Historical documentation.

Swallow Lake was named 800 years ago, it was only a small lake at the beginning, and then after several dynasties to expand the territory, years after years of conquest, and finally forced out this vast river and mountain.

Inherit the baptism of years and frost.

There is no way to refer to the specific size of today's Swallow Lake.

Get on the boat from the west bank, go all the way to the east, the mountains surrounded on three sides, there are enough thousands of people, every rainy season, the fog in the mountains is boundless, the air outside the mountains is fresh, picturesque, like a fairyland.

In time.

Swallow Lake has become one of the most representative places of interest.

For a hundred years.

There are countless celebrities and celebrities, and here they mention the popular seven-word quatrain.

There are also countless rivers and lakes, who climb high and look far away here, and talk about wine.

And full of ambition, with the swallow lake swearing, the rest of his life will be a steady rise, in this world-famous capital of the rapid rise, until the king and hegemony.

Jianghu, Jianghu.

Drunk and dreaming of death, children are long.

In the end, how many rangers in the rivers and lakes had a mess, and finally ended miserably, and since then the long sword has been returned to the sheath, and the words 'breaking through the rivers and lakes' are never mentioned again.

The world is full of people from my generation, and there are always only a few people who are really romantic.

When you see the facts, you can only look up at those peerless beings who don't see the head and the end, and fantasize that they are the former selves, such as Ning Sheng, such as a generation of military gods Shi Qiandao.

The reason why this covenant battle attracted so many ordinary beings.

It's nothing more than that they have been more or less awakened to the dreams of the rivers and lakes that were once buried in the bottom of their hearts, unspeakable, and gradually rotten with the cruel time.

"I see how charming the green mountains are, and I see the green mountains, and I should be like this when I see them. ”

Outside the mountain, the building outside the green mountain.

In front of Swallow Lake, wind and rain.

A kilometer-long causeway that stretches to the center of the lake, surrounded by undulating waves, is a little windy today, and the waves have washed over and over the old splints that cover the causeway.

The sun swept down, and the Ye Ye shining.

At the end of the causeway, in the center of the lake, an old man with gray hair was sitting under a pavilion with ventilation on all sides, holding a bunch of fishing rods, silent in thought.

The old man's body is unusually tall, even if he sits there quietly, he still gives people a majestic momentum that swallows mountains and rivers like a tiger.

is not angry and self-assured, just like Vajra manifestation.

On the left hand side, a dark wooden box, about two meters long, has been leaning there since Shi Qianjian arrived at Swallow Lake, it is like a wooden dumb servant, and has been with the old man for decades of life.

Right-hand side.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, instead of wearing modern light clothes, is wearing a retro green robe, with a delicate appearance and a slight immaturity.

Because I was worried about disturbing my grandfather fishing.

The girl who was in her prime turned sideways to face Shi Qianjian, and then buried her legs in the swallow lake, the water was murmuring, and the breeze was blowing, it was so beautiful.

The girl smiled, stretched out her arms, and embraced the sun in the sky.

"Tsing Yi. The old man raised his wrist and suddenly called out.

The girl suddenly turned her head and smiled even more happily, "Huh?"

The girl, whose real name is Shi Qingyi, quickly picked up her legs, and then walked up to Shi Qianjian barefoot, leaned over and smiled, "What's the matter?"

"You don't have to come over to accompany grandpa tomorrow. Shi Qianjian smiled.

Shi Qingyi pursed his lips, not looking very happy.

Squatting silently in front of the old man, with a pair of smart eyes, looking at the fishing line on the lake from afar, he had been fishing for more than half a month, but not a single fish was hooked.

I don't know if it's because my grandfather's skills are too poor, or because there are no fish in Swallow Lake.

"In the future, when grandpa is away, you have to learn to be strong, independent, and most importantly, you are not allowed to cry at every turn, you know?"

After a lot of talking, there were signs of explaining what was going on.

The girl's face suddenly turned pale, her pink cheeks gradually turned white, and then her hands tightly wrapped around Shi Qianjian's arm, and in the depths of her pupils, tears flashed.

"Grandpa. Shi Qingyi called in a low voice, and his mood fell to the bottom.

Shi Qianjian stretched out his hand and stroked Shi Qingyi's little head, and said with emotion, "The old man raised ten sons in his life, and he didn't have your father until he was sixty years old, and after twenty years, when you were born, there were not many days left in his life, and it was worth it to have you with the old man." ”

"Grandpa is old, and it's time to settle down. ”

The imminent death of a person is like a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

Moreover, when Zhao Gongxin invited him out, Shi Qianjian didn't plan to go back alive, and in the last battle in his later years, he could fight with Ning Sheng head-on, and he didn't lose anything.

"Bring a word to your father, after I die, I must not take revenge. ”

This sentence contains a commanding tone.

The fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl finally realized that her amiable grandfather was really about to leave her, and she burst into tears in the blink of an eye.

This peak decisive battle, which has been rare for decades, is very important in the eyes of ordinary beings.

In the hearts of countless warriors, it was a battle that would go down in history, after all, the two bigwigs, one disappeared for eight years, and the king returned.

A silent for more than ten years, although Lian Po is old, he can still fight.

Success or failure.

are destined to be of great significance.

However, as far as the girl is concerned, she doesn't care, she just takes this opportunity to go out on a long trip with her grandfather, and take a look at the fireworks in this world.

A fight to the death?

Jianghu war?

Where does a girl know this?

I won't understand the feelings of family and country buried deep in my grandfather's heart, as well as the righteousness of the world.

What is Ning Sheng going to do, he is also an iron-clad soldier, the old man can empathize with him better than anyone else, whether this battle is a dismal curtain call, or a ruined reputation.

Anything that can be done for him is worth it.

"Tsing Yi. The old man called again.

The girl wiped away her tears and whispered, "I'm here." ”

"When you grow up to be sensible in the future, you will understand how great and admirable the person who is about to fight against me is. ”

At this point, Shi Qianjian paused and said with emotion, "He knows the meaning of the words family and country better than your grandfather and me, and he has taken action for it." ”

"Knowing that he is dying for a lifetime, he still doesn't look back. ”

The spring waves are rippling, and the tide is gradually disappearing.

A few years later, Shi Qingyi, a green-robed child who finally grew up, met Ning Xuanyuan again, and only asked, 'Aren't you tired after carrying so many responsibilities?'

'Is it worth it to let the royal family of the Quartet obediently return the country to the people, and fight for their lives at the expense of their lives?'

He said......

Both for the military.

Only in this life, with a clear conscience!

It is worthy of the magnificent mountains and rivers, worthy of the Taiping family and country, and worthy of the lovely people who feed millions of soldiers!

On that day, the fire mulberry flowers in the spring bloomed, red and gorgeous, like them working in the mountains and fields, and their faces were full of joy waiting for a good harvest.

The little green robe should have hated him, after all, his grandfather died in his hands.

But I can't hate it.

Who taught him, or is it half of her Shi Qingyi's master?!

(End of chapter)