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Chapter 368 New Year's Eve

This day is destined to be the most festive day in the three years of Guangshun in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Not only is this day a day for family reunion, it is also the warmest spring-like day since the beginning of winter. There is a festive atmosphere in the Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Emperor Guo Wei of the Great Zhou Dynasty

Under the careful treatment of the old monk, Master Huaisu, he has regained his usual mental vigor, and his sluggish aura was replaced by a rosy look on his face.

The big stone in the heart of King Chai Rong of Jin finally fell to the ground, because Guo Wei had already begun to issue an edict to officially make him the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. And he finally stopped living in fear and fear, and accompanied the king like a tiger.

The dangerous aura of an imperial family no longer appeared on him. Emperor Guo Wei of the Great Zhou Dynasty admired his behavior of valuing family ties above all else, and he finally no longer entered the palace without fear of arousing the emperor's suspicion.

, he could justifiably enter the palace to visit this waning old man.

All this seemed to be developing for the better. The imperial capital Bianliang was bathed in a festive and joyful atmosphere. As soon as the emperor recovered from his serious illness, he issued various legal provisions that were beneficial to the people. However, those edicts had not yet been issued.

That's all, but these things have spread throughout the imperial capital, and the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty are celebrating and rejoicing. On this day, this year, the last ray of sunset shines on every corner of the imperial capital, and everyone's faces are filled with emotions.

The extraordinarily bright blush could be due to the afterglow of the setting sun or the incomparable joy of celebration in their hearts.

Ling Tianyun's last blow was almost with all his strength, and the last ray of true energy in his Dantian also disappeared. He fainted to the ground and suddenly lost consciousness. Zhang Xiaofeng's chest was churning and rolling.

The hot and fishy breath almost rushed out of his throat, causing his face to appear the color of golden paper. After spraying the blood mist, the breath on his body was chaotic, but he was holding his sword on the ground like a sluggish person.

Let yourself fall.

Dugu Aoxue's beautiful eyes glowed with glaze, not only for Ling Tianyun who fainted after swiping the sword with all his strength, but also for the peerless swordsman whose frost hair was flying around as if he was extremely seriously injured.

Zhang Xiaofeng. These two men gave her a shocking feeling. Their determination and indifference to death left an indelible mark on her heart. Qingyi Xunxun, Duhan Aoxue, at this time

Dugu Aoxue has completely lost the cold and arrogant temperament that she once had, and only has the graceful and graceful look back at the peerless fairy like Bai Meisheng.

On this day, Alai was also very busy. Since his return, the members of the Flying Bird Battalion had a new situation with high spirits and full of fighting spirit. And he led the members of the Flying Bird Battalion to shuttle back and forth in the imperial capital Bianliang City from time to time.

In the streets and alleys, in order to find the Khitan spies and the real culprit who killed Lao Li. At this time, he was in a state of ice and fire. First, he was already heading towards his goal, and he could finally

It was said that after mastering the Feique Battalion, he could finally get the approval of Grand Master Feng as he wished, and he could also complete the tasks he assigned to him.

But it would be impossible if he didn't have guilt and regret in his heart. After so many years of brotherly love, so many years of sharing life and death, he had become accustomed to standing behind Lao Li, blocking the incoming thorns for him.

The blade of the knife. But now, he stood in front of him and stabbed the short knife in his hand into Lao Li's body. His hands were covered with Lao Li's blood, and something like this would appear in his heart.

The throbbing pain was regret or guilt, but most of it was replaced by a beautiful shadow, which completely shattered the regret and guilt in his heart.

On this day, Da Liu became an idler. The Kaifeng government agents led by him wandered in the streets and alleys. In the past, thieves and thieves causing trouble often happened in the imperial capital. But today, the streets are full of people.

In addition to the crowds of people in the alleys adding a bit of excitement, the thieves and scoundrels seemed to be honest and did not cause any trouble at all, and they, the government's police officers, became the decorations in the imperial capital.

.In the bustling streets and alleys, among the bustling crowds, there is not a single thief or rogue extortionist. Everything is almost abnormally good and orderly.

Looking at the dazzling array of small objects paved on the street, as well as the cheerful pedestrians, he couldn't help but think of the deceased Lao Li. When he thought of Lao Li, he felt a twinge in his heart.

If it was this time in the past, he would be sitting in a restaurant with Alai and Lao Li, drinking freely, but now, he is the only one left, and it seems that he is the only one in Ruoda's imperial capital.

However, for Alai, the last thing he wants to meet is Da Liu, not only because of the deep guilt he feels towards Lao Li, but also because he will definitely show his flaws in front of Da Liu. This is often the case, and the more he gets the better

What you are afraid of happening will often happen to you.

Da Liu still saw Alai. Among the crowds, he recognized Alai at a glance. A touch of joy surged through his heart. He walked quickly towards Alai from the crowd. And Alai also saw Da Liu.

He subconsciously thought of hiding away, but he knew that if he hid, he might avoid Da Liu for the rest of his life, so he still rushed towards Da Liu, but there was an unconcealable uneasiness in his heart, but

There was still a smile on his face.

"Why are you back?" Da Liu filled Alai's wine glass with wine and asked him. He was only extremely happy about Alai's appearance and did not even think about doubting him. Although he was extremely happy about Alai's appearance.

He was surprised, but he was still sincerely happy.

