teach life and death

In the blink of an eye, six years have passed.

Shentu Zhawu deserves the title of "Heaven's Chosen Son". After succeeding to the throne, he gathered the foresight of the ancient emperors and generals, and paid attention to the quality of people's lives outside the court. In the south, Wei Wenqun and other admonishing officials adopted a clean and honest policy based on agriculture and strict conservation. This recuperation, the revival of culture and education in the Western Regions and the Central Plains. The situation has continued to pacify foreign aggression and expand the scale of the frontier. The people of the two ethnic groups also respect their own customs and enjoy harmony, and the relationship between the ethnic groups is also very harmonious. This is only six years of spring and autumn, and it is already the prosperous age of Xuanyu.

Lao Li took down the letter from the pigeon feet: "Master, letter."

Fang Shicheng stretched out his hand in a daze, then suddenly withdrew again: "Old Li, read it."

Lao Li looked panic-stricken: "Master, this..."

"It's okay, that's all he said, you and I have a master-servant relationship, and I'm not afraid of your jokes..."

Lao Li looked at Fang Shicheng's expression and trembled, "Now the situation is gone. The Mibu was also attacked by external evils and fell into a slump. This dead tree is rare in the world in spring. If you agree, you will be able to survive from despair. Li Wenqian is mine. Xijun, follow my comrades to turn the world around..."

Fang Shicheng knocked over the teacup with shaking hands: "He... is mad at me! Nizi!"

"Young Master... Is this a complaint?"

"What are you complaining about? He doesn't even bother to hate. He said this for the restoration of the dynasty. In fact, he knew that Li Jianan wanted to repay my kindness, so he could get closer. This obsession, I haven't let him wear it down for ten years, so let him go. Bring pens, inks, papers and inkstones, Shentu Zhawu is also starting to move around, and I will follow suit, but what happened to the imperial son who was sent to the secret department back then, and what is his name? He is seven years old now..."

After surrendering from Fang Shicheng, he was kicked out by the Secret Ministry. Although he knew that it was the last emperor's policy, he knew that Fang Yansheng didn't want him to be contaminated anymore. Back then, he selfishly and cruelly killed his mother and sent him to the Western Regions for selection. After that, they have no father-son relationship.

When Fang Shicheng finished thinking, he finished writing the letter, and waited for the wind to fold Mo Qian and seal it up: "This letter is sent to someone you can trust, Wang'an...Ling Zhoulu Palace." Swallow Wang'an City that blurted out, there is no Wang'an Only Ling Zhou.

"Yes."

"Wait, bring that glass bead with you."

Ling Zhou was taken by Li Jianan himself, and Shen Tu Zhawu was conniving at the founding fathers, as to why he took Ling.Li Jianan didn't know it, but Wang'an made him suddenly think about Ling.

He covered his severed finger, and recently began to feel a little restless. Xuejian has been suppressed, and basically should be gradually consumed by him, probably not a relapse.

He was bored and continued to watch the actors on the stage perform a song of Spring and Autumn. After getting all this, he didn't even think about the meaning of Li Wuji's abandoning his wife and children because of these things, but it's really good to stand on a high place with the power in his hand. Who sees him wanton, now he sees everyone as ants, who dares to provoke him?Who would dare to let him live in humiliation again?Whether it is childish or boring, he is happy, and all of this is the best.

As for where the He family went, and who was that Li Tingdu, who dared to kidnap someone under his eyes, he was probably someone.

"My lord, the carriage is ready."

It was Su De. Back then, this person recommended himself to join him. Although Li Jianan was aloof, he cherished his talent. Who made those shadows really unreliable, and he was really good after using it for a few years. Yesterday, Fang Shicheng sent a letter, and today he To keep an appointment.

The appointment was made, and the kindness was repaid, but there was an extra burden, what is this called?Fang Yansheng?Pulling his sleeve and holding on, not afraid of him, Li Jianan grabbed this tall man, who was so wronged, and didn't want Zhier to get closer, so he threw it to Su De who was beside him: "Pull him into the On the side of the gods."

"Yes." Su De's eyes flickered and he stepped forward. Before he could touch Fang Yansheng, the royal god stretched out his head from the carriage and let out a low, threatening growl.

Su De breathed a sigh of relief, and looked calm: "My lord, Yushen won't let me touch him."

Li Jinan stared at Yushen, pulled up the unwilling Fang Yansheng and threw it into it.

No.70 six complex plates

The rolling mountains have twists and turns and precipitous mountain roads like dragons circling. It is unknown which talented craftsman designed this menacing road.

Fu Wangduan was stirring the silk thread, followed by a few stiff, pale, good-looking young corpses, male and female, Mo Gong was in front of him, and they were walking on the dangerous plank road surrounded by small solid wooden boards and weather-corroded railings, The stones fell silently, and there was a bottomless cliff in the gap between the plates under their feet.

