I saw that she didn't say a word, and bowed to the dove in the warm sunlight.

Then, under Hatosa's slightly pleased gaze, he turned and walked towards the north.

Looking at the woman firmly returning to the north wall, Hatochi was inexplicably a little happy.

Compared with getting the love of thousands of women in the world, in fact, the second brother hopes that Qi Yimen can get one or two more people who fight side by side, right?

The dove smiled slightly, followed the woman's slow footsteps, and walked north.

Seeing that the woman had made the right choice, a smile appeared on the corner of the guard's mouth.

Such willing people are the people who are most liked and willing to protect the above.

I saw him take out a notebook, write down three words in the notebook, and then write a number after the prosperity: ten.

One for ten, Mohai grace.

Many people who guard the sea don't know when they are born and die in the world, but in fact, every contribution they have made to the Mohai Kingdom has been secretly remembered by some people.

Since the people are willing to help with their lives, the royal family will protect their clans for life and death.

Even if the people don't know it, Jun En is still there.

Every time a meritorious person leaves, Qi Yimen will, at the suggestion of the first emperor, allocate a large amount of pension to his loved one.

Many of these people's family members, relatives, friends, lovers, and descendants who live in peace in the world still think that their ancestors have ascended to the immortal world and entered the fairy world.

These things in the aftermath, with the help of the whole family that collects the human directory, the information of the north and the south is connected, and it is extremely easy to handle.

This is the important thing that the people of Qi Yimen do when they go south from time to time.

The same is true for those who have merit first and then deviate.

However, after the outermen fled the north wall, their exploits were settled all at once.

In the future, if there is a problem with the north wall, if they are also people, the priority of rescuing them will be reduced.

There are limits to protection, danger is everywhere, and no one can completely protect a person's life.

This point, people of insight in the world, you and I all know.

Therefore, what the people of the royal family can do in this regard is to do their best and ask a king to get his wish, and the people will help each other.

The reason why Qi Yimen is willing to follow the first emperor with all his heart and succeed him for the north wall is actually one of the reasons.

They felt that as far as the current situation was concerned, no emperor of ancient and modern times could do better than the Li family.

The gatekeepers set their eyes on the roster and flipped through it at will.

"These things have been remembered for more than a thousand years, and there are only a few sects in the memory, Qi Yimen, Yin and Yang Dao, then Qin Shu, Dongchu Chu Family, and then today's prosperous place, and the others are individual people, will they really be useful in the future?"

After Hatoasa and the woman left, the gatekeeper muttered to himself for a while and then shook his head and closed his eyes.

Judging from his experience of sitting here for more than a thousand years, with His Majesty here, how could the north wall be broken for a while?

Excessive anxiety.

......

After Qi Yi left, he broke away from everyone and came to a sparsely populated north wall alone, sat cross-legged, and practiced quietly.

After a while, a white-clothed figure stumbled to his side with a bloody aura.

On top of the white clothes, blood was dripping, and a huge wound slashed down from his neck, lying across his chest, shocking and terrifying.

Yan Yu opened his eyes, glanced at him, and was sure that he didn't know someone, so he closed his eyes again.

The man threw a round object beside him and said, "Don't be so indifferent, I'm not a bad person." ”

The speaker is Fang Xianyang, who was born in Qi Sect.

Fang Lu is his senior brother, but he and Fang Lu have different opinions and basically don't do things together.

Fang Xianyang is playful and lazy, but his talent is extremely high.

Before Qi Yi was born, he was revered by the people in the Qi Sect as his master ancestor Qi Fang, and after Qi Fang, he had the best chance of being among the Ten Realms, a peerless genius.

Qi Yi is a person whose name is atavized from his ancestors, and since he was born, he has taken the name of his first day, and he is also very happy about it.

He often said that no one expected it to be actually good, so he was hated by many brothers and sisters of the Qi Sect, hating iron but not steel.

Just now, he first went to help the smoke and rain pick up the villain who secretly threw his darts, and then went to Jiang He to slaughter a fight.

At that time, Jiang Hetu seemed to have something to plan to go south, so he stopped him.

The battle left him bruised all over his body, but he was also refreshed.

Just came back.

Flying east along the north wall, he stopped and rested when he saw the smoke and rain run out.

"You come from a family, and you're not a good person in my eyes. When the smoke and rain were gone, Edgeworth lifted the heads of the people around him and flew down the north wall, leaving a quiet place.

"You're right, I don't think I'm a good person. However, I helped you kill a bad guy who wanted to sneak up on you while you were seriously injured, you have to say thank you to me, right?" Fang Xianyang sat on the ground with his arms propped up, his chest facing the sun, as if trying to heal his injuries by basking in the sun.

