"Why did you rush over at that time?"

"Because I'm afraid you'll be hurt by a flower pot. ”

"Even if you were in the Night Palace at the time, once someone found out, it would cause a lot of trouble?"

"I didn't have time to think about it. ”

"Even if you were in a hurry to go to Weiyang Palace to attend the Qingteng banquet at that time, take out the marriage book and destroy the Akiyama family's proposal?"

"I didn't think about it that much. ”

"Three squirrels. ”

"What?"

The top of the Tianshu Mausoleum was shrouded in torrential rain.

The sound of Chen Changsheng and the Tianhai Holy Empress talking was not drowned out by the sound of rain.

He didn't understand what she meant by this, three squirrels?

The Queen of the Heavenly Sea looked at the squirrel that gradually disappeared into the rain, and was silent for a long time.

When she first saw Chen Changsheng, there was a squirrel.

Just now in the Anglican Academy, there was a squirrel.

There was also a squirrel at this time.

When he saw the first squirrel, he was in a very troubled situation, but he rushed to save people without hesitating anything.

When he saw the second squirrel, he was in a very dangerous situation, but he only thought about begging her to let Liu Qing and those priests leave the palace, completely giving up the so-called stubbornness and pride.

When he saw the third squirrel, he was in a desperate situation, and he was about to be killed by her, but he thanked her very seriously for what she said.

What kind of young man is this?

The face of the Tianhai Holy Empress showed extremely complex emotions, some mockery, some disdain, some anger, some disgust, and finally turned into indifference.

"Such a woman's kindness, somewhat similar to your father, how did I give birth to such a useless son as you?"

After saying this, a flash of awe flashed between her beautiful eyebrows, and then quickly turned into unimaginable evil.

Without words, without warning, she didn't even look at him again, raised her right hand and struck him on the top of the head.

Her right hand took up a trail like lightning in the dark night, falling like a mountain.

Countless exclamations rang out in Kyoto at night, each with different emotions but equally shocked.

No one thought that she would make a move like this.

Rumble!

There seemed to be a thunder on the top of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum.

Countless bolts of lightning lit up and then fell on the Heavenly Book Tomb.

The torrential rain is like a note, and the night is like ink, torn apart by the lightning that falls from time to time, illuminating, showing a picture of light and darkness.

The Holy Queen of the Heavenly Sea stood against the storm.

Her right hand landed on the top of Chen Changsheng's head.

A powerful and terrifying force and a divine and subtle aura appeared between heaven and earth almost at the same time.

This power comes from the body of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen.

This aura came from the Heavenly Book Tomb at her feet, and even from the entire world.

This is the supreme power and breath of heaven and earth, causing countless visions, thunder and lightning roaring in the midst of violent storms.

That power and that aura met in her body, and then entered Chen Changsheng's body through her right hand.

The storm is coming.

In an instant, the seventy broken meridians in Chen Changsheng's body were crushed to pieces, the three hundred and sixty-five qi orifices were completely broken, the deep mouth on the surface of the viscera went deeper, and blood surged wildly in his body.

Those remnants of starlight in the corners of the broken meridians and in the depths of the qi apertures could not escape this storm, and they were all forced out.

Countless powder-like starlight chips came from the depths of his body to the surface of his skin, exuding a pitiful and indifferent glow through the soaked robes.

No matter how violent the rain was, it couldn't wash away the starlight.

No matter how fierce the storm was, it could not drown out his cry of pain.

A moment later, his spirit and will were crushed by the storm, and he could no longer bear it, and he cried out in pain!

His shout pierced through the storm and spread throughout the Heavenly Book Tomb, and then farther away.

There was a lot of pain inside, hoarse and torn, like the last cry for help from the young beast, giving people a feeling of incomparable despair.

Everyone who heard his shouts could feel his emotions and situation at this time, whether they were friends or foes, they all had the urge to shed tears.

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The rest of the people have been in the Heavenly Book Tomb.

He was looking at the monument.

When those big people and peerless powerhouses were talking dozens or even thousands of miles apart, the people in the entire Kyoto couldn't hear it, and he naturally didn't hear it either.

