The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Yue Ruohe asked Xie Zishe: "Sister Xie, do you often come to Jasper Sky?"

Xie Zi said: "I often come here to study."

Yue Ruohe sighed, "I chose Mr. Sui Liu from the Confucian Taoist Academy in the past six months. I'm afraid I have to get C and answer the question again."

Xie Zi said: "How do you say?"

Yue Ruohe said: "There is only one question in the exam. What should be written about 'killing one person' and 'killing 10,000 people' on Confucianism, Wang Dao, and Chivalry. I didn't attend the class, so I don't know if 'killing one person' and 10,000 people ' Something, Hu Huo got a pass. "

Xie Zishe refilled himself with a glass of wine, and said, "Hookers steal, country stealers, kill one person as a thief, kill 10,000 people as a male."

"That's the way it is," Yue Ruohe said, "how do you solve it?"

"Would you like to be a thief to kill one person, or a male to kill 10,000 people?"

Yue Ruohe said, "I don't want to kill."

"The killing is really not very interesting," Xie Zi said. "In my opinion, killing one person is a thief, killing 10,000 people or a thief."

Yue Ruohe: "How do you say this?"

The others also turned to Xie Zishe.

Xie Zishe looked at Ling Fengxiao: "Miss, what do you think?"

Ling Fengxiao grilled the bamboo rat, slowly brushing the ingredients, half of her face was illuminated by the flames, and said lightly: "Kill one person as a thief, kill 10,000 people as a pirate, and kill 100,000 people as a puppet."

Xie Zi said: "So what does Miss Yi see?

Ling Fengxiao said: "Kill 10,000 people to save 100,000 people, kill 100,000 people to save one million people, dominate."

There was a moment of silence in the pavilion, with only the beeping sound of firewood burning.

For a long time, Xie Zishe clapped her hands and praised: "Excellent."

Ling Fengxiao was expressionless, still seriously grilling and deboning.

After a while, I only listened to Cangyu saying, "I think, 10,000 people who died for the life of 100,000 people, and 100,000 people who died for the life of one million people, did nothing wrong.

Xie Zi said: "If someone wants to kill 10,000 people for 100,000 people, what do you do?"

Cang Yun thought for a while, and said, "I want to die for those 10,000 people and fight against 100,000 people.

Xie Zi said: "This is the" Xiadao "."

Cangliao said, "Master, how about you?"

Xie Zi said: "I am willing to use my life to find a way so that 10,000 people do not have to die and 100,000 people can live."

Yue Ruoyun said: "This must be Confucianism."

Xie Zishe looked at Xiang Yueruohe with a smile: "What is the king, what is the chivalry, and what is the Confucianism, do you understand?"

Yue Ruohe nodded thoughtfully: "I see."

At this time, Cangyu seemed to remember something, and touched Lin Shu with his elbow: "Brother Lin, in this situation, what are you going to do?"

Lin Shu was eating rats quietly, but he was drawn into the doctrine when he was cold and thought about it.

He felt that if he was one of those 10,000 people, he felt a bit innocent, and if he was one of those 100,000 people, he felt a bit of reason. He didn't think he was right or wrong.

Like the tens of thousands of corpses in Wanguiyuan, it is really difficult to judge.

And if you are an outsider, you have nothing to do with both parties, and probably do nothing.

He said, "I'm watching."

The young lady looked at the flames, twitched her lips, and smiled deeply.

Xie Zishe looked at him with interest, and asked, "Why not?"

Lin Shu thought for a while and thought, "You worry about yourself."

——In this case, the king, Confucian, and Xia quarrel and make choices.

Yue Ruoyun laughed out loud.

Xie Zishe looked at him for a long time, and sighed softly: "You are truly unique."

Lin Shu didn't speak.

Xie Zi said: "This is‘ Sin Tao ’.”

Yue Ruohe asked, "How do you say?"

Xie Zishe looked up and drank a glass of wine, and said, "Xiandao has not fallen for a long time."

Having said that, someone asked again, she just smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

Lin Shu was also a little puzzled.

There are many disciples at Xiandaoyuan. Everyone is diligent in studying martial arts every day. They are all in high spirits and have strong mana. Xiandao is very prosperous and cannot be said to decline.

But he thought about it again. Xie Zishe said that he was "xiandao", so this "xiandao" probably did not refer to the immortal road in the secular sense, but meant the salty fish that ate like him.

After graduating from the Academy, those disciples who actively worked for the dynasty, or developed and expanded the family sect, were not the "xiandao" in Xie Zishe's mouth.

But there are so few salted fishes like this, "Xiandao" is indeed declining.

After the talk, several people laughed again and again. They were very happy when the wine was dry and the laughter continued. When the moon reached midday, the wine was full, and the wine, bamboo sticks, and rat bones were packed, and the fire was extinguished, and the ashes were buried in the snow.

Although Lin Shu did not take the initiative to speak, they answered many words because they talked about the magical mountain. He felt that he had talked too much on this day, even if he didn't drink, he was a little dizzy. When he walked on the road, he was better blown by the wind.

When they came, the snow was only a thin layer, but when they went, they were three fingers deep, stepped on, crunched, leaving a footprint.

The lady asked, "Is it cold?"

Lin Shudao said, "Not cold."

The young lady said "um", took his hand, and said, "The road is not smooth."

Lin Shu was held and walked back slowly.

The road seemed to be so long that she couldn't go anywhere, and the young lady didn't speak.

