It's foggy, Luoyang City is foggy.

The mist emerged from the depths of the earth, gradually rising and diffusing, like the cold air rising from a cold spring, and the thin mist hung on the earth, wandering between the heaven and the earth, so the cold followed like a shadow, and some crystal silver and white between the mottled stones on the city gradually condensed and shining.

The white expanse between heaven and earth blocked the light and the sight, and the ghostly bonfire in the field gradually turned into sporadic candle flames until it disappeared.

Li Yuanying couldn't see the celadon, and the celadon couldn't see the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the grassland woman lowered her head and wiped the tears on her face, tightened the clothes on her body, and slowly walked down from the city.

On weekdays, her temperament is very light, she is famous for her honor and disgrace in Shengjing City, she is not shocked, she rejects people thousands of miles away, no matter who she is, at this moment she really feels sadness and anger, so she will appear in the city, glaring at the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but what is the use of this? Nothing can be changed, this night may be the last night of the life of the whole city of Luoyang City, whether it is the ordinary people, or the unborn child in the womb of the wife of the god of war, can not escape the woman's palm.

Walking on the deserted long street, celadon aimlessly, looking up, has come to the residence of the Great Khan of the grassland, Zhuge Wei I did not place the Great Khan in the Luoyang Palace, on the one hand, it is to give the people of the grassland enough freedom, to show sincerity, on the other hand, it is not a kind of vigilance and temptation, with Zhuge only my temperament, this kind of vigilance and temptation is just right, Celadon believes that if Mr. Zhong is still there, Zhuge only my vigilance will be far greater than the temptation, no one in the world is not afraid to beware of Mr., Zhuge only I can't, there is a gentleman's grassland is better than thousands of troops。

Celadon was slightly stunned, maybe Mr. Zhong left with Li Xiuce, and before letting the Great Khan come to Xichu, he was ready to die. She didn't dare to think deeply, she looked up at the light of Da Khan's residence, and a shadow was reflected on the windowsill.

She couldn't help but be slightly stunned, Zhuge Weiwei was still alive, wasn't he beheaded by Li Yuanying? Why could he still survive? In a daze, a wheelchair came to her side, and Hao Lian Bobo also looked up at that place: "Death and resurrection, eternal life and immortality, Zhuge Weiwei is beyond imagination." ”

"General. Celadon replied softly, and naturally put her hands on the wheelchair, she has pushed the book of the Bank of China for more than ten years, and has formed a habit, not to mention that Hao Lian Bobo and the book of the Bank of China are good friends, when Hao Lian Bobo entered Tai'an City and was seriously injured by Li Yuanying, Celadon also took care of Hao Lian Bobo.

"Let's go for a walk. Hao Lianbo opened his mouth and said, looked down at his legs, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "There can only be a Lao celadon girl." ”

The corners of the celadon mouth smiled far-fetched, pushing the wheelchair to walk on the bluestone street of Luoyang City, from Shengjing City to Luoyang City, Hao Lianbo's wheelchair has gone through several twists and turns, some willow nails have been loosened, in the empty night, there is a squeaky sound, particularly harsh and clear, the celadon seems to hear the coughing sound of the Bank of China book day after day, spread far in the palace of Shengjing City, and it has not stopped all night.

"General, Celadon doesn't understand, what does Li Yuanying want?" asked Celadon as he opened his mouth, exhaling into frost.

Hao Lianbo smiled faintly, having experienced life and death, he is probably the most open-minded person in Luoyang City now: "What do you want? She doesn't want much, fifteen years ago there was a river of blood, Kong Weiting, Zhao Duling, the old woman in the Cining Palace of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Huang Chunfeng, Ding Yi, Li Xiuce, Hong Longjia, Chu Renfeng, Wu Changhe, Suo Bilong, Suo Rou, Shi Weihan, as long as one of these people is alive, the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty will not be like this." ”

Celadon was silent and silent for a moment: "However, people are inherently dead. ”

"Yes, people are born to die, but Li Yuanying's heart is too small-minded to pretend to be too much, Kong Weiting's death made her the most regretful, the death of Zhao Duling and Chu Renfeng made her the most guilty, Ding Yi and Li Xiuce are just teenagers, but the death of the two made her the most painful, everyone's death is an unbearable weight for her, it is not obvious on weekdays, once it erupts, no one can stop it, celadon girl, she is by torturing herself to achieve comfort in her heart. ”

"It's crazy. Celadon said.

"yes, she's gone mad. Hao Lianbo said with emotion.

Outside the city, the heavy fog finally penetrated the bonfire, leaving only the charred wood revealing a little firelight, Li Yuanying untied the clothes on his body, held Xiao Xiuce in his arms, and put his cheek on Xiao Xiuce's cheek, giving him warmth as much as possible, the night was getting deeper and deeper, the fog was getting thicker and thicker, but there were suddenly countless rays of light projected in Luoyang City, colorful, and finally gathered in one place, condensed into a point.

Li Yuanying squinted at those beams of light, and there was also light flowing in her eyes, the two seemed to have reached some kind of harmonious and unified fusion, and the inside and outside of the city complemented each other, and I don't know how long it took, the east gradually had light, and the night gradually receded, and the light that flowed and bloomed in Luoyang City stopped abruptly and became silent.

With a bang, there was a loud bang in the fog, and the gate of Luoyang City slammed open, countless debris flew, and a figure slowly walked from the city.

Li Yuanying maintained a posture of reclining on the haystack, stretched out a hand, the palm was erected, the palm was outward, and with a whoosh, a spear shot out, piercing the mist, because the speed was too fast, the moment the air was cut, there was a faint thunderbolt wandering freely on the spear made by King Kong, and the whole body of the spear was red, because it could not withstand the friction brought by the speed, the spear showed signs of melting.

Finally, the spear hit Li Yuanying's palm, and at this time it was discovered that the spear was not only fast, but also rotating at high speed, Li Yuanying's palm was a shield, and the spear wanted to chisel this shield, but the shield was too hard, and the spear was squeezed, turning into a red iron lump and falling to the ground.

Li Yuanying got up slowly, and put two balls of cotton in Xiao Xiuce's ears, and two silver threads poked out of his sleeves, tying Xiao Xiuce up to form a pair of silver armor covering his whole body, and the moment the silver thread was withdrawn from his body, he couldn't help but snort, it turned out that Zhao Duling was so painful back then.

Lowering her head and taking a deep look at Xiao Xiuce, like the last look in her life, she smiled faintly, put him in a safe place, and waved her sleeves lightly in the direction of Luoyang City

The man on the other side had a good heart, and he also waved his sleeve slightly.

The two of them made an understatement like an immortal waving their sleeves, the mist suddenly dispersed, and their sight was instantly clear, and the two could see each other.

All dressed in green clothes!

A black dress!

In the morning light, in the mist.

Two brilliant lights bloomed.

Each other!

Go in the same direction!

Woman to woman!

Invincible Battle, Invincible!

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