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The Zhou family was wiped out overnight, and the evidence of the treason was sent to an upright old censor. For a time, the whole capital was in a state of turmoil, causing people to panic.

However, this doesn't seem to have much to do with the few people who have been playing around for fun.

Only Xian Linyuan knew that everything was different, but he was just watching as a bystander.

Gui Chen also seemed to have noticed something, and when he saw Zuo Baichi, he frowned slightly: "You..."

"Huh?" Zuo Baichi, who was making tea, looked at him suspiciously, no matter how he looked at him, he looked like a handsome young man.

Guichen paused for a moment, then shook his head in his heart, how could it be possible, the smell of blood should be just his illusion, after getting along for such a period of time, he felt that Ximing was not a bloodthirsty person.

"It's nothing." He took a sip of the tea, and the fragrant taste instantly put all his troubles behind him.

Aside from other things, Ximing's tea making skills are simply unparalleled in the world. Compared with him, making tea by himself is like washing pot water.

"Gui Chen." The little boy ran over, everyone could see that he was very happy, but in fact he was, "Gui Chen, Gui Chen—"

"What's the matter?" The little Taoist priest who was called so obviously enjoyed it.

"My sister is pregnant, can you give me a talisman?" Xiao Changsheng straightened his back with a smirk, and announced, "I'm going to be an uncle."

"Of course." Gui Chen, who has no bottom line and pampers, agrees without even thinking about it, "I'll give it to you tomorrow, what pattern do you want?"

"Hey, can I still choose patterns?" Xiao Changsheng was startled.

"Only you can choose." Gui Chen said with a smile.

"Plum blossoms, sister likes plum blossoms." Xiao Changsheng replied without hesitation.

"Then plum blossoms."

"You look very happy?" Xian Linyuan looked playfully at Zuo Baichi, who had an expression of relief for some reason, "Are you that happy?"

"Yes, that's the meaning of my existence." Zuo Baichi replied softly, as if telling Xian Linyuan, and also as a warning to himself.

All the disasters and misfortunes should be borne by him alone.

Xian Linyuan smiled, but his eyes darkened. I don't know how long this smile can last?

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"Woo..." The young boy in white held the coffin and cried so hard that he couldn't understand why his sister, who thanked him for the amulet a few days ago, suddenly disappeared.

Thunder roared, shattering Zuo Baichi's thoughts.

Facing the mansion full of Su, he could only choose to watch from a distance with a blank expression. He couldn't figure out why it was like this?

Obviously he has changed his destiny, even the current emperor has been controlled by him mentally.

But if that was the case, why did my sister still die?Even earlier than the previous date?

Something that he didn't know, changed in a corner he didn't know.

Concubine Zuo, who was well-known in the capital, died of heart palpitations. This was the result of a diagnosis by the imperial physicians. They couldn't find anything strange. They only lamented the unlucky life of the beauty and the unborn child.

The string of reason was broken, Zuo Baichi found Xian Linyuan who was feeding the fish almost like a madman, and drew out his long sword straight away: "Is it you?"

He can only think of this result, and only this result is the most reasonable.

Facing the cold front that had already cut his skin, Xian Linyuan raised his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Are you angry, I have warned you a long time ago!"

"An arrogant person will eventually face failure. What gave you the illusion that everything will go smoothly."

Oh, it's probably the picture of happiness that dazzled me, Xian Linyuan thought mockingly.

Seeing that the other party wavered, he continued to throw the straw that broke the camel's back: "Don't get me wrong, your wish has indeed been fulfilled. From this point of view, he really did not violate the promise, it's just..."

"Say."

Han Feng got closer again, Xian Linyuan didn't seem to feel the pain, and calmly said, "Do you think that the world you live in will ignore such things as changing history?"

"The will of the world is not a dead thing." Xian Linyuan mocked in a low voice, "You are just repeating the same tragedy."

Even if we go back to the point in time when the tragedy never happened, it's just letting Yi change the way and re-enact it.

Thunder roared, and rain finally fell, Xian Linyuan gently pushed aside the sword edge, and walked away.

"Oh, I almost forgot." After walking a few steps, he stopped and looked back at Zuo Baichi, whose face was as white as paper, his eyes opened a curved arc: "This is just the beginning, please struggle as much as you want, Zuo Baichi!"

The torrential rain poured down, drowning people to the top in an instant. Zuobaichi stood motionless in the rain for a whole day like a sculpture.

Until the sun came out, he seemed to wake up and started running crazily.

It's not over yet, this is just the beginning, and there's still time to save everything.

Even if standing in front of him is the will of the whole world, so what!

If it was my sister who had the accident first, then...

The desert is harsh, and the soldiers stationed at the frontier have been there for decades. The wind and sand have sharpened their bodies and tempered their will, and blocked the invaders like steel.

□□Intersecting the scimitar, the man with a tough face calmly commanded the team. They were surrounded by this group of barbarians who only burned, killed and looted.

He couldn't figure it out, he had just received an order to go home, why did he meet this group of barbarian warriors when he wanted to go out for a final inspection?

This place is not within their reach at all, but in the hinterland under their jurisdiction, such a group of barbarians emerged from nowhere.

What's even more strange is that this group of people never seem to know how to get tired. They just waved the scimitar expressionlessly.

Probably, today I really have to explain it here!

A trace of powerlessness came to his mind, but his instinct as a soldier kept him awake and commanding the battle, but they are human after all, and they will still be tired after all!

It's a pity, he won't be able to see the little eagle that he brought to his younger brother after all!

