MTL - The Book of Troubled Times-Chapter 254 his game

  Chapter 254 His game

Seeing Zhao Changhe's admiring gaze, Xia Longyuan was a little bit mad, and there was a bit of ferocity in his brows: "Although what you and I want are different, it's also very good if you want to go home. Let me ask you, if you want to go back, is it right?" Kneel down and beg them to take you back, or step on their faces and tell them that I can walk by myself! Ask again, let me come here, like a prison, why?"

  Zhao Changhe looked at his pale hair, and felt a little throbbing in his heart.

  He may be a contemporary of himself, but he was thrown into this world a few decades ago, and his peerless situation was rolled up. No matter how you call the wind and call the rain, in essence, this is a person who has been away from home for decades and cannot return...

  Of course he doesn't seem to want to go back, nor is he a rebel. This man is an unrivaled hero, and he wants to trample on the universe and replace him.

  Although the purpose is different, what they have to face is very consistent.

  Zhao Changhe took a deep breath and responded seriously: "It's the latter."

  Xia Longyuan laughed loudly: "That's right, there is something, I thought you didn't dare to say it!"

  Zhao Changhe sighed: "It's really a bit embarrassing, I'm not as strong as senior, what if the lightning strikes my head?"

   "They won't! A character like you is one in a million, how can they waste it? Besides, they are not as strong as you imagined."

   "This is not strong?"

"The fall of the heavens, the collapse of the era, and the twilight of the gods are not fake. Where are the gods and Buddhas who are really manipulating the world? A group of weak old things, pretending to be gods and ghosts, what's the big deal?" Xia Longyuan snorted: "The blind man is an example, Either it's just a spirit, or the power is still sealed, I said she is just a piece of trash who can only pretend, what do you think she can do to me?"

  The surrounding area was quiet, with a slanting wind and drizzle, the gold leaf in his arms did not move, and the blind man who did not know where was even did not move.

  Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered that he accidentally grabbed the blind man's hand.

  It is different from the hands that caught Huangfuqing before. Huangfuqing has a good impression and is not wary. What about the blind man? We'll see each other then.

   And wipe that thing by yourself...

   It can only prove that Xia Longyuan is right. In fact, the blind man is extremely weak.

   And what Xia Longyuan meant, the blind man is just one example, there are many others, such as... Sword Emperor? That's right, isn't the Sword Emperor typical of the gods and Buddhas waiting to wake up?

  Xia Longyuan said, a group of dead bones in the tomb.

  Of course, the so-called weakness is not something he can fight, even Xia Longyuan's body was shaken by the beating, just like his country.

  In fact, everyone guessed that he had a dark wound, maybe he really did...

"My declaration of war began when I destroyed Buddha. What I destroyed was not Buddhist temples, but real Buddhas. What can they do? There are many other similar actions." Xia Longyuan finally recovered his calm look and continued to walk : "When I don't want Jiangshan, I don't want children, I don't want women... I have no flaws. Wang Family, Maitreya Sect, Four Elephant Sect, all their behaviors are no different from Lezi in my eyes."

   "I understand senior's thoughts. But..." Zhao Changhe hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Since senior doesn't want the country, why not give it up and pass it on to a suitable person... After all..."

   "You can't understand the chaos thousands of miles away, and the people are lost? Just like the beggar you pointed at at the beginning of our dialogue."

   "Yes. I admire the ambition of the senior, the only thing... the senior doesn't want to control it, so let the person who wants to control it, this show is not good."

"It's very strange why you have such an idea." Xia Longyuan said: "When you come to this world, don't you feel detached? It's like reading a book or watching a movie. What do you have to do with the joys and sorrows of the world? You are not from this world. Why do you care so much?"

  Zhao Changhe's heart moved. I also have this kind of situation... but it's not so exaggerated, the indifference is to the point of detachment.

  —Beggars are dazzling, so kill them. That's not the Zen machine, that's the true meaning, Xia Longyuan has no interest in confronting the Zen machine with the little ant.

In fact, from the very beginning, Xia Longyuan was also watching other people's reality shows. Others looked like NPCs in his eyes. Whether it was the Gods and Buddhas of the Era or the Saintess of the White Tiger, his thinking direction was actually the same: "I'll give it a try" "Is there any?" Use", as if the opposite is not a woman, but just a test clue, a paper man.

  His martial arts climbing and his sweeping Liuhe are like playing games. Upgrade game, war game, management game. It was boring to play, so I stopped playing and played the game of gods and Buddhas instead.

  Speaking of gods and Buddhas looking down, those people are, and so is Xia Longyuan, they are the same people.

  Only... the daughter who may have been accidentally obtained, he seems to care about it a little bit, as if it proves his imprint of existence in this world.

Seeing that Zhao Changhe was silent, Xia Longyuan continued: "I don't want Jiangshan, but I can still use this position. I can destroy the Buddha openly, I can sit and watch Ying Wu and the others fight for a different dimension, and I can watch the Wang family For the Sea Clan in the back, you can look at Yedi behind the Four Elephant Sect. Wherever I want to see clues, I will show my butt... If I don’t want this position, don’t I have to organize a force to help me work, don’t I just take off my pants and fart?”

  Zhao Changhe remained silent.

  Xia Longyuan said with a smile: "So I have a useful throne, and I won't give it to you, and I won't give it to Chi Chi. You carry a knife on your back and continue to watch the fun. It's very interesting to watch the romances of all parties."

  Zhao Changhe finally said: "I don't want it at all."

  Xia Longyuan said: "Then why are you making a bad face, do you disagree with my idea?"

   "Well, although I understand this idea intellectually, I can't agree with it emotionally."

   "Because all living beings are innocent?" Xia Longyuan said with a smile, "Or is it because someone is coughing?"

   "They're not NPCs... Red blood flows from the Jiangnan water town, white bones blown by the wind and sand outside the Great Wall, the bloodstains coughed up by Tang Wanzhuang, and the dead family members of Huangfu's family are all just a scene from a movie?"

  Xia Longyuan looked at him silently, Zhao Changhe looked at him calmly: "I admire senior very much, but I'm sorry, you and I have different opinions."

  Xia Longyuan's mouth curled up into a smile: "I didn't want you and me to get along either. What do you think I'm telling you these things for?"

  Zhao Changhe said: "Because my opponents are also them, you are showing me the way, and you may think that I am too slow."

   "Isn't that enough, what do you think of me, what does it have to do with me?"

   "..."

Xia Longyuan didn't care about his attitude at all, and threw a **** fruit casually: "It's good to know that you are slow... In fact, according to the past, you were fast enough, but now that the situation is like this, this speed is not enough. Originally, I planned to teach you How many hands you have, now that you think about it, it seems unnecessary... You and I have similar ways on the surface, but different behind the scenes, Liuhe Divine Art is barely suitable, and other exercises are not suitable for you."

  Zhao Changhe took the fruit, a little surprised: "This is it?"

"I think you are slow, so of course I want to give you a hand. This fruit nourishes the blood and nourishes the evil spirit, which is suitable for your blood evil spirit. It was this kind of thing that you were looking for when you went to Jiangnan, not the trash beads. It's a pity that your meridian That kind of question is really a headache, I don't have time to help you find that thing, **** qualifications waste my magical skills, and dare to argue in front of me, I don't know what it means."

   "..." Zhao Changhe didn't know what to say while holding the fruit.

   "If you have your way, then do it. I also want to see what you can make." Xia Longyuan finally turned around and left leisurely: "Even if you don't like me, please come and kill me yourself."

  The front is away from the boundary of the capital, not too much, not too little.

  (end of this chapter)