【Lotus Cake】Brother, please respect yourself

Ao Bing no longer has any thoughts. To him, the current days and years are nothing but layers of ashes. Sitting here, he will be buried at any moment.

Opening her mouth, she really wanted to yell and couldn't put it down, but Yin Shiniang stopped talking several times, and finally found that she could only let it go.

When Li Li caught the last cicada in summer in Kunlun Mountains, Li Nezha, who had been lying on the bed for three years, suddenly opened his eyes.

This change frightened Li Li and ran down the mountain screaming. On the way, he met the real Taiyi who came to see his apprentice. If the other party hadn't reached out and picked him up, Li Li might have rushed down the cliff like this.

"Hurry up and rush to reincarnate?"

"No, no, no! Master, master, master, he is awake!"

As soon as these words came out, Master Taiyi pulled Li Li and jumped, and when the two rushed into the room, they saw Nezha's legs wrapped around the quilt and fell in front of the bed.

The tortoise has been resting for three years, although someone has been taking care of him, but when Nezha just woke up, he still felt a little dazed. After seeing his master and apprentice, he opened his mouth and let out a series of coughs.

Li Li ran over and cried with his arms around Nezha, he really thought that the other party would go on like this forever.

"You can do it, kid." With red eyes, he raised his hand and knocked. When he saw Taiyi's flying whisk, Nezha habitually used his arms to block it, and his body was full of uncontrollable internal energy Bumping into Taiyi, at the moment when the other party came to his senses, the real Taiyi was thrown out of the gate by Nezha's internal force.

Open mouth and Nezha stared at each other for a moment, Li Li withdrew his hand and jumped up quickly, he didn't want to be thrown out.

As soon as Nezha woke up, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun came to join in the fun. Yuanshi Tianzun sat by the bed and took Nezha's pulse, and the corners of his lips curled up showing a hint of satisfaction.

"This month, you will recover in the hospital first, and when you are almost recovered, come to Yujing Mountain to find me."

Nodding his head to send Yuanshi Tianzun away, Nezha brushed away all the masters and uncles, dragged in Li Li who had squeezed outside, and then pressed the tall little apprentice to tell him what happened when he was unconscious from beginning to end. Say it again.

After Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortals had enough fun, Li Li finally closed the door successfully, pressed his chest to breathe, then moved the bench and sat in front of Nezha and began to talk about their separation.

First of all, Ao Bing's whereabouts were unknown. Jiang Ziya found Ao Guang on the way to Shuzhong. The other party wanted to seek refuge with the fourth son of the emperor, Yang Xiu, because at that time Qin Wangjun was dead and the prince was deposed, but Jiang Ziya stopped Ao Guang and said Well, Yang Xiu shouldn't be able to last long. Sure enough, a year and a half later, Yang Xiu was demoted as a commoner because of her voodoo skills.

Now the only remaining princes are Prince Yang Guang and Han Wang Yang Liang.

Jiejiao once went to find Yang Guang after the leader of Tongtian disappeared, but he was blocked by the other party. Later, he threw Shen Gongbao's body out, saying that this person buried gunpowder in the place where the leader of Tongtian was meditating, and he was also very sorry for the disappearance of leader of Tongtian. Sad, so the traitor was sentenced to death.

Although there was no evidence to prove that Yang Guang was lying, Jiejiao had already lost the leader of Tongtian. Such a blow was enough to shake the world. They took away Shen Gongbao's body and threw it in a mass grave. Later, Jiang Ziya went to collect the other's remains.

"Now that Emperor Sui's health is getting worse and worse, Yang Guang, as the crown prince, has already responded to all the calls in the court, and he has almost emptied the other party."

After Dugu Jialuo's death, the Li family began to recuperate and refrained from joining the internal strife easily. However, Mrs. Li, also known as Yin Shiniang, seemed to be very popular with the empress and princess, and was called to attend Renshou Palace almost every summer.

"I see."

Leaning on the bed and clenching his fists repeatedly, Nezha always felt that he had a long, long dream. At the end of the dream, it seemed that someone was calling his name, so clear but so vague. He rubbed his forehead, nose Turning his head in sweat, the blood vomited out of his body emptied his lungs, and he lay back on the bed feeling dizzy for a while.

