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Chapter 167 164. Mr. Yuan has collapsed!Yangliu Yiyi When Sending You Off (4.4K Words-Please Subscribe)
overnight.

Unprecedented madness, but after parting, this madness turned into pure longing.

dawn
The emperor left the island, and the imperial guards hurriedly surrounded the weak Emperor Wen, fearing that something would happen to him.

The queen mother knew what the emperor was doing, so she just sent the masters in the dark factory to guard it quietly, and then ignored it. The northern battlefield was enough for her to have a headache, so the emperor should be thrown in the deep palace as a mascot.

The young emperor was sitting in the carriage, while the general was wearing golden armor and riding a tall horse, holding a gun outside the carriage.

When they reached the south gate of the imperial city, the general rode his horse, clasped his fists, and said in the sunlight, "Your Majesty, send it here."

The emperor got out of the car and said, "Let's go, Zhenzhong will wait for you in Yujing when you come back."

The general looked at him and said, "Your Majesty, let's hear the good news of my victory!"

After finishing speaking, she raised the rein and rode the horse away. After going a few steps, she turned around again, only to see the frail young man standing under the willow tree with his sleeves hanging down.

The general suddenly thought of a line of poem - the past I go, Yangliu Yiyi.

But if it is possible to return, so what if it is raining and snowing?

Go to the North, or... never return.

"Your Majesty, take care!"

The general clasped his fists again.

The two looked at each other again, the lovesickness that had been born before parting was lingering in their eyes.

The general stopped looking, and really rode away, never looking back.

The emperor looked at it for a while, but the general's back had gradually receded and disappeared.

The emperor sighed softly, and got on the carriage in a dispirited manner.

No one dared to say a word.

No one dared to say something like "the general will return with a big victory".

Because, at this time, the elites of the dark factories and the elites of the Forbidden Army who are beside the emperor know one thing
Go here, or Huangquan Road.

What about the concubine?What about the general?Or maybe it's just a pile of bones, a handful of loess, by the side of Huangquan Road.
This farewell, or no goodbye, is parting for life and death.

Xia Yan was also affected by the atmosphere of parting, until Qing Niangzi crawled out and broke the atmosphere.

"Little Daddy, you go to her when you think of her. Where did the life and death come from?"

Xia Yan's atmosphere was directly broken, he said "Oh", and then said: "You and I both know that this battle is not only a national war between Beimang and Dayan, but also the Demon Sealing List behind the scenes.

The North will become a meat grinder
And it is impossible for me to be by her side all the time, the frontline fights are ever-changing.

If I had been negligent, she might really not be able to come back. "

After that, he pushed the young lady back.

But Qing Niangzi appeared again, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, little daddy, the Northland is dangerous, but what can you do? Although you are strong now, you still can't protect your sweetheart
but"

She rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "If you regard me as your sweetheart, then nothing will happen to you. How reassuring I am"

After that, she raised her hand and scratched Xia Yan's shoulder, and asked, "Do you want to think about it?"

Xia Yan glanced at her strangely, Qing Niangzi's realm has been suppressed, and with the improvement of his strength, the effect of peach blossom luck is getting stronger and stronger, is it that even Qing Niangzi has been affected?
"Are you serious?" Xia Yan asked.

The young lady lifted her glasses, like a charming old fox, suddenly hugged Xia Yan's neck, her face was only half a fingernail away from him, and said softly: "As long as you take me seriously, I will take you seriously." You. Let me merge with Xiaoqing, and I will give you my whole body."

Snapped!
Xia Yan stuffed her back.

It seems that the luck of the peach blossoms has not affected the young lady.

This is the young lady bewitching him
But maybe, with the improvement of love luck, the situation will change.

When the time comes, Young Lady will not say things like "Let me merge with Xiaoqing, and I will take you seriously again", she will remove the "precondition" and become unconditionally willing to do this and that for him.
Thinking of this, Xia Yan suddenly had some thoughts about going to the Northland and the follow-up practice.

"Peach Blossom Luck" may play some unexpected roles.
Although, it is a bit despicable to use luck.

But in order to be able to protect the people you care about on the battlefield, be despicable and not ashamed.
"As for whether I can protect my sweetheart, I have to become stronger."

Xia Yan doesn't know whether Meng Shiyu has changed from a tool man to a sweetheart, but he definitely doesn't want Meng Shiyu to die in the north.

"Then become stronger, become stronger so that no tragedy will happen!"

"Now there is still some time before the start of the war, it should be barely enough"

Xia Yan roughly determined the direction of practice in his mind.

And his philosophy of practice has also changed.

So, he found Xiu Ji.

Have breakfast with Xiu Ji.

After the meal, he asked directly: "Mr. Yuan, can you lend me one?"

Xiu Ji raised her head: "How to use it?"

