"Well, that's right. Feng Yuanyi nodded, his feet did not speed up, and he still moved forward slowly.

His hand kept rubbing against the hilt of the knife, as if he was curious: "But my father doesn't see this feeling from you." ”

Seeing Feng Yuanyi looking at him with strange eyes, for fear that Feng Yuanyi would see through his little tricks, Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly waved his hand: "Maybe I'm the second kind of person, since I'm already going to die, why don't I die happily, if you die, you will die, people will always die, but I died in front of you, you died behind me, that's all." ”

Seeing that Feng Yuanyi was still a little suspicious, Guo Xiaojiu added again: "Besides, that good boy in the rivers and lakes will let himself die a suffocated death, and he will die happily and peacefully." ”

As if hearing this kind of remarks for the first time, Feng Yuanyi had a strange look on his face: "I can't imagine that at a young age, I can see it more thoroughly than my father, but unfortunately, you have done something you shouldn't have done and offended people who shouldn't have offended." ”

didn't pick up Feng Yuanyi again, on top of the saber, there was already a blood groove, which was half covered with the blade, and Feng Yuanyi was also halfway there, Guo Xiaojiu was not in a hurry.

However, he had to make a good gesture, so he took off his wine bag and began to drink.

"Before you die, you have to drink to your heart's content, and you can't be a starving ghost. Guo Xiaojiu grinned: "Feng Yuanyi, I don't know if you have ever tasted fine wine." ”

Hearing Guo Xiaojiu's words, Feng Yuanyi thought for a while, then frowned, and counted all the past in his heart: "My father only drank the grape wine of Hedong Road. ”

"That's not good, you have to drink spirits, the strongest and strongest wine in the entire Tang Dynasty, that's happy, otherwise you are a hero. Guo Xiaojiu's gaze deliberately pretended to be a little disdainful.

Of course, Feng Yuanyi was caught in his eyes, his brows furrowed a little tighter, and the hand on the handle of the knife did not continue to rub, and even his breathing became extremely stable.

"Why don't you speak?" Guo Xiaojiu asked with his head tilted his head as he put the wine bag aside.

"Words are not speculative, more than half a sentence. Feng Yuanyi didn't continue to give Guo Xiaojiu a good look, it's ridiculous and sad, Feng Yuanyi doesn't know in his heart, is he a hero?

He was still thinking about what Guo Xiaojiu had just said, but he was already three steps in front of Guo Xiaojiu, shaking his head gently, Feng Yuanyi abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, his eyes were deep, and he looked at Guo Xiaojiu's eyes: "What else do you have to say?"

"Yes. Guo Xiaojiu patted his thigh gently: "If you see Han Changli, tell him that there are only a few good women in this world, let him hurry up, stop picking and choosing, when the time comes, they will all become other people's women." ”

"If you see Li Sanpang, remember to tell him that my wine shop will be returned to him in the future, I don't owe him anything, it is Han Changli who owes it. ”

"If you see Zhou Ziheng, this kid is the prince of Luoyang, you can tell him that I owe him money, and let him come to the imperial capital to ask Li Sanpang for it. ”

"If you see my little aunt, you don't dare to talk nonsense with her, in case she goes crazy, no one in your imperial city can stand it. ”

"If you see Ning Buer, I don't like to listen to your nagging, so you say, under Jiuquan, there is another one named Guo Xiaojiu, who is talking about her in his heart. ”

Guo Xiaojiu paused slightly, he thought for a moment, raised his head at Feng Yuanyi, and seemed unwilling: "I am telling the truth, in case I really die, you have to promise me and tell them." ”

"This father can promise you that after you die, this word will spread all over the Tang Dynasty. Feng Yuanyi waved his hand lightly, but it was already a scimitar out of its sheath.

Guo Xiaojiu smiled and nodded, Feng Yuanyi was still two steps away from him, he raised the wine bag, took another sip of wine into his stomach, threw the wine bag at will, and fell on the street in the distance, spilling the wine on the ground.

He got up slowly, his lips lightly opened: "I still have some things to say to you." Everything I'm telling you is here. ”

As he spoke, Guo Xiaojiu lifted the saber, and the blade was covered with blood.

Feng Yuanyi, who was still a little confused, still didn't quite understand what Guo Xiaojiu meant in the end, but when he saw Guo Xiaojiu's whole person, his breath rose in an instant, and he soared straight into the sky.

The saber boy, covered in blood at this time, stood under the imperial city, and there was no sun in the sky, but there was still a luster shining on the young man, shining on the saber in his hand.

