Tan Shanse is very satisfied with his state of being in control of the situation all the time. This is why he was not affected at all when Xuanyuan died. He was not affected either in action or mood. On the contrary, Because such an arrangement would most likely deal a harsher blow to An Zheng and the others in the future, he was very happy.
"Hahahahaha..."
The sword pierced Qinglian's own heart, but there was no blood, nothing.
Qinglian's face turned purple with fear, and she suddenly grabbed Xuanyuan Sword and stabbed Xuanyuan in the chest: "Go to hell!"
"An Zheng is not stupid, but he will always be one step slower than me."
Tan Shanse shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Then you don't know me very well... In my world, there is not only deception, but also killing. Although I don't want to admit it, I am the old guy of Daozu. The dark side, all the bad sides are in me, how good do you think I will be?"
"An Zheng is not stupid, but he will always be one step slower than me."
Tan Shanse took a sip of the wine: "He spent his whole life investigating cases in the Great Ximing Justice Department in his last life. How could he be so careless and unable to discover Xuanyuan's problem? After Xuanyuan awakened, I had the same mind. At that time, I made a Decide... to let Xuanyuan show that he thinks An Zheng and the others can't discover these secrets."
"What are you doing here?"
Tan Shanse is very satisfied with his state of being in control of the situation all the time. This is why he was not affected at all when Xuanyuan died. He was not affected either in action or mood. On the contrary, Because such an arrangement would most likely deal a harsher blow to An Zheng and the others in the future, he was very happy.
The carriage was prepared for Qinglian. Of course, no one else would be crowded with him. However, after Qinglian entered the carriage and sat down, she turned her head slightly to look out the window. She immediately sat up straight and her face changed. It's hard to look at.
Xuanyuan spoke with a smile, and there was some undisguised contempt in his smile.
The eunuch suddenly smiled and helped Qinglian get into the carriage, but he did not see the proud smile on the corner of Qinglian's mouth.
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
Qinglian shrank back hard and grabbed the sword in his hand, but found that there was nothing in his hand. He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head. There was really nothing in his hand. He quickly touched himself The sword was clearly hanging on his waist... The moment he touched the sword, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"I do not want!"
Tan Shanse took a sip of the wine: "He spent his whole life investigating cases in the Great Ximing Justice Department in his last life. How could he be so careless and unable to discover Xuanyuan's problem? After Xuanyuan awakened, I had the same mind. At that time, I made a Decide... to let Xuanyuan show that he thinks An Zheng and the others can't discover these secrets."
Qinglian laughed loudly: "Who in this world can force me?"
Diao Yuan: "Your world is all deception."
Xuanyuan looked at him with a sneer: "There's nothing you can do to stop it, just wait."
There was a flash in his hand, and an extremely delicate-looking long sword appeared. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan patted Qinglian on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous. These things will pass soon. You will disappear before long. There is no pain."
Qinglian shrank back hard and grabbed the sword in his hand, but found that there was nothing in his hand. He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head. There was really nothing in his hand. He quickly touched himself The sword was clearly hanging on his waist... The moment he touched the sword, he let out a long sigh of relief.
He snorted: "You can't control me."
The crowd moved aside, not because they really believed that he could get drunk and go to hell, but because this man's reputation was so great that even His Majesty today highly praised him. In order to get a poem from him, His Majesty was willing to use any means. Treasures come in exchange. In today's world, layman Qinglian can be said to have everything he wants.
Tan Shanse shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Then you don't know me very well... In my world, there is not only deception, but also killing. Although I don't want to admit it, I am the old guy of Daozu. The dark side, all the bad sides are in me, how good do you think I will be?"
"I'm your nightmare."
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
The sword pierced Qinglian's own heart, but there was no blood, nothing.
Tan Shanse took a sip of the wine: "He spent his whole life investigating cases in the Great Ximing Justice Department in his last life. How could he be so careless and unable to discover Xuanyuan's problem? After Xuanyuan awakened, I had the same mind. At that time, I made a Decide... to let Xuanyuan show that he thinks An Zheng and the others can't discover these secrets."
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
"Hahahahaha..."
Diao Yuan was speechless.
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
It should be a very grand city, with wide streets, numerous shops on both sides, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
"Who are you!"
Xuanyuan's smile became more and more evil: "Your state of mind will stop here, and you will die. After you die, I will completely replace you, and there will be no more Qinglian in the world... And I will go back as Qinglian, guess what? Guess what I will do?"
Tan Shanse stood up, walked to the crystal wall, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the crystal wall.
It should be a very grand city, with wide streets, numerous shops on both sides, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
"Are you scared? How long can you deceive yourself? You know that I am in your mind, and you pretend that you don't know, pretend that I am not there, thinking that you can erase me from your mind? You can't control anything. Yes, what I said will happen soon.”
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
The crystal wall immediately lit up, and a scene that shocked Diao Yuan appeared.
The crystal wall immediately lit up, and a scene that shocked Diao Yuan appeared.
"I will enter the palace when Your Majesty asks me to?"
"Hahahahaha..."
The carriage was prepared for Qinglian. Of course, no one else would be crowded with him. However, after Qinglian entered the carriage and sat down, she turned her head slightly to look out the window. She immediately sat up straight and her face changed. It's hard to look at.
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
"I do not want!"
"I'm your nightmare."
