Everything is settled.

Bai Tao also gambled hard, and when he fell back to the ground, his suppressed choking finally couldn't be suppressed, and he hugged the man's chest tightly: "Woo woo."

The girl's cry contained the panic and uneasiness that had been dormant for many years, and her thin shoulders were still trembling slightly, which seemed so pitiful.

Ying Zheng rubbed her soft hair and coaxed, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Taotao, I'm here." The man's dark hair had long since spread out like silk, with a breathtaking tension, and the little fox closed his eyes and immersed himself in his hot heat, feeling the peace of this heart-to-heart connection.

No one noticed.

The sky overhead was already breathing with life, the clouds were rolling, the crackling thunder and lightning were constantly crashing and shuttling in it, the center had been completely darkened, and a circle of coronal light was surrounding it.

It seems that the darkness inside tends to be thicker and thicker in the abyss, like a rag bag with a gap.

Not so much, like.

It's better to say that the forbidden even the sky is leaked out of a big hole by Ying Zheng, the human emperor sword qi that slashes the universe and splits the eight desolations! When they lingered in their thoughts, Li Si staggered up with his official hat and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Ying Zheng let go of the soft little fox and raised his eyebrows: "Prime Minister, I'm okay, what are you?"

Li Si, who had white sideburns in front of him, didn't know what wind he was blown by, and his whole body was already dirty, like a flower child. He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw that Bai Tao was still here, he was surprised: "Queen Mother, why are you here?"

Li Si's mouth was full of concern, he was a dutiful old minister, he saw the wound on Ying Zheng's shoulder, and was shocked: "Your Majesty, there are assassins!"

Bai Tao, who was still on the altar, had already noticed the strangeness of the sky, and when he saw the strange clouds, he always had an ominous feeling of burrs rolling in his heart, and he couldn't remember it when he thought about it carefully.

She tapped her head with her hand, and something flashed through her head.

No, it's Lis!

Brother Zheng encountered a time rewind in the Jiuli pot, and the traces of his eyebrows and body shape couldn't be hidden.

Why is this Li Si not as surprised as he should be?

Bai Tao suddenly looked back, and saw Li Si bent his fingers into claws, and in a slight attack, he directly took the door of Yingzheng's life, at this moment, a cold light appeared in her eyes, and she didn't care about it at all, only the bloodthirsty and ferocious instinct of the fox demon in her mind.

Anyone who dares to kill Brother Zheng will die!

"Poof."

"Li Si" was pierced in the chest, the demon heart was held by a fox claw, showing its original appearance, his silver hair was like a bright moonlight, his face was as untouchable as a mirror, looking at the white peach with wide pupils, and the corners of his lips hooked a hearty smile.

Bai Tao's blood froze all over his body.

"Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell—"

The demon bell on the ankle passed through the fox ears, passed through the lungs, and then turned into the tremor of the limbs.

She held her brother's heart.

The heart was dripping with blood, still beating in her palm, with a magma-like temperature.

What Brother is holding in his hand is the yin and yang bead stripped from Yingzheng's chest, and he, like the mountain ghosts, has not really harmed the human emperor, and the demons can't get close, they just use other methods.

"Little one."

Bai Tao's eyes widened suddenly: "Brother-"

The corners of Bai Di's lips curved slightly, crushed the bead, and then turned his eyes sideways to the cruel sentence of Ying Zheng: "The lifespan of Great Qin is only fifteen years."

It turned out that all this, going around and around, was already doomed.

Teardrops the size of beans slipped from the corners of his eyes, and Bai Tao withdrew his hand as if pricked by a needle, trembling like chaff: "Brother..... Brother..... Brother.!" Her eyes became buzzing and blurry, she never imagined that their brother and sister would see each other again.

Ying Zheng's expression was cold to the bone.

Bai Di lay on the ground weakly, looking up at the thunder and lightning that were gathering more and more overhead, "You have something on you, I will come back to get it in twenty-eight years, Yingzheng, you at that time, but you promised me."

Wang Qi.

The royal spirit of the human emperor.

But the human emperor lost the king

angry, you will die.

Bai Tao was heartbroken: "Brother, please, don't..."

Ying Zheng stood beside him and said, "What if I break my oath?"

Bai Di said, "The gods will send down heavenly punishments."

"Gods?" He scoffed, "Gods, you have to obey me like dogs."

It seems that he has long known the domineering temperament of Yingzheng "continuing the aftermath of the sixth generation, vibrating the long-term strategy and controlling the universe", Bai Tu's fingertips lightly hooked, and the crackling lightning guidance technique bloomed, like a wave formed between the waves, and the sky was already a haze and rolling thunder.

He cruelly pronounced the sentence: "Heavenly punishment."

