183 Desert Eagle
Chang'an Avenue is bustling with pedestrians. Qing'er walked aimlessly on the street alone.
Suddenly, a carriage stood in front of him, neither biased nor oblique.
Such a spacious road, actually ...... Qing'er raised her head angrily, but she bumped into a gentle, familiar face.
I saw that Shen Zhongqing lifted the carriage curtain with one hand, and smiled warmly.
"Brother Shen, how could it be you?"
Qing'er smiled.
"I thought it was some barbarian who didn't know what to do."
"Barbarians? If you are really a barbarian, you will not be able to make this theory! ”
Shen Zhongqing smiled, his face as warm as jade.
"The sun is shining today, and it just so happens that I have nothing to do, so I asked Uncle Liu to drive out for a walk. Why, why are you hanging out here alone? ”
Qing'er smiled: "Isn't this also because I feel stuffy at home, so I come out to breathe." ”
"Breathable? In that case, I have a good place to go, would you like to go with you? ”
"Good place to ......"
Qing'er thought that it would be boring to be alone anyway, so why not go out for a walk.
"If it's a good place, how can you not want to. Go and go......"
With Uncle Liu's support, Qing'er climbed into the carriage.
Along the way, Qing'er in the carriage always felt weird, probably because he was sitting opposite the small space of the carriage.
The more he stared at Qing'er, the more Qing'er didn't dare to look at him, so he could only let his gaze wander into the distance.
Why is it so long?
After about half an hour's journey, it was finally here.
What catches your eye is the endless spring light, the grass is green, the trees are green, the weak willows support the wind, and it is a good spring in the wild in March.
The air is so fresh.
They walked side by side.
Qing'er stretched her arms, closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths of fresh air, only to feel that the spring light was mild and the breeze was pleasant.
Qing'er opened his eyes coldly, he was actually in front of him, so close.
After a moment of surprise, Qing'er turned around and walked forward.
He followed her unhurriedly.
Qing'er was walking.
Suddenly, Shen Zhongqing quickly appeared in front of him, blocking in front of him, and it happened so quickly that Qing'er didn't have time to react.
In an instant, several black-clothed men holding swords suddenly appeared in front of him, stabbing towards this side with lightning speed.
Qing'er trembled like a frightened bird and hid behind Shen Zhongqing.
The Man in Black is getting closer.
Qing'er, who was panicked, looked nervously at Shen Zhongqing who was blocking in front of her.
At this thrilling moment, his eyes were cold and calm, as if Mount Tai had collapsed and not changed color.
At the last moment, I saw him wave his hand slightly, and in an instant, three men in black flew out from behind him to block in front of him, and behind the pitch-black robe was a soaring goshawk.
There was a fierce fight in front of him.
Several black-clothed assassins were so skilled in martial arts, but they were so vulnerable in front of these three black-clothed men.
Shen Zhongqing's cold eyes looked at the battle in front of him.
Qing'er suddenly thought of something, and stared at the man in front of her.
It turned out that he had come to me.
Qing'er thought that three years ago, after he and King Guangling were assassinated in the bamboo forest, several mysterious men with goshawks printed on the back of their robes were looking for her, and at that time, she mistakenly thought it was King Shu's assassin and hid.
It turned out that at that time, Shen Zhongqing was looking for me everywhere!
It's just that...... It turns out that the Desert Eagle really exists...... During the battle, the black-clothed assassins fell one by one, quickly blowing like a swift wind.
But Qing'er can't see any of this, all Qing'er sees is his and their past.
"Don't leave a single mouth alive!"
Shen Zhongqing's tone was so cold.
As soon as the words fell, all the black-clad assassins fell to the ground.
The three black-robed guards disappeared like lightning.
The qiē in front of her, all the things in the past, made Qing'er at a loss for a while, just stood in place in a daze, looking at him in front of him!
I can't feel myself, and the qiē around me, I just feel a blank!
When Qing'er reacted, she found that she was being held by him and walking on the way back.
The consciousness was sober, but Qing'er did not resist, just let him hold it.
Qing'er looked at him, recalling the past over and over again, he really didn't understand too much, if he had found himself earlier, now, is it different.
It turns out that the Desert Eagle really exists, it turns out that Shen Zhongqing is the sect master of the Desert Eagle who is in charge of most of the rivers and lakes, right?
Is he still the big brother Shen I know?
I don't know when, Qing'er was already sitting in the carriage, but she was still snuggled up to him.
Qing'er said to herself: "It turns out that Brother Shen once looked for me, right?" ”
Shen Zhongqing took Qing'er in his arms.
"Actually, Brother Shen has always been by your side! It's always ......"
Is it the fault of time, or their misses.
Eventually, they missed out on it before they knew it!
Is a qiē fate?
Is this how fate should be?
"Brother Shen, it turns out that you are the sect master of the Desert Eagle, right?"
"Yes!"
"It turns out that the Desert Eagle really exists! Legend has it that the Desert Eagle, which is in charge of most of the rivers and lakes, and even the emperor who is high above is afraid of three points, is really a zài! It turns out that the legends are all true! ”
"It's true! The Desert Eagle also existed because it was a last resort, and I also had to become the sect master. Perhaps, this is my fate! ”
Shen Zhongqing's words were so deep, like his heavy heart.
Qing'er didn't understand why the Desert Eagle was a last resort.
"What does it mean to have a last resort?"
"The Desert Eagle was originally just a volunteer army at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and it was nothing special from other volunteers at the end of the Sui Dynasty, just to oppose the tyranny of the Sui Dynasty. Later, the Li family gradually became the leading army against the Sui, and at this time, this righteous army happened to be passed on to Li Yuan's brother Li Mu. However, the two had different political views, and Li Mu was unwilling to hand over this rebel army to Li Yuan, and had no ambition to share the world with it equally, so he moved to the desert in the northwest with this rebel army, and since then it has been renamed the Desert Eagle. I hope to be like a goshawk in the desert, overlooking the world, and benefiting the people in need. Later, Li Yuan proclaimed himself emperor, and also sent envoys many times to recruit the Desert Eagle, but was finally rejected by Li Mu. But this mysterious rebel army has also become the permanent jealousy of the Li family's dynasty. ”
"Jealous?"
Qing'er was very puzzled.
"With the power of the Li family dynasty at that time, is it still difficult to eradicate the Desert Eagle?"
Shen Zhongqing's deep eyes seemed to be looking into a distant place.
"Whether it is difficult or not, it is all in the emperor's thoughts. Moreover, the existence of the Desert Eagle has its own reason. The emperors of the Li Tang Dynasty not only did not choose to get rid of the Desert Eagle, but also regarded the existence of the Desert Eagle as a mirror of their own political achievements. ”
"Mirrors?"
Qing'er didn't understand why Li Tang kept a rebel army that was incompatible with him as a mirror of his political success.
"Why? This is always a hidden danger for future generations, so why not eradicate it. ”
Shen Zhongqing said with a smile: "How can the Desert Eagle be eradicated if they want to. ”