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
It should be a very grand city, with wide streets, numerous shops on both sides, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
Qinglian shrank back hard and grabbed the sword in his hand, but found that there was nothing in his hand. He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head. There was really nothing in his hand. He quickly touched himself The sword was clearly hanging on his waist... The moment he touched the sword, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Sir, Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace."
Judging from the clothing, the people in this place do not seem to belong to this era. The men are elegant in wide robes with long sleeves, and the women are charming in gauze skirts with half-breasted parts exposed. Moreover, it seems that their atmosphere is quite heroic. Men and women do not appear on the street. What to avoid.
Xuanyuan said lightly: "I appear in your state of mind all the time, until your state of mind collapses. No one here can see me except yourself, so in their eyes, you seem to be going crazy. You are always talking to yourself, and in order to cover up this, you keep drinking, making people think that you are just drunk... However, it is meaningless. You are going to see the emperor soon, his name is Li Changxun, right? He is an extremely important person in your heart, because everything you had in the beginning was given by him, and now I take you back to before he gave you the most important thing... "
A eunuch carefully supported Qinglian while speaking, as if he was afraid of disturbing his madness.
"That's nature, the poet of that era."
"In a moment, you will draw your sword on the palace and assassinate the emperor. Of course, with your strength, it is impossible to kill Li Changxun, so you will be captured. At that moment, you will yell that Li Changxun is a foolish king... Li Changxun can tolerate you. He is crazy and dissolute, but he absolutely cannot tolerate you challenging his bottom line... You will be sent to prison. He may love your talent and will not kill you directly... But as for you, you will write a message on the wall of the prison. A poem that scolds him, and then, guess what the ending is?"
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Look, layman Qinglian is here!"
"No one in the world can force me, and your Majesty will not force me, because he is the most benevolent and generous monarch in history, the only one in all time! My respect for your majesty is like the roaring river... When your majesty asks me to go, I will run. I have to go even if my shoes fly away. When His Majesty doesn’t let me go, I feel restless like an ant on a hot stove every day. If I don’t see Your Majesty for a day, my heart will not be at peace.”
The crowd moved aside, not because they really believed that he could get drunk and go to hell, but because this man's reputation was so great that even His Majesty today highly praised him. In order to get a poem from him, His Majesty was willing to use any means. Treasures come in exchange. In today's world, layman Qinglian can be said to have everything he wants.
"I'm your nightmare."
"I do not want!"
"So this is what your life was like back then."
There was a pop...
This shout made the crowd immediately excited. Everyone rushed forward, and no one knew how many people squeezed off their shoes. What was especially crazy were the women, who could not care about their own manners.
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
Qinglian suddenly turned around and shouted: "I don't want to enter the palace, I want to go back!"
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Look, layman Qinglian is here!"
Xuanyuan sneered and said: "It's useless, they will just think that you are drunk and crazy. Their mission is to bring you to His Majesty the Emperor. Even if you scream to the sky, they will not stop the carriage. Once you reach the palace, Their mission is accomplished."
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the onlookers turned pale with fear.
This shout made the crowd immediately excited. Everyone rushed forward, and no one knew how many people squeezed off their shoes. What was especially crazy were the women, who could not care about their own manners.
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
Qinglian's face turned purple with fear, and she suddenly grabbed Xuanyuan Sword and stabbed Xuanyuan in the chest: "Go to hell!"
Tan Shanse stood up, walked to the crystal wall, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the crystal wall.
Diao Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously: "He... seems to be very popular?"
The sword pierced Qinglian's own heart, but there was no blood, nothing.
"No one in the world can force me, and your Majesty will not force me, because he is the most benevolent and generous monarch in history, the only one in all time! My respect for your majesty is like the roaring river... When your majesty asks me to go, I will run. I have to go even if my shoes fly away. When His Majesty doesn’t let me go, I feel restless like an ant on a hot stove every day. If I don’t see Your Majesty for a day, my heart will not be at peace.”
"That's nature, the poet of that era."
Tan Shanse is very satisfied with his state of being in control of the situation all the time. This is why he was not affected at all when Xuanyuan died. He was not affected either in action or mood. On the contrary, Because such an arrangement would most likely deal a harsher blow to An Zheng and the others in the future, he was very happy.
Qinglian laughed loudly: "Who in this world can force me?"
"Are you scared? How long can you deceive yourself? You know that I am in your mind, and you pretend that you don't know, pretend that I am not there, thinking that you can erase me from your mind? You can't control anything. Yes, what I said will happen soon.”
Tan Shanse is very satisfied with his state of being in control of the situation all the time. This is why he was not affected at all when Xuanyuan died. He was not affected either in action or mood. On the contrary, Because such an arrangement would most likely deal a harsher blow to An Zheng and the others in the future, he was very happy.
In the picture, a young man wearing a white gown staggered over, with a sword on his waist and a wine gourd in his hand. He seemed to be about to fall down at any time, but he couldn't fall down. He was looking around. There were bursts of cheers from the crowd, mostly women's screams.
There are rumors in the world that a wealthy man was lucky enough to invite Qinglian to his home. He prepared fine wine and food, and wanted to ask Qinglian to write a poem for him. However, Qinglian was not interested in the wine, but she was not interested in poetry at all, so she just refused. , in order to keep his calligraphy treasure, the rich man even did not hesitate to force his beautiful concubine to seduce Qinglian.
"An Zheng is not stupid, but he will always be one step slower than me."
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
"I do not want!"
