Immortal Voices

For the knife on her neck, Rong Xian was very knowledgeable without struggling, and was taken directly to a hidden stronghold. She also knew who was holding her.

Rong Xian was even more dazed, but this man was just accidentally encountered when she was practicing medicine.

I thought she saved someone, and this person survived. Everyone met each other in peace and nothing happened. I didn't expect to see each other again but was invited like this.

Rong Xian was shocked, and said to Cangtian in his heart, "I never expected that there would be such a gracious man in this world!"

Cangtian was also shocked: "Do you even know what the revenge is?"

The voice fell and there was silence.

Cangtian was shut up in the small black house.

Alas, just talk, why have to grab a little pigtail.

Behind the small black room, what the two sides are thinking, then the benevolent sees it.

Of course, the biggest problem at hand is not the loss of morality, but a poor blind doctor who is about to encounter the worst thing in the world.

"Doctor Veratrum, I know that you have excellent medical skills. Choosing you as the cornerstone of the success of my mission is also a glory to you, thank you for your life-saving grace." The man sitting on the wooden chair said condescendingly.

In this regard, Rong Xian just wanted to say one thing: roll the calf.

But no, she can't collapse.

Rong Xian rubbed his chin with his arm, his eyes covered with white silk satin wondering: "You want to kill the people in this city?"

The man stared at Rongxian in disbelief. He just wanted to kill the villagers. Why would the doctor of hellebore naturally think that he was going to kill people in a city?

Is he actually so scary in her mind?

Moreover, there are hundreds of thousands of people in this city. The strong are countless. He is afraid that he will kneel before he even starts.

However, if you lose, do not lose, especially when you are familiar with the weak doctor and the admirers who admire him.

The man insisted: "Yes, this task is left to you."

He turned sharply and said insidiously intimidating, "If you can't do it, don't blame me for not showing kindness."

Rong Xian blinked, and then blinked.

The scene suddenly became embarrassed.

What is it called?

——I should turn a blind eye when it comes to your performance.

The man's face rose red: "Talk!"

Rong Xian prolonged a single syllable and then said: "Standing on the territory of Rongguo to kill Rongguo, you are not a Rongguo."

That's right, Rong Xian has gone out of Rongguo territory for nine months.

The man said impatiently, "Why do you talk so much, do you want to die or live?"

Rong Xian's expression became subtle, and it has been a long time since I have seen such a fresh and refined person.

There was a gloom of gloom in her expression, and she felt that there was something to do to resolve it.

probably.

Rong Xian tilted her head, even if she covered her eyes, she was still outstanding and graceful, but she said: "People in the enemy country dare to let go!

She moved her fingertips and pinched a petal out of thin air.

The white fingers contrast strongly with the bright red petals in the hand.

A faint scent came, and the man sniffed, a little scented.

Suddenly he seemed to think of something, his face changed, and he quickly said, "Catch her."

"Flop", "Flop" several beeps.

The man just wanted to look back at the sound at the sound source, and his legs were soft and he lay down on the ground.

His eyes were full of panic, only to remember the fear once dominated by the weak doctor.

This person does not seem to be physically involved, and anyone who comes here can stab her with a finger, but the result is exactly the opposite.

Every time she knocks down others, without exception.

Man: "..." Damn, this shy appearance is too deceiving, let him forget her danger directly.

Rong Xian stumbled the people here, threw petals aside, put his hands in his sleeves, came to the man unhurriedly, and said with a gentle voice like a spring breeze, "Follow me for half a month, How come you are so naive. "

This seems a bit villainous.

Lie on the roof of the mouth of someone who was going to # 路 见 不平 拔刀相助 #.

The scene in front of me is a bit puzzling. If you really want to pull a knife, you don't know who to help.

Since the doctor was able to protect himself, he was relieved a lot.

This man's gaze was bright and warm like the birth of the sun. The breath of the whole body was unruly, like a breeze in the mountains, which no one could capture, but he loved his tenderness.

By the time Rong Xian looked up, the figure on the roof had gone.

Rong Xian wondered, "Is this a person passing by?"

She seemed to be returning, asking herself and answering: "Surely not. It seems that she wants to take advantage of the fisherman and finds that the seed is wrong, then she dispels her thoughts, but this person escaped very quickly."

The sky in the little black room: "..." Can't there be more trust between people?

Rong Xian turned around and walked out. As she stepped out, her palms swept freely, and several people lying on the ground turned into dust and scattered by the wind.

This killing skill with corpse destruction can be said to be very skilled.

Cangtian recalled Rong Xian, who had no blood on his hands, deep in the small black room, "You are no longer my kind and gentle cub."

Just stepping out of the door, Rong Xian paused, her face darkened.

Tianwaitian, the burly and ruthless man wiped down the top of a sect's gate and let out some of the stuffiness in his chest.

He looked at the position of Zhong Qianjie, his face full of anger.

Although the man has a strong presence to protect him, he can't break the rules and shoot, but the people in Zhongqian are not subject to any rules.

The man sneered, and no one could kill his man intact.

When he thought about it, a ray of light from his eyes flew towards Zhong Qianjie.

The southern desert continent is a bit desolate compared to the other four.

Even the vitality of the world is full of blood and evil spirits.

There are two major ethnic groups living in the southern desert tribe, the human race and the demon race.

The common leader of the human race is Wei Huangjun's compound music, and the demon king is a nine-tailed white fox.