Rehabilitation on Kunlun Mountain made Nezha always feel like practicing martial arts again, but this time there was no lazy Taiyi and long-winded Ao Bing, no matter how he practiced, he felt strange.

It took a month of hard work to get his body back to its peak, and then Nezha went to Yujing Mountain to find Yuanshi Tianzun, and when the other party saw Nezha, he made a gesture of attacking.

The two tried a hundred tricks in the Taoist temple, and Nezha was defeated after being hit between the eyebrows by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Looking at the dissatisfaction in the opponent's eyes, Yuanshi Tianzun stroked his beard and smiled.

"Do you know where you are?"

"The difference is that it is not number one in the world."

"Wrong." Raising his finger and knocking Nezha, Yuanshi Tianzun continued: "You are now number one in the world."

"Impossible, I can't beat you, Master."

"That's because you haven't realized that you are better than me."

"Ah?" He tilted his head and said inexplicably, Nezha felt that Yuanshi Tianzun's words were getting more and more profound.

"It turns out that you are awake every time you become stronger, and you can feel that you are becoming stronger day by day, but this time you fell asleep."

"So I actually don't know how powerful I have become?"

"Yes."

"Then what should I do?"

"Reporting to kill my heart, attack here."

"what??!"

"How could you win me without trying your best."

Nezha, who was stunned by these words, still couldn't understand the meaning of these words until he was beaten to the ground.

In the days that followed, Li Nezha took root on Yujing Mountain, and his daily routine was to be beaten. Yuanshi Tianzun always had various ways to bring him down. With Nezha's personality, if he fell down, he would get up and fight .

After fighting like this for more than three months, he was finally able to survive a thousand moves under Yuanshi Tianzun.

But in the spring of the following year, Nezha began to be beaten back to his original shape again. Yuanshi Tianzun frowned and looked at the guy who fell on the ground, and sighed slightly.

"If you can't defeat me, you can't go down the mountain to find Ao Bing."

"Master?!"

Raising his head and wiping the sweat off his face, Nezha was angry because he was seen through, but he couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable after being angry.

Ao Bing was here at the beginning, begging Yuanshi Tianzun for three days and three nights, because the master wanted to protect Ao Bing's identity, so he refused the other party's request to go down the mountain again and again.

Now that this person has been replaced by himself, he doesn't need to ask the master, let alone protect him, but...

Staring at Yuanshi Tianzun with complicated eyes, Li Nezha stood up on his knees, and then said something.

In early summer and June, when Nezha finally defeated Yuanshi Tianzun with one move, the serious old man raised his head and laughed regardless of his image. At this moment, he finally saw the strong man who could shake the country, and This guy is still his disciple and grandson trained by himself.

"Master, Nezha bid farewell!"

Putting his knees on the ground, he knocked his head three times in the direction of Yuanshi Tianzun. After Li Nezha stood up, he rushed down the mountain without looking back. He was going crazy. If he didn't see Ao Bing again, he was afraid that he would die Then go mad, and become the biggest and scariest devil in the world.

Before leaving, Nezha entrusted Li Li to Taiyi, and said that he was not allowed to go down the mountain until the other party could defeat the real Taiyi.

Li Li screamed in fright when he heard this, while Master Taiyi was so angry that he jumped on the spot.

After going down the mountain, Nezha bought a fast horse and rushed to Chentangguan without sleep. When he heard the news of Shen Gongbao's death, he suspected that Ao Bing might have fallen into the hands of Yang Guang. If the prince who is above ten thousand people does not want to implicate the Li family, he must make all preparations.

While galloping on horseback, Nezha looked at the scenery passing by his eyes, and the exuberant inner breath in the sea of ​​qi was swimming in his limbs and bones. He didn't feel tired, and he didn't even feel his own heaviness. He could feel like a feather As light as a mountain, or as majestic as Mount Tai, his eyes are brightened by the continuous flow of air that penetrates into his heart and lungs.

It took less than a month to rush back to Chentangguan. When Nezha walked into Li's mansion, Yin Shiniang had just prepared her bags and was about to go out to Luoyang. The sword, which had been tightly held, fell to the ground with a snap.

Li Jing, who was sitting in the house, only heard a cry from the courtyard. When he jumped up and rushed out, he saw Yin Shiniang who was crying and kneeling on the ground holding Nezha.