Tan Shanse took a sip of the wine: "He spent his whole life investigating cases in the Great Ximing Justice Department in his last life. How could he be so careless and unable to discover Xuanyuan's problem? After Xuanyuan awakened, I had the same mind. At that time, I made a Decide... to let Xuanyuan show that he thinks An Zheng and the others can't discover these secrets."
"In a moment, you will draw your sword on the palace and assassinate the emperor. Of course, with your strength, it is impossible to kill Li Changxun, so you will be captured. At that moment, you will yell that Li Changxun is a foolish king... Li Changxun can tolerate you. He is crazy and dissolute, but he absolutely cannot tolerate you challenging his bottom line... You will be sent to prison. He may love your talent and will not kill you directly... But as for you, you will write a message on the wall of the prison. A poem that scolds him, and then, guess what the ending is?"
Xuanyuan sneered and said: "It's useless, they will just think that you are drunk and crazy. Their mission is to bring you to His Majesty the Emperor. Even if you scream to the sky, they will not stop the carriage. Once you reach the palace, Their mission is accomplished."
"What are you doing here?"
"Do you think that you are so smart that everyone will be fooled by you? But look at yourself, you are also fooled by yourself..."
"I'm your nightmare."
"So this is what your life was like back then."
"I'm your nightmare."
"Sir, Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace."
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
"Sir, Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace."
Qinglian suddenly turned around and shouted: "I don't want to enter the palace, I want to go back!"
Qinglian squinted at the crowd blocking his way, then reached out and patted the sword on her waist: "Are you the monsters in this world? Aren't you afraid of the sword on my waist?"
"No one in the world can force me, and your Majesty will not force me, because he is the most benevolent and generous monarch in history, the only one in all time! My respect for your majesty is like the roaring river... When your majesty asks me to go, I will run. I have to go even if my shoes fly away. When His Majesty doesn’t let me go, I feel restless like an ant on a hot stove every day. If I don’t see Your Majesty for a day, my heart will not be at peace.”
"I do not want!"
Hearing this, the screaming women screamed even louder.
The carriage was prepared for Qinglian. Of course, no one else would be crowded with him. However, after Qinglian entered the carriage and sat down, she turned her head slightly to look out the window. She immediately sat up straight and her face changed. It's hard to look at.
At this moment, an extremely luxurious carriage came galloping from a distance. Protecting the carriage was a group of armored warriors wearing iron armor and holding long spears. All of these men were magnificent, and they were actually palace guards.
In the picture, a young man wearing a white gown staggered over, with a sword on his waist and a wine gourd in his hand. He seemed to be about to fall down at any time, but he couldn't fall down. He was looking around. There were bursts of cheers from the crowd, mostly women's screams.
"Get out of the way quickly, or I'll go to hell drunk and cut off your roots."
"Are you scared? How long can you deceive yourself? You know that I am in your mind, and you pretend that you don't know, pretend that I am not there, thinking that you can erase me from your mind? You can't control anything. Yes, what I said will happen soon.”
"I do not want!"
The crystal wall immediately lit up, and a scene that shocked Diao Yuan appeared.
Xuanyuan patted Qinglian on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous. These things will pass soon. You will disappear before long. There is no pain."
The crowd moved aside, not because they really believed that he could get drunk and go to hell, but because this man's reputation was so great that even His Majesty today highly praised him. In order to get a poem from him, His Majesty was willing to use any means. Treasures come in exchange. In today's world, layman Qinglian can be said to have everything he wants.
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
The crystal wall immediately lit up, and a scene that shocked Diao Yuan appeared.
"So this is what your life was like back then."
There are rumors in the world that a wealthy man was lucky enough to invite Qinglian to his home. He prepared fine wine and food, and wanted to ask Qinglian to write a poem for him. However, Qinglian was not interested in the wine, but she was not interested in poetry at all, so she just refused. , in order to keep his calligraphy treasure, the rich man even did not hesitate to force his beautiful concubine to seduce Qinglian.
The crystal wall immediately lit up, and a scene that shocked Diao Yuan appeared.
There was a pop...
There was a flash in his hand, and an extremely delicate-looking long sword appeared. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan.
The eunuch suddenly smiled and helped Qinglian get into the carriage, but he did not see the proud smile on the corner of Qinglian's mouth.
There are rumors in the world that a wealthy man was lucky enough to invite Qinglian to his home. He prepared fine wine and food, and wanted to ask Qinglian to write a poem for him. However, Qinglian was not interested in the wine, but she was not interested in poetry at all, so she just refused. , in order to keep his calligraphy treasure, the rich man even did not hesitate to force his beautiful concubine to seduce Qinglian.
Xuanyuan sneered and said: "It's useless, they will just think that you are drunk and crazy. Their mission is to bring you to His Majesty the Emperor. Even if you scream to the sky, they will not stop the carriage. Once you reach the palace, Their mission is accomplished."
Judging from the clothing, the people in this place do not seem to belong to this era. The men are elegant in wide robes with long sleeves, and the women are charming in gauze skirts with half-breasted parts exposed. Moreover, it seems that their atmosphere is quite heroic. Men and women do not appear on the street. What to avoid.
It should be a very grand city, with wide streets, numerous shops on both sides, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
It should be a very grand city, with wide streets, numerous shops on both sides, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
Xuanyuan spoke with a smile, and there was some undisguised contempt in his smile.
At this moment, an extremely luxurious carriage came galloping from a distance. Protecting the carriage was a group of armored warriors wearing iron armor and holding long spears. All of these men were magnificent, and they were actually palace guards.
