"Lord Qiqi."
Hua Qianyi bent down and saluted."
According to the confession of Nanwang Boye's subordinates, it was they who drank the love flower wine in the tea of the flower governor, and the flower governor drank it without knowing it, causing a big mistake, please punish the prince.""
Hua Du led dereliction of duty as the leader of the forbidden army, causing civil strife in the palace, and the emperor died.After Siqin Desheng finished speaking, An Yisheng over there came over to receive the order."
The rebellion of Nanwang Boye is unforgivable, and it must be strictly interrogated, and the matter will be handed over to Dali Teradaga to deal with, and General Hua Qianyi will supervise the trial."
Siqin Desheng pressed lightly on his chest, feeling a stuffy breath in his chest."
Yes."
The Hua brothers and Tian Jia saluted and took the order."
Cousin......"
Antu Liuqing held Siqin Desheng's hand and took his pulse."
The prince is running around day and night, and the battle with the storm is all dependent on the qi of the dantian to protect his life, and the affairs of this court will be handled by Lord An first, and the prince of Desheng needs to rest."
With that, Fu Siqin Desheng walked out."
Lord Wang."
Si Qin'an, who was wearing an eye patch outside, greeted him.After the two helped Siqin Desheng to leave, the pot exploded in the hall."
Alas, the way of heaven is unfair, the delicate son of heaven, the prince above ten thousand people under one person, handsome and chic, outstanding martial arts, with absolutely pure royal blood, smart and clever since childhood, brilliant and intelligent, is the absolute best heir to the throne.""
It's a pity that God made people, God gave him a smart head and a heroic face, but did not give him a good body, and the illness tortured him more and more arrogant and withdrawn, but it is a pity that a generation of heroes.""
He's the real loner.""
He is our long-term victorious general, you see, which time did he not win the Eastern Expedition and the Western War?
He is the best son of heaven on the battlefield. ”"Seeing that he is usually cold and domineering, but he has always been very reassuring.""
Alas, providence makes people.""
Look, it's time to fix it this day."
The ministers in the main hall were full of discussions.Siqin Desheng was helped to the side hall by the two, leaning on the couch, panting slightly.Ander Liuqing is also weak in his limbs, and he has been sleepless for several days and nights since he found that Jiang Xia was missing.More anxious than anyone else, he wanted to know Jiang Xia's whereabouts."
Someone, send an order to go down, and set off to the Snowy Sacred Palace."
Although his body was in great pain, his heart had already flown to the vast snow-capped mountains."
No, lord, where can you stand the fatigue of traveling and driving?"
Si Qin'an dissuaded."
Cousin, you just spent a lot of money in the battle with Fengbomang, and you should rest and recuperate at this time."
Ander Liuqing also comforted."
Rest and recuperate?"
Siqin Desheng muttered to himself.He said, apart from life and death, what is not idle in this world?
But even a major event like his life and death, he didn't have a chance to ask......"
Siqin Desheng looked lonely, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in a depressed mood."
Give the order, let's go."
He said softly."
Then, you go, I, I have to find Jiang Xia......"
Ander Liuqing couldn't continue."
Go ahead......"
Siqin Desheng just wanted to be well and happy at this time.…… Vast plains, endless snow-capped mountains, and forests covered in silver......
The Snowy Sacred Palace is located on the top of the majestic high mountain, surrounded by snow-capped mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, and at the foot of the Sacred Palace is an endless grassland, like a fairyland in the clouds and mist.In the palace, the Dharma is solemn, the Buddha flag is fluttering, and the sound of chanting is in the ears.The splendid hall is lit with candles, the cigarette smoke is filled, and the elders and monks who protect the Dharma and the monks close their eyes and sing in rows, columns, and teams......
