Thanks to turning his head, looking at the downcast stone statue of the earth, not far away, said: "It is quite right to say something. I am quite a failure."

Huacheng whispered: "You can also believe in the kind of waste. If he runs fast, he can still get something. He hasnt even been able to mix it for more than 800 years. dirty."

Thanks for the pity of the mouth, I thought, can't run fast, isn't he the same? Didn't he mix for more than eight hundred years, and only mixed up like this?

Originally, Lang Qianqiu was ascended to the east as a **** of war, and he was in the heavenly court. He was still in the same way as he used to be. He still went straight and went to sleep on the boring meeting. He was quite pleased. However, from now on, I dont know what changes will happen to Lang Qianqiu in the future. He went after the pursuit of grace, after chasing it, how will he come back with him?

Xie pity stood up and walked slowly to the side of the stone statue. Going to the front of the stone statue, the face was exactly the same as him, but it was carved into a crying look, full of tears, crying five senses, ugly. Staring for a while, thanked the pity and sighed, put his hand on it and poured it with a force.

Then he moved his hand and the two cracks creeped up on the cheek of the stone statue. Then the crying face shattered. The stone statue collapsed and turned into countless small stones. It fell to the ground and could no longer be put together.

When Xie Pity turned around again, it was already the gentle and calm face of the past. He rubbed his eyebrows and said: "I am afraid that there are still a lot of living people hidden in this nest. I am looking for them and letting them out."

Huacheng also stood up and said: "Let's go."

Only after a burst of chaos, the blue-light little devils in the nests escaped, and if they did not escape, they hid in the dark and did not dare to come out. The two searched four times and grabbed a few unlucky ones, forcing them to lead the way and found several caves for storing "fresh ingredients." Roughly, the number of living people who have come to prepare to eat is not less than three hundred, or it is a nearby villager or a traveller who crosses the road.

The two walked all the way, opened the door all the way, let go of the trapped person. Doing these things on hand, thanking the pity for a little calmer, plus now there is time, and Huacheng idle a few words, thought about it, or said: "Right, Saburo, there is something, I still want to ask you ""

Huacheng Road: "What?"

Thanks to pity: "How do you know that it is graceful to tell the story of the Golden Temple behind?"

Even at the beginning, he didn't know what Huacheng took him and Lang Qianqiu to come to the Green Ghost Nest, and now he knows. The purpose of Huacheng is to let Lang Qianqiu hear the truth of his own confession of the Golden Temple.

Thanks to pity: "I am a heart-warming thing. I don't know what it is. If he knows, he will go to entanglement long ago. Although I found out that the old royal family secretly did a lot of action, but I don't know the manipulator behind it. Its sad. Why do you know? How long ago did you know?

"Not early." Huacheng took the hand and walked side by side with him. "I have dealt with him a few times, and I know his details. I was a Xianle person when I was alive. I was extremely hated by Yongan. I used to use it." Means, the hurricane ignited the cause of the incident. Yongans several assassinations against the royal aristocracy were all manipulated behind him, but they have been well hidden.

Xie pity shook his head and said: "It turned out that he had a criminal record. He was hidden. If he was not well-hidden, the person who gave him to heaven knew that he had intervened in these human affairs, and he could not spare him."

Huacheng Road: "Blood wash the Golden Temple, it is in line with his usual style of action, so I always believe that the mastermind behind this scene is him, the heart of the national division is his person. However, Lang Qianqiu is in the heavenly court to identify the heart of the country Its you, then, the heart and the grace cant be one.

Thanks for the slow pace. It seems that Huacheng is clearly not in the heavens, but it is very familiar with what happened on the Temple of God. And, not only that, he is also very clear about the relationship between pity and grace.

Huacheng said again: "But I still tend to be the main messenger of this incident. It must be at least his first move. The ordinary Xianle survivors have greatly improved their situation after Lang Qianqius father was elected. I havent thought about revenge and resurrection all day long. The only thing that might have thought of something is the Xianle royal family. At that time, the only descendant of the Xianle royal family, there was only one Anle King. If you want to blame anyone for chaos, it must be him. It is a coincidence that this person happens to be inexplicably ill after a golden banquet, and he has no medical history. This is not an obvious embarrassment."

Thanks for your nod. Huacheng Road: "So he is mostly killed, and the reason for being killed is related to the golden banquet. The preliminary speculation is that the Yongan royal family did, but if they were, then they did not see the benevolence of the benevolent people being implicated and unreasonable. Think about it, I can only infer the conclusions that have appeared."

Thanks a little smile, sighed: "There are so few clues, but you can push eight nine are not separated."

Huacheng Road: "It's not difficult. You have enough knowledge of the people involved in advance."

Thanks to pity: "I really understand it. However, there is a very important premise in your inference. I don't understand it very well."

