Nightfall

Chuzhou Taishou is a sage, but looking at his dark cheeks and rough hands, he probably thinks that he is just an ordinary farmer. This kind of thing, Xianyu, has always been difficult to distinguish from the outside.

He had just returned from the river embankment and was ready to welcome the offender of Qiu Fang. His mood was inevitably a little anxious, but what really made him anxious was the enemies who were about to commit crimes—Chuzhou had beautiful scenery but was on the border.

'S emotions are the same as that of Yin Yu, he did not show anything on his face, he finished the affairs calmly, walked out of the government office with the boy, accompanied him to the east mountain, and wanted to find some peace.

There is a newly repaired pavilion in Dongshan, which he built and cost a lot of money. At this difficult time in the country, he naturally brought some criticism, but he seemed extremely indifferent.

The mud urn was lightly broken, the fragrance of wine gradually faded, and the guard kept drinking under the pavilion. Looking at the moon in the night vault, and seeing how beautiful the river and mountain under the moonlight were, I was very satisfied.

At this time, a breeze came from the mountains and hills of the south, and the grass was loose and loose, swam three times around the pavilion, and then walked around for a moment.

Is too defensive, so he died silently.

He didn't have time to sing that poem, he didn't write that travel note that might be intoxicated through the ages, he didn't leave paper and ink, he didn't say anything to the people of Chuzhou, and he just died.

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In front of the ruins of Kangcheng ’s silent imperial city, the master looked at Chuzhou ’s direction and was silent for a long time. His face was pale and asked: “It makes me and the Tang people suffer, how can Mr. Yu benefit?”

"Because ... I am afraid of death, the longer I live, the more I am afraid of death."

The drunkard looked into his eyes and said: "Previously, the moment I felt dangerous, I was really scared. For countless years, I have never been close to death like this, and there is really great horror ... It ’s been a long time, and I ’m really new to this feeling. I revisited tonight and found that the great horror still exists, and it has become stronger and stronger, so strong that my mood ca n’t bear it, so I am very angry. ”

There is no expression on his face, just like cultivating countless fields until the serious lack of nutrients, he still smells of wine. His anger is not specifically presented, but it is presented so clearly before the world, because Outside the distant city of Chuzhou, the drinker was too guarded.

"I don't want to feel this feeling anymore. I don't want to be targeted by the Academy, so I must make you suffer, make the Tang people suffer, and make the Academy suffer, so painful that I can't move."

The drunkard still stared at him, with no emotion in his eyes, but indifferent and powerful, "I can kill people, and can kill countless Tang people, as long as I move first, then no matter how fast you can stop me, and kill those Ordinary people, do n’t need too much effort, rather lack him ca n’t see me, and naturally ca n’t stop me, you can only watch me keep killing people, and finally tortured to collapse. "

Brother 's body shivered slightly, and the hands in the sleeves of the jacket were held extremely, as if he was already suffering.

The drunkard continued: "More than ten people, more than one hundred people, there will be tens of millions of people dying ... so unless you can be sure to kill me, then the academy should not try to kill me again, even if there is no intention to kill ... More than Liuzhi Do n’t have a thin killing intent, do n’t have a lighter killing intention than catkins. "

The master lowered his head and did not speak for a long time. The willow tree on the moat was silent with him. The willow branches flicked the river and drove the pieces of cloth floating on it to the distance-the catkins will arrive next spring. He can't wait until next year, the college and Datang can't wait until next year, so what should I do?

Suddenly, he looked up at the bright moon in the night sky and said, "Can I kill people too?"

Then he looked at the drunkard and said heavily and firmly: "When I want to kill, no one can stop me, nor can you, so please don't force me."

The drunkard's expression remained the same and said, "Please."

Brother raised an eyebrow.

The drunkard said, "Please kill."

Brother frowned.

The drunkard said, "Please kill."

Brother raised his eyebrows, meditated, and hesitated.

Or the next moment, he is about to leave to kill.

"Song Qiliang Chen, countless Taoists, waiting for you to kill, hundreds of millions of believers, enough to kill you slowly, on the grassland, countless barbarians are waiting for you to kill, you can kill whoever you want to kill."

The drunkard looked at his brows flattened by the night wind and said, "If you can enter Taoshan, you can kill more people you want to kill if you want, but who are you going to kill? Who should be killed by you?" "

It is a question of killing or not, and who is killing is also a problem. Who should be killed? Who will judge? Who is qualified to judge?

It is difficult to answer these questions. Some people disdain to answer, because he thinks everyone in this world should die, such as the lotus life in that year, some people disdain to think, because he thinks he is a demigod in this world, such as a drunk, Brother, this is a question he must answer.

He stood under the willow branches on the riverside and stood in front of the **** little yong, thinking silently for a long time. Liu Yiqing on the yin quietly closed his eyes as if he were sleeping. The practitioners and ministers on the riverside were already In a coma, only the drunkard and Longqing Hengmu were waiting for his decision.

Watching the cotton-padded jacket swinging in the night breeze, and watching the dust accumulated along the Wanli Road gradually fall, Long Qing was a little vigilant and had some hard-to-understand expectations.

If this jacket is really moving and Mr. Da left to kill ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ then this world will become a brand new world, a new world that no one has ever seen.

In that world, all the orders will collapse, because the most basic order of life and death will be broken, two great distance practitioners keep killing people, and no one knows who will die the next moment.

Only one person can shake the order of the world, and two people can destroy the world.

Hengmu looked at the drunkard and his brother, and finally understood why above the five realms, the indistinct realm was always the most special one, and even faintly became a synonym for that world.

The night grew deeper, the river gradually calmed down to death, and the world seemed to be waiting for the moment when death came. I didn't know how long it had passed before dawn finally arrived.

Brother has been standing in front of Yu, and has not left.

People gradually woke up, dared not to stay more on the river bank, and left soon. The bright moon also left. The warm red sun appeared in the sky, illuminating the dark ruins or brand-new house in Linkang City.

"No one can stop you, but you can."

The drunkard looked at him and said, "After all, you still dare not kill people."

"It's not that you dare, you can't bear it."

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