"Go here." He Qingqiu pointed to a place on the chessboard, pointing to the person in front of him patiently.
The little fleshy hand grabbed a chess piece and carefully placed it where he was pointing. Then the owner of the hand asked, "Is it really here?"
He Qingqiu supported his forehead, took a deep breath, looked at the young girl in front of him as amiably as possible and said: "Yes, Huohuang."
"Oh..." Huohuang nodded half-understanding, and then said, "What's next? Does Fengxian want to get a son too?"
The green eyes of Fengxian who was serving behind her flickered slightly, and then said softly: "Playing chess is a matter for two people, you follow Mr. He to learn hard, I see it."
He Qingqiu looked at him and then at the ignorant Huohuang, sighed suddenly, rubbed his eyebrows vigorously and said: "Hasn't Huohuang grown up all these years?"
"Are you blaming me for not taking good care of me?" Fengxian asked him in displeasure. Before He Qingqiu could react, Huohuang stood up "squeaky".
She was so nervous that she was sweating, her fingers were stirring the corners of her clothes, and she was somewhat at a loss: "It's not Fengxian's fault, it's because I was slack!"
Now He Qingqiu had nothing to say, he nodded resignedly, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, don't blame him, sit down, I will continue to teach."
Only then did Huohuang sit down uncomfortably, and walked step by step according to He Qingqiu's instructions. He Qingqiu took a step, and then explained to her why she had to take this step, and then let her figure out a countermeasure. But when Huohuang made a decision, she became extremely nervous, sweating profusely, and looked like she was about to faint. Seeing that she was under too much pressure, He Qingqiu couldn't bear to force her, and every time he pointed out a position for her to let go.
"Do you know why you came here?" He Qingqiu put down the sunspot in his hand, and asked Huohuang calmly.
Huohuang was in a hurry, she stumbled and said: "Because you made a bet next to you just now, these two will unite as one, work together, and then you will be able to... win...."
The more she talked, the more vain she became, and finally she lowered her head with a flushed face, and didn't say another word. He Qingqiu silently listened to her explaining the chess game as if making up a story, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Fengxian patted her on the head, and the warmth in her hands spread to her body. Huohuang quickly calmed down, she said in shame, "I don't know, I just talked nonsense, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." He Qingqiu looked at her with a complicated expression, "Look up, Huohuang, you didn't do anything wrong. Besides, even if you were wrong, no one in this world is qualified to make you bow your head."
Fengxian softly comforted: "Take your time, we are not in a hurry."
But Huohuang was still in a state of uneasiness, and she looked like she was about to cry: "It's all my fault, if I wasn't too bad, I wouldn't be a drag on everyone. Fengxian, if you kill me, will there be any trouble?" How about another better Fire Phoenix to replace this position?"
Fengxian's expression turned ugly, he clenched his hands tightly, and said in silence for a long time: "There is no other Fire Phoenix, for me, you have always been the only one."
He Qingqiu next to him suddenly felt that he was a bit of an eyesore, so he turned his head and pretended to be looking at the chessboard. At this moment, Fengxian said again in a deep voice: "Don't say such things... Please, Wuhuang."
"Ahem, okay, let's go here first." He Qingqiu finally couldn't stand it anymore, he and Fengxian exchanged a glance, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Fire Phoenix rest first, Fengxian Zun and I How about a game of chess?"
Feng Xian's green eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to Huo Huang, "You go out first."
Huohuang sniffed, and gradually disappeared from the picture scroll. In the blink of an eye, only He Qingqiu and Fengxian were left in the bamboo forest. Fengxian lifted up the black robe and sat in front of He Qingqiu, he said coldly: "What do you want to say?"
"Feng Xianzun takes that child too seriously." He Qingqiu tidied up the chessboard lazily, and started a new game, "Jing Hua Xianzun and you both love her so much, so we don't want her to see the mess of this troubled world. But she didn't know it herself. She thought it was because she wasn't doing well enough, and she held back Xiandao, and she felt more and more inferior and blamed herself, it's not good to go on like this."
Feng Xian's expression was not very good all the time, he replied coldly: "My Phoenix is an auspicious sign of heaven and earth, if I encounter the vicissitudes of troubled times, I will die young, Jing Hua and I have no choice but to do it."
"What are these words..." He Qingqiu mocked lightly, fiddled with the chess record in his hand and said, "If you want to keep the Fire Phoenix, you shouldn't have entered the WTO in the first place, since Mianfenglang has entered the WTO, then don't talk about these empty words. "
Fengxian's eyes were slightly cold, but He Qingqiu looked at him peacefully, and then said: "For Venerable Fengxian, what exactly is Fire Phoenix?"
"King, half body, part of life." Feng Xian replied without hesitation.
He Qingqiu shook his head regretfully: "Feng Xianzun can't feel it, you have lived for too long. You always wake up every time the Fire Phoenix is alive, looking at her young and promising, helping her She, and then stood at the pinnacle of the fairyland with her. Because you will always meet her in her most beautiful age, you will have an illusion... She is not dead, she has always been there. "
"That's enough, shut up." Fengxian's expression turned serious, the word "death" obviously touched some kind of taboo in him.
He Qingqiu kept his clear and sharp eyes, and continued without hesitation: "But the fact is that she has been knocked out of the world of mortals, and after going through reincarnation, she is no longer the same person she was before, just like the orchid grass."
