Laughing at Chang'an

The burnt ash fell down, onto Feng He's trousers legs that were flat on the ground, he stretched out his hand to brush the ash away, put one hand on the ground, and stood up slowly.

The blood curse all over the body has not yet dissipated completely, but the color has faded a bit, corresponding to it is Feng He's pale as paper complexion interspersed between the light red blood streaks.

He staggered to Du Zhong who was lying on the ground and seemed to be dead, bent down, and picked him up by the hair.

"Hey!"

Feng He shouted in the direction of the original entrance of the tomb, shaking Du Zhong in his hand.

"If you don't want him to die, get me a car!"

Then he threw Du Zhong back to the ground, sat down next to him, stretched out his hand to pinch the bullet embedded in Du Zhong's eyebrow, and pulled it out forcefully.

Suddenly a small fountain appeared.

Du Zhong opened his eyes wearily.

"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't use this kind of bullet." Feng He held the blood-stained bullet and shook it in front of Du Zhong's eyes, "You owe me a favor, do you have any objection?"

Du Zhong stared at him for a while, then nodded weakly.

Feng He smiled, dropped the bullet, dragged the other person onto his back, stood up, and walked towards the small car that had quietly parked at the entrance of the tomb.

After talking about fists, it is natural to reason... This is Chang'an's approach.

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A small white van turned from the north gate onto the Ring Expressway and headed southeast all the way.

"Xiaobai, is Dongji Cliff fun?"

The adjutant made several phone calls in a row, and after hanging up, he had nothing to do for a while, so he turned to ask Mu Xiaobai who was driving beside him.The latter was still wearing the combat uniform he had worn when he set off for Dongji Cliff, and his face hadn't been washed in time, and there were still a few dirt marks on his face, which made the original immature appearance look a bit vicissitudes.The most conspicuous thing about him is the boyish white hair, which can be regarded as a personal symbol. Hearing the adjutant's question, Mu Xiaobai replied indifferently without turning his head.

"good."

That's not so good, the adjutant's question was boring, he was just trying to find something to say, he smacked his lips and glanced at the rearview mirror, his eyes fixed on the small black cars speeding up from behind.

Mu Xiaobai said, "Sit still."

Before the adjutant could react, he saw the man turning the steering wheel, and their minivan rushed towards the side of the viaduct. Seeing that it was about to hit the protective barrier, Mu Xiaobai stuck out his left hand out of the car window, and a flying claw popped out of his hand. Wrapped around the metal horizontal post above the guardrail, pulled back hard.

Xiaobao took off on the spot, flew out of the guardrail gracefully, and fell to the outside of the viaduct.

The adjutant screamed.

Mu Xiaobai held the zip line with one hand, supported the roof with the other, and led the van to swing from the viaduct to the road below, and landed steadily. He retracted his flying claws and continued to drive forward.

His expression was light.

The adjutant leaned on the car door and gave a thumbs up tremblingly.

As expected, little mad dog.

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At the same time, the three of Luo Jianjian were also in the car, which was also a white bun.

"This matter is really not simple." Jack said to the two people behind while driving, "Huiguang Li Tieyi has shown up in person, I don't understand why he didn't let Li Shen disclose Yang's ascending immortal method ?”

"Didn't you hear Li Shen's words?" Luo Jianjian said in a muffled voice, "If you want to make Chang'an City, you don't have to be a dog first and then a human... If no one is going to be a dog for them, who will they order?"

Jack was silent.

They were somehow involved in this mess, and they thought it had nothing to do with them, but at this moment, they also felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.Li Shen asked them to deceive people with the unfounded Yang's ascension to immortality, which sounds funny, but the conversation in the tomb made them unable to laugh.

No one likes to be a dog by nature, and they didn't come to Chang'an from their hometown for the purpose of being a dog for others.If you don't want to be a dog for people, where do you get the skills and resources?How to become stronger?If you have no strength, how can you stand out?

If someone stands on top, someone will always be stepped on below.Even if you leave Chang'an, the world is full of such truths.

"If Yang's Ascension to Immortal Method is true, even if I risk my life, I will announce it." Lei Hao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said. He sat there, clenched his fists tightly, and said Can't help feeling depressed, "But why is it fake?"

Yeah, why is it fake?

Jack turned the steering wheel, and Bun turned around the Vientiane Tower along the elevated road. The soaring Vientiane Tower is like a huge balance. The tower is 960 meters high. It is the most failed masterpiece of Dong Budong's life. It still cannot be surpassed His lone figure witnessed the absurd and crazy old age of the "Emperor of the Machine". The "God-making Action" that proved to be whimsical, and the attempt to replace human intelligence with machines was an impossible dream after all.

Its failure proved that there was no 'fairness' in this city.

Here, no one listens to the weak.

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Another white van headed west.

"I feel like a dream."

Rong Hu put his arms around Wang Zhen and talked softly with him.

