Fly solo, white lotus flower staring, just wait for the moment when Qin Shihuang reappears to kill...

Mrs. Ding could not wait.

When the sky turned around, she didn’t know how far she had come out.At that time, ordinary people were unconscious to avoid greater pain, but Madame Ding kept herself awake with boundless will.There was always a voice in her heart, unable to faint, her son was still waiting for me, could not faint, I must return to the side of the rush.

She thought she would be hit by a bleed, and she didn't want it to be very soft.She looked up and saw a familiar pair of eyes.

“Ashi.”Mrs. Ding called out.

Cao Cao's hands trembled slightly, and for a moment there was no sound.Mrs. Ding's eyes suddenly became somewhat bleak, and she left the man for many years, but she was still too familiar with the man's subtle reaction.

"There's danger in the warehouse."Mrs. Ding had the last expectation, "We... I..." She wanted to say something more, but she swallowed it at her mouth.

Pushing away Cao Cao's hand, Madame Ding was about to rush to the hillside.

The earthquake trembled a little, and the mountain stone kept rolling down, but she did not see the appearance at all.

“The clove.”Cao Cao grabbed Mrs. Ding and said in a trembling voice: “That’s not a warehouse anymore.”Cloves, we can't fight for fate..."

Mrs. Ding looked forward.

Cao Cao took a little step back.

These days, the more he knew about the woman, the more he knew the seriousness of the matter, he suddenly had a deep fear in his heart, and he knew why he had a sense of déjà vu about the situation in front of him.

It was as if he had returned to the city.

In the fall of the earth, God will fall down.

When he was full of ambition and thought that he would take control of the world, God made a joke with him, so that he found his own fragility and his fate.

Is he the kanji?Is he really high?Some people always like to put themselves under the dazzling aura, feel that it means that they are different, but when the city escapes, what is the difference between him and ordinary people?

The female monk wants to resurrect the first emperor of Qin, how can he stop it?What is his ability to stop?He is a man like God.If he hinders, he is afraid of the disaster of destruction in an instant, if he does not hinder, although he is like a city-like fiasco, but he will eventually turn over...

He had a thousand words in his heart, but when Madame Ding looked again, her heart was pounding, and Madame Ding looked at him like a stranger.

The look seemed to have a similar feeling.

There was a slight twitch in the corner of his eye, and he remembered that when the vanity was defeated by goodbye to cloves, when the cloves looked at him as he did today.He never thought about the meaning of that strange look.

Can't he think?He didn't know that Lilac wasn't to blame him for defeating?Why do you hate him when he is defeated like a coward?When his family needs his help most, he chooses...

The heart twitched, Cao Cao said: "Clove, we can find a way, we can think of a way again, you can not..."

“I can’t watch my son die like you!”Mrs. Ding only said this, pushed away the hand of her husband, who had been with each other, and turned to rush up the hillside.

The mountain trembled.

Cao Cao was also trembling.

Some of the trembling to Cao Cao's presence, said urgently: "Sik, we can find a way to re-resurrecise the Qin Shihuang, the female monk is planning for a long time, the struggle is useless, more trouble."Right now... to focus on the big picture.You've done your best, let's go."

Suddenly, a currant laugh came from the empty plains of the Qin Emperor’s Mausoleum, “Shennon, did you hear it?”Did you hear that?”I didn't listen to the Shennong's reply, but the witch affirmed, "I know you must be listening, you must be watching."I told the Queen that she could no longer count on the humble and cowardly world to do anything else, for many times they must first find many excuses to forgive their cowardice, even if a character like Cao Cao is not exempt.

The farmer is silent.

Wu Xian also said: "The only thing Huang Di did wrong was that when he was most critical, he was still influenced by his occult daughter."If he chose to cut the roots, if he chose to use the mechong to control the world, the result would have been different.

“What will be different?”The farmer suddenly went.

The witch looked down.

"It's no different."Shennong muttered, “You always think that all the faults in the world are in others, that the world will be happy to let everyone become your slaves, and absolutely obey your ideas.”But in the end, you will find that even if you are all the soldiers in the world, only you and the women are in control, and you will still be reluctant, and you will still feel empty and do not know what to do next."

Silence is the witch.

"Because what you're grabbing is not what you really want, you don't even know what you want."Shennong slowly said: "The world rarely realizes that what they are trying to grasp, it is not really want, but it is attracted by colorful temptations."In the process of being attracted, they deviated from their hearts.How can they be reassured by their hearts?”

"Shennon, have you said these words for two thousand years, and you are still not tired of it?"The witch laughed.

Shennong lightly said, “I follow my heart, how can I get tired of it?”