It was so boring. "What kind of lone tree is this on the Sunshine Avenue? How many days have you walked? Xiangyi Mountain is really like this. Your news is not reliable. My wolf king? I miss him a little bit."

"Shut your mouth, how dare you miss Li Jianan like this?"

Fu Wangduan just wanted to say: "It's not that you don't dare. Your master is quite mysterious. I've never seen him before. Where is he from? How does he know so many things?"

"Don't talk nonsense, we are already walking in the formation and always be careful, this Xiangyi Mountain is not so easy to enter."

"What kind of master of yours didn't talk about the method of cracking it? What about the secret group? Isn't Xiangyi Mountain just a group of surly yellow and green?"

Mo Gong was extremely annoyed by this person, he looked back faintly: "I don't want to work with you separately, I really don't know why people in Jianghu want to give you half of the title of corpse officer impermanence."

"Corpse officer is impermanent? Who told you and me to come out of the same sect? Last time I heard that you were almost killed by that assassin's pavilion in Qingxiao Kingdom? Oh! Xiao Wei, the owner of Night Rain Tower, was almost beaten to death. They seem to have a trick..."

What Fu Wangduan was talking about was the Kingdom of Two Lakes Qingxiao, one of the four great dynasties in the world. The other three kingdoms were the Xuanyu Kingdom in the Central Plains, the Sixteen Youwu Prefectures named Yanyun Kingdom, and the Qihuo Kingdom in the north, except for the Xuanyu Kingdom that suddenly rose. dynasty, and the rest are centuries-old powers.

"roll"

What Mo Gong hates the most is when others say this!That Xiao Wei is too nosy and deceitful, when the master takes down the Xuanyu Dynasty, he will take care of any big country or gangster organization, they will have to take it into their pockets, this world must belong to their master.

It has been three days since Li Yanan received Xiao Wei's letter from Qingxiao. The eyeliner is widely distributed, and some killers in that building don't say that they don't like anyone, they just raise their swords, and even kill themselves when they become crazy, so ordinary people in the world really don't dare to provoke them easily, but they are also looking forward to them. .Because this Yeyulou is not the commissioner coming to the door, but the killer is looking for the commissioner, no matter what it is, as long as they are the landlord or themselves are interested.

Holding the letter in his hand, he didn't know whether to think that Ye Yulou should meddle in his own business, or to thank them for their intervention, so what does Mo Gong have to do with him looking for them?Squeezing and opening his hands, the powder went away with the wind, he pulled the corners of his mouth and walked towards Fang Yansheng who timidly opened his hands to hug.

Fu Wangduan finally pushed the bug away. He jumped with his black boots and landed on the rotten wooden railing. With his hands outstretched, he fell straight back. The wind whistled in his ears, and the blue silk flew forward, leaving the ground When he was still three feet away, he rolled over in the air and flicked his hand, and the looming silk thread sprayed out, and the silk thread wrapped around the big tree in the forest and caught him like a spider web.

Suddenly Fu Wangduan's eyes widened: "Damn, what are you jumping around like, trying to kill your own father?" It turned out that those corpses were also torn off by him, and the silk thread couldn't bear so much weight, so they were killed Fu Wangduan also fell straight.

He got up and patted his clothes, and said to the fallen corpses: "Mother, don't, don't, you live well."

He went to the bottom of the cliff, split open some of the plane trees with one move and sealed his throat with blood, did he really think he was a fool!so obvious.

He seemed to be wandering around these few days, but in fact he had figured it out a long time ago, hehe, Xiangyishan's formation is not as powerful as rumored.

On Xiangyi Mountain, after dinner, Qing Zhili waved his fan and approached the Yipin Poppy Red which he had planted for five years, and it will bloom in two days!Two days later, he will be able to add this last medicine to his newly refined top-grade poison elixir, which will surely cause another commotion in the world! !He reached out his hand to touch it fascinatedly, and suddenly the world spun. Qing Zhili didn't stand still and fell towards the Yipin poppy red tree.He secretly rejoiced, but was caught off guard by another more intense earthquake, and he screamed: "Ah! Lao Tzu's Yi Pin Yu Dan Hong!"

A servant rushed in and told the young master Qing who fell to the ground and had nothing to love, "Your... young master. Someone has broken the formation!"

Qing Zhilihong saw the crushed Yipin Yudanhong with his eyes, he slammed the ground, and the culprit died: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" After shouting, he got up and saw the servant who was stunned indifferently He nodded his head to indicate that veins had already appeared in the hand holding Bai Su's fan, and he calmed the panicked servant in a soft and elegant voice.

"Let them not panic, I will come as soon as I go."

"Okay... good young master." The servant looked at the young master who was leaving gracefully, thinking in astonishment that he must have misread it just now, how could the young master be like that. . .So. .retarded.