Chapter 45: Parting

Chapter 45: Parting

Before Du Fuwei arrived in Yangzhou, Mo Qingchi met with Yun Yuzhen and You Qiufeng in private again and discussed some things, and it had been five days since he met the evil king. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In late autumn, a flame suddenly broke out in the backyard of an unknown fine house, the flames were burning, and it burned out a wheelchair, which was the wheelchair carefully made by Mo Qingchi, who stood in front of the flames with a pale face and looked at the wheelchair discarded in the flames, with a calm and indifferent expression.

There was a woman standing beside him, a woman in white clothes and bare feet, a peerless woman, the woman was carrying a package on her shoulder, it was obvious that she was going to travel far away, she looked at Mo Qingchi with a smile, and said softly: "Why did you burn it? Is it because the duel between you and Yan Shisan is coming?"

Mo Qingchi said: "Yes, if I don't burn it, it will be useless." ”

The woman didn't seem to understand and asked, "It's useless? Why is it useless?"

Mo Qingchi said: "If the wheelchair is no longer pushed, it will be equivalent to useless." ”

The woman was silent for a while, and then she said, "I know that at least Xiong Batian can push your wheelchair." ”

Mo Qingchi shook his head, he held the sword in his hand, and said, "No." ”

"Why?"

Mo Qingchi said: "In the past, he was still worthy of pushing that wheelchair, but now he is not worthy of it." He said this, with a smile on his face, and said: "You should know that when a man is used to being accompanied by a woman, he is absolutely unwilling to let a man accompany him, at least normal men are difficult to adapt, and I am a normal man." ”

The woman had already pursed her lips and said, "Won't you let other women do this for you?" For example, Shen Luoyan, Song Yuzhi, Yun Yuzhen, You Qiufeng, Shang Xiufang, I think they should all be very happy. ”

Mo Qingchi's tone was still calm and rational, and he said: "Maybe, but I don't want to, in my eyes, they are not as beautiful and interesting as that woman." ”

The woman laughed and cried, for the first time, she couldn't restrain herself and threw herself into Mo Qingchi's arms, and bit the shoulder of the sickly-looking man, and said, "I know you're talking nonsense, but I like to listen to your nonsense, but I won't push a wheelchair for you, I have more important things to do." ”

Mo Qingchi didn't have the slightest pain on his face, he looked at the woman leaning on his arms, reached out and patted the woman's shoulder for the first time, and said, "I understand, Zhu Yuyan and I have already put everything about the Revival Demon Gate on you, so you can only leave now, and I can only go." ”

"Where are you going?" said the woman.

Mo Qingchi said: "I'll go to find Yan Thirteen, of course I will go to see Yan Thirteen after seeing Du Fuwei to solve the last trouble for you, if I can survive under Yan Thirteen's sword, then I will deal with the matter of Cihang Jingzhai and Heavenly Sword Song Que for you." ”

The woman nodded, she didn't ask Mo Qingchi if she would survive, she knew that this should not be asked, and there was no answer to ask, so she didn't ask, she looked at Mo Qingchi and said, "Okay, if you die, I will kill all the people of Cihang Jingzhai to pay tribute to you." ”

Mo Qingchi was sluggish and asked, "What does my death have to do with Cihang Jingzhai?"

The woman smiled, revealing Mo Qingchi's most familiar appearance, she looked at Mo Qingchi and said softly: "Don't think that I don't know that you have already met Concubine Xuan, and it seems that you still like her." ”

Mo Qingchi was speechless.

The woman said: "Even if the man I like dies, it can only belong to me, not to anyone." ”

Mo Qingchi still didn't speak, and the woman didn't say anything anymore, he pushed Mo Qingchi away and disappeared from Mo Qingchi's sight.

There is still a fire in the inner courtyard of the house, the flames are burning, but the heaven and the earth seem to have fallen into a dead silence, and time seems to have stopped at this moment, a suffocating rhythm turns around in this silent house, Mo Qingchi is still standing in place, looking at the flames that have burned into ashes, a pair of eyes as quiet as water seem to have an undercurrent.

Night, the long night has come.

Mo Qingchi, who had been standing in the courtyard, finally moved his steps, he took the first step, and after the first step, the person appeared in the Jingshe with lightning transversely, and at the same time, a very dazzling light was drawn in the sky, and at this moment the whole city of Yangzhou was illuminated......

Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Chen Laomou have already taken the boat, and now they have to leave Yangzhou, You Qiufeng and Yun Yu really cooperate to make it difficult for them to hide their whereabouts in Yangzhou, but for Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, the purpose of this time has been achieved, they not only subverted the Great Sui Dynasty, but also brought a unique talent to Li Valve, so what else are they not happy about now?

