Ancestor Bless: I built a thousand-year-old family

Chapter 580 Poor Dao Luo Xiao, Invite the Big Man to Die!

Chapter 580 Poor Dao Luo Xiao, Invite the Big Man to Die!

The big river is surging, like the water of the nine heavens, never stopping, heading east.

On the north bank of the Great River and then to the north, countless corpses lay horizontally, and the evil spirits went straight to the sky. Countless Taiping soldiers in ragged clothes, although they were only in single clothes, did not have the slightest fear on their faces. Their faces were dark because of exposure to the sun all year round. on, full of anger.

Boom boom boom!
This is not the sound of war drums, but the sound of percussion. Countless Taiping soldiers contained their anger at the injustice of the world into this percussion.

"Live!"

"Cross the river!"

While roaring, they walked forward together, swords and soldiers brandished, blood and flesh flew, and corpses lay horizontally.

Everyone who sees it is shocked.

With Zhang Jiao in person, the Taiping Army's fighting will was beyond everyone's expectations.

Standing behind the army, Luo Xiao seemed to still be able to hear Zhang Jiao's words before going into battle, "Mr. Zi Ling, you are a man with no king, no way, lawlessness, and no heart."

No king, no way, no law!
These eight words are very apt to describe Luo Xiao. He has no heart. This is the root cause. He is almost indifferent to everything, and he doesn't know what can move him.

"Then what do people like you care about?

I'm afraid not even you know it yourself.

But Jiao probably guessed it, and today he will try it on the battlefield, so as to show his heart to Zi Linggong. "

Luo Xiao spread his hands, feeling the wind constantly blowing towards him on the battlefield. It was the moist water vapor from the side of the big river, coming with the wind, mixed with the smell of blood and the unique cold smoke of the battlefield. .

Accompanied by the sound of killing on the battlefield, these smells were continuously introduced into Luo Xiao's ears and nose. When he closed his eyes slightly, these senses became clearer, entered his mind, and entered his mind. In his heart and lungs.

When the voice of begging for survival came from above the battlefield, Luo Xiao slowly opened his eyes. He saw countless people who were once kind, with endless hostility and joy on their faces, even if they died on the spot , with a hint of relief.

It turns out that this is Chen Wang Fenqi, this is the heart of the world.

The heart of one person is the only husband, and the heart of thousands of people is the world.

When the calls came, when the shouts came, Luo Xiao felt his heart beating for the first time in his life.

I don't have a human heart, but I take the heart of the world as my heart. Is this why I see everything as plain as water?
Is this why my heart started beating when I heard Manmin shouting?
Zhang Jiao!

How did you know?
What do you want me to see again?
Luo Xiao looked at the formation, and saw that a large number of people had died again. People died all the time. I don't know how long it has passed, but the sky is gradually getting dark, and both sides call for gold to withdraw their troops.

The face of the Han army was a little ugly. The battle did not achieve the result he wanted at all, so he could only retreat first.

The Taiping Army was flustered, and the Han Army didn't notice it, but Luo Xiao was in the Taiping Army, so he discovered it directly.

The two armies went back to their respective camps, but Luo Xiao did not see Zhang Jiao riding in.

Knowing that there was an accident, Youyou sighed, his face remained unchanged, and he sat in the tent, silently reciting the Taiping Sutra.

"The billions of stars are not as bright as a day, is it really not as bright as a day?"

Footsteps were heard outside the tent, but no one came in. After a few words of conversation, the sound gradually faded away. Luo Xiao stood up and walked out of the tent. Zhang Jiao was lying on the ground, his face extremely pale, but with a smile on his face. , was looking at Luo Xiao, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zi Ling, have you seen the missing heart in yourself?"

Luo Xiao looked down at Zhang Jiao, then slowly squatted down, and helped Zhang Jiao up from the ground, without saying a word, Zhang Jiao was not in a hurry, and was slumped into the tent with Luo Xiao's support.

