"Just left?" Xu Qingran touched the copper coin between his fingers, a little cold.

It's been a long time since I've been warming it.

"You go back, I'll stay. ”

This should be Su Wei.

"Okay, I'll leave this one to you, don't say we didn't help you. Xu Qingran threw the copper coin in his hand to Su Wei and twisted his fingers.

Ruan Qingmo never spoke.

Until Su Wei went far.

"What are your plans?" he looked at Xu Qingran, and his tone was the trust and affirmation that had been cultivated for more than ten years.

He didn't know what she wanted to do, but he knew what she was thinking.

"Go back first, this is his foundation, and we can't fight him head-on. ”

With that, a car stopped in front of the two of them, and the driver opened the door for them.

He never knew how far she would go.

But trust this kind of thing, will not retreat because you can't see through, trust in the heart is better than all suspicion.

"The teacher wants to see you. ”

......

......

"I should have shot you too. Yi squinted, his gaze focused on the sun in the sky.

He knew that this was different from the other golden crows, which were the eyes of a person.

The son of Emperor Jun, what kind of immortal is it?

"The archer of the country, Dayi, I don't know what to do with me?" a argali, standing in front of Yi, looked at him with the eyes on his back.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, The Classic of the South Mountains" clouds.."Three hundred miles to the east, it is called the base mountain, its yang is jade, and its yin is strange wood. There is a beast, its shape is like a sheep, nine tails and four ears, its eyes are on the back, its name is called 猼訑 (bo yi Boyi homonym), and it is not afraid. ”

"I want to see her again. "It is said that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, and he Dayi is the same.

"But she's dead, dead in that great battle, dead at your hands. Qian Ji blinked, and looked at Dayi with a little sneer.

What about the heroes of the world, didn't they still lose her.

"I want to see her. Dayi didn't try to argue, just repeated what he had said.

What kind of man this is, what he wants, I'm afraid no one knows anymore.

"No!" he let out a low growl, glancing warily at the red longbow on Hou Yi's back.

Hou Yi bow, can shoot everything.

Deathmatch, a touch of the brink of a blowout.

"I can wait. ”

When Dayi said these three words, his eyes were full of devastation.

Suddenly I didn't have the heart to shoot the sun.

"Hmph. Qian Xue snorted coldly, closed his eyes and stopped looking at Dayi.

One grievance, one mourning.

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"It's here. Wang Xu soared directly above Lishan Mountain, his clothes fluttering.

Fusu followed him and stood on top of the clouds.

This wasn't the first time he had seen Lishan like this. Today's Lishan no longer has the appearance of the past, more of a man-made landscape, and some shadows that are absent.

Only this cloud peak, as vast as it was back then.

"Is that him?" said the man with the hammer behind them, but with a little more white thunder under his feet.

As soon as he spoke, even the wind around him quieted down a lot.

"It's him, it's a pity. Wang Xu shook his head and said something that Fusu didn't understand.

But he could guess a little.

"Won't you go in?" the man squinted, squeezing the hammer in his hand.

His favorite thing is fighting.

"Hehe, no hurry. Wang Xu stroked his beard and looked at Fusu behind him.

This old man is too able to capture people's hearts.

Fusu was silent, silent, silent for a long time.

"Let's go inside. ”

It's time to leave, and it's time to end.

When I saw it again, there was really more aura in my eyes.

But it's not something to be happy about.

"Father is gone. Fusu stared at the air, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

In the huge Afang Mausoleum Palace, there is only the one in the middle who has a missing limb and a broken leg.

Up to a thousand pounds.

"Who should make a move?" The man looked at Wang Xu's master and apprentice, a little eager to try.

He wanted to see if the flesh of this ancient god corpse could be strong against him.

"Let him come by himself, it's time to get a knot. Wang Xu looked at Fusu's back, and put his hands behind his back.

"I always thought there was nothing in the Nether that you didn't know, and today it seems that it is nothing more than that. The man didn't take back the hammer in his hand, but he didn't look like he wanted to swing it, and just let it hang there.

"There are things you don't know in the upper realm, and there are things in the lower realm that I don't know. Wang Xu slowly closed his eyes, discarded the perception of his body, and left only his spiritual sense, wandering the world.

"Trouble. The man put the hammer down and sat down on it.

Such as with flat ground.

