There are more than a thousand people in the vast temple, but there are only a few people in the long kneeling coffin. The predecessors whispered something beside him, and the darkness around the teenager was like a shadow.

Surrounded by huge candles, such a vast temple is as bright as day. Even those warm lights can’t drive away the cold of heaven and earth. Light and shadow are always so bright that the candlelight keeps jumping and flashing, making everyone’s figure stretched and twisted and jumping like a ghost.
Wei Guchen quietly looked at the sad emperor. When he first met him, he was a big boy. He protected his sister and hurt his body. It was so childish and weak that he helped people remember that he was a poor child who could not protect his relatives. He hated him as an emperor, but when he realized that he might be the most terrible enemy, he never had a chance to see this person again.
Knowing him, knowing that he used to know a lot about him, but he never got a chance to see him again at close range.
How many times have I sneaked into the palace to face the number of palaces and gardens? I don’t know where to find people and catch eunuch guards. No one knows where the emperor will be if he moves three times a night and changes his position at any time.
How many times have you quietly looked at the direction of the Jin Kui Hall and calculated that this gentleman must be present every day? However, there is no hidden figure in the front of the Jin Kui Hall. Even if his martial arts skills are not surprising, once he is found to have caused riots, the emperor can always leave before he is killed, facing the number of Qin temples, he can sigh in the palm of his hand.
Joining the Chu people is just asking them to take everyone around him and let them safely leave Ningzhao’s sphere of influence. He can have no qualms about another shocking assassination. Negotiating with Nalan just needs his exact whereabouts, a good opportunity for him to assassinate and escape when Ningzhao doesn’t have time. Besides, he doesn’t need more and he doesn’t want more.
Wei Guchen smiled coldly in the dark, but he was a lonely, stubborn and stupid swordsman in the blood of the emperor and grandson.
Gazing at the mourning hall, the young emperor looked up at the coffin and candlelight reflected on his lonely and sad face.
NaLanYu also sad eyes looking at NingZhao low call the emperor, you kneel for almost a day, get up and have a rest.
Wei Guchen closed his eyes and let the spirit sleep spread in all directions. Every flower and leaf fluttered, every dewdrop rolled, and every insect and ant crawled without escaping his perception.
There are no more people. Hundreds of guards outside the temple guard the imperial guard carefully. The outermost layer of the center of the hall is the 5,000 most elite Qin Jun, who is ready to defend his life at any time. There are ten top and greatest masters in the temple, who guard the emperor in the dark. There are no others besides that.
He can feel every Qin Jun soldier’s strong strength, strong heartbeat and strong hands and feet. He can clearly hear the temple masters breathe in and breathe out for a long time, and unconsciously condense into gas around his body. Wei Guchen sneers strongly in the dark, but it is not enough.
He put his hand on the heart of the sword, but he was as calm as ice and snow. He needed a sword. No one could stop him from asking him to be a swordsman. No one here could change Ning Zhao’s fate. If Ning Zhao died, he would turn around and break through. Ten top experts were far from enough to bother him. However, 5,000 elite soldiers were strong enough to ask him to go to this world with all his heart, he would not be trapped.
He quietly looked at Ningzhao and then looked at Nalanyu. Then, he was calm and absorbed, and then there was no sky, no land, no heavy house, no vast company, no number of Qin Jun, no big masters and no Nalanyu.
A plain white figure is fixed and clear in a vast expanse of floating dust.
Then the dragon sings that the sword is sheathed.
This sword swing condensed his spirit, condensed his lifelong pursuit of suffering, blood and death, and longed to turn a flying sword light at this moment.
The sword rises at first, and the candle fills the temple, but at the same time, it is dim, and outsiders in the temple have seen the most brilliant brilliance in the world
In the imperial tomb, several soldiers raised their eyes and shouted in amazement at every window, every heavy door, every tile gap and every wood joint in the temple, as if thousands of suns were rising at the same time in that tiny palace.
