Put base three through a sieve [comprehensive]

The bullock cart finally stopped at the door of the post house, and Xie Yunliu got out of the cart with the wind and rain.

Just when he was about to knock on the door, Xie Yunliu looked at Yu Luoluo beside him. He was dressed in hunting clothes, and at first glance he looked like a Japanese.

"Should I hide you?" Xie Yunliu asked.

"How to hide?" Yu Luo also asked.

The next second, Feng Yuluo felt some force pulling him.

His eyes went dark for a moment, and when it was bright again, he returned to Xie Yunliu's body.

"It's still like this!!" Yu Yuluo was stunned.

It was late at night, just as Xie Yunliu knocked on the door, someone inside the door asked vigilantly, "Who?"

"I, Xie Yunliu." As soon as Xie Yunliu finished speaking, the door opened immediately.

Jiang Haipo said with surprise on his face: "The boss is back."

"Thank you, Daoist!" A group of people rushed to the door from the corridor.

As soon as he stood still, Wei Ruwen came out from behind the crowd, and hurriedly said: "Come in quickly, close the door!"

As he spoke, he rushed behind Xie Yunliu, closed the door with a bang, and pasted a piece of talisman with wet ink on it.

"What are you doing?" Xie Yunliu looked at the talisman paper, and the writing was quite correct.

"Don't mention it. This Pingcheng capital is really not a good place. Let's go back as soon as spring begins." Jiang Haipo curled his lips and said, "Fortunately, Brother Wei knows a little bit of Taoism, otherwise we don't know what will happen in the posthouse. What's the matter!"

"Haunted?" Xie Yunliu asked Wei Ruwen.

Wei Ruwen said: "It's a kid who came, the more powerful ones, go over there." He pointed to the location of the imperial palace.

[Oh, there is a good show to watch. 】Yu Luo looked at this direction and gloated.

As soon as Xie Yunliu came back, everyone was relieved.

No one considered whether Xie Yunliu's profound technique was reliable or not.

Even the big monsters dared to kill, so the mere little ghosts were naturally out of the question.

Jiang Hai said brokenly: "Boss is back, we can sleep peacefully, go back to the room, go to bed."

Like Jiang Haipo, most people are very open-minded.

After talking about leaving, he really left, only Wei Ruwen was still standing in the courtyard, asking: "Is this related to the demon slaying?"

Xie Yunliu did not expect that the more than 20 people who followed him were hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Wei Ruwen not only knows Taoism, but also has a quick mind.

In front of insiders, there is no need to hide this kind of thing.

Xie Yunliu said: "The demon king has fallen, and the kid will naturally take the opportunity to make trouble."

"So that's how it is." Wei Ruwen suddenly realized, and asked again: "Isn't it true that Pingcheng capital has not been peaceful in recent days?"

"Yu Xiaojiao, as the master of Dongying, should be able to deal with it." After Xie Yunliu finished speaking, he suddenly became vigilant: [As the master of Dongying, is it possible that Yan Xiaojiao is planning to use the method of enslaving ghosts to invade Datang? 】

At the moment, he didn't care about being polite, and said to Wei Ruwen: "It's late at night, and you have worked hard today, so go to bed early."

After speaking, Xie Yunliu went back to his own room.

[Shikigami is a great killer for ordinary people, and it may even kill thousands of troops without hurting a single hair. ] Feng Yuluo stared at the few lines on his task bar, read and read, and realized a little: 【If you really use this method to attack Datang, it is really hard to guard against. 】

Xie Yunliu said: [If there is another panic among the people, even if one soldier is not abolished, he can still gain local prestige. 】

【Eh, at this time, letting Lu Zu go out of the mountain, wouldn't the reputation of the Chunyang state religion increase to a higher level? 】It's beautiful to imagine the wind and rain.

With Lu Zu's letter mentioning it, Xie Yunliu is now fully aware of the royal family's many checks and balances: [In order to suppress Chunyang's reputation, and use my junior brother's Wangsheng sacrificial knife? 】

[Then let’s say goodbye. 】Li Wangsheng is a beautiful boy now, thinking about it, he still feels a bit reluctant.