"There are more things happening in the past few days than in the previous ten years. Before this, I never seriously thought about what I would do in the future...Maybe I will go into business, maybe I will just sit around and wait to die."

"I don't regret meeting you."

He put his remaining left hand against Wang Zhen's cheek, showing reminiscence in his eyes.

"Yang Xingxing wants us to find our own way. I think you must have found it, but I also want to understand."

"I can't be a person like you after all."

Rong Hu laughed at himself.

"I'm not made to be a good person." He laughed. "Until now, my mind is full of revenge and revenge. I understand the principles and ideals you mentioned, but I'm not interested, not at all."

"A person like me is hopeless?"

Wang Zhen opened his eyes weakly.

He shook his head towards Rong Hu.

"You live your life the way you want, and that's fine."

Rong Hu was startled, and was about to answer when he suddenly raised his head and looked out the car window directly ahead.In his sight, a group of dazzling flames was flying straight towards the van.

The driver turned the steering wheel wildly and yelled.

"Get down!"

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A tiger meets in the forest of Pingliang Mountain.

Jingyangguan was defeated, and the mercenary king lost most of his family fortune, and fled into the Pingliang Mountains with his remnants in disgrace.The hermit Xiao Ruzheng lives here in seclusion. When he heard the news, he thought he would see a defeated general, but unexpectedly he met a tiger.

This tiger is fierce and majestic, and strangers are not allowed to get close to it, and it is daunting to look at it.

The sound of the piano is clanging, like drumbeats, hitting the hearts of those who hear it.Faced with a white sarong, Haitang, who appeared on the sidelines, cast her quiet eyes on Li Shen who was standing in the arena.

She has fingers flying.

He stands with a knife.

Without warning, he took a step forward.

One step to Hades.

The old man smiled indifferently, and pointed a finger at the giant blade that had been slashed in the face. With a flick of his fingertip, Li Shen and his sword were sent flying far away.He smiled, and pressed down heavily on the scepter in his right hand.

Li Shen, who was flying upside down in the air, was suddenly crushed to the ground, his bones shattered and shattered, and scarlet blood dripped from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose like a snake.

On the sidelines, Yang Baobao clutched his hand covering his mouth, and suddenly turned pale.

A hand poked out of the ground and grabbed the handle of the butcher's knife.

Li Shen stood up unsteadily.

A broken rib protruded from his side waist, and Bai Cencen's stubble was clearly exposed. His whole body was like a crushed clay figurine, with countless bones dislocated and collapsed, crooked and out of shape.

He is laughing.

In the distance, the sound of the piano clangs and rises, like a urging, more like a buzzing horn.A few pieces of dirt that got into the robe rolled down with a bang, Li Shen grabbed the rib that exposed the skin, pulled it out at the root, and threw it aside.

The military boots, which were so stained with blood and soil that they couldn't see their original color, stomped heavily on the ground, step by step, he walked towards Hades.An invisible and heavy aura covered his face, and sources that were invisible to the naked eye quickly gathered from all directions, creating an authoritative domain that belonged to the blood slaughtered undead prime minister.

There is no second oriental flower.

Li Shen stood in the middle of the ocean of origin and flow, and closed his eyes.

He could feel them, especially at this moment. The source of the world gathered here by Hades swirled in Li Shen's perception like strips of colorful light.

But he cannot communicate with them, nor can he make them obey him.

This is the half step he missed.

The old man raised the scepter again, and the huge ruby ​​shone brightly in the bright sunlight.One horizontal, one vertical, crossed at Li Shen who was standing in the field.

The sound of the piano coming from afar became extremely low, no longer bold, just like lamenting.

With Li Shen at the center, the divided domain collapsed in all directions.

There is a wind.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

There was silence all around.

A piece of blood-stained clothes fell to the ground.

Under the black umbrella, Lin Guo raised his head if he felt something, and looked at the sky above him. He tilted the umbrella slightly, stretched out his left hand, and caught a drop of rainwater falling from the sky.

In the small car, Geng Yan, who was talking with Li Tieyi, paused, turned his head to look outside the car, and silently narrowed his eyes.

Beside the ruins of the teahouse, the old man carrying a cattail fan that had been cut in two also raised his head and looked at the sky that suddenly darkened in the distance.

——Someone is fascinated.

——The color of the world changed.

The howling rain and wind blew up the white gauze covered by Begonia, revealing the peerless face underneath.She closed her eyes slightly, and gently hooked her fingertips on the strings.

The rain fell.

In the arena, a pair of pitch-black pupils quietly watched the world.

The blood stains all over his body were washed away by the rain, revealing his scarred body underneath. The huge cross wound on his chest broke through the skin and bones, peeled off the internal organs, and almost divided his whole body into four pieces.

A piano sounded.

Proud and arrogant, brilliant and magnificent.

Li Shen raises his sword and raises his head——

Laugh wildly.