Extra: Dongfang Sheng(1)

In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The armor was rebuilt, the spears were reloaded, and the ice blades melted bit by bit, announcing the end of nearly a year's heavy snow in the north.

War and killing ensued.

It's the day, Liucheng.

"Babble, hoo!"

A shout resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Under the training of Jebe and Subutai, the soldiers practiced the offensive and defensive techniques laid by Dongfang Sheng night and night.

Dongfang Sheng named it "Macedonian Lightning Phalanx", and everyone including Subutai was initially skeptical about this strange phalanx, including Subutai.

But over time, they gradually discovered the mystery of this phalanx, and they could break the heavy armor when they got off the horse, and they could break the iron horse when they got on the horse.

Dongfang Sheng wore a fox fur, standing arrogantly in the wind, overlooking his subordinates.

"Lord, drink a cup of hot tea." Hua Mulan was dressed in a military uniform, handed over a steaming hot tea, and whispered to Dongfang.

"No, you can keep it for yourself, I still have something to do." Dongfang Sheng threw down a sentence coldly and turned away, leaving only a flowing back and a cold wind swirling in place.

"In your heart, is there still only her......" Looking at Dongfang Sheng's departing back, Mulan muttered to herself in place, and her face was full of sadness.

General's Mansion, Main Hall.

Dongfang Sheng took off his fox fur, wore white clothes and white boots, and leaned on the silver seat, with only two Hu people and swordsmen on both sides.

"Miss Li has arrived!"

A call sounded, Dongfang Sheng's cold sword eyebrows stared, and he squinted, only to see Master Li move the lotus step lightly, like a fairy into the hall, unconsciously let the two maids feel dirty, and hurriedly retreated.

In the past year, Dongfang Sheng trained his troops and prepared food during the day, and ordered his maids to send some things to Master Li at night.

At first, Master Li was very resistant, but over time, Master Li got used to it, but he was always reluctant to deal with Dongfang Sheng.

Now, until a few days later, when the army was about to march west, Master Li actually took the initiative to come to see Dongfang Sheng, which is also the reason why Dongfang Sheng rushed back without saying a word.

"The concubine bowed to the lord." Master Li stepped forward and bowed slightly, revealing his figure as if made by a god.

This harsh and tender sentence made Dongfang Sheng a little displeased, and he flicked his hand and said coldly: "Don't be pretentious, Miss Li has something to say." ā€

Hearing this, Master Li was slightly stunned, and a few traces of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, if he had changed to an ordinary person, he would have been fascinated by his charm under his skirt, but Dongfang Sheng was a little disgusted.

Slowly stepping forward, Master Li stared at him, as if he was hesitating about something, and then said in a deep voice: "If the general wants to travel, then I have nothing to say, so I can only give a gorgeous dance to repay the previous kindness." ā€

Looking at Master Li's cold eyes, Dongfang Sheng seemed to have guessed something, but he still didn't speak, just nodded indifferently.

The world doesn't understand Dongfang Sheng, his identity, his character, and his heart, which has been hurt thousands of times and has long been frozen......

He was also free and easy, and he was also famous, but all of this was ruined by another person, and he could only watch the people around him leave him, but he couldn't do anything.

The oblique rain falls, the green silk floats, and the three generations rise and fall.

Master Li danced with the wind, the phoenix bun was empty, the waist was curled, and the lotus step was lightly moved, just like the Han Palace Feiyan was unprecedented, if the light clouds covered the moon, if the wind returned to the snow.

Looking at the delicate and peerless dance, Dongfang Sheng didn't know the joy and sorrow, the thoughts in his mind were tumbling like a tide, remembering the bits and pieces of his previous life, he unconsciously picked up the wine bottle in front of the table and slowly poured a glass of wine.

"Who, by my hand, has taken me crazy for half my life. Whosoever forsakes me, and leaves me alone for the rest of my life? A glass of liquor entered his throat, and Dongfang Sheng muttered to himself.

Master Li couldn't help but flicker in the corners of his eyes when he heard this, as if he also recalled everything he had before, but all this has long been a thing of the past, like a rut mark on the mud, and it is difficult to regain the past.

Tick, tick.

Rain is made up of two things, water and thoughts, and the two are inseparable.

However, there is always an ending to a beautiful story.

Mine is the loss of you.

Watch your back as you fade away.

Even if it rains non-stop on a rainy night.

You're the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to me.

No matter how cold the face is, it is difficult to hide the loneliness in my heart.

The dance steps, the ringing bells, the light clouds moving slowly, the whirlwind turning, and the ethereal dance of the rain, accompanied by the heavy rain, gradually stopped.

Dongfang Sheng got up slowly, and one step seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and slowly walked towards Master Li.

At that moment, Master Li gently shook the dagger hidden in his sleeve, his eyes were broken, and he didn't know how he felt.

There is no reason not to repay the hatred of the sea of blood.

The idea of revenge in his mind finally shattered Master Li's hesitation, she greeted him, and he walked towards her.

Somehow, Dongfang Sheng took Master Li into his arms, the corners of his arrogant mouth squirmed slightly, leaned on Master Li's shoulder, and actually began to whimper secretly.

This is not like him, this is not like a decisive and invincible god of war, this is like a man who is as frustrated as her.

After a long time, Dongfang Sheng said in a deep voice: "This expedition to the west, I don't know what year and month you will return to the east, if you want to leave, I will order someone to escort you back." ā€

Master Li stared at him, his eyes full of sadness, and asked with a wry smile, "Go back?" Where to? ā€

"It's been a year, and I got the news yesterday that your uncle is still in Gusu City in the south of the Yangtze River, if you want to leave, let's go." Dongfang Sheng said with mixed feelings.

Neither of them spoke, just hugged each other.

One and a half lives away, and a heart as frozen as ice.

"Poof"

A sound of flesh and bone penetration sounded, and the bright red liquid hit the ground ticking, reddening again and again.

"I'm sorry."

Master Li broke free from Dongfang Sheng's embrace, and there was an extra dagger in his hand, which was a dagger dripping with blood.

And Dongfang Sheng's atrium is bright red like ripples.

"Hmm......" Dongfang Sheng took a few steps back, his face was quickly swept away by the miserable whiteness, and he covered the bleeding wound on his chest with one hand.

Then, his deep eyes stared at Master Li in front of him, and said coldly: "How many times does it take to heal the wounds in my heart?" ā€

Immediately, Dongfang Sheng tore off a piece of white cloth, covered the wound, slowly stood up, looked at Master Li, and said sadly: "My heart has long been dead, and now, it is on the right." ā€

As he spoke, Dongfang Sheng pointed his bloody fingers at the slightly undulating right cavity.

Bang dang.

A crisp metal roar sounded, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and Master Li suddenly fell to his knees weakly and sobbed.

"I'm so useless, I can't even kill the enemy."

"You go, don't come back, go where you want to go."

Dongfang Sheng picked up the dagger, then swung it vigorously out of the door, and threw it where Master Li couldn't see.

Suddenly turned into the pouring rain, blood and water mixed together, and the courtyard was reddened.

I couldn't see it clearly, but I heard it very clearly, and the rustling sound echoed in the air over and over again. (To be continued.) )