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"Who are you?" Song Nineteen raised his eyes.

The girl in white smiled, her voice seemed to come from the depths of the snow mountain: "Ayao."

With a few ancient roads and a sandalwood wheel, she sits at the end of time, where the wind and water of yin and yang rise.

The legendary Queen Mother of the West has a leopard tail and tiger teeth, fluffy hair and wearing a shawl, but she is sitting thin and fragile at the moment, and her skin sticks to her neck when she speaks, as if she is struggling to breathe.

She slowly looked up at the sky, and then glanced at the scattered pests on the ground, with a smile still on the corner of her mouth, not even a bit of distressed expression.

The wheels of the car moved slowly, and she came from the backlight, half of her face was the shadow of prey that had faded from the light, and the other half was pale with clear eyebrows. Her facial features and expression were as thin as her body, as if they could not withstand the ravages.

She looked at Song Nineteen and asked, "What's the reason?"

While speaking, he tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, and scratched the lifelike Jiaolong's head with his nails.

Song Nineteen twirled the fan around his fingertips.Queen Mother Ayao, the ancient goddess of Kunlun Hill, was only heard of in the mouth of the rabbit in the Guigong Palace. She punishes the plague and holds the elixir in her hand, which can give people longevity.

It was this time that we met face to face for the first time.

So she squeezed her chin and wanted to speak.

But A Yao touched Jiaolong's teeth again, and said with a smile: "The question just now was just a waste of time, I don't really want to hear it."

"I have something to say," she smiled weakly, "talk to it."

Her smile is like a kerosene lamp that has run out of oil, and under the vague illumination of the light, the whining of thousands of horses rises from behind. It is a very short sound, as if it is just to make people close their eyes. , and when it opened again, it was the darkness that covered the sky and the sun. The twisted and surging monster spread the sky and the earth, the black figure was suspended in it, and the head as big as half the courtyard was pressed down. A pair of tricks squinted coldly, continuously Exhale like a cold wind.

The dragon carved on the wheelchair seemed to be hooked by a magic brush, and it became a living creature swallowing mountains and rivers, and it was crushed in front of my eyes in an instant.

Song Nineteen instinctively withdrew his right leg, put his forearm in front of him, and made a defensive posture.

After all, she had just exhausted her energy, and before she could adjust her posture to meet the enemy, Jiaolong drew her huge tail in front of her, and the distorted air was like a huge wave that was overturned, about to hit the fragile courtyard on the ground.

Song Nineteen gritted his silver teeth secretly, and circled a time mask with his hand back, and abruptly pulled the end behind, and the floating light fan filled a circle, enclosing everyone in it, separating the space isolated from the world.

The fans closed, and it fell from the closed aperture. Song Nineteen stepped on the soles of his feet and jumped up to catch it, but unexpectedly, the sharp claws of the flood dragon approached and hit the heart with lightning speed.Panicked, she was about to turn over to dodge, but there was a crisp "knock" sound in front of her, and a palm-sized red sandalwood token accurately blocked it, abruptly stopping Jiaolong's attack.Taking a closer look, Li Shishi stood in front of her to block her, with his hands tied in an orchid seal, his shoulders leaning forward and his feet back, his brows furrowed tightly, and with a push of his wrist, he used his token to force Jiaolong back.

The oppression of the attacker suddenly disappeared, as if Ayao girl at the lower end flicked her sleeves lightly, she frowned as she looked at the token that had not yet been taken back, and asked, "Shen Tu Ling?"

"You are—" She then shifted her gaze to the human in front of her. Her eyes were not good, and she only sensed the breath of the candle dragon just now. tea order.

"Lingheng?" She smiled in surprise, and then continued, "Oh, Li Shishi."

It's not unusual to know Lingheng, but it's a bit weird that she can call out the name "Li Shishi" accurately.Li Shishi returned to the ground panting heavily, and exchanged a glance with Song Shijiu who was thirsty.

A Yao sighed, leaned on the side of the wheelchair, propped her forehead with her index finger in embarrassment, and asked her: "My lord, when you crossed the catastrophe and entered the cycle of reincarnation, the gods took care of you, but now I'm just doing my duty. Why did your lord make things difficult for me?"

Li Shishi took back the order of God and lowered his eyelids: "It's only natural to do my job, it's not okay to beat her."

