“…… Master......"

The smell after the rain is not good, not to mention the disgusting smell of blood, but Song Luoshen has been almost dizzy by the cruel reality exposed in front of him, and looks at the old man who has taught him carefully, hoping that he can even pray that he can give him a negative answer.

But He Jiuzhou stood in place, like a stranger, like an ancient tree, without saying a word and motionless.

The last trace of fantasy in his heart was completely shattered by the suffocating silence, and Song Luoshen opened his mouth and asked in a trance.

“…… Why?"

Throughout the ages, countless strange people and strange people finally chose to submit to the family gate.

Learn to become a literary and martial artist, and the goods are with the emperor's family.

This is completely understandable.

But with the identity of He Jiuzhou, he has basically stepped on the peak, looking down on all living beings, and there is no way to enter, why would he choose to sell his life to the Cao family at a low price?

Rao is seven tricks exquisite, but Song Luoshen still couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Roselle, I know there must be a lot of confusion in your heart at this moment. ”

Tonight's situation is undoubtedly full of twists and turns.

Cao Xiuge had no way out, but the arrival of Kyushu instantly revitalized the entire chess game, Rao is as a heavy responsibility since he was a child, no matter how happy and angry he is, but at this time, after all, it is still difficult to suppress the trace of emotions that can be described as arrogant.

After all, He Jiuzhou's fate does not mean more than just allowing him to survive in a desperate situation.

"The Song family, the Li family, the Liu family, the Kong family, the Pei family, the Ye family...... A huge city of Kyoto, where there are so many gates? But what these Zhong Ming Ding Food Families are thinking about in their minds is how to grab more wealth, power, and prestige, and win more awe and the right to speak, but my Cao family is different. ”

Cao Xiuge said impassionedly: "Back then, my Cao family was besieged by your multi-party efforts, in order to protect the overall situation, my grandfather chose to sacrifice himself, which of you can compare with such a mind?"

Song Luoshen was speechless.

After slowly calming down, she gradually understood.

With Cao Xiuge's age, no matter how deep Rao is in the city, no matter how far-sighted he is, the ugly cow cannot be arranged by him.

Only the old man behind him who was born at the wrong time.

The failure of the year seemed to be the trend of the times before, but now that I see the ugly cow who finally appeared, and looking back, the Cao family was not without the capital to fight to the death.

But the Cao family did not choose to do that, but calmly accepted a result that satisfied all parties.

"If it were any of you, I don't think it would have been possible to swallow your anger at that time, right? At best, it would have been a big deal. But our Cao family was willing to sacrifice himself. ”

Although Cao Xiuge's tone was gentle, on this windy and rainy night, his eyes finally swelled with the resentment that had been suppressed for several generations.

"My grandfather has never said it, but I want to say now that our Cao family has never been responsible for the world, but the people of the world have been responsible for our Cao family!"

Song Luo steadied himself.

Time has passed, the rights and wrongs of the year are no longer possible to judge, so many years have passed, and it is impossible to change them, but at this moment, she will face more than just the grievances of the previous generation.

As a result of that year, their generation, as the successor, could only passively choose to bear it, but now, just like the cycle of heaven, she has become the person concerned.

"What happened back then, isn't it an excuse for you to trample on humanity with careless human life, just because your Cao family has been wronged, so you can carry out such evil research with peace of mind, and turn good people into monsters who are not human or ghosts?!"

Song Luoshen took a deep breath and spoke righteously.

What she said was not just to express her criticism and condemnation of Cao Xiuge, but more importantly, she wanted to inform the ugly cow standing next to Cao Xiuge!

However, the other party's face was still like an ancient well, as if he had already gained insight into the study of the light of the future.

Seeing this, Song Luoshen's heart sank suddenly.

There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield.

Master and apprentice are no exception.

The word human emperor is already as heavy as Wuyue, and there is no need to add any extra weight.

Although Qin Yuyi is talented and can be called a martial arts wizard, he is still too young after all, even if he can overcome the four zodiac signs, but in the face of the ugly cow who appears at the end, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it.

This can be seen from the solemn expression on Qin Yuyi's face at this time.

"A hero can be a general, but a hero is not a king. ”

Cao Xiuge stepped out and happened to step on the head of No. 006 that was twisted off by Song Luoshen.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then there was a 'bang', like a watermelon exploding, and a piece of blood flew away under his feet.

"One will succeed in ten thousand bones, and I would rather have a hundred bones withered. In the end, it will be a success. This is the hero. ”

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth became more and more gorgeous, and he whispered softly, as if talking to himself.

"What's so bad about being a hero?"

……

Center Sea.

It's still the chessboard.

However, Jiang Kuangyi, who was summoned late at night, was lucky not to be asked to accompany the next game.

"Luo Wenzhou's body, has it been properly buried?"

The old man was still wearing a tunic that changed throughout the four seasons, bowing his head and fiddling with the chessboard, He Lao was not there, so he played against himself, and it was not difficult for the strong man to pull Jiang Kuangyi to make up the numbers.

Jiang Kuangyi stood aside and nodded silently, as a senior temple guest, at this time, he naturally understood the truth that if you say more, you will lose.

"Luo Wenzhou didn't have a family, but there is an old mother ...... above"

Without the old man finishing his words, Jiang Kuangyi understood.

"Don't worry, I will arrange it, and I will definitely let the old people enjoy their old age in peace. ”

The old man in the tunic looked up, looked at him and smiled.

"If Luo Wenzhou could be like you, I'm afraid he wouldn't have died young. ”

This is true.

Meaningful.

Jiang Kuangyi was silent.

There is no doubt that he and Luo Wenzhou, if they are placed in the definition of the common people, they must be worthy of the word good officials, but it is undeniable that Luo Wenzhou and him are two types.

The old man in the tunic seemed to feel a little unhappy playing against him, and stood up on his knees.

"Kuang Yi, I want to ask you a question. ”

You say. ”

The old man walked to the window, looked at the rain still dripping from the eaves, and asked a puzzle that had not been solved for a long time.

"Do you say that heroes make the times, or do the times make heroes?"

Jiang Kuangyi followed behind the old man, and when he heard the footsteps, he immediately smiled bitterly: "...... The subordinates don't know. ”

"Do you not know, or do you dare not say?"

The old man who had been pushed out by the current situation asked with a smile, but he didn't look back, and he didn't seem to be waiting for Jiang Kuangyi to give an answer, looking at the still dark and depressing night sky, he said in a low voice: "Then let God answer." ”