Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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"The big master is really a big master. Even if he is screaming, he can actually find a big master from nothing."

Wang Qi-nian hid behind Ren Shao'an, who was full of horror. He habitually resonated in his heart, and his eyes began to turn, and then everyone did not pay attention, and quietly moved backwards. He and Zong chasing and talking about the two wings of the Supervisory Academy, talking about the effort to escape and disappear, it is really nowhere in the world. At this time, the attention of everyone on the top of Dadong Mountain is concentrated on the third person wearing a hat. Notice that everyone has disappeared.

Wang Qi-nian thought, this is probably the advantage of a small role. Like the hardships of the mountainside to save their lives, those who have stayed with Fan Xi’s for a long time have some differences with the minds of most of the loyal ministers in the world. Living is the most important thing, even if you want to kneel down, I have to live alive.

Wang Qinian’s disappearance can smash all the people under the sun, but they can’t beat the big masters on the top of the mountain. They just look at each other, look at each other and watch the Qing Emperor, but they’re going to have a heart to see. A dull old man.

Layers of dark clouds gather together without any reason. Hanging high in the sky at the top of Dongshan, the blazing sun is covered by most of the sun, and the top of the mountain is re-entered into the gloomy sea breeze.

A quiet place.

The book of the Ministry of Rites is a spirited old man. He should have been arbitrarily blamed for the murder of this scene. But he couldn't speak. Taichang Temple Zhengqing Ren Shaoan is not old. He should stand by the emperor. Helping the underarms to block these powerful internal murders from outside, but... he dare not.

Yes, all people dare not move, and all people dare not speak. Everyone has an infinitely complex mood, or excitement, or fear, or excitement. Or despair, or awe, or sadness.

Yes. This area is not very large on the top of the mountain. There have been too many things happening today. There are too many big people, so many old temples that are patchwork. Also began to tremble in the sea breeze. The bronze bells in the corners of the horns are being worshipped and praying to these big men.

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Leaves flow clouds. Four Gu Jian. Hardships. The people of the Three Kingdoms of the world worshipped the three great masters. The three great masters live in the north and south. The bitterness is the Northern Qi State Division. Four Gu Jianyi sword protects Dongyi, but Ye Liuyun is difficult to trace on the drifting sea. No one in the world can ask them to appear in the same place at the same time. This is the conscious of being a human being.

Today they came to Dadongshan for one person.

Because the other party is the Qing emperor whose ambition has never subsided. The world's first strong country emperor, the world's most powerful man!

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The emperor stood by Hong Gonggong and never went out to Beijing.

The four masters will Dongshan!

Thorn Qing Emperor!

The peak of human power and the peak of power are gathered here. Such a wonderful scene has never appeared in the history of this continent. There may be no chance to appear again in the long years to come. Such a scene. It can often only exist in people's illusions, or in the words of the North Qi storyteller.

However, this seemingly impossible scene is finally on the Dadong Mountain in the late summer. Become real.

And that is the goal of the Qing Emperor. Four great masters. Never forget it. At the gate of the old little temple... there is still a donkey standing. There was a black cloth on the eyes.

"I have seen you." The last great master who went up the mountain was wearing a linen dress. The foot is **. The hemp pants are straight down the ankles and do not cover the feet that are not dusted.

The emperor made a slight salute: "The teacher has not seen the national division for a year and a half. The spirit of the national teacher is getting better."

The bitter load slowly took off the cap and put on the mantle cap. Showing the bald head. There is a hint of scent and scent in the wrinkles on the forehead. Whispered: "The spirit of your majesty is not bad."

The emperor has already got rid of the shock from the previous shock. Since the old five came, the four Gu Jian came, and the hard work naturally came. He smiled a bit, seemingly admiring his sister who deliberately left a life, and even made such a big hand.

"I really don't know, Yunrui has the ability to speak a few."

It doesn't take a moment for the emperor to celebrate the hardships of the Qing emperor. He said: "Jun is not a mortal, but a mortal, not a mortal, to kill... You can bear the courage of the world after the death?"

There is no falsehood in this statement. Once the emperor of the Qing Dynasty was killed, no matter how the Princess Changan reversed the situation in Kyoto, Qingguo must be greatly insulted. When the emperor was assassinated, it was a tear that opened the big wound in the hearts of the people of Qingguo. The stable Qing dynasty and the ruling country have been hit hard. If we want to maintain internal balance, we must look for an angry outburst.

The Qing emperor’s calmness comes from his judgment on the current situation. If he is stabbed in Dongshan, and there are foreign forces to join, no matter the loyalty or infidelity of the ministers in the DPRK, under the strong pressure of the new monarch’s mourning, it will inevitably be Forced soldiers.

