When Bu Yangchen led the wolf warband south to Guangming City, it seemed as if it was a matter that had nothing to do with him.

Aogaoka fell ill and began his journey north.

Brother Qingqiu Youyong transferred four guards to accompany him, obviously, these guards were full of complaints, Qingqiu was sick and once had the illusion that these guys would slaughter themselves in the snow, presumably even then, my brother and sister would not be held accountable.

Fortunately, we got along well all the way.

I thought the journey was going well, but I didn't expect to be stopped by the freckled child on duty at the door of the penal colony.

"Say, what has happened?" said the freckled child, holding a pen to register.

"I, look, what can I do?"

"Less nonsense, everyone who comes is guilty. ”

"We're not prisoners here, we're messengers of the Qingqiu family, look. "Qingqiu is sick, and the emblem of a thousand faces of a green fox on the freckled boy's own clothes.

The freckled child looked at it carefully, and it was true, but he still asked suspiciously: "I have also heard of the people of the Qingqiu family, who are you?"

"I am the son of the Qingqiu family, and my name is Qingqiu's illness. Qingqiu was sick and had to introduce himself.

"Haha, I think you are really sick, you still dare to pretend to be the prince, who in the world does not know that the daughter of the Qingqiu family is the queen, and the prince is the king butcher Qingqiu Youyong, there are other children there," the freckled boy almost pointed a finger to the tip of Qingqiu's sick nose, "Look at your appearance, you don't look like a good person, say, what happened." ”

A few of the guards who followed snickered, as if they were not ready to come forward to help, they wished that Qingqiu was sick and beaten out with sticks, so they could go home.

Zhao San, who was driving the car, couldn't hold it back, and he had suffered this kind of bird gas from the lame master, and rushed out of the carriage with a bone: "You unobstructed little bastard, don't say that you are a barren mountain and snowy land, that is, the palace is like our own backyard, get out of the way." ”

"Okay, good scolding, you guys are so arrogant, wait, wait. The freckled boy said as he ran into the penal colony, apparently to move the rescuers.

Then just wait.

Yan Beixing came step by step, followed by many recruits, and walked in the shadows.

But unfortunately, Yan Beixing also didn't recognize Qingqiu's illness, and he hadn't heard that the Qingqiu family had a third child.

This made Qingqiu sick and scolded his father ten thousand times in his heart, and he couldn't wait to pray that the army of Bu Yangchen would walk slowly, not in a hurry, and Huang Fuying would be angry and cut down the old guy and save his worries.

"By the way, Leader Yan, you see if this will work, this is the waist card that I gave me on this trip. Qingqiu remembered that he still had the waist card of Halder, the head of Ouchi, and handed it over.

Yan Beixing took it and looked at it carefully, and it was indeed true.

"Okay, I don't care if you're true or not, but you have to stay honest here, and leave when you're enough. ”

"At the behest of the Chief. Qingqiu said with a smile.

"The Seven Kingdoms are really sick, why have there been some strange things recently, and this time there is simply a sick one, which is really not light. Yan Beixing muttered and turned to leave.

Bu Yangying also looked at the cripple on crutches and turned to leave.

"Little brother, stay. Qingqiu was sick and shouted in the back.

Bu Yangying turned around to see if he was calling him, Qingqiu was sick and staggering towards him, and beckoned to him.

"What advice do I have?" Bu Yangying looked at Qingqiu suspiciously.

"Hehe, you don't know me, but I know you. ”

"We haven't met, how do you recognize me?" Bu Yangying confirmed that he hadn't seen this person.

"Your name is Bu Yangying, Bu Yangying of the Buyang family, right. ”

"How do you know," Bu Yangying said after carefully examining Qingqiu's illness, "Whisper, my name is Wu Ying here." ”

"I didn't recognize you, but I saw it. Qingqiu was sick and pointed to Bai Shan beside Bu Yangying and said, "Among the wolves of the Buyang family, you are the best!"

"I'm not actually a member of the family, I'm just an adopted son. Bu Yangying told the truth.

"Adopted son, then you don't have to, as you can see, I, the biological son of the Qingqiu family, don't seem to be very decent. ”

"Hehe, my name is Wu Ying here, no one knows who I am, I am the adopted son of the Buyang family, I don't want to hang on to the identity of the Buyang family anymore. ”

"Well, you know, boy, I didn't have this idea for a day or two, haha, and you preempted it. Qingqiu was sick and walked forward with a black cane, "We can talk while walking, I still have a message from Lord Bu Yangchen." ”

Zhao San and the others went to the exile to find a place to live.

"Father, what a message? Bu Yangying asked urgently.

"Oh, I hope you're a little mentally prepared, it's something sad, you have to be mentally prepared. "Qingqiu is sick or still have to give way Yangying has a buffer, he pointed with a black rod and said, we can go over there and have a look.

The black rod was referring to the wall of the penal colony, which was more than 700 feet high.

