Originally, it was rude for him to leave so directly, but at this time, no one would blame him.
Because, victors, no blame is needed.
There was a silence under Badaling for a while, and then a burst of laughter suddenly broke out.
"Hahaha, we won, we won!"
"Our 26-year-old grand master defeated the 120-year-old late-stage master of the Japanese grand master! Now I want to see if the Japanese people dare to be so arrogant!"
"Patriarch Tang is doing great! He didn't embarrass Huaxia!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Not only did Patriarch Tang not lose face, but he also gave us a lot of face! Long live Patriarch Tang!"
"Long live!"
The aliens of Huaxia shouted excitedly, but the aliens of Japan did not dare to accept this reality at first, and finally had to slip away in despair, and the Huaxia people would not bother them, who would kick the dog in the water? Made mud all over for no reason.
And those aliens from other countries showed signs of worry. Tang Mingli is so powerful that they feel scared. You know, he is only in his twenties. After ten or twenty years, he will How strong is it
With such a person in Huaxia, who would dare to challenge Huaxia
Such a person cannot be allowed to live in this world!
No one noticed that Yin Shengyao was also among those watching the battle. He was wearing the most ordinary shirt and slacks today, unremarkable.
When he watched Tang Mingli hug me and leave, there was a flash of melancholy and sadness in his eyes.
There is also a trace of unyielding determination.
Danger pervades unconsciously.
Chairman Tan was full of joy, and said: "Commander-in-Chief, it is really a blessing for China to have such a good seedling!"
The commander-in-chief smiled and said nothing, and Chairman Tan said strangely: "Commander-in-chief, don't you think Tang Mingli is optimistic?"
The commander-in-chief said: "It's not that I don't like him, but I like this girl more."
"You mean Yuan Junyao?"
The commander-in-chief drank the last sip of residual tea in the cup and said, "This girl's future is limitless, you must protect her well, and don't let her make any mistakes, you know?"
Chairman Tan nodded and said, "Yes."
At this time, we didn't care what the people behind us were talking about, we walked hand in hand on the streets of the old capital, and came to the door of the pastry shop that is famous overseas.
There are long queues here anytime and anywhere. The two of us followed the crowd and queued for half an hour before we bought beef tongue cakes. Each of us took one and ate while walking.
There are so many people on the street, no one knows that the man next to me has just experienced a thrilling battle, saved face for the Chinese people, beheaded the most powerful man in Japan, and propped up the backbone of China.
This pastry is delicious, I finished eating one piece, reached out to take another piece, Tang Mingli smiled and wiped it on my lips, wiped off the crumbs, and put it into his own mouth.
The corners of my mouth twitched twice, and I said, "If you want to eat, I can buy it again. Why eat the crumbs, as if I won't give you food."
But he smiled and said, "The one on your lips is the sweetest."
Two clouds of red clouds flew up on my cheeks, and I said, "You really know how to talk about love."
"Well, I recently bought a lot of books to study." He said, "I spent these three days reading "Eighteen Ways to Seduce Girls", "How to Conquer Your Woman", "A Thousand Ways to Make a Woman Obey You" way."
My head was full of black lines. If you let the aliens in Huaxia know that you haven't actively prepared for the battle in the past three days, but instead closed your door to study these things, how many glasses will you break
Fortunately, Ju Chongming died, otherwise, upon hearing the news, he would be so angry that he would blow himself up again.
Tang Mingli took my hand and ate from the street to the end of the street. As the night gradually fell, the news was broadcast on TV, saying that there was a magnitude 5 earthquake in Badaling, and no one was injured or injured. Of course, these can only be deceitful. ordinary people.
We came to a park. At this time, there were many people who came out for a walk after dinner. The two of us sat on the grass in the park and watched the two children opposite. Their mother was sitting on a big rock with her face With a happy smile.
Tang Mingli came over, put his arms around my waist, let me lean on his chest, and said, "Do you want to have a baby?"
My old face was slightly flushed, and I said, "I never thought about it before."