With the powerful military power of Qingguo, the blood of the people cultivated over the years, once played the banner of revenge for the majesty, the murderous atmosphere, how can Beiqi and Dongyi support it? Even if the other party has a big master...but the chaos will start!

"When you die, the world will die thousands of people." The emperor sneered and looked at the three great masters. "The three of you have always liked to be self-proclaimed as the guardian of the people, and you will protect you from the North, and you will protect the Dongyi. However, because of the death of your embarrassment, your people’s death, hunger, humiliation, displacement, and no breathing for a hundred years... Is this transaction cost-effective?"

The bitterness smiled a little: "If you don't die, don't you send troops? Will the world war not happen?"

The emperor said slowly: "In the past 20 years, there has been no war in the world. You know best why."

The bitterness sighed: "Your sire is like a god. Qingguo is strong and strong for one day. The reason why His Majesty is pity for the people. Not a war, nothing more than the world's old man is alive, or even if the world is dominated, It’s a world that is tossed by us at any time, and it’s natural that you don’t want this result.”

"Yes. I am waiting for you to be old. Wait for you to die." The emperor's eyes were slightly sloppy and said: "Hey, you are younger than you, you can wait..."

"We can't wait." The bitterness sighed again: "Why, after we die, who will keep this world peaceful?"

Qingdidi's two swords and eyebrows gradually faded. The little wrinkles in the eyebrows sandwiched a hint of indifference and tyranny: "Tai Ping? This world is too peaceful, only you can give it! Just because you three don't know the time. I only know **** the coward. Can you give this? Everything in the world is peaceful and peaceful?"

The northern Qi nationality teacher who finally went up the mountain smiled gently. The Emperor of Qingguo whispered: "After the millennium. How do you talk about today's Dongshan in the history books? It is not something that we mortals can control. Everyone in the world can't be responsible for the distant future... We want to see the land. , but this is the quiet world in the present."Member

The pains of the palms are slightly combined. Said: "At least before the death of the three of us. Before we go, we must take responsibility for this world."

"So you must die?" Qingdi smiled slightly. Turning to look at Ye Liuyun said: "Uncle Shi. You are a Qingren. You are floating in the sea, how cool, you want to die, is it for the peace of the world? Do not forget, I am in the Daqing Nanzheng North War, killing countless people, you Ye Jia has to account for 30% of it!"

Do not wait for Ye Liuyun to answer. After a word, Qing Emperor turned to Si Gujian. Sneer said: "What about you? A murderous sword idiot. Will you be in the world? Could it be that you killed your family at the same time. Is it also for the Taiyi city?"

Qingdi finally disdain for the bitterness. Said: "It is a great bitterness in the sky. But these monks do not produce, they are all supported by the people. What is it? But a group of locusts."

"War Mingyue!" Qingdi sang coldly. Said: "Don't think that shaving a bald head, you can wash your own blood."

"Uncle Shi. You are only for the sake of your family... Of course, you are here to kill you. You want to kill. You have no complaints."

"Four Gu Jian, you guarded Dongyi City for several years, you want to destroy Dongyi, you come to hedgehog, it should be."

"Bitter, you are the Northern Qi State Teacher, you want to swallow the North Qi, you are doing this crazy, the interests are there, no need to say more."

"Er and other three people have the reasons for killing, but also the qualifications for killing, but..." He looked at the three great masters who were earth-shattering, and the meaning of scorn could not be stopped: "The hearts of the kings are playing With their own small abacus, why bother to toss out a deceitful name?"

"Wearing three top hats and wearing three pieces of linen, I thought it was the people? Wrong! You shouldn't have been a monster in this world." Qingdi stared at the three great masters. "For the people, please do you?" ?"

Qing Emperor gently sleeves his sleeves and laughs loudly. The laughter is full of disdain and ridicule, or ridicule the three great masters who stand tall in the human world, or self-deprecating the calculations and eventually lose their sense of destiny.

"Well, this day has always been unfair, three people, you have to misunderstand the plan. For twenty years, I often ask this old man, why is it not born before the millennium, not born a hundred years ago, when you are alive, give birth to you. These old monsters come..."

The man with the greatest power in the world suddenly smiled and said indifference: "Now people have arrived, what are you waiting for?"

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Since the Hong Laogonggong has taken his own breath, the Qing emperor stood by his side and stood upright. He was surrounded by the three masters and laughed and talked. What kind of confidence is this? If you change to any privilege in the world, put it in his situation at this time, I am afraid that even if you are clear-minded, you will eventually fall into some unbearable emotions.

