You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 127 Colorful Clothes Perform
That was a long, long time ago, so long ago that Caiyi's memory of it was a little fuzzy, so long ago that Caiyi even wondered if it was just a dream from the past.

At that time, Caiyi was as tall as a little bean that had been scattered all over the place. She wore tattered clothes and ran around barefoot. Tang Qi often grabbed her collar and pulled her back, teaching her not to go to dangerous places.

But the young Caiyi didn't understand. It was obvious that Tang Qi always went to that small alley to hang out with some aunties, so why didn't they let her pass?

The two of them made a living in Qingzhou by performing tricks, walking through one street after another and bypassing one alley after another.

Tang Qi is very good at picking beans like an immortal, and when he takes out the magic rope, he can get cheers and applause from the villagers around him. Xiao Caiyi is so cute and lovely that even if she just comes out for a walk or two and does nothing, she can earn a lot of copper coins.

What's more, Xiao Caiyi at that time was already able to spit out a ball of fire from her red face. Although the fire was not big, the small fire and the child were also fun.

The days passed one by one. One day, Tang Qi went to get some wine, and he brought Caiyi with him. When they reached Caishikou at noon, he suddenly stopped.

There was an executioner on his way out, holding a big knife. He took a sip of wine and sprayed it on the knife.

Caiyi didn't even remember what crime the person being executed had committed. She only remembered that the butcher's knife swung from top to bottom, and with one swing, a head rolled to the ground, followed by a pool of blood.

The onlookers cheered as if it was New Year's Eve.

That was the first time she saw a dead person.

It left a very deep impression on her.

She was in a daze for the whole afternoon and was so scared that she couldn't take a nap. When she came to her senses, Tang Qi had already brought Caiyi to a banyan tree outside the city.

Caiyi still remembered, she asked Tang Qi:
"Why would you kill that man in broad daylight, in front of everyone?"

Tang Qi stood in the sea of ​​fire, his sleeves fluttering in the wind.

The painted part of his face was full of ferocity, as if Wu Chou had reached the climax of his song, and all he could hear was:
"You old thing! You still have such evil intentions! You and I are from the same origin! If I die, you must die too!"

On the other side, Mr. Tang had an extremely calm smile and sang:
"Those who commit crimes and do evil are thieves and should be killed."

Ying Zai Cai Yi sang.

And sing:

"If I were a thief, would you kill me?"

Under the big banyan tree, Tang Qi asked Xiao Caiyi with a smile.

Caiyi holds a sword.

shed tears.

"Why did grandpa become a thief?" asked the little girl in colorful clothes under the banyan tree.

"If you are a thief, you should be beheaded." Caiyi sang.

His mind was clear and he no longer hesitated. When he took another step forward, the spiritual energy around his body was already spinning.

At this moment, Caiyi did not put on any acting posture, but simply took steps forward, but she seemed to be able to attract the attention of everything around her.

Every time she took a step forward, every little bit of her past with Tang Qi would come to her mind.

He was picked up from the ruins and raised in Qingzhou City.

From a tiny baby to a graceful young lady, more than ten years passed in a flash.

When you are poor, you have to steal a chicken and roll it in the mud, and then cook a beggar's chicken.

Fushi went into the store to buy meat and drink a glass of inferior wine.

From riding on Tang Qi's neck to being arm in arm with him.

Sometimes he is called grandpa, sometimes he is called father, when he grows up he is called master, and finally he is called old man.

Looking at his face today, it is full of wrinkles and his temples are snow-white.

When Huamian Langjun saw Caiyi like this, he let out a "Wow!" and leaped out, holding the two scimitars again, trying to chop at Caiyi:
"You want to kill me! What's your ability?!"

The Qi in Caiyi's body was growing at a speed she had never felt before. In the blink of an eye, it enabled her to break through the gate of the innate realm and even surged up half a level.

But that young man's flying sword was still unstoppable. Upon closer inspection, he had the aura of a half-step land immortal!
And at this moment, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out from behind the flower-faced man and grabbed his wrist.

Old, but powerful.

He just raised the sword lightly, and the blade touched the double swords. There was a sound of metal clashing, and the two swords flew out directly.

It drew two arcs in the air and then penetrated the ground nearby.

The flower-faced young man returned to his original position and stood still.

The half face of the man with the flower mask showed a ferocious look for a moment, but finally became peaceful, just like Tang Qi's face, no different.

He opened his arms as if to embrace Caiyi:

"I have seven minds, what can be done to break them?"

Caiyi didn't say anything, but just took a step forward.

The emotions that had been hidden in her heart finally burst out.

Becomes a torrent,
Overflowing body.

At that moment, the figures of the little girls in colorful clothes emerged from the door behind her.

But the shadow suddenly became as big as the colorful clothes.

The girl in red clothes laughed cheerfully, with her hair tied in a ponytail, looking like a man riding a horse in the martial arts world, settling scores and avenging scores.

He was wearing orange armor, glaring with disheveled hair, like a general attacking a city.

The one in the blue show dress played the pipa with a look of disgust on her face; the one in the pink robe danced on the spot with a round fan in her hand; the one in the black clothes huddled up at the back; the one in the sable fur coat swayed as she shook the dice.

The colorful lady in the middle had tears streaming down her face and was holding a long sword.

The suona was played at its highest pitch, shaking half the world and causing the flames to sway.

Seven girls held seven sharp swords in their hands, transformed into shadows, and floated in front of Tang Qi.

