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After Fan Xian came to this world, when he was still in the form of a baby, he began to learn the unnamed merits that the mother said to be left to himself. It was a thin book of yellow pages, which was divided into two volumes. Bamboo once said to him, the book is said to be overbearing, then the next book?
Only the irresponsible male nanny of Wuzhu will be able to carry this sinister skill to a baby so casually, and only the fan of Fan Free will not run even when running. Just start practicing.
Fan took a nap, then took a nap, and a 16-year nap was a retreat for sixteen years. Because of the fear of greed, the perseverance was amazing. Even after entering Beijing, the practice has not been slack. After twenty years of hard work, he has become familiar with the unsuccessful merits of the two volumes. Since he was three years old, he no longer read books, and he was deeply imprinted in his mind.
At the age of twelve, after hitting the top of the five bamboo sticks, he broke the hegemonic barrier and then killed and killed the meridians in the Kyoto lane after the suspension of the temple. Jiangnan and the sea otters competed with each other. He used a natural heart to heal and he became a great man. His control over hegemony has reached a state of perfection.
Today, he is one of the youngest nine masters in the world, but he knows that he is not the kind of genius of Haitang and Wang Shilang. He is only a little different in the body, and he has paid for others. The time and energy that may be paid, the rewards of the heavens, and the leisure of the fans will win one word.
However, he still has no way for the second half of the unnamed gong, because the second half of the book is really tempered, and there is a running track, it seems so weird, and does not say the normal people in the world, even his meridian A stout, different monster, there is no way to start.
Yes, the air is facing a Baoshan Mountain, but even the road up the mountain can not be found, because the clear light on the mountain is attracting him, but to climb, but to be forced to dig this, who can do it?
If the overbearing instinct requires the support of Hongguang's meridians, then the second half of the book needs more horror. Every time there is no progress in practice, there is no disappointment, and occasionally I will think that unless there is no meridian in the whole body, or to change the saying that a person’s meridians will pass through the limbs, it is possible to practice the second half. volume.
For many years, Fan has been plagued by this problem. There is no way to find any possibility of breakthrough. Wu Zhushu has not practiced the infuriating. Jiangnan occasionally said a few words with Haishu, but Haishu only shook his head because This kind of qi method requires a person without meridians, which is obviously a joke.
A person without meridians is undoubtedly a dead person. Therefore, during this year, Fan Xian gradually faded the thought of practicing the second half of the unnamed merits. If it wasn’t for Wu Zhushu said many years ago, some people have practiced this. The merits and demerits are only feared that Fan Xianhui will think that the sins of the second half of the squad are used to harm people.
However, today, Fan Xian is clear and clear outside the account of the Light Hall. He is shocked to feel the realm, the realm that he has never reached, or even seen, from the back of the credit. , into their hearts.If the overbearing infuriating is a mountain axe, then the breath in the shackles is like the electric blade held by the gods. The breath is more pure and exquisite, the middle is peaceful, the upright is just right, it is between the heavens and the earth. A feeling of worship.
Fan Xian knows that he will not admit his mistakes, because this kind of breath, and the hegemonic instinct in his body, definitely come from a source, but the realm is several levels higher - when one seeks for more than ten years, it is hard to think about it. The realm suddenly appeared in front of his own eyes, his body was completely stiffened, and he was caught in some kind of inexplicable excitement.
Excited, he even felt a trace of fear.
...... ......
The Emperor’s majesty stepped out and saw everyone’s eyes and said softly: “The Queen’s Queen is tired, you are going outside the palace.”
Everyone did not know what to say next to him, and all the way, only Fan Xian still stood in the same place, half-headed, looking at his majestic dragon robe.
The emperor's lips were slightly tilted, smiled, and knew what his son had noticed. The style of the finger, if it wasn't the kid who had practiced the hegemony since childhood, where can someone have such deep experience, such a strong shock .
Fan Fan’s appearance at this time is actually more than half of it, but he knows that in front of his majesty, it is impossible to hide the horror of his heart, and simply let go of his heart, naturally revealing the thoughts in his mind.
His Majesty is a great master, and he has practiced the second half. Fan Xian knows that his Majesty knows that he can know, so he must show his shock and fear.
The emperor looked at him and said slowly after a long while: "You go to the East Palace and wait for you, what will be said later."
Fan took a sip of water and smiled a little, and after a ritual, he withdrew from the Hall of Light. The temple was repeated quietly at this time. Except for lying in bed, it could not be said a word. It was already at the end of the life, and there was a gentleman sitting quietly beside the bed.
