Dog Licking's Way to Survive

The sun was hidden behind the dark clouds, and the water vapor in the air was like a wisp of smoke, which was endless.In this house there is no wind, no sound, not even the tip of the grass shakes.Jiang Bie was isolated in the house by Lou Qingchen, and he didn't know whether the war was raging outside or the corpses were everywhere.

Jiang Bie was holding his breath in his heart and had nowhere to vent it.Why Lou Qingchen didn't understand his intentions, he wanted to protect Lou Qingchen in his arms, but Lou Qingchen rushed forward desperately.Thinking about it carefully, didn't he just like Lou Qingchen's benevolence and righteousness at the beginning?He had no reason to be angry with Lou Qingchen, and he didn't have a chance to vent his grievances on the beast, so he stared at the window in a daze.

Wang Er, who had just been renewed by Cui Jingyan, sat beside his bed, looked at Jiang Bie who was staring out of the window and asked, "When did you and Lou Qingchen discover my brother?"

Jiang Bie seemed to be a different person. The usual playful smiles disappeared with the steam outside the window. He kept a blank face, didn't even turn his head, and didn't even look at Wang Mazi. Those people who lowered their heads let me see the scene with too much resentment, it made me obsessed enough, but it could drive me crazy."

Becoming a demon also pays attention to gradual and orderly progress, otherwise there is no need to try every means to capture Jiang Bie back before Beiming Palace.Whether Wang Er lowered his head or put ice silk, it was just to lure Lou Qingchen over.Feng Tao will definitely lose his temper when he sees Jiang Bie coming. The familiar scent that Jiang Bie smelled when he lit Feng Tao's room was Feng Tao's trick. He didn't want Jiang Bie to sneak into his room unexpectedly. , causing Jiang Bie to have signs of being possessed in advance.

Wang Er only has his brother in his eyes. As long as Jiang doesn't become obsessed with Feng Tao, Feng Tao will never be able to stand up no matter in Lou Qingchen's hands or in front of Lin Jinglan, and he will never be able to threaten his brother again.As for the life and death of Jiang Bie and the common people in the world, Wang Er didn't care.He is not on the side of Beiming Palace, nor is he on Lin Jinglan's side.

Jiang Bie frowned, Wang Er would do anything for his brother, so why was Feng Tao so anxious?If Feng Tao had the patience to find a good time, Jiang Bie might not be able to escape him.Don't recall Jiang carefully, is it because Qian Duoduo came back?

What did Qian Duoduo know that made Feng Tao so panic-stricken.

Don't Jiang always feel that he should do something, and he can't let others lead him by the nose.

"Jiang Yan!" Jiang Yan, who was so drowsy listening to the chicken pecking at the rice, was shocked by Jiang Bie's voice, wiped his saliva and said, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Bie turned to look at Jiang Yan, and said, "Take me back to Shenxing Rock."

"What?" Jiang Yan suspected that he had heard it wrong, and asked with his ear, "Master won't let you go out, and you still want to go back?"

Jiang Bie glanced at Jiang Yan up and down, with hanging eyes that were a bit like Lou Qingchen's meanness when he usually looked at his disciples: "Chef Jiang, do you really not know what's going on outside? You and I are the disciples in the room. There is nothing to do here, let the master charge forward, and you can sit still?"

Lou Qingchen asked Jiang Yan to look at Jiang Bie and Jiang Yan just watched, this fool didn't know what to think.At this time, when Jiang Bie said it, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken: "But the master said..."

"Master wants to save face." Jiang Bie shook his head helplessly, "Let him be the leader of all the cultivators and ask his disciples for help, he would rather die."

Jiang Yan, who always claimed to be able to sit upright, came back to his senses and thought that he couldn't just sit still, and asked Jiang Bie firmly, "What are your plans?"

Jiang Bie smiled, his eyes flickering: "Go back to Shenxingyan, take Wuxin."

Chang'an City this night was a hell on earth.

Thousands of beasts and evil spirits swarmed into Chang'an like ants from all over the world. The quiet night became restless, but the sense of oppression never eased.The continuous underground corpses moved slowly, like monsters with sleepy eyes. They were ghost soldiers who had escaped from the underworld.

What pierces the night is the torch of evil.

The ferocious beasts destroyed indiscriminately, and the iron-hard city walls were like mud under the sharp claws of the ferocious beasts. The ferocious beasts with a little intelligence jumped up and raised the torches, burning this prosperous piece of land into a wasteland.Even if the people have been evacuated long ago, displacement cannot be avoided.

Out of nowhere, a little girl who didn't have time to escape was chased by a group of ferocious beasts laughing like a cat catching a mouse. She was about to turn into flesh under the claws of the ferocious beasts. Suddenly, a gray figure flew by and took her away. little girl.

Cui Jingyan hugged the little girl who was so frightened that she couldn't cry, and wiped away her snot and tears.Cui Jingyan patted the little girl's head comfortingly, not wanting the little girl to recover and cry to cut through the sky.Cui Jingyan suddenly felt that his left ear was deaf, why can't the kid be as obedient as Yan Zixiao when he was a child.

Cui Jingyan threw the little girl into Yan Zixiao's arms with a full face of disgust, and said: "I'll help the senior brother of the sect leader, take good care of her, don't run around."

Most of the people present survived the war against demon cultivators 40 years ago. However, they have experienced some things, so they are even more frightened.Lin Jinglan's hands trembled slightly, seemingly worried, but also excited.The scene of Jing Hua returning home holding Zheng Chengshan's ashes is still vivid in my mind. The brightly lit Chang'an City that night turned into a bleak scene in Lin Jinglan's eyes.

