help but speak up.

"You shouldn't hide your faults." Wang Ye turned around and educated Yao Xing in real time, his expression calmed down, and he said to Ling Yue: "Ling Yue, you have to take care of yourself, tomorrow night is the annual Yin Moon Festival, You are the most important person, so don't lose anything!"

"Lingyue understands."

"In addition, Taijunzhi, the head of the Tianji Institute, sent someone to send a message. The map of attacking the tower earlier is very important. We must help provide a way to break through the Demon World Buddha. "Wang Ye looked at the abnormally surging sky clouds, and sighed: "If you have a way, report it as soon as possible!"

"Is it the demon world Buddha?" Upon hearing this trouble from a difficult situation, Ling Yue immediately thought of someone, and replied, "Okay, I will pay attention, please rest assured, Sister Wang Ye!"

"Well, the Yinyue Festival is coming, you must keep your spirits up, and you can join us later!" Wang Ye was still a little worried, and said: "If you encounter anything, you can come with us The sister said, do you know?"

Yao Xing who was standing next to him could understand, and couldn't help but reminded with a smile: "Sister Lingyue, you are being targeted."

Full of unspeakable words, Lingyue could only helplessly glance at Yao Xing and the two, said goodbye to each other, and left in a hurry. On the other hand, Wang Ye looked thoughtfully at Lingyue's back full of thoughts.

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Being scolded by Wang Ye, Lingyue felt a little wronged, stood outside her wing for a moment, bit her lower lip, pushed the door and entered.

"Yi Ya" the porter pushed open, with a bit of cool night wind, in the dark, Lingyue caught sight of Xuan Ying, who was meditating on the map of Jijing beside the candlelight, half of his fair and handsome face was buried in the The shadow, half of which reflects the warm candlelight, looks hazy and unreal, but the eyes exude a calm and resolute glow, focused and concentrated.

Looking at the moon, there is an inexplicable throbbing in her heart for some reason.This person seemed to be able to adjust himself to the most appropriate position no matter where he was or what he was doing.

In the room, if he can only read books, he can read leisurely; if he can only chat, he can also chat freely.

Truly a man who masters himself and his surroundings.

As her eyes shifted, her restless mood gradually dissipated. Lingyue stepped forward quietly, lit an extra candle beside her, and asked, "How is your research going?" In order to avoid unnecessary trouble for her, this person even The light is only maintained by dimly lit candles, which is difficult for him.

"Well, I have already researched it, are you interested in hearing it?"

"Of course, I studied it all night."

"But that's the way smart people come up with it."

"It's really arrogant," Lingyue glanced at it, "I also have a little experience, you might as well talk about it, to see if you are smart or I am smart." After saying that, he sat down with him, and briefly studied with Chiba how to break through The method of Yaoshi Futu, who knew that after chatting for a while, the other party's understanding of Yaoshi Futu was far beyond her expectation, and she couldn't help secretly asking: "Why do you know so much about Yaota?"

"I will be reduced to the state of gathering, which is related to the Yaoshifutu." Qianye's expression darkened, but his tone was extremely firm: "So I can't let the Yaoshifutu go, and I can never let go