Listening to politics behind a curtain?Kill the Queen Mother at the beginning!

Chapter 17
At the end of the child's time,
It was already pouring rain from the sky, and the heavy raindrops fell on the tiles with a splash, and even the pond in the courtyard overflowed. Luo Porridge ignored the sound of rain outside the window, and quietly cheered on himself in front of the window. I drank a cup of tea and waited quietly.

"boom……"

Another thunderclap, the rain is getting heavier,
"Senior, it's time to come."

Luo Congee murmured while looking at the gently swirling leaves in the teacup.

The thunder just fell,

A frightened hawk sounded,

"Senior, you are here!"

Luo Conge raised his glass and paused in the air, without looking up, he had already guessed who was coming, and the exhaustion from a hard day of murder and arson suddenly dissipated.

If in the previous life, I already had countless romantic knights in my heart, then Senior Dugu is the legend above the Jianghu, illusory and fascinating.

This morning was only a glimpse,
Now is the real meeting.

Looking up, I saw a thin old man with white hair and shoulders in common clothes standing alone in the courtyard, thousands of raindrops fell from the sky but he couldn't get close.

The eyes met each other, neither waves nor ripples, no sadness or joy, but there was still a bit of loneliness unconsciously in the depths of the eyes, only when looking up at the hovering Diao brother, there was a bit of warmth.

Luo Porridge still remembered that in the prose written by Master Jin, he mentioned that his predecessor was from Xianbei, his surname was changed to Dugu, and he changed his name to Qiubai, but he never failed.

Dugu seeks defeat, because of Dugu, seeks defeat!
Looking closer, Senior Dugu didn't have the roughness of the Xianbei people, but had a high nose bridge and a well-defined outline. From the brows, he could vaguely see the handsomeness of his youth.

Think about it too,

A generation of sword demons are not only amazing and talented in swordsmanship,
The temperament should also be magnificent.

"After receiving your gift, I should return your peace."

Dugu Qiubai nodded.

"The younger generation is ashamed to let the senior suffer."

Luo Porridge once again bowed his hands. Although the characters extracted from the character book were implanted with local identities and loyalty, and there was no reason for backstabbing, they still retained their original personalities.

If the arrangement is improper, it is inevitable that there will be grudges in the heart,
Is it easy to use An Neng?
However, Dugu Qiubai has never appeared in the books and film and television dramas of his predecessors, and he himself can't figure out his temper.

After all, the things I have just done and the things I will do in the future are far from the name of chivalry.

He only knew that with such a swordsman who had reached the top of the world by his side, he would definitely not be injured, so he boldly tried the bottom line of his predecessors.

"Oh, why do you say you are ashamed?"

"You withdraw the people outside the house."

"Isn't it just forcing the old man to draw a sword for you?"

After Dugu Qiubai finished speaking, he looked at Luo Porridge with great interest.

"It made the senior laugh. The junior can't figure out the temperament of the senior. There is no way to do such a thing. Please forgive me, senior!"

Luo Conge looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly.

"In the final analysis, seniors will not stand by and watch."

After all,

And smiled resolutely,
"I didn't expect that the old man lived in seclusion in the deep valley for many years. When he just came to this world, the person he was looking for was such a rascal."

Dugu Qiubai didn't care about Luo Porridge's calculations,
Instead, he laughed and cursed.

"Then why did the senior go out to find the junior this time?"

"The honor and disgrace of the dynasty?"

"Or is it the common people in the world?"

Luo Congee asked after thinking for a moment. According to the local identity arranged in the character book, and the current situation in the world, these are the only two explanations.

"The rise and fall of the glory and disgrace of a dynasty,"

"What's the matter with the old man?"

Dugu Qiubai shook his head and said.

"It's just that the people of the world have suffered for a long time..."

Speaking of this, the tone of Senior Lonely has also become lower, showing a bit of depression. Although he has only been in the capital for a short day, he has seen too many things. According to the status arranged in the character book, Dugu Qiubai is still a person Xianbei people did grow up in the rivers and lakes of Dali, and they also have inseparable feelings for this land.

It is true that in terms of practice, it is only about the realm, but, for the practitioners, it is about the background. It makes no sense to watch the people in their homeland being slaughtered by others.

"However, the situation in the court is still unstable, and the Yan people's iron cavalry are raging in the territory. Not to mention the suffering, ordinary people may find it difficult to save their lives in this troubled world."

Luo Congee said bluntly.

"That's why I'm looking for you."

Dugu Qiubai looked directly at Luo Congee.

"But the juniors don't know how to govern the country."

"I just know..."

"There is no fairness in the world, and a sword will make it equal."

"The dirty things in the world can be done with one blow."

"In the final analysis, the junior is just a murderer."

Luo Porridge laughed at himself, and he did not look away from the other party. He also wanted to know Dugu Qiubai's attitude towards this matter, which would also affect his future plans.

"Although he's a bit of a rascal, he can be considered a man of great courage and great luck."

"People in the world have suffered from that woman's ruling for a long time, but you are the only one in the world who draws his sword against each other."

Dugu Qiubai looked at Luo Congee and stroked his beard with a smile.

"Senior praised it absurdly. The junior was only thinking of selfish interests at the time. There was no way to retreat. Naturally, he didn't care who that person was, so he could only draw his sword against him."

"A person's mind can always change."

Dugu seeks defeat with profound meaning.

"maybe."

Luo Congee did not refute.

"But, no matter what happens in the future, the younger generation's behavior style will definitely not change. If there is such a day, the world will inevitably be destroyed before it is rebuilt, and even more people will die at that time."

Luo Congee still said decisively.

"But it's always better than going back and forth a lot..."

Dugu Qiubai murmured in a low voice.

"Senior, you..."

Luo porridge is like a stick in the throat,

Originally, a large number of reasons have been compiled.

"Old man, I am not a pedantic person."

Seeing this, Dugu Qiubai couldn't help smiling.

"Forget it, you just go with the old man..."

"Also let this sword of the old man smooth out those injustices."

"There is an old man in the world and no one can hurt you at all."

Dugu Qiubai's tone of voice is not high, it's just plain and straightforward, but the words are full of magnificence that ordinary people can't imagine.

"In this case, it would be disrespectful."

"It's also great to learn from the seniors."

Luo porridge is as good as flow.

"Right now, I won't bring this knife so as not to cause trouble to seniors."

Luo Congee paused and continued,

"The junior is holding an umbrella for the senior at the back!"

After Luo Porridge finished speaking, he took off the embroidered spring knife worn around his waist and put it on the table, then took out an extremely wide black oilcloth umbrella from the room.

"Senior, let's go!"

"Also let the younger generation see the demeanor of the second-rank sword fairy."

Luo Conge moved closer, and put the umbrella over the heads of the two of them. In that very natural movement just now, there was also an incomparable closeness and trust to the person beside him.

"It does have a bit of courage."

Senior Lonely looked at the young man next to him with a smile and said.

In the rainy night,
One person bears a sword,
one person holding an umbrella,
The two walked towards the long street through the water stains on the ground.

(End of this chapter)