Qu Tianao had been stupid for thirty-seven years. At this moment, he understood. His eyes were firm and unquestionable. With a plop, he knelt on his knees with no expression. His voice was still rough, but his tone was unwavering: "Ruo Xiaoxi, if the city lord is willing
Going to the point of no return, I am not afraid of being infamous for thousands of years in history, I am willing to be his sharpest butcher knife."
Qu Tianqin, who has always been smart and clever, never understood it. She saw the inexplicable reaction of her brother and grandpa. Her head was buzzing and she wanted to ask but didn't know what to ask.
"The reputation of chivalry conceals hegemony, and benevolence and righteousness conceals purgatory. Anan did everything so perfectly. It's a pity, it's a pity, but he didn't escape a single word of love after all."
How did Zhong Nanyan die? It is said that he fell into Jinghu Lake drunk, and that he killed himself in exchange for the vitality of the city that never sleeps. What's more, it is said that he met immortals wandering around, so Zhong Nanyan in the mortal world can be regarded as a non-human being.
Living people······
There are various rumors, but the second type is the most believed and widely spread.
Qu Tianqin understood what her grandfather said. Although she didn't know what the former city lord had done perfectly, she figured out why Zhong Xihou hadn't married yet. Love is like poison, and love is like a butcher's knife. Killing with open guns and cold arrows.
Love cannot make a generation of heroes, but love can make a man's whole life's efforts and wisdom disappear.
"I thought I would never see the city lord's falcon until my death, but I never thought that this day would come very quickly. Tian'ao, maybe three years, maybe one year, the Black-armed Army, the Black-armed Army must achieve Fenglinhuoshan
Yin Lei, as the commander of the six departments, can you do it?"
Qu Tianao nodded without any doubt. Qu Tianqin was confused and didn't know what the two of them were talking about, so he asked: "What about me?"
"You, maybe you can follow the city lord to see the outside world. You are a member of my Qu family. Sometimes I really wonder if I made the mistake of taking Hylasu from me. No kidding, maybe there is something you can do.
It looks even more seamless.”
The first half of the words made Qu Tianqin frown and pout, but in the second half, Qu Tianqin heard that a major task was about to fall on his shoulders. There was no heavy meaning at all, but he was so happy that he wanted to jump up. The old general saw
Seeing her granddaughter like this, the originally serious atmosphere was suddenly shattered. Instead of scolding her, she smiled kindly and even laughed out loud.
Qu Tianao, who was originally facing a formidable enemy, suddenly became the stupid guy he was during the day. Just be stupid, but suddenly he thought of a question and asked: "Sir, do you know that Yan Hude...
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He never thought that General Qu would react so strongly to the words "Yan Hude". He saw the old man's face full of fear, covering his heart and gasping for air. The brother and sister were at a loss. Fortunately, General Qu was the number one figure, even though the old man was
In order to still control his body freely, even though his Qi Yuan was basically useless as he got older, his control over his Dantian did not deteriorate at all. Soon his breath became smoother and he was no longer so agitated.
Listen to him slowly say: "The Yanhude tribe, together with Hylasu and Xuenite, once governed three kingdoms and restricted each other. They were scattered in the northwest outside the empire, and they were separated from the West City by a large piece of yellow sand. On the contrary,
They are considered territorially connected with other countries. However, these three tribes have close contact with Xicheng. The three tribes and nine tribes are considered the countries destroyed by the Lord of Dugu City. These twelve major tribes are the main ones, with a total of thirty-six tribes. Except for the Helasu family, there are no other countries.
The weather is gone."
"So that brat's family used to be like this." The brat in Qu Tian'ao's mouth was naturally not Yan Hudeliang. They were not that familiar yet, and he was not prepared to get close to this brat. There was no humanness in his eyes.
He doesn't want to call him brother.
"Do you think Hylasu is living a good life now? In the eyes of many old tribesmen, the Hylasu family is a traitor.
Disciple, if the contribution of the Hylasu family to the Nightless City over the years had not been obvious to all, I am afraid that the lives of their children would be completely different from what they are now."
"What about Yan Hude?"
"Yan Hude, that's the wolf king of the grassland. Their cavalry used to be invincible in battle. I used to say that Yan Hude, the wife of Nayale, is the husband. What's that man's name?"
Wolf King? Is Wolf King a title passed down from generation to generation in their tribe?
"Xiao Liang, Xiao Xi calls him Xiao Liang."
"Xiao Liang? I've never heard of him. Maybe he's just a remnant of the Yan Hude tribe. Tian Ao, no matter what happens in the future, you'd better not come into contact with the Yan Hude family."
"That Xiaoliang, he has good kung fu, I think he..."
General Qu waved his hand and continued: "Wolves can be very gentle to sheep when they are not hungry or when they are very hungry. If you save that wolf, it will not help you herd sheep like a dog."
Qu Tianao didn't fully understand such mind-numbing words, but since he said so, he just had to follow it.
"Then I will go to the City Lord's Mansion soon and talk to Xiao Xi about taking my little sister to Lincheng..."
General Qu waved his hand again and said: "That's all. The old bones haven't moved for many years. Let's take a trip. Maybe you will see the stinky faces of the two old guys Musichen and Hailasu. They are so big.
Why haven’t you died yet at your age..."
Such words came out of the mouth of an old man who was almost ninety years old. The brother and sister Qu Tianao wanted to laugh, but how dare they laugh out loud and hold it back. In the eyes of old general Qu, that was ridiculous.
