Su Elegy asked.

She wanted to know what he had done and what he had experienced to become who he is today. "Back then, when you went to the north, there was a large-scale war there. A lot of students died, and we all thought that you died in the North. Only the eldest brother has always thought that you are still alive. We want to go to you, but the generation of Xiao He in the north has been blockaded. I asked a lot of people, but I couldn't find you. ”

Speaking of the time when the Xiao River was in turmoil.

Li Xuanyuan fell into memories.

That war.

The Hancheng Liukou were in turmoil, and the slaughter brigade attacked Xiaohe University and killed anyone they saw. Thousands of students and teachers have died in other places. In the chaotic era, a hero is urgently needed to kill the rogues and protect the country.

There are talents from all generations.

Each has been leading the way for hundreds of years!

On the inch of Xiaohe, throughout the ages, it has been a place where heroes compete for deer. Whether it was in the past or now, here, there are too many heroes rising, too many heroes twilighting, and too many heroes falling here!

They are remembered in the long river of history and recorded in the annals of history.

But to this day, there are still many heroes, whose names no one knows until they die, and they cannot know their life history. The annals only record their exploits and record their code names.

As the so-called heroes don't ask where they come from!

In the Xiao River.

Li Xuanyuan is not alone, invincible, and contemptuous of the world with an invincible attitude. Beside him, there are also countless warriors such as Yuan Hong, Tang Yi, or heroines who don't let women shave their eyebrows.

Some of them fell in the desert of the north.

Someone is buried in a foreign land.

But without exception, they are all warriors from the North!

Regardless of fame.

But he is willing to return the horse leather shroud!

……

Dead!

In Su Elegy's boudoir, he talked all night. Su Elegy recounted everything that had happened in the past seven years, telling him about the life of his eldest brother. Li Xuanyuan listened quietly and thought until late in the evening.

When Su Wangge asked Li Xuanyuan again where he had been in the past seven years, Li Xuanyuan was only silent.

He couldn't tell anyone.

The King of the North Heaven is his glory!

But in fact, it was not his glory. For Li Xuanyuan, he has no right to consume this glory. In the war of Xiaohe that year, heroes from all walks of life died in other places, and the bones of the old guardian were not cold.

The six sons of heaven have died, and four of them have died.

These honors.

Such glory.

Li Xuanyuan categorically struggled to consume. It is impossible for him to go around and say, I am the king of the northern heavens, and the king of the northern heavens is me. In fact, what happened on the battlefield of Xiaohe, Li Xuanyuan will never forget!

Until the sky is slightly bright, the autumn sun is rising, and the sky is full of cherry blossoms.

At this time, Li Xuanyuan said goodbye to Su Elegy and left from Su's house.

After Li Xuanyuan left, Su Wangge fell asleep.

……

Day 2.

Xu was a little tired of talking with his lover all night last night, and it wasn't until nine o'clock in the morning that Su Elegy got up. Su Elegy, who was neatly dressed and combed his makeup, went downstairs......

In the courtyard of the Su family.

Early in the morning, the old man Su Guoming leaned on the recliner in the courtyard, drank tea, closed his eyes and recuperated. Su Xiaowan on the side was pressing Su Guoming's moth!

Su Elegy walked over.

In exuberant spirits.

Full of temperament!

"Sister is up, is it comfortable in Brother Xuanyuan's arms?"

Su Xiaowan chuckled.

Seeing Li Xuanyuan leave this morning, Su Xiaowan will most likely think that her own elegiac sister last night should be like a delicate little woman, enjoying the arms of her lover.

Su Wangge's face flushed slightly.

Su Guoming opened his eyes.

On the old radio on the table, a "storytelling" is playing!

"Grandpa, when did you learn to listen?"

Su Elegy came over.

Listening to the commentary played, he was slightly puzzled. The old man has always been very busy, I don't know how he can have leisure today?

Seeing this, the old man smiled. "Elegy, come, sit down, and listen to this commentary with grandpa. ”

Su Elegy sat down opposite Su Guoming.

"What is this talking about?"

"Sister, grandpa is listening to the legend of the Northern Heavenly King, and my grandfather and I are both ultimate fans of the Northern Heavenly King. "Su Xiaowan has always revered the warriors of the Northern Border, especially has a strong interest in the protection of the Northern Border.

The Legend of the Northern Heavenly King.

It has been since the official announcement the night before.

The literati of the north specially wrote an autobiography for the king of the northern heavens, and later authorized by several companies to make a storytelling!

Su Elegy was surprised.

knew that Su Xiaowan had a soft spot for the north.

Calm down.

Su Elegy, like Su Xiaowan and Su Guoming, listened to this commentary quietly!

It sounds like this person in the north is said to be the unparalleled hero of the ancient myth - the king of the north!

The five precepts are king.

Peerless!

……

At night, quicksand floats and the wind is biting. King of the Heavens, stand still!

Hancheng Liukou crossed the border, entered the three miles, stepped on the moat, and ambushed 100,000 soldiers at every turn!

There was a thunderclap on the ground.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor!

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!

The king of the north is out, his robe is rolling, and he hunts majestically. Holding the halberd, like a wind, like a river, the sun and the moon, thousands of miles majestic!

100,000 ambush soldiers.

The sound shook the sky, swinging the rogue and protecting the moat.

The war stretched for ten miles.

Rogues are in turmoil.

300,000 corpses in one night!

……

The wind is blowing, and the wind is like a snake.

The six sons of heaven rode war horses and pulled the reins.

The Dragon Emperor is on the left. The king of heaven is on the right.

The cold stepped on the yellow sand, Jin Jiao traveled in the sky, Liulang's robe rolled, and the wolf smoke and flames were everywhere.

The six sons of heaven show their might!

……

This paragraph of commentary fell, and the storyteller snorted.

Storytelling pauses!

Su Guoming is still unfinished.

Su Xiaowan sighed.

Su Elegy fell into deep thought!

"Alas, the sixth son of heaven, now, only the Northern Heavenly King and the Dragon Emperor are still alive. The other four, Gu Luohan is said to have died unexpectedly. Jin Jiao, Liulang and Beacon Fire are all buried in the wilderness!"

Su Xiaowan shook her head.

back then.

Since the war in the north, there are six sons and called Tianjiao, and the people in the north call them the six sons of heaven.

Lonely and cold, since the age of twenty-one, with his fearless, brave and fearless posture, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It's a pity that when the north left, he died unexpectedly, and his bones were not cold!

The Dragon Emperor Xia is redundant, and he is the son of heaven. He ascended the throne two years ago, and before inheriting the great cause of the Dragon Emperor, he had been fighting in the north and was called the sixth son of the sky.

Rokuro.

Balefire.

Jin Jiao, died in the desert, buried in a foreign land!

"There are no heroes in this world. It's just that there is a group of fearless people, following the example of their predecessors, fighting on the battlefield, and returning the horse leather shroud!"

Su Guoming sighed.

The fighting in the north has been temporarily quelled.

How many people have died in these seven years of war? Thousands of students have died in other places, and countless heroes and heroes have fallen forever!

"Grandpa, when I graduate in the future, I'm going to the north to join the army. I've heard that the governor of our northern territory is just a woman. Su Xiaowan smiled slightly.

The Warriors of the North had saved her life.

And she has always remembered it.

Su Guoming smiled. "That's fine, your parents agreed!"

……

As he spoke, the engine roared, the engine roared,

Then several cars rushed into the Su family's mansion at a very fast speed.

"Someone's coming?"