Flower wine

No amount of roaring and remorse can match a moment of evil. Chen Duzong didn't understand why he would never dare to step on an ant to kill someone without blinking an eye, and he didn't understand why Du Dai, who regarded himself as his life, gave him away. Into the underworld.

He finally woke up at that moment, and he was just a coward.Use the sacrifice of the world to give yourself a sense of security, and use blood to soothe your own shortcomings.

The embarrassing past with Du Dai kept flashing in his mind, Chen Duzong couldn't bear it, and radiated great strength.Du Dai's death broke the fuse in his heart. At this time, the fuse burned out, and amidst the dull rumble, the earth shook, the ground softened, and the cracks extended.

Jiang Xi secretly thought it was not good, this stupid king wants to use himself as a burning body to blow up the mountain!

The explosion of the mountain is bound to destroy all the living beings around. Jiang Xi originally wanted to abolish Chen Duzong's mana and martial arts, making him a useless person, and making him regret for the rest of his life in pain.

The fifth form of the commoner school is "suffering and sweetness come". The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in the world, birth, old age, sickness, death, separation from love, long-term grievances, not being able to ask, and not being able to let go.

Jiang Xi couldn't help being moved when he saw Chen Duzong's heartbroken expression.Even emperors and generals cannot get rid of the eight sufferings.I also have my own desires to part with love.

Jiang Xi suppressed Chen Duzong's self-exposure with a huge spiritual energy, and pressed back the force little by little, and set up a barrier with seals, and stuffed Chen Duzong's evil power into his body during the wrestling.

Chen Duzong was already acting crazy, and he attacked Jiang Xi like crazy.

Black and gold are tearing and biting in the air, seeing that the black will be swallowed up, at the very moment, Chen Duzong stared at Jiang Xiyinzhi with scarlet eyes and said, "Don't you want to know where your father is now?"

Jiang Xi's heart was shocked, Chen Duzong looked at the gap, and quickly ejected a poisonous gas towards Jiang Xi's heart, and the psychic stone flashed, blocking the poisonous gas.

Today, Jiang Xi is no longer a stern young man on the banks of Jinling and Qinhuai River, nor is he the savior of Yangshan including demons, nor is he a widow running around the world in search of redemption.

He already has mountains, rivers, bright moons and the world in his heart. The world is righteousness to him, the sect is great love to him, and he still has a return to Hong Kong in his heart.

Jiang Xi no longer hesitated, he held Chen Duzong's pulse, as if holding all the waves passing by.

The cold comes and goes, the autumn is harvested and winter is hidden.

Jiang Xi walked away lightly, leaving Chen Duzong prostrate on the ground with all his veins cut off and without any internal energy.

Or, at this time, he is just Hua Rao.

He crawled towards Du Dai step by step, hugged him with one arm little by little, and kissed Du Dai's already cold cheek.

He bit off his tongue fiercely, hugged Du Dai tightly, and ran to the clear sky of the bamboo horse, to the underworld, to the reincarnation full of freedom and only each other.

Hua Rao and Du Ban are in another world, where the green plums are like beans and willows are like silk, and the days are long and butterflies are flying.

Cooking wine with green plums, the two embraced and smiled, sleeping peacefully.

Bright moon

After Jiang Xi dealt with Chen Duzong, he quickly brought Duan Xing back to Jinling.

King Yang cried for a long time, made trouble for the second time, and hanged himself for a long time, but he couldn't hold back Duan Xing's longing for freedom.

He sat dejectedly and quietly in the mansion all night, until dawn, he finally figured it out.

He and Hua Rao are indeed good brothers, with the same twist and cowardice, but Yang Wang is rational enough not to easily let emotions dominate his heart.

Concubine Zhao's party is already full-fledged, and Zun'er gradually shows the heroic ambition of a young emperor.

He has wandered between sincerity and hypocrisy for many years. After a long time, it seems that he really only wants to be an idle prince who can do his job well and save his life.

The next day, he went to the palace, but he never wanted to be entangled half to death by Zun'er, and refused to let him go.

In desperation, King Yang can only serve as regent for one more year, and he can retire depending on the situation.

After all, Duan Xing said this to him before he left: "Brother, I am not your whole world, I also have mine. Between us, the one who needs to grow up is you."

King Yang dared not admit that he had extraordinary feelings for this younger brother, only he knew that this was not his real younger brother.Even this younger brother is not of royal blood.

But since the infatuated old prince let him be his son and put his infinite affection into him, he is his brother and relative.

It's funny to say that his father has betrayed thousands of women, and in the end he was betrayed by the woman he loves.

It can be seen that there is no law in the affairs of the world, and it is difficult to distinguish the outcome.

This younger brother has been sick since he was a child, and the King of Yang recruited all the wonders in the world. Finally, when he was 14 years old, a wandering Taoist suddenly appeared and gave him an ointment made from a flower stamen. From then on, Duan Xing's skills increased greatly and his temperament changed greatly , became a little bully who was both good and evil.

The bully in the eyes of others is the cinnabar mole on King Yang's chest.

But in the end, there is no escape.

