People looked up at the boat building, their eyes straightened, and their expressions were lost.

"Reverse...reverse..." Zeng Shiquan woke up first and frowned and said, "Governor, look at what he said, he is..."

Guo Shuronghua reached out to intercept him.

He said without looking back: "The Marquis said nothing wrong,"

Chang Sihao said: "Since the governor expressed his approval, he must also know what to do,"

Guo Shuronghua raised his jaw slightly, and his eyes were like a kite into the dark night: "The river under you and me has been going east for thousands of years, and no one has disputed it. I also hope that things in the world can be as simple as it."

Chang Sihao's eyes narrowed and crossed his shoulders: "There is no fish in the blood. I think someone should understand now that he has come to the wrong place."

"I'm not wrong,"

Changsun Xiaochi raised his head and said, "There are fishes in the net, but there should be me in the pool of blood,"

"Brother," Ji Ye clamped his left armpit with his gun and stretched out his right hand to him.

Changsun Xiaochi raised his arms and held him in his arms, looked at him, stood up with his strength, and sighed: "When I was fishing, I often stayed with the big and let the small, and I couldn't help but push myself to others for a long time, but I forgot that this is just my habit and it is not in line with other people's justice." [Xianmo: Reason and justice are two different things. Dongchang faces this judgment the most often and makes this choice the most often,]

Ji Yeping marked his eyes: "People are the slaughter and I am the fish, who will be fair to the fish?"

"Amitabha, the Lord of the Pavilion is very good," said the man on the hill: "However, the Lord of the Pavilion has ever thought that if a knife does not speak justice with a fish, people and a knife are also unjust. [Xianmo: Dongchang is the sword of the country, but there is a knife but no sheath,] [Xianmo 2: The scabbard is on the waist of Xiaoguo,]. Everyone has their own justice and their own difficulties. Please be considerate of it carefully,"

"Fart," Ji Yeping was about to pick him up with a shot, but suddenly he felt a shadow of clothes flying in the nearest place, as if a dove flapped its wings, and at the same time a red smoke hit his face. He shouted in surprise: "Xiao Fang, what are you doing?" Fang Zhengnuo took a step back and leaned towards the ship tower: "Second brother, don't panic. You just got hit by my 'Hanshan Chuxiao'. Although you will feel cold and unable to move, your life will be fine. If you are lucky enough to escape the true power, it will be hard to say."

Xiao Jinshiyue was a little far behind, but Yan Linyuan, Yan Shumei and Changsun Xiaochi were beside Ji Yeping. They were both covered by red smoke just now. While stretching out their sleeves to cover them, they felt a faint fragrance in their nostrils. They obviously held their breath a little later, and they had already sucked the poison into their body. The chill came, and it seemed that the toxicity had begun to occur.

Ji Yeping didn't believe it, so he rushed forward, his body suddenly lost its strength, and his knee seemed to have the weight of a wooden barrel, and he stuck it on the deck, making a muffled sound.

He raised his face suddenly, almost glaring at the corners of his eyes: "Xiao Fang, you actually betrayed me at this time,"

Fang Zhennuo said while retreating: "Do you still need me to betray me?"

Himeji said angrily with a gun: "You dare to say no,"

Fang Zhennuo chuckled and said, "You have been spoiled by old Yan since childhood. You have always had your own tricks in your bones. You have never taken others into consideration. After the strategy moved eastward, the water whistle around Junshan was circling and retreating. The isolated island had long become a Jedi [Xianmo: Therefore, the previous article Dongchang poked the "water bubbles" around the surrounding area with ease. This article is written as if you were embroidered shoes for your daughter, with the front hooks and the back sews, and the big needles were firmly placed. Smile, ], but you didn't listen to my advice and insisted on taking everyone to the funeral. Now that you have fallen into this field, it's not your own fault."

Ji Yeping couldn't believe it and said, "You are so ruthless and unrighteous, you know how you are doing to you. You and I should take responsibility for the last journey. You have to worry about this. How can you be so ruthless and unrighteous?"

Fang Zhennuo's face turned down, his voice was a little cold: "It's just that he has feelings and righteousness when he pulls us to die with Mr. You."

