Chapter 1359: Night Talk in the Wilderness

The big man led his men and pounced on the three men fiercely. The young swordsman waved the long sword in his hand and fought with the opponent. However, it was difficult for him to fight with four hands, not to mention he had two encumbrances.

Soon there were several scars on his body. At this time, everyone felt a breeze blowing. The eyes of those extremely vicious criminals widened, and finally they fell down.

The young swordsman immediately said loudly: "I don't know which senior came to save me. I am really grateful."

Zhao Yiming coughed lightly, walked out of the pavilion shakily, looked at the three people with smiles on their faces and said, "I haven't seen you for thousands of years, and I am no longer in your memory."

The scholar hesitated for a moment and said, "Could it be that you are a god among the gods? How could you say such a thing?"

Zhao Yiming saw that it was already getting late, and then waved his hand. The three of them felt that the situation in front of them had changed, and found that they had arrived at a platform on the top of the mountain.

There was a bonfire on the ground, and there was a table next to it. There were a lot of wine and food on the table, but they had never seen the dishes before, but they seemed familiar for some reason.

Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "These are all the things you loved to eat back then. The world has forgotten the three great empires back then, and naturally it has also forgotten you influential figures."

The oiran smiled sweetly, and then said cheerfully: "So the old gentleman is really a god. I will say that the sky has eyes and will send gods down to rescue us."

Zhao Yiming shook his head gently and said: "Then you are wrong, I am not a god, just an accomplished person, and I have nothing to do with heaven, we can even be said to be enemies.

You were all my old friends back then, and we fought side by side, but I won't restore your memories, because that doesn't make any sense. "

The young swordsman laughed and said: "It was really an honor for us to be able to fight side by side with the old gentleman. As for whether the memory will be restored, it doesn't matter. What happened back then has gone like the wind.

We are living a good life now. In fact, we don't care whether you are sent from heaven. Whether the sky has eyes or not, we don't care about it at all.

I only know that no matter what, we have to fight for it with our own hands. Only what we fight for can truly belong to us. It is nonsense to expect charity from God. "

The scholar hesitated for a moment and said, "But I don't quite agree with your point of view. I think there are many things that we should be in awe of.

God is fair, so how can I blame God and others? However, I think it’s good to fight for it myself, but I also need to have the strength to do so.

If I can pass the exam and serve the country, I will definitely be able to bring peace to the world and bring happiness to the people I love. So what's wrong with that? "

Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "You don't have to argue about this kind of thing. Many things are different, and there is no fixed number at all.

Today we are just drinking and chatting here. I don’t know when we will meet again after drinking this time. You two have been entangled for life and death. I believe you will be happy in the future. "

The scholar looked at the oiran affectionately and said, "It's a pity that his father doesn't approve of us. Otherwise, we must be the happiest couple. It's really sad to think about it."

Zhao Yiming smiled casually, and with a flick of his hand, the two of them disappeared from sight. The young swordsman was shocked and didn't know what the other party meant.

Zhao Yiming told him not to worry with his eyes, and said with a smile: "I am just fulfilling their wish, the emperor has issued an order to find the scholar.

I heard that he was a talented person and appointed him as the censor of the dynasty. He will rise to greatness in the future. I don't know if he can do what he said.

The oiran's father is now extremely satisfied with his son-in-law. Not only is he young and talented, but he also holds a high official position. How could this be bad? "

There was a conflicting look on the young swordsman's face. On the one hand, he was happy for his friend, but on the other hand, he was secretly sad for himself. He didn't know whether he should be crying or laughing.

Zhao Yiming patted him on the shoulder and said: "Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and hatred. This hatred lasts forever. You were wrong at the beginning, so why should you continue to be wrong? Find a chivalrous woman who likes you and become a couple of the Condor Heroes. Is it not good?"

The young swordsman nodded, suddenly looked at Zhao Yiming and said, "I think I should use the sword like you, but suddenly I can't find any reason. Please help me!"

Zhao Yiming stretched out his hand and tapped his forehead, and his soul flew to the sky. Then he experienced three stages of life. In the first stage, he was called Wang Chongyang, in the second stage, he was called Yang Guo, and in the third stage, he was called Wei Xiaobao. Finally, he found the life that belonged to him. own happiness.

Zhao Yiming felt that his heart felt much lighter again. This time he had settled another matter. Perhaps these fateful entanglements were the final difficulty.

He fiddled with the bonfire with his hand and suddenly sighed: "Since you are here, why don't you come out?"

This time, a woman walked out. It was the Sharapova whom he had favored when he was in the barbarian tribe. It was just a one-night stand at the time, and he had forgotten about it later.

Sharapova looked at him, her eyes widened, and she said fiercely: "Since you can help others, then I don't know if you can help me. I won't die for thousands of years, just because I have something in my heart." you.

All these years, I can only watch you being in love with others, but I can only stay alone in an empty room. Is it just because I am a barbarian that I should be like this? "

Zhao Yiming shook his head gently and said, "I can only say that I was wrong at that time. I was not stable at that time, so I handled many things improperly.

Then I don't know how you want me to help you. If you think that marrying my life can make you free, then do it."

Sharapova burst into tears and pointed at him and said, "Why are you so heartless to me? All I ask for is just a little bit. Are you really worthy of me?

Aren't you very capable? Then give me a future. I don't want to be such a fool anymore. I want all men to surrender to me."

Zhao Yiming took a deep breath and pointed at her eyebrows casually. A trace of soul floated away, leaving only a body turned into ashes.

Sharapova became the famous Egyptian queen, countless men fell for her, and later became Yang Guifei, ruining the entire Tang Dynasty, and finally became Cheng Yuanyuan, who was angry for her beauty.

Each of them was a disaster to the country and the people, which was also her revenge.