Ze Tian Ji Chapter 138: The death of Black Robe
Wang Zhice has a self-deprecating smile on the corners of his lips, and his eyes are sad.
On the night when Old Snow City was breached, and immediately after the Holy Light Continent invasion crisis was resolved, he had to face the siege of four Human Race sacred strongmen.
"In your opinion, this is very sad. In my opinion, it is the same."
Chen Changshen said: "I have read your notes and there are many books related to you. I really hope that I have not seen you tonight, so you are still a legend in my heart.
Wang Zhice released Black Robe's hand and walked down the steps. The looks at crowd calmly said, "Sorry."
The tension was suddenly interrupted by a voice.
"I said ... Can you respect me a little bit? This is my home."
Demon Lord took two steps forward and said, "Shouldn't I be the protagonist of the tragedy tonight?"
Tang Thirty Six thought about those letters and smiled and said, "Tragedy often comes from awkwardness. You are still young and not awkward."
"I take this as a compliment."
Demon Lord looks at he said seriously, turned to look at Black Robe, and said in earnest: "Are you really going to leave with this man?"
Black Robe bowed his head slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips. Although his face was strangely blue, he still had a strange beauty.
Demon Lord's eyes became hot and said, "I won't let you go!"
The wind rose for no reason, Wang Zhice didn't see how to move, and returned to the stage, choking Demon Lord's throat.
A piece of Magical Tool fell under the feet of Demon Lord, and it fell to pieces.
Just now he aimed Black Robe with this Demon Tool, but he didn't have time to fire, he was stopped by Wang Zhice.
Demon Lord flushed, and was almost out of breath, but kept laughing.
Wang Zhice slowly released his hand, his face became a little pale.
Black Robe fell to the ground, already died.
A seemingly ordinary sword penetrated her body and directly destroyed her Ethereal Palace.
The man holding the sword is a Tsing Yi man.
The Tsing Yi people have been hiding in the shadow of Demon Lord, until they found the previous opportunity, they shot up.
Even with the help of Demon Lord, even if the attention of Wang Zhice is on Wang Po and others, they can kill in front of Wang Zhice. Of course, the Tsing Yi people are not ordinary assassins.
He is the world's first assassin, Liu Qing.
A look at Chen Changshen and Wang Po.
Xunyang City All three in the storm have arrived.
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Black Robe is dead.
Wang Zhice Quietly stood in front of her, does not know what to think.
In the end, he didn't shoot.
He picked up the body of Black Robe, walked out of the hall, and soon disappeared.
Tang Thirty Six said to Demon Lord: "Thank you."
Demon Lord said: "I said that I love her. I ca n’t be born on the same day and the same month, or at least die on the same day."
Tang Thirty Six said: "I can't stand you."
Demon Lord smiled and said, "Don't take it anymore, goodbye."
Chen Changshen said earnestly, "Go."
Tang Thirty Six stepped off the wheelchair with some difficulty and said to him, "Slow down."
Into the flames of night, the body of Demon Lord gradually becomes nothing.
Until the last moment, there was a smile on his face, a little contented, a little weird, and I didn't know what it meant.
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It's snowing, and the snowflakes are floating around in the night sky.
The light debris is still floating in the night sky, just like fireworks.
Wang Zhice left Old Snow City with Black Robe.
Half city fireworks, half city snow.
On a snowy hill in the distance, there is a Black Goat Quietly looks at.
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After all, night will pass, and dawn will surely come.
The rebels were finally defeated and escaped Capital. Calm Northern Battalion and Yulin Army joined forces and began hunting.
Xuan Yuanpo gave command to Human Race officers and stayed at Orthodox Academy.
He worked hard all night, even in half step Saint, he suffered a lot of injuries, especially when he was besieged by a Tianhai Family master, his left shoulder was cut open, and the blood flow was like a waterfall, even he himself I feel a little strange, why I don't feel dizzy at this time.
Of course, those Tianhai Family masters died under his iron sword.
Thinking many years ago that on Ivy Festival, Correct was crippled by Tianhai Ya'er, Xuan Yuanpo is inevitably a little bit emotional.
He knows that Tianhai Ya'er died three years ago and is said to be melancholy and end.
Walking in Orthodox Academy, feeling the awe of the teachers and students, Xuan Yuanpo felt a bit uncomfortable.
Orthodox Academy's teachers and students obviously consider him a stranger.
He is an old friend of Orthodox Academy and even seems to have a position.
There is a lot of quietness over the library building. The low wall already has been demolished. Small Building is still in its original state, except for Su Moyu, there are no teaching and students can live in it.
The rooms are reserved for Zheqiu, Tang Thirty Six, Chen Changshen and him.
There are many trees in front of Small Building, and there are more trees in the forest near the palace.
Xuan Yuanpo is nostalgic and regrettable.
He used to hit trees in that wood, but now he dare not do so. Now he hits casually, even the thickest trees will break.
Walking across the lake, Xuan Yuanpo saw the most familiar building—the kitchen.
The original kitchen was destroyed by Wuqiong Bi. Now this is repaired later, but there is no difference.
Xuan Yuanpo came into the kitchen, looks at's pots and pans, thinking of Chen Changshen's request for less oil and less salt, I felt that a bird should fade out of my mouth, and then I thought of boiled blue lobster with rice and Tang Thirty Six. , And felt that saliva was about to come out.
