The hustle and bustle dissipated, and only pedestrians remained on the street, and the vendors put away their stalls with satisfied smiles.

Zhao whispered with her hands behind her back, her steps were light, and Guo Yu followed her silently, and two shadows, one large and one small, were reflected on the ground, and they were not far away, nor close.

"It's been a nice day."

Zhao turned his head softly and smiled at the silent Guo Yu: "Thank you." ”

"Hmm."

Seeing Guo Yu's perfunctory look, Zhao glared softly, "What, is it so boring to accompany this princess?" ”

Guo Yu shook his head.

Zhao whispered and slowed down and came to Guo Yu's side: "Then why do you look listless." ”

"I'm tired..."

Guo Yu said angrily: "I walked around for nearly two hours, and I never rested except for listening to a book for a while... No wonder your stump was so bad that day, the co-authors were all practiced. ”

"Aren't you known as the little military god of Kyushu, the great hero of the Northern Song Dynasty, the master of the world's first entry, and the unparalleled white horse and silver gun? Tired what tired. ”

"I'm just bragging." Guo Yu pursed his lips, "Besides, how can a person like me be worthy of being called a big hero." ”

"Are you humble?"

Zhao suddenly stopped in place, frowned and said: "Although you are very annoying, that Li Xinrui is right, you are indeed the great hero of my Great Song Dynasty." ”

"From beginning to end, I'm just for myself and Sancheng, talking about heroes."

Guo Yu shook his head, "A martial artist like us, what is it nice to say that he can lift a three-foot sword and make immortal achievements, but in fact? Not yet a bunch of executioners. ”

His hands were stained with blood, and the corpses under his feet were piled up, and tens of thousands of lives were on his back.

He was never complacent about what he had done, let alone considered himself a hero.

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero?

Sin is sin after all, and even if you are a hero, you are not a hero.

To say that he is a hero is to completely tarnish these two words.

Zhao was silent for a long time, and then said, "Do you think you did something wrong?" ”

"Then under Tianlan City, I also asked the dog like this."

Guo Yu said softly: "It's not me who said it's wrong, it's this troubled world, it's the way of the world of nothingness, we kill people,"

"Later, I figured it out, so I didn't bother with it. After all, this kind of thing is not black and white, how can you tell what is right and wrong. ”

"You're not wrong."

Zhao whispered: "Your parents are both Song people, even if you later voted for Song, you are still Song people." As a Song person, you fought for the Great Song Dynasty, and the people you killed were all people from the enemy country, so where was there anything wrong. ”

Guo Yu raised his hand and pinched Zhao Qingyu's face.

Maybe it's because these few have eaten too much, and the little face that was originally emaciated in Tianwei Pass has become round again, and there is a tendency to return to its original baby fat.

"It's all said, how can this kind of thing be right or wrong."

"There's no difference." Zhao whispered and slapped Guo Yu's strange hand away, "You can't be wrong, you can't be right." ”

"Then I ask you,-smelling

Sugar gourd, and sugar gourd-flavored, which do you eat? ”

Zhao whispered, her face was disgusting: "Why does this princess eat, you have to eat it yourself." ”

"No, you have to eat." Guo Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Someone bī) is eating for you." ”

"Which dares to bī) me?"

"These troubled times."

Guo Yu said with a smile: "To save Sancheng, you must destroy the Qi State, and as a result, you can also see that hundreds of thousands of people in the two countries died as a result; But if you don't do that, Sancheng will be slaughtered by Qi ** Shi again. ”

Zhao nodded softly as if he didn't understand: "So, did you eat or sugar gourd?" ”

“… Eat. ”

Zhao glanced at Guo Yu in a whisper, and then pulled him and continued to walk forward. The feet of the two stepped on the snow-covered ground, making a "creaking" sound.

Although it was a winter night, it was not very cold for the two people walking side by side. Zhao Qingyu grew up in Yanzhou in the north, compared to it, Tianlan in winter is nothing to see. And Guo Yu, who has been playing with guns all the year round and is still in the realm of power, will not feel cold.

Yes. Mo said that he was still wearing a white robe at the moment, but he didn't have any wisps, and Guo Yu might not be able to tremble.

