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Changrong was handling military affairs in the tent as usual, and Duhuo opened the curtain and walked in, and said softly: "Your Majesty, someone asks to see you."

He didn't stop writing in his hand, and he didn't raise his head and asked, "Who is it?"

"I don't know, this person said that he can break the green flute of the sky."

"Really?" Changrong raised his head with a happy face, put down his pen and said, "Hurry up and invite him in."

The person who came dressed in black and walked in, Changrong looked at this person, nodded again and again, and asked: "I heard that the immortal friend has a way to defeat the enemy."

The man was neither humble nor arrogant: "Indeed!"

"I don't know what to call a fairy friend?"

"Yang Yu!" Yang Yu looked at Changrong on the seat, a little puzzled, since he woke up, he has been staying in the fire tree to cultivate, one day the man in Tsing Yi came to the bead again and told him to help Changrong.

"Tomorrow, I will bother the immortal friends to perform the art of defeating the enemy and destroy the demon army!"

Yang Yu came back to his senses and bowed his head, "Hmm." ”

Early the next morning

The Protoss and the Demons have launched another large-scale battle.

You Tian stood in the air, playing with the flute in his hand: "Changrong!" You're scared!"

Changrong stood with his sword in his hand, his expression calm, unaffected by his words.

After a long time, You Tian saw that the provocation failed, held the flute and put it to his mouth, and when the sound started, a black gas swam in the air, turned into a black dragon, and went straight to Changrong.

Looking at the flying black dragon, his expression was solemn, he held the sword in his hand, ready to fight.

Suddenly, there was a pleasant cry in the air, a big bird flew from a distance, the sound fell in front of him, You Tian looked at the big bird, urging the spiritual power, the black dragon flew towards the big bird, and the flute couldn't help but speed up.

The big bird and the black dragon fought in the air, the sky was dark, lightning and thunder, coming and going, and after a while, the black dragon faintly fell downwind.

Changrong and the others were also shocked, and they were puzzled.

"What kind of bird is that?" Bai Liyun asked.

"I don't know, it looks like a phoenix and it doesn't look like it!"

Changrong stared at the battle in the air, frowned slightly, and said, "That's not a bird, it's a Vermilion Bird!" Ancient books contain that the Vermilion Bird is one of the four spirits of the sky, one of the four heaven and earth, in the sky. But I heard that it disappeared in ancient times, but I didn't expect it to really exist. ”

"The Four Spirits of Heaven?"

Changrong retracted his gaze, his eyebrows were evacuated, and he said: "Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, the four spirits of the sky, with the four directions." Suzaku guards the southern ...... I thought it was just a book. It seems that in ancient times, they did not disappear, but hidden. I don't know what happened at that time. ”

With a dragon roar in the air, the black dragon unwillingly turned into a cloud of black smoke, spitting blood from his mouth and staring at his eyes in disbelief.

"How is it possible, it can't be...... No one can break my flute, no one, no one!"

The Vermilion Bird hovered in the air for a moment and landed beside Changrong, who looked at Yang Yu who turned into a human form with a shocked expression, "Are you the Vermilion Bird?" ”

Yang Yu nodded.

Changrong asked him yesterday about the way to defeat the enemy, and he said that he could not say anything.

It turned out that this was his method of defeating the enemy.

Duhuo frowned and looked at Yang Yu fixedly, not knowing what to think in his heart.

It was a moonlit and starry night, and Duhuo secretly asked Yangyu to meet in the back mountain.

Yang Yu slowly walked over in the moonlight, like a fairy.

"You're Yangyu?" Before Yang Yu walked in, Duhuo couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Yang Yu looked indifferent, waiting for the question behind him.

Duhuo's expression was a little excited, and his voice was choked, "Then you know Su Mu!"

Hearing this, Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, and his calm expression turned excited, "You said, you know the news of Su Mu!"

Living alone nodded with difficulty.

"You tell me! Tell me where she is! I went to Qixia Valley without her......"

"Su Mu is gone......"

"What did you say?" Yang Yu was like five thunderbolts, with a look of disbelief, "What is gone?" It was as if every word he uttered was enough to break him.

Duhuo tilted his head and said uncomfortably: "I have passed away."