News of Mohanad's death spread through the streets.There were people cheering and laughing.Some people are heartbroken and their liver and intestines are broken.The cheerers clapped their hands and applauded, and some said: "If you die well, this kind of person should die early, and after deceiving us for so long, and providing for him for twenty years in vain, he even deceived us with fake holy medicine, if it weren't for him, my lady would not have died in vain." ”"I heard that he also broke the color ring, and sang and laughed in the Qingxu Palace every night.""
That day, I went to ask for holy medicine and saw the elder Haas and the building of the east hall, and the masters of the west hall, Ji Heng and Bino, led a few young women into the Qingxu Palace, and I think eighty percent of them are for the color stick.""
Alas, a couple more girls have been ruined.""
This kind of person is really damned, how can he become a holy king.The holy king in our hearts is pure and holy, like him who eats meat and drinks wine, and is lustful □□. ”"If you have been worshiped by us for so long in vain, if you don't do something for the people, you will be punished."
On the other side, there was another sentence of weeping and mourning for the death of the Holy King: "He is gone, and the sun in our hearts is extinguished." ”"We can't get his help anymore, how can those hateful elder masters do it to such a good person?""
If he hadn't given me the silver, my husband, how would I have had time to take the exam in the gods, this is not my husband just came back after taking the exam, and the family is happy, but unfortunately the benefactor can't see it.""
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That day, I saw him catch a box of earthworms and feed them in the river, and after that, we couldn't catch fat and fresh fish.""
My daughter-in-law had a difficult birth, if he hadn't come, he would have died twice, he was a great benefactor of my family, and he died like this, God is unfair.""
He often said that people are inherently dead, or lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai, it is not worth him to be hanged in the Qingxu Hall like this, he will always be the holy king in our hearts, noble and pure.""
We should seek justice for him and clear his name.""
Yes, let's go to the Snowy Sacred Palace to seek justice."
Everyone was in a surging mood and indignant, saying that they were going to form a team up the mountain."
But the saint has passed away, and it is not good for us to make such a fuss, and I believe that the saint's spirit in heaven does not want to see this."
Everyone was silent for a while, and in the local area, it is the greatest disrespect to the deceased to make noise after death.The Holy King died a humiliating death, but he lived forever in the hearts of the people.Chapter 68 In the Qingxu Palace, the rebirth of the reborn king returned from the bustling street, a mighty guard of honor of carriages and horses was coming, and on the luxurious sedan chair sat the cold Siqin Desheng, the sick breath could not hide his handsomeness and uprightness, and the five-clawed golden dragon embroidered in a black imperial dress was particularly eye-catching.A golden Buddha statue gently caressing the palm of your hand.This is Xiao Mo sent him, kissing the little Buddha statue lightly is like kissing Mohanade......
"Okay, if King Shengwang misses me......"
Mohannad did not have the reserve of a monk at all, and smiled and hooked his chin: "Just look at it." ”He took out the golden Buddha statue he had bought earlier from his bosom."
Do you think I look like it?"
Hand the Buddha statue to him: "Am I as handsome as I?""
You're more handsome than it."
Siqin Desheng took the Buddha statue: "You will laugh, it will not.""
Haha......
You're the first person to say I'm handsome. ”"You are the most handsome in the world."
He said it again.Caressing the small Buddha statue, his eyes swept the street outside, as far as the eye could see, there was a painting boat in the shops on both sides of the street, hung with all kinds of Buddha statues, and the most attractive thing for him was the portrait of the little Momo in the middle.In the portrait, he has the Milky Way between his eyebrows, stars in his eyes, and a sunny smile that seems to melt that snow-capped mountain.The handsome face is as jade, noble and elegant, and the kind eyes seem to be looking at everyone on the side of the road.There was a throbbing in his heart, and his breathing almost stopped, and Siqin Desheng looked at the portrait quietly, as if Little Mo Wang was quietly looking at him.The corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, he smiled at him, he smiled at him, his eyes met, and he did not move for a long time."
Stop."
Si Qin'an saw that his expression was wrong, and when he looked back at the portrait of the store, he already understood seven or eight copies in his heart.The mighty guard of honor stopped when they heard the sound.Gently pick up the beaded curtain, stroll in, the portrait flutters, and the smile flashes."
