Volume Six, Suddenly, Chapter Thirteen: The Revolution Failed to Succeed
Not long ago, Liu Yiqing once said: Mr. Thirteen is watching from Chang'an City! Is this right? It's just that the people around the imperial city at that time were extremely nervous because of the sudden appearance of the senior brother.
Before the Lord was about to die, he recalled and lamented the past. It was not until Long Qing said similar words that people vaguely understood something and felt great fear.
After the drizzle in the spring, Hengmu Liren changed from an ordinary Taoist servant to a powerful man with an unfathomable realm. He was aware of all the apertures and had early wisdom. In an instant, he understood what Long Qing was talking about, and his body became extremely stiff.
, his face became extremely pale, and he subconsciously looked towards the distant north.
There was a majestic city called Chang'an under the night sky in the far north. He had never seen it with his own eyes, but at this moment he seemed to be able to clearly see the moss-covered city wall bricks, the figure on the wall, and the
With the iron bow in the figure's hand, he realized that if it wasn't Long Qing, he might be dead at this time.
Although he was thousands of miles away, he really almost died.
Long Qing stared into senior brother's eyes and said: "No wonder you looked so calm and calm from beginning to end, without any vigilance, because you have been waiting for the moment when we attack. At that moment you
Take a step forward to the right. I thought you were going to escape into the void, but now I realize that you were just giving way."
Make way for the iron arrow thousands of miles away.
Looking back at the scene from the previous moment, Long Qing's clothes were gradually soaked with wet sweat. If he had not interrupted Hengmu Liren's magic, what would the situation be like now?
The senior brother looked at him and said, "I didn't expect you could see through it and break it."
It is very difficult to see through the academy's thoughts. What is even more difficult is to make a decision in such a short period of time and have the ability to break Hengmu Liren's magic. He had been wary of Long Qing's growth before.
I even feel that this person may bring a lot of trouble to Ning Que in the future.
"I should be happy to be praised by Mr. Da."
Long Qing said with some sadness: "But maybe, it's just because I know the iron arrow better, so I thought of this possibility, it's nothing.
That iron arrow first appeared in the world of spiritual practice a few years ago in the snow-capped mountains of the Northern Wilderness. It was him who was shot. His spiritual career, or life, was precisely because of that arrow that had undergone fundamental changes.
Senior Brother said: "Yes, you still can't break Junior Brother's arrows."
Long Qing said: "It seems that he is indeed watching here from Chang'an City."
The eldest brother said: "I said before, maybe it can't be seen clearly, but he will always look at this place."
Long Qing looked into his eyes and asked in confusion: "Is this the academy's situation? But if you don't show up, Mr. Da, Liu Yiqing alone won't be enough to force Hengmu to be seen by Ning Que."
The senior brother said: "The idea of the temple is very clear. You want to kill Mr. Liu. If you can lure the junior brother here to kill him, it will be better. This is your bureau... What the academy does
Just go with the flow, and since I am finally forced to appear, then you will naturally be seen."
If seen, they can be shot to death.
This kind of thing has happened before. At that time, the second senior brother Jun Mo came to Qinghe County with his newlywed wife, stepped into the manor by the stream, and calmly announced his identity.
Because his name is Mr. Cui of Qinghe County, Junmo, and another strong man in the realm of knowing fate who has been hidden for a long time. He revealed his full realm without hesitation and became a bright light in the real world.
At that time, the iron bow was in Taoshan, under the Xiling Temple. The person holding the iron bow saw the two bright lights in Qinghe County, so the next moment the lights went out and the person died.
"The academy...is really sinister."
The fear in Hengmu Liren's eyes turned into anger, he stared at his senior brother and shouted coldly: "For this situation, Mr. Big, who claims to be benevolent, actually watched Liu Yiqing die and refused to take action!"
The senior brother was silent for a moment and said: "You are wrong. It's not that I don't want to take action. It's that I can't take action. If I can take action, why do I need you to be seen by Chang'an?"
Hengmu understood this sentence and became even more angry.
Long Qing could naturally understand this sentence and said: "To take action... you don't necessarily have to actually take action. You just show up here and take action, otherwise we wouldn't dare to take action against you."
The senior brother said: "Even if I don't take action, I don't think you will miss this opportunity."
Long Qing said: "In the previous moment, even if Hengmu was shot to death and I was killed by Mr. Da, are you still confident that you can continue to live?"
The senior brother said: "There is no such thing as complete certainty in this world."
Long Qing said with a solemn expression: "Mr. Tangtang Academy, is it worth trading two of our lives?"
"You are right. When I took that step, I was ready to leave, but you couldn't keep me. What I said about uncertainty was referring to what would happen next."
The senior brother looked somewhere into the night and said, "I don't know if he will force me to stay."
The aroma of wine reappeared in the night, and what followed was an extremely aged sound. The sound was like wine that had been aged for countless years, extremely mellow, and also like a wine vat that had been stored for countless years, full of rottenness.
"It turns out you have been waiting for me to take action."
The senior brother looked at that place and said: "Yes, if you don't take action, the academy will never be able to take action."
A scribe walked out of the night. He couldn't tell how old he was. He seemed extremely old, but also seemed to have endless life, forming a very strange unity in this man.
The scribe has a flagon in his hand; he is a drunkard.
The drunkard walked up to the senior brother and stood quietly.
The senior brother's cotton-padded jacket is full of dust, but it gives the impression that it is extremely clean from the inside to the outside. The drunkard's clothes are spotless, but it gives the impression that it is full of dust from the inside to the outside.
From the moment he knelt down in front of Sangsang, the drunkard became the most powerful force in the Taoist sect. It was precisely because of his existence that Hengmu was convinced that the senior brother did not dare to take action.
The eldest brother really didn't take any action.
It is the junior brother who is ready to take action.
Tonight, the Taoist sect was preparing to kill the junior brother in the academy, but it was the senior brother who ushered in. No matter who it was, they were willing to kill each other, but they did not expect that the academy also wanted to kill someone.
Tonight, the academy is preparing to kill the drunkard.
The Drunkard is the most powerful person who has ever spent eternal night, a legend in the history of spiritual practice, and an important tool to balance the situation in the world. Killing such a character is undoubtedly a revolution.
Unfortunately, the revolution failed to succeed.
The drunkard put the flask to his lips and drank like a whale for a long time, until his belly bulged slightly and his pale face gradually turned pale. Then he said with emotion: "It's so dangerous, it's really so dangerous."
The senior brother said with emotion: "It's almost, but it's still a little bit close after all."