"Why did you come back so late! How did you come back so late!"

"Mother, mother, mother, I was wrong. Don't cry. If you cry, you won't be the most beautiful mother in the world."

"You don't know, you don't know, if you don't come back, he won't be able to hold on anymore, Zha'er." The hands holding Nezha's cheeks were trembling, and Yin Shiniang thought of Ao Bing, the pretty-looking man a year ago. The child is already fragile like a layer of paper, and it will be torn if he tries hard again, but no one can save him, no one can help him, he lives there alone, except for a picture, there is no one left. Couldn't find anything to pin on.

"Mother, what are you talking about? Mother?!" Grabbing Yin Shiniang's arm and shaking it vigorously, Nezha's cracked smile from the center of his eyebrows was shrouded in layers of clouds. He walked among them, but he didn't even have a piece of Ao Bing's clothes. cannot be found.

"He is in Renshou Palace. He has been imprisoned in Renshou Palace for almost four years, Zha'er."

Li Jing, who had just recovered from the joy of his son's return, quickly stepped forward to help Yin Shiniang, who was crying until he was paralyzed.

Nezha, who was kneeling there with his hands in the air, looked at his parents blankly. He couldn't believe that Ao Bing was always so close to him. When he was defeated again and again in Kunshan, The other party was in Luoyang, within reach of him.

"Yang Guang threatened him with the lives of Kunshan, the Li family and the Ao family's father and daughter, but no one in that place would talk to him, and no one could accompany him. He was blood taken by Yang Guang for four years. Every time he saw When he was there, I thought he was going to die, Zha'er, he was going to die."

Nezha lowered his hands and clenched his fists around his legs. At this moment, his dream finally dissipated. The person who called him in the dream, the person who stretched out his hand to hold him.

"Father, the child is not filial."

Gritting his teeth, holding back until his eyes were red, Nezha knelt on the ground and grabbed the land with his head. What he was going to commit would be a crime that would destroy the nine clans, but he had to go, he couldn't stop himself from going.

"Children are unfilial!"

Brother, wait for me.

"Children are unfilial."

Brother, wait for me, okay?

"Children are unfilial..."

—Brother, I am pleased with you.

It was a treasure that he had worked so hard to catch, a treasure that he held in his heart and was afraid of melting away.

"Nezha Li!" Holding Yin Shiniang, who was choking, Li Jing pursed his lips and endured the soreness of punching. A child's life to protect.

"today."

——Father, Zha'er will also be a great hero like his father in the future.

"I will drive you out of the Li family."

——When Dad gets old, Zha'er will replace you to protect you.

"From now on, you can no longer call yourself a member of the Li family."

——In the future, I will definitely become the most powerful person in the world.

"You are convincing."

Don't overturn your head, and wipe away the wetness flowing out of your eyes.

He, Li Jing, has never been a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Even if the new owner is not benevolent, he will never help the evildoers.

"I do."

Nezha leaned up to his red forehead, his arms trembling to support his knees. When he turned around, the stone bricks on which he was kneeling had been shattered into powder. He walked out of the courtyard gate, out of Li's house, When the steeds outside the house lowered their heads and rubbed against him, Nezha realized that he had already burst into tears.

"Brother..."

Just wait for me, just wait for me.

"Nezha."

Drying his tears and sucking his nose, when Nezha turned to leave, suddenly a slightly familiar voice came from behind him.

"Uncle Jiang?"

"Are you going to Luoyang?"

"Yes."

"You can't kill Yang Guang."

"What did you say?!"

With only one step forward on his toes, Li Nezha was already in front of Jiang Ziya, his clenched fists were grabbing the opponent's collar, and the blood in his eyes made his hostility so intense.

"Yang Jian's power has been emptied by him. Yang Yong and Yang Xiu are not dead. Yang Liang still has soldiers and horses in his hands. All the Chinese and Chinese military officials are controlled by Yang Guang. If he dies, all forces will support a new king. , there will be a three-party separatist regime, and the country that has been hard-won now will be consumed in the separatist regime, and then repeat the tragedy of the five chaos in China a hundred years ago."

"Then what do you want me to do! If I keep him, then no one in my Li family will survive!"

"No, you can live."

