Every time I wake up, I take the blame for the villain

Kalubi looked back at Tan'er and followed him obediently.

No one knew what Wang Yifeng taught him, nor what happened between them. Even the Yin Yuan Hui later did not get any information.

Ten days of isolation.

When Kalubi returned, he seemed to have changed a lot.

It's obviously still the same face and the same person, but the faintly threatening aura that could be felt before has completely disappeared.

If it were the first time I met him, I would probably think that he was just an ordinary young man.

He clearly has a face that is different from ordinary people, but now it has become blurred, thrown into the sea of ​​people, and ordinary people don't want to pay attention. Li Chengen has been in the military for many years and is extremely sensitive to the aura of strangers. As such, he unconsciously ignores this young man with a strange description.

No one doubts Kalubi's strength.

He looked at Wang Yifeng, then at Kalubi, then at Wang Yifeng, but suddenly said nothing.

…

Before the people of Villainous Valley could discuss the outcome, there was real chaos outside the ice and snow of Kunlun.

Autumn, the twenty-third year of Kaiyuan.

As Tan'er said, chaos arose one after another.

Nanzhao rebellion.

Tubo followed.

To show their determination, Tubo also killed Yicheng Princess, Ji Qi, Li Qin, who had just arrived in Tubo for marriage in the summer. An imperial grandson who went with her also disappeared inexplicably. Such arrogant behavior angered Zanpu's Daque family to death, Princess Jincheng who was married to the previous generation.

The princesses used for marriage often came from clans and were not valued by others. Although Li Qin had a father, Li Heng, who had been in charge of the East Palace for more than a year, he did not have one.

But after all, they represented the face of the Huanghuang Dynasty. Being ignored by Tubo without any regard for their murder was clearly a provocation to the majesty of the Tang Dynasty, and the emperor was furious.

The emperor was angry and laid down millions of corpses.

"Tiance Huangfu Weiming and others have led the army to the expedition."

Jiang Chen took the flying eagle, took out the letter from its ankle, and said calmly.

Li Chengen's face, which was not very good at first, became even worse.

Tiance left Chang'an?

How could there be no one in the palace at this moment? Chang'an seems peaceful, but there are still monsters who don't know the meaning of life, death and pain. What if they do whatever it takes to harm Your Majesty...

At this moment, if you are trying to move Tiance to leave the capital, how could you know that this is not a plan to move the tiger away from the mountain?

There can be no further delay. Li Chengen was extremely anxious.

Jiang Chen is not someone who is in a hurry to take action. He has always done a good job of waiting for something to happen. At this moment, he just touched the feathers of the flying eagle on his wrist, with an indifferent expression. He didn't pay attention to Li Chengen's long speech, but he didn't interrupt it. After he finished explaining the causes and consequences, he let go of the hovering eagle, flicked the jade flute on his waist, and asked confusedly, "In your opinion, Xia Ziqian is related to this matter?"

"Even if it is not perfect, there must be one or two."

Jiang Chen's eyes swayed slightly, and he unconsciously touched the scar left by Jiao Ming that had not fully healed under the cover of his wide sleeves. He whispered, "Jiao Ming?"

Xia Ziqian? He remembered that this person was "Literally Talented Pei Ran", and it seemed that he might have come from the same place as him...

Related to Jiao Ming.

Could this person be Ouyang Shaogong's wandering life?

But in all his memories, there was no impression of Xia Ziqian. In the past, Ouyang Shaogong used the soul transfer method to reincarnate, but the memories he gained were all incomplete and broken. Could it be that the memory of his reincarnation as Xia Ziqian was missing?

Countless scenes flashed before his eyes, from similar but different ancient times, to swords and swords, or to being pointed out by thousands of men, to him having experienced everything himself...

Those memories almost made him believe them to be true...

Too complicated.

Jiang Chen thought about it for a moment, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of drowsiness. At the moment of being lost, it seemed as if I had lost control of my hands and feet, and my body was no longer under control. He forcibly withdrew from the confusing whirlpool of memories. The real splendid scene in front of him suddenly turned dark. His feet went soft, but he stretched out his hand to hold the window edge like a conditioned reflex. When I came back to my senses, I was not fooled by this short-term addiction. No matter how clear his eyes were, his mind was still like being pricked by dense needles, making his chest feel heavy. He reached out and pressed his temples hard, his face turned pale.

Behind him, Li Chengen frowned slightly. Did he read it right? Wang Yifeng seemed to stagger?

Looking again, I saw five deep fingerprints left on the window lattice.

... Could it be that he had spoken inappropriately just now and mentioned something about Wang Yifeng's taboo? He had no choice but to ask in a formulaic manner, "Valley Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Chen put his hand on his forehead, his eyes facing away from Li Chengen were still confused, but his body reacted very quickly and the abnormality passed by. At this moment, his voice and expression were no longer as gentle as usual, and he suddenly became cold and silent, "Nothing happened."

Now, why doesn't he want to recall the past as often as before?

That's it.

Ouyang Shaogong's memory is incomplete and fragmented, and the memories of past generations keep overlapping, with many similar scenes overlapping. If Jiang Chen didn't have a good memory, all his memories would undoubtedly be mixed together.

But it is precisely because of the clear memory that the memories will be integrated.

Quite a ridiculous paradox.

Because of his good memory, he was lucky enough to be able to identify himself clearly in countless rotations, but because of this clear memory, all memories had resources to piece together the chaos.

Red, orange, yellow, green, indigo, and violet are all extremely gorgeous and pure colors when separated, but when mixed, they all become turbid.

