On the Qinghe Plain, war horses happily gnawed on the weeds on the ground. Feng Chenyang sat on the grass and stared quietly into the distance. "I always thought you were dead!" his face was a little lonely.

Yuruo rested her head on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and greedily enjoyed the rare tranquility. "Tell me about you, I want to hear everything that happens to you!" The voice was soft and soft, and after speaking, tears gently slid down his cheeks.

Feng Chenyang plucked a stalk from the grass and held it in his mouth, he recalled carefully. "Commander Li Zhong led our palace, and when we all withdrew from Sunset City, we were told that most of the people had not yet withdrawn, including all the family members in your grandfather's marshal's mansion. We led our brothers to rush in, and there were tigers and leopards everywhere, and several charges were repulsed. The tiger and leopard cavalry surrounded us, and Commander Li Zhong ordered a breakthrough, and we fought and retreated. ”

Feng Chenyang fell into pain. "We sacrificed a lot of brothers, and we really couldn't rush in. There were corpses everywhere, and the flames were blazing, and I ...... Later, I often thought that maybe I should really die there. ”

Feng Chenyang turned his head to look at Youruo, and realized that she wasn't listening to him at all. "Youruo, what's wrong with you?" he gently wiped her tears, and the little girl was startled, hurriedly opened her eyes, and looked at him blankly. Immediately, the little girl smiled happily.

Youruo stood up lightly and said to Feng Chenyang: "Feng Chenyang, I am a dancer, did I tell you before?"

Feng Chenyang nodded, with a puzzled expression.

"Today, I want to dance for you. Yuruo became excited.

"You know, I can't read your stuff. I think we're going to talk!"

He looked at him with a wrinkled brow.

Feng Chenyang smiled stupidly. "Okay, you jump, although I can't read it, but I must pretend to see it!"

Youruo walked into the distance, with a serious face. Her right leg rises slowly, dancing lightly, and her shape is comfortable. The long sleeves rise and fall with the dance steps, like mountains and flowing water. Her movements are sometimes brisk, sometimes soothing, and every jump and spin is like a dragon.

Feng Chenyang stayed there, as if he had forgotten to breathe. The girl in front of her is like a goddess descending from heaven at the moment, indescribably charming and shy.

Youruo's face suddenly had a shy flush, and her slender Luo clothes fluttered in the wind, and her big sleeves intersected with each other. The dance is leisurely and soft, like butterflies flying among thousands of flowers. Between a smile and a smile, there is a strange feeling that is exciting.

After a dance, he ran over shyly, and said to the stunned Feng Chenyang: "Feng Chenyang, Feng Chenyang!" shouted twice, and Feng Chenyang came back to his senses.

You have to remember this dance for the rest of your life, it has a nice name, it's called 'Love in a Fallen City'!

Youruo sat beside Feng Chenyang, the shyness on her face slowly dissipated, and she looked at the sunset on the horizon.

Feng Chenyang seemed to feel something strange, he turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong with you? You weren't like this before!"

Yuruo smiled awkwardly. "After going through something, people will change after all. You've changed too, and I'm afraid that the big boy who wasn't afraid of the sky before will never come back. ”

Wind Dust stood up and let the wind blow away his inky black hair. "Follow me to Riverrun, I'd like to hear your story on the way. ”

When they returned to Long Penh Phu, Andrew and Liu Jingchen and others were already waiting for them. The hall was filled with food and drink, as if people had already known that he would be back.

Feng Chenyang's face was a little lost, and his heart was empty. Youruo just hugged him tightly along the way and didn't say anything. The lively little girl from before seems to be no longer visible.

Liu Jingchen raised his fist at Feng Chen, and said, "Come uninvited, don't mind General Wangfeng." ”

Feng Chenyang looked at the dragon spear leaning against the corner of the wall and smiled. "My friend doesn't dislike the simplicity of this place, it's already a pleasure, and it's a friend when I come, I'm not too happy to be happy. ”

Everyone sat down according to the guest and host. Feng Chenyang seemed to forget all the unpleasantness, drank wine in large bowls, and ate meat in large chunks.

Andrew looked at Feng Chenyang suspiciously, then at Youruo, and finally asked, "Feng Chenyang, are you okay?"

"Of course I'm okay! I'll let you tell me why my gun has a strange rune that is now golden yellow, and everything else is black, and you never told me. ”

"I think Mr. Liu should explain this matter more clearly than me. Andrew looked at Liu Jingchen and smiled slightly.

Feng Chenyang drank the wine and said to Liu Jingchen, "Sir, please speak." ”

Liu Jingchen put down his chopsticks and thought for a while. "The Dragon Gun is the number one artifact in the world, and the people who cast it are the top masters in all fields in the world. Each of the runes above represents a variety of different powers, and only one rune currently has a golden yellow color, which means that the gun only inspires one power. ”

"Then dare to ask sir, how to stimulate the remaining strength?"

"At the moment, I don't have an answer, maybe your body is not enough to control that kind of power! If I'm right, you should be inspiring the power of a swordsman now. ”

Wind Dust Yang seemed to be drunk, and he staggered to his feet. "Speaking of swordsmen, Yin Li should be back soon! ”

Andrew said with a serious face: "I'm going back to Chiba City early tomorrow morning, and there are people in the dwarf clan who secretly communicate with dark magicians. I think it's already full of danger. ”

In the middle of the night, when the wind and dust were tossing and turning, it was difficult to sleep, and he got up with his clothes. A full moon hung in the sky, and the sky and the earth were gray.

Feng Chen made a vertical leap and jumped onto the roof, only to find that Liu Jingchen seemed to be waiting here. He smiled wryly and sat down next to him on the ridge.

Feng Chenyang looked at the bright full moon, and his thoughts were myriad. "Listen to the dwarf, you have the ability to perceive the future. Can you really figure out I'm going to be here in the evening?"

Liu Jingchen smiled lightly and raised for a while. "I really have that ability, isn't it very boring to live in this world. Today just happens to be another full moon, and I'm just interested in everything that has light. ”

Feng Chenyang looked at him in a daze, and there was a trace of sadness on his slightly drunk face. "Actually, I wish you really had that kind of power. I wonder when such troubled times will end. You've been to a lot of places, and you've seen more than I do. ”

Feng Chenyang suddenly felt lonely, and he didn't know how to say something. "You must have noticed that the people who were hiding from the war were all old people and children. Do you know where those young people have gone?"

Liu Jingchen's face was stunned, although he had heard about it, he had never thought about it, let alone cared about it. "I've heard about some. ”

Feng Chenyang's voice paused, and the desolation was indescribable. He pointed to a place, which was in the direction of the Prancing Horse Plains. "You must have never seen anything like it, but whoever could raise a spear was there and was mercilessly pushed into battle. Children and women are being mercilessly strangled there, their blood spilled all over the land. ”