23, old and not dead is a thief!

The boundless darkness seems to be asleep, and the breath seems to be nothing. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If it is darkness, how can it be boundless? As far as the eye can see, there is only darkness, as if there is no substance, and it becomes the embodiment of nothingness, and it seems to be back to the mother, surrounded by some kind of silence, but lacking a supreme warmth. -- It is the safest haven in the world, and it is an irreplaceable gentle country.

Wandering, wandering.

Do you want to go out? Maybe not, although there is no temperature here, it is like returning home, and there is no wave in my heart; I wander around aimlessly, even if I pass through the abyss of the underworld, I can pretend not to see it; how happy it is, like a thief who has stolen an important treasure from an adult, and then runs with it to escape to the ends of the earth.

But where is the end of the world?

Stop and rethink: the original most painful expression is that there is no emotion, the original most cruel picture can be sweetly spoken, it turns out that there is no meaning to run here, everything is fantasy, it turns out that this is the charm of the red dust, whether it is sad or painful, happy or happy, it is as if an infinitely expanding gas fills the soul, making it infinitely large, and thus producing infinite possibilities.

Nothingness is nothing.

Sadness, sadness, pain, joy, happiness, none of that, even if it's just pain, that proves that you're not a puppet.

Wake up!

Yan Li slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the hexagonal wooden chandelier of the Resentful Kite Tower, and he remembered the furnishings in the room clearly, so he slowly sobered up.

The orange sunset poured in through the window, creating a brilliant picture on the wall at the head of the bed, as beautiful as a mural.

The slightest movement of the hands and feet triggers a crisp sound of "ding bells".

Four iron chains made of black iron and pure gold bound the limbs respectively, and even wore an iron shackle around the neck, and the pain in the neck was particularly uncomfortable.

The movement in the house alarmed the people outside, and there were two, one of whom hurried away.

It didn't take long for two footsteps to come back, the door was pushed open, and Chang Shan walked in with two little second brothers and said, "Awake?"

Yan Li turned his head to look at him and said, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"It's been almost a day and a night. Chang Shan took a chair and sat next to him.

Yan Li raised his hand and said, "What does this mean, why am I here?"

"Someone sent you here and tied you up with these things. Chang Shan said lightly, "I also know a piece of news, tomorrow at noon, you will be crushed to the noon gate and beheaded." As the saying goes, 'It's better to be a dead ghost.'" 'Whatever you want to eat tonight, or whatever you wish, you can ask me and I will do my best to satisfy you.' ”

His gaze did not let go of the details on Yan Li's face.

Yan Li just said "um" and didn't speak again.

Chang Shan frowned slightly, and said, "You don't have any more wishes?

Yan Li smiled: "I'm more curious, why you came to buy it for me, and not someone else." ”

The little second brother treats prisoners, even if they are prisoners in the resentful kite building, they don't have a good face. Yin Yang said angrily: "Then you can listen well, Chang Ye is the new shopkeeper of the Resentful Kite Building, and the Holy Lord has handed over all the things here to him to deal with, which can be described as the Holy Grace; ”

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Chang Shan glanced at him coldly.

The little second brother was suddenly frightened and silent.

"Then congratulations. Yan Li said lightly.

Chang Shan waved his hand and said, "You all go out." ”

The two juniors hurriedly retreated, and closed the door by the way.

After they were all gone, Chang Shan slowly spoke, and said: "Fate is impermanent, opportunities change from time to time, it is really unpredictable; I couldn't have expected such a change, so I was unprepared. Where does the joy come from? Who knows what mystery is hidden in it. ”

"It's a good place to be a teacher. Yan Li replied lazily.

Chang Shan didn't care about his contempt, and asked puzzledly: "Why did you kill Zhan Ye?" I am really curious, what kind of grudge he has with you. Although I was given the opportunity because of this, I was not happy at all. ”

Yan Li said: "When did you learn the poet's 'sad spring and sad autumn'; 'moaning without illness' is not a good habit; I don't think Ji Tiansheng will be able to listen to your 'sour words'." It's better to think about it, the essence of Fengying, maybe you can take a step to the sky. ”

"One step to the sky?" Chang Shan sneered, "Then I'm very scared! The higher I climb, the worse I fall, like you." I believe that this lesson is unforgettable, even if you never have a chance to make up for it. ”

"What if I don't die?" Yan Li said suddenly.

Chang Shan was stunned and said with a smile: "I don't believe it yet, whoever the Holy Lord wants to die, who can not die." ”

Yan Li smiled: "I believe I will be an exception. ”

"Where does your confidence come from?" asked Tsuneyama.

"Why don't you make a bet?" Yan said.

Chang Shan was interested: "I'd love to hear the bets." ”

Yan Li said: "If I die, you can find the Qinglian Sword Song from my corpse, and if I don't die, then I will take something from you." ”

Hearing the word "Qinglian", Chang Shan's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he slowly returned to calm, and said, "There is something on me that is worthy of it to make a reciprocal transaction." ”

Yan Li said: "No, it's just to make you tempted, that thing on your body is dispensable, and it is right for you to receive the blessing of the Holy Family." ”

"Deal!" Chang Shan was a little impatient.

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Middlebury Gate.

When the black and white impermanence heard Yan Shiyi's derogation, he was extremely angry, and the black old man was short-tempered, and said angrily: "Boy, I have been in the country for ten hundred years, and I am older than you in the years of dominance and turmoil, what attitude do you have to talk to Lao Tzu!"

"Being old and not dying is a thief!" Yan Shiyi sneered, "Look at your eyes don't look like eyes, your eyebrows don't look like eyebrows, and I've never heard of impermanence on the Shura list, is it the wind and clouds, or the mud?"

"Wow, wow, wow, the old man is angry!"

The two elders jumped up like thunder, one with his right hand and the other with his left hand, each with a cold cold air spit out from their palms, turning into a long cold and icy force, and the scattered silk brushed over the people around them, and it hurt like a knife.

The palm power of the two of them merged into a single force, twisted into a huge ice snake, and frantically devoured Yan Shiyi.

Yan Shiyi gently grasped the hilt of the knife with his right hand and chuckled lowly, like a boundless wind and moon.

Choke!

The sword light suddenly appeared, drawing an incomparably graceful arc, and it broke through the ice snake like a bamboo.

Black and White Impermanence's face changed drastically, Bai Impermanence reacted a little faster, and immediately withdrew his palm, and Black Impermanence was a little slower, and the purple sword light instantly shattered his right arm.