## #063换水为兵

"The beacon fire fills the old enemy and the new,

The lake is rolling and your eyes are red.

The drums of war thundered and raised,

Where do you return to the flag dancer? ”

Ye Xiaolou sighed and glanced meaningfully at the Forgotten Worry Lake.

"Now, the main drama is on. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zezhu walking to the front of the formation with Wuhua Ling. The soldiers didn't know the princess, they just thought that they were alien monsters who looked like people like Xie Lin, but had scales and armor.

I saw that she was not afraid of everyone's suspicious eyes, and held up Wuhualing and said: "Wuhua Ling is here, and I also ask the eldest prince and General Qin to keep their promises." Don't forget the first paragraph of the first volume of "The Ballad of the Sea" - the way of heaven, all things are fixed in nature.

If you insist on going your own way, because of your own obsession to disturb the nature of heaven, I am afraid that there will be no peace in this world. ”

"Well said. Nightingale secretly admired in her heart, this woman seemed to be knowledgeable, dignified and elegant. Although he has no moving appearance, he is brave and calm, which is really rare in the world.

Don't say that such a woman is rare in the world, and I am afraid that there are only a handful of men who can stand in front of the master of the Shangwu Sect and the eldest prince so righteously.

"What's good"

The breeze blew across Nightingale's face like a tiny knife slipping through his face, a wound hidden beneath his skin.

It's just Ye Xiaolou's cold words. The nightingale suddenly became worried, Ye Xiaolou was so calm, he was afraid that this girl would encounter some trouble. That's why the corners of this teenager's mouth are slightly raised, and he smiles so elegantly and calmly.

Nightingale, better than anyone else, understands Ye Xiaolou's calm demeanor of treating other people's troubles as fun. He was so familiar that the breeze blew and he shivered.

"What the landlord means is that Shangwumen will not let go of the drigal beast," Nightingale asked worriedly.

In fact, when asking this question, how could the nightingale not understand the difference between letting go of the drigal beast or not

If you kill the drigal beast, then this underwater and land feud will also be settled, the drigal beast is just gathering qi and blood to form, if the eleven are exhausted at the same time under the moon, it can naturally be exchanged for the Chinese bell, turn fresh water into salt water, and clean and red for blue and clear.

However, the drigal beast is no longer the key to the incident, sealing the city, burying the corpses, using the corpses of the people, and washing the lake with blood, these are enough.

Tonight was a breezy moon, but the red water had already dyed the moon red.

In this way, the yang energy does not disperse, and the yin energy is difficult to fall, and I don't know how many creatures under the lake of forgetting worries will not see the sunrise and moonset tomorrow.

I'm afraid that all the living beings, none of the creatures under the Lake of Forgotten Sorrows will be spared.

A lake forgets worries and becomes an aria, and the green water flows no longer in the autumn.

The matter has come to this point, it just depends on who will become the protagonist of this scene, and who will bear the responsibility above the court.

Ye Xiaolou can laugh, he didn't do anything to be sorry for the world, but the world helped him take a beautiful first step, this step, compared to the bloody wind and rain ten years ago, he went too smoothly, smoothly as if the will of heaven was like this, the reincarnation of heaven, he finally became the pride of the pampered sky.

He could already laugh.

But no, his usual silent face did not have the smile that Nightingale had thought. Ye Xiaolou just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his flat eyes were still looking at the shore leisurely, and the hummingbird was still waiting in the array, observing every trace of wind and grass on the shore of the lake.

He couldn't relax until the plan was all done. Everyone can make mistakes, and they all inevitably make mistakes, but he can't.

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of indeducible variables would appear in this era that had been opened for him if he miscalculated one step.

Variable. It was his nightmare.

In order to grasp everything, he must give it his full attention. Maybe it's because I've been doing this step by step for so many years that I can't remember the good things. Good things are meaningless, but they are just the romantic pastime of idlers and celebrities after tea and dinner. They need these Taoist natures outside the court, and they need these to find their wishes that they can't get in the world.

What is Ye Xiaolou's wish in this life?

Nightingale can't guess, his daily life is closely linked to Qixia Mountain, does such a person still have his own wishes

For Ye Xiaolou, happiness is just an illusion of shallow flowers and thin snow surrounding the feast.

Ye Xiaolou was destined to be free of these things since he was born.

He doesn't need to, all he wants is to fulfill his destiny. Then find a happy way to die.

In the most pleasant way in the world.

It did not occur to him that he intended to see death as the pinnacle of pleasure. Every time he thought about it, Ye Xiaolou would feel that there were still interesting things in the world worth waiting for after all.

And these people, it's just a game. Every individual in the game thinks they are in control.

It's funny.

It's just funny.

The person who followed behind Ze Zhu, Qin Yan really didn't want to let him go, if it weren't for the promise, he would definitely dissolve him.

This time it was the luthier who stopped playing the harp.

Ze Zhu looked at him, with hatred and forbearance in her eyes, she reached out and handed over Wuhua Ling, and said, "Let them take the Dan Dahu Beast now." ”

The luthier nodded. Qin Yan didn't say a word, turned around and left the shore.

The pianist took the Wuhua bell, shook it to the moon, the bell was clear, gathered the sound of clear air, the first businessman, and then the horn, followed by the top, and finally did not change the palace, and the cycle repeated.

Seeing this, the man behind Zezhu played "Lushui" with a harmonious Hualing, the overtone was ethereal, and the drigal beast heard it, his eyes turned from red to purple, and the red and black qi was scattered in the air.

Wuhua bell turns Lin Zhong and sends Nanlu again, the lake water rolls, the red gas rises, winds around the sound, and the red gas is collected in the Wuhua bell.

The roce beast has returned, the red water has become clear, and the man said: "The hills are peons, and the valleys are peanuts." How to get high

In today's land turmoil, I hope that you will not be angry on the outside and negligent on the inside. If you hadn't violated the sacrificial rites this time, how could there have been a disaster where the rohu beast split the lake and came out, if you blame others for everything, and don't reflect on yourself, you are afraid that there will be a disaster in the future. ”

The man turned and disappeared.

It was as if they had heard nothing, had seen nothing, and at some point they had covered their ears with their eyes and ears.

"Landlord, Wuhua Ling has led the red water away, it seems that this time the crisis of Forget the Lake has been resolved, and those people have died in vain. ”

"Look at the moon. ”

"Moon"

"Look at the color of the moon, it's as red as the eyes of a rohu. It was red with the blood of the people of Suishan.

He can only be blamed for everything. ”

"He, Qin Yan, is tough by nature, and he will never allow the enemy to retreat undefeated. ”

"Today he can only endure it. ”

"Because of that woman?"

The nightingale's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light that no one else could detect.

The blood color is like a peach blossom hanging in the sky, the moon is like a fan, and the peach blossom is dyed red.

It's a wonderland. If those blindfolded soldiers had seen the scenery in front of them, they would have thought that they were not fighting by the lake today, but enjoying the beautiful scenery of the beautiful day and the moon.

This is the moon stained red with the blood of the people of the whole city.

Wuhua Ling's promise has been fulfilled. Meticulously immaculate and flawless.

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