Xuan'er doesn't like the grassland desert, the air here is too dry, the sky is too blue, the grassland is too wide, there is a faint smell of horse manure everywhere, the bonfire is lit at night, the rough singing of the Zhenbei Army disturbs her, and the wolves hidden in the depths of the grassland on a moonlit night make her frightened, and only by grabbing the crook of the young lady's arm, she can sleep peacefully. A few times I woke up, touched the side, the bed was cold, Miss was gone, she was full of excitement, rubbed her eyes and looked at the tent, Miss was sitting in the dim light reading, she sighed faintly, her heart was blocked, how I hope to be able to return to the Central Plains as soon as possible!

She likes the Central Plains, likes the small bridges and flowing water, the swing garden shuttlecock, likes the bustling Central Plains and the pavilions and pavilions, she misses her family more, thinks of her family, she feels that the young lady is so bitter, so bitter that a heart can't find a place to rest, has been so lonely and floating outside, not a moment of stability and rest.

Compared with the smell of horse manure and the howl of wolves, the dry weather makes Xuan'er even more troubled, and the biggest natural enemy of women is the flow of the years, and the dry weather is the biggest accomplice of the flow of the years. Even if the natural beauty of the protagonist mentioned in the book,It's not enough to beat time.,Dry weather will make the skin tight.,It's also prone to fine wrinkles.,In serious cases, it will peel.,It looks ten years older.。

Xuan'er couldn't bear it, especially not to let Miss be wronged, not only took out the pearl powder and jade Rongsan brought from the Central Plains, but also followed Chen Nuonuo every day, as soon as she came out of the tent, she immediately had a sunshade oil paper umbrella on her head, and Xuan'er began to educate her Miss again: "Miss, the grassland is not only windy. And the sun is particularly poisonous, so bring an umbrella when you go out so that you won't hurt your skin. "In addition. Xuan'er also regularly handed over a glass of honey water or an apple, and watched the young lady drink or eat it, so that her heart was a little calmer.

Chen Nuonuo couldn't cry or laugh at this, and kept shaking his head, saying Xuan'er, you are making a big fuss. Xuan'er's eyes widened and she said, Miss. Xuan'er didn't make a big fuss, it was you who made a big fuss. As he spoke, he handed over another glass of honey water. Chen Nuonuo was slightly bitter in his heart, and he burped very indecently. took the cup handed over by Xuan'er.

Under Xuan'er's meticulous care, Chen Nuonuo's skin is still smooth and delicate, which is three points better than when she left the capital, but Xuan'er has typhoid fever. Fell ill. Lying on the bed, her face burned like two big apples, looking at the young lady who was busy taking care of herself, Xuan'er's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Chen Nuonuo tucked the corners of the quilt while boiling the decoction and teased Xuan'er: "Don't mind, you lie on the bed as a young lady, and I will be a maid on the side." Anyway, it seems that I should cry, you should laugh. Why are you still crying? ”

Hearing her own young lady's words, Xuan'er cried even more fiercely, and reached out to wipe her tears: "Miss, it's all Xuan'er who is useless, she failed to protect Miss, but made Miss suffer." ”

Chen Nuonuo smiled softly and touched Xuan'er's face: "Where does it need to be so clear, if everything is clearly divided and understood, this day will not be possible." In the future, you only need to distinguish one thing, and the other things have to be passed, and if you can be confused, you will be confused. ”

"What about it?" Xuan'er was lying in the quilt and asked very seriously.

"Feelings." Chen Nuonuo said lightly, turned her head to get the decoction, Xuan'er couldn't see her expression.

After a few days, the naughty and lively Xuan'er couldn't lie down on the bed, struggled to get up, went out for a walk, and shook off the sick breath on her body.

Chen Nuonuo said with a smile: "What did I say, let you lie down and you just got up, now you know that your body is weak, and it is three points weaker than Lin Daiyu in "The Story of Stones". ”

Xuan'er was unhappy, she didn't want Miss to compare herself with Lin Daiyu, because Lin Daiyu was a character in Lin Wan'er's book, and she thought that everything that was related to Lin Wan'er was bad, and everything related to her own Miss was a good thing.

She recklessly left Chen Nuonuo's support, stood up straight, and shook her little head: "Miss, I'm fine, let's go out." ”

Chen Nuonuo shook his head, put a shirt on her, and the two of them left the camp tent and walked to the prairie.

