Time means very different to monks and mortals.
At this time, Zhusheng looked at his child and had a deep experience.
At this moment, a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar called abruptly: "Sister" Zhu Sheng heard the prestige and saw a tall old man with gray hair.
She stared at him for a moment and sighed, "Seven Blades." ” Seven knives, what an unfamiliar name.
No one had called him that for many years, and tonight two women called him by that name.
Seven Knife involuntarily stroked his right arm, where a new bandage was wrapped, and judging from the blood that oozed out, it was an oblique wound.
Zhusheng's gaze moved with his movement, falling on his waist.
There is a mutton fat jade plaque hanging there, which is pure and immaculate, and it is really a rare good jade in the world.
The carving is the handwriting of a master craftsman a hundred years ago, which makes people involuntarily marvel at it.
Take's pupils constricted.
Qidao noticed her gaze, his hand caressed the jade plate, smiled slightly, and said, "You still remember this" Zhusheng stared at him: "How can I be here with you" On the day, she gave the jade plate that she often wore by her side to Yanlang.
Hikoro is very beautiful, and she gives him her belongings to keep him safe for the rest of his life.
Qidao looked at her and said, "You have been by your side for many years, but you don't know that this was originally given to you by me."
Takesheng was stunned.
In her early years, she led a large army into battle and had many trophies.
Her subordinates will give her the best.
But at that time, she often put on silver armor, and those things were put away by the people around her.
Later, she took off her armor and sat in Changning Palace, and she began to have the heart to dress up.
In the pearl and jade of a warehouse, the jade plate entered her eyes and was often worn by her side.
But she really didn't know the origin of the jade plaque.
Seven Knife looked at her expression and knew that she really didn't know.
After so many years, it turned out to be just a misunderstanding.
He saw that she had taken with her what he had offered her, and misinterpreted it for her affection for him.
Later, Simei entered the palace, and everyone around him was bought by him.
Knowing that the jade plate was given to Hikoro, he became furious.
Zhusheng looked at him coldly and said, "What did you do to Yanlang?"
Qidao suddenly: "Is it called Yanlang, I can't always remember those few, and they have been reunited." ” Takeyu's hand gripping the knife tightened.
Her gaze swept around, and she could already see the confrontation between the two sides without anyone needing to explain it to her.
She turned around and asked Yuanshou: "What about Ling Niang, what about Ah Cheng, and Han Yi?"
After a pause, he asked again: "How did Zhao Feng end up here?"
More than 20 years ago, she drove the Seven Swords from the center to the Southern Continent, used Du Cheng and Han Yi to balance him, and entrusted Yuanshou to Fan Ling, so she was relieved to retreat and cultivate.
With the arrangement at that time, how could the Seven Swords Rebellion come to this Yuanshou was full of shame and hung his head.
"Zhao Feng was recalled eight years ago," Yuan Shou was filled with remorse, "Lao Ping Lu Hou passed away fifteen years ago.
Lao Yongping Hou also passed away four years ago, Fan Xiang was too sad, and his body and spirit were not very good.
When she started last year, her mind began to get confused. ” "You recall Zhao Feng," Zhusheng asked calmly, "She didn't stop you" Yuan Shou became more and more ashamed, and said, "Stop, I didn't listen." ” Zhusheng looked at her child and sighed in his heart.
She protected him too well and taught him too well.
In terms of the teaching of Yuanshou, in fact, she and Fan Shen also have differences.
Fan Shen wanted to teach Yuanshou to be an immortal monarch, but Zhusheng hoped that Yuanshou would learn to be a "person" before learning to be an emperor.
As a result, she exerts influence day and night as a mother, which naturally has a deeper influence on Yuanshou than Fan Shen.
Yuan Shou really learned to be a "person" before becoming an emperor.
He cares about family affection, attaches importance to blood, and as an emperor, he retains the good character that a "person" should have.
But it was this beauty that dragged him to the point where he is today.
Zhusheng sighed and said, "It's my fault." ” She calculated, arranged, but missed one thing, and was younger than those who could check and balance him.
He survived Han Yi, Du Cheng, and Fan Ling lost his deterrent.
So, he finally got his hands dirty.
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Zhusheng turned his head to look at Qidao and asked him: "Qidao, where is Fan Ling?"
Seven Knife stroked the arm on his hand, remembering the old woman who had fallen.
She had been confused for a year, and when she saw him, she suddenly woke up and knew people.
"Seven knives cough, seven knives" She fell in a pool of blood, coughing up the blood and calling the name, looking at him with pity in her eyes.
Before Qidao could answer Zhusheng, a childish voice had already sounded behind Yuanshou.
"Dead," the voice said, with hatred, with a whimper, "all dead" The little boy showed his figure from behind Yuanshou.
The guards had already untied the cloth that bound his mouth and were untying him from his body.
The boy burst into tears and said, "It's all dead." ” He pointed at Zhao He and said, "He killed my mother, aunt and cousins" and pointed to Qidao and said: "He killed my grandmother" Fan Ling's fourth son, the eldest son Du Chunchengjue, sat in Fuzhou and guarded Gyeonggi, but his wife and children stayed in the capital.
The second son and the third son are all outside the family, and the fourth son, Du Hou, guards Miyagi and often accompanies the Son of Heaven.
At this time, in addition to the second son, three sons and two people in the foreign office, the Du family who is still in the capital is left, and only this little boy is left.
"Ling Niang is dead," Zhusheng stared at Qidao.
Qidao stroked the wound and said with emotion: "You must not have imagined that after so many years, she didn't even put aside the hand-to-hand killing you taught her back then."
The dagger you gave her, she actually hid on her body all along. ” No matter what Fan Ling does with him, she is the little Fan Xiang who moves the world.
