Joy of Life

Vol 7 Chapter 78: Should be like

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan’s eyes were slightly stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he stood up straight in front of the shed, straightening his waist and looking at the clouds that were screaming and screaming.

At this time, the people around the swords were all squatting, even if they were members of the Qing Dynasty’s ambassadors, they were also sincerely bowed before the coffin of the four masters, this is the Qing emperor. No one had a problem at the slight courtesy of his own approval.

So Fan Chang grew up, it was particularly dazzling, thousands of people inside and outside, only he and Yun Zhizhen stood in front of the black big sister.

Fan Xian’s life is not willing to swear. Apart from the parents of heaven and earth, he is not happy every time he goes to the emperor’s emperor. Today, he is willing to cherish his heart, but respects the strong and respects the deceased. However, the last words narrated by Yun Zhishao shocked him, and turned his faint respect for Si Gujian into a faint anger.

Everyone has heard the words of Si Gujian, which was narrated by Yun Zhijun. This is the words that the swordsman’s thirteen sons heard at the same time in front of the bed. The cloud will not be faked or dare to fake. Ever since, everyone has turned their eyes to Xiao Fan, who has already stood up and is a small fan.

Maternal Dongyi?

Pro-Sword Skill?

Really big?

Hosting the opening?

Countless pairs of shocked and confusing eyes were on Fan Xian’s body, but did not make his clothes tremble. He just looked at the clouds quietly, and seemed to want to distinguish whether this sentence is his own auditory hallucination, or what.

In a simple sentence, four messages were revealed, and four Si Gujian wanted to announce the information of the people in the world.

Fan's mother is Ye Xiaomei, and although she is helping the country to rise, she should be regarded as a Dongyicheng person. at this point. It is no secret. As for the teaching of swordsmanship, since the words of Si Gu’s last words have been said, everyone naturally believes. A great master, originally qualified to teach Xiao Fan adults to take care of the true meaning of the sword. As for the evaluation of the material, everyone thinks that Xiao Fan is worthy.

The problem is that these messages are vaguely revealing a taste, a close-knit taste, a taste that wants to bring Fan to live in Dongyi City.

The maternal system refers to the blood relatives, and the sword is the meaning of mentoring. This is the recognition of Fan Yi in Dongyi City.

As for the end, let Fan Xian preside over the opening, it is the most important.

Swordsman has been in the world for decades, and there is really a ritual of apprenticeship, but it has only been in his early 20s. Every time the host is opened, the ceremony is not someone else.

Except for the three years of serious injury to death. Si Gujian paid special attention to the opening ceremony of the sword, which also created a default between the world.

Anyone who presides over the opening ceremony must be the master of the sword.

Four Gu Jian’s last words were designated as a leisurely opening ceremony. Naturally, this sword was given to him by countless masters and three generations of disciples.

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This is indeed Fan Xian did not expect. In these two days. He has been thinking about how to use the 12 swords other than Yunzhi to use it for himself. Thirteen Lang does not need to be considered. The young man’s temperament has been touched by him. What about the rest of the swordsman?

did not think of. Si Gujian thought about this problem for him in advance and solved the problem. It was only the solution to this problem, but Fan Fan suddenly stunned.

Three messages, one fate, the sword is returned to one's own hand. From now on, what I said will be the same as if I had said it. A mountain gate is here. It seems to be a very wonderful thing, but Fan is clear. Behind the fabulous is actually the sternness of the four-legged sword.

This is a needle. A needle between Fan Xian and the emperor Laozi, as a Qingchen. But it became the master of the sword, what would the emperor think? Even if the emperor can trust Fan Xi, how can he see the power of Fan Xi’s hands getting bigger and bigger? Especially when Dong Yicheng’s performance is so close to loyalty to Fan Xi!

Even if the emperor has a sea of ​​arms and confidence, like the sun and the moon, he doesn’t care what he is, but what about emotions? People are all animals that are controlled by emotions. The emperor certainly does not like to be too bright and even brighter.

In the sky, there can only be one sun hanging.

Fan stared at the lips of Yunzhi, only then did it know that before the death of Si Gujian, he finally smashed himself and dug a pit to let himself jump.

