Nightfall Chapter 100: The Alley

"I heard they are playing chess."

"The twilight is over."

"Lian has to drag you to accompany me to finish the game."

"Your Majesty, there is always a time when the chess is over."

"I can’t sleep peacefully tonight, I have to think of some way to make it through."

In the Imperial Study Room in the depths of the imperial city, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Zhongyi, looked at Shen Tao’s chessboard and said annoyed that this game of chess started during the day, but in the middle of the night it had not yet entered the middle game, which really made him feel a little bit Intolerant.

The Huangyang monk smiled bitterly, and replied: "Below the axis, when you reach the realm of the God of Light and Master Yan Se, you are already a person outside the world. No matter how I wait in the world to deal with it, there is really nothing there. Big relationship."

Tonight, the atmosphere in Chang'an City is tense and depressing. Except for the shop in Lane 47, the palace is naturally the most guarded place. According to the rules, since the national teacher Li Qingshan is not there, the monk Duoyang will stay with his majesty as an imperial brother. .

The emperor attached the chess piece Nanchao who stretched out his hand to control Shen Tao, walked out of the imperial study room and stood on the canal of the Canxue huā tree. He quietly looked at the city of Chang'an under the dark night, and suddenly said: "Do you believe in the legend of the invasion of the underworld?"

The boxer monk Heshi was silent for a moment and shook his head.

When the night wind passed, His Majesty coughed, the coughing became louder and louder, and finally bent down in pain. He waved away the **** ladies who heard the sound and took out the handkerchief from his sleeve. Gently wiped the chun corner, looked at the deep night, and said: "Lian only hopes that if the underworld is not a legend, it will come sooner if you want to."

The boxer monk heard the ominous meaning in your majesty’s words, and reminded of Xian Tao’s coughing, his brows were slightly raised, and he looked at the emperor’s back and said with anxiety: "Your Majesty’s body is suffering from coldness. Right."

The emperor slowly shook his head and said: "The master once said that the asthenia-cold syndrome in my body is not serious. As long as I can suppress it, I can't jump out and rebel. If I can't suppress it, it will be my life. ."

Although Huang Yang is the imperial younger brother of the Tang Dynasty, after all, he doesn’t get along with the emperor for many years like the national teacher Li Qingshan, so he doesn’t know those long-lived stories, the story between the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and the devil girl, so listen to these words I was deeply puzzled when I was worried, and wondered if even the master could not completely get rid of the deficiency and cold syndrome in the body under the Tao?

When Chen Pipi walked out of the shop, the burning fire in Lin 47 Lane disappeared instantly, leaving only a tall ancient crown, so he clutched his head and walked over and stood honestly with the other side. Behind.

The second brother looked at the closed shop door of Lao Bi Zhai with a cold and calm expression, but his eyes were faintly excited by the flames of excitement, as if the root on his head was about to burn in the evening. Of clubs.

There was no one in the alley, the doors of the fake antique shop and the grocery store were all closed, and the gray wall under the winter trees came out of a square stool. The second brother was sitting on the stool like a green pine on the cliff. There was no tremor, and the lovely little book boy was quietly guarding the side like a white stone under the green pine.

The second brother looked at the closed shop door and suddenly asked: "Haven't you fight?"

Chen Pipi lowered her head and replied respectfully: "Xian Tao is just saying..."

The second brother's serious face showed an unpleasant look, and said: "After all, these old people are always so muddled when they start things, not simply, since they insist that they are right, then in the end they still have to rely on their fists. Why is it necessary to talk about the old for such a long time? So sticky, I really can’t be a gentleman."

Chen Pipi wiped the cold sweat remaining on her forehead, how dare she have any comments.

Second brother’s absolutely straight brows suddenly frowned, and gently lifted the flap of his long gown, and then helped the ancient crown, which was not offset by a point, and said, “I’m always waiting for you Last product..."

When Chen Pipi saw him move, he knew that the second brother was a little troublesome and was spending time on these meaningless waits, so he was ready to enter the old pen studio. He was shocked, and his sweat was soaked again. .

In the old pen house at this time, the great priest Guangming and the terrifying figure of Master Yan Se are in confrontation. If the second brother joins in again, who knows how much wind will be caused, this street is still How many debris can be left?

Thinking of this festival, he can no longer care about the awe of the second brother in the weekdays, and can't care that the second brother most hates others for messing up his style clothes. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the second brother's wide sleeves, shaking. With a slightly hissing voice, he begged and said sincerely, "Brother, you must never go in again."