You must still be there."
He stroked the portrait and muttered, "Must be waiting for me somewhere."
In the past, I always wanted to give up the king's power and wealth and accompany you to the ancient Buddha, but now I know that it is too late. ”The green tears fell silently, and the old man had driven the yellow crane away.Pointing straight to ask where the heavenly soul is, the white clouds are long and empty."
Painter!"
Siqin Desheng shouted softly.An elderly man with long beard and white hair walked into the inner hall, but he was in good spirits: "May I ask what the guest officer needs?"
”"You drew it?"
Siqin Desheng asked."
Yes, that's exactly what I drew underneath.""
Have you seen him?""
Yes, he is my benefactor.I don't hear that he has passed away, and a special painting is made to commemorate him.He is a good man, as soon as this portrait is hung up, someone will come to buy it.No, this is the last one, do you want it?
”Siqin Desheng was silent and glanced at Siqin An.Si Qin comprehended with peace of mind and walked in front of the old man: "Old man, my master wants this painting, you don't need to open a painting boat here in the future, just go to my master to enjoy the blessings." ”Siqin Desheng wanted to bring this painter back to the palace to paint a portrait of King Xiao Mo for him.The painter was flattered and wandered all his life, and finally scraped together some silver to open a painting boat, but he didn't expect to get good luck because of this portrait.With a smile, he followed Si Qin to another carriage behind, wow, this carriage is really luxurious, inlaid with gold and silver, hugging each other in front and back, and the momentum is extraordinary."
Old man, how did you know the little holy king?"
Si Qin'an chatted with the old man intentionally or unintentionally."
Oh, that's right."
The old man came back to his senses as if in a dream."
I live under the snow-capped mountains, which is called unpredictable.I usually like to paint, especially birds, animals, fish, insects, flowers and birds.On that day, the old man was hiding in the mountains to draw a tiger, who knew that this tiger was clever, just after a while of painting, he smelled the smell of people, and pounced on me. ”The old man recalled the past unpredictably, and he still had palpitations and panicked."
Don't be nervous, Mr.
Mo, please speak slowly."
Si Qin'an squinted his eyes, looked at the back of the prince in the carriage in front of him, and comforted the old man."
At that time, the old man had no choice but to wait for death.But after a while, the tiger did not pounce, and when he opened his eyes, a young monk with bright eyes passed by and gave the tiger a large piece of meat. ”"Later, I learned that the young monk was the little saint king of our Snowy Sacred Palace.I have seen countless people in my life, but I have never seen such a handsome person, he is like the reincarnation of a golden cicada, he is the living Buddha in our hearts. ”"Have you seen him again?"
Si Qin'an asked."
The little holy king looks like a god, his heart is extremely kind, there are tens of millions of people in this world who want him to help, the old man can be helped by him once, it is already a blessing from his previous life, where do you dare to ask for help twice?""
Mr.
Mo draws very well and is very expressive, I wonder if my master asks Mr. for advice, can Mr. teach him?""
The old man is ashamed of it, but I don't know who your master is?"
Hearing this, Siqin Desheng in the carriage in front turned his head and looked out the window.…… Dangdangdang......
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There was a dull bell in the distance, it was the sound of the afternoon class of the Snowy Sacred Palace, and for a while, the sound of the Snowy Sacred Palace was burning, and the majestic sound of thousands of people singing in unison spread all around the snowy mountain.Siqin Desheng's convoy slowly entered the high mountains, and wherever the convoy went, idlers were exempted from entering, majestic and solemn.A group of monks rushed to meet them, and when they saw the handsome and noble Siqin Desheng, they all bowed their heads and bowed.In the middle of the crowd, four people with gorgeous robes and noble identities were Haas, the elder of the East Hall of the Snowy Sacred Palace, and Ji Heng and Bino, the new masters of the Nalou and West Palaces."
