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Chapter 382 Yu Jian rides the wind and goes freely between heaven and earth

Liu Yong asked about the whereabouts of the body and rushed in to take a look.

I saw a small coffin placed under the flickering candlelight in front of the church in the hall.

"Who are you?"

Lu Renjia, who was keeping vigil for Li Pingan, stood up.

Liu Yong glanced at the coffin with a pair of sharp eyes, and went to lift the lid of the coffin without saying any more nonsense.

"My senior brothers are gone, what else are you going to do!!"

Lu Renjia was completely angry, and the clay figure was still angry.

Dang Ji picked up the candle stand on the side and rushed forward to fight the opponent desperately.

Liu Yong held him down with one hand, which was no more difficult than holding a little chicken.

"What did you just say? Senior brother?

What is your relationship with Li Ping'an and Mr. Li?"

"He is my senior brother!"

Liu Yong suddenly let go of his hand and saluted.

"My Excellency, Liu Yong, is a friend of Mr. Li. I didn't mean to offend you. May I ask where Mr. Li is now?"

Lu Renjia looked at the armor on the opponent's body and couldn't help but said angrily: "My senior brother was killed by you and is lying in the coffin. What else do you want to do?"

"But there's nothing in this coffin."

As he spoke, Liu Yong raised his hand and completely opened the coffin lid.

Lu Renjia took a closer look and found that there was only a dead sheep in the coffin, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"...this...this."

He was hemming and hawing and couldn't say a word.

Seeing Lu Renjia's appearance, Liu Yong knew that he didn't know the whereabouts of Mr. Li either.

He had no choice but to say to General Ai: "Look! We must find Mr. Ai!"

General Ai on the side woke up from a dream, "Yes...yes!"

But there was a burst of joy in my heart. Fortunately, I didn't really kill the Mr. Li Liu Yong mentioned.

Judging from how anxious Liu Yong is, if Mr. Li really dies by his own hands.

The consequences...

Soon, General Ai asked the painter to draw a portrait of Li Ping'an.

Let people take the portrait and go to the streets to look for Li Ping'an.

Wait until everyone has left.

Lu Renjia, who had fallen to the ground, got up and looked at the dead sheep in the coffin.

My senior brother...has turned into a sheep? Could it be that this is my senior brother's true form?

It seemed that this was the only possibility he could think of.

After all, I personally collected the body of my senior brother.

...........

Liu Yong mobilized all the people he could mobilize to find out the whereabouts of Li Pingan.

He warned everyone not to offend anyone and not to use force.

Soon, I got a lot of news, but it was true or false.

Two days have passed and there is still no actual harvest.

Liu Yong sighed exhaustedly, saying that it was God's will.

There is no way at all.

There were no lights in the room. As a former scout, he preferred darkness to light.

Liu Yong picked up a bowl of wine and was about to take a sip.

Suddenly there was a ripple in the wine.

"Who!?"

Liu Yong raised his wine glass, his eyes were stern and his breath was exuding.

His residence was in an inn in the capital, and was guarded by soldiers in front and on both sides.

The intruder must not be an ordinary person. Could it be a remnant of Yu the Great?

"Da da da!!"

Rapid footsteps sounded, and it was the soldiers downstairs who heard the movement and rushed over.

Phew~

A light came on in the dark room.

"General Liu, I haven't seen you well for many years."

A sound fell into the ears along with the incoming breeze, which made people feel more comfortable.

Liu Yong was stunned and extremely surprised.

"gentlemen!!"

"I heard that General Liu has been looking for me these days and came uninvited. Don't be surprised if I expect you."

Li Pingan smiled lightly.

"Sorry to bother you, sir." Liu Yong said apologetically.

"General!"

At this time, the guard's voice came from outside the door.

"Nothing, go down."

"General, everything is fine."

The guards outside worriedly asked more questions, but Liu Yong drove them away.

"Sir, please sit down first and I'll get you a cup of tea."

Liu Yong could not hide his excitement.

Looking at Li Ping'an through the moonlight and lights.

We haven't seen each other for many years, and the years have left no trace on each other's faces.

There is a faint lazy temperament about him, as if he is outside this world.

This kind of peaceful, unhurried, unhurried spirit is cultivated slowly through traveling in the mortal world and experiencing the long years.

A man and a cow stood by the window, each holding a roasted sweet potato.

The old cow was peeling the sweet potato skin beautifully.

"That's all, I won't drink any more tea."

Li Ping'an snatched Lao Niu's roasted sweet potatoes.

Break it in half and hand one half to Liu Yong.

The old cow blinked in grievance.