"Get out of the way quickly, or I'll go to hell drunk and cut off your roots."
Xuanyuan sneered and said: "It's useless, they will just think that you are drunk and crazy. Their mission is to bring you to His Majesty the Emperor. Even if you scream to the sky, they will not stop the carriage. Once you reach the palace, Their mission is accomplished."
Diao Yuan: "Your world is all deception."
"Do you think that you are so smart that everyone will be fooled by you? But look at yourself, you are also fooled by yourself..."
"Sir, Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace."
Tan Shanse shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Then you don't know me very well... In my world, there is not only deception, but also killing. Although I don't want to admit it, I am the old guy of Daozu. The dark side, all the bad sides are in me, how good do you think I will be?"
Hearing this, the screaming women screamed even louder.
Xuanyuan patted Qinglian on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous. These things will pass soon. You will disappear before long. There is no pain."
A eunuch carefully supported Qinglian while speaking, as if he was afraid of disturbing his madness.
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
Tan Shanse stood up, walked to the crystal wall, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the crystal wall.
Qinglian suddenly turned around and shouted: "I don't want to enter the palace, I want to go back!"
This shout made the crowd immediately excited. Everyone rushed forward, and no one knew how many people squeezed off their shoes. What was especially crazy were the women, who could not care about their own manners.
Qinglian laughed loudly: "Who in this world can force me?"
"The sword is my destiny, and my sword will never leave me."
"An Zheng is not stupid, but he will always be one step slower than me."
"I will enter the palace when Your Majesty asks me to?"
Qinglian suddenly turned around and shouted: "I don't want to enter the palace, I want to go back!"
Diao Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously: "He... seems to be very popular?"
The eunuch suddenly smiled and helped Qinglian get into the carriage, but he did not see the proud smile on the corner of Qinglian's mouth.
"I'm your nightmare."
Tan Shanse took a sip of the wine: "He spent his whole life investigating cases in the Great Ximing Justice Department in his last life. How could he be so careless and unable to discover Xuanyuan's problem? After Xuanyuan awakened, I had the same mind. At that time, I made a Decide... to let Xuanyuan show that he thinks An Zheng and the others can't discover these secrets."
"I'm your nightmare."
Xuanyuan looked at the sword in Qinglian's hand: "This sword of yours is not very good. It can't kill the emperor. Come here, I will give you a good one."
Xuanyuan looked at the sword in Qinglian's hand: "This sword of yours is not very good. It can't kill the emperor. Come here, I will give you a good one."
Qinglian laughed loudly: "Who in this world can force me?"
"The sword is my destiny, and my sword will never leave me."
Qinglian squinted at the crowd blocking his way, then reached out and patted the sword on her waist: "Are you the monsters in this world? Aren't you afraid of the sword on my waist?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the onlookers turned pale with fear.
Everyone was shocked. No matter how crazy you are, you can't say these words. Your Majesty will never allow him to do this.
"Are you scared? How long can you deceive yourself? You know that I am in your mind, and you pretend that you don't know, pretend that I am not there, thinking that you can erase me from your mind? You can't control anything. Yes, what I said will happen soon.”
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
"Who are you!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the onlookers turned pale with fear.
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
"Get out of the way quickly, or I'll go to hell drunk and cut off your roots."
"No one in the world can force me, and your Majesty will not force me, because he is the most benevolent and generous monarch in history, the only one in all time! My respect for your majesty is like the roaring river... When your majesty asks me to go, I will run. I have to go even if my shoes fly away. When His Majesty doesn’t let me go, I feel restless like an ant on a hot stove every day. If I don’t see Your Majesty for a day, my heart will not be at peace.”
Judging from the clothing, the people in this place do not seem to belong to this era. The men are elegant in wide robes with long sleeves, and the women are charming in gauze skirts with half-breasted parts exposed. Moreover, it seems that their atmosphere is quite heroic. Men and women do not appear on the street. What to avoid.
There was a flash in his hand, and an extremely delicate-looking long sword appeared. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan.
"Hahahahaha..."
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
The eunuch suddenly smiled and helped Qinglian get into the carriage, but he did not see the proud smile on the corner of Qinglian's mouth.
Tan Shanse took a sip of the wine: "He spent his whole life investigating cases in the Great Ximing Justice Department in his last life. How could he be so careless and unable to discover Xuanyuan's problem? After Xuanyuan awakened, I had the same mind. At that time, I made a Decide... to let Xuanyuan show that he thinks An Zheng and the others can't discover these secrets."
Qinglian's hand holding his sword trembled extremely violently, and her lips turned slightly white.
Diao Yuan: "Your world is all deception."
The carriage was prepared for Qinglian. Of course, no one else would be crowded with him. However, after Qinglian entered the carriage and sat down, she turned her head slightly to look out the window. She immediately sat up straight and her face changed. It's hard to look at.
Tan Shanse shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Then you don't know me very well... In my world, there is not only deception, but also killing. Although I don't want to admit it, I am the old guy of Daozu. The dark side, all the bad sides are in me, how good do you think I will be?"
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
"I will enter the palace when Your Majesty asks me to?"
"Who are you!"
Xuanyuan looked at the sword in Qinglian's hand: "This sword of yours is not very good. It can't kill the emperor. Come here, I will give you a good one."
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
Qinglian screamed in fright, raised her hand to lift the curtain of the carriage window, and threw the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.