I don't know if the prince has arrived, I missed the distance, forgive my sins."
The building at the head bowed his head and saluted."
Forgive what sins?"
Si Qin'an was angry when he saw Haas, remembering Antai's bloody broken leg, he raised his hand to open the bow left and right on his face, and slapped him three times, so that he could lose his anger a little."
You ......"
The elder of the dignified Holy Palace was actually slapped by an unknown person, and Haas covered his face that was red, and glanced at Siqin Desheng in the carriage without daring to attack.If it weren't for the presence of the prince, it would not be enough for Si Qin'an to die ten times in his hands."
These three palms were brought back on behalf of King Mo and Antai, so it's cheap for you."
Si Qin'an got cheap and sold well: "I dare to strangle the holy kings of the emperor, what else can't you do?"
”Siqin Desheng did not get out of the sedan chair, and let Siqin An show off his power in front of him."
Sin and sin, lord, the fact of the Holy King is an accident, it is this seat and others who did not take good care of him, and even let him hang himself in his own Qingxu Palace, which is really a great crime."
Ji Heng explained."
Fart, how could a good and decent big living person hang himself up, it is clear that you caused him to death."
Si Qin'an crossed his waist and scolded, looking like a shrew scolding the street."
Tell me, why did you kill him?
He is the reincarnation of the living Buddha in your mouth, the king you elected yourself, and the one who has been crowned by the emperor.In this world, except for the emperor, no one can execute him. ”"This Mohannad is a fake living/Buddha, buying fake medicine for the people, deceiving everyone, eating meat and drinking wine, lustful and breaking vows, and he is no longer the holy king we originally chosen.He is innocent of death, and he does not deserve pity. ”That floor was quiet."
Please lie and make a draft, the Holy King has been with our prince, when did he get fake medicine, when did he deceive everyone?
What you do is deducted from others?
”"Lord Wang, all of the above is true."
That floor should be."
It is your fault that he is your chosen king, and you have pushed him to the top of the snowy land, and you are fully responsible for his right and wrong.He has been a monk in the palace since he was a child, and he takes you as an example in every word and deed, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, you are doing the right thing, how can he deviate from the scriptures?
”“…… This ......"
Haas had a slight sweat oozing from his forehead."
Also, did he drink the last spring / medicinal wine by himself, and then lock himself up?
The whole god seized the portrait of King Namoth, could it be that he sent it out?
You persecuted King Mo again and again, slandered him again and again, are you still worthy of being a Buddha and an elder?
”Siqin An's ability to settle accounts after the autumn is endless."
The prince is coming from afar, it's better to go into the house and rest for a while."
Bino played the round."
Not necessarily."
Siqin Desheng's voice came out of the carriage coldly: "Siqin An, go directly to the Qingxu Palace." ”The convoy banged the gong and shouted, "Idlers are not allowed to enter." ”From another aisle, he entered the Qingxu Palace.Qingxu Hall is the residence of the successive holy kings of the Snowy Sacred Palace and the place where various matters of Buddhism are handled.The palace is splendid, the jade trees are silver, and the tall pillars are carved and painted, which looks solemn and majestic.The hall is full of all kinds of Buddha statues and arhats, with different forms and strange forms.There are smiling, some angry, some kind, some murderous, some red-faced, some green-faced, some solemn, and some navel-producing......
The usual Qingxu Hall is overcrowded, those who ask for elixir, those who ask for the blessing of the holy king, those who worship the Buddha, and those who make offerings......
At this time, the Qingxu Hall was deserted and deserted......
I didn't want to watch it, and went straight to the little Mo Wang meditation room in the back hall......
The meditation room was a mess, the Buddha statue fell to the ground, the pen holder was scattered everywhere, the books were everywhere, and the blood stains on the ground could be faintly seen.Si Qin'an told the soldiers who were surprised to keep quiet and not to disturb the prince.Gently approached Xiao Momo's meditation bed, where he usually meditated and fell asleep, this bed was so hard, and he would not change to a softer cushion.The bedding is so thin, and the snow in the snow-capped mountains is so thick, isn't it cold?
