The thick winter clouds over Chang'an City covered the sun behind, and the streets outside the general palace in Nancheng suddenly gave birth to a round of the sun. The blazing light burst into the eyes of the bright magistrate, and the dark world around him instantly. The daylight shining into the daylight more than the daylight, the old steps of the dead stone lions on the dead leaf wall were covered with a dazzling halo, completely lost the original appearance, and became holy.

Dozens of elite crossbowmen, known for their mental perseverance, threw away the crossbows in their hands, covered their eyes, and screamed and fell down to the ground. The screaming crossbow arrows screamed even more miserable, and had lost their direction in the glow of light You can vaguely see the trembling crossbows everywhere on the wall of the tree.

The Tang Dynasty Xuanjia heavy armor assembled on the street was in chaos. Those well-trained negative armored horses seemed to have sensed the supreme divine power contained in the blazing white light curtain in the alley. Knelt down to the ground, I do not know how many knights fell.

The South Gate Array Master of Haotian Dao hidden in Fangshi in the distance was pale, and several people had their fronts covered with blood, and they were not repulsed by the spirit of heaven and earth, only because of the great shock and fear in the sea. The spiritual shock directly hurt the elaborate array of Tianluo, which was inherited from the Xiling Temple, but there was no target at all.

They cultivated the Haotian Dao, infused the light power into the Tianluo array, and the light priest was bright from the body to the heart, without any trace of impurities, waiting to use the crystal clear lake water to lock up a clear water, Not at all!

Farther away on the Suzaku Street, there was no way to blow a breeze ... The gravel on the painting of the Suzaku deep in the stone slabs was swept by this gust of wind. Tourists from the counties of the Empire were fascinated by the sand, He was thrown into the face by the gravel, and he lowered his head to avoid it, or rubbed his eyes with his hands.

Even if they did n’t bow their heads or cover their eyes, they would n’t see it. A phantom of Suzaku, which was extremely clear and almost invisible to the naked eye, swaggered from the stone carving ground, waved its wings, and rolled down the fallen stones, with unimaginable terror. Suddenly, I swept over Changan City for a week.

Unfortunately, Suzaku failed to show any enemies in the city of Chang'an, and there was a roar of faintness above Jiuxiao Dongyun.

Li Qingshan stood silently in front of the lane street outside the general ’s house, listening to the murmur of anger on the cloud, slowly opening his closed eyes, looking at the empty lane, his expression became more dignified.

The green dragon wandering in the alleyway uttered an unwilling whisper, slowly condensed his breath, and turned the sword back into its sheath.

Suzaku failed to show the trace of that person, and all the eyeliners scattered in Chang'an City failed to show the trace of that person. The countless backers of the Datang Empire were forced to stop like this.

The thick winter clouds above the Chang'an City suddenly spread out, revealing the long-lost sun, and the blazing sunlight gently sprinkled down and spilled into the cold houses of thousands of mansions everywhere.

The man didn't shoot, showed no hostility and war intentions, but just scattered his own bright intentions, and then quietly passed away like the rays of the sun, making it hard to find their tracks.

There is light everywhere, how can you find light ...

Li Qingshan looked up at the light leaking between Dongyun and muttered, "above the seat of God, under the sky ..."

"Brother, I finally understand what you mean by this sentence ...

Inside the small courtyard with red sleeves.

Master Yan Se stared at the candlestick on the table, and the wrinkled eyes twitched slightly, as if thinking of an extremely important decision.

Shui Zhuer girl was obliquely in his arms, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, her face puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask when she looked at the dignified expression.

Why do you have to light the candlestick during the day? Could it be that this rune everyone, including everyone in Jane, who dared not offend the whole empire, after having refused to really drink water these days, had some strange mental interest?

Looking at the candle tears gradually accumulating on the candlestick, Shuizhu'er's body was a little stiff, and I thought I had heard a lot of such fun, but I never did it myself, and I don't know the pain that the candle tears fall on the body. Still really not interested, she wanted to refuse, but how dare she say it.

Suddenly, the candlelight on the table suddenly shined brightly, revealing the light shining in the room, and the water droplets were startled and almost fell off Yan Se's leg.

Master Yan Se stared at the burning candlelight, squinted for a long time, and then rubbed it on the plump and fat buttocks with spoils, and said in a dumb voice: "These days after , I have some things to do, and I probably wo n’t come often. If ... there will be anything in the future that your girl Jane ca n’t solve, you go to the south gate to find my brother. "

Now Shuizhuer has long known the true identity of this old man, and naturally knows that the younger brother in his mouth is Li Qingshan, the master of the Tang Dynasty. Hearing this sentence, he understands that if he finds another extremely thick mountain in the future, he will inevitably have some Surprise, but then there was infinite panic, and I thought to myself, how do you feel a little bit about what happened?

There is no true love on the show, not to mention the difference in age and status between Yan Se and Shui Zhu'er. However, somehow, Shui Zhuer looked at the sloppy face of the old man and saw a little bit of sadness and reluctance. Unconsciously, he reached out and grasped the collar of the old robe, forgetting that he usually hated the oil and dirt on this robe.

