The people around him began to whisper, and the original hearsay slowly became true, and even Lord Mink, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves in front of the hall, couldn't help frowning. At this time, even if he didn't turn his head, he could guess that the lord of the country, who was only a few feet away next to him, was already a little displeased, but he was scolded in person because of his bad feelings.

"Look, what kind of system are these three people into? That Gu Qing's family was originally entangled with this Chen Fusheng, and the two had not been married for many years, so it turned out to be the good of Longyang, who was ashamed of others. ”

"Who said yes, it's a pity that the famous Tiger is also in love with Gu Qing's family, how can it be good now......"

"Where will you worry about this, it's not waiting for the lord of the country to judge, I'm afraid these three people won't be able to eat and walk around."

Gu Xing seemed to have an epiphany at this moment, these three seemingly absurd, but extremely real experiences, all made him really look at the person in front of him. And the same reason, presumably Chen Fusheng is also feeling.

In the first paragraph, in the ruins of the troubled times of unknown years and months, Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng were hostile, but they were inextricably linked. In the end, both of them returned to nothingness, which is "the first sight of man." ”

After a hundred years of separation, the two joined hands again and stood side by side, and they had the common hardships and hardships of helping each other, advancing and retreating together. In this life, the two are no longer hostile, but can help each other to fulfill their heart's wishes, which is a layer of this test.

And at this moment, the person who emerged from the illusion of the upper layer was actually not a demon, but a person who came to rob Chen Fusheng. Where he came from and why he came from is unknown. But at this moment, if he is allowed to succeed, then all the achievements will be wasted.

Gu Xing chose Chen Fusheng at the last moment, which was a choice of fate and a move from the heart. But this person was unwilling to return to nothingness, so he came out like this.

It's just that the whispers around are as loud as the bells of the ancient temple, echoing in the ears endlessly. And all this is just an illusion that interferes with the three of them. Born from the way of entering the world, and getting out of trouble from the illusion, it was overnight.

Finally, the king in the environment could no longer stand the nonsense of the three of them, and with an order, he took down the three of them together, pushed out the noon gate and beheaded them.

But at this time, Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng had the same mind, and Chen Fusheng had finally calculated the dangerous move of Lao Huangtou, and there was no other way but to plan it. Although this is the illusion of the two of them, it is just Gu Xing who has influenced all this from beginning to end.

It's only 800 steps, but it's a long, long walk. From dusk to dawn, from sunrise to sunset. This is already contrary to reality, and in the eyes of the three of them, it is just a flick of a finger. When they were pressed under the knife, Chen Fusheng suddenly smiled, "Ah Xing, live to die!" ”

Gu Xing's mind quickly recalled everything in the past, stood up suddenly, broke free from the rope with internal strength, and shouted loudly, "My life is up to me!" ”

Everything slowly began to fade after this sentence was shouted, and everything that was originally extremely real peeled off in front of the three of them. And their eyes began to blur, and all of this was intertwined in the present world, and returned to nothingness. Gu Xing didn't understand until this moment that everything seemed to be predestined, and he was just a traveler arranged by fate, taking this road that had already been doomed.

Every life cannot escape the end of nothingness, so what does all this imply?

When the three of them opened their eyes, they found that the place was still soaked in the medicine pool, and the wounds that had not yet healed had recovered at this time. The old yellow head squatted on the edge of the medicine pool with a complicated expression, he tried to squeeze out a smile that didn't seem so hypocritical, and looked at Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng.

He couldn't do anything, because the shadow guard had tied his fate to the two of them, and that fate was his own choice. Since he has chosen this path, he can only go down.

Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng were still a little uncomfortable, struggling to get up slowly, this was just a knee-high pool of water, and it was really a bit unbelievable that the two of them had been trapped in it for so long.

The old yellow head got up suddenly, looked back behind him, and there was still a person standing at the top of the hall in the distance, and she had never left......

The old yellow head smiled, and smiled so heroically. Everything that has been experienced over the years has turned into nothingness in this moment. He will have a successor, his heirs will be famous all over the world, and he did not leave like this after all. In the past, he once thought that in this troubled world, as long as he hid, he could avoid it.

But the facts are naked, bloody in front of them, and the battle of the dragon's head is shocking to the world.

Some people have some things that they can't just forget. With the passage of time, it will be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, with the passage of time, it will never be forgotten. In the dead of night, old memories will come flooding back, choking your throat and clenching inch by inch, leaving you breathless.

The old yellow head has not been happy all these years. The veterans who have fought on the battlefield will always be eager to set foot in the yellow sand at the end of their lives. Then pick up the shriveled wine sac that can pour out mare's milk, take a sip of the wonder of the long river falling into the river, and then slowly get up and walk towards the last glory of the sunset.

In the eyes of others, this kind of feeling will be somewhat hypocritical. But for every post-Tang people who are in the border of Mobei, it is an unforgettable feeling.