The emperor sat silently beside the Queen's back, gently holding her hand in the palm of his hand, looking down at the previous scene, the baby should know, and guessed. These things the emperor was not prepared to continue to succumb to the fan leisure. After all, after the Battle of Dadongshan, there is no need to continue to conceal, and in addition to Fan Xian, no one can detect the special merits of the emperor.
Thinking of Fan’s previously shocked expression, the emperor’s face was softened, and he thought that he had suffered from him over the years. He always had to compensate him. It’s just about this skill, I’m afraid that I want to compensate, and Fan has no Accept the method.
After looking at the Queen Mother again, the emperor's face was a little bleak. As Fan Xian guessed, the Grand Master could not detect the most subtle changes in the old man's body. Fei Jie seriously delivered the pressure box drugs, and it really had its own wonder.
The emperor sat on the bed like this. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he suddenly said softly: "Mother, son has a lot of words to tell you, and there are many glory to share with you... ”
His hand is light
Holding the hand of the Queen Mother lightly, the body is not very tall and straight, but some of them are shivering. They are the most ruthless people in the world. They watched their own biological mother gradually leave the world, and I am afraid that there will be some anxiety and sorrow in my heart.The faint crepe floated in the hall of light in the early autumn. The emperor's face was getting whiter and white, and the hand holding the queen's back was getting tighter and tighter. A lot of pure and kingly infuriating, kept pouring into the body of the Queen Mother.
Perhaps it is the realm of the great master, which can really slow down the pace of death. Perhaps any person will have a moment to return to the light when he is dying. The eyes of the Queen’s eyes are slightly trembled, and the eyeballs turn a glimpse. It seems that they will wake up and open their eyes. But always... unable to open my eyes.
The emperor knew that this was the time when the mother could finally hear the sound. She felt a cold and squatted on the bedside. She held her mother’s old hands in her hands and put her lips in the ear of the Queen’s ear. She said, “Mother, The baby didn't disappoint you, the hardship and the four swords were dead. This world will eventually be the world of Daqing..."
Like a child, the emperor reluctantly said what happened in the ear of the Queen Mother, and even said that he was the secret of the great master, and said it, just like the child who is happy to tell his mother, today’s The exam got a perfect score.
Because he knew that his mother had only a very short time, he wanted her to go happier.
However, at the end of the dying farewell, the emperor, who had always been in the east, suddenly became a little heavy. He seemed to be thinking about some very important issues. After considering it for a long time, he finally made up his mind and said in the ear of the Queen Mother: "After the mother, twenty years ago, I heard you. Twenty years later, I decided to listen to my own... An Zhi, is a good child."
The life is gradually extinguished, the old body is like the wood, the powerlessness of the Queen Mother, I don’t know if I heard this sentence, I heard the shocking news contained in this sentence, but the old Queen’s body suddenly stiffened.
The emperor frowned and looked at his mother's face.
The Queen Mother opened her eyes sharply!
However, her throat was desperately screaming, but because of the slack of the vocal cords, there was no sound. The last force of life broke out, and she still could not let her break through the energy and medicine of the life limit itself. I have made infinite grievances in my eyes, remorse, unwilling!
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Fan Xian walked into the East Palace and prepared for the arrival of His Majesty. He knew that the next scene would happen. It is undoubtedly the father and son who are not uncommon in the history of the millennium. He can’t help but feel cold. Not only because of the fate of Lee Seung-soo over the years, but also because of the facts previously known in the Hall of Light and the last words of the Emperor.
"I have something to say later."
There was a sneer in his lips. The original Emperor Laozi was a person who had been trained as an unnamed man before him. It turned out that he was the most mysterious master in the palace. It’s no wonder that he could come back from Dadongshan, no wonder to return to Beijing. Hong Gonggong could not be seen in the team.
It seems that the signboard of Hong Siyi has completed his historical mission. His majesty is the emperor's respect, the strength of the great master, in the Dadong Mountain, from the role of the prey to the hunter, plus Ye Liuyun, no wonder the four swords and the hardships Will fall to this end.He sighed and felt a bit bleak. Once again, he confirmed the cold blood of the emperor. He thought that his own meridians would be broken and almost killed. At least he was repaired. The emperor sent Honggong to Fan to check the injury. With the strength of his great master, how can you not know what happened? Especially he is also a person who practices unnamed merits...
If someone in the world can get rid of the side effects of hegemonic martial arts, then there is only the emperor, but he has not said anything. If it is not the help of Haishu, I am afraid that I will only have a bed at this time, and I will not be able to live forever. The heart of leisure is two minutes colder.
...... ......