The image of Yunzhi did not notice his gaze at all. He naturally and steadily finished all the last words of Si Gujian, and then walked over to Fan Xian’s body and bowed respectfully and said: “Please.”

What please? Please take a seat? Please please please? Fan's lips sneered a little sneer, and the corners of his eyes subconsciously went down to the field. At this time, everyone in the field had already got up, but still used that kind of horrified expression, staring at everything that happened in front of the black scorpion.

Fan took a look at the officials of the mission, especially the clerk. The clerk of the ritual sensed his gaze, and after frowning for a long time, he nodded slowly.

The exchange of ideas between the two adults in the Qing dynasty has ended. The clerk of the ceremonial priest naturally knows what Xiaofan is worried about, but he just wants to see Dongyicheng. He does not want to affect the overall situation because of this incident. Qing people’s view on the open side of the land is too strong, so that the assistant minister believes that his Majesty will not be angry because Xiao Fan’s unacceptable position accepts the owner’s position.

Fan has quietly thought for a long time, assessing the pros and cons of the matter in his mind, especially guessing how the Emperor Laozi will react after he knows about it.

The cloud is not in a hurry, and the microstrip looks at him with sarcasm and waits for his response.

Fan Xian knows what the other person is ridiculing, just like his father said, he does have some ends of the first mouse, not very crisp and neat. It’s just... Where do these people know that those who want to do great things must be careful, not to mention facing the unfathomable emperor.

Finally, Fan Xian took a deep breath and smiled and said: "I didn't expect the teacher to die, or refused to let me go."

"Since I want to help Xiaofan's great man to make a world-breaking merit, the sword-stricken disciple naturally has to invest in the adult account." Yun Zhiyu seems to be unable to hear the sharp words in his speech, saying: "It is not early, please ask the adults to take the sword." .

Then go to open. ”

Fan Xian did not move. Suddenly I asked: "After the opening, the three generations of Swordsmen listened to me?"

"Not bad."

"What about you?" He looked at the eyes of Yunzhi and smiled and said: "If I let you dig 36,000 scorpions. Will you promise?"

Digging is another interesting passage in another story in another world, and Yunzhi has not heard it. However, it did not prevent him from answering incomparably quickly. It is obvious that whether he is dead or not, he is fully prepared for Fan’s problem.

"I am now Dongyi City City.

The Lord, since he is an official, is breaking out. "The sigh of the cloud said, but there is nothing in the discourse." "Now I am not a member of the sword, and the adults can't control me." ”

"It turns out that." Fan Xian thought that the four-guard sword is still not completely assured. It's also a matter of picking out the toughest cloud. He paused. Back with a slightly ridiculous smile, said: "But don't forget, you are the location of the owner of the city of Dongyi. You need the royal seal of the Emperor Daqing, if you don't like you, you can't do it."

The face of the cloud is unchanged, and he should say: "I think Xiaofan should make this happen."

The voice of the two of them was extremely low, and they stood alone before the black scorpion. No one else can hear it. Fan Xian understands that his sentence is to look at himself, whether he is willing to cooperate with the power of Dongyi City and even form an alliance. Still returning to the status of a pure minister of the Qing Dynasty.

The hand that suddenly emerged after the death of Si Gujian did disrupt the plan of Fan Xian. He must worry about the reaction of Kyoto and his reaction. However, although this trick is somewhat sorrowful, it is not Fanfan’s unacceptable.

At least it is much better than the situation he used to worry about.

He has been afraid of Si Gujian after his death. Suddenly, the shadow will take over as the master of the sword.

In that case, the four-legged sword is equal to the force that forces the fan to be a part of the system, and directly squats down with the emperor.

At the moment, although there may be some gaps between Fan Xian and the emperor, Si Gujian gave the Fan some time to prepare.

Thinking of this thin and majestic master laying down so many secret hands before his death, Fan couldn't help but sigh, and thought of the secret hand of the bitterness before the death of Xiliang and Kyoto. The realm of the guru is not only the martial arts. It lies in the human heart. Nothing is a wonderful heart.

Fan Xian bowed his head for a moment and then looked at the clerk of the Ministry of Rites. He nodded slightly, then gently held the hand of Yunzhi.