"I know what happened to Lao Li. I returned to Feiqiao Camp just to find out the real murderer and avenge Lao Li." Alai picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. There was endless grief and anger in his eyes.

Color. A feeling of sadness and indignation emerged spontaneously, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, and he solemnly said to Da Liu.

"Just come back. If you need any help, just ask." Da Liu nodded. He heard a strange feeling from the other person's tone, but he immediately forgot about it. No one would suffer such a blow.

There would be some strange reactions, so he didn't take it to heart and just said to Alai solemnly.

"That's natural. Lao Li is not only my brother, but also your brother. What we can do is to bring the real culprit to justice and comfort Lao Li's spirit in heaven." Alai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he knew

Da Liu didn't see anything, nor did he have any doubts about him. Regarding Da Liu and Lao Li, Alai was still unwilling to deal with Da Liu. Da Liu was rigorous and meticulous in his actions, and he felt that Da Liu also gave him a kind of

The sense of mystery prevented him from finding out anything about the other party. Although the three of them had known each other for many years, the one Alai knew the least about was Da Liu. In addition to being rigorous and meticulous in his actions, he was also a rigid and serious person who never talked about anything.

laugh.

Da Liu asked Alai again how he was doing these days, and the two of them kept chatting from the restaurant. The blood-red sky gradually darkened. Looking out of the attic window above the restaurant, the setting sun

Like a blood ball, it kept beating in the depths of the sky. The huge blood ball finally fell into the clouds with a bit of dazzling blood light, dyeing the clouds blood red. And Alai saw

As the sunset glowed with the last trace of blood, he suddenly felt that the blood-red and dazzling clouds were just like the blood on Lao Li's chest before he died, making him feel a little dazed.

The sun is shining brightly in the sky in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is as warm as spring. However, in Jinling, another ancient capital thousands of miles away from Bianliang, the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is still as cold as ice and shrouded in dark clouds. Dark clouds are rising densely.

The rolling clouds were rushing towards this ancient imperial capital like thousands of galloping troops.

Ye Yinfeng held an ordinary knife in his hand. He was carefully whittling a wooden stick. He had already whittled the wooden stick into a prototype, which was the prototype of a sword. And around him were people

Three boys about ten years old, dressed in tatters but still clean, silently watched pieces of sawdust peeling off the stick. The shape of a long sword with extraordinary agility suddenly appeared in front of their eyes, making

Their eyes lit up.

Not far from Ye Yinfeng, next to the low wall, there were two people standing outside the stones on the wall. One person was tall, like a bamboo pole, and the person put his gloves on

He entered the broad sleeves. Standing opposite him was a fat little Taoist priest. The Taoist priest's round belly held up the loose Taoist robe tightly, but the fat little Taoist priest was tall.

Only a little bit on the tall and thin man's lower abdomen.

This is a forgotten area in Jinling City, the imperial capital of the Southern Tang Dynasty. This is a small, dilapidated courtyard. The mottled mud on the low courtyard walls is dotted with withered grass, and there are only two or three thatched rooms.

The house is even more dilapidated. And in such a dilapidated courtyard, there are nine people doing their own things. Everything seems so harmonious, everything seems so peaceful and quiet.

The movements in Ye Yinfeng's hands became faster and faster. The two boys beside him already had lifelike wooden swords in their hands. The other boy's eyes showed excited desire and joy.

, because the wooden sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand was about to be whittled.

The silver-haired old man lying on a wicker chair that he didn't know where he moved from, seemed to be very enjoying hammering the old and new with his pink jade hands. Under the old man's body was a sturdy young man, who seemed to be

Listening to the old man's narration. When the old man said that he was happy, he would burst into laughter from time to time, while the young man had a naive expression on his face and nodded from time to time. It seemed that what the old man said was so wonderful.

.

The fat Taoist priest seemed to be arguing with the tall and thin man about something. When he got excited, the fat on his cheeks could not help shaking, and there was a twinkling light in his small eyes. Only the pink

The little girl who was carved like jade was quiet and cute. A pair of small hands struck the shoulders of the old man lying on the wicker chair, and her black eyes glowed with a brilliant luster.

"Haha, okay, thank you Brother Ye." The boy squatting next to Ye Yinfeng finally let out a burst of cheers. He quickly raised the wooden sword handed over from Ye Yinfeng's hand, and he said to his companion

He ran away, not forgetting to thank Ye Yinfeng before leaving. He raised his wooden sword and ran towards the other two boys, shouting involuntarily, as if he wanted to fight with the other two boys.

Let's compete with swords to see whose sword is stronger.

The sky gradually darkened. Ye Yinfeng touched the jade sword at his waist with his right hand. His heart couldn't help but feel warm. The fairy-like face of the woman in flowing green clothes appeared again.

In front of him. And everything in front of him seemed so quiet, and a warm current surged from the bottom of his heart slowly upwards. This was the best.

The gate of the dilapidated courtyard opened, and the residents in the alley filed in. Madam Xiao was carrying a pot of fragrant pig's trotters, and old Li Tou's steamed buns that had just come out of the cage.

, and?????????. Today is New Year’s Eve. After today, tomorrow will be the beginning of a new year.

"It's time to have New Year's Eve dinner," one of the children shouted cheerfully, and then the originally quiet courtyard began to become lively. There were no bursts of firecrackers from rich families, no bright red lanterns hanging high, and no

There is only hope for the New Year, such as expectations for the coming year.


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