What is the way of Liu Hara Badulu. I put down Du Xiang, turned around and walked straight to Xingxing, and saw the man curled up on the ground, and as soon as he saw me, he kicked back and retreated. Lian Po slammed the knife into the ground, a few centimeters on the side of his body, so frightened that he didn't dare to move again. At this time, the two of us reversed the role, and instead I stepped on him and forced him to ask, "You are happy?"

"Yes. Still in that hoarse voice, "I'm a superior investigator of the National Soul Master Association, happy." ”

His word is a sound. Perhaps his parents took into account the homonym when choosing the name, which means prosperity, and wished their children to be happy and happy.

"At the beginning, you brought words and thoughts to fight the soul quotient, and I can understand that. But why do you have to kill me?" I grabbed him by the shoulder, my fingers clasping his flesh tightly, "You really let Wu Takeshi kill people?"

I was glad to hear my words and sneered, and I was much calmer than before. He stirred his shoulders and broke free of me at once, and slowly stood up and said, "The National Soul Master Association has calculated the location of the emperor's appearance, and asked me to find it as a pioneer. When I found Di Yusi, I had the obligation to clear the soul merchants and soul warriors around her, and it didn't matter who they were. ”

"You clearly implied that there was a secret in my grandfather's death - that adult, who is the adult you are talking about?"

"I didn't say anything like that. I'm just saying that I was ordered by the National Association to find the Chosen Emperor. The corners of his happy mouth raised slightly, and his smile was a little weird, "By the way, solve some soul quotient that is trying to attack me." ”

"Happy, you can catch it quickly!" Yu Si stood up and rushed to him, "You can come and teach me, let me discover my own value and do things that are beneficial to the world, I hate and thank you." I hope that what you tell me is true, and that you are willing to put it into practice. ”

"Guo Qingqiu blocked the reason······" Grunted happily, and immediately changed the subject, saying, "Because I can't defeat these soul merchants, I have no choice but to use the Revenant Soul Break. ”

"Broken souls?"

Before I could react with Yu Si, or before Lian Po could pull out the long knife again, the man's hands closed in an instant, forming a strange mark, that is, affecting the yin qi of the whole body. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and my consciousness once again broke away from this body, incarnated into a peerless, and spread its wings of light and flew out of the window. All of this is done in an unnatural situation. I was dragged into the air by the wings, slightly above the corridor on the sixth floor, and saw a stream of pure purple light shoot out, piercing through the forehead of Yu Si, Lian Po and the impression of me.

All three of them stopped moving, their eyes empty and blank, like soulless wax puppets, with only stunned and nervous expressions. Clapping his hands happily, he walked past us one by one, jokingly poking us on the shoulders and causing the three groups of bodies to shake slightly. I hung on a high place, I could only see, not touch. The senior investigator walked past the three of them, walked straight to the remains of the god general, kicked him in the thigh and said, "Almost, get up." Then the runes on the body flickered again, and the yin qi flowed again, igniting soul fire on the chest and shoulders. The god stood up in a moment, and the severed head was born naturally, turning fiction into reality.

"Mirror Blossom Hidden. The god general stood up, picked up his gun again, and said with a smile, "I have long found out that his soul core is indestructible, and the yin qi fluctuates so violently that I am afraid that people will not be able to detect it." ”

nodded happily: "Solving it in front of the emperor really can't end up." I changed my mind at the moment and wanted to develop him into a talent in the association. After a while, the county association came, and I said that I had saved these children with martial souls under the hands of soul merchants. ”

"What the lord said is very true. But what about looking for the emperor?" the god general asked, holding his hands, "The Heavenly Master has calculated the general direction, and we must have something to gain from this trip." ”

"I just said I didn't find it. I also rethought this question, there are still people who support Guo Qingqiu within the association, many of them are new powerful factions, and there is also the retired Wang Bufu. Of course, the main thing is that I can't do it. Happy stretched his arms, his face tired, "At first, I was bent on serving the Heavenly Master, but as this kid said, we may have strayed. Woe to his wife and children. I'll have to ask the Celestial Master. ”

"Will the effect of the Soul Breaker be too strong? Why doesn't the Lord use the Soul Loss Curse? To erase this part of the memory, the Soul Loss Curse is enough. ”

"I know. Happy yawned, as if the spell had consumed his eyes. He shook his hand, leaned in front of a window that had not yet been broken, and watched from a distance at the car of the county association that drove through the night, and watched them come downstairs, except for me hovering in the air. This hurts people a lot, but the choice is in their own hands. If they could open their hearts to see this memory, they would ······"

"What will happen?" asked the general.

