Chapter 211: Uncle nephew

As he said, Qingxiong stepped down from the throne and walked towards Hongjun, staring at him sympathetically.
"... Do you still believe him now?" Qingxiong said.
"You can read his heart," Hong Jun said seriously. "That's good, but I can't read your heart. How can I confirm that he really thinks so?"
When Qingxiong was startled, Hongjun said again: "And, the act of 'thinking' can also lie. Qingxiong, with the power to perceive people's hearts, must have been very boring in your life."
Qingxiong was instantly irritated, took a deep breath, and said, "Stupid!"
Instead, Hong Jun was not afraid at all, and said seriously: "Go back, Qingxiong, it's not too late."
At this moment, many thoughts flowed into his heart. Qingxiong possessed a powerful force to watch his heart. In these years, he never mentioned it before him, and it made him more or less shudder. However, in front of Chong Ming, even his father Kong Xuan, would he spy on their hearts?
Regarding the serious attitude, it seems that Qingxiong is not ...
"Enough is enough." Qingxiong said coldly, "Hong Jun, what do you mean by recalling these?"
Hong Jun put his thoughts away, but at this time he felt that Qingxiong was a bit sad-he was known to others who had lied to him, but he never said anything. Whether others treat him with fear or disgust in his heart, he is always clear.
"It's you who should look back." Qingxiong said in a deep voice, "Do you know what I look like when I look at you now?"
Hong Jun straightened his body. He dragged the chain, was wearing handcuffs, and he had a ragged military uniform.
Hong Jun: "What does it look like?"
"Like a forsaken sword." Qingxiong's tone was very calm, as if he did not have any feelings, "Your father gave me a piece of iron, I cast a sword for him, and ignited the fire, we all expect Forge you into a sharp blade to insert into the chest of our enemy. "
"... but I got into Li Jinglong's hands." Hong Jun murmured, "but I turned around to deal with myself."
"Yes." Qingxiong seriously said, "It makes me very surprised. You look so much like your father. Every time I look at you, it's like my brother is still alive, smiling and smiling, as if still in front of you. Your clothes , It makes me full of disgust. "
As he stepped down from the throne, he came to Hongjun and inserted his fingers into his broken collar, bringing a chill between his fingers, followed by a crackling sound, Qingxiong violently ripped Hongjun's robe off, and again Slap in the face, Hong Jun twirled.
Hong Jun was weak in his internal strength. He was slapped in the face. He suddenly turned black and almost knelt down. He barely supported himself, shirtless and trembling.
"What you need is never a sword." Hong Jun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Qingxiong slowly. "You need a lamp."
Qingxiong sneered: "Forget how your father died? He died in the light you wanted! Stop being obsessed! You beast--!"
Qing Xiong's anger was almost uncontrollable, and he almost shouted: "You betrayed your father! You have forgotten all your hatred--"
"That's different!" Hong Jun mercilessly interrupted Qingxiong's scolding, and also shouted at him, "If my father is still there, he will make the same choice as me!"
At that moment, Hong Jun suddenly felt that Qing Xiong's eyes had changed. If he said that he was still angry before, at this moment, he revealed a disgusting calmness, which was unusually calm.
"When will it end?" Hongjun raised his eyebrows toward Qingxiong. "Stop, Qingxiong."
"It will never end." Qingxiong returned to the throne and said coldly, "I should say something to you, Hongjun, my little nephew, I will give you a third choice, accept the demon's Exile, give up the throne. "
Hong Jun stood quietly in the temple, even if his hands and feet were shackled, at this moment, his eyes were vaguely dignified, just like a king who was awe-inspiring.
"Don't even think about it." Hong Jun said, "This position was passed to me in a clear way. You alone? Do you think you can be a demon king?"
Qingxiong suddenly laughed and said, "Wouldn't you think that a demon king who has no title and no followers can be ordered to move?"
Hong Jun said seriously: "It has nothing to do with who believes in me, who betrays me, who follows me, who leaves me. Even if you shut me down for thousands of years, you will never be a king."
Qingxiong suddenly said: "Who taught you? Li Jinglong?"
Hong Jun originally wore an exorcism secretary's uniform and was torn apart by Qing Xiong. Now he is wearing a shirtless, white and thin muscles, standing in this snow-covered Mingtang ruin hall. The Qingxiong is similar, faintly like the Yao Palace of the Yaojin Palace, and this young man with broken clothes is more like a true king. Instead, Qingxiong sat on the throne, more like a pseudo-king.
