Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The eccentric smile is not flashing, but the horror is always in the eyes of the great master. In fact, the master of the class, this life has not experienced many earth-shattering events, it is Dongshan overturned, I’m afraid It won't let his eyelids lick, but the horror is so clear.

Fan Xian has been looking at the eyes of Si Gujian, so he accurately grasped the inner thoughts of the big man, secretly smiled, and could not help but also gave birth to a few points of pride.

The reason why he always looked at the eyes of Si Gujian was because there was no place for Si Gujian to look at it.

The short-skinned old man was sitting in a wheelchair, his left half was broken, he fell deeply, his left arm was broken, and the sleeves were empty and swaying, although the wide linen covered him. The body, I don't know how the injury is inside, but it is especially shocking to think about it.

This is the first time Fan has seen Si Gujian in this life. He saw the most powerful man in the world and guarded the swordsman of Dongyi City for decades.

In his imagination, this super-master of the sword, even if it is not floating, but at least a little bit of dust, but how did not expect that the four-year-old sword appeared in front of his eyes, turned out to be This look.

Very miserable, very poor, only those eyes are full of natural ambiguity and unyielding swordsmanship, so Fan has to stare at his eyes, for fear of being rude.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room was very subtle. Facing the characters in mythology, Fan Xianben should be more excited and excited, but he could not be excited anyway. Perhaps it is because he knows that the other person will die after a few days, perhaps because he lived with Wu Zhushu at an early age, perhaps because his parents are not super bulls of the great master.

The sword boy pushed the wheelchair under the morning light. The faint light will make the horrible wounds on the face of the sword look clear. The sword boy retired very peacefully, or the four Gu Jian took the lead to break the silence. After staring at Fan Xian for a long while, he sighed with a hoarse voice: "Appreciate, admire."

This big master has the name of an idiot since childhood. After the martial arts Dacheng, there is never any swaying thought between the heavens and the earth, and it is not arrogant. It was on the Dadong Mountain, and was killed by the Qing Emperor and Ye Liuyun. It is still so embarrassing, indulging and crying, refused to bow.

He is the strongest person in the world, and he wants to admire someone. Basically, it was an impossible thing, so when he admired Fan Fan, the face of Fan Xian couldn't help but be red, quite embarrassed.

Fan Xian clearly knows what this admiration is saying. The other party does not admire the Qing Emperor and does not admire Ye Liuyun. I admire myself, naturally because of the voices that came out last night.

"Polite, polite." He coughed up, concealing his cockroaches and half-turning.

The morning light hit and covered the body of both the young and the old. Fan Xian is naturally used to standing on the side of the wheelchair. He feels this scene with a slight brow, and there is a strange feeling in his heart.

This poor, thin and wounded person in the chair. Is the legendary overbearing, murderous and numb four swords?

The sun penetrates the eyebrows of the four swords. Yingying scattered white light. It’s like the eyebrows suddenly turn white. Fan stared at the place leisurely, watching the other side still intact half face. Suddenly I found that the age of this great master is not as old as I imagined.

Three years ago, when Fan fled the Dadong Mountain, only Ye Liuyun took it on the boat. No matter whether it was a hardship or a four-legged sword, he did not touch it. Of course, if he encountered it at that time, I was afraid that he could not escape later. Back to Kyoto. Therefore, he did not know what happened on the mountain at that time. He did not see a sword and a cold mountain, and he did his best.

But this does not affect his faint fear of Si Gujian, because he knows that this great master also has a bit of crazy meaning, can kill a hundred people, and naturally can easily kill themselves.

Fan Xian did not meet with Si Gujian in the past, but he is no stranger to this great master, because since he entered Kyoto, the Dongyi City sword has become the supervision court, the princess, and even the Qing court and even the majesty. I like the role of the black pot most of the time. Anyway, this big master can't show his sword, and he has to pour dirty water from the shameless people of Qingguo.

Because of the reason of the princess, the supervising court led by Fan Xi and the swords of Dongyi City were killed in a desperate manner in those years. From the beginning of the battle of Niulan Street, they used each other as their enemies. Only in the end, Fan Fan went down to Jiangnan, and with the help of the shadows, he was born and rushed back to the top of the cloud.

