The night, still as inky, the cold darkness seemed to have cut off all life at this moment; The rain still did not stop, and the stiffness pouring down seemed to be getting louder and louder at the moment, and the frequency was getting faster and faster, and the huge water curtain had completely obscured the vision, and the only bit of light between this side of heaven and earth might be the purple electric light that was still coming and going in the clouds, and maybe the next moment they would carry a huge power, cutting through the night sky to bring a short but intense burst of glory.

But no matter how strong the light was, it could not dispel the almost boundless night, and the desolate and deep desolation of the dark night; In the heavy rain, a few black shadows quietly stopped on the branches under the cover of night, they were already soaked, but the dexterous eyes still turned happily, and the pitch-black feathers became their best protective color, they were one of the most tenacious lives in this forest, and the meaning of their existence was actually very simple, they were the scavengers here; But today they did not fall hastily, because here is their king, and at the highest point of this forest, the strange purple bird has always stood out.

Time has passed inadvertently, it has grown up, the first time I saw it was only the size of an eagle and now it is a quarter the size of his parents, just now a strong breath fluctuation led it here, in its opinion, it is its brother, because he has the same breath as it, the same blood, his state of mind he can understand, his feelings xù it can understand, no need too many words, this is the unique wisdom of the natural beast, and with the growth of age, This wisdom will become more and more mature and perfect!

Lingxiao, this is the name that Yan Hong gave to this friend, it seems to like it too, smart, dancing Xiaohan, this is the fate of the phoenix family, a hundred birds and a phoenix, this is the glory given to it by God, the two of them made friends by chance, but they still have their own ways to understand.

At this moment, standing proudly on the branches, its soft feathers are still neat in the wind of the four wilds, under the rain curtain of the sky, wisps of purple light slowly swing, all the rain is at this moment as if it is given life as if automatically divided into two, and under this huge canopy, but can only be a simple lonely, desolate back, a beautiful woman in his arms is lying quietly like this, it seems that he is just too tired, asleep, sleeping is so quiet, pure beauty, there seems to be a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, as if to indicate that when tomorrow morning, the first rays of morning light will be sprinkled, and she will open her eyes and smile at him.

Yan Hong has maintained such an action for half an hour, and the corners of his mouth are still dripping with blood, but he seems to be unaware. Yiren's body is no longer as warm and soft as before, but his eyes are still gentle and doting.

This love, he and her heart to heart, intimate, although he is amorous, but for the love is reciprocal, love is to treat each other sincerely; There are gains and losses, the more you gain, the deeper the heart will hurt when you lose, and he knows that this wound will always remain in his psychology and can no longer be healed; This is the only way to go through [Love Dao], breaking off love and righteousness is ruthless Dao, and entering the same Yan Hong is the way of affection, into love, fascination, mourning, forgetfulness, breaking love, at this moment Yan Hong is experiencing love!

There are many kinds of understanding, family affection, affection, love, all have mourning, I originally thought that I would be perfect all over again in my life, but I didn't want to still have a martyrdom and some pain.

Father, mother, lover, one qiē weighed on his shoulders, almost making him breathless, because all of them were too heavy, too heavy to overload him.

"Zihong, let's mourn, let's let Zhiyun go to the ground as soon as possible."

I don't know when, the ovary and the traceless have arrived, and the net has retreated, but Yan Hong's kung fu really didn't notice it at all, maybe there is a Lingxiao Divine Bird here, he doesn't have to worry about it at all, maybe it's more because his heart has been sealed at this moment, and his grief is greater than his heart dying, nothing more!

Quietly glanced at the sky, his eyes were a little hollow, his eyes seemed to have been scattered, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something but did not say it in the end, a faint purple halo swayed, Lingxiao left suddenly, no one noticed it, this is the talent of the divine bird, as long as it is unwilling, no outsiders can find it.

Yan Hong's gaze looked into the distance, secretly saying goodbye to his unexpected friend, but in this endless darkness, the ovary and the others seemed to be remembering the lost life.

Gently picked up Xie Zhiyun by the waist, his fingertips slowly swept over the wet long hair in front of his forehead, and the movement was very gentle behind his ears, and a bird slowly flapped its wings and threw itself into the rain curtain, but the direction was Wuxian Village, obviously he didn't want to leave the body of Yiren in this Qilu land.

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Songhai City, the mansion of Hou Sheng......

