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Section 2

"It's really you?" Yilu asked in surprise, with a terror and suspicion in his tone.

"It's me." Yi Zixiao's tone was very light. Yi Lu's breathing became unstable. Yi Lu remembered what Jiujiu had just said, and turned his face with almost stiff neck and faced Jiujiu with difficulty, and said, "Jiujiu, you just said that when I was in Huashan before, I rushed over and hugged him every time I saw him, right?"

"Yes." Jiujiu nodded with a smile, and then ate the meal on his own.

Elu's heart was completely cold, and an unacceptable emotion spread across the body and mind. "You, who are you? At that time, in Huashan, the young master suddenly became strange. Is it because of you? Did you? Tell me..."

Yi Zixiao said calmly, "No. He rejected the integration of consciousness, and finally made the two consciousnesses strange. His small part of consciousness merged into my main consciousness, and my small part of consciousness was absorbed by him. So we two often dominate each other's bodies."

Yilu didn't understand what Yi Zixiao said, nor did she want to understand. Yilu just wanted to figure out one thing, who was the rebellious and tenacious look at that time?

"I just want to know whether that young master was you or himself at that time!" Yilu asked angrily, interrupting Yi Zixiao's words. "It's my main consciousness and a small part of his consciousness." "You monster! Pervert! I killed you..."

Yilu made a move with shame and anger, and a palm was printed on Bailian's chest. Bailian did not try to dodge, because Bailian knew that she could not dodge, so dodge was futile. Bailian sprayed a mouthful of blood, hit the inner wall of the car, and fell on the soft collapse, and blood slowly oozed out of her mouth.

Yilu was still waiting to pounce on him, and his mouth was sweet. His already seriously injured body could not withstand such urges. Not only did he lose all his strength, he even touched the already heavy injury. He immediately became dark and fainted and fell on the wooden floor of the carriage. He put down his bowls and chopsticks for a long time, reached out to put on the white lotus pulse, and said with a smile, "I can't die."

"Yes, I can't die." Yi Zixiao got up with difficulty, wiped the blood, her expression as usual, her face was expressionless, her eyes were still dull, without any emotional fluctuations. She said softly, "The floor is very cold." Jiujiu smiled and said, "Where is it, the floor is very cold."

After a long time, he was still eating his own food. Yi Zixiao said in a light tone, "So you should carry her to the soft-collapse to rest." He responded with a long time, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and carried the unconscious Yilu back to the soft-collapse. Then he found that Yi Zixiao sat back to the soft-collapse edge, but only went to the table to eat, not eating.

"Why don't you eat?"

"You can't hold your chopsticks and eat them."

"Oh, then I ate it myself. Yilu likes to hit people now, and he doesn't even care about eating. The little internal force you just gathered was dispersed by Yilu."

"Yes, but it doesn't matter, I will practice again." Yi Zixiao stared at the food on the table and replied in a light tone.

"Yes." I continued to eat hot meals for a long time.

When Yilu woke up again, she was frightened by a nightmare. Yilu dreamed of the purple ghost, holding herself in her arms, staring at herself with attachment and tenderness in her purple pupils, like the eyes that had disappeared in that day's cave.

Yilu was frightened and woke up screaming.

When Yilu woke up, she was holding Yi Zixiao's arm for a long time. The two of them were sitting leaning against the window of the car, looking at the starry sky, talking. Yilu did not pay attention to the content of the conversation between them. Yilu just rushed out of the soft collapse and rushed towards Yi Zixiao, regardless of the serious internal injuries, gathered their efforts in their palms and slapped the sky spirit cover of Yi Zixiao.

Yi Zixiao turned around, staring at Yi Lu who was flying towards him with a calm look, without any fear, and quietly entered the well water without any sensation. He grabbed Yi Lu's palm for a long time, and Yi Lu said in a panic, "Long time, I want to kill him!"

"Why? Isn't you playing with him? This palm is too strong and will kill him."

"He is a monster! And he has also entered the young master's body. How could I not kill him Yixue to be innocent by taking advantage of me?" Yilu said angrily, tilting his face for a long time, as if thinking about Yilu's words. Yizixiao said calmly, "I am Yizixiao. You have never leaned in my arms. At that time, you were lying in the rebellious arms."

Yilu was stunned when she heard this, thinking about Yi Zixiao's words, but she felt it was very reasonable. She was not trapped in the arms of this monster, but her resilient body. Yilu thought about it so much, and she felt that her innocence had never been defiled.

But he remembered something again and said angrily, "You monster, why do you occupy the body of your son? You didn't die last time, and Lu will avenge the young master this time and kill you evil ghost!" He smiled and said, "Yilu, you can't kill him. He hasn't liked me yet. When he likes me, you can kill him."

Yilu looked indignant, anxious and angry. After hearing the words for a long time, he could not help but end the merits. Yilu knew too much for a long time. Yilu could not think of the reason for letting Xiaojiu change his mind, so he could only choose to give up, or to protect Yizixiao for a long time.

Yilu chose to give up temporarily.

