Chapter 242: Listening to the tide and watching the spring and autumn (I wish everyone a healthy Dra
After going through all kinds of tribulations in the mortal world, it is like a gentle breeze blowing on my face.
Bai Ye laughed when he heard this and said: "It's a pity that I was not born a hundred years earlier. I never saw the two-sleeved green snake, I never saw the big snow dragon riding, and I never saw the riding crane flying up. It's a pity that I can't witness the legend."
If you don't see Beiliangxue, you can't be considered a Jianghu person.
Xu Zhiming said calmly: "There is no need to envy other people's romance. If you want to say who among the young people today is living the most free and easy life, it must be you Bai Ye."
Bai Ye slowly closed the jade fan and placed it gently on the stone table, frowning and said: "Have you noticed that Qi Wanlan looks like a person?"
The two have never met, and just through ancient historical records, Bai Ye inexplicably feels that Qi Wanlan is exactly the same as the white dress she wore in Beiliang a hundred years ago.
Xu Zhiming nodded and said with a smile: "He was dissatisfied with Brother Xu in his last life, and it will be the same in this life. He is the last romantic figure in Beiliang."
He and Xu Beiliang are the only old people from Beiliang, and Qi Wanlan is the only reincarnation of the old people.
In the human realm, even if you have never reached the pinnacle, you still have a half chance of reincarnation, which is unmatched by the other eight realms.
Baiye rolled up his sleeves with one hand, turned around and leaned against the stone table, staring blankly at the rain curtain. The leaves of the lotus pond outside the pavilion were blowing in the wind. It is said that when the sky is clear, when the bait is sprinkled, thousands of carps will worship.
He stretched out his hand to summon Xu Yan'er and pulled her to sit next to her. Bai Ye looked at this slim girl again, and the domineering look in her eyebrows was even more domineering than that of an ordinary man.
Pei Qingwan has a girl-like appearance and the heart of a girl, but Xu Yan'er looks delicate and beautiful, but she has a boy's body at heart.
Bai Ye breathed out gently, as if he wanted to exhale all the six peaks of inner demons and six years of pent-up energy from his chest and abdomen.
He smiled, held Xu Yan'er's little hand, and joked half-heartedly: "Little sister, you must strive to become a figure like the King of Northern Liang and the old prince, two generations of heroes of the Xu family, and everyone in the world will do so."
Looking at you!"
When Xu Yan'er was unconscious in Bai Ye, she had threatened to use her body as a restricted area and to be dictatorial. She smiled and said: "Xu Yan'er can die, but he can't die in obscurity!"
The ferocity on Bai Ye's face flashed away, and she seemed to be smiling but actually crying. Now Xu Yan'er is no longer the little Yan'er from Liu Town five or six years ago. She is the new king of Beiliang and the new leader of ZTE.
He looked into her eyes, pursed his lips, and said: "You are Xu Yan'er in front of others, and you are Yan'er behind others. Beiliang is so big, it shouldn't fall on a woman like you. Remember, I, my eldest brother and master
Always stand behind you!"
"Um."
Xu Yan'er nodded fiercely, grabbed Bai Ye's only left arm and smiled like a flower, "Brother, I will always be your Xiao Yan'er."
A smile bloomed in Bai Ye's eyes, and she was moved in her heart, Hao Yan'er, my love for you has not been in vain.
Xu Zhiming opened and closed his lips to say something, glanced at Xu Yan'er but hesitated, turned around and walked outside Yunyan Pavilion, looked at each other with Qi Wanlan, and remained silent.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was shaking. The rainwater dripped in straight lines along the pavilion, splashing violently on the ground filled with white jade, and the scene a few feet away became blurry.
Bai Ye was inexplicably sad: "I met the master once before the sect was destroyed two years ago, but I haven't seen him since. This time our three brothers and sisters are reunited, and I don't know where the master is."
He looked at the strange white man standing side by side with Xiaoliang King Xu Zhiming at the entrance of Yunyan Pavilion, guessing that this was the legendary Tai'an King Qi Wanlan, who was born with a good skin.
Thinking of Master Wang Hua, I couldn't help but sigh: "Our family doesn't know when or what month we will be able to gather together."
Xu Yan'er pursed her lips, her bulging cheeks looked a little cute. She stared at Bai Ye's broken arm and was a little distracted. She didn't know what she was thinking. When she heard Bai Ye sigh, she faintly replied: "There will be such a day."
