In fact, the Rong people were not interested in preventing Fu Luo's death. The life and death, joys, sorrows, and sorrows of this Han woman have nothing to do with them. But they hate to see the actions of this Han Wufu. This is a sign of rudeness and disobedience. They're going to deal with this warrior.

The first few Rong people who rushed up were split away by the jade barricade.

The next few Rong people entangled the hands and feet of the jade barn to a certain extent.

After that, a few Rong people trapped the jade barricade with their bodies.

After that, several Rong people managed to stab their weapons into the body of the jade blocker.

The blood flowed out. The jade barricade roared, like a cow. The Rong people dispersed and looked at him with respect in their eyes.

When they slaughtered God's animals, they were so respectful, excited, and joyful.

The jade barricade fell. He died with Fu Luo. He is finally responsible for his own path. Moreover, I didn't force myself to go down the path I didn't like.

Zhou Lanzhi died in the mountains.

It didn't take long to leave the Seventh Prince. She thought she had hidden herself well. She also knew that there were beasts of prey in the mountains. The emperor's hunting mountain! You need to raise a few beasts to suit the situation. But no one wanted the beast to really startle the Holy Driver or injure any of its followers. And the royal hunting uses more deer, sheep, or whatever. Hello, everyone has worked hard to raise a large number of deer and sheep, and they don't want the beasts to eat them. Therefore, the beast of prey lives in a very small area. With the cheat sheet made by the Seventh Prince, Zhou Lanzhi was easy to avoid in a safe place.

She was sure that she could hide for a while to see if the wind was calm. Can it be transferred to the east?

She also has a wealth of experience in the wilderness and the ability to travel long distances.

But the royal guards soon found her and killed her without saying anything.

After the killing, the guards did not bury her, but dragged her to the area of the beasts. The meaning of the saint is that those who are half-hearted to flee should be buried in the belly of the beast.

When Zhou Lanzhi died, the only comforting thought was: The emperor should not tell the seventh prince about her death.

The emperor is too busy to deal with such a small trouble. Telling her of her death would be more troublesome than killing her.

So, for the Seventh Prince, she just disappeared again.

Once in the last life. Again and again in this life.

If one life after another. They all repeat this ending, maybe they will get used to it!

Maybe all the people in troubled times are the same soul, experiencing all the cruelty and pain again and again. They're used to it anyway. Let the souls of those peaceful and prosperous times. You can enjoy the peaceful and prosperous world with peace of mind!

These chaotic thoughts rushed into Zhou Lanzhi's mind before he died. She felt as if she was smiling. And then died.

The Seventh Prince returned to the palace. I saw that Tang Jingxuan's house was empty. Yun Zhou was still arranging the strings under the window, as if nothing had happened.

The Seventh Prince didn't talk to her about Tang Jingxuan, but said, "The Holy Lord may be about to establish a prince." ”

"Oh." Yunzhou remained silent.

"And. I originally proposed to be a good comrade-in-arms with you......" The voice of the Seventh Prince disappeared as he spoke.

Yun Zhou glanced at him.

The Seventh Prince reluctantly picked up his thoughts: "At that time, I thought that my life was so long, and if I didn't have comrades-in-arms, how could I survive." Now I know that a lifetime is not that long. Sometimes it's just that we think too much about ourselves. ”

"And in fact, those 'we think' and 'we know' may not have anything to do with the length of a lifetime." Yun Zhou said lightly.

This time, the Seventh Prince stayed for a long time before he said, "Yes, I think you are right. ”

Then he turned around, tears streaming down his face.

He had a sense of certainty. The person he loved had disappeared from this world again. Gone so completely and irretrievably. He didn't know how long it would take to find that person again.

When Yun Jian opened his eyes, he saw a blue sky.

The sky in Beihu is also blue, but it's not winter. In winter, the sky is so cold that you can't look up.

The sky in the Central Plains is much milder even in winter, but the color is cloudy. It may be that the Central Plains people burned too much straw and coal. Yun Jian had to say that the air in the Central Plains was more pungent than that of Beihu. It was especially obvious when I first returned to the Central Plains from outside the Guanwai.

The sky in front of him was so blue that it looked like water had just been scooped out of the painted sea, and it was moving slowly.

Yun Jian tried to raise his hand, but he couldn't move. He was tied.

The body is rhythmically jolted. There was the footsteps of livestock and the intermittent sound of bells. He was supposed to be strapped to some kind of animal-pulled cart, and had no canopy or cover.

Yun Jian didn't say a word, pretending that he hadn't woken up, and continued to listen attentively. He wanted to gather as much information as possible.

Most likely, he fell into the hands of the enemy. If he is found awake, the enemy will be on alert. He didn't want that.

He heard a very low humming voice, as low as a bee coiling in the heart of a flower in the afternoon. The sound is very familiar. Could it be that person?

