General Zhentian of the Qin State, General Zhentian, who was invincible in all battles back then, led the army to set off again with the expectations of everyone!

The long-lost sound of fighting poured into Qi Le's ears again, but the person who followed him back then was long gone, and heaven and earth seemed to begin to cry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unexpectedly, the army was defeated and retreated, and now, Qi Le has retreated to Weicheng.

Qi Le's eyes were confused, and the description of the young man next to him seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"You ......"

"My name is Xiao Qi ......"

Xiao Qi ...... Qi Le muttered, and suddenly something seemed to appear again in his heart, and the figure that followed him at the beginning seemed to ...... You...... Are you coming with me again...

Weicheng is light and dusty towards the rain.

The rain was falling like a lot, the air was a little cold, the wind was rolling the clouds, and the sky in the distance was shining with a faint black air.

"Xiao Qi, it's okay, right?" Qi Le's gaze looked into the distance, and the rebels on the horizon were gathering momentum.

"It's all right...... The general was relieved...... "Xiao Qi's body was half-hooked, and on his face was a scar that had just formed a scar, and his expression was a little panicked. He was just a rookie egg, and he came to this front line with enthusiasm, and he didn't know why he was favored by the general and became his guard.

The general Qi in front of him is known to everyone in the Qin State, and it can be said that the imperial territory of the year, if it were not for him, it would definitely not be as vast as it is now.

Xiao Qi has great respect for this General Qi in his heart, and he has been hearing his story since he was a child, and his heart is full of yearning.

In the letter from the father he had never met, he kept saying that he was doing things by this person's side, of course Xiao Qi didn't believe it. I don't know why, that cheap dad hasn't written back for almost ten years, and I don't know if he's dead.

This time, Xiao Qi came to the front line for another purpose, which was to find his father with his mother's expectations.

Thundered!

The earth is trembling, the rebels are swarming, and this is already the third wave of impact.

Qi Le didn't know how many days they would be able to hold on, but they had to hold on, and the land behind them would never allow them to trample on it!

The light and shadow of the swords flew, the rain of arrows fluttered, the third 'wave' impact finally passed, the subjects in the city had already retreated, and now, after several chaotic army shocks, they were less than a thousand people.

Qi Le had already ordered the city gate to be closed and the city to defend without fighting.

But the morale of the rebels is high, and it seems that they will come at any time, Qi Le doesn't know if he can bear it, General Zhentian back then, he didn't expect that he would end up in such a situation today.

"Father, the backup hasn't arrived yet...... I'm out of town to see ......! Behind Qi Le, his son who followed him to fight, after a few years of baptism of war, his face had become vicissitudes, with perseverance in his eyes, he looked at Qi Le, looked at Qi Le's gray hair, and his eyes flashed with determination.

"Go ahead, be careful......" Qi Le sighed slightly, the father and son didn't have anything to say, they glanced at each other, and the son slowly retreated.

Cowering in the city, this is Qi Le's last resort.

Have we been abandoned?

Qi Le's heart flickered, and for some reason, his mind was a little trance-like, because the reinforcements that should have arrived seven days ago had not arrived for a long time.

There were more and more wounded soldiers in the city, but there were no doctors. In the past few days, due to unfavorable treatment, more and more wounded have died.

The remnant sun is like blood, like a person falling into death.

Xiao Qi looked at General Zhentian who was sitting tall, and the sadness in his eyes was difficult to suppress.

The major general died, and the rebels sent his head to the general, who looked at it, sat in a daze, and then his beard turned white, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes and despair.

Three days have passed.

Qi Le slowly walked to the city wall, and the rebels in the distance seemed to be stacked with terror in the sky, ready to be killed at any time!

At this time, an old man suddenly appeared below, his body swayed, his expression was indifferent, and he slowly walked under the gate of Weicheng.

Heaven and earth are slaughtered, the atmosphere is frozen to the extreme, and the chaotic clouds are flying.

A hint of strangeness flashed in Qi Le's eyes, as if he felt that the person below him seemed to know and was extremely familiar, and he ordered to bring the other party into the city, because he vaguely felt that this person might bring different changes to the city.

Sure enough, as soon as the old gentleman entered the city, he treated the wounded soldiers in the city with great care.

Qi Le had an indescribable feeling in his heart, but at this moment, he had no time to take care of him, and time passed again.