Lin Shu felt that Miss's look was a bit wrong, and she seemed to have something on her mind.

After walking for a while, the young lady spoke, and said lightly: "Xie Zishe said that killing 10,000 people to save 100,000 people is king. Although I agree, if there is choice, I would rather be a hero or a fairy."

Lin Shu thought about it and said, "I know."

The young lady had said this before, and even her cousin, after a long journey, said that he could only live in four words.

As I was thinking, I heard Ling Fengxiao speak a word gently.

Lin Shu is a bit familiar, and it seems to be a sentence in an ancient book.

It is "My father gave birth to me, my mother gave birth to me, and I want to repay, and Haotian is extremely good."

Lin Shu listened.

He also knows that there is something in the ancient book called "The Lord of the Country is the Lord of the Society, and the Ominous Kingdom of the Country".

To myself, Nanxia didn't make much sense, but Ling Fengxiao was different.

Ling Fengxiao grew up in Nanxia, ​​and even in the royal family of Nanxia, ​​Fenghuang Villa, is also a school that holds half of the mountains and rivers of Nanxia, ​​and Ling Fengxiao is not a mean person.

Therefore, it is impossible for a young lady to be a chivalry or an immortal.

This is the case of the young lady, and so is Xiao Lingyang, but Xiao Lingyang does not look like he can become a big weapon, and others need to take more effort.

The young lady could not help herself in her life, and practiced such a violent mentality and swordmanship, and had a bad temper.

He looked at Ling Fengxiao.

Under the wind lanterns hanging on the roadside, in the sky full of snow, Du Lingfeng Xiao is black and red, with a bright red coat and eyebrows, as if the colors of the heavens and the earth are all on this person.

Lin Shu has few wishes.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought, he hoped that the world would be clear, singing and dancing would be smooth.

That way, the young lady only needs to look good.

Then let Ma Nanshan, for the immortal and knight, indulge in affection.

When he was in college, the roommate spent the whole day shopping with his girlfriend. After returning, he complained to others about how fierce his girlfriend's vision was, and those clothes and jewelry, lipstick and perfume, he tried hard to see the difference.

But he felt that if he was a young lady, he would be willing to accompany him, and he would not complain.

The young lady said, "What do you think I do?"

Lin Shudao: "... you look good."

The young lady laughed.

After laughing, his eyelashes dropped, holding him forward, and he said, "I have something to tell you."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

The young lady said, "I'm going to retreat."

Lin stunned for a moment.

Retreat is the normal sentiment of Xiuxian people.

The young lady must also retreat, and after the retreat comes out, the cultivation will be greatly improved.

but......

He thought blankly, and didn't "but" anything, only asked: "How long is it closed?"

The young lady said, "Within three years."

Lin Shu: "... Um."

They went forward in silence, and after a while, Ling Fengxiao said, "I don't want to be closed, I want to play with you."

Lin Shudao: "When does it start?"

"There was a letter the day before yesterday. The situation on the border was critical, and time didn't wait." Miss said, "It will be closed tonight."

Lin Shudao said, "Well."

He felt his voice a little stuffy.

As he was talking, he walked into Jingfeng Xiyu Garden.

Ling Fengxiao stood still, facing him: "I thought I would tell you earlier tonight, but you just want to have fun with them for a while before you play with them."

After all, Lin Shu was put in a bag.

Ling Fengxiao said: "Inside are silver money, jade and some other materials. If you want something in the future, go to the treasure hall to buy it. I have ordered a few of Baoqing to take care of you, and the cat is there. bully."

Lin Shu nodded.

The young lady said, "Take care of yourself."

Lin Shudao: "You too."

The young lady reached out and touched his hair.

Lin Shu looked at the embroidery on the young lady's clothes.

Then, I heard the young lady say, "Two or three years later, when it snows, I will come out. You need to raise yourself, or you will be punished."

Lin Shu smiled.

I laughed and felt a bit empty.

He thought that in the future he would have to raise himself.

The young lady said again, "Don't run outside."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

The young lady finally said, "Waiting for me, obediently."

Lin Shu looked at the young lady and responded.

The young lady said, "You are so good."

Lin Shu: "..."

Silently watching for a long time, the young lady said gently: "Hug."

Lin Shu: "... Um."

The young lady smiled a little, moved closer to him, wrapped around his shoulders gently, and then touched immediately.

The familiar cold fragrance was strong for a moment, then went away, leaving a trace of lingering fragrance.

The young lady said, "Let's go."

Lin Shu was again at the mercy of the young lady and was sent back to the room. Then she took off her robe, let off her hair, and stuffed it into the quilt.

The young lady said, "I'm gone."

Lin Shudao: "Treasure."

The young lady said, "You too."

-Then blow out the candle in front of the bed, walk out of the bamboo house, and close the door.

After a long time, Lin Shu found himself unable to sleep.

The snow fell in the bamboo forest, rustling gently, and the night was getting darker and the snow was getting heavier.

He got up in his cloak, opened the bamboo curtain, and looked across.

The young lady hadn't slept yet, the light was on, and she cast a beautiful silhouette on the window, as if looking at it.

Lin Shu didn't light up, so she wasn't afraid to be found awake by the young lady.

After a long time, the figure in front of the window left and the lights went out. Then, a ripple of spiritual power rose and fell into the enchantment.

Lin Shu looked up and looked through the window to the sky.

But above the bamboo sea, the snow was flying and the world was silent.

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