In the middle of the night, the hall of illusions, the light song came as promised. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huarong Lane, uninhabited street.

Tomorrow is the most decisive day of the Great War of the Four Dynasties, and it is also open, in addition to the powerful people and the envoys of the Hundred Kingdoms, the people of the Beiyue Kingdom can also go to watch the battle.

In the starry sky, it is raining lightly, and the moonlight is still as bright as ever, but now it seems to be covered with a layer of fog, and the girl in a rouge robe holds a seven-bone umbrella, the umbrella bone has thirty-two sections, and the hem of each bone is hung with pearls.

This is a piece of equipment she has recently refined.

In front of the hall, the vermilion lacquer-colored gate is serious and simple.

The girl walked up the steps where the rain spread, there seemed to be moss looming on both sides, she stood in front of the door, her eyes looked at the open door coldly, the time when the hall of illusion was closed, and now it was already a child's time, but it was not closed, it seemed to be specially opened for her, and she waited for a night to look forward to her.

When Qingge walked into the hall of illusion, the door behind him was slammed shut, and the deep voice was like a muffled thunder in the dark night, and the girl's face seemed to be covered with indifferent frost, and her expression was alienated and cold, and there was no excessive expression.

Pavilions, spars and jade.

The hall of illusion is different from other mansions, does not follow the antique architecture, from the outside to the inside, except for the vermilion lacquer gate and the high wall that stretches on both sides, it is all built with spars, and the road under the feet extends in all directions, glowing with a faint blue light, when the rain splashes on this green jade road, there seems to be a turquoise light scattered like fireflies, where is it raining, it is clearly a flame of flowing light.

Passing by the garden of flowers, the eyes of the light song are full of colorful colors, the flowers in the garden, not creatures, but with various colors of spar cycle carving, but also lifelike, vivid, obviously a craft product, but as if than the competition to open the flowers more aura and gorgeous, the petals under the night, the raindrops on it have not slipped down, the various colors of the streamer is difficult to describe with brilliance, the light song raised his eyes to look at the starry night, the mind flashed in the light, the raindrops on the flowers, as if the stars in the sky hung upside down on the ground, no delicate dripping, But the grace and luxury are breathtaking.

In front of a spar pillar, the old man leaned on his back, his back to Qingge, who stopped a step behind the old man, flying green tiles, blocking the sporadic light rain, and she put away the seven-bone umbrella.

"Elder Yu." Qingge said softly, clenching his hands into fists.

Elder Yu turned around slowly, his eyes were closed, and flesh grew between his upper and lower eyelids, as if they were stitched together.

Although the old man's eyes couldn't see, the aura around his body made people dare not underestimate that he was just an old man.

Bang -

The sound of kneeling.

Elder Yu, who was dressed in a gray and white robe, knelt down suddenly, his wrinkled hands arched up, and he frowned lightly, but seeing that Elder Yu tried his best to straighten his back, his voice was full of breath in this dark night, deep and solemn, "Little master, Yu has finally waited for you!" ”

Little Master......

Qingge seemed to have a layer of fog in front of his eyes.

"Elder Yu, you are ......"

"Little master, I used to be your father's military advisor." Elder Yu said.

Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, as if he understood.

She pursed her lips, the blood demon flower between her eyebrows flickering in the rainy night.

She stretched out her hand and carefully helped the old man in front of her to help her up, and said, "Elder Yu, get up and speak first." ”

Although Elder Yu's eyes couldn't see, the senses of his body and the rest of his five senses were more sensitive, and he could see even more clearly than when his eyes were still there.

When Qingge helped him up, he sighed in his heart, such a demeanor, such a temperament, a dragon and a phoenix among people.

"Before your father died, he used the Xuan Ling Qi to give us an order, not to do anything to the Emperor of the North Moon, and to assist him wholeheartedly, otherwise this Dog Emperor can do it safely now?"

Elder Yu sighed and said, "The general is such a person, loyal and courageous, iron-blooded, even if he knew that his best friends around him had the intention of killing him, he did not escape, and even did not hesitate to exchange his own life for a peace of mind of the Emperor of the Northern Moon." ”

Qingge was surprised.

She didn't know that Night Terror knew that the Beiyue Emperor was going to kill her, not only did she know, but he also went to the banquet alone when he knew, and was ready to die, and before he died, he was even thinking about the Beiyue Emperor.

What made Qingge even more frightened was that what Elder Yu meant in his words was that if they wanted to make a move against the Beiyue Emperor, the Beiyue Emperor, would not be the emperor until now.

How strong is the power under the command of Night Terror?

"After your father's death, the soldiers in the slaughter army were all furious, and they wanted to use their flesh and blood as a halberd to take off the dog emperor's dog head." Elder Yu spoke mercilessly, although there was anger in his words, fortunately, after experiencing the vicissitudes of life, his emotions were very stable.

The Slaughter Army was a team that was born and died with the Night Terrors.

"But the people of the slaughter army will never disobey your father's words, even if we are resentful in our hearts, even if your father is not alive, we will not disobey, for so many years, the slaughter army has still gathered together, just to wait for the little master!" Elder Yu said later, and he was a little excited.

In these long years, this old man and the slaughter army behind him have lost their former glory, and with the Beiyue Emperor here, they can't fight on the battlefield Jinge Iron Horse.

Elder Yu said-

The Slayer did not want to be disarmed and returned to the field, and they pinned their hopes on her, hoping that one day, she would be able to avenge her father.

The evil breath of the Northern Moon Emperor, they don't come out, and it's a pity to die.

It's just that in the past ten years, light songs have appeared in the world as waste, and they thought it was a rumor from the world several times, so they specially sent people to watch it, what kind of picture did they see?

It is the scene of the night light song deity climbing the dog hole into the palace to find her fiancé.

When Elder Yu learned that there was no hope for revenge, he was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood, sighing, this country, this family, and the general who had made great achievements but now no one cared about it.

After seeing Ye Qingge so unassuming, in those years, the slaughter army was filled with a sluggish atmosphere, and even once almost went their separate ways, but as long as he thought that his general died in the hands of the Beiyue Emperor, and the Beiyue Emperor had become a generation of Ming Jun, he was furious.

It is this same belief that binds these warriors together like a bond.

One day, they will break through the shackles in their hearts, set foot on this Beiyue Dynasty with thousands of troops, have no regrets, sprinkle my blood and move forward, and then go to the deep underworld to apologize to the general.

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