A hand fell on his hand. It's soft to the touch. It is as soft as the gossamer of the twilight of the Central Plains. Hell, don't be that guy!

A warm breath blew on his face, and a voice that couldn't help but laugh: "Wrongdoer, open your eyes!" I know you're awake. ”

Yun Jian let out a long sigh and opened his eyes. The beautiful face of the butterfly smile came into his eyes.

Butterfly Smile looks good and has not experienced any torture; He is free and unfettered; He had a smile on his face, it was the kind of absolutely pleasant smile, probably not as big as the smile of the Cloud Sword Class Master returning to the Dynasty, or the smile of the Seventh Prince's success in stealing incense in the past, but considering that Butterfly Xiaohua and Cloud Sword and the Seventh Prince were two completely different people, this kind of smile should already be the highest level on Butterfly Xiaohua's face.

Yun Jian let out a long, long sigh, as if he wanted to reveal all the qi in his chest.

Then he didn't say anything again.

Butterfly Xiaohua lay beside Yun Jian, side by side with him, looking up at the sky, covering her eyes with one hand. The sun was so strong that even his long eyelashes weren't enough to shade him. After all, his eyelashes are too clear.

He said to Yun Jian, "Don't you want to ask me anything?" ”

"Okay." Yun Jian reluctantly asked, "Why did you rob me here?" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was sure that it was him who was smiling at him.

Because Yun Jian couldn't think of the second possibility. He didn't want to waste time checking the facts with Butterfly Flower.

Butterfly Xiaohua really has no objection.

"Because," he turned to the cloud sword, keeping his face in the shadows, so that he didn't have to bother to raise his hand to shade it, "you see, I've never been used to the sun of our Darong. ”

"What?"

"No, no, I mean, I robbed you because Wanliu didn't let me get close to you, and I was so angry that I protected you so tightly. I hate the sunshine this way. Butterfly smiled toothily.

In fact, his canine teeth are sharper. Cloud Sword was discovered for the first time. It's a bit like Yunke.

"How's Wanliu?" Yun Jian asked.

"That's ......," Butterfly smiled, blinking.

"How."

"Nothing, just thinking." Butterfly Xiaohua put one palm under her cheek and said innocently, "What will you ask first?" 'How's Wanliu doing?' ''You're from Sijon?'' So you asked Wanliu. Is she more important than Sijon? ”

"I know you're from Sijon." Cloud Kendo.

At this point, it is already a lice on the monk's head, which is obvious. He didn't bother to ask this first.

When the master saw the stable on fire, he first asked what hurt people? Don't ask about the horse. That is the love of the Master. Yun Jian is not as benevolent as his master, but when another question has been revealed and Wanliu's fate hangs in the balance, it is his inevitable choice to ask Wanliu first.

"Don't worry," Butterfly said with a smile, "Miss Wanliu is fine." ”

"You're going to take her hostage and threaten me?" Yun Jian asked.

This time, Butterfly smiled and didn't answer.

Yi extravagant looked around at the extravagant palace

He is the king of Rong of this generation and lives in a palace that has been passed down from generation to generation.

This palace can be said to be a pile of gold and silver.

Rong people love gold and silver. Outsiders will think that the Rong people are like misers, desperately trying to pick up gold and silver into their arms. Little did they know that after the Rong people returned to Xirong, they generously poured all the gold and silver into the palace of the king of Rong. They believe that this will pave the way for them to ascend to heaven after death.

To be exact, they believed in their gods. And they believe that only by giving God the most valuable wealth on earth can the ladder to heaven be forged. And the king of Rong is guarding the ladder for them.

Every generation of Rong kings has witnessed the palace cast more golden walls, roofs, eaves corners, and even brick floors.

Yes. Even the bricks on the ground were of gold, and lotus flowers were chiseled. The craftsmen are not lazy. Every vein on the petals is clear and smooth. They are not digging the ground for the palace, but they are digging a ladder for their souls to ascend to heaven in the future.

Yi extravagantly looked up at the dome of the palace.

The dome is circular and painted with numerous paintings. All of these paintings are condensed on the top spire. When people look up, there is an illusion. I felt that my soul had floated up to that very high place.

The height of the palace can be measured. And when you stand inside the palace and look up, the vision gives people a sense of loftiness that is limitless.

Therefore, Rong people will take the pilgrimage to Rong Palace as the most important thing in their lives, and they must do it. In old age and weakness, they will even sell everything as a coil and embark on a pilgrimage. It's not really a long road, but they're going to go very slowly. Prostrate at every step. If they die on the way, then it is said that their souls will float directly to the Rong Palace and ascend to heaven. If they arrive at the palace and do not die, then after looking up at the dome, they will stay at the foot of the palace and do something to serve God, or do nothing but chant God's name until they die. All the possessions they left behind, if they left anything behind, will go to the Rong Palace. (To be continued......)