The moonlight was bleak, the mountain wind was domineering, and the treasure pendant tied next to the jade belt around the boy's waist rose with the wind, like blood beads splashing out, and the blood was compelling.

Twilight Qing looked at Huyan Charlie and didn't say anything for a long time, and only after the wind eased did she say calmly: "If you take the law of the jungle as the truth of the world, then you don't have to avenge the royal family of the Di tribe, and the dead can only blame them for being as weak as cattle and sheep, and they should die." ”

These words are like a sharp knife, far better than the small dagger in the boy's hand, piercing the heart and liver.

Huyancha roared fiercely, the nonsense was obscure, but the killing intent was like a real form, as awe-inspiring as a wind knife! The child, who had missed several opportunities due to hesitation, was forced out of her anger by Twilight's words, and stabbed her with a dagger!

Twilight has a divine armor to protect herself, and the sword light avoids her upper body, straight to her knees! Although the dagger is small, there is a hook on the back side of the knife, which resembles a fish fin, and the flesh and tendons are the sharpest.

Seeing that the sword light was coming, Twilight Qing didn't avoid or retreat, and bent his knees and crashed into Huyan Charlie's inner wrist! She is on the upper slope, the moonlight is sprinkled behind the slope, this bending the knees, sweeping the remnants of the leaves with the mountain wind, the knee shadow is like a black cloud pressing on the top, and its momentum is intimidating! Although Huyan Chalie was young, his reaction was very alert, and when he saw the situation, he suddenly sank and wiped his backhand! The tip of the grass was smoothed out by the light of the knife, and it rose in the turbulent mountain wind, like thousands of flying needles, stabbing Twilight's face.

Twilight subconsciously raised her head to dodge, and her throat was exposed in an instant!

Huyan Chalie crouched in the half-man-high dead grass, the moonlight was bleak, the grass clippings were flying, and a pair of eyes were staring at Twilight's throat behind the grass, like a small beast staring at its prey.

The sword light shot out from behind the grass, as fast as white lightning, and the killing intent was resolute, straight to the throat of Twilight!

The sword light came in the blink of an eye, but sporadic sparks bloomed in the air, accompanied by a short sonorous sound, Twilight fell on her back, and the knife light bounced into the grass, which was rare!

Huyan Charlie followed the light of the knife and glanced into the grass for a short time, Twilight suddenly bounced, and the thin knife shot out from between his fingers, its speed was much faster than that of a dagger embedded in the fine forging, Huyan Charlie came back to his senses very quickly, and it was too late to avoid it, and he watched the knife light pass by his neck and nail into the grass. The sound of the sassy wind was gone, and a few strands of hair were added to the flying grass clippings, Huyan Chalie froze in the grass, the coolness of the knife wind passing through his neck did not disappear, and several knife lights came in succession, each of which passed by his neck, only a fraction was missing.

The girl came slowly, the moonlight was chasing each other, the robe was torn, and the lonely Qing victory was better than the cold mountain.

He suddenly remembered the night of the fall of the royal family, the king's tent was full of short arrows and corpses, he was tied to the king's army, his eyes were full of thousands of troops and horses and the brutal man sitting on horseback, he thought that in addition to the royal family, the king's tent would be left to accompany the Ledin army to be buried, but he didn't expect to see the commotion of the tribal rebels, during the riot, he saw the mountain of corpses behind the rebels, five people in a formation, the young man first, stepping on the corpse, one knife and one person...... After a long time, he learned the identity of that person, and that person was in front of him at this time, and the martial arts honed in the sea of corpses and blood were beyond his current ability to defeat.

"Between you and me, who is the cattle and sheep?" She stood still in front of him, still calm, but the words she asked were like sharp blades, piercing his little self-esteem and making him feel humiliated.

She did it on purpose!

Deliberately raising his head to dodge, deliberately exposing his throat, deliberately leading him out of the knife, pretending to fall down with the knife, suddenly striking when he thought he was victorious, and taking advantage of his shaking of his mind to force him into such a situation - these were all things that he suddenly realized when he saw those two sword lights, but it was too late.

She didn't kill him just to humiliate him.

