The heavy rain in Linzi City made Bao Xuanjing very upset.

Speaking of which, humans are really fragile.

He always inevitably thinks of his grandfather who has been in the rain all his life.

He was also inevitably sad.

After realizing the distaste of God, he had done everything he could, and his grandfather had done everything he could, and now he could only wait for the result.

Becoming a real person gave him new possibilities, but it also made him so weak.

"Ah ah ah." A voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "What should you do?"

The voice approached: "Even if you escape from Qi State and live in exile, it will only arouse suspicion in vain, and you will be captured soon. What should you do? I pray that you will be born in the military hall and die a hero.

Grandpa, did you really help you erase all suspicions?"

Bao Xuanjing jumped down from his chair, walked forward, and opened the door expressionlessly.

He saw Bao Weihong's attendant - a servant of Yong Yong's house - standing there humbly, but his tone was condescending and ridiculing.

"Seven Hate." Bao Xuanjing's eyes were complicated: "It's not time to call him the Demon Lord now."

Bao Zhong, the chief steward of the heroic uncle Bao Heng's house, was once the "Shocking Demon" in "The Art of Eternal Desire Demon in the Sea of ​​Bitterness"!

Later, a letter from Jiang Wang came out, and Shuofang Bo Yi personally tied him up and sent him to Kuhai Cliff. He handed him into Jiang Wang's hands, and he was refined back into a ray of demonic will.

Before that, Bao Zhong often visited Shuofang Bo's Mansion and got along very well with Bao Xuanjing, often taking him out to play.

Jing Mo is not a good thing, how can Bao Xuanjing be a good boy?

If they can play together, it means that Baigu has already been connected with Qihen.

Jing Mo intends to taint Mr. Bao, and Bao Xuanjing also wants to experience the true love and demon... It can be said that they hit it off.

In the end, White Bones bumped into the Seven Hate Demon Lord, and they didn't know each other until they hit him.

It's just that the White Bones at that time still boasted that they were walking on the broad road of transcendence. At that time, the Seven Hate Demon Lord was still trapped in the fate of the eight great magic arts. He was even more imprisoned than he was in the netherworld, and could hardly see the future.

.

Now he is still on this road and has not started much, but Qihen has already crossed the finish line and reached transcendence.

The scenery of life is so unpredictable!

"Young Master!" Bao Weihong's attendant knelt down and cried out pleadingly: "Please save my young master! He is in Beiya Prison and he still doesn't know how to suffer!"

The same person, his request for help as Bao Weihong's attendant, and his ridicule as Qihen happened at the same time.

The Seven Hate didn't occupy this person, it just borrowed a part of his life. That's why it's so invisible.

Bao Xuanjing supported him: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Is everything really okay?" Bao Weihong's attendant raised his head: "Are you sure Uncle Shuo Fang has buried everything?"

Bao Xuanjing just looked at him: "Are you on Ksitigarbha's side?"

"The matters between you have nothing to do with me. I neither interfered with His actions against you nor informed Him of your situation." The attendant said: "I believe that fate will keep the better one as my eternal companion.

friend."

"Can I still be eternal?" Bao Xuanjing asked.

"I believe you have an undying will, so there is no need to show depression in front of me." The attendant smiled: "No matter how you show me weakness, I don't dare to look down on you!"

"Okay, so now I'm still alive." Bao Xuanjing said.

"Ksitigarbha is not dead yet." The attendant smiled.

Bao Xuanjing did not smile: "You just said - my situation?"

The attendant said nothing, but raised his hand.

In that big rough hand, some simple thoughts were floating.

Those were some of Shuofang Bo Yi’s lingering thoughts before his death——

"Jiang Zhenjun said that his life and death enemy...the last clue is hidden in that inn."

"Xiao Xuanjing suddenly mentioned Bafu Immortal Palace and Tian Anping."

"Miao Rutai, as a member of the Miao family, found Guanlan Inn so smoothly. And the complicated people in Guanlan Tianzi Room No. 3..."

"Bo Zhao, Zhong Qing...my father...my Bao family..."

It was these fragmentary and fruitless thoughts that did not constitute any complete thinking, but made Bao Xuanjing's expression darken again and again.

Bao Xuanjing let go of his hand and slowly squatted down.

The little prince and the tall attendant were separated by the threshold and looked at each other across the threshold.

"How can you help me? My friend." Bao Xuanjing asked: "What can I help you with?"