Reaching out to press Nezha's bulging veins on the back of his hand, Jiang Ziya took out a box from behind him.

"This is the evidence that Yang Guang colluded with Yang Su, framed the former prince Yang Yong, and poisoned Qin Wangjun. He deliberately set up an ambush to defeat the Eastern Expedition. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were killed and injured. , as long as these evidences stay in the Li family, Yang Guang will not touch you."

"What about Kunlun Mountain?"

"Have you already beaten Master?"

Listening to Jiang Ziya's question, Nezha frowned and nodded.

"Then what do you have to be afraid of? From now on, you are number one in the world, and Master is number two in the world. If Yang Guang doesn't want to offend two peerless masters at the same time, then he won't touch Kunshan. He killed himself."

This is probably the so-called self-eating evil fruit.

A hundred years ago, You Xinhong was able to travel thousands of miles, beheading all evil in the Turkic king's tent.

Today, Nezha can also change the dynasty of this Central Plains martial arts.

"I understand." He let go of his hand and took a step back. Nezha turned over the fire-pointed gun and carried it on his back. He raised his jaw, looked at Jiang Ziya and asked the last question.

"How long does Master think he can live?"

"In less than 20 years, the Sui Dynasty will surely perish."

"Okay!" Pulling the saddle and getting on the horse, Nezha grabbed the rein and turned back with a smile.

"Then I will wait for him to sit on the supreme throne and enjoy the boundless prosperity before taking his life."

It's not difficult to kill a person, but it's rare to kill him when he least wants to die.

In the fourth year of Renshou, on the thirteenth day of the eighth month, at Si time, the sun rises above the mid-heaven.

The guards stationed outside the gate of Renshou Palace squinted their eyes to feel the last roasting of August, when the head under the helmet was about to be roasted, a red figure came slowly from the palace gate avenue.

The general who was dozing off was woken up by his subordinates, and after wiping his face, the man stepped forward aggressively, and pointed the drawn steel knife at the guy who was getting closer.

"The forbidden area of ​​the palace, trespassers will die!"

The spear in his hand slowly drew a circle, Nezha raised his head to look at the majestic palace gate, a resentment from his chest and abdomen filled his whole body, he came, he came back after all.

"Do you hear me! Are you deaf!"

Closing his eyes and feeling the heat of the sun shining on his face, Nezha shifted the spear to his right hand, and at the same time as he raised his eyelids, the guards standing by the palace gate were instantly pushed out by inner strength. The palm of Zha's wave made a heavy handprint on the thick dark red palace gate.

The general who finally found out that something was wrong hurriedly rang the bell to warn, and the guards standing on the tower tried to put down the copper gate, but the red shadow, like a ghostly phantom, flashed past his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he was already standing on the avenue in the palace.

Nezha thrust the sharpened spear in his hand into the bricks of the Qingshi Palace, and the cracks spread for several feet. He opened his mouth and shouted:

"Yang Guang! Didn't you want to kill me! It's a pity that you can't kill me. If so, I will kill you today to avenge my brother!"

The torrential internal force continuously pushes out this sound wave, and Yang Guang, who was summoning Yang Su in the Great Treasure Hall, trembled all over, and was shocked by the sound in an instant, causing internal injuries.

Yang Su, who was about to write with a pen, stood up and yelled for someone to come. The commander who rushed through the door folded his fists and knelt down, indicating that they were gathering people to surround the prisoner who broke into the palace.

"Hurry up." Pressing his chest and coughing impatiently, Yang Guang rubbed his brows and thought for a while, and finally asked his men to go down to the back hall to see the situation of Ao Bing. He didn't expect Li Nezha to be so powerful , Even gunpowder couldn't kill him.

The man who received the order ran all the way to the apse, and when he opened the door to enter, he found Ao Bing, who was almost unable to get out of bed before, standing in front of the window with his clothes on, bleeding from the wound that had burst open due to too much force Gathered to the fingertips, he looked up at the familiar corner of the palace wall outside the window, and something that had been lost for a long time was slowly filling his soul.

Ao Bing turned his head, with a smile on his thin face, he asked the man if someone had come, and he didn't care if the other party didn't answer, that voice was not a dream.

His Nezha came back from the mountains.