"I also gambled my life when I led you out of the knife, and now I win, become the king and lose the king, you let me slaughter, can you accept it in your heart?" Twilight looked down at Huyan Charlie, taking in the child's unwillingness, shame and resentment, but still calmly asked, "What is strong and what is weak?" You are strong with scimitars and war horses, but even though countless soldiers and people in Daxing died under the scimitars and war horses of the Hu people, Wuhu has never captured an inch of Daxing's land! Is this strong or weak, and who is strong and who is weak? ”

Huyan Chalie was on guard and kept silent, but he was obviously asked.

"What is the royal road? What is domineering? Your father taught you to expand the territory to rejuvenate the country and secure the people, but can your father know what the people want? The men who gambled their lives in your mouth, their fathers and grandmothers would like their children to fight with the king's army in neighboring countries? Their children are willing to exchange their lives for the fertile land of the city? ”

Huyan Charlie was asked again.

"If it's you, would you?!" Twilight asked loudly, the mountain wind was sudden, the grass clippings were flying, the grass was beating on his body, and Huyan Charlie was motionless, as if he had lost his soul.

He suddenly remembered the wind and sand wolves outside the gate, that was the first time he sat on horseback, Daddy took him to gallop into the desert, who would have thought that the road would encounter wind and sand, a team of people and horses had to avoid behind a sand wall for a while, and when the wind and sand passed, it was night. He can't remember many things, but he can still remember that night clearly, he remembers that the desert sand is like snow, the moon is as big as a plate, Daddy and the warriors galloped on the high place of the dunes, under the dunes were the wolves watching and chasing, he was in Daddy's arms, Daddy waved a long whip, the whip was crisp and bright, the wolf horn was long, and the laughter of the warriors dispelled his fear. He remembered the wind that cut people that night, the wolf corpses scattered under the dunes, and the wolf corpses scattered under the dunes, and remembered that after the wolves dispersed, Daddy looked south on horseback, pointed to Jialan Guancheng with a bloody long whip in his hand, and said to him: "You see, behind that Guancheng is the fertile soil of the Central Plains, if we can break through the Guancheng, the fertile soil of the Central Plains will be ours, there are no wolves, no wind and sand, no need to migrate, stable and worry-free." ”

However, Shengjing is magnificent, there are Huaque Meiting in the Proton Mansion, there are gold and jade to play with, there are flowers and plants that are not on the grassland, there are goldfinches that are not on the grassland, there are no wolves, and there is no wind and sand...... But there is no Daddy.

"Whether it's King Di, or your father, the royal family of Di has never known what the people want, and since ancient times, those emperors who were still martial and still fighting didn't know what the people wanted, what they were asking for was just the merit of opening up the territory and the dream of the generation of overlords in their hearts! In that case, why keep saying that it is for the sake of the people's security? Every year there are wars, forced requisitions, husbands and wives are separated, and it is difficult for mothers and children to get together. Amusing! Dusk Qing pointed to Huyan Chalie, and the words were heartfelt, "The king is virtuous, he is not a strong minister, he is domineering and meritorious, and he is not subdued or obscured." If you also have a dream, I'll teach you a way! Don't learn from your father, just learn from Nahu Yanhao, fight in all directions, kill those who don't subordinate, and tell the world frankly, you just want to dominate! You don't have to have a dream of hegemony in your heart, but you are benevolent and hypocritical on your lips! ”

These words were like a sharp knife, piercing the boy's heart, and there was no wound in sight, but the inside was already drenched in blood.

Huyan Charlie sat up and threw his head up and roared, his voice hoarse, "I won't learn from him!" ”

Twilight was silent, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

The mountain wind was blowing, the grass was rustling, the boy's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched, and the green tendons on his neck were clearly visible. He held his head high and refused to bow his head, stubbornly refusing to admit defeat, but he couldn't find a single excuse for self-comfort in Twilight's straightforward words, and couldn't say a word of rebuttal, so he could only confront each other in silence.

But winning or losing in the world is not that it can not exist without admitting it, Daddy has lost, Di is dead, and all outside the border are unified into Liao, and the homeland is still there, but there is no home for him to go back to.

When the tears gushed out, they were as big as beans, rolling over their cheeks and sliding into the corners of their mouths, the warm and salty taste was a little unfamiliar, Huyan Charlie raised his sleeves and wiped them, stubbornly refusing to be seen as weak, but his sleeves blocked his eyes but he couldn't take them off anymore.

