Chapter 48: The Legend of Fulong

Just as Cha Cha was about to pull Ah Xue away in horror, the white dragon returned to the bottom of the lake, the ghost soldiers never appeared again, and the lake returned to calm. The false moonlight gradually receded, and there was a long figure standing on the rocky beach, holding a jade flute in his hand, the black hair of the robe was flying in the wind, and the ghost aura lingered around his body: "What are you doing here without sleeping at night?" Is it great to have Bai Ze? ”

The strange accent was mixed with a disdainful tone, which did not match the appearance of the ghost shadow Yushu Linfeng, and Cha Cha hung his waist in front of Ah Xue for two seconds: "It's great to have Bai Ze." Who are you? ”

"The lord of the country of Fuyin, Cangyuan."

"It's all gone, and you're still so arrogant." Cha Cha couldn't help but get angry, "Your ghost took Chang Kai and his female ticket away, you return them all!" ”

"It's reasonable to disturb people's purity." Cang Yuan said, "The souls of our soldiers are naturally appeased by me, what kind of faΓ§ade do you have." Don't hurry up and get farther away. With that, the jade flute was raised, and the long flute sound echoed on the surface of the lake.

Cha Cha wanted to say something, but was pulled by Ah Xue. Su Mingyan came from behind the rocky beach with three figures.

"Chang Kai, your uncle!" Cha Cha had nowhere to spill his anger, and scolded directly, "If Ah Xue catches a cold, you will pay three times the cost of medicine!" ”

"Sister, I was wrong!"

Chang Kai and Qiao Xiaomeng walked to the lake and got lost when they came back. The mountain wind was blowing fiercely, and there was a faint sound of soldiers and iron horses fighting in my ears, and I suddenly felt scared. Hand in hand, hurried back.

The direction of the hotel is visible to the naked eye, but no matter how you go, you feel like you are on a rocky beach. The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and the two of them are terribly cold. Later, when he met Lu Renjia from the same school, he hid in the cave with him, planning to wait for the snow to stop before coming out.

Who would have thought that this snow was an illusion, how could it stop? The three of them weren't too scared, and they didn't come out of the cave until Su Mingyan came to look for them.

It was late at night when a few people returned to the hotel. The second star brewed ginger tea early and waited at the door. Except for Qiao Xiaomeng, who was too sleepy to rest first, everyone rushed into the warm pool water. The body is about to freeze and break, and no one cares about the mixed bathing of men and women.

"You're a bronze statue of a scribe in the central square." Su Mingyan leaned against the stone wall by the pool and whispered, his gaze staying in the dark night sky.

"It seems that although I am a lot older, I am still quite popular." Lu Renjia, it should be said that the guy who occupied Lu Renjia's body slowly moved over, "I'm a little happy." His eyes followed suit, and he looked at Betelgeuse, who was dark red overhead.

"If you are cast into a bronze statue, you can't even turn your brain into copper." Su Mingyan's eyebrows were slightly raised.

"What a person who can't afford to joke, you can't find a girlfriend with such a temperament." Lu Renjia changed his posture and looked up at Nanhesan. The color is dark yellow, but it is the first bright star in the constellation Canis Minor.

"Instead of worrying about whether I can find a girlfriend, think about yourself." Su Mingyan's gaze moved to the Heavenly Wolf next door. The brightest star in the night sky dominates the southwest direction. In Western mythology, it is a symbol of death, and in ancient legends, the place where it appears is the battlefield.

"There's gossip!" Cha Cha licked her face and leaned over, "There are so many ghost soldiers outside, you let Chang Kai and them hide in the cave, what do you have to do with that abyss?" ”

"I'll let him die." Feeling that something was wrong, Lu Renjia changed his words and said, "It's all dead, I don't care what he does." ”

Ah Xue was also attracted by the conversation here, put on a bathrobe, and took a few plates of snacks to share with everyone.

"It's not like what a courtier should say to the Lord." Su Mingyan said.

Lu Renjia sighed, "Maybe the resentment is too heavy." "Close your eyes and let your mind go back thousands of years.

Fuyin is a small country in a quiet corner, with no more than a million people. The land is fertile, the mountains are abundant, and for hundreds of years I didn't know what hunger and cold were. It is said to be a country, but it looks like a large tribe hidden in the mountains. I rarely communicate with the outside world, and it is not until the war burns at my doorstep that I know that the sky has changed.

The terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack cannot withstand the large number of people. Between life, death, separation, and reverse, I don't know how the world can barely gather 100,000 recruits to defeat the army of tigers and wolves who have fought a hundred battles on the battlefield. However, in March, the original Taoyuan Township turned into a purgatory on earth.

The young monarch stands on the top of a high mountain. His people struggled in pools of blood, and his territory was reduced to death in wolf smoke. His hope also came to naught when his friend left. He couldn't blame his courtiers, it was his own incompetence that led to the enemy's death, and he couldn't blame his friends, it was his own pockets that forced a scholar to seek the help of the gods.

