The state eunuch is a wise man, but looking at his dark cheeks and rough hands, he probably thought that he was just an ordinary farmer.
He just returned from the river embankment and was ready to meet the crime of autumn. It was inevitable that he was a little anxious, but what really made him really anxious was the enemy who was about to commit a beautiful scenery, but on the border.
The emotions are the same as virtuous. There is no presence on his face. He handled the political affairs calmly. He walked out of the official officer with the company's company, climbing to Dongshan with a stick, and wanted to find some quietness.
There is a newly -built pavilion in Dongshan, which was hosted by him. It consumed a lot of money. It was difficult to bring him some criticisms, but he seemed to be extremely careless.
The mud stuff is light and the fragrance is getting packed. The eunuch drinks under the pavilion. Looking at the bright moon in the night in the night, the mountains and mountains in the moonlight are so beautiful. They are very satisfied.
At this time, a breeze turned from the south and the south to the mountains and the mountains, and the grass came from the grass, and traveled three laps around the pavilion, and then went in the inside to go around for a while.
The Taishou died, and he died silently.
He did not have time to chant the poem, did not write the travel notes that might be intoxicated, left no paper ink, and did not say anything to the people in Luzhou, and died like this.
In front of the silent imperial city ruins in Linkang City, the elder brother looked at the direction of Luzhou and was silent for a long time. He asked pale and asked: "What good about me and the Tang people, what is the benefit of Mr. Yu?"
"Because ... I'm afraid of death, the longer the life is, the more afraid of death."
The wine man looked at his eyes and said, "Earlier, when I felt dangerous, I was really scared. For countless years, I never had such a close to death.
For too long, I was really unfamiliar with this feeling tonight. I found out that the great horror still exists, and it became stronger and stronger.
There is no expression on his face, just like cultivating the field fields that have been cultivated countless years until he is seriously lacking nutrients. He still has a wine fragrance on his body.
The distant Luzhou city who loves drinking is dead.
"I don't want to experience this feeling anymore. I don't want to be regarded as a goal of the academy anymore, so I must make you pain and let the Tang people suffer, make the academy painful, and the pain is solemn."
People, he doesn't need to be too laborious, he can't see me, and naturally can't stop me. You can only watch me constantly killing and finally tortured into the collapse. "
The brother's body trembled slightly, and the hands in the cotton sleeves were very very gripped, as if it had already begun to suffer.
The wine man continued: "More than ten people, more than a hundred people, there will be tens of millions of people who die ... So unless you can kill me, then the academy will not try to kill me anymore, even if you do n’t even have a killing intention ...
Do n’t have a smaller murder than catkins. Do n’t have it. "
The elder brother lowered his head and did not talk about the willow tree on the moat for a long time with him. The willow branches brushed the river and drove those residual cloth films to the distance -willowup next year.
Can't wait until next year, the academy and Datang can't wait until next year, so what should I do?
Suddenly, he looked up at the bright moon in the night of the night and said, "Can I also kill?"
Then he looked at the wine apprentice, heavily and firmly said: "When I want to kill, no one can stop me, you can't, so please don't force me."
The wine man never changed, and said, "Please."
Brother raised an eyebrow.
The wine man said: "Please kill."
Brother frowned.
The wine man said: "Please kill."
Brother gathered his eyebrows, thoughtfully, hesitated.
Or the next moment, he will leave and kill.
"Song Qi Liang Chen, countless people, waiting for you to kill, hundreds of millions of believers, enough for you to kill slowly, on the grassland, countless barbarians are waiting for you to kill, who you want to kill."
The wine man looked at his two eyebrows that were flattened by Ye Feng, and said, "If you can enter Taoshan, you can kill more people you are willing to kill. However, who do you want to kill? Who should be killed by you?
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It is a question to kill or not, who kills is also the problem. In the turbid world of red dust, the peach blossoms in the mountains, who is rape and evil? Who should be killed? Who will judge? Who is qualified to judge?
He stood under the willow branches on the river bank, standing in front of the blood stains, and thought silently for a long time. Liu Yiqing on the 辇 他 closed his eyes quietly, as if he was sleeping.
The coma was waiting for his decision to be waiting for his decision.
Watching the cotton jacket swing in the night breeze, and watching the dust storage of thousands of miles away, Long Qing was a little wary of anxiety, and it was difficult to understand.
If this cotton jacket is really moving and Mr. Da leaves to kill, then this world will become a brand new world. No one has seen a new world.
In that world, all order will collapse, because the most basic order of life and death will be broken. Two unparalleled great practitioners are constantly killing. No one knows who will die in the next moment.
Just one person can shake the order of the world. Two people can destroy the world.
Hengmu looked at the wine disciples and his elder brother, and finally understood why it was above the five realms that the unspeakable one was always the most special one, and it even faintly became synonymous with that world.
The night was deeper, the river was quiet, until the dead, the moment the world seemed to be waiting for the dead silence. I didn't know how long it took, and the dawn finally arrived.
Brother has been standing in front of him without leaving.
People gradually woke up and did not dare to stay on the river on the banks, and soon left. The Mingyue had left. The warm red sun appeared in the sky, illuminating the scorched ruins or a new house in Linkang City.
"No one can stop you, but you can."
The wine man looked at him and said, "After all, you still dare not kill."
"It's not dare, but can't bear it."
My brother has already figured it out and said, "Everyone has the heart of unbearable people. You are regarded as God, naturally not human, so you can kill people, but I can't, because I am still a person."