Chapter 231: Returning to the Origin

After the storm of the Red Dragon Road was surging, it returned to calm, and all the forces in Luoyang City had gained and thought. But for the lord of the country, Li Cunmiao, and the lord of Mingyue Building, Nalan, they are a little more vigilant.

After many years of absence, an undercurrent started from the shadows and began to slowly devour other forces in the Later Tang Dynasty who wanted to stay out of the matter, but wanted to get a piece of the pie.

The reason why rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes is because there are many things that cannot be said, but they have to be done. After this, Tangjiang Lake is stirring up bloody storms all the time, but no one cares about it anymore.

Every lord saint of the Nine Abyss Seven Kingdoms wants to take advantage of the situation to rise up and seek the grand wish of dominating the world in this chaotic world, but this is only an attachment after all, and there is still too long and too long way to go to realize it.

At this time, Li Cunxuan, the lord of the Tang Dynasty, was already standing on the top of the Seven Kingdoms, overlooking the entire Jiuyuan, how could there be only one game of "Luoyang Chess Game" in his heart? He has the world in mind and takes the "revival of the Tang Dynasty" as his own responsibility, but in the final analysis, it is just a demagogic rhetoric.

When a person stands on the top of a mountain, overlooking the scenery at their feet, and looking up at the mountain peaks beyond, who doesn't want to climb up and take a look?

For the Later Tang Dynasty Li Cunxuan, for the Later Zhou Guo Wei, and for the Yi Chu Xiang Ye, who doesn't want to be the top of the Ling and see the mountains at a glance. It's just that at this time, they may also be walking the same path that Li Cunqiao took.

It's just that Li Cunmiao has walked too hard along the way.

Luoyang, the capital of the Later Tang Dynasty, has returned to calm and seems to be waiting for the arrival of dawn. When the night is pushed to leave, what kind of new scene will it be?

But at this time, in a corner of the border of the Tang Dynasty, there is a force that is impatient and ready to move. Years of planning, years of dormancy, years of painstaking solitude, all for today's outbreak.

At this time, the elite in the villa was exhausted, and only the dead soldiers who tried together with Gu Xing were waiting for him.

A woman dressed in graceful and luxurious costumes sat in a quiet courtyard, holding a cup in her hand, her eyes full of concern. Where she looked, there was a woman lying on a couch, her eyes closed, and only the sound of breathing, revealing a little anger.

At this time, it is early summer, but this place is still a little cold, I don't know if it is because of the region here or what kind of external force is deliberately used, so that this place does not follow the laws of the seasons of the world, if it is a deep secret place.

The woman in the graceful and luxurious costume did not move in the slightest, but just looked at the woman on the couch like this, as if waiting for a miracle or a result.

When she drank the last sip of tea in the cup, she raised her hand and threw it, and a boy who looked like a waiter behind her raised her hand to catch it, and then hid in the darkness. At this time, the crescent moon hung high outside the window, but the early sun was already eager to try, wanting to overlook the world again.

The graceful and luxurious woman seemed to be a little urgent, her brows furrowed slightly, without the slightest resentment, but it added a little charm, if it weren't for the traces of time in the fine lines at the corners of the eyes next to the mask, maybe at first glance, only as the twenty-eight years old woman.

The night breeze and the sound of bamboo frolicking sounded, mixed with the sound of slight footsteps, came to the door, but the person who came did not knock on the door, but waited for the person inside the door to speak first.

The woman in the graceful and luxurious costume coughed lightly, "What's the matter? ”

After the voice, an old voice came from outside the door and said respectfully: "Tell the owner, 'Luoyang Chess Game', someone has fallen." ”

The woman in the door was Wen Ningyun, the owner of the Lonely Howling Villa, and at this time she was sitting beside Gu Lingding, who was injured and almost died, waiting for a result. Hearing what people said, Wen Ningyun smiled dumbly and said, "Can't you wait?" ”

The people outside the door smiled lightly, and there was no coldness in his tone, but a little more indifference to see through the world.

The people outside the door laughed and said, "For more than fourteen years, what should come will always come." ”

"You can see through it." Wen Ningyun snorted coldly, as if there was some sarcasm and contempt for the understatement of the people outside the door.

The people outside the door did not feel the slightest displeasure, but sighed and said no more.

One door apart, two worlds, the people outside the door have never pushed the door in, and the people inside the door have not been able to get out. It's like the high wall that was built in my heart back then, once you enter, you can't get out again.

The person outside the door did not leave, and after a long silence, he continued to ask, "Then what should we do next?" ”

Wen Ningyun in the door looked at Gu Lingding, who was still unconscious on the bed, and said coldly in that irrefutable tone: "Pour out of the nest, blood sacrifice to the rivers and lakes." ”

The people outside the door did not sigh again when they heard this, but were a little excited and relieved, and there was a trembling sound from the standing, I don't know if this time, I can draw a complete end to this multi-year plan.

The person outside the door bowed down and clenched his fists, knowing that Wen Ningyun could not be seen, but this person's etiquette was a lot, and he did not forget it at all. After the salute was counted, he said loudly: "The old man is willing to lead the crowd to come out." ”

Wen Ningyun in the door was a little moved when she heard this, and two lines of tears slipped from the mask, dripping on the graceful and luxurious brocade clothes, and then fell into the dust under her feet. Wen Ningyun forcibly suppressed the sadness in her heart, her tone was calm but a little more tender than just now, "Then can you help me go and see him?" ”

The person outside the door heard that a fist hit the pillar, and the wing room that shook the room clicked, but finally replied: "No, I can only bring a sentence, a sentence." ”

The people outside the door were also in tears, it turned out that they had been waiting silently for thirty years, and they couldn't match the words of the thief back then, but it was to make this ruthless woman remember it in her heart and never forget it.

