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Chapter 133: The Great Qin Qilin

Chugu City is a sacred city that is completely shrouded in the fog of history. Few people in the prehistoric world know about the history and past of this city, but its strength is undoubted. Chugu is known as the top ten gods, each of them has

Immortal.

Once this hidden ancient force takes action, the world will tremble.

In a temple being worshiped, the power of countless incense is scattered in the air. The ancient shrine filled with mist exudes an extremely powerful aura. It seems that there is an unstable evil force spreading. It is strange and terrifying, and the ancient god is aloof.

Sitting there, his body shrouded in mist, he occupies a high position, supreme and supreme, and the majesty of the heavenly constitution in his mouth makes all living beings tremble.

"Old Master, the prince is dead, killed by the descendant of Tianji." An old servant in a green shirt lowered his head and cowered, as if he was very scared.

"No one can harm the direct blood of Chugu City, and no one can disobey the majesty of the Divine City. That person must die!"

A majestic voice like the might of God burst out.

"promise!"





After receiving the news, the Master of Tongtian Pavilion looked sad on his beautiful and delicate face.

She is very sad.

"We can't reach an agreement anymore. You should go to Da Qin. There is no room for redemption between you and Chu Gucheng. The gap between Da Qin and Tianqi is not that deep. Although the Dragon Bird King acts domineeringly, he can still negotiate, and

There is no possibility of negotiation with those immortal old antiques in Chugu City."

"Okay." Li Tu looked a little gloomy.

"I will protect the Heavenly Abandoned World for you. As long as I am here, those old guys will not dare to go too far."

"With your words, I feel relieved." Li Tu nodded in relief.

The imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty.

Ten days later, Li Tu, a dusty man, mixed in with the crowd entering the city and flowed into the city.

He found an inn in a hurry.

The inn was crowded with wealthy guests who were practicing martial arts, and all the big-bodied and round-waisted men were very generous in drinking and drinking.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes!

Li Tu restrained his divergent aura. This was deep into the enemy's camp. He had not yet figured out how to discuss with Da Qin's Longque. There was a chivalrous woman wearing black clothes and a black hat sitting on the wine table next to him.

Suddenly, several monks with strong aura seemed to see the beautiful face that caught a glimpse of her, so they became interested and smiled obscenely.

The heroine raised her head, her eyes sharp.

She stood up.

Dark clothes, dark hair, dark eyebrows.

She raised her sword and exhaled like orchid: "Death!"

This peerless master's indomitable momentum shocked the monks who looked like crooked melons and jujubes.

"My hero, have mercy on me, my hero, have mercy on me!"

A bang!

The leading monk was frightened and reached out his hand to block the iron sword.

The monk suddenly woke up and smiled ferociously, "How dare you interfere in my own business!"

It turned out that this woman was actually pretending.

No, she was seriously injured.

With a scraping sound, the dagger cut through the black hat.

Revealing a delicate and delicate face, a classically beautiful oval face, and a pair of dark eyes, pure and flawless.

The bandages that bound her hair were scattered, and her hair was covered with black hair.

Looking back at the moment when I turned around,

The country is beautiful and fragrant.

"Oh, she is still a chivalrous woman. What a mark. I have never seen a woman with such a beautiful face and such a slim figure in my life. Haha, brothers, do it!"

The chivalrous female monk who was so arrogant just now was beaten so hard that she ran away with her head in her arms.

The woman's eyebrows stood up, and she said anxiously: "The laws of the Qin Dynasty are very strict. The monks will be here soon. Just wait and die."

"Haha, here, I am the sky!" The leader of the monks smiled coldly, Black Tiger dug out his heart, and his big greasy hands were about to grab the heroine's chest.

There was no way to avoid it. The heroine turned pale with fright, bit her lip, and was at a loss.

Li Tu couldn't sit still anymore, so he pulled out the dagger from his waist, and with a charming figure, he cut off the hand with a stabbing sound, feeling very happy.

One hand flew out.

"ah!"

Before the knight could respond, Li Tu frowned, grabbed her sweaty little hands, and ran away desperately.

"Let's go quickly!"



The two jumped out of the path and entered a dense forest, running away like mice.

I think of him, Li Tu, the descendant of the dignified God of Heaven, the leader of the young geniuses in the world of gods, and the leader of the immortal sect in the world. He has never been so embarrassed.

He was chased by a few thugs on the street and ran away with his head in his arms.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to attract attention, these guys wouldn't be enough to watch.

"Huhuhu."

Under Li Tu's deliberate control, the shouts behind him became smaller and smaller, and both of them lost their strength and fell directly under the tree.

"Brother, you are so loyal, I, Jiang Yurong, owe you my life!"