Maybe it was the moonlight that was too beautiful that attracted the girl's thoughts, or maybe the atmosphere was too quiet and made her a little uncomfortable, Zhao whispered and asked, "Nasty ghost, do you have anything you want to do?" ”

"I want to go back to sleep."

"Ask you seriously!"

"I'm not serious, I've been with you all night, what else can I think about except to go back to rest?"

"I mean, the wish, the dream, not what you're going to do later."

"For example, I want to be able to eat all the delicacies in Kyushu in my lifetime; I want my father to no longer have to guard the frontier and go home to reunite with my mother; And..."

Zhao Qingyu looked at Guo Yu's eyes and said softly: "I want to be able to marry the person I like." ”

Guo Yu raised his eyebrows.

As the first city in the world, Tianlan gathers people from all over Kyushu. Zhao Qingyu, who eats Tianlan all over tonight, is basically equivalent to eating all the food in the world.

And now that the northern Xinjiang is in civil strife, the defenders in the north of the Song army have been cleaned, and the Marquis of Liaoling, who has nothing to do, is estimated to have gone home.

The girl's first two wishes have actually been fulfilled.

As for the last one...

"That's what I want to accomplish." Zhao lowered his head and said softly, "What about you." ”

"When I was younger, I thought it would be good to be a troubadour in the future. It is much easier to learn from those scholars who travel to study, do some splendid articles, and use words to make a living, and it is much easier than playing with guns, and it is good to be famous. ”

Guo Yu said with a smile: "Later, I also wrote a few poems, but most of them were boring and moaning without illness. I thought I was a brilliant writer, and when I showed it to my childhood friend, I got a lot of eyes. ”

Zhao smiled softly.

"Later, I didn't want to be a poet, and I wanted to be a ranger swordsman. Go to the end of the world with a sword, hold a three-foot green edge, and manage all the injustices in the world. As a result, my father said that he could not use a sword, but only a gun

。 I thought, this gun is going all over the world, and it doesn't sound good to hear. Moreover, I also want to understand that as long as there are people, there will be injustices in this world. One person, one shot, where can I manage it? I gave up. ”

Guo Yu continued: "When I was about fifteen, my parents went out on a long trip, leaving me alone in Sancheng. Thinking that he couldn't starve to death, he joined the army. Then I met the dog, and then I met you. ”

"You ask me what I want, and I didn't know about it. can come out of Sancheng, all the way to today, I have seen too many things, too many people have died, and my thoughts have changed a lot unconsciously. ”

"A wish, or a dream. This kind of thing is getting better and better. In that case, I might as well brag with you. ”

Guo Yu grinned and said: "May the soldiers not have to bury their bones in the field and be able to unload their armor, and may the soldiers not have to die in battle to return to their hometowns." May there be no more war in Kyushu, and may the people live in peace and happiness. ”

"My dream is that the world is peaceful."

After listening to Guo Yu's words, Zhao Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Is it funny?"

Guo Yu pouted and said, "Don't you think I'm ambitious?" ”

"Well, it's lofty, but that's why I want to laugh."

Zhao Qingyu smiled lightly: "After all, these words really don't look like you can say them." ”

"It's not like that."

"Who told you that Pingli is always not serious."

Guo Yu didn't argue with her either.

Actually, this idea was also born to him.

Guo Yu is naturally not a saint with a heart for the common people, and if he was in the past, he would not have thought about it.

But tonight, Guo Yu accompanied Zhao Qingyu all the way to stop and stop, looking at the comfortable little faces of the people on the side, and suddenly a thought suddenly came to his heart.

If Kyushu can be like Tianlan, it seems to be good.

It has been more than 100 years since the fall of the Tang Empire.

The heroes are divided, and there are too many people who have died for this.

For a martial artist, all he can do is to end this troubled world.

After all, it's always good to have fewer deaths.

As for whether it can be done...

Guo Yu smiled.

Try it, try it and it won't be good, even if it fails, it's a big deal to learn from his father to live in seclusion.

"Still, I believe it."

Zhao on his side whispered and suddenly said, "I believe you can do it." ”

Under the moonlight, the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth smiled smartly: "No matter what you say, I believe it." ”