The tall attendant knelt there, put his hands on the ground, and lowered his head humbly: "You will see how I will help you soon. As for now, please arrange for me a person who no one can find out.

I'm going to go to Tianlao to see my old friends."

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…

"Tian Anping is dead, unless a transcendent person comes to save him, and the emperor happens to be out of the country." Bowang Hou stood in a rare moment, holding the swing rope in his hand, swinging slowly.

Although it is raining in the sky, the raindrops cannot hit the courtyard.

The spell weaves into a transparent sky, carrying the color of tonight's rain, and the hanging palace lanterns are more brilliant than the stars, intertwined with rainbow light. Yi Shisi, with a big belly, is sitting on the swing.

She didn't care whether Tian Anping died or not.

I just heard that a child begins to listen to the world while still in the mother's womb.

Talking about beatings and killings in front of children... doesn't seem right.

"Qingzhuan." Bowang Hou ordered again: "Go to Chu State in person to see who is in charge of Zhang Huatai, and tell them to pay the remuneration that should be paid, and don't ask me to get it myself.

I am fat and fat, and every movement will cause wear and tear, and I will have to pay a premium to compensate for it."

Qing Zhuan, who is now the commander of the Shadow Guards, has long been accustomed to the Marquis's difficult-to-understand orders. He only asked: "What is the specific reward? I'm afraid I got it wrong."

"I heard that unknown people were killed in the Forest of Meteor Immortals, and hundreds of scriptures were used to seize the door. It was a spectacular sight." Chong Xuansheng said casually: "There is a "Tao Lue Shu" written by the medieval soldier Kuang Huang - my child is about to be born, and after the door,

, you can’t be ignorant of military strategies. If you can use this book to enlighten you, I will be very happy."

Now Fourteen didn't think there was anything wrong with fighting and killing. He just said: "Our children can't just be familiar with military strategy, right? Aren't they experienced in fighting? Isn't there anything else?"

Chong Xuansheng laughed dumbly: "Then we have to see Chu people's sincerity!"

He said to Qing Bian: "You can also repeat Madam's original words. See if they have this intention!"

Qingzhuan was secretly speechless. He didn't know what the Marquis had done to open such a mouth to the Chu State! He bowed and retreated into the night.

"Can you really give it to me?" Fourteen couldn't help but ask.

"A "Tao Lue Shu" is fair, and adding something more is kind." Chong Xuan Sheng said with a smile: "It's just asking Qing Zhuan to say one more thing, and I won't suffer a loss. I'll ask for the price all over the sky, and I'll bargain on the ground."

Zhong Xuansheng slowly swung the swing with one hand, spread out the other fat hand, glanced over, and was stunned for a moment -

There was originally a fairy thought there, which contained all Jiang Wang's thoughts related to Guanlan Tianzisan and the incarnation of the White Bone God before he participated in the Wuming Battle.

But now it's gone.

He also forgot about this and grabbed the swing rope with both hands. It seemed that he spread his hands just to hold it tighter.

The story has changed - when the fairy thought was flying away from the East China Sea, it was accidentally caught in the sky and failed to fly into Linzi.

However, Chong Xuansheng's intelligence awareness of Guanlan Tianzi San, and even subsequent analysis, were all obtained from the official intelligence of Qi State, and this was how he had a tacit understanding and deal with Zhuge Yixian.

Nothing has changed, except that the clue about the bones has been lost.

There is an unimaginable power that erases the traces of bones from this story.

"It's raining heavily!" Chong Xuansheng said, looking at the sky.

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…

Qihen, who left Uncle Shuofang's Mansion and walked into the Tianlao, was walking in the rain with Tian Anping.

Also accompanying me is Lou Yue.

The deep sea of ​​heaven embraces the world so broadly, like a mother who instinctively looks after her children.

The sun and the moon are fading, the four seasons are out of order, and the seven hates carry people across the sea, but they feel like they are walking on flat ground.

Of course, there are still photos of Lou Yue and Tian Anping in the world, but they are no longer real. Once anyone tries to capture them, they will find that their traces have disappeared.

At this time, the sky and the sea were roaring endlessly, with angry waves rising and falling.

Transcendent heavens and humans are fighting in the sky and the sea!

Qihen just silently took advantage of the passage, and the three figures were sneaking under the sea.

At a certain moment, there was a dragon roar——
To be continued...