131. West Lake Little Yellow Chicken Thirty-Five

rushed to the rescue site, only to see Zhengyang fighting bloodily, covered with the blood of his own soldiers and enemies.

Silent immediately jumped from his horse and joined the battle, and the soldiers behind him also attacked the enemy.

The sword qi tore through the opponent's body, and Wuyin pulled Zhengyang up from the ground: "Zhengyang." ā€

"Daddy." Zhengyang jumped up and continued to fight.

The two of them cooperated back to back very tacitly, the enemy soldiers slowly decreased, and their strength was also consumed a lot, especially Zhengyang, who had been besieged for so long, his spirit had been tense, and he couldn't relax at all, and his wrist was already aching faintly.

Suddenly, an arrow shot in the distance, and the arrow was about to pierce Zhengyang's body, and Wuyin immediately cut down the arrow with a horizontal sword.

Zhengyang was shocked and said silently: "Be careful." ā€

"Hmm."

The people who shot the arrows were in a safe place in the distance, and those people kept shooting, and Wuyin felt that it was useless to keep cutting down the arrows like this, so he wanted to rush over these soldiers and kill the people who let go of the arrows.

Countless arrows shot over, he cut them down one by one, but he was still shot in some places, he endured the pain and kept rushing forward, the crane returned to smash over, the wind came to Wu Mountain, and the violent sword qi scattered those people.

Taking advantage of the lack of arrows in the hands of those people, he smashed his heavy sword and ended their lives.

Blood flowed incessantly, and the land was dark red.

After killing all those people, he walked soundlessly and staggered, and his vision seemed to be a little blurry, and he shook his head, trying to sober himself up.

After sobering up a little, they continued to kill the enemy, and the enemy was finally annihilated, and they were all stained with blood.

Zhengyang smiled and pulled Wuyin and said, "Dad, win, win." ā€

Wuyin nodded slightly, he was very dizzy, very painful, and wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep.

He smiled at Zhengyang, and the heavy sword in his hand fell to the ground, and then the whole person also shook.

Zhengyang immediately helped the silent and anxiously shouted: "Dad! ā€

The voice became more and more blurred, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand in the direction of the sound, but he didn't have the strength anymore.

The war is finally over, Zhengyang cut off the enemy's shadows after Silent Death, and then modified his strategy to defeat the enemy, knocking the enemy back to their lair, so that they had to sue for peace.

People cheered when they heard the news, but they cared and cared for the silent people, the families and friends of the dead soldiers, and they were all sad.

The emperor wanted to appease Zhengyang and them, Zhengyang said lightly: "Father died for this country, not for you alone, if you feel guilty, you can be a competent emperor." ā€

"I will." The emperor thought of his imperial uncle who had been so good to him, and his heart ached faintly, although he was scared and hesitated, he didn't believe that there was family affection in the royal family, but now he believed, really believed, his imperial uncle was a great person.

Everyone in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers was clothed in vegetarian clothes, and after they cleaned up the house where Wuyin once lived, they found a letter.

Shiyin took the letter and gathered everyone to start reading.

The letter said: "When you read this letter, I think you must have passed away from this world, I know you must be sad, but you remember, you can be sad but you can't indulge in sadness, you have a good time, you should do those meaningful things, I want to do things, you all know, I hope you can help me to do it." ā€

After hearing this, everyone wept bitterly, and Wushuang cried the most fiercely, and he didn't even see his father's last face.

Zhengyang comforted Wushuang, he listened to everyone's crying, his heart was extremely sad, he knew that his father had just gone to another world, but for them, he really would never see each other again.

Wushuang's whole person fell in the room in a huff, Zhengyang was very unbearable outside the door, he finally decided to tell Wushuang about it.

He pushed the door open, but Musou didn't speak.

"Big brother."

"Brother." Wushuang said sluggishly.

Zhengyang sighed and said, "I want to tell you something, about my father." ā€

As soon as he heard that it was about his father, Wushuang jumped up and came to Zhengyang: "Say it quickly." ā€

Zhengyang said the silent thing, and Wushuang's eyes widened when he listened.

"Dad, he's still alive, still alive in another world."

"Hmm."

Even if you know, you will still be sad, but after all, it is much better than before, at least the person you care about is still alive, whether you can see it or not, as long as your father is alive and can live well, he will be satisfied.

Maybe there is a chance to blow snow with Ximen, and Ye Gucheng may see his father again.

Time is the best medicine, after a long time, they no longer indulge in sadness, just like the silence said, people live in the world, should be cherished, happy to live.

