If

Lan Xiang

did not rescue Xiao Budian from the White Horse River that day, maybe she was still the girl who was waiting for a good love.

Assuming that the person who rescued Xiao Budian that day was another family in Xizhuang Village, the boy would not have intersected with the white willow with a narrow knife hanging from his waist.

Similarly, Cao Gang, the head hunter in Lingshi County, would not see the hunter.

To be precise, Cao Gang could not see this brightly fledged chick slowly sinking into the rotten quagmire of the lower class.

Similarly, if it weren’t for Cao Gang’s report, the county master Chen Chong wouldn’t have known about this white and flawless piece of jade.

Then push the cause in cause and effect forward.

The reason why Xiao Budian was rescued by Lan Xiang was because the boy jumped into the White Horse River.

The reason why he jumped into the White Horse River was because the fire poison was on the verge of death.

Xiao Budian could not bear the pain of burning his body in the fire, and in order to survive, he suppressed it with icy river water.

And the fire poison came from the martial arts attendant of Zhao Jin, the ninth prince of the Wei capital, the fourth-grade martial artist who was called Huixue.

The reason why Huixue wanted to kill Xiao Budian was because the young man assassinated Zhao Jin.

The reason why the young man assassinated Zhao Jin was because the ninth prince skinned Liu Cui’er and fed the body to the fierce dogs.

The reason why Zhao Jin killed Liu Cui’er was because her young husband Zhong Lishan owed the Zhao family a lot of lamb profits.

Many gamblers in the town owed debts to the Zhao family, but before Zhao Jin came, there was not a gambler who was killed by Old Master Zhao because he owed debts.

And the reason why Zhao Jin ran from the flower-filled Wei capital to Qingping Town in the poor mountains and vicious waters was because this Ninth Prince was the first to come out of the Nine Dragons.

I was afraid of being backstabbed by the other eight brothers, so I traveled thousands of miles north to Aquarius.

As for the Nine Dragons seizure, in the final analysis, it was because Emperor Wenjing was old and weak, and his temperament changed from the ruthless determination of his youth to hesitation.

Too concerned about family affection, he delayed the establishment of the crown prince, resulting in the nine sons doing everything for the throne.

Is that the ultimate cause?

Isn’t it.

You can also go back, you can also go back to the left and right.

In the past, the reason why Emperor Wen Jing cared so much about family affection was because this old emperor stepped on the corpses of two brothers of a mother and compatriots to ascend to the throne.

To the left, in the land of the thirteen prefectures of the Wei capital, the reason why Zhao Jin chose Qingping Town was because Qi Qingyan and Zhao Jin’s mother concubine Bai Ningzhi had a good relationship.

In the future, in the early autumn of the year when Xiao Bu was nine years old, if it were not for the purchase of medicine for his mother, the young man would not go deep into the mountains alone.

If you don’t go deep into the mountain, you won’t see the two peach trees.

If you don’t see those two peach trees, you won’t meet Zhu Jiuyin.

Go further back.

If that year, the man called Chen Yanshi had not entered the cave under Mount Buzhou.

……

The sun hangs high in the center of the sky, only to see its shape, but not to feel its heat.

The wind is still cold.

Tsing Yi muttered, “If on that rainy night, I tell a white lie and tell that child Zhao Jin is a three-grade King Kong Realm.”

“With that kid’s temperament, he would never act recklessly. ”

He will be like a poisonous snake, lurking in a place where Zhao Jin can’t see.”

“Wait patiently for the moment, one hit kills.”

“Alas, blame me. Zhu

Jiuyin stroked the little whirlwind to smooth his hair, and said indifferently: “I thought you Qi Qingyan was a free person.”

“It wasn’t.

Qing Yi sat up abruptly, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly: “What do you mean by this, where am I not free

?” “Hehe~

” Zhu Jiuyin smiled and said: “Throughout the ages, everything is like the sand of the Ganges, and how many saints have appeared?” ”

Moreover, can the saints have insight into the way of cause and effect?”

No matter how you are a person or what you do, I, Zhu Jiuyin, only want a free time and do whatever I want. ”

Why fear hurting your body

when you want to drink?”, “Why fear hurting your voice when you want to sing?

“, “Hunt when you want to eat jackals, tigers and leopards, and I care if it has children?”

“Kill my apprentice, and I will return blood for blood, and a tooth for a tooth.” ”

Does the murderer have any suffering, is his life miserable, is he unable to help himself, and what does it have to do with me?”

