Li Qianrong rode a horse far behind.

Here, only Guan Kuo and Wuji can hear his heart.

But after all, Wuji didn't know much about those things.

Guan Kuo also didn't understand, he didn't understand what happened to Jin Youzuo, who had always been as strong as Si, such a person, sad, fragile and even crying, was incompatible with him.

It's just that Guan Kuo can feel that atmosphere, and he is brought in.

"Is it beautiful over there?" He asked softly.

Jin Youzuo nodded: "It's beautiful, it's beautiful, in my mind, it's more beautiful than anything on this side of the river." ”

"What do you remember?"

"I thought of a lot, and now, I suddenly thought of my wife," Jin Youzuo's eyes were rare to have tenderness and longing, "Before we got married, there was no mutual affection, and there was no so-called talented woman like the world dreamed of, she is everyone's lady, I am the son of the Jin family, we are the right family, the order of our parents, the words of the matchmaker, before we got married, I just heard about it, and we have never met at all." ”

"We were different from you young people at that time, what kind of love and love, do you have to seek death and life to feel vigorous enough? That's just self-comfort, self-deception, in fact, our love at that time was very simple, that is, the heart is down-to-earth, we are together, we are a family, she is mine, I am hers, we think about each other's good, so no matter whether the other party has a lot of shortcomings, beauty and ugliness, character, concept...... There are so many things that we can't make excuses that we don't feel like they are all right, and we all feel that the other person is the most perfect one, so that it becomes a fact in our hearts. ”

"We spent about ten years together and decided to stay together, but then we ......"

He suddenly stopped talking, and Guan Kuo saw that there were tears in his eyes.

You say that the flute sounds like a complaint, and you think hard; Later, the tea smoke was still green, and the figure was vast.

You say that people are as lovely as jade, and they are with their sons; Later, the long pavilion looked into the distance, and the night was slightly cool.

You say that the frost is cold and the river is long, and the leaves are green; Later, where were the Yiren, sitting alone.

You say that the peach blossoms on the human face, the vicissitudes of the floating world; Later, things are not people, and flowers are better than last year.

You say that the dark fragrance floats, the autumn begonia; Later, it was difficult to be affectionate, and the gathering was in a hurry.

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Later, after too much, Jin Youzuo won the glory of eternity, but lost her.

"You will be able to see her soon, you miss her very much, she should miss you too, more than ten years, I don't know if she thinks about your past in her dreams every day."

Guan Kuo comforted him.

After saying this, he turned his head sideways, but saw that Jin Youzuo's face was full of sadness, which was getting worse and worse than before.

"I can't go back...... he murmured softly, "the Yangtze River is over there, but it's too far away, the other side is the far side of my dream, indeed, it can only be a dream......

As he said these words, the momentum of the whole person was rising.

The luck method in his body was like a vast and boundless sea, sweeping the waves.

Inside his emaciated body lies the terrifying power of a meteor.

The gold at his waist bounced inside the scabbard, making a melodious metallic tremble.

Jin Yuzuo's eyes looked at the verdant forest in the east.

The wind is blowing, and in this season of lush foliage, the leaves are falling like autumn, and the forest sea is like a real wave, the waves are turbulent, and the thick branches are bent down with the rise and fall of the wind.

Guan Kuo looked over there in surprise.

In the midst of the wind, he heard the long-lost sound of the piano.

A song of flat sand and geese, where is the crowded.

A hairpin head phoenix, let me fold the red Ying for you.

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Spring is full of joy, and the sound of the piano is curling.

The forests are lush and the wildflowers are abundant.

It was originally a beautiful season for flowers to bloom, but at this time, it seems infinitely desolate.

That kind of desolation was affected by the person next to Guan Kuo and the sound of the piano in the distance.

In the dark, there are always some irresistible forces, even the two strongest people in the world can't resist.

Jin Youzuo has been waiting for one of the most formidable opponents in his life, and today, he has finally waited.

They are the backbone of Southern Wu and Northern Tang respectively, they could have led a great country to prosperity, they are all invincible How lonely it is, they can sigh together about personnel changes and become confidants, but for some unavoidable reasons, they can only love and kill each other.

That was the sorrow and helplessness of their generation.

Listening to the sound of the piano in the distance, and then listening to the trembling sound of the gold jumping around him, Guan Kuo understood something in a trance, and a huge pain appeared on his face.

He finally knew what that foreboding was, it was not only the crisis of Jin Worry, but also the pathos of the two people he admired the most who had to collide.

Why?

There is no why, this is the world.

The thirty or forty palace guards around felt a tremor from their souls, and that trembling mixed with the sound of the harp rose up and penetrated into the depths of their souls.

On the banks of the Yangtze River in the distance, those big men of Southern Wu still didn't notice that something was wrong here.

Guan Kuo hoped that there would be some power to stop this, but he suddenly realized that it was even more difficult than a dream.

In the midst of apprehension, the palace guards surrounded Jin Youzuo.

Guan Kuo looked at Li Qianrong behind him, and the child's eyes were full of despair and fear when the end was coming.

People always feel hopeless about what they can't stop.

The wind and clouds swept away, the distant river was surging, and the earth-shattering momentum was generated and collided in two directions.

The flowers were shattered by the awe-inspiring qi and rose to the heavens, like fairies scattering flowers.

"Get out of the way."

All the negative emotions such as sadness and nostalgia before have all disappeared from Jin Youzuo's face, and his expression has never been more solemn.

The gold jumped up with a "sonorous" and rushed into his hand.

He carried the knife, the tip of which was pointed diagonally to the ground, and took a slow step forward.

His hair, which was already a little messy, became even more messy in the wind, but it was accompanied by a powerful momentum.

The words of the holy general are orders, but at this moment, everyone can feel the invincible killing intent in the sound of the qin, but none of the palace guards flinched.

Dajiang is not far away, Jinling is in sight, they will welcome the holy general who has been missing for more than ten years to return to the court, His Majesty is waiting for his old general, in such a situation, how can they let the distant threat approach their holy general?

But Jin Youzuo's eyes grew colder, and his voice became colder and colder:

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, that's Qiu Jing Mountain!"

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

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(End of chapter)