A sentence made Ji Yeping's eyes suddenly disappear, as if he looked inward in the skull, and saw the smoke, corpses and boats behind his head.

"Wake up," Fang Zhennuo said coldly: "Your so-called friendship is nothing more than to make others happy and making fun of other people's lives. The Marquis said it well, this country doesn't matter. The person we really love is just ourselves. The only one worth cherishing in this world is life. I'm afraid you don't understand these. [Xianmo: Don't tell the dangers of mountains and the dangers of people. Xiao Fang is really saving Xiao Chang,] In fact, you and I know that punishing greed and eliminating evil is just to shout for others. The place you and the place you are separated is early.

I will take it back later [Xianmo: I slap my mouth well, beat the local tyrants and divide the land, where are the land now,], I can't control the world, the people don't pay food, but let us starve to death. In fact, there is no way to practice the heavens, nor do I have any benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, and law. Some are just winning and losing, winning and losing in one game, no one can say anything for the country and the people. Only by living well, everything else is meaningful. Now, it's not interesting to say that you can't beat the governor with your martial arts, just

Even if you can defeat him, you can't defeat these strong bows, crossbows, muskets and cannons on the periphery. Even if you can escape, you can no longer find someone who can rebel together in this world where people are determined. Now you have fallen into my "Hanshan Chuxiao" [Xianmo: The cold mountain on the river is already dawn, and the frost on the lake is red, but there is only three points of satisfaction. Lenin is Lennon, an anti-war sentiment, written by compromise, betrayal, and poison. What is the author's intention? It's nothing more than "My sweetness, the poison". Goodbye, Red October,

Now, it is time to take advantage of the light of the sea to open the sea and take advantage of the east wind of Xiao Guo to climb into Hanshan. 】【Xian Mo 2: "People ask about Hanshan Road, but Hanshan Road is blocked." Although there is already light at the beginning of the morning, the road in front of Xiao Fang is still difficult. The author wrote Xiao Guo, Ming used Brahma poems to write Xiao Fang, which hidden the meaning of Hanshan. In addition to the fun, he also determined the realm of the two.】, it would be futile to struggle again. If he confessed his guilt and conquered the law, the Marquis and the Governor were both sensible people. It would be good to speak for you when he came to the emperor in the future. Otherwise, you can think about it yourself."

After a brief silence, Ji Yeping suddenly laughed out loud.

He nodded gently and said, "Being a person is very good, being a fish hurts. If you can't do both and you can't change the world, then why not make a knife? Xiao Fang, that's what you think," [Xian Mo: This is not true]

He stared at Fang Zhennuo, but did not seek some kind of answer. [Xian Mo: This is the author's secretly revealing the truth. Ji Yeping just now "short silence" was because he understood Xiao Fang's meaning (thinking thoroughly on the ship island before the war). So at this time, he did not follow this path, but he had to ask Xiao Fang to leave Ju Hao's bloodline, so he "had no intention to seek an answer" at this moment because he was cooperating and telling lies, ], "Xiao Fang, you have always been smarter than me. When you walk this path, I dare not say to you.

I chose the wrong choice. I grew up by the river like a big carp. I never thought of turning into a dragon in my life. The thorns in this body did not grow to block anyone's throat, but to support my backbone. Now, the fish are dead and the net is not broken. The boat has turned into my chopping board. But I think I am right, and everyone is right. We have not been able to reverse the world, but we have only reversed ourselves. However, with this ups and downs, this life is worth it." When the fingers are loose, the steel chains shatter and the gun rod "bang" to the ground.

"bring it on,"

He suddenly shouted, and his eyes turned to the boat building: "I'm the one with Chang, I'll shoot you, and I'll give you a sword today. While Master Ji's head is still there, you can come down and take it."

Hu Feng, He Xi flew over to protect him and shouted, "What stupid words are you saying?"

Chu Yuan also took Kang Huai a few steps forward and protected them behind him.

Zeng Shiquan sneered and raised his hand. Seeing this, the crossbowman aimed at the same time. He asked for instructions: "Supervisor, these people are determined to resist to the end. It is better to rectify the Dharma on the spot."