At this time, it was already the evening of the next day, the city was still under martial law, a pair of ironclad soldiers patrolled the streets back and forth, the prosperous street market on weekdays was completely lifeless at the moment, all the vendors had already closed their stalls early and went home, the cold fight, exuding bursts of cold air, under the heavy armor, a pair of sharp eyes, shooting out bursts of fierce light, this is under the jurisdiction of Hou Sheng, the most elite force, for his own safety, Hou Sheng sent three urgent orders to rush one hundred and eight miles, and sent to the barracks overnight, Drawing out this division of a hundred battles, although the Qi State has been sparse for a long time, it is better than rich, and the army trained under such economic conditions is still not to be underestimated.

The fiery red remnant sun sprinkled in front of a gate, and the military of the god on the street wearing blue iron armor is different, but the four guards at the door are wearing this bright silver armor, and have learned a simple long sword at the waist, judging from the traces on the scabbard and the hilt, these four swords have already opened to drink blood, and it is an iron sword that cannot be broken in a hundred battles, one by one, one does not squint, and the sharp eyes always pay attention to the movement within a hundred steps outside the door, even if a mouse runs by, the corners of their eyes will beat slightly, chasing the traces, Until they disappear from their sight, if the streets are a place of slaughter, then within a hundred steps is a place of dead silence.

Inside, they are all samurai in silver armor, all of them just perform their own duties, and they can be respected; Walking through the courtyard of the third entrance, I came to the innermost fourth entrance, but it was an open garden full of flower beds, and the afterglow of the sunset was imprinted in this colorful flower garden, which looked even more gorgeous. In a pavilion in the center of the flower garden, there are two figures sitting opposite each other, and what is placed on the table is the Qingxi Liuquan tea that is hard to find in Luoxia Villa, and the fragrance is ethereal and refreshing. Five or six birds stopped around, and seemed to be intoxicated by the mellow fragrance.

――Stinging――

A sound of breaking the air sounded, a pitch-black dart accurately passed through the bird's body, blooming a blood-colored flower bone, in the pavilion, one of the people in Tsing Yi's hand paused slightly for a moment, and smiled a little dumbly, "The prime minister's subordinates are really capable and different, but there is a reason for the life of the world, why should the prime minister not get along with a few birds?" ”

It seems to be mentioned inadvertently, and the next moment is already leisurely sipping tea.

"Mr. Ziyi is indeed Yaliang, but you must not forget that there is a bird in the world, called the butterfly winged bird!"

"Uh-" The simple sentence made Chen Yi's hand stagnate stiffly, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's no wonder that Lord Xiangguo is negligent."

"No, no, no, this is just a reminder to Mr. Ziyi, give, this is what Miss asked me to transfer to Mr. before leaving, which is considered a first meeting gift." As he spoke, he pushed a beautiful box in front of Chen Yi's eyes.

Looking at the box in front of him, Chen Yi's eyes flashed, obviously extremely moved, he was also an extremely intelligent person, and he knew that this was the gift that the woman was talking about. The brows stretched slightly, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently had swayed a little arc, obviously in a good mood.

Putting the brocade box in his hand, he asked, "I don't know if the prime minister knows, who is the black-clothed masked man who appeared in the Scripture Pavilion?" ”

Speaking of this, a fierce light flashed in Hou Sheng's eyes, and he obviously hated the murderer very much, "Hmph-if it weren't for the golden silk soft armor protection in his own appearance, he would really be caught in the way of those thieves." ”

"Net?!" Hearing these two words, Chen Yilong's hand in his sleeve clenched suddenly, "I can't imagine that the people of the Qin State will also come to lie down in troubled water!" ”

"This matter, it seems that Miss was also unexpected, I thought that Luo Wang would sit on the fisherman's profits, Miss originally planned to be that now she will get things in her hand and wait for the peeping people to come and snatch it, we will catch turtles in an urn, but I didn't expect that Luo Wang came one step earlier, and this pool of water is even more muddy!"

Chen Yi didn't answer, just tapped his fingers on the table, as if he was quietly thinking about something, Hou Sheng didn't bother him, just savored the pure fragrant tea in his hand, and waited quietly, his eyes opened and closed from time to time, sweeping Chen Yi's face, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of sarcasm silently.

After a long time, Chen Yi spoke, "Dare to ask Lord Xiangguo, that young lady, and you, who is sacred!" ”

The corners of Hou Sheng's mouth moved slightly, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes, as if he had already guessed that he would ask this, but he still pretended to be a little annoyed and said, "Mr. Chen Yi, is there something to say, huh?!" ”

"It's not that I don't understand the rules, but I'm not honest enough!" Chen Yi did not back down at all.

"The prime minister also asked Mr. whether Mr. knows about the poisoning case of this little sage village!"

At this moment, Hou Sheng was already stubble, his eyes were cold, and by chance in nine directions, nine cold murderous forces were surging towards Chen Yi!