The two walked into the tent, Zhang Jiao was lying on the mat, Luo Xiao finally said the first sentence, "Since when did you find out?"

Zhang Jiao's face was instantly filled with memories, "When I swore to my master that day and asked the big man to die, I vaguely felt that the big man would not die, even if he was dying, he would not die.

This made me extremely desperate.

If it is like the prosperity of the early Han Dynasty, then it is fine, but why is this world dark and the people of the world suffer, but the great Han Dynasty seems to be permanent.

I recalled those words you once said, Mr. Ziling.

It turns out that it's not that a big man can't perish, it's because I'm not capable enough. If it's Ziling Gong, then it must be possible.

Because you are the proud son of heaven!

Everyone in this world has their own mission, and my mission is probably to awaken your heart of the world hidden under the skin of no king, no way, and lawlessness. "

Luo Xiao's face remained unchanged, he looked up at the sky, and said softly: "A big man cannot die in the hands of Luo's son.

I have no king and no way, but I am not without fathers and ancestors.

There is a stigmata between my brows, which is an unchanging mark, endless glory and bondage, some things I cannot do.

You can't let your family fall into a place of eternal doom just because you walk alone! "

Zhang Jiao stared at Luo Xiao closely, but he didn't feel depressed at all when he heard the words, instead he laughed out loud with endless joy and relief, "You promised!
You said yes!

How can the big man not die now?

The fate of the big man, it's time to land! "

Luo Xiao frowned tightly, Zhang Jiao is a strange person, this is the fundamental reason why the two can get to know each other, they can't figure out each other.

Zhang Jiao stopped laughing suddenly, and asked solemnly: "Mr. Zi Ling, this must be fate, the meeting of the two of us.

Let me remove all worries for you, and then you go to save the world! "

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xiao suddenly had a premonition in his heart, and saw that Zhang Jiao's seven orifices began to bleed, but his face was still full of smiles. This was a rather strange scene, but he felt full of arrogance.

The next moment, the loud voice of begging for survival was far more powerful than what he had seen in the daytime, and it surged towards Luo Xiao. He seemed to be in the world of mortals in an instant. The voice for survival.

Endless dark clouds spread over the big man, but the four poles of heaven and earth are supporting the Han court, preventing it from falling down. God wants to let the big man live, so what is the voice of the people?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

This is not the sound of drums, but the sound of Luo Xiao's heart beating. This sound is unprecedentedly strong, and this sound seems to come from the ancient barbaric period.

"So this is what it feels like to be alive!"

Luo Xiao couldn't help reaching out to touch that heart, the meaning of life that he had never felt before was right between his chest.

"Zhang Jiao!"

Luo Xiao changed his usual calmness, and shouted, "I said before, even if I see my nature clearly, I am the son of the Luo family, so I cannot succeed you."

Zhang Jiao's weak voice sounded, "Duke Zi Ling, do you need the status of Luo's son to make yourself so noble?

Are you living for this body, or for that heart?
The existence of the stigmata is for your glory. Could it be that King Su restrained you?
Su Wang, the supreme and holy emperor, if you send down your will, we can only respectfully carry it out. "

In fact, there is no need for Zhang Jiao to say so much, why Luo's son always worships the ancestor Su Wang, because Su Wang always treats every child warmly.

The kind of warmth that comes from the depths of the soul, no matter what Luo Shizi does, Su Wang always tolerates and gives full freedom.

If it was Luo Xiao who had no heart in the past, Zhang Jiao's words would not be of any use to him, but now he has a heart, a heart gathered from all peoples, he entered the world from the sky, he walked Going into the world of mortals, looking up, looking left and right, there are people everywhere.

"Follow your own feelings, it is the rarest thing for a person to follow his heart."

Suddenly, an ethereal voice appeared from the depths of Luo Xiao's soul. With the appearance of this voice, the majestic thoughts like a torrent swept away all Luo Xiao's fragile stubbornness in an instant.

This is what I want, this is what my heart tells me!

"Zhang Jiao! Do what you want!"

