Sixty-seven Conscience

I see.

At that point, Childe is guiding.

The boulder is ruthless and indestructible, and the boulder has no heart and no flaws.

Now I have.

That's the point, that point is the child's heart, that point is the child's love, the stone has feelings, and the stone is also very fragile: "Ding!"

Fang Yin stabbed out with a sword, and the tip of the sword pierced the stone, right in the middle of the point: "Ha!"

Dashi moved, trembling slightly, as if itchy, and seemed to smile: "Ji Zhi, exert force-"

That bright spot is getting brighter and brighter, it is the silver pupils, which are getting brighter and brighter: "Ji Zhi, with heart!"

Fang Yin understood.

That is the only flaw.

Childe can't forget his feelings, he is a flaw in the circle, and at this time he is covered in the stone, and there are flaws in the stone.

In this way, when Fang Yin broke the circle, it was when the boulder shattered: "Snort!"

In the end, a sword drove straight in, piercing into the stone, as if it were nothing: "Ka, ka, ka, ka!"

"Boom, boom!" The big stone cracked, fell apart, and immediately collapsed, and the ashes disappeared: "Boom!"

Life is never perfect, just because the world is impermanent, at this time, Fang Yin stabbed the circle with the sword of impermanence, but it just made up for the only flaw in the circle-

It is a perfect sword, and the stone cannot be broken.

Since then, there has been no obstacle to the road.

It is the brothers who are of the same heart, and their profits are broken gold, and the son will never harm Fang Yin, and the son will never harm Fang Yin, and the son will not harm Fang Yin, and the son will ......

Fang Yin lowered his head and burst into tears.

can only silently walk towards Childe, who is in the southeast of the lake, and the sword is across the knee. Man sits on lotus.

Just laugh. Smile with your eyes in your eyes. Immerse yourself in endless darkness.

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Ay!

In the end, the skills were inferior, and the chess was bad, and Fang Xiaohou Ye played monkey again this time, jumping up and down, still unknowing.

Everyone saw that Fang Yin was holding a sword, chasing and jumping in the center of the lake, again and again. Piercing into that round of colorful and beautiful illusory circles of light is like piercing a dream.

And Murong Gongzi sat in the southeast of the lake, on top of a lotus leaf in a corner, smiling.

Of course, this is Murong Gongzi, Fang Xiaohou Ye lost unjustly, everyone clapped their hands, choked their wrists, shook their heads, and sighed. But no one saw it.

So for a moment, for a moment.

Childe flickered. Picking up the long sword, he stabbed a sword diagonally into the nameless void.

At that time, Fang Yin also stabbed out a sword, and he also stabbed the aperture in the center.

The aperture bursts, in the blink of an eye.

Gongzi put away his sword, the sword was across his knees, Fang Yin lowered his head, gloomy.

So much for.

That sword is not fast or slow, that sword is plain, who knows, that sword is a conscience.

It's a conscience.

The pen of God, the ghost made it, and Childe couldn't use this sword in the first place, just because Childe's life was not perfect.

I can't help it, I have to force it, and at that moment, Childe's eyes were dark.

No one saw it, and the silver eyes were dim.

Childe is blind.

Just because of Fang Yin, even with the guidance of Gongzi, he still can't break that stone.

It was the son who took out the sword and stabbed at that point, and finally a sword to ask the heart, but it was a stab that blinded his own eyes!

Fang Yin took out his sword at the same time and stabbed at the same point, it was the sword of impermanence, but it pierced his own heart!

The stubborn stone is broken, both sides are injured, this is the final result of this battle.

This is Long Zhen.

But when Fang Yin walked in front of Gongzi, he saw that the pair of silver eyes had already regained their brilliance, and they were as bright as stars: "Ji Zhi, don't cry." ”

Fang Yin wept: "Yes." ”

Only for a moment, he was blind for a short time, but at that moment Childe thought of death: "Ji Zhi, help me up." ”

......

Fang Yin couldn't say anything, he just went to help him get up, and he didn't move.

Hold it still.

Actually, it is heavier than Mount Tai!

"The Tao is proud of heart, but mortal in the flesh. Childe shook his head and said with a smile: "Ji Zhi, I want you to hug me." ”????

Fang Yin hugged him and picked him up, but it was like holding a ball of cotton. !!!!!!!

