He and It

Precisely because time can be turned back, no matter what kind of loss or cruel consumption, it is all acceptable. Killing people, burning cities, destroying farmland, wasting troops...what does it matter? Anyway, everything can always be restored as before. When the golden bell of the Drum Tower rings, Wuping is still the prosperous Wuping, and Shengzong is still the wise emperor.

No wonder he tried so hard to use human heads as bait to hold us back no matter what. Liu Fuguang said, Time...as long as the time is up, he will be safe. If the world goes backwards and starts over, he will have a chance to do it again.

No wonder he is not afraid of us, Yan Huan laughed. No wonder the auxiliary guards under him all have pure spiritual energy that far exceeds the golden elixir stage.

Liu Fuguang turned to look at him: What do you say?

Do you still remember what the first batch of little bastards who came to our door were talking about? Yan Huan said, They asked us why we were 'destroying the great cause of the Holy Sect'. Compared with those ignorant homeless people, these little bastards You can definitely be called an insider.

Liu Fuguang's heart moved and he couldn't help but feel moved: You mean, they are willing to join this endless reincarnation, and in the Holy Sect, those who know the truth have certain privileges, for example... as long as they accept this cycle, they can be like Accumulate your own power like a snowball?

The minds are connected, the hearts are connected!

Yan Huan's nine eyes were sparkling, and they were indeed sweeter than eating honey. Dragon God smiled infatuatedly and said: Fu Guang is very smart! Yes, what you and I think are exactly the same. But I don't know if the auxiliary chief guard who was killed by us can re-enter the reincarnation of the 'Holy Sect'?

He swarmed on the ground for a while, stretched out a small black claw from the asphalt pile, and patted his belly: After all, the power of those golden elixirs is still in my body, and it has never been there. Disperse.

Liu Fuguang raised his eyebrows. Of course he remembered that there were no less than thousands of auxiliary guards who were eaten by Yan Huan.

The city lord of Nawan City will probably never enter the reincarnation of the Holy Sect again, he sighed, which is good news.

He stood up, Let's go, there are still some mysteries that we need to solve.

Yan Huan groaned, but refused to gather himself from the ground. Liu Fuguang saw through his intention, folded his arms, and felt exhausted in his heart.

The relationship between him and Yan Huan was indeed a mess that was constantly being cut and sorted out. At the moment, business matters came first. They had common goals and enemies, so they managed to get along peacefully and could communicate without any grudges or entanglements. sentence. He can even say that Yan Huan is a good partner, and his existence makes up for his shortcomings in decision-making to a certain extent.

That's enough, that's enough. He didn't want the situation to develop further, nor did he want the relationship between them to become more complicated.

Get up by yourself, Liu Fuguang said softly, I know you will be fine.

Yan Huan was acting coquettishly and satisfactorily. Hearing that the other party's tone was wrong, he was immediately stunned.

The dark pulp swayed and swirled, surging and gathering from the ground, and soon condensed into Yan Huan's human form, which was then wrapped in human skin. The god pretending to be handsome looked at his lover carefully with a timid expression.

Liu Fuguang turned around, determined to put this little incident behind him.

It seems we have to go back the same way we came, he looked at the familiar mountains and forests, first go to Wancheng to have a look.

On the mountain road, they saw the small wine shop again. Without hesitation, Liu Fuguang took the lead in brushing off the wine flag and walked inside.

She was still an overworked prostitute, still a listless waiter, and several regular customers were sitting on their seats with slumped heads, not even changing their positions. Liu Fuguang smiled slightly, walked to the wine cabinet in a familiar manner, and talked to his wife.

Is business going well? He smiled tenderly, greeting cordially like an old friend from afar, I saw you last time, and my lady's style remains the same.

When the girl was stunned in place, she thought hard about when she had entertained this guest. But her empty memory couldn't give her an answer. She could only concentrate on immersing herself in the smile of the person in front of her.

Seeing such a smile is like seeing the warm orange sunset, the flowing spring river tide, and the flocks of egrets flying over the dotted fishing boats... It's like a warm fire is lit in the chest. This warmth even evoked distant childhood memories. The hut in her childhood was simple, but she could always catch live weeds in the damp corners. In early spring, when everything was in full bloom, I rarely used lard to stir-fry a handful of crisp and tender bracken. , the laughter and laughter under the leaky roof are all such beautiful things...

If you are really tired, just go home, the guest continued to advise. Being with your family and having a good sleep is better than anything else.

Just this sentence aroused an infinitely strong feeling of homesickness in her heart, and the scenery of her hometown gradually became clear before her eyes. Falling leaves are returning to their roots, and their hometown is hard to leave. She seems to really feel a strong and powerful pull from the soul, which wants to bring her back to her hometown that is not very wealthy, but is down-to-earth and warm.

When the girl let out a long sigh, the waiter and the regular customers in the store also sighed melancholy.

Sir, don't joke, one of them said sadly, My hometown is thousands of miles away, how can it be so easy...

Liu Fuguang laughed and asked, Is it because you can't go back, or do you don't want to go back?

Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a willful person. He whispered, As long as you are sincere, there is nothing you can't do?

Jiuluo was silent as they dragged him back and forth. Yan Huan frowned slightly and was already impatient. He said, If you don't want to go back, then don't go back at all. You'll all die in this business!

Since Liu Fuguang has a red face, it is appropriate for him to be the white face.

After being frightened by him for the first time, Dang Nu Nu immediately became frightened, waving her hands wildly, and shouted in panic: No! We don't want to die in a foreign country, no!

Liu Fuguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took the opportunity to gently hold the concubine's sleeve and said slowly: Madam, it's better to go back.

When Nuanv stopped struggling, she lowered her head and stared at Liu Fuguang, clear tears slowly welling up in her eyes.

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