"The future Heavenly Master didn't tell me. Said happily and opened the General's Mansion. The portal of the general's mansion is like mercury flowing and accumulating, gradually solidifying, like two dragons rising from the ground, but evolving into a solid stone skin into a pillar, "Maybe it's not good to bring the emperor to the Heavenly Master now." I've always felt that way. Let's wait for the official order of the National Association, and then we will come to greet the emperor—hopefully they will all be a little more mature by then." ”

Before the general stepped into the general's mansion, he glanced at Du Xiang on the ground, and the foot was hanging in the air, and he was silent for a long time, "I was the first to see that he was injured." It's all because I have too much murderous intent, and one blow will kill the enemy general, which will affect this young man. All I can do is take a stab at that general. The general's feet fell, and his body disappeared into darkness, and as the mercury melted and wrapped, sealing the portal to the void. Happy was stunned for a moment, until the investigators of the county association came up one after another. The one who took the lead was Wang Chen, the original president, and he was followed by Lao Guo.

After that, I gradually couldn't hear clearly. I only know that the case was successfully concluded according to what Xing Xing said, and several children were sent to the hospital, and my brother should not be able to hold on. I watched it all from the air, wondering why there would be a follow-up in my memory when I had fainted.

What do you think is self-deception?

Boom –

The thunder exploded, and the sky of this world began to fluctuate again. The clear autumn moon disappeared, and the endless sky was covered with clouds, which had been purple forever since the first thunderbolt fell. I flapped my wings and flew through the sky outside the tech building, dodging the lightning that struck one after another. Every time it fell, I heard a familiar voice ringing out with it, out of nowhere.

Guo Qian, did you really faint?

Guo Qian, have you really forgotten it?

Guo Qian, do you really dare not wake up?

I rode the wind, spread my wings, and carefully avoided the thunder and lightning. They form a battle in groups of three or five, like the seal of the immortals, and like the punishment of the gods. It is like a tiger's wings, like a snake, like a lion, like the Big Dipper, splitting and falling, becoming more and more dense and finally making me have nowhere to dodge.

Bang –

The thunder hit my left flank and knocked me off balance. My vision changed, and I returned to the hallway on the sixth floor. Du Xiang called me weakly, persuaded me to let go of my hatred, and persuaded me to follow Guan Yu's example and continue to walk. You say, as a teenager, why is he so powerful?

Bang –

The thunder hit my right wing and sent me all lift and straight to the ground. When I fell, I looked up and saw that it was the scene in the hallway. Happy to slowly open the general's mansion, the portal is like mercury flowing and accumulating, gradually solidifying, like two dragons rising from the ground, but the fossil skin is solidified into a column. I've only heard their conversation once, and it's so vivid in my ears that it's being reproduced in my ears. Did every word they say come into my head in its entirety?

The general's feet fell, and his body disappeared into darkness, and as the mercury melted and wrapped, sealing the portal to the void

Happy was stunned for a moment until Wang Chen and the others arrived······

I came back to my senses and crouched down on the Tree Man Plaza outside the Tech Building, surrounded by the scorched black of the lightning hammer. Without looking up, I knew that there were still countless thunderbolts falling, and they were no longer confined to paroxysmal fires, but were displayed in a more complex pattern.

It is like thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it is like sending off the son of the king, it is like the Qingming River-how many nuanced sketches there are in a long scroll, how many folds it will give. A thunderbolt nine thousand times, an instant through my heavenly spirit, piercing through my skin, through my backbone. The spine rang one by one.

Lian Po is naturally less affected by the martial soul, but what about you? You were immune to this revenant soul and did not experience so many painful deaths, but you took the initiative to choose to forget!

There was a hole in the sky, and there seemed to be a million heavenly soldiers on it, each holding a beam of thunder and lightning, and it was raised high and facing me. There is a world on the shadow, and there is only me below the desertion. The thunder is like a galloping horse, and it is like Liu Yu's spear, that is, it swallows thousands of miles like a tiger. In short, it is trampling. My spine was trampled to pieces, to be crushed, to be trampled to a loud sound.

