At the corner of the road, the little girl with pigtails carefully took out the mutton patty and blew it gently before handing it to her younger brother, who was already impatient.

The little boy with a tiger head took the mutton patty and immediately devoured it, while the little girl with pigtails just licked the residual meat fragrance of her fingers, and then took out another Hu cake, gently broke a small piece, sat on the small steps with his younger brother, and took a bite gently, and her mouth was full of the crispy fragrance of Hu Biscuit.

She was reluctant to eat all the remaining half of the Hu Cakes, and she wanted to keep them for Ah Niang to eat, this family is the hardest for Ah Niang, that is, she occasionally bought some meat and let her brother and Ah Dad eat it first, Ah Niang herself was reluctant to eat, and her body seemed to be getting worse and worse.

However, that's no way, ah dad does all the hard work, if there is no oil and water in the stomach, it can't be done, and when the younger brother is growing up, he looks small, and the amount of food is really not small.

In the life picture of thousands of Chang'an people, Xu Tianran cherishes this little girl with pigtails very much, especially the little girl with pigtails, in fact, she always knew in her heart that the mutton patty was deliberately thrown to the ground by the kind proprietress lady. This shallow kindness is kept in the heart of the little girl.

This fireworks in the world made Xu Tianran's nose sour for a while, and he wanted to cry.

Such a Chang'an is worthy of being guarded with his life.

Suddenly, the sword in the world erupted with unparalleled sword intent, and Xu Tianran's heart quietly appeared in the hearts of the people of Chang'an.

A huge conspiracy that the people of Chang'an know about.

Under the altar, Xu Tianran's voice also sounded in the hearts of the hundreds of military officials, and for a while, the crowd was furious, and in an instant, the anger that had gradually subsided was ignited again, and Lin Jiuling was even more anxious, and a sword stabbed into Li Fulin's chest, and Li Fulin immediately fell in a pool of blood.

The civil and military officials pressed Li Fulin and his party's left and right arms on the floor in turn, punched and kicked them, and some manic generals directly went in and out with red knives, and for a time the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were beaten together, and the former grace and luxury had long disappeared.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, "Where is Liu Guozhong, come and die!"

For a while, everyone looked for the domineering figure in the crowd, who took a high position through nepotism, and single-handedly pulled out the rolling mountain, creating the death of Chang'an today.

Knowing that everyone is going to die, but people are going to die, they must let the enemy die before themselves.

King Tang glanced at the ugliness of the civil and military officials under the altar, and mocked: "Such a Chang'an is worthy of your protection?"

Xu Tianran shook his head, pointed to Chang'an, which was farther away, and said in a deep voice: "There are people worth protecting." ”

Tang Wang asked, "Who?"

The sword light flashed in front of Xu Tianran, and the story of the little girl with pigtails gradually unfolded in front of King Tang like a picture scroll.

King Tang and Concubine Liu Guifei both looked intently at this ordinary picture scroll of the world, such a prosaic story is staged in Chang'an every day, but King Tang and Concubine Liu Guifei's eyes can't be taken off the scroll for a long time.

Concubine Liu turned around, she didn't dare to look at the two innocent children anymore, and said guiltily: "San Lang, did we do something wrong?"

King Tang clenched Liu Guifei's delicate and boneless jade hand and comforted: "The matter has come to this point, there is no way to retreat, this Chang'an City is an illusory city, and the people living in it are just dreaming, and letting them die is also a relief for them." ”

Xu Tianran reprimanded angrily: "Why do you make decisions for the people without the permission of the people, you are selfish and selfish, why do you have to wear the cloak of hypocrisy? Is this so that you can feel at ease, and in the future, you can continue to practice and break the mirror as if nothing happened, if so, I will not let you succeed, and let you listen to the voice of Chang'an." ”

King Tang sneered: "My will is the will of Chang'an, where is Chang'an's second voice?"

Xu Tianran turned a deaf ear, just a flash of sword light, and the complicated thoughts of the people of Chang'an rushed to King Tang.