The body emerged from the water covered with lotus leaves and lotus flowers. When Ao Bing closed his eyes, he could even feel the heat on his wrist, which was a place only Nezha could cover.

"Yang Guang! Come out and die!"

Facing the continuous encirclement of the forbidden army, Nezha walked forward as if there was nothing, with a spear in the front, a short knife in the back, and an archer at the farthest distance.

The general standing on the steps raised the sword in his hand, the archer drew his bow to aim, and all the arrows were fired.

Looking at the arrows that were dense like rain, Nezha took a round of his spear, and following the flying red tassels from the tip of the gun like fire, he jumped up. Before the oncoming arrows touched Nezha, He was swept back by the fire-pointed guns that danced to the water, and he jumped on the spears of the spearmen, and the inner strength he swung along with the fire-pointed guns swept away the short swordsmen in the second row. The moment he landed, Turning around, he swung out his long spear, where the spear stick swept, the armor was broken, and the wailing continued.

The general standing on the steps, before the sword in his hand fell, Li Nezha had already penetrated into the camp, and everywhere he went, everyone fell to the ground. He stepped on the stacked bodies and walked towards the main hall. .

The arm holding the sword trembled slightly. The general looked at the archers in the back row and shouted, telling them to attack immediately, even if they accidentally injured the soldiers around Nezha.

"You people."

Before the sword was taken back, the sneer that floated past his ears had already hit his back hard. When the general regained his senses, Nezha raised one leg and kicked the man flying out. Arrows flying down.

After being shot into a hedgehog-like corpse and fell to the ground, Nezha stood on the steps with one foot, and slammed the fire-pointed gun in his hand on the ground below the steps. His internal force, as strong as the nine-fold zenith, brought the palace to life. The shock broke, and those soldiers who were unable to stand still were terrified as if they had been hit by an earthquake. Some fell to the ground rolling and crawling, and some directly crouched down with their heads in their hands.

Nezha snorted and continued to move forward. As he walked through the horse race track in the palace, he heard the sound of horseshoes from a distance mixed with shouts. He stood still and watched a group of black-clothed cavalry come on horseback.

The majestic momentum circled within the closed palace wall, Nezha stepped forward, and the long spear flew out, and the spear head with inner strength pierced through the leading cavalry, and it didn't stop until the three were strangled to death and thrown away After getting off his horse, Nezha jumped up and landed on the horse. The pulled reins caused the horse to turn around in place. After waiting for the cavalry in front of him, Nezha patted his horse and jumped up. When he rushed past the three corpses, he drew his spear in his hand , The ruthlessness shot out of the pupils shocked all the horses.

These war horses roared back and even threw off the cavalry without obeying orders. Nezha rushed forward and cut these people off their horses in an instant.

Sitting in the Great Treasure Hall and walking back and forth, the news that kept reporting was telling of the approach of a powerful enemy. Yang Guang gritted his teeth, and the sound of pacing back and forth became louder and louder. The subordinates sent out actually grabbed Ao Bing and walked over.

"What did you bring him here for?!"

"Your Highness, that person came here for him. If you know that he is still alive, maybe..."

"Ridiculous!" He raised his sleeve and knocked him down with a palm. Yang Guang didn't expect that one day he would bow his head to his former mortal enemy? --impossible!Absolutely impossible!

"Where are the masters of Ouchi! Where are those people! Let them block him! Isn't there only one person for him!"

Standing in place silently watching Yang Guang's annoyed and ugly appearance, Ao Bing opened his mouth and silently shouted - Nezha.

Nezha, who had already rushed through the front hall, suddenly couldn't help laughing when he saw the guy standing in front of him.

"Taoist Duobao! Zhu Jiuzhong! The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit! It's just in time, let's finish it today!"

Nezha once stood in the same position as the group of martial arts decent people whose silhouettes were blowing like the wind, but later he became a demon. These people are righteous.

Later, he stopped being a devil, and these people are righteous.

Now that he has become number one in the world, these people are still so unprogressive.

"Shuzi is rude!"

At this moment, when he saw Taoist Duobao with his eyebrows upright, Nezha felt extremely relaxed and happy. He put out a palm with one hand and landed in the opponent's hand. The Holy Mother and Zhu Jiuzhong hurried forward, and the moment they pressed Taoist Duobao's shoulders, Nezha raised the corners of his lips, his palm shook, and a huge wave surged to the sky.