Tsk, the poor old man hasn't married a wife yet, he still has to go one step ahead, he will probably be beaten to death by his ancestors when he gets down there!

The scimitar slashing at him was so dazzling that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

"Get out of here." The low growl suppressed in the throat was finally vented, the sky thunder flashed, the earth fire ignited, and with the mighty power of nature, the undead warrior was smashed into powder in an instant.

The powder fluttered in the wind, as if healed, and the frost rolled up, freezing all the dust. After doing this, Zuo Baichi fell powerlessly to the ground.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, his fingertips were still trembling violently, expressing the fear in his heart.

Surprised by the supernatural phenomenon in front of them, a group of frontier fighters looked at each other in blank dismay. Are they saved?

As the leader, Zuo Jingyi could only take the lead at this time. He clenched his fists and dismounted neatly. After adjusting his gratitude, he said loudly, "This immortal, I..."

Before the words fell, he stiffened first. Who will tell him why this immortal is crying? What's going on with this miserable appearance?

"Immortal." He laughed dryly and continued to test.

In the next second, Zuo Baichi lost control, he hugged the person in front of him forcefully, and kept muttering to himself, "You're fine, as long as you're fine..."

Zuo Jingyi was in pain from being hugged, but he didn't dare to push away, so he could only ask in embarrassment, "Have we met immortals before?"

Zuo Baichi loosened his arms forcefully, lowered his eyes: "No, we have never met before."

"I mistook you for an old friend just now, I was reckless." He carefully chose his words, "This place is already uneasy, the general is willing to come back to Beijing with me."

"Thank you Immortal for your kindness." Zuo Jingyi bowed and saluted, and said heartily, "Although I originally planned to return to Beijing, but now something strange like this happened, I can't leave until the safety of the army is confirmed."

Zuo Baichi opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he could only watch as Zhang Jingyi tried to comfort the injured soldiers, and then restrained the fallen soldiers.

He was impatient. To his brother, he was just a stranger now.

After comforting the soldiers, Zhang Jingyi finally had time to continue greeting the immortal in his eyes.

"Dare to ask the immortal what kind of monsters these are." Zhang Jingyi pointed to the ice cubes on the ground, with anger that had not dissipated in his eyes.

"It's just some unwilling souls." Zuo Baichi's eyes moved slightly, and he changed his words: "I'm afraid the general is being targeted by them."

"Me?" Zhang Jingyi couldn't believe it.

"Well, that's why I asked the general to go back to the capital with me." Zuo Baichi lied a little, "After returning to Beijing, it will be solved naturally."

"That's it." Zhang Jingyi scratched his head helplessly, the dark-skinned man was a little embarrassed, "It seems that I'm flustered."

It turned out that the problem was with him. This immortal shouldn't blame him for rejecting him too quickly just now.

"I'm not called an immortal." Zuo Baichi shook his head lightly, "You can just call me Ximing, the general, I'm a guest of your house."

This time Zhang Jingyi was really surprised. He really didn't expect to have such a relationship. Dad really recruited a great person this time.

"Mr. Ximing." He called tentatively.

Zuo Baichi knew he couldn't ask for more, "This place is dangerous, those things may still appear."

"If I'm not here, those things won't appear." Zhang Jingyi asked in a deep voice.

"That's right." Zuo Baichi nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll go back to Beijing with you." Zhang Jingyi said decisively.

"The general trusts me so much?"

"Hey, can't you believe it?"

"..."

"Just kidding, I feel like you hit it off, sir, and my intuition tells me that you are a good person." Zhang Jingyi showed a standard smile with big teeth, so he chose to believe it.

Besides, since this person is so powerful, there's no need to lie to them, they all ran all the way here just to kill him.

As expected, it was the elder brother, Zuo Baichi suddenly laughed at the thought of this, and the well-thought-out rhetoric was useless.

From Beijing to the frontier, regardless of day and night, Zuo Baichi didn't know that he had traveled a long way. He only knew that in order to go as fast as possible, he used forbidden techniques several times, and accidentally died several times...

Similarly, it is not a short journey from the frontier to Jinghua, even if it is fast, it will take more than half a month, Zuo Baichi obviously can't waste such time.

Ever since, Zhang Jingyi, General Zhang went through an unforgettable journey, his head was dizzy all the way, and he almost vomited himself, stepping on the flat ground, he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.

The uneasy premonition in his heart gradually increased, Zuo Baichi just hoped to be faster, and he could only say sorry to his brother in his heart.

Fortunately, General Zhang is a very tough person. Although the journey was tough, he didn't shout a word, at most his legs were a little weaker.

Jinghua was right in front of them, but the rare smiles of the two who were finally going home after a long journey froze.

Those hanging all over Zuofu are clearly new, without a trace of old meaning.

The young boy who received the news ran out, and against the pale filial piety he seemed to fall down in the next moment.

"Brother!" The tears that had not stopped for the past few days spewed out again, and he threw himself straight into the arms of the border soldiers.

"Brother, brother, brother..." he kept yelling, choked up, "Daddy, mother and sister are gone..."

That cry shattered Zuo Baichi's last trace of luck.

He lowered his head in a daze to look at the pattern on the floor under his feet, and then he realized the meaning of that sentence. His feet moved involuntarily, and he ran in like crazy. Facing the two coffins next to each other, he felt dizzy, his body Once soft, he passed out completely.

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The nutrient solution of the crab "Cang Momo" +10, chirp~

Today's stupid author is still stubbornly resisting the cold army, the current situation: the whole army is retreating (T▽T)

It must be unscientific to catch a cold in summer