The second brother glanced at the wrinkled sleeve corners, and asked blankly: "Then two can enter, why can't I enter?"

According to Chen Pipi’s inner thoughts, the wind can enter the rain, the light can enter the light, the face can enter, and the second brother can’t enter the Laobi Zhai. The reason is very simple, because the two in the shop now No matter how many people have been killed by the old man, at least it is still peaceful now. No matter what decision you make, you will think about it. Chang'an City can still maintain a peaceful state for the time being, but according to the direction of the second brother, you must be classified into the truth. Go and insist on not arguing or hitting the unknown xingzi. Once you enter Laobi Zhai, is there any reason to fight unshakably?

What's more, when you thought that the twelfth junior brother Xiantao didn't see you pretending to be serious and solemn, there was a flame of "excitement" in those eyes? You think I’m not sure if you’ve been suppressed by the Master and Senior Brother for too many years. In the past two years, you have to preside over the academy and you can’t leave Chang'an to go to the lower reaches of the sky. There is a lot of fighting and hope. Today, I finally met A God of Light that can be called an opponent, where are you willing to let go?

It doesn’t matter what he thinks in his heart. The important thing is that Chen Pipi knew that if he tried to persuade the second brother in this way, he would definitely be beaten up, and the second brother would still walk into the old bizhai, so he trembled. Lovely fleshy, persuaded me with all my heart: "Slow is not wrong, big brother is also slow, let's not wait.

The second senior brother said displeased: "Where can senior brother be the same as others?"

Chen Pipi saw that the move out of the big brother hadn't worked yet, so she was cruel and whispered a few words while clutching his sleeves. (Note)

The second brother frowned slightly and waved his hand to indicate that the cute little book boy who had been silent by his side returned to the academy first. He helped the ancient crown, adjusted his clothes, and closed his eyes on the bench under the tree and waited in silence.

From twilight to midnight, many people came from Lin 47 Lane.

A solemn and iron-blooded general Huaihua came on behalf of the emperor's army. An iron-clad Yushi doctor came on behalf of the court officials, as did Li Qingshan, a Chinese teacher with a pale and haggard face.

The representatives of the various forces of the Datang Empire gathered here, just for one purpose, for the crouched old man in Laobi Zhai, and for the **** rain that the old man set off in Chang'an City and Yanjing. Feng rebelled for the case of General Xuanwei who had been buried deep in the pile of yellow paper.

For more than ten years, the empire has not delved into that matter deeply, because that matter involved too deep and too far-reaching influences related to His Royal Highness the Prince and General Xiahou, and more related to the Xiling Temple and the more mysterious source. However, it was planned in the past. The bright **** seat of the matter has rebelled against the temple today and came to Chang'an City in person. Where will the monarchs of the Datang Empire allow him to leave safely?

Like today, the Chang'an government office and the Yulong Gang and others are not qualified to appear.

These big figures, with their subordinates, sat blankly under the big umbrella at the end of the alley. Because they didn't know what was going on in Lao Bi Zhai, no one walked over.

Some people have already noticed that under the gray wall at the opposite door of Old Bi Zhai is a weird man with a high crown and a very fat young man standing, but after knowing the identity of the two, no one dared to doubt it.

The time passed slowly and the night was full of stars. Li Qingshan slowly walked from the alley to the two of them and bowed their hands. He didn't say much to look at the closed door of Lao Bi Zhai in silence like the two.

Sangsang didn’t know that there were so many extravagant powerhouses and worldly big figures outside Lao Bi Zhai who were watching for her at night. She just closed her eyes to sleep or wanted to sleep, thinking that after falling asleep, she wouldn’t be so sad again. Thinking that if the young master knew that the culprit who murdered his family was in the Taomian shop at this time, he would be sad too?

Sangsang thought this way in a half-dream and half-awake period and then she had a dream of her biological parents.

Sangsang doesn't know who her parents are. She is curious or misses this and feeling. After all, Ning Que is only four years older than her, and it is difficult to completely replace the existence that everyone needs.

Until she met an old man with a cotton-padded jacket dyed in the hot and sour noodle soup in Chang'an city, she felt that the old man was very close, it was a natural closeness, she saw from the old man’s eyes like Ning Lack of unreasonable and unconditional compassion, so she thought she had met her parents, and she began to call his teacher.