The three people who were submerged by the huge waves under cover vomited blood and rolled away. The martial arts practitioners who were frightened by this scene even forgot to swing their knives.

Standing where he was and brushing his front, Nezha stood with his hands behind his back and said with a loud laugh:

"Yang Guang, Yang Guang, when you planted explosives in Fan Lou'an to kill me and Master Tongtian, did you ever think that one day, there will be no rivals in this world, and my master can't do it? The missing Chen Guoguo is not good, nor is your Yang family's thousands of horses! Where are you, do you want me to find you in person?"

The red-tasseled fire was scorching like flowers, Li Nezha stood outside the Great Treasure Hall, looking at the sky above his head, the resentment that broke through the sky and the spirit cover was under the nine-fold sky, and finally he had to make an understanding.

Sitting in the hall, he picked up an inkstone with trembling lips, and when Yang Guang stretched out his hand and threw it out, Ao Bing, who had always been like a ghost, stepped directly over the gate and walked out facing the sunlight.

"Nezha."

He opened his mouth and shouted softly.

At the same time as the voice came out, Yang Guang, who drew out the steel knife behind him, rushed out, and he stretched out his hand to press Ao Bing's shoulder.

——For him, for him, for him, as long as he is in my hands, in my hands...

The legs that rushed out of the door frame stood still on the steps, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Nezha, His Highness. Yang Guang raised the corners of his lips and was about to laugh when suddenly, a ball of fire rushed towards his face, and he was burned by the flames. Burned, beaten by burning coals, when his body was stiff and bowed in place, the tip of Nezha's gun was right in front of Yang Guang's eyes, and it would pass through his brain by just a hair.

The shadow of the gun reflected in the pupils was hot like a cloud of red mist. Li Nezha stood there, holding the gun in one hand, and looked at Yang Guang with a sneer. He hugged Ao Bing's thin body and burst out of his heart The sharpness is tearing him apart and crushing him.

"From today onwards, you will be the one who runs away."

The tip of the raised gun patted Yang Guang's head three times, which was the greatest insult and threat to Yang Guang.

"From now on, if you touch a hair of the Li family, the Kunshan family, or the Ao family, I will gouge out a piece of your flesh, and if they are hurt by you, I will cut you into pieces. From now on, I, Li Nezha, will be number one in the world, and if I want to kill you, no one can stop me."

"Even if it is thousands of miles away, as long as I hear any bad news, I will come back, Yang Guang, and come back to take your head."

Bending down and hugging Ao Bing's knee with one hand, the arm wrapped around his neck exuded a sweet smell of blood, Nezha felt the wetness of his collar, and the voice lingering in his ear was unbelievably sweet .

He walked down step by step with a fire-pointed gun. The soldiers around the steps were all holding weapons and dared not go forward. Nezha walked out of Yang Guang's field of vision until the man disappeared at the palace gate, and the sound echoed above Renshou Palace. The voice is still constantly reminding Yang Guang.

——From now on, the one who runs away becomes you.

—From now on, you will never have a peaceful day.

——From now on, there are only people I, Nezha Li, want to kill, and there is no one I cannot kill.

Sitting on the ground with his body leaning back, Yang Guang looked down at his trembling hands. The coughing and cursing sounds from the apse pierced into the bone marrow. After losing the medicine man Ao Bing, he was already dying. Yang Jian couldn't last long at all.

In the fourth year of Renshou, August [-]th, Xu time.

Sui Emperor Yang Jian died in the Great Hall of Renshou Palace.

14 years later.

The rising sun was high, and the new emperor ascended the throne. Since Emperor Gong of the Sui Dynasty Yang You took the throne, the new emperor changed his year name to Wude.

In August of the same year, Jiang Ziya took a pot of sake and walked past the yellow wild flowers all over the mountain. From this place, he could just see the capital of the new emperor, and it was also a geomantic treasure he had carefully selected for him.

He hammered his shoulders and sat cross-legged on the ground. Jiang Ziya poured out a glass of wine and took two sips from the wine jug. There was a breeze on the hill, he squinted and smiled, and began to ramble again.