In order to show his respect for her, Seven Knives personally went to capture her.
I don't want Fan Ling, who has been confused for more than a year, suddenly sobered up when I saw him.
The small dagger hidden beside him cut the blood vessels of Qidao's arm.
But the dagger was eventually stabbed into Fan Ling's chest by seven knives.
Fan Ling fell in a pool of blood and looked at him with pity, she seemed to want to say something, but in the end she just called out the name "Seven Knives".
Obviously, she is one of those people who forced him to be "Zhao Feng".
"Seven knives."
Zhusheng's body exuded an iceberg-like chill, "You, kill Ling Niang" Takebu clenched the green blade.
The Green Blade is a long, wide broadsword with its blade poking at the ground.
At this moment, the blade lifted off the ground and was raised.
In the grove in the past, the girl held the green knife like this, revealing an unconcealable killing intent on her body.
Seven knives suddenly shuddered, and the fear that had accumulated in his heart for decades suddenly jumped He decided that Zhusheng was dead, so he dared to challenge Yuanshou.
But even so, he was still fully prepared, and he shouted: "The shield is coming" Seven Swords' body has always been surrounded by more than a dozen shield hands, and they will not leave for a moment.
These shieldmen were well-trained, and when they heard the sound, they had already quickly raised their shields to protect the seven swords.
However, Takesheng's knife was swept by a hurricane.
The sand and dust suddenly surged, the shield shattered with a loud bang, and a huge terrifying killing intent came towards him.
Sister My knife is for you My man gives it to you My life is also given to you You take it all Sister, sister Kill me The goddess was on high above.
Her long hair curled around his chest.
Her eyes are as deep as pools, and her allure is boundless.
In the divine light, she smiled happily.
Two fingers together, leaning down and slashing at his throat.
Mine, she said with satisfaction.
Seven Swords' eyes were full of white light, and he felt like he was dead.
This time, not an illusion.
This life was given to her after all The debris of the flying stones and shields crumbled and the guards had to cover their heads and faces with their arms and close their eyes.
Only Yuanshou did not close his eyes.
He watched as her mother swung her knife and cut the man who gave birth to him, his son, his man into a bloody slate.
He saw him burst, and the blood even burst into his face, in his mouth.
He tasted a thick fishy smell that was disgusting.
It was a pain he had to go through in his life.
His mother did what he couldn't do for him, ended the curse brought to him by blood, and pushed him to finally leave behind the hesitation and weakness that was born for the beauty of "people", and completely become a truly qualified emperor.
Zhao Feng, Zhao He, shield soldiers and crossbow soldiers, as well as the soldiers who surrounded them and were close, all turned into blood mist.
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The soldiers scattered in the distance around them were either broken or stunned.
I don't know who was the first to throw the blade on the ground and threw it to the ground.
The sound of cangchang followed.
Knowing who the girl with the emerald treasure knife was, no one dared to act rashly.
Zhujun has been born, Dingguo Gong has been ambushed, and the general trend has been decided.
Cang Tong took a step, and the shoes on his feet were shattered into slag and fell off, completely barefoot.
He walked over to the middle of the bloody pile and picked up a fragment of his shield.
After taking a look, he handed the fragment to Takesheng.
Zhu Sheng felt strange as early as when the Seven Swords Order Shield Hands were guarding him.
How could Seven Swords think that those shields could block her sword and wait to take the fragment, and when she saw the pattern engraved on it, Zhusheng's pupils suddenly contracted Although she didn't know this way, she had lived in Changtian Sect for several years.
In the Changtian Sect, runic arrays are everywhere.
After seeing too much, she recognized at a glance that the patterns were some kind of rune.
The pupil leaned over and picked up a crossbow arrow, which also had some runes engraved on its tail.
I see, Zhusheng understands that the seven knives are fearless.
It's just that she has been in retreat for 20 years, and the realm of breakthrough is far beyond his imagination.
She walked up to the rebels, who were kneeling on the ground, not daring to look up, and asked, "Who made these shields and crossbows?"
There was a leader-like person who replied tremblingly: "Dingguo Gong is a guest next to him" Zhusheng asked, "Where is this person?"
The leader said, "In Shengri City." ” Zhusheng turned his eyes to look at Cang Tong, who had disappeared in an instant when he heard the words "Shengri City".
Zhusheng looked in the direction where he had disappeared, where there was only the night of the black hole.
What Zhusheng thought she couldn't wait for, she actually waited in the mortal world, and finally ushered in a guest from Dajiuhuan other than her and Cangtong But Takeo didn't see the man in the end.
Cangtong didn't bring the living back to Changning Palace, only brought back a few Qiankun bags.
This minimum configuration of storage artifacts indirectly indicates the low level of its owner.
Cang Tong told Zhu Sheng with the word "qi" that it was just a qi refining cultivator.
Just as Zhu Sheng thought back then, among so many monks, there will always be one or two people who can't get along in the Great Nine Circles and want to come to the mortal world to enjoy the red dust and fireworks.
A monk who was keen on the Fu Dao but had not even built a foundation in his life, crossed the boundary gate, intending to enjoy happiness in the mortal world for the rest of his life.
I didn't think about it, but I served the wrong person.
Cangtong tore those Qiankun bags one by one in front of Zhusheng.
The compressed spaces burst out one after the other.
Piles of stuff fell on the floor.
When the last bag exploded, Takesheng walked over, kicked the useless debris away with his foot, and leaned over to pick up a dark blue, fist-sized stone from the mess.
Yuanshou dealt with a lot of follow-up things this day, physically and mentally exhausted, seeing Zhusheng looking at the stone, his expression was strange, he rubbed his temples and asked, "What is that?"
Zhusheng raised his eyes to look at him for a moment, and said softly, "Key." ”gd1806102: