The town is still noisy, and talents from all walks of life gathered before parting in various inns and restaurants.

At the same time, he also discussed the amazing changes on the mountain today with a hot expression.

Who would have thought that the leader of Luomei Sect, who was the master, was actually strongly killed by Yuchi Chonghua behind Prince Yu;

Who would have thought that Yuchi Chonghua, who was in Hedao Realm, would be forced to admit his mistake by the sudden appearance of the white-clothed sword immortal;

Who would have thought that the white-clothed sword immortal was entangled by the Chang'an sword immortal who could not have appeared here?

What a pity, but we don’t see the final outcome.

"Here's here!" A man rushed into a private room in a hurry, yelling while lifting the curtain.

He grabbed a cup of tea on the table and drank it in one mouthful.

After calming down, he suffocated to tell the wonderful follow-up he had just heard from a friend of the Xie family.

He didn't drive away the outsiders who instantly surrounded the box. As for the story, the more audiences they had, the more they felt.

When he said Yun Luo smiled and stood up, saying, "Let me support this justice in the world", no matter what his position, everyone felt their scalp numbness, and a stream of passionate blood rushed to their foreheads, and they all shouted with a loud shout.

But when he talked about the Yuchi Chonghua who drove them down the mountain, he was blown by Yun Luo's head and died on the spot.

There are many rational people who don’t believe it anymore.

No matter how passionate or hard work is, can the divine artistic state of the four realms be compared with the Taoist state of the eight realms?

As a result, some clear words in the crowd calmed down the doubts.

"If you tell me yesterday, I wouldn't believe it if you want to die by Sect Master Mei."

The man who brought the news said in a mysterious way, "You can't stand it if you kill Yuchi Chonghua? Let me tell you, Yun Luo also destroyed the amazing cultivation level of the second elder of the Yuan family, the Wentian Realm, with one palm."

The whole house was shocked.

He is worthy of being a walking king!

It seems that not everyone can hold this title.

As a result, during the increasingly heated discussion, the atmosphere of the crowd reached its climax.

In their opinion, today's big show is much more interesting than the smooth ending of the ordinary plum feast.

This trip is worth it.

As for some people die, some people are abolished.

That's not me. It's enough to care about so much, just stimulating myself.

Mr. Yu had already gone down the mountain and said he would return until evening.

Mei Wanzhi was still kneeling quietly in front of the grave, accompanying her senior sister who was also kneeling.

Mei Wanzhi said softly, "Senior Sister, do you think they will be sad for their master?"

Mei Qingxue looked at the tombstone cut from plum trees, which was unique but also simple. The three words Mei Nanling on it were clearly visible, but is this the only trace left by Master in this world?

She was silent for a while, "They only use it as a topic of conversation, or even a joke."

After saying that, she stood up and said, "In order not to use it as a topic of conversation in the future, I have many more things to do, and jokes in my eyes."

Mei Wanzhi looked at her senior sister's back as she slowly left, and felt that her little heart was so painful.

I don't want to say that sentence again.

What can I do after meeting?

Yang Qing sat quietly in a huge bathtub filled with hot water.

For him today, the so-called hot hydrolysis deficiency has almost lost its effect, and he just simply likes this feeling.

He wanted to digest the amazing secrets that Chang'an told him.

The world of practice is not peaceful, and it is never peaceful.

Small disputes at any time and anywhere, major disputes every few years, and even chasing disasters once in a few decades.

It turns out that there are invisible hands behind the scenes that are silently manipulating.

There has never been peace in the world.

Some dynasties that pass by like meteors only have a lifespan of decades;

The longer one is one or two hundred years, the longest one is the previous dynasty, the Dalian Dynasty, and the country has a reign of more than 400 years.

He never thought about why these things were, but just regarded them as the destiny of heaven and the world changed.

Now, there is a convincing new explanation.

Did Changan guess the next guess correctly?

What should I do?

Yang Qing, who has always believed in speaking with a sword, doesn’t like such twists and turns, but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t know how to do it.

He slowly slid into the water and soaked his entire head in the water, hoping that he could think clearly this way.

Sunset and dusk, setting sun.

Yang Qing was dressed in white, and his wet hair was tied casually by a white turban. He was walking side by side with Yu Nanshan who had rushed back on the mountain road next to the courtyard.

The mountain road is quiet, winding and quiet, with green trees and lush grasses.

Yu Nanshan pulled two dogtail grass casually and handed one to Yang Qing, and Yang Qing waved his hand.