Tan Shanse shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Then you don't know me very well... In my world, there is not only deception, but also killing. Although I don't want to admit it, I am the old guy of Daozu. The dark side, all the bad sides are in me, how good do you think I will be?"
The crowd moved aside, not because they really believed that he could get drunk and go to hell, but because this man's reputation was so great that even His Majesty today highly praised him. In order to get a poem from him, His Majesty was willing to use any means. Treasures come in exchange. In today's world, layman Qinglian can be said to have everything he wants.
He asked angrily and subconsciously touched the sword on his waist: "Believe it or not, my Qinglian Divine Sword can cut off your dog's head with one sword."
"So this is what your life was like back then."
A eunuch carefully supported Qinglian while speaking, as if he was afraid of disturbing his madness.
Tan Shanse shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Then you don't know me very well... In my world, there is not only deception, but also killing. Although I don't want to admit it, I am the old guy of Daozu. The dark side, all the bad sides are in me, how good do you think I will be?"
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
There was nothing around him, at least it seemed empty to others, but in his eyes, what he saw was Xuanyuan, the Xuanyuan who seemed to be smiling but not smiling but seemed to absolutely control him.
Diao Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously: "He... seems to be very popular?"
Diao Yuan was speechless.
The crystal wall immediately lit up, and a scene that shocked Diao Yuan appeared.
"So this is what your life was like back then."
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the onlookers turned pale with fear.
He picked up the sword and looked down. The sword was as clear as a stream of autumn water. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan!
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
This shout made the crowd immediately excited. Everyone rushed forward, and no one knew how many people squeezed off their shoes. What was especially crazy were the women, who could not care about their own manners.
"I'm your nightmare."
Xuanyuan spoke with a smile, and there was some undisguised contempt in his smile.
"An Zheng is not stupid, but he will always be one step slower than me."
"I will enter the palace when Your Majesty asks me to?"
Diao Yuan was speechless.
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
"The sword is my destiny, and my sword will never leave me."
"Do you think that you are so smart that everyone will be fooled by you? But look at yourself, you are also fooled by yourself..."
Xuanyuan looked at him with a sneer: "There's nothing you can do to stop it, just wait."
"I do not want!"
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Look, layman Qinglian is here!"
"The sword is my destiny, and my sword will never leave me."
"No one in the world can force me, and your Majesty will not force me, because he is the most benevolent and generous monarch in history, the only one in all time! My respect for your majesty is like the roaring river... When your majesty asks me to go, I will run. I have to go even if my shoes fly away. When His Majesty doesn’t let me go, I feel restless like an ant on a hot stove every day. If I don’t see Your Majesty for a day, my heart will not be at peace.”
Tan Shanse stood up, walked to the crystal wall, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the crystal wall.
"Who are you!"
"Who are you!"
Xuanyuan looked at the sword in Qinglian's hand: "This sword of yours is not very good. It can't kill the emperor. Come here, I will give you a good one."
Xuanyuan's smile became more and more evil: "Your state of mind will stop here, and you will die. After you die, I will completely replace you, and there will be no more Qinglian in the world... And I will go back as Qinglian, guess what? Guess what I will do?"
Tan Shanse stood up, walked to the crystal wall, stretched out his hand and wiped it on the crystal wall.
"So this is what your life was like back then."
"I'm your nightmare."
"I'm your nightmare."
There are rumors in the world that a wealthy man was lucky enough to invite Qinglian to his home. He prepared fine wine and food, and wanted to ask Qinglian to write a poem for him. However, Qinglian was not interested in the wine, but she was not interested in poetry at all, so she just refused. , in order to keep his calligraphy treasure, the rich man even did not hesitate to force his beautiful concubine to seduce Qinglian.
Then he discovered that the Xuanyuan Sword was lying quietly on his knees.
The sword pierced Qinglian's own heart, but there was no blood, nothing.
Xuanyuan said lightly: "I appear in your state of mind all the time, until your state of mind collapses. No one here can see me except yourself, so in their eyes, you seem to be going crazy. You are always talking to yourself, and in order to cover up this, you keep drinking, making people think that you are just drunk... However, it is meaningless. You are going to see the emperor soon, his name is Li Changxun, right? He is an extremely important person in your heart, because everything you had in the beginning was given by him, and now I take you back to before he gave you the most important thing... "
"I do not want!"
He picked up the sword and looked down. The sword was as clear as a stream of autumn water. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan!
Tan Shanse took a sip of the wine: "He spent his whole life investigating cases in the Great Ximing Justice Department in his last life. How could he be so careless and unable to discover Xuanyuan's problem? After Xuanyuan awakened, I had the same mind. At that time, I made a Decide... to let Xuanyuan show that he thinks An Zheng and the others can't discover these secrets."
"Sir, Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace."
Tan Shanse took a sip of the wine: "He spent his whole life investigating cases in the Great Ximing Justice Department in his last life. How could he be so careless and unable to discover Xuanyuan's problem? After Xuanyuan awakened, I had the same mind. At that time, I made a Decide... to let Xuanyuan show that he thinks An Zheng and the others can't discover these secrets."
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
The sword pierced Qinglian's own heart, but there was no blood, nothing.
Qinglian screamed in fright, raised her hand to lift the curtain of the carriage window, and threw the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.
"I'm your nightmare."
