Chapter 51: Millennial Bamboo Slips
At night, Chengdu is dotted with all kinds of snack vendors, and people come and go, so that the city is still active at night.
Liu Liang stood on the windowsill of his house in the center of the city, overlooking Chengdu.
Liu Liang silently took out a cigarette, lit it, watched the clouds of smoke fly, and suddenly said: "Why are you looking for me now?"
"You think I want to...... The mission sent by the restorer, this mission is to protect you. ”
Liu Liang looked back at the people who came...... of shoes. The person who came was wearing a pair of flip-flops, and the atmosphere of the dark night was ruined by the pair of flip-flops......
Zhou Cheng dragged the flip-flops and looked at him calmly, without the slightest shame of ruining the painting style......
Liu Liang looked away and continued the topic: "Protect me?"
"You should know...... I am a person who can be resurrected infinitely. I don't need your protection. ”
"Yes. Zhou Cheng nodded, "If the Holy Judge's assassination is so powerful that you can't resurrect it...... Then we can't protect it. ”
"Yes. Liu Liang nodded, "So you're planning to use me as bait to see if you can catch the killer of the Holy Judge." ”
Zhou Cheng nodded in admiration: "Don't talk nonsense, am I this kind of person who sells my teammates?"
Liu Liang: "......"
Zhou Cheng suddenly became a little serious: "Actually, my main purpose this time is not this. ”
Liu Liang asked, "That's?"
Zhou Cheng looked serious: "In order to spend his honeymoon with Lan Lan." ”
Liu Liang: "...... Excuse me. ”
Liu Liang sighed: "So...... In fact, your real purpose is to ask me to tell her the truth? Aren't you afraid that her identity will be exposed when she learns the truth?"
Zhou Cheng shook his head: "Now the Qi organization is getting more and more ruthless...... I really suspect that I was abducted by Qi before I could tell her the truth. By then...... We reckon we are already enemies. ”
Liu Liang was surprised, Zhou Cheng spoke at the moment, revealing a trace of helplessness and even helplessness.
Liu Liang nodded: "Okay, I'll help you one last time." ”
Zhou Cheng nodded: "You seem to have said last time to help me one last time." ”
Liu Liang: "...... You don't want my help, do you?"
Zhou Cheng knelt in seconds: "Brother Liang, I just got my account stolen, don't you mind what happened." ”
Liu Liang: "......"
Liu Liang looked at him and sighed silently: "This is really the last time...... I'm no longer in a position to talk about next time. ”
The sparks of cigarettes twinkled in the darkness, like stars about to fall in the sky.
Liu Liang silently extinguished the cigarette, and the remaining sparks were thrown into the darkness and gradually disappeared.
Zhou Cheng's expression also became solemn...... "Your limit...... Coming soon?"
Liu Liang nodded: "Yes...... It's almost there. As a result, at this time, the Holy Judge sent someone to assassinate me...... Do you understand what they're up to?"
Zhou Cheng pushed his glasses and pretended to be forced: "Ridiculous, do you know that you are talking to the most witty man in the world?"
Liu Liang sneered: "It's ridiculous, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, which round will get you the most witty in the world?"
Zhou Cheng looked at it no matter how nonsense it was, but he was actually thinking about countermeasures: "So...... In the end, you have to leave it to me, right?!"
"Yes, you don't have to worry about it on the restorer's side, I will write a document to explain to Jiang Beihai. Liu Liang continued this inexplicable conversation, "So...... I'll leave it to you when that last moment comes. ”
The next day.
Liu Liang stood in the library at home...... The local tyrants all have high-end things like libraries in their homes...... looked at Jiang Hailan and Zhou Cheng. At this moment, Zhou Cheng is still a pair of flip-flops...... The corners of Liu Liang's eyes jumped wildly, and he finally couldn't help but complain......
Liu Liang sighed and waved his hand to the books behind him: "Do you know what I called you here today?"
"I don't know. Zhou Cheng said very cooperatively......
Jiang Hailan didn't speak, and just before entering the door, she used God's perspective to observe the entire room, in case someone was ambushing here...... What shocked her was ...... In this library, there are extremely strong fluctuations in data flow!
Distinguish carefully after ...... This kind of data stream actually comes from those books that look very shabby!