The plum blossoms outside the window are blooming, and he must be diligent in repairing the branches and willing to fertilize.The stalk grew so thick, and the flowers bloomed so densely, it must have been a pleasure to be in front of his window all the time.Stretched out the window, gently picked a plum, put it in front of the nose and sniffed it gently, as if fragrant into the heart, fresh and refreshing, but after smelling it, there was a heart-rending cough and wheezing......
I just enjoyed it quietly and ached......
Before looking at the case again, the silent juice was not dry, and he must have been waving at the desk the day before.Turning over the paper, the unfinished words jumped into front of me: my heart is the phoenix flying towards the sky, my love is the colorful clouds flying in the sky, my body is a busy guest in the red dust, and my spirit is the Yao Qianhui of Wanyuan.Frightened, he took out the newspaper from his arms and presented his last handwriting: My heart is the phoenix flying towards the sky, my love is the colorful clouds flying in the sky, my body is a busy guest in the red dust, and my spirit is the Yao Qianhui of Wanyuan.Walking into the vast world, I am the most beautiful lover in the world.Stepping into the long void, I am the brightest light in the universe.The last sentence, the last sentence must have been addressed to him.Yes, he is the most beautiful lover in the world, and he is the brightest light in the universe.Two pieces of paper and one pair, the handwriting is the same, the difference is that one is missing a line of words, and one is an extra line of words.silently slammed his fist deep in front of the case, blood seeping from his fingers......
"Lord Qiyu, it's not good."
There was news from the Snowy Sacred Palace ahead, and the Little Mo Saint King was hanged in the Qingxu Palace. ”Thinking of the return of the soldiers, the picture of the little saint king being hanged appeared in front of him......
"Brother Sheng, save me......" seemed to hear his cry for help.I opened my eyes and couldn't bear to think about it anymore, and out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Xun in the corner of the bed, and pounced on it, tightly protecting the inconspicuous, black simple and simple Xiao Xun with a huge body, as if protecting it was protecting him.This is his beloved thing, and his only hobby in life is to blow Xun.Just stay in a corner quietly, silently, if it weren't for the corner of the eye to see it and find it, maybe it would have been there all along.Xiao Momo didn't use it for a long time, and the plum petals carved on Xun's body were stained with a faint amount of dust.Blow lightly, cover your nose, and forget that you can't touch dust.Coughed violently, and then gasped violently, and finally stopped...... looked at this little Xun and laughed silently.He said that life has abused me thousands of times, and I treat life like my first love.Yes, a positive and optimistic attitude will always be his most brilliant symbol."
King Sheng, laugh one, laugh one.Look at you handsome and compelling, but you have a bitter face all day long, how bad.Life in the world, we should laugh more, no matter the sword wind and frost are pressing, we should laugh at the end of the world, laugh at life. ”The little saint king made him laugh with a sunny face, but he always kept a straight face, wanting to laugh, but for some reason he couldn't laugh."
Brother Sheng, you have to smile more, you smile so beautifully.""
You look good when you smile, this king is willing to keep watching you smile for a lifetime."
Siqin Desheng kissed him back."
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Okay, I'll go back and show you for the rest of my life.""
I'm not called King Sheng, I'm Lord Desheng."
He coldly corrected him and salutation."
Is there a difference?