Everyone was dumbfounded, surprised and inexplicable, but seeing that Fang Xiaohou Ye gritted his teeth and his face was distorted, no one dared to speak for a while.

"Jiyuki, I want to drink. Murong Gongzi slowly closed his eyes: "You and I, get drunk, Fang Xiu." ”

Sleep on it.

But but, where to go?

"Hey!" Fang Yin sighed, and he was also depressed, just asking for a drunken Fang Xiu!

Dream again: "Wonderful people, wonderful people, since I saw you on the day I beat you, I fell in love with ......"

"Boom!" Fang Yin pulled out his feet and rushed away, and the lake was split in an instant: "Boom――――――――――――――――――――――――――"

There is only one direction, and it is in the capital.

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"Not left, not right, behind the plaque. Fang Yin glanced at it and saw Murong Gongzi: "Sure enough, it is full of real gold, what a loyal martyr!"

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After a while, there is no wind or waves, and the lake is like a mirror.

On top of the huge turquoise lotus leaves, there are two swords left, one is a wanderer, and the other is a conscience.

Men come in pairs, and swords come in pairs.

Everyone came to their senses, woke up, and began to discuss and discuss in groups.

"Hmm~~" is like the wind horse and cow group, the leader of the incompetent immortal: "Hmph! these two people, there must be something!"

"Goose?" said Titan, who didn't understand, "Goose?"

"It's not a goose, it's a duck!" The incompetent fairy was as clear as a torch, and he was as secretive as a sound: "A chicken, a duck, cluck, quack, hahahaha!"

"Hungry!" Titan, who seemed to understand: "Ho~ho~ho~ho~ho~ho~~"

"Shhh

"Trouble!" At this time, Brother Ya suddenly shouted: "Trouble!"

"Brother Ya, don't make trouble!" The incompetent immortal frowned, scolded, and raised his head, but saw that in Titan's arms, Brother Ya's face was flushed, and he was purple: "Shh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~h

"Wow!" Brother Ya was anxious to urinate just now, and quickly took off his pants on the spot, revealing a little cock: "Wow――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――"

"Ouch!ahh!!hh

This is retribution.

Ya Ge's stupidity, only love Ya Ge's Mommy: "Mommy, Mommy!"

Princess Knoller looked at that place quietly, and a faint trace of loss flashed in her eyes: "Dumb!

walked neatly, I didn't see it at a glance, it turned out that friendship, love, is like this.

Knoeller thought, perhaps, the word "friend" that a woman would never understand.

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Scattered.

Dusk is approaching, and the sky is full of clouds.

In the forest, on the lakeside, on the path, people are in groups, returning one after another.

Another day.

The martial arts conference has ended, the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky is coming to an end, tomorrow, just waiting for tomorrow, there is a large-scale song and dance performance, a large-scale prayer for rain, thinking that the final chapter of the mound sacrifice to the sky, thinking that the era of peace and prosperity, you must know that the people take food as the sky, and the wind and rain are fundamental. This year, there was no snow in winter, no rain in spring, and sunny skies every day, which was not a good thing. Then they will seek the sky, rain rain, everyone will have enough food and clothing, and the country and the people will be safe. Enjoy the prosperity of the Qingping Happiness, everyone is happy, the rain will always fall, the sky will always open his eyes, singing and dancing every day, every day is the New Year-

At the beginning of the lanterns, the silk and bamboo are pleasant.

The whole capital fell into a carnival.

Laughter, laughter, as if everyone was laughing, and no one knew what the night meant.

This day is March 23rd.

At the time of the solstice, it was the twenty-fourth of March.

General's Palace.

There are only four people, Fang Yin, Murong Gongzi, General Fang, and Rob.

Four people have a drink, and both of them drink together.

This night is still a combination of countless variables, a node.

No one knew what this night meant to Fang Yin, to the four people here, to the entire capital, and even to the entire Longjing world.

Joy, peace, noise, chaos, everything, everything-

It came to an abrupt end.

The time of the child passes, and the time of ugliness comes.

The bright moon in the sky is hidden, there are few pedestrians on the street, from the north gate of the capital, one person travels.

Black hair is scattered, a black robe, a straight nose and thin lips, and cheeks like knives.

Barefoot, with nothing left.

No blame. (To be continued......)