"The rest," she confessed, "doesn't make sense."

Master once said that everything in this world cannot be escaped by you coming and going, if someone asks you to accept something you shouldn't, you just don't understand it.What's more, if Li Shiyi's life is considered to be convenient, he really doesn't know what it is like not to be convenient.

Her temperament is a bit different from Ling Heng's. Thinking about her moves just now, Ayao drives the wheelchair and gets closer, looks her up and down, and still smiles: "If you want to come, Ling Heng doesn't care. Did not return."

"What's the reason?" She coughed twice, and the sickly ending sound disappeared as soon as she blew.

Seeing that her tone was mild, Song Nineteen put down the floating fan, thinking that he wanted to have a good talk with her, but seeing her exhale like blue, she said with a faint smile: "If Lingheng hasn't returned, you can't beat me."

"What does your grievances have to do with Eleven?" Song Nineteen frowned.

A Yao pulled back her ears and hair, and started to cough violently again, she raised her head when blood was stained on her lips, and smiled rather shockingly: "I just think, it's okay for the Lord of Mount Tai to do it with someone else."

Song Nineteen's goosebumps grew from her back and spread all over her body. She had never seen such a girl, sick and weak, but her smile was cruel, treacherous, and vaguely crazy.

The air seemed to be twisted by someone, and there was an instant tension. Song Nineteen squeezed his fan tightly and swallowed his saliva firmly, but Li Shixi said flatly, "Understood."

"Understand what?" A Yao asked back.

"You are single." Li Shishi said.

Song Nineteen couldn't hold back, and laughed softly.She turned her head and caught a glimpse of Li Shiyi's calm face. Her eyes moved slowly, as if the situation in front of her was still normal, but the hand behind her back stroked the divine order a few times, taking it easy. .

Song Shijiu calmed down miraculously in her little movements, and she suddenly felt that life and death had nothing to do with each other, as long as Li Shishi was by her side, and as long as she was beaten, don't be in pain for too long.

Thinking of this, she shook her head and laughed again.She knew in her heart that she might not be very reasonable, but if Li Shishi would make trouble with her, that would be a pleasure.

A Yao didn't smile this time, she just looked at them with a dull face, her eyes dimmed, and she showed some arrogance that she was born to be a god and should not be offended.She turned sideways to make way for the long-awaited dragon behind her. The dragon attacked suddenly, Li Shiyi pulled Song Nineteen's wrist and turned back, a sharp sword flew from behind her head, buzzing With a sound, it hit Jiaolong in front of him, the ground cracked, and three points into the stone.

When Li Shishi turned his head, Mulan led the remaining Shence Army to rush there, and fought with Jiaolong.

Although Mulan's supernatural power is not as good as Jiaolong's, fortunately she has a dexterous body and cunning moves, Jiaolong can't take advantage of it for a while, and with the help of the generals of the Soul Strategy Army, it is really difficult to separate.

Song Nineteen was about to jump up to help Mulan, but saw a white line passing by, barely brushing her right cheek, which was avoided by turning her head.

Her right face was burning hot, she turned her head and saw that A-Yao stepped on her toes from the wheelchair, lifted off the ground like a small square cushion, her white clothes were hanging down with her calves, her feet were It is naked, and it glows like cold jade in the cold night.

In one hand, she held a slender piece of white silk and used it as a weapon to attack Li Shishi and Song Shijiu.

The silk cloth seemed to have thoughts, and it attacked left and right like a spirit snake, sometimes entangled Song Shijiu's wrist, and sometimes hammered Li Shishi's breastbone, while its owner sat firmly on the cloud, as if pulling a puppet that was not very obedient, or as if I was watching a shadow puppet show called Yuyu Resistance.

After all, A Yao is an ancient god, so defeating Song Nineteen, the beast of Zhongshan, is of course no problem, and Song Nineteen just saved the village in one fell swoop, and Li Shiyi is still alive and unable to resist the blow of heaven. The two fought very hard, only one of them resisted.

The circle of time was crumbling, unable to withstand the huge impact of Ayao's divine power, Mulan's sword collided with the dragon's armor, and there was a flash of lightning and flint confrontation, and the muffled groan of the soul strategy army came, and the fishy smell in his throat The sweetness was swallowed hard, and there was only the chilling hand-to-hand combat and the strong smell of blood in the air, which pierced people's nerves one after another.