The king of virtue is the king of victory, and you are the only one left with virtue, and you are the king left. ”He smiled and walked away, leaving him standing stunned.I am the king of the remnants, and I am the only one left, so I am the king of the remnants.He smiled bitterly and laughed at himself, Xiao Mo always asked him to laugh more before, saying that more laughter is good for physical and mental health, but he couldn't laugh.Now he laughs, but he can't see it anymore.Tightly hold the Xun in his arms, as if he was afraid that it would go.Leaning gently on the bed and looking out the window, it was late at night in the middle of the day.Inadvertently, the quietly exposed piece of paper under the bed fell to the ground, fluttering silently.When I picked it up, I immediately burst into tears, it was Mohanade's last letter to him: Brother Sheng, I really want to say goodbye to you this time, I am very happy to know you in this life, you are not in good health, after I leave, take good care, don't be sad for me, I am watching you in heaven.In this life, I can know, know, and love you, without regrets, and if there is an afterlife, we will see you again.Outside the door, Si Qin'an was already crying.When he set off to come to the Holy Palace, Antai wanted to follow him, so in order not to make him sad, he had to ask the government soldiers to tie him up.If he comes with him, maybe he will fight to the death with the elders at this time."
Spread the ...... of the elders" After a long time, Siqin Desheng came back to his senses, and his low voice was hoarse."
Okay."
Si Qin'an wiped his tears while letting the soldiers speak."
See the prince."
The four elders and the master came in response."
Bring the body of King Xiao Mo, and this king will take him away."
Siqin Desheng looked out the window, the plum blossoms were blooming brightly, like Mohannad's smiling face, very bright."......"
The four elders looked at each other, and at this time, in the mountain behind the Holy Palace, the sand monks were burning Mohannad's body."
Bring his body, don't you understand?"
Siqin Desheng finally couldn't hold back and erupted, his voice was hoarse, his face was grim, and he seemed to swallow them in one gulp."
Corpse, corpse in the back mountain......"
In the end, he was a thief, and Bino couldn't resist Siqin Desheng's scolding at all for his landslide.Feeling a gust of wind, Siqin Desheng was no longer in front of him.The back mountain is crowded with people, there are believers under the mountain, and there are also sand monks in the holy palace.Surrounded by a sea of people was a huge bonfire, on which Mohannad was tied.The fire was burning louder and louder, and it was about to spread to his upper body.His breath was still there, his consciousness was still there, and he was twisting and struggling in the fire, in great pain.Yes......
Siqin Desheng's heart was as uncomfortable as if it had been dug out, and a mouthful of blood could no longer be controlled and spurted out."
Lord Wang......"
Si Qin'an couldn't help crying: "Lord Wang, don't look at ......"
He covered Si Qin Desheng's eyes with his hand."
Go away......"
Siqin Desheng pushed away Siqin An's sword and flew over."
Lord Wang......"
The surrounding people exclaimed."
Lord Wang is dangerous......" the elders shouted."
Come back soon......," Si Qin'an cried loudly.Siqin Desheng couldn't fly in anyway, the fire was too big, and every time he flew in, the fire was ejected, accompanied by gusts of mountain wind, and the fire became bigger and bigger."
Mo ......," he shouted, choking on the billowing fire and thick smoke."
Mo, wait for me to ......"
Siqin Desheng took out the square scarf that little Mo Mo bought from his arms and covered his mouth and nose.Even if he dies today, Huang Quan can't leave him behind.Rush into the sea of fire and raise your sword to cut the ropes on the pillars.Several swords in a row, the rope stood still.Looking down, Xiao Mo Wang was not tied to an ordinary rope, but a dark iron.Layer after layer wrapped him tightly around his body."
Mo ......" hugged the little Mo Mo who had fainted from the smoke and flames, and used his body to block the flames for him."
Hold on, this king will definitely save you out."
Swing your sword with all your might, two or three times at a time......
The hand grinds blood, dripping onto Mohanad's back and from his back to his chest.Smelling the blood, Mohannad seemed to regain consciousness, and slowly opened his eyes, and Siqin Desheng's expression of anxiety, pain and horror was reflected in front of him."
Brother Sheng, hurry up, you can't stand this fireworks......"
He was so weak that he could barely speak."
Mo, if I can't get you out, this king will be buried with you in this sea of fire."
Siqin Desheng caressed his face with one hand and kissed him, and slashed the dark iron with the other."
I'm sorry to make you suffer."
