[Perak Nangong Mu] Threshold

The author has something to say: Remarks:

[1] There is Zheng Shen, who has only been under Chongju's family for ten years. "Song History Biography of Li Chongju"

[2] The phenomenon of Mars "retaining" in the heart mansion was considered a great ominous in ancient times.

Correction: The description of mountain ghost is inappropriate.

The knife dance stalk comes from the battle spirit of "A Mino of Misty Rain".

In the part of Soul of War, I saw the foreshadowing of temptation and tacit understanding, as well as the failure of hegemony.I also wondered how I would arrange it if it was me-I guess I wouldn't let them share the stage, not even once.

So I thought about it again and again, and wrote out what I understood.

The repeated revisions of this chapter are not intended to deliberately harass your favorites list, there are indeed many disagreements.

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Yiliu is the first to recognize Pingsheng——

"Tong Qi Huang, good natured and sycophant, no treachery." [1]

"I am more and more honored, and the most important thing is to believe in it. I am happy to build a dangerous building; I also plant a hundred and twenty flowers, thinking of the old scenery of Jiangdong..."

"Xin Sishuo in May, keep your heart in the shadows." [2]

"At the first seat, the middle-earth invaded me, and the successful success turned into scorched earth."

May awns.

In Ximiao there is Grain Grain Sacrifice, which is held for three days and served to the people with rituals and gods.

Recognizing Pingsheng's residence is located in the north of the study building, with blue tiles and white walls like a graceful girl in a poisonous mist.There are no lotuses in Ximiao, but after being carefully cultivated by the Yiliu leader, Fang grows gratifyingly and occupies half of the pool outside the building.But the physical nature is hard to change, poisonous soil breeds poisonous flowers, and the flower king has not been able to survive independently. Although the neck is straight, the pink tip is stained with purple and black, just like two or two spots of muddy mud.

When the leader of Yiliu came out of the customs, the warm sun was shining.

The eucalyptus has bloomed, and the mist in the sky, the green leaves and red flowers reflect each other with interest.

Under the warm sun, Ping Pingsheng was staring at the lotus pod in a daze, looking at the flowers and leaves, as if ripe lotus seeds would fall down after staring at it for a long time.It's not the picking season at this time, and the first seat who occasionally had a childlike innocence frowned, and the gloom disappeared after holding up a lotus.The back-to-basics indifference is his favorite and most feared expression.

Love because it is true, and fear it because it is true.

Pingsheng saw people across the water, was taken aback for a moment, and blinked a few times: "Congratulations on your exit, but I don't know how effective it will be?"

He stepped on the water and crossed the Chengbo of Banchi, and he wanted to check his pulse before he could stand still.

Master Yiliu moved his wrist forward cooperatively, took advantage of the situation to support the staggered first seat, and confessed the truth without hesitation: "The restoration of [-] to [-]% of the skill is enough to suppress the toxicity in the short term, but after the ceremony, I have to bother you." .”

"Let me tell you, it's a miracle that some people are still alive and kicking. The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, so you don't have to give up." Pingsheng's eyes were deep and astringent, and settled on the half-black and half-white hair, "Oh my goodness , the hair is white after all, what a pity, what a pity."

Master Yiliu shook his hand in reverse, and found out that Pingping was fine recently, he felt relieved: "Does the chief despise it?"

"What do you say?"

Acknowledging that the first seat was dizzy from the sun, he took the bamboo pipe that has never left his body for thousands of years and knocked off the headband of Yiliu leader. The latter's hair was loosely tied, and all of it fell down.

The leader of Yiliu was surprised by his unreasonable playing of cards, his eyes were wide open, but the surprise faded away, and his spirit was peaceful, making people think that the years are peaceful.

After recognizing Pingsheng, he realized that this move was too much, so he pulled three or two silver wires by mistake, and pulled them out quickly: "You, you, you, you are either all white or all black. If you choose half and half, you can’t count the blacks, and you can’t count the whites. Some people don’t feel sorry for themselves, and they want to hurt others’ eyes.

"Recognize Pingsheng," the pipe was brought back by the Yiliu leader when he went to the Central Plains, and he felt that it fit his lazy appearance, but now it is fine, the guest is in power, and the master is in trouble.He pretended to be angry and said, "What crime should the first one commit in words and deeds?"

He took three steps back to cover his heart, destroyed the evidence, and blew off his white hair, his face full of innocence.

Master Yiliu had nothing to do with him, he couldn't hold back his deliberately forced scowl: "Since you despise him, I'll punish you for helping me become black."