Liu Liang looked at her: "Well, it seems that you found ......" reached out and took a book, and began the NPC explanation setting: "This is a storage device." We use the energy of data to preserve some memories of the past and important information...... This kind of thing, we call it a folder. ”
As he spoke, the book in his hand began to glow, and a soft light of data began to emanate from the book.
"If you project your spiritual power in, you can read the content inside, right?" Zhou Cheng was very interested, and a trace of spiritual power was released and integrated into the folder.
The folder flickered, as if you were double-clicking on a computer to enter the folder...... Zhou Cheng's eyes began to darken.
Jiang Hailan held the handle of the knife vigilantly, and once Zhou Cheng had a problem, she stabbed Liu Liang across the neck to force him to close the folder.
Liu Liang looked at her indifferently and was silent.
Zhou Cheng felt a sense of vertigo, and then he realized that he had appeared in an ancient environment. He seems to be in a strange physiological state...... He floated in the air like a ghost, and nothing in this world could work for him...... So far.
It's like read-only mode in a file.
At this time, Zhou Cheng suddenly found that the man in the distance looked a little like Liu Liang......
Liu Liang sat in the grass hall and recited a poem: "Who has a big dream, I know ...... life"
This plot, this routine, looks familiar...... Zhou Cheng felt that he was full of grooves now, but unfortunately he complained that others couldn't hear it.
Liu Liang was lying down, and a man sat on the edge of the bed, with big ears and long hands.
Zhou Cheng nodded, there is nothing wrong, this is the plot of the three visits to the thatched house. Even the special protagonist is right.
The only problem is...... Liu Bei's face was very vague. The other scenes are all in high definition, and when it comes to Liu Bei's face, it becomes AV quality......
Zhou Cheng understood...... This is Liu Liang's memory.
Folders are a tool that uses data energy to preserve memories and make people have an immersive experience.
At this time, Zhou Cheng felt that there was a force pushing himself out of the scene...... This is probably Liu Liang closing the folder.
Liu Liang looked at Zhou Cheng, who was slowly recovering his strength: "How do you feel?"
Zhou Cheng nodded: "I feel that if the reeds are stored and watched in folders in the future...... Experience the thief cool. ”
“......”
Liu Liang took a deep breath: "I'm sorry." ”
"So now......" Liu Liang forcibly pulled back the topic, "let's take a look at my treasured folder." ”
"Treasured ......" Zhou Cheng nodded, "HD*?"
Liu Liang: "......"
Do you have any misconceptions about my treasures?
Liu Liang took out a bamboo slip and opened it slowly, such an ancient scroll from ancient times, when it was opened, there was no dust, but it was shining.
The next moment, Jiang Hailan and Zhou Cheng felt that their spiritual power was being swept up in it...... Heaven and earth turned upside down, a sense of dizziness hit, and after a moment, they found that their vision was clear.
Zhou Cheng looked at Jiang Hailan floating in the air like him, like a ghost, and suddenly had an extremely strong desire to be cheap in his heart, wanting to see if anyone in this world could touch himself in this ghost form...... Then he smiled lewdly and leaned in to kiss him......
One of Zhou Cheng's top ten lessons to death: don't kiss someone whose force value is higher than your own.
Before he touched Jiang Hailan, Jiang Hailan had already punched him in the face with one move......
Zhou Cheng comforted himself: "At least I know that people in the ghost state can influence each other......"
Jiang Hailan shifted his attention to the scene in the folder.
Below them, Liu Liang silently looked at the sky, with a feather fan in his hand.
Lupine fans and pu fans actually have similar fan capabilities, and the difference is mainly in the style of painting...... This determines whether your painting style is a strategist or a strategist......
Liu Liang, who was a strategist, slowly raised the feather fan. Below him, are endless soldiers.
Sitting on a four-wheeled vehicle, he led the army in the rear to meet a strong enemy.
Jiang Hailan discovered this place...... The ancient name is Bowangpo.
The next moment, the flames that soared into the sky flew out of the feather fan in Liu Liang's hand, and the tide of fire surged from the sky, engulfing the army below.
Zhou Cheng looked at the purgatory-like battlefield below, and his face was as usual as a coward. On the contrary, Jiang Hailan, who has always been calm, is pale at the moment.