A light rain fell in the night sky, and he walked two steps to the stele, sheltered from the rain through the eaves, and continued to look at the lines on the stele.

The wind and rain were getting stronger, and the night was getting darker, and he continued to walk towards the stele, unable to see, so he touched the lines on the stele with his hand.

No matter how violent the wind and rain were, it couldn't affect his mood of viewing the monument.

Occasional lightning illuminates the monument, but it can't make him wake up from the spiritual world of the monument.

Until that cry of pain spread throughout the entire Heavenly Book Mausoleum, reached this monument, and fell in his ears.

The rest of the people were struck by lightning, and their faces became unusually pale.

Because he could hear it, it was the shout of the junior brother.

He could hear from this shout that his junior brother was in pain and desperate now.

He turned to look at the place where the shout rang out.

He was now at a very high point in the Heavenly Book Tomb, and that place was even higher, and it was very likely that it was the peak of the Heavenly Book Tomb.

He didn't think anything more, and limped over to it.

The crutches, which had been with him for twenty years, lay quietly in the monument, waiting for him to return.

The higher the Tianshu Mausoleum, the steeper the terrain is, the more difficult it is to climb, and there are shrubs everywhere, and the heavy rain makes the mountain rocks extremely slippery, and the mountains are full of mud, which increases the difficulty.

Not to mention, he was originally a person with inconvenient legs.

He didn't care about that, grasping the cracks in the rocks with his hands, and kicking the muddy ground and tree roots with his legs, and desperately crawling towards the peak.

He only has one hand and his legs are somewhat deformed.

His hands were soon broken, and some of his nails were torn off.

His legs were quickly worn out.

The path he had climbed was littered with blood, only to be quickly washed away by the torrential rain.

He should be in pain, but he can't feel it.

It was dangerous for him to do so, but he didn't realize it.

Because the shouts of the junior brother were still echoing in the mountains, he only knew that the junior brother was in pain and in danger now.

Suddenly, the rest of the people stopped moving,

The storm suddenly stopped, and no more lightning fell from the sky.

The shout was gone.

The entire Heavenly Book Mausoleum, the entire heaven and earth, there was no sound, and it was so quiet that it was dead silent.

The mountain seems to have become a real mausoleum.

There was a lot of fear in his heart, and he felt so cold.

He looked at the top of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum and shouted twice in pain.

He couldn't speak, but his shouts were a little weird, ahh

Like a anxious, aggrieved child.

Then he wiped the mud or tears from his face and continued to climb to the summit.

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Chen Changsheng lay quietly on the ground, soaking wet, his eyes closed, and he didn't move.

The star dust that floated out of his body could not be washed away by the torrential rain, but at this time, it gradually dissipated with the night wind and disappeared.

The rain stopped and the clouds dispersed, and the stars fell like water on the peaks.

Tianhai Sheng put his hands behind his back, looked at the stars in the night sky, and was silent.

Standing in front of him, she blocked the starlight and the fate of the starry sky.

"Don't do those inexplicable actions in the future. ”

The voice of the Heavenly Sea Holy Queen was a little tired, which was a very rare thing.

There are only two people on the peak, she and Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng is dead.

Who is she talking to?

Chen Changsheng opened his eyes and woke up.

He was pale, weak, and coughing up the rain.

He looked at her back, was silent for a long time, and then said, "Thank you." ”

The Heavenly Sea Saint Queen didn't look back and said, "You're welcome." ”

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(Thank you, you're welcome, this is something that will be capitalized and close-up in this book, starting with Xunmei, to the present, and to the future.) There are two versions of the last two sentences of dialogue, and I discussed them with the author's friends for a long time, Guo Nu preferred the other version, and then after half an hour of heated debate, it was denied.

As for the chapter title, I used to want to call it Three Squirrels, but I found it too unserious, and no one gave me advertising money, so I decided to call it at the center of the world...... Everyone knows the latter word, to use Zhang Jie's song...... This is love~~~~~ hey, this is love~~~ hey. See you tomorrow. ）