However, Fan Xian is very clear. This is because Si Gujian has always dismissed his relationship. If the other party really wants to kill himself, he may have died many years ago.

After that, Fan Leisure succeeded in inheriting the inner library. At this moment, Si Gujian was exceptionally like a mature politician rather than an idiot with super-strong force. Si Gujian put down the past grievances and sent Wang Dielang, the most loved close disciple, to express his attitude towards Fan Xi.

Therefore, Fan Xian is very familiar with Si Gujian, or he thinks he is very familiar with Si Gujian, but when he meets today, he discovers that the other party is still a stranger to himself, an unfathomable, unfamiliar and terrible stranger. people.

There seems to be an invisible pressure in the sword, which is being emitted from the injured person in the wheelchair, making Fan a little hard to breathe.

"I didn't kill you that year, not because I can't look down on you." Si Gujian suddenly sneered with a voice and said: "The reason for not killing you is very simple, but you don't know."

When Si Gujian opened his mouth, the feeling of oppression between the courts was slightly weaker. Fan’s heart was loose, and he quickly said, “Please enlighten.”

"Your mother is surnamed Ye, is this reason not very clear?" Si Gujian's brow wrinkled, and did not seem to think that Fan Xianhui would be so stupid, and some annoyedly sighed.

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Fan shrugged, but I really don’t understand why.

However, today, if you go deep into the sword, you don’t want to talk to the old four, but to talk about the future of Dongyi City. The future of the world.

The characters who are qualified to talk about the world have gradually become less and the bitterness is dead. Ye Liuyun really smashed, and after the death of Dadongshan, many people died. In today's swords, there are emperors of the Northern Qi Dynasty, there are Fans, and there are four Gu Jian, they are all qualified to sit on the world.

"I believe that you have already seen me letting Thirteen Lang bring back the book."

The planning book is a very fresh noun. During the four years of Qingli, Fan Xian once asked Fan Sizhen to write a planning book. Used to open the Jambo Park. Then he wrote a copy of himself this year and gave it to Si Gujian. He wanted to convince the eccentric grandmaster to accept his proposal.

"I didn't look at it." Si Gujian said indifferently.

As soon as this statement came out, Fan Xian’s heart was hit hard and he did not know what the other party thought. I thought that I could at least impress the other side, but if the other side did not look at it, why did it start?

"The mission of Nanqing has not arrived yet. What are you anxious?" Si Gujian looked at him with sarcasm.

Fan was silent and suddenly said: "Last year in the letter. I have reported to you, I am sure to control Beiqi, if you trust me, I can also make the independence of Dongyi City to the greatest extent. ""

Si Gujian looked at him quietly, and the horrible cheeks twisted and sagged against the calm scorpions were extraordinarily quiet, but there was a chilling sorrow in the quiet.

"That kid is actually a woman, I really didn't think of it. So I said that I admire you before, but if you say it, just rely on this. You have to convince me that you have the ability to control the whole situation. It seems that it is still worse." Jiansha voiced and taunted: "You are not a normal person. If you can't satisfy him, how can you make a fool of the past?"

The nature required by Qing Emperor is to engulf Dongyi City into the territory. Si Gujian also knows that after his death, Dongyi City and the surrounding small vassal states can no longer protect themselves, only waiting for the fate to be swallowed, but Now that there is a North Qiqi out of the way, Dongyi City, of course, must wait for the price and hope that you can save yourself as much as possible.

This in itself is two completely different directions, but also to make the emperor Laozi satisfied, but also to be satisfied with the sword, for Fan Xian, it is almost a difficult task. As the saying goes, it’s hard to go to the realm of the girl in the building.

The key now is to take care of the sword. As long as he nods, everything is fine. Fan Xian thought in this way, naturally pushed the wheelchair, began to walk on the loess road around the sword, and pushed the four-hearted sword, which was hard to heal, to start to basking in the sun.

Si Gujian closed his eyes and enjoyed the sun shining on his body. Suddenly he said, "You are pushing the wheelchair to push the hand, it is better than those boys, or else you will stay here to take care of me in these few months?"