"No one in the world can force me, and your Majesty will not force me, because he is the most benevolent and generous monarch in history, the only one in all time! My respect for your majesty is like the roaring river... When your majesty asks me to go, I will run. I have to go even if my shoes fly away. When His Majesty doesn’t let me go, I feel restless like an ant on a hot stove every day. If I don’t see Your Majesty for a day, my heart will not be at peace.”
Xuanyuan patted Qinglian on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous. These things will pass soon. You will disappear before long. There is no pain."
Xuanyuan looked at him with a sneer: "There's nothing you can do to stop it, just wait."
"In a moment, you will draw your sword on the palace and assassinate the emperor. Of course, with your strength, it is impossible to kill Li Changxun, so you will be captured. At that moment, you will yell that Li Changxun is a foolish king... Li Changxun can tolerate you. He is crazy and dissolute, but he absolutely cannot tolerate you challenging his bottom line... You will be sent to prison. He may love your talent and will not kill you directly... But as for you, you will write a message on the wall of the prison. A poem that scolds him, and then, guess what the ending is?"
Then he discovered that the Xuanyuan Sword was lying quietly on his knees.
A eunuch carefully supported Qinglian while speaking, as if he was afraid of disturbing his madness.
Xuanyuan laughed heartily: "I told you, you can't control anything, everything that should happen will happen... You will draw your sword at His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, curse him as a foolish king, and then you will kill two people by luck. Imperial guard, in the end you will be ruthlessly knocked down and thrown into a cell... His Majesty the Emperor, who loves your talents, will also excuse you, saying that you are just drunk, but this kind of thing will pierce him like a thorn. In his heart, he will gradually change from loving you to hating you."
"I do not want!"
Diao Yuan: "Your world is all deception."
Qinglian's hand holding his sword trembled extremely violently, and her lips turned slightly white.
The crowd moved aside, not because they really believed that he could get drunk and go to hell, but because this man's reputation was so great that even His Majesty today highly praised him. In order to get a poem from him, His Majesty was willing to use any means. Treasures come in exchange. In today's world, layman Qinglian can be said to have everything he wants.
There was a flash in his hand, and an extremely delicate-looking long sword appeared. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan.
Tan Shanse is very satisfied with his state of being in control of the situation all the time. This is why he was not affected at all when Xuanyuan died. He was not affected either in action or mood. On the contrary, Because such an arrangement would most likely deal a harsher blow to An Zheng and the others in the future, he was very happy.
There are rumors in the world that a wealthy man was lucky enough to invite Qinglian to his home. He prepared fine wine and food, and wanted to ask Qinglian to write a poem for him. However, Qinglian was not interested in the wine, but she was not interested in poetry at all, so she just refused. , in order to keep his calligraphy treasure, the rich man even did not hesitate to force his beautiful concubine to seduce Qinglian.
"Are you scared? How long can you deceive yourself? You know that I am in your mind, and you pretend that you don't know, pretend that I am not there, thinking that you can erase me from your mind? You can't control anything. Yes, what I said will happen soon.”
Hearing this, the screaming women screamed even louder.
A eunuch carefully supported Qinglian while speaking, as if he was afraid of disturbing his madness.
Qinglian suddenly turned around and shouted: "I don't want to enter the palace, I want to go back!"
Qinglian screamed in fright, raised her hand to lift the curtain of the carriage window, and threw the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.
"In a moment, you will draw your sword on the palace and assassinate the emperor. Of course, with your strength, it is impossible to kill Li Changxun, so you will be captured. At that moment, you will yell that Li Changxun is a foolish king... Li Changxun can tolerate you. He is crazy and dissolute, but he absolutely cannot tolerate you challenging his bottom line... You will be sent to prison. He may love your talent and will not kill you directly... But as for you, you will write a message on the wall of the prison. A poem that scolds him, and then, guess what the ending is?"
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
Qinglian laughed loudly: "Who in this world can force me?"
"I do not want!"
Xuanyuan laughed heartily: "I told you, you can't control anything, everything that should happen will happen... You will draw your sword at His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, curse him as a foolish king, and then you will kill two people by luck. Imperial guard, in the end you will be ruthlessly knocked down and thrown into a cell... His Majesty the Emperor, who loves your talents, will also excuse you, saying that you are just drunk, but this kind of thing will pierce him like a thorn. In his heart, he will gradually change from loving you to hating you."
There was a flash in his hand, and an extremely delicate-looking long sword appeared. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan.
"I will enter the palace when Your Majesty asks me to?"
Xuanyuan sneered and said: "It's useless, they will just think that you are drunk and crazy. Their mission is to bring you to His Majesty the Emperor. Even if you scream to the sky, they will not stop the carriage. Once you reach the palace, Their mission is accomplished."
Qinglian screamed in fright, raised her hand to lift the curtain of the carriage window, and threw the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.
At this moment, an extremely luxurious carriage came galloping from a distance. Protecting the carriage was a group of armored warriors wearing iron armor and holding long spears. All of these men were magnificent, and they were actually palace guards.
"I'm your nightmare."
Xuanyuan looked at the sword in Qinglian's hand: "This sword of yours is not very good. It can't kill the emperor. Come here, I will give you a good one."
Diao Yuan was speechless.
Xuanyuan laughed heartily: "I told you, you can't control anything, everything that should happen will happen... You will draw your sword at His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, curse him as a foolish king, and then you will kill two people by luck. Imperial guard, in the end you will be ruthlessly knocked down and thrown into a cell... His Majesty the Emperor, who loves your talents, will also excuse you, saying that you are just drunk, but this kind of thing will pierce him like a thorn. In his heart, he will gradually change from loving you to hating you."
