"Stop struggling, it's useless!"

A voice came from afar, and soon Di Renjie appeared in front of him.

"Do you want to stop me? You're the one who wants to arrest the thief, what do you mean by doing this now?" Li Xin asked, staring at him.

"It's not interesting, I just don't want you to do anything wrong!"

"Do you do something wrong? You don't see the poor children, who should have been well cared for as post-war orphans, not by a storyteller who couldn't even afford to eat buns. ”

"So you're going to kill Xu Wenxuan?"

"He was the commander sent by the empress to deal with the post-war period, and those children are living so hard now that they can't get rid of him Xu Wenxuan, just by virtue of this, he is enough to die several times!" Li Xin clenched his fists angrily and yelled at Di Renjie.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Di Renjie knew that he couldn't persuade him. It's useless to say some things, what you can do is to let him see the truth of the facts and personally extinguish the fantasy in his heart.

"Ahh

Li Xin held the blunt sword and kept slashing at the golden light enchantment, the cracks in the enchantment became bigger and bigger with each sword, and the final sword exploded directly, and Di Renjie quickly retreated to a hundred meters away. When I looked again, the man was gone.

In front of the gate of the Star Picking Tower, Xu Wenxuan was wearing golden armor and standing here with a giant sword in his hand. At this moment, the sun is shining, the ground is dry without a trace of moisture, there is no tall shade around, only a bamboo forest at the 100 meters.

The scorching heat scorched the earth, and he screamed desperately, and the iron sheet was hot. There were other figures around, but he was the only one standing there in heavy armor, guarding the Star Picking Tower.

A cool breeze blew from the bamboo forest to the south, and a dark shadow appeared on the ground in the sunlight and rushed towards him.

Sensing the killing intent, he quickly turned around, and the giant sword in his hand swung forward, blocking the blunt sword that wanted to sneak attack.

Tong!

A violent explosion sounded, and the fluctuations of the sword qi rushed towards the surroundings like a wave, and the wind was fierce for a while. Xu Wenxuan resisted the blunt sword hard, the floor under his feet was shattered, and his body was pressed straight down.

Xu Wenxuan asked: "Jixia people, what do you mean by this, trespassing on the Star Picking Tower is a dead end." ”

"It's not that serious, I just want to kill you!" Li Xin said with a relaxed face.

As soon as the words fell, the strength in his hand increased a few points, Xu Wenxuan was a little struggling, and sweat flowed faintly from his forehead.

Sure that Li Xin's target was not to pick up the star building, his expression was much more relaxed, "That's good!"

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he threw Li Xin out with a strong blow. Li Xin retreated to a stop a few dozen meters away, and his feet hit the ground and his aura exploded and rushed over.

Xu Wenxuan took a step back, clenched the giant sword and plunged it into the ground, and the crack extended to Li Xin's side in a line. Suddenly, the ground exploded, and all the shattered human floors flew towards Li Xin.

I saw that Li Xin flung the blunt sword in his hand, and the sundries in front of him turned into dust in an instant. Li Xin held the sword and stabbed the opponent directly, and the sword body emitted black flames, which made people feel suffocated.

"Stop!"

Rushed to Di Renjie to stop it loudly, Li Xin did not hesitate at all, his eyes had already fallen into the dark fire, and his killing intent had been decided.

Kill!

"There seems to be a lot going on these days!"

"Oh, is there one?"

In the long road in the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, an old man and a young man are strolling and walking. The old man spoke to himself, and the young man listened.

"Today, many people come here to pray and cry, all about the death of their loved ones, complaining that the Buddha has no soul. ”

"Chang'an has a population of one million, and it is normal for people to die every day, so why should the master be so concerned. ”

Master Xuanzang nodded, "What the donor said is true, but most of them are not people who should die, and most of them have been unjustly killed, and there is still no result so far." Every day when I meditate here and listen to the pilgrims' complaints, there are always many souls crying out for help in my mind, which makes me feel at peace. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Li Qinglian couldn't help frowning, and asked: "The hottest thing in Chang'an today should be the thief saint, could it be that the thing that troubles the master is related to the thief saint?"

"It's not the old man who is bothered, it's the donor. ”

"What does the master mean by ......?"

He wanted to ask again, but Master Xuanzang turned his gaze forward and said happily: "Donor, it's time for the old man to go." ”

Looking forward, I saw a woman standing under the plum tree by the door, dressed in a pale pink dress, like a flower fairy, out of the dust and purified people's eyes.

"Master......" Li Qinglian looked back, but she no longer saw Master Xuanzang.

He walked to the plum tree, and Wang Zhaojun waved his hand at him and greeted: "What a coincidence, I met you here!"

"Yes, I didn't expect Miss Zhaojun to come here, is there confusion or a request?"

The woman smiled and leaned forward to get closer. Seeing this, Li Qinglian frowned slightly and took a step back.

Why?

The woman was a little angry inside, but this emotion would soon dissipate, and the previous contact had made her accustomed to his coldness.

With a youthful smile on her face, she took a step back and acquiesced, seeing this, Li Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief, and her face was no longer so tense.

"Something?"

"I want to see you!"

The woman smiled and said these three words, seemingly simple and casual, but the content contained in them was intriguing.

Seeing that Li Qinglian did not show joy, and still looked indifferent, Wang Zhaojun's heart was already a little confused, confused, and inexplicably painful.

This man was wonderful to her, and no matter how close she tried, the other person seemed to be able to see her thoughts. Whether he is weak or cold, his attitude is that of such a gentleman, a serious gentleman to an inexplicable suffocation.

To describe it with an attitude - perfunctory!

To describe it with one feeling - disgust!

"Do you hate me?"

Thanks to her efforts, they left the Great Mercy and Grace Temple together. On the hundred-step staircase, as she walked, she suddenly asked this question.

Regarding this question, Li Qinglian did not immediately say 'no', but hesitated and looked at her, and then slowly shook her head.

Wang Zhaojun breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly. It's not that it's annoying, at least the following questions have the meaning of asking.

"Don't like the way I look?"

"With the veil, I can't see clearly, so why don't I hate it. ”

"Something wrong with my personality?"

"Unfamiliar!"

"That's ...... Because of that needle, you think I'm hostile to you, that's why you're ......," she said after a pause, a slight hesitation to say it.

"If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it a long time ago, you don't need to be so troublesome!" Li Qinglian said.

Wang Zhaojun asked eagerly, "Why is that?"

"What?"

"Your attitude towards me!"

Li Qinglian was silent for a few seconds, looked at her and said seriously: "Back to the original question, I really hate you!"