On the top of the empty mountain, from here you can look at the layers of palaces in Los Angeles, the blue-green tiles are like the scales on the sleeping behemoth, Zhao Wuke stands on the cliff with his hands behind his back, and the gorgeous clothes woven of satin crochet are waving in the mountain wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This Yue country is really cold!"

The slightly abrupt words shattered the silence, behind Zhao Wuke, a gray-black man, with a silver-white chain slightly exposed in the dawu, he collected the clothes around his neck, and walked behind Zhao Wuke: "The battle flag will last forever, and the iron hooves of Jin Ge's halberd are still there!"

"The battle flag will last forever, and the battle gate Zhao Wuke!"

Zhao Wuke heard the voice, he turned around and stretched out his right hand to make a fist, raised it to the chest of the person behind him, and looked at the other party's eyes with complicated eyes.

"The battle flag is eternal, and the battle gate is Shenling"

The gray big man was straightened out, he also stretched out his right hand to make a fist, and struck lightly towards the fist across his chest, and smiled: "Senior Brother Zhao, it's okay not to see you for six years?"

"Very good.."

Zhao Wuwu staggered Shen Ling's eyes, turned his back, and looked at the continuous palace, his tone was so gentle that people couldn't hear his emotions.

"Is that kid the child of Xiang Ke's junior brother? I saw him when he was a child, and more than ten years have passed. ”

The slightly melancholy words were slowly squeezed out of his throat by Shen Ling, he walked to Zhao Wuke's side and stood side by side with him, turned his head sideways and looked at Zhao Wuke, who was a little distracted, and turned his head to look at Gong Que, who couldn't see the end at a glance, "That kid's knife technique is very similar to Senior Brother Xiang Ke! Looking at his ruthlessness, I thought I..."

The words stopped at this point, and his long sigh sounded in the wind, and the slender sigh outlined a viscous net in Zhao Wuke's heart and spread it down.

"yes! He's a lot like that junior brother of ours..."

Silence, Zhao Wuwu sighed, the hand behind his back twitched slightly at this moment, he closed his eyes and remembered that when the tired young man in the silver helmet pulled his long sword out of his lungs, he shouted: "Take my head and raise it high, how can you buy glory for the generals.."

"You've given him everything, aren't you afraid he'll come back with his knife one day?

As soon as Shen Ling said this, Zhao Wuke raised his hand to signal him not to continue, pointed to the continuous palace and said, "There was once a star master who told me that he would come back and walk on that throne to become the master of this land. ”

Shen Ling's eyelids jumped, he glanced at Zhao Wuke meaningfully, and asked in a somewhat hurried tone, "Is it the prophecy of that guy Tuoba?"

"Hmm"

Zhao Wuwu nodded, his eyes were a little gloomy, he looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Shen, do you believe in the prophecy of the Star Master?

Without answering, Shen Ling looked at the continuous palace and fell silent.

..........

It was late at night, and there were occasionally a few sounds of beating outside in the Zhao family's mansion, and Xiang Yiming, who had been in a coma for two days, slowly opened his eyes, and he slowly supported himself with his elbows to lie down.

There was a thick gauze wrapped around his chest and left hand, he gasped from the pain, and when he looked down, he found that Qingya had fallen asleep with her head on the table, and the orange candlelight hit her delicate side face.

The warmth gradually extended in Xiang Yiming's heart, it was already late at night, he knew that Zhao Wu would not agree to her staying in his room like this, most likely because he couldn't rest assured, and after going back early, he turned back and stayed by his side to take care of himself.

He got out of bed slowly, stood up and tiptoed to Qingya's side, picked up Qingya horizontally with some difficulty, and slowly walked to the side of the bed again, afraid that he would wake up the person in his arms, carefully put the other party down, and then covered the bedding on the other party's body.

"Brother Xiang..."

A slender white hand suddenly grabbed his hand to twist the futon, he was stunned and thought that Qingya was awake, turned his head sideways to see Qingya's ruddy lips squirming gently, and the eyelashes on his closed eyes trembled, looking pitiful.

Xiang Yiming sighed slowly, stuck to Qingya's wrist with one hand, put her hand into the futon, turned his head sideways and stood up, and before he could take a few steps towards the table, he heard Qingya's words in his ears again: "Brother Xiang, is it you? Awake?"

Xiang Yiming knew that the strength of holding Qing Yahao's wrist just now was a little heavier, and now this little girl was really awake, he turned his back and replied: "Just now, you sleep here, I'll go out for a walk." ”

"Brother Xiang.."

Qingya's slender hand tightly grasped the corner of the futon, and her cheeks rose up to wipe Yin, she noticed that she was lying on Xiang Yiming's bed, and her heart couldn't help but set off ripples, and her lips opened slightly: "Brother Xiang's wind outside.. It's windy. ”

Some stammering words fell in this quiet room, and after Xiang Yiming heard it, the steps he had just stopped moved again, and his words were flat: "It's okay." ”

"Brother Xiang, are you still injured?"

