Little Lu Bu and Little Gaoshun gradually grew up on the grassland, and the carefree grassland gave them a carefree childhood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hunger in their wombs urged them to wake up, and their mother's warm care accompanied them to sleep.

From time to time, my father would carry them on his horse and carry the boundless grassland into their chests at great speed.

More often, however, there were families singing and dancing around the warm campfire, and the warm whispers between parents before bedtime.

The loud and cheerful shout, the green grass speeding by inch by inch, the warm and comfortable embrace, the prickly beard, and the bright eyes of the grassland man who was also held in his arms - Ah Shun, Lu Bu learned this name from his parents after he learned to speak, and he always couldn't pronounce the name fluently when he was young, Ah , Ah Shun.

These images will always remain in their hearts until they grow up and die, in a corner where no one is allowed to prying eyes, quietly stacking their entire world as children.

Space jumps back to the city of Mayi, not far from this paradise of freedom.

Since the gongs and drums of Xiao Zhang Liao caught the day of Zhou, he had never seen the slightest sound in the majestic mansion, and everything returned to the normal calm like stagnant water.

A clever kid has done something that isn't smart, that's why he deserves to be treated like this.

He was born to enjoy the most exquisite cooking in the city, but he could not understand what it was, he was born with a talented and profound teacher, but he did not like to play, and everyone around him waited for him with all his heart, but he could not help anyone.

But fortunately, the unkind Heavenly Dao always maintains the most just kindness, this little boy in suffering does not know how to be sad, sooner or later before he finally learns one day, when there is no homework entanglement, he can be in a satisfied daze at the small piece of sapphire blue sky that is torn apart by the eaves.

The only picture that he has ever left in his heart that can be called family warmth is that his young mother will pick him up in her arms, and keep chanting spells such as "grow up quickly", "high-ranking officials", "mothers are more precious than children".

The tedious self-cultivation homework allowed him to learn to improve day after day, and the holy word of Zhihu imprisoned a child who could not reach the water cup on the table in the sea of books.

Why did he have the truth in his empty mind so early, so that his energetic body could only paced in a room where he could see the edge at a glance, and he could run three or two steps into a new wall in a slightly larger courtyard.

And every time he took a leap, there was always a smiling face with a beard flying around his body.

Time passed, and Lu Bu, who was already six years old, frolicked and rolled on the grass with a lamb equal to him, until noon, turned over and got up, and climbed on the slightly raised dirt bag on his back, facing the vast world of the southern sun.

The distant world easily met his eyes through the gentle grassland, the terrain stretched undulating until the end of the sight, this child stepped quietly on a low mound, but there was a feeling of overlooking the earth stirred in his heart.

He took a deep breath of the air full of the scent of mud and grass, and shouted out with the excitement of blood in his heart, although he didn't know what kind of emotion he was in, and he couldn't shout anything that made people understand, but he saw the wider sky and earth in the distance, and he just wanted to make such a shout.

The cry was like a great anticipation of someone who could answer, and it was like an unruly laugh coming from the wilderness.

Xiao Lu Bu was not tall enough for a ram at this time, but such a weak body in the eyes of an adult, looking from behind, reflected in the transparent sky and the golden dazzling sun, it was also so mighty and brave.

A long howl was shouted, but the figure that was originally standing up to the sky lost consciousness in the sunlight and gradually fell.

Gao Shun, who was lying quietly in the tent not far away, originally had his bright eyes open, but at this moment he suddenly fell asleep.

And a hundred miles away in the south of Yanmen Xiongguan, the small city of Mayi, the little son of the Zhang family accidentally fell from a high place and fainted.

Is life so beautiful or how painful it is? Who remembers the room at the beginning of our memory, where our dreams were so clearly displayed?

White, the white that spreads all over the sky is unreasonably filled every corner of this space, and three young people of about twenty years old lie quietly in a patch of white, serene and quiet.

A white-haired man stood quietly on the side, with empty eyes and an unchanging demeanor, as if nothing in the world could be placed on his heart.

Trance, drifting, a sense of falling into the abyss invaded Ding Zhe's whole body, he just kept falling, falling, and the feeling of having nothing to rely on around his body made an extreme cold spread to every corner of his soul, and the whole universe seemed to be the only one left with him, alone on this road that kept falling down**.

And then somehow, everything he had was slowly lost, his body, his memory, what he kept muttering in his mouth on the way down, but the next second he completely forgot about it, slowly, slowly, he had nothing! There was no loneliness, no coldness, not even himself, just something that was defined as blank but real.

But in the end, the terrible feeling of falling disappeared, but unfortunately he couldn't rejoice about it, and a sense of steadiness that landed smoothly came to comfort his body, but unfortunately he couldn't rejoice in it.

I don't know the passage of time, I don't know what I lose, I don't know how to get.

But slowly, he opened his eyes and saw a world......

