[Yang Chan] Fei Tian

Someone stood facing the wall, facing a wild grass on the wall.

The paper is yellowed and looks quite old.What was written on the paper was his emotion at the time; it was a long time later that he wrote this picture...

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Hit the clouds and Han Dynasty to build mountains and rivers, and the ambition is to go and wait for the song to return.

After losing the way, the misfortune will continue, and the fighting will be short-lived.

The road is long and the wind is strong, and the corpse is as plain as a sacrifice to the wolf smoke.

Scholars are drumming and the crowd is in a hurry, and they have nowhere to go, especially pitiful...

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The sound of the piano is curling, and a red leaf is falling. I follow a person in the wind and listen to a story.

"Master," the visitor said respectfully outside the door, "Mount Huashan has been properly arranged, and it happens that the earth's qi condenses once in hundreds of years. Now, we just need to wait for the good news."

As soon as the door is opened and closed, there are two worlds inside and outside: I can see another clear sky indoors, small bridges and flowing water, pink apricots climbing on the branches - a scene of spring, but outside, it is deep winter.

The two worlds are separated only by a bamboo gate.Here, it looks like a small bamboo forest courtyard, but it is actually unfathomable.

The sound of the piano was suspended, and someone praised: "Canaan, you have done a good job."

The voice came flutteringly, and it was hard to tell whether it was male or female.And in that spring scene, there was no one there.

"Mount Huashan changes lightly and slowly, making it difficult for people to notice. You can arrange it for 900 years, and Yang Jian has never noticed it. Well done..."

Ye Jianan nodded and smiled, not wanting to, the voice said again: "...now that the general situation has been established, even if Yang Jian finds out that the chaotic formation has changed a lot, he will be powerless to break the situation for a while. And the deadline is approaching, so that Yang Jian The cicada is the container, and the thousands of years of grievances can finally be let go-you, the most credited."

Ye Jianan's smile became stiffer.

The voice revealed clues, and said with a little regret: "She is your master, who raised you since childhood, and it is reasonable for you to be reluctant..."

"Subordinates don't dare, how can they abandon the overall situation for a little personal affair," Ye Jianan said immediately, "After all, she is also my sworn enemy."

"Oh, enemy," said the voice with a smile, "one kills your ancestors, and the other kills your parents. Once you recognize it, then remember it! Once you remember it, then you can only hide it in your heart! In the face of the overall situation, don't go out." Any mistakes, do you understand?"

"Yes... Canaan understands." He replied.

"You understand, but you still can't help it! Why did you turn your face with that prisoner five years ago? Because of this, you had to leave Guanjiangkou, and there was one less arrangement on Yang Jian's side. This is your biggest mistake!"

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Ganan... is willing to be punished."

"Punishment? How come!" The voice laughed, "You are still my favorite general."

"Thank you, master."

"It's just that you should always remember who really cultivated you, who will realize your wish for you..."

"It's the master," Ye Jianan knelt on his knees, his words sonorous, "The kindness of the master, Canaan will always remember in his heart."

As soon as he moved, the red leaves on his shoulders fluttered and fell into the door, causing half ripples.

"Get up," the voice responded, "continue to monitor the movement of Huashan, and don't act recklessly. Think about your master, she is a lesson learned from the past, she is greedy and doesn't know how to restrain herself, that's why she is in such a situation..."

Ye Jianan said: "Yes. Teacher...Yang Chan, she is still the same, either going crazy or sleeping. The subordinates used methods to stimulate her many times. Now, her seizures are getting longer and longer, and the time of calm is getting longer and longer. shorter."

"Unfortunately, no matter how provocative you are, Yang Jian doesn't want to come here. If you can't attract him, you are afraid that you will fail at the last moment. I heard that he tried to kill Yang Chan every time, but he always kept his hand. After all, they are biological brothers and sisters. Yang Chan is in trouble, he won't sit idly by."

"However, for many years, his life experience and methods of acting have been criticized by others, especially the several cases of interception and murder a thousand years ago have recently surfaced. Everyone said that the mastermind behind the scenes was not Tianting, but him..."

"Huh, it's hard to tell the truth, and everyone is just looking for a cover to vent. But it's good, they doubt Yang Jian, and I want them to doubt. The dragon's breath has always been unresolved. Everyone knows that there are candles in the world. But I don't know where the candle is hiding. After conferring the gods back then, Jijiaoyi used the classics in the sect to send people around to search for its location. Everyone knows what it intends to do. But every time at that critical moment, someone happens to come out of it As a hindrance, I killed the investigators one by one. Later, I found out that the murderer was Yang Chan."

Ye Jianan pondered: "It turns out that there was such a past..."