Before the ceremony, the body should be cleansed and incense burned, and half black and half white hair should not be crowned.

Also don't let others know that Yiliu Hierarch compromised his body to save a rebellious wolf, and got a head of half black and half white hair.

The water waves are slightly rippling, and the warm mist produces fragrance.The blue waves are full of jade, and the night is full of frost.

A pool of clear water gently caressed the pale body, and the dim candlelight added a kind of vivid beauty to the sick porcelain white.

In a short time, the person in the water broke through the water, with wet hair like algae like vines, water droplets winding and dripping along the slender body, around the delicate ankles and dripping on the black bricks and stones.Recognized Ping was born when the person in Chushui turned around and saw a smear of vermilion on the back, which was faintly hidden by the plain gauze.

Crow's hair, indigo eyes, red pattern, and snow clothes are enough to mess up the eyes, how can you use five colors?

The man's gorgeous eyebrows and eyes also showed the color of tranquility and bewilderment in the hot air, not stained with dust but not separated from the dust, like a demon in the world of desire.And when the four eyes meet each other, there is a sense of aggression that is inevitable, and the evil nature is suddenly born, and the soul is taken away.

Drops of water are like dew on the thin lips—a drop of cold water reflected on the stone wall is a drop of black blood with venom.

Zeng Pingsheng lowered his head and hurriedly washed off the stained dye: "It's done."

"I don't think so."

The slender palm held the porcelain cup and swirled it. There was still a thin layer of azure pigment used for hair dyeing to cover the bottom, which was just enough to collect on the edge.Master Yiliu thought for a while, one finger was stained with Daiqing, and the other hand held the chin of the leader who was still wandering.

"Master, you..."

"Don't move." He said in a hoarse voice, his left hand went from Pingping's chin to the back of his head and clasped it tightly, "I haven't given you the gift yet."

People should not look closely, it is fatal to look closely.Pingsheng silently recited the heart-clearing mantra: "What return gift? The old man has a good memory, but you just used the word 'punishment'. If I accept your return gift again, I am afraid that I will have nightmares in the middle of the night."

"You don't have to worry too much about the first seat, the emperor will strictly reward and punish you. As for the gift in return—"

Master Yiliu lifted up his little finger, and sketched the original shape of the tattoo. If the brushstrokes are round, he would use his fingertips to pick them up, and if the brush strokes are thin, he would use his long armor to lightly press them.He finished drawing one stroke at a time, without letting go of him, he only pulled him half an inch away to examine, and said: "The chief pays attention to the appearance, and reciprocating the love, it is natural to do what others like."

A person with cold blood by nature breathes lightly like melting snow, and his eyes are so close that he can touch them.

It is the kingdom of Buddha, and it is also hell.

Recognition Pingsheng fell backwards, forced a smile and said: "Then you want to punish Recognition Pingsheng for disfigurement?"

"The emperor's first seat is naturally unparalleled in the world. As it is skinny, so is its character. You can see for yourself."

The leader of Yiliu scooped up a ladle of water from the pool, concentrating the force to make it flow and merge, forming a mirror in the palm of his hand.

Recognizing that Pingsheng didn't want to take a closer look, he took a glance.

The mind is boiling, the soul is throbbing, and it feels like falling into an ice cellar in an instant.

The evil imprint at the tips of the eyes is hidden in the black bird feathers, and the tails of the feathers are wrapped around the eyebrows, making it hard to separate.

The jet-black grits penetrated in and carved on the bone like a fire, so it should not be easy to destroy, you have to peel the skin and gouge out the flesh.

Pingsheng flipped his palms to scatter the water mirror: "The leader has been in seclusion for a long time, and Pingsheng has been working hard for several months, and he is already very tired." He watched his nose, nose and heart, and if he lost something, "The ceremony is two days later, I will go back to the Central Plains to buy some lotus seeds Come back, here you can only see but not eat, it is in vain annoying."

"Stay up to you. Take care of yourself, I don't want to see another Pingpingsheng who is covered in bruises."

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Zeng Pingsheng sent a detailed plan of Yiliu's deployment and the pills to detoxify and prevent Gu. The plan to kill Yiliu was completed long before Yiliu's leader retreated, and only his icing on the cake and a moment when Yiliu was hard to guard against.

This month is not without lotus seeds. July and August are the best months. However, there are many strange men and unscrupulous merchants in the Central Plains.He picked and bought them and ate them on the way to Islam. Of course, the taste was not good.

Back to Yiliu when the limit of the sky was approaching, the high platform under the altar was full of people, and there was only one person on the altar, dancing with steps and beating drums with fingers.There is no moon in the sky, the stars are full, and the red light on the altar is like a continuous fire that burns half the sky.

