How to Survive As a Villain

The Temple of Heaven is located on the halfway up the mountain, on the steps of the ninety-ninth steps. The evening sunset is like blood and yang, and this solemn altar is particularly awe-inspiring.

Next to the steps, it is a magnificent temple with cigarettes, quiet and solemn.

Luhe Qing brows scorn: "Here?"

"Here is the place where the Northland worships the ancestors and stores the relics. If you want to wait for me here, I will come there." Xiao Yu'an looked at the face of Yan Heqing and said carefully.

After all, the emperor's tablet is still inside.

Luohe nodded.

Xiao Yu'an patted the ash on his body, sorted out the costumes a little, and got up and walked into the temple.

The place where the sacrifices were held was heavily guarded. Although the guards were surprised by the sudden appearance of Xiao Yu'an, they did not dare to block them. Xiao Yuan entered the hall smoothly and unimpededly.

In the main hall, there are ancestors' plates, all of them are exquisitely decorated, with gold characters in them. The hall is filled with incense and the head of the fruit bowl is set. Xiao Yuan thinks and leans over.

In the original book, Luohe Qing attacked the third day of the northern country, and a fire burned it all.

The ancestors of the Emperor's ancestors were smashed and then discarded at the gate of the city. They were trampled by thousands of people, like garbage dust.

Xiao Yuan looked up and looked at the solemn solemnity in front of him. He thought that Luhe Qing would wait outside, and it would be a dream.

After feeling the emotions, Xiao Yuan remembered the purpose of the trip and looked around.

Luohe Qing waited patiently outside the temple, but for a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yu'an figure appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Yu'an walked in empty hands and came out with more swords. He went to the front of the river and handed him the sword: "Hey, give it to you."

The river was clear and round, and it was full of horror. He took the sword and rubbed the scabbard.

On the hilt is engraved with a lifelike golden dragon. The blade is thin and sharp, with a faint cold light, and the hair is blown off. The river is clear and low, and for a time it is a little choked: "This is..."

"Yes." Xiao Yuan replied.

This sword, once the king of the South Yan, is the sword of the father of Luohe Qing. When Nan Yanguo was broken by the emperor of the North, the father of Luohe Qing used this sword to squat on the wall, sobbing blood and mourning.

The Northern Kingdom Emperor collected it as a spoils and regarded it as his own sword. After he died, he became the only relic that was not buried. He was placed in a temple for worship by future generations. This is why Luohe Qingji hated it.

Luohe cleared his mind and looked up at Xiao Yu'an: "What is this?"

Xiao Yuan said with a smile: "It is yours, keep it safe."

Anyway, it is the end of the river, and it is given to the late night.

Luohe Qing stared closely at Xiao Yu'an, his eyes waved, his eyes were extremely complicated, and for a long time, he murmured: "Thank you."

Xiao Yuan shrugged: "It was your own thing, and it was counted as the original owner."

Luohe Qing looked at him again, and then turned his back to the temple. He put his sword on the ground with his hands and squatted down, and he did not hesitate to bow down.

Facing the broken homeland, the mountain is under the knees, and the top of the head is the sky.

Xiao Yuan turned around and refused to look at it. He was afraid that Luhe Qingyi would rise his head. His eyes were full of resentment of breaking the country, and these resentments would eventually become a sharp blade and cut on his back neck.

For a moment, Xiao Yuan suddenly heard that Hehe Qing was calling himself. He turned back and saw that Luohe Qing had stood up. Hehe Qing took the sword and there was no resentment and sorrow in his eyes. It was all light and soft, he said: ?"

Xiao Yuan returned to him with a smile: "Well, let's go."

It is said that it is easy to go down the mountain and it is difficult to go down the mountain. Xiao Yu'an goes up the mountain and it is very difficult. Down the mountain, I just want to go straight into the ball and go down.

Seeing the moon and the stars, the mountain roads are not clear. Every step must be groping for a long time. Xiao Yuan squats at the robes that are inconvenient to walk. He laughs and laughs: "I don't want to go, I want to lie on the ground, then directly Wait for someone to collect the corpse."

Luohe Qing pointed to a clean and flat stone on the side of the road: "Sit down and take a break."

Xiao Yuan sat down on the stone and smiled at the calf: "If I go so slowly, you are not in a hurry."

If you don't have your own oil bottle, you can return to Miyagi in about an hour.

Luohe quietly looked at him with a quiet tone: "You also gave up the dragon because I gave up."

Xiao Yu'an didn't expect the Luohe Qinghui to notice this. For a moment, I didn't know how to answer it.

The two were silent, quietly silent, Xiao Yuan coughed, just wanted to break the silence, and Luhe Qing suddenly blinked and slammed: "Be careful!"

Xiao Yuan suddenly turned his head and saw a green snake with a red letter blowing into the face!

Between the electric and the Flint, Luhe Qing held the seven inches of the green snake in front of Xiao Yu'an, and Xiao Yuan was frightened and stood up. He walked back a few steps, then fell to the ground and rolled down the path. .

Xiao Yu'an squatted on the ground and stared at the stars in the sky.

A handsome and terrible face looked down and blocked the sky.

Xiao Yuan asked: "Are you coming to collect the corpse for me?"

Luohe Qing said: "...not."

Xiao Yu'an waved his hand and let his head move away: "That let me, I count the stars, I just found Yaoguang."

Xiaohe Qing’s heart reached out and pulled his head to estimate that Xiao Yu’an was broken: “Can you stand up?”

Xiao Yu'an held the hand of Luhe Qing, and stood up, but the pain in his ankle was painful. Xiao Yuan frowned: "It hurts, I don't know if it is twisted or dislocated."

Luhe Qing had to help him to sit down, stretch out two fingers, pinch Xiao Yu'an's ankle, and explore the test.

Xiao Yu'an hurts to inhale, and Qihe Qing retracts his hand: "It may be dislocated."

It’s really watery.

Xiao Yuan reluctantly photographed the litter on his body and head. He did not anger or mourn. Instead, he made a joke to Luohe: "If you don't, you will throw me here. This is outside of Miyagi. With your skill, you should run away." is that OK."

Luohe Qing stared at his nephew with a smile, no snoring, stood up and did not return, hurried away.

Xiao Yuan is stupid in the same place.

Hey! ! I'm just kidding! ! You are really gone! ! !

"Oh..." Xiao Yuan returned to the gods to call on people, but found that the figure of the river has disappeared into the night.

Too ruthless!

Representing the core values ​​of socialism seriously condemns you for such unfriendly behavior! !

Suddenly abandoned in a remote path, it is impossible to say that no grievances, Xiao Yuan sighs and sighs, his heart is desolate, he lay down on his back, and continues to count the stars: "Tianshu, Tianzhu, Tianzhu..."

When the number went to the sky, Xiao Yu’an’s ear suddenly heard the sound of cutting the stick.

Xiao Yuan was so scared that he sat up and saw that he did not know when he came back. Hehe Qing held a sabre and sat on the side, cutting the branches that I did not know where to cut.

Wow, take a good sword and use it to cut the stick. Did you hear it crying?

It’s not right, the focus seems not to be this.

Xiao Yu Anzhen said: "You, you didn't go."

Luohe Qing does not understand why Xiao Yu'an thinks that he is so unrighteous, simply lazy to take care of people, cut two wooden sticks, and tear off a piece of clothing on his body, firmly fix Xiao Yu'an's injured foot, then kneel down and put Xiao Yu'an back Start.