Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 91 90. Encounter Ning Xiaoyu (Eighth more-to the leader "I can't see the scabbard of my ronin")

Xia Ji puts the "Fire Lotus" of the Daguangming Temple and the "Dragon Mandrill" of the Dahan Temple into the dark golden python robe. Although it cannot be warmed up, it can be used at critical moments. There are more magical tools and one more possibility.

Looking at the Great Dark Sky Halberd again, before facing the ghost side, and then facing Nangong, this murderous soldier has swallowed a lot of blood, and this battle has swallowed more.

At this moment, as I watched, there was a fetal movement that had the same heart rate as my own. It was as if the soldier regarded him as the "mother" who gave birth to it, and was mimicking his heartbeat playfully.

But not enough.

It is not yet the time when the "birth" is born.

He put away the demon halberd, but the unknown beast-face swallowing armor was obviously inferior to the fierce soldier, and Xia Ji now quietly stored it in the space of the dark golden python robe.

After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the soreness of the fierce fighting finally fed back to his body.

When he saw the stream, he lay down on the edge of the stream. He picked up a handful of cold spring water with both hands, splashed it on his face, and pushed it back on his black hair. He wiped his hands, but saw that all his fingers were blood. He was covered with blood, but it was all other people's blood.

Xia Ji walked further downstream, looking for a secluded place, which was to remove his armor and clothes, turn the dark golden python robe into a turban, and wash it in the water for a while.

In this battle, he has a lot of insights in his heart and needs to digest.

In a confrontation with the emperor, he realized that his own profound style "God Slashing Flying Sword" was not perfect, but it had already taken shape.

And his spirit has been fulfilled,

What's worse is an opportunity that comes from the heart.

This opportunity is fleeting. If you catch it, you will catch it. If you can't catch it, then wait.

God divides the true **** and the outer god.

Your own spirit is the true god.

The Buddha's is an external god.

He was soaking in the clear spring comfortably, watching the blood being washed away, looking up at the sky, reaching up and grabbing

"Heaven, how high is it?"

He asked endlessly.

"How thick is the ground?"

"How many years and space are there?"

He fell silent.

The body and mind are not united with heaven and earth.

Shun, you die,

Reverse, can be born.

Life needs to be overwhelmed in front of you, you need to eat and drink Lazar, although there will be many people who "encircle and suppress" himself, and the storms and rains do not know when they will come, but Xia Ji still made a little change, and the dark golden python robe turned dark golden Ordinary clothes.

In the next village, he ate a bowl of scallion noodles with toppings and hired an ox cart.

The ox cart has golden haystacks,

The driver of the car is going north,

He was not willing to pick up people, especially strangers,

But Xia Ji threw a silver ingot to the coachman.

The coachman immediately regarded him as an uncle,

Looking at the material of this boy’s clothes, I suddenly understood.

Maybe this is a frustrated noble son,

As for why I was frustrated,

Either money or woman,

Or can't think about it,

He loaded it.

Therefore, the coachman rubbed his hands, smiled, and asked, "Where are you going, uncle?"

"Go north, take a ride, take a look at the scenery, and get down where you want to get down."

"Good", the coachman was taken aback, and immediately became happy. In my heart, I was thinking about how the good thing about the pie in the sky would let myself come across. When I look back, I must burn a stick of high incense and recite Amitabha twice. Sincere is spirit, this is really good luck.

Ning Xiaoyu divided the gold.

The adoptive mother and the villagers who have taken care of her for many years have gained a lot. Just giving the gold to the adoptive mother will bring disasters, but it will be a blessing to share it all.

She told the villagers that she was leaving again.

The villagers patted their chests and said they would take care of her adoptive mother.

Then, Ning Xiaoyu took a shower and changed clothes, and left a strange letter to her mother, saying that if anyone finds it afterwards, she would send the letter to him, and then she came to the village to wait early.

When it was almost noon, she heard the sound of wheels.

From north to south, the voice smashed through the silence of the world.

She looked south, and in the spring sky, an ox cart carrying hay came from the end of the road.

The driver was an old man. There was a burly young man in the car, wearing a dark gold jacket, lying on the haystack with a piece of withered grass in his mouth, with his legs up, looking up at the sky, as if in a daze.

The ox cart didn't intend to stop, but passed on the trail by the village.

However, the young man felt a little bit and glanced sideways at the girl sitting in a daze at the village head, and the girl happened to look at him.

The boy looked at that face, his face was stunned, then he sighed slightly, turned over, turned his back to the girl, and did not look at her.

Ning Xiaoyu shouted: "Hello."

The teenager did not hear it.

Ning Xiaoyu became interested, and shouted in a glutinous tone full of local flavor: "Brother!"

The boy waved his hand and the bullock cart stopped. He turned over and sat up and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ning Xiaoyu said, "Brother, take me a ride."

"where to?"

"My family lives in the north, in the direction of the imperial capital, but there is no way to go, because I am afraid of encountering thieves.

Brother, do you go in that direction? If you go, it doesn't matter how far you go, thank you. "

After speaking, Ning Xiaoyu looked at the boy eagerly.

The boy smiled, "Are you waiting for me here?"

Ning Xiaoyu's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "I can give you more money, are you going?"

"I go."

"Brother, are you going or not?"

"go with."

"Then wait for me, I will take off the burden."

With that said, Ning Xiaoyu ran back to the village to get his luggage. This shouldn't be too fake, can you wait here with your baggage?

Seeing her back away, the old man driving the car leaned over and whispered: "My son, this girl is nice, with long legs and a nice face, but the **** is a little bit smaller, so it's not very good for health."

As soon as Xia Ji heard this, he guessed that the old man had a lot of fun in his heart, and he was also speechless.

The old man saw that he was not talking, so he said again: "The son is a noble man, I am an old man, a woman, that's the case, when you can't get it, it's a fairy, and when you get it, it's just the rice particles on your mouth and the mosquitoes on the wall Blood, where is the end of the world where there is no fragrant grass, why bother to love a single flower?"

The old man thought about his past and began to show off

Xia Ji probably understood what the coachman had added to his brain, and he didn't intend to explain it. Instead, listening, the fatigue of the previous fierce fighting was also recovering in this daily routine.

The moment that came from me seemed to be near.

The old man kept talking.

He looked up at the sky.

Sky blue.

Cloud white.

Under the clouds, the long country lanes are red and grass green.

His mind became calm, he did not use Zen, and he was extremely peaceful.

Not long after, the girl came back and climbed onto the haystack of the bullock cart with a bag on her back. Then she looked at the boy familiarly and said, "My name is Ning Xiaoyu, what's my brother's name?"

The boy smiled and said, "Xia Ji."

Ning Xiaoyu was stunned for a while, obviously he didn't expect this person to be so upright.

I didn’t use a pseudonym, because no one knew my real name, but you just reported your name directly. Do you have any experience in the world? You are a Shenwu prince, but you are the best in the world. The loyal and unrighteous demon?

(End of this chapter)