Back then, Lin Jinglan was also a girl who would be coquettish because Zheng Chengshan drank too much alcohol.Lin Jinglan is not gentle, and Zheng Chengshan is not a delicate person, but Lin Jinglan has a bit of girlishness around Zheng Chengshan, and only Zheng Chengshan sees Lin Jinglan as a woman.

A turmoil, everything in the past turned into a dream.

Lin Jinglan wanted to rush up and kill these beasts alive to avenge Zheng Chengshan.But she felt that there were two eyes watching her behind her, with a lot of clues, it was hard to tell clearly, it was Zheng Sanniang.

"Mother, are you leaving too?" Zheng Sanniang asked tremblingly.

Lin Jinglan turned around slowly, not daring to look directly at Zheng Sanniang's questioning eyes, and gave a faint "hmm".She hasn't been caught in the battlefield so far, it's just that she can't let go of Zheng Sanniang.

But it is already expected that we will always come to this step, so there is no need to say goodbye sadly.

Zheng Sanniang asked with a sneer, "Is it the same as that old man? He abandoned his wife and children in exchange for a good name, but he died early without the blessing."

"Slap!" Lin Jinglan slapped Zheng Sanniang on the face, and cursed, "Don't say that about your father! Your father is a hero! He is a hero of the world!"

With this slap, Lin Jinglan exerted all her strength and slapped Zheng Sanniang's head to one side, causing five thumbprints to swell up on her face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zheng Sanniang didn't turn her head back, but asked sarcastically, "The hero of the world? Then what are you? Then what am I?"

Anyone who doesn't want to show favoritism and be loved has no fear, and wants Zheng Chengshan to stop for them.But both Zheng Sanniang and Lin Jinglan just said: "We are people of the world, and we are also people of the world. We are the hope of being protected by your father." Lin Jinglan replied, with a rare wry smile: "The world comes first, and you and I are left behind. If the world overturns, You and I are not worthy of living in the world, this is the family motto of the Zheng family."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jinglan didn't give any more instructions, and turned around and rushed to the fire scene.

No more instructions, I look forward to coming back if possible.

Zheng Sanniang especially hates this word.Why are those selfish mortals worth their lives?

Zheng Sanniang watched Lin Jinglan's white clothes fluttering in the bright flames, and the rows of golden armors reflected the flames, and the armors arranged in the shape of pythons seemed to be alive, and the light and shadow shuttled around it.

Tears swirled in Zheng Sanniang's eyes, and before she had time to stay, the high temperature steamed a mist in front of her eyes, and even Lin Jinglan's always serious and rigid figure became gentle under the haze.

Zheng Sanniang unconsciously sang a long-standing nursery rhyme, which Lin Jinglan used to hum when she was a child when she was trying to lull her to sleep.For some reason, the memory that was originally forgotten became clear at this moment, and every detail was displayed in front of Zheng Sanniang's eyes.

Blessed to the heart, Zheng Sanniang rushed to the scene of fire following the path Lin Jinglan had walked.Not for shit, but just to live and die with her mother.

These people all survived the Battle of Pingyao 40 years ago. They don't know what the world is, but they are not afraid of life and death.Or those sage books who don't know what is useful are spurring them, and they don't know what to do, but they also want to help the world.

Even Qian Duoduo, who has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, twisted his fat body to dodge from the beast's hands frequently as if he didn't know what kind of chicken blood was injected, and got the head of the beast in one fell swoop.

Only Lou Qingchen didn't make a move, he was looking into the distance.

Lou Qingchen had never experienced the battle in which Ao Fang died. He was in retreat at that time, and everything was familiar and strange to him now. He seemed to smell the bloody smell from Ao Fang's body 40 years ago, and the smell of burnt feathers from the blanket. , and the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance in Ao Fang's arms.

The air froze for a moment, and at the silver gray place where the sky and the earth meet, a woman pushing a wheelchair approached slowly, and the person sitting in the wheelchair was Xia Ci'en.

Xia Ci'en's stiff face looked even more ruthless in this battle, as if she was admiring this human tragedy.He hooked his fingers lightly, and endless murderous corpses emerged from the ground continuously as if ordered.

Xia Ci'en's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations. No one thought that Xia Ci'en and the other sects would be torn apart so quickly, and there was not even one person to stop Xia Ci'en for a while.

Just as Xia Ci'en was about to get up slowly, a wooden sword went straight to Xia Ci'en's face, and Xia Ci'en was able to block it with a quick reaction.

I don't know when Lou Qingchen appeared in front of Xia Ci'en, and the Chang'an City behind him was vast and silent, and for a moment there seemed to be only the crackling of burning in the world.

"Leave this to me." Lou Qingchen said to the vigilant crowd behind him, "This is the old account of Shenxingyan and Beiming Palace."

The spiritual power that had been sleeping on Lou Qingchen's body seemed to wake up in an instant. It was not as fierce as Cui Jingyan, but warm and thick, making people unintentionally resist.

Lou Qingchen built a barrier to isolate Xia Ci'en from himself and the world, leaving everyone with a gradually disappearing back.

Lou Qingchen's figure is like the distant mountains of the Lijiang River, under the mist and mist, he is full of beauty and gracefulness. However, when the strong wind blows away the thick fog, he has been tempered by the flames of war, and his originally firm heart reveals his original. Some look.

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