"Then I had to execute you in front of everyone." Qingxiong said easily. "Besides you, there are also your brothers, a demon king colluding with the exorcists, I think anyway, No one will question my decision. "
"Before the execution, you'd better ask your old friend." Hong Jun said coldly, "It's not good if you catch it yourself."
"I asked it a long time ago." Qingxiong said, "Your partners intend to rescue you on the day of the execution, just stepped into my trap ... and then ..." He leisurely said: "They naturally utterly blame all , That ’s exactly what I said, Exorcism Division is the reason for the ultimate destruction of the demon clan. "
With that in mind, he turned his attention to Hongjun again and said calmly: "Kong Xuan died in the hands of the human race. It was not the reason that caused me to want to kill them. It was because Li Jinglong had opened a man who did not want to see him. Head ... Hongjun, I do n’t think you will know what the Exorcist will do in the future after our death. I do n’t think you will be interested. You are the kind, even after the flood. People who can manage! "
"What will the Exorcist do?" Hong Jun frowned slightly.
"You believe what you believe." Qingxiong ended the conversation with his familiar tone. "I also believe what I believe, each going its own way, and that's all ... come, take him down."
Hong Jun was taken away, and on the broken beam of the ruins of Ming Tang, a small white fox leaned over and quietly spied on it.
At dawn, the horses were lined up and lined up. Telando brought Chen Feng to see him off. Li Jinglong had just woke up and rode on his horse. Artest whispered good-bye to Trandow, Artest touched Trandot's head and kissed her forehead.
Chen Feng came to the warhorse side, followed Li Jinglong's boots on the stirrup, and looked up.
"Dad." Chen Feng said.
"You are always disobedient, Dad doesn't hurt you anymore." Li Jinglong casually said, glancing down under the horse.
Chen Feng's tears rolled in his eyes, Li Jinglong said: "If you leave without permission, your mother will not want you."
"I'm not going!" Chen Feng hurriedly said.
"I promise you." Li Jinglong said, "will bring your mother back."
Chen Feng nodded incessantly and asked again: "When?"
"Soon." Li Jinglong said, "As soon as the cicada started to call, we will be back."
Chen Feng: "Say yes."
Li Jinglong: "When did I lie to you?"
Chen Feng then stepped back a few moments, and Mo Rigen, Qiu Yongsi, and Lu Xu turned their horses on. Atayal finally said goodbye to Trando, and got on the horse. The whiteness of the fish belly appeared in the sky, and after Li Jinglong's fight with the crowd, he became very worried and stopped talking. They took the land route to bypass the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, took the route first to Hanzhong, then to Chang'an Supply, via Taihang Eighth Path, and entered Luoyang.
In the late spring season, everything was revived under a light rain, and Li Jinglong unexpectedly did not urge along the way. He rushed during the day and stayed at the post during the night. After experiencing the Anshi Rebellion in the Central Plains, the ruins of burnt villages were burnt along the way. Ten and ten miles later, large areas of wasteland were left uncultivated after the spring.
At night, the Exorcist arrived at the village and lit a bonfire in a ruin for the night. The clouds were covered with light rain and he couldn't reach his fingers.
"How far has it gone?" Lu Xudao said.
The sound of flint sounded softly, and Mo Zhigen's voice said in the dark: "Chen Cang."
"It must be called Baoji now." Qiu Yongsi said in a voice.
They talked in the dark, but they couldn't see each other, and Mo Zhigen just caught fire.
"Give me." Li Jinglong's voice sounded.
Mo Rigen fumbled and placed the flint between Li Jinglong's fingers. Li Jinglong took it. Mo Rigen patted the back of his hand gently with his backhand. The tiny movement made Li Jinglong take a break.
The sound of fire stone sounded again, Li Jinglong said: "What's the name?"
Yuzhou replied: "Because those two chickens saved your emperor."
Li Jinglong struck twice, and the fire lighted up, illuminating his handsome and persistent face. Lu Xu thought that Mo Zhigen was simply a waste snack, and he could not even hit a fire. Mo Zhigen argued that Flint was damp, not rubbing himself How can Li Jinglong light up for so long?
The two argued for a moment, and Li Jinglong finally said: "Before a ray of light emerges, I have to work hard for half a day, sleep, and retain my strength. I have to hurry tomorrow."
Hurrying is nothing to the exorcists. Mo Zhigen even has few opportunities to move his body. He knows that Li Jinglong said that, but he didn't want to talk, so everyone silently found a place to lie down.
The bonfire was small, and there seemed to be wailing in the distance, and the voice came faintly. It's been a year since the beginning of that upheaval. The war brought almost irreparable trauma to this land, and it was desolate along the way.
