All anger and sadness are stepping stones for a hero's growth.

Yu Lie sat on this lonely hillside for a whole day, the big firebird by his side, this land of Yan Kingdom gave him the perseverance of iron and blood, but not the heart of stone, he felt confused and the exhaustion that went deep into the bone marrow. Qin Yue came back from the source of the glacier, and the Great Doctor Wei no longer needed him, and he was the same as ten years ago, walking alone on this lonely land, however, the world was big but there was no place for him.

The cold armor chilled his heart, and the green jade seed was held in his chest, round and slippery, but just as cold. He squatted on the rock, tilted his head slightly, and looked into the distance. The gaze of the great firebird is the same as his, and no matter how the world changes, it has always been by his side and has never forsaken it.

From here all the way to the south, turn a corner, bypass a river, Yongyan Avenue will appear in front of you, there is a fortress in the depths of the perennial green forest, that is the Biluo Fortress of Yongguo, ten years ago, there was a little girl in a sky blue skirt holding a boy's hand, pointing to the green fortress, crisply said: 'Yu Lie, over the Biluo Fortress is the Yan Kingdom, and when we arrive in Yanjing, we will not go again, in the future, I will blow Xun to you every day, if you are tired of hearing it, close your ears, But you have to keep your eyes open. The boy rubbed his head and smirked, "I'll never get tired of it." ”

The past seemed to be just yesterday, the memory stretched inch by inch, the corners of the slave lord's mouth slowly curled, and his eyes were soft enough to melt this cold winter. However, the great god of Haotian rarely favored him, and the time it gave him was always more painful than happy. The vast drizzle began to fall, and they fell from the sky, and the sky and the earth were so dense that he had nowhere to hide, and the cold rain slapped on his face, dripping down the scars on his face, and rolled into the armor one by one, so that the bone-oozing coldness enveloped him.

"Firefly ......"

He wanted to ask why, but what came out of his mouth was a low murmur, as weak as a dream. The great firebird squatted like him, its huge wings spread out, shielding him from the pervasive rain. A drop of rain rolled down the tip of his nose, and he looked down to watch it bend a dog's tail grass and drown an ant fleeing in panic.

He is like a stone carving, a stone sculpture that does not know whether it is warm or cold.

"Herod'......"

A black horse scurried up, and the rain washed it shiny, and it scurried to Yu Lie and the Great Firebird, shaking its mane. Originally, he wanted to ride it to Yanjing and ask his teacher if he was an abandoner, but now, Yan is also dead, and no one can answer his confusion, just as no one can answer him, why did the great doctor leave him, although he himself knows the answer.

Yes, he knows why, the Wei Da Divine Doctor is not in good health, there is always a faint fragrance of medicine on her body, and those strange little medicine jars are everywhere, the old divine doctor went to the source of the glacier to find medicine, it should be for her, now, the old divine doctor is back, the medicine is cured, and she is also eighteen years old, and she is the daughter of Wei Hou, Wei Hou recalled her back to Wei Guo, and then chose a husband for her to take advantage of her wishes, all this is so perfect.

"She is Wei Yingxue, she is the miracle doctor of Wei University, my life is given by her, if it weren't for her, I would have died in the wild forest next to the Liuyuan River, and now I should be happy for her, right?"

The slave lord reached out and pinched the ant that had drowned in the water to the tip of his finger, as if asking the great firebird as if asking himself. The big firebird held its wings, and the rain sprinkled down like a curtain, and I don't know if it understood his words, it rolled its blood-colored eyes, and screamed "coo", and screamed very urgently, it stretched its neck over, trying to rub Yu Lie's face, but Yu Lie avoided it.

"Isn't it?"

The slave lord ejected the ant from his fingertips and watched it fall into the mud: "Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is work, yin and yang are carbon, and all things are copper." Yu Lie, Yu Lie, where should you go? As he spoke, he slowly stood up, holding the armor on his knees, and the great firebird rose with him.

A man and a bird stared at each other, and suddenly, he laughed, revealing two rows of white teeth: "This place does not belong to me, and I am not a Yan person in the first place, and I don't have iron and blood in my bones." Punish the evil, I want to go to the Fang Rong Hall to see the blood letter. ”

"Goo." The Great Firebird nodded.

The rain was pouring down, and Yu Lie rode his horse and galloped, his black armor and black war horse like a black lightning. The great firebird flew above his head.

The rain washed the narrow alleys, and the raindrops the size of beans beat the blue-brown stone slabs, stirring up one splash after another, and the hurried horses' hooves crushed all the splashes, and the black lightning rushed into the barracks.

"Second brother."

Yan Wu wandered in front of Yu Lie's tent, and saw Yu Lie riding a horse galloping from the rain, he hurriedly took a few steps and looked up at Yu Lie on horseback.

Yu Lie shook his head.

Yan Wu's eyes quickly dimmed, and he knew that once Yu Lie still refused after thinking calmly, it meant that there was no room for any turnaround. The temper of the slave lord is like that, stinky and hard.

