Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Black hole in the city gate.

The city gate is cold and clear.

The gates of the city gate have already been emptied. The residents of Kyoto were stopped outside the cordon. They looked at the team from the south with a shocked look. They looked at the blood on these people and looked at those who were squatting. The corpse, looking at the straight back, riding on the first tall man on the head.

A piece of glory!

Xiao Fan, who has been against Kyoto for a year, finally returned to Beijing, but no one thought that with him coming back, there were so many bodies and blood stains, and one was broken, and it seemed that it could fall apart at any time. The carriage of the All Black Supervision Institute.

The people who were watching in the distance whispered and talked about it. They were shocked and looked at this scene. People have guessed that it must have been a dangerous thing on the way to Xiaofan’s return to Beijing. I think that the so-called sinister danger actually happened in the vicinity of the prosperous and prosperous Beijing.

The sergeants of the Kyoto garrison silently took the horse and guarded the sides of the team.

The people looked at them with horror and looked at it. They confirmed that they were not the imperial court to take Xiaofan adults, and then they began to speculate. They associated Fan’s earth-shattering experience with the rumors of the past year, and they believed in the sensitive Words, even if they are as foolish as the women, know that some people inside the court want to be unfavorable to Xiao Fan.

Fan’s work in Jiangnan has affected a certain reputation, but in Kyoto, he still has a very high reputation. The Spring Festival, the only place, the pre-dial poem, the North Qixing, in the heart of the Kyoto people, he is the biggest. Pride and the final conscience of the court.

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"School Fan!"

"School Fan!"

The people looked at the casualties with injuries. They didn't know how to express their concern and support. They didn't know how to ask for security. They had to shout loudly across the distance, and shouts came and went.

Qin Heng looked at him with a look on his face, and his eyes showed a hint of envious color, and he immediately returned to calm.

Fan looked at the crowd under the pressure, and nodded slightly, his face was a little softer, and he couldn’t help but feel moved. He asked himself that this second life did not start from the heart for those people, but it was Occasionally, I bring a little bit of good, but these people can remember for a lifetime.

Although Kyoto is dark, the hearts of these people are still bright.

Some timid people suddenly screamed and pointed at the team of Fan Xian.

Fan Qi does not have to look back, but also knows what shocked the hearts of the people.

Underneath the horse behind him, dragged a door panel folded from the carriage. A dying blood man was tied to the door, and the blood of the blood man had stopped. The blood that had flowed out before had already turned black and black, and painted his clothes and body in one place. Even more frightening is that the two arms of this man have been shoulder-broken, leaving only two blood ports, and one eyeball is also licked by the plasma.

There are also two armes that have been cut down, and they are tied to the edge of the door panel with a cloth strip.

This is the only living thing in the snow valley killing. All the way was dragged to the gates of Kyoto by the people in the supervision, and the scenes were not stopped. The scene was miserable.

Fan Xian did not have a trace of expression, waving a whip in his hand and heading into the city gate first.

Passing through the dark city gate hole, I saw a deep winter snow scene in Kyoto, and Fan took a deep breath. Dozens of officials of the inspectorate wearing black lotus uniforms greeted them. One person silently held the stable horses, and the rest went to the rear to meet the seriously injured colleagues.

The official who took hold of his reins looked dark and said: "The lower official is derelict." He looked at Qin Heng, who was around Fan Xian. "After the fireworks, the gate was temporarily closed, so it was not out of town."

Fan nodded, and some tired said: "Mu iron don't blame yourself, it has nothing to do with you."

He went on to say: "Mu Fenger!"

Mu Feng quickly ran from the rear, and stood honestly at the horse. His face also showed the look of anger and uneasiness: "Mu Feng is here."

Fan Xian bowed slightly and said: "You bring some people to bring these brothers to the wounds, and the burial will be said tomorrow."

"Yes." Mu Fenger took the lead.

Fan Xian said to Mu Tie: "You bring people to go to a place with me."

Mu iron doubts, thinking that the adults are seriously injured, presumably not in the palace will be anxious to summon, so eager to go where? However, I know that at this moment, I can’t ask, I bowed my head and made a gesture to the liaison officer on the street.

Fan took a look at Qin Heng and asked: "After entering Beijing, is there anyone who dares to kill me?"

Qin Heng thought about it and said: "No."

Fan Xian said: "Why are you still following me?"

Qin Heng thought about it again and said, "I am afraid that you will kill."

After a moment of silence, Fan said: "I don't kill people today because I don't know who to kill."

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The officials of the Superintendent of the People’s Republic of China who were returning to Beijing were taken care of. He was replaced by an official secret agent who was in the original place. He walked quietly and deeply to the depths of Kyoto, and soon came to Tianhe Avenue.

At the back of the team was dragging the wagon that was falling apart, and the door and the **** man who was terrible.