But they are like spring fields, everything will always grow again, the difference is only whether they grow wheat or weeds.
"Hey." Lu Xu turned sideways, but did not fall asleep.
"Huh?" Mo Rigen asked Lu Xu from behind.
"Yuan Kun can predict the future, right?" Lu Xu said faintly.
The exorcists did not speak, and naturally did not fall asleep, Li Jinglong was open with eyes open.
Yuzhou interjected: "Kun God is very strong, he knows almost everything."
Qiu Yongsi said: "I understand what you mean, Xiao Lu."
Lu Xu still couldn't help but ask: "Then our life and death are already doomed? Even this time, he will know Hongjun."
"Clue." Li Jinglong said in a deep voice.
The exorcists calmed down and listened to his opinions unanimously, but Li Jinglong only said these two words and did not continue.
After a long time, Yuzhou said: "What clue?"
Qiu Yongsi said: "Don't ask, there are some things that can't be said now."
Yuzhou: "???
Lu Xu immediately understood and replied: "Once he speaks, will he be known?"
"It doesn't matter what you say," Li Jinglong said. "It's just my speculation."
In fact, since he returned to Yuzhou, he has never spoken to any details of this operation with his subordinates, but just let them go with them to Luoyang. Based on the understanding of the exorcism division, Li Jinglong usually has a complete set of detailed plans before the operation and explains them to them. The reason for not explaining is naturally related to Kunshen.
"If you say something bad, you don't have to say it." Qiu Yongsi said.
Li Jinglong frowned slightly, as if considering, Yuan Kun's ability to predict the future was like a ghost. He is not here right now, but his ability to detect is almost everywhere, everywhere.
"You think ..." Artest was also very puzzled, frowning deeply, "Kun God as early as a few years ago, can we foresee our conversation here today?"
Li Jinglong murmured: "The use of this ability must pay a price, otherwise he will not wait until now."
Qiu Yongsi yelled, and everyone fell silent again.
Yuzhou also said: "He can make people go back to the past in a dream ..."
"Yes." Li Jinglong said lightly. "You can use this ability to change the cause and effect. Do you think that our action has no chance?"
Everyone didn't speak, but Li Jinglong smiled slightly and said: "I think otherwise, it has the upper hand, and now it is us."
The others couldn't help but move, Lu Xu frowned, "What do you mean?"
Li Jinglong said in a deep voice: "Kun God has worked hard to find the heart lamp that lives in the world. Afterwards, Qingxiong let Hongjun leave Taihang Mountain, passing by and passing the heart lamp to me. On the day of the fall of Changan, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie The technique, let me go back and change the cause and effect ... "
"For the sake of the present." Qiu Yongsi said, "and his future purpose."
"Huh." Li Jinglong thought, "But just after the end of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's technique, I knew a crucial clue-Hong Jun was destined to become a devil, but in this intricate, kun intervened causally Under the influence, I changed the history of Tianbao 15 years and July 13th. "
"Yes." Morigen replied.
"So the history will also have a series of changes." Li Jinglong murmured.
Qiu Yongsi instantly understood, saying: "The future that Kun God foresaw before the Anshi Rebellion was the future of Hongjun, but this future was changed by him and a different path was derived. So a few years ago, he did not Will know what we are doing now! "
Lu Xu said: "But after the chaos in Chang'an, he can watch it again because it is already confirmed."
"Good." Li Jinglong sat up, leaned on a stone in front of the bonfire, stared at the bonfire, and said, "A small change, such as Hong Jun's not becoming a demon, nor being purified, will inevitably cause a series of changes. One thing to confirm is whether a certain point he is very persistent and paying attention to is different. What do you think is that point? "
Everyone sat up one after another, and around the campfire, Qiu Yongsi frowned and shook his head.
"In fact, I haven't been clear about what Kun Kun wanted to do." Qiu Yongsi said seriously, "The demon and the human race are at peace, the Millennium is peaceful, isn't it good?"
Artest whispered: "The matter of the two tribes can't be pinned with wishes."
Yuzhou said: "He doesn't seem to have great ambitions, even now, it just makes Qingxiong the king, and he is improper."
Li Jinglong murmured: "So, I think, maybe this incentive lies with us. This time I also got a little inspiration from the trip to Logus, creating history, and prompting the Kunshen to launch the second war, maybe it is exactly We ourselves. "
"What?" Lu Xu was a little confused.
Mo Zhigen thought for a while and suddenly said: "What did you say in front of Li Heng?"
With a smile in his eyes, Li Jinglong nodded and said, "There are decisions about the future."