Hatoasa's murderous aura was violent, but it only lasted for a moment.

After a moment, his murderous aura disappeared, and the person disappeared as well.

At the same time, ask the immortals in the mountains.

Tong Yourou sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping man, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Big brother, I'm going to enter your dream again. ”

Tong Yourou murmured softly, closed her eyes, and the scene poured into her mind like a torrent.

......

Alley Song sat down with a majestic man.

On the mat is a cup, a jug of wine, and a loaf of bread.

"Lu Ting said, let me sit down with you and discuss!" Lane Ge looked at him, his eyebrows raised slightly, his displeasure was only covered up, and it did not disappear.

"Since it's the Swordmaster's order, let's talk about it. "The man gave it up first.

"He said that bullying the weak is your way, can you explain it to me? I don't know much about the world. "Alley Song doesn't know how to speak out.

He had read a lot of books, and common sense told him that it was not right to bully the weak.

If someone thinks that what is spread in the world is wrong, Lane Song feels that it is worth listening to the voice of his world.

"I can't avoid those who are strong, and I can bully those who are weak. Here are all the things you want to talk to me. Please teach the little sword saint. "The man remembered that the last time he said teaching, sitting opposite him was Lu Ting, who was also a little sword saint at that time.

After more than 20 years, no one can teach him what to do and how to do it!

"You are in a high position, and it is the misfortune of others to think like this. If you do that, you won't live that long. "Lane Song is blunt.

Lane Ge knows that those who are willing to talk about the Tao can listen to the truth, even if the truth is harsh.

"I have two in my Chinese New Year's Eve, and there are thousands of people who want to kill me, and I have killed hundreds of people. I consciously slept peacefully, never felt ashamed, never had nightmares. What do you mean?" said the man.

Xiang Ge felt that this was an extremely evil person, so he should be killed, stared at him, and pondered for a long time.

"Haha," the man touched his deliberately grown beard, "My life little sword saint wants to take it, just take it." There is only you in the world, and I will not resist the land sword master. Jiang is still old and spicy, and the man can see the killing intent in Xiang Ge's eyes at a glance.

"In the normal state of the world, strong may not always be strong, and weak must not be always weak. Generally speaking, the fate of those who take the initiative to give others malicious will be worse. Xiang Ge tilted his head to look at him, and then said, "When I entered the courtyard, there was no one in the court, and at this time, there was a grandmaster in the east, west, and north. General, what are you afraid of?"

Lane Ge looked at the man sitting on the mat with an interesting smile.

The man glanced in the three directions that the alley song said, and the three men in black robes walked out under the darkness of the night, and bowed to the man one after another.

"Retreat a mile away, without orders, no further. The man's words were full of majesty.

This is something he didn't have when he talked to Lane Song.

The three men in the dark hesitated.

Moments later, they were gone.

"Just retreat a hundred miles, they listen to you like this. Alley Song teased.

"Today they approached, and I was so low in force that I did not perceive it. On weekdays, it's a mile apart. In this one, it is the thousands that are guarded, not you. The man tilted his head and drank a glass of wine, "Besides, my instincts tell me that the closer they get to me, the more likely you are to make a move." After all, the people of the Land Sword Saint lineage have the means to kill, and they like to crush their opponents at the strongest point. Since you can see them at a glance, you are naturally not afraid of them. Good wine, little sword master, take a sip too?"

Lane Ge didn't shirk it, took the half glass of wine that the man had drunk, and drank it all.

"Tribute wine for the court, I have it outside the palace. There was a smug in the man's words.

Sometimes the smugness is not long-lasting, but it is rarely short-lived.

"I know, I drank it a few days ago, and that emperor is actually not bad, but he is a little bit bad. Lane Song said casually.

Talking so much about human emperors?

The man smiled and shook his head, as if to laugh at his stupid smugness.

Land Sword Master, how many will be out of means?

I drank a little broken wine, and I was proud.

"The last time the Sword Saint heard my words, he directly said that I was wrong. Today, the little sword master only showed murderous intent to me, and he didn't do anything. It's weird, it's weird. The man wondered.

"Yesterday, the emperor said to me that restraining one's killing intent and staying for three days can be regarded as self-cultivation. "The alley song is careless.

"Can the weak be divided into good and evil?" the man asked suddenly.