Judging from the content of the mission, the Dongying people really planned to cut in from Izumo Island.

The person who did it changed from Fujiwara Hiroji to Yakakuko, and the location of Izumo Island is still rare for the Dongying people.

Otherwise, Izumo Island would not be occupied by the Dongying people in the later plot of Jiansan and become Kou Island.

Originally, Xie Yunliu didn't plan to care about the ghosts of Dongpu haunting the people of Dongpu.

Now, they have changed their minds: [Before Xiaojiao did it, we tried to find a way to take these ghosts for our own use. 】

[You and I have such a good understanding, is it really okay? ] Feng Yuluo looked at his task bar, wondering if Xie Yunliu also had the same task bar.

It's been too long since the wind and rain fell, and I didn't realize there was anything wrong with my words at all.

Xie Yunliu smiled and asked: [Then you tease me like this, is it really okay? 】

Xie Yunliu's sudden confession before was too unexpected.

The wind and rain have been falling in the house for too long, even though it is a Pipihua, she didn't react for a while.

Shocked and annoyed, annoyed and ashamed, Feng Yuluo returned to Pi's nature: [You are only allowed to play tricks on me, and I am not allowed to tease you? 】

[Of course! 】As soon as Xie Yunliu's words fell, he brought Feng Yuluo's soul body to his eyes again.

Not used to the sudden change of position, Yu Luo was shocked again before sitting down in front of Xie Yunliu.

Xie Yunliu's movements of summoning and switching modes are as proficient as if he has operated it many times.

Feng Yuluo hadn't gotten used to it yet, so he didn't quite understand and asked, "Don't you think it's strange that something suddenly appeared in front of you?"

As for talent, it was Xie Yunliu's own excuse.

It should not be said that the system is patched.

If the system could influence Xie Yunliu so easily, there would be nothing wrong with him.

Xie Yunliu pulled the wind and rain in front of him a little, and he could see the wind and rain in full view under the lamp.

"There is a person in this world who is only for me. Even if this talent is weird, as long as I can touch you so truly, see you, and know that you really exist, it will not hurt me, but I will step on you. Mountains of swords and seas of fire, why should I be afraid?" Xie Yunliu asked.

Yu Luoluo wanted to say something, but suddenly ran out of words.

Faced with this kind of sincerity, Pi has no strength to resist.

"Are you not afraid that I will coax your trust first, and then change hands to harm you?" At the moment of wind and snow, the wind and rain continued to warn Xie Yunliu.

Xie Yunliu laughed loudly: "You can say such things at this time, and you will harm me? Do you believe it?"

"I believe it, what?" Yu Yuluo refused to admit it.

"Yeah." Xie Yunliu leaned on the low couch, and asked with a smile: "Then where do you start, let me help you get ready first?"

Meow, the pure yang disciple of dual cultivation is simply incredible.

What's more terrible is that looking at beauties under the lights has a bonus to their appearance.

Xie Yunliu smiled, as if there were stars in his eyes.

As a master of comics, Yu Luo must be a good-looking dog.

In order to prevent himself from jumping directly, Yu Yuluo sat upright, coughed twice, and said, "Come on, praise me, you're welcome."

Xie Yunliu's style was affectionate, and he broke his merits immediately, and laughed out loud: "Why are you so funny?"

"Aren't you kidding me? Before you ate tofu, didn't you have any idea?!" Pippihua was fearless.

"It's agreed, liking each other is not eating tofu." Xie Yunliu stretched his long arms, and fished Feng Yuluo over.

The wind and rain fell too lightly, and as soon as he was pulled, he fell all over Xie Yunliu.

"You haven't praised me yet, so why did you start doing it first?" Yu Yuluo protested, so it wasn't in vain that he restrained himself for a long time.