The cloud is slightly frowning.

"Laughter, since it is acting, it is going to be beautiful. We will be partners in the future, just like my Daqing court is like your Dongyi city."

Fan Xian did not look at him, but smiled and lifted the hand of Yun Zhizhi.

The master of the second generation of swordsman and the hands of the masters of Dongyi who did not know the first generation were tightly held, before the black shackles of the four swords, in front of countless audiences.

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The opening ceremony is not complicated, but it has its own sacred feeling. Fan Xian did not have a sacred belief in the sword, but when he gently pushed open the closed door of the grass, he found that the attitude of the disciples to their own faint changes, the kind of respect and cooperation, began to have Something comes from the heart, even Wang Sanlang is no exception.

Upon completion, Fan Xian returned to the Nanqing Mission and entered a quiet room with the Ministry of Rites. This time it was only the opening ceremony and the second negotiation. Although the negotiation was extremely smooth, it was still the final merger gate. Therefore, the highest level of officials sent by the Qing State, in addition to Fan Xian, is the assistant.

If it is really to declare the world, Dongyi City is in Nanqing, I am afraid that not only the rituals are still booked, but even the Emperor’s Majesty is very interested to come in person, accept the map, and enjoy the worship of thousands of people from different countries.

The servant minister looked at Xiaofan’s meditation and speechlessness. After a long while, he said: “Little grandfather, don’t worry too much. Dongyi City thinks about what it is. We know it well, we’re not surprised, we’re blaming ourselves. ”

"That is the case, but there is always something wrong." Fan sighed and said softly: "I have to trouble the adults to write a copy and return to Kyoto. It is necessary to let the first time know about it."

He couldn't help but worry: "If today is not suddenly forced, according to the theory, how can we have the will to take over."

"The people in Dongyi City still have some unwillingness." Shi Lang shook his head and said: "But under the holy light, you will be able to see these people picking at a glance."

Fan Xiao smiled and knew that the assistant servant saw his troubles, but the other party did not know his inner thoughts. Of course he wouldn’t say anything, frowning and said: "It looks like I have to go back to Beijing once."

"Since the negotiations are going smoothly, the resistance of Dongyi City is still very strong." The rites of the Ministry of Rites said, "If there is no small grandfather sitting in the town, I am afraid that things will change. Before you come down, you must be motivated. To make this happen, I see that the grandfather still continues to sit here in the town. These specific reasons are reported to the court by the lower official.

Fan Xian and so on is this sentence, after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said: "Working hard."

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Fan’s heart is pressed against a stone. He knows the identity of the master of the sword and does not let the emperor’s old man weaken his trust. However, in these years, he has a lot of things that are too much to do. Dig the meat from that trust, who knows which day, the piece of meat will be eaten by itself.

The hand of Si Gujian is to prevent Fan Yu from going to sell Dongyi City in the future. He first sold Dongyi City to Fan Xian. I would like to give a free time, not to the Qing Emperor. If the four Gu Jian gambling loses, it is just such an ending, and Fan Fan and the emperor how to noisy, and shut down the four Gu Jian what?

Fan Xian once again came to the waterfront outside Dongyi City. He squinted and sat on the bluestone. He looked at the slowly undulating white waves, and seemed to see the cold and unaffected eyes of Si Gujian.

"I am pushing me to that road. Have you ever thought about it, I will be very hard." Fan said, looking at the four-footed sword in the spray.

Si Gujian seems to have answered one sentence: "Should I love you and celebrate people?"

Fan idled and shook his head.

Si Gujian said: "So you are not suffering, the country is not chaotic, what is it about me?"

Fan looked at the waves and smiled and said: "I can, but can't die, and the country can't be chaotic. I love the country more than your Dongyi city."

"It is our Dongyi City."

"I am celebrating people."

"You are not celebrating people, you are the world."

Fan Xian slowly woke up from his sleep, thinking that he was not the person in this world, but why he could not bear the people in this world, is it... this is the idealistic glory of the mother who stayed in this flesh is finally beginning Dissipated?

If you can't stop the war of blood flowing into the river, if you can't change the history, then leave the world and go through your own little days.

I should do it if I want to.

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