Hearing this, the screaming women screamed even louder.
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the onlookers turned pale with fear.
"Because it's easier to trick people," he said with a smile.
Diao Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously: "He... seems to be very popular?"
It should be a very grand city, with wide streets, numerous shops on both sides, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
There was a flash in his hand, and an extremely delicate-looking long sword appeared. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan's smile became more and more evil: "Your state of mind will stop here, and you will die. After you die, I will completely replace you, and there will be no more Qinglian in the world... And I will go back as Qinglian, guess what? Guess what I will do?"
It should be a very grand city, with wide streets, numerous shops on both sides, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
Qinglian suddenly turned around and shouted: "I don't want to enter the palace, I want to go back!"
The eunuch suddenly smiled and helped Qinglian get into the carriage, but he did not see the proud smile on the corner of Qinglian's mouth.
"I do not want!"
"I'm your nightmare."
"In a moment, you will draw your sword on the palace and assassinate the emperor. Of course, with your strength, it is impossible to kill Li Changxun, so you will be captured. At that moment, you will yell that Li Changxun is a foolish king... Li Changxun can tolerate you. He is crazy and dissolute, but he absolutely cannot tolerate you challenging his bottom line... You will be sent to prison. He may love your talent and will not kill you directly... But as for you, you will write a message on the wall of the prison. A poem that scolds him, and then, guess what the ending is?"
"I do not want!"
The eunuch suddenly smiled and helped Qinglian get into the carriage, but he did not see the proud smile on the corner of Qinglian's mouth.
Qinglian shrank back hard and grabbed the sword in his hand, but found that there was nothing in his hand. He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head. There was really nothing in his hand. He quickly touched himself The sword was clearly hanging on his waist... The moment he touched the sword, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Judging from the clothing, the people in this place do not seem to belong to this era. The men are elegant in wide robes with long sleeves, and the women are charming in gauze skirts with half-breasted parts exposed. Moreover, it seems that their atmosphere is quite heroic. Men and women do not appear on the street. What to avoid.
Diao Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously: "He... seems to be very popular?"
"The sword is my destiny, and my sword will never leave me."
Hearing this, the screaming women screamed even louder.
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
"I'm your nightmare."
It should be a very grand city, with wide streets, numerous shops on both sides, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
Diao Yuan: "Your world is all deception."
Qinglian screamed in fright, raised her hand to lift the curtain of the carriage window, and threw the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.
Tan Shanse is very satisfied with his state of being in control of the situation all the time. This is why he was not affected at all when Xuanyuan died. He was not affected either in action or mood. On the contrary, Because such an arrangement would most likely deal a harsher blow to An Zheng and the others in the future, he was very happy.
He picked up the sword and looked down. The sword was as clear as a stream of autumn water. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan!
A eunuch carefully supported Qinglian while speaking, as if he was afraid of disturbing his madness.
This shout made the crowd immediately excited. Everyone rushed forward, and no one knew how many people squeezed off their shoes. What was especially crazy were the women, who could not care about their own manners.
Then he discovered that the Xuanyuan Sword was lying quietly on his knees.
"Sir, Your Majesty invites you to enter the palace."
It should be a very grand city, with wide streets, numerous shops on both sides, and an endless stream of pedestrians.
"What are you doing here?"
Qinglian screamed in fright, raised her hand to lift the curtain of the carriage window, and threw the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand.
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
He picked up the sword and looked down. The sword was as clear as a stream of autumn water. There were two small characters in ancient seal script on the sword... Xuanyuan!
Tan Shanse shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Then you don't know me very well... In my world, there is not only deception, but also killing. Although I don't want to admit it, I am the old guy of Daozu. The dark side, all the bad sides are in me, how good do you think I will be?"
"So this is what your life was like back then."
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
He snorted: "You can't control me."
Diao Yuan was speechless.
"I do not want!"
Then he discovered that the Xuanyuan Sword was lying quietly on his knees.
Qinglian shrank back hard and grabbed the sword in his hand, but found that there was nothing in his hand. He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head. There was really nothing in his hand. He quickly touched himself The sword was clearly hanging on his waist... The moment he touched the sword, he let out a long sigh of relief.
In the picture, a young man wearing a white gown staggered over, with a sword on his waist and a wine gourd in his hand. He seemed to be about to fall down at any time, but he couldn't fall down. He was looking around. There were bursts of cheers from the crowd, mostly women's screams.
"No one in the world can force me, and your Majesty will not force me, because he is the most benevolent and generous monarch in history, the only one in all time! My respect for your majesty is like the roaring river... When your majesty asks me to go, I will run. I have to go even if my shoes fly away. When His Majesty doesn’t let me go, I feel restless like an ant on a hot stove every day. If I don’t see Your Majesty for a day, my heart will not be at peace.”
Xuanyuan looked at him with a sneer: "There's nothing you can do to stop it, just wait."
Qinglian suddenly turned around and shouted: "I don't want to enter the palace, I want to go back!"
Xuanyuan laughed heartily: "I told you, you can't control anything, everything that should happen will happen... You will draw your sword at His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, curse him as a foolish king, and then you will kill two people by luck. Imperial guard, in the end you will be ruthlessly knocked down and thrown into a cell... His Majesty the Emperor, who loves your talents, will also excuse you, saying that you are just drunk, but this kind of thing will pierce him like a thorn. In his heart, he will gradually change from loving you to hating you."