He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "It's not too late to think about it now."
I thought about it carefully, and said seriously: "We are cultivators, giving birth to a child is a karma, and when we ascend to immortality in the future, what should we do if we can't let go of our juniors?"
Tang Mingli's head was full of black lines, and he said, "You think so far."
"If a person has no long-term worries, he must have near-term worries." I said.
He rubbed my head and said, "Okay, as long as you don't want to have a baby, we won't have a baby."
I also have black lines all over my head, you have too much imagination, have we reached the point where we can have children together
I looked at the two children again, one son and one daughter, they were so cute, and I couldn't help feeling a little shaken in my heart, maybe... in a few years, it would be nice to have a baby.
At this moment, I noticed a black light flickering on the forehead of the little boy, which looked like a chain, locking his head.
I couldn't help frowning.
Tang Mingli pressed my shoulder and said, "That child has nothing to do with you, so don't worry about it."
I asked in amazement, "Do you know what that is?"
Tang Mingli said: "That's a sign, it means that he has been ordered by the ghost messenger, and when the time comes, he will lock the soul at the door."
I felt a little uncomfortable, and said: "It's such a pity that such a small child has reached his birthday. I don't know how sad his parents will be."
Tang Mingli sneered, and said, "His lifespan hasn't arrived yet, because someone has taken a fancy to his lifespan."
I was startled and said, "What's going on?"
"See the thumbprint on the back of his neck? That's a sign of longevity." Tang Mingli said: "Everyone's lifespan is limited. If you want to prolong your lifespan, the only way is to practice, but there are talents. There are very few people who become aliens, and some people have the idea of other people's life."
I was so shocked that I couldn't speak: "Is there such a thing?"
"Such things happen all the time." Tang Mingli said, "It's mostly used in Fengshui. Setting up a Nine Yin Shoushou Formation in other people's homes can transfer the family's lifespan to yourself. It is very difficult, usually a person can only use it three times, and one time does not exceed ten years. If it exceeds, it is likely to be discovered by the underworld. "
I frowned and said, "This kid's family has been set up with a life-saving array?"
"This child's lifespan should be several decades, but now it's all taken away by someone." Tang Mingli said, "The chain is the symbol of the ghost messenger. Tonight the ghost messenger will come to lock the soul."
I said angrily: "Didn't the underworld find out about stealing other people's lifespan for decades? Those ghosts will still help the evildoers?"
The corner of Tang Mingli's mouth curled up, showing a cold smile, and said, "Since we can do this, we must have opened up the relationship between the underworld."
I was stunned for a moment, and said: "In the underworld, there are also such things about corruption and bribery?"
Tang Mingli smiled and said: "Why not? You have read "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio", right? That Pu Songling is a monk who has quietly entered the underworld to live for a while, and learned a lot about it."
I just remembered that there are indeed quite a few stories in Liaozhai that when Shouyuan arrives, the male protagonist invites the ghost messenger who locks the soul to eat and drink, and promises a lot of money to reward him, but the ghost servant lets him live. One of the stories also said that the ghost messenger let the male protagonist go, but the male protagonist thought it was too expensive to buy so many paper ingots, and refused to give the money to the ghost messenger as agreed, but was locked away by the ghost messenger within a few days. .
When I watched it back then, I thought it was Pu Songling's satire on the world, but I didn't expect it to be true.
Tang Mingli said with a smile: "The ghost messengers in the underworld are all living people. What happens in the world, naturally also happens in the underworld."
I glanced at the child, feeling a little angry in my heart: "Could it be that Yama of the Ten Temples doesn't care about it?"
"Of course we have to take care of it, but the ten halls of hell are also uneven. For example, Bao Zheng, the king of Yama in the fifth hall, is the famous Bao Qingtian. He handles things upright and upright, but there are also some Yamas who are selfish and indulge their subordinates. Judge Cui , also had previous convictions."
In "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio", Judge Cui also exchanged a beautiful head for his ugly wife in order to help a mortal who treated him courteously.