Yunlong Variety

Longshan peach blossoms begin to bloom,

Happy in twos and threes,

Who folds flowers and wears them on the sideburns,

Provoking the spring breeze ten miles away,

I still love the fragrance of flowers wandering around,

All talk about love and hate,

How many people can see it,

Leaving love, forgetting love,

Will it be possible to leave the sea of ​​suffering,

Cut off grace, cut off righteousness,

Will it be possible to get rid of the sea of ​​suffering!

Peach blossoms are as red as a beauty's face,

The young man's heartstrings are disturbed,

Is it peach blossom?

The face of beauty is red,

It was the spring breeze that disturbed the young man's heartstrings,

Knowing that love is suffering in every way,

still in love,

Willing to get stuck in it!

Leaving love, forgetting love,

Will it be possible to leave the sea of ​​suffering,

Cut off grace, cut off righteousness,

Can you get rid of the sea of ​​suffering?

Who can understand?

Who can understand?

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Heroes bleed but don't shed tears. Even if a real man knocks out his teeth, he will just swallow it silently. This kind of nonsense old drunkard Lei Dongtian has never taken it seriously. In his heart, a man should not only be open and aboveboard, but also dare to hate and love Dare to laugh and dare to cry, if you are clearly heartbroken, but still show a profound look of seeing through the world, wouldn't it be really annoying!

In life, if you can't even laugh when you are happy, and you can't shed sad tears when you are sad, hide your emotions everywhere, and wear a cold mask in a dignified manner, it is naturally too boring, such a person Well, of course the old drunkard Lei Dongtian disdained it!

The old alcoholic Lei Dongtian saw Mr. Que's life was not long. In his heart, he missed Qin Sheng's love for many years and Mr. Que's fierce pride in avenging his son. He didn't care about his own tears gushing out. It's a pity that no matter how many tears, He couldn't save the dying Mr. Que, the feeling of powerlessness almost made the old alcoholic Lei Dongtian couldn't help but let out a cry of grief, venting his resentment and injustice in his heart!

The old alcoholic Lei Dongtian could only shed tears silently at this moment. He had already put life and death aside, he could only use this silent way to bid farewell to Mr. Que who was about to pass away, and turned all his respect and resentment into the words that he would never be able to do to the Zhuge Gang. The great hatred that melted!

Huadong tried his best to raise his head and look at Mr. Que like a flashback. There was no hatred in his eyes, but a trace of imperceptible remorse. After taking a few breaths, he said intermittently: "Hua is indeed... I'm sorry... ...Qin Sheng..." Only halfway through his words, a large mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out of his mouth, he coughed violently a few times, his limbs twitched weakly a few times, and then he died of breathlessness!

When a bird is about to die, it sings and mourns, and when a person is about to die, its words are kind. Whether Hua Donglai's unfinished words before his death were really remorseful, or a true discovery of conscience, of course no one will understand, after all For a living person, even a living person's mind cannot be guessed, let alone a dead person!

Seeing Hua Donglai's death, Mr. Que showed a look of excitement in his brows, and even his pale face became a little more bloody. He looked at the old alcoholic Lei Dongtian, coughed violently, and slowly Slowly closed his eyes, and peacefully left this world that he loved and hated so much!

At that moment, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian's heart seemed to be shattered into thousands of petals, as if all the sorrows in the world rushed to his heart, tearing his seemingly hard but fragile heart, and was deeply moved by Mr. Que. Touched by fatherly love, it is an emotion that can never be expressed in words, like a small river that will never disappear, flowing silently in the years, always so unobtrusive, but never disappearing, generation after generation One generation is passed down in the blood, and like a star that will never fall, it always brings warmth and hope in the darkness of night, but hides silently aside when the sun is shining brightly!

It is because of these warm, kind and selfless loves in the world that people who have been lost in the darkness one after another have the power to break through everything and set foot on the front of their ideals!

Although the white-clothed man lived in a place where the Zhuge Gang was so intriguing since he was a child, and the viciousness and viciousness in his heart had already permeated his internal organs, he also had an inexplicable desire to return to the warm dreamland that he had forgotten for many years, where he lived. The happiest time in this life, there is no femme fatale, no cheetahs and wolves, only carefree happy time!

After a while, the man in white sighed softly, and whispered in an uncharacteristically harmonious voice: "The grievances between Mr. Que and Huadong Lai involve the Zhuge Gang, but since the two of them are dead at this moment, we don't need to get too entangled. They are buried alive, after all, they were also members of the Zhuge Gang!"

When the white-clothed man said this, not to mention the old drunkard Lei Dongtian was surprised, even those quack men also found it a bit unbelievable. After all, according to the fierceness of the Zhuge Gang in the past, Mr. Que killed Hua Donglai, the celebrity in front of the leader of the Zhuge Gang. It would be the best outcome not to crush Mr. Que, but it is unimaginable that the man in white would not have the slightest desire for revenge!

In fact, don't say that the old drunkard Lei Dongtian was a little surprised by these quack men, even the man in white felt a little unbelievable. He couldn't understand why he couldn't hate Mr. Que. Recalling the last touch of tenderness hidden in the heart of the man in white, he finally realized the power of love, and he looked a little human under the ugly and fierce skin!

