Defend the country. For the sake of peace, there are always people who have to sacrifice.

However, everyone has selfishness and a desire to survive. After the first generation of the blood of fighting the country passed, they gradually had the idea of retreating, and among the four major families, the Knowles people were the most loyal and selfless, so the Knowles withered the fastest.

"That's how it ended." Lou Mingyue raised her head and sighed, "God is really unfair! ”

"Since it's voluntary, don't blame God." An Jiu, who had been listening quietly, spoke with stimulating words, but fortunately, she still took care of Lou Mingyue's mood, and continued, "I...... Zhilu Dao is a person, she could have chosen a peaceful life, but for some reason she became a bad person and died at a young age. The road is all chosen by oneself, and there is no Knowles and Meishi in this world, and it will not be destroyed. ”

Since you have chosen to give your life at any time, don't blame the emperor or God when you face death.

Lou Mingyue was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled, "You can also be regarded as comforting?" ”

Doesn't count? Except for Mo Sigui and Mei Jiu, it was the first time for An Jiu to communicate with someone so actively, no matter what, at least the starting point was to comfort her.

"It's a surprise to me that you could say something like that." Lou Mingyue had only one contact with An Jiu, but it could basically be judged that she acted without direction, as if she was completely based on momentary emotions.

An Jiu stared at Lou Mingyue's face, pale as if it was about to shatter at the touch of a touch, but the smile on the corner of her lips that had not faded made her seem indestructible.

"Do you have any plans for the future?" Lou Mingyue walked to the guardrail, stretched out her hand to brush off the snow on it and sat up, "Elder Zhi is afraid that he won't be able to come out in a short time." ”

An Jiu has always been accustomed to receiving orders, but now in a strange place, no one gives orders, she has an extremely strong ability to survive, no matter how difficult the environment is, she can't live, and she has no motivation to live.

That's why she gave up.

Lou Mingyue didn't wait for An Jiu to answer. Stretched out his hand and held the railing tightly, "This revenge will not be avenged, I vow not to take off this filial piety clothes!" ”

"Hmm." An Jiu responded, agreeing with her approach.

The mountain wind carried the snow, and the two of them did not speak again, sitting and standing like a monument, until a trace of the morning sun appeared on the horizon. The hair was covered with a thick layer of frost, as if it had turned white overnight.

The morning light was faint, and Lou Xiaowu ran out of the village, "Second sister." Brother woke up. ”

Lou Mingyue Huo Ran got up, and walked down the mountain without even saying hello, and in the blink of an eye, there was only an afterimage left.

Lou Xiaowu greeted An Jiu and said, "Fourteen, come with me to buy firewood and make a fire to cook, we haven't eaten for a day and a night." ”

Knowles saved two rooms of dry firewood, all of which were used up by burning corpses.

An Jiu is now living in Louzhuang, so she should make some effort, and besides, she has a good impression of Knowles. simply went down the mountain with Lou Xiaowu.

When I was on the mountain, I only felt that the building was dull and depressed, but Mo Sigui took the lead in dealing with it, and when I got to the bottom of the mountain, I really saw what is called purgatory on earth. Corpses can be seen everywhere on the roadside. The two of them walked around the village, and they didn't even meet a living person!

If these bodies are not disposed of in time, they are likely to trigger an even more horrific catastrophe. Lou Xiaowu was trapped in an empty farmer's house and was trapped in firewood, so he and An Jiu immediately returned to the village and informed everyone of the incident.

"What should I do?" Lou Xiaowu asked.

"If this matter is not handled properly. I'm afraid it will cause a riot, and the court will send someone to deal with it, and we can only do what we can. Lou Mingyue said lightly.

The dead are greater. Once the matter of burning the corpse was reported, and there was no force to suppress the villagers' resistance, what Lou Mingyue said was very likely to become a fact, and it was not alarmist or indifferent.

"Just thinking about the aftermath is not the way to go." An Jiu finally expressed his opinion once, "Mo Sigui, do you only know how to prevent but not to cure?" Bullshit miracle doctor! ”

There was silence in the room, and Lou Xin suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, and his depressed expression also showed a little relaxation.

Mo Sigui was already eager to try it in his heart, but he said, "Others have been preparing for a few years, or even more than ten years, and you teach me to make an antidote in just a few days?" ”

"Excuses." An Jiu said coldly.

In a desperate situation, you don't have to use all your strength to do the last fight, how do you know that Lu Dao will definitely die?

Geniuses often have arrogance, Mo Sigui snapped the fan on the table, "This fan is a gamble, Lao Tzu will make an antidote within three days!" ”

The corners of Lou Xin's eyes twitched, and he said sarcastically, "What a spirit!" ”

Things happened too suddenly and too quickly, Mo Sigui only had time to deal with it passively, and he didn't have time to think about the problem of antidote, hearing An Jiu say this, the anger in his heart suddenly surged up, not because An Jiu spoke without saving face, but because he was angry that someone could force him to this point in the medical way!

Mo Sigui hatefully thought: Let's prepare the antidote first! When this person is caught, feed him half a pound of poison prepared by himself first!

Anjiu grabbed the fan and put it in his sleeve pocket.

The people had not eaten for a day, and they were already hungry, so they went back to rest after a simple breakfast in the council hall.

After that, Mo Sigui really locked himself in the room, didn't take a step out of the door, and even delivered all the meals that were delivered in the same way.