The two chatted for a while first, reminiscing about old times.

Then Li Ping'an asked, "Why did General Liu send people to look for me?"

Originally, Li Pingan thought his plan was relatively successful.

After the matter is done, you can escape.

This happened.

Unexpectedly, I met Liu Yong who disrupted the situation.

He also discovered that Liu Yong had sent people to look for him, so he showed up to meet him.

Liu Yong knelt down and held his hands in his hands, his face solemn.

"Hey, General Liu, what are you doing?" Li Pingan was slightly surprised.

Liu Yong said in a deep voice: "Liu Yong would like to ask a favor, sir."

"General Liu, you get up first. If you have any difficulties, just ask. I will do whatever I can to make up my mind."

Li Ping'an stretched out his hand to help him up.

"Sir, only you can save the people of the capital now."

"Save the people? Where do you start talking about this?"

Liu Yong then told Li Ping'an exactly what Liu Yun had ordered to massacre the city.

"If you are sir, you may be able to make the Queen change her mind."

Li Ping'an was silent for a moment and said with a little helplessness: "General Liu, I understand your mood.

But this matter is of great importance, and it is not something you and I can control."

Li Ping'an spoke tactfully.

How big is your butt and how big are your pants?

As a modern person who has traveled through time, he is disgusted with the massacre of the city from the bottom of his heart.

However, if you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government.

The senior officials of Sui Dynasty will have their own considerations, if it is just out of revenge.

Just massacring a whole city of people is not Liu Yun's style.

It's more likely to be other reasons.

For example, in order to reward hard-working soldiers, various resources can be quickly replenished.

The resources of a city are enough to nourish an army.

In order to achieve the goal quickly, massacre is the most convenient method.

Or to intimidate.

After massacring the city, it is also a deterrent to other cities, letting them know how powerful it is.

In short, there must be many reasons.

After comprehensive consideration, the senior officials of the Sui Dynasty finally decided to massacre the capital city of Dayu.

Compassion does not command troops.

Li Ping'an understands and understands, but he doesn't like it very much.

It’s just that there are so many things in this world that people don’t like.

If you don't like anything, force it to change.

In the end, you can only ask for trouble, just do the things in front of you.

He would not be so naive as to think that with just a few words of his own, Liu Yun would give up massacring the city.

That's a story, not reality.

Li Pingan believes that he has no power to change the world, at least for now.

If you can't help the world at the same time, then it is a good choice to be independent.

The idle clouds and wild cranes are wandering around the world, and the solitary fisherman enjoys his leisure time.

Liu Yong took a breath and calmed down.

Li Pingan ate all the sweet potatoes in his hands and threw the skins into the hopper.

"If you meet the Queen, General Liu, please give me my regards."

"gentlemen...."

Liu Yong wanted to say something else, but there was still the shadow of Li Pingan anywhere in front of him.

My consciousness scanned it, but I couldn't find even the slightest trace.

In the end it just turned into a heavy sigh.

...........

In the 132nd year of Emperor Yingzong of Yu the Great, three months after the capital city was destroyed.

In order to cut off Dayu's last destiny, various factors were considered.

The Sui army massacred the city!!

Except for a few families who were protected by the Sui Dynasty, all the powerful and wealthy were slaughtered.

According to historical records, corpses piled up in mountains, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were found everywhere.

It's like traveling to a foreign land and suddenly seeing a Rakshasa.

One person and one ox were walking on the muddy mountain road. They had left the capital of Dayu.

Before leaving, Li Ping'an and Lao Niu went back to the teacher's door.

Clean all the courtyards and alchemy rooms, and organize all kinds of alchemy books and cauldrons.

I watered all the flowers and plants in the yard, except for pests and weeds, and then I left with peace of mind.

Li Ping'an didn't take anything away.

Just like when he came, one man and one cow.

When we left, it was still one person and one cow.

Close the door and leave everything to Lu Renjia.

This matter is over, it's time to return to Shushan to report on my work.

Li Pingan put away the small notebook that recorded his schedule and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

Suddenly I felt like I wanted to soar into the sky.

"Old Niu, let's not leave,"

"Moo?"

After a while, Lao Niu lay on Li Ping'an's back with his back stretched out, his body stiff and not daring to move.

"Moo!!"

Slow down, slow down~

Li Ping'an stepped on the flying sword and walked away.

"Go with your sword and ride the wind, and be free between heaven and earth!"

(Great Wall? Is this for tourism?)

(Is this an attack on the Great Wall? I almost want to light a beacon tower, your mother is so scary)

(When the Huns attacked the Central Plains, there were not necessarily so many people coming)


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