Yue Zu, Kun Yu, Xiu Huai and Shui Ze, who stayed in the local area at first, stood there without saying a word, and after Xiang Liu finished scolding, it seemed that he was going to do it again, and was hugged by a few people next to him, Yu Luo hurriedly asked the people below to hurry out, and Yan Qing came forward to report the matter on the East Island.

After listening, Xiang Liu jumped down from the desk, squatted in the spy text of Chengshan, his spirit was already a little in danger, and he only waved his hands, "Come on, come on, let them come if they have the ability, if Lao Tzu says a scared word, write his fucking name upside down!!"

Saying these words is nothing more than venting the emotions in his heart, and the practical significance is not great, until the mood of the first lord is a little more stable, Yan Qingfang dared to speak again, Shaoqing leaned on the pillar on the side and only watched, without saying a word, his mind was a little chaotic.

After the government affairs are completed and the token of the first lord is obtained, he will go out of the door of the government hall.

The casualties who walked behind soon entered the city, and the seriously injured Fang Bi and Yan Yu and others were sent to the hospital for treatment, and some soldiers such as Yan Shangzun, who died, caused a sad scene in the city.

Death happens every day, but when he sees them by his side, he still can't help but be involved, looking at the family members who can't stand up crying, Shaoqing's heart is touched, but there seems to be a sense of happiness in it, glad that he no longer has such relatives, in this way, if he lies there one day, he will not bring so much pain to anyone.

As soon as he returned to the city, Xue took the prisoner and Sang Ben to his own house, Dye Cang went back to his own house to worry about his wife and children, Shan Xiao took his group of little beans to be busy with the undead, and the seriously injured monkey who did not wake up was treated in the hospital as an exception, Gu Qi has been helping over there, Yun Carp They also have to go back to Dongyou to see, Kui knows that the three people also have to go back to Dongshan to see, Yan Wa is unwilling to go back with them, originally to arrange the boy in the hospital, the boy dislikes the pungent smell of medicine there, and in the end, he must not return to the courtyard in the northeast.

The yard is still the same yard, covered under the thick snow, Bi Yuan has not come back in Qingyi Pavilion, the yard does not seem deserted, from time to time there are a few sheep calls, follow the sound to look over, a small shed was built in the west, Shaoqing went in to take a look, piled up some hay, raised a few sheep, it is estimated that the kid did the ghost, I don't know what to do.

When I entered the house, I cleaned up cleanly, and I had completely lost my previous lazy temperament, but it was a bit like when my father was still there, Shaoqing didn't say goodbye, picked up some food from the cupboard, and chewed hard with a few people who loved the weak baby Hongying.

When Bi Yuan rushed back with two little milk dogs, several people in the house were already asleep in the shop in the middle, looking at Shaoqing who was lying in the innermost, he turned around helplessly and said to the person behind him: "I guess I'm very tired." ”

Qiao Yu looked at the figure, although Shaoqing had simply cleaned up, he couldn't hide the new wounds on his body and the sallow face that had just recovered from a serious illness, so that the girl couldn't help but look at it with tears and hazy eyes, and she was also distressed when she looked at Yanwa, the kid with two broken arms was lying there as if he was dead, Bi Yuan couldn't bear to look at it.

How can I go to Hualiu Lane again this time, I can't be ridden underneath by others......

I slept until dark, and I didn't know what time it was when I woke up, Shaoqing was startled by the girl sitting in front of him, and only then did he remember that he hadn't come to Qing Yige to take a look, his head was dizzy, and he had a faint pain, Qiao Yu hurriedly changed the towel soaked in ice water in his hand, and the kid knew that he had a fever again.

Looking at the two little milk dogs lying on the side, Shaoqing reached out and touched it, soft, it is estimated that it is not yet a month, and the kid who explained the things he explained when he left last time did not forget.

"Speaking of which, it's almost the New Year. Sitting at the supper table, Shaoqing muttered a sentence while biting his chopsticks.

Bi Yuan gave him a bowl of soup on the opposite side and pushed it over, "In this situation, everyone can't be happy during the New Year." ”

Shaoqing looked at a few diced green onions floating in the bowl, smelling the fragrant aroma, his eyes were a little stunned, "Yes, I can't be happy." ”

Qiao Yu, who was sitting on the side, looked at him like that worried, reached out to probe his forehead, and was jerked back by the ice, and the cold towel wrapped around Shaoqing's head fell, and the kid smirked "hehe", "I'm very cold now, sister." Holding the steaming clear soup in his mouth and pouring it into his mouth, but he still spit out the cold air from his mouth, seeing that the people around him were speechless, Qiao Yu could only take him into his arms, and the baby who was sucking the soup over there was choked fiercely.

You can't be idle in Dongdao, and it may not be easy to return to the mainland, you can't get your salary in vain, although it's just a loss, early the next morning, Shaoqing followed them to the city wall.

Not long ago, the festival with the Jiaoren Gang and the Yin-Yang Gate ended, and now those invisible things are ushered in, people are in dire straits, it can be said that the whole city is mobilized, but even so, sometimes human beings are unimaginably strong, sometimes human beings are weak and not enough to worry about, compared with those things that crawled out of hell, it is simply powerless.

A bloody catastrophe is unfolding before our eyes.

In the gloomy whiteness, two monks, an old man and a young monk, walked on the snow, the wind blew tightly, and the snow fell quickly, but they could not mess up their marching steps.

After Banyuanjun was taken away by the black and white master, Rouge Snow disappeared without a trace, but this place is still snowing heavily, and it seems that someone is playing tricks here.

Burial Valley stood on top of the high snow cliff, looking at the two figures walking below and was silent, at this moment, he can be said to have become a loner, and he has completely disappeared in his lifetime, he seems to have never cared about the existence of his own people, it seems that it is time for him to say goodbye here.

However, when it is time to leave, it is always time to say goodbye to certain people, such as the people below.

"You shouldn't meddle in this matter. Burial Valley stood silently behind the two men.

Randen and Jin Chan stopped, turned around and looked at the people behind them, knowing that they were old people, Randen smiled, "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Burial Valley looked at him indifferently, "Did you hear what I said?"

Ran the lamp took two steps forward, and the smile on his face was still the same, "I am a human being, how can I turn a blind eye to the catastrophe?"

The corners of Fugu's mouth hooked up a sneer, "Why didn't you hear these words from you more than a hundred years ago, and now you are the savior, and now the realm of Buddhism is all over the world?"

Burning the lamp and laughing, "The empty world, no source and no roots, the Dharma is boundless, all into my door, the burial valley, the prodigal son is endless, and the back is the shore." ”

Burial Valley finally laughed, "Old thing, you still want to save me now?"

Lighting the lamp and clasping his hands together in front of his chest, "Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground." ”

Fugu pulled out the short knife in his waist, "Okay, I'll put it down today and see if I can become a Buddha." ”

Burning the lamp, "......"