Emperor's Landing

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is thin.Look at the extreme spring and worry, and the sky is dark.In the afterglow of grass-colored smoke.Who would rely on meaning without words.It is planned to get drunk with the picture of sparse madness.Sing to wine, strong music is tasteless.The belt gradually widens and I don't regret it.People haggard because of Yixiao.

——"Butterfly Flower"

Back out of the arena, the road is precarious.If you can't get rid of the wind and dust, you can only reorganize the world and make it clear.

Di Yanying has been busy looking for Yingqian for the past few days, and she has lost her mind and position.Now, after shaking off all the miscellaneous things, a clear main line is in hand.He stabilized his mind and had a little more chance of winning in his heart. Now he is forced to be involved in a battle of nothing. If he doesn't even know who his opponent is, he will inevitably repeat the same mistakes in his previous life, and lose his life in vain.Now that he is involved in the rivers and lakes again, Yingqian not only has to do his best to save him, but he has to do more, otherwise he will only be more passive in the future.Di Yanying thought to herself that she must take the initiative to attack and fight with all her strength. This time, not only must she win future life, but she must also settle the grievances of the previous life and find out the root of the disaster.He can only be more calm, Yingqian's life should be safe for the time being, and what he is about to face is the naked demon.

Those who should be asked for will be taken on their own initiative, and those who are jealous will be repaid. This is the blood in Di Yanying's bones.In the last life, he died inexplicably, and he was in the wrong hands. Now that he has returned from the underworld, these people have challenged his bottom line and angered his blood. This time, he wants to get back his capital and interest together. .After rebirth, he hadn't exerted abundant demonic power, and hadn't been tearing up the blood. After a hearty battle, the bloodthirsty passion in his body was stimulated, and every nerve and every hair was stimulated. With the capriciousness and publicity like a fighting cock.He desperately wanted to kill, kill all those who framed him and provoked him.Di Yanying said softly, hoping that Yingqian would not be harmed in any way, if he knew who dared to touch a single hair of him, he would let him die without a place to bury him.

"You wait for me. Sakura shallow."

After Di Yanying made up her mind, she walked to the bed and lay down.For the first time in the past few days, he let go of all his thoughts and let go of all the thoughts turning in his head. He needed plenty of physical strength and a clear and calm state. He needed a good night's sleep to prepare for a bloody storm.

This sleep was very deep, very stable.In the dream, he was lying quietly on the bed, and Yingqian was sitting on the side of his bed, the two looked at each other, speechless, peaceful, Yingqian's every frown and smile had healing power.Since his rebirth, Di Yanying has always regarded himself as an elder, and always looked at this little kid Yingqian as an older brother. He never thought that Yingqian actually lived longer than him, and only thought that he should be regarded as an elder. Taking care of him and protecting him in his identity, what exactly is that feeling?Di Yanying never had any presumptuous thoughts, and with Yingqian by his side, it was probably a feeling of being with the closest relatives, which made people feel at ease.Ying Woyi's face gradually dimmed, only Sakura Qian, that's enough.All the scenes in the dream are so real, just like the real memories that Yingqian and him experienced together, occasionally mixed with some fragments of Yingqian's childhood memories, true or false, turning the dream into reality.

As the peaceful dream stretched, Di Yanying slept for a whole day, and when he woke up, it was already dusk.

Di Yanying stood up, dressed lightly, and neatly tied her silver hair into a high ponytail.He put on his two swords, freshened up a bit, wandered around the room for a while, looked at the black origami cranes all over the room, and then walked out of the yard.Closing the door, strode away from the wind and frost of the ancient road, and headed towards that place.

The name of that restaurant has never been paid attention to. After rebirth, he and Yingqian went to find the singing and dancing sisters, and then forgot about it. If it was not necessary, he would never remember such a place.Now, entering this place again, my heart feels a little heavy.

The stars are everywhere, the moon hangs low, and the desolate road is silent.The cold wind is silent, and firmness is a kind of belief, no matter whether you are overcoming obstacles or going through wind and rain.Di Yanying walked on the night road, thinking about Yingqian, she felt more courage and strength in her heart.He thought, if no one provoked him, maybe he could go on like this with Yingqian peacefully, regardless of worldly affairs, this is the happy life of retreating into the rivers and lakes that he lived with Ying Woyi in his dream.Since God did not give him such a chance to live in peace, he would repay it with even greater blood and blood, and make the whole world pay for it.He has such ability.After rebirth, although he hadn't tried the sharpness of the two swords, he could feel the lightness and pleasure of his body, as if he was reborn from a cocoon. Before, the greater gift was this body, which was integrated into Yingqian's parents' thousand-year demon power, making the martial arts a thousand times stronger than before.He could feel that there were many mysteries hidden in the inborn magic of the Sakura Butterfly Demon, and he hadn't tapped the potential of this body to the limit yet.However, that alone is enough.Yingqian's parents are so good at martial arts, but why are they willing to be prisoners in the magic city for many years?

