But he was about to die soon, and no one could make up the holes for Sima Heng!

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

However, he also understood that his sorrow was meaningless to Sima Heng.

In order to complete the "Shi Dao Chisan Sea" without disturbing, how much Sima Heng paid and how much he gave up, maybe others may not be clear, did he not understand?

This is a person who will not be shaken by anything. This point has been repeatedly proved in the past.

So he just watched, this is the only thing he can do.

One of Liheng raised his hand, but put it down again.

For Sima Heng, Shushan's attitude is also complicated!

As a contemporary etiquette, how can he not support the monument of this historian master who pursues the truth? It is Sima Heng's standing!

But as Confucianism, how could he ignore the dying of Zuo Qiuwu? How can he let Sima Heng come back again and get a diligent academy in water and fire?

He understood that this was actually wrong. The person who trapped in diligence should not be Sima Heng, but those who could not face the truth of the historical truth. Those who were shameful and angry, self -proclaimed, disrespect the existence of history at all.

The ceremony can be given to the ceremony, the truth is to the reason, the reality is reality -when Shu Shan is no longer the ancestor of Confucian ancestors, it can no longer stop the wind and rain. Can the 100,000 young pine that breaks the 100,000 green pine, can it not make people sober?

Isn't Shibazhou's death, isn't it clear enough?

If the seven hate is successfully killed today, the Confucian waist pole can still be more straight.

But after all, it failed.

Li Heng looked at Xiao Zhiheng, Xiao Zhiheng also looked at Lihengzhi, and in the end it was speechless.

Even the Taixu Pavilion is difficult to unify the will in this matter. Not to mention that Zhong Xuanzhang has been recovered, Taixu Pavilion does not have more authority to interfere with the diligence academy affairs.

Then, then

But there is a problem that he can't avoid — what Sima Heng has done something wrong, so that these unrelated people will be expelled in the historical cemetery forever?

Dou Zhao, who was the most hesitant, was also hesitant. Li Yi, who was the least involved in the dust, was ready to go home after finding Zhong Xuanzhang. And the most popular existence in Taibu Pavilion was still against his magic.

Zhong Xuanzhang, the most related to this matter, is still trying to grasp the strength of the jumper, and strives to control the "Diligence College" leaving the holy marks.

In the future, avoid the dilemma of morality -Sima Heng is the teacher of Zhong Xuanzhang, Zuo Qiuwu is the dean of Zhong Xuanzhang. History is his path, and the hard -working school is his home. How can he choose?

As a result of the [Black and White Law Realm] at this moment, it was strangely quiet.

Then Sima Heng's voice sounded.

"Zuo Qiuwu, you always do too much in vain."

Of course, Sima Heng noticed everything that happened here, but in his eyes, there was no wave. This chess eye reflected everything, but it didn't affect anything. It saw everything, but it didn't hug anything.

Only the sound like a knife, still slowly saying: "That's all the bonus of the man."

At this time, he would also cruelly say that Zuo Qiuwu is a mediocre!

Compared to the anger of the onlookers, the contempt of Zuo Qiwu, instead of being calm.

"Zuo Qiuwu is indeed a mediocre!" Zuo Qiuwu, who had only one skull, said calmly: "I'm far worse than you."

"I can only write about the architecture of the times, I can only write a pen, and I can't go straight."

"I don't remember the ideal of history like iron."

He acknowledged that he was not as good, but he didn't complain about himself. He was stubborn, but he gave up his ideals! But he did not become small because of this. He said, "I only want the children in the academy to live."

"So-" Sima Heng's voice said: "The brand of the historian, I want to pick it from the diligent academy."

Zuo Qiuwu looked at him for the first time, and for the first time, he had a surprise look. In the face of the seven hate, he had never moved to the situation again and again. He never moved so much.

Because he heard Sima Heng's intention.

This person who only focuses on the truth of history and never cares about anyone. This first person who is looking for a word, is the first person who has no one outside of the pen knife ... Will he even do the consideration outside the truth?

Zuo Qiuwu wanted to persuade him countless times, but he realized that those words did not need to be exported. Sima Heng would not change it.

When Sima Heng really changed, he was a little helpless!

"I have never thought about it." Sima Heng said: "I just want to ... see."

"Every thought here is Ling Chi of time. For millions of years of knife cutting, I often forget how long I have boiled — me, I miss home."

Sima Heng is a person who caught a knife engraving, never showing emotions. Even if this occasionally revealed, it is also stiff like a knife engraving.

The words "home" are particularly difficult to export.

He finally said: "I want to take a look. Just take a look."

"But I won't come back again."

No one knows what Sima Heng, who said this, what is the mood.

He is the spiritual leader of the historian, countless disciples, and many disciples with surnames.

After he escaped in his death, the only person who wanted to return to this world was Zuoqiuwu.

Because this is his only friend, he is the most trustworthy person in this world.

But Zuo Qiuwu pushed him back to [confused chapter].

Time is the most meaningless thing in [History Cemetery], because time is exactly the dying. He should have the responsibility of holding the history of notes, and he must remember time!

So his torture is far better than other accidents.

While feeling like a knife cut, you must remember. You must remember.

But he didn't hate Zuo Qiuwu.

Standing outside the window for so many years, he has never really pushed the door. Except for today.

No, come back again.

Dangdang!

The window was closed here.

The traces of [History Cemetery] have been cleaned up.

Only the wind of the time, the past is the past.

The cold windows are studying hard, each holding one theory, not letting each other, shaking hands, having a song for wine, a fresh clothes and a horse, reading the moon, seeing the frosty hair ...

There was a lot of stories that happened.

Suddenly I remembered this sentence that Sima Heng asked- "We have known each other for many years, but never know each other?"

At such a moment, Zuo Qiuwu's cranial was burned, leaving only the last pair of eyes.

"No one knows you like me, never know me ... like you."

These tiredness, always staring at the eyes of the window, slowly closed, slowly closed.

Burning to the fire.
Chapter completed!