The fire burned Bowangpo, the first battle after Zhuge Liang's fledgling, and he became famous in the first battle.
The picture suddenly changed and became a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
However, at this moment, the water town in the south of the Yangtze River is full of a solemn atmosphere.
The decisive battle of the Wu-Shu coalition army against the million-strong Wei army, the first battle of Chibi.
At this time, Liu Liang stood on the altar, with a cyan sword in his hand, piercing the sky. Liu Liang began a strange and demonic sword dance, the cyan sword light flying like a butterfly, roaring like a tiger and slashing through the air.
"Borrowing the east wind?" Zhou Cheng looked at the altar in shock, "You are a day, can such an unscientific thing be established?!"
Jiang Hailan didn't speak, and quietly watched the man on the ground fight against heaven and earth with manpower!
The next moment, east of Chibi, the storm fell!
After that, bright flames blaze in the black water, illuminating the night sky and the water of the red cliffs.
The screen changes again......
A magnificent city.
A city with four gates wide open.
At this time, Liu Liang was already gray-haired......
Liu Liang sat on the city wall and played the piano slowly. Curling green smoke fluttered behind him.
Under the city, millions of heroes, the soldiers are swaying, and the cold light is like snow.
Liu Liang looked indifferently at Sima Yi, the commander of the ten thousand armies, in the distance, and his smile did not decrease.
Sima Yi stared at Zhuge Liang for ten minutes...... Suddenly waved his hand: "Mingjin." ”
The Wei army retreated quickly like the sea at low tide.
The empty city plan, Zhuge Liang's most famous psychological warfare.
That's it...... Zhuge Liang's life is presented in front of everyone little by little......
Collect Erchuan, line up eight formations, six out of seven captures, five zhang in front of the original, light forty-nine bright lights, one heart only for three cares.
Take the West Shu, set the south barbarian, the east and the north refuse, in the tent of the Chinese army, turn into gold, wood and earth to the gods, and the water surface can be attacked with fire.
In Jiang Hailan's heart, this couplet suddenly appeared.
A generation of ministers, that's all.
Wuzhang Yuan, the Chinese military tent.
Liu Liang took a breath, looked at the light in the tent, and closed his eyes.
He knew he had always been different...... I also know that I can always use abilities that others don't have...... But no matter what, it is difficult to escape the fate after all.
Birth, old age, sickness and death, human nature.
Liu Liang smiled bitterly, he went against the sky all his life, but in the end he couldn't get out of the realm of mortals......
The lights are out.
Zhuge Liang began to give orders for the last time in his life.
"After I die, I can be the one who can do big things: Jiang Gongyan and Qiyi. ”
Fei Wenwei can follow. ”
The last sentence, stuck in his throat, was carried by him to the grave.
Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of Shuzhong, Xu.
The military horses of Wuzhangyuan came and withdrew.
The army of Wei came and went.
No one found out...... Zhuge Liang's corpse slowly turned into particles of light and flew between heaven and earth.
Liu Liang opened his eyes...... Shocked to find that he was not dead......
“......”
And at this moment, Zhou Cheng and Jiang Hailan were floating above him and watching him......
"So...... This is the first time he has discovered his infinite resurrection plug-in ability. Zhou Cheng summed up an important piece of information and regretted, "How is it, do you feel that you regret not dying before?"
Jiang Hailan: "...... I feel that his brain circuits are normal, and he is not a hobby like you. ”
Zhou Cheng regretted: "That's right...... So how good is this kind of plug-in ability for me...... Then I can die boldly with confidence...... Anyway, Lao Tzu can't die. ”
Liu Liang carefully examined his body...... Make sure you're really resurrected.
Liu Liang walked out and carefully inquired about the surrounding situation......
The Jin Dynasty has been established.
Liu Liang silently looked at the magnificent palace in the distance, silently.
The resurrection is not very skilled due to the first death...... This resurrection, when it was reborn after death, it was nearly a hundred years on earth.
Liu Liang silently raised the wine jue, and the wine was sprinkled to the earth.
This cup of wine is used to pay tribute to Liu Bei, Zhou Yu, Cao Cao, and Sima Yi...... and his past.
Since then, there has been no Zhuge Liang in the world.