In his ear he remorseful: "I shouldn't have left you behind......
Blood gushed down on Mohannad, and then he was dried by the fire, and he felt a burning pain under his feet, needless to say Siqin Desheng.Si Qin'an's hysterical and crazy shouts were heard around the fire, his voice was hoarse, his tears were dry, and he waved helplessly to the sea of fire."
Brother Sheng, go quickly, if you don't leave, you will die."
Mohannad pleaded."
No, in the face of life and death, I must accompany you."
Siqin Desheng was extremely stubborn, and the sword slashed quickly."
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Brother Sheng, go quickly, life is not up to man, death is not up to man......"
Mohannad hoarsely stopped."
To live together, to die together, you are mine, I am also yours, in this life and this life, we are destined to be together, and no one will leave us."
Siqin Desheng couldn't feel the heat wave and thick fireworks under his feet at all, and there was only one person in his eyes, and that was Mohanad."
You go quickly......"
Mohannad couldn't hold back his anger anymore, if this continues, Siqin Desheng will only take his life in vain, he is the hope of the Chiwu country, he is noble and pure, and there must be no mistakes."
Without you, what's the point of this king's life, I can't save you, it's better to go back together."
Siqin Desheng hugged him tightly."
No, no, no......"
Mohannad roared and resisted like madness, he couldn't be okay, he couldn't be okay.The only person in the world who loves him and treats him well can't do anything, he must be protected......
Blood-red eyes, bursting green tendons, angry eyes, and shouts resounded through the world.Mohannad had amassed too much strength, and everything he had suffered in his life in the Snowy Sacred Palace seemed to burst out at this time.Silently using the internal force on his chest, he felt that the power of the swastika was getting stronger and stronger, and the chest was getting hotter and hotter, and the swastika was flying rapidly, emitting a strong internal dazzling light, and the dark iron made a burst of breaking sounds.The crowd of onlookers screamed and retreated.With a devastating explosion, Mohannad let out a long cry and broke free of the dark iron and soared into the sky.Siqin Desheng only felt that a huge force came from his body to surround him, and he bounced himself out of the sea of fire."
Ah......h"Mo ......," Siqin Desheng shouted desperately at Changkong.The world was suddenly quiet, life and death were separated in an instant, and seeing him leave, the living people disappeared in the blink of an eye, and they could not do anything about everything.Usually high up, calling for wind and rain, but in the face of life and death, he is so small.He lay down weakly, his eyes fixed on the sky......
"Lord Wang......"
Si Qin'an desperately pounced on Siqin Desheng and patted off the burning clothes on his body for him."
Lord Wang......
Don't you do that......
Xiao Mowang, he must be fine......"
Si Qin'an helped him who was stunned and depressed, and his heart ached.I don't know how long it took to ......
"Brother Sheng's ......", and behind him, a crisp and familiar children's voice sounded.Is it a hallucination?
Is it an auditory hallucination?
Or did you go with it?
Hesitantly, heavily, with difficulty, he turned around, and behind him, a child of six or seven years old walked towards him with a sunny face.He was bareheaded, wearing a monk's robe, his eyebrows were starry, handsome as jade, and his eyebrows and eyes were all smiling.Small legs, small hands, small body, small face, how cute and cute you are, how cute and how cute you are.He, he, isn't he Mohannad???
Siqin Desheng suspected that he was dazzled, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, that's right, it was Xiao Mo Wang, it was King Mo when he was a child......
"Ah ......"
Everyone gathered around, not believing everything in front of him."
Holy King, Holy King is reborn, he is reborn in Nirvana!!"
Someone in the crowd screamed."
We used to blame him, he really is the Holy King.""
It's really the Holy King, reborn, the Holy King Nirvana is reborn!!""
The Holy King is reborn......
As the crowd screamed, the people cheered, and suddenly they knelt in a large area, shouting, in stark contrast to the indifference of the bystanders just now."
The Holy King Qianqiu, the Holy King will live forever......"