The blade of the saber revealed a circle of strange and strange patterns, starting from the top of the blade, spreading and circling, until Guo Xiaojiu's entire arm became a part of the blade.

"I still have something to say, I want to say to the entire Tang Dynasty, if I, Guo Xiaojiu, really die, I will die as I deserve, and I will die without regrets!"

"You ,......" Seeing this situation, Feng Yuanyi actually stopped his steps and stopped moving forward, his breath could not completely suppress Guo Xiaojiu, let alone how to evaluate Guo Xiaojiu's behavior at this time.

"Feng Yuanyi, Feng Guogong, I, Guo Xiaojiu, will fight you to the death today. Guo Xiaojiu raised his knife, then took out the knife and slashed at Feng Yuanyi.

Above the sky, dark clouds covered the entire sky in an instant, Guo Xiaojiu had the will to die, and the sky was still unwilling.

Then how could he Guo Xiaojiu be willing, he did his best to make a move, in order to compete with him Feng Yuanyi. Prior to this, even if Guo Xiaojiu sharpened his head, it was not worth one-tenth of Feng Yuanyi's.

At this time, he and Feng Yuanyi were on the same level, between heaven and earth.

Feng Yuanyi did not slacken, nor did he slack off, his scimitar was in his hand, he did not take a defensive position, but also a knife, he believed that only a knife could be worthy of Guo Xiaojiu's single-minded pursuit of death at this time.

Even if it was Feng Yuanyi, he forced Guo Xiaojiu to embark on such a dead end, but Feng Yuanyi had no shame in his heart, and he would definitely have no regrets in his heart when he thought about it.

The two blades, between heaven and earth, clashed together, and under the entire imperial city, there was a dark tide.

It seems that there is a tall golem, standing majestically under the city, seven or eight muffled thunders explode, there are dry bones in spring, turning into mountains towering up, inserting into the sky.

There is a cold wind coming, charming and charming, making people sink, I don't know the scene at this time.

In an instant, two dazzling swords were fleeting.

Under the imperial city, everything is silent again, there are no tall golems, and there are no dry bones and mountains.

The two stood at opposite ends of the imperial city, looking at each other from a distance.

The young man with the saber put his knife on the ground, holding his body strongly, and he was bleeding all over his body, all the time, not so.

He still had a smile on his face, and he looked at the other side of the imperial city, feeling that this hurried life was not a great honor, but fortunately, he was living freely.

For some reason, Guo Xiaojiu fell into contemplation, he thought of the old man who died in a battle with Yu Fengyi in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, and his mood at that time was nothing more than this.

His hand left the saber, he didn't look at Feng Yuanyi again, his body fell backwards, just like the old man.

A person who seeks death, he has only seen Zhang Jiming in his life, and he admires Zhang Jiming's ambition to die the most.

Now, in the imperial capital, outside the imperial city, it is his turn Guo Xiaojiu has to die, he is going to die, and he is dying so happily.

"If you want to say it, I promise you that you will help you tell the world that everyone knows about the territory of the Tang Dynasty. Feng Yuanyi put away the knife, his palm lightly slashed over his face, and a knife mark that was not very deep was imprinted on his cheek.

As a eunuch, not a business that relies on his face to eat, Feng Yuanyi will naturally not be angry, even if Guo Xiaojiu is not stabbed by him today, he will definitely die.

He retracted his gaze and prepared to return to the imperial city, since Guo Xiaojiu was dead, today's events could be regarded as having an explanation.

Above the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and there was a glow in this twilight, which was from one end of the sky to the other end of the sky.

Everyone looked up and vaguely saw someone coming in the glow.

The person who came was a middle-aged man in a white robe, with a wisp of goatee on his chin, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

The middle-aged man came to the outside of the imperial city and stood beside Guo Xiaojiu, and Xiaguang was also led outside the imperial city.

The middle-aged man squatted down, raised his hand and pressed it on Guo Xiaojiu's forehead, and the glow lingered above the middle-aged man's fingers, followed his fingers, and poured into Guo Xiaojiu's body.

The glow entered his body, Guo Xiaojiu's whole person became crystal clear, he was no longer conscious, but he should not be dead yet.

Feng Yuanyi, who was already about to turn around and leave, was like a great enemy, his hand trembled and clenched on the hilt of the knife, and his voice was a little trembling: "Haoran Qi, fast wind, thousands of miles alone without a lonely Hong." Are you at ease with Confucianism?"