The two chatted for a while, and Xu Yan'er stood up and left. At the same time, he gave an order to Chu Xi, the personal swordsman, that the matter of sending troops to Junzi City was kept strictly confidential, and no one was allowed to mention it to Bai Ye and her eldest brother.
Bai Ye put away the jade fan on the table, walked to the pavilion, stretched out his hand to catch the lines of rainwater flowing on the pavilion, his vision was slightly blurred, and he said two completely different words to himself.
A very light sentence.
"Have a clear conscience."
A very strong sentence.
It seemed like everyone in the world had heard it.
"Zhong Xinzheng, you deserve to die."
Outside the pavilion, the famous Tingchao Lake was surging. The waves in the lake were more than ten feet high, almost as high as the eaves of the attic. During the daytime, people were laughing wildly, and the laughter spread throughout the entire Beiliang Palace.
There is a giant turtle in Tingchao Lake, and on the turtle's back there is a sky monument with no words.
It is as big as a mountain tomb, slowly emerging into the world.
Three lives.
According to the legend, the divine creature of heaven and earth can illuminate the past three lives. Bai Ye suddenly appeared with an independent figure. Behind him, a 100-foot brilliant figure slowly appeared. Looking down at the world, Bai Ye, with an expressionless face, shouted in a deep voice: "Where can the gods come from in front of Tianzun?"
Buddha?"
Not to mention the third life, he was also the ninth one in his previous life, and he was also one of the gods. Standing next to Xu Zhiming outside the Yunyan Pavilion, a man in white clothes raised his hand as if holding a gun. Suddenly he found that there was no weapon in his hand, so he took advantage of the situation and held an engraved gun on his waist.
The jade plaque with the word 'Chen' indicates a fleeting fighting spirit.
Xu Zhiming, the king of Xiaoliang, glanced at Qi Wanlan. He had been wearing white clothes for a hundred years and was said to be invincible under the thousand-year-old ancestor. He took over the world's number one from Brother Xu and sat in Beiliang for hundreds of years, forcing Da Qin not to dare.
He coveted the land of these four cities, and now he actually has the intention to fight?
Xu Zhiming said softly: "Why bother to compete with the younger generation?"
Qi Wanlan let go of the jade plaque and said, "He is very similar to that old boy. History is indeed a cycle."
Looking at the figure in white standing in the wind and rain, not even a drop of rain touching his body, Xu Zhiming said "oh" and said softly: "Really?"
That was not a good thing, Xu Zhiming shook his head.
"Let's go, I'll buy you a drink."
Qi Wanlan smiled and invited her centuries-old friend to drink for the first time.
Now that he can see the grace of his younger generation, it's time for him, an old man, to truly retire.
I feel guilty about my past life.
No regrets in this life.
The two looked at each other and smiled. After eight hundred years of love and hatred, the rain and wind blew away, and they left together. Nuo Dabeiliang was handed over to Xu Yan'er, and it was worth it.
The wind fell down on the pavilion during the white night, and the dust accumulated on the plaque of the pavilion was blown away, revealing the word "Tingchao". Looking at it for a long time, it seemed as if I saw a great generation of spring and autumn coming from the long river of history and covering myself.
Bai Ye closed his eyes and said, "Since Spring and Autumn are so far away, I will do it all over again for you."
The rain stopped and the sky cleared.
I walked into the pavilion with my hands behind my back, leaned on the railing, and watched the koi swimming in the lake with calm eyes. I stood there all night.
The vertical day is the sixth day of July.
Bai Ye said goodbye to Sword Attendant Chu Xi and went to the Taize Palace, the leader of Shinto, alone. Tomorrow is the day when Wanyan Qing and the young master of the two palaces, Zhong Xinzheng, will get married.
He wanted to ask her for clarity and an answer.
As soon as Bai Ye left, the whole Beiliang suddenly became eerily calm. The wind was trembling. The crown prince Xu Yan'er led half of the troops and 200,000 horses to send troops to Junzi City on the Hanwu border, shocking the world.
After being defeated again and again, the great warrior god Han Nianxin, who was clinging to Chunlei City, laughed after hearing the news, and summoned a total of 240,000 warriors from across the country to seize Chunlei and embroider the two cities of winter.
On the Junzi City, Zhang Qing, the counselor of the independent city, issued the same order as Han Nianxin, and then sighed:
"The conflict between Chu and Han happened again and again..."