"Do you believe it?" Mo Lanying said in surprise.

"I believe it!" Gu Qingci affirmed.

Ever since the moment he used the Heaven-Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-three, the moment his soul went out of his body, he had doubts about his past and present lives.

He has always been a little strange, whether his crossing is a dream of Huangliang, or really crossing, if he crosses, then whether he is Gu Qingci in the previous life or Gu Qingci in this life, if it is the previous life, but he is becoming more and more vague in the previous life, as if he watched a movie, but he is more empathetic to this life.

He also agreed with Mo Lanying's words.

Mr. Wufeng said that before leaving, Uncle Yan also went to Chang'an to let Mr. Wufeng take care of him, because he was the last heir of the Badao lineage.

Gu Qingci didn't know why Yan Bo regarded him as a descendant of the sword, he hadn't practiced any sword techniques at all, but one thing, he could be sure that he had a deep relationship with Yan Bo, not because of Changling County, but because of his own relationship.

If he hadn't gotten the system, his original trajectory would probably have been helped by Yan Bo to inherit the inheritance of the sword, but it would be impossible for him to shine in such a short period of time as the Triple Alliance, and the character of his predecessor should have been to enter the dynasty as an official.

Mo Lanying said that he would die on the battlefield of the Northern Desert, which was not unexpected, in the fifteenth year of Tiance, the Northern Desert was in Changling County, and he would eventually make a feud, with Gu Qingci's temper, whether it was in his previous life or in this life, he had no good impression of foreign races, even if he became an official in the court, he would face off with the Northern Desert sooner or later.

Died on the battlefield, not just soldiers,

The literati are not indomitable!

Therefore, Gu Qing resigned from Thaksin, he believed Mo Lanying's words!

Mo Lanying stared at Gu Qingci for a long time, a smile appeared on her fair face, she was very close, the smell of wine in her mouth came into Gu Qingci's nose, and she said: "Scholar, I regret it more and more, I should have found you earlier, I actually knew about you a long time ago, really, I knew you for a long time, but I didn't look for you, I should have tied you up......"

Mo Lanying had a ridiculous tone, just like he was joking before, but Gu Qingci inexplicably felt that Mo Lanying seemed to be telling the truth, and he seemed to see that smile a little bitter.

"You're drunk. Gu Qingci said.

"Well," Mo Lanying drank the barley wine in the wine jar in one go, his face suddenly burned like fire, he lay on the table, and said softly: "Scholar, do you know, I always thought that I could stand on a high place forever, and now I sit outside the world and watch the clouds rise, but I slowly found that I can't do it......"

Mo Lanying muttered, her eyes began to blur, and she gradually closed, her small mouth pouted, very cute.

Gu Qingci's drunkenness had already dissipated, looked at Mo Lanying, slowly stood up, took off his robe, covered Mo Lanying, hesitated, and turned to leave.

At the moment when he turned around, he suddenly heard Mo Lanying's murmur: "I don't want the drunkard to die, I don't want him to die...... But I can't do anything about it......"

Drinker!

Gu Qingci was shocked,

The drunkard that Mo Lanying has always called is Liu Yiqing!

Gu Qingci thought of the figure with a hippie smiling face, and when Chang'an left, he rode away.

"Big brother, you remember my sword, half of it is yours!"

The horse galloped, Liu Yiqing's figure gradually became smaller, more and more blurred, and finally disappeared from sight, Gu Qingci took the oil-paper umbrella, slowly turned around, and walked in another direction, which was not the direction of entering Chang'an City.

That scene is frozen in my mind, and that touch of the back is deeply imprinted.

"That farewell, I don't allow it to be a farewell!"

Gu Qingci groaned lightly and left quickly.

When Gu Qingci's figure disappeared, Mo Lanying, who was lying on the table, slowly opened her eyes, squeezed her robe tightly, and smiled slightly.

"Scholar, actually, if she doesn't deserve to die, I know that she shouldn't die at your hands, you and her cause and effect are too strong, but I beg the king of Jizo to cut off the cause and effect of you and her, because...... Because I don't like her very much......"

"I don't like her, because, there is a scholar I admire, a great Confucian, because she died on the battlefield, she obviously killed the wife of the Great Confucian, but she was accompanying the Great Confucian to the last moment, the country was broken, the Great Confucian died, she took the Great Confucian to the Northern Desert, killed many people, she claimed to be alive!"

"I don't like her, she eats tender grass with old cows!"

"Later generations will let you leave your name in history, one Tsing Yi is enough, why add one like this, why does no one remember that Yin Mountain Sect Holy Maiden Mo Lanying, on the battlefield, she also fought to the end for you, all for you, but later generations only remember the surviving people, it's really unfair......"

............

Cangzhou, outside the Henghuang City, the army of the Xia Kingdom has been besieging for several days, the killing intent is all over the sky, the yellow sand is everywhere, and the army has begun to be tired, but because Chu Zixu missed the best siege time, he has been attacking the city for seven or eight days in a row, but it is useless.

A strange confrontation, the army is attrition.

Until that day, there was a young man carrying a coffin from outside Cangzhou to Henghuang City, and this young man led thousands of Jianghu people to the battlefield.

Chu Zixu, the god of war, personally called "Gu Alliance Master", and then let the army go.

The young man led the people, all the way through the army, straight to the outside of the Henghuang City.

The wind rose and the yellow sand was long, and the young man carried the coffin to the city gate.

"Open the door, I'm going into town!"

The young man's voice was like thunder on the ground, echoing inside and outside the city walls, alarming the defenders of Henghuang City.

"Shoot the arrows!"

At the sound of an order, a rain of arrows poured down from the city, covering the sky and the sun.

The boy quickly retreated, although he was carrying the coffin and carrying the giant sword, but his posture was vigorous, and he dodged in the rain of arrows, not letting any of the arrows touch the coffin.

Three hundred feet away, the boy placed the coffin on the shelf.

The giant sword fell to the ground, the glow bloomed, the energy fluctuated, and suddenly the wind rolled chaotically, like a sandstorm protruding, and it was also like a yellow galaxy falling, with a majestic breath.

"If the city gate is not opened, I will break it!"

The young man shouted, resounding through the world, his black hair danced wildly, the giant sword in his hand dragged forward, pulled out a deep ravine on the ground, and quickly sprinted in the rain of arrows, a sword volley, black light was monstrous, shaking the sky, his eyes were full of fierceness.

The sword slashed towards the city gate, breaking through the air as if the gods were singing, sprinkling endless terrifying aura and brilliance, enveloping the city gate, and the endless heaven and earth vitality surging forward, the light flooded everything!

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the city gate exploded, and the dust spread like an ocean to the heavens and the earth, everyone was shocked, and there were not many people inside and outside the city, all of whom looked at the young man who broke the city with a sword under the city wall, like a demon god!

"The city of Henghuang is broken, and all the soldiers will be killed with me!"