Yi Zixiao said softly, "Why are you so chaotic? This is not conducive to practicing qigong, pay more attention to regulation. Based on the nature of your body's skills, you will soon be able to jump thousands of miles and enter the stable period of artistic conception in one go." He pulled Yi Zixiao's arm for a long time and said with a smile, "I just talked about that cloud. Look at the back, it looks like a chicken leg..."

Yi Zixiao turned around and looked up at the distant clouds that had been fingering for a long time.

Yilu was stunned for a moment, but his hatred for Yi Zixiao also subsided. Yilu remembered that Can Ren once said that the issues that need to be paid attention to when practicing artistic conception were discussed, and he couldn't help calming down his emotions and concentrate on his exercises to speed up the recovery of the injuries in his body.

After relatively calm, there was another incident in Zhongqin. This time it was not someone who rebelled and rebelled. This time, it was because Feng Liu announced a sensational news and made an unexpected decision. Feng Liu found out the root cause of the turmoil in Nanfeng, Shangqing and Ximing royal families.

And he has mastered sufficient human and physical evidence. The original Three Kingdoms royal family encountered such tragic things, and it turned out that everything was done by the Jianghu. The evidence he has mastered fully shows that everything was secretly planned by several major sects in the Jianghu and hundreds of major gangs.

The purpose is to cause the Three Kingdoms to turmoil, and Wang Xin is actually a chess piece set up by the people in the world. The purpose is to rebel and seize the throne in the last moment, in the turmoil. This conspiracy that has been brewing for many years by the people in the world is to subvert the government and establish a regime and system composed of the people in the world.

The release of Feng Liu's news targeted only a few important officials in the court. The officials of the Zhongqin court were shocked in the face of the powerful evidence presented by Feng Liu. No one expected that there was such a bad hand behind all the turmoil.

"Those lawless people in the world have never taken the laws of the court seriously! That's fine, they are so rampant and committed such a serious crime! Emperor, these people in the world can no longer ignore them as before. If they don't catch them all in one place, it will only encourage their more arrogant arrogance!"

Someone took the lead, and a group of officials expressed their consent.

Feng Liu was very satisfied with the result and nodded in a deep voice, "Remember to not be praised for this matter. These people in the martial arts world are all extraordinary. If they don't send troops, they will be fine. Once they send troops, they must catch them all in one place and must not give them any chance to turn over. Therefore, I have their own arrangements. Before this, if anyone of you leaks the news, come and see you!"

The officials quickly expressed their opinions in a firm tone. Feng Liu was very satisfied and ordered everyone to disperse. After the officials dispersed, Lan Fengchen then said with some concern, "Emperor, is this good? We have all seen those people in the world. If those with high martial arts skills escaped afterwards and seek revenge from the emperor, the palace guards may not be able to protect the emperor's safety."

Feng Liu said in a deep voice, "No need to worry, someone has promised to protect my safety later. These rioters in the world, the past is unrelated to them! How can they let it go?"

"After all..." Lan Fengchen was about to speak, and Feng Liu interrupted, "How could I not understand? Do you think I am just for my own selfishness? These rioters in the world have always been disobeyed by the court's laws, and have used martial arts to incite people. They relied on their martial arts to kill people wantonly. The outer cities of each city were occupied by these gangs. It seemed like an underground emperor, how many financial losses to the court were caused to the court. These scourges must be eradicated."

Lan Fengchen agreed with Feng Liu's words, but said with concern, "Your Majesty, you have read the secret records of the palace. The gods in the rivers and lakes may not be all fabricated. The past events mentioned in the records should not be fabricated by the predecessors, otherwise how could the rivers and lakes not be eradicated by the court so far? If it is true that the power of the gods is protected as in the records, it is definitely not a good thing for the court."

Feng Liu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have read those records carefully. I found that all countries made a mistake in the records. They shouldn't try to attack Zixiao Mountain and destroy the legendary statues on the top of the mountain. Therefore, I believe that even if there is the power of gods to protect them, there is a way to avoid collision. Moreover, the Bloodless Legend has revealed some traces for people to guess every ten years, but how many years have there been no news now? I'm afraid it's no longer in the world. The legendary sword of Zixiao Sword Sect has been lost for a long time."

Although Lan Fengchen was still worried, he also felt that Feng Liu's analysis was very reasonable.

"Your Majesty, if you are rebellious then..."

Feng Liu said decisively, "First, no, Canren has never thought of being a hero. With his selfishness, he will never attack because of the survival of the world; secondly, he will never set his sword against me."

"if……"

"There is no if! This matter does not exist at all. If it did not exist in the past, it does not exist now, and it will not exist in the future!" Feng Liu shouted decisively and interrupted what Lan Fengchen wanted to ask. Seeing this, Lan Fengchen could no longer ask. Perhaps, he was really thinking too much.

Lan Fengchen retreated, Feng Liu sat alone in the imperial study room in silence. In the study room, the lights went out. Feng Liu seemed to have not noticed it. In the dark study room, Feng Liu's dragon robe was vaguely visible. Feng Liu suddenly remembered his father Feng Liu Qin. Feng Liu remembered that since he was a child, Feng Liu Qin would sit in the study room like this, quietly alone, missing his mother.
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