MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-v8 Chapter 64 Where the son lived

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The side wall of the residential building is written with paint on the side wall, which is very old. It was tortured by the terrible low temperature a few days ago, and the flaking is more serious. It is almost unclear.

Special soldiers from the battleship Lieyang, dressed in combat armor, guarded around this ordinary residential building.

A few days ago, I was happy that the monk was healing on the battleship. He once lifted the cracks in the space. Liu Shisui was staring at the two of them. Until then, no one had disturbed this place.

The snow on the flower bed was mixed with ash, and the ground was the same, even flooding the broken birch tree.

The iron door of the unit made a squeaking noise, and Liu Shisui and Zeng lifted in, then pushed open the door of the room.

The smell of steamed cakes remains in the kitchen, and the smell of sword fire burns out in the living room.

The little cat was lying in the corner of the sofa, staring at the coming person cautiously. When it realized that it was not the family member who came back, he suddenly became nervous and wanted to jump and run away.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Liu Shisui said quickly.

I don’t know if it should be described as a charisma, or a talent that was too long with the fox dementia and then inspired. The little cat really calmed down after listening to his voice, and he fell back on the sofa and turned over cutely. Belly exposed.

Liu Shisui walked to the sofa and reached out to rub his stomach.

Zeng Ju reminded: "She is pregnant, your hands are lighter."

Liu Shisui asked curiously: "You also have cats? I haven't seen them on the battleship."

Zeng Ju said: "The 857 base is too boring, what to do if you don't have a cat."

The first two people said so much, it seemed calm, but the undercurrent did not subside. Until this time, when talking about cats, the atmosphere really relaxed.

Such a good atmosphere is suitable for reminiscing and chatting.

Zeng Ju asked: "How is Yimaozhai now? Can Bu Qiuxiao hope to soar?"

Liu Shisui gave a brief account of Yi Mao Zhai's current situation, and he also talked about the situation of other denominations. He was familiar anyway. In a word, Chaotian Continent is now very quiet, the forces of evil Dao have already disappeared, or Su Ziye was imprisoned in the old Kunlun. The monks have no heart and walk on the avenue.

He finally said: "The teacher has been holy for many years, and the reason why he did not soar may be that some things cannot be put down temporarily."

Zeng Ju thought about the content in that book, and thought if it was not He Zhan, it would be Shui Yuean, who knows. He still felt that the Chaotian Continent described by Liu Shisui was too beautiful, and asked: "Don't there be any disputes between the denominations and the court?"

"Various factions? Oh, you mean these of us. Qin Niang is in Jingzong, Suther is in Xuan Lingzong, Su Ziye is in the northwest, Ada is in the West Sea many times, I am in Maozhai, Peng Lang is in the snowfield Everyone is very good. Oh, that is... Tong Yan and Zhuo Rusui are somewhat unsightly, but Xiao He said they are acting for the people of the world. After all, one is the leader of Qingshan and the other is the leader of the Zhongzhou School. It’s always wrong not to make any conflicts.” Liu Shisui thought for a while and said, “I think Xiao He is right, even if Zhuo Rusui sees the child’s face is not good. Zhao Layue and Nan forget to nod, he Nothing can be done."

After listening to these words, Zeng Ju was silent for a long time, and said with emotion: "The Qingshan Sect dominates the world... Even when the Qingshan Patriarch was there, he could not do this, but he did it in Jingyang without thinking. It’s done, and I don’t know if he’s really holy, and he still thinks so.”

Liu Shisui thought of Qing'er's views all the time and was embarrassed to say: "The son plays chess very well."

Those who play chess are black.

The better you play, the darker your heart.

Liu Shisui finished this sentence and found a chessboard on the coffee table.

Then he found a piano by the window with the lid closed and a book on it.

He thought of seeing countless monsters rushing to the building on the battleship Lieyang ten days ago. The sound of the piano from the building couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.

Suddenly the little cat turned over under his hand, vigorously walking between the legs he had lifted, leaping into the bedroom and hiding under the bed.

The door opened, and two elite soldiers walked in with Ms. Eve, and turned and left after saluting.

Liu Shisui said: "Please sit down. The breathing hood can be taken. It is safe here."

Ms. Eve sat nervously on the sofa, took off her breathing hood, and combed her messy curly hair with trembling hands without speaking.

"No need to be nervous, just chat a few words casually." Zeng Ju said.

Ms. Eve did not know who he was, but guessed that she should be a big man in the military, did not know what to answer, she shook her head slightly helplessly and unconsciously, and then she looked at Liu Shisui, her eyes bright, not sure. Asked: "It was you who awakened me just now..."

"I'm sorry to have caused you these troubles and accidents. We mainly want to know about the thing related to that Ryan, not on the file." Liu Shisui said.

Huanxi Monk already knew everything she knew through the two hearts, and there were many reports on the investigation file. But he wanted to chat with this lady. It was a completely different way of communication. Yes, it was communication, so that he could perceive more details.

"I often come to this building, but I rarely come to this building, because according to the requirements in the work manual, as long as the autistic teenager shows the willingness to contact with the society, we should not be too close to him too actively. I When I first came, I sent posters to Ryan..."

Ms. Eve's voice rang in the room, gradually no longer shaking, getting smoother and smoother.

It didn't take long for the conversation to end.

With the help of two soldiers, she put on the isolation helmet again, and then left the 7020 building to sit in a high-level suspension vehicle.