Qingya saw Xiang Yiming's moving steps, he hurriedly lifted the quilt and stood up with his shoes on, ran to Xiang Yiming, grabbed the corner of the other party's clothes with one hand, and said anxiously: "Brother Xiang, I.. I'm going back, you don't go out. ”

Xiang Yiming lowered his head and looked at the corner of his clothes that was grabbed by Qingya, then moved his gaze up to Qingya's eyes, and nodded.

"Hmm!"

Qingya looked at Shang Xiang's blue eyes, her heart suddenly jumped, she hurriedly let go of her hand, lowered her head and gently "um", missed the other party's body, walked to the door, put one hand on the wooden board that held the door, and hurriedly said when her cheeks were crimson: "That big brother went to bed early, I'm leaving.."

Well

Xiang Yiming responded softly, and then saw Qingya's hand twisting the plank a little helplessly, and ran away in a hurry without closing the door.

He was stunned and watched Qingya's eyes disappear again, silently walked to the door, closed the door and then buckled the door panel, walked to the bed and lay down alone, the scene of that day in the martial arts field resurfaced in front of his eyes, the corners of his mouth opened a smile, he was going to be free, he was going to return to that place.

......

At the same time..

The cry seemed to rip out everyone's hearts and lungs, and the countless torches of the Tuoba family flickered hurriedly in the house with the moving subordinates.

Tuoba Qian knelt down in front of the bed, her eyes were full of tears, her delicate clothes had been wet with her own tears, she was crying and a little speechless, and her hands tightly held the hands of the pale, dying man on the bed. She was afraid that she would lose him in a moment.

Beside her stood a bright woman. She was dressed in a light blue dress, delicate and luxurious, with bare white skin on her arms, and a single emerald green bracelet on her wrist glowed coldly.

Like Tuobaqian, her eyes were dark blue and chestnut, her hair was tied up in a high bun, and she stood there with nobility in her brightness, and she looked down at the man lying on the bed.

"Are you a charmer, why are your eyes the color different?"

"I'm a star master, I don't have you in the future I calculated for myself, why do you want to follow me.."

"Do you know the bamboo basket? I am like a star, short and dazzling, you don't follow me, otherwise you will be lonely in the future. It's going to be lonely.."

A thin layer of moisture rose in her eyes, she squatted down and grabbed the slightly cold hand of the man on the bed with Tuoba Qian, and her voice was soft: "Pre-stay, I don't regret it, I never regret it.."

A low voice fell into the ears of the man on the bed, his lips squirmed slightly, and there was a smile on his face that could not be spread.

"What?"

The woman stood up and bowed, putting her ear to the man's lips on the bed: "I... I regret it... That decision of mine will give you half a lifetime of loneliness. I'm sorry.."

A soft and weak voice penetrated into the woman's ears, and she cried and shook her head, crying hoarsely: "Enough. Enough is enough, the blazing heat that your star across the sky gives me is enough to warm me for a lifetime, and I won't be alone."

The smile on the man's face on the bed spread out at this moment. He wanted to raise his hand, the feeling of weakness and weakness made him laugh at himself, but he still wanted to raise his hand, he wanted to touch the face of the woman in front of him with his hand.

"I'm a bamboo basket, I'm a charm, do you know where my home is?"

"Why do you all have a home, but we don't, I want to have a home."

"I'm going to follow you, you're the first person I've ever met, and I've known fate since I was born..."

"Why do you believe so much in the future you predict, if you don't have a future, what you believe in is not a bunch of empty dreams."

The woman noticed the man's other trembling hand, and she grabbed the man's hand and pressed it to her face, and looked at the man in front of her with low sobs, the man who agreed to let her stay with her, knowing that she would not live long.

"Fifteen years is enough."

The woman said in a low voice, her eyes moved to Tuoba Qian, who had been crying, and she took out a hand and rubbed it between Tuoba Qian's hair, "I will take care of her and take her to the place where we met for the first time." ”

The man on the bed also turned his head sideways to look at Tuoba Qian at this moment, his eyes were full of doting, his child was fifteen years old, and he would be an adult in another year, he had some regrets in his heart, if he was allowed to live one more year on this day, he would have no regrets.

The lights in the bamboo cage flickered and dimmed with the wind blowing in along the crack in the door, and the crying in the room suddenly became louder as the candle flame flickered, and now the mourning in the Tuoba house passed through the alley outside the house.

The front of the house standing on both sides of the alley was lit up at this moment, and many people came out of the room, and looked in the direction of the Tuoba family with their clothes, knowing that the head of the Tuoba family, who had always been very good, was mostly gone at this moment, and went away with his prophecy.