I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

Shannan Road General Mansion.

There are two people sitting in the inner hall, both wearing generals' shirts, and the left chest is covered with medals representing merit.

The man on the left is burly and strong. Although he has completely restrained his body, his physique is still going to burst into his shirt. With a fierce light in his eyes, he is drinking tea with his big futon fingers holding a small teacup.

This is the general of Blue Ocean City-Tao Dao who came here by train a few days ago.

If it weren't for his low-key travel, I'm afraid it would have caused a lot of noise.

Because sitting on his right is the general of Shannan Dao——Tang Bancheng.

The two generals met in private, which is definitely news that will provoke a lot of speculation.

Tang Bancheng looked quite refined, without a sense of oppression or frailty. He was also drinking tea.

"There is news from my people that my iron cavalry lieutenant Tang Hu has left Wudang and came to see me overnight, but he has not appeared in front of me so far...there is only one possibility, that is, he is dead."

His words should not have been spoken to the person in front of him.

Because this is Shannan Road's internal affairs, but he just said it.

He has his sense of smell and consideration.

Tao Tie shouldn't answer, because he is a guest, he shouldn't know these things, let alone intervene in these things.

However, the almost violent general turned his head, grinned, licked his lips, and said: "I've heard of Tang Hu, he was sent to Wudang to suppress demons, but... but... And then, if such a subordinate is under my command, even if he does not die outside, I will personally execute him."

Tang Bancheng was in a calm mood, and said lightly: "I think this matter is important. I know Tang Hu's strength and survivability better than you. His disappearance so silently must be a big problem.

Things in Wudang are not that simple. "

"Oh?"

"It seems that someone has prepared all the reasons for my dispatch of the Iron Cavalry Attendant, and placed it in front of me, making me have to dispatch, now think about it... hum..."

"So, what are you going to do?" Tao Dao asked hoarsely, the smile on his face was obviously a smile, but the fierce face was full of evil spirits.

Tang Bancheng was unmoved, and faintly said four words: "Report to the imperial capital."

"Huh...hahahaha..."

Tao Tie laughed wildly.

Tang Bancheng looked calm and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Tao Tie said, "Do you know what the first emperor asked for?"

Tang Bancheng's calm expression was slightly touched, he looked sideways at the secretly visiting general, "What do you want to say?"

Tao Tie said: "The first emperor tried his best to obtain the thing, but he lost it and was stolen by others. That's why the first emperor died at the age of two hundred and forty. If there is that thing, the first emperor may be Immortality."

Tang Bancheng looked at him faintly, and said, "I know, the first emperor asked for fleshy peaches."

Tao Tie said: "The calamity of your Shannan Road is a sacrifice. You sacrifice the flesh and the devil body with the lives of all beings, and use the flesh and the devil body to fatten the fertile soil in the villa... That's why there will be meat. Flat peaches, fleshy flat peaches will fall from the branches and come to the world when they are ripe."

"Rice flat peach...Rice flat peach..." Tang Bancheng murmured the taboo name, suddenly angrily said, "How selfish, how cruel..."

Tao Tie grinned and said, "Do you want to live forever?"

Tang Bancheng: ...

Tao Tie reached into his arms, took out a small box, and opened the box. There was a piece of peach meat in the box.

That meat... exudes a strange fragrance, just a sniff will make people feel like an immortal, as if they have already lifted their feet off the ground, and want to soar into the clouds.

Tang Bancheng stared at the peach flesh.

After a long silence, "Think."

Tao Tie stretched out the futon's hand.

Tang Bancheng also stretched out his hand.

The two hands are held together.

Tao Diao licked his lips and said, "Happy cooperation."

With that, he closed the lid.

The lid is closed, and the inside of the box is dark...

I don’t know when, the peach flesh turned into a lot of corpse fragments sticking together, as if many existences were chopped and put into a meat grinder, and then they were smashed into masses of meat. Full of an unknown weirdness and horror.

Tang Bancheng's eyes showed greed.

Who doesn't want to live forever?

But even if it is as stunning as the first emperor, isn't it a tireless search for fleshy peaches?

No one knew how the first emperor got the fleshy flat peaches.

Turns out, is this the case?

Although the first emperor had never heard of such a catastrophe during his reign, it must be hidden well...

Since the first emperors are like this, how can he avoid it?

He reached out to grab the box.

Tao Tie put it away and put it in his arms.

Tang Bancheng raised his eyes and looked at him.

Tao Tie said: "The meat-separation banquet is underway. After three months, if everything goes well, this thing will be given to you... Does General Tang know how to do it?"

Tang Bancheng smiled and said: "I know, I will hide the secrets, not report to the imperial capital.

Tao Tie said: "General Tang is so acquainted, and I am relieved... There are still many things in Blue Ocean City. I will leave and return on time in three months. I will take this as an oath and will never violate it."

"good."

The two reached a consensus.

Tao Tie didn't have much desire to stay.

He was caged in a black cloak, which was puffed up, as if wrapped in a terrible beast.

He walked out of the general's house.

The train turned on and went westward.

However, Tao Tao did not get on the train.

He pulled off the general’s shirt, wrapped his cloak again, and walked to the depths of Shannan Road, gradually drifting away. No one knew what he was going to do, and no one would know, but no matter what he did, there was something. Sufficient motivation and information.

Because, at this time, outside a restaurant in a remote town, a drunken alcoholic was leaning under the overpass, yawning, basking in the sun, and the sun shone a touch of white between her dirty arms.