Even as the sharp blade pierced his body, Tang Qi's face was full of smiles.

As the fire flickered, all the shadows disappeared, leaving only a colorful-clothed man with a sword that fell into Tang Qi's chest.

But all his seven hearts had been broken and could no longer be repaired.

Tang Qi let out a loud scream, fell backwards, hit the ground with a bang, and fell out of the door to the prime minister.

The stage behind the two people crackled in the flames, then collapsed.

In the end, Caiyi was the only one left on this huge stage.

Tang Qi leaves the stage and Xin Dan comes on stage.

The show is over.

……

Tang Qi was lying on the ground, with a faint black gas flying out of his body.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a small-sized handsome man and flew far away.

He seemed to be thinking about walking away, but immediately, a heavy hand pressed on his head.

When he looked up again, he found that there were flashes of lightning all around him and he couldn't move at all!
Zuo Chen looked down at the flower-faced gentleman with the trumpet in his hand and snorted:
"Two souls in one body. Langjun is the real body, while Tangqi is the devil's heart. This is really the opposite of Tiangang." He said no more. The internal pressure of thunder crushed Langjun over and over again. Langjun screamed in pain, but was finally beaten to pieces and turned into ashes.

……

Caiyi quickly walked to Tang Qi and helped him up.

I was already in tears and sobbing.

"Hey...hey...girl, did I play well this time?"

Tang Qi was now in a miserable state. The paint on his face had long been smudged, his neatly combed hair was now messy, his costume was full of holes, and blood was flowing out uncontrollably, staining his body.

"That was a bad performance. That was a bad performance."

Caiyi's voice was choked with sobs.

When they heard footsteps behind them, they turned their heads slightly and found that Zuo Chen had come behind them without them knowing.

Zuo Chen's expression was also complicated, and he just stood aside in the end.

He could see that Tang Qi's breath was already failing, and now he was just hanging on to his last breath, leaving only two final words.

Now that Caiyi has been dealt with, just sit here and watch quietly.

Tang Qi looked in the direction of Caiyi.

His eyes were slowly becoming cloudy.

"Cai Yi, I am so bad."

"I know."

"I have killed many people in the past thirty years."

"I know."

“There are so many good people.”

"I know."

After a few seconds of silence, Mr. Tang suddenly seemed to come to life:
"Originally I wrote a few words on a stick and put it in a backpack in the village, but since I didn't fool you, I'll just tell you directly.

"Cai Yi, the reason why I have stopped you again and again is because there has been a trap set in the gambling village.

“There is a merchant in the gambling village. He is a member of Wu Xiangwang and has a formation left by the great leader Wu Xiangwang.

"He thinks that formation can kill you. But I know that the Taoist priest can kill Dahuang, so that formation is bullshit!
"The real killer move is the disaster that the Great Master put in the merchant's backpack.

"The three talismans required for disaster are stupidity, greed and anger. I was tricked by Little Joy Boss and was forced to become stupid. The whole gambling village is greedy. He, the peddler, thought he was out of it, but he didn't know he was angry!

"I'm about to die, and I'm missing one of the three talismans. Hehe, the power of the disaster will be greatly reduced. I really can't help but want to take a look at the faces of those people!"

The more he spoke, the heavier his eyelids became.

Until the end, I could hardly even open my eyes.

His mouth was hoarse, but he still sang: "It is hard to end a ridiculous life, and I have been wandering in the wind and rain all my life. I wish to go to the theater and sing, and have fun... and be happy..."

I just wanted to reach out my hand one last time and gently touch Caiyi's face.

But until the end, his fingers couldn't touch Caiyi.

It then drooped and fell to the ground.

He passed away peacefully with a relieved smile on his face.

A small shadow appeared from his body, it was exactly the appearance of Tang Qi.

He bowed in the direction of Zuo Chen, and then turned into smoke and disappeared.

Completely return to the human world, no longer have any intention of reincarnation.

……

Caiyi spent half the night looking for a nice coffin in the village. She then dug a hole herself and buried Tang Qi in it.

Since they couldn't find a good stone tablet, they simply took a board from the stage and stuck it on top.

But when it came to writing the epitaph, I became troubled again.

His life was too long and his epitaph was too short to write.

In the end, he simply gave up and just wrote the four words "Tang Qi's Tomb" on it.

After doing all this, Caiyi's eyes just turned red, but she didn't cry.

He turned his head again and looked at Zuo Chen:

"Master, I have nowhere to go."

"Then follow me first."

The two men found the donkey cart and the backpack that Tang Qi had left behind. Donkey Master slowly walked out of the village.

Looking back, I saw the village getting farther and farther away, as if the pavilions were connected to form a shadow.

"Master, I remember you seemed to have sung a poem before."

"what?"

"What's that thing outside the pavilion called? It seems to match the scenery right now."

"farewell."

“…Can you teach me?”

"it is good."

Zuo Chen slowly hummed according to his previous memory:

"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green.

"When will you come back? When you come back, don't hesitate.

“At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, there are only a few close friends.

"Life is rarely filled with joyous gatherings, but with many separations."

As the melodious song was being sung, Caiyi, who was sitting on the donkey cart, looked into the distance and seemed to see two shadows.

An old man and a child were walking side by side.

"Caiyi, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

"Eat roast chicken!"

"Okay! Grandpa will prepare a roast chicken for you right away!"

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