The moonlight was cold, and the small body squatting in the dry grass was not as tall as the grass, and the boy raised his sleeves to block his eyes, but he couldn't stop the corners of his mouth that had been deflated, and he didn't support it for long before he sat on the ground, and cried out, "I want Daddy...... I want Grandma...... I want to go back to the prairie ......."

The mountain breeze was quiet, and the figure curled up in the grass was so lonely that it was distressing, and Twilight didn't say a word, but slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Cai's words are too sharp, she knows how to hurt people, but she has to say it. After the fall of the royal family and the hostage, this child endured humiliation and revenge, thinking that he only thought about family feuds, but he did not expect that he remembered the teachings of his parents at a young age, and he had national hatred in his heart. He regarded Daxing as an enemy country, and in his eyes, her guidance was just a lie for the people of the enemy country, and it was difficult to produce good results. If this kid does something in the future, it will definitely harm the people of the two countries!

She had to expose his father's ambitions, tear apart the hypocrisy of the Di royal family's An Republic policy, and show him the ugly truth of aggression. Only by shattering the noble image of his ancestors and fathers in his heart and crushing the belief that his heart relied on to support him, can he look at the world again with his own eyes, not with his father's.

Twilight walked slowly to Huyan Charlie and sat down next to him, listening to the wind and crying, not saying a word, just sitting with him, until she heard the crying gradually lowering, she looked at the hillside and said lightly: "I don't have a father and mother anymore, and I often think about them, but I can only dream of my father's appearance, but I can't remember my mother's appearance, only her grave...... I grew up in Gangnam since I was a child, and I want to go back too. ”

There was no sound beside her, and Twilight turned her head to see Huyan Charlie sitting with her knees crossed, her little face buried in her knees, seemingly ignoring her, but her neck stiffened, obviously listening to her with her ears pricked up. Twilight smiled faintly, a slight soft light floating in her eyes, melting cold and adding warmth.

"You won't be Hu Yanhao." She said something thoughtlessly, but she saw the little body next to her shook, and then saw a crying little face, those beautiful blue eyes seemed to be washed with water, bright as a bright lake.

Huyan Charlie was obviously surprised, waiting to hear Twilight's reason, but Twilight got up and picked up all the blades, after she put away all the scalpels, she handed Huyan Charlie's dagger back to him, Huyan Charlie stared at the dagger starter, Twilight said: "Let's go, I don't know if there is a wolf in this mountain, Fang Cai's cry is quite long, if the wolf is summoned, you and I will be more auspicious tonight." ”

Wheat Mountain is full of farmland, not deep mountains and barren forests, and there are many farmers going up the mountain during the day, where are the wolves? This was just a joke, but Huyan Charlie snatched the dagger back, inserted it into the scabbard viciously, got up and patted the dust on his robe vigorously, and his little face was long.

Twilight shrugged, frustrated, it seemed that she had failed to joke again......

"Our men on the grassland are not afraid of wolves, you are afraid that you will walk behind!" Huyan Charlie spoke in a bad tone, and walked forward on two small legs, he walked quite fast, and his stature was only a little taller than the wild grass.

Twilight followed in silence and followed Huyan Charlie up the hillside, the wind blowing in her face, and she wrapped her tattered robe tightly as she went, but something was thrown at her. Twilight subconsciously caught it, and looked down to see that it was a small piece.

"We prairie men are used to blowing the wind knife of the desert, and we are not afraid of the spring cold, you are squeamish, you are well clothed." Huyan Chalie didn't reply, he pulled out his dagger and climbed up the hillside by moonlight, his murderous posture seemed to be really going to kill the wolf.

Twilight held the ferret for a long time and didn't move, the coat was too small, not enough to keep out the cold, but enough to warm people's hearts.

The small figure on the hillside had already walked away, and Twilight Qing raised his heels, a light smile on his lips - this child would not be Hu Yanhao, because what Hu Yanhao had experienced, he would not experience again.

……

Half an hour later, two figures, one large and one small, stood on the small slope at the shade of the mountain, looking at a small village under the mountain by the moonlight.

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Happy Lantern Festival, girls!