There are too many mysteries to solve in Di Yanying's heart, so he can only deal with the problems before him first.Leaping along the way, he arrived at the entrance of the tavern in the middle of the night.This tavern is the largest entertainment and leisure place within tens of miles of the prosperous place of Jiange.It not only provides exclusive wine and tea, peerless singing and dancing performances, but also provides catering and accommodation services. It can be called a comprehensive venue with complete facilities and various functions.

Di Yanying stood at the door, looked up at the door plaque, inscribed "Zuichun Tower".No wonder I didn't notice the name of the tavern when I came here, it's vulgar and ordinary enough!This is a place where people from all walks of life come here to chat casually.Stepping into the entry room, even though it was late at night, there were still quite a few people drinking and dancing in the lobby on the first floor, talking loudly.

As soon as the waiter saw him walk in, he put on a smiling face and hurried to the front: "Guest officer, we have special food and wine here, would you like to have a table?" The aristocratic son who met him circled around the rich man attentively.

Di Yanying was no stranger, so he took out a piece of silver and put it on the counter: "I want to stay in the shop."

Seeing Yinzi, the waiter in the shop had red eyes and said excitedly: "Okay. Now I will arrange a private room for you, please come with me."

"Xiao Er, I wonder if your boss is here?" Di Yanying asked casually.

"Here, our boss is standing at the railing on the second floor, talking to the guests." Following the direction pointed by Xiaoer's arm, Di Yanying saw the innkeeper with a fat face and extremely rounded face.Di Yanying stared at him, observing carefully.The boss over there seemed to feel that someone was watching him, so he turned his head down to look at Di Yanying, but just as the two of them met their eyes, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his head and continued talking with the person beside him.It was this moment that Di Yanying captured.The boss had only seen him once, and then recognized him again, and he definitely had a dark heart.

When Di Yanying walked up to the guest room on the second floor, the boss had disappeared from sight.The corner of his mouth is lightly raised, it doesn't matter, the more guilty the other party is, the more he can show his feet, and he feels more at ease.Walking to a private room, the shop waiter let Di Yanying into the room to go to bed.As the night darkened, Di Yanying lay on the mat, and could faintly hear the sound of the crowd leaving.Until the middle of the night, the waiter in the shop closed the door, turned off the lights and candles in the hall, and rested by himself.

Di Yanying heard the sound of the shop waiter going upstairs, hurriedly blew out the candles, and remained motionless, and then the whole tavern was silent, and the heavy breathing in the surrounding houses could be heard with sensitive ears.He slept for a whole day without feeling sleepy, and when the time was right, he was going to check on the boss.

Suddenly, a light figure floated past the door and window of his house, the speed was so fast, if it wasn't for the sharp eyesight, one would definitely think it was a dream and hallucination.Di Yanying was about to get up and open the door to follow, but suddenly heard the sound of someone opening the door, it seemed to be the voice of the waiter from the shop, and the trampling sound of step by step going down the stairs was extremely heavy, there was no doubt about it.He had to give up.When the heavy trampler walked up to the second floor step by step, opened the door and entered the house, and grunted again, Di Yanying gently opened the door, looked around, and saw nothing unusual.I don't know what house the boss lives in. It's not suitable to inquire one by one today. I will pay attention to the whereabouts of the boss tomorrow.That light shadow must be weird.

From then until dawn, Di Yanying did not notice any movement outside the door.It wasn't until the cock crowed that the waiter knocked on the door: "Guest officer, do you need to go early?"

"Okay." Di Yanying then got up to wash up and walked out of the room.

"Xiaoer, isn't your boss here?" Di Yanying asked.

"He went out early in the morning." Xiaoer didn't know the inside story, so he spoke bluntly.

"He got up very early." Di Yanying sighed after answering the words.

"Our boss goes out early every day." The waiter replied.

"What's the important thing for him to go out so early?" Di Yanying pretended to be curious.

"The guest officer was joking. How do we know this! We just need to do our own thing well, so why worry about so many things." The waiter looked ignorant.

"I don't know which house your boss lives in. I have something to ask him." Di Yanying asked.

"The boss is in the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor."

"Thank you. I wonder when your boss usually comes back?"

"The boss went out early, and it's about time to come back. No, here we are." Di Yanying looked at the door, and sure enough, the man walked into the lobby of the restaurant.

"I heard that there is a peerless dance performance by singing and dancing sisters in your building. I wonder if I can have a chance to enjoy the alluring dance?" Di Yanying asked again.

The shop waiter looked excitedly, "Guest officer, you are right, the singing and dancing sisters sit in Zuichun Tower during the day, and the guest officer can see the beauty when the dance starts. Her sisters dance gracefully and colorfully, which is incomparable to us. One of the distinctive signs of Chunlou. A while ago, the singing and dancing sisters were sick and unable to perform. Now that they are recovering, the guest officer is really lucky. If the guest officer has nothing to do, I have to go to work."

"Thank you." Di Yanying glanced at the unremarkable hut at the end of the corridor on the second floor, determined to take advantage of the busy traffic to see if he found anything.