The breeze blows slowly, the sky is blue like the sea, the sun is bright and brilliant, the grassland is vast and boundless, showing the most primitive and magnificent gorgeous picture, no artificial embellishment, no lights and smoke, the singing is boundless, the laughter is hearty, the white clouds in the sky are long, and the horses are flocks below.

Chen Nuonuo has become more and more fond of the prairie, the vastness and the light wind here.

It's just that she hasn't had time to feel the beauty here, and an oil-paper umbrella has been set up on her head, and the pale Xuan'er said bitterly: "Miss, the grassland is dry and the sun is poisonous, so you have to bring an umbrella when you go out, so as not to tan your skin, that would be too bad." ”

Chen Nuonuo smiled bitterly and sighed.

The two walked on the prairie, Xuan'er chattered endlessly about the bad things that fell on the prairie, and by the way, the fish pond was affected, and the guy who was zero and seven was also buried again, saying that she was tired, she rested for a while, and then continued, some words have been repeated many times, and she still took the trouble to say it again, especially the things related to her own young lady, and she also reminded herself to go back to the camp and write it down, so as not to forget and regret it later.

Chen Nuonuo had two big heads, and couldn't help but stretch out his finger and poke Xuan'er's head: "You, you are really more and more like Lin Wan'er." ”

Xuan'er stopped, with a cold face, and said, "Miss, you scold." ”

Chen Nuonuo was slightly stunned, and then laughed, many people in the university scholar's mansion said that Xuan'er was like Lin Wan'er, and if Xuan'er was not convinced, she would make a big noise, and the most she said was "You are like Lin Wan'er, your whole family is like Lin Wan'er".

Laughing enough, Chen Nuonuo took Xuan'er's hand and continued to move forward, she lowered her head and thought about her thoughts, her face was a little sad, are you okay in Xiliang? Do you have enough clothes? Is it okay to eat every day? Have you ever thought of me?

Suddenly, Xuan'er tugged at Chen Nuonuo's sleeve. interrupted her train of thought: "Miss, what do you think it is?" ”

Chen Nuonuo looked in the direction of Xuan'er's finger, and saw a black and oppressive dark cloud at the intersection of heaven and earth. It gives people a sense of oppression that "black clouds are crushing the city and wants to destroy it", and the dark clouds are constantly churning, surging towards the direction of due north at a very fast speed.

There is a clear line between the dark clouds and the clear sky, with the clouds rolling on one side and the sun shining on the other, as clear as heaven and hell. It seems that a loud boom can still be heard.

As the black clouds continued to approach, the entire Zhenbei Army suddenly entered a state of alert, and the neat and uniform iron armor of the Zhenbei Army stood in a semi-arc formation. With light crossbows in front and heavy crossbows in the back, the cavalry stood in three rows, each horse draped in armor. Only two horse eyes are exposed.

Just a few breaths in time. The Zhenbei army has already lined up the formation, and there is silence between heaven and earth, just waiting for the dark clouds to rush in, and with an order, the heavy crossbow is fired, followed by the light crossbow, and finally the three rows of cavalry swoop and kill without hesitation.

Xuan'er's little face turned pale, are these still the group of Zhenbei soldiers who sing loudly and giggle on weekdays? How did they suddenly become cold and killing. She couldn't help but squeeze Miss's hand.

The black cloud was getting closer and closer, and the momentum was getting louder and louder. When approaching the camp of the Zhenbei Army, Xuan'er finally couldn't help but exclaim, the black clouds all over the sky were not black clouds at all, but composed of countless swords, flying from one end of heaven and earth to this end, ten thousand swords roared in unison is the roaring thunder, every cloud in the sky is a sword, and thousands of clouds make up that dark cloud.

In the center of the ten thousand swords stood a black-faced man with a smile on his face, looking at the Chinese army camp of the Zhenbei Army as if no one was around, and said heartily: "Xiahou, come to fight!" The black-faced man's voice exploded in people's ears like a series of thunders.

Zero Zero, who was usually hanging, leaned forward and rushed forward, and a few people moved in front of Chen Nuonuo and Xuan'er, slowly opened their arms, and looked coldly at the black-faced man in the air, who had never been serious.

The soldiers of the Zhenbei Army did not retreat at all because of the shocking scene in front of them, but became more calm, this is the strategic literacy developed by many years of fighting with the Hun army, they have encountered a more cruel scene, the Huns drove 10,000 steppe wolves to attack the Zhenbei Army, they still face it calmly, because they know that behind them there is the world's largest general.

