Chapter 803: Everyone is choosing. Several fat hares that could hardly move were lying down in the grass on the roadside with their heads buried low. The gray fur of the hares was their protective color. From a distance, they looked like they were there. They were just rocks, and with the cover of the grass, it was difficult for anyone to detect them. They are like a group of masters with good cultivation who use the terrain to hide, waiting for the enemy to arrive and deliver a fatal blow. An eagle was circling in the sky. When Fang Jie, riding a white lion, passed by on the road, the hares were so frightened that they trembled and did not dare to move. The soaring eagle in the sky shook its wings a few times. Fly away. The two people following Fang Jie were a handsome young man carrying a sword and a cute fat Taoist. The three people were not moving very fast. Although the horses of the two people behind had gradually adapted to the unparalleled aura of dominance on the white lion, they still did not dare to get too close. The young man carrying a sword on horseback had a stern look on his face, while the fat Taoist looked bored and leaned over from time to time to grab a piece of fur grass from the roadside weeds and stuff it into his mouth, chewing it for a while and then spitting it out. "Suddenly I thought of the road to Chang'an from the northwest." Xiang Qingniu suddenly smiled, holding a piece of fur in his mouth and said: "It's the same kind of dilapidated official road, and it's also like this that you can't see a single passerby even if you walk a long way." Fuyao didn't know about this past, so he tilted his head slightly to listen. "I'm telling you." Xiang Qingniu walked closer to Xie Fuyao: "At that time, the guy riding the white lion in front was still an idiot. It's too much to say that he was powerless, but at best he was just an ordinary person. At that time, I wanted to defraud him of a few taels of silver, but who would have thought that he would deceive me even more" A strange look flashed in Xie Fuyao's eyes, and then he nodded thoughtfully. Xiang Qingniu saw something was wrong in Xie Fuyao's eyes. He didn't understand it at first. After a while, he spat out the fur in his mouth and said, "Don't think so wildly. Master Tao, I am a man! Although I don't Why do you like to be so close to women, but Master Dao likes daughters, not men!" Xie Fuyao didn't say anything, but the look on his face that said, "What's the point of explaining this?" made Xiang Qingniu a little annoyed. Xiang Qingniu seemed to have nothing to do with this guy whose silence was more irritating than talking, so he simply shut up. He glanced at the hare in the grass on the roadside, looked up at the eagle flying farther and farther away, and then his eyes fell on the white lion. "What are you going to do in the future?" Xiang Qingniu found that he was really not a person who could bear to remain silent. After walking for dozens of meters in silence, he couldn't help but start talking: "The war can never end. , life will always return to peace. Sometimes I wonder what kind of life I will live in the future. Will I go back to Qingle Mountain and continue to pretend to be a Taoist priest? Or will I just leave whenever I want and travel around the world as before? The war will end, but the rivers and lakes are never calm. " Xie Fuyao finally replied, which made Xiang Qingniu a little happy: "The storms in the rivers and lakes, if you pay attention to them, they will hit you. If you ignore them, you will be fine. It¡¯s all calm.¡± ¡°The Yanwu Academy is destroyed.¡± From sunrise to sunset, all the professors who were not from the Sui Dynasty left and returned to their hometowns. There were not many people in the courtyard all day long. Qing Niu sighed and said: "Isn't Yiqi Temple the same? After Lao Niubi left, the temple became worse and worse day by day. At the beginning, Master said that the future of Yiqi Temple lies with me. Only now do I understand what he said. Meaning Lao Niubi went to the barbarian tribe in the Western Regions to become a saint and was reluctant to come back. The second senior brother traveled westward with a sword for more than ten years and finally got his wish and went to another world. The third senior brother returned to the capital and renewed their relationship. He only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals I am the only one left, who can you rely on if you don¡¯t rely on me?¡± After saying this, he suddenly remembered something and couldn¡¯t help but smile: ¡°Quickly, call me uncle!¡± Xie Fuyao was startled: "Why?" Xiang Qingniu said seriously: "Old Niubi Xiao Yijiu and your master Zhang Zhenren are the same generation. Niubi calls Zhenren Zhang senior brother, and Zhenren Zhang doesn't feel that he has lost face. I am Xiao Yijiu's Junior brother, so in terms of seniority, it¡¯s not an exaggeration for you to call me uncle, right?¡± Xiang Qingniu laughed as if he had picked up a gold ingot, his chest trembling with pride. He urged his horse to catch up with Fang Jie in front, patted Fang Jie on the shoulder and raised his chin: "Quick, call me uncle!" Fang Jie looked at him and asked: "What if I call you uncle?"