Recognizing Ping was born outside the crowd, thinking about the unethical joy in the drum music.

If you like the wisdom and resourcefulness of others, there are not many heroes in the world; if you like the tacit understanding without words?In the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, there is no shortage of close friends and confidants; as beautiful as they are, they have seen countless beauties in their lives, but they are not so beautiful that they are blind;

Or is it... similar people gather together, and similar but different people go on a blind date?Or, the leader of Yiliu created Yan Pingsheng, discovered the viciousness and cruelty that Mu Shaoai didn't realize, and there was an entanglement between the creator and the newborn?Or is it human nature, walking on the side of the abyss, is it unavoidable to be confused by it?

There is no reason or reason to single out one place, but it seems that there is no need for reason and reason.For what is destined to be fruitless, was originally without a cause.

And there are thousands of reasons for hate, and there is no need to list them all.

What is Xinyue?Happy to meet each other, happy in the heart, when you are good and I am good, it will be complete.But now it will only make me exhausted and suffer, and in the future it will only destroy your years of supremacy and make you sleep in a deep sleep...

How can it be called heart and joy?

"you're drunk."

"No. It's a pity that I came too late, and I couldn't appreciate the heroic appearance of the leader, which caused me to miss an appetizer..."

Recognition Pingsheng held the wine jar in his arms and faced the barefooted person, he straightened up slowly, neither dodging nor dodging.

Yiliu Hierarch came down from the altar to look for him. He was still dressed in the sacrificial attire, wearing layers of silver ornaments, with no clothes on his upper body, and a scarlet nine-headed phoenix tattoo on his back. His body was slender and tall, like an ancient god.His eyes were dark: "How are you doing?"

"Recognized the first seat has made great achievements, and was born and died for Yiliu up the sword mountain and down the sea of ​​fire. Is this hard work enough to ask the leader to dance the sword for me again?" The first seat opened another jar of wine and said leisurely, "Good wine should be paired with beautiful scenery Beauty, I respect you."

Master Yiliu wielded his sword as he wished.

The knife pierces through the sky, almost like a hooked star, attracting fire from the dome and the Qingming of the Phoenix Emperor.The sky fire suddenly fell, and the two phoenix feathers fluttered and fluttered, ready to come out; the scimitar was not used for sacrificial dances, but when it was opened, it had chilling and wildness, as if it was the purest energy that opened up the world.

A man wields a knife in the fire of heaven, and his appearance is absolutely gorgeous, unparalleled in the world.

The silver ornaments are whirling, and the cold light is shimmering; the sword is flying in the wind, and the green leaves are whirling, like a luan gathering a phoenix flying; , Weaving into a monstrous giant net, covering all directions!

Recognizing Pingsheng was rewarding while drinking, and overturned the foreword without guilt.He shook the wine jar, thinking that this time he is really obsessed with sex, and he is not lightly obsessed.

This gorgeous knife was swung out for the first time, and it was about to kill him—in a state of complete destruction, it hurt others and himself.

... so what?

It's just--unforgivable.

The stars fell from the trees, and the wine became more and more intense. This night, the starlight and knife light all turned into fog and chaos.

The last knife cut through the seal of the wine jar, and the drops of wine splashed down like a torrential rain.

Ren Pingsheng broke into the wine rain on a whim, licked the liquid from his lips, the taste was bitter and slightly salty.He still had a lotus pod in his bag, so he peeled it off and ate one.

more bitter.

Yiliu Hierarch withdrew the knife, embraced the first seat that was sliding against the tree trunk, the person in his arms became stiff and submissive, a little unexpectedly docile.He had a panoramic view of this man's drunken face, and the cold long armor snaked up like a letter: a beautiful neck, thin lips stained with wine, and black feathers around the corners of his eyes.

And a pair of...sentient yet ruthless blurred eyes.

Beauty is always pleasing to the eye, but when drunk, it is also drunk, which is exciting.

"I allow you to go, this is only one chance, but you have come back." Yiliu Hierarch quietly said, helping him to sit under a tree. The suspicion that arose was finally put to the flames for his return. "Duckweed has no roots, Pingsheng, you have been hiding from me for so many days, I thought...you would never return."

"Where do you go? Yiliu? Or is it a net that was deliberately laid out for Pingsheng? The leader is poisonous all over his body. If he doesn't hide from you, who else will he hide from?" Pingsheng laughed loudly, "It's really unreasonable for you to blame me like this. As for me coming back, of course I have the audacity to ask you for an antidote."

