MTL - Late Night Tales Of The Capital-Chapter 67 Burning ship

Let the road open and return to the Tianmendao Pavilion. Ye Xiaowei looked at Qian Shuxiao. "You better give me one..."

When the words were not finished, a jade was thrown over the leaves.

I picked it up and I missed it. "How can this jade be here?"

The lack of leaves is clear and clear. This jade is the relic of the mother. He has personally given Ye Zhengru a few days ago, and now he ran to the hands of Qian Shuxiao.

"It was sent by the steward of General Ye Ye, and I was personally inspected by the old butler." Qian Shuxiao explained, "On the evening of the second day after you met, he sneaked here to come to you. At the time you were retreating, he gave it to me and left a sentence."

"What?" The leaf lack of brows wrinkled.

"Tell Ye, the river is a pawn." Qian Shuxiao said with a few fingers, "I said these five words."

"I just said five words?" Ye missed a face of doubts, these five words are not head and tail, certainly not all content.

"He should have something to say, but he just said five words. A black flame suddenly appeared on his chest, and he instantly burned himself into a fly ash." Qian Shuxiao from his own sachet, also It was to take out a small bag in the Qiankun bag photographed by Dust House, and hand it to the leaf.

I took the bag, opened the pocket, and there was a fine fly ash inside. The leaf was missing and looked closely. I pinched it a little, gently rubbed it, put it on the tip of the nose and smelled it, then the look gradually became It’s very cold, “The black flame from the chest is still this smell, it’s only black poison.”

"Why can this black scorpion appear in the generals?"

"Black scorpion poison is a curse that only the Mozu will use!"

"Is it!"

"Is there such a demon in Luoyang City?" Ye missed the shocked thought, the first look of panic.

The **** feud between the Yaozu and the Terran is an endless relationship, and the Mozu is a group that treats the Yaozu and the Terran as food. It is a human being, and its horror can be imagined.

Ye Zhengru’s close-fitting butler’s leaf has not been seen. He has at least the strength of the starry glory. He can plant the viciousness of the starry and powerful people, and the strength of the demon who lurks in the generals can be imagined.

I closed my eyes and thought for a moment. I missed the money and looked at Qian Shuxiao very seriously. "You know this thing, you can't talk to other people, especially the cause of the old butler. No matter what happens, from Start today, don't go to the military office, don't step in."

"What happened?" Qian Shu smiled.

"Don't ask why, in short, you listen to me." Ye said that he was short of iron.

"But I have sent two people to investigate the generals." Qian Shu said, "The first call did not enter the government. I came back to tell you that from the surface, there is no abnormality in the military. However, if carefully You will find that since the death of the old generals, the guards of the entire generals have been changed. Now they are all new faces, and some even do not come out from Ye Jiajun."

"What about the second person?"

"Not yet returned."

"Try to inform them, the mission is cancelled, don't go to the generals again."

After that, the leaf lacks the bag of fly ash, and walks out alone. "At night, you go back to the money house, don't stay in the hall, it's not safe."

After leaving the Tianmen Daoguan, Ye was walking aimlessly on the street, and walked around Luoyang City for a whole circle. He stopped until dark, and he thought a lot.

Ye lacked the thought of how he and his mother lived in the world, and thought of why they came to Luoyang, and thought of the years of practice in Qingqiu, thinking of the moment when flying up the fairyland, and also thought of fighting with the demon world for many years. Blood scene. Of course, the most memorable memory is the experience of returning to the juvenile for several months, albeit very short.

I am fortunate to be able to get to know Qian Shuxiao and Qian Shu's sisters and brothers, as well as those who fought together in the Dust House.

These people gave him a real feeling, always reminding him that he is not the sinister demon in the three realms. He is the missing leaf at the moment, and the door of the Tianmen is missing.

Of course, he would not forget the dialogue with Ye Zhengru in the past few days. He told him a story. He had a wish and he had the first physical contact with the father.

Ye Zhengru shot two times on the shoulder of the leaf, which is a feeling that has never been seen before.

Warm and powerful, my heart is very practical.

But all of this, overnight, turned into nothing.

"He hasn't fulfilled his promise yet. He hasn't compensated my mother yet. You actually killed him." Ye missed standing on the bank of Luohe outside Luoyang City, and muttered, "Even if it is killing, it should be I kill, where is the turn to get you!"

"His life is mine. No one can't be his life without my permission. Damn!" Ye missed a fist and slammed on the ground, and the ground shook a little.

"He just listened to my story. I haven't heard their story yet. How did the two of them know each other? How come I have it. I only talked once, I only talked with him once, only to say a few. Sentence."

In the voice of the lack of leaves, there was a slight blame, and there was a blame for the death of the man who had been in his dreams.

Maybe this is the father and son.

I can hate him for a lifetime, I can swear to him in my dreams, I can curse him not to die, thousands of people reviled.

But others can't!

Because, that is my father!

After returning to the young, the lack of leaf felt the sadness for the first time. It was an emotion transmitted from the depths of the blood. It was uncontrollable, irresistible, and could only be silently endured.

Standing on the bank of the Luohe River, the night wind blew his cheeks and was cold.

In the distance, there was a faintly drifting wooden boat, and the wooden boat flickered.

According to the Luoyang side, after the death of a man, it is necessary to spend a white river in the shadows of the goose. The burning of the ship is to let the loved ones cross the river safely and reach another blissful world.

Boat crossing the river?

I don't know if anyone is burning for you.

When my mother left, I burned one. Now that you are gone, if you can't cross the river, you can't see each other. She, she would be sad to think about it.

"turbidity!"

The leaf lacks a sword and refers to a wave of the body.

Thirteen swords revolve around a weeping willow on the shore, the sword is dancing and the wood chips are flying. Soon the willow is carved into a long and narrow wooden boat.

The leaves lacked both hands to hold the boat, and both hands dragged them into the water. The **** gently wiped the hull, and the wooden boat instantly burned fiercely. The boat slowly drifted along the water of the Luohe River and gradually disappeared into the night.

"Yang, you have chosen loyalty."

"Hallow, I hope you can repay the owed love."

After returning to Qianfu Cuizhu Xiaoyuan, the leaves lacked the opportunity to enter the practice, but they ordered the money book to laugh.

Looking at the once-in-a-lifetime brother, now the heart of the **** teenager who opened the door to the people, Ye Wei took a deep breath and then said, "I want to leave Luoyang, and tonight will be the remaining practice of Tianmen Dao. Write it out, teach it to you, and leave you some other practice methods, swords, swords, battles, etc. As long as I can think of it, it is suitable for you to use, you should collect it, best Do not carry it with you to avoid losing it."

"Where are you going?"

"The Dragon Mausoleum."

(The first one today, there are.)