"Don't blame me." Wen Ningyun grabbed the graceful brocade with all her strength, and after saying this sentence with difficulty, she suddenly felt lost.

When the people outside the door heard this, they turned around and walked away quickly.

Wen Ningyun took off her mask, turned around to look at the darkness, and murmured, "Am I beautiful?" The waiter who had just caught the cup was stunned on the spot when he was asked, but he didn't know how to answer.

Wen Ningyun slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, put the mask back on, turned around, raised her hand and said, "Give a word to Hou Zhou Manzi, wait for good news, go." The waiter was relieved and immediately bowed away.

Xu was apprehensive, and ran out of the door not far before he remembered that he had forgotten to close it, and ran back in a hurry, and then walked away again after closing it gently. Wen Ningyun muttered to herself in a thin voice: "Is what I did right or not? ”

The fingers of the woman's hands on the bed trembled slightly, and the corners of her eyes slid down. Wen Ningyun looked at Gu Lingding and sighed, "Do you feel sorry for me too?" It's just that when you wake up, you don't know what kind of appearance the Tang world has changed after this. ”

The woman with her eyes closed had regained consciousness at this time, but her mind was extremely unfamiliar with the person in front of her and what she said, and because her body was still weak at this time, she could only continue to use this to keep her mind moving.

As everyone knows, the former Gu Lingding has passed away in that conspiracy, and he was about to wake up at this time, but he didn't know which person's soul had invaded this skin.

Wen Ningyun sighed again, even she felt that this night's sighs were too frequent, but she had to use this to relieve her worries.

Finally, a ray of morning light fell into her eyes through the window, and Wen Ningyun slowly got up and walked out of the wing.

When he was leaving, he looked back at Gu Lingding, who was still "indisputable with the world" on the bed, swept away the self-pity and self-pity appearance just now, and whispered to himself: "This game of national players is about to begin." It's just that I don't know if you can save the day when you wake up. ”

I don't know if this sentence is for the man in the bed, or for himself.

Lonely Roaring Heights has been dormant for many years, waiting for an opportunity, and finally waited for a long-lost opportunity. In the chess pieces that were previously placed in the capital Luoyang, although Ge Lao lost control, with Bai Ya and Luo Xiu there, the plan could go smoothly.

Moreover, the Immortal Venerable has been hiding in the dark and observing everything, although this person is inseparable from the Lonely Roaring Villa, but when the entire Luoyang is in chaos, he must not be alone.

The hand of the lonely roaring mountain villa poured out of the nest, but the first person is particularly mysterious, only knowing that he has been hiding in the lonely roaring mountain villa for thirty years, not to avoid trouble, but only for the owner of the lonely roaring village Wen Ningyun. However, Wen Ningyun's heart has belonged, and it has not changed for many years, and his expectations are just a dream after all.

But what does it matter?

If you love, you will love, even if it is a moth to a fire, you will not hesitate.

The moon has returned home, and the morning light has appeared. In the west of Luoyang City, a swarthy young man was sitting in front of a breakfast stall, listless.

The swarthy boy was naturally the one who had experienced another life and death between Gu Xing. At this time, he rubbed his somewhat dry eyelids, yawned heavily, and waited for the bowl of hot noodles to be served.

However, when the three of them returned to Luoyang City, they saw that there was nothing unusual in the city, and they felt strange. After the three of them combined, they decided to act separately and then meet at the penny bank.

After the two of them walked away, Gu Xing swaggered to a breakfast shop, ordered lo mein, and prepared to have a full meal first. He is not fearless, but he sees that there are already people watching him in the shadows, so it is better to respond to all changes with the same and be more refreshing.

At this time, Luoyang City was bustling, and last night's "episode" did not leave any "sequelae".

But it was this that made Gu Xing's heart even more uneasy. If the forces in the city hear the wind and move, then they will naturally be able to see the move. But there was nothing to worry about, but it seemed a little strange.

With a burst of fragrance, a bowl of hot lo noodles was brought to Gu Xing, and Gu Xing was about to raise his hand to take the chopsticks, but he was held by a person.

Gu Xing suddenly felt angry, and was about to open his mouth to scold, when he looked up and saw a familiar face, he had to forcibly suppress his anger, and said with a smile: "Has Miss Lingling eaten?" Why don't you have a bowl? ”

When he returned to Mingyue Tower to report the situation, he wanted to go around the city to see the movements of the forces in Luoyang City, but he unexpectedly ran into Gu Xing, who was eating noodles at the breakfast shop, so he took advantage of the situation to see if he could dig up more clues.

Gu Xing wanted to slip away after eating, but he never thought that it would be such a coincidence, and he ran into Lingling, who got up early to hang out, and sighed secretly in his heart, "It's not that the enemies don't get together, it's just a ghost." ”

Seeing Gu Xing's appearance of seeing a ghost, Ling Ling said angrily: "Why, you don't want to see me so much?" Is it possible to rush to see your little lover right away, but she is still in good condition? ”

There was a sour taste in these words, and Gu Xing was about to reach out for the vinegar pot's hand, but after hovering in the air, he took it back. can only beg for mercy: "How can it, the Lingling girl thinks too much, it's better to eat a bowl of noodles and fill her stomach." ”

"I don't have the heart to eat, who is like you, I have no heart and no lungs." Ling Ling rolled his eyes when he heard this, and sneered.