At the end of the first World War, Xuan didn't intend to stay in Muye for too long. As long as he could stop the "tail beast peace plan" between the pillars, he could carry out his plan with ease. It doesn't matter whether he is in Muye.

On the contrary, there is suspicion on the part of thousand hands. Even if we can't grasp the handle of ourselves, there is no guarantee that there will be an accident. If the identity is exposed in secret, everyone's face will not look good.

As a matter of fact, if the tail animal project is changed to another person as the shadow of fire, even if it is replaced by a thousand hands, it will continue.

Moreover, the great victory in the first World War is just when Muye's prestige reaches its peak. The implementation of the tail beast plan may really bring peace to the overlord for a century.

But it's a pity that the fire now is between the pillars of a thousand hands.

Whether he was a friend or an enemy, Xuan knew Zhu Jian very well. To put it bluntly, he was an idealist, or an idealist who thought about everything in the best way.

To put it bluntly, he would try to believe in others and try various paths to peace.

This time, for example, in the middle of the war, the four villages were shouting the slogan of sharing tail animals equally.

If it's any other fire shadow, it must be ignored directly. What's the joke? The tail beast didn't come to our village by itself. Why should it share with you equally? If you are not convinced, why should you fight.

However, he would not. His original intention of catching the tail beast was to use it as a deterrent and then achieve the goal of peace. With the outbreak of World War I, he realized that this would not bring peace.

Once other countries and villages seize the opportunity, they will certainly start a war to fight for it. He, ban and Xuan are all good at that time. If they all die one day, future generations may not be able to handle this kind of thing.

Therefore, the distribution of tail animals will naturally appear in the brain. The pillars will try every means to balance the powers, hoping to achieve peace through this way of mutual checks and balances.

Of course, the idea between the pillars is still immature, which needs a long time of preparation and improvement.

……

The sky is gray, there is autumn rain falling, the air with a trace of cold.

After half a year of World War I, plus the time before and after, the fourth year of Muye is approaching winter.

Xuan walked down the street with an oil umbrella. Muye's street was very clean. Instead of wearing yuzhibo's robe, he carried a white suit.

This dress is handmade by Shuihu. In her words, wearing black looks depressing and changing into white looks comfortable every day.

Xuan has never argued with her on this issue. In fact, she is not the only one. Xuan will not argue with all women about what to wear.

There are villagers trotting by, and the shops on both sides of the street are slightly hazy in the drizzle, adding a trace of dream.

"Wood leaf!" Xuan sighed, and even he did not know what kind of state of mind. I decided to do something good, but I really made up my mind to leave the village, and I felt lost and reluctant to give up.

Muye village seems to have a kind of strange magic, which can make the people living here linger on the village itself, and then produce a kind of identity.

In any case, it is a village created by ourselves. If you want to give up completely, you will have to give up.

Walking in the drizzle felt good. Xuannan could enjoy the village slowly, so he walked for an hour to finish the short journey.

In front of yuzhiboban's courtyard, there is no one around. Even on weekdays, few people will come here, let alone now.

Under the rain, the gray wooden door is more gloomy, which is also mixed with a trace of cold silence.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Xuan gently knocks on the door, far away in the silent street.

"Come in." As if in a very deep courtyard, a voice came, Xuan heard out, is the voice of spots.

Creak!

With the sound of pushing the door, Xuan came to the courtyard. The shade of several big trees in the sky covered the courtyard, which gave people a very bad feeling.

At the foot are the remnant branches and leaves. It seems that the spots have not been cleaned frequently since last time.

"It's Xuan. I said," how can someone come to me at this time? Come in. " Yuzhiboban walked out of the hall and saw the quiet way behind xuanhou. Then he turned to enter the hall.

Xuan shook his head and put away the oil umbrella in his hand. As he entered the living room, the hall was very large. There were rows of candles burning. Under the candlelight, he could barely light the hall.

The development of civil science and technology of Muye is very fast. Based on the convenience of chakra, things like electric lights have been developed. Of course, ordinary people can't afford to use them because of the cost. But such high-rise buildings as Xuan and ban were the first to be installed.

Yu Zhibo Ban's family did not install, still used the primitive candle, he was a stubborn and conservative person, sometimes he did not want to accept these new things.

Sitting at the window sill, the Misty drizzle and breeze blowing on his face were very comfortable, but also a little cool. Xuan wryly said with a smile: "every time I come to you, I feel that it is too cold and dead here. You are clearly the best age, but you are doing the same as the old man. Is this life interesting?"Spot looked at him and poured a cup of tea for each of them. "Is it interesting or not? What's the matter? We live, and we don't just pursue those things floating on the surface."

Xuan shook his head, picked up the cup and sipped it gently. The tea was slightly bitter. He frowned, "cool?"

Spot smile, do not hesitate to drink his cup of cold tea, "autumn, people are gone, tea natural cool fast."

“……” Xuan was silent for a moment. He took up the herbal tea and drank it. He chuckled: "it doesn't matter if the tea is cold. As long as the heart is still hot."

Spot silent smile, and for two people poured a cup, "this kind of weather, say, you come to me what matter. If you don't have to discuss things, you will not be able to change doors with your personality. "

Xuan helplessly shrugs his shoulders. Sometimes it's not a good thing for the people opposite to know you too well.

After thinking about it, xuanchao nuozi behind him. He had something to discuss with ban, but with a few mice behind him, it was difficult to say something.

Spot Huiyi, along the direction he pointed to, suddenly cold hum.

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