"Say, I can handle it. Bu Yangying was mentally prepared.

"Okay, don't say it's you, even I'm hard to accept, it's about your brother, Ming Gongzi maybe, maybe ......"

"What's wrong with Brother Ming?" Bu Yangying stepped forward and grabbed Qingqiu's sick arm.

"Your brother, Bu Yangming fell from the tree, and I was still unconscious when I left......"

Despite the mental preparation, it is still difficult to accept.

"What am I going to do, did my father let me go back? ”

"Well, how to put it, it doesn't seem to mean that. ”

"What did my father say? ”

"He just said that you have your way to go, Ming'er has Ming'er's way, and as for you to go back, I'm afraid it won't help, that's probably what it means. ”

Bu Yangying's heart is like a knife, his cute brother who loves to see far, what's wrong, "Are you seriously injured?"

"In my judgment, he should be able to survive, but, boy," Qingqiu stopped talking and looked into Bu Yangying's eyes and said, as if he was afraid that Bu Yangming would be unbearable for the words behind.

"But how?" Bu Yangying raised his head and looked at Qingqiu with a determined gaze.

"Okay," Qingqiu nodded sickly, "but I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up again." ”

"Oh my God!" Bu Yangying was sad for a while, how could he, his younger brother, who loves to run, move and climb high, bear it.

"We have to face this, boy, everyone's path is different but it is extremely difficult, I am a cripple, I was born destined not to climb trees, and you, the dignity of the Buyang family is not the same and came to the penal colony, you know, we have to face it!" Qingqiu was sick and spoke, and he had come under the high wall.

"My good man," Qingqiu looked up sickly and couldn't see the top, "this is the greatest project of the Seven Kingdoms!"

Qingqiu was sick and leaned on the high wall to feel the coldness of the wall for thousands of years, and looked at the escalator on the high wall like a huge black line left by lightning strikes, zigzag to the top of the wall.

Qingqiu pointed to the escalator and said, "This wall can only be climbed up by that thing." ”

"No, there's a lifting iron cage over there, do you want to go up and have a look?" asked Bu Yangying.

"I'm going to take a look, but I'm still a little serious, is there a place called Zhushihai here?" Qingqiu asked sickly.

"Zhushi Hai?" Bu Yangying shook his head, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"It's an old man, medium build, white hair and white beard, medium build. Qingqiu is ill and described.

"You say a lot like a person, we all call him Uncle Hai. Bu Yangying said.

"Uncle Hai?" Qingqiu thought to himself that this old cunning must have hidden his real name, "Can Buyang Ying Gongzi take me to meet Uncle Hai?"

"Okay, I'm also about to meet Uncle Hai, and he tells me stories every day. ”

"Tell a story, what kind of story?" asked Aooka curiously.

"Tell a lot of stories, the major families of the Seven Kingdoms, wars, strategies, and heroic stories, all of which are very interesting. Bu Yangying talked about Uncle Hai, slightly diluting the sorrow caused by Bu Yangming's injury.

"You're a blessed boy. Qingqiu was sick and quickly decided that Bu Yangying, a child of the Buyang family, was not very smart, and it was far from being close to Bu Yangming.

The sea of the world, who has been the prime minister of two dynasties for forty years, will be idle to tell you a story for this kid? This is to teach you to seek the world, my stupid boy.

But he didn't say it, maybe Zhu Shihai came to the penal colony, and he really couldn't find an apprentice with outstanding qualifications, so he chose Bu Yangying instead, this old man didn't meet Bu Yangming, otherwise he wouldn't be happy to die.

Bu Yangying took Qingqiu to Uncle Hai's room when he was sick, but Uncle Hai was not there, Qingqiu walked to Uncle Hai's book case when he was sick, and it was full of books, but they were all peerless books that he had never read.

Qingqiu sat down sickly and immersed himself in the book.

"You, like Uncle Hai, both love to read, why do you read so many books?" Bu Yangying asked casually.

Qingqiu raised his head sickly, and he pinched the page he was reading with one finger: "Look at me, tell you what you saw?"

Bu Yangying looked at him suspiciously and said, "What kind of trick are you playing? I see you, Qingqiu of the Qingqiu family is sick. ”

Qingqiu was sick and said: "Bu Yangying, you are an adopted son, but you are polite enough to me, what you see is an ugly monster, or a cripple, how old are you this year?"

"XVI. ”

"You're only sixteen years old, but I can't run as fast as you in my life, I have a problem walking, let alone riding a horse, my sister looks like a fairy, and my brother is tall and handsome, and he will inherit the patriarch of the family in the future, and I, there is only one head left, and the old brother has his spear, I only have my mind left, but if I want to keep my mind clear, I have to read." Qingqiu was sick and tapped the book cover, "That's why I want to read." ”

Bu Yangying listened to these words quietly. Although he does not have the blood of the Buyang family in his name, he has the characteristics of the authentic Buyang family: serious, restrained, and angry.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and Uncle Hai pushed the door in.