"Boom—"

The desolate and ancient, powerful to the point of contempt for all living beings in the world, emanated from the desolate breath, and the thick thunder and lightning at the mouth of the bowl split, the heaven and the earth were as bright as day at this moment, and the blood of the white peach was frozen into ice slag, and he was forced to be afraid, desperate to push Yingzheng away.

"Let's go!"

Resist this heavenly punishment with a demon body.

The thunder and lightning rushed into the muscles and bones, and with the escape that swept everything, the white peach claws clung to the ground, until the flesh and blood were blurred, and before she could spit out a mouthful of blood, the second heavenly punishment smashed down with the third and fifth heavenly punishments.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

Pain!

I want to eat the whole palm of my hand and die in pain.

Heavenly punishment is like a knife piercing into beeswax, cutting open her viscera, refining her knots, destroying and reshaping, Bai Tao was wrapped in the terrifying power released by thunder and lightning, and all the qi veins around her body were opened, but her divine consciousness became clearer and clearer.

Bai Tao was vaguely aware of something, and looked at his hands.

The clouds in the sky slowly and gradually dissipated.

When the holy light shrouded her, Brother Ah still smiled contentedly, and said softly to her: "Really good, this is not a punishment from heaven, it is Brother Ah who has carried too much sin on his hands, and if there is a killing, he will have the consequences, Brother Ah will die a long time ago, if you kill Brother A, you will have merit."

What a shrewdness, a staple of the last resort!

After the man finished speaking, he seemed to be sleepy and couldn't support it anymore, like the gap between the warm sun under the countless Bodhi trees in the past, his hands were folded on his abdomen, and he took a nap with her beside her: "Little guy, the six kings' spirits, immeasurable merits, this is the path to godhood that Brother has taken you on."

The tight strings in my mind collapsed.

Bai Tao only felt that the sky was spinning, and his whole body seemed to be pierced by thorns, so he hurriedly crawled over and hugged him tightly, "Brother! Brother!" She didn't even have the strength to say anything else, so she could only hold him tightly.

Qingjun's figure dissipated in her arms, it was the foam that rose and broke in the sea, and Bai Tao only felt that her whole body was also broken and collapsed, and countless winds shuttled through her body.

Obviously, everything in front of him became delicate, and it was all within the scope of divine consciousness.

But she became so light, so light that she couldn't even hold back her grief: "Brother...... Don't go..."

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and walked over.

Before he got closer, Bai Tao involuntarily retreated, his eyes and face dripping with clear droplets, and he cried, "Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng is gone, Taotao's Brother is gone!"

That's from her babbling toddler, to her brother now.

It's the best, the best brother.

She felt that the decades of cultivation in this mortal world were just a dream, and she seemed to be the little fox who was accompanied by her brother when she came home under the Bodhi tree.

But her brother was gone.

Without.

Some memories are like the dawn of the day, wailing in the chest, waiting to explode at any time, Bai Tao suddenly woke up like a big dream, "Our Tu Shan clan is a god and a demon, and it is also dignified, worthy of heaven and earth."

"Brother Zheng, I don't owe you!"

Ying Zheng was stunned, and his eyebrows slowly gathered: "Peach?"

What ties are slowly cut off, and the presumptuous wind gathering is impermanent when the wind disperses.

Bai Tao closed his eyes, the sleeves of his robe untied the shackles of mortal lightness, and spread out in the sea of clouds behind him: "It's too painful, Brother Zheng

, forget about Peach."

*

The cold of this midwinter in Xianyang City invaded the bones.

Snowflakes are falling.

The neighbors were in a hurry, brushing their sleeves and patting the qionghua, the women closed the windows tightly, isolated from the cold wind, and made jokes around the hearth.

Plum blossoms are all planted by the Qin government.

Every winter, it blooms, or buds or blooms, and now the red calyx of the scattered stars is scattered in the middle, burning red, but red ice and graceful.

Appreciate the bottom of your heart, it is like the warmth of gold.

"Don't turn it off, just leave it on."

"The queen likes plum blossoms the most, the emperor sends people to plant everywhere, every winter, the flowers bloom really festively, ouch, it's really affectionate, the husband and wife are deeply in love, even look at the flowers, I really look at the envy."

"People are childhood sweethearts when they are young, and the love is there, you can't envy it."

"By the way, who is the queen mother? How do I remember that the emperor did not canonize the queen?"

"It seems that there is no queen..."

"Strange,Then what did I say just now?,Why did you still nod your head just now?"

Outside, the snow was still blowing all over the city.

The plum blossoms stop in place and are bleak and cold and solitary, the flowers are the color of the fire-breathing steam, the falling flowers are trampled by pedestrians, go to the place where they should go, leaving a place where the plum fragrance is drunk for a long time.

- "In a few years, it should be covered with Xianyang, and the red mist will fall in the snow."

This winter in Xianyang City, I can't wait for its hostess.