All the way, all of them fell into the eyes of the people of Kyoto. There were more and more people watching on both sides of the road, and they could not help but make a few sounds of cold air. At this time, the city’s youth room had already spread, and Xiao Fan’s adult returned to Beijing to report his duties. Unexpectedly, the outsiders in Beijing were attacked by the strong people. The supervision and death of the hospital was heavy, and Xiao Fan’s adults almost died.

Since the **** night in Kyoto fourteen years ago, Kyoto has been immersed in peace, and there have been no such shocking things for many years.

Fan Xian sat straight and walked forward, and there was a group of people in the supervision department who gathered around the team. The team was getting longer and longer, but it was still silent.

Looking at this scene, everyone in Kyoto is chilling. I don't know if it will be blood flowing into the river immediately in Kyoto. No one dares to underestimate the power and embarrassment of Fan.

Most of the officials of the Supervisory Academy in Beijing belong to one place. Fan is a ancestor of one place, and the ancestors attacked. This is a major event. No need to start, the secret agents in Kyoto all acted, joined the team with the waiter, secretly went to investigate and began to inform the neighbors of the nails.

Fan Xian suddenly pulled the reins and stopped the horses. He looked back at his subordinates with resolute colors and frowned slightly. He said slowly: "There are nearly two hundred people here, and we have only three hundred in one place. One ten, are you not doing anything?"

Mu Tiexin thinks that this battle is going to kill people and take revenge. How can people do less? Killing people in Kyoto, even if there are reasons, I am afraid that I will be crushed in the end. Today, I have put my own life on Fan’s body. He gritted his teeth back: "All listen to the adults."

Fan took a moment to think about it for a while. "Don't come again, I am not going to kill."

Qin Heng, who has been with him for a long time, listened to this sentence and his heart trembled.

Then the team continued to move, and under the gaze of the people of Kyoto, along the quiet Tianhe Avenue in the weekdays, the water flowing on both sides of the road slowly went to the palace in the distance.

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The ice cloud stood at the window, looking at the road downstairs through the glass window, watching the team on the road that was murderous but extremely silent. The crowds onlookers have been dispersed by the servants of Kyoto Prefecture, and the more lonely on Tianhe Avenue.

He looked at the man who was riding in the forefront and sighed slightly.

A subordinate came in from the door and slammed into the ground and said: "There has been sent a notice to Chen Yuan. The guard has been raised to the first level. Six have been fully activated and have controlled the streets around the Privy Council."

"Let the two places drop the work that is not important at hand, and try to check the ambush of the valley." Yan Bingyun did not look back, just looking at the road.

The subordinate took the lead and looked up and asked: "The Tis is going there, do you want to meet?"

After thinking for a moment, Yan Bingyun said: "Be prepared, if the adult really touched his hand..." His face changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Do not worry, the adults will not do it, he can bear it more than we can."

The subordinate suddenly looked up and looked at the words of the ice cloud. He wanted to mention the attack of the adults. How could the younger son be so calm? Actually not in a hurry to leave the hospital to meet the Tis adults or ... to stop the Tis adults?

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Between the palace and the gray-black supervision institute, there is also a building with a dragon squatting on it, a stone lion guarding the door, a big open door, and a stone step underneath, which seems to be incomprehensible.

Fan quietly rides a horse and heads for the building.

The door panel that was dragged behind him turned aside on the stone ridge at the end of the Tianhe Road, and finally could not bear to break. The **** man's foot was also tied to the pony tail, and it was bombed on the ground, and was dragged again, but the broken arms fell to the ground.

The supervisory officials had picked up the broken arms.

The blood man was awakened, and his uncomfortable groan was heard. Only half of the chin was broken, and the person was in a semi-conscious state. Nothing could be said.

The man was dragged on the ground by the fan of the horse, and the blood was pulled out again, dragging a long line on the snow.

Blood line.

At the end of the blood line is the building.

Fan Xianyan looked at the trick on the stone steps and looked at the mighty stone lions on both sides of the stone steps. He sighed in his heart. In the past years in Kyoto, he was deliberately separated from the place because of the pressure of the emperor and his own introspection. As of now, this is the first time I have come here.

Here is the center of the Qing Dynasty, the military department of the year, later renamed the military department in the New Deal, and now it is back to the place called the Privy Council.

The Privy Council is under the command of the shackles, controlling all the military forces in the country, and is responsible for dealing with the war. In these decades of war, I don’t know how many great men will emerge, and I don’t know how much land and wealth I have acquired for the country.

The army of the Qing Dynasty is the strongest army in the world. The Privy Council of the Qing Dynasty is the brain of this most powerful army.

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When the people in the Privy Council entered the city as soon as they entered the city, they knew the news that shocked Kyoto. When Fan Xian and his party came to the Privy Council, all the generals felt a bit strange and uneasy. There are already many military officials. Already ran out of the Privy Council, standing on the steps, watching the pedestrians of Fan Xian.

