"Han Xin, this young man, you have to pay attention. Don't mess with him! Chu Nangong glanced at the three of them, his gaze stopped at Chen Long, and said.

"The seniors know him, so they make a move?" Shao Yuxun asked.

"I didn't make a move, I just made a move. Sacrificing a shoe and saving a life seems to be a good deal. As he spoke, Chu Nangong also raised his left foot and turned around.

"By the way, thank you for helping my old man retrieve his shoes, Liangchen." Chu Nangong said to Chen Long.

"That's what juniors should do."

"In order to thank you for helping the old man pick up thanks, in the early morning three days later, you were waiting for me on the bridge."

"Hmph, wait, it's just you." Chen Long smiled secretly.

"There's something for you." As he spoke, Chu Nangong walked to the bridge with his crutches.

"Senior, please go." Chen Long handrailed.

Chu Nangong passed in front of Shao Yu and asked, "There is a feather character in your name?" ”

"Uh, yes." Shaoyu replied.

"Yu, you can ride the wind and clouds, and soar for nine days."

"Thank you seniors."

"Feather, it's two blades in one, two sharp blades, one outward, and the other inward." Chu Nangong said again.

"Today's changing situation, being in the middle of it is like being in a maze, and the direction is unknown."

"The old man sent you a few words, maybe it will help you."

"Senior, please advise."

"The earth and water are strong, the fire and the earth are dominant, the wood fire is dangerous, and the gold and water are dangerous."

"The earth and water are strong, the fire and the earth are dominant, the wood fire is dangerous, and the gold and water are dangerous. These sixteen words are unfathomable and far-reaching, can you ask your predecessors to explain one or two in detail? Shaoyu muttered a few times and asked.

"Heaven and earth yin and yang, the five elements are born, there must be a gram, there must be a gram, there must be a life, remember to remember." As he spoke, Chu Nangong turned around and left, took two steps, and Chu Nangong stopped again and said:

"Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu."

"Ahh Shao Yu was suddenly shocked, and froze in place, feeling as if time had stood still at this moment, and everything was so quiet.

"My old man has taken his leave." And in the blink of an eye, Chu Nangong had already walked to the top of the bridge, with his back to Chen Long.

"Fourth Master, what exactly does he mean by that?" Tianming looked at Chen Long and asked.

Chen Long quietly looked at Chu Nangong's back and ignored Tianming. But Shao Yu's ears kept echoing Chu Nangong's words:

"Although Chu has three households, the death of Qin will be Chu."

"Ziyu, you can figure it out." Turning his gaze to Shao Yu in a daze, Chen Long said.

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Shao Yu suddenly woke up from his daze, looked at Chen Long, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Fourth Master, Zi Yu understands." ”

"Well, Confucianism can be taught, let's go back." Chen Long smiled.

……

On Songhai Street, Gongsun Linglong stood in front of the sign, looking left and right, as if waiting for something.

Stomp ......

A red carriage entered from outside Songhai City and slowly walked down the street. When the carriage came to the notice, the carriage stopped suddenly, and a hand reached out of the window and slowly opened the curtain, apparently trying to see what was going on in the announcement.

Seeing this, a sneer flashed at the corner of Gongsun Linglong's fat mouth, and he said charmingly: "Ouch, isn't this Mr. Fuda?" ”

The person in the car is the head of Confucianism - Fu Nian.

"Mr. Gongsun, I'm glad to meet you." Fu Nian handrail.

"I'm just walking around the streets, and I have this kind of coincidence. It seems that Mr. Fu Da and others are really very fateful! ”

"Meeting is fate, Mr. Gongsun's words are good."

"It turns out that Mr. Fu Da is also concerned about the safety of the world. I thought that Confucianism was only reading the books of sages and sages, and not listening to things outside the window! As he spoke, Gongsun Linglong covered the sneer on his lips with a mask, looked at the portrait of the notice of the heavens and Shaoyu, and said, "These two felons wanted by the empire seem to be quite similar to the two Confucian disciples I met in Xiaoshengxian Village last time?" Mr. Fuda, don't you say? ”

Fu Nian looked at the notice, frowned, and then looked at Gongsun Linglong. Seeing Gongsun Linglong sneering on the side, looking at the schadenfreude, Fu Nian pulled back the curtain expressionlessly, and no longer paid attention to Gongsun Linglong.

After the curtains were drawn, the carriage continued on its way. Seeing that Fu Nian didn't answer himself, Gongsun Linglong coldly said, "Hmph!!" With a bang, he left in the opposite direction.

After the carriage and Gongsun Linglong left, Ku Ding stood on the street with a box, looking at Gongsun Linglong's fat and ugly bewitching back, with hatred in his eyes. Then he looked at the street signs, and his brows furrowed. Obviously, Ku Ding heard what Gongsun Linglong said to Fu Nian.

"For Tianming and Shaoyu, Little Sage Village is the safest hiding place in Songhai, if Mr. Fu Nian begins to doubt their true identity, this is a big mistake! I'm going to have to find a way to find a giant quickly......" Thinking about it, Ku Ding walked away quickly with the box!

After Ku Ding left, in the private room of a teahouse opposite the notice, on the table in front of the half-open window, a hand with long black slender nails was holding a cup of tea. The boiling tea is poured into the bowl, and the hot air floats out of the window with the aroma, which is better than a ten-mile drifting fragrance.

The man took a sip of the tea bowl, and saw that there were still six people in different clothes and swords on their backs standing in the room, and all six of them were expressionless, just quietly looking at the person drinking tea in front of them.

This person is none other than Zhao Gao.

"Let's go meet...... Juque. Putting down the tea bowl, Zhao Gao said in a weird manner.

……

The night, quietly, the moonlight shining on the earth, as if it was a layer of light veil, and as if it was a layer of heavy frost. The quiet night is beautiful, but it also reveals a little bit of bleakness, which makes people feel a little sentimental.

In a corridor in the Little Sage Village, I saw a man dressed in white and a young man in blue clothes and white pants standing on the corridor. Not far from the two, there was an old man in blue and white hair and a middle-aged man in yellow.

The man in white looked at the waning moon in the sky and said, "Ziyu, do you really understand what Chu Nangong said to you during the day." ”

"Back to the fourth master, yes." Shao Yu nodded.

"Then you know how to do it, right?"

"Yes."

"Go ahead."

"Yes." With that, Shao Yu turned around and walked towards Fan Zeng and Xiang Liang not far away.

After the three of them left, Chen Long still looked at the waning moon and muttered: "Although Chu has three households, Qin will destroy Chu." If it's just a simple death of Qin, I'm enough for one person. It's a pity that the war of this era is not so simple. ”

As he spoke, Chen Long stretched out his right hand, and a delicate and elegant long sword immediately appeared in his hand. He held the sword in front of him, looked at the looming sword body, and said lightly: "Mo Mei, what is the connection between you and Canglong Qisu?" Or not?. ”

"Boom!"

The sword light of the Mo Mei sword body flashed, and a crisp sword sound was released.

……

The night is deep, the waning moon is in the sky, the stars are dotted, and the evening breeze blows people's cheeks, feeling cool.

The cruel moonlight shone on the ground, and everywhere there was the mournful cry of crickets. The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery. All the eyes touch is something covered with this soft net, not a single grass or tree, it is not as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, empty color, each of which hides its subtleties, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.

On the top of the mountain where Long He led the troops to station, and the most powerful Tenglong Legion of the Chu State of Xiri also became sick at this moment, without the slightest trace of the breath that a soldier should have.

Drip!!!

(ps: The last chapter of 2018, I wish everyone a reunion and watch the Spring Festival Gala together)

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