Not to mention human memory.

They are all similar people.

The experiences of life and death are often the same.

Sometimes, a fragment of a memory flashes in my mind. The faces of the people I experienced are blurred. I can't tell whether it is Jiang Chen, Di Xin, or Ouyang Ke... Only by looking carefully and thinking carefully can I tell whether it is the original owner himself or the later him who is in this scene.

Since the last life, this situation has suddenly become serious.

It is nothing more than because Ouyang Shaogong's memory is too incomplete and fragmented. When mixed with his own memory, it will be pieced together and completed by itself, which causes all memories to be confused and fragmented.

Only in Jiang Chen's own special environment in this life, he can barely be completely independent of the outside world.

The same scene will appear in Ouyang Shaogong's memory and in Ouyang Ke's memory... These memories, like a quagmire, are becoming more and more thick and chaotic, making people's minds dazed and unconsciously addicted, almost trapped and unable to extricate themselves.

Why don't you want to die like this?

Because once you die, the vortex of memory will become more turbulent and mixed.

What if one day, you can no longer escape?

The result is undoubtedly that he is Emperor Xin at this moment, Ouyang Ke at the next moment, and those who are inexplicable and cannot distinguish their own existence are crazy people.

How can Jiang Chen be willing to be such an ignorant, chaotic and disorderly madman?

The chaos is getting worse and worse.

How to persuade? How to be willing? How to accept fate?

Absolutely not.

Xia Ziqian...

"You just said, Xia Ziqian?"

Li Chengen was stunned and nodded.

"Okay."

Wang Yifeng really wanted to leave the valley with Li Chengen.

Xiaoxi sat in front of the bedroom window, looking at the birds circling in the distant sky, frowning deeply.

...

Li Chengen went with him and was completely sure that this person was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface.

He was already surprised.

Wang Yifeng had an unusual understanding of the mountains, rivers and stars. Qin Yiyan had boasted before that he was knowledgeable and quoted classics, but he didn't believe it. Now it is hard to doubt it.

No wonder they chased Wang Yifeng for three or four months after escaping Chang'an, but couldn't catch him.

This man walked in the mountains and rivers, like watching flowers in the backyard, very familiar. He walked alone in the mountains and rivers, without any delay or hindrance. Compared with him, they explored the way and asked about his news at the same time, so it's no wonder that they couldn't catch up with him for a long time.

He was familiar with the mountains and rivers, as if he had been here thousands of times, and it seemed that before walking, he had already known all the details of the geography in his mind. The goal was very clear, and although the route was remote, it was a very fast shortcut.

Observe the sky at night, and avoid the rain. Even if it is really unfortunate and the road is blocked, you can find a new route around, quickly and without mistakes.

By land or water, as long as you can see the wild animals in the mountains and rivers at a glance, you can also tell the trend of the undercurrent under the water. Li Chengen also specially verified one or two, and what he said was correct.

With the world in his heart, Li Chengen's fear suddenly rose.

I'm afraid that even the rumored map of mountains and rivers is not as good as Wang Yifeng.

The map is dead, but the person is alive.

The road can be changed, the map is useless, but Jiang Chen is extremely useful.

It's really effective.

Li Chengen didn't dare to imagine what the result would be if this person wanted to rule the world.

He must know where to set up camp, where to ambush and attack, and where to send military information best. Such a person is the one who can plan and win thousands of miles away. There are many talented people in the Valley of Evil. If you want to go against the court, you will be hard to guard against.

He realized that the disastrous defeat of Tiance three years ago was not without reason.

He had never seen such a talent. It makes people feel that he should not be a person of this world.

Li Chengen tightened the spear in his hand, and his eyes were dim.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold and quiet.

Only the rushing water was still making a sound.

Jiang Chen sat on the bamboo raft. The water was rushing all the way, but he was as steady as a mountain. He didn't even turn his head. There was even a smile in his tone, "Sir, are you going to kill me?"

Li Chengen was awakened by this remark. He was startled and his clenched hands suddenly loosened. The long gun "clanged" fell on the bamboo raft. Water splashed from under the bamboo raft, and then fell into the water again, dissipating into nothingness. Li Chengen frowned and sat down cross-legged, "No." The Red Dust Sect was indeed very sensitive to people's hearts.

Jiang Chen let out a little ambiguous laugh from his lips, but he didn't pursue the matter. He was not sensitive because of the Red Dust Secret Art, but because he had faced too much murderous aura before.

Li Chengen sat properly. He knew very well that if he made an inappropriate move, Wang Yifeng would definitely flip him into the water and send him a Yama card, without hesitation.

It was Jiang Chen's long-term habit to perceive the surrounding environment.

Between each death, he always has to face the choice between life and death again. His heart has always had to be obsessed with living, so he has to learn to survive in the cracks of crisis.

He has been wandering in the world for thousands of years.

He has been wandering on this land for tens of millions of years, and he is already familiar with this land. Even though the world has changed and time has passed, he can still recall the feeling of stepping on this land in another identity many years ago.

He always forces himself to live more soberly. Make it clear that this place is different from the past.

He never wants to confuse everything. Who is who, others always insist on making him admit it intentionally or unintentionally, but in the end, he has never admitted it directly.

Even if we get along, it is just you and me, I, Your Excellency, have never called myself by the name of the flesh. In this way, whether it is comfort or self-deception, for this name, he has shouldered so many things that he should not have shouldered. The human mind is so obsessed that it has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and soul, and will accompany us for generations, and will never change.

The author has something to say: Emm, the young valley master is probably just born now...