Fusu came to the corpse of Zhibi and looked at him, the emotion in his eyes was like a cloud in the sky, scattered with the wind, unpredictable.

"In the seventeenth year of the Qin calendar, you gave me the name Zhao Fusu to remember my mother.

There is Fusu in the mountains, and there is Hehua in Xi. I don't see the son, but I see madness. There are Qiao pine in the mountain, there is a swimming dragon in the Xi, and I don't see Zichong, but I see a cunning child.

Seeing Fuxu, such as seeing Concubine Zheng. ”

Do not kneel to heaven or earth on your knees, but only worship your parents.

The corpse sat cross-legged on the ground, its head broken and resting on its back, and it was necessary to hunch its back to keep its eyes as far ahead as possible.

"In the twenty-ninth year of the Qin calendar, it was the first time I saw my father kill someone. When you unscrewed off the head of the Hun assassin, I saw the coldness in your eyes. ”

A prostration.

"It was then that I understood what a king is.

The teacher once asked me what the love of kings is, and I said that it is the rain and dew that are evenly sprinkled and the sun is born. The teacher didn't reprimand me, but he didn't approve of me, he just smiled and didn't give me an answer.

Now I know the love of kings.

The love of a king is to spread rain and dew evenly, and Ze to be born by the common people, but there must also be a thought of life and death, and the king will lead the world. ”

Two prostrations.

"In the thirty-seventh year of the Qin calendar, you degraded me to the frontier and handed it over to General Meng Tian, and the world condemned you for being unfair, complained of your mediocrity, and even crowned you for the crime of burning books by Confucianism. But no one knows the battle to save the world.

Thou hast spoken to me with deeds, and hast prepared me with the way of kings. ”

Three prostrations.

The filial piety of the father and the son, the loyalty of the minister and the king, the gift of the young and the long, all three are so.

to move the heavens and the earth.

According to the corpse, I don't know whether it was because of his three prostrations or because he was awakened by his staggering sorrow, he was prostrate on the ground, and his eyes were a kind of sadness that ordinary people could not understand.

"Huh...... Scold...... Heh......" hoarse voice, indistinct voice, vague meaning.

"Son, see my father!"

knelt heavily, as if under the city of Xianyang.

"Whew!" it was said that the corpse of Fusu rushed straight to Fusu, and the only remaining hand didn't know what to grasp, so it stretched out towards Fusu.

Wang Xu looked at Fusu and did not make a move. And the man next to him just looked away, as if he didn't notice what was going on here.

For him, this kind of thing really doesn't deserve attention.

"The love of kings, the blessing of all people. ”

Draw your knife and swing it.

Fusu closed his eyes tightly, not looking at the wounds on the corpse of Zhibi, and the burning green flames walked on the blade, turning his face pale.

Xianyang, the name of the knife.

Think of my Xianyang, in my Xianyang, with the virtuous Yang, send the book.

However, I don't see Xianyang, I don't see Xianyang.

"The love of a king, sacrifice yourself!"

Another knife slashed at the corpse of the Obi, and the long shadow of the knife dragged a brilliant tail flame in the air.

So straight, without the slightest disguise.

"Alas, it's a pity. Wang Xu shook his head, his eyelids drooping.

Don't meddle.

"Heh......" I don't know how the corpse came out, and the sword light disappeared into the air, as if it had died suddenly.

Died suddenly.

"Sure enough, it's lost. Wang Xu completely closed his eyes and closed his heart.

It's a pity.

"Father ......" Fusu couldn't see the cunning in the eyes of the corpse, the grief in his heart should be the heaviest among the people present, and it was also the easiest to lose consciousness.

The invisible breath spreads.

Everything is silent.

"The love of a king, fearless in the heart!"

Fusu greeted the breath and stepped forward.

Fearless, fearless.

Quietly, taste death.

It's a very peculiar state, not so frightening, but not so pleasant. It's like waking up from sleep, waking up naturally, it's very transparent, it's very clear, and I can see everything a lot clearly.

Including looking at yourself.

Fusu is like this, sometimes looking at himself, and sometimes looking at the corpse of the opposite body, not in a hurry to do it, but he will not fail to do it.

Time has also lost its life and become fragile in this realm.

"You may not remember me, because you were not wise at that time, but I remember you. Fusu threw Xianyang out of the field and missed the stone crack.

He didn't want to see this magic weapon ruined like this.

"I've been killed by you once. ”