"Hiss..." The sound of metal friction came from behind. I turned around and Chang Sihao's face was as black as iron on the boat tower, and time was slowly unsheathed after ten miles of time.

Qin Juexiang called in a low voice: "Mr...." [Xian Mo: I don't call my elder brother, I am learning from Xiaoshan, reminding me as an identity,]

Chang Sihao narrowed his eyes and looked down. Hu Feng, He Xi, Yan Linyuan, and Chu Yuan gathered around Changsun Xiaochi and Ji Yeping. The bloody collars drifted in the wind were like flames flying through the gaps of charcoal. A little far behind, a dark white figure confused the bright line of the river waves.

He calmed down his mind, suddenly shook Qin Juexiang's hand, pressed the ship bar, and flew his legs down the deck.

Facing his scorching gaze, Guo Shuronghua seemed to see a trend that had been expected, deliberately avoided, but was irresistible, coming to him like a cover of the sky, and said in an empty tone: "The Marquis has something to say to me,"

Chang Sihao didn't answer, raised his left hand, gently untied the button under his neck, and shook his hand and lifted the cloak into the wind.

Then he threw the sword into the air, shrank his hands into his sleeves, and stretched out from his collar. His clothes fell off and he draped them around his hips. He then reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, shook his wrist, pointed at the tip of the sword, and said, "I have finished speaking,"

The light of hundreds of torches condensed into beads at the tip of the sword, flowing down the blade line, glittering his half-naked figure. The tight white bandage wrapped his waist into a kind of tough and tough steadiness like mud, which made the two chest muscles thicker and wider. Just now, the movement and posture were so familiar that Zeng Shiquan couldn't help but sank into a heavy blow. He felt that two figures were black and white, fat and thin in front of him were interlaced and overlapping. Such incongruence and in a certain extent, it was surprisingly consistent. [Xian Mo: I remember Thirteen Niang, the Jian Family wanted success, and it was absolutely necessary, and we could not sacrifice our life to be a martyr. Shuang Jie is the person with the strongest chivalrous love in the third part, and Xiao Chang's movement here was consistent with her movements when she fought to the death. It was the author who suggested that Xiao Chang came out of the Jian Family's thoughts and regained the chivalrous sentiment, and "I will go even if I have tens of millions of people."]

Guo Shuronghua's voice was a little hoarse: "The Pure Land cannot be created by dreams, and there is no suffering in the world. There are many things that Ronghua asked himself more heartbroken than the Marquis. After being together for so long, I believe that the Marquis also has a clear understanding of what Ronghua did."

Chang Sihao: "I have,"

Guo Shuronghua looked at him, his eyebrows trembled slightly, like a light cloud that he did not want to be blown away by the wind. Underneath, the eyes of flowing light seemed to be covered with thin shadows due to the light clouds. In the shadow was a kind of sad expectation, like under the clear stream, longing for the sunshine, and fearing that the stinging stone moss would bring when the sun shines.

Fang Zhennuo realized the strange situation and involuntarily retreated sideways.

Chang Sihao said: "Not only do I have a clear distinction, but I believe that people in the world also have a clear distinction,"

Guo Shuronghua said: "Ronghua doesn't want to hear them,"

"So my opinion is so important to you," Chang Sihao narrowed his eyes: "Okay, then I'll tell you,"

"You are a hypocritical person,"

While saying this, he slowly took a step forward in line with Guo Shuronghua's gaze.

Zeng Shiquan was at a loss when he looked at Chang Sihao and looked back. Guo Shuronghua didn't say anything, but anyone could see his eyes talking. These words had no sound, no image, no description, and were difficult to complete. Only when people saw them, a kind of sadness, a kind of pain, and a kind of grievance arises in their hearts.

Zeng Shiquan suddenly seemed to see someone.

At that time, I was still a teenager in the village, and she was also in the age of Cardamom, with a poor family background and a hazy feeling...

What I enjoyed most at that time was the time to dig wild vegetables and pick up beans with her.