Sangsang woke up in shock, his cheeks slightly wet.

There was silence all night, like a soy lamp gradually extinguishing, and the morning light outside the door gradually rose.

"There is no one in the temple, you know the style of the empire."

Master Yan Se sighed and said: "In Chang'an City, you can't use the Black Knight to kill. If we join hands with others, we will only kill ourselves, but the court can't let you leave, so it's a deadlock now. "

The old man was silent. He knew very well that since he was discovered by Tang Guo today, the other party would definitely not allow himself to escape again. Although he is a bright **** seat of the magical realm, when a powerful empire goes all out, if not The shelter of this Chang'an city and the residents inside, he will still be in desperate situation.

"Back then, I heard you say that you also gambled when you were in the Poguan in Song State."

Master Yan Se looked at him calmly and said: "Be gamble again. If you win, you will continue to look for the shadow of the dark night. If you lose, you will leave your life in Chang'an City. It’s kind of an end to the old things that Lin had done back then, so that the thousands of people who died tragically because of you were comforted."

The old man remained silent.

Master Yan Se looked into his eyes and suddenly said: "For your female disciple, take a gamble with me."

The old man was thoughtful and stood up and said: "It is reasonable, admirable, and worthwhile."

There are three...words in this sentence. What I admire is that Yan Se, in order to seek the opportunity of the first battle, did not hesitate to abandon the shocking array of Chang'an City as the background... You must know that as the leader, Yan Se As long as you are in Chang'an City, you are naturally invincible. No matter how powerful opponents you encounter, you can at least guarantee your own safety.

It’s worth saying that this time the gambling with life and death and even life as a bargaining chip, as long as it is for Sangsang, it is worth doing. As for it is reasonable, it is worthy of a side note. : The old man is bright. He wants to keep the bright in Sangsang's world, so he should make a truly bright choice for the last time.

Speaking of speaking, everything is for Sangsang. This is unreasonable in many people's eyes, but it makes sense in the eyes of the elderly, and it is not worthwhile in many people's eyes, but it is very worthwhile in the eyes of the elderly.

Sangsang is a black girl. Her hair is a bit yellowish, not very attractive, not to mention beautiful. She looks very inconspicuous, even Xingzi is not very cute and pleasing.

People who don’t know her will regard her as a barnyard grass that is swaying in the cold wind and may be annihilated at any time. However, those who really know her will regard her as a treasure. The world truly knows her. People, until now, only her young master Ning Que and her teacher Guangming Da Shen Lei.

So when Prince Longqing smiled and threatened her safety with words, Ning Que was anxious and silent on the shore of Daming Lake, thinking about breaking through, and then shot the noble son of Xiling into waste with no energy.

When Enlightenment made her unhappy and tried to do something to her, the great priest Guangming without thinking, put the yellow huā fish on the table and went to the alleys, underlining this one from the unknown The monk became blind.

Chen Guang came to Chang'an City and came to Lao Bi Zhai in Lin 47 Lane.

Master Yan Se and the great priest of Guangming finally ended the talk of retelling the old and the hidden words, and decided to use a simpler way to resolve Dang Tao's deadlock, and put an end to the history of more than ten years.

The old man slowly pushed open the door with his hands, and the old man looked back and saw that Sangsang had come behind him at some unknown time.

She woke up and rushed over when there was a little movement from Taopu.

The old man looked at her quietly, and suddenly said, "Want to go and see?"

Sangsang nodded vigorously.

The old man glanced at Master Yan Se.

Master Yan Se smiled and said: "She is indeed the best witness."

The old man looked at Sangsang’s small face, paused for a moment and then smiled and said: "Take that new urn with you. I haven’t been too lazy with chicken soup, and there’s no oil stains. It should be suitable for loading ashes later."

Master Yan Se listened to this and said: "If you have an old urn with you, speaking of it, your little girl has made a lot of money by relying on the old-fashioned chicken soup post, but I have never drank your lazy chicken soup. ."

Sangsang lowered his head and said softly: "If you don't go out, I will give you lazy chicken soup today."

The old man just looked at her lovingly, shook his head, and looked at Yan Se and said, "The old urn has oil, and the ashes tend to stick to the wall."

Master Yan Se flicked his sleeves, laughed and walked outside Lao Bi Zhai: "I have always had a lot of oil on my Taoist robe in my life, and I have never disliked it before. Do you still care about the ash after death? Will it be soiled by oil?"! .