Wu Dynasty calendar, the late autumn of the fifteenth year of Yuanwu, night, heavy rain, the stars fell, and then the general Wu Qiuyue died of illness and stopped Gecheng. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Emperor Wu wept and was posthumously named King Wu Zhao.

In the early morning, the slightest drizzle was sprinkled in the air, and the people who went out couldn't help but thicken the clothes on their bodies, and the chaotic crying and suona sound made the city of Zhige, which should have been in the morning, present a different kind of dusk. There were already a sea of people beside the river in the center of Zhige City, and everyone wore linen and filial piety, snuggling up to each other to comfort each other.

The coffin has entered the pit, and with the ceremonial officer's "bury the coffin", the subtle crying voice instantly swept the entire land, even if the river is flowing rapidly, it can't wash away everyone's sadness.

Seeing that the coffin was covered by a handful of dirt, Ye Xiaoyi mourned, "Grandpa, you go all the way." "Shouting that the whole person was about to fall, fortunately, Ye Xiao hurriedly hugged him.

A shout, followed by an overwhelming shout.

"Father, you've made your way all the way. “

"General, you go all the way. “

"Old general, you go all the way. “

Benefactor, old friend..... All kinds of shouts filled the ears, making the listeners even more heartbroken.

Suddenly, the maple leaves fell from the sky, adding a bit of loneliness to the different late autumn dusk. Everyone looked at the maple leaves in the air, and there were all kinds of conjectures in their hearts.

Wu Xincheng asked his younger brother next to him, "Xinwu, but you got it?"

Wu Xinwu saw his brother asking himself, and hurriedly replied: "How could it be that I got it, and I don't know whose idea it was, wait for me to ask." “

On the side, Ye Xiao suddenly felt a sad sword sound gradually coming into his ears, and the moment he entered his ears, all the regrets and sorrows in the past appeared in his mind, and the tears were completely uncontrollable and dripped out one by one.

"No! Mingfeng!" said Mingfeng howled, trying to break free from the illusion of confusion.

While the wind was roaring, the mournful sword sound that Ye Xiao heard was getting louder and louder, and it had already reached everyone's ears. In an instant, not to mention tens of thousands of people crying at the same time, then Ye Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood, and the Ming Feng Sword struggled a few times and could no longer make a sound.

Ye Xiaoyi saw Ye Xiao spit out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Ye, are you okay?" “

Ye Xiao didn't answer her, and protected her behind him before he spoke: "A master is here, wait for me to stay behind me, I can protect you." “

"This ....." Ye Xiaoyi hesitated, only to see Ziyang Zhenren laugh a few times: "Hahaha!

Everyone was even more puzzled when they heard Ziyang Zhenren's 'senior', who was the comer?

As Ziyang Zhenren finished asking, the sound of the screaming sword stopped, and he saw a big man with a Chinese character face walking in, wearing a green shirt and swaying gently with his footsteps, and a heavy sword behind his back was the most eye-catching, because Ye Xiao had never seen such a huge sword.

Seeing the heavy sword sword, some people have already recognized the comer, it is Canglan Zhonggou, and they can't help but be shocked, 'Is it him', and he is ready to save his life, because the loyal dog is now, and the blood is flowing like a river, not from the mouth, but from the killing!

Only Ziyang Zhenren smiled slightly and said: "It is rumored that there will be a river of blood where the Canglan Zhonggou appears, but it doesn't seem to be you who made the movement just now." After speaking, he said to Ye Xiao next to him: "Xiaoyou, look carefully, the person you have been looking forward to is coming." ”

Ye Xiao heard the words "Canglan Loyal Dog", with a trace of excitement in his heart, he wanted to prove the difference between the sword and the sword with this heavy swordsman, and then heard the words of Ziyang Zhenren, then the person who came was him! In an instant, his body and the Mingfeng Sword trembled, and inexplicable excitement filled his eyes, looking at the front with great attention.

Canglan Zhonggou walked to the grave that had not yet been buried, and gently probed the corpse under the soil.

Wu Xincheng saw that someone was going to move his father's grave, so he hurriedly rushed up, but was shaken open before he could reach Zhonggou. Zhonggou didn't care about others, and slowly knelt down into the air and said, "Master..... General Wu Lao is indeed gone. ”

Hearing the master's "two words", those who didn't understand were even more confused, and those who understood were so frightened that their whole bodies trembled, and they wanted to turn around and leave quickly, but unfortunately they couldn't take a step out of their feet.

Only Ye Xiao was more excited after hearing this, and the Mingfeng Sword, which had been suppressed, trembled even more wildly, wanting to make a sword sound.

"Aren't you gone?

The sound fell, and the boundless falling maple leaves exuded monstrous sword intent, and each maple leaf fell on everyone, making everyone unable to bear the pressure and kneeling on the ground, unable to raise their heads again.

Only a few people were left to look up.

The loyal dog kneeling on the ground looked respectfully at the sky, as if welcoming his faith.

Ziyang Zhenren's fist was pinched and put down several times, and finally turned into a sigh, and gently lowered his head, there is no difference between looking at it and not looking at it, Ziyang Zhenren has already died fifteen years ago.

Ye Xiangtian, the new innate person of the Ye family, fell again with the maple leaves falling in the sky, no matter how heavy the fallen leaves were, each maple leaf seemed to return to the mother's arms, protected and cared for by the mother, and the robe fluttered with the maple leaves, quietly looking at the air.

I saw that the wind in Ye Xiao's hand broke free from suppression, and the long howl in an instant did not stop, and the sound was louder than the other. Starting from Ye Xiao's body, a protective circle was formed to protect Ye Xiao and Ye Xiaoyi from falling on the maple leaves.

Ye Xiaoyi could clearly see that every maple leaf fell on the protective ring, Ye Xiao's hands were clenched even tighter, and his teeth were clenched even more, as the maple leaves fell, Ye Xiao kept vomiting blood, and Mingfeng let out a trace of sorrow, and couldn't help shouting worriedly: "Brother Ye!"

After Ye Xiao heard it, he smiled slightly, and said with difficulty: "It's okay, don't worry." After speaking, his eyes were more excited and expectant, and Mingfeng roared even more wildly.

In Ye Xiao's gaze, I saw a person slowly appearing among the fiery maple leaves, wearing a red robe that was redder than the maple leaves, with a jade sword hanging from his waist. Looking up, I wanted to see what this person who had been looking forward to admiration was like, but what I saw was a tiger-shaped mask, with a sad look, as if he was lamenting for this world.

Among the fiery red falling maple leaves, the robe that is redder than the maple leaves, the pitiful tiger-shaped mask on the face, and the jade sword in the hand screams sadly. Such a scene should have been a scene of late autumn loneliness, but the person who came seemed extraordinarily detached, as if all the loneliness was waiting for a day, when a sword went straight to the nine days.

The one who came is really a myth "Pity the Tiger!"

Ye Xiao looked at the people who appeared in the air, and then at the tens of thousands of people who were kneeling on the ground and couldn't raise their heads.

"Pity the tiger, pity the tiger, is this the mercy of the tiger? They don't see you as qualified. Hahaha! One day, Ye Xiao's name will be better than that!"

He said to Ming Feng again: "Ming Feng, do you see that jade sword? That is the sword you want to defeat, that is the sword you want to win!" After saying the sword roar, the person was even more excited and crazy, and looked at the pity tiger with a full of war.