The narrator eloquently said: "... At that time, Yang Chan held the title assigned by the heavenly court. Everyone speculated that he had cut off the teaching or had bad intentions, and all those involved died, so no one could defend himself. Inside, no one dared to say that there was anything wrong with Yang Chan's murder. And Yang Jian, although the God of War was extremely powerful for a while, lived in Guanjiangkou, listened to the instructions and never interfered in the internal affairs of the heaven. At that time, no one dared to Contact Yang Jiantou. Now someone is uncovering the old case, it is nothing more than taking the opportunity to start trouble. Candle dragon fire, whoever gets it, can change the universe, the sun and the moon. How to change, no one knows, but the little selfish desire in people's heart , Even if you practice virtue and Taoism, even if the Buddha's light is ten thousand zhang—that is unstoppable and unstoppable."

Ye Jianan couldn't help feeling: "So, what is the purpose of cultivating immortals?"

"For what? Naturally, it is selfish desire," the voice said, "Delusion to live the same life as the sky, delusion to dominate the common people! Who knows that there is also a strict order in the sky, and no one can surpass it. So the candle dragon's fire became the best. It is a support and support thing. The cause of the interception to search for it is very extensive. Even if the people in the interception were slaughtered, how could the people involved in the interests be killed. Therefore, when the search was repeatedly blocked back then, some people would hold a grudge .But no one has ever seen that thing, let alone know its owner..."

Ye Jianan cupped his hands: "Longxi has recognized Yang Chan as the master, but he doesn't know that Yang Chan is half crazy and half insane and on the verge of collapse. The subordinates can stimulate her once or twice, and they can crush her will, and finally let her body hold Longxi, Become the master weapon."

The voice replied: "As long as Yang Jian doesn't obstruct you, you can say anything. But it is absolutely impossible for him to stand by and watch. In order to prevent future troubles, you should add fuel to the flames... Huashan Formation is now under your control, it is better to let go of the gate of life, Then, go to heaven to take a copy of Yang Jian!"

"What's the point of this...?"

"Yang Jian also has the military power in his hands, has the Meishan brothers to help him, and even has [-] Caotou gods in front of the tent. Do you think he is restless? The old case mentioned just now is just an excuse, and no one can find it. Evidence that he was implicated in the middle, but the formation of Huashan was owned by him, and it was his fault. Thinking about him as Yang Chan's brother, it is a crime of malfeasance! Heavenly Court sent troops to punish him for this. That’s justified!”

"Master is wise," Ye Jianan praised, "This way, new crimes and old scores will be found together. Even if Yang Jian can get rid of it later, he will be too weak to destroy the master's plan for a while."

"Now that you understand, let's do it. However, the tricks are tricky, and the gate of life is released in vain. Don't really let Yang Chan out. Her future must be in my hands..."

"This subordinate understands, so let's do it now." Ye Jianan stood up, turned his head and wanted to leave, and suddenly thought of something, and his footsteps froze, "Master, if this great event is accomplished, how many people will die?"

The voice sneered: "Those who have achieved great things, why bother to stick to small details, what do the dead have to do with you and me? Do your job well..."

"Yes, that subordinate will retire..."

He left in a hurry, closed the bamboo door, and saw the scene in the depths of winter, saying goodbye to a spring scene.

Inside the door, there was still no one there, only the red leaf remained in place sadly.

"Hongfeng..." the voice sighed, "It's already snowing heavily outside the door, yet this lone leaf will fall..."

In this illusory scene, when the wind blows, the red leaves wither and burnt away, and the spring scene fades to autumn yellow.

"Farewell to Kunlun, thousands of years have passed by, Yang Jian... the time you healed your sister back then, now it's time for you to pay back! I waited for many years, and it will finally be worth it, no matter how many tricks you have played over the years Tricks to escape from me, your sister's body, I will definitely take it away! Ha..."

In this way, the voice stopped speaking, and the door returned to silence.

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The towering high seat bears the blessings of the emperor, and the husband waits for a long time to avoid the prestige of illness.

The river is cold and the east is vast, and the geese from the north cross to the south and return again.

How can you distinguish clear and turbid when you are in the wild?

Low in Shibuya, solid and patient, strong in the town, self-proclaimed and brilliant!

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He faces a picture.

There has been a long time between poetry and writing, and now that another period of time has passed, when I read it again, it has a different meaning.

However, since this painting has been written, it should be hung here, and it is right to remind him at all times: Don't forget your original intention.

After thinking about it again and again, he seemed to have made a decision. He turned around and stood with his back to the wall, stretched out his hand, and held it horizontally from the void...

Yang Jian, with a long soldier in his hand, is wearing armor. This time, he knows who he is going for.

——Achan, it's time to go out!