That day, the weather was sunny and the sun was dazzling. The two of them were holding small shovels and passing by a basket of wild vegetables. Looking at her red face, they suddenly moved and held her hand and wanted to kiss her... She was very shy, but she did not refuse. Just when they closed their eyes and the lips were about to fit, they were shocked by a burst of laughter. In the sorghum field not far away, a few students who had just left school and ran out to play wildly. They surrounded them, jumping around in circles, and kept clapping their hands and laughing: "Look, our Master Zeng's son and He Luoguo's daughter are getting along," "He Ye and He Ye love Xiao Que'er. They didn't lend it everywhere. I borrow it and touch it. If I don't lend it, I won't lend it to me..."

These rumors were made up for teasing girls. Every time they tease different people, they changed their names. At first, they thought that it was just like this today. They laughed and dispersed. Unexpectedly, they began to push and shovate again and asked themselves to kiss her.

The more I lowered my shoulders and lowered my hands, the less I dared to kiss her. I just hoped that they would leave soon. Instead of dispersing, they patted and teased them, knocked them down, and dragged her into the sunflower field half playfully.

I stood blankly by the road, my heart was as fuzzy as the leaves of sunflowers. Then I heard her crying and tearing her clothes. Someone raised her voice and recited: "Mencius said that the reason why a gentleman is different from others is because of his intentions," [Xianmo: How can these children be memorized by learning? It can be seen that they came out of school just now, and they heard it very warmly, so I could recite a few sentences. The memorization is to cover up the crying of the victims. I just used Mencius's words and recite it further. Those who love others will always love them. How do people love others and how do people love them? After reading poetry and rituals, they will do animal things when they come out. The black irony is beyond addition.]

I picked up a stone and rushed in, and saw the scene that was never-ending in my memory.

At that time, the students turned their heads, with panic and fierce eyes in their eyes. One of the college masters stood up, shook their feet and kicked out the pants wrapped around their ankles, shook their bare white legs and came to him and said, "You beat them, you have any reason to make a broken shoe, do you want to ask your father to judge them?" Then he turned around and said to his partner: It's better to judge them. He teaches us etiquette, righteousness and shame all day long, let him teach his son first. Then, there was a harsh laughter behind him."

The sun shines into his eyes, his mind is bright and empty.

The stone slid from the fingertips, hurting the feet and falling on the ridge of the field.

Those people took turns to climb onto her, but they couldn't even be brave enough.

And she gradually disappeared from resistance and cries. She only looked out of the gap between the shoulders and arms of those people in the sinful, trembling movements, and looked at herself... [Xian Mo: The heart-wrenching is extremely heart-wrenching, Xiao Quan has this knot, so she asked Xiao Fang to attack A Yao in Junshan, and in his conversation with Li Yichen, it can be seen that he had done many similar things before. After he was victimized, he went to the other extreme. The scenes of play reappearance are repeated again and again, which is a crime, a heart-wrenching, a desire for redemption, and a struggle in despair. It is extremely conflicted, extremely wasteful, extremely pitiful, extremely hateful, 】【Xian Mo's second comment: Writing Xiao Quan is to show the true heart and soul in Xiao Guo's eyes, and to introduce the truth of the story in the following text,】

Realizing that this look was overlapping with the governor, Zeng Shiquan took a breath in shock and flashed two or three steps. The sunflowers and the sun suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the darkness in front of him turned into a night wind in the wind, and his body trembled non-stop.

Chang Sihao slowly moved forward, invading the space he gave up, and the sword tip was kept away from Guo Shuronghua: "Don't make any more jokes, in fact, you and I are the same,"

Guo Shuronghua: "The Marquis realizes his hypocrisy,"

Chang Sihao: "I used to be fond of grudges and had no worries. Everything changed after I entered Beijing. I felt that I was no longer me... There were environmental influences and situations that forced me... At first I was frightened, worried, and tried to change it, but later, I gradually understood the truth... When I understood myself, I also understood you,"

