Fear, fear, this most reluctant emotion was maintained in the depths of Qu Yaxia's heart, he wanted to roar and shoot the enemy, but he felt that his hands were weak, and he couldn't do it.

At this moment, the golden light forced in front of his eyes.

His whole body was so agitated that he raised his knife, and the look on his face was like that of a girl who had been insulted.

"Young man, I know that many young people believe that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach," the hunchbacked old gold's face squirmed like orange peel, "but you don't know why the legend is a legend." ”

"You're so arrogant." He said.

"You...... Southern Wu Holy General, this is impossible! ”

Qu Yaxia felt like he was dreaming, but the chill to his bones told him that it wasn't a dream.

Today, his experience is unforgettable in his life, he swore to Li Zenan to kill Guan Kuolai, and later vowed to take the head of the Southern Wu Holy General to swear the strength of Zhennan Cavalry, but all failed.

But that's not the most important point.

As soon as the golden light shone, the head under the cliff rolled "bonelessly", and I don't know where it rolled.

Old Kim also disappeared in place.

……

……

The blood stained the land red, and the symphony of the Huai River in the distant sky formed a bizarre scene.

Iron armor with blood, corpses everywhere, bloody scenes.

This is the North Tang Town South Ride, and no one else!

Lao Jin couldn't see anything on his face as always, holding the pure gold tightly and carving words on the ground.

The sword is born of great power and pours into the earth, so that it endures and distinguishes it from ordinary dirt marks.

Guan Kuo stared at all this blankly, he had reason to believe that those words, even if it was pouring rain, would still exist.

That's the font of Nanwu -

Returning to the first battle, five hundred Zhennan cavalry and a stunned young man were presented

- Jin Worry

I believe that soon after today, the news of the appearance of the Southern Wu Holy General, who has been missing for more than ten years, will sweep the whole world, and the Northern Tang Dynasty, Southern Wu, Wu, and Abrupt will be ...... All the way to the end of the distant world.

A mighty curtain slowly opened.

Guan Kuo looked at the hunchbacked old Jin, no, now he should call him Nanwu Shengjiang Jin worried, he looked at the other party's familiar eyebrows, but he felt very unfamiliar.

The news that the Southern Wu Shengjiang has been missing for more than ten years is actually a joke for him Guan Kuo, because, in fact, he has been dealing with each other every day for more than ten years, from his birth to the decline of the Guanfu, and the period of Jin Youzuo's disappearance has witnessed his growth.

Jin Youzuo put the pure gold back into the sheath and began to walk forward, without saying a word.

Guan Kuo got up with difficulty, limped and led, or held without a trace, and followed from a distance.

Li Qianrong didn't dare to look at those bloody scenes, and lay on the back of the horse without a trace.

Guan Kuo smiled bitterly, the Southern Wu Holy General had killed so many Northern Tang Zhennan Cavalry, he should have felt indignant and angry, but when he came closer, he couldn't have such emotions, probably the topic of good people and bad people with him now was too simple.

They walked for a long, long time.

The big river on the horizon seems to be impossible to get close to.

Until late afternoon.

The Huai River goes from one end to the other, and there is no beginning or end in sight, just like the pattern of the world.

It bears silent witness to the vicissitudes of life.

Jin Youzuo came to a short distance from the bank of the Huai River, sat down on a stone, and squinted his eyes, as if he was a little comfortable.

Guan Kuo didn't understand where he was comfortable, but he also sat down not far away, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The two of them looked like this, and the remnants of the sun made the Huai River slightly red, and neither of them spoke.

Until the sunset was about to sink, Guan Kuo finally couldn't help it and asked, "Lao Jin, don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

Jin Youzuo looked at him sideways and smiled weirdly: "I always feel that when we meet again, you should have a lot to say to me, so I waited so long, but you didn't speak, why did you turn around and let me say it first?" ”

Guan Kuo was embarrassed for a moment, and then said even more embarrassed: "Meet again, hello, Nanwu Holy General Jin is worried." ”

It really takes a long time for him to connect the hunchbacked Lao Jin with the Southern Wu Holy General, especially the psychological journey.

"No nutrition." Jin Youzuo didn't look at him, but just glanced at Li Qianrong, who was curiously sitting on the back of Wuji and looking at him, and said.

Guan Kuo shrugged his shoulders, and finally said without nutrition: "You are really the Southern Wu Holy General?" Don't lie to me, you have to know that you have been with me for more than ten years, and you can't fool me. ”

"No matter what you think," Jin Youzuo's expression when he spoke was exactly the same as in Guan Kuo's memory, "the truth has always existed. ”

Guan Kuo knew that for this issue, even if he had all kinds of ideas in his heart, there was no point in discussing it more, so he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"Tell me about yourself, then." Guan Kuo took a stone in his hand, and then threw it into the Huai River in the distance, and the drop in the ocean quickly disappeared.

"Me?" Jin Youzuo's smile was a little gloomy, "For many years, there have been talented people in the country, and although those young people talk about me, they almost forget me, what do I have to say?" ”

"Tell me about your disappearance." Guan Kuo said.

Jin Youzuo turned his head and glanced at him.

"So, that's what you want to know?"

Guan Kuo nodded: "That's right, for example, for me, for example, my father and mother, for example, for example, Guanfu, for example ”

He frowned, and his voice looked a little depressed: "Of course, there is another question, that is-you are so strong, why did you run away that night, I believe that those feather forests of Xue Zhao can't do anything to you at all." ”

The past is unbearable, that night, Guan Kuo will never forget it for the rest of his life, in retrospect, he feels that the result of what happened is so strange, why didn't his father try to kill it? Why does the hunchbacked old Kim run faster than a rabbit? What is hidden in the eyes of his parents?

Those thoughts, he has always hidden in his heart, not to speak, and he also thinks that they will slowly dissipate with his dark life after that, and finally remain in the depths of his memory.

Jin Youzuo laughed "hehe", and the laughter was extraordinary.

"You have a lot of appetite to know so much." He said.

"What, can't you?" (https:)

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