There is no food in the kitchen. It seems that there is no one here. Xuan Yuanpo is a bit regrettable.
Before leaving, his neat pile of firewood at looks at was silent for a while, and the iron sword was inserted.
Many years ago, when he was cooking here, he used to do this.
It's just that he is not going to take away the iron sword anymore, because he wants to learn Tang Thirty Six and Chen Changshen.
Decades or even hundreds of years later, a Orthodox Academy bullied Freshman found this iron sword in a woodpile. What will happen next?
Xuanyuan looks forward to this.
Luo Luo was also very interested after hearing this and laughed.
The laughter soon stopped, and she was not in a good mood.
Last night was very long. First of all, the emperor Shibei became a sun. Then, Teacher/Master talked to her in Old Snow City, so that she would not disturb.
What happened in Old Snow City? Since the emperor Shibo is so powerful, what are we going to do in Capital?
"Does what we do mean nothing?"
She stood on Large Banyan Tree and asked looks at Xuan Yuanpo seriously.
Xuan Yuanpo stood under the tree, worried that His Royal Highness would fall down, and said, "You haven't climbed this tree in already for more than a decade. Be careful."
Luo Luo made a face, jumped familiarly over a tree branch, walked to the front of the branch, and looked towards the lake.
The tree will grow, but the shape will not change too much.
"Principal said that the process is more important than the purpose, then I think ... of course, it makes sense for us to come to Capital."
Xuan Yuanpo paused and said, "In fact, I don't understand the meaning of this sentence."
"You are such a stupid bear."
Luo Luo said.
Xuan Yuanpo thought that if you are not your Highness, but Tang Thirty Six, then I will certainly not let you go.
Luo Luo explained: "The meaning of Teacher/Master is very simple. We are all going to die. The purpose is already, so the process is of course important."
Xuan Yuanpo thought about it very seriously and said, "It really seems to make sense."
Luo Luo looks at On the lake, a very large koi was found, but I do n’t know if it was the previous one.
The giant koi slowly sinks towards the bottom of the lake.
Suddenly, it swung its tail and began to swim back to the lake happily, bringing about a big splash.
Luo Luo happy smiled.
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After many days, the Chen Changshen team returned to Capital.
You can still see the traces of war between the streets and alleys. There are many collapsed buildings. I heard that even the flower hall of the Toyo Divine General House has collapsed. Fortunately, no accident happened.
The restaurant in Hundred Flowers Lane has suffered heavy losses. After two autumn rains, I still do n’t know where the smoke will come from.
Chen Changshen did not return to Li Palace first, but went directly to Orthodox Academy.
It didn't take long to see each other, but I missed it.
Luo Luo was about to fall into his arms, and suddenly felt something different on him, and he could not help but widen his eyes.
Chen Changshen nodded.
Luo Luo whispered, and quickly covered his mouth, his eyes were full of surprises.
Chen Changshen smiled and rubbed her head.
Luo Luo tilted his head and squinted his eyes, like a little tiger, very cute.
Chen Changshen retracts his hand.
Luo Luo was preparing to continue the action just now and plunged into Teacher/Master's arms, and suddenly saw a touch of white clothes.
She quickly smiled and said earnestly, "I've met Madam."
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Xu Yourong is back, Tang Thirty Six is back, teachers and students from Su Moyu and Chu Wenbin are also back.
Of course, some people will never come back.
Guan Feibai and Bai Cai did not come to Capital to meet with Gou Hanshi, and returned directly to Li Mountain.
Li Mountain disciples burst into tears when they saw the ashes, and were drunk for three days.
Qi Jian is also very sad because Liang Banhu Senior Brother is dead, but she did not drink alcohol because she was more worried than sad.
Zheqiu did not return.
He did not return to Li Mountain or Orthodox Academy, and the Wolf Clan tribe on the grassland has been searching for his news.
No one knows where he is or whether he is alive or dead.
The closed door of Chen Changshen looks at said, "He could have survived from Zhou Prison that year, so he died without reason."
Tang Thirty Six said, "I also think he's alive, because he owes me a lot of money."
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Old Snow City has ushered in the cold winter, and the snow like goose feathers kept falling.
In the city, there are enough supplies left by the princes and nobles after death, which is not bad, but the life outside the city is very difficult.
Human Race The occupying army maintains law and order in the city with strict laws, but outside the city can't control so much. It only depends on the availability of food aid next spring.
There is a grassy **** in the north of the city, which is covered with thick snow. It is impossible to see that it used to be a cemetery.
There are only black monuments that occasionally show off the snow, demonstrating its former use.
The snow suddenly moved, gradually rising, and then the snow fell, revealing a person.
The man was wearing a tattered shirt, and the skin exposed outside the clothes was disgusting pale cyan, exuding a strong corpse smell, I really do n’t know whether it was a corpse or a living person.
If it's not too cold, I'm afraid the smell of these corpses will spread far away.
The weird picked up the snow, slowly scrubbed his cyan body, and then found a black robe from the grave under the snow and covered it.
The hood is lifted, which can block the snow and snow, as well as the sight.
You can see that the weird eyes are very indifferent.
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