After only fighting for half a cup of tea, Li Shishi was exhausted. She knelt on the ground on one knee, picked up a long sword of the Soul Strategy Army from nowhere, and supported her upper body with her backhand, her ponytail scattered. Halfway through, it was attached to the drenched shoulder and neck, and there was a deep scratch from the jaw to the collarbone, wrapped in the old yellow sand of the old village.

She didn't have time to catch her breath when she saw Bai Lian wrapped Song Nineteen's waist and was about to throw it heavily when Li Shiyi lifted his heavy wrist and stabbed the flying sword through, cutting the white silk with a crash, Song Nineteen rolled over and fell to the ground , but saw that Bai Lian swam towards Li Shishi again, strangling her slender neck, A Yao retracted her wrist, bound Bai Lian tightly, and strangled Li Shishi's throat.

Throat hurts hotly, and there are bursts of nauseating acid water coming out of it, but it can't overflow, and I can't even breathe, only blood foam piles up in the throat, and the sand at the wound is filled into the flesh and blood, as if She could hear the sound of sand and stone grinding flesh and blood, and sweat invaded her entire face, as if she had pulled her eyebrows out of the water, but her eyes couldn't see clearly.

She has never been in such pain before. It hurts when the muscles and bones are broken, it is hard to breathe, the heavy hammering and buzzing of the lungs is the pain, the collapse and weakness of the fingertips that are difficult to close are also the pain, and the pain is Song Shi's ear. Nine yelled in horror, Li Shiyi saw through sweaty eyes that Song Nineteen let out a roar that trembled the mountains, sharp nails sprouted from her fingertips, her legs were intertwined, the tail between her skirts was faintly visible, her eyes were red , Yazi was about to crack, and a deep bluish-white crack was printed between the eyebrows.

Song Nineteen was afraid that he would fight with his prototype.

A Yao noticed something, and urgently called out to the dragon, the dragon swept Mulan fiercely, and then stepped on the fog, the heavy claws knocked Song Nineteen to the ground, and then pressed her thin body firmly On the ground, she clasped her five fingers and sank into the ground, stopping the rebellion of her body swinging.

All the ancient gods and beasts have supernatural powers, and this dragon claw is the material for the chains that bind the bones of the gods when Chaos punishes the gods.

Song Nineteen uttered a whine that sounded like a cat or dog being beaten, with a heart-piercing whimper of aggrieved beast.

Li Shishi's heart trembled, and he wanted to speak, but he coughed violently as soon as he raised his breath.She shook her ten fingers and wanted to drive Shen Tu Ling, but a failure caused the red sandalwood token to fall to the ground. She could only pull Bai Lian a certain distance with her body, squatted down, and drew out the small knife in her short boots, and pointed the blade at her neck. Pulling hard, the bloody Bai Lian broke instantly, and blood gushed out from his neck. Li Shishi wiped it carelessly, and was about to run towards Song Shijiu.

Bai Lian stepped forward again, wrapped around Li Shiyi's ankle, and threw him to the ground.

Li Shiyi let out a muffled snort, her back hit the stone, her spine seemed to be out of place, making her body look like a piece of rag, drooping in a strange posture, the sharp pain that annihilated reason made her teeth tremble uncontrollably, shaking her The limbs and bones seemed to be infiltrated by the air-conditioning.

She spat out blood, her eyelids were already swollen like peaches, but she still wanted to stand up again.After taking only one step, she staggered and fell down. Her legs were unbearable, like two limp strips of flesh. She could only roll over and lean against Song Nineteen.One of Jiaolong's paws was about to be snapped off. Li Shiyi closed his eyes, opened them again, and blinked at Song Nineteen who was streaming down his face.

She didn't know why she blinked, but she didn't even have the strength to smile, she could only close and separate the upper and lower eyelids, which was a comfort within her ability.

She often comforted Song Nineteen in this way, hugging him in the beast cave, blurting out explanations in the coffee shop, and quietly patting Song Nineteen's knee when she wanted to dance with others in Cirrus.

At this moment, she comforted Song Nineteen again, dragging her dilapidated body to her side, and blinking in silence with no expression on her face.