?, what are the benefits? Xiang Qingniu rolled his eyes at him and said: "It's not straightforward at all. Look at how little Xie Xie doesn't bargain. The seniority should be whatever it is. There can be no chaos." Xie Fuyao said coldly behind him: "It doesn't matter if you ask me to call you uncle. If you dare to call me little thank you again, I will kill you" Fang Jie raised his thumb: "That's how it should be. Little thank you! " Why do I feel so proud that three people took down a big city? " Fang explained: "Because you are doing this. "????????????????????????????????????????????? " Please take the gondola to the city! " A garrison general on the city wall leaned down and shouted. He was wearing heavy iron armor, as if he had stuffed himself into a lump of iron. Maybe only in this way could he feel a sense of security. After all, the person standing below at this time was The second person after Luo Yao to be called a butcher. As much as the people of Nanyan were afraid of Luo Yao, they were afraid of Fang Jie. In fact, Fang Jie had only been in the southwest for less than a year and had killed more people than Luo Yao. In Yongzhou for twenty years, tens of thousands of Nanyan soldiers and 600,000 He people were beheaded, and the He people suffered a loss of one million people. Open the city gate." Fang Jie replied with three words calmly. "My lord, don't let your humble position embarrass you. You also know your status, and your humble position does not have the right to open the city gate and let you in. The superiors have already ordered you to go up to the city in a hanging basket. " He spoke cautiously, and he didn't know why. Even though there were so many subordinates around him, and there were only three people in the city, he was still scared to death. Fang Jie was too lazy to pay any more attention. He got off the white lion and walked to one side to sit down and ask. Xiang Qingniu: "Do you want to fight the landlord for a while? Xiang Qingniu chuckled: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?" " He took out a deck of cards from his deerskin pouch and shuffled them skillfully: "Come on, come on, we are all people with status, a Taoist priest, a Duke of the country, a professor of the martial arts academy. I am sorry for this status if I play too small. ¡± ¡°How old do you want to play?¡± " I will give you as much as you want. " Xiang Qingniu nodded: "This is a bit big But you are so generous, does Murong Shai know? " The three people were chatting below as if there was no one around. Although the defenders on the city wall didn't know what they were playing, they felt a little scary after listening to Fang Jie's words. Faintly, it seemed that the three people had divided Dali City. " The guard didn't dare to make the decision and looked back at the old man in a bright red robe standing in the distance. When he looked at the old man, his eyes were full of fear. "Master, what should I do?" The guard general leaned over and asked, his voice trembling. "Send someone to the palace to ask for your Majesty's instructions." " The old man known as the Master stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the three people under the city wall with a cold look in his eyes: "However, these three people are under the city. Do you think there is any difference between walking through the city gate and coming up in a hanging basket? If the three of them go to the city and want to kill, none of you will survive. "The guard shuddered, but still did not dare to make his own decision. He turned to leave, wanting to go to the palace to ask Murong Shai for instructions. Before he could take a step, he saw Prime Minister Zhu Chijian slowly going up to the city with a group of guards. When he saw Zhu Chijian, the guard felt as if he had seen his backbone. He hurriedly went over to ask. After hearing what he said, Zhu Chijian nodded, looked at the old man and said, "Master, your Majesty means that you can't lose face too much. . If there are only three people from the other side, but we are too scared to open the doorBoth the state body and His Majesty's face are not good-looking. The state minister is sitting here, and his face seems to be" This old man in a bright red robe is exactly the same. It was Heishang, the national master of the Dali Kingdom, who was known as Heishangren. He didn¡¯t know his origin or how strong his cultivation was, but everyone in Dali City knew that this person had a very high status in Dali City. Murong Shai had no idea about this person. "Open the door." Hei Shangguo's face turned cold, he glared at Zhu Chijian and then strode towards the city.??I'll welcome you personally! " Looking at the back of Heishang Imperial Master, Zhu Chijian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Over the years in Dali City, he has known the character of every important person in the court, otherwise he would not have acted steadily. Prime minister for decades. This black master is the most arrogant and martial artist, and he will not tolerate others saying that he is timid. Zhu Chijian leaned down and looked under the city wall, looked at Fang Jie, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said. To be honest, he didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong. Today's choice was the most important choice in his life in so many years. What he knew was that if he made the right choice, the future of the Zhu family would not be too dark. . If you make the wrong choice, no matter whether it is the Zhu family or any other family in Nanyan, they will face a bloody disaster. In fact, most people will always face various choices in their lives, choosing sides and choosing. If you make the right choice, you may not necessarily be successful, and if you make the wrong choice, you may not necessarily die without a burial place, because for ordinary people, no matter how many choices they make in life, they rarely touch life and death. They are too lazy to think about these issues, but Zhu Chijian does not. I have to think about it, I have to feel sad "What can we do no matter how strong the Zhu family is? No matter how strong you are, you are just barely qualified to choose. You are always the one who chooses to stand in the team, not the person who is qualified to be the team leader. " He laughed bitterly in his heart and murmured that he hoped that this decision would not make him the eternal sinner of the Zhu family. Heishang Guoshi stood inside the city gate and watched the soldiers hurriedly removing the huge wood that was holding up the city gate. He moved away and watched them struggling to slowly open the heavy city gate. When the door opened a gap, Master Heishang suddenly fell into a trance. He seemed to see a huge wave of blood pouring in from outside the door. . The smell of blood came to my face.