And as time passed, despair seemed to have permeated everyone's hearts, and they knew that reinforcements would not come again.

On this day, they stood on the wall again, and the rain was falling, and the rebels came again.

Qi Le felt that his body and mind seemed to have reached the extreme, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

In his eyes, the city gate was broken, and he stood at the gate, his spirit began to wander, as if out of his body.

He began to be confused, he began to be dazed, he fell to the ground, and the smell of blood filled the heavens and the earth.

Qi Le opened his eyes again, and slowly got up from the ground, the grass under his feet was fragrant, and the ruins around him had already been covered with moss, and the traces of time were rich, filling the sky and earth.

Qi Le's eyes showed incomprehension, and his confusion became even thicker.

He didn't know what was going on, so he chose to move on!

Slowly stepping out of this city, this is no longer a city, just a ruin.

Qi Le walked out of the ruins, his gray hair had already turned snow-white, and his gray robe seemed to have traces of time, with the rotation of years, Qi Le walked, walked through mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are around, and the sun, moon and stars are circulating at your fingertips.

The sky's stray fireflies are rotating, the universe is firma, and the heavens and the earth are collapsing.

The years passed between his fingers, and the long river of annual rings seemed to be unable to distinguish the way from which he came, and he could not see the future, and he did not know how long it had been before he came to a small river.

The river was clear, and sometimes there were swimming fish rushing out of the water to breathe fresh air, and the sound of the water was roaring, stirring Qi Le's eardrums, and in his eyes, he suddenly saw a boat by the river.

The hull of the ship is black, but it is extremely dilapidated, Qi Le is a little skeptical, can this boat still cross the river?

He stepped on it slowly, the hull of the boat creaked, Qi Le held the oars in his hand, and at this time, a shout suddenly came from the shore.

"Wait, Boatman! Please cross the river with me! ”

A hurried scholar ran in Qi Le's eyes, and seeing Qi Le waiting for him, he walked to the boat, panting, and said:

"Thank you...... Thank you...... If I miss you, I guess I won't be able to catch up with this year's imperial examination! The scholar's eyes were very sincere, and he was wearing a robe, and he was covered in plain clothes. Qi Le didn't speak, just slowly shook the oars, the sound of the water was clear, as if time was passing slowly.

Seeing that Qi Le didn't speak, the scholar didn't care, but his conversation seemed to be opened by the river scene in front of him.

"I've been reading since I was a child, and I don't do anything, just read. I think I'm a full reader of poetry. But over the years, I have participated in seven imperial examinations, but I have not won once! ”

"I don't know why. The first time I failed, I thought it was because I wasn't 'good' at learning. The second time I failed, I thought I hadn't worked hard enough, and the third time, I thought I didn't give the invigilator money, but with the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh failures, I seemed to understand that I wasn't fit for the imperial examination. ”

"This is my eighth time, and although I know I won't be on the gold list, I'm going to go for this last one. After all, my wife and children are still waiting for me, I hope they can have a good life, and when I come back this time, I will go into business, earn some money, and support them! ”

The oars shook slowly, the boat slowly landed, and the scholar walked down, bowed deeply to Qi Le, and stepped into the smoke and rain on the shore. On Qi Le's head, there was a straw hat given to him by the scholar, gray and gray, with traces of time circulating in it.

The water surface was foggy, gray and gray, Qi Le's vision seemed to be blocked, he tightened the straw hat on his head, pursed his lips, and took a deep breath of some cold air, with a hint of indescribable taste in the gray of his head.

Holding the oars tightly in his hand, he gently cut through the silence of the water, and the shadow of the boat swayed slowly, like a long arrow, but the speed was extremely slow, and it slowly swayed away from the water.

The sky seemed to be about to dawn, but the fog on the water surface was heavier and extremely rich, Qi Le's arm was a little stiff, he moved his body, changed his sitting position, and looked into the distance, he was waiting for the person who crossed the river.

The sky was gray, and even at noon, it still seemed to be separated by a veil.

At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from the woods in the distance.

“******！ Come on! Hurry up! That little girly is right in front! ”

"If you let her run away, go back and see how the big boss cleans you up!" The voice of a thick middle-aged man came from the woods, with the sound of hurried footsteps, and there seemed to be many people running in the woods.

