When the moon passes midday, the night is the thickest, but it is the most lively time in the Changling fish market.

In the room burning with agarwood, a black bamboo grows lonely and quietly disappears.

The woman in the red shirt stood in front of the window holding the piano, her eyes hidden by the overlapping dark awnings, but her heart was cast on the place where the battles had taken place today.

Her face was as sentimental as usual, thinking of the two women who fought the Wei River that day, and thinking about the sword that the eldest lady of the Gongsun family had unleashed today, her mood fluctuations were becoming more and more violent.

Another black bamboo appeared out of thin air in the clearing behind her, but instead of disappearing with her breath as before, it suddenly blossomed, growing crimson flowers.

As the bamboo blossomed, mysterious changes appeared in her body at the same time.

Her skin quickly turned as pure black as black bamboo, and then quickly faded away, no different from usual.

The blackness in her pupils was a little wider than usual, and it seemed that her eyes were darker but brighter.

A black bamboo in the black shadow outside the door of this room also began to shake violently.

The old servant, who had been following her on weekdays, knocked on the door and entered, looking at her, but was silent.

He knew that she could break through the realm a long time ago, but she never broke the realm, which was equivalent to an invisible contract with those powerful people in Changling, so that Changling gave her a place to live.

"On that day, Bai Shanshui and Zhao Si fought on the Wei River, and I felt something. ”

The old servant of the merchant didn't speak, but she began to speak, still in a very gentle and sad tone: "Both of them are ruined by the country and the family is ruined, think about it if I think about it, I am not the same, the family does not exist, and in this Changling is also a lonely ghost, always a thorn in the eye, there are so many things today, if you want to be alone, how can you be alone." ”

The old merchant servant continued to be silent for a moment, and said, "Miss still remembers the enmity of the family after all. ”

"Remember the enmity of the family, and remember the kindness received. ”

The red-shirted woman said softly, "After so many years of stability in Changling, at least I know that if it wasn't for that person rushing back in a hurry, there would be no one left in the business." I am a lonely woman, there is no hope for revenge, this revenge is light, but En remembers it. Today's heart is not quiet, after all, it is because of the nine dead silkworms. ”

She turned her head to look at the old servant who was always slumped, and then said: "Bai Shanshui, Zhao Si, and Miss Gongsun, what kind of characters these people are, if it weren't for the nine dead silkworms, I wouldn't believe that they would burn their true yuan like this today." As long as the nine dead silkworms are there, this Changling cannot be quiet. After all, we will not be able to stay in the fish market to survive. Whether it is that kind of person, Zheng Sleeve will classify us into that type of person, after all, for her and Yuan Wu, we are just small fish that slipped through the net back then. ”

The old merchant servant was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and stopped talking.

There are grandmasters of the Seven Realms who have died, but some people have quietly broken through the realm and become the grandmasters who have stepped into the Seven Realms.

......

The city of Confucianism entered the camp of the Tiger and Wolf Northern Army.

Huang Zhenwei followed him respectfully.

Some of the officials of the Divine Capital Prison quietly dispersed, withdrawing from the area where the huge iron spears had fallen, and a blizzard had formed that was inaccessible to the six realms.

In the center of the camp, Liang Lian's body did not converge, and he was still lying in the dead place.

The snow and ice on him had melted away, and in the heat of summer, it turned into a stream of water and seeped into the ground beneath him.

Instead, his body shriveled up, and a dark hue smeared into his body.

He didn't look at all like a general who had just been killed in battle, but like a dried corpse that had been dead for years and then dragged out of the mud.

Mo Shoucheng stood in front of Liang Lian's body and was silent for a long time.

"After all, he is the one who fights for my Great Qin. ”

After he said this, he casually took a big flag from afar and covered Liang Lian's body.

"It's nine dead silkworms. ”

Then he turned around, nodded at Huang Zhenwei, and said.

Huang Zhenwei's eyes were extremely shocked, he knew that if even this old man was so sure, it would mean that the Nine Dead Silkworms were not false, they were real existences, and they had grown to an astonishing extent, even enough to kill Liang Lian.

Mo Shoucheng nodded again and said, "It was a glimmer of heaven that killed him... It was one of that person's strongest sword intents, and it could cut a ray of heaven and earth before any powerful force. ”

Huang Zhenwei couldn't speak, he could only listen.

Mo Shoucheng continued: "Those who killed Liang Lian were not enough for the Seven Realms. It doesn't take enough for the Seven Realms to be able to use such a sword intent... The person back then was not able to comprehend such a sword intent until the Seven Realms. ”

Huang Zhenwei was even more speechless, he couldn't believe that there was an existence in this world that was more talented than that person back then?

"Maybe that person had a descendant many years ago, but that heir has never been revealed. ”

"Maybe that person had already accepted the apprentice, and even the queen didn't know about it, and he didn't tell the queen about it. ”

Mo Shoucheng was different from usual, he didn't give Huang Zhenwei much time to think independently, and continued: "The queen will go crazy. ”

Huang Zhenwei Huo Ran raised his head.

He couldn't think about all the meanings contained in this sentence at this time, but just the word queen seemed to make him feel that indifference.

"The Nine Dead Silkworms and the Nine Nether King Swords appeared at the same time, Bai Shanshui killed Xu Yanqin, and Zhao Si led away the queen's sword, including the Nine Dead Silkworms entering and exiting here through the underground Yin River, these are not isolated. ”

Mo Shoucheng looked directly at Huang Zhenwei and said slowly: "The only thing in this world that can disturb the queen's mind is the Nine Dead Silkworms, if you know who the heirs of the Nine Dead Silkworms are, there won't be much chaos, but now the descendants of the Nine Dead Silkworms are still unknown, and they are far more powerful than she imagined... I was most worried about her, and I was worried about what she would do next. ”

Huang Zhenwei's face began to turn pale.

He thought of a lot of past events in Changling three years before Emperor Yuanwu ascended the throne.

He finally began to truly understand what his teacher was worried about.

"The Holy Shang is already the Eight Realms, the politics are harmonious, the Great Qin Dynasty is unprecedentedly strong, even if these Nine Dead Silkworms have reached this point, even if the people of Bai Shanshui and Zhao Jianlu are getting stronger and stronger, compared to the current Great Qin Dynasty, they are still too weak. ”

Mo Shoucheng knew that he had understood, but he still continued: "After the Lushan Alliance, the other three dynasties are threatened, and the queen has no scruples in acting. She's going to be cold, she's going to get even colder. ”

Huang Zhenwei's breathing became difficult, "Teacher, what should I do now?"

Mo Shoucheng looked at this beloved disciple, a look of pity and affection appeared in his eyes, and he sighed lightly and said, "Check, find out who is the Nine Dead Silkworms..."

After a slight pause, he turned his head to look at Liang Lian's body, which had been covered by the big flag, and then said: "Come here to kill him, there will always be a way in and out, and there will always be traces." Only by finding out who is the one who has really obtained the inheritance of the Nine Dead Silkworms, will the queen not go crazy. ”

Huang Zhenwei felt incomprehensible again.

Isn't it the matter of the Divine Prison and the Heavenly Supervisor to investigate this?

Why do your teachers have to check it yourself?

But after all, he was one of the wisest people in Changling, so he quickly understood what the old man meant, "Teacher, you don't trust the Divine Capital Prison and the Heavenly Supervisor?"

"In Changling, never trust anyone too much. ”

Mo Shoucheng smiled bitterly and said, "And I don't have much time." ”

Huang Zhenwei looked at his suddenly dim and dim eyes, his heart instantly tightened, and he cried out in shock, "Teacher.."

Mo Shoucheng waved his hand and said softly: "There will be three months at most." ”

Hearing this, Huang Zhenwei was haunted by great pain, he couldn't believe that this was true, he couldn't believe that this old man who had been guarding the city for many years was really about to leave the city, but he knew that this matter was extremely real.

"It's because I don't have enough time, so everything has to be fast. ”

"Like a broken candle, someone will always find a way to do something with its last light," said Confustra in a very serious voice. ”

(There will be a second update later, and I am writing)