Hidden Sword Kills the fish-lipped Jiluo

People always have a past that is hidden under the flesh and skin, and they are walking on a solitary road. They think that the front is always their hometown, but when they look back, they can see that a century of vicissitudes has been separated from the past self...

When the past flashes by like a flashing lantern, some people have strengthened their will, and some people have lost their minds.

"...The only difference is that my past is related to myself, and your past is related to others." Tang Zhenxin said.

The teacher whom he admired when he was young and whom he believed in all his life walked on a path that ran counter to his own heart. Xie Yi watched the man kill day after day, and the blood-stained throne day after day, and finally he walked away. , and took away a helpless sigh.

"All I saw was that you ran away, so you left behind the Yanjia that entrusted your kind thoughts, and turned into Shen Ye's sharp knife with this appearance."

"It's not that I haven't explored before. I keep asking others about their wishes, and I force myself to obey Shen Ye's orders like a puppet."

"Xie Yi, you are hating yourself for betraying Master."

...hate?

It's like two split people, one is holding a lamp and walking towards the path of his original intention in Yanshi, and the other is standing here and following the path of Master.

The obsession ignited the heart lamp that had been silent for a hundred years. Facing Tang Zhenxin's interrogation, Chu Qi was surprisingly silent.

"You are right, if I see me who betrayed my master, I will kill him."

"Xie Yi is dead, Chu Qi only has the will of the master in his life."

This is a person who is too stubborn, Tang Zhenxin thought as he looked at the tall buildings and mansions in the Sansheng Stone and the heavy traffic.

Tang Zhenxin doesn't quite understand the thinking of people in this world. Most of them are idealized like burning jade and stone, and they are willing to throw their lives lightly for a certain belief. The common feature is that they are surprisingly stubborn.

The same goes for Chu Qi, who has a kind of masochistic loyalty to Shen Ye.

"I once felt that you and Ye Jiluo were very similar. The most important person in my heart took the opposite path to me. You have been wavering and separated Xie Yi's obsession, but I couldn't completely cut off the connection. Just On this point, Ye Jiluo is much more straightforward than you, and his feelings have never been halved, and when conflicts arise, he will not hesitate to stick to his position."

"So what's the point of you saying this...?"

Tang Zhenxin stroked his cold metal mask with his fingers, and said with a smile: "It's not interesting, but as a utilitarian, I can't understand your obsession, so I expressed some doubts, you can be a colleague small talk."

"It's over."

"That's right... Damn Emma, ​​we chatted for a long time. The Xieyi disciples have all left. When it's time to get off work, let's go back to Liuyue City to get a boxed lunch."

There was a trace of coldness around Chu Qi's body, and finally turned into a sneer: "Heh."

[Secret chat] Tang Zhenxin was brutally broken by Chu Qi in the tomb of the goddess.

Ye Jiluo, who is repairing equipment: ...Sister Pao knows too much.

……

Guangzhou.

Located in the southern corner, the maritime trade is extremely developed. Walking on the street, you can see gems and spices from foreign countries everywhere, even young blonde girls, swordsmen who want to make a name for themselves but are always unclear about their accounts, and cunning people who want to buy Speculative merchants who buy high-quality porcelain, but although foreign people are rampant, most of the people who control the Guangzhou docks are chambers of commerce with huge forces behind them.

Most of this kind of chamber of commerce is the kind of leader. One day, the little wife and the big wife got into a bad mood, looked out of the window at a 45-degree angle, and waved with a cold and noble face, saying: It’s cold, let xx The business is closed...

It's just such a bunch of moats.

However, there are also high and low points in the trenches. There is also a general meeting in the chamber of commerce. Standing behind the general meeting is basically one of the best powerful families in the court. Now, he is fully capable of waving his hands coldly and noblely: It's getting cold, let the small country of xx go bankrupt.

And among the aristocratic families there are also some fortresses, and the most formidable one is probably that if one day you are in a bad mood, you wave your chicken paw coldly and noblely: It’s cold, let’s find a good day to rebel...

... This is not purely talk, the generation of the Ye family who was still there was simply the military power in my hands, and I had the power to raise the imperial city three times in a minute. The emperor at that time was so miserable that he was scared every day Didn't sleep well, until Father Ji was glorious and heroic, and then passed out with joy. He returned to the West within two years, the throne was cheap for his son, but unfortunately his son had a crush on Father Ji, and his daughter surprisingly didn't ruthlessly destroy the Duke's mansion, yes Therefore, the Ye family has built a blockhouse all the way to the present.

At this time, the branch president of the Guangzhou Chamber of Commerce had just rolled out of his little wife's bed for a long time, and the rouge on his neck had not been wiped off, so he squatted at the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce lobby and looked up at the moat in the home of his big backer.

What is the weight of the person that Patriarch Ye should respect? The chairman's calf trembles just thinking about it.

After a while, Yiqi Juechen ran over, but it was a messenger. The letters he sent were all strange wood and stone materials, most of which were rare, but there should be no problem in mobilizing the power of the Guangzhou Chamber of Commerce to achieve success.

"Then..." The president rubbed his fat hands expectantly, "Then... where is that Miss Ye? We have already hosted a banquet to entertain..."

The messenger recalled the wonderfully beautiful woman who sent him the letter, and a look of longing appeared on his face: "That lady...she said she was going to go shopping."

