Chapter 17: The Past

"How's it going on inside?"

Under the vast night sky of the galaxy, the silver quiet moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard of Dali Temple like a light veil, at this moment Mo Wushuang was sitting on the roof of the council hall with A Pu and a few people waiting for the news in the temple pavilion, and at this moment, looking down, it was Di Huaiying who was holding a large bag of dim sum, so Mo Wushuang reluctantly pulled him to sit up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What's the matter? Our arrogant peerless girl has reconciled with Di Gongzi again?"

Xiangling asked with a smile at Mo Wushuang beside Ah Pu, but they didn't know that the two of them had stiff faces, and there was a reckless man on the side to help them.

"The relationship is still the same as before, anyway, I heard that Master I have already united with Master Di, at least in a short period of time, the two of them will definitely ignore Li Shenzhuo. ”

"Eh, if that's the case, Li Yuanfang's guy has re-matched Wushuang and Master Di!"

Xiangling hid her face and snickered, and then thought about it with a little thought.

"Eh, isn't it a bit too much for you to join forces to exclude him? After all, the three of you were inseparable comrades-in-arms earlier!"

"I said Sister Xiangling, which side are you, after reconciling Mao and Di Huaiying, you persuaded us to deal with Li Yuanfang's bastard!"

Hearing Xiangling's words, Mo Wushuang was inexplicably a little unhappy in his heart, and when he looked in Xiangling's direction again, he saw the latter shrug his shoulders.

"I mean, the three of you have survived the difficulties of life and death, because a kiss has become the current relationship, so why bother?"

"Besides, presumably Master Di shouldn't mind here, after all, he sacrificed himself to bring you closer to Wushuang. ”

"Uh... To be honest, Huaiying really has a little bit... A little mind. ”

Di Huaiying said as Yu Guang looked at Mo Wushuang beside him, and saw that there was no special anger, so he pursed his thin lips and continued.

After all, this didn't take into account the feelings of the unequaled girl, and after the strong kiss, the chastity of the unequaled girl was first tarnished by rumors, and it was really not good to turn a blind eye to it on the side of Yu Huaiying. ”

Well, in fact, Mo Wushuang also knew that Di Huaiying also had bad intentions for him, but he had a good relationship with him, and he was relatively safe under Di Huaiying's ability and personality.

After all, he is not like Li Yuanfang, the bastard, he can't control himself at every turn, and then he gets beastly or something, and I haven't seen him take care of his wife......

And Di Huaiying's side is a standard perfectionist, whenever he thinks of Li Yuanfang's forced kiss incident, he feels a sour feeling in his heart for no reason, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't dare to find Li Yuanfang desperately, so he had to sit next to Mo Wushuang and complain constantly.

"So, do you want to go against the friendship of life and death, and ostracize a man who once did everything in his power to protect you?"

"Or do you really lose something? Do you need Li Yuanfang to give you an explanation is the real result?"

The power of idealism is really terrifying, at this moment, Mo Wushuang and Di Huaiying, who were originally firm, immediately looked embarrassed, but the matter of this forcible kiss was like a stalk, and it was still difficult to give up after all.

"Sister, let's change the topic, wait until Li Yuanfang comes out of Siqing's study later, can't we talk to him about it?"

Xiangling can also be regarded as seeing through the swaying two, and at this moment, seeing the appearance of Ah Xuan on the side looking at the moonlight in a daze, she finally let go of Mo Wushuang and Di Huaiying, and turned the topic to the Persians on her side.

"Don't blame yourself on your side, after all, it is not your wish to encounter an assassin, fortunately, the two children escaped this time, and you should pay more attention to the safety of Piruth in the future. (Persian)"

Ah Pu was lying on the roof, his head resting on his arms as if he was thinking, and when he heard Xiangling's words at his side, he turned his head to see Mo Wushuang and Di Huaiying's gloating looks, and shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

"Since I fled from Persia, I have never looked at the moon carefully, and I finally took this opportunity to suddenly realize that the moon here is far stranger than my hometown. (Persian)"

"Is it because the two Assassins are also Persian?"

"No, it's just that we have chosen different paths, and if it is possible, I would like to know from them about the current situation of the Grand Prince of Persia before the sword fights. (Persian)"

This is obviously a story to listen to!

Mo Wushuang hurriedly grabbed a handful of snacks from Di Huaiying's arms, squatted on the side and waited for Master Di's multi-functional translator to translate, without the slightest scruple about Xiangling and Ah Pu's shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.

"Tell me about your time in Persia, I also have some expectations. (Persian)"

"Whew!" Ah Pu didn't care about the few people around him listening to his past, and at this moment, his eyes gradually moved away with the moonlight, as if he had passed through time and space, and then finally opened his mouth to tell the past of his hometown.

"When I finally found myself, it was when I first met Prince Tibes. ”

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--- ten years ago---

In the distant ancient country of Persia, under the blessing of the god of goodness Ahura, a group of villagers are singing and dancing around a bonfire in a village on the edge of the Western Regions.

Monotonous but melodic instruments, enchanting and more charming girls and young men shining like stars in the sky, and abundant 'pistachios' piled up like hills, carrying the Persian dreams for next year.

But all this was burned down in the great cannibal army that broke in the night, and the mountains of grain were pulled away by grain carts, and then they stretched out their hands to defile their love affair like stars, and let them disappear silently into a sea of fire.

The Persians cursed, innocent villagers prayed to their heroes, and even threatened their enemies that the all-powerful god of war, Tibes, could slaughter them to the fullest.

However, these words did not stop their machetes after all, and it was not until the fire gradually died out that the group of executioners, who had been raging all night, slowly left the village.

"Do you hear that? Those guys say a guy named Tibis is going to kill us!"

"I heard that he is the great prince of Persia, and now he is only in his early twenties!"

Many soldiers followed behind a veteran and mocked: "I'm afraid that if he comes, he will also be beaten by General Quesi to cry!"

"Haha! General Quest is the sword god of the Western Army, I have never seen anyone who can parry his three moves all the way to here, if he continues to attack along the way, it is not impossible that sooner or later the Tang Dynasty will become the territory of the Saracen Empire!"

Saying that, everyone laughed at it again, but before the laughter of the leader fell, they saw a bow and arrow flying from a hundred zhang away and piercing the neck, which made this person's laughter stop abruptly!

Seeing this, many soldiers did not know that there was an enemy attack, and hurriedly turned around vigilantly, but on the surrounding mountains, they saw that the Persian army flags were covered with mountain peaks, and then a young general in gold armor rode down and looked down on the bloodstained army below.

"O followers of the evil gods, last night you slaughtered the people of Persia and provoked the wrath of the good god Ahula, and today I, the great prince of Persia, Tibes, obeyed the command of the gods and personally sought against you!"

"Tremble, followers of the evil gods, today you must pay for what you did last night!"

"If you see the evil god again, remember to remind him that it is Tibes, the invincible god of war in Persia, who sent you to hell!