Only Qingdi is still talking about it. There is no fear in the eyebrows, and there is only a trace of fear after the mistake, and the faintness of the faintness after the calmness.

He asked the three great masters coldly, and the arrogance of the world was not weakened by the current crisis. The first right in the world, the qi and martial arts, let him be surrounded by these human peaks. Among them, it is still natural to reveal that the emperor is supreme.

The last paragraph shows that the meaning of the place is very clear, and it is determined by the means of Qingdi. There have been signs of unification in the world twenty years ago. He has the ability to complete this big business. Thus, after the creation of the Great Wei, another country of the Wan Dynasty.

Qing Emperor will also become a true co-owner.

Twenty years ago, the pace of the reunification of the country was forced to slow down. Because in the process of replacing the great Wei as a country and becoming the most powerful country on the mainland, there has suddenly been a leap in the realm of human martial arts. Started thirty years ago. There have been several great masters in the world. In the history of mankind, there has never been such a monster that can fight the state machine with one person. member

Once such a horrible grandmaster appeared, even if the heart is strong, such as the Qing Emperor, still have to take a temporary look. Seeking a temporary balance on the mainland.

"What are you waiting for?" Qing Emperor repeated it again in a mocking tone, saying: "Don't be afraid of it? You can't hide it in the Ming Dynasty. Are you worried that this Dadongshan bureau is awkward?" Yun Rui teamed up?"

A word breaks the mind of others. The Qing emperor has this ability. Even if the other party is an unfathomable master.

The bitter lotus smiled slightly, and the top of the head reflected the dark clouds under the clouds. The whole person seems to have merged with this mountain. Harmony replied: "In the end, it is still in these years that the Northern Qi and Dongyi were killed by the sire and the Princess of the Long Princess."

Yes. A good opportunity for Dadongshan. The three great masters will think that the princess suddenly lost power and the prince suddenly disappeared. Is it a big plot for the people of Qing Dynasty to play? So they must see the real problems inside the country.

And now it's all. The rebel army of Yan Xiaoyi and the change of coaches have proved this.

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There are phoenixes on the sea. The layers of dark clouds above the Dadong Mountain are more and more extensive. Finally, they are directly connected to the horizon of the sea and sky. The whole sky is covered by dark clouds. The sky is getting darker and darker, and the tumbling in the clouds seems to be clearly visible. It seems that some unknown energy is accumulating between the deformed and struggling clouds.

Uh... the wind whistling, there was a thunder in the clouds, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were groaning in pain, and then a drop of rain fell.

Under the thickest layer of clouds, the mountains of Dadong Mountain have entered a very wonderful realm. When the first drop of rain fell, it happened to be on the golden silk painted dragon on the Ming Huang robes.

The rain hit the right eye of the dragon, and the yellow material was heavily stained with water, which made the dragon look faint and sad.

Potential.

The four powerful forces, which are extremely strong, appear at the top of the Dadong Mountain, which is surrounded by dark clouds. They interfere with each other, cuddling, conflicting, gradually meeting, and they want to rise to the sky, and do the same with those thick clouds hidden in the sky. Contest!

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The four forces contain the power of the entity, perfectly blended together, and into a mysterious realm. When the first drop of rain fell, it took control of everything on the top of Dadong Mountain. In this real and harmonious realm, all life begins to lose control of the self.

The officials of the Qing Dynasty and the rituals of the temple did not fall to the ground because of the horror of the field. They were still standing, but they were stiff and there was no possibility of moving. They are afraid and their eyes can't be narrowed. They are incontinent and their urine can't wet their clothes. They want to scream and not open their mouths.

The long grass around the top of the mountain fell like a sword, stabbing in the middle of the field, like a monarch who worshipped the world. The brass bells on the temple swayed gently, but the iron in the inside also moved in harmony, and there was no sound. The loess on the ground slowly receded into the gap of the bluestone with a speed visible to the naked eye. Shrinking into a line, a line of squeezing, avoiding the power of this majestic.

Without a trace of sound, all the sounds were blocked in the strong barrier of the real fear. The thunder of the clouds strangling, the whisper of the raindrops, became the subtitles of the mime, and they could see the shape without being able to smell. Its sound.

Really over nine products, the potential is nine products, human beings have been thinking about, what kind of situation will occur once such power is fully exerted, and today, on the Dadong Mountain, the five peaks of the whole world are simultaneously shot, this power even The faintness is beyond the scope of humanity, and begins to approach infinitely close to the illusory heaven.

The wind is rising and silent.