Ding Zhe is in a state of confusion between wakefulness and sleep, and some pictures that he is not familiar with growing up in the city pass through in his mind, strange and familiar.

It is a picture of the beginning of a life and the origin of all beauty, not clear but natural, it is as imperceptible as the tiniest river flowing in a silent valley, and it flows but touches every nerve of you, hooks your soul and makes you follow emotionally in the nightmare of the gangsters.

All the memories of him in the era of steel and iron mud were all covered by this series of simple pictures, which could not make him recall half a minute, Ding Zhe's whole body and mind were completely immersed in this memory related to freedom and home, and even his body was awake I didn't know, I looked at the empty air with a lost soul, feeling the scene that had dissipated in front of me but was imprinted in my heart.

"Is it a dream?" Ding Zhe, who had finished the aftertaste, opened his mouth gently, as if he still had a sequelae, and he seemed to be reluctant to let this feeling slip away easily.

He looked up blankly and saw that the other two people were also here, just regained consciousness but still drunk from the foggy shock.

"Alas~~~"

After a long time, the man in white still didn't speak, but he didn't know who sighed faintly.

"If it's a dream, why do you want us to wake up, how nice it would be to keep dreaming like this!"

In exchange for a longer silence, an experience they never cared about, ordinary to the point that it would be a person, but it brought up their deep sorrow.

We all started from here on the road, and when we leave, we leave it behind in the back of time, and one day we will know what we have discarded.

"Because no one can stop, no one can go without the rules of time." When the man in white saw their expressions, he knew that they were the only ones who could talk to each other now, "You who deserve to lose will lose sooner or later, because there is something else waiting for you, and it is scattered in every corner of the road. ”

"Wow, I'm Gao Shun!"

"What's this, I'm still Zhang Liao!"

Ding Zhe smiled with a smug look, "I'm Lu Bu." ”

"Damn!" Cui Ruitong and Dong Dingbang waved their hands vigorously as if they had got a bad hand.

Two huge drops of sweat slid down the man's face, "What kind of conversation did you just have...... (Author: Count me didn't say)"

"So what the hell are you trying to do with us?" Ding Zhe asked.

“……”

"Hey, ask you, there's got to be an explanation for getting us here!" Dong Dingbang shouted.

“……”

"Uh," Cui Ruitong was about to speak, but the man over there had already adjusted his breathing and could speak.

"Anyway, you'll understand when you read this."

After speaking, the man waved his right hand, and a magical fluctuation surrounded the three of them again.

They were instantly in the center of the confrontation between the two armies on the battlefield, everything was extremely real, and the expressions on the faces of those sergeants wearing ancient armor ten meters away could be seen in their eyes, they were in the midst of battle!

"Hahahahaha!!" Turning around, eight hundred people broke out into deafening laughter under the tall walls.

"Boom...... Boom ......" came from the city, and a voice with an all-encompassing momentum resounded between heaven and earth.

A torrent of red ironclad slammed into the enemy forces several times larger.

The iron-clad man carried his gun and shouted loudly, "I am willing to die for the general!" ”

The collision of swords and swords, the interweaving of blood and flames makes people no longer see clearly, the neighing of war horses, the roars of the two sides fighting, the staggered replacement of pictures and sounds is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and it is dazzling.

Suddenly, a majestic figure jumped out of the chaotic colors, accompanied by thunderous war drums and the sky lit up by thunderbolts, and shouted loudly with a heroic spirit that no one can match: "I will bring you back to fight again!" ”

……

It took longer for the trio to regain their consciousness than before.

"That's why," Cui Ruitong said, "You said before that we were here ourselves?" "The souls who fought thousands of years ago are immortal, and before they get what they are fighting for, they all fight in endless reincarnation, not succumbing to the world, not succumbing to fate.

"So I'm really Lu Bu? No kidding? Ding Zhe chewed on the name repeatedly in his heart, and he still couldn't seem to believe it.

The mysterious man smiled silently.

He was glad that the scene had been controlled into a normal rhythm of conversation, but then he thought that the atmosphere might be ruined by their words that popped up one after another, and hurriedly spoke.

"Well, congratulations on the successful completion of the crossing, I hope you can have a good time in this journey, considering that the three customers are from different places, in order to facilitate communication, the staff specially prepared a portable binding communicator for everyone, this product is made of the highest technology, with absolutely stable signal, absolutely instant communication...... (omitting 10,000 words) and other advantages, but don't worry, it will disappear after you meet, don't think about cheating! ”

Then he waved his hand very cleanly and sent the three of them away.

Just when the consciousness of the three of them here was gradually blurred, Ding Zhe's confused face and his incessant murmuring could still be seen, "How can this be?" Impossible! How so? Impossible! How so? Impossible! How so? Impossible! ……”

"Whew," the mysterious man breathed a sigh of relief, "it's really hard to deal with, this job is getting harder and harder, it should be that person next......"