Fang Xianyang was the strange guy who ran happily when he was lying in a deep pit in the smoke and rain, and he ran happily when he saw someone sneaking up on him.

In these years, it is not easy to meet a character who kills without any psychological burden.

Like a dirty person who sneaks up, poisons, and secretly plays small tricks, Fang Xianyang cherishes it every time he meets it.

Killing is also something to be enjoyed, especially when it is treated as a pleasure.

These things, although the smoke and rain caught satisfaction in the corner of Fang Xianyang's mouth.

However, he still didn't understand.

"Thank you. When the smoke and rain saw the scars on his body, he thanked him.

"Hey, you're welcome. Fang Xianyang smiled brightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"You're very injured and need treatment. After the smoke and rain finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to cultivate.

There was no intention of helping Fang Xianyang heal his injuries in his words, nor did he do it in action.

Fang Xianyang greeted Weiyang, squinted his eyes to feel the warmth of the sun, and said, "You know, I almost slaughtered the river. ”

Hearing this, he turned his head in the rain.

Until now, Jiang Hetu is still very grateful to Jiang Hetu.

Although Jiang Hetu had a very bad reputation, he helped him drag on for three days without saying anything about the smoke and rain, and later gave him a creation, and finally taught him to pick his bare hands.

All kinds of kindness, although the smoke and rain are gone, but they are all remembered.

You said you almost killed him?

Yan Wanyu looked at Fang Xianyang, his eyes turned cold, and his heart moved slightly with murderous intent.

Fang Xianyang felt a cool breeze blowing, exactly the same as when he fought against Jianghe Tu.

No matter which session of the human meeting, the style is so similar.

The killing intent seemed to have been integrated into the breath, deep into the bones.

"Don't worry, he's too fast, I can't kill him. Fang Xianyang pointed to the wound on his chest, "Well, thanks to him, I used all my strength, but I could only stab him with a sword." ”

One sword for another, although he Fang Xianyang looks even worse, he makes a small profit.

Because he stabbed with a sword, hehehehe, and stabbed Jiang Hetu in the waist.

Just a little bit, he pulled out a pair of waists from Jiang Hetu.

He knew that Jiang Hetu would never be able to meet a woman within a month.

And he was sure that he would recover in 29 days.

When the time comes, he will go to Qin Wangcheng again to find trouble with that Jianghe Tu, not to mention sprinkling salt on his wounds, at least dancing a schadenfreude dance in front of him.

Saying that, Fang Xianyang thought of the happy things in the future, coughed violently a few times, touched the wound, and gasped in pain.

The smoke and rain converged on the killing intent and returned to calm.

Seeing that the smoke and rain were all over and ignored him, Fang Xianyang said to himself: "I am really surprised that you are such an indifferent person, you actually have something to care about." ”

After the smoke and rain were silently cultivating, he still ignored him.

"Actually, Qi Yimen also has senior brothers who are willing to give their lives for me. But... It always feels different from the three of you. ”

"It's like, if I had chosen the wrong path, they wouldn't have lived and died with me. ”

As he spoke, Fang Xianyang's eyes revealed a trace of loss that could not be concealed.

The smoke and rain could smell the sadness in this man's words.

However, there is not much to say about it.

Fang Xianyang continued: "Will you kill them in the future?"

The smoke and rain eyes asked, who?

"Your two brothers. Fang Xianyang replied.

Hearing this question, I was a little surprised.

Then, there's anger.

You're asking your mom?

Even if I destroy all of you, I won't touch them.

When the smoke and rain were gone, his mood changed sharply, and he scolded in his heart.

However, Yan Yu still ignored him, and after scolding in his heart, he continued to remain calm.

Fang Xianyang continued: "I have a talent for dreaming about the future. ”

Yan Yuyu opened his eyes and said tentatively, "Are you kidding me?"

Yan Yu asked very skillfully, and Fang Xianyang felt unable to answer.

To say yes is to play tricks.

Saying no? That sounds like a trick, too.

Fang Xianyang wanted to say to the smoke and rain: "I saw you holding our white corpse and crying. ”

However, Fang Xianyang looked at the smoke and rain and found that he was turning his head to look at himself.

There was some hideousness in his eyes, and there was a hint of expectation.

It seems that Fang Xianyang's next answer will determine whether he will be beaten up in the smoke and rain.

So you want to hear a negative answer?

Fang Xianyang's heart moved, and his heart said that there is also an extremely soft place in your heart.

It's good.

It's really, really good.