Nightfall

(For a long time, I do n’t know how to collect money by five hundred words. I ’m sorry. Finally, I thank you.)

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The restaurant is famous for its gold, and Yangzhou City is famous for its extravagant luxury. The dishes are extremely special. There are a few cases of ancient dishes that have been passed down for thousands of years, and they can not be eaten in Changan City.

For the bigwigs of Qinghe County, these natural things are nothing, their attention is not on the table at all, no one lifts the chopsticks, no one raises the glass, the heat rises in the plate, and is quickly blown away by the autumn wind, gradually Cold.

"Homeowner, kill or not?"

Kneeling on one knee outside the threshold, he asked with a trembling voice, he could not bear the dead atmosphere in the room, and wanted to get an answer as soon as possible.

The two men in the carriage were the envoys sent by Chang'an City to the Xiling Temple—the enmity between Qinghe County and Chang'an was so deep that there was no room for reconciliation. In order to declare their loyalty to Xiling and solve them for the temple Inconvenient to solve the trouble, they did not leave the reason for this carriage.

Yes, the Xiling Temple wants these two people to live, and there are some people in the Xiling Temple who want these two people to die. Those people's wills are very clear.

However, a long time passed, and even the sound of wheels rolling stone slabs could be heard faintly in the distance, and the room was still dead.

The heads of the Qinghe County lords' faces were ashen or cold, and their lips did not move a little, even without blinking their eyes, like a statue.

At that time, Junmo took Muyou into the manor by the Fuchun River. Ning Que, who was far away in Taoshan, shot an old man of the Cui family with an iron arrow. Since that day, the Qinghe County lords have lost all their confidence and no longer have their sharpness, so these house owners are hesitating and struggling, and no one can make a decision.

There must be enough information to help them make their decisions, so they are waiting, waiting for the latest news from Chang'an City, and waiting for news from the states and counties of the Tang Dynasty. They wanted to know if the Tang Dynasty court did what it was rumored. They want to know if that person is really so cruel.

Several sharp whistle sounds cut through the gloomy sky, tearing the pattering autumn rain into the restaurant. It also brought the most accurate news.

Yes. Changan City is killing people. Gushan County is killing, Beidaying is killing, and behind the Qingxia is killing. Tang Guo is killing people everywhere.

Thousands of prisoners of war were executed. Half of the family members of the Tang priests who rebelled against the Xiling Temple were executed. He Mingchi ’s family were executed by Ling Chi. Even the relatives of the temple who taught Xiong Chumo ... seemed to have fallen in the pool of blood Too many people died in the autumn rain.

The people in the restaurant are mentally prepared for this. They did not forget that spring rain that year, just before the peace agreement between the Tang Dynasty and the Xiling Temple, Ning Que took the Yulin Army and Yulong Gang to help the crowd, rushed into the Qinghe County Hall and killed All the people inside are gone.

Those people who died in the conference hall that year were their elder brothers, their children, and their relatives. How could they forget?

The faces of the masters of the valves became more and more gloomy, as if dripping out of the gloomy water, like an ice sculpture under the blazing sun, with coldness all over.

However, they still did not order to attack the carriage on the long street.

I do n’t know how long it passed. The deadness between the buildings was finally broken by an old voice. Nowadays, the highest-ranking Song valve masters in the surnames, looking at Qiu Yu outside the building, were unable to say, "Please invite the guests to board the building."

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There was no fighting, no killing. When Jun Youxian and Chen Qi walked into the restaurant and picked up the steps, when they saw the seven housekeepers behind the threshold, they saw a peaceful scene and heard a very gentle greeting .

The dishes on the table have been replaced with new ones, the steam is hot, the fragrance is pungent, and the candlelight is lit under the plate. Even if the autumn wind outside the building is cold, it can always keep warm.

The masters of the valve masters are like living statues, with a gentle and reserved smile on their faces, and full of enthusiasm in their eyes. Some people took the hands of Yun Yuxian and sat down in groups to begin to recall the old scenery of the academy. Seven pairs of punches, and then drink, began to discuss which female dealer in Xicheng Silver Hook Casino is the most beautiful.

As if back in those days, the vassals entertained the missions from Changan City with carelessness and dignity in Yangzhou City, as if no story had happened between the two parties in these years, the Datang Sect Master did not destroy in Daze, those loyal to the court The officials did not hang their bodies on the side of the road, as if Ning Xie did not enter the Qinghe County Guild Hall that year, the spring rain did not fall, and this autumn rain is also fake.

After the hustle and bustle, there was a feast for the wind, not for the autumn wind, but the valves wanted the banquet to welcome two people who came to fight the autumn wind.

