When the last ray of the setting sun disappeared in the western sky, Luoyang City was already ablaze with thousands of lights, looking peaceful and quiet. The horrific scene in Manqing Courtyard during the day did not seem to affect Luoyang at all.
The boat moorings along the river are like lantern dragons winding along the coast.
A biting cold wind blew over the river, and a bright moon stood high in the night sky.
The bright moon hangs high, casting a faint silver glow under the moon...
Although there are still people unloading goods at the dock, most places are already calm after the busyness.
This is an exquisite three-masted ship. Its white sails are like moonlight, its long and narrow hull drags out strange shadows, and its solid and smooth wood gives people a sense of stability, speed, and gorgeousness.
In the moonlit water, the three-masted ship slowly left the pier. After a few squeaks were heard, a small beast chased the sailing ship from the pier with unusual speed. It runs like lightning, and its speed is even faster than countless masters in the world.
If someone can see it, if he looks carefully, he will find that this little beast is running with a very unpredictable and extremely skillful movement. It not only moves like a ghost, but also moves like a bird when it jumps up.
The white shadow flashed, and he reached out and pinched it in his palm.
Seeing the wine bottle that this little beast was holding high above his head, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, and he said angrily: "Throw it away."
Diaoer shook his head repeatedly and screamed "Zhizhi".
He threw it out casually, and saw the mink go straight like a flying arrow, and with a "pop", he fell headlong into the cold river water.
"Puch!" With a sweet laugh, Huanwan changed into white clothes, and suddenly stood beside Ran Zhi like a ghost, with dreamlike and beautiful eyes falling on him, and her pretty face looked charming and charming.
A pair of bare slender feet were exposed under the skirt. Even the most picky person in the world would not be able to find any flaws.
Huanwen said with a full smile: "Young master, this mink is so cute and tight. I don't know how you raise it."
Ranyi said calmly: "If you don't go and rest, what are you doing out here?"
With a soft and melodious sigh, Huan Huan rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said, "Hun'er also cares about the young master. It seems that you haven't closed your eyes in the past few days. Are you not tired at all?"
Although these words were very intimate, there was nothing special about them. It was just that her voice was soft and tactful, like a magic spell, but it directly caused people to have endless reveries...
Randomly did not respond, he faced the cold wind, raised his head slightly, and looked at the moonlight on the horizon.
Under the moonlight, it seemed that he was the only one left in the world. In his eyes, Huanwan seemed to see an inexplicable, indescribable sense of silence that was unique in the world.
He just stood like this, as if even the moonlight had changed color because of him.
The fragrance hit his nostrils, Huanwan leaned over again, breathed Rulan into his ear and said: "What are you thinking about?"
Xuanyuan withdrew his mind, looked at the smiling person with longing beautiful eyes, and said, "I just miss my family a little bit."
Huanwan's eyes lit up and she asked, "Where is the young master's home?"
Ran Ran glanced at him from the corner of his eye and said calmly: "Even if I tell you, you have never heard it. If you say it, it will be in vain. It's okay if you don't say it!"
Huan Huanxiang shrugged her shoulders slightly, and then asked, seemingly casually: "Actually, what Huan'er is more curious about is, why did the young master let the master Fei Xuan go during the day at Manqing Courtyard?"
Xuanyuan suddenly smiled and said: "Wouldn't it be too boring to kill her with one sword?"
Huanwan nodded thoughtfully...
At this moment, another soft and charming voice sounded: "You asked me, the Holy Sect, to help the Song family fight for the world. What if the Song family turns their backs and refuses to admit it after they succeed?"
Turned around at will.
The veil was gone, and a pretty face full of intoxicating charm came into view.
A pair of beautiful eyebrows slanting into the temples, a pair of eyes that can make any man fall in love, and combined with her delicate and white jade face that is like a flawless white jade carving, who can not feel amazing.
No matter in terms of grace or beauty, she is really not inferior to Huan Huan. Looking horizontally and vertically, she looks just a few years older than Huan Huan, and her mature and graceful figure is especially outstanding...
Ran Ran asked with a strange expression: "Are you really Shan's grandmother?"
Huanwan's pretty face was tense, and suddenly she looked serious. She was suppressing a smile. Even though the person in front of her was her master, the person she respected the most, she still almost couldn't hold back the feeling after hearing these words. smile.
Zhu Yushan clenched her silver teeth, her chest was panting uncontrollably, and the tempting curves of the machine appeared. Her beautiful eyes glared, as if she was about to crush the person's bones and scatter them into ashes.
But Yi Ran looked at her carefully from head to toe as if nothing had happened, and said as if sighing: "Even I was almost deceived by your appearance when we first met."
Zhu Yushan held back her anger and said coldly: "Have you said enough? But can you answer me?"
Ran Ran said softly: "Do you think they dare to do such a thing to cause trouble? Since it is my words, then the Song family will be obedient."
Zhu Yuyan snorted coldly and said: "No matter who becomes the emperor, there is no way he can tolerate your existence. The imperial power is supreme. Since there is an emperor in the world, there cannot be a king like you."
Ran Ran smiled and said: "You mean, once the Song family takes over the world, then I will be the next one they have to deal with?"
Zhu Yushan "hummed" twice, as if she was still venting her previous dissatisfaction, and then said: "No matter who becomes the emperor, there will be no room for someone like you."
As if admiring her, Xuanyuan nodded and said, "But I am an exception! Because there is a person like me in this world, even the emperor who ascends the throne of God will still be cautious and dare not neglect."
Zhu Yushan looked at him deeply and said lightly: "Are you so confident? Are you confident that no one in the world can deal with you?"
Randomly smiled and said: "'Walking to the Nine Gai and Eight Laos, I lie down and watch the heaven and the earth when my life is over.' How do you understand the meaning of this sentence? If you don't understand, no one in the world can understand it!"
Huanwan was stunned, and Zhu Yushan was also stunned, with an indescribable look.
Ran Ran looked at the two men and shook his head, then ignored them and walked towards the cabin.
In fact, when Zhu Yushan told him this, she just couldn't believe the historical record recorded by Mu Qingliu: He appeared in front of 500,000 infantry, faced the 500,000 army with one man and one sword, and fought a continuous battle. There are corpses lying on the red ground for hundreds of miles. As a result, Di Qin was defeated. Fu Jian led more than a thousand troops to flee, and died in the dense forest north of Ruyin City under the hands of Tianjun.
This historical record records in detail the shocking battle in Bianhuang. It was witnessed by the contemporary sage Mu Qingliu and recorded in his own handwriting.
But it was precisely because of this that Zhu Yushan couldn't believe that Tianjun could do such a terrible thing by himself!
Zhu Yushan murmured to herself and softly said: "When I walked to Jiugai and Baguo, I lay down and watched the life of heaven and earth expire... Is it true that the historical records are not wrong?"