Huacheng Road: "Which one?"

Thanks to the pity: "Why do you believe so, the golden feast must be the first hand to move?"

Huacheng Road: "I don't believe that he must have done it. I just believe that it must not be done by you."

Hearing words, thanking the pity and smiling.

After a moment of silence, he asked: "Why?"

Huacheng Road: "If you admit that the **** banquet is using other reasons, then it is possible that you did it, I believe. But the Yongan lord is politically diligent and won the hearts of the people. Lang Qianqiu said, you were then The reason for him is 'can't see them sitting in this position'."

He said: "This is indeed a very standard declaration of the squatter. But if it is from your mouth, it is a bad self-destruction."

I heard the word "self-contamination" and smiled silently. "Is it self-stained? You never thought about it. May I really think so in my heart? Maybe I still have a few grievances in my heart." What?"

Huacheng Road: "What about you? You won't do that."

Thanks for closing his mouth. For a long while, he said: "Sanlang, in fact, I am not what you think."

"You--" He shook his head and closed his eyes, as if he didn't know what to say. Huacheng Road: "You said, no problem."

For a while, Xie pity still said: "I feel that people in this world, do not want too much hope for anyone."

Huacheng Oh said, What do you mean by too much hope?

Thanks to pity: "Don't imagine someone too beautiful. If you don't meet each other for a lifetime, look at an illusory shadow from afar, but it's all right. But if you get to know each other, you will gradually know each other, and one day, you will find this person and I dont think its the same, or even the opposite. At that time, I will be very disappointed.

Huacheng said: "Not necessarily. I don't care if others are disappointed. But for some people, someone who exists in this world is hope in itself."

Although he did not specify who "some people" are, who "someone" is, the tone is also plain, as if it is just a refutation, but the heart of thankfulness is suddenly floating, floating.

He paused and couldn't speak for a while. After a short while, suddenly said: "Sanlang, who are you?"

Huacheng also stopped and looked back at him.

Thanks to him and he looked at him seriously: "You know who the grace is, and know his details. You know who I am, I will paint the picture of the Prince. You know me very well. You know a lot. Maybe more."

Huacheng raised his eyebrows: "Do I always know a lot?"

Xie pity shook his head and said: "Not the same."

He held his right hand elbow in his left hand and rubbed his right hand in his right hand. He said: "I always have a feeling that I am an old person. I should have known me since I was a long time ago, maybe it was my first time. When it's flying, no, maybe earlier. But... I don't really remember when I saw someone like you."

People like Huacheng have seen one side, and absolutely never forget it. Xie pity did not break his head and lost his memory. If he saw it, there is no reason not to remember.

Xie pity stares at him, slightly confused: "Who are you? Have I seen you?"

Huacheng did not answer, just smiled. Thanks for the immediate reaction, this question is really extremely inappropriate.

The real name of a ghost is generally a secret. Unless it is a patient who cannot be speculated by common sense, is there any reason to tell others?

He is busy: "I'm sorry, don't care, I just ask casually. You don't have to answer me. It doesn't matter who you are."

At this time, Huachengs eyes were slightly stunned. Thank you for your observation and look back. Just listening to a cave in the cave not far behind them, a clear woman voice said: "I said, turning a woman is not only stronger, but even better! You still refuse, How do you see it, this time its right!

It is the voice of Shi Qingxuan. Thanks to pity: "The wind master!"

Sure enough, a white female crown ran out of the cave, and when she saw her pity, her eyes brightened and she said, "I found it, my Royal Highness is here!"

However, immediately she saw the flower city behind her, and her face changed, and then she jumped back and put the windshield in front of her. Xie pity had not had time to talk. At this time, a mans voice came from the cave and said, Is it found? How?

A foot sound approached, and the figure flashed, which was actually a wind letter. He held a black long bow on his left, and when he saw the flower city, he immediately opened the silver-white bowstring and entered the alert posture. Huacheng laughed and did not make any comment. Thanks for your help: "There is something to say, first to receive weapons."

The four met in the nest of the green ghost, and they were opposite each other. The wind letter pulled the bowstring full, and a glimmer of light in his right hand became a feather arrow, aiming at the flower city. He took the lead in speaking, Shen Sheng said: "His Royal Highness, you come first."

The letter of the wind is given by Jun Wu, called the Fengshen bow, which is a magic weapon. Thanks to him, he was afraid that he would really put an arrow in the front of Huacheng. Who knows, Huacheng pulled him behind him, and thanked him for being pulled back.

This pull, both of them are shocked. Shi Qingxuan immediately raised his hand: "Flower City! Blood rain and flowers! You, you, don't mess. Your bliss, is accidentally burned, if you have any dissatisfaction, discuss it, let us go to heaven to pay you." The emperor is still not able to afford to pay. Put the Prince of the Prince, everything is easy to say."