Lane Ge didn't know where this brainless question came from, and blurted out, "Talents are divided into good and evil, and weak have no good and evil." ”

"Is it your way to distinguish between good and evil?" the man asked.

"No, my way is good and evil. "Alley Song has a feeling that something is wrong, as if he has fallen into a trap.

Sure enough, the voice just fell.

The man smiled fiercely at the sky, this time he was really proud.

"Today, I will not die. The man poured himself a large glass, picked up a piece of flatbread and took a big bite, and burst into tears of joy.

Lane Ge looked at him, confused.

Introspective people always need to mention and pluck, the drum does not need to be hammered, but it is impossible to beat it.

"Today, if you can kill me, you will strengthen me, and if you want to kill me, you will already look at the weak with the strong. You can't do this with me. The man couldn't hide his pride.

His little voice was like a soft breeze and drizzle, but for the alley song, it was a thunderbolt from the sky, an explosion and thunder.

On this night, there was no wind, no rain and no moon.

On the quiet summer night, the sound of pouring wine gently, the faint sound of tasting wine smack, slowly pour yourself a drink.

The man had poured four cups and drank four cups.

"Dog's day..."Xiang Ge gritted his teeth and jumped out of this dirty word, his heart was very upset, and he said that the lame father was still a father in the end.

Lane Ge is upright, and he is still full of confidence when his heart is calm again.

"I was going to kill you today. It doesn't matter if I listen to the emperor's words or not, I don't have a country in my heart, there is no world, everything in the world, for me, what is more is evil, and less is good. I will tell you the reason why I will not kill you today. Lane Ge snatched the man's wine, poured a full glass, and poured it into his mouth.

"One, you're right, I want to take a few more looks at the people Lu Ting is willing to kill but don't want to kill;"

"Two, you woke me up, the strong and the weak should be divided into good and evil;"

"Three, I should chop wood with my knife, and I don't want to stir up dust. ”

The words are empty, and the dust seems to have settled.

The man looked in front of him, and there was only one person left on the mat.

The alley song is gone.

Tong Yourou saw the man's dream here, and was a little puzzled, and the dream picture not long ago appeared in her mind.

Lu Ting lay lazily on the kang, squinting at the busy young alley song walking around next to him.

"Boy, in the future, I met a notorious guy who eats bread every year, and killed him for me. ”

"Don't you say that there is no one in the world who you can't kill? Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing. ”

"I saved him. I don't want to kill him. ”

"You don't want to kill him but tell me to kill him? Are you sick, you're hungry?"

"His life is not beneficial to the world, and the people of the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor think that I am protecting him. Actually, I only saved him once and gave him a. ”

"There are no people in the world who are not good for the world, but there are many people who deserve to die. But if they don't mess with me, I don't see it. After reading the book, this thought hasn't changed for a long time, so you should wipe your own butt if you poop yourself. ”

Xiang Ge's words came out after thinking about it for a long time, and since Lu Ting chose to save him in the first place, he naturally had a reason to think that this person could live.

Alley Song really didn't want to meddle in this kind of thing.

"You're flamboyant, you can help me reason with him when I meet him. I don't want to see him go on forever. ”

When Lu Ting said this, he sighed heavily and slapped his thigh.

Tong Yourou put her mind back to this time.

The alley song is in contemplation.

Today, the person Lu Ting asked him to kill sat in front of him, poured himself a drink, and happily shed tears as he ate the cake that no one in the mansion would make.

Alley Song asked himself, will this kind of happiness be encountered by himself?

The world is big, and the seafood is delicious, I'm afraid it's not as good as this cake in his eyes, right?

The world has made you fall in love with this, and I don't care what you do with the world.

Lane Ge was very unhappy in his heart, and even a little disgusting, feeling that other people's was stuffed into his crotch.

Lane Ge decides to find someone to fight.

There is a guy in the palace who is a little weaker than Lu Ting.

Although he is much stronger than himself, he is just practicing his hands to vent his inner depression.

The last glass of wine was poured into his mouth, and the alley song performed the Trinity Trick and fled away, saying in his heart that the man who ate the cake should eat a few more cakes.

On this night, the official newspaper assassin entered the imperial capital and fought a battle with the emperor's protector Emperor Yan.

The assassins wounded more than 70 elite soldiers of the palace, destroyed more than 10 palace buildings, and fled with serious injuries.

The emperor's smoke was unscathed, and because of the ancestral teachings, the protectors did not leave the palace and were not allowed to pursue them in person.