Qing Yi was stunned and stunned.

Exhaling a white breath, Zhu Jiuyin asked, “How to kill Wei Guoqi luck?

Qing Yi pondered for a while and said, “Qi luck is a thing, Xuan and Xuan, as small as a worm, a person, as large as a mountain, a sea, all have their own luck.”

“Qi luck and the Heavenly Dao are inseparable.

“Kill a country’s luck…”

Qing Yi said with a solemn expression: “The consequences are very serious.

Zhu Jiuyin narrowed his red pupils and said, “What’s the serious law, and also, after killing Qi Luck, what happened to Wei Guo?”

Tsing Yi explained: “Droughts, floods, locust plagues, earthquakes, wars, early funerals of virtuous monarchs, tyrants ascending to the throne, etc., in short, if luck is lost, even the strongest dynasty will fall apart in a very short period of time and disappear.”

“As for the consequences, it is nothing more than the fall of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Cut off a fortune, the heavenly path falls the knife, and a knife hundred-year-old yuan.” The stronger the cultivation, the more Shouyuan will be damaged, and it will also hurt the foundation of the Dao.

“As for cutting off a country’s luck, gee.

“Also, after death, he will forever fall into the netherworld, be suppressed at the bottom of the eighteen layers of hell, and will never be able to turn over.”

Zhu Jiuyin smiled gently, “Shouyuan? After death, the foundation of the Great Avenue?” Qing

Yi looked strange: “What are you laughing at?” Zhu

Jiuyin shook his head, “It’s nothing, remember something happy.” ”

……

Before you know it, night falls.

The moon is cold, and the four fields are snow-white.

The carriage stops beside the ancient road, guarded by a small whirlwind.

Zhu Jiuyin and Qi Qingyan stood on the top of a mountain more than ten miles away.

Tsing Yi untied his hanging waist to listen to the wind.

With a bang, the long sword was unsheathed.

The body of the sword and the hilt are integrated, pitch black as ink, engraved with some inlegible ancient characters.

Listen to the wind without blades.

Not like a sword, more like an ink ruler.

Tsing Yi handed the long sword to Zhu Jiuyin.

When the ruler sword started, Zhu Jiuyin’s palms sank abruptly.

It’s like holding up an unthoughtful mountain.

“What is the name

of the sword?” In the sound of breaking the air, Zhu Jiuyin held two sword flowers.

“Listen to the wind.

Tsing Yi replied.

“It’s worthy of a Confucian, even the name of the sword is so literate.

“I’m not a Confucian, I’m just an ordinary reader.”

With a swoosh, Tsing Yi threw the hilt of his sword into the air.

Immediately, his right palm swiped fiercely in the void in front of him.

‘Benevolence, Righteousness, Propriety, Wisdom, Faith

‘ and ‘Sincerity, Forgiveness, Loyalty, Filial Piety, and Tie’

are a total of ten big characters, full of light, like ten rounds of small suns, shining brightly.

Tsing Yi pointed to the cross, “My true word.”

“One word ten years, one hundred years, this world is endless, the next three thousand years, there will be no reader who can cultivate faster than me.”

Zhu Jiuyin said faintly: “This is not your original character, this is Confucianism.”

Tsing Yi’s slender body suddenly trembled.

Thunder rumbled in the back of my mind.

The scalp was numb, as if he realized something.

However, after thinking about it carefully, it seems that I don’t understand anything.

“Is there a lack of courage?”

said Zhu Jiuyin suspiciously.

Qing Yi shook his head fiercely, suppressed the surging sea of heart, and said, “The eleven books of life words of the reader have not been cultivated by anyone since ancient times.

“If I complete my last bravery, I will ascend and become an immortal.”

“I have repaired two nails for the last word, but unfortunately I have found nothing. With

a wave of Tsing Yi’s big sleeves, the golden cross swung up in an instant.

In the sonorous sound, deeply embedded in the hilt of the sword.

“The Heavenly Dao Falling Sword is extremely powerful, don’t worry, let me take that child and escape a little farther.”

“Good. ”

Watching Tsing Yi step away.

Zhu Jiuyin looked down at the wind in his hand.

……

PS: The first chapter, there are two more chapters today, tomorrow Ah Fei is arranged, and the flying bird chapter will be over.

In addition, I have indicated in chapter 59 that the chant of the birth of the death realm is from “The Grim Reaper”, and in chapter 60, there are still comments such as ‘is it copying the Grim Reaper’. Read the book carefully.


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