Goose feathers and heavy snow are flying all over the sky, and the city wall is paved with white felt, and there is a vegetarian atmosphere.

Su Guangfu was carried back to the room and lay down, his face was sallow. Su Duran quickly made people support the brazier, and was busy going to the military doctor. Tong Dahai, Huang Jie and other generals in the army, along with several leaders of the Millennium Sect, gathered around Su Guangfu's bed, staring worriedly at him who was unconscious.

Su Duhan followed everyone to the door, looking at the anxious and panicked appearance of the big room, he hesitated for a moment, and finally passed the door without entering, but went straight back to his room.

The small walls were covered with all kinds of kites, all of which were made by Su Duhan these days.

At the moment of the great enemy, he used to make kites for a little recreation, which has already aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone in the army, but because of his identity, he does not dare to attack easily.

Su Duhan's gaze swept over the colorful kites on the wall, and quietly reached out to the most hidden place under the bed, where a wooden box more than a foot long contained his last hope.

When I opened the box, there was an eagle kite folded in three stacks. The noodles are made of thick buttercloth to prevent rain and snow, and the thick and hard bamboo knots are used as bones, which are very different from those warblers and swallows on the wall.

Su Duhan carefully stroked the huge kite, and carefully received it under the bed, he carefully calculated the data that had been calculated countless times, and did not allow the kite to appear the slightest difference.

When dinner was approaching, a soldier came to report to Su Duhan, saying that Su Guangfu had woken up and asked him to come over.

Outside, Su Duhan rubbed his hands, put on a jet-black coat, and walked towards Su Guangfu's room against the wind and snow. When he entered the courtyard, he was taking a look at Su Duran who came out of it, Su Duran's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Su Duhan fiercely, as if he was blaming him for his lack of affection.

Su Duhan didn't care, just silently turned sideways, passed by Su Duran, and slightly lifted the thick cotton curtain in front of Su Guangfu's door.

In the room, Su Guangfu was the only one who was half-lying and half-sitting on the green silk plain pillow, and there was a medicine bowl on the kang table next to him, and there was still dark brown medicinal juice in it.

Su Duhan looked at it and saw that Su Guangfu looked haggard, his lips were not bloody, and his face was so pale that it was almost transparent. He pursed his lips with a sadness in his heart, and said nothing, but stood quietly in the room.

Su Guangfu pointed to the Taishi chair on the side and motioned for Su Duhan to sit down. Just now, his lips moved to call out a twilight cold, and there was another heart-rending cough. A mouthful of dark red blood sprayed into the bedside gargle, Su Guangfu gasped heavily, and the air was filled with a faint saltiness.

Su Duhan looked at it expressionlessly, but there was a tingling pain in his heart, he poured a bowl of water from the teapot on the side, and handed it to Su Guangfu indifferently.

Su Guangfu trembled and held the tea bowl, drank the tea in one gulp, and gasped for a long time, then said calmly: "Master, there is not much time to recover, and I want to talk to you about something." You have probably guessed that the old master really sent someone to shoot him. Guangfu didn't dare to ask his master for forgiveness, so he could only honestly tell his master that if everything could be done again, Guangfu still had no choice. ”

The hands caged in the black big clump trembled slightly, Su Duhan's eyes were indifferent, and his body stood as straight as a pine. Even though his heart is overturned, he looks at it calmly.

In the face of Su Guangfu's confession, Su Duhan only nodded slightly: "My father obstructed the plan of Fuzhou, and with a loyal martyr like Mr. Guangfu, he would naturally get rid of him quickly, I have no doubt about this." ”

Su Guangfu smiled miserably, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which added to the disease: "Master, now that we people are at the end of the road, we are going to part ways, right?"

Su Duhan didn't deny it, but just looked at Su Guangfu quietly: "Is it possible for Mr. to stop me?"

It's just a moon's time, Su Guang's gray beard has been dyed into silver threads by frost and snow, and the whole person has suddenly aged dozens of years. He hunched over and coughed, a sad look on his face.

"It's a good thing to say that they fly separately when disaster comes. If the people are not there, what is the use of forcing them to stay? In my life, time is wasted after all, and there is no hope for Kuang Fu Da Zhou. ”

Su Guangfu was alone, he never wanted to be burdened by his children's private affairs, and he spent his whole life on Kuang Fu Da Zhou, but in the end it became a mirror. The blow to his heart was heavier than his body, and it had already destroyed his courage to live.

The candle flame was dim, reflecting Su Duhan's calm face, and he smiled lowly: "Mr. has lived for Da Zhou all his life, and Duhan feels sad and strong while admiring it." However, if the heavens do not obey people's wishes, the millennial religion has been like a moth to a fire in recent years. Truth be told, I have only now come to a new understanding of my father. It's not that he doesn't want to take the world left by his ancestors, but he doesn't want to make fearless sacrifices, and he doesn't want to trap the people of the world in fire and water. ”

When Su Rui was mentioned, Su Guangfu's eyes were affectionate and full of deep remembrance: "Whether you believe it or not, your father and I were once very good brothers. The order to kill him is tantamount to stripping flesh from my heart. You followed your father, and even though you were a little ambitious, you were still too kind. ”

Su Guangfu took a strong breath and turned his deep gaze to the direction of the city gate: "You knew that the war was coming, and there was a shortage of food and clothing in the city, so you knew that you had to rely on killing horses to continue your life, so you asked Ugin to leave with Mo in advance." If you have to take care of the life of a horse, how can you be so ruthless as to kill your relatives with your own hands? Whether I admit it or not, this war will be lost before it can even begin. ”

Su Guangfu guessed the words very accurately, and Su Duhan did not hide it, he bowed deeply to Su Guangfu, as if he wanted to repay his kindness: "Mr. Wise, Duhan has indeed regretted it." Now there is nothing else to ask for, I just want to leave safely, guard Moli and Ugin to the end, and since then I have been far away from the red dust, and I will not ask about the world again. ”

A salty feeling surged up in his throat, Su Guangfu tried his best to swallow the blood, and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Let's talk about it, and from then on, it will be split in two." I hope that the master's paper kite is high enough to help you fly over the city wall, and then fly over the siege of Xixia, and reunite with Ugin and Moli. ”

Even Su Duhan's intention to make kites was extremely accurate, and Su Duhan's peerless face showed a hint of gloom at this time: "Mr. is really smart, Twilight's mind has never been hidden from Mr." ”

Su Guangfu smiled, full of nostalgia for the past: "In the old house of the Su family, I used to make paper kites with your father, and he once made a big bird to fly over the mountain stream. I saw his craftsmanship hanging in your study that day, and you must have obtained his true inheritance. ”

The world is like a dream, the former brother has become a life-and-death enemy, and now Su Guangfu is already at the end of the crossbow, he looked at Su Duhan apologetically, and moved his lips again.