"The father is safely going back to the palace. It seems that your mood is not so good." Prince Li Chenghao, sitting behind a net, with a gentle smile, looking at him, took a sip of cold cold tea, meaning it is appropriate, It seems that I am enjoying the last days of the world.
Fan Xianqiang smiled and always felt that this sentence seemed to have been heard. It seems that all the enemies can guess, and his mood is a bit bad.
"Your Majesty will come later." Fan took a look at Li Chengyu's eyes.
Li Chengzhen did not retreat. The matter is now and today, he no longer has any other thoughts. The confinement of a few days is enough for him to think about many problems, especially the death of his mother and aunt, so that his mood is as clear as the cold pool. pure.
"Everyone will die. The mother died, and the aunt died." Li Chenghao slowly put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Fan Xian: "The father will always die in the future, just a matter of order."
Fan thought about it and said softly: "The second child is also dead."
Li Chengzhen lowered his head. He was confined to the deep palace. He did not know what happened in the past few days. He immediately looked up and said: "I have been fighting with him for so many years. I didn't expect to fight for death in the end." Fight for succession."
"We will die first." Li Chengyu looked at Fan Xian and said: "And wait for you."
Fan leisure laughed at himself and knew that each other had mutual pride. He said gently: "Then you have to grab a good position for me."
Lee Seung-soo waved his hand and said: "When people are alive, they can be busy, but death is a lonely thing. Of course, you must grab your own position."
Fan Xianwei, a thought in his heart: "live
Together,
Die
Alone. When I saw this sentence in the past life, I always felt that it was very difficult to express the hidden meaning in Chinese. Recently, I watched the deaths of countless people and heard the words of Li Chenghao. I realized that this sentence is just a myriad of realities. Superimposed only.
At this time, Fan’s heart suddenly became tight. He did not know that the Queen Mother of the Light House opened his eyes, but he subconsciously looked down there. If the Queen Mother really woke up, he was afraid to fall. mold.
This
It was a fear from his heart. In the past years, no matter who he was facing, he was never really scared. But now he knows that His Majesty the Emperor is a great master, one person, stepping on the two peaks of the martial arts realm and secular power. What is the difference between the gods who landed in the mortal world?Then, the bells in the palace rang and rang around. Fan leisurely counted the number of bells, confirmed the death of the Queen Mother, and relaxed his mind a little. He immediately became empty, and Li Chenghao was opposite him. However, there is a completely different news. The Queen Mother, who knows the most painful of her own, is so lonely to leave. His face is a little pale, and the trembling voice says to Fan Xian: "No need to send."
Fan Xian calmly slaps a hand and says: "Reassuring the road."
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Li Chengyu’s sentence is not entirely correct. Death is indeed the most lonely thing in the world, but before death, it is often the most lively time in the world. The old man is waiting for death in bed, and his relatives are surrounded by the bed, lingering, and boring.
The same is true of Donggong today. Fan spent waiting outside the palace. After a long time, I heard the dense footsteps. The Emperor’s Majesty came to the East Palace and surrounded by many people.
Li Chenghao did not stand up and greet his father, nor did he hate the excitement before his death. He refused the proposal of Fan’s adventure, and he did not want to go to the end of the earth to hide his life, nor did he like the second child, before the emperor’s return. The poison is self-defeating because he has a lot of words to say to his father. He wants to vomit a resentment in his heart for twenty years. If he can't do it, he will become a grievance after death.
"How will the history book describe this paragraph?" Li Chengyu looked at his father and looked at the most powerful king in history, without a trace of fear.
When people are not afraid of death, they are no longer afraid of anything. The Prince who has not progressed for two years said very directly: "I am waiting for you to come back, but I want to know if you really don't care."
The Emperor of Qingguo, who was dressed in a casual dress, looked at his son quietly and said: "Historical books have always been written by the winners, and...do you think that there is still a place where you are sorry?"
After sitting in the net, the prince frowned for a long time, then smiled and shook his head: "Of course not, the mother is weak, but you still set me as the prince, let me sit in this position for so many years, of course you I am worthy of me."
This is not the truth, because there is a lot of ridicule inside, and there is no show.
The emperor said indifferently: "There is no need to learn the sorrowful words of the women."
"Hey? That's what you forced, you are too dazzling, no one dares to snatch your brilliance." The Prince closed his eyes and said: "I have been thinking about a problem, since you have never thought about it from the bones. If you want to pass your power to the next generation, why should you make me a prince?"
The emperor's face was very calm, staring at him slowly and said: "Cheng Hao, you are very disappointed. I have been continually honing you for years, what is it for?"
Li Chenghao suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly: "I am not a knife. If I grind more, I will break it."
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