After he stopped Ao Guang, the other party asked him how to take revenge, Jiang Ziya asked him if he could wait, Ao Guang said he could only wait 50 years, Jiang Ziya smiled and said, there is no need to do so.

Later, Ao Guang ambushed beside the Yuwen family, and finally killed Yang Guang in the 14th year of Daye. Seeing Yang Guang who was about to use a coffin board to cover the body, Ao Guang laughed loudly, and then flung away with his sleeves .

"And your good apprentice, he and Nezha have lived in seclusion, in the territory of the former evil king, no one can enter except the two of them, there are green pines and cypresses, flowers are everywhere, and there are many interesting things. Little animal, you should feel at ease now."

He poured the wine glass and sprinkled the water and wine in front of Shen Gongbao's grave. The name of the other party was not written on the clean tombstone. In fact, for him, this should be enough.

"You are here, take a good look at this Qingping world for me."

After saying this, Jiang Ziya got up and patted his pants. After he went down the mountain, he met several burly young men by the fork at the foot of the mountain. The leading man had leopard eyes and a wide back. He is a general who marches and fights.

Jiang Ziya took a step back and bowed to the other party with his fists folded. The man receiving the gift didn't mind, and smiled back. After the two sides passed by, the man walked for a long time, and finally stopped in front of a bamboo forest.

"Who are you?"

As soon as they stood still, there was a sudden shout from the direction above their heads. When a tall young man fell from the top, the sound of landing on the ground was as subtle as falling leaves. The guard standing behind the man raised his hand nervously, but soon He was stopped by the other party waving his hand.

"I want to find the owner here."

"My master is not here."

"May I ask who Master Li is?"

"My master accompanied my uncle to Luoyang to see peonies, what a coincidence that you came."

"This is really troublesome."

"But you want to find my master, but you have something to say. My name is Li Li. If you are in a hurry, you can tell me the message, and I will definitely bring it for you."

Looking at the energetic young man in front of him, a smile overflowed the man's young and handsome face.

"I, Li Shimin, came to find Sovereign Li on the orders of my father, and my father asked me to tell Sovereign Li one thing - this country is already surnamed Li."

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over!Knot!La!

In fact, I have a lot to say before I write here, but I really don’t think I need to explain anything after I write “End of the full text”.

Whether it's Jiang Ziya who looks like soy sauce, or Shen Gongbao, Ao Shuang, Fuqu, Mo Xiaoran who suddenly turned against the water...

There are many, many supporting roles in this article, but I definitely can’t spend too much time describing them. From the perspective of God in reading the article, many people’s behavior may not be understandable, but not all good people in this world are originally good.

Just like Ao Bing and Jiang Ziya are saints, Nezha is a brave man who challenges the rules, and Shen Gongbao is a selfish villain, but his badness is not thorough enough after all. His lifelong dream is not actually power. He has seen too many peaks. He couldn't overcome the problems of martial arts, life and death, so he was extremely inferior. When he saw the construction of Dali City, Shen Gongbao completed the first height in his life. Although he sacrificed many people because of it, he felt satisfied, and finally It was his own choice to end with this ending.

As for Jiang Ziya who looks like soy sauce, there is no other way. At that time, power was paramount. Everyone must know the story of Jiang Taigong fishing. The person he was waiting for was not in the Sui Dynasty, so he hid from the world, Bystanders and participants, for this last peace and prosperity.

Ao Twin's betrayal is very complicated and simple. Between Ao Yan and Ao Bing, he chose Ao Yan. He was jealous of Ao Bing and wanted to get close to Ao Bing. He hated Ao Bing but couldn't stop himself from worshiping Ao Bing. When Ao Bing and Ao Yan said——with his brother around, Ao Twin actually wanted to have such a chance, but Ao Bing and Nezha left. At that moment, for Ao Twin, he was doubled by his father and brother. Betrayal, he didn't see Mo Bei, but he protected his sister.

Fu Que's badness is more due to the helplessness between the two countries.

Because there are all kinds of people in the world, the changes in the relationship between lotus root cakes become very special and precious.

Ao Bing is the one with the most emotional changes in the full text. He is a person who is always moving forward, emotionally speaking.

And Nezha is very simple, he is consistent, there is only one person he likes, he will change everything for this person, if the world does not allow it, then he will rewrite the ending of the story.