Zhu Shihai and Qingqiu glanced at each other sickly, and it seemed that the two sides did not think there was anything unusual.

"Hehe, what are you doing here? did your father ask you to come?" Zhu Shihai asked lightly.

"Uncle Hai, haha, you don't know, my father and me, have you ever seen my father send me on an errand?"

"Then you didn't come all the way to catch up with me. ”

"Why not, I've always thought of you as a teacher, but you don't look down on me as a student. ”

"Tell me, what's the matter? Don't pretend to be a fool. Uncle Hai put down the medicine box in his hand and sat opposite Qingqiu's illness.

"I wanted to ask about the Moyi family. "Qingqiu is sick and straight to the point.

"I want to ask why the Moyi family was defeated by the coalition fifteen years ago?" Zhu Shihai asked Qingqiu if he was sick.

"Uncle Hai is really the wisest man in the world, and he admires him when he is sick. "Qingqiu is sick and gives up.

Bu Yangying became more and more confused the more he listened.

"I'm afraid I can't take care of the Moyi family, and besides, they have fled to the northwest, and at the moment, I'm afraid something bigger is about to happen. Uncle Hai looked solemn.

"What's more?" asked Qingqiu in surprise.

"You may not be as good as your sister and brother, but maybe one day you can help, but you have to say it in another place. After Uncle Hai finished speaking, he stood up.

Bu Yangying and Qingqiu were sick, although Uncle Hai went out, the sky was already dark, and in the sky above the ice and snow peaks in the distance, a big bright moon was in the sky.

The three of them came to the bottom of the high wall, Uncle Hai and Qingqiu were sick and entered the iron cage, but Bu Yangying stood under the wall.

"Boy, you don't have to shy away, let's go up together. Qingqiu was sick and shouted.

"I'm going up, but I'm going to go up the escalator. Bu Yangying said.

"Climb up?" Qingqiu's eyes widened, and he looked up to see that the escalator was like a long straight black line, and it was full of smooth ice floes.

"Yes, I climbed this escalator to pray for my brother's blessing, hoping that he would turn the tide. With that, Bu Yangying walked to the escalator and began to climb.

"This kid," Qingqiu said to Zhu Shihai as he looked at Bu Yangying sickly, "Do you know who he is?"

"Know, Buyang family's Buyang shadow. ”

"Haha, you old fox, say, what are you taking me up to see?"

The iron cage has slowly risen.

"You'll find out when you go up. Zhu Shihai said slowly.

The two of them reached the top of the wall and came out of the iron cage, and their vision instantly widened.

Bu Yangying has not come up yet, Qingqiu has a sick hand to look down at the city wall, he can't see anything, and he doesn't dare to poke his head out too much, a glance at this height makes him dizzy, that kid actually wants to climb up, and his brain is less stringy.

"Now let's talk. "Qingqiu is sick and stands at the head of the city, and the cold wind freezes people shivering.

"Because the catastrophe is coming, Qingqiu has a sick son. ”

"Calamity, do you mean the legendary elves and monsters, my old ministers, are you confused?" Qingqiu rubbed his hands sickly.

"Look at your feet, it's not a legend that this big guy is, he really exists, you can look out of the wall. "The seas of the ages have trampled on the walls of the city, which have been there for thousands of years.

Qingqiu stood sick and looked into the distance, the surroundings were silent and dark, and there were no lights and shadows. The wind is fierce, and it is as cold as a knife. The mouth of the huge black fog and snow valley makes people shudder.

There was movement behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that Bu Yangying was showing his head, and he supported his body with both arms, and then turned over and crossed the city wall, landing steadily on the wide corridor of the city wall.

Under the moonlight, the figure of Bu Yangying made Qingqiu sick and stunned.

He must correct his previous evaluation of Bu Yangying, this kid may not be as smart as Bu Yangming, but he is absolutely strong and brave, and he has a rare benevolent heart.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at that snow valley," Qingqiu pointed to the front and said, "There may be something strange hidden in it, you kid is not afraid?"

"Don't worry, since I'm here, I'll defend this wall, and I don't care what's on the other side. Bu Yangying's gaze is resolute and outstanding.

"Young Master Qingqiu, if there is really that day, I still hope that you will mediate in the court and make a contribution here, anyway, your father can't count on it. Zhu Shihai said.

Qingqiu looked into the distance when he was sick, this kind of preaching that was worth seeing in person was worth thousands of books, and he suddenly felt that he had begun to believe in all kinds of legends about the enemies of mankind and ghosts in the cold night, and those strange spirits and monsters might really exist.

They covet the continent.

The entire penal colony is the frontier outpost of the Seven Kingdoms and this continent.

They may come from a variety of backgrounds, but on their shoulders is a heavy and ancient mission that has been going back thousands of years.

The cold wind blew, and the three of them stood side by side at the end of the world.