Jun Fule has been suppressing the demon clan in the south desert, and guarding the defense lines of the human and demon clan, so that the demon clan did not break into the tribe.

In the grand palace, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of Jun Fule, who was in the process of reviewing the chapters, as if he had received any information.

She didn't change the slightest look, and hurriedly wrote the word "Cut" in the passage.

The handwriting is sharp and sharp, and only one word conquers the entire palace, making the palace full of overbearing murderous power.

She set the memorial aside, and stood up slowly.

The golden robe took advantage of her arrogance, and if there was gold flickering in the blink of her eyes, she stood against her hand, and she was the king of the king's kingdom. No one could bring her honor and pride.

"Who died of Gu Yelan?" She asked softly.

Beside her, the woman dressed in black respectfully replied: "The northern continent, the emperor Rong Kingdom emperor."

"My emperor remembers that northern Xinjiang is not unified." Jun Fule's voice was light again.

The woman replied: "The emperor did not remember it wrong."

Jun Fule looked towards the northern part of the continent and said arrogantly: "Xia Huang is really a waste."

A huge dynasty could not even reunite the territory.

"How are you going?" Jun Fule asked suddenly.

The woman's tone was calm and unwavering: "As the battle between Daotai begins, the plan is perfectly implemented."

Jun Fule was silent for a moment: "Rong Guo will be the first stronghold of the emperor in northern Xinjiang."

Her voice was not that loud, with majesty in the light, and imperative command in the majesty, but it would never be offensive, as if she should have been so aggressive.

The woman knelt down on the ground and bowed her head and said, "I obey your orders, my lord."

With the passage of time, many thousands of monks appeared in Zhongqianjie.

They began to attack one by one from a small force, and slowly brought this world under control.

For a time, the underworld of Zhongqianjie was surging.

However, Rong Xian, who has already stepped out of Rong Guo's territory, seems to have no idea.

She handed the prescription to the poor old man in front of her, her eyes covered with white silk satin were unperturbed, like a sacrifice of immortality over nine days.

Rong Xian sorted the wooden table with a smile on her mouth, feeling in her heart. She is now an ordinary doctor. The immortal or monk is too far away from her.

Well, just be a doctor who lives.

She was very happy to be the shopkeeper, even Rongguo ignored it.

Cangtian: "... don't you worry about your kingdom dying when you come back from Daotai?"

Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and said profoundly: "The most Rongguo are Confucians."

The sky is foggy, and Confucianism has nothing to do with your unstoppable destruction of the country.

Seeing that Cangtian didn't understand, Rong Xian's face cared for the mentally handicapped expression, sighed slightly, and explained with a good temper: "The first emperor is Jianxiu, who is indomitable and unstoppable. The sword in his hand is in charge of killing. The fear is No problem, but it is not easy to manage the entire Xian Dynasty. In order to control Rongguo, the emperor recruited talents and introduced Confucian children to assist the government.

There were only a few Confucian bachelors. The taiwei junior class returned to the dynasty, and the junior junior junior returned to sit in Qianjing.

There is no need to worry about the safety of Rong Guo.

Coming out of Qianjing all the way, there are tall stone monuments on the official road of Rongguo. Each stone is engraved with the Confucian sages, which affects Rongguo all the time.

Confucianism in charge of military affairs, and counting on other countries to break through Rongguo, is just a joke.

What Confucianism respects, fathers, sons, fathers and sons.

The so-called monarch is the subject, which is loyalty and righteousness.

As long as Rong Xian is orthodox, no one will have any disrespect for her.

In Rongxian, even if Rong Xian is really just an ordinary mortal, you don't need to worry about someone committing it.

In order to maintain Confucianism and orthodoxy, the Confucian family will keep her and Rongguo.

Ruling the country with Confucianism, even if other enemy nations invaded Rong State, Rong Xian believed that no one would be treasonable.

At that time, even if the entire Rongguo is a civilian, he will take up weapons and fight to the end.

Because they are loyal to their patriots.

The Confucian mark was engraved in their bones and blood, and in their souls.

When the country dies, the people die.

There is no home without a country.

The day that the country broke was when the people were dying.

You can see the signs from the fall of the emperor.

This is the terrible aspect of Confucianism.

It implements your entire life, and sets your code of conduct and moral standards with the thoughts of ‘good faith, wisdom, faithfulness, filial piety, forgiveness, and forgiveness’.

Invisibly, you will be bound to death, but you will not notice anything wrong.

Cangtian is not a human. I can't think of it, but after Rong Xian explained it clearly, she realized: "No wonder you are the emperor, and you haven't changed the affairs of North Korea, and you haven't arbitrarily tried to control the government."

It was sour, "No wonder you respect Kong Sheng so much."

Rong Xian chuckled, with a slight admiration in his tone: "How can the Confucian Sanctuary not be admired. After all, not everyone will study how to control human beings for a lifetime."

Cangtian: Are you sure this is a compliment? !!

Rong Xian said abruptly before Cangtian said, "Look at your empty little brain. Don't tell others how many years you have been."

Too shameful.

Although the following words did not say, Cangtian was able to make up for it.

Cangtian: "... cub, don't you love your old father?"

It's so filial to be so stingy! Why didn't those in the Confucian school righteous you?

Rong Xian hit the blood: "Are you sure we have a father-daughter relationship?"

Cangtianyu, quietly.

Alas, the cub is too big to cheat.