At this moment, a woman suddenly appeared in Qi Le's eyes, the woman's clothes were very tattered, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, but her face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes were full of horror.

She ran towards Qi Le, stumbling all the way, looking back at the pursuers behind her from time to time, her expression becoming more and more frightened.

"******, hurry, hurry! We must not let her run away! More than a dozen fierce and vicious strong men ran out of the forest, and when they raised their eyes, they immediately saw the woman running towards Qi Le.

The leader's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly shouted: "Old thing, if you dare to cross her, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

The woman is approaching, with trepidation in her eyes, with terror, her eyes are blank, but there is a strong desire to survive!

"Sir, help me! Please, save me! The woman cried, and when she turned around and saw that the other party was already less than five feet, her body suddenly trembled, and she seemed to be shaking.

"Old thing, stop that 'woman' for Lao Tzu!"

Qi Le didn't speak, but his arm was slightly forced, and the oars were slightly rowed, and the boat began to move......

The strong man approached, and at this moment he was already less than three feet, and the woman bit her silver teeth, as if she had used all her strength, and struggled to jump onto Qi Le's broken boat.

Qi Le's oars suddenly moved, and the boat suddenly left the shore and rushed into the river.

“******！ Old thing, don't let me see you! ”

The strong man stood on the shore, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised, but he was helpless, he struggled in place for a few moments, as if he remembered something, and disappeared from sight with a group of people.

The water vapor on the river gradually dissipated, and after the woman got on the boat, she first thanked Qi Le again and again, Qi Le shook her head, signaling that she was not polite, but the woman was silent for a while, but suddenly began to cry, crying louder and louder, pear blossoms brought rain.

Qi Le was silent, did not comfort the beautiful woman in front of him, just quietly rocked the oars. On this river, he is only responsible for sending people across the river, and as for the rest, he does not want to take care of it, and he does not have the ability to manage it.

The sound of the oars shook suddenly, and the woman cried and cried, as if she felt that she was bored, and let the sound of water enter her ears in silence.

Then, she suddenly cleared her throat, and the crisp and mournful song sounded on this river, tactful, with sadness, with countless inexplicable negative emotions, all of them poured out in an instant, crashing into Qi Le's ears, crashing into the water world under this river, crashing into the sky, and even the clouds seemed to be collapsing.

The poignant singing voice was swirling, Qi Le was still expressionless, but there seemed to be ripples in his heart, he seemed to remember something, at that time, he seemed to be fighting on the battlefield, and his head inexplicably seemed to have a strong sense of tearing, as if to tear him apart.

I don't know if it's a memory, or a foresight for the next life.

He seemed to see himself becoming an immortal, and when he raised his hand, there was endless spiritual power surging in his palm, and between his eyes, endless demon beasts were destroyed, battleships were in the sky, there were divine cannons and fairy spears across the void, and there were even more powerful people picking stars and catching the moon.

He saw a sword hanging high in the air, this sword was cold, blank, looking down on the common people.

He saw flowers growing under his feet, whirling and dancing in the sky, and he vaguely saw a girl smiling at him.

Is this reincarnation, or is it the future? Or is it the past?

Spaces are stacking, and the years are crumbling.

The river appeared in front of Qi Le's eyes again, and the pale-faced woman threw her hand at Qi Le, and then jumped onto the shore and disappeared into the night rush.

On this boat, Qi Le was once again the only one left, he was a little lonely, a little lonely, and he didn't know where to go.

The straw hat on his head has been eroded by wind and rain, and in just a few years, it has begun to wither and be dilapidated.

Qi Le didn't know how long he had been on the riverside, he just quietly rocked the oars. Sent away the hurried returnees, and sent away the sound of clattering horses' hooves.

In his eyes, he has witnessed countless grievances and hatreds, swords, light and shadows, and all kinds of things in the world.

Reincarnation may seem fragile.

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(Suddenly I didn't have the slightest interest in the book...... There are two or three more chapters to end the plot of the Spirit Slashing Dao, and it will be over, and then a new book will be written, a book about robbing tombs in the world of Xianxia. In fact, this book has just begun, and the outline is set to write at least four or five million words, but unfortunately no one reads it, and my motivation to move forward is finally exhausted, so I can only swing a knife from the palace. If any of you want to know the next plot, I can send out the outline. Take a bow. ）

(To be continued.) )