Fate has too much injustice to them, and the people in the world can only protect themselves. When tomorrow when they can't pick up the sword and pick up the bowl, who will shout "the family and the country are safe", just silently carry the hoe, carry the bow and arrow, and beg for the full ration.

The successive succession of each generation is just for the sake of that inch of rivers and mountains, how can there be so much nobility to speak of, it is all some empty fantasy.

And they live in the rivers and lakes, always looking coldly at this blood-burning land, turning blood red inch by inch, and then returning to their original appearance inch by inch. The accumulated white bones will eventually be buried in the loess, and how will later people know what kind of glory these white bones once were!

The old yellow head left the Valley of the Crows and never came back. He used to belong to the rivers and lakes, but now he only lives in temples. They are a group of abandoned old dogs, who have lost their dog's temperament and physique, and can only curl their bodies and survive under Luoyang's eyelids.

How sad!

But so what? Even if you are unwilling and want to prove yourself again through military exploits, at best it is just a handful of loess under the feet of latecomers. If you can really succeed in earning that little bit of money, it will be erased by latecomers at will. Because you no longer belong to this era, you can only hide in history, and you can no longer have a little luxury.

Old Man Jackdaw didn't know, but he couldn't say it or do it. When she was in Houtang, she had to kneel and surrender. This has been the rule for thousands of years, and no one can change it. Perhaps, it's time for a change.

That was the beginning of another catastrophe, born as a human being. But everyone can't be equal, and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning? Chen Shengwang once chanted, but in the end failed to change the slightest. It was an almost tragic uprising, which at the time seemed magnificent, and the passage of time was only a flash in the pan.

After all, the old man of Jackdaw does not want to die alone like this, he wants to fight for a place in this troubled world. It's an ambition that can't be concealed, and it's also a plot to redeem itself.

How magnificent!

But Huang Wanli's appearance provided more possibilities and hopes, which made her stunned for a while that this person's return was to achieve this great cause.

The one above Luoyang in the Later Tang Dynasty had already looked behind the mountains, and this was a good time for them to rise up.

If you don't stay one step ahead, you will only become a stepping stone for others. The Valley of the Crow has been indisputable for a hundred years, and it is necessary to talk to this troubled world. Everyone seeks unification, and Ming Jun is here? The Seven Kingdoms of the Nine Abysses are all the masters of tigers and wolves, and who really cares about the people and the world?

What a sigh!

Life is only a few autumns, and getting drunk is nothing but vain, and throwing your head and spilling blood is what everyone expects at the moment. After two days, the situation can be decided in one fell swoop, and at that time, you can shout in one fell swoop and take advantage of the chaos.

An Yao, who was still beside the old man jackdaw just now, had already walked quickly towards the lobby where he was just now. There is also a person there who gets along with her day and night, but it is always difficult to get into the hall of elegance. This "Dangerous Tiger" who was supposed to be pushed to the world by the old man of the jackdaw, did not know that the danger was approaching step by step.

He reclined on the couch, beside him lay two women with disheveled hair and beautiful faces, as if they had just experienced a battle between heaven and man.

At this time, he was still a little unsatisfied, and he looked at the direction of the gate with half his eyes, letting the night breeze blow, and did not want to send someone to come forward and close the door. He was waiting, waiting for the person he wanted to wait for, but he didn't know that this would be the ending that awaited him.

The two women slowly woke up to the exclamations of the famous tiger, as if the "big battle" just now was too fierce and consumed all their lives. At this time, he slowly absorbed some vitality and slowly opened his eyes.

The famous tiger covered his chest and gasped for air. He seemed to sense something wrong, a sign that the shadow guard was leaving. He had already guessed, but he had never expected to come so quickly.

A figure flickered outside the door, and he reached out and reached between the two women's breasts, grabbing a blade that was difficult to chill. The two women were about to make a shy. Seeing this scene, they covered their mouths and exclaimed, and stepped back. They are not stupid people, and if someone really does make a move, I am afraid that they will die first.

Once again, fate seemed to give the dangerous tiger who had been standing in the light an illusion of a false reality, and a familiar figure leaned against the door, looking at everything fragrant in the lobby, as if smiling.

The person who came was not Scarface, but An Yao.

An Yao's wheat-colored skin was completely hidden in the darkness, but those starry eyes kept flickering, illuminating everything in front of him at this moment. The two women did not let their guard down, and the woman's instincts made her mother even more nervous. Two days later, it was the wedding day of the man and the woman at the door, and what they were doing at this moment was tantamount to a great rebellion.

But the woman only waved lightly, and did not make any movement. But the two of them were clearly aware of the presence of something behind them, and they were staring at them intently.

The man casually pulled a shirt and wrapped it around his body, covering the still swollen place, not wanting to lose face in front of the woman. The woman finally sneered, "Even two days, you can't wait?" ”

The man was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Sooner or later, it's all mine, it's just a pastime." ”