Fan Xiao smiled and said: "It’s no problem to take care of you for a few months. It’s just those things. You have to look at it. The people in Dongyi City are watching you. Waiting for you, you have to have some ideas. Yes."

"As for pushing a wheelchair, I am used to it in Kyoto."

"Oh, think of it, the old black dog’s legs have long been broken." Si Gujian suddenly sighed: "The biggest mistake I made during these 20 years is actually to make a mistake. I have always put your emperor As the biggest goal, but did not think about it, if Chen Pingping is killed at the beginning, perhaps your emperor will not be arrogant to this extent."

There is a very strong confidence in the very plain words. It seems that the horrible figure of the Dean of the Supervisory Academy can kill if the sword is to be killed.

I don't know why, the sea breeze around the sword, and the sword in the four-word sword discourse is difficult to move. Fan Xian's heart is stabbed in the ground and his face becomes pale. This is the real realm of the great master. As soon as I read the thoughts, the surrounding environment was actually inductive, and the killings rose and it was difficult to bear the burden.

His hands slammed on the back of the wheelchair and forced support. It was extremely difficult to say: "With your cultivation, if you concentrate on killing the dean, he naturally cannot live for too long, but the problem is that you kill. He, Ye Liuyun naturally wants to kill you in Dongyicheng."

After he had a hard breath for a while, he slowly said: "Even if your family is dead, but you still have apprentices, Dongyi City and the city government... Juggernaut, as the Majesty said, the Grand Master Monsters, they shouldn't have existed in the world. Since you have appeared, you can't make a mess, just a dead thing."

"Well, it makes sense." Si Gujian said with a low head.

Fan Xian continued to laugh and said: "Sometimes I am very happy for the people in the world, whether it is the master of the hardships. Or you, there are always things hanging in the heart, such as Beiqi. For example, Dongyi City, if you are really a press The idiots who like to act, but have the strength of the great masters, I am afraid that the whole world will be chaotic."

"Of course." He said in aggravated tone: "If that's the case, I won't want to convince you."

After Si Gujian was silent for a long time, he suddenly said: "Last night, you brought me a lot of shocks. It turned out that you called the card, just on the little emperor, I admit. You have the qualification to negotiate with me, I also admit, I It really cares about the future of Dongyi City... This may be a habit, a habit of bringing it to the earth even if it is dead. I am used to protecting the people in this city."

He turned his head and said in a hoarse voice: "So you just want me to be satisfied. I will also make you satisfied."

"Nominal resignation, garrison, 50 years unchanged." Fan Xian's heart jumped faster, looked at his eyes, and quickly thrown a few words, these words in Qingzhou. I have already said to Wang Sanlang, and today I just repeat it before the ground of Si Gujian.

"Army?" Four Gu Jian haha ​​laughed, the laughter was particularly sharp, and the thorns of Fan's eyes were severely painful, and then how to use the true gas to protect the body, can not resist.

His face was pale and snorted and shouted: "You will not kill.

I. What do you mean by torture? ”

Si Gujian listened to this and couldn’t help but shrugged and said: “Just habitually laughing twice. What is the relationship with torture?”

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"The emperor of the Northern Qi is actually a woman. Hey." Si Gujian did not seem to have Fan Fan’s proposal in his ear, still immersed in this fact. It seems very happy to know a secret before I die.

Fan Xian finally found out that the grandmaster's temperament was weird. He thought that the war peas would still sleep in the room at this time. I thought that this big master couldn't be listening to the wall of the night and his face became strange.

He subconsciously went under the eyes of Si Gujian, did he have deep dark circles and long corns? Just at this time, Si Gujian also looked over and looked at the green eyes on Fan’s eyes. He frowned and said: “Even if it’s a female emperor, it’s only a few years to get it, you have to stay a little longer, you have to succumb to death, I I want to promise you, and I can't promise."

When this words came out, Fan Yu was a big man, but it was a flash of light. He heard the last sentence, his lips trembled, and he didn’t know how to pick up.

The morning light is getting more and more, and the shadow of the wheelchair is reflected in the sword, just like being worn on the countless swords. It looks pitiful. Fan Xian quietly looked at the shadow of the place, suddenly thought of entering the sword, was chased by the wolf peach and the cloud, the familiar figure that was seen after the second door.