"Is the king going to abandon us?"

"Such a king is not worthy to be the king of the Tang Kingdom. ”

"Is Chang'an about to be destroyed?"

"I didn't expect that it was the king who betrayed the Tang Kingdom in the end, although people will eventually die, I am unwilling to die like this. ”

"The king of dog days. ”

......

Concubine Liu had already turned her back, covering her ears and not daring to listen to the surging accusations.

Originally, King Tang told her that as long as she sacrificed the lives of more than one million people in Chang'an, she could ascend to the Tao, but at that time, millions of lives were just numbers in her heart, and she died when she died, and she never knew each other.

Now, thousands of voices are coming, which is the voice of millions of people in Chang'an, gradually drowning out Liu Guifei's already untenacious state of mind.

The king of Tang was angry, the anger of the Son of Heaven, and he was bleeding.

The noisy civil and military officials were still pointing fingers at each other, and the lowly civil officials even stopped scolding and took off their boots and threw them over, hoping that their boots would beat those who aided the abuse to death like flying swords.

However, if the cultivation is not good, perhaps only by relying on the stinky feet that have been cherished by a few civil officials for a long time can produce some damage with little effect, and this damage does not distinguish between friend and foe.

Xu Tianran glanced coldly at these dignitaries and dignitaries who lived in the top positions of Chang'an under the altar, and before they died, they were still noisy and fighting for power, where did they have a little responsibility, but there was no one who stood up to fight against this Xinghai Blood Curse?

Tang Wang's mind moved slightly, and suddenly, the three thousand six hundred Putian Jiao suddenly opened, and the blood curse hidden in the Jiao position was suddenly launched, and the faint bloody charm written in the baby's blood floated up, hanging high above the Xuandu Temple, and in an instant, the Xinghai Blood Curse Array above the altar had been completed.

Tang Wang felt that the unprecedented power in his body flowed in his hands, and the entire Chang'an could not be prostrate under his feet, and the world dominated by him was finally about to become a stepping stone for his ascension.

The Xinghai Blood Curse wants to use the blood of millions of people to pave a road to the fairyland.

Suddenly, the civil and military officials in the Xuandu Temple only felt that their bodies were hot, and their heartbeats suddenly accelerated, and the civil and military officials who had been fighting openly and secretly for a lifetime finally stopped moving, and looked at the Tang King on the altar sadly, or angry, or unwilling in their eyes.

Lin Jiuling's old body and bones could no longer move, the bloody long knife in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp and pleasant sound, raised his head, and took one last look at the king he had once been most convinced.

The prince was expressionless from beginning to end, the father on the altar, he had no sense of closeness, he killed the three kings in one day in the past, they were all the sons of the Tang king, and experienced that tragic past, since the day the prince ascended the throne of the prince, he was like sitting on pins and needles, acting carefully and walking on thin ice.

The prince had thought about countless ways to die, but he didn't expect him to die like this, but the moment before the end of his life, he was relieved, he thought that the underworld was going alone, and there was only his lonely figure between heaven and earth, but he didn't expect this road to be so lively.

Xu Tianran's mind was transmitted to the hearts of everyone in Chang'an through the human sword, "The people of Chang'an, I am Xu Tianran, an immortal, the Xinghai Blood Curse has been initiated, and now I am in a desperate situation, I need the strength of each of you, hand over all your beliefs in protecting Chang'an to me, let us fight against the Xinghai Blood Curse together, this is the last chance." ”

For a while, the beliefs of the people of Chang'an converged like a long river, but the Xinghai Blood Curse had been activated, like an avalanche, and at the beginning it was just a few large cracks in the heavy snow, and then there was a slight movement.

The slightest movement was that the bodies of more than 10,000 Turkic cavalry soldiers under the civil and military officials and the descendants of the Rolling Mountains were as hot as burning, and the blood on their bodies slowly steamed up, and everyone watched their blood evaporate little by little, and then converged, and a river of blood flowed.