At first, Aunt Ling thought he was angry, but the next day, she began to be a little worried, and when she was delivering food, she glanced through the crack in the door, but saw Mo Sigui sitting on the ground in a daze.

The next day, he was still sitting in the same place.

Aunt Ling hurriedly went to the study to find Lou Mingyue to report the matter.

Lou Mingyue was looking for information about Yelu Huangwu, and ignored her completely. After Lou Xin finished breakfast, he took Lou Xiaowu to retreat and practice, and he couldn't get out for ten days and a half.

Ling Gu found An Jiu and saw that she was sitting on the guardrail under the porch reading a book, wearing a black power suit wrapped in a slender figure, covered with a raccoon coat, and the green silk was simply tied up with a hairband, and her face seemed to be carved by ice and snow.

Aunt Ling was stunned for a moment before she stepped forward to bow, "The slave Hongling has seen Fourteen Niang." ”

An Jiu looked up.

Those dark eyes reflected the snow, and it was extremely cold.

When she looked at people, she was too focused, which inevitably gave people the illusion of being targeted by hunters, Ling Gu's back was cold, she shrunk her neck slightly, and explained her intentions, "Doctor Mo locked himself in the room without eating or drinking, and if he goes on like this, his body will collapse, if the lady is free, let's go and take a look?" ”

An Jiu frowned, her father was like that back then. Every time I was in the laboratory, it was a day or two, sometimes even ten days and a half a month, and whenever I was disturbed at this time, my temper was very short-tempered.

"If he wants to die, no one can stop him, what the hell is idle." An Jiu said coldly.

Seeing that she lowered her head and continued to read, Ling Gu didn't mean to care about people anymore, so she stood helplessly for a while, and had to leave.

An Jiu concentrated on studying the book left by Elder Zhi.

The book teaches people how to fight with their spiritual powers, which is very useful for her current situation. Anyway, being idle now is also idle, and it's better to do something than to do nothing.

Anjiu according to his usual habits. Take a cursory look at what the book is about, and then start reading carefully.

Whether it is practicing internal or external skills, it must be solid, and do not rush to achieve results, if it is an ordinary person, it will be very dangerous, but An Jiu's control of her body and mental power has reached the point where it can be comparable to that of a machine, and doing so makes it easier for her to master the method of controlling her mental power.

According to Elder Zhi, pure spiritual power can actually shoot out shocking strings, but the difference is that. This kind of thrilling string has almost no lethality for a martial artist with a spiritual power of six or more ranks, even if the spiritual power of the person who sent the arrow has reached the realm of transformation, it cannot kill him, and the effect on a person with weak mental power is good. And there were no scars on the corpse.

This is the exercise that Elder Zhi has pondered for many years, and after a long time of idleness, he found a bow to practice.

At this time, An Jiu realized what he was doing, and every time he went to Elder Zhi, he opened his bow and didn't shoot out for a long time.

After practicing for most of the day, Mei Jiu said sadly. "It doesn't seem to work."

Because An Jiu has been practicing non-stop, as if he doesn't know how to get tired, but Mei Jiu obviously feels that his body is about to collapse.

"I have to find someone to try it." An Jiudao.

Mental force is not like internal force. It has no effect on dead things.

Mei Jiu hurriedly said, "Don't, don't kill people anymore." ”

She thought of what had happened in the past few days, and felt that the sky was about to fall, and in the past ten years, she had traveled many places with her mother, and the impression of any place to her was peaceful and peaceful, she had never thought that the world was so dark and cruel.

"Even though you still say that, you're changed." Anjiu felt it.

Now Mei Jiu will not be shocked when she sees a dead person, and she will no longer be so afraid of shrinking, even if this change seems to Anjiu to be very small, but she is indeed different from before.

Mei Jiu was in a complicated mood and hesitated, "I should be able to control the Crane Army, right?" ”

She was still scared to live this life of licking blood from the knife edge.

An Jiu's goal for herself is self-destruction, and she is still confused about other conveniences, how can she give advice to others.

The three-day appointment with Mo Sigui passed.

Yasuku took the folding fan and waited in front of his door.

She doesn't know Mo Sigui well, but she feels that he is not a person who will talk ruthlessly, although the gambling contract is only a folding fan of "red apricot out of the wall", but he is actually arrogant and dignified.

After lunch, Anjiu spread his bow under the porch and practiced the strings.

Spiritual power is such a thing as a mysterious, you can't see or touch it, and after practicing it for so long, if you don't find a chance to give it a try, you can't accept the results at all.

In the evening, Mo Sigui slammed the door open and stood up refreshed.

An Jiuyu glanced at him, turned around and pointed his bow at him, and with a loosening of his fingers, he released the gathered spiritual power.

The bowstring hummed softly.

"Ha-" Mo Sigui stopped abruptly halfway through laughter, his whole body froze, and even his face turned pale.

An Jiu didn't know how many levels of martial arts Mo Sigui was, but it was definitely more than the sixth order, and even if she really gathered a terrifying string of spiritual power, she couldn't kill him.

"What does it feel?" An Jiu leaned over to visit the victim.

After a long time, Mo Sigui could only move his body, he rubbed his temples and glared at An Jiu angrily, "Mei Fourteen!" What did you do? ”

Aunt Ling saw clearly, the Mei lady was far away, and the bowstring was empty, "You are too tired, you only ate two meals of porridge in three days." ”

"Really?" Mo Sigui said suspiciously. (To be continued......)