At that time, he even thought that the man came, but at this time, looking at the shadow in the sword, he realized that his guess had a problem. At that time, after the second door, it was Si Gujian himself, but he did not expect him to sit. The feeling of the wheelchair is so similar to Chen Pingping.

Seems to guess what he is thinking, Si Gujian said coldly: "Under my eyes, no one can move you."

However, Fan Xian did not have the slightest sense of security. He looked at Si Gujian quietly and analyzed it quickly in his heart. Suddenly he said: "No one can, it does not mean no one dares. Yun Zhi dare to put down the thirteen lang, dare Trade with the Qi people privately, dare to chase me in front of you..."

His heart was already shocked. Although Si Gujian underestimated the Yunzhi and the Wolf Peach, he shocked the audience, but with his understanding of the realm of the Grand Master, Siwang Jianben did not need to appear after the second door. The shot at that time only proved a little fact that the strength of Si Gujian is not as good as the time of its prosperity.

"I can't go out now, because no one dares to push me away." Si Gujian's eyes became a bit weird, once again guessing the thoughts of Fan Xianxin's heart, "Your old lady and Ye Liuyun hurt me too much. I was a person who had been dying for a long time. I was lucky enough to live now, but I have already moved. I only have to sit in this **** wheelchair. Even if I want to kill, I can’t run anymore... well, those If you want to be killed by me, as long as I am far away from me, I have no way."

Fan’s heart suddenly flashed a trace of sorrow, such a great master, in the end actually fell to such a field, self-styled in the sword.

"Of course, no one dares to try it." Si Gujian said with his eyes closed: "You just need to be by my side, it is still safe."

Fan Xian suddenly said: "How many days can you live?"

Si Gujian slammed his eyes and seemed to be irritated by this daring problem. His eyes were as deep as the inner sword.

Fan has a stinging pain in his eyes and quickly closes his eyes.

After a long time, Si Gujian said faintly: "There is still a hundred days."

Fan leisure opened his eyes, and some did not dare to go to see this great master who is too angry to suppress himself.

Four Gu Jian looked at the deep pit under his feet and looked at the swords that swayed in the wind. The ears listened to the cracks of the nails and did not know what they were thinking. Perhaps I was thinking about countless gorgeous pieces in this world, countless times of swords, countless times of victory, thinking of those who died under their own swords, and their expressions gradually became stunned.

He lost only once in his life, on the Dadong Mountain, but he lost so thoroughly that he had to go to a younger generation, next to the sword pit, to make such a humiliating conversation.

"I used to rely on the sword in my hand to control the Dongyi City and the countless princes and small countries around me." Si Gujian suddenly said indifferently: "But at the last time of life, I discovered that I can still control this grass. Hey and this pit."

Fan Xian bowed his head and said that the other party finally made up their minds and said: "This worship, for the people of Qing Dynasty and the people of Dongyi City, thanked the Juggernaut for compassion."

"Don't thank me." Si Gujian suddenly laughed at himself and said: "If Nanqing is not you, I am categorically refused to agree."

Fan Xiao smiled and thought that the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty came from a thousand miles. You have avoided it, indicating that you already have a calculation in your heart. Why do you still want to say this? Today's situation is doomed. If Si Gujian wants Dongyi City to be free from the knives, it will only have this path.

Si Gujian looked at the happy young man next to him, and his mood was a bit weird. He must admit that although this boy is relatively poor in strength, his luck is really good. He can use the night time to get the biggest problem - Beiqi Stress - solved more than half. He smiled again in his heart, thinking about this young man, still do not know why his attitude has always been placed in him.

Si Gujian really wants to see what the look of Fan Fei’s anger is when he breaks the last moment. Just... At that time, he may have died? He thought about it a little, then turned his head and looked at Fan Xian and said: "You must believe me, if it is not you, even if your emperor Laozi personally came to beg me, I will not promise you the conditions of Nanqing. ""

Fan is puzzled.

Si Gujian bowed his head and smiled weirdly. He said: "The household registration of Ye Xiaomei has always been in Dongyi City. Speaking of it, you are at least half a Dongyi person. It seems that you have never known this. ""

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