Fan Xian sat quietly in this moment, not dismounting, just looking at the closed door on the stone steps.

The door slowly opened, and the ministers of the five or six Privy Councils hurried down. Behind them, the soldiers of the Privy Council also clenched the guns and guns, staring vigilantly at the black people in the hospital. Welcome to visit

The scene seems a bit nervous.

However, Fan is not nervous. He recognizes that the door is to welcome himself and the two deputies of the Privy Council and the three-room deputy. Now the Qin family father has always been ill at home, and the Privy Council is in charge of these high-ranking officials.

He waved his whip and stopped the right deputy of the Privy Council to open his mouth and not give the other person any chance to express concern, anger, nervousness, pity and so on.

Fan leisure slowly opened.

"I know that many of you don't want me to go back to Kyoto, at least I don't want me to live back to Kyoto." Fan said indifference: "But... I am still back."

The right deputy of the Privy Council made the words stop, but the eyes looked at the **** man dragged by Fan. Looking at this horrible scene, the high official who climbed up from the **** fire only frowned slightly.

Fan Xian bowed slightly and said: "This official was attacked in the outskirts of Kyoto. This thing must be known to all adults."

The right deputy of the Privy Council began to say: "It is really shocking..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan said: "Whoever wants to kill the official, the official does not want to pay attention, the official only knows... is your person."

Your people.

This sets the tone for the words!

The right deputy of the Privy Council was shocked, and frowned and retorted: "Fan Ti Si attacked, I am equal to all the same feelings, but the incident is unclear, please don't be too..."

Fan did not pay attention to him, just gently stroked the smooth whip, and immediately bowed his head and said: "Why explain what?"

"Do you know the person I dragged?" Fan took a look at the **** man behind the horse and smiled and said: "Of course, you certainly don't know, even if he must be a big man in the army, you will follow the generals, you I don't know."

"This man is the only living thing left by the attacking officer today." He sighed: "A good soldier, it's a pity."

Fan leisure backhanded a whip, the tip of the whip was extremely long, and the slamming sound was drawn on the **** face of the snow behind him, but the man was already dying, and there was no reaction at all.

The soldiers have their own breath, and the people in the Privy Council have already known from the Kyoto garrison. In this small army of the squad, the army has actually used the defending city. As a result, the military must not be able to break away from it.

At this time, the people in the Privy Council were fully concerned about how to face the anger of the Supervisory Academy, Chen Pingping’s rebellion, and the anger of his majesty. Therefore, the humiliation of Fan’s so obvious to the military was only a slight change, and his heart was annoyed. I dare not express anything directly.

From the main entrance of the Privy Council, I slowly walked out of one person, only to see that this person is not tall, but it is particularly powerful, especially the pair of nephews are introverted, but they are aggressive, look calm, and bear a Put the longbow.

Looking at his purple costume, it is obviously a top minister.

So dressed up, is not the return to Beijing to report the levy of the northern governor Yan Xiaoyi, who is it?

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The partiality of the fan is not to look at Yan Xiaoyi, but the backhand whip and hit the **** man's face behind him, leaving a scar of scar on the face of this man who has already been terrible.

Immediately after the whip tipped, the man was rolled up, and the knife flashed, and the rope behind the pony tail was broken.

The blood man flew straight up, crossed the soldiers under the stone steps, and fell heavily on the snow before the threshold of the Privy Council, picking up a snowflake and a **** flower.

Just fell in front of Yan Xiaoyi.

Yan Xiaoyi looked down and didn't know if there was any change in his eyes.

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Fan Xianyi raised his right hand.

Mu iron pulled out with a knife and walked to the only remaining carriage, holding the handle and cutting it hard.

When the knife fell, the last line of the carriage was unable to withstand the force, and the half of the carriage wall collapsed.

Countless round things rolled out of the carriage, rolled over the scattered planks, rolled over the white snow, and rolled under the stone lion of the Privy Council. It was difficult to stop, and gradually piled up, leaning the entire stone lion against the road. The side is submerged by half the height.

It is a human head.

Countless human heads piled up between the carriage and the stone lion.

A little bit of blood, countless or sputum or closed **** eyes, the silky cords under the skull, thus drowning the chest of the mighty stone lion at the entrance of the Privy Council.

"The ambush of my army is full of two hundred strong men." Fan Xian said faintly, a wave of whip, far away from the Qing dynasty on the stone steps, "living people, I gave you, the dead, I I have also given you, I hope that you can give me something too."

Then he said to Yan Xiaoyi, who was indifferent to his face: "Can the son be good?"

Finally Fan Fan bowed his head and pointed at the two hundred heads of Shishi, and took a lip and ridiculed: "Great head..."

Yan Xiaoyi looked up and his eyes were fine.

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