He pointed to a few bluegrasses protruding from the cracks in the stone on the edge of the chessboard, and said: "If you only look at it when it is in bloom, then you may think that it has always been one plant. But if you can look at it squarely If it grows every year, then you will understand that it is different every year. The previous one is dead, and now it is brand new, different from every previous one.”
Fengxian's face was ashen, but she couldn't say anything to refute.
"It's said that the Fire Phoenix is doing nothing, but I think the problem should be with Feng Xianzun. It's your fault, you should have let go long ago."
Although He Qingqiu's voice was gentle, his words were tainted with the precipitousness of March's spring cold, which made Feng Xian feel cold in his heart.
"I don't know what to do with her anymore..." Fengxian was silent for a long time before she suddenly said, "Does Mr. He have any advice?"
He Qingqiu sighed slightly in his heart, and then said: "Let her take me to the Beichuan battlefield. I'm going to die anyway, so it's better to die vigorously."
In fact, no one did anything wrong, it's just that in this troubled world, it's not forgiving...
"it is good."
Fengxian closed her eyes slightly, the hot and unfamiliar liquid slid down that stern face and dripped in from the open red dress. He Qingqiu didn't look at him crying, but turned to look at the lush bamboo forest. In the bamboo grove, there was a dilapidated stone tablet with no words on it. In front of the tablet was a glass of turbid wine and a few cornel leaves.
"Feng Xianzun is here to stabilize Guiling Temple, and I, Mo Ling, will do my best on the other side of Beichuan." He Qingqiu got up and walked towards the stone tablet. He lifted the glass of chrysanthemum and wolfberry wine, staring at the dark red wine. new wine.
Fengxian also stood up, and said in a hoarse voice: "May Mo Ling's trip be a complete shame, punish those who mess up the Dao, and redefine the holy track of humanity."
He Qingqiu drank all the wine in his glass, only a sigh echoed in the wind.
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In the capital of Gaya, the originally silent and solemn deep palace was on fire, countless people cried and screamed, blood flowed out of the palace gate, and the entire moat was filled with decaying red and black.
Countless gorgeous palaces were turned into scorched earth, and this imperial city that stood for thousands of years was breached overnight. Those who once feared it and cried at its feet can now step on it a few times. It was the first time for those civilians who had touched farm tools all their lives to see this kind of place. The walls were built of gold, the roof was made of jade, the walls were inlaid with pearls, and treasures piled up in the treasury. They broke into the place that has been carefully built by countless skilled craftsmen for generations, and stuffed everything that could be seen and moved into their arms.
Standing in the sea of flames, Huangfu Liuxian couldn't help but frown when he saw these miscellaneous troops who were completely out of control: "Everyone obeys orders! No rape or looting is allowed! Unarmed people are not allowed to be killed!"
Her voice didn't go far before it was covered by the collapse of a huge bronze tripod. The bronze tripod stood in front of the emperor's bedroom, it was two stories high, and several people wanted to climb into the tripod. At this time, the base of the tripod cracked a little due to the high temperature, and the giant tripod collapsed because of the loss of balance, and those people were smashed into a pulp.
The rest of the soldiers directly stepped on the corpses of these people and crawled into the cauldron, and then took out pieces of sacrificial instruments from inside.
"Stop!" Huangfu Liuxian brazenly drew his sword, and said to the left and right guards, "Control them!"
"Tch..." A cold laugh came from behind her, "You expect these mindless beasts to stop? It's better to chop off their hands first."
Huangfu Liuxian turned around: "Mr. Song?"
Song Liyou walked over slowly, and the ghostly aura eroded the frantic soldiers: "However the Gaya dynasty treated them, they will return the same thing, blood, killing, oppression... Under the tyranny of the Gaya family, they That's all I've seen, and that's all I've learned."
The bodies of those people gradually became fatigued, and Huangfu Liuxian was horrified to see black ghosts emerging from their corpses. These ghosts were full of resentment, they would bite anyone they saw, and turn all living things into blood clots. And those who were killed by them were included in Fengdu City because of the influence of ghost energy, and became the helpers of Song Liyou's subordinates.
Song Liyou contemptuously covered his mouth and nose with a folding fan. He couldn't bear the filthy smell in the air. He said, "People are stupid and cruel. When you beat them, you can dominate them. I think you It's easy to be smarter than them, the only hard thing is to be crueler than everyone."
Song Liyou walked forward, and all the places he stepped on turned into ghost lands, without any trace of popularity. The black city descended from the sky and overlapped with this endless palace, constantly emptying out the dragon's royal energy. Song Liyou felt the tempering of the king's luck quite comfortably, and suddenly felt that this job was not too bad.
"Mr. Song used to be a courtier of Gaya?" Huangfu Liuxian chased after her, she was surrounded by purple aura, and she was not afraid of the strong ghost aura around Song Liyou.
Song Liyou waved his folding fan, smiling: "Yes, my name is given by the emperor, and my life is also made by the emperor, but it's a pity that I couldn't stand this kind of kindness hundreds of years ago. '. Now that I have finally done the karma, I have no more ties to me in the world, and the road to harmony is just around the corner!"
Huangfu Liuxian didn't understand what he said later, but he understood the first few sentences.
The sun and the moon are getting depressed, and the wind and rain are leaving you alone.
What the emperor Gaya bestowed on this poetry picker was never a blessing, but an affliction and adversity. Now he has finally returned all these things, and he will not be disturbed by thoughts and resentments from now on.