The old man wearing a thick cotton jacket full of dirt, holding his hand to Ricket's body, walked slowly in the streets of the East City, and the cotton jacket also smelled of very light and sour noodle soup. op

As mentioned in the previous dialogue with Li Qingshan outside the General Mansion, as long as the Master is not in Chang'an, he is bright. The only taboo is the great formation of Chang'an City. However, he is not evil, he has good intentions, and his heart is pure. The light, even though what he has done is innocent to the world, he still believes in his light. As long as the large array of Chang'an City hasn't fully moved, how can the Suzaku Rune from the light show him?

However, people who have practiced to their level, even if they can't understand the deepest law of the flow of the world's vitality, have begun to have some kind of induction between heaven and man to make it clear what will happen in front of the river of time.

The old man feels that he will die in Chang'an City, and this feeling is getting stronger and stronger. He seems to have seen the messenger of the underworld start to dig his own grave in Chang'an City, but he doesn't know what will be written on the tombstone.

The end of life is not necessarily a sad thing, but just as Yan Se has nostalgia for the world, he also has regrets for the world ~~ Long used to cross the threshold with one foot and saw the wonderful world over there. However, he was reluctantly taken back by some existence, so he was not reconciled, so he wanted to take a heir before leaving this world, leaving his mantle for his heirs to take a clear look at that world instead of himself in the future. It is difficult for the Rune Master to have a true successor. It is also difficult for the bright Grand Priest to have a true successor. Yan Se now has Ning Que, so he has no regrets, and he does not even have the moment he thought until the end of his life. There will be until he comes to Chang'an City, to Lin 47 Lane, and see Sang Sang.

The old man stood outside the threshold of Lao Bi Zhai, and looked at the busy little maid in the shop. His heart was full of joy, satisfaction, and even tears. He felt that although he had repeatedly violated the purpose of Haotian in his life, at least in the final stage of human security , Haotian still kindly gave his most precious gift. No one in the world is better than this little girl to be the object of succession of the great light priest, because there can be no second person in this world that is cleaner than her and has no trace of impurities.

The old man crossed the threshold and entered Lao Bi Zhai. He bowed to the busy little girl and said, "Hello."

Sang Sang turned around and put the big rag in his hand on the table, replied: "Hello."

These days she has long noticed that the poor old man who looked at the poor often appeared in the alley of Qi Sanye's men and even asked if she would drive the old man away, but she thought that the other party was just an ordinary strange The old man, so rejected this proposal, and even too lazy to pay more attention.

The old man asked: "Do you know the biggest difference between humans and beasts?"

Without thinking, Sang Sang shook his head and replied: "I don't know."

Then she grabbed the rag and prepared to continue wiping the table.

The old man said sincerely: "Can you try to think ..."

Sang Sang thought for a while, and said: "Man is more animal than animal, so we are stronger than animal, so we can eat animal."

Hearing this answer, the old man obviously did not have any psychological preparations and asked in surprise: "Why do you think so?"

Sang Sang shook his head and said, "I said I didn't know, this was the young master told me when I was a kid."

The old man said with emotion: "Your young master wants to be a wonderful person, either a great wicked person or a great kind person."

Sang Sang thought for a while and said, "Young Master is Master."

She did n’t finish the talk, and she did n’t have the habit of finishing the talk. The other party could understand and understand, but not understand or concern her. Her meaning was very clear ... Long son is a son, mother is a mother, and brother is a brother Xiang Gong is Xiang Gong, young master is young master Ning Que. For her, it is different from the definitions of wicked, good, man, woman, rich and poor.

The old man said after a moment of silence: "In my opinion, the biggest difference between humans and animals is inheritance. Animals and animals must inherit their own blood regardless of life or death, and what humans want to inherit is spirit. The similarity lies in this inheritance. They all contain very strong desires ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ are all traces of wanting to stay in the world for a long time. "

After a short pause, the old man looked at the little girl's dark cheeks and said solemnly: "If the carrying representative in the heritage is the root of the family or the tradition, then this strong desire may even become some kind of heavy responsibility. "

Finally the old man concluded: "This is the so-called hindsight.

Sang Sang opened his bright willow eyes and looked at the eccentric old man in front of him. He thought for a long time that he wanted to understand, and asked seriously: "Do you want to find a wife to have children?" She looked up and down After looking like an old man, he judged the age of the other party and said, "If you confirm that you can still have a baby, there are Dongyan people who sell swallows, which are inexpensive and easy to raise."

The old man tranced and said, "I don't mean that."

Sang Sang froze for a moment, shyly shook his head and said, "I can't, I can't ... give birth to others."

(I confirm that I fell in love with the role I wrote for the first time, second only to love my mother and the leader, and wish the leader a happy birthday. In addition, tomorrow Saturday, I have to rest inexplicably, I am really lazy Cheap and thick-skinned.)