Zhang Yu forgot how long he hadn't cried, buried his head, shrunk into a ball in Bian's arms, tears crossed Zhang Yu's thin cheeks, and wanted to help him wash away the blood on his face, but he couldn't wash it clean, but it made Bian's clothes wet and stained red.

The sorrow and tears seemed to be contagious, and the weeping reached the hearts of the people in the mansion through the bloody air, as if everything had come to an end.

Xiao Ling'er couldn't bear it anymore, she was already afraid of it, Xiao Yu didn't cry, I didn't cry, but now, even he cried, so I couldn't bear it anymore, fear was mixed with tears, constantly flowing out, and constantly regenerating.

On weekdays, whenever there is crying, Xiao Yu always coaxes her, but this time no, Zhang Yu can't even coax herself, how to coax Ling'er, she can only let her cry, make trouble, and call inarticulately.

Xiao Ling'er's cry was very loud, but it couldn't cover the wailing in the city, no matter how loud the cry was, it couldn't scare away the desperate fear, and no matter how loud the cry was, it couldn't bring the figure that day and night to look forward to.

Yan didn't know how to appease her, so he could only help her wipe her tears again and again, but he found that he unconsciously shed tears.

The more I think about it, the more I think about it, the more sad I become, this thought turns into lovesick tears, and I don't want to see Lang Jun in the underworld!

Now, would you like me to see you again? Lu Lang, Feng Xian.

The bright moon is in the sky, there are no clouds and no stars, the full moon always represents reunion, I wonder if she will listen to people's hearts and return people's wishes?

The moonlight was very bright, and it fell to the ground, but it looked miserable, as if it was mercilessly humiliating Luoyang, who was disfigured again. A large number of Cao pawns surrounded the center layer by layer, listened to the general's command, formed a formation, raised their shields, and stopped the countless Yellow Turban wolves outside the city.

Teeth and sticks can't break through the shield, and slashing with the enemy's knife will only shake your thin and hungry body to tremble, and it has no effect, what about the wooden pillar? It has long been eroded by the fire and turned into debris.

Yang Feng, Han Zhong and the others watched their young master fall into the enemy's mouth, but did nothing, how could it not be a kind of despair.

Under the siege, Xiahou Yuan's halberd, dyed with blood flowers, reflected the moon, like a blood-colored crescent moon falling on the ground.

Under the horse's hooves, Xu Huang was not Xiahou Yuan's opponent, he fell under the horse, the straw sandals were already torn and rotten, and his body, also not in any part of the body, was already rotten.

Fortunately, Xiahou Yuan cherished his loyalty and bravery, and couldn't bear to kill the killer, but he was stunned, and ordered someone to take him down and detain him to persuade him to surrender. When he was detained, the soldiers wanted to confiscate their weapons, but they couldn't take the halberd, even if they fainted to death, Xu Huang still held the only intact halberd desperately, swearing his unwillingness and loyalty.

The soldiers were helpless, so they asked the general, and the brothers looked at each other, and they all sighed, and then ordered, let him go, just lock it firmly.

"What my brother said is true, this person is really extraordinary, today's battle, full of loyalty, if you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, loyal to the lord, it would be great!"

Xiahoudun nodded yes, "Miaocai is reasonable, but I'll enter the mansion first, explore its mysteries, and then make plans." Then he stared at the mansion in front of him, what was it that Xu Huang was worthy of protecting with his life, just then he said the young master? Yellow Turban Young Master?

With doubts, the order has been given, Jin Ge Iron Horse, all lined up, everything is quiet, just waiting for an order, and the seemingly solid, but in fact fragile door is broken.

Xiahoudun's halberd was raised high, like a rainbow, and even the mellow moon was reduced to its background, and everyone stared at the halberd, not daring to make a sound.

Here in Luoyang, there is a rare and short-lived tranquility.

finally heard Xiao Ling'er's crying and screaming, as well as her indescribable words,

"Daddy is back, Ling'er reads."

Suddenly, the wind blew fiercely, opened the window of the study, one by one the white paper, took advantage of the wind, like a peaceful white dove, flew out of the study, escaped from the mansion, flew to the city, flew to the moon, flew to Xiahoudun's halberd, some wanted to fly out of Luoyang, I don't know where to drift.

The wind swept away the blood of Luoyang, took away the heavy accumulated smoke, and the white curls under the moon attracted astonished eyes.

Such a magical scene made Xiahoudun temporarily put down the attacking halberd, took down the captured paper, read it, those strange and distorted words made him wonder, throw it away, and let it soar.

White rolls and black, not very good-looking regular script, written through the girl's heart,

"Daddy is back, Ling'er reads."

What Xiao Yu taught, what Ling'er learned, I don't know how much I miss when I write.

Zhang Yu looked at the scattered paper flying, it was so beautiful and quiet.

But Xiahoudun will not let such a state exist for too long, this tranquility, let my iron hooves break it! Once again, the halberd of killing was raised, and the final order was given.

A gust of wind has passed, the white paper did not realize the dream of escaping Luoyang, the paper flew, fell on this sad land, Luoyang City, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again, stepping through the white scroll of these sorrows.

Surprisingly, the door to the mansion was not broken.

Xiahou Yuan's order had not yet been issued, he listened to these horse's hooves in astonishment, and together with Xiahou Yuan, looking back into the distance, it seemed that a few horses were coming from the north, and his ears were affected, like a hallucination, and he heard the silver bell jingling.

Everything is really not an illusion, see the north of the city, the city gate is wide open, more than a dozen cavalry, weak but surging, roaring and rushing, the weapons and equipment are not sophisticated, but they are not bad, bronze armor Changge, red tasseled leggings, not yellow scarves.

Seeing the first two people, one was dressed in heavy gilt armor, slightly shabby, and still heroic; Wearing a blood-stained hair crown, a red-maned horse under his crotch, a halberd painted in his hand, and a silver bell ringing around his waist. With a solemn expression, the royal horse galloped, opened a considerable distance from others, collided with countless yellow scarves, and attacked the formation.

Followed by a white-clothed general, silver armor and silver spear, white moon robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, cold as frost, followed closely behind the predecessors, and did not fall behind.

"Get out of the way!" Seeing that the man was running fast, painting halberds waving in all directions, hearing that the man's words, the anger shook the mountains, and tens of thousands of yellow scarves were nothing, and opened the way for the halberd.

Who is this?! Seeing that the comer was extraordinary, Xiahou Yuan hurriedly ordered and ordered,

"The soldiers obeyed the order and stopped the two! The sergeant heard this and rushed into the house! ”

Cao moved with the order, and the people outside dragged their swords and raised their shields, drew their bows and arrows, and the people inside began to break down the door.

"Thief, stop!"

There was a loud bang, like a dragon's roar, and the feather arrows flying in mid-air were all trembling with fright, not to mention the soldiers in formation, they had never seen such momentum, more magnificent than their generals.

One of them spun his halberd, the other danced his spear, and there were no feathered arrows to hurt them, and they got closer and faster, and when they came to the front of the battle, they faced the high shields, and the horses drank and strangled as if they had wings, and the second horses jumped high and leaped over the impassable wall of the yellow turbans.

In mid-air, the two red and white generals, like a dragon inviting the moon, show their posture.

The full moon always represents reunion, and this time is no exception.

The only way is that

The white horse silver spear is long, and the red rabbit painting halberd rings the bell.

Who are the two under the moon? Wen Yuanfeng went to Luoyang first.