The two represent the imperial court and the academy, and playing the autumn wind is naturally also the imperial court and the academy playing the autumn wind. No matter what you fight, as long as you do n’t kill someone.

The voice of the housekeepers was very low, covered by the autumn rain outside the building, and then covered by the formation method. Even if the grand priest of the Xiling Temple approached, it might not be true.

"What does Highness Princess and Mr. Thirteen want?"

The Lord Song family looked at You Yunxian and Chen Qi, and said humbly: "Whether money or mine, even my old life, can be talked about."

Ning Que wanted to talk to this world. Actually, this world also wanted to talk to him. When he killed so many people in this autumn rain and showed his attitude to the whole world, as he calculated, Qinghe County I really want to talk about it.

The head has been put out, and the surnames of Qinghe County, after all, have to consider the problem of the future. The temple or the must-have will win the final victory, but how many people can survive after the war between the Tang Dynasty and the temple?

However, things in the world are always difficult to satisfy. In the past, when Changan City wanted to talk, they did n’t want to talk. Now, when they want to talk, it ’s their turn. Changan City does n’t want to talk anymore. At least you and Xian Qi do n’t want to talk. They You can talk about the scenery of the college and the beautiful dealers in the casino, but you don't want to talk about it.

Because Chang'an City is very clear, it is impossible for Qinghe County to return to the embrace of Datang, and this is also the premise of the talks of the various vallars.

Seeing You Yunxian and Chen Qi only working on the delicacies on the table, Master Song Valve said after a moment of silence, "Does this make sense?"

Chen Qi put down the ebony ivory chopsticks in his hand and looked at each other quietly, saying, "What are you referring to? Killing?"

"No matter how many people can kill Mr. Thirteen, even if there are tens of thousands, there are still a number of them. What can he do after killing those prisoners and hostages?"

Master Song valve owner said with anxiety in his own attitude: "He could not destroy the world by himself after all."

Chen Qi looked at him quietly, and then looked around, looking at these elegantly surnamed masters of Gao valve, dressed in Jinyi, and suddenly laughed.

He felt that as Ning Que said before leaving Chang'an City, this matter was really interesting. The more people killed, the more docile they would be, even if they were still burning a flame of grief in their bones, but they did everything. Dare not to do it.

The smile gradually dwindled, and Chen Qi's eyes returned to calm, deep and deep, giving people a very strange feeling and making the people on the table gradually uneasy.

Chen Qi remembered what Ning Que said, but he didn't say it. He asked directly: "Who wants to kill us?"

Master Song Valve replied without hesitation: "Teach Master."

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At night, Chen Qi and Yun Youxian sat at the table, thinking about the previous banquet, thinking about the conditions put forward by the valves, and looked at each other, they couldn't help shaking their heads.

"What do these people think? Betting on both sides or on both sides? Are they not clear that they are not qualified to bargain? Actually dare to expect the court to admit the current situation and only pay taxes and not garrison troops?" Said.

Chen Qi said: "It's impossible for the tyrants to fall to the court, just save the thoughts and release some kindness in advance. The murder of Mr. Thirteen really killed many people, and these guys in the south, There is always some inexplicable sense of superiority, and I always feel confident to gain something, otherwise why would I betray Xiling? But where do they know what Mr. Thirteen wants in the end. "

He remembered what Ning Que said, but he couldn't help shaking his head and laughed, but the hidden meaning in his smile was that kind of cold.

Jun Youxian said: "I don't know what happened to Wang Jingluo."

Chen Qi said: "He has been talking to those young people for a few years on behalf of Mr. Thirteen. I think it should be good."

The big men of Qinghe County in the restaurant thought that Ning Que's killing had no meaning, but as far as Chen Qi was concerned, their banquet had no meaning.

Ning Que wanted to talk to someone who was never the master of the valve, but some young people. He thought that was the real hope.

Early the next morning ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jun Youxian and Chen Qi set off again. They accepted the goodwill and gold and silver of the Qinghe County officials, but left no words.

The masters of the valve masters stood on the shore, looking at the shadow of the boat that was gradually disappearing into the water mist in Daze, thinking of Chen Qi's eyes on the restaurant yesterday, feeling a little cold.

Because that is the look of the dead.

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Daze is so vast and magnificent that he can't see the shore at all, and can't see the shore at all.

Yu Yun knew that Tao Tao was afraid of dying. He simply relaxed his chest and admired the lake view. He stood in the light rain and carried a jug of fruit wine.

It is a pity that soon his mood was completely destroyed, because suddenly a lot of huge boat shadows appeared on the lake. Those boats were extremely huge, the sail shadow covered the sky, and they walked on the water like moving mountains. The momentum was amazing.

The Nanjin Marine Master is here. (To be continued ...)