Because you are afraid, you are afraid to admit that Du Xiang died because of you, and you are afraid that your favorite emperor is related to his death, so you choose to forget!

Purple light and blue electricity.

So much so dense, it's like a drop of rain. Yes, what is it that falls from the sky and it is not rain? It is often said that after the storm, it is like that, and perhaps the wind and rain is a broad word, which includes the rain that turns into thunder. It is like a flying stream straight down 3,000 feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling nine days, it is like the Yellow River nine winds, thousands of miles of sand waves from the end of the world, it is like asking you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. It stretches, it stretches, it stretches, it stretches, it stretches, it unfolds, it unfolds, it unfolds, it unfolds, it is a picture scroll. There are 10,000 generals in the painting, and the collection is really complete! They are holding knives and guns, axes and forks, and swords and halberds. Their eyes were wide with rage, and they were all mighty people, and they could not tolerate a person whose backbone could not stand upright, and who fell on the ground with a ringing sound.

Phew!

They shouted hoarsely, yes, it wasn't thunder, it was 10,000 generals shouting. They don't say killing, killing is shouted by soldiers, they will only shout "zha" or "chirp" or "report the name" or "this general does not want to know the villain's life" or "you should be punished". So 10,000 weapons plunged into my body and tore me to pieces, and what lightsabers fell on their wings, and countless light feathers were all shot down!

flashed back to that scene countless times, and held up Du Xiang's body countless times. I have finally experienced this memory that I had forgotten countless times -- I have made up for what I have been missing in the past two or three years! How can it be a woman who breaks my liver and intestines every day? Why is it not Du Xiang who makes me toss and turn every night? I, Guo Qian, did not walk on this martial soul road alone, and I had friends and best brothers at the beginning. If I wanted to follow Guan Yu's loyalty, my Liu Bei would have found it a long time ago.

It's been five years. As Du Xiang said, we have been the best brothers for five years. A long time ago, I was an extremely dark person, and when I was a child, I listened to my father's teachings and was engraved with many sage teachings, and when I walked into school, every step was as difficult as the sky. The people around me often think of me as an alternative, making fun of my achievements, making fun of my loneliness, and making fun of the condescending scriptures in my mouth. The generals whom I adored and loved were worthless with them, so I often fought with them, one against two, one against three, one against five, and one against twenty. Finally, one day I was admitted to the hospital, and my father looked at me worriedly, with deep eyes for the universe. I could see the light in the distance, but I couldn't find the light in the distance.

Except forbearance, my father never made any other promises. He secretly opened up the yin veins in my body and gave me a stronger and more resilient body than ordinary people, just to make me feel better. He asked me not to show my face, to be the most ordinary person, and the one who is harsh in everything must not be me. I didn't understand the meaning until I was about to have full wings, and he told me:

Too high is not dishonored.

Perhaps this is due to the influence of Du Township. Our father and son were amazed by him, and the kind of chest cavity and instrument that no one else in the world could match. I still remember the first time I met him, it was the moment when I was stoic and reluctant to be a group of bullies. He didn't help me, he just waited for everyone to leave before he came over, and said with a smile: "If Guan Yu hadn't killed Hua Xiong under the Tiger Prison, do you think he would still be famous all over the world and eventually become the head of the Five Tiger Generals?"

"Gold always shines. I gritted my teeth and said, "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." ”

"But how many decades do you have? Isn't it the best time to do it?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Look at you pathetic. ”

"Poor? I don't need others to be pitiful. I said, "I want to be a big culture, and sooner or later I will become a literary hero, leading the coquettish with my poetry." ”

"Great writer, you seem to have misinterpreted the meaning of pity. ”

He walked away with such a graceful step. I looked upright and saw that he was walking upright, and he was looking at it obliquely. Is he just a person who doesn't care about the eyes of others and cherishes the good season? Does he understand Guan Yu?

Pity?

In modern Chinese, it is generally referred to as "sympathy". Is pity "worthy of sympathy"?

Zong Jiangdong's father and elder pity me······

Suddenly, I remembered the text I had learned in the previous class. The Siege of the Fall. When Xiang Yu was at the end of the road, he said so, so he refused to cross Jiangdong.

Pity.

In one context, it means love.