Yu Nanshan held the remaining one in his mouth and said with a smile: "Didn't you like it very much before?"

"Since I found out that there is someone who also likes it, I don't like it." Yang Qing had a expressionless face.

He turned to look at Yu Nanshan's thin face, "You shouldn't have left back then."

"I have to leave." Yu Nanshan raised his head and looked at the golden edges of the setting sun in the sky in the distance, his expression full of emotion.

Yang Qing was silent, as Yu Nanshan said. After Yang Hao joined, he quickly entered the core level. His functions and Yu Nanshan overlapped, but they were equal, but they were not compatible, which made the army show signs of division at the beginning.

If such a thing is not handled well, it will easily turn into a political game between old ministers and new nobles, and the entire force will consciously take sides, which is something that Ling Qingyun and everyone do not want to see.

"I'm very curious, what you talked about that night, why was it you who left?" Yang Qing asked Yu Nanshan.

What he said was that when the conflict was at its most intense, Yang Hao personally visited Yu Nanshan. The two of them had a long talk all night. The next day, Yu Nanshan had a secret conversation with Ling Qingyun for a long time, and then he left sadly, and then retired.

Yu Nanshan shook his head, "We are talking about differences about the future. Your brother..."

Yang Qing said decisively: "He is not my brother for a long time."

Yu Nanshan smiled, "Yang Hao believes that the people are all ignorant, and even the vast majority of people in the world are ignorant. The world should be ruled by a very small number of elites, and the rest should just obey, so that the whole world will become better."

"And I think that such a good thing is just what he thinks is good, and even a small number of people think is good. People are independent and independent. No one wants to become a tool that can speak. Whether it is good or not should be considered by the whole world. This is also the reason why I was willing to follow Brother Ling at the beginning."

"Yang Hao knew Brother Ling's idea and knew that he could not convince me, so he changed his mind and proposed from the perspective of our army's development, his ideas were more suitable for our development. In the end, I recognized his statement."

"At that time, I thought that with Brother Ling, as long as he had a firm mind, Yang Hao's idea was nothing more than his own thoughts. Since it could be beneficial to the development of our career, we would definitely achieve the results we wanted in the end. I left."

"Actually, I told Brother Ling about this disagreement, but he didn't care much. Maybe he cared about it, so there would be no future happenings." Yu Nanshan remembered the grief when he heard about the tragic events, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Yang Qing remembered what the person who loved to hold the dogtail grass in his mouth told him, and pretended to ask inadvertently: "What kind of world do you think is the good world?"

Yu Nanshan was a little surprised. In his impression, Yang Qing didn't seem to be someone who would ask such big questions. Whenever he discussed these with Brother Ling and Qin Ling, Yang Qing would doze off with his sword in his arms.

Yang Qing's face suddenly became a little red involuntarily, and he was stammering his neck, "It's been twenty years, can't I be able to make a little progress?"

Yu Nanshan first smiled so hard that he bent down and couldn't stop.

Yang Qing had a blank expression on his face, "Brother Yu, don't forget that you can't beat me now."

Yu Nanshan immediately stood up with a serious expression, "I really thought about this question."

"To answer this question, you must first understand another question, what is the human world?"

"The world is not the world of some people, not the world of some forces, but the world of everyone."

He jumped onto a bluestone on the side of the road and faced Yang Qing. The last afterglow of the setting sun fell on his back, reflecting a golden light, like a god.

He told him quietly, and Yang Qing listened silently.

The wind in the mountains also calmed down at this moment and couldn't bear to disturb him.

In the courtyard, three teenagers of similar age were feasting on the table of dishes.

The dishes were delivered by two guys just now.

Just after Master Wen Liang got drunk, Yun Luo saw two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table and realized that Tao Gui had been here.

But when he went down the mountain safely, he did not show up tactfully, making Yunluo feel that he is really a smart person.

After a full meal, the three of them sat comfortably, touching their round belly.

Yun Luo suddenly remembered Uncle Yang’s explanation before going out and said to Wen Liang: “The elixir that Uncle Yang gave you is still here, he told you to take it quickly.”

Wenliang had no object in a square place, so he took out a cloth bag from his arms and lifted it up layer by layer. After several strokes, he saw the black pill.

Sun Dayun's mouth twitched, "As for it, it's so serious!"

Wen Liang glared at him, Yun Luo smiled and said, "Do you dare to say something to your face later?"
To be continued...