Song Nineteen wailed loudly, out of breath, and broke down abruptly. She had never cried bitterly when she was defeated in a battle, and when she was almost knocked out of the prototype just now, she only said "fuck it!" "Boneless, but Li Shishi's appeasement made her extremely sad, and made her weak in an instant. She suddenly realized that she was actually very vulgar. She didn't want to live and die together. She still wanted Li Shishi to live.

Li Shishi wanted to frown, but showed a distorted expression. She was powerless to say anything, so she could only turn her head away, waiting for the dragon's giant claws to imprison her.

"Bang" sounded the collision of iron objects, and a gleaming object beat Jiaolong's claws to the ground. It retracted its claws and raised its huge eyes to look at the past. A Yao retracted Bai Lian and raised his sickly eyes to look at the past.

On the dilapidated alley, a man stood up tremblingly with a basket on his head. He was wearing a torn suit, and the flesh on his face was from fright or anger, but he was shaking. look.Fear was written all over his body, even his pupils dilated a little, and he almost knelt down as soon as he took a step.

Tu Lao Yao glanced at the iron basin that was thrown out just now, and then at the huge monster in front of him. He had never seen such a big dragon, bigger than the giant python in the newspaper, and he used to boast that he could do it with one punch. A fierce tiger, seeing it now, he swallowed with a thud.

mortal?A Yao returned to the wheelchair, and took a few more careful glances, frowning in solid confusion.

Jiaolongfu wanted to stretch his claws towards Li Shishi, but he heard Tu Laoyao yelling: "Don't move!"

Tu Lao Yao knelt down and picked up a hoe.

A Yao fixed her eyes twice, this time she smiled sincerely, resting her chin on her hand, blinking at him.

Fingers knocked on the wheelchair in turn, the knocking sound stopped for a second, and Jiaolong's claws rolled and brushed Li Shiyi once, watching her fall naked on the stone steps beside the street, as if fiddled with a funny animal. object.

Tu Laoyao was furious from his gallbladder, stepped forward a few steps and shouted again: "You fucking don't move!"

His voice was still trembling violently, but he was not afraid. He had never seen Eleventh sister being humiliated like this, and he knew that he would not survive. Since he lost his life, he was still afraid of a ball.

So he threw the basket on his head, pointed at A Yao, his eyes were red with anger, and cursed: "Little girl, you better hear what Grandpa Tu said clearly!"

"What to paint?" A Yao asked.

"Tu Sanping." The youngest Tu threw the hoe over.

With a wave of A Yao's sleeve, the hoe turned around and landed on Li Shiyi, who was as angry as a hair, and with a "click", she took off her right shoulder.

Tu Laoyou stopped talking, he just stared at Li Shiyi's bloody face silently, as if he had never seen her before, he looked carefully at his eyebrows and eyes, and remembered it firmly, then he piled up his eyelids, as usual Same Lai laughed, raised his head, and looked at A Yao.

He was no longer nervous or frightened. He tilted his center of gravity in the usual posture of a bum in the streets and alleys, and his other leg shook in an uneducated way. He tucked his hands in his cuffs, the sleeves of his suit were too small, he was not comfortable wearing them, but he could only make do with it.

"Tu Sanping." He repeated it again, smiling facelessly at A Yao, and said, "I, Tu Sanping, will kill you."

He was so sure that even Ayao couldn't help supporting the wheelchair, but seeing the old man Tu laughing, he bent down and made a run-up movement, making a few muffled "stamping" sounds in the cold alley, and then It was an aftershock of "boom".

She saw Tu Lao Yao hit his head on the hard stone pillar, his fat body trembled, as if he had never thought of such pain, even his flesh and blood flinched, but he turned back and sat on the stone steps, covered in blood His face was fearless and fearless, and his eyeballs were originally small, but he couldn't open them at this moment. He was panting heavily, blindly looking for Li Shishi's direction, and the Shentuling in his hand trembled faintly.

People usually say that when a person is about to die, his words are good. He tried his best, but he couldn't come up with a good word, and he didn't know where to start. There was only one sentence that he remembered firmly.

It was still in Tengshe Cave. He hid behind a boulder, and when he saw Li Shiyi turned into a luminous Bodhisattva for the first time, he heard Ah Luo say—three soul sacrifices, and the gods come out.

He has calculated, Mulian, Yunniang, plus him, Tu Laoyao, these three souls are enough.

