The full moon is hanging high, and the cold moonlight can't penetrate the thick fog below. On the tower, Yu Zhi Bo Xuan looks like an eternal God, watching the changes on the earth.
His eyes pierced through the fog, across the Strait, and toward the land of fire, where the war continued, only because the dark night covered up the day's fighting, but by dawn, there would be more fierce fighting.
"It's very rare for you to look at it like this. Is there something big going on?" All of a sudden, a cool voice sounded. A woman in a white loose robe came and stood beside him.
Under the dim moonlight, long hair appears a little messy in the night wind, holding a cup of steaming tea, like a fairy under the moon, cold and beautiful.
Xuan took back his eyes and looked at her with a smile: "it's not a big event, but this war of tolerance should be over."
"Oh?" Her eyebrows were light, but she didn't have any surprise in her tone, or she didn't care about the war.
"Over the years, since the establishment of Muye, I have read more about the story of tolerance. At that time, I thought that the war would be over if Muye was established between the pillars of Qianshou. However, in the past few decades, there have been four wars of tolerance. There are all kinds of private fights between countries, between villages, even in the so-called peaceful period. I have already seen through these things. I am not interested in whether the war of tolerance is over or not. Anyway, ninjas are always a group of people who don't have a long memory. "
She said these words indifferently and put the tea cup close to her lips and sipped, "but I'm really surprised you said that the war of tolerance will end now. According to the information I received, I thought it would last for another few years."
"Everything changes." Xuan said with a smile, holding out his hand to feel the cold wind in the sky at night, "I'm not feeling because of this."
"What is that for?" Yuzao asked softly.
Xuan's eyes looked out of the window again, which showed a trace of profound meaning, "we have been lurking for so many years, our preparatory work has almost reached the final stage, for the final war, some things can be prepared."
Day jade algae eyes a congealed, the hand that holds tea cup lightly trembles, surprised way: "the time is ripe, but, we haven't found the artifact of fire and thunder."
Xuan chuckled, "it doesn't matter. Everything has its own rules. Time is not urgent. In two or three years, Indra and the chakra of Ashura will be reincarnated again, and it is time to write the last chapter of the curtain for this chaotic world.
Before that, I still have an agreed battle to finish. To be honest, I don't really want to start this war. "
"The promised war?" The day jade algae doubts a, "now you, who can fight with one?" Just saying, her brain suddenly flashed a figure, subconsciously way: "Yu Zhibo spot?"
Without waiting for Xuan to speak, she nodded thoughtfully, "yes, it can only be him. I heard you said that he did not use the time scroll, and then calculate the time. He should have been near the end of his life and put everything in the last place. He wanted to fight with you. This really conforms to his character."
"I really want to watch the war." Finally, she added that the peak of tolerance, no, is a battle beyond the peak of tolerance. Just think about it, it makes people yearn for it. Even Yu Zao, who doesn't like to fight with others, can't help but have the idea of watching the war.
Xuan wryly smile a way, "you know, in fact, sometimes, women are still a little more cute."
"Ha Yuzao gave out a light smile, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the whole room seemed bright.
"Don't disturb your meditation. I'll go back and have a rest." She said, turning away.
Xuan didn't stop him. He still looked out of the window. His eyes were full of meditation. Half a sound, he sighed, "it's time to come. There's no God over the bridge, spot..."
With a sigh, the night wind invades and rots through the window, making the whole room even colder, while the mysterious figure disappears like a ghost.
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In the morning of wooden leaves, the bright sunshine cuts through the earth. This is an ordinary morning, and there is no difference with usual.
However, a shadow of a man was quickly shuttling through the woods. He looked young, about 12 years old. He wore a pair of goggles on his forehead and a black suit. Behind his back was the emblem of the yuzhibo people.
He is a member of yuzhibo, a member of the Bofeng shuimen team. He is not conspicuous among the talented yuzhibo people. Moreover, he has not yet turned on the wheel writing at the age of 12, which proves that his talent is not outstanding. He belongs to a type that can't be found in the crowd, although he does work hard in private.
"It's over. If you don't speed up, you'll be late." He seemed to have something urgent. He murmured in a low voice and went away quickly in a certain direction.
A few minutes later, because of the rush, he fell to the ground with a thump, gasping heavily.
In front of him, a masked young man of his age said coldly: "take the soil, you are late again, do you know today's assembly time?"
Looking at the person who questioned himself in front of him, Yu Zhibo snorted with the soil. For this banner, Kakashi, he had not been satisfied."Of course I know, but on my way here today, I met a woman with a lot of courtesies asking for directions. I was blinded by the sandstorm again..."
"Excuse!" Without waiting for him to finish, Kakashi abruptly interrupted, "since the agreement is the rule, the Ninja's duty to abide by the rules is their bounden duty. Those ninjas who are not allowed to abide by the rules and regulations are rubbish."
"Kakashi, you are too harsh." Sitting on one side of the stone, the young man with yellow hair opened his mouth and said, "it's not intentional to bring soil, because it's time to help the old lady guide the way."
With the teacher's maintenance, he quickly nodded his head and said, "yes, yes, I also helped the old lady carry her luggage."
Kakashi snorted and said nothing more.
And the wave geomancy gate also stood up at this time: "well, next is our mission, the task content said while walking, this is an extremely confidential important task."
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