The logistics staff in the car handed over a cup of tea at the right temperature. She thanked her and took the tea cup in her hand. She sipped it, her pale face gradually turned red, and she looked out of the window that was frozen and shattered. The exterior of the building feels as if he is still in a dream.

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Liu Shisui went to the window and looked at the frozen pears that had been rotten, knowing that the temperature in the room had been well maintained these days.

He picked up the book on the piano and flipped it over. He saw the stars in the night sky and a sudden explosion. He saw tall birch trees and tall people standing on the flower bed. He was also dripped with blood on the snow. Bamboo among the plum blossoms. Then he lifted the lid off and pressed awkwardly with his fingers.

He turned to look at the sofa, as if he saw the son sitting on the sofa, but instead of being lazy and boneless like a few hundred years ago, he sat very upright, holding a chess piece in his hand, and placed it seriously on the chessboard .

Then he saw the young man stood up, walked to the window and started to play the piano, started the picture, and began to observe the world outside the window.

"Do you think he is awake?" Zeng Ju asked.

Liu Shisui shook his head and said, "You can't be so hard-working, let alone learn qin chess and calligraphy."

So Jing Jiu certainly did not wake up. It was the young man named Ryan, but he didn't know where he was taken by Xue Ji.

He has more good reasons, but he can't tell Zeng.

It's hard to lie, it's not hard to shut up.

Especially a hundred years ago, Zen Zi suddenly thought of Jing Jiu's letter, and he had to learn closed-mouth Zen.

"Can I sit here alone for a while?" he said to Zeng Ju.

Zeng Ju thought he wanted to feel more in the place where Jing Jiu used to live, and naturally he would not refuse to turn around and leave.

Liu Shisui sat on the sofa, confirmed that there was no one near the residential building, took out a device and connected it to a network of light warships.

Then, he jumped from the military network to the star domain civil network, found an ordinary node, and connected into the game of the sky.

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The vegetables in the field were not watered, but did not turn yellow.

The kimchi jars in the kitchen are not taken care of, but there will be no less water along the altar and the kimchi inside will not be bad.

Even better, even those kimchi pickles for a long time, as long as you change them in the settings, you can ensure the taste of diving kimchi.

This is a small vegetable garden outside Guocheng Temple. After Liu Shisui came to this world, he would come here to eat a meal when he occasionally enters the game.

Today, he is in the 7020 room with no internet, and even less likely to have a game cabin. He can only see everything in the game, but he can't perceive them. Naturally, he will no longer cook for himself, just suck. A few mouths.

The kitchen door was pushed open with a creak, and Zhao Layue walked in, watching him crouching in front of the pickle jar, raising his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.

Liu Shisui got up and looked at her worriedly and said, "You have been staring at that computer, she must have been staring at you. Just come in, will there be any problems?"

"Ran Handong said no problem." Zhao Layue likes to eat hot pot and vegetables, but prefers to stay in the mountains and seas, dislikes the kitchen, and walks out the door, "It's not important, say your business."

Liu Shisui followed behind her and told the things here, the details were particularly detailed, and then said: "The son has lived here for more than a year, the room is not very big, but there is a cat, it should be It's been a good time."

This is of course not the Guocheng Temple in the game, but the residential building named 720 where he is currently located.

Having said these things, they have flown to the depths of Guocheng Temple. That very familiar quiet garden. Zhao Layue looked at the stone tower surrounded by fallen leaves, and said after a moment of silence: "He was here, he looked at Canglong and Xuanyin old monster before he shot, why did you shoot so early today?"

Liu Shisui said: "Zeng Shengren will die at that time."

Zhao Layue said: "His fan is much easier to use than the fan that Yan Shusheng left you."

Liu Shisui suddenly thought that he had not returned the fan to Zeng Ju.

Zhao Layue knew what he was thinking and said: "Zeng Ju had the power to fight again at that time. You should wait for them to lose both sides and kill them all."

Liu Shisui said: "Seng Zeng is a good man."

Zhao Layue said: "Jing Jiu was seriously injured by Li Chunyang's bureau. What did he say?"

Liu Shisui was silent for a while and said, "You don't want to kill like this."

Zhao Layue said, "Huh?"

Liu Shisui couldn't help saying: "In Nansong Pavilion, the son said that when he saw you flying the sword for the first time, you only know how fast you fly..."

"Then I stabilized and startled him. Has he ever told you?" Zhao Layue said mockingly: "If you say it again, he may not be right."

This is her different attitude towards Jing Jiu, Liu Shisui, Gu Qing and others. In the Guocheng Temple at that time~www.novelbuddy.com~ She was about to break through, Jing Jiu felt too fast and asked her to keep pressing until the critical moment of chasing Taiping real people, she no longer suppressed her state of mind and state. The fierce battle broke through, and thus embarked on its own path.

At that time Liu Shisui was beside her. She didn't meet him very often, but she once killed Luo Huainan and Taiping real people together, served Jing Jiu in Guocheng Temple, familiar and close, at this time he looked at him in silence, thinking about that matter, couldn't help Some pity, said: "Sorrow."

Hundreds of years have passed, and Liu Shisui is still the ten-year-old boy. After all, he is no longer a boy. The pickle jars in the kitchen garden have no one to take care of.

"Zenzi said that she could be buried in the temple. I think she should be reluctant, so she repaired it in the vegetable garden. At her funeral, Tong Yan just soared. Gu Qing came back to pay a condolence. The treasure ship failed to stop and hit. There are waves coming out of the new cliff by the patio."

Liu Shisui continued: "I have kept the grave for several years, thinking that you and my son may need me to come out."

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