Heavy rain fell. I can't hear you.

The rain hit the old ground of the hard-working master. He was not tempted by the body to irritate the rain powder, but fell very gently and naturally, wet his clothes, his linen. His barefoot. The mountains are windy. Blowing his clothes fluttering backwards, but his people are like a mountain, standing quietly in the foothills, welcoming the wind and rain, not deliberately resisting, just mixing gently and naturally with the wind and rain.

This is the use of the potential, borrowing the mountain, borrowing the wind, borrowing the rain. Peace and the opposite of the inferiority of the extreme to the extreme.

Hong Gonggong held Qingdi in one hand, and the whole person’s body has already stood up. The instinct of the body is unreservedly released, and his hair is always open. Pierced the hat on his head, and his clothes flew against the wind. There was a ghostly spirit in the body, and it seemed that the mountain, the wind, the rain... all crushed it!

In the eyes of the masters of the hardships, there was a flash of fascination. A fascination that is completely inconsistent with the meaning of the heavens and the peace of mind, the lips have a remorse, but can't hear what he is thinking. However, let his body helplessly swing in the wind and rain, but can not see a trace of twilight.

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Among the four potentials in the field. Only Hong Gonggong is doing all this. The breath rushed away, shaking the rain around him and the emperor into a powder mist. Diffuse the body, blurring the scene.

Overbearing can not be held at the end, especially this kind of overbearing. In the eyes of Hong Gonggong, the scorpion is full of brilliance. The whole person is young and he is dozens of years old. Is it that he is consuming his life and really dragging the three great masters, thus giving Wuzhu a chance to save the land?

However, Wuzhu was in the rain, and the rainwater wet the black cloth, but it was still moving.

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He does not move, does not mean that he will never move, so the four-legged sword is like a rain that has changed direction, crossed a black shadow, standing like a ghost in the middle of Wuzhu and Qing Emperor.

Boiling the four swords did not move, just condensing his own terrain, he lowered his head, his hat covered his face, and the rain seemed to completely engulf this dwarf wearing a linen.

Teng Dan's big wind and rain can't swallow the sword in his hand.

The hand five bamboos looked at the sword in the hands of Si Gujian through the black cloth.

The sword that was still shining in the wind and rain was still faint for a moment.

Si Gujian still did not move, but his body was strong and arrogant but forced to come out, along the body of hundreds of large and small mouths leaked out.

These hundreds of mouths are the price of the great master who killed a hundred defenders.

The spirit of Si Gujian is like the essence, spurting out from his crack in the linen, although there is no sound, but the shape of the swaying of the linen from the cracks can be very clear. After these pieces of infuriating force were forced out of his body, they did not break through, but they danced around the perimeter of his body around the fierce arc.

Drive those rain and dance.

The rain turned into a sharp piece, flying silently, transparent, and looked magical.

Wuzhu slowly bowed his head, holding the iron of the waist with his backhand, and his brow wrinkled.

At this moment, the rainy front of the four-legged sword body became more and more fierce, cutting off all the vitality of the body, so that the whole mountain was shrouded in a desperate atmosphere.

Si Gujian has not yet drawn the sword, because he is a sword that is obsessive and persistent.

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Ye Liuyun did not pull the sword because his sword had penetrated into the cliff wall at the foot of the mountain. There were only five great masters in the field, and only one of them seemed to be a bit lonely.

He is a member of the Qing Dynasty.

He is the patron saint of Ye Family.

He was called the uncle by the Qing Dynasty.

He wants to kill the emperor of the country.

His double broken gold jade. The cloud collapsed and the hand was still stable and gentle in the sleeve. Never extended.

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It is at this moment. The master of the hard work moved first, and he moved one foot. Just take a step toward Hong Laogong’s land and take a step.

However, Hong Gonggong felt that there was a mountain that was pressing against him. Eyebrows pick one. The left **** is slightly bent out, such as the sky thunder collapses, purely overbearing and really break the other side.

The mountain is broken.

The rain is coming.

The bitterness of the lotus, the wind and rain changed the direction at this moment, and rushed toward the cheek of Hong Gonggong, who was young and decades old.

The rain touched Honggong’s cheeks. Did not provoke any imprint, but Hong Gonggong's smooth face, but it seems like a few more wrinkles, the whole person is a little old!

And those rains are immediately evaporated. Hong Gonggong re-excavated the index finger. One pointed to the air in front of him and knocked down. Although silent. It is the rain that makes way for the road. Let the bluestone plate break open. The bottom of the shallow is exposed. That is, the loess can not withstand this violent atmosphere, and countless particles are rolling and twisting. Squeeze the moist water out! member

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The bitterness is like fallen leaves. Without the rain falling back, he had previously set foot on the side of the bluestone. Suddenly disappeared. Dry in the rain, revealing the cracked ground. Like yellow sand.