Luo Xiao closed his eyes slightly, and shouted loudly.

Zhang Jiao laughed loudly, he looked up at the bright starry sky outside the tent, with a little regret, "I won't be able to see it in the future, please help me to see it, Mr. Zi Ling.

With my true energy, in harmony with the good fortune of the heaven and the earth.

The stars help me! "

There was a roar, and Zhang Jiao's body turned into dots of light, and then he walked towards Luo Xiao in an instant. Luo Xiao only felt that something was missing from his body.

Rockwell stigmata!

The ability to distinguish the true from the false, to know it by seeing it, disappeared at this moment.

His face did not change, but when others saw it, it was Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao turns into Luo Xiao, Luo Xiao turns into Zhang Jiao, or Ben alone, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, who can know?

"Poverty Luo Xiao, please die by fate!"

A son of destiny, a son of Luo family's destiny, with all the energy, enveloping his innate blessing from heaven, with the support of Zhang Jiao and the voice and heart of all people in the world, bombarded the destiny of the Han Dynasty !

The stable hundred-year destiny will make everything unfair. As long as the destiny is still there, the Han Dynasty will not lose.

This is the root cause of Zhang Jiao's despair. Only by destroying the man's destiny first can everyone in the world enter a level playing field.

It's up to people!

Instead of days!

The moment Luo Xiao appeared, this fate was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Live!"

"Live!"

The voice of the people, the heart of the people came surging again, Luo Xiao felt that he did not have the slightest pain and effort, and countless people lifted him up, and then rushed up again.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of cracking, and then countless fragments fell, turning into rain of flowers.

[What is the greatest thing in this world?

Of course it is the heart of the people, the hero comes out of the people, and then leads the people to change their fate against the sky.

The fate of the great man is over, and the heroes are about to rise.

The Three Kingdoms expansion piece is fully opened. 】

[Honorable master, a great son of destiny appeared in your family. He joined forces with all people to end the corrupt destiny of the great man in advance. What a feat this is. Counting your family history, there has never been such a feat. children.

Based on the end of the Mandate of Heaven in the Han Dynasty and the end of the Qin-Han Luck Agreement, [-] Luck Points will no longer be issued every year.

Your family forcibly shattered the destiny of the Han Dynasty, and your family's royal luck increased by 40 years, and the current total luck is 460 years. 】

Exchanging 100 million luck points for 40 years of imperial luck can only be said to make a lot of money, and it's hard to win.

Ji Zhao himself didn't even think that he just didn't want Luo Xiao to struggle in pain, and wanted to follow his heart to push Luo Xiao, but he didn't expect to get such a result.

Luo Xiao slowly opened his eyes, he had no stigmata, he was still a mortal, and even lost the specialness of the Son of Destiny, but he felt the Su Wang Su Wang more and more clearly.

He knew that he had made an outstanding contribution to the family, and that the family's background had become much deeper almost in an instant, so he could finally feel relieved.

He has no ancestors to bless him.

Now is the time to do what you want to do.

"I'm Luo Xiao."

"The poor man is Zhang Jiao."

"Luo Xiao asked the fate to die, it should be Zhang Jiao who asked the big man to die."

As if hearing Luo Xiao's murmuring voice, Zhang Jiao's laughter came from melodious and melodious, and then disappeared.

he died!
But people in the world think he is alive.

Luo Xiao is alive.

But only Luo Shi knew that he was alive, and the people in the world did not know Luo Xiao at all.

"Just seek your heart, don't ask about the future."

All night.

When daylight broke, Luo Xiao walked out of the military tent, and Qu Shuai was already standing outside the tent. It was unbelievable to see the great virtuous teacher standing in front of them intact, just like the one who was so weak that he was about to die last night. People are not the people in front of them.

Luo Xiao looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "Array!"

The crowd dispersed suddenly, and the great virtuous and good teacher had nothing to do, so there was still hope.

Luo Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, a trace of blood flowed down, but he didn't care.

Let me meet this hero.

(End of this chapter)

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