His consciousness began to fade away, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Bao Jiaxian looked at the figure standing in front of him, holding the hand holding the bamboo pole, and slowly let go: 'You are back, you promised 5 minutes, you are really, very late...'
'You brat, when will you make me worry free?'
A friendly figure appeared in front of his eyes. She was a woman. She put one hand on her hips and made a fist with the other hand, and then hit him hard on the head: "Chan Yuefu, Kunxu Ancestor, Pengshan Gong, there are so many good careers to choose from.
You just want to be a revolutionary soldier. Don’t you know that this shabby profession of being a revolutionary soldier will only lead to a dead end?'
She was very angry, even though she had already planned a future path for her child.
But, just like a curse, just like before, the previous generation chose this path, and the new generation still wants to carry it on.
'Why?'
'Because Mom and Dad are old soldiers.'
The dreams you once had were forced to give up because of failure. However, what is a child? It is a continuation, right? The wishes of the ancestors and fathers will be realized in this generation. If this generation cannot do it, then the next generation will do it.
‘Boom!’
‘Boom boom!’
Brilliant fireworks bloom in the sky, fleeting, but breathtakingly beautiful.
The old man is very tall and tall, with broad shoulders. The child sits on his shoulders and is held up high by him.
'grandfather?'
The child raised his hand, wanting to touch the light and shadow of the fireworks that were so close yet so far away.
'What's the matter, little fairy?'
'Grandpa's shoulders are so broad and he is so strong,' the child asked curiously, 'Can you carry the sky?'
‘…’
If the sky falls, can you carry it?
On that day, under the colorful youth, the old man told the child in a positive tone: 'If there is such a day, it is not whether you can or cannot, but you must carry it.'
'When the time comes, you will stand here.'
The old man smiled, picked up the child, and put it on the ground. He stood up straight, his body as heavy as a hill, which filled the child with peace of mind: "As long as you are still here, I will not fall, never."
..'
The previous generation has supported the future for the next generation, and the next generation must also shoulder their dreams until they find another person who can entrust their wishes to them.
Manpower is limited, and no one can get things done.
We can only do it as well as possible, try hard, and stick to it desperately, but there will always be times on this road with no end in sight that will make you feel very painful, even confused, and doubt your original intention.
But, so what?
Facts cannot be perfect, but do we need perfection? No, right?
There is no shortage of Zhou, this person has never lacked perfection.
What is perfection and what is perfection? Do you really need it so much and desire it so much?
Baojiaxian does not lack this mere perfection, not at all.
'It's okay to reform the old soldiers,' the woman said, 'but you have to learn how to fight with me.'
'don't want!'
'What?! You bastard, say it again!'
'I said, no!'
The child contradicted her for the first time: "I want to learn how to protect the family and stand up for justice!"
"Challenge Tao, compose dramas, use bare brushwork, set up halls, burn sky pavilions, fight ghost gates, raise crowns, flatten rivers and seas, cut off both banks," the woman said: "But this is the weakest reform soldier, starting from the ancestor.
, it’s just surprisingly weak, do you really want to choose it?'
'Well, I'm going to choose it!'
Child: 'And who says it is the weakest? Shanhaiguan has never been strong or weak.'
"Baojiaxian is the name given by my father. It is the name of Gejiu Bing. One day, I will make Baojiaxian the most powerful Gejiu soldier." The child showed a bright smile: "Then, change Gejiu
The impression of soldiers in their minds is not to take or rob, but to protect them and everyone!'
I don’t want to learn from Kunxu Zu, because Kunxu Zu can’t help many people.
I don’t want to learn how to chase the moon husband, because chasing the moon husband can’t save anyone.
I want to learn from old soldiers, because his name is Bao Jiaxian...
'Ama...'
'Baojiaxian,' Qin Xuan's figure was blurry and dark, swallowing up the world in his eyes: 'I didn't embarrass you, did I?'
"Hello!"
"Are you okay?"
Qing Ling gave the demonic power to Baojiaxian, and Qin Xuan could also clearly feel the fluctuations in his mind at this time. There was sadness and pain, but more of it was relief and letting go.
"Sister Rabbit?!"