Therefore, the wanted warrants are all over the Southern Empire, and the reward is one hundred taels of gold, and this person is taken down, whether he is dead or alive.

The portrait is very expressive, holding a wind and cloud stick, with short hair pulled sideways, which can cover the ears, and the eyebrows are delicate and clear.

Famous alley song, Xiaoxiong mountain people's clan.

The information was much more detailed than that of the average Assassin, but because it was late at night, the Assassin reported himself loudly and drunkenly, thinking that no one would be able to catch him.

When he was young, Xiang Ge knew that he would definitely have a chance to make a name for himself when he roamed the rivers and lakes in the future.

But he never thought that this night would be known to the world.

A small town at the junction of the rivers and lakes, rivers and seas, which does not belong to the two countries, has a gold tael in the town, which records the bounties of various people in the world.

After this night, the name of the alley song entered the first page.

There are twenty names on one page, and the alley song, which was originally only offered a reward of 100 taels of gold, was actually marked with 300 taels of gold on it.

"Aunt Huo, isn't it too much for you to waste my family's money like this. A boy looked at the gold and asked the woman next to him.

"Xiaotian, remember to call my sister next time. Well, this guy worth three hundred taels of gold is the person you should pay attention to, if you lose to him and disgrace my family, I will definitely not spare you. The woman reached out her little finger and tapped the boy's head.

A boy can be considered a boy, but in fact, he is not far from the crown.

This person is handsome, and he prefers to be called Handsome Thirteen.

The origin of his name is also a joke, when he caught the word at the age of five, he caught the word "bombing the sky".

Compared with Shuai Tian Fried, Shuai Fried Sky is still slightly better.

It's not that he can't accept his name, and a little friend who went in with him caught the word dog, named Handsome Dog.

Alas, I really don't know if he chose the word or the word chose him.

According to the boy's words, his name Shuai Bangtian can only be the second best name in the world, and the handsome dog is the first in the world.

"This money was given by Lu Ting's henchman, I guess I have taken out all the money in my family, what a fool as always. Le Huohuo remembered the dish that Lane Ge had ordered in her inn and smiled.

Shuai Bangtian doesn't know why, I don't know who she is talking about.

He looked at her smiling face, stunned, and didn't ask.

"I originally thought he was weak, but I didn't expect him to be able to fight Emperor Yan head-on, and suddenly I thought I would meet him. The handsome young man put away his usual laziness and was actually serious.

"He can fight anyone, but you can't beat him. Le Huohuo said.

"How do you say this? He is strong and weak?"

"Aze told me that this alley song is always weaker than the opponent. But it is uncertain whether you win or lose. He's in the mood, no, I should say that when he's in the best condition, he's tied with the dust. Le Huohuo said this, and it looked very dignified.

When Dusty told her about it, she didn't believe it.

When Dust Ze solemnly ordered her to send the information to the Shuai Palace, she realized that this matter was not trivial.

If he can smooth out the dust at the age of seventeen or eighteen, in another ten or twenty years, who will be able to stop his sword or sword?

"Aunt Fire, don't. Can he tie with Uncle Aquaman? Then I'll a fart. Shuai Bangtian wanted to cry without tears, and gently turned the gold two by two with his hand to the second page.

The first name in the hand was a grass coward named Thirteen, with a bounty of two hundred and five.

As a young man who could squeeze into the golden two-by-two list just after entering the Six Realms, Shuai Bangtian knew that he was already outstanding, but he saw something more exaggerated today, and suddenly he had no hope.

The people have one tael of gold in their lives, how can the gap of fifty taels be evened?

Shuai Bangtian felt unprecedented pressure, this feeling was like being hung on the pork rack at the same time as others, he was fat but the meat was still cheap, and he was depressed beyond words.

Alley Song, a person I have never met.

Shuai Fangtian gently remembered the name in his heart.

When the name appeared overnight in the town's golden two or two, the local people who didn't know who Xiangge was began to talk about this child worth three hundred lives.

Gradually, in order to get to the point, they used 300 lives instead of the name of the alley song.

The imperial capital couldn't stay, and there were three hundred lives in one night.

This sentence has swept the rivers and lakes like mushrooms after a rain, and has become the material that people talk about after tea and dinner.

Imperial capital, inside the imperial palace.