King Yang thought it over, if he would cling to his younger brother to live in the future, he would treat it as brown candy.Live how you are happy, spend the world with whoever you are happy with.

Duan Xing also gradually sensed the truth of the matter through his brother's distorted possessiveness for many years, and gradually understood and let go of it.

Whether it is a human, a demon, or even a god, they all have their own unswerving things.

Of course, he has too.

Along the way, apart from rushing, Jiang Xi studied with the Miyang Collection.Apart from prodding, Duan Xing is just teasing.

"Tell me about you, you can ascend to the level of ascension, why can't you understand this?"

"Why are you so stupid?"

"You're really beyond gold and jade, but you're a failure!"

"Let me tell you, it's my credit for my brother Hu Die's return. The other person must be me. Get out of the way!"

Duan Xing twittered unreasonably, blending with him many years ago in a trance, as if those gloomy and decadent days were an illusion.

Jiang Xi didn't bother to talk to him, even thought it was funny.After all, with a person with flesh and blood and feelings by his side, life becomes more vivid.

All the puppets who were imprisoned in the Yangshan Conference were awakened by Jiang Xi. Most of them were consumed by Chen Duzong's practice, and only a few survived.

Zhou Xinran reluctantly bid farewell to Jiang Xi, and brought Zhang Eying back to Mount Emei to regroup.

Among the children of the rivers and lakes, love is not ruthless, and it can always be suppressed in the bottom of my heart, becoming a sweet obsession that flows through the years.

But it is also because of this inability to love and obsession that it can span life and death and last for years.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingyi followed Na Renxiangcuo back to the snow-capped mountains, and called it recuperating and recuperating.

Ni Xueqing never forgot the revenge of being sacrificed by her master, she searched hard for Xia Ruhui, and vowed to continue to avenge her injustice.

"Hey, prodigal son, aren't you going back to Jinling to take revenge?" On this day, near Jinling, the two of them stopped to rest, and Duan Xing finally asked this sentence that he had held in his heart for a long time.

"After all, you are now invincible. It is easier to crush those people than ants."

Jiang Xi poked the bonfire quietly, watching the flames crackling and dancing on the branches, extinguishing in an instant, and then flourishing again.It goes round and round, endlessly.

He didn't waver, but there was no longer pure hatred in his heart.He has accepted the arrangement of fate, and all he does next is to comfort his mother and all the spirits in heaven.

"Go. Go for my master and for Hu Die."

"But why didn't you kill Zhao Yuqiu?"

There is a sea of ​​fire in Jiang Xi's eyes, with the power to destroy the universe: "I don't kill him because he can protect the world. If one day he loses the world, it will be his death."

Duan Xing smiled. He saw that Jiang Xi had already jumped out of the bottom of the well and became a great power to roam the world and call the wind and rain. Hatred was only a detail of his. Greater relief and a wider heart were his real home field.

It was already late at night in Jinling City.The two found an inn with enough rooms, so they slept in one room.

The so-called hometown feeling is more timid. Jiang Xi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, with mixed feelings in his heart, like sitting on pins and needles.

Duan Xing of the Chicken Thieves seemed to have clairvoyance, through the thin wall: "If you can't sleep, go and solve it early so we can concentrate on finding Hu Di."

Jiang Xi thought for a while, picked up the Xingyue sword, and walked out slowly.

"Idiot." Duan Xing scolded.

Smart or stupid.The ever-changing Qinhuai River is still there, the lights are bright, the night is already cold, and the Sophora japonica flowers voluntarily bring the rain, and the red is turning into the white.

Zhao Si's candied haws stand is no longer there. I don't know if it's late at night or it's closed, or this honest old man has already gone.Jiang Xi walked and looked all the way, unknowingly bursting into tears.

The former Jiang's Mansion has been razed to the ground, the Cuizhu Pavilion has been transformed into a garden, and the Baihua Pavilion, which used to be full of Yingying and Yanyan, is still singing and dancing. .

Thousands of glimpses, the great beauty of Jiangnan, but it can't match a drop of peach blossom tears from the corner of someone's eyes.

Jiang Xi came to Yao's Mansion unknowingly, magnificent and arrogant.But exudes a lifeless breath.

There is no protective barrier, which is beyond Jiang Xi's expectations.

Jiang Xi leaped lightly, and landed in Yao Yan's courtyard according to his memory.Under the clear moonlight, with light rain falling, Yao Yan was sitting at the stone table, watching the scene silently.

In a trance, Fangfo returned to his childhood, and Jiang Xi went to the room to Jiewa and jumped into Yao Yan's courtyard from time to time, rolling with him happily.

Years later, when the scene reappeared, it was Jiang Xi who came to seek Yao Yan's life.

There was no trace of horror in Yao Yan's eyes, but joy and peace instead.

"you're back."

It seems that Jiang Xi just went out for a long time, and when the time came, he came home.

"I finally waited for you." Yao Yan poured wine for himself, pointing to the stool: "You sit down. This is the flower wine we buried when we were young, and it is used for marrying a wife. Now I dug it out, let's drink a jar, When you leave, take an altar with you and go find your daughter-in-law."

Jiang Xi didn't move, but