Thousands of miles of lonely graves

The red sunset had already fallen on the plain, and the entire plain in the distance was reflected like a sea of orange fire.

The two men galloped on the backs of their horses, the sound of the wind on the plains whistling in their ears, the horses crossed one splendid sea of flowers after another, and Azul fell on the reins with one hand, and the other hand held the well-behaved Baoyin in his arms.

"Azul, what's wrong with you, suddenly so happy!"

Azule, who was originally smiling, couldn't hold back at all after hearing the question of the beautiful woman in his arms, and after a burst of laughter, he continued to laugh loudly.

Bao Yin looked curious, in her memory, although her Azul always came to tease her with a smile on his face, it was rare to see him laugh so heartily, and he didn't hide it at all.

"I'm just happy to remember something!"

As soon as Azule looked down and saw the curiosity on Bao Yin's touching face, he immediately explained to himself.

"I learned knife techniques from Teacher Tiefa since I was a child, and He Shu is the only son of Teacher Tiefa, so I knew He Shu the earliest."

Azule paused, "When He Shu was about the same age as me, his body was already almost two of me, but his heart was simple and honest, and he always followed me at that time. ”

"And then?"

Bao Yin's eyes seemed to be about to overflow, and she asked with a flutter.

"Then, ah, there was another lonely child who followed Mr. Tie Fa to learn knife skills."

"Is it Tuoba?"

"That's right, Tuoba was very cold when he was a child, except for staying with us when Teacher Tie Fa was teaching, the rest of the time he practiced the knife silently by himself."

"After I knew that he was my uncle's righteous son, I would always take He Shu to tease him, and the moves they used were the ones they used today, hahaha."

Bao Yin sneered and smacked Azul in the chest with her pink fist, sneering.

"You're so bad, I can imagine what Tuoba was like at that time, haha."

Azule couldn't stop laughing, the majestic Shuofeng City was already close in front of him, and he rushed over with a clip of the horse's belly.

"Drive!"

"I just saw that he was too withdrawn, so I would find a way to get closer to our relationship, although I took some things from him, but I also made up for it in the end!"

Baoyin's red dress is like a small butterfly dancing in the wind, and the small golden bell on the end of the shirt rings behind the horse, and the whole person is like a burning flame, which makes people not look directly.

She glanced at Azule with a smile, and did not speak again, carefully tidied up the robe that had been blown away by the wind on Azule's chest, her lover would be the king of this city in the future, and could not lose his prestige in front of his people.

"I have a pot of wine, enough to comfort the dust."

"I have a sweetheart, Ying Ying smiled silently."

"I have a knife that can cut down the heavens."

Azule laughed and shouted wantonly, his nose was full of beautiful people, and the long hair that Bao Yin coiled up unconsciously spread out, and the dancing strands of hair hit Azule's face.

The young man on the Liangzhou horse was indeed unrestrained and presumptuous for a long time, and the bright smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to drag the falling sunset.

"Tie Fa, what kind of person do you think is the monarch of our steppe?"

In a side hall that was not decorated with the slightest luxury, the Lord of the Wind asked softly.

Tie Fa was stunned for a moment, and didn't know how to answer, so he got up and knelt in front of the burly old man and quietly buckled his head.

"You are the monarch of the steppe!"

A smile swept over the face of the Shuofeng Lord, but he shook his head, "You are the most courageous warrior in my Shuofeng Division, the wolf banner of the Shuofeng Chu family has a share of the glory of your Tiefa family, you are not a soft-footed lamb in the sheepfold, stand up!" ”

Tie Fa's eyes were full of determination, and after slowly kowtowing three heads, he got up and stood beside the Lord of the Wind.

Knowing the answer in his heart, the Lord Shuofeng said to himself, "Like King Xun, like Tieqin, or like me, like my father?" ”

The Maharaja got up with his hands behind his back and paced slowly, "Tie Fa, in fact, you don't know, including Adamu, Guler, and Bayan outside, you don't know.

The steppe needs a king that has never existed before, and it has not existed for thousands of years.

In fact, what I think in my heart is someone like Jiang Dongyue, the founding emperor of the Eastern Continent Zhou Dynasty.