Qin Xuan looked at Sister Tu and wanted to ask her about Baojiaxian's current condition. However, Sister Tu just shook her head: "He's gone."
Yes, he is gone.
I have carried the heaven here for the Buddha City and left my wishes to others.
"What do you mean, leaving?"
"No longer exists."
"..."
Qin Xuan suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart. He looked at Feng Xiran: "Is this what you said, the plan?"
"This is your plan?!"
Sister Feng stood there calmly. She looked at Qin Xuan: "So, do you feel the pain, unwillingness and anger, Ah Xuan?"
"..."
The natal relationship prevents Qin Xuan from blaming Feng Xiran too much, and if Feng Xiran's purpose is to teach him such a lesson, then Qin Xuan can only say that she is really amazing, just like Qin Xiyao
Just like that, under the guise of doing his best, he tried his best to do the most disgusting things!
"Sister Rabbit!"
Looking at the figure standing beside him, Qin Xuan conveyed all his anger to Sister Tu through his natal connection.
Sister Tu is never sad or happy, but she will be happy because of Qin Xuan and sad because of Qin Xuan!
And now, she is angry!
"This is the reincarnation of Emperor Qi, and this is the future emperor of China?"
The ferocious beasts headed by Yi Suxin all saw Qin Xuan and felt his fascinating and huge demonic power, but Yi Suxin forcibly restrained the desire of the ferocious beast's blood for Qin Xuan and resisted the desire to devour him.
Because Yi Suxin knew that this was wrong and she could never do it.
Although Emperor Yanmu has never passed on an order, there is one thing she has kept in mind, that is, she cannot hurt Qin Xuan, absolutely, absolutely, she cannot hurt him!
"Boom!"
"Um?"
Suddenly, a huge figure jumped out from behind Yi Suxin.
"What's going on?"
It was a ferocious beast, a ferocious beast that Qin Xuan was extremely familiar with.
"Qin Guixuan!!!"
Five-burning demon-eyed ape!
"What is it going to do?!"
"Is it crazy?"
On the side of the ferocious beast, everyone's expressions changed, especially Yi Suxin, whose eyes were extremely horrified: "Stop it quickly!"
"roar!!!"
However, under countless powerful restraints, the body of the Five Burnt Demon Eyes Ape underwent tremendous changes. His body cracked, and countless magma carved a large number of lines on the body surface, just like ancient totems.
At the same time, unimaginably terrifying and violent demonic power surged out of the body of the Five Burnt Demon-Eyed Apes, instantly counteracting all the restraints and even suppressing them in turn!
"Ancient transformation!!!"
"Boom!"
It was also at this time that a crimson light rose into the sky from under a certain pagoda in the ruins of the Buddhist city.
"Noisy."
Sister Rabbit's figure appeared in mid-air, and she caught the red light, which turned out to be a jet-black charcoal.
But at this moment, the charcoal was waved in Sister Tu's hand, and the dark coke cracked, like a cigarette butt blown by the wind, and the ashes scattered, revealing the hot core and the red sword blade.
"call!"
With a single sweep of the sword, the Five Burnt Demon-Eyed Ape, who had already entered the state of the Ancient Emperor, was able to instantly suppress many ferocious beasts. Just like that, he was cut in half by the Emperor's Sword.
The body of the five-burning demon-eyed ape withered like ashes. Even the immortal body was destroyed by the power of the Emperor's Sword and Sister Rabbit.
"Boom!"
Sister Tu landed on the ground and saw her casually swinging the Emperor's Demon Sword, her ruthless gaze covering all the ferocious beasts in front of her.
The terrifying ancient emperor, just like that, killed with a sword of death, real death!
Bao Jiaxian fought for an hour, and even with the strength of ten millennium sighs, he could not kill a single beast. The moment Sister Tu appeared, one of them fell.
The whole place was deathly silent!
It seems as if there is only one figure between heaven and earth, and only that figure is left!
Yi Suxin had never felt such terrifying killing intent in anyone. After many years, she felt as if she had returned to the battlefield of the empire, facing those extremely terrifying monsters.
"Axuan is very angry, so..."
Sister Rabbit is still so indifferent, her tone does not have any emotional fluctuations, as if she is just giving an announcement: "Who is next?"