"Girl, I'm not talking about you. With your figure and your figure, if you don't just stay at home, what kind of world are you going to get into? Fortunately, you met me today. If you were kidnapped by those ruffians, have you ever thought about what would happen to you?

?”

Li Tu kept chattering, spitting out all his complaints.

"My family is gone." She said coldly.

"Let me meet you. My name is Jiang Yurong. I am a chivalrous woman. I want to learn the best martial arts in the world and become the number one monk in the Qin Dynasty."

"If there is any injustice, cry out, it will be extremely satisfying!"

"I like Da Qin's arena the most, with its swords and swords and shadows." Jiang Yurong said with a smile.

"Do you know what Jianghu is?" Li Tu curled his lips and disagreed with her.

"?"

"The rivers and lakes are like white horses in bloody clothes, happy and grudges."

"No, everything you said is wrong. Jianghu is..."

"Many years later, as the sun sets in the west, in the best of years, the young hero and the heroine meet again and smile together.

A white horse and a black horse, the young hero and the heroine stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sunset over the distant mountains."

"This is the world of Jianghu!"

"This is how lovers finally get married and stay together for the rest of their lives!"

Listening to Li Tu's description, Jiang Yurong said with dreamy eyes: "What you said is so beautiful."

"Of course, I have great literary talent!" Li Tu said proudly.

"It's a pity. Although he is good-looking, just like the jade-faced young man or the handsome young man in the book, he is just a medicine jar. You must not die in front of me. Digging holes to bury people is very tiring."

"You..." Li Tu chuckled.

"Master Li, where are you going?"

"The Imperial Capital of the Qin Dynasty, Chao Ge."

"Then let's go together, I'm going too."

Jiang Yurong said yearningly.

Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are reflected in her eyes.

"Girl, aren't you afraid that I will eat you?"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of your medicine jar." Jiang Yurong said fiercely.

She carries the hatred of her family's death.

Jiang Yurong's tone was calm, but her frozen jade face cracked, revealing a storm of sadness.

"My parents are very good people. My father will think of ways to please me, and my mother will cook delicious food for me. My brother and my sister-in-law treat each other like guests. They are mandarin ducks that are envied by the people in the countryside. They are a happy family.

Yuanyuan, it’s even better during the Chinese New Year, I will receive four portions of the New Year’s money.”

She stretched out four snow-white fingers, her beady little face was full of seriousness, and she spoke very beautifully.

"I feel that I am the most favored girl in the world, and I am happier than the princess of the empire."

"But, they are all dead."

"Died in that fire."

"I should have died too, but I survived."

Jiang Yurong cried.

"I dug four holes in the ground and guarded their graves for three years."

"Are you tired?"

Jiang Yurong cried loudly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

, I thought to myself why it is so useless,

Wuwuwuwu, why did my father, mother, brother, and sister-in-law die... Wuwuwu, they love me so much, and I love them so much."

"And you?"

People have joys and sorrows, partings and reunions,

The moon waxes and wanes.

"Yes, my family has a great cause and the world is as big as the Heaven's Abandonment. They all belong to my family." Li Tu told the truth, making no secret of his love for this pure and kind girl.

As a result, Jiang Yurong came over and pursed her lips:

"Xiao Li, you are so bragging."

"It is said that Mr. Li is a man. You are probably related to that man's surname."

"The matter of being able to overwhelm the heavens is something that we, ordinary people, can discuss, right?"

"hehe."

"Well, you are~"

"roll!"

"When I go to the Imperial Capital, I want to become the number one master in the world! Kill those enemies!"

Jiang Yurong's eyes were bright.





After bringing the little girl he met on the road to the imperial capital, Li Tu contacted the master of Tongtian Pavilion to give him the secret chess piece left in Da Qin.

However, when the man came to him, he was already dying.

That is Zhao Qilin, the Qilin god of the Qin Dynasty, the humerus minister who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Dragon Bird King.

His dying words were like the last sincerity and regret of a man at the end of his rope.

"Sir, you were born into a wealthy family and come into a royal family. You can get anything in the world at your fingertips."

"But I am just a country fool. I traveled thousands of miles to come to the capital to study. The moment I stepped into the gate of the Imperial College, I swore that I would be successful and well-dressed in this life, and I would finish this journey even on my knees!"

"Do you know why?"

"I met a girl in the city."

"That girl is soft and frail, with a fair face and a slim figure. She is a well-educated and good girl. She is a girl who likes to be shy and blush. Her father is an old scholar."

"She and I will be privately engaged for the rest of our lives."

"When I passed the exam, I was the first to tell her."

"That day, it rained heavily, and I stood in the rain full of joy."

