Volume 2 Descending the Mountain Chapter 67 Shining Kyushu
With Li Yi, or Tang Liu, his face was not shocked, but his heart was full of sadness, and he whispered to the shaky friend: "I'm sorry, I can't be the person you want me to be." ”
After that, a drop of hot blood on his fingertips fell on the Red Striped Dragon Ding, and a pillar of light ran through the heavens and the earth, and all the world's Kyushu ignored it.
Xun Ling waved his sleeves, hundreds of Confucian scholars silently recited the books of sages, and the shocking literary fortune of the Tang Dynasty flowed in everyone, and finally turned into an invisible light, making the sky sparkling, and the position of the pillar of light was immediately reflected overseas.
Bai Xiao and Qingyang then went south in late spring and early summer, the night was quite cool, Qingyang pulled Bai Xiao to order a table of local food in the inn, there are a lot of chickens, ducks, fish and sheep, if it weren't for the fact that the cattle were too scarce, and the beef was also extremely expensive, Qingyang would never bear to miss it.
The young shopkeeper of Wei Xianzhai has a lot of pen and ink, and likes to be in white, but there are a lot of groceries in the small store, and the white clothes become gray in one morning, so they rarely wear them.
The young shopkeeper kindly reminded: "The two brothers are generous, and they were born to be a small shop for half a month, just think about it again." With so many chickens, ducks and fish, it's a pity that you can't eat it after paying for it. ”
Qingyang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, my belly is not blown out, sir." ”
The young shopkeeper's eyes were still a little guarded, and he thought, "These two people, why do they look like they are going to eat the overlord meal." ”
Bai Xiao smiled slightly, took out a fairy money and slapped it on the table: "Shopkeeper, it's okay to serve the food." ”
Although the shopkeeper is young, after all, he has seen the world, and often gathers wine in the store with fellow villagers, and of course he also knows the fairy money that only cultivators use in legends, but he has never played with it. Immediately took the coin cautiously, turned his head and shouted: "Fat cook, come to life." ”
Qingyang listened and smiled, looking at Bai Xiao with a satisfied expression.
The young shopkeeper was not only like this, but he took Bai Xiao and Qingyang to the second floor with a smile, the only small pavilion, and said: "Contemptible people are not talented, they like some poetry, books, literature and ink, and this small ink pavilion is also taken care of by people when they meet friends with books." The two immortal masters may wish to have one, the small pavilion has a window, and it is also a must to watch the exterior from here, which just makes my small building contaminated with some fairy energy. ”
Bai Xiao clenched his fists and said, "Then it's disrespectful, thank you to the shopkeeper." ”
The young shopkeeper smiled and said, "No, no." The contemptible man didn't bother the two immortal masters to enjoy the scenery and eat. ”
Bai Xiao clenched his fists slightly, and the shopkeeper retreated.
Perhaps it was the shopkeeper's urging a few times, and one dish after another was served up one after another.
Qingyang's index finger moved, and a pair of chopsticks swept the clouds, and in the end, he ate faster than the end.
The maids who delivered the food were shocked by this speed.
Bai Xiao was tiny, and he didn't use chopsticks to add vegetables, silently watching the green sheep gobble up, grabbing the greasy chicken leg in one hand and rolling half a roast duck in the other.
Suddenly, far away in the sky, a pillar of white light condensed by Wenyun rushed straight into the sky, Bai Xiao seemed to have known it for a long time, calmly drank tea, and said with a smile in his heart: "Tang Liu, be yourself." ”
The pillar of light soared into the sky, and the capital of Qin, Xianyang, shook. The people turned a blind eye and continued to work. However, the military soldiers were gearing up and couldn't help cheering.
In the past 50 years since the Great Qin Empire implemented a military merit system and pacified the world, wars have gradually decreased, and many generals have been cut off from promotion. Especially when the blood soul was lonely, the Mengjia army and the Zhongyan army took advantage of the situation, but they couldn't wait for the battle exploits, so they could only defend the golden mountain empty, and they couldn't gnaw a bite. Fortunately, the Mengjia army has the Great Wall to defend against the nomadic herds of Yiqu, and there are several opportunities for bloodshed every year.
However, the Zhongyan army led by the Qin king's clan Ying Zhuang guarded Yan, Zhao and other bitter cold places all day long, but there was no opportunity to seek for a long time.
Now that the king's pillar is towering to the sky, it shows that there is another country that is trying to resist Qin and restore the country.
Win Zhuang directly threw the army and pulled out, the king of Jin, in order to fight to the death.
Zhao Wuling Wang Wang Qi, a black-clothed child was awakened by the dazzling light of the pillar of light, got up and habitually sat in the coffin, and as soon as his head hit, the coffin board smashed out of the royal tomb.
The child in black rubbed the slightly swollen red envelope on his head and muttered: "The Great Qin Empire, thousands of generations, no." It's only been a few years to wake me up. That's it, Zhao Guo, it's time to get up with me. That's right, Shinhei-kun. ”
Behind him, the tomb of the king trembled, and an old man with a white beard stood up from the dry bones, half-knelt and hugged the sword, and said: "The last general, Lian Po, meet my king." ”
In the blood and water of the Wujiang River, the flag of the king of Chu is swaggering at the bottom of the river, the swimming fish are alarmed, the river is rushing, there is a head of a tyrant, and the eyes are open.
The world of Kyushu, Zhou Tian Jiuding, one won the world, and the heroes competed again.
In the Afang Palace, Prime Minister Shang Jun squinted his eyes and flipped through the book, and suddenly a gust of wind blew through Shang Jun's sleeve, and the pillar of light on the horizon turned into five paths, which manifested in all directions in the southeast, northwest, and northwest. sighed slightly: "The world of great controversy has risen again, and how many people should turn into dry bones." ”
The strange black dress crawled out of Shang Jun's shadow and said, "Shang Jun, long time no see." ”
Shang Jun squinted, only then did he see the appearance of the black clothes clearly, and said kindly: "Xie Yuan, in the past, I was a good word, and I will see you today, it is a matter of things and people." ”
Wind and rain building, trick beam, Tianzi No. 1, nameless.
Nameless half-knelt respectfully behind the table, his lips moving lightly, as if muttering to himself.
Shang Jun said with a smile: "There is no need to be like this, I will know that this situation is over when I see you." ”
Nameless buttoned up, and took out a glass of bright red wine from his sleeve.
Shang Jun took it, respected Tianhe, and allowed me to live freely. Respect the spirit of the earth, borrow an inch of my tomb soil, and then respect the people in front of you: "One person dies, and all enemies do not invade." Xie Yuan, went first. ”
Anonymous kowtow, Shang Jun smiled and drank wine, and said softly in his heart: "Bai Xue, I've been waiting for a long time." ”
Nameless stood up and gently smoothed Shang Jun's eyes. I want to win half of the sky, but the sky does not dare to play, and I play chess with the world, how free and easy.
The head of the world, Shang Jun passed away.