He shook his head slightly, "How could it be!" Sumu won't. ”

"Rana is still alive, Rana is fine."

Yang Yu suddenly raised his head, and his handsome face was already full of tears, "Where is Su Mu buried, take me there." ”

Yang Yu stumbled and flew towards Qixia Valley, almost falling from the cloud several times, Duhuo looked at him with a worried face, and wanted to reach out to help, but he waved away.

Traveling all the way, Yang Yu suddenly turned into a prototype Vermilion Bird, grabbed the lonely, spread his wings and flew high, and the cry was sad, and he arrived at Qixia Valley after a while.

This is the second time that Yang Yu has come here after his death, everything is still the same, but the people are different.

"This is Su Mu, and next to it is your clothed mound. Su Mu thought you were dead, but he didn't believe it, and kept looking for news of you. Duhuo's voice said softly.

Duhuo left quietly, he thought that Yang Yu must have a lot to say to Su Mu.

"Uncle, who is that person?" Ran Ran was led by Lone and stood under the tree.

"That's your daddy."

"Daddy Rana is dead, there." Ranran pointed to the tomb with her little finger, she and Uncle Duhuo would come to live here for a period of time every year, and Uncle Duhuo told her that it was her father and mother who loved her. Sometimes I think that her parents love each other very much, but they don't love her, they are all gone, and they don't want her.

"No, your father is not dead, he is still alive, and Ran Ran has a father again." Duhuo looked at the figure standing in the distance, but he was a little happy in his heart.

"Uncle Duhuo, don't leave you."

Duhuo squatted down and smiled, "Ranran, he is your father, and he loves you the most." ”

"I don't want Daddy, I just want you." Ran Ran cried, shook her head, and clutched Duhuo's hand tightly.

As Ran Ran grows older, Ran Ran's eyebrows and eyes are more and more like her, and Ran Ran is not like Su Mu, Su Mu He was so inseparable from him, He was so coquettish to him.

I thought of that time in Qixia Valley again, she sat in front of the house to choose vegetables, facing the sunset, waiting for Ran Ran to return from playing with him.

Ran Ran stretched out her little hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes: "Uncle doesn't think Ran Ran is disobedient, don't you want Ran Ran."

Duhuo was helpless, and half-coaxed: "Ran Ran is a good child, your father has lost Ran Ran's mother, and he can't lose Ran Ran anymore." Go, coax Daddy. ”

"I don't want it." Ran Ran looked stubborn and didn't let go of her hand. Since she woke up, she has always been surrounded by Duhuo uncles, and now there is a father who wants to take her away, so she doesn't want it.

Duhuo saw that Yang Yu came over in despair, staggered, glanced at Ranran, hugged Ranran and cried, crying heartbreakingly.

Yang Yu has suffered many injuries in his life, and at that moment, he knew that Su Mu was dead, and he only felt that he had never been so painful in his life.

After Yang Yu eased up, Duhuo opened his mouth to comfort: "You still have Ranran."

Yang Yu nodded sadly.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Yang Yu tried to wipe away her tears, stood up and said, "I want to find her."

"What about Ranran?"

"Rana doesn't like me, she only likes you." Yang Yu looked at his daughter who was staring at him with a wary face, and smiled sadly, he understood that he had lost the two most important people at this moment, "Su Mu entrusted Ranran to you before he died, and Ranran asked you." ”

"Daddy, don't cry."

"Okay."

"Daddy, are you going to find your mother?"

"Yes."

"Daddy, Uncle Duhuo and I have been here all along."

"Okay."

Ran Ran suddenly trotted forward, hugged Yang Yu's legs, and said in a muffled voice: "Daddy, you must find your mother."

"Okay."

The next day, when Duhuo woke up, he saw Ran Ran sitting on the edge of the bed alone.

"What's wrong?"

Ran Ran let Duhuo hold her, tilted her head and said, "Daddy is gone."

"Hmm."

"When Daddy left, I saw it, uncle, and I wanted to cry a little, but I didn't."

It turned out that when Yang Yu got up in the middle of the night, Ran Ran woke up, but she didn't make a sound.

"That's good." Duhuo pressed his chin against Ranran's head, not knowing what to think, but his eyes were full of tears.

He at least had a reason to look for it, and he had no reason for anything.