The sky was getting darker, but there were more and more people on the streets—although the sand was flying, it was cool, and people came out to enjoy the coolness.

I walked under the eaves of the charter lady and looked up at the more and more dark clouds gathered in the sky, the so-called dragon qi, which felt like a cloudy wind, rushing from the ground to the sky, causing the weather to change.

I picked up my phone and continued to say to Ye Zixuan: "Then what should I do now?" ”

"In any case, Jiao'er can't be allowed to ascend the throne, if she really ascends the throne, the city's bloody disaster is indispensable, and there is one more point, Jiao'er will completely become Wu Zetian."

"You mean there's still a glimmer of hope for Jiao'er?" I asked hurriedly.

Ye Zixuan said: "That's right, but the hope is very small, because the longer Jiao'er and Wu Zetian stay, the higher their integration, especially after ascending the throne, there is no difference between Jiao'er and Wu Zetian, basically Wu Zetian has a young body - although Jiao'er is not as good-looking as Liao Bi'er, it is also better than the real Wu Zetian in history, so Wu Zetian will also be very satisfied." ”

"I said I was going to rescue Jiao'er, how could I sit idly by and watch her become Wu Zetian? Since Wu Zetian is going to appear this time, I will rescue Jiao'er no matter what. ”

Ye Zixuan said, "Okay, I'll go to you later." ”

When he said this, I couldn't help but think of Sister Huang's matter, and I thought it would be better to make it clear, after all, this is almost the last battle, maybe we just went and there was a possibility of being killed in seconds, and when we wanted to say it, we didn't have a chance to say it, so I said: "Before you come, I want to tell you something, don't be angry." ”

"You say, I have nothing to be angry about." Ye Zixuan said.

"Do you remember the burying man?" I asked.

Ye Zixuan replied: "Of course I remember." ”

"Sister Huang suddenly came to me just now, saying that the person who buried the body might be your father, and she also said an inexplicable sentence: You can't make mistakes again and again."

"Sister Huang suddenly looked for you? Why is she looking for you at this time? ”

"I think maybe Sister Huang also predicted the current situation, so she told me the news."

"What does Sister Huang look like?" Ye Zixuan hurriedly asked.

"It's ordinary." I say.

"Ordinary?" Ye Zixuan asked, "What does she look like?" ”

"I can't give you a specific description, so be it anyway." I said, "It's just an ordinary woman with a feng shui compass in her hand."

Ye Zixuan couldn't help but be silent, but said later: "I thought it should be him a long time ago. ”

"You doubt him too?" "That's right." Ye Zixuan said this, and then said: "The last time I caught the king of Kuixing, my father left, and you asked me to chase him, but I didn't chase him, the reason is that I felt that he was very strange, and it was not the same as the one I knew before, I just felt it at the time, but that day in the Eight Immortals Array, when I was about to kill Lu Dongbin and He Xiangu, suddenly there was a figure behind us, and I actually almost got close to him, I gave up again, because this person is my father, so I am very damned, I have been thinking, Why did he appear here, Yuan Tiangang appeared, how could it be him? So I found a reason for myself, that is, he passed by, and after Yuan Tiangang appeared, he helped us. However, I was wrong, right there in the villa, after the congenital gang admitted that he was Yuan Tiangang, after I fought with him, I found that he was indeed very similar to my father, and it was for this reason that the king of Kuixing questioned me, and I didn't speak at that time, the reason was that I was at a loss. ”

"Bury the corpse, congenital gang, Yuan Tiangang is your father? How is this possible, Yuan Tiangang has lived for ten lifetimes, your father was born to your grandmother, he grew up since he was a child, and he is only one life, how can it be your father? ”

"I can't figure it out either, so I always thought that he wasn't my father, but today Sister Huang said this, I really have to think like this."

"Your father grew up from childhood to the present, but the innate Gang Qi is not, he cultivates directly, even if he is the king of the Kui Xing, he is reincarnated after reincarnation, which is different from the routine of the innate Gang Qi."

"So I'm very confused, I feel that my father is really dead, even if he is alive, he is no longer him, just like the king of Kuixing, he is dead, and he is alive again, in fact, he is really not the person before."

"And what do you want to do?" I asked.

Ye Zixuan didn't answer directly, but just said, "Do you know why I resolutely oppose the king of Kuixing killing Li Hongyi?" ”

"I feel that it's always a bit unreasonable for my brother to kill my sister, but in fact, I'm against it, so it's just a compassionate heart." I replied.

"Of course, there is compassion, but more importantly, I don't want to see this kind of cannibalism, because I'm afraid that one day I'll face this situation too."

At this time, I don't know what to say, fate will really come up with a multiple-choice question.

