Jiaohua

Chapter 214 The bell is long
Song Qingtang has dealt with many perverse and eccentric people in his life.

Not to mention other things, he was such a person before Song Qingtang.

But looking at this girl now, Song Qingtang found that he had completely lost his temper.

First of all, this girl did not do any evil. On the contrary, if those rumors are true, she is still the number one hero.

Secondly, this girl is really too young, but her demeanor and demeanor are a bit unoffensive and approachable. The last time I met in Chongyi, I didn't have such a feeling too much.

Song Qingtang continued to follow, and said, "I just said that many people are looking for you, including bad guys. Have you ever thought about what the bad guys will arrest you for?"

"No one can catch me." The little girl said without stopping.

"Heh," Song Qingtang really laughed, "Don't you think what you said is arrogant? How old are you and how big is your body? It's not easy to catch you?"

The little girl also smiled, with a bright smile: "Yes, you are quite right."

"What is right?"

"I'm that crazy."

Song Qingtang stopped and looked at her small figure still walking.

His back was straight, and he held a small rope in his hand, and his steps were actually quite fast.

Such an airy appearance made Song Qingtang suddenly feel angry. He strode forward and stretched out his hands to wrap her around her waist, intending to grab her and carry it on his shoulders to take her away.

But the hand fell away all of a sudden.

He didn't even see how the little girl slipped away, she was already standing in front, turning around to look at him: "Why?"

"What kind of footwork are you doing?" Song Qingtang was stunned.

"Although I don't like to repay you with kindness, I did save you with good intentions and bought you clothes. As a result, you will repay your kindness with revenge?"

"I'm taking you away for your own good."

"All beings in this world are miserable, and life is boring. If I kill you, I will say it for your own good. How do you feel?" the girl asked back.

Song Qingtang frowned: "How can you be such a mess! What are you talking about?"

"Because I have no choice but to mess around with someone like you." Xia Zhaoyi looked at the sky and said, "I still have something to do. I won't engage in this useless fight with you. Don't follow me anymore."

"But the court is looking for you!"

"That's your court, what do you have to do with me?" Xia Zhaoyi said, "Don't follow me anymore, or I'll be rude to you. Is the scar on your palm healed?"

Song Qingtang paused and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Xia Zhaoyi glanced at him again, shook his head, and turned around.

Song Qingtang gritted his teeth, and suddenly raised his heel again: "Wait, I'll go with you!"

Xia Zhaoyi was annoyed, and turned to stare at him: "Song Qingtang, you're never finished."

"I won't arrest you and go away, that's all right? I'm going with you now. If you're not going to murder and set fire, or do something shameful, then what are you afraid of?" Song Qingtang said.

Xia Zhaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and continued walking, ignoring him.

Song Qingtang also continued to follow.

But it didn't take long for Song Qingtang to realize that he might not be able to keep up.

Because this girl can climb the wall, and she is very fast, and she turned over in one fell swoop.

Song Qingtang stood under the house and called her, but she ignored her, and after turning up, the little figure disappeared.

Song Qingtang looked around, and ran forward around a corner, and saw the girl turned over a house in the distance, as fast as a monkey.

"Ali!" Song Qingtang shouted loudly.

It's useless at all, the other party doesn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Song Qingtang looked around and ran towards an open restaurant in the distance.

"Hey, guest officer, the shop is closed today!" The shopkeeper who just came back shouted hastily.

Song Qingtang ran straight up to the top floor of the restaurant, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance.

The figure of the girl has become very small, and she is entering a big house.

Song Qingtang turned his head to look at the way they had come, and was suddenly taken aback.

Only then did he discover that the path the girl walked was a straight line, there was a path to walk on, but no path to climb over the wall, no matter whether it was a shop or a house in front of you.

This really saves a lot of roads, but...it's really too unreasonable.

"Guest officer, guest officer." The shopkeeper ran up with a buddy.

"It's me! What are you shouting about!" Song Qingtang yelled impatiently, "You're blind, I don't know you anymore?"

After a long pause from the shopkeeper, he finally recognized who the person in front of him was: "Hey! General Song Lang!"

Song Qingtang waved his hands violently, didn't want to pay attention, and continued to look at the little girl who was almost invisible in the distance.

The streets gradually became bustling, the people coming back shoulder to shoulder, in groups, the noise of talking gradually became louder like hot water boiling, like thunder rolling from a distance.

And the little girl is like a boat against the current, walking in the opposite direction to them, overlooking from a high altitude, the whole capital is like a gaping mouth, she is a straight arrow.

However, it doesn't seem to be completely straight. After she goes straight into the sea of ​​people, she will occasionally avoid some houses, and she happens to be able to avoid many crowds. The route she walks seems to have been optimistic before.

However, the direction she is going is...

Song Qingtang was taken aback, Ah Li was going to Chongtiantai?
He blinked as the thought grew stronger.

Song Qingtang turned around and ran downstairs.

"General Song Lang!" The shopkeeper shouted when he saw him running down.

Song Qingtang ran away, very fast.

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Suburban sacrifices are complicated, and the procedures and etiquette are repeated one after another.

Xia Zhaoyi gradually slowed down, because he knew he could catch up.

The south city gate was already in front of her eyes, she easily turned over, the city gate was full of guards, she looked around, and finally walked towards the east.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the autumn wind is clear and clear, the fallen leaves are withered and yellow on the ground, connected to the clear stream beside the road, and there are still many standing branches standing guard, some sparse and some dense.

Xia Zhaoyi went up to a half-mountain full of sloping paths, and then diverted to the south.

The bells in the distant mountains rang loudly, resounding through the sky, like a thousand waves rolling together, washing away the heaven and the earth.

Xia Zhaoyi stopped and could already see the circular mound in the sky.

Circular Mound has nine layers of white marble round altars, each with twelve layers, and a total height of six feet. It was built 80 years ago, and it is a full six layers higher than the Chengtian Terrace of the previous dynasty.

To the north of Yuanqiu is Dengbu Street, which is more than ten feet wide and one hundred feet long.

The bell is still ringing, the echo is long, stretching to the horizon, surrounded by sky lanterns, extremely magnificent.

Emperor Xuanyan hadn't come yet, and the people under the Chongtian stage became very small in sight.

The guards are guarding, the ceremonial officials are standing, and the sacrifices around the circular mound have been completely displayed, the gods are rigorous, and the artifacts are neat.

Xia Zhaoyi sat down on the edge of the cliff, took in the vast mountains and rivers, and finally cast his eyes on the mountains on the other side of Chongtiantai.

The more troubled the world is, the more it is necessary to sacrifice to the sky.

The more one wants to sacrifice to heaven, the more people will want to cause chaos.

If it was her, what method would she use to destroy this sacrifice to heaven?
　If there is a sad friend, I will hug you first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)