"Today, my post is non-toxic, and my post is non-poisonous. Your accusation is really unreasonable." Master Yiliu imitated him.

"People in the Central Plains have a time-tested excuse when they are greedy for pleasure: beauty is like poison. Has the leader never heard of it?"

"For you, when you are at the right time, you are also greedy for pleasure?"

"Oh, life is too short, where and when is it not for fun? This question is too substandard."

How can you be greedy?What is there to do?Borrowing wine to buy drunk is even more worrying, but true and false words are poured out.

The intoxicated man has no reason or wit to speak of. He decided that Pingsheng didn't want to go around in a dead end, so he put down the wine jar and threw it to him, and turned back to the original point: "Back to the previous topic - what did the leader think I was hiding from you?"

"Hide from me—rebellious, slanderous and unreasonable, and even begging you to be my fellow."

Master Yiliu drank the wine, and the nectar burned all the way into his dark eyes like karmic fire. The disillusioned red light on the top of the altar was burning, and it was like an eight-heat hell that stretched ten thousand feet wide in front of him.

Recognize Pingsheng...

What a wonderful and incomprehensible creature man is. Viscera, blood, body, all kinds of objects are nothing more than the same when disassembled, but the five aggregates are in different poses and with different expressions, unique in thousands of miles, and fascinating.More than once, he wanted to crush his life, turn it into powder or a pool of poisonous water, and then gather it together and collect it into an untouchable heart.

Still not enough.

It's not enough.

Because of this kind of worrying about gains and losses born of cherishing, I can even be called an unusual joy and satisfaction.

"That depends on what kind of way is the same. The way is the same, and it is also happy to go all the way to a dead end; if the way is different..."

Recognized Pingsheng half body pillow, only the back of the neck against the tree.He twisted the two severed seals, and tied a knot at both ends with some awkwardness.The cloth is wet and slippery, and if you don't fasten it hard, the live buckle will slip off again and again. He flattened the curled silk cloth and said lightly: "This is the same origin but different paths, different paths are difficult to reach the same goal, and there is only one way to live in peace. Extravagant demands. Or they will die together, fall together, and end up in a situation where life would be worse than death."

When the wind breathes and the moon shines, everything stops.

Under the tree, the sparse eyebrows and eyes are immersed in the starlight, and the only thing that is clear is the fragrance of wine.It seems to be shaped by the breeze and night dew, and it will be scattered at dawn. It is elusive because it is born in nature. It is tempting to cut this wind and dew out of the seamless and seamless creation.

Master Yiliu supported his dangling arms, hooked away two pieces of red cloth and made a knot.He carefully twisted the silk cloth into a thin chain, and tied the ends into a ring shape, hooping the beneficial wind from the Middle Earth.

"Absurd begging?" He kissed Pingsheng's forehead like a dragonfly touching water, and quickly retreated. "I want to ask for it."

The speed is fast enough, ruthless enough, powerful enough... lacks determination, and is so cautious that it is almost humble.

The one who always sits calmly recognizes the burning brows of the first seat, and thinks that it is very reasonable to drink to make a mistake.He pressed his fingers between his eyebrows and sighed hoarsely in this position: "You... are really hopeless."

Master Yiliu's lips were steamed red from alcohol, beautiful and enchanting, but also fierce from Jiuyuan, but in the eyes of Yan Pingsheng, there was still a ray of timidity and tenderness.He snatched the empty altar, poured three or two drops from the bottom down, and covered his head with a click: "Obviously, I haven't touched a few drops of wine, but my memory has deteriorated a lot. You forgot one thing. The five ethics, deviant scriptures, what you are doing is against the heavens and reason."

Spirits are hard to bear, and so are beauties.It's a poisonous scorpion, and it has to persevere in poking all over its body with poisonous stings before giving up. The venom has thoroughly soaked through the human skin and roots, and there is no ethics of "flicking the clothes when it's over".

Too poisonous, too poisonous.

He sighed again, taking advantage of the alcohol, he wrapped his arms around the neck that was close at hand and pulled down, tasted the poisonous lips in great joy and hopelessness.

You are poisonous.

It is the poison that destroys and reshape the beliefs of millions of people in Ximiao, and it is the poison that makes people in the middle-earth and the eight wildernesses change their faces.

It will also be the poison of nightmare that will make Jianping's bones disappear.

Think Pingsheng will sink.

Mu Shaoai can't, so he won't.

——I hope that there will be no reunion in hundreds of years, your face is safe, and my body is scarred.

So, so.