There is coziness in the heart of the bitter land. I know that this hidden person has been in the Qing Palace for dozens of years. I have already read today. Otherwise, you won't choose such a tough way. What kind of arrogance is this instinct. Such a strong instinct is released, even if it is a large master. I am afraid I can't support it for a while.

However, he floated again before. Still like fallen leaves.

He took Honggong’s left hand. It is like the leaves are finally wet by the rain, and they are attached to the mottled walls of the temple. Can't be separated anymore.

Hong Gonggong’s eyebrows floated up.

The bitter clothes began to stir up.

The air between the two people began to deform. Let the wind and rain pass through it. But calmly calmed down.

There is still no sound.

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The rain ran down the bonnet. Form a water curtain. Cover the face of Si Gujian. He lowered his head, gently released his palm, let go of the hilt, and screamed in the wind and rain. Each refers to the sky. I don't know the direction.

With a finger stroke, the body is in a storm. Sword is a masterpiece!

The long sword fell down slowly from his hand. But it is set in the air. No longer fall. Regained brilliance in an instant. A light shines straight from the hilt to the tip of the sword. Killing is directed at the earth. Refers to the sky. Going forward. It is unstoppable.

There was no deep black hole on the ground.

Wuzhu lowered his head and gripped the iron with his backhand. The thumb is pressed over the index finger. The knuckles are slightly white.

Ye Liuyun knows that he must take the shot. This is the last blow. It must be done by yourself. This is the most critical part of the agreement.

He slowly opened his eyes and his eyes were calm. In the sleeves, the pair of white palms are stretched out.

Ye Liuyun launched with all strength. The real balance between the fields was suddenly broken. Hong Gonggong was overbearing, and could no longer resist the three great masters. The mysterious realm of the field was suddenly torn open.

A small hole in the foam. Enough to destroy everything.

The sound is coming to the earth.

A muffled sound rang in the hardship master and Honggong public. The previous two properties were completely different from each other. The sound was delayed until this time, and the sound was thunderous. Such as the wind.

All the wounded arms on the ground were shattered, revealing the old arms full of blood, but his eyes were still calm and calm, and his hands gently touched the right hand of Hong Tai. The leaves are heavily blown by the mountain wind. The strokes are unusual and strange, but they look very natural. Gone up.

The right palm of the national division was gently stroking the chest of Honggonggong.

Hong Gonggong's ground is more old and three-pointer.

Then Honggong’s chest suddenly rose violently! It will shake the palm of the bitter country and the gentleness of the world!

The bitter face is white. Gently lick the second palm.

The emperor sighed and let go of the hand that had been holding Honggong’s land. The sighs sounded quietly for a long time, and the mountains seemed to be so desolate and calm.

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"The waves are only open for a while. But it is not very different from the millennium stone. The same is true of the clouds. Your Majesty... is also true."

Ye Yunyun finished this sly expression with no expression, and came to the front of Qingdi. At this time, the bitterness and Honggonggong together, Wuzhu and Si Gujian, no one in the world is qualified to stop him from completing the final blow of the thorn.

At this moment, a flash of lightning in the sky finally reached the foothills, and the rain was louder.

The electric light flashed, only illuminating for a moment, the real electric light flint. And just in this moment, Si Gujian saw the opposite five bamboos loosened and held the iron hand!

Four Gu Jian grinned, his hands and the ground pointed two fingers, the fingertips of the rain dripping down, and the sword that had been suspended in the air by his side, flew out and slid around his body. A semi-circle, straight to the back of the Qing Emperor!

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There was a stream of clouds in front of it. After the four swords went to the front, and the whole body was infuriated with a sword, even the great master could not cope, and the matter finally came to the end.

At this time, Qing Emperor had already released the Honggonggong land hand. He did not want the old **** to be in the grand war because of his own sake. His right hand trembled, but his face was extremely calm, and he was ready to meet the death.

People always die, and the rain enters the lips of the emperor's armpits, which is slightly bitter. The dragon in his robes was drenched with rain and struggled in the clouds, which was particularly unwilling.

After the lightning, the thunder finally came to the foothills, slamming and banging again and again.

The emperor of the Qing Dynasty stood proudly on the top of the mountain, waiting for death.

At this time, the ministers and the priests of the country have fallen into the rain, watching this heartbreaking scene, crouching on the ground, crying: "Your Majesty...!"

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