Although these Jianghu men did not bring any tools suitable for digging pits and burying people, fortunately, their weapons were all made of fine steel. They chose a place where the ground was slightly soft, and after a lot of effort, Mr. Que and the others Bury it!

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian watched the soil gradually fall on Mr. Que, covering Mr. Que little by little, and his tears slipped down again. His hatred for the man in white became less in his heart, and he even felt a little grateful. After all, he died since ancient times. If the man in white doesn't have a trace of human conscience left, and wants to crush Mr. Que to ashes, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian can't care about anything, so he can only give it a go. Miserable end!

The old alcoholic Lei Dongtian is certainly not a person who is afraid of death, but in this way, it will take more trouble to uncover the conspiracy of the Zhuge Gang. Wouldn’t it be more sorry for the dead Mr. Que and the desperate Qin Sheng? , but in the lair of tigers and wolves, even if he has great abilities, he is afraid that it will be difficult to see the sunrise of tomorrow. It does not have much to do with the damage of the Zhuge Gang. persecution!

The old alcoholic Lei Dongtian actually knew that if the man in white didn't have a sliver of conscience, according to his character, he would definitely meet with the Zhuge Gang immediately, so the person who hides in the dark to help him relieve his acupoints would naturally not stand by and watch , then all the dedication and hard work will be in vain. Even so, if the man in white does something vicious, even if he kills himself, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian will not blink his eyes. The drunkard Lei Dongtian is such a person, such a man!

The old alcoholic Lei Dongtian faintly felt that the people lurking in the dark were Long Feiyun and the King of Thieves Meng Sanxing. The disguise technique of Meng Sanxing, the King of Stealing Kings, was so ingenious that no matter how carefully he observed it, he never found out. Any clues, the second is that the Zhuge Gang has made many enemies, and there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the rivers and lakes. It is inevitable that some high-level people will come to trouble the Zhuge Gang, so even the old drunkard Lei Dongtian is not sure whether the person lying in the dark is Long Fei Yun and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings!

If the people in the dark are Long Feiyun and the King of Thieves Meng Sanxing, and the old alcoholic Lei Dongtian makes a move in a fit of anger, even if Long Feiyun and the King of Thieves Meng Sanxing are involved, and let them go to the underworld with him, it can still be regarded as a crime. It's a blessing in life, after all, Huangquan is too cold, with friends, at least it won't be so cold!

If someone else is lying in the dark, how can the old drunkard feel at ease, after all, the two sides do not have a deep friendship. Scholar, didn’t he miss the big event of dismantling the Zhuge Gang, and dragged others down? If this kind of thing happened, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian would feel guilty even if he was a ghost. Because of various reasons, he would feel a little grateful to the man in white Affection!

If the white-clothed man learns of his kindness in the future, there will be so many entanglements of cause and effect, and it may even cause the Zhuge Gang to be expelled from the arena. I don't know if he will regret today's decision. I'm afraid no one will understand!

In fact, things in the world are often so unexpected. Some people have exhausted their scheming and painstaking efforts, and they are about to achieve great success, but often because of a trivial matter that they don't care about, they end up in a lonely end. It's too late!

Just like Zhuge Wuhou in the old days, he almost never missed a soldier in his life. He burned Sima Yi in the upper valley, forcing Sima Yi to almost commit suicide. History is also rewritten because of this, otherwise Zhuge Wuhou is likely to destroy Wei in one fell swoop and renew the Han Dynasty, then naturally there will be no subsequent chaos in China, causing thousands of people to be displaced, so that the entire Central Plains will be devastated and almost drowned In the long river of history!

It can be seen that even a seemingly inconspicuous matter can often affect the fate of a person or even a country. There is indeed some truth in the saying that planning is up to people and success is up to heaven!

Of course, although the Wuhu Chaohua caused many innocent people of all ethnic groups to die tragically, it is by no means a bad thing for future generations. At least it is a good thing for the integration of various ethnic groups, but after all, there are many benefits. There are still many disadvantages, but they each stick to their own opinions, and it is difficult to say clearly, because everyone has different perspectives and positions, so naturally they will have different opinions!

Just like that sudden heavy rain, not only saved Sima Yi's life, but also rewrote the entire historical trend. It really makes people have to sigh the magic of fate, but they can't grasp the trajectory of fate at all, as if everything happened so naturally , but it's a little weird!

The man in white watched the crowd finally bury Mr. Que and the others, then walked towards the huge iron gate silently, slammed into the iron gate without hesitation, and then disappeared into the iron gate without a sound!

It's just that this time, everyone's eyes didn't leave the white-clothed man for a moment, and they vaguely saw a gap quickly appearing on the iron gate, which just allowed one person to pass through. At that time, I couldn't see any flaws, so everyone was shocked just now. After careful inspection, I knew that it was another trap with extremely ingenious intentions. Of course, I wouldn't be as surprised as before, but I couldn't help but I don't admire the Zhuge Gang's ability, it is absolutely incomparable to be able to make such an ingenious mechanism so unimaginable!