But when I dream back at midnight, I still wet the pillow under my head.

Returning to the silence of the white space again, he stared blankly at his hands.

Meow Meow asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" ā€

"Nothing." Silent replied with his eyes down.

Meow Meow sighed and jumped into Wuyin's arms, looked up at him with his head up and wagged his tail, biting his clothes, and looking at him watery: "Little Yinzi, don't be unhappy." ā€

Wuyin looked at Meow Meow like this, and couldn't help chuckling and rubbing Meow Meow's head: "Meow, I'm not unhappy, it's my honor to die in battle, what a happy thing it is to be able to protect the people I want to protect and the country I want to protect." ā€

"Ugh."

Meowth sighed softly.

Wuyin stood up with Meow Meow in his arms, and he stared at Meow Meow deadly: "Actually, I have always had a doubt in my heart? ā€

"What?"

"I wondered why I didn't experience those things before I went, but why those memories were empathetic."

Meowth was silent.

Wuyin did not continue to ask.

"Do you really want to know?"

"Yes."

Even if he wants to continue, he must know why this is first.

Meow Meow's clear eyes carried some guilt: "Before, when I didn't pull you over, I chose you and scattered your soul to various worlds, and those people are you." ā€

"I see." No wonder he can empathize, it turned out to be him, and those people were him.

It's no wonder that the choices they made in their memories are consistent with their own thoughts, and the same is terrible.

Silent breathed a sigh of relief, and Meowth bit his sleeve: "I'm sorry." ā€

"It doesn't matter." After such a long time, he has long been used to it, and he doesn't care too much.

Continued to rub Meow's head, and Meow Meow cried out with a "meow" of enjoyment.

After sitting quietly for a while, Wuyin breathed a long sigh of relief: "Meow, go on." ā€

"Aren't you going to rest for a while?"

"It's the same when you get there and rest."

"Oh, oh." Meow Meow said this, her eyes flashing, as if she had a small plan in her heart.

"This time I choose Tiance."

"Yes, yes." Meowth replied casually.

After a ray of light enveloped the silence, Meowth opened her mouth and grinned.

Endless yellow sand fluttered in the wind, and in the hot sun, a camel walked on the hot desert with its head down, and on its back carried a hooded man with a lot of gold ornaments.

The white dress was embroidered with delicate patterns, the inner lining was bright red, and the man carried a pair of scimitars on his back, and the scimitars were also inlaid with many valuable gems.

The camel walked slowly, unsteadily, and the man on his back woke up with his head on his head.

"Yellow sand, desert." The man pursed his chapped lips and tried to open his eyes and look at the one in front of him.

There was a desert in front of me, and there was not even a trace of greenery.

There was an extra water bladder in the man's hand, and he drank it with a lurch, and the sweet spring water moistened his body and mind.

He wiped the drops of water from his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief, and his thoughts cleared.

He looked shocked and exclaimed, "Oh my God, why in the desert!" ā€

He thought about it, isn't it Tiance, why is Tiance in the desert!

Soon, he sensed that something was wrong, he looked at his clothes, and took the scimitar off his back.

He snorted coldly: "Meow, why is it Mingjiao!" ā€

Meow Meow said weakly: "Careless, careless." ā€

Wuyin raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "Really? ā€

"Uh-huh."

Silent sighed, thinking in his heart, forget it, whether it is Tiance or Mingjiao, Mingjiao is also very good.

"What about me?"

Meow: Please don't ask you to smash it as soon as you come over! I finally want to give you a good wave.

Meow sighed: "Actually, I did it on purpose, this time I didn't want you to raise a child, you did so many things before, but did you pay attention, your mentality, you didn't want to have your own time before, do your own things, you are a person, an independent person, I don't want you to become a tool." ā€

Wuyin was stunned after hearing this, and he reflected.

Yes, he did.

"Thank you." The silent blue shirt uĆ n frequency twisted Yong Gong the cylinder climbed the valley

Meow Meow was a little embarrassed: "Allah, good, don't be too moved, this time you just have a good vacation, do whatever you want, unrestrained." ā€

"Hmm."

Not long after being happy, Wuyin's whole body wilted, and the hot sun made him want to die.

He complained in his heart, no matter what, he just didn't like the desert, and if he basked in the sun any longer, it would become a meow.

Sweat soaked his clothes, he took out the spring water and put some salt in it, he drank slowly, relieved his current embarrassment, looking at the vast desert, when should this go, fortunately his package contained water and food.

Caressing his camel, he sighed, "Keep walking." ā€