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"Oh?" The man turned his head and looked at the old man. An invisible pressure came and made the old man tremble in his heart. He even said, "commander, I I don't know what's going on. I don't know where this group of people appeared, and I didn't dare to contact them. After the other three met with an accident, I hid myself. I didn't dare to come out to see you until the commander gave a signal. "

The old man was afraid that the man would attribute the death of the other three people and the disappearance of one person to himself, and quickly explained.

However, after the man heard the speech, his momentum disappeared in an instant, but surprisingly calm. He slowly turned around and stood with his hands on the bustling capital without saying a word. The air seems to condense all of a sudden, there is a kind of inexplicable pressure, people can't breathe.

"Ha ha Did you come after all? " After a long time, the man suddenly sighed. For many years, many people in Zixiao palace know one thing in their hearts, because when they are at the peak of transforming gods and are about to step into fairyland, they will be found and tell a terrible plot.

Many people were surprised, afraid, angry, afraid, frightened, hesitant, etc. many people had already known about it, whether they were agitated or not. It's just that no one can tell the secret. Because the people who find them are all people who don't want to see them, and let many people know a terrible skill - incantation.

This mantra has a long history and is well-known. The people who master it do not know how many people can't laugh or cry, but also feel helpless. Today, the introduction of this man walking in the world, but has become a messenger like figure.

This mantra, in short, is that the person who has been hit by this spell can never reveal the secret. Otherwise, it will be haunted by bad luck until he dies. There were people who did not believe in evil, such strange and sensational things, but the final facts proved why the man in the period of the feudalism war had such courage and power.

"Go down! If you want to live, you will find Shen Qianli. Maybe he has a way to live waiting for you. If you want to die, please think I have not said it! " The man sighed, since this matter has already made the beginning, then it will not end in vain, perhaps it is time to make an end!

"Ah In charge. " On hearing this, the old man stood still on the spot, completely unable to figure out what was going on and why Shen Qianli was involved. Moreover, this matter should not be reported to the palace master immediately to find out who was so bold and reckless? How do you feel that the commander is so different from before?

But looking at the man who didn't even return his head, he didn't have the courage to ask why. He nodded his head full of doubts: "yes..."

The man waved his hand to show the old man to step down. After that, he sighed with a long sigh. His eyes quietly looked at the lower part of the high-rise building. There was a dim light in his eyes. There was pain, joy, recollection and struggle in his eyes. It's like a bird flying in the sky. After crossing mountains and rivers, it comes back to the little nest when it was crawling and learning to fly.

"I don't know if anyone still remembers the name of Chen Wenxian. Maybe No more! " The man said, there is helplessness on his face, also have bitterness, have self mockery, also have hide the deepest fear of the eye, all mixed together, let him have a kind of unspeakable disorder.

Cutting is not enough, but it is still disorderly.

Perhaps at the moment, he is in such a mood! Over the years, every time he passed the capital, he would choose to stay in the inn, hotel or hotel next to it, looking for a place overlooking the place. He would quietly watch the reproduction of the land, and watch him change from a four corner building with a sharp point to an expanded quadrangle, and then become a remnant wall, a brick house and a wooden house. At one time, it has become a place where people feed pigs and close cattle. Finally, it has become one of the pride of the whole Chinese people.

Located in the political and cultural center of China, it is pregnant with numerous talents, and is full of peaches and plums. But what more people see is the reality of bright and prosperous, has long forgotten its root, its source. But is it really important to forget or not?

The man turned around, walked slowly to the closet, opened the door of the closet, there is only one piece of clothing in the closet, that is a brocade silk robe, pure white, embroidered with eight color stripes on the cuff, the whole look gives a person a sense of high, holy, noble temperament.

He gently touched the dress, and his eyes showed the color of reminiscence. It was as if he had returned to the splendid golden Luan palace. Between the emperor's waving hands, the clothes were carried by the eunuch in front of him.

"Years and months are like songs, light as dreams, light as shadows, heavy as rainbow. Maybe It's time for everything to end! " He stretched out his hand to pick up the dress, unfolded it carefully, and then slowly put it on. The whole process was extremely focused and serious, as if he was doing a work that a great artist intended to pass on to the world instead of wearing clothes.

After putting on this dress, the man's whole breath suddenly changed as if he had been washed by a spiritual spring. His face is majestic, his face is cold, sharp and indifferent. His eyes seem to have an indescribable indifference and tolerance. He has a full view of everything. His upright body is like seeing a clear-cut Confucian looking down on the mountains and rivers with his hands down, without any joy or sorrow.It was a kind of spirit, a kind of spirit that had disappeared in this world, and now it appears again.

"I've seen it change, but it can't see my change. Maybe this is the last time. Let it have a good look! I also want to have a good look at it. The ancients were right. Sometimes people can't let go of their prejudices until the last moment. Only when all life and death are no longer concerned, can they indulge in body and mind. "

There is a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, but this smile is filled with an indescribable bitterness, which only he can understand. Over the years, he has passed here countless times, but he can only look at and yearn for as an old monk enjoying the blooming lotus flowers. He looks forward to it from a distance, but there is always a boundary in his heart, which can be viewed from a distance but not profane The boundaries of play can't bear the change of time, things are different from people, and everything stops. Now it's finally put down.

He turned his head and looked at the window. His eyes were as hot as a devout believer.

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