But in the eyes that she accidentally opened, different worlds and pictures were reflected.

These images disappeared into the darkness as the eyes closed.

She was holding a pot of wine, and for some reason, she would always be so heartache, so uncomfortable, so lonely, and so sad, so...you must have wine, you must have wine, spirits are the best, and it's best to be drunk.

She gulped hard liquor.

Drinking water ran down the corners of the mouth to both sides, washed away the sludge on the neck, exposing large areas of white skin, exactly the same as it was a thousand years ago.

But a thousand years will not endow her with special strength, nor will it make her stronger. If she has gains, she will lose some. She has lost her potential and the ability to communicate with people normally, but what she possesses is immortality and greatness. Have a dream.

In her eyes, there were one dream after another, other people's dreams, she broke into other people's dreams, but she never had her own dream.

In the dream,

On the high platform of the restaurant.

The oiran danced with her snow-white feet and a charming smile, dancing like a haze.

Hydrangea and small bells are tied on both sides of the dance belt.

She danced and clinked.

Xiaozu jumped back and forth on the drum in the city.

There is also a pile of fine wines brought from the building by the drum. These are for the temporary purchase of guests. Of course, these wines are expensive and can be regarded as "promotions."

The flying flowers in the sky, and the lady in pink, attracted the guests who listened to the music in Goulan, Fengmingshan City, to applaud one after another.

The oiran's autumn eyes turned sideways and looked in the direction of the city gate.

In that direction, there was a boy in a white robe outside the city.

Outside the city,

"Yu Qingzhu, I'm here to save you", the words are falling under pressure, entering the city with the wind.

The boy also entered the city.

He was too moving, and as soon as he entered the city, the soldiers from the patrol of Fengming Mountain City and the patrol of six doors quickly surrounded him and confronted him on the road.

And the people around them stepped aside.

"Cao Feiyan in the next six doors, who is your excellency?"

"Yu Qingzhu colluded with the demon and killed Madam Peng on the spot. It is not to be punishable by the demon, but it is also a crime of murder."

A saber and a man in a hat stopped in front of the white robe boy.

Behind him, a crowd of patrols, soldiers lined up and guarded.

But soon, he felt a soft light breath, and anxious heat escape from the young man.

The aura that radiated from the young man's body was vast and mighty, not deprived of the heavens and the earth, and extremely bright.

Under the young boy's skin, a purple texture of demon fire emerged, which appeared and disappeared, incomparably weird.

The power of both made him in awe.

The difference is that the former admires him while the latter admires him.

The former is just, the latter is evil.

How do these two completely different powers appear in the same person?

Cao Feiyan has dealt with many cases and seen many monsters, but they were all in the peaceful and prosperous times. At this time...the monsters born in troubled times also gave birth to such characters?

The young man said nothing, but stepped forward.

Many complex feelings and emotions have been born in the heart of this six-door catcher.

The young man stepped forward again, passing by him as if he hadn't seen him.

Soldiers and patrols drew their swords one after another.

Cao Feiyan suddenly said, "Let him pass!!"

Everyone got the order, and their hearts were truly relieved. They had already felt this unmatched breath, and if they got the order from the boss, they could just get away with peace of mind.

He hurriedly gave up a way and let the boy pass by.

Go far.

Only the back is left.

"Head-catching, he said he was here to save Yu Qingzhu, how can we let him pass easily? If it causes great chaos, we can't bear the responsibility."

Cao Feiyan glanced at the speaker, shook his head and said, "He controlled the power and didn't hurt me. This shows that he is not here to make trouble."

The humanity of speaking: "Even so, he..."

Cao Feiyan said, "You are still young, don't you recognize the light on him?"

"Head catcher, what does this mean?"

"The light... is his pass."

As Cao Feiyan said, he looked into the distance... the noisy street, the two separated, the lonely boy, the lonely knife, the gentle light, the brutal flame, he muttered, "That is awe-inspiring righteousness."

"That's... Xia Ji."

"It's an embroidered pillow on Wudang Mountain."

"It's also... the blue dragon of Tengyuan Yuegu."

When Xia Ji walked past the drum in the city, the guests all walked away.

The oiran looked at him, suddenly kicked his body down, and Xue Bai's little foot picked up a jar of wine and handed it to him.

The oiran did not drink, but was drunk and confused.

She handed the wine, but she just felt that the person in front of her might need wine.

Xia Ji paused and said, "I have no money."

The oiran smiled and said, "This wine is free."

She lied, this wine is actually very expensive, but only if it is free can people feel that they have never owed it, and will accept it with peace of mind.

"Free things, I don't want them."

Xia Ji didn't pick up the wine and continued to move forward.

The oiran refused to give up, and giggled and shouted, "How about selling you ten cents?"

Xia Ji touched his arms. He was a pauper, but he still had ten cents.

With a flick of your finger,

The copper coin threw a shining arc in mid-air ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and fell into the hands of the oiran.

The oiran also threw the wine jar at him.

Xia Ji stretched out his hand to catch it, pierced the sealing mud with his five fingers, and then leaned to his mouth to drink.

After taking a big sip, he continued to hold the wine jar and knife, and walked forward.

The oiran shouted in the back: "I like you."

"Don't like me."

There was a hoarse voice.

But Xia Ji stepped out a few steps, already far away.

Only leaving this glamorous oiran laughing in place, her eyes gleamed with weird luster: "The man who likes to drink is best seen, but unfortunately you can't dream of it, but... if you are played Is it all right?"

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PS: The second one is later, estimated to be around 12 o'clock.