Chapter 50 - Intentional and Unintentional

Yan and Qi Xu said goodbye, walking in the streets and alleys of Kyoto, even in broad daylight in Kyoto now, every household is still closed, and when you see strangers, you bow your head and walk quickly, and you can't find anyone who is convenient to inquire about for a while.

Transferred to Sikong Mansion and ate a closed door, the doorman saw that he was a living person and didn't let him enter the door at all, he must not report the name of Qi Xu, and finally coaxed the doorman to report, but he killed a general manager, saying that he had no deep friendship with General Qi, and it was inconvenient to see Yunyun because Lord Sikong was busy with official business.

He knew that the situation in Sikong Mansion might be more complicated than he imagined, and he didn't force it, but he was not willing to give up and return to Xingyinyuan, and the huge Kyoto was a strange place to him, and he was at a loss.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed at the corner of the deep alley, shooting towards Yan's front door, and the speed of coming was unexpectedly rare. Yan eagerly dodged, but the silver light chased him like a spiritual snake and flashed several times, and was finally copied by him in his hand, but he felt that it was a fine and hard weapon with edges and rounds, and before he could come back, his palm shook and slipped, and the thing was taken back.

As soon as Yan's body spread, he quickly chased to the suspicious position, and looked around, but there was no trace of the enemy.

Another sound of breaking wind hit the back of his head, and Yan grabbed the hidden weapon in his hand with his backhand, but this time it was a short arrow, and there were three words engraved on the shaft

Kuoyuan Bridge

Yan shook his palm and turned the shaft of the arrow into ash.

National Teacher's House

Zhongzheng Guoshi stood in front of the window, and the years have changed a lot.

His hair was as white as snow, without a trace of impurities, except for the dark red of his eyes, but in fact, his complexion was ruddy, and his spirit was woky.

Outside the window, the flowers in the wide garden are luxuriant, and the eyes are wide and green, which is very refreshing.

Hitomi stood on the top of the balcony, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

Dongyuzhou, this beautiful shell is about to crack.

General Zhendong, Dongyao Army, should be the last cornerstone of Dongyuzhou.

He cast a single glance at Zhongzheng Guoshi.

They are all waiting for the result, the king's final decision.

If Qi Xu can be convicted, then the next step will be much lighter, no matter how stable Qi Dong is, he can't completely ignore the life and death of his beloved son.

The National Teacher's Mansion is used to being lively, and there is an endless stream of people of all colors, such as princes and nobles, prominent businessmen, three religions and nine streams, and dealers and pawns have their own ways.

Li Tong felt the gaze of two eyes, and looked down, but it was an old man in a green shirt, with a clear appearance, and two frosty eyebrows hanging down.

The eyebrows of the eyes were slightly raised, his expression was slightly stagnant, his footsteps moved, and he fell in front of the old man in the blink of an eye, "Why are you here?"

The old man in the green shirt rolled his eyes, "Many forces are pouring into Kyoto, this dark tide is surging, and the little old man is not allowed to come and see it?"

"Hmph" Litong hugged his arms in front of his chest, looking at the old man in green shirt, his eyes were quite complicated and difficult to distinguish, "Are you really just looking?"

"The sky has not yet arrived, of course you can only take a look!" The old man in the green shirt smiled, "Dongyuzhou is about to overturn, are you excited?"

"I've endured for so long, and my revenge has just begun!"

"What is it about Xitaizhou that makes you nostalgic?"

Litong was silent, Xitaizhou, the deepest scenery in his memory, was the winter snow, white and cold.

All he cherishes is a trace of warmth in the cold, from that season, from that country.

It's not that he doesn't know that Dongyuzhou is more suitable for civilians to live, it's just that the warmth that belongs to him shouldn't be taken away like this.

He was once a weakling, a doomed victim in troubled times, licking and licking his wounds in endless indifference, and finally survived enough to cut the wound without feeling the pain.

No one asks his opinion on how the world is overturned, so when he helps overturn the world, he doesn't need the opinions of others.

"It's gone. He replied, his calm eyes darkened.

The old man looked indifferently at the hurried pedestrians on the road, "They are the same as you, more fragile and more desperate than you." ”

"What kind of things hurt?" said Hitomi coldly, "That's what you're here for?"

"Loneliness will cut your path away. The old man in the green shirt shook his head, called the road of despair, but he didn't want to turn back.

"Hmph" loneliness is a cold sword, at least before it breaks, it will make people afraid.

"What did you learn from Dilu?"

"Recognize the breath of the same kind" The pupils flickered away from the pupils, "You, you don't understand." ”

The old man in the green shirt didn't argue, just shook his head, "You still haven't distanced yourself from the weak!"

"I can also decide the life and death of others!"

"Going against death is the path that the strong should pursue!"

Suburbs

The mountains are horizontal

Emperor Lu looked down on the palace city of Dongyuzhou, the world of red flowers and willows.

The blonde demon followed her.

"The royal city of Dongyuzhou is extremely prosperous, especially the inner wall of the palace, which is a pure yang vein and is not easy to invade. ”

"So, you're telling me there's still a twist and turn?"

"One of my doppelgangers hasn't come back yet. The demon smiled, "The plan of the Protoss is still obscure. ”

"Your plans are not clear. Emperor Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you afraid?"

"For the Protoss, this epicenter is dispensable, but it is the best place for my clan's refining weapons, and it is a pity that it is accidentally broken. ”

"Hmph. Are you teaching me to be gentle with them?"

"Although we all die sooner or later, some people die later can save us a lot of energy. ”

"You mean Takayanagi?" said Di Lu coldly, "those who pretend to be clever and disobedient are useless pawns." ”

The blond-haired demon shook his head and sighed, "It's fun for them to be stupid and useless, and to leave them to their own devices." “

Emperor Lu glanced at him, "So the demon is worried about it when my Emperor Lu is his own person?"

The blonde demon laughed and said, "The mountain lord has a deep misunderstanding of my demon's resentment. “

Di Lu snorted lightly, "There is no misunderstanding, no matter how disguised a demon like you is, it is just a cold shell. I need to, though. “

"Don't appreciate it at all?"

"Admire!"