The activation of the Xinghai Blood Curse was centered on the altar, spreading outward step by step, especially everyone in the Xuandu Temple could feel the heat all over their bodies and their blood steaming.

Wu Qingfeng, Pure Land and Xie Xuanyu were able to resist a little with their strong true qi, but their faces were also flushed and sweating like rain.

Lingxiao Daoist didn't have time to get out of the news of the death of the Xiaoyao Daoist, and when he heard the bad news, the mountain was also dead, and for a while, Lingxiao Daoist only felt as if he was like a rootless duckweed, helpless.

At this moment, no matter how bad his head is, he knows the truth, it turns out that all this was planned by King Tang, and Rolling Mountain is just a marionette, and even the five most loyal eunuchs of King Tang are stunned at this time.

The civil and military officials were arrested, and at this moment, they would not even have the opportunity to escape from Chang'an City, otherwise where would they take care of the affairs of the country, they would have dragged their families with their mouths, and even gave up a room of money and fled from Chang'an.

Only, it's already too late.

The first person to fall was the Ministry of Rites, with a high bulging belly, obviously having a good life over the years, but I don't know how much fat and ointment there is in a belly of fat.

At this time, the fat that had been accumulated for decades had been steamed dry with the blood, as if it had become a dry corpse.

The supply of Chang'an came from the thirteen lines, and the goods of the thirteen lines came from the deployment of the white peacock, and the white peacock predicted that the dignitaries of Chang'an would occupy more resources, so the supply was given more than one percent according to the population of Chang'an.

Unexpectedly, even so, Chang'an still has frozen bones on the road.

King Tang condescended to look down on the hundred officials, and said in a deep voice: "There is more than innocent death." ”

Xu Tianran retorted: "They are innocent, and more innocent people in Chang'an." ”

Tang Wang said coldly: "Just rely on your one person and one sword to fight against the Xinghai Blood Curse, it's really a fool's dream." ”

Xu Tianran took a step forward and said arrogantly: "I'm not alone, behind me are millions of Chang'an people." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword in the world trembled slightly, and the sword roared.

King Tang's face was gloomy, his hands were sealed, and the Xinghai Blood Curse was a little stronger under King Tang's urging.

Rao is Wu Qingfeng's cheeks were also a little pale, the Xinghai Blood Curse was worthy of being a Demon Gate Forbidden Curse, and once it was activated, no one would be spared.

Above the sky, three thousand six hundred charms were shining brightly, as if the sun had been eclipsed by this starlight.

In the Xuandu Temple, where would anyone dare to look up at the white starlight in the sky, and see their own blood slipping away little by little, and the starlight will become more and more brilliant.

Most of the thousands of officials have collapsed on the ground, and most of their Chinese officers have not practiced martial arts, and they have no resistance under the blood curse of the Star Sea. The generals are slightly better, but everyone knows in their hearts that no matter how much they resist, it is just early and late death, with the strategy of King Tang, once the big array is urged, I am afraid that Chang'an is doomed, where to allow others to have a backhand.

After a dozen breaths, more than half of the officials had been sucked dry of blood like dried corpses, and about thirty percent of the soldiers of the forbidden army had been steamed dry of blood, and the soldiers who fell to the ground died in a horrible manner, and the corpses fell to the ground scattered, like purgatory on earth.

If nothing else, Chang'an will be the same within an hour.

Xu Tianran took a deep breath, and suddenly a vast river of faith gradually converged, and a huge river flowed straight down, and the mighty soup soup rushed straight towards the Xinghai Blood Curse Great Array.

Xu Tianran laughed heroically and said: "There is a sword in the world, and the sword is famous in the world, and I am willing to sing grievances for the world." ”

This sentence sounded in the hearts of the people of Chang'an, and the people who were originally a little worried closed their eyes one after another and injected their beliefs into the river of faith in their hearts.

In the past, King Chen said that the prince would have a kind of Xiangning?

Today, a green shirt is a grievance for the world.

There is a sword in the world, and the sword is in the heart.