Hidden Blade Chapter 91: All souls are cattle and sheep

It snowed in Chen Guo, and it also snowed in Da Zhou.

The Dayuan Mountain, which is sandwiched between the two countries, is also snowing.

After three days of sleepless journey, Xu Han and Liu Sheng finally arrived here in the heavy snow.

Xu Han didn’t want to think too much, but when he looked up at the world that was completely different from the blizzard raging world, even as the top of a spring mountain, his heart could not help but reflect that he and the old man trekking this strange peak many years ago scene.

He really remembered that that day, it seemed that it was snowing like this.

"Let's go, why can't you move suddenly?" At this moment, Liu Sheng's voice rang in his ears, pulling Xu Han back from the chaotic thoughts.

Xu Han looked at Liu Sheng and smiled, and said: "You probably don't understand what it means to go here?"

Liu Sheng blinked and said, "Then just tell me, see if you can scare me away."

The smile on Xu Han's face turned into a wry smile after hearing the words, saying: "You still have this temperament."

Liu Sheng's face showed a rare curious look, he asked: "What kind of temper was I before?"

Xu Han was taken aback. It was indeed difficult for him to answer this question for a while. In fact, after all, he and Liu Sheng didn’t spend much time together. Liao and Liao had been around for a few months, but at that time, the two children were in a dungeon full of darkness and death. The same exuberant desire for survival drove them to come. Everything, warm each other.

They can pay each other's lives, but if you really know how much they know each other, Xu Han can't tell for a while.

His hesitation fell in Liu Sheng's eyes, and the other party quickly understood. He said: "This is really not a very good question. If you want to know who you are, you can only rely on yourself."

But Liu Sheng's reassuring words made Xu Han feel a little guilty. He couldn't help asking: "A Sheng. Do you still have no memory of the past?"

From Xu Han's view, from the situation of Liu Sheng and Liu Xiao's siblings when Liu Sheng left that day, Liu Sheng seemed to have accepted the two of them, Xu Han thought Liu Sheng had some memories of the past.

This time, Liu Sheng’s face showed a wry smile at that time. He shook his head and said, “In fact, I don’t want to restore my memory. I have never had any memory of the past. In fact, Liu Sheng is in Kendo. Before Mo and Liu Xiao, I had hoped that my brother and sister in your mouth could remind me of something, but in fact, when I met them, I felt very strange to them... ."

Xu Han has been busy running around these days. He never thought it would be like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little dull. But thinking about the situation he had seen before, he felt it was wrong, and was about to ask questions.

Liu Sheng rushed to speak before he said: "I know what you want to ask, I said, in fact, I really don't have any memory of them..."

"But this does not prevent me from being able to feel their longing for and dependence on me." Liu Sheng paused at this point, seeming to be a little puzzled: "I can't specifically say how it feels. But I just feel that I can't live up to their longing and dependence, so I try my best to cater to them."

"Well...probably it is what people often say is acting on occasion."

Speaking of this, Liu Sheng paused again. After he hesitated for a while, he said: "To be honest, sometimes I really doubt whether I am the Liu Sheng you say, or just through him It’s just a monster reborn from its shell..."

When Xu Han heard this, his heart was shocked. He looked at Liu Sheng calmly and said solemnly: "Believe me, you are Liu Sheng. If this trip goes well, we can solve the biggest problem. Trouble, I will find a way to restore your memory after I pierced the sky."

Of course, Liu Sheng could read the determination in Xu Han's words at this moment. He smiled and said: "Then you have to live well. It is not a gentleman's work that you can't believe it."

"Natural." Xu Han also smiled.

After saying this, the two of them also put aside their minds, and rushed towards the summit of Great Abyss Mountain together at that time.

......

Chang'an, the former Tiance Mansion, is now in the Saint King Mansion.

The handsome monk, dressed in black, with a string of white rosary beads hanging around his neck, looked at the five young girls standing in front of him with a gloomy expression.

They are probably between twelve and thirteen years old, but they don’t have the vigor that a child of this age should have. Permeating chill. At the moment they lined up in front of the gate of the palace, motionless, like iron sculptures.

"These are the five most stable holy kings in the holy palace today." The skinny monk named Black Mountain walked up to the black monk at that time and said softly.

"How long can you live?" The monk in black looked at him and asked.

Black Mountain hesitated for a while before responding: "If you maintain this state, you may live for a year or a half, but if it is to drive the Holy Power, it will be as long as one day, and the shortest will be three or four hours. Destroy the flesh."

