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Chapter 252: Spark's Thoughts

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    ?Beside the official road in the wilderness, more than a dozen double-covered carriages gathered and rested together. The horses had already stood upright and breathed in with their eyes closed.  It was the dawn of Mo Ye, and the night was dark and deep.

    In the central part of the circle, there are three clusters of bonfires in the shape of "pin", which have been spontaneously ignited for a long time without being taken care of, and are dying to flicker with bright and dark flying fires that seem to be extinguished at any time

    "Huh" The occasional wilderness wind, with a hint of coolness, made a weak sound as it passed by the circle of carriages.

    It was the whirlwind reverberation caused by the obstruction of the convoy, and the star-point flying fire was brightened by the wind for a while.  Compete with each other or snuggle with it?

    The added firewood is about to be consumed.  The charcoal that turned into red and reflected colors turned into boundless ashes and mourned in the cheerful and clear sound of "split, crackle, crackle", and floated weakly with the wind a few times, as if unwilling and unsatisfied.

    The lightly flying red dots of sparks, with endless thoughts and reveries, do not know where they are hiding.

    Although it is a thin glow and a hidden moon, it is also at the ends of the earth, far apart, how can they compete to reflect each other?

    Although it is a dim light in the black night sky, it is still a bright moon in the end, how can the sparks compete with it?

    They are not of the same kind at all, but just Xinghuo's wishful thinking, how can they cuddle together as companions?

    Maybe I don¡¯t know how to look far away, but I always look forward to it, turning into wisps of resentment and tactful blue smoke and mourning, entrusting the wishful thinking that I always had in my previous life, curling up into the sky, standing weakly in the sky, looking up and down in the distance  At the same time, silently looking forward to reunion in the next life, and vaguely looking forward to a certain moment with joy, but always blown away by the ruthless night wind, drifting away into nothing

    The reckless Night Breeze also seemed to know that he had lost Yan'er's heart, so he sighed "Huhu".  In the looming, the guilt came from the heart, and the whirlwind formed by looking back with sadness gently blew and turned, and finally disappeared in the vast night sky that I don't know where, and I dare not look back in this life.

    "Huh" With an apologetic sneer, in the whirlwind of hiding in Tibet, he could no longer face up to the guilty person brazenly, and finally disappeared as much as he could in the gap of doing his best.

    Beside the three clusters of bonfires, an old Taoist priest was still meditating cross-legged, with a kind face and slightly closed eyes, as if oblivious to the people around him.

    His aura has been restrained, and it is difficult for outsiders to know how high his skills are.  It's just that its own powerful divine sense has already been extended to a farther area around the vehicle. If there is any disturbance or personnel are mixed, it can instantly perceive the divine sense synchronously, and it can be guaranteed to be safe.

    People who practice the Tao should have a pure mind and desire, and be pious.  It's just that he knows that he has too much to worry about, and he can no longer really calm down.

    Suddenly, a ray of divine thought protruded from the outside, and a faint spatial fluctuation was sensed from far to near on the far side of the official road, and he opened his eyes.

    The side of the official road is the direction of Yangzhou when I came, and the spatial fluctuations I feel at this time faintly reveal the powerful atmosphere of the art.  And the speed of movement is very fast, it can be said to be menacing.

    But it seems that there are still

    The distance sensed and displayed by the breath is still very far away. If it weren't for his half-fairyland cultivation base, he might not be able to perceive it weakly.  And all the fragmented information, all of which can be sensed, the other party's aura is quite high, not weaker than his own!

    But he didn't want to spend too much time sensing unknown breaths anymore.

    Anyway, at this time, all the external strong and weak auras that appear here are worthy of high attention and full vigilance.

    If it is not necessary, there will never be a scholar of magic and Taoism who will appear on the official road in the wilderness at this moment.

    The "magic fortune teller" knows this deeply, the emperor's safety is the most important thing, and he and others should not be careless.

    ?This time it was a private visit via Weibo, and the whereabouts of the people were kept secret from outsiders if they didn¡¯t know them. This is why they slept in the wilderness.

    Even the vehicles are all double-horse covered carriages, and the emperor rests in one of them, which can be used to deceive the real world and deceive the world.

    At this time, on the periphery of the vehicle, there were still four well-dressed men with guns in four symmetrical directions, patrolling and guarding the outside within three steps back and forth.

    This method works.  The three of them next to them can glance at each other's existence from the corner of their eyes from time to time.

    If one of the policemen was attacked, they fell to the ground and died.  The rest of the two sides can be alert in an instant and alert everyone.

    They are the sergeants of the "Tiger Biao Battalion", fighting hard cross-country, PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, this is their strength, and it is used to guard and protect the emperor, which is even more spiritual.

    It's just that they took the defense in the middle of the night at a fast pace, and now it's almost dawn, and they haven't slept for half a moment. They are inevitably tired and tired, but their eyes are still cold.

    The dew in the late autumn night is still not weak in midsummer, and it heavily wets the vehicles and the ground.  Under the shadow of the moonlight, it can be faintly reflected to the densely packed, crystal clear tiny water droplets on the grass blades and the carport, as well as inadvertently difficult to recall, clearly visible.

    The hard clothes of the four sergeants were also a little wet, but their blood was so strong that they were not soaked.  The weak and hard-to-see dew vapor unknowingly balances and circulates the reversible changes of everything in the world.

    On a carriage on the right, a middle-aged scribe stepped down from the shed suddenly, and the faint golden halo of body protection only flashed for a moment, and then disappeared.

    This kind of golden body protection light group belongs only to Moudao.  Although it is also formed by the condensation of the righteous energy of the heaven and the earth, it is the lucky darling of the great cultivation and is favored by the heaven and the earth.

    There is also a white halo of body protection, which is also favored by the world, but it belongs to the heart.

    However, Xin Dao and Mou Dao belong to Confucianism and Taoism, but because of the different branches of Qianxiu, they are divided into two ways.

    This middle-aged scribe is none other than Mr. Zhuge.  He has been haunted by dreams all night long, always intermittent, and his worries and worries are naturally more important.

    And when he was confused and preoccupied, it was already at this moment.  When he was blinded by the weak righteousness of heaven and earth, the protective halo formed spontaneously gave him a trace of strange police in the direction of Yangzhou in the distance.

    "Mister is awake too?" They looked at each other for a while, and the "magic fortune teller" was also surprised by Mr. Zhuge's golden body protection halo, and smiled slightly, "But suddenly there is a feeling?"

    "Yes, the national teacher. The national teacher has also worked hard. He didn't sleep all night, and he was worried about it." Mr. Zhuge smiled lightly, then turned his head to the official road in the direction of Yangzhou, and frowned slightly, "The student just now  I have a feeling, it seems that there is a strange and powerful aura in the direction of Yangzhou, which is rushing here."

    "Sir, what you said is very true." The "magic fortune teller" straightened up slowly, "The poor Taoist just realized that he is about to wake up everyone, but this will disturb the emperor's rest."  www.hlnovel.com
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