Now their only unhappiness is that they did not leave Yangzhou openly, and they were driven out of Yangzhou. Kou Zhong stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the golden meteor light that illuminated the heavens and the earth, his eyes shining.

Xu Ziling was also amazed that there would be such a bright meteor in the world, only Chen Laomou frowned and muttered to himself: "There is such a celestial phenomenon in Yangzhou City?" He didn't understand, and he didn't quite understand, but he thought of someone for the first time in his mind: Mo Qingchi.

Then he shook his head, although Mo Qingchi has great ability, how can he lead to the vision of heaven and earth? And in fact, isn't this vision caused by Mo Qingchi?

Begonia flowers, there should not be begonia flowers at this time, and there are no begonia flowers planted in the yard of Moqing Pond, it is impossible to have begonia flowers at this time, but at this moment, there are begonia flowers, and there is a light fragrance of begonia flowers.

There was light in the room.

It is normal to have light in the night, after all, as long as you are not blind, as long as you have not slept and basically light candles and other combustibles in the night, so it is not surprising that there is light in the night, but this light should be surprised.

This light is too bright and bright, the light is projected in the room, and the room is as bright as day, there seems to be no such bright light in the world, but now this bright light as day has appeared, appearing in the house of Moqingchi.

And it is also surprising that although there is light in the room, from the outside of the room it looks like this is just a very ordinary ashram, and to others it is nothing more than candles and lamps in the dark of the night.

This is a very strange and even weird phenomenon, but Mo Qingchi, who was already sitting in the room, was not surprised at all when he looked at the begonia flowers falling from the sky and the bright light in the room, his expression was very calm, there was no expression of surprise on his face, and he looked at the floor as bright as a mirror with his knees crossed.

He said, "I didn't plan to see you, but now I'm going to have to see you." ”

There was no one around, only the begonia flowers that kept floating down in mid-air, but there was a voice, a very mechanical and cold voice: "You see me, why do you want to see me?"

Mo Qingchi was still simple and direct: "I want to ask you something. ”

"What's the matter?"

Mo Qingchi said: "If I untie the shackles you have placed on me, how much life do I have?"

"You want to untie the shackles?"

Mo Qingchi said: "Yes, isn't that the purpose for you to send Yan Thirteen to this world, and now I'm just as you want?"

"Do you think I sent Yan 13 to this world?"

Mo Qingchi said: "I don't know, and now I don't want to know if it's your secret operation, now I just want to know how much time I have left if I untie the shackles on my body." ”

The mysterious voice gave an affirmative answer: "Half a year to a year, and once you break the seal on your body, it will no longer be possible to remain in the current state." ”

"Well, half a year is enough. ”

"Is it enough? Are you sure that you can complete the world you have constructed in your mind in half a year?"

Mo Qingchi shook his head, "I'm not sure, no one is sure that I can do this, fortunately, I believe that Wan Wan and Zhu Yuyan can achieve my wish, and this half a year is enough time for me to remove obstacles for them." ”

The voice was silent for a long time, and said, "Is it worth it?"

Mo Qingchi said: " You don't understand, because you are God, I am a human being, you have always only regarded you as a god, and I have always only regarded me as a human being, for you the joys and sorrows of everyone in this world are very ridiculous, but for me it is not like this, in my eyes these things experienced by these people are not my bargaining chips on the road to immortality, but the people who have left a distinct trajectory in my life, in this respect you and I are completely different, so you have always been just a god, and I have always been just a human being。 ”

His voice was silent again, and he said, "Originally, you could become a god, but you resisted becoming a god. ”

Mo Qingchi said lightly: "Maybe you said that, but I ask you that since I am a human being, why do I want to become a god? Is it because I can get eternal life and then indifferently watch the vicissitudes of this world." ”

"If you have eternal life, you can travel around the world, and you will naturally have unlimited time to do what you want, and the indifference of the past is nothing more than a small sacrifice compared to eternal life. ”

Mo Qingchi smiled again, and he said: "If you look at the present with a cold eye, how can you guarantee that you will not be cold to the future?" Everyone understands this truth, but not everyone will be able to do things that are in line with your truth, for example, I can't, I can't control the person who is indifferent to the present and can not be a cold observer of the future. ”

"So you'd rather do what you want to do now, and you'd rather die in this world with a high probability of dying than look to the future?"

Mo Qingchi said: "Yes, because I am a weak-willed person after all, not a god. ”

There was silence, a silence, and a long, long time later a distant voice rang out.

"Yes, you are not God, you are only human, you will never be worthy to be God, you will always be worthy to be only human. ”

"Yes, that's right. Mo Qingchi said indifferently: "God is God, and man is man." (To be continued.) )