"The Holy King Qianqiu, the Holy King will live forever......" and the Hasna Tower and Bino Jiheng in the distance had no expression on their faces, it was the rhythm of waiting for death."
Brother Sheng, you don't recognize me?"
Mohannad opened his arms, expecting Sichen Desheng's embrace."
Mo ......"
Siqin Desheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "It's you?"
”"It's me."
Mohannad nodded."
Is it really you?""
Brother Sheng, life is not up to people, death is not up to people, it's really me, I'm back.""
Mo ......" stumbled, and with a gust of wind, Siqin Desheng rushed up and hugged him, crying silently."
Brother Sheng, let's go back, I don't want to see them."
Mohannad looked at the stunned elders and masters in the distance, leaned over and whispered in his ear."
Okay, let's go back and never see them again."
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Siqin Desheng picked him up dotingly, leaving Siqin An, who was stunned and still had tears in the corners of his eyes."
Mo ......
Are you uncomfortable?
”Siqin Desheng was surprised and delighted in the face of the lost and recovered little Momo, and almost didn't believe what was in front of him."
Brother Sheng, I'm not comfortable here."
Mohannad frowned, pointed to his mouth, and peeked at him."
Where?
Was it the injury you were injured in the explosion just now?
”Siqin Desheng nervously opened his mouth, looked left and right with a serious face, and didn't think that he would cheat."
Haha, it's not comfortable here."
Mohannad held his face and kissed him wildly."
Ah, you make it bad."
Siqin Desheng kissed him back: "It's good to come back." ”"Of course I want to come back, I want to be with you for the rest of my life.""
Let's go, my little lover......"
Siqin Desheng smiled brightly......
The author has something to say: Brother Sheng, go quickly, life is not up to man, death is not up to man..........................................
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Chapter 69 Jiang Xia's tragic death soul returned to Tianliu Qingxian Island to find the ghost After dealing with state affairs, Antu Liuqing hurriedly rushed to the Shendu moat with a small team, the river was turbulent, the undercurrent under the river was surging, and there were countless reefs.The team was instructed to search all the way along the river.Long moat, where the hell is he?
Fortunately, it was early summer at this time, and the river was no longer extremely cold, and Antu Liuqing couldn't help but go into the water to check it out after searching several times.Holding a long bamboo stick, if you see an unknown object or suspicious signs, you will pull it open with a bamboo stick.It was getting late, the hope was getting slimmer, and the soldiers were tired and sat down by the river to rest.Buried his face deep in his hands, Anderliuqing said to them weakly, "Everyone disperse." ”"Lord Wang, go back too."
Yu Yuguang comforted: "You also searched for a day, and most of them are gone." ”"You can go too.The king will stay a little longer. ”Ander waved his hand."......" and "Lord take care of ......" soldiers left one after another.Looking at the turbulent river quietly, his thoughts stopped, his soul was out of his body, his movements became sluggish, his eyes became stagnant, and Jiang Xia's figure was reflected in the water, some in costumes, some in black, some laughing, and some worried."
You've helped me a lot, and there are some things that we have to deal with ourselves.Although we are brothers, everyone's path is different, and although my road is a little more difficult, it will be smooth if you walk more. ”"How's that, isn't this king very handsome?""
Hmm......
It's very handsome. ”He responded."
If you still treat me as a brother, don't make such jokes in the future, you are a prince, extremely noble, I can't let your name be dirty.""
Okay, does it still hurt?"
Jiang Xia looked at his aggrieved expression, and couldn't help but soften and reached out to touch his face."
Don't talk nonsense in the future, it doesn't matter what you and I am, but it's not good for others to hear it, you must know that you are the prince, and you have to protect your reputation."
Jiang Xia helped him rub gently."
You......
Do you really care about me?
”Ander Liuqing was surprised."
Well, in this world, apart from my father, you are the second person who is good to me, who do I not defend you for?"
Jiang Xia looked at him with great sincerity.