He Zangjia, Zou Sijiu, Ma Wangye, Zhou You.

No matter where the original intention of everyone came from at the beginning, it is good or righteous. At this time, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope.

Li Jun couldn't do it alone, and watched them drown in this turbid wave.

Yan Bahuang pondered for a moment and said slowly: "With the strength of the Chongqing Mansion Jinyi Guard, it is not difficult to protect these people. ”

It's not difficult, but there will be trouble.

Li Jun shook his head and said with a firm expression: "Only when the corpse sinks into the river can the turmoil be fixed!" ”

"Well said!"

Yan Bahuang suddenly laughed when he heard this, "You are more like the imperial martial artists of the past than those people in the sect. ”

I saw him take off the impermanence book ring between his fingers and throw it to Li Jun casually.

"This gadget has part of the old man's legal authority, and it can help you see through the falsehood. Wearing it, ordinary Sanskrit chanting and chanting sounds like a dog barking, except for noisy ears, there is no other harm. ”

Li Jun reached out to catch the ring, but did not put it on.

"No merit is not punished, I can't hold this thing of yours."

"You're really stubborn."

Yan Bahuang smiled dumbly, "But what the old man sent out, there is no talk of taking it back." If you feel embarrassed, why don't you do something for the old man? ”

Li Jun said solemnly: "What's the matter? ”

"Someone has gone astray now, and if left unchecked, it could get into a lot of trouble. So someone needs to help him correct it. ”

"Who?"

"Get off the general, Zhao Tong. The hiding place is in the ring. ”

Li Jun frowned, "To die, or to live?" ”

"Nonsense, what are you doing with the living, bring it back and let Lao Tzu invite him to dinner?"

Yan Bahuang waved his hand angrily, "Hurry up, otherwise people won't know where to hide for a while." ”

Li Jun clasped his fists and saluted, turned around and strode to the door.

Maybe it was because of the autumn rain outside the door at this moment, and before going out, Li Jun suddenly reached out and took away an umbrella on the rain gear rack by the door.

When Yan Bahuang saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Stinky boy, he is really a foolish virtue, even Lao Tzu's knife dares to go along!" ”

The moon is as big as a disk, and the roots of the rain are distinct.

In the past, all the immortals who flew in the sky over Nanyu District were free today, and they were not projected to solicit business.

It's not that today's merchants don't have to open to make money, but because they have more options for the situation.

The palace makeup fairy and the sturdy carpenter raised their glasses and drank each other, and the enticing jade rabbit was roasted on the bonfire beside them.

Nestled under this treacherous picture is a restaurant with a fragrant fragrance.

Chang'e in a short skirt, holding a light yarn, dancing hard in the moonlight. Not surprisingly, this is the handiwork of the night show.

And in the sky above some mechanical limb shops, the sanctified moon god used a pair of dexterous mechanical arms to weave the laurel branches into a crown, and gently put it on the head of the jade rabbit with red eyes.

The fairy holding the latest style of 'Yulin' series of firearms aimed her gun at the big moon above her head.

With a flick of the trigger, a brilliant firework burst from the muzzle.

At this time, the streets are filled with the cheers of children.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, Chang'e smiles. The company is good, the casual workers are early, and there is no need to go to the point tomorrow"

The sound of the song crossed the rain line and fluttered in all directions under the night, reaching further south in the Nanyu District.

The edges of the city are deserted, but the rain is even more ferocious here, almost pouring down.

On the low hillside, Zhao Tong stood under a tree, looking at the lights in the distance, humming softly.

"The company is good, the casual workers are early, and there is no need to go to the order tomorrow. Pay salaries, give remuneration, and send moon cakes to the family. Work more, do a good job, Lao Tzu is dead and sent to the end"

The song stopped abruptly and abruptly turned into a sarcastic sneer.

"Master, did you hear that? This is today's Ming Empire, a good world that you worked so hard to maintain! ”

In the shade of a tree, a solitary nameless tomb stood.

This product of the old era, in such a wilderness, can still see the remnants of the traces.

Zhao Tong, who was already soaking wet, slowly squatted down, gently pulled out the wild grass in front of the grave, and whispered to himself: "Master, I'm not dead, I'm still alive." ”

"Over the years, I joined the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club and killed people for the eunuch Zhang Ruzhen, and he rewarded me with a 'detached general' position, so that I could avoid being hunted by the two families of Buddhism and Taoism."

"Although I can't continue to improve the sequence, I'm content to be able to live safely."

The weeds in front of the grave were uprooted, and the pits left behind were gently smoothed by Zhao Tongtong's hands.

He lifted a jar of sword at his feet and poured the wine on the ground with his backhand. Quietly watch as the expensive sake is driven away by the rain and seeps into the dirt in front of the grave.

"Actually, occasionally when I was full of wine and food, I also thought about whether to do my part for the martial arts sequence, but after thinking about it, I still gave up. The disciple is really reluctant to be glorious, rich, clothed and fed. ”

"Besides, the two Buddhas and Taoists are so powerful, why should we go to someone else for revenge?"

Zhao Tong paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to the side, patted the back of his neck, and said with a smile:

"By the way, I have good news for you, disciple, I have decided to give up the martial arts sequence and switch to the military path. It's a pity that you haven't installed a brain machine in your life, and the taste of the Huangliang dream is really extraordinary, which makes people happy. ”

"Although the process of sequence jumping is very unpleasant, and the taste of the original flesh and blood rotting is not pleasant, don't you always say that it is bitter first and then sweet. Once the conversion is complete, I don't have to worry about being liquidated at all. ”

Zhao Tong's eyes were full of joy and hope, and he lifted a jar of Jiannan Burning Spring and placed it next to the grave.

This time, though, he didn't pour the drink on the floor, but gently placed it next to the tombstone.

"I remember you said before that you didn't drink well before you became a follower, and it was easy to get on the hook when you drank quickly. So I'll give you this jar, and drink it slowly when it's empty. ”

Zhao Tong smiled: "After all, I may not come again in the future, disciple, and you definitely don't want to see me again,"

At this moment, someone approached behind him and whispered, "My lord, someone is here." ”

Zhao Tong snorted coldly: "Didn't you see that I was saying goodbye to the master?" You go and greet me first. ”

The man behind him retreated in silence.

Zhao Tong didn't care about the mud on the ground, turned over and sat on the side of the grave.

"Master, look, as soon as I go out of the city to worship you, someone will come to kill me. But that's okay, today happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's just right to send a young martial arts follower down to accompany you. ”

"Hey, it's only been so long, I've almost forgotten what you look like. I knew that I should have found a way to pass you to the sorghum host back then, instead of burning you to ashes. ”

Zhao Tong stretched out his hand and patted the low grave next to him, his face full of emotion.

And at this moment, under the hillside, Li Jun was holding a black umbrella and came through the rain.

(End of chapter)