Yu Lie rolled off the horse, patted Yan Wu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You have to do me a favor?" ”

"The second brother said that as long as the second brother is willing to go to Longshan with me, I will agree to anything." Yan Wu's eyes lit up quickly, he thought, the second brother has nowhere else to go, if he doesn't go to Longshan with me, where can he go?

"You'll find out later."

Yu Lie smiled, lifted the curtain dripping with water, and strode inside. Hearing the sound, Ziche Yu and Xing Luo, who had been waiting in the tent for a long time, suddenly turned back to him, and their eyes were blazing and contradictory. Thinking about it, they already knew that Yu Lie had rejected the way of life offered by the Longshan Yan clan.

The middle-aged lord was the most anxious, and rushed up with an arrow, grabbed Yu Lie's shoulder, and roared in a low voice: "Stinky boy, are you impatient?" ”

"If you go to Yanjing, it will be a dead end." Xing Luo also came up, with a gloomy face. By now, the young baron of the third rank knew that glory and faith sometimes represented exploitation and betrayal.

"Don't go to Yanjing."

Yu Lie broke away from the middle-aged lord's hand, shook his head, the rain splashed in his hair, he walked behind the flickering candle, untied the iron sword on his waist, put it on the desk, and then looked fixedly at the two subordinates who shared life and death.

"Don't go to Yanjing, go to Longshan, Ziche, Xingluo, tomorrow you will leave here with the soldiers, so as not to have long nights and dreams." As he spoke, he looked at the two retainers who had been promoted to Yu Qi by him: "You guys go too." As for your family, wife and children in Luoyi, don't worry too much, as long as my title is still alive, they will be safe. Rest assured, the people in Yanjing City will not dare to deprive me of my title easily, because it is a well-known thing that we are ordered to go to the Fortress of the Sun, but it is not a matter of sight. ”

Zicheyu nodded silently, suddenly came back to his senses, and said hurriedly: "What about you?" ”

"Me?"

Yu Lie smiled, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes: "There is a banquet in the world, you should know that Ziche, in fact, I also want to ride a horse and hang a sword like the scholars who travel around the world, and walk all over the land of Zhongzhou." Just right, take advantage of this opportunity to take off the armor on your body and take a look around. When the turmoil calms down, I will go to Yanjing to meet you. ”

"It's all nonsense!!"

The middle-aged lord slapped his thigh and said loudly with a blushing face. Xing Luo also looked at Yu Lie with a strange expression. As for the two retainers, as soon as they heard this, the two of them pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground: "As a retainer, how can you abandon the master?" If the head of the family wants to travel around the world, Luo Ying and Luo Feng should follow the left and right, and lead the horse and whip for the head of the family! ”

Yu Lie was stunned.

At this time, Yan Wu walked in from outside the tent, the armor leaves on his body trembled, he glanced around at everyone, and finally fixed his eyes on the embarrassed slave lord, and hummed: "Second brother, there are people outside the tent who ask to see." ”

"Who?" Yu Lie asked subconsciously.

"The old slave Guan Shudu begs to see the four marquis!"

The rain beat against the tent roof, 'crackling', but the long-druffled sound still came in, and hearing this slightly poignant voice, the slave lord's face suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed with a sharp edge.

"The old slave Guan Shudu was ordered by the king to ask to see the four marquis!" The sound continued, and the trembling tail was like a dog's tail grass in the wind.

Everyone in the tent had different expressions, and they all looked at Yu Lie, while Yan Wu had a pair of red eyes, walked to Yu Lie's side, and patted him on the shoulder: "Second brother, I also just knew." ”

"Know what?" Yu Lie pursed his lips tightly, and the blood under his eyes poured out little by little.

"I know that you are the fourth prince of Anguo, Ji Lie."

A clear voice came from outside the tent, and then, a gust of cold wind rushed in, almost extinguishing the candle flame on the case, and the middle-aged gentleman dressed in white grabbed the small wine pot and shook it in, and smiled at Yu Lie: "The tiger of Yanjing, I haven't seen you for many days." ”

"Pure Clean!"

Xing Luo and the middle-aged lord looked shocked, they were really unhappy, and they could see this guy wherever they went. However, Kuai Wujian didn't care about their gaze, he took a sip of wine slowly, and said with a smile: "There is another venerable elder outside, but that venerable elder pays too much attention to etiquette and is not invited. Unlike me, uninvited. ”

"Doctor Shangright, please come in."

Yan Wu walked to the door of the tent and lifted the curtain. Yin Yong stood in the rain, and an attendant held an umbrella for him. Beside him, a dim shadow was prostrate on the ground, head bowed, trembling all over.

Yu Lie looked at the shadow on the ground for a moment, and at some point, he stood up, grabbed the sword on the case, walked out of the tent step by step, walked into the pouring rain, and pointed the sword at the shadow's neck.

"Who are you?"

"Old slave, Uncle Guan."

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Volume II, Finale.