If the King of Kuixing kills Li Hongyi, it may be in his eyes, he is one step closer to liberation, but in the years to come, he is more likely to live in remorse, if he does not kill Li Hongyi, the King of Kuixing thinks that he is too far from liberation, and Li Hongyi is a stumbling block for him.

If Yuan Tiangang is really Ye Zixuan's father, then will Ye Zixuan kill or not?

Kill, do the right thing for heaven, world peace, but he will live in regret in the future.

If you don't kill it, the catastrophe of the whole city will be inevitable - no, it has already begun.

I was thinking about it, Ye Zixuan interrupted my thoughts: "However, don't worry, Sister Huang said don't make mistakes again and again, I have understood what it means, I won't let mistakes be made again and again, now in this kind of weather, when the gate of heaven is opened, the torrential rain will pour, and it will be possible in the next few years, do you think people will live?" So we let Jiao'er know who she is no matter what. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you." I say.

As soon as I hung up the phone, a long lightning bolt streaked across the sky, and it began to rain in the sky, the raindrops were heavy at first, but thin, then dense, and then it was as if the faucet had been turned on.

Everything in the dream is slightly different from reality, that is, it is still raining.

At this time, the charter woman stood in the window and said, "Master Zilong, go back quickly, it's raining heavily." ”

I said, "No, I like the feeling of walking in the rain, and the more it rains, the more romantic I feel." ”

"Don't be romantic, watch out for a cold - it's weird, I heard the weather forecast yesterday and didn't predict rain."

"It's not strange at all, the weather forecast of the meteorological department is generally: if it goes down, it will fall, if it doesn't go down, if it doesn't go down, you don't know when you go down, you go back to look at the weather forecast now, and it is estimated that the weather forecast has been modified."

As soon as I said this, I suddenly heard Xiao Hei meowing in the window on the third floor, and I hurriedly looked at it below, and it jumped down at that time.

Another bolt of lightning, extremely long, almost touching the ground, and the thunder was even more deafening.

In the midst of this lightning, I saw a dragon walking among the clouds.

Of course, I don't know if it's the reason why I don't see flowers, but it always flashes.

If there is a dragon, there will be rain, it seems that Wu Zetian still has some skills, and it is not wrong for the dragon qi to rise.

Because of the rain, there were no people on the street, but on this deserted street, a figure slowly appeared.

He is Ye Zixuan, familiar clothes, different from the past, he also held a black umbrella this time.

When he walked up to me, I was about to invite him in, but Ye Zixuan said, "No need, we'll go to the hilt of the sword right now." ”

"What are you going to do there?"

"The hilt of the sword is the place where Jiao'er appears."

"It's been fixed now, we can go to the bridge."

Ye Zixuan said: "That's right, let's go together." ”

The charter woman opened the window again at this time, two masters, come in and hide from the rain.

I thanked her and walked into the rain with Ye Zixuan.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and it was as if water was pouring directly over your head, and visibility was very low.

We walked on the cultural road, which was supposed to be a main road, but there were not many cars, and the only remaining cars were lit up, and even the street lights began to come on.

We walked towards the North Ring Road for a while, and suddenly I felt that there was another person beside me, and when I looked back, it was the King of Kuixing.

I don't know when he came, I can only sigh that he was too fast.

The king of the stars said, "Why don't you call me when you come today?" ”

"Brother Kui is too worried, and suddenly this situation appears in the sky, how do we know? So we came early. I said.

"So what do you want to do?"

"At present, Wu Zetian does not really have a climate, but at present, it seems that it has almost become a climate, just when she gathered qi to connect heaven and earth, we first cut off her dragon qi." Ye Zixuan said.

The King of the Stars didn't speak, and we continued on our way.

Some people who are shopping are also hiding on the side of the road, but the three of us are as chic and elegant as chivalrous on the side of the road, in fact, at this time, there is no difference between playing an umbrella and not playing an umbrella, anyway, the whole body is soaked.

Xiao Hei is not afraid of water at all, and his spirit is even more energetic.

I took a look at the King of Kuixing, and he had a steel pipe in his hand this time, but in my experience, this is not called a steel pipe, this is called a military thorn. Last time he was in the villa, he took the watermelon knife in the villa, and this time he was ready to bleed the congenital gangqi.

This city is very garbage, I don't know if the road administration personnel eat too much, when it doesn't rain, they dig ditches every day, and the dust they dig is flying all over the sky. As soon as tourists from other provinces came, they thought they had arrived at the battlefield in Afghanistan, but once it rained, they finally didn't have to dig a ditch, but the drainage measures were extremely painful, and the water couldn't be drained at all, and it soon became the city of Venice - however, Venice is a tourist province, and this is the city of fucking stinky water - this has a little benefit, that is, there are more and more people on this road, and there are more and more cars, which basically means that this weather helps us clear the field.

We got up the newly built bridge and came to the hilt of the sword, about six meters above the ground, waiting for the baptism of the storm.