Chapter Ninety-Seven: Clearing the Void Has Arrived
It's a pair of clear eyes, hidden behind a window.
It reflects the tragic scene on Suzaku Street at this time.
In the next second, his eyes gradually closed.
I don't know how long it took.
"I caught that breath. ”
Zhao Rong closed his eyes and said.
The bloody man just now handed out the last finger of his life in the three seconds of burning life.
Tie the sword furnace.
Zhao Rong is extremely familiar because he has practiced it millions of times.
But that finger just now was still deeply imprinted into his heart.
Is this the boxing pile that Brother Sanbian told me to take a good look at before he left in the morning?
At this moment, the qi and blood in Zhao Rong's body couldn't help but shook, and the qi was extremely disordered, like a swarm of headless flies.
“...... Woo, what, what did you say?"
Su Xiaoxiao, who covered his mouth and had red circles in his eyes, raised his head and looked at the young Confucian who was standing by the window with a calm face and closed his eyes at the moment.
Zhao Rong could clearly feel the innate vitality hidden in this disordered qi that he was looking for, and slowly combed and guided it.
Zhao Rong opened his eyes and said calmly: "I have found the innate vitality in my body." ”
Su Xiaoxiao sniffed, the tip of her nose was red, "Zhao Rong, Liu San is dead, he's dead, woo, he's fine in the morning, now, he's dead now, woo......"
"I know. ”
Zhao Rong's tone was soft.
When the little fox demon heard this, he forgot to wipe his tears for a while, and looked at Zhao Rong in a daze.
The young Confucian turned his head and looked at Su Xiaoxiao calmly for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and held her palm-sized face.
The touch is soft and moist.
The little fox demon was stunned, not blocked, but tilted his head slightly to feel the warmth of his palm.
He used the thumb of his right hand to help her wipe the tears overflowing from her long, narrow eyes like autumn water.
Her plain skin was like congealed fat, and at this time there was pink in her whiteness.
Especially the corners of his eyes, he was red from crying, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Zhao Rong's expression was solemn: "Don't cry." ”
Su Xiaoxiao habitually bit half of her pink lips, raised her head and looked at Zhao Rong for a moment, and nodded.
"Little don't cry. ”
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Morning.
The Lord of Boyun Mountain.
A gazebo.
"Where are you going?"
"Liangjing. ”
"What are you doing there?"
"Eat noodles. ”
Zhao Rong was speechless for a while.
He rested the bookcase on the ground, sat on it, and looked up at Liu Sanchang.
Suddenly, he said:
"Is he dead?"
Liu San turned his head and looked at the green mountains in the distance.
"Hmm. ”
"I've heard that it was done by a gentleman named Qin Ji. ”
"Hmm. ”
"I also heard that this Qin Ji's family background is very prominent, and he is the first-class wealthy lord of your Great Wei, Langxi Qin family. ”
"Hmm. ”
"His father is the head of the Great Wei Dynasty, and he is also the great monk of our Confucianism. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Can you not go?"
Liu Sanbian didn't say "hmm" again, he turned his head and stared at Zhao Rong.
"Although I am not familiar with Great Wei, I also know what it means to be a first-class tyrant of such a large dynasty. ”
Zhao Rong said in a deep voice.
This Langxi Qin family is the same as the Great Chu Zhao family that he has entered, and even surpasses.
The Duke Mansion of Dachu Jingnan has the worship of Tianzhi Realm monks, he knows this, but whether there is a hidden Jindan monk, he doesn't know, maybe only Qingjun and Old Taijun know.
"What's more, this Qin Ji's father is still a Jindan Realm monk. Do you have five grades?"
Liu Sanbian didn't speak.
"Are you sure that after killing that Qin Ji, you will retreat?"
Liu Sanbian still looked at him and didn't speak.
Zhao Rong paused, and said softly: "Brother Sanchang, stay in Qingshan, don't be afraid of no firewood, you can bear it for a while, it's really unbearable, I'll stay and drink with you." That Qin Ji will definitely die, but let's think about it in the long run, and when everything is ready, I will never stop ...... again."
"They also called me to forbear. ”
Liu Sanbian suddenly spoke, interrupting Zhao Rong's words.
They were all satisfied, so they all told me to bear with me. ”
The second brother was satisfied. The Qin family compensated him with a lot of silver and promised to pave the way for his career. ”
The third brother was satisfied. Qin Xiangguo personally came to the door to apologize, and the Wei Emperor posthumously paid tribute, and the scenery was buried. ”
The father's friends were satisfied. Qin Xiangguo not only did not blame the past, but also felt guilty, and they no longer had to worry about their father-in-law affecting them. ”
Brother Gao Yi was also satisfied. You can use my friendship to catch the line of the Qin family in Langxi. ”
"Emperor Wei and the people of Great Wei are satisfied. Qin Xiangguo gave them an acceptable explanation. ”
Liu Sanchang's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had said a lot in the past few days.
"They were all satisfied, and they all told me to bear with it. ”
Liu Sanbian stared at Zhao Rong's eyes and said word by word:
"But I'm not satisfied, I'm not satisfied at all!"
"I just want to ask, why? Why do you want me to endure and make me wait!"
"I Liu Sanbian has no father and no mother since I was a child, but on that snowy night, that person opened the door for me, and he was my father for life. ”
"Now, my dad is gone.
He didn't go on his own.
He was whipped to death.
Smoke to death!"
His hoarse voice roared low.
"I don't share heaven with that man!
Every time he lives one more second,
It's me Liu San who has become a son of man in vain!
Unfilial piety!"
Zhao Rong looked at the Liu Sanbian in front of him, who was a little different from the past, and was silent.
"I always thought about it, come back and see, come back and see, but when I looked at Qingshan, I always felt that the child was busy with his studies, so he should wait until he was older and bring him back to see his father-in-law.
When I thought of it, my father-in-law saw Qingshan and saw that Qingshan was also a scholar, and he would definitely be happy to drink a few taels of wine after dinner.
I couldn't help laughing.
Aoyama is reading, and I haven't told him in a letter,
Thinking of surprise him.
Let him see his unfilial son, although he is not the material for reading, but he also gave birth to a scholar.
Later, as Aoyama got older, I thought about waiting, waiting.
That's it, for a variety of reasons.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
At last
Wait for a letter to come.
The letter said that my father is gone......"
"No !!"
Zhao Rong tilted his head and squinted, a little afraid to look at the man in front of him.
He pursed his lips and looked at the endless buildings in the distance, "But that doesn't mean you have to die in vain. ”
"Who said I was going to die?"
The fierce face that finally ushered in a rain like a long drought suddenly smiled brightly.
"You can follow me, but don't get involved, the last punch, you look good and study hard!"
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"Who dares to break my golden lock!"
On Zhuque Street, in a restaurant, Zhao Rong was wiping Su Xiaoxiao's tears.
A shout suddenly rang out.
This sound came from nowhere, like a flood bell and a big Lu, resounding in the sky.
Half of the capital can hear it,
In the distance, there was wind and thunder howling.
In the blink of an eye.
A figure arrived at Suzaku Street, which had been turned into a hell on earth, almost at the same time as its shouting.