"That's a pity." The black monk looked at the five boys and girls, and said with regret. But soon he put away the compassion, and instead asked loudly to the few people: "You have heard what we said, you are willing to dedicate your life to my great Chu."

When the few people who were still dull and sculptural just heard this question, their faces turned into fanaticism in an instant. He knelt down at that time, and responded to the black-clothed monk: "It is the glory that I am waiting for to die for His Majesty the Holy Emperor."

"Well said!" A flush of flush appeared on the black monk's pale face. He was about to say something, but the flush on his cheeks became abnormal at that time, and he seemed to be out of breath. The anger was normal, and he started coughing constantly, and his body was a little shaken.

The huge Aman on the other side saw this and hurriedly reached out to hold the monk, but he was a step late. The monk's body shook, and a mouthful of red blood spouted from his mouth, straight. It splashed on the faces of the boys and girls in front of him. But it was so. Those boys and girls seemed to have fallen into a sluggishness again, and the expressions on their faces hadn't changed by half.

"Hall Master!" The skinny Heishan obviously did not expect this change. He also reached out his hand to support the black-clothed monk, put his other hand on the opponent's wrist and started to probe the situation inside his body, his mouth At the same time, he exclaimed anxiously: "Are you okay?"

But after asking this question, he fell silent. Then when he tremblingly raised his head to look at the black-clothed monk, he met the opponent's difficult but calm smile, and the monk said: "He is here."

"Huh?" Heishan obviously couldn't fully understand the meaning of the monk's words. The eyeballs on his thin face were filled with confusion at that moment.

"Li Dongjun is here..." The monk, which is rare, explained with him patiently: "The illusion of Jinghua Shuiyue is gradually weakening. He is getting more and more sober, and I am getting weaker and weaker, and I am about to die. ."

The monk is still the same, but for some reason, as he finished speaking, Black Mountain can clearly feel that he seems to be aging a lot at this moment.

"Hall Lord, don't worry, your majesty will definitely find a way to kill that person and continue his life for your majesty." Black Mountain tried to comfort the man in front of him who was once regarded as a deity by using words he didn't know much, but apparently so. The rhetoric does not work.

He never thought that the key thing is not who lives and who dies, but that the two are one...

The monk also had no intention of correcting this understanding of the other party. He braced his weak body and stood up slowly again, then looked at the five boys and girls in front of him, saying: "I only have this last chance, Rong Don’t fail, they...not enough."

When these words were spoken, Heishan was taken aback again. He said: "Hall Lord, each of these holy kings has the strength to rival the Four Tribulations or even the Five Tribulations..."

But I was interrupted by the monk before he finished speaking. The monk in black turned his head and glared at Black Mountain, and flames seemed to ignite in his dark pupils: "A Xu Han... a Mongolian beam... are all negative. There is half a true immortal's life sword aura, even if the people of Tianshan can't come to their true bodies, they can't be treated like them. Do you think these five people alone can do it?"

Black Mountain suddenly hesitated~IndoMTL.com~ He couldn't bear to say: "My lord, every holy king needs tens of thousands of children's baptisms to create one. If we continue, I am afraid..."

The fire in the monk’s eyes finally rose up at that time, and he roared frantically: "There is no difference between 10,000 or a hundred birds that can’t fly out of the cage!"

"We want to fly out! Fly out!!!"

Black Mountain can't remember how long it has been since he has seen such a gaffe, or since he followed him, he has always been lightly strategizing for convenience. His gaffe made Montenegro a little bit scared, so after all he dared not say any more, he nodded silently, and said: "Subordinates understand."

After that, he dismissed the boys and girls who were still kneeling in front of him, and then retreated to the monk, and then went to continue the monk's order.

After he left, the black-clothed monk stood silently in place for a while, then he suddenly turned his head to look at the strong man beside him and asked: "Aman, do you think I am Is it a good person or a bad person?"

This question is obviously too complicated for a burly man who is tall, but his brain is not so good. He scratched his head in confusion. After a while, he said, "If it’s not the master I opened up the spirit of wisdom for me, I am still a savage in the Southern Wilderness, who is indistinguishable from a wild beast, and the Lord’s grace for me to recreate is naturally a good person."

"But I also killed a lot of people." The monk said again.

But this question did not suffocate the brawny in the slightest. He responded almost without thinking: "Where can they be regarded as human beings."

The monk was taken aback, then a real smile appeared on his face.

"Yes..."

"What's the difference between a guy who doesn't even understand why he lives in this world and a cattle and sheep in captivity?"

"How can you count as a person?"