Snowy night, bloody night. The snow-white earth www.biquge.info had turned into a blood-colored earth at the moment, and at the end of the blood, a tiger-shaped masked man kept walking forward, and with each step, the blood-colored road grew a section.

In the snowy night, in the white snow, the expression of pity for the world that seems to cry and laugh. This expression is like the expression of death in the blood-colored night, in the reflection of the blood-light light, it seems to say, "It is so painful to live, why not return to the embrace of death." ”

Yang Xiu looked at the person in the tiger-shaped mask, and his heart hurt even more at the moment! I thought that he was bringing a friend from his mother's hometown, but he didn't expect to bring a killing god and a demon. As soon as he accompanied his daughter home to dinner, he heard the sound of killing outside, and then the guards came to inform him of the enemy. He was very puzzled, because every time the barbarians went to a new place, they would kill all the things around them that threatened the barbarians, how could there be enemies?

When Yang Xiu followed the guards to the battlefield, he only saw the corpses of the barbarians in one place, looking at the corpses of those clansmen, Yang Xiu was furious! But after seeing the familiar mask, Yang Xiu's heart was only puzzled, why!

But no matter what Yang Xiu asked, the tiger-shaped masked man didn't speak, the tiger-shaped masked man just kept killing people, whether it was a barbarian soldier or an ordinary barbarian..... Whether old or young, that man didn't stop, he was slaughtering!

As more and more people were killed, the surrounding barbarian soldiers had long since dared not step forward, and they were all retreating, if it weren't for their leader, they would have fled long ago. Looking at the figure in the pool of blood, I don't know who shouted: "Devil!

It's okay not to shout, this shout, those soldiers who were already frightened in their hearts instantly scattered and fled!

"Give me all back!" Seeing this, Yang Xiu shouted loudly.

But no one paid attention to him, those barbarian soldiers who were not afraid of death had long since died, and now all that was left was a group of frightened people. Seeing that the soldiers were getting fewer and fewer, Yang Xiu tore his throat and shouted: "Come back! Come back! You ran away, what about your parents, your brothers and sisters!"

No one paid attention to him, even the personal guards around him ran away without a trace, and the barbarians would not fight for the so-called relatives and friends! For them, whether it is family or friends, these things are all goods, and if there is no need to find them anew.

"Ahhhh

The tiger didn't stop him, because no one could escape, he just walked forward step by step, he just stretched the bloody road behind him longer and longer.

"Chief!"

"Patriarch!"

"Brother!"

Listening to these titles, Yang Xiu looked at the large group of family members and relatives in front of him...... It was Yang Xiu who hurt you! Yang Xiu, who was struggling in his heart, said, "Where's the girl?"

"Daddy, I'm here. In the crowd, a little girl jumped up and stretched out her hand and shouted.

When Yang Xiu saw it, he rushed over and picked up his daughter, and then quickly fled towards the door. Everyone in the room still didn't understand what was going on, what was this patriarch doing.....

And Yang Xiu just said to them: "Run!" Yang Xiu didn't explain the reason, because it was too late at all, fortunately, those clansmen trusted him as the patriarch more, and they all started to run towards the door after hearing his words.

In the ice and snow world, Yang Xiu ran unusually fast, because he had been in the Tang Dynasty for some years, he had learned some martial arts, and those martial arts combined with the physique of the barbarians made him run a few points faster than a horse in this