Hearing from the old man that when the soul leaves the body, there is still some consciousness left in the human body, so he wanted to hold on to this consciousness, take a look at the returning Lingheng, and watch how she beat this stinky woman to the ground.

Tu Lao Yao became a little proud, leaned against the steps, and couldn't help singing a tune, his tune was still more annoying than the sound of slaughtering a pig, but he didn't care much, just wiped his face carelessly He took a mouthful of saliva, grinned and sang loudly.

"The temples are like a crow's tower - like a knife cut."

"Small hibiscus flowers—narrow forehead."

I'm afraid my mother will guess left or right if I don't do my makeup.It is inevitable to insert gold hairpins, half fluffy and half crooked.

In the intermittent music, he felt drowsy coming from all directions, and there were other things coming from all directions, it was the sound of kowtow after wave, thousands of ghosts, thousands of souls, howling wolves, howling tigers, etc. Howling, divine sound, fairy music, these sounds appeared in the quiet and bleak winter night, so lively, so out of season, and even more so contradictory and subtle, but they all knocked at this place, as if pious Convert.

It is different from the return of the Nineteenth Song Dynasty. At that time, all beasts were jubilant, and all insects broke through the ground. The appearance of Lingheng was a quiet undercurrent, like thousands of silk threads that wandered, intertwined in the tranquility of the center, waiting to The man woke up from a deep sleep and raised his eyes lightly.

Shen Tuling was the most loyal striker, Lingheng just moved his finger, and it returned to her hand as if it had been captured.

Tu Lao Yao let go of her fingers with great difficulty, and dimly saw that Li Shiyi, whose life and death were unknown, was covered with a layer of faint light, and the light and shadow lifted her up into the air. water lilies.

The water lily blooms peacefully and gently, as if wrapping a newborn baby, and as if comforting a wandering returnee. It reshaped her body, filled her memory, raised her eyebrows slightly, and added coolness to her lips and nose.The most colorful are her eyes, which strip away the fireworks in the world and replace them with alienated compassion.

The light gradually dissipated, and a goddess in white clothes stood quietly in the center. She seemed to have not yet drawn the end of a deep sleep, as if she had been lifted up, her abdomen was slightly higher, her head and tail were slightly lowered, and when she opened After closing his eyes, he straightened up and lowered slowly.

She is still in the same white dress, still in the same bun, and still has the same expression, but she does not carry a lamp in her hand to work all night.

In Tu Lao Yao's diluted consciousness, there was a faint movement of the sleeves of his clothes. Ling Heng came over, he grinned, looked at her fingers and said, "Again..."

meet again.

I am Tu Sanping.

My father's name is Tu Erwang, and my grandfather's name is Tu Yixing.

My father said that people live their whole lives in a daze.My father said, the poor are happy, the rich are sad.My father said, your grandfather is crazy, so don't recruit him easily.

My grandfather always likes to call me crazy.

My grandfather said, our ancestors were big men, and their surname was changed back to Shentu. Later, we were defeated and could not afford such a big surname. Because others always said that this surname was weird, we changed it to Tu.

People live for a lifetime, confused, confused.

I am really worthy of this stupid surname, looking at graves at night, walking around the streets during the day, shabby buns, and bragging about pork.Until I peed at the grave at night and ran into Elder Sister.

Eleventh Sister knows what will happen in the future.The only thing I don't know is that the day I saw Shen Tuling, I went back and asked my daughter-in-law: What did the father say about our ancestor's last name?

She thought about it for a long time, and when it was dawn, she said to me: Shentu.

I can't say what is the relationship between it, there is always some origin, otherwise I would always miss Li Shiyi.

Until today, when I met Lingheng, I remembered the key point. It turned out that my ancestor was a tassel on the God's order. On the day Lingheng fought with Zhulong, the time control formula made by Zhulong was turning to Daming. The tassel was accidentally knocked down, and since then entered the path of reincarnation.

It's just that I don't know why we have become such a downtrodden person, my father is crazy, my grandfather is crazy, and I am both crazy and crazy.

Sishun should be better off without my words and deeds.

My name is Tu Sanping, and my name is Shentu Sanping.

The author says:

"Half a crow's temples cut like a knife": "The temples like a crow's feathers are cut like a knife, and the small hibiscus flowers have a narrow forehead. I'm afraid my mother will guess if I don't do my makeup. I can't help but insert a nobile, half of which is fluffy and half Crooked."