Xiahou Xiangyang was dressed in a green cloth scholar's shirt, slowly walked out of the big tent, the Zhenbei Army automatically got out of the way, the general walked forward lightly, a pair of cloth shoes stepped on the green grass of the grassland, the breeze blew his clothes, every step forward, the sky above his head was brighter, and the dark clouds behind the black-faced man would also be brighter, as if countless sunshine was about to break through.

Standing fifty steps away from the black-faced man, Xiahou Xiangyang raised his eyes and asked, "You are Zhao Jianchen, the pavilion master of the Xishu Sword Pavilion?" ”

"I didn't expect me to be so famous, and I have to blow it back to Shushan." Zhao Jianchen's eyes shone brightly, when Xiahou Xiangyang stepped out of the first step of the Chinese army's tent, he knew that this trip was in vain, this battle would definitely make him a happy life-and-death fight, and it was a life-and-death struggle.

Xiahou Xiangyang smiled faintly, his eyes did not look at the flying sword in the sky, but looked farther away: "I heard that you were born with the sword, and if you want to come to the sword, you should also take the routine of life and death with a sword, no matter how sharp the other swords are, you don't have the heart to see it, why did you come with ten thousand swords today, it seems to be huge, but none of them are your swords." ”

Zhao Jianchen's figure slowly landed, grinning, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and with him falling down the ten thousand flying swords, sparsely and sparsely falling down, like a heavy rain, after the rain, the sky returned to its previous blue like the sea, and the suffocating feeling of the black clouds pressing down on the city also disappeared.

Xuan'er looked up at the sky, couldn't help covering her mouth, and at a very high place, another sun suddenly appeared, shining and dazzling, making people dare not look directly.

"This is your sword?" General Xiahou squinted at the sudden bright sun.

Zhao Jianchen clasped his hands around his shoulders, and the sun behind him became brighter and brighter: "General, I learned the four styles of swords in Shushan: heaven and earth, sun and moon, sea of clouds, and the world, I wanted to ask the general how the four swords were, but along the way, I saw all kinds of things in the world, and all living beings, only to know that the four styles, except for the world is a little interesting, the others are all local chickens and dogs, which are not worth mentioning." But my sword path has been completed, and the sword heart has been cast, so I retreat to the next best, at the beginning of heaven and earth, before the formation of the sun and the moon, before the sea of clouds, and whether there is a hole outside the world, I hit it by mistake, and realized this trick Chaos, please taste it. ”

After speaking, Zhao Jianchen held his hands in a false position, the heaven and the earth vibrate, the sun and the moon, the sea of clouds, and the sun outside the world contained infinite light and stabbed towards the general, and the beams of light were dazzling, illuminating everything, and the people in it had no way to hide.

The general looked at the oncoming light, took two steps forward, and the invisible aura in front of him laid out layers of defense, like an impregnable city, and the general was in the deepest part of the period.

Zhao Jianchen walked forward with countless lightsabers, crossed the moat of the general's city, and pierced into the thick and high city gate, no matter how thick the city gate was, it could not resist the erosion of chaos and the passage of time, the gate of the city fell in response, and the countless lightsabers lasted for a long time and continued to move forward. There were countless difficulties and obstacles before the lightsaber, but where could the things in this world be able to withstand the chaotic time, and under the lightsaber they could only be fragmented and incomplete.

Zhao Jianchen came to the general with a sword, and without the slightest hesitation, the sword stabbed into the general's chest and into the general's body. But Zhao Jianchen frowned, he swung his sword countless times, knowing the feeling of the sword piercing into the object, it was a sense of resistance but hearty destruction, and with a sword down, you could clearly feel the form of something being forcibly changed.

But the sword that just pierced the general didn't have that feeling, as if it had pierced into a black hole, pierced into nothingness, even chaos could not do anything in front of nothingness, because nothingness represents eternity, it represents immutability, your light cannot illuminate nothingness, your time becomes meaningless.

Zhao Jianchen's chaos can't help the general's nothingness!

A sword passed through the body, seemingly stabbing the general, but in fact it was far away, but the fingers of the general's hands had already gently and steadily pointed towards Zhao Jianchen's chest, and through the chaotic time, it fell on Zhao Jianchen's chest.

Zhao Jianchen couldn't hide, he suddenly remembered a person, under his feet, he kept retreating, retreated gently, retreated a hundred feet, and sat on the grassland with his hands on his chest, with a slightly bitter smile on his face.

The figure of the great general appeared in front of Zhao Jianchen, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal, he looked down at this swordsman, with a smile on his face, and said, "It seems that you have already met Li Mubai." (To be continued......)