"She and I hugged each other in the rain."

However, an unexpected guest made me despair.

Her father lost a lot of money and couldn't pay back the debt.

The princes from the county came to marry her in a sedan chair.

If she doesn't agree, her father will die.

What can she do?

It’s me who’s useless, I’m the most useless person!

She stood amidst the cheers and congratulations of the crowds of people. Standing there, her heart broke.

The hem of her skirt fluttered.

At that moment, she was the most beautiful bride.



She left me.

"Sorry, I don't have much money. I can't save your father."

In the pouring rain, the man said silently and sadly.

"Then I'm leaving."

"All right."

"I... like you very much. You must remember me forever." The bride's tears fell.

Although I am full of knowledge, I have nothing in my hands and cannot hold anything.

"This is the sorrow of little people. You won't understand it, young master."

"What's the end?"

"She died. After the young master paid her father's gambling debt, she jumped into the well and died."

"Why don't you die?"

"I can't die in such a depressed way. I want to return to my hometown with honor, separated by yin and yang. I want her to be my destined wife, and I have to carry her coffin again. I want those ignorant people to open their eyes and see what you once did."

The little Liuzi who looked down upon others is now the white-robed prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, the prime minister who is inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people!"

"That's when I can die!"

"Why do the people you desperately try to keep disappear in the end?"

Behind the scenery, there is either filth or sadness.

What he said was so miserable and scarred, and he cried so hard that his eyes were blurry and heartbreaking.

It's like peeling my heart open and showing it to you.

He died in gold.

The Qilin god of the Qin Dynasty.

The windy little Liuzi.

So miserable, so miserable.

Red beans grow in the south, and when spring comes, they will sprout a few branches.

I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.



Daqin, Xialiang County, Fengmanlou.

A noble man in white clothes carried a coffin and threw it at the door of the restaurant.

Zhao Shiniang has been running Fengmanlou for 20 years. After seeing the ups and downs for 20 years, she has become an old woman and a mature woman.

She was getting her nails done when she suddenly saw an unparalleled young man outside the door throwing down a coffin.

Zhao Shiniang was startled, patted her trembling chest, and walked out with a smiling face.

People who work in this industry, even if they are new people, should put on a smile and make good friends.

Zhao Shiniang took a surprised look, her smiling face stopped, and her heart trembled slightly.

Her plain face turned red and shy, her eyes were sad, and she only regretted that she had been born twenty years earlier.

If she had met such a romantic young man when she was in her youth, even if she died in his arms like a moth to the flame, it would still be worth it.

"Sir, our store has not offended you, has it?"

"Inside the coffin is an old friend, boss lady, do you remember? Xiao Liuzi."

Zhao Shiniang recalled, her eyes were in a trance, twenty years of ups and downs felt like last night.

"It turned out to be him. My father gave him a living back then, and he was supposed to inherit the restaurant. He was supposed to be my husband-in-law, but he was obsessed with a girl from a scholar's family."

"Hey, two people are deeply in love, but how can they be together? An orphan and a young lady from a scholar's family. The difference in family status is as great as heaven. The book says that the beginning of some stories is destined to have a tragic ending."

"Although Xiaoliuzi worked hard and got a meritorious degree, there were unexpected circumstances and he finally encountered that kind of thing."

"After the girl jumped into the well and died, Xiao Liuzi went away to a foreign country without knowing his whereabouts. My father was still talking about him before he died..."

"My father no longer hates him. I hope he can come back to carry my father's coffin. The old man didn't close his eyes before he died. His wish is unfulfilled. He owes too much to others."

"He lived in debt all his life."

"By the way, Master, how did he die? Did he offend a master in the world?"

"No, the best master in the world and the emperor in the temple don't dare to kill him. No one in the world can kill him."

"ah?"

"The Little Liuzi you are talking about, after twenty years of ups and downs in the officialdom, he became the Qilin God of Qin. In other words, the person Mr. Shu likes to talk about the most."

"Is the Qilin look like Xiao Liuzi?" Zhao Shiniang's beautiful lips slightly opened.

Immediately relieved.

"Why……"

"It's so pitiful. Half of your life has been lost, and in the end there is only a thin coffin left. Why?"

"So what if he is the Qilin God of Great Qin? He can't even hold the hand of the most beloved woman."

"I'll tell you something, let's bury these two separated mandarin ducks together." Li Tu dropped the gold and seemed very tired.

"Hey, don't leave, young master, come and have some tea, we have a nice guest room here." Zhao Shiniang tried her best to persuade her to stay, her eyes were gentle.

"No, I have to go to Daqin to ask for an explanation." Li Tu said calmly.


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