"So this is what your life was like back then."
"Hahahahaha..."
There are rumors in the world that a wealthy man was lucky enough to invite Qinglian to his home. He prepared fine wine and food, and wanted to ask Qinglian to write a poem for him. However, Qinglian was not interested in the wine, but she was not interested in poetry at all, so she just refused. , in order to keep his calligraphy treasure, the rich man even did not hesitate to force his beautiful concubine to seduce Qinglian.
Qinglian squinted at the crowd blocking his way, then reached out and patted the sword on her waist: "Are you the monsters in this world? Aren't you afraid of the sword on my waist?"
A eunuch carefully supported Qinglian while speaking, as if he was afraid of disturbing his madness.
Xuanyuan laughed heartily: "I told you, you can't control anything, everything that should happen will happen... You will draw your sword at His Majesty the Emperor in the palace, curse him as a foolish king, and then you will kill two people by luck. Imperial guard, in the end you will be ruthlessly knocked down and thrown into a cell... His Majesty the Emperor, who loves your talents, will also excuse you, saying that you are just drunk, but this kind of thing will pierce him like a thorn. In his heart, he will gradually change from loving you to hating you."
"I do not want!"
Looking at the picture on the crystal wall, Tan Shanse smiled slightly: "Qinglian... I didn't expect that his state of mind was still from my own past at that time. I underestimated him... I always thought he was the same as me. It seems that there is still a big difference between people. He can still keep his true feelings, but he hides them very cleverly... But it doesn't matter, I am already in his state of mind, and he can't get out of it. "
Xuanyuan's smile became more and more evil: "Your state of mind will stop here, and you will die. After you die, I will completely replace you, and there will be no more Qinglian in the world... And I will go back as Qinglian, guess what? Guess what I will do?"
"Do you think that you are so smart that everyone will be fooled by you? But look at yourself, you are also fooled by yourself..."
Xuanyuan looked at the sword in Qinglian's hand: "This sword of yours is not very good. It can't kill the emperor. Come here, I will give you a good one."
Qinglian shrank back hard and grabbed the sword in his hand, but found that there was nothing in his hand. He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head. There was really nothing in his hand. He quickly touched himself The sword was clearly hanging on his waist... The moment he touched the sword, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"In a moment, you will draw your sword on the palace and assassinate the emperor. Of course, with your strength, it is impossible to kill Li Changxun, so you will be captured. At that moment, you will yell that Li Changxun is a foolish king... Li Changxun can tolerate you. He is crazy and dissolute, but he absolutely cannot tolerate you challenging his bottom line... You will be sent to prison. He may love your talent and will not kill you directly... But as for you, you will write a message on the wall of the prison. A poem that scolds him, and then, guess what the ending is?"
Tan Shanse took a sip of the wine: "He spent his whole life investigating cases in the Great Ximing Justice Department in his last life. How could he be so careless and unable to discover Xuanyuan's problem? After Xuanyuan awakened, I had the same mind. At that time, I made a Decide... to let Xuanyuan show that he thinks An Zheng and the others can't discover these secrets."
Xuanyuan patted Qinglian on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous. These things will pass soon. You will disappear before long. There is no pain."
"So this is what your life was like back then."
There was a pop...
"Who are you!"
Qinglian's face turned purple with fear, and she suddenly grabbed Xuanyuan Sword and stabbed Xuanyuan in the chest: "Go to hell!"
There was nothing around him, at least it seemed empty to others, but in his eyes, what he saw was Xuanyuan, the Xuanyuan who seemed to be smiling but not smiling but seemed to absolutely control him.
Xuanyuan's smile made Qinglian shudder.
He snorted: "You can't control me."
"What are you doing here?"
Xuanyuan patted Qinglian on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous. These things will pass soon. You will disappear before long. There is no pain."
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Look, layman Qinglian is here!"
There was a pop...
Qinglian squinted at the crowd blocking his way, then reached out and patted the sword on her waist: "Are you the monsters in this world? Aren't you afraid of the sword on my waist?"
He snorted: "You can't control me."
At this time, someone in the crowd shouted: "Look, layman Qinglian is here!"
Then he discovered that the Xuanyuan Sword was lying quietly on his knees.
Qinglian's face turned purple with fear, and she suddenly grabbed Xuanyuan Sword and stabbed Xuanyuan in the chest: "Go to hell!"
The sword pierced Qinglian's own heart, but there was no blood, nothing.
"Are you scared? How long can you deceive yourself? You know that I am in your mind, and you pretend that you don't know, pretend that I am not there, thinking that you can erase me from your mind? You can't control anything. Yes, what I said will happen soon.”
Xuanyuan looked at him with a sneer: "There's nothing you can do to stop it, just wait."
Xuanyuan looked at him with a sneer: "There's nothing you can do to stop it, just wait."
Tan Shanse is very satisfied with his state of being in control of the situation all the time. This is why he was not affected at all when Xuanyuan died. He was not affected either in action or mood. On the contrary, Because such an arrangement would most likely deal a harsher blow to An Zheng and the others in the future, he was very happy.
Xuanyuan sneered and said: "It's useless, they will just think that you are drunk and crazy. Their mission is to bring you to His Majesty the Emperor. Even if you scream to the sky, they will not stop the carriage. Once you reach the palace, Their mission is accomplished."