……

Ye Jiluo didn't want to come to Guangzhou at first, but when he heard that the brats were coming, he came because he heard clearly and said that he needed to repair Xie Yi's Yanjia only with spiritual power, and the injured part had to be made with some rare materials. Grinding...It's a pity that the attending technician turned black and ran away after half of the operation. The follow-up was taken over by Qinghe, that cheating product. Most people are not professional in Yanjia. The only seemingly reliable Le Wuyi He is the one who is the least able to know the truth. Qinghe can only use his IQ to deduce the next operation steps of the former attending doctor.

...how cheating.

Ye Jiluo silently lit a candle for Yanjia Xieyi.

Thinking of this, Ye Jiluo turned his head and glanced at a young man whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He had wild long grass-colored hair, a few harmless scars on his face, and fierce eyes. The beast-like golden vertical pupils and a fierce look made the enthusiastic foreigners who wanted to strike up a conversation after seeing Ye Jiluo's beauty die down one after another.

"Come on, don't have such a vicious expression, it scares the children... Smile and show your eight teeth~ I'll teach you." Ye Jiluo expressed condolences to Wen Liu, who was also cheated by Tianya.

"If you keep yelling and yelling, I will change back to my original shape! Do you think I'm restrained by me and dare not kill all the people in this city and drink their blood!"

Wen Liu felt that Qinghe had planned for a long time to come to see him, otherwise, how could he wake up and find that he had turned into a human with a fish lip? !At that time, when he saw Qinghe's face with a cigarette after the incident, he wanted to tear it up!

Ye Jiluo could fully understand why Wen Liu was so violent, and said with a sad face: "If you want to seek revenge, go back and count me in, and if you want to plant a flag and fight, I will accompany you, but should you use your old man's strengths to help me find it?" Destroy the wooden branches scattered in the city?"

"I don't do this!"

"Really not?"

"One more nonsense and scratch you to death!"

Ye Jiluo had no choice but to say, "I can't help you if you're like this. I'll ask someone to buy all the meat from all the butcher shops in Guangzhou City."

Wen Liu sneered and said: "Although I have been imprisoned for many years, it would be too heavenly to try to bribe you with this little thing——"

Ye Jiluo: "After buying, throw all the meat into the sea in front of you."

Wen Liu, who has never seen meat after being imprisoned for 100 years: ...you are ruthless.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. After finishing the wooden branches, let's call it a day and go find the brats. I feel that the person I met in Xingluoyan before will appear again... Oh, I forgot to ask, since it can cure Yi Yaoxue, can you breastfeed?"

...Look at his whole body, he looks like he can breastfeed.

Ye Jiluo was disappointed and said: "Really, if you can't be a baby, you can't hold the rhythm of my OT, so what's the use of keeping you→_→"

"Ah, you are so arrogant today!"

The wooden branches in the city were scattered irregularly, but fortunately, as a big demon, he was sensitive to the devil's energy, so he quickly found half of them.

"...feeding on the seven emotions and six desires of the human heart, how can it compare to the sweetness of flesh and blood, this demon really has no taste."

Ye Jiluo asked suspiciously: "According to what you said, isn't the magic attached to the wood and absorbing so many human emotions very powerful?"

"If it's really powerful, you still need to use such twists and turns... Tsk, it looks like it's a demon after all. I don't know what kind of big handle it has. Although it has the indestructible physique of the demon race, but look at this demon. The air is turbid, and the strength is definitely not strong, otherwise how could it not even bewitch you with such a wicked brush."

"You are the one who writes badly, and you and Qinghe both do badly."

"Where is my bad writing? You are the real bad writing because of your love for death. Qinghe and I... Ah bah! Qinghe is the bad writing. I am the most witty in the world."

"What the hell are you talking about? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻!"

When Xia Yi saw the two of them at the corner of the street, they had been arguing for a long time about who was the better Shabi. When the last two Shabi rolled up their sleeves and were about to have a fight, Xia Yi thought that it would be a bit uncomfortable to have a bloody conflict here. All right, let's come out to persuade the fight.

"The mortals gather here, and the strength of the two is extraordinary. If you want to learn from each other, you might as well save it for the future."

The two men withdrew their hands angrily, Ye Jiluo calmed down and said, "Yize, you also came here to find wooden branches? How about it, did you get anything?"

"Although there are crowds in this city, I saw that the wooden sticks were thrown not long ago, and it has not caused any greater impact. We started to do this shortly after returning from the sea. It's just that since the collection of Zhaoming fragments, I always feel that There are people following behind, a little uneasy."

"Someone is following... Well, the inside story of this matter is complicated, we will talk about it later, it doesn't matter if they are here?"

"At the pier—" Before he could finish speaking, the sound of fighting suddenly came from the direction of the pier, and everyone's expressions changed.

Ye Jiluo's eyebrows frowned: "You just said that Zhaoming has collected everything?! No, that person may have made a move. The dungeon has not been opened yet, so they can all be wiped out on the road! Go to the rescue!"

……

The cold moon reflected the thick clouds, and the dim light fell on the black hair tips, reflecting a cold metallic texture.

The cold light of the blade was reflected on the dark mask, the killer seemed to have no interest in these young people, so he opened his lips lightly.

"Do you... have any wishes?"

The author has something to say: Open the panel and see that the total collection is 2999, click again to let me go to 3000, as an obsessive-compulsive disorder, I can't stand QuQ

I can’t click it all the time jj Am I alone (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

I heard that the editorial department of jj is going to move the office