The witch laughed and said, "Then don't tell me, you can't wait to jump out, bewitch Zhang Daoling to listen to your orders, at this time, nothing will be done?"To kill Cao Chong you need to do it as soon as possible, and the Queen and I would like to see how much you have grown in these two thousand years."

Shennong calmly said, "You said the first half of the sentence is right."

“What?”The witch was surprised.

The farmer’s voice finally had a tinge of pity, “I came out this time, I was not ready to do anything else.”I just want to see for the last time what the world is going to do."

The witch was silent, and he boasted that he would change as much as possible, and for a time still did not understand what Shennong meant.

The snow floats.

The Night Stooth.

Cao Cao stood in the same place and did not leave, and slowly looked at the ass.Looking at the red silk in Cao Cao's eyes, the vest is cold, these years, as Cao Cao's master's planr, he asked himself to be familiar with Cao Cao, but this time, he is like looking at a stranger.Spit on the spittle, a little difficult: "Sheng, no longer go, just afraid to go."

“Go, where to go?”Cao Cao suddenly said.

There is such a simple question, but it can no longer be answered.

Cao Cao looked away and watched the difficult climbing cloves on the slope fall countless times, but never gave up the expectations in his heart.

“Have I really done my best?”Cao Cao asked again.

The pupil was miniature, and there was no immediate answer, and he noticed the change in Cao Cao's name.

"I know what you think, and I listen to your thoughts."Cao Cao murmured, “You suggest that I take the big picture as the priority, let me choose a female monk and give up flying alone.”You say that for two thousand years no one has been able to fight a woman.Even if the people like the Qin Shihuang have to listen to the orders of the women, how can I compare with the Qin Emperor?”

The heart was slightly tightened, and he said, “The filial, the inferiority has no selfishness.”

"You have no selfishness."Cao Cao looked at the ass and smiled, “I have!”

Uncomforth of silence.

“Because I am selfish, I follow your advice.In many cases, as long as the purpose is achieved, it does not matter how you choose, even if it is humiliating, even if it is a bit mean, even if it is a dirty way.”Cao Cao muttered, “Over the years, I haven’t done this ever?”We know what we can do to achieve today.”

The throat moved, not distinguishing anything.

He always believed that the most important thing as a mastermind was not to distinguish between the first and the right in front of the Lord, but to get into trouble, what he really needed to do was to predict the progress of things and then to choose the most favorable direction for himself and the Lord.

This is a simple truth, but how many people can know how to practice?Hebei first plottor Tian Feng does not understand this truth, which was removed by Yuan Shao early, but he is still alive!

"You cannot succeed me."Cao Cao slowly walked.

Cao Cao praised, there was no joy, more of a heart-wrenching, "the emptiness, the vile work this time there is a wrong calculation."

"You're not wrong."Cao Cao shook his head.

He felt an unprecedented stranger to Cao Cao.At this time, he even felt that death was not far from him.It is not true that the king is like a tiger, because the king has always put his own fault on the fatal problem of putting his own fault on his courtiers.Otherwise, the prime minister around Liu Cher, Hanwu Emperor, will not become a high-risk occupation, and the mortality rate is extremely high.

A king who cannot be allowed to make mistakes is naturally there are many mistakes.

"The girl is stronger than you describe it, and we can't fight her."Cao Cao laughed full of laughter, "Your plan of attack retreated, four straight and eight stable, would have been more correct."

There is sweat on the forehead, because how to listen to it, it does not seem to be a good word.

"I can't blame you."

Cao Cao looked at Madame Ding, who was still struggling to move forward, and the trembling body miraculously stabilized, "You have just corrected my thoughts and gave me an excuse to feel that I can go on."People are not all like this, listening does not mean that they are good, and they only think about finding a reason to be at peace when they fail.”

Clenched his fist, Cao Cao slightly inhaled, “But if I really have the courage to face it independently, whose advice, what can I stop?”

Under the twitching of the angle of the eye, "The big business is not easy."

Cao Cao smiled, the smile at that moment was full of determination, "We have always complained that many things can't come back, but when we really come back, why should we still choose the habits of the past?" 」

After he said that, he went out.

Like the state of mind of the director of the single stabbed Dong Zhuo, he did not order any of his men to follow.At that time, no one followed, and many people laughed at him stupid afterwards, but he still decided to do it, because he knew that he was doing it right!

The snow falls.

The cold end.

But his heart was like a fire burning.Hearing the call of the lady, he understood what the lady was expecting.He doesn’t know that fashion, but can he really pretend not to know?With familiarity in the strange, his moment is like a return to the city, again, life and death are still not decided by him, but he can still decide one thing after all.

Tell the cloves that Ash is still alive!

Live, what about death?