I moved the banquet out, but didn't eat a single bite. This was an excuse to get out.
At this time, the second junior brother should start negotiating with Jin Wangsun as planned.
And I, of course, have something to do.
I took a deep breath: "Here, I'll leave it to you first."
Behind me, Tang Ye, who followed me out, nodded: "I will try my best."
"good."
"Big brother." Tang Ye suddenly said: "But your plan is a little risky, and you don't know the emperor's reaction. Even if you are lucky and successful, you must come back soon afterward. It is not close to the Qinhuai River from here. what."
I said lightly: "It's okay, everything is as planned, wait for me to come back."
"If you can't come back..."
"..." I was silent for a while, "then I can't come back."
"There is nothing in the world that is worth the risk of losing her."
I touched the ground with my toes, and my sight was blood-red, like a tidal wave, and the shadow under the moonlight was like a light mist that was blown away by the moonlight and blown away by the wind.
When the wind blows, it dissipates.
At the gate of the imperial city, Long Zaitian babbled impatiently: "Stand up straight, stand up straight! I've spent nine lifetimes of blood mold, and I want to stand guard with you little hairy kids who haven't grown all their hair. Get your spirits up. , with your Lord Long here, you can't let a ghost go."
The two officers and soldiers stood up straight under Long Baihu's lesson: "But Lord Long, it's not that we don't want to stand up straight. Sometimes there is something wrong with the gate of the city, and the little ones are afraid."
"That's not it. Just half a month ago, we stood at the door here, and it was a bad door. We saw a black shadow burrowing into the door. We blinked and the shadow disappeared. Running is better than eagle catching a rabbit. Quick. It's too weird, do you think there are some martial arts masters here? It's the kind of top-notch."
"Bah, in broad daylight, I know how to talk nonsense."
Long Zaitian squinted at the two new recruits.
"I teach you to be a good boy. There really is such a martial art in the world. But it is no longer called martial arts. When you are in front of people, you can't see them. My generation of martial arts practitioners call them supernatural powers."
Lord Long stroked his stubble and said in a sigh, "I am afraid that there are very few people in this world with such martial arts. The ten most powerful martial arts in the martial arts, the martial arts are superb, and I don't know how many people can achieve it. Your lord. I am a disciple of Dao Lineage, and I am a true microscopic disciple of Zisheng Mountain. If I want to practice such a state, I am afraid that I have to go through hundreds of difficulties. After practicing him for 180 years, it takes two or three times to become an immortal. It is easy to achieve supernatural powers. Did I teach you what to do?"
"Then you say it's true?"
"Even if there is, so what? Your lord, the old man with the eyes, has practiced in the alchemy furnace! I have never seen a bad person in my life, so let's put it this way. I saw it wrong once, and put this stone in front of you. The lion ate it."
The two of them were delighted and convinced, and sighed that Lord Long's eyes were like gods, and Long was very proud in the sky.
suddenly.
"Hey!" Long Zaitian gasped, but he felt something flying over his head, he shouted, and he drew his knife and pointed at the night sky!
"Where is the demon who came!"
The three of them raised their heads at the same time, only to see a huge moon sky, a really rare good night, clear and clean, without any stains.
Yes.
Moon plate silver urn golden bell.
Sky night hissing birdsong.
It is said that it is very misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River.
All embarrassment scattered in the red dust.
…
"Cough cough."
Lord Long blushed, put his saber back in its sheath, cleared his throat and said, "Your lord, I was a Taoist boy when I was young. Master often said that I was very sensitive, with yin and yang eyes, and looked like a fairy. Just now I suddenly felt a sense of magic. , felt that something appeared, but no one saw it, so…”
He pointed at the sky with his thick, mallet-like fingers, and was serious and authentic.
"This must be a fairy flying by!"
I had run a long way forward and almost fell out of the air.
Can your uncle not be funny one day! !
Chapter 57
In my memory, there was a child.
He loves to cry.
There seem to be too many scenes in my memory, and they always seem to be the same. It's just that the memory seems to have been soaked in water, blurred. Only his crying face was clearly remembered.
A child who is three years older than me, but three generations younger, fell over because of his unsteady stance on horseback. He blinked his eyes, bit his mouth aggrieved, and continued to punch while crying. Tears kept rolling down her white face, and her face was covered with black marks.
so ugly.
That's what I thought at the time.
But even so, as soon as I called, he would immediately wipe away his tears and run to my side.
"Master Uncle, are you hungry... I'll carry your old man to dinner."
Then he hurriedly picked me up.
I lay comfortably on his back, the sun was very comfortable that day, and I squinted my eyes in enjoyment. He looked at the small back in front of him.
Really small... His hands and feet are small, only five or six years old.
I can't remember this time, maybe because I was just a kid back then.
After a few years, I grew up and he became a teenager. I gradually came to know who he was. He was my little nephew and wanted to listen to me. He calls me Uncle Shi.
He doesn't cry much anymore, but he's not in better shape now than he was when he was a kid.
Even among the many brothers and sisters, he is not a dexterous child. He often had to practice for three or four days for other people to complete the homework in one day.
His master, my nephew, said his talent was too low. He often called him a stupid horse and kept aggravating his schoolwork.
I am very angry.
I walked in front of my nephew and stepped on my little boots.
Minghua language! How can you be so bad! If you don't let him rest, who will play with me
When my nephew saw me, he rubbed his hands together and smiled.