Xia Yan said: "I want to discuss the Tao with him."

"On the Road?"

Xiu Ji showed a strange look, "Haven't you talked enough with Mr. Mo?"

Xia Yan raised his head, looked at the sky with deep eyes and said, "No. I lost that match."

Xiu Ji stared at him, not knowing why this stinky and shameless person was so nervous.

Xia Yan said: "I wanted him to join my Biyou Palace, but Mr. Mo didn't want to. After all, I couldn't persuade him this time. I want to persuade Mr. Yuan to join the religion.

If Mr. Yuan can agree, then he can teach believers for me and become our ally, not our enemy. "

Xiu Ji stared deeper and deeper. If she hadn't cooperated successfully with the man in front of her every time, and knew that the man was reliable, she would have thought he was losing his mind.

"how?"

Xia Yan asked.

Xiu Ji said: "Then you can discuss with him in the dream, Mr. Yuan can't escape in the dream."

Xia Yan said: "Naturally."

Afterwards, Xiu Ji raised her hand, and the red thread in the void was released layer by layer like a lotus flower, and soon revealed the blue-clothed scholar imprisoned in it.

Xia Yan stepped forward, raised her finger to touch, and the young lady dragged the scholar into a dream.

In the dream, Xia Yan went straight to Mr. Yuan.

Mr. Yuan looked at him with a smile, and there was some inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

Xia Yan didn't understand this emotion, and he didn't understand why this man surnamed Yuan looked at him like that.

He just sat cross-legged in the same way, and when he raised his hand, beside them were green hills, silver waterfalls, green pine streams, stone tables and jade tea, and the water vapor was still warm.

Mr. Yuan asked: "What did you come to see me in your dream?"

Xia Yan said: "Discuss the Tao."

He raised his hand, grabbed a jade pot, poured tea, filled two cups, and handed one to the opposite side, "You can go if you beat me."

Mr. Yuan smiled and said: "Forget it, if you want to discuss, I will accompany you to discuss martial arts?"

Xia Yan said: "No, use your best literary skills."

Mr. Yuan said: "Okay."

In the dream, the sun and the moon are long, and the sun rises and the moon never sets.

This theory is discussed day and night.
Soon, the two talked about the night in their dreams.

Xiu Ji came back from a busy circle, and saw that Master Yan was still discussing, she looked at Master Yan's quiet face, and the curiosity in her heart surged again.

"Who are you?"

But after asking this question, she shook her head again.

Maybe Master Yan is just a ghost with no identity or many identities in the long river of time and space, just like her.

Everything is based on identities, but all identities are false, so it may not be impossible to say that all experiences are false.

Xiu Ji grinded the new tea, brewed another cup, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and the bright moon cast a clear light on her charming but lonely pretty face.

The next day
Xiu Ji woke up and found that Lord Yan was still discussing the Tao.

That night
When Xiu Ji came back, Lord Yan was still discussing.

the next day.
Day three.
Fourth day.
tenth day.
No. 11 days.
Lord Yan didn't move, just closed his eyes and was in a dream. After a while, the black air was floating around him, but when the black air was so thick that it enveloped him so that he couldn't see clearly, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xiu Ji is a little numb
Besides Xiu Ji, Mr. Yuan was even more numb.

The time in the dream is not the same as the time outside.

A day has passed outside, but months have passed in the dream.

At this time, Mr. Yuan was tied up and tied to a tree.
Opposite him was a young man who was drinking.

The young man said: "Actually, what you said is very reasonable, but you shouldn't give up so easily, I think maybe if you try harder, I will really lose.

Maybe next time. My inner demons can no longer clear you, and I will win soon, why don't I hold on anymore?Just a little bit, just a little bit, you can kill me. "

The boy raised his hand and compared the distance between his thumb and forefinger, "It's just a little bit."

"Kill me. Kill me." Mr. Yuan's emotions were clearly out of control.

"I think you can hold on a little longer," the boy said.

Mr. Yuan broke down and said: "You have said this dozens of times! Dozens of times! You said that two months ago, and you are still saying that two months later."

Xia Yan suddenly said: "If you kill you, you can return to the Demon Sealing List and be resurrected again, won't you?"

In normal times, Mr. Yuan can still deal with such sudden problems with a calm heart.

But now, he was exhausted, and the discussion brought his emotions to the verge of collapse.

You have tried hard time and time again, told what you have gained in your life, and tried your best to defeat and kill the enemy. But when you were happy, the enemy you killed suddenly came back to life with full blood and mana.

Have you tried this horror?

No matter what you do, no matter how hard you try, this enemy can be instantly resurrected again and again.

Until the end, you don't want to say anything.

But this enemy has you tied up.
He encourages you and lets you keep talking.

He applauds you and says you speak well.

