The young man in the green shirt is a descendant of the Great Xia warriors five hundred years ago.

The title of the national warrior has never been hereditary, even if it is not vacant.

It was not until this life that Lu Ci and the young man in the green shirt could be called the national warriors.

Xia Ting didn't mind having two nationalists at the same time.

But something happened after all.

Just the night before he was awarded the title of national soldier, the young man in green shirt said "the national warrior is unparalleled" and left alone.

The world thinks that he is lonely and disdainful of being a national warrior with others.

Lu Ci knew that he would never leave because of this trivial matter, because he had never been a person who was arrogant.

But no matter how Lu Ci spoke, the young man in the green shirt just shirked and didn't say anything.

No one knew that the young man in the green shirt at that time went incognito and went to a wedding.

Drink the wine with tears in your eyes, and swallow your voice to wish you a white head.

Since then.

I don't dare to go deep, I'm afraid of a big dream, I don't dare to count all the hexagrams, and I'm afraid of the impermanence of heaven.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass.

The more amazing the talent, the more sad it is.

I can see the world very clearly, but when I fall into it, I can't get out.

Lu Ci is, and so are young people.

It's just that Lu Ci is still struggling, but the young man is falling deeper and deeper, and he is willing to fall.

The night was deep.

The young man in the green shirt woke up slowly, his drunkenness subsided, he looked at Lu Ci who was sitting at the door, and said: "The people in this world, the world in the world, are now snow in the mud, mud in the snow. ”

"I can't even redeem myself, so I just immerse myself in the love of this world, go alone, live and die alone. ”

Lu Ci was silent, neither shaking his head nor nodding his head.

It was brewed for a long time before he spoke.

"In this world, it snows in each of its own ways, and each person has his own obscurity and purity, and the snow that falls in everyone's heart, we cannot see it all. ”

"But in an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. ”

In this world, Lu Ci no longer wants to distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil.

Maybe it's right to sweep the snow in front of the door.

He's just a delusional fool.

At this point, he can only move forward, whether there is a comer or not.

The human heart is only in danger, the Taoist heart is only subtle, but the essence is the only one, and it is allowed to cling to the middle.

The young man in the green shirt looked at Lu Ci's appearance and remembered this sentence for no reason.

He has seen too much peace and suffering, and so has Lu Ci.

They all know a lot.

But Lu Ci seems to have a true Dao heart, not a human heart.

Or rather, the heart of a child.

Lu Ci drank the two pots of wine, said no more, got up and walked out of the courtyard slowly.

"Take care. ”

Be the first in the world.

Feng Xian lay on the Taishi's chair, watched Lu Ci's figure disappear outside the door, then closed his eyes again, and whispered: "This heart is bright, what can the husband say." ”

Lu Ci walked out of the alley and smiled warmly.

Plant melons and get melons, plant beans and get beans.

This conversation will be very useful in the future.

He pondered the human heart, how could he have nothing but scars all over his body.

Falling in the depths of people's hearts, why not.

If he stops there, there will be no place for real death.

But as long as he doesn't stop one step, why can't a glimmer of life rise?

Who would really want to die?

Rise from the ashes.

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Lu Ci returned to the Yuquan Mountain Villa.

Shi Zhougui was already waiting in the study, and when he saw Lu Ci coming in, he greeted him.

"Young Master Ci. ”

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Young Master, please take a look. ”

Shi Zhougui turned on the computer, and the screen showed a dense secret report.

All of them are the eyeliners that Xia Ting planted in the princes of all walks of life.

After Lu Ci looked at them one by one, he pondered for a while.

The princes of the seventy-two roads mobilized all their troops and horses to go to the frontier front, and then extended for thousands of miles.

There are tens of millions of troops, water, land and air, all fully equipped.

There are also martial arts powerhouses hidden in the middle.

There are even the Nine Rank Great Masters, and the vain respect of the princes from all walks of life.

It's almost the whole world and Kyushu.

The people of the Luo family who guarded the world in Great Xia Town all rushed to the frontiers.

Lu Ci's eyes narrowed, a little puzzled.

What are they dependent on?

Under the rule of the princes of the Seventy-two Roads, the people have long been struggling to make a living, and there is a shortage of resources, and now they are putting on this kind of unprecedented battle, even if they overdraft their national strength, how long can they last?

Desperate to the death?

Lu Ci shook his head.

Whoever is not a generation of heroes must know that even if Great Xia takes them down one by one, it will not be good.

Moreover, who can have such a great appeal to make the princes so obedient and do such a child's play with the world.

It can be said that this made Great Xia come to the point of life and death in an instant.

Xia Ting must continue to draw troops and materials from all over the country, as well as martial arts powerhouses.

But Great Xia is also prone to civil strife, although no one will revolt, but if no one suppresses it, the situation will deteriorate instantly.

Therefore, in this battle, if the princes really want to do this, no matter whether they succeed or fail, Great Xia will not be a country.

If Kyushu is allowed to fight again, the Terrans will have to mourn for at least a hundred years before they have the strength to regroup.

In today's environment of Reiki revival, what will it look like to reshape civilization?

The real law of the jungle is the strong, and the strong are respected.

Lu Ci stood up almost instantly.

This situation is definitely that certain beings want to use the revival of the aura to renew all day long, so that they can be the top of the world, fish and flesh beings.

"Who is it?!"

Lu Ci gritted his teeth, there were people who wanted to completely destroy this world, re-establish the human race, and make the weak slaves.

The desire of the human heart is endless.

"Enter the summer court immediately, pass on my decree, and re-establish the Tianxia Mansion. ”

"Yes. ”

Shi Zhougui's whole body couldn't help but tremble, Tianxia Mansion, reappeared in the world!

In the past, Lu Ci was in charge of Tianxia Mansion, and he stepped on the seventy-two princes!

It's a pity that at the last moment, Lu Ci disappeared without a trace, allowing the princes to breathe, and even taking advantage of the revival of the aura to hit Great Xia hard.

Since Lu Ci's return, countless people have been looking forward to it, waiting for Lu Ci to re-establish Tianxia Mansion.

But Lu Ci felt that it was not necessary at that time, after all, if there was a catastrophe of 100,000 urgent, he would re-establish the Tianxia Mansion and mobilize the world's soldiers and horses, which would only lead to no one in the Xia Court and disrupt the situation.

But now, the time has come.

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The nobleman in a gorgeous costume walked on the disaster site to relieve the refugees, and suddenly his expression was shocked, and the jade pendant on his waist trembled.

The cold young man in a strong suit casually blew the head of an anomalous creature, his face turned pale, and he stroked the jade pendant on his waist.

The beautiful woman in red walking among the princes turned all beings upside down, instantly turned into a bright color, and disappeared into the sky.

The naked and honest man was chopping wood with an axe, and suddenly walked into the wooden house, took out a wooden box from under the bed, put on the black military uniform with the dragon inside, and walked away.

Countless ordinary or extraordinary people in various places, at this moment, put down everything in their hands and rushed to Tai'an.

Millions of soldiers, mighty and restarted.

On the city of Tai'an, dressed in white, swaying in the wind.