"Emperor Yan was incompetent and didn't leave him. Emperor Yan lowered her head and faced the emperor, she was a person who had already detached her identity, and she still maintained her respect for my king at this time.

"Don't say this again, I know that the Lord Protector has not pursued because of the overall situation. The wanted warrant has been issued, and I want to make this Xiaoxiao have nowhere to live in my imperial dynasty. The Emperor raised his beard in anger.

Emperor Yan knew that behind the emperor's anger there was also discouragement and dissatisfaction that was ignored, although the person was not named yesterday, but it was obviously looking for him.

He seems to just want to fight, and make a good time.

But this is the Imperial Palace, and you turn a blind eye to it, and find someone else to fight and put the emperor aside.

Di Yan couldn't figure out where this kid's brain had gone.

Is it worth it to be beaten up by her like this?

Di Yan touched his chest that was hit by the child last night but regained his strength so he was not swollen, and his face turned red.

Emperor Yan's expression could not escape the emperor's capture.

The emperor thought that the Lord Protector blamed himself, and his face was shy because he was thin-skinned, so he had to comfort and said: "The Lord Protector is the person who protects the country, and he protects my country, so I don't have to blame myself for a thief who escaped." “

The emperor himself must have been deceived by his own words.

Phew, God knows how much I wanted to order the Lord Protector to leave that little bastard behind.

However, he was afraid of death, for fear that the tiger would leave the mountain and run from the Shuai Palace to the imperial capital.

After all, not long ago, his own minister was seriously injured and almost killed the emperor of Hehai.

Hey, your own safety is more important than your face.

The emperor had a depressed breath in his chest, and paced up and down in the study, very troubled.

Suddenly, the attendant came to report.

They caught a man named Alley Song at the foot of the Mountain, an assassin... It's an under-crowned child!

There was also one person who got the news.

"General, the person who discussed with the general yesterday was caught in Xiaoxiong Mountain today, because of the incident of breaking into the palace yesterday. ”

"Yesterday he spared my life, how can anyone who can spare my life be caught. ”

"Last night he was defeated by the Lord Protector and was seriously injured and dying. ”

The general did not speak, staring in contemplation.

His brows were pressed together, and after a while, he slowly stretched.

He took a piece of bread from the plate at hand and threw it on the ground.

"Take this talisman and let her go for me, bring as many people as you choose, and act when the opportunity arises. If the street song must live, he will look at him for me. Otherwise, intercept him and come back to me. ”

The waiter carefully picked up the 'talisman', raised it above his head, and quietly withdrew from the military tent.

In the military tent, after the waiter left, a woman dressed in plain clothes walked in.

She is not very old, but her eyebrows and hair are white, and I don't know if it is caused by illness or mental exhaustion.

"Sanshi, is it a little inappropriate for you to rob the emperor of this move?" The woman's tone was intimate, presumably someone who was extremely close to the man.

It's just that the man raised his eyebrows and ignored her.

The plain-clothed woman pursed her lips and cried: "General Gu, General Gu, let's not provoke the anger of the saint this time, okay?"

The general's name is Gu Sanshi, and yesterday he was talking to Xiang Ge.

He immediately smiled, put his arms around the woman's small waist, ran his fingers across the blush that gradually unfolded on the woman's white face, looked at the woman in his arms affectionately, and said: "Anyway, it's not the first time, that child should still be saved by me." ”

"Could it be that he is the son you secretly raised outside?" The woman only knew that the guy who chatted with him yesterday was a child, but the lone woman had a strange mind and a wild imagination.

Gu Sanshi's face suddenly darkened, he is only thirty-two this year, and the child is almost sixteen or seventeen, could it be that I had an illegitimate child before the crown?

The woman was good at observing words and feelings, and when she saw that his face had changed, she knew that her unwarranted suspicion had lost her proportion.

She hurriedly said: "Love the house and Wu, the general saved well this time, and the concubine is extremely supportive." ”

A charming and endearing look.

Gu Sanshi poured poetic and picturesque feelings on the rough paper silk, reflecting the sunset of the empire, red as blood.

His lips slowly approached the woman's red lips and kissed them.

There was a trace of tenderness in Gu Sanshi's eyes, but the woman's eyes were blurry, and the charming atmosphere gradually became thick and sticky with the sound of sucking.

The silk curtain on the big tent in the barracks slowly fell, separating the spring light inside the camp tent.

......

At this point, the dream fell into darkness.

Tong Yourou opened her eyes.