I Am Supreme

Yun Yang is in the wind.

Hurricane hunting, but can not blow the stagnation in his heart.

"What is my choice today is right or wrong, but at this time, what is the best point to say?!"

"Perhaps it is a mistake to be unwilling to enmity, but I hope that from the overall situation... my choice can always be of many uses."

"I will still be Yu Tang people after all."

"Private grievances, compared to the current stormy state of the country, temporarily put aside. Brothers, will you blame me?"

"Hey, who are you, I don't know?! You are destined not to blame me!"

"But I will blame myself!"

"This world is right and wrong, right and wrong, it is so difficult, not a simple stand, not a simple wisdom decision, so helpless, so sigh!"

Yun Yang long sighed.

I have already made a choice, and I know that this is the most suitable choice for the current state of affairs. However, the depression in my heart is increasing and it is difficult to ease the calm.

The first goal is to give up; then, simply, finish all the backlogs.

The wind whistled.

Yun Yang quietly came to the house of the old marshal of Qiu Jianhan.

It must be said that the autumn and old Marshal House has been in the fog for a long time since this time; Qiu Jianhan has not woken up.

Mrs. Qiu Lao did not know how many doctors were invited. The royal doctors of the palace lived almost in the autumn house. There were countless rare herbs in the palace, which were almost evacuated.

The Emperor’s Majesty has an order: No matter what you need, you must move it first! What if I use it but don’t make it happen?

At all costs, save the old Marshal! Even if you need your heart and blood as a medicine, let's take it!

Who can save this old bastard, the officer rises to the third level, the Duke is awarded, and the hereditary is replaced; even if it is rebellious, there is also a death-free gold medal!

The promise of the emperor is not to be considered heavy.

The royal doctors trembled one by one, such as walking on thin ice, each took out the ability to press the bottom of the box, everyone is fighting for life.

This is the case, the royal doctors are still **** by the emperor’s dog every day.

If you do everything you know, do what you learn in the chest, the old marshal is not awake, but there is no way! ?

His Majesty the Emperor is now going to turn once in three days. He will sigh for a long time, cry for a long time, silence for a long time, and then he will be angry for a long time. He does not want to be angry. He also knows that the doctors are doing their best. There is really no way to be feasible.

But every time I saw Qiu Jianhan as a living and dead person, my heart was uncomfortable to kill.

The night is deep.

Mrs. Qiu Lao took care of her in front of the bed of the old Marshal.

Looking at Qiu Jianhan, who is like a sleepy coma, the old lady sighs: "Autumn old man, the wife has been with you for a lifetime... How did you find it before, you are so important, you used to go out, a heart Always hung, lest you can't come back, now you are back, you can see you every day, but this heart is still hanging..."

As he spoke, the old lady suddenly laughed. "What do I say? You are much more happy than the soldiers who died in the battlefield. Even if you really wake up, I am content." You are always in front of me..."

I was muttering, and suddenly the wind rang softly.

In front of the bed, there is a shadow like a normal person.

"Who is you? Why is this here?" The old lady was also a person who had seen the big scene. Although the situation came suddenly, it was still not in chaos, and the words were correct and calm.

"I am Yunzun." The black shadow said: "Come to save the old Marshal and wake up."

The old lady heard the words as a glimpse. Suddenly, she only felt a whirlwind, and tears could not help but burst out.

......

After the middle of the night.

The autumn sword that has been sleeping for a long time wakes up.

Now that the green and green are coming back, Yun Yang will not take the most of the intractable diseases of the world seriously. At least, the current situation of the Marshal of the autumn will never be as helpless as before.

In fact, the old marshal is probably the source of life is too much to make up for it. Before the Yun Yang with his own blood, it is equivalent to the world's top Tianbaodibao, which can save its life. However, the vulgar load of the old Marshal is also too great, it is difficult to fully exert the effectiveness of the blood, but these conditions, for the green and green is only the last quarter, should be solvable, why not!

What is unexpected about Yun Yang is that the old Marshal who recovered his consciousness almost did not have negative emotions.

It seems that this sleep is just a long-term dream for him.

Well, to be more precise, it should be a sweet dream, a dream that I don’t want to wake up!

In the dream, so many old brothers, so many comrades in the same robes, drink and eat meat with themselves, go over the mountains with yourself, and go forward with yourself.

Many of them have been sacrificed many years ago, and the old brothers who are not here, now, everyone is together, it is rare to be happy!

I still remember that many old brothers would ask the same question: How do family members after I die?

At this time, it is the most proud time of Qiu Jianhan, patted the chest: "With Lao Tzu, can your family have anecdotes?!"

"Is it difficult for you to look down on Lao Tzu? Believe in Lao Tzu? I think Laozi did not take care of them?!"

Some old brothers asked: "How are our countries?"

Qiu Jianhan was worried: "We are still fighting, we will definitely win, we have won so many times, this time will not be an exception!"

So everyone sighed together and cheered together.

And the old brother asked: "Who is the Nine?"

Qiu Jianhan is proud again: "I know that Laozi is one of only a few insiders. Even the old man and the old head do not know this secret. I know that Laozi knows, but how can Laozi tell? You? Hey..."

Many people screamed and said: "This old goods are dead, but they are still secret, who is confidential?"

Qiu Jianhan just laughed and said nothing, hey, promised things, and you must keep secret when you die!

Um... dead... Is it the reason?

However, I have to say that during this time, it was too happy and too pleasant to be too relaxed for the old Marshal.

Everyday, I have nothing to do, just drink and chat, and I’m going to play with it. Today, I’m going to play with it. Tomorrow, I’m teasing. Here, there are hundreds of thousands of brothers.

No time will be lonely!

However, at this moment... I suddenly woke up and opened my eyes to see that I was actually in my own bed. When I was not dead, it was quite sad to come from my heart.

I rubbed, who is so blind, I actually pulled me back?

I haven’t played enough yet...

Then he saw Yun Yang.

Dressed in black, like a cloud in the smoke.

He also recognized Yun Yang, under the universal sky, there is only one person in this form!

He immediately understood the current situation, and then his face was blackened. He was very dissatisfied and complained: "How can you not wait any longer? The prophet will say, I have not had time to tell them individually..."

Clouds and clouds are suddenly in the air.

The second monk of Zhang Er could not find his mind.

bid farewell? What do you mean?

I really didn't understand this.

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