"You're so funny, I can't boast anymore." Xie Yunliu decided to change to an easier way to communicate with Yuluo, got up with Yuluo in his arms, and went to bed: "It's been a long night, why don't we come and sleep."

"Meow, is the mental method you cultivated in the Pure Yang Biechu? So unpretentious?" Yu Yuluo was still a little apprehensive, and his wandering eyes revealed everything.

Xie Yunliu saw through someone at a glance, skin to skin, still a young chicken.

"Just resting, what are you thinking about?" Xie Yunliu asked with a smile, "Huh?"

"Stop it, if you do, I'll take you to Fa-rectification on the spot!" I panicked a lot in my heart, and Pippi, who was as steady as an old dog on the face, was correct.

Xie Yunliu laughed again.

When you first entered the room, weren't you discussing a very serious topic?

How did it get so far off topic? !

Oh, it seems that Xie Yunliu has already thought about it and has thought up all the countermeasures.

Yu Luo was instantly relieved, the moment she rolled on the bed, she fell asleep after saying hello.

Xie Yunliu, who still wanted to talk about love, found that ideals are beautiful, but reality is subtle.

That's all, the way he sleeps obediently is cuter than his skin.

Xie Yunliu looked at the standing hat on Yu Yuluo's head, worried that he would not sleep well.

When the knot that fixed the vertical hat was untied, the vertical hat turned into dots and shattered into the air.

The white hair also dissipated, and what fell on the couch was soft black and shiny black hair.

When white hair and snow skin, it seems that the next moment will disappear.

The black hair, which was not tied up, fell loose on the bed, entangled with Xie Yunliu's fingers.

The hair was slightly cool, but this temperature seemed to fall on Xie Yunliu's heartstrings.

He prefers the appearance of Yu Yuluo's black hair.

Xie Yunliu himself knew it was ridiculous to fall in love with someone who might not be born decades later.

But this person always thinks about him.

The heartbeat came too naturally, at the moment when he could see and touch the wind and rain, there was no need for a reason, he wanted to catch this person.

No one knew, he was completely desperate at that time.

Fortunately, Yu Luo was not indifferent.

If it didn't seem to frighten Feng Yuluo, he would have the urge to give Feng Yuluo to the Fa-rectification on the spot.

Well, take your time, anyway, you won't let Feng Yuluo run away.

Xie Yunliu was very gentlemanly and didn't touch the hunting clothes, and fell asleep with Feng Yuluo in his arms.

There was a faint movement outside the window, coming from far away from other places in the city.

Tonight's Pingcheng capital is destined to be restless.

What should have happened in Heian-kyo happened in Heijo-kyo in the Nara period.

Something also followed this time-space fission and escaped into Xie Yunliu's dream.

"Eldest brother, all of this is a misunderstanding..." There were swords facing each other.

"Xie Yunliu, you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors..." There was blood splattering everywhere.

"Brother, this is General Fujiwara Hiroshi, and I want to ask you for advice."

"Young Master Xie was expelled from the Great Tang Martial Arts. Presumably, Mr. Xie's kung fu is inferior to other factions."

"Xie Yunliu, you have given the methods of cracking kung fu of various schools in the Central Plains to the Dongying people, traitors."

"When the master taught me kung fu, he didn't say that he couldn't provoke the martial arts of the Central Plains, nor did he say that he couldn't use it to kill the people of Tang Dynasty."

"Xie Yunliu, the sword sect, is in the same rank as the Dongying people. The sword sect is not worthy of being called my sect of the Tang Dynasty."

"Xie Yun..."

Xie Yunliu woke up from his dream in a cold sweat, and the sky was only slightly bright.

Feng Yuluo is always talking about Daozong, but what kind of sword technique is that?

In the sword intent, there is loneliness, coldness, and boundless world.

Every time the knife is cut out, the whole boat is broken, either the enemy dies or the enemy dies.

Feng Yuluo was sleeping soundly in his arms, and felt that his arms were not stable, so he lay down neatly on his hands and feet, wrapping him tightly like an octopus.

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