"Understand me..." Guo Shuronghua murmured and repeated, his eyes fading, [Xian Mo: "Dongchang Tianxia", Cheng Lian'an gave a "big gift" and Chang Sihao answered it in a paragraph, which was used to guide it. This book often describes people, and often uses one person to reflect one person, one thing to reflect one thing. It is the method of digging a pond to attract the moon, and it is also an embodiment of the author's "returning to each other", that is, taking one person or another person, or looking at it, or reflecting its opposite, looking at it, knowing one person, and knowing one, similar to mutual training,]

Chang Sihao said: "People have their reasons for doing things, and some of them have to do it. I don't agree with what you and the people of Juhao Pavilion do. I also know that in many things, you also don't agree with me. We all hummed and stalemate in this disagreement, but I know in my heart that I can't continue like this and can't be silly. I learned a lot in Beijing. At one time, I thought those were right and half against my will, but I found that it was not my personality after all. These words may be puzzled by others, but I believe you must understand,"

Qin Juexiang clenched the railing, and his fingertips turned blue.

Brother... Guo Shuronghua may not be able to understand what you said, but I fully understand. I know who you are, so I understand why you can give up Sonam Gyatso without killing, release Zhong Jin without killing, and why can you bear the humiliation of Luo Hulu, and also, get angry with me again and again and again and spare me...

Now, the people of Juhao Pavilion are bound to die. With their martial arts and water nature, jumping into the river may be able to escape, but escaping is not their personality. Xiao Jinshiyue is injured, Changsun Xiaochi is poisoned, and the general situation is settled. At this time when you shouldn't stand up, you stand up. It's not that you don't know how to judge the situation, and denying Lao Zheng's influence is not your personality. Therefore, you are not saying this to him at all.

You are not actually saying that you are wrong, but suggesting that I am wrong, leading me to stand with you [Xian Mo: Juexiang can indeed change the situation now, but he doesn't need to take this action. As mentioned above, both sides are the most happy], You know that you are separated from me, so you are not easy to say something now, so you want to create a kind of tragedy to impress me, but you are wrong [Xian Mo: You are wrong, you are wrong, people and the world are all such things, the most painful thing is the intimate person, and it is also the same with closeness to the world. Xiao Chang plays a show, and does it, but that is to deal with outsiders , He has never been close to you, 】, Ma Mingshao is right, maybe you have changed a long time ago, when you came to Beijing to see Lao Zheng, you are willing to turn against me, for a little Qing, you hit me, and for a Xu Wei, you did a lot of things without me [Xian Mo: Why,], I don't say a lot of words to me [Xian Mo: Why don't you think you have done anything, ], Our hearts are getting farther and farther away, I am still me, but you are no longer my old brother, [Xian Mo: Xiao Chang's heart, Jue Xiang changes a lot, Jue Xiang's heart, Xiao Chang's changes a lot,]

You are wrong, really, we are standing together.

And now... you actually say such words...

Is it still possible?

In the end, it was still what my grandfather said right. People will change. In this world, the only one who can believe and rely on is yourself. Brother, you used to be together forever in my heart. No matter when it comes, I will think of you and remember you, but this is the only way between us...

The eyelashes suddenly became warm and I looked up suddenly. The wind was flying in the river and the dark clouds were floating. The night sky was brushed by an invisible big hand, and the layers were painted out. A thick and thick ray of stars seemed to be ink-free nails, and the dark light was slightly shot in the dark.

Once upon a time, the same night...

However, you still remember those old things about reading stars... [Xian Mo: Xiao Chang remembered you to teach you how to relax your shoulders. That was when my brothers talked about reading stars. Why didn’t they remember them? You just think they don’t remember them,]

Ha, now the nostalgic people in this world are afraid that there are only me who are stupid... Who knows my heart, who knows my heart... Ha, [Xian Mo: I am pretentious, and I really love this big brother Xiao Chang,]

At this moment, people's eyes were focused on Guo Chang and the other two in the middle of the deck. No one paid attention to the slightly concealed water in the eyes of the willow leaves under the starlight. [Xian Mo: Tears are true feelings, and the essence of the ultimate sound is not bad, but nothing is good at doing. Saying Nuan'er "children are children", but in fact he is the real child,]
Chapter completed!