For the absolute dragon vein, no matter the corpse of the living, all of them are thrown into Fulong Lake. The cries of children and the wails of old men eventually turned into the sorrowful roar of the dragon, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

The singing and dancing of the past seems to be still in front of me. Red face and dry bones, peach source and purgatory are just one step away. The monarch's dark robe was lightly raised, and he took off the imperial crown and placed it on the altar. The flute whimpered, a song of requiem for the soldiers who died in battle.

Snowflakes fluttered, masking the devastation. The young monarch stroked the jade flute in his hand and rubbed the name engraved on it, his expression soft. With a long sigh, he calmly faced the enemy army that surrounded him. Even if the country is ruined, even if he is the only one left, he is still the lord of this land and the emperor of millions of people.

The dragon is dying, but the aftermath is still there. Even though the monarch has reached the end of his life, no one dares to step forward again. The monarch placed the white jade flute given by his best friend next to the emperor's crown, just as he walked side by side with his friend on the top of the mountain. The bronze sword at the waist, the sword chanted Cen Cen, as in response.

The monarch's name is Cangyuan, and the name of the sword is also Cangyuan.

Cang Yuan stroked the sword body, and there was still the temperature of his friend's blood on it. sacrificed the sword with his body, but he couldn't change his destined fate. What kind of training, what destiny, is just a joke.

"I sacrifice to the sky with blood today, and save the lonely soul in reincarnation." The abyss killed itself, and blood splattered the altar.

The world has been around for thousands of years, but the stars are fleeting. The big triangle hung leisurely in the night sky, and the battle star quietly glowed blue and white. The family and country are destroyed, and the wolf is still there.

"Now that I think about it, the resentment in my heart is probably that my ability is limited, and I haven't been able to go to the end with him." In the mist, Lu Renjia seemed to see the young monarch again. The moon spits out to the clouds of the snow-capped mountains, the smoke and water are dusk, and the plum willow is vaguely broken by the soul. After the monarch's death, he remained in the Lake of Memory, and his soul was imprisoned in the bronze statue of the Scribes' Square. It's not a long distance, but they don't get along with each other in death.

"The general wants to open up, talent can't be forced, and even if you win the war, you may not be able to go to the end with a smile." Cha Cha swallowed melon seeds and said vaguely, "As the first person responsible, the monarch has no military reserves at all, and he has no strong diplomatic means to protect himself, so he has been lucky to rely on the dragon vein for hundreds of years." Look at the small countries in history that are caught in the gap between the big countries, relying on marriages and selling land, and in the end, they still can't escape the fate of destroying the country and extinction. ”

"Is the girl going to put all the blame on the monarch?" Lu Renjia said.

"When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent. If I were the king, I would probably give the dragon vein to both hands as soon as I estimated the difference in strength between the two sides. If necessary, sneak the little white dragon with you when you leave. It's better to live in a different place than to die all. Cha Cha opened a packet of beef jerky and handed it to Lu Renjia, "Although the actual situation is much more complicated. But being alive is more important than anything else. Even in a different form, the general should enjoy life. ”

Lu Renjia took it calmly, and took two bites before saying, "The girl is so murderous, it's hard to imagine that she will give away the world's treasure." ”

"Huh?"

"If Cangyuan doesn't come, does the girl plan to let the little white dragon soul in your mouth fly away?"

"What do you say, what dragon?" Chang Kai went to the front desk to get a few chicken legs, and saw the dragon-shaped tattoo on Chacha's arm at a glance, "Sister Chacha is amazing, she actually has a black dragon tattoo." ”

"Where did the chicken thighs come from, are they spicy?" Cha Cha quietly changed the topic, "Well, for the sake of the chicken legs, the medical expenses will be paid at a 20% discount." ”

"Aren't you sick yet?" Chang Kai was puzzled.

Lu Renjia put the beef jerky on a plate and looked through the mist at the few people frolicking under the starry sky. Time has passed, and the past is like the wind. Before the owner of this body woke up, he should play a few more games, and maybe he could break the record of the original owner. I haven't tried the VR experience store next to Imperial Capital University, but I heard that cutting fruit can bring a feeling.

Betelgeuse burned quietly, glowing red. Life does not meet, but if you participate in business. The giant dragon circled around the top of the snowy mountain and looked at Lu Renjia, Lu Renjia smiled, "My name, Yan Lan." The dragon bowed slightly, and disappeared into the night sky.

"General Yan Lan is not so much resentment as guilt. He hid from the abyss, just because he didn't dare to face it. Ah Xue finished writing the post and came to a conclusion.

"How can I smell a smell of the general X lord." Cha Cha touched the eight hundred yuan in cash sent by Chang Kai, and felt happy in his heart, "Otherwise, that person will not go to see his lord after a thousand years." They are still in a school. ”

"I've seen it." Ah Xue said, "Xiao Su saw the two of them playing the flute together yesterday. Yan Lan is still dancing with a sword. ”