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Fanwaipian Yan Meng Duan
Dong Yan ran was surprised when Ruotuo challenged Wei Guchen.
After hearing Dong Yan ran’s purpose, the defender Gu Chen looked at Dong Yan ran with consternation and amazement. If he didn’t doubt that he had misheard him or if he was mentally ill, he had to ask a duel with emphasis.
Dong Yan ran also unknowingly shared a sigh. Yes, a duel.
He wants to duel with me and decide that Xiao Xingde belongs to Wei Guchen. I don’t know whether he is angry or laughing. It should be a serious rival duel, but if it is, it makes people feel funny outside of anger.
Who solitary Chen frowned and said good.
Dong Yan ran is another zheng. This duel is a joke that can be reminiscent of a joke. If you challenge Wei Gu Chen, then if mosquitoes challenge elephants, which elephant will generally accept mosquito battles? If Wei Gu Chen is too proud to be ridiculous, I didn’t expect him to promise so cleanly.
The mind suddenly thought of Xiao Xingde’s daughter’s identity. If it must be assumed that this was just a fight, God knows what this duel knot will become.
However, even though she was suspicious in her heart, she didn’t want to hinder her thoughts. She wanted to protect her, but if she was bound, if her thoughts were ridiculous, she couldn’t understand them. Even if she didn’t approve, she must respect her. She was silent for a while before she smiled. Since this is the case, I will convey my husband’s reply to him.
She turned away from leaving and walked into the hall. At the right time, the sky was high and the clouds were light and the breeze was light. Xu Lai’s sunshine was incredibly bright and warm. She thought that if she could get out of the deep forbidden palace, she would want to get married. Maybe if she could return to her hometown after the wedding, she would suddenly feel relaxed and happy.
She couldn’t help looking up at Brigitte Sky, smiling and then having abdominal pain for a moment.
So deep, so heavy, so terrible and painful, the water will come when people are happiest, and people will be hurt physically and mentally when they are on guard.
Dong Yan ran suddenly held down the sudden pain, and her face turned pale in an instant. If the paper was not because of pain, but because of fear, she would tremble if she fell leaves in the cold wind when the wind was clear and warm.
No, don’t, don’t, don’t do anything, not now.
As if a sharp blade were twisting in her belly, she slowly bent down and tried to protect her body with both hands. Life is weak. Not here at this moment, not when she has paid so much hardships and experienced so much suffering. Seeing that the dark clouds have cleared away, watching that the sun is shining, watching that her protector will get back, watching that she has got her life back, and watching that all the misfortunes will be over.
What hot and humid thing drips slowly along the body, so hot that it burns a woman’s heart like water. She closes her eyes and has never been weak in her life, afraid to look down and dare not imagine what happened.
No, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t lose him after she pays so much expectation, gives birth to so much love, cares and takes care of him again and again while thinking about teaching.
She wanted to call for help, but the sound was broken and gone with the wind. She wanted to struggle, but moved half a step again.
How many times have my children touched the gradually formed life through the skin? How many times have I imagined his lovely jade and snow? How many times have I been alone in the dead of night with the lone star Leng Yue? How many times have I spent my life alone in this exotic strip to watch other people’s husband and wife get together? The market can’t help but wonder that before long, there will be an innocent child around her, calling her mother, so it’s no longer important to be sad, unfortunate, disastrous and painful.
Please, my child, don’t leave, don’t leave at this time, don’t watch happiness come in my eyes.
Her tears fell down in panic to help an ordinary woman. What sound is calling in her ear? What powerful arms will protect her? Her eyes are wide open but she can’t see her face clearly. Her mouth is broken and she cries for help to save my child.
She felt that she had been picked up by Ling, and she felt that the strong wind suddenly hit her face with her sharp figure, and her tears just floated in the wind.
It’s my fault. I know you have to travel thousands of miles and have a bloody battle. It’s my fault. I know you are so fragile, but you still work hard every day. I know you have been hurt a lot, but you still stay awake for 12 days with the prescription.