He needs to be able to hold the banner firmly in an era of chaos and slaughter, so that millions of people will follow his horse and feel that everything he has done is right.

He must be as merciful as a lamb, so that he may love all the people of the steppe;

He had to have the courage of a lion, so that he would not retreat before the rain of guns and swords;

He must have the patience of a horse, so that he will be able to keep it for ten years and not give up;

He also had to have the wrath of a wolf, so that he could grit his teeth and unswervingly accomplish a great feat. ”

After being silent for a long time, the Lord turned his head to stare at Tie Fa with eagle-like eyes.

"Do you think any of the children of Azule will be the monarch of the steppe?"

Tie Fa looked deferential, leaned over and saluted respectfully and said, "Yes, the heir of the Great Monarch will be the monarch of the entire grassland." ”

"You, Iron Fell, the Great Commander of Shuofeng, will you submit to him?"

The cold words like winter slowly came out of the burly old man's mouth, and the killing machine between the words was already covered in the entire side hall, and after feeling this awe-inspiring killing machine, Tie Fa's body collapsed in an instant like a landslide, and he fell to the ground on his knees.

"Will it? Archon! ”

The old man sat cross-legged in front of the bed, but it seemed to be on the throne, and the whole person seemed to have returned to the moment when the killing was decided only in a word, his eyes were like electricity, the man was like a god, and his body exuded endless majesty.

"Bang bang bang!"

The atmosphere in the silent side hall seemed to be able to freeze the water, and only the constant sound of kowtowing echoed.

"Okay, get up, Lone is just talking, you don't have to take it seriously!"

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Don't dare! ”

Tie Fa still kowtowed to himself, didn't dare to get up, and said tremblingly.

"Lonely tells you to get up, get up!"

Tie Fa's body trembled, and he quickly trembled and stood up, his forehead already blurred with blood.

"Alas, I've wronged you, Lone is just talking, why should you take it seriously! Come and help the commander to go down and bandage. ”

Watching Tie Fa lean over until the maid helped him down, he still saluted respectfully when he arrived at the door.

"Remember! The commander is loyal to the department, and he has made meritorious contributions in battle, with a bounty of thousands of gold, and a goldfish pendant! ”

The Lord of the Wind closed his eyes and leaned on the bed, and suddenly spoke.

On the moon, Azul had just sent the two back to their respective tents.

When he was in Jucailou, looking at Tuoba with a gloomy face, Azul hurriedly stepped forward to say good words and comfort, and it was sweating profusely that he was tired from a meal, which dispelled the gaze that kept staring at him.

"Shizi, do you want to pay back?"

Looking at the rich and lovely Chu Qiu'er, Azule smiled softly, "Where to go to Grandma!" I'm about to go and see Grandma! ”

"It's not too early at this time, the old slave will send some more armor soldiers over!"

"No need, just you and me."

Chu Qiu'er really laughed and didn't answer, and Azule glanced at him angrily, "Five hundred white horses, no more!" ”

"Okay, the old slave will light up for the son!"

Azule knelt quietly in front of a mausoleum, the mausoleum was small in scale, it was entrusted by her grandmother before her death, and everything was simple. But the whole body of the tombstone is carved with the finest white jade.

Azule didn't speak, but his eyes were gentle and quietly touched the white jade tombstone, and after a while, his whole body first collapsed, and then slowly curled up, burying his head in the mound in front of the tombstone.

The bleak moonlight gilded the young man in front of the grave with a layer of cold light, but it looked even more sad and pitiful, and the young man hugged the white jade tombstone affectionately in the moonlight.

The coarse linen-clad Lord of the Wind watched this scene in a daze from a distance, but he didn't step forward, looking at each other and speechless.

"Fu Shizi go back, the weather is cold."

The old man with gray sideburns took a deep look at the lonely grave, glanced at the young man in front of the monument, and sighed softly.

"Suma, it's cold!"

The old man turned around and slowly got into the car and left, and Chu Qiu'er, who was in place, bowed his head and did not get up for a long time.

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, desolate with nowhere to talk, dusty faces, and sideburns like frost.

It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short pine gang.