Three days later, on the river, there was still the huge Piaoxiang.

The Yangtze River is still so majestic, atmospheric, never stopping, after the completion of the Three Gorges Project in later generations, it is missing the magnificent and quiet beauty between heaven and earth, time flies, the sun and the moon change, the only thing that remains unchanged is still this huge water vein that coils like a dragon and the land of China.

It has paid too much for this land, but it has never asked for it, ten years of lessons and ten years of life gathering, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu; Eight thousand children, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains eventually belong to Chu; The great river goes east, the red cliff flame divides three points, the halberd sinks into the sand and the iron is not sold, since the grinding and washing recognize the previous dynasty, all of them start with it, and it has also ended.

How much blood, how many tears, fell into the rolling torrent, standing quietly on the side of the ship, riding the wind and waves, Yan Hong has already had a lot of thoughts, he has been here for more than ten years, he has experienced too much, he has gained a lot, and he has also lost a lot, 'Your life is strange, and your luck is profound, but as the pride of the sky in this troubled world, you have your own mission, gain and lose at will, gather and scatter with fate, and success or failure depends on your own grasp'

This is what Guiguzi said to Yan Hong when he was out of school, and Yan Hong had three questions after that.

One question, gain and loss at will, is it as I wish?

Gains and losses are arbitrary, and it is the general trend of the world and the will of God.

The second question, what is the fate of gathering and dispersing?

Gather and scatter with fate, sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to force it.

Three questions, success or failure is in hand, what is success and what is failure?

Time, life, luck, gains and losses, gathering and dispersing, all are only separated by a line, busy life, hurried for a hundred years, with a clear conscience, it is Dacheng, and later, he went out of the school, and only took away a Longquan sword, just as he came, but these three questions, he never understood.

Gains and losses, what kind of things are called gains, and what kind of things are called losses.

Getting the Longquan Sword from Guiguzi is considered to be a gain, from having nothing, to having this huge Traceless Zhuang Foundation is considered a gain, and even crossing time and space, is it a gain to come to the ancient pre-Qin!

After many years of studying art, in the end, he could only watch the fire of life slowly disappear in front of him, whether this is a loss, from the encounter in the Yan Kingdom, to Jing Ke's assassination of Qin after all, it is not a loss, many red faces, but after all, the sky is different, lovesickness is boundless, this is not a loss, and even from the grandson of the king of Yan, to now in exile in the world, can it be regarded as a loss.

Success or failure is in hand, what is success and what is failure.

Successfully escaping from Qin, is it considered a success, although the assassination of Qin failed, but it successfully rescued Jing Ke's orphan, whether it is a success, but the exile in the world is to get acquainted with the Xiang family, and to get acquainted with all the brothers in life and death, can this be counted.

All of them are like a heavy structure, lingering in Yan Hong's heart, with thousands of thoughts, but he can't find the answer with a clear conscience after all.

"Zihong, what are you thinking?"

In a word, the flying thoughts were brought back to reality, and his eyes wandered, but Zhang Xu was dressed in white and came to Yan Hong's side.

"If I say, 'I'm homesick,' would you believe it?"

Smiled lightly, his eyes were still fixed on the rapids of the river, and the clouds were rolling.

"Faith, wandering the world, seems to be chic, but after all, it is rootless duckweed, the vast sea of people, maybe only home, is the most reassuring place."

Looking at each other, looking at the recognition and approval in Zhang Xu's eyes, Yan Hong Yan Hong nodded a little gloomy.

"The heart is still there, but I don't seem to have a home anymore."

patted Yan Hong's shoulder with concern, and Zhang Xu said in a deep voice, "Go, be careful in everything!" ”

Li Jing's life and death have long been intertwined, sometimes one sentence, one look is enough, [brother], not to say it!

smiled slightly, and also pressed Zhang Xu's shoulder, "I am wandering the world now, you naturally don't have to worry too much, but you are yourself, and you are ・・・・・ by your side."

In a word, although it was not finished, some things are already clear However, this time I went to Mingyue Villa, it seems to be harmonious, but in such a big family, how much weight does the word blood thicker than water have, maybe it really can't withstand the slightest temptation, and now the Qin State is huge, of course, it is unanimous with the outside world, but it is difficult to say in the future.

"I know you're quiet and don't want to worry about the details, but remember that the strongest fortresses are often breached from within."

With his hands behind his back, although his face was calm, but his eyebrows were unconsciously dyed with a touch of solemnity, and when he turned around, his originally silent gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, Zhang Xu looked directly at Yan Hong and asked.

"They are all my uncles and brothers, will there really be such a day?"

The same sharp gaze. But he lingered between the sea of clouds and landscapes, and between his eyes flickering, he said a poem in the depths of his memory: "It is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other." Mark my words, and I'm sure you'll understand sooner or later! ”

The next moment, Zhang Xu's face turned pale violently, and his two slender palms grabbed the side of the ship tightly, "If you really ・・・・・ me." ”

"If it's true, I hope you can use thunderous means to suppress it bloodily."

Zhang Xu was halfway through his words, but he was snatched away by Yan Hong for a while, and he was a little stunned for a moment. "Why?"

"Because when the wind and clouds gather in the future, I hope that I can have brothers of life and death by my side to accompany me to fight the world!"

In a word, it was said loudly, and it seemed that the magnificent scene of the golden iron horse, the bloody battle in the world, and the capture of the flag, at this moment Zhang Xu's eyes were confused, but what remained was a strong fighting spirit and strong self-confidence!

"In the future, you won't be afraid, I will become the biggest obstacle to your Ninety-Five!"

In a word, it is sonorous and powerful, and a killing atmosphere is born leisurely, the young master of Mingyue Villa, who has been in power for many years, how can he really be a mediocre person!

"Haha--"

A burst of heroic laughter, in which there is endless exhilaration, incomparable confidence!

"If there really is such a day, I think I will be happier than I am now, after all, the king is in the world, but the height is unbearable-"

"Haha--what a high place is unbearable, wonderful!"

In a word, there really is no longer a trace of estrangement between the two, and there is a clear look in their eyes!

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After January. Outside Jiangzhou City, Yan Hong was dressed in black and once again embarked on a journey alone. Shang Danyun, who was wearing a water-red pleated long dress, quietly watched the parting of the two on the side, and asked when Yan Hong gradually walked away.

"Childe, Yan Hong-"

He glanced lightly at Shang Danyun, who had been by his side since he was a child, and said: A few years ago, I sent you to [Drunken Sakura Residence], did you ever complain about me and don't believe me? ”

In a word, a heavy trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, but Shang Danyun, who was already kneeling on the ground at the moment, did not see it, "The slave and maid naturally know the hardships of the son, and she never complains, and she always trusts the child." ”

The slender hand pulled this red face up, "At this moment, I am just like you at that time, I believe in him-"

"Why!" Although there are only three simple words, there is a deep incomprehension on the beautiful face!

"It's the same root, so why be in a hurry." It is because of these ten words that I believe in Him.

The most ruthless emperor's family, the original misty thoughts, were stimulated and shattered by these ten words like sharp swords, the past may have been really too tolerant, to revive, iron-blooded means have become indispensable.

For the first time in his life, the killing intent in his eyes was not hidden, and the sword aura of slaughter suddenly spread to Zhang Xu three feet away at this moment, and he was full of virtue, and the sword pointed to the sky, at this moment, Zhang Xu really broke through the structure and became a real swordsman!