He said that if you are not good at writing, you can try martial arts.

He said a drop of water wears away a stone
He tells you not to give up easily, maybe you are only one step away from success.

He even told you a story about "someone was trapped in a cave, and they tried their best to make a way out, and then they kept digging with shovels for three days and three nights, but they couldn't find a way out, so They gave up.

As a result, someone later discovered their remains and found that they were actually only one wall away from the exit.

It is a pity that they gave up after three days and three nights of hard work.

Because, if they tried again, maybe instead of dying, they would live."

Mr. Yuan just believed in evil again and again, and until now, his emotions have collapsed.

Discussion is a double-edged sword, if you don't kill the enemy, you will kill yourself.

Although Mr. Yuan was trapped before, it was only a physical injury, but now... his own belief in culture and martial arts is about to collapse.

In this messy and collapsing mood, Mr. Yuan couldn't be more chaotic.

He gave the worst reply possible.

"Heh heh I don't know what you're talking about?
What is the magic list?What resurrected?I don't know, I don't even know! ! "

Emotional agitation is overwhelming.

No matter who you are, once your faith collapses, you will panic like a bereaved dog.

Xia Yan looked at him quietly, and said: "Sure enough, as long as the soul is not destroyed, you can return to the list. However, you also need to pay a big price, such as the decline of the realm, so... you don't want to die easily, right? ?”

Mr. Yuan shouted: "I didn't say that! It's not like that! No! Don't guess!"

Xia Yan smiled.

This smile made Mr. Yuan even more annoyed.

Xia Yan suddenly said softly again: "I have a way to keep your soul from leaving.
Master Mo, he couldn't escape.Do you want to try it too?

You're useless anyway. "

Mr. Yuan froze for a moment.

Then, Xia Yan didn't say any more, he released Qing Niangzi.

The young lady in the dream held a knife and began to stab Mr. Yuan one by one.

Mr. Yuan was killed and then came back to life.

He gritted his teeth and decided that he really had to die. This mysterious man who was talking to him was right. After his death, he could indeed be revived on the Demon Sealing List, but he had to pay the price of a drop in realm. It takes him a lot of time to practice.

Mr. Yuan didn't want to, so he didn't die.

But now, he has seen the inevitable death situation, it is better to die as soon as possible than to waste it like this.

And just when he was about to die, he suddenly saw the man take out a book.

The scroll was tattered.

After the man turned the page, every page was full of bumps and holes.

But a terrifying aura emerged from the book.

The man smiled at him and said, "If you dare to die, I will take your soul immediately."

Like Master Mo Zi, Mr. Yuan could easily break free from the attraction of this book at the beginning, but now...he is too weak to be weak anymore, so he can't escape.

Mr. Yuan stared at the book for a while, while Qing Niangzi was still poking him happily.

Mr. Yuan sighed, "Why are you willing to let me go?"

Xia Yan pulled Qing Niangzi away.

Mr. Yuan said again: "If I can't confirm that I can survive, then even if I die, I won't say anything."

Xia Yan said: "Forget it, I'd better absorb your soul. After all, your soul is more valuable."

Then, he opened the book again.

Mr. Yuan was paralyzed, and said: "Wait! Wait!! You, what are you going to do to let me go?
I. I have a secret technique that can help you control me. After that, I will obey you and only obey your orders, okay? "

Xia Yan thought for a long time, asked some more details, and said after being persuaded: "Okay."

Mr. Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, the two cooperated.

With Mr. Yuan's cooperation, Xia Yan easily controlled him with a secret method.

Then, the two started talking.

Whatever Xia Yan asked, Mr. Yuan would answer.

In the end, Mr. Yuan seemed to be unable to ask any more questions, so Xia Yan took out the scroll that recorded the [Life Prototype of the Ash Disaster Clan], and directly sent Mr. Yuan into the book, turning it into another person suitable for making ashes. The strong soul of the disaster clan.

Secret art?

Who knows the truth?
Fake products that want to cause turmoil in the world should go to hell.

Outside the dream, Xiu Ji suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Mr. Yuan who was dissipating into ashes, and frowned slightly.

Immediately, Xia Yan opened his eyes and said, "I killed him, but I also knew a lot of things."

Xiu Ji looked at him quietly, and said: "If you kill it, then kill it, what should I do if I already have a headache."

Suddenly, she frowned and said, "Xia Yan, have you become stronger again?"

Xia Yandao: "Lun Dao can always consolidate one's realm, it can only be regarded as a slight improvement."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and stretched his body, as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

"Wonton shop, let's open it after the war." He said suddenly.

Xiu Ji was stunned for a moment, and said, "Okay."

That night
Xia Yan went to the night market and ate stinky tofu with Qing Niangzi all night.

(End of this chapter)