Qu Tianao didn't understand the last words that General Qu said. However, the only person who didn't understand was the current Qu Tianao.
"He who does not lose his place will live long; he who dies but does not die will live long."
The nights in the city that never sleeps are very cold, so cold that you will wonder if it is summer or winter. Maybe there are no seasons in the city that never sleeps.
Zhong Xihou was there washing his beloved sword with clean water. The wind blew by, and the man in red floated over from the dark night like riding the wind, carrying a strong smell of blood.
Every step he took was exactly the same. He sat down in front of Zhong Xihou, grabbed the cakes on his plate, and drank from his golden cup.
Zhong Xihou asked: "Why are you here?"
"Of course I'm not here to see you. My original intention is to come and play with the young prince of Jinling."
"Oh, then why don't you go find him?"
"Not only is the young prince not as interesting as the eldest young master, he is also not as interesting as the second young master."
Zhong Xihou chuckled. He had the same opinion. He neither cared about Zhu Yinuo nor had much favorable impression of him. He looked at the visitor's robe and began to wipe his beloved sword with a cloth. He said at the same time: "You used to wear
A robe of this color. Later, when Yan Xiao came, he was also wearing a robe of the same color. It turned out that his apprentice was also the same color. If your footsteps were not too different from others, I would really have misjudged him."
The man also laughed and asked jokingly: "Maybe I am also Yan Xiao's apprentice."
"Oh, then am I not your senior brother?"
"Hello, senior brother, I want to tell you something important."
"Junior brother, please tell me."
"The talent of the young master of the Mo family may be better than that of you and me."
Zhong Xihou's hands and eyebrows trembled at the same moment. That young master of the Mo family who was so weak that he might fall on the street at any time?
"Of course, it was when he was holding the Mo Yu Sword."
The young master of the Mo family? He remembered that the secret report submitted said that he was called
Mo Ming.
His talent is superior to both of his own. He is like the wind, and others are like the rain. What kind of talent is he who can beat the wind and ignore the rain?
Zhong Xihou stood up and waved the Wuyu Sword in his hand. Every time he waved it, there was a "whooshing" sound of wind. Looking at the sword blade that reflected his face, he said slowly: "Then when you find that
Maybe I should take the time to break this Mo Yu before I throw it into the dust."
The man laughed again, this time with a hint of ridicule: "Forget it, don't be embarrassed by a broken sword like Wu Yu."
Marquis Zhong Xi was not angry either. No matter what he said to this visitor, he would not get angry. He was restraining himself, fearing that he would be impulsive and get into a fight with this person. In the end, it was not this beautiful building that was unlucky. Suddenly
Zhong Xihou said without thinking: "Sometimes, I wonder how wonderful Yan Xiao's life is? Sometimes I also think about what would happen if I became him? Sometimes, Yan Xiao
What I said in my mouth, I really can’t tell the truth from the lies.”
"Let me guess, the swordsmanship is still so bad, the swordsmanship may be better. However, I think he is pretty good to you. Whether what he says is true or false is not that important. Maybe he is just old and confused, so
The things in his mind were confused by himself." After that, before Zhong Xihou could get angry, another gust of wind disappeared in the wind with a strong smell of blood. I thought he was gone, but after a while, he appeared again.
In front of Zhong Xihou, he suddenly asked, "Brother Hou, have you ever asked Yan Xiao what he did in his life?"
"In addition to practicing martial arts and killing people, I'm afraid it's just traveling around the world."
"That's simple. Your martial arts skills are mediocre and you've killed enough people. Then you can travel around the world first."
"I think so too."
The visitor thought for a while and then asked: "Have you already decided where to go first?"
Zhong Xihou shook his head. The man in red clapped his left palm with his right fist and made the decision for Zhong Xihou: "Then it's better to go to Lincheng first. I will go to Lincheng after a while."
Zhong Xihou chuckled, Lincheng? This is probably not the decision made by the visitor in red. From the very beginning, among all the cities in the world, Lincheng was the first one he wanted to stir up trouble.
But the question came, whether to beat up King Jinling first or break Mo Yu's sword first. Suddenly, Zhong Xihou had a bad smile on his face, and the man in red was also happy and clapped his hands: "That's right, that's the kind of stinky hooligan."
Shameless expression, yes, you should be a little bit more dishonest like this, wouldn’t a person’s life just..."
Before he could finish his words, a sword struck him, and the man in red dodged and flew away with the wind, leaving behind a cruel message: "Repay kindness with hatred. Next time you are hacked to death, I will not come to collect your body."
Zhong Xihou laughed and suddenly said to himself: "If I want to be you..."
Soon, he gave up the idea that he wanted to be someone else, but had he ever thought about how many people wanted to be him, Marquis Zhongxi!
When he looked at the orange dancing sword in his hand, he smiled bitterly. After all, he could only be Zhong Xihou, not Yan Xiao.
A woman in orange walked out of nowhere, her steps were as slow as a cat's and she made no sound.
The woman's face cannot be seen clearly in the shadow.
The woman's figure was unclear even though her orange robe was wide and wide.
Hearing the woman speak, her voice was as cold as the snow on a late winter night: "I haven't set foot in Lincheng for a long time, or this Lincheng is the place where you and I parted."
"I am the most suitable person here, except for you."
When the woman in orange heard this, she seemed stunned for a moment, then she laughed like a silver bell and said no more words.