"With Brother Ling's style, there is no doubt that this is a big deal. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Shi Ah sneered.

"In order to get the so-called words of heaven, he made such a generous move, if it wasn't for the struggle for the throne, with his character, he would definitely not do it." Cao Zhi nodded, glanced at Shi A, accentuated his tone, and said coldly: "Of course, by the way, he also bribed you and the two terrifying assassin groups of Yi Shui Han and Reverse Shui Han, of which you were the leader, to work hard for him. ”

Shi A's eyes were cold, staring at Cao Zhi, and Yun said lightly: "Do you think that I am so easy to buy?!" ”

"Brother Shi is going to misunderstand. I'm just kidding. Cao Zhi smiled awkwardly and sighed, "Brother Shi is independent and independent, high-winded and bright, arrogant and independent, imaginative, bright as the stars, dare to compare the glory with the sun and the moon, I am afraid that no one in this world will impress you." ”

Shi A was not modest either, and sneered: "Zijian is worthy of being my Shi A's confidant!" Sure enough, in a word. One or two confidants in life is enough! ”

Cao Zhi stared at the sky and said, "Do the weak deserve to die?" ”

"The weak can only be reduced to the opponent who is wantonly ravaged by the strong, and he is not qualified to negotiate terms with the strong!" Shi Ah also looked up and said coldly: "From the moment he was targeted by the falcon, as a weak person, the fate of the white pigeon was already doomed. This is the law of survival in the jungle world. ”

"They are all the same kind of flying feathers, and they are all hands and feet, so why cannibalize each other?" Cao Zhi said sadly.

"Quite simply, in order to survive. If you are soft-hearted and can't bear to do it, you will starve to death or become the prey of others. Shi Ah said in a stiff tone.

"This white dove is really pitiful!" Cao Zhi's eyes were clouded with a layer of fog.

"The weak do not deserve sympathy. The victors are also not to be condemned. The victory of the king and the defeat of the king have been the same since ancient times. Shi Ah looked at Cao Zhi with a little disappointment and said lightly.

"Should the fate of being born in the family of the emperor be like this?" Cao Zhi was at a loss.

"Duke Cao is the male lord who has the ambition to be the king. You were born in the Cao family, and it is your fate to fight for the heir. The winner of the ninety-five, the beauty of the country, the glory and wealth, gold, silver and jewelry, the hegemony of the majestic plan has everything, a hundred responses, the world, the name of the history, forever famous. The defeated are frightened, precarious, slaughtered, and even caught on trumped-up charges, not allowed to enter the ancestral temple, and leave a stench for 10,000 years. Shi A-a-a-ran said.

Cao Zhi couldn't help but shudder, obviously startled by Shi A's answer, his voice was desolate, and he lamented: "The fate of the weak is really tragic! ”

"To become a pigeon is destined to eat only small insects, and at the same time become the prey of falcons, reduced to a meal on a plate. It is powerless to resist in the face of a powerful falcon, and its instinct for survival drives it to dodge and flee, although these may be in vain. Shi Ah said coldly, without the slightest emotion.

"Is this white dove irreversible in its fate?" Cao Zhi was stunned for a moment and muttered.

"Three roads. The first is to become a falcon. The second is to fight back and kill the eagles. Third, ask the hunter to shoot the eagle. "Shi Adao.

"Just like Your Excellency, take the lives of others into your own hands." Cao Zhi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then looked up at Shi A's indifferent face as cold as ice, his gaze cold and firm.

"It's finally improved. As a good friend, I would like to advise you, your literati habits will harm you. Rulers don't need romance and fantasy, and they will be successful. Deeds and benefits are made of blood and bones. ”

Shi A nodded, a trace of appreciation flashed in his cold eyes, and said in an accentuated tone, "It's much better to control someone else's life than to be controlled by someone else." ”

Cao Zhi frowned, looked concerned, and said lightly: "It seems a little unbearable to control other people's lives, but to end them with your own hands." ”

"To be merciful to others is to be cruel to oneself. Rather than being arranged by others, it is not about controlling the fate of others. Shi Ah sneered.

Cao Zhi's body shook and he was silent.

"If you have time to explore the world with me, naturally there will be less clichés, less bookish business, and more direct and rude, Jin Ge Iron Horse will kill and fight with blood!" Shi A didn't care about Cao Zhi's feelings, and he really cut it off.

"Unexpectedly, I, Cao Zijian, read poetry and books, exported into articles, wrote like a god, a genius fluent, Jian'an is a hero, a literary giant, and I am confident that poetry is like a light in the sky to pick up the stars and the moon, and I am better than Jiuge to go to the sea to catch the dragon and tie the dragon, it is not as sharp and direct as the three-foot long sword!" Cao Zhi looked at Shi Ah with dissatisfaction, pulled out the shining sword of victory over evil, stared at the shining sword light and sighed.

"The only way to break everything in the world is the sword in your hand. Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die! Shi Ah also took out the dazzling Tai'a sword, stroked it, and said.

"I can't imagine that the battle for the heir is so cruel, and it will kill each other." Cao Zhi looked melancholy and sighed faintly.

"As long as they are involved in politics and power, man is no different from a wild beast, and he will never die." Shi A's face was expressionless, and he said indifferently: "This is a struggle for political power, and whether it is father and son, brother, or sister, as long as they are involved with it, they will not be able to escape from this powerful whirlpool of laws, and they will involuntarily get involved in this battle full of blood and bestiality." ”

A gust of mountain wind blew, Cao Zhi shuddered, subconsciously tightened his clothes, stopped talking, stood alone, looking lonely and cold.

"Frozen blood and youth, writing life in the dark. Holding Tai'a to dominate the world, leaving a history of who I am! ”

The tall and upright Shi A, standing in the wind, straight as a javelin, wearing a black brocade robe inlaid with gold wire, flying up and down, hunting sounds, inadvertently revealing the black python embroidered on the other side of the robe, hidden and hideous, as if roaring silently in the dark, the air is filled with a terrifying atmosphere, which makes people shudder.

Shi A's handsome and cold face appeared in the black air, sword eyebrows and stars, cold lips, sharp edges and corners, like a knife splitting an axe, his eyes were cold, he looked at the common people, his expression was cold and gloomy, the whole person was like the cold ice that had been frozen in the deep sea for thousands of years, and a domineering spirit erupted out, dozens of steps away, it made people feel cold and pressing, murderous, and did not dare to look up.

"Go to the end of the world with a sword, don't lose your life!" At this moment, Cao Zhi is changing, and the changes that are reborn are unexpected.

Cao Zhi stood with his hands in his hands, blowing a faint cold wind, his white cloak embroidered with gold silk fluttering, and his long black hair fluttering in the air.

The eyes are like a sword, the cold light is flashing, with a slight hint of melancholy, the jade face that was once sunny and handsome and handsome, has now become murderous, cold and cold, like a beautiful and lonely daffodil, exuding a cold and invading fragrance.

The slender and lonely demeanor, just like his elegant and unique poetry and songs, reveals the peerless elegance and Jian'an style, and makes people involuntarily think of the deep bone marrow of the getaway, exuding the unrestrained atmosphere of traveling in the world.