Time freezes at this moment.

The voice in the wooden house paused slightly, as if waiting for Yi Xiao to make a final choice.

He never spoke.

His Royal Highness propped his hands on the ground, and he squinted as he watched the two figures fade away and turn into tiny black dots on the snowfield.

Until the wind and snow blew, goose feathers flew and rolled, and finally covered the eyes, covering all the figures of the two.

Yi Xiao didn't speak.

He chuckled under his breath, like sarcasm, more like self-deprecation.

There seemed to be some surprise in the cabin.

In an infinite loop, there has never been such a situation.

The voice hesitated and then spoke: "You crave ......"

"Get out—"

Yi Xiao, who was sitting on the ground, raised his head, he looked at the wooden house, his voice was heavy and powerful, like thunder in the dark night.

There was a dead silence in the cabin.

This time the voice was no longer silent, but after a brief pause, it was clearly filled with anger.

"What did you say?"

Yi Xiao stood up, and he patted the wind and snow on the lotus clothes.

He looked at the dark wooden house.

"I think it's funny sometimes. ”

Yi Xiao stood on the snowfield, and he said softly: "No matter what I want to do, there will always be someone who wants to jump out and block in front of me, telling me that this can't be done, that can't be done, rules and regulations, rules and regulations, righteousness and awe-inspiring, and I think very highly of myself...... I'm really curious, who made these rules?"

"What are they, and what are you?"

Yi Xiao looked at the wooden house.

"This is my soul sea...... Where did they get so many pheasants, jumping up and down, and adding drama to themselves?"

In the lake of his heart, the golden chains that rose horizontally seemed to have a clear light flashing.

It's sword light.

The chains crumbled and burned.

If I only cultivate one sword, why do I need other mental methods?

If I want a sword, why bother with cause and effect?

A sword for everything.

Everything in the world only takes a sword to cut it off.

Everything in the world is a sword to hold.

On the snowfield, Yi Xiao gently raised a hand.

The heavens and the earth are dark, and there is a ray of light falling from the sky in the eternal night.

In an instant, black and white were reversed, the long night turned into day, and the piece suddenly lit up, and the dazzling and blind-eyed snowfield was full of silver light, and a line of pitch black rumbled down.

At the end of the long dark line, lotus clothes hunt.

In the midst of great darkness, someone was holding a sword.

"Click-"

......

......

"Click-"

The Great Light Stele was trembling slightly.

The light and dancing light beats irregularly.

Qingli, who was leaning against the coffin and sleeping with her eyes closed, condensed a drop of water on her cheek, and the causal sword qi of the big dark coffin didn't seem to hurt herself, she tried to move slowly closer, and finally leaned against the coffin.

This coffin gives you a sense of reassurance.

Leaning on it, it is easy to fall asleep, and in dreams, it seems that you can sense the passage of time.

Qingli opened her eyes a little confused, and the big bright stele opened a fine opening, and the light that spilled out happened to spread on her eyes.

She bowed her head slightly, looking a little surprised.

It's been more than half a year since I waited here.

The Gate of Heaven has a great light stele, and it is no longer pitch black.

All the darkness, like the return of the tide, was slowly sucked up by this coffin, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only a three-foot range.

And the light of the Great Light Stele Stone broke through the range of three feet at this moment.

The coffin was also trembling slightly.

Consistent with the tremor frequency of the Great Light Stele.

Qingli looked stunned, thinking to herself, what is going on?

Many thoughts flashed through her mind, and she thought of the best ending, and her expression became visibly cheerful, with a hint of a smile.

Coming out?

At this moment, the message in the arms of the little girl of the demon clan also trembled slightly.

She lowered her head, flipped out the token that the mountain lord had left for herself, read it for a moment, raised her eyebrows, and then looked at the coffin a little pale, and looked anxiously at the coffin, wanting to stand up and leave the gate of heaven, she shook her head again, and sat down.

The summons order of the Holy Island said a very important thing.

She wanted to leave the Gate of Heaven and go outside to help.

But even if she went out, she couldn't help.

Qingli gritted her teeth, looked at the coffin in front of her, and clenched her pink fist.

When will the person in the coffin wake up?

Is it in time?

Can you catch up?

......

......

The peace of the Central Plains seems to be able to be maintained for a short time after the defeat of the demon clan.

The twenty years of the Spring and Autumn Period are about to pass smoothly and unscathed, and this peace, quiet to the extreme, is more like an illusion.

The wind and rain are coming, and the silence is here.

Until that invitation was sent.

Sent to Lanling City.

It was sent to the imperial palace in Luoyang.

It was sent to the ethereal slope of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Sent to the final peak of the South China Sea.

and the Five Elders' Church on the Holy Island.

It is even more vigorous than the invitation of the South China Sea Holy Church.

Because it's a wedding post.

And this wedding card is from the Wind and Snow Silver City, one of the three holy places in the world.

It reads as follows:

"A good day has been booked, and an auspicious day is waiting to be visited. ”

"Wind and snow silver city, Chen shirt in pairs. ”

"Giving a red sac is a feeling, and the peony is auspicious. ”

"Childhood sweethearts, two little guesses. ”

"Ten years around the city, you can finally break the wall. ”

"I am ashamed to read thousands of volumes to know the love of my children, and I am fortunate to be a mandarin duck with a spirit shirt. ”

"Qingqingzijin, scorching neon clothes. ”

"Winning the bird's screen, the matchmaker. ”

"I never forget, I met this beloved. ”

"Heart to heart, live up to Shaoguang. ”

......

......

In the study, the night light is bright.

The tired Xiao Buyi read the last line in silence.

"In the twentieth year of the Spring and Autumn Period, December 12, Chen Wanjuan invited His Royal Highness Qi Liang II to a wedding banquet, rejoicing in the great joy of the world, going to the banquet of Yincheng, and seeing the heroes. Above. ”

He was silent for a long time.

December 12.

Today is the eleventh day of December.

He looked around, and the master of ceremonies in the study bowed very low, not daring to speak.

How ridiculous is this invitation?

Giving a red sac is a feeling, and the peony is auspicious?

Childhood sweethearts have no guesses......

Word by word, it looks like two people who are in love, and they have finally achieved positive results, which makes people envious and can't help but bless.

But in Xiao Buyi's view, every word is ruthless and vicious.

According to the information from Tianque, Miss Wei seemed to have disappeared on the snowfield half a year ago, and no matter how much she searched, she couldn't find it.

Chen Wanjuan...... Northern wei dynasty...... Wind and Snow Silver City.

How ridiculous!

Xiao Buyi took a deep breath and held on to the table, and the bulging green tendons on his fingertips slowly subsided.

After silently reciting several times to control his anger, His Royal Highness pressed down the anger in his heart, and said heavily: "When did this invitation come from?" ”

"Back to ...... Your Highness. ”

When he spoke, the old eunuch hesitated again and again, and finally chose the title of "Your Highness", and said softly: "There are some times, and I will send it with the fold, but it is really that His Highness is too busy to have time to see it, and he has missed it." ”

Xiao Buyi hadn't been out of the study for ten days.

He laughed angrily and asked heavily, "Whose idea is this that you dare to hide from me?"

The celebrant did not speak.

Everyone in the world knows about it, but only I don't know?!

Xiao Buyi has an excellent heart, and it is difficult to maintain peace on his face at this moment, he glanced at the old eunuch indifferently, countless thoughts flashed in his heart, and he said seemingly indifferently: "After staying in the study for so long, it's time to rest." ”

The old eunuch trembled and didn't dare to say anything more.

After the Second Highness got up, he put on a thick robe, he rubbed his astringent eyebrows, and said in a wooden tone: "Prepare Qingluan for me, I want to leave immediately." ”

Suddenly, a graceful woman's voice sounded.

"That's what I meant. ”

Someone pushed open the door.

Tang Xiaoman looked at Xiao Buyi, whose face was a few points pale, she held her stomach and was supported by an old man, just standing at the door, looking at her husband.

To each other, not a word.

Xiao Buyi was silent.

"That's what I mean, too. ”

The old man's voice came, and this was what made Xiao Buyi really silent.

Xiao Wang's spirit was much older, and he supported the eldest lady of the Tang family, who was pregnant for several months, and his voice was calm, but there was no doubt.

"This seat. Now that you've sat down. ”

Xiao Wang looked at Xiao Buyi and said word by word: "Then...... You are not allowed to stand up. For other things, someone else will do it for you. Even if the sky falls, countless people will go forward to carry it for you. What you have to do is to do your own thing, which no one else can replace, and make good use of the unique power in your hands, so that everyone in this territory can live freely. ”

Xiao Buyi gritted his teeth slightly.

He looked at his father and held up the invitation, the anger on his face already overflowing.

"I know what you're going to say. ”

Xiao Wang lowered his eyebrows and said seriously: "Now, I am still the emperor of Qi Liang, these are my meanings." ”

"Su Fu and Song Zhiqing have already gone. ”

"They carry my will, and it is also Qi Liang's will. ”

After the old man's spirit was healed, the tips of his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his suppressed tone made people bend their waists involuntarily.

There can be no doubts, and there can be no rejection.

"No one can force Wei Yatou to do things she doesn't like. ”

"No, not in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and not in the Wind and Snow Silver City. ”

"The million-strong male teacher raised by Lao Tzu did not keep his wife twenty years ago, and he did not keep his two sons twenty years later......"

The old man laughed at himself and said, "Can you still let your daughter-in-law be bullied outside?"

Xiao Wang glanced lightly at the celebrant who almost bent over to the ground.

The heart is surging.

He heard the old man speak in a flat tone, and whispered to Xiao Buyi: "The person who really wants to rest when he is old is me." ”

"Over the years, it has been very peaceful. And the so-called Qijiang Treaty, the so-called North-South Peace...... The Northern Wei Dynasty needed it, but Qi Liang didn't need it. ”

Xiao Buyi's pupils shrank slightly.

A relaxed and neat parabola crossed, and on his desk, there was an extra purple gold tiger talisman long order.

Jiangnan Road, Suling Road, Donglai Road, Xining Road, North Road, Yangzhou Road, Huaiyang Road, Beigusu Road......

Nineteen Dao Realms!

Nineteen Great Vassal Kings!

One hundred and thirty-seven thousand eight hundred divisions!

Brilliant and mighty, heaven and earth can be measured.

The old man said softly, "Defeat them completely, knock them down...... This is true peace. ”

......

......

[Here are some irrelevant digressions.]

I want to apologize to everyone.

In the 1,911,000 words and 600 chapters serialized in Fucanglu, this rarely happens.

The plot drags on, slow, the rhythm is stiff, and lifeless.

I know better than anyone what kind of path every word born in my hand should pave for me.

But painfully, I couldn't do it and make it what I imagined it to be.

Because time does not allow.

I was still in college, and the exam month was very tight, and I only had a short amount of time to spend every day, from sitting down to publishing chapters, which didn't allow me more time to polish and think.

So I chose to let the plot move forward and make it a little slower.

That's why the recent plot isn't as good as it could be.

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