Li Ruyu is not greedy.

After killing the two bastards, the big dream corpse is a mountain of blood, and some people fall into a dream.

Now I only remember the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, but I don't remember who came from the dream, since the master didn't say it, he naturally had his reason, and Li Ruyu didn't bother with it.

There was silence for a while, "Someone reported to the official?" ”

It is said that it should not be, it is very happy to kill Sun widower by himself, and the remnants of Da'an will not dig their own graves.

Li Fuzi shook his head, "No, the body of the second bastard was found in the lower reaches of the Qingliu River, and it is estimated that it was in the Shunjiang River, these two people ...... It shouldn't be for the murder of a second bastard. ”

How can Beizhen Fusi have the heart of these small murders.

He also said: "Flying fish suit, embroidered spring knife, don't you remember what I said about the Zhenfu Division, these two people served in the North Zhenfu Division, wandering in the cool world, detecting, arresting, and killing strangers." ”

"Inhuman?"

Li Ruyu heard this word for the first time, but looking at the master's words and expression, he obviously knew it for a long time.

The master tugged at the corners of his mouth, and a touch of sarcasm floated.

Inhuman?

It's not all human!

It's just that he is not accommodated by the rules of the world of Da Liang, and when he comes to the world of Da Liang, there is no special detachment, but he is tied up, far less free and happy than those Confucians in Da Liang.

"The so-called aliens are such as Huang Chao, Sun widowers and the like, there are many such people; But there are strangers who know that the trouble starts from the mouth, and it is dormant like ordinary people, and who knows how many are still dormant in the vast territory of Daliang. When the Master spoke, he was very yearning.

If you can drink and sing poems with the great Confucian demons who have admired you for a long time, such as Tao Yuanming Zhuge and the others, you will not live up to this life.

Li Ruyu was silent when he heard this.

In this way, parents, mothers-in-law and grandfathers are all aliens, and the master and son are also aliens.

So here's the problem.

Who exactly is Inhuman?

Combined with the known situation, the so-called alien is to understand or know something in a specific environment on a certain day, so as to change his appearance, such as Sun widower, who became an alien and then founded the country and became the emperor.

Another example is Huang Chao, how can the previous stupid son say the domineering verse of "After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will kill the city with golden armor".

So do their original ideologies still exist?

This is what Li Ruyu is most concerned about.

I was struck by lightning five times, and each time I got away with it.

But who knows if one day he will be hacked to death, or if he is not struck by lightning, but he will become a stranger who is dormant in the Great Cool like a master, and he will still be himself that day?

Do you still remember your deceased relatives, Master and Aunt Zhou?

The most unwilling, small.

Will you lose Tiny forever?

After becoming an alien, is he still Li Ruyu, what is the difference between this and death?

Don't want to die.

I don't want to lose my little one.

So...... The truth must be known.

The truth, maybe the master knows, but Li Ruyu won't ask, if he asks, the sky falls thunder, there is no master in the world, after all, the master is not himself, and the thunder will die.

Then, it's up to me to tear open this dark curtain covering the cool world!

Li Ruyu took a deep breath.

Gaze resolute.

When the master saw it in his eyes, he was pleased, and he grew up after a long time, and the young trees opened their branches.

Aunt Zhou is here.

In fact, because of the appearance of Fusi in Beizhen, although the people in the village heard the thunder and were afraid of getting into trouble, no one came to check the situation, only Aunt Zhou, who was feeding the chickens and ducks at home and was about to take a bath and change clothes, hurriedly came.

Looking at Li Ruyu, who was much darker, Aunt Zhou was speechless, "Was struck by lightning again?" ”

Li Ruyu was also speechless.

The little face gloated, and the delicate tongue sticked out, "He deserves it." ”

Aunt Zhou was present, and the master had some words that were not easy to talk about, and after chatting about some things, the master suddenly remembered something, "In the future, I have to beware of some young people surnamed Zhao, I saw him look at the little eyes...... Same as Ru Fish. ”

Aunt Zhou smiled but did not speak, her face narrow.

Xiaoxiao is very colorful, heartless, "Yo, it turns out that I am so popular, in fact, the big brother is not bad, he is still very handsome." After speaking, he glanced at Li Ruyu, and his heart was full of ignorance.

Li Ruyu's face was black.

The master couldn't help laughing, even Xiaoxiao was in love, Li Ruyu was afraid that he understood his own feelings for Xiaoxiao.

Two disciples and a pair of beautiful people, very good.

In order to celebrate Li Ruyu's recovery, he took a little bacon dried in the backyard, cut a sausage, and trotted to the private school to get the master's wine, and the four of them happened to be at the same table.

The fog gradually cleared, and the line of sight could be seen twenty-three meters away.

……

……

The embroidered spring knife came out of the sheath and passed through the chest.

The strength of the whole body was lost in an instant.

After the narrow blade passed through the chest, it was still more than half a foot, and the tip of the knife was dripping with blood brought out of the body, which was very quiet and pleasant, which reminded Zhu Qi of the picture when he pierced his chest with a knife.

Before the Zhizhou was in the first place, he was a little writer who was famous in the court, and he was a first-class student in Yong'an in six years of high school.

A Jiatan flower, like Tsing Yi.

It has another name for "Da Liang Blue Flower".

After that, Gangneung Prefecture made a county order.

Yong'an six years he is just a county order, Yong'an eight years, is already the head of a state, a person is indeed talented and good at governance, although only for two years, but in the Daliang court has a widely praised elegant reputation, the two have a good teacher - the Daliang court is hot when the court is the prime minister.

There are people in the DPRK and China who are easy to do.

This Zhizhou would have had a great future with high spirits.

If he doesn't die, he may enter the center of the court in the future.

However, there are no ifs.

The fault is that he shouldn't have spoiled a young nurse in the house...... Even if the nursing home saved his life, it would not cost his life to hide him.

That nursing home is the stranger who often meets spring before he dies.

He died unwillingly.

Who Chang Yuchun is, Beizhen Fusi doesn't know, but he is a stranger, so Beizhen Fusi must arrest him, but when he used chopsticks as a gun to kill five robes, Zhu Qi felt that only death could vent the pain in his heart.

Light wine and singing out of the city together, and I returned home at sunset.

It should be killed in love, and it should be punished.

Otherwise, what kind of deterrence does Beizhen Fuji have in the aliens.

Finally killed Chang Yuchun, looked at the corpse of Pao Ze, and saw that Zhizhou holding Chang Yuchun's corpse and roaring at himself and others, saying that he wanted to play His Majesty Yunyun, he was sad and indignant, and the evil was born to the side of the gall, and he was cold and cold with a knife.

The picture at that time was exactly the same as it is now.

The difference is that this time I was pierced by the embroidered spring knife.

Zhu Qi has thought many times about how he will die, maybe one day, he will die at the hands of a certain alien, and maybe one day he will become an alien, and he will be killed by lightning or killed by Pao Ze with an embroidered spring knife.

But it definitely won't be what it is today.

is also dead, but Zhu Qi feels very desolate in his heart, how much blood is in the husband, all of them are dogs in the emperor's family.

Say discard, discard.

Zhu Qi didn't look back, just looked at the fanmian village under the white mist, looked at the small courtyard, the courtyard in his capital, much better than it, the eleven-year-old son, practicing knives all day long, dreaming of one day being able to enter the Beizhen Fusi like himself.

Whenever he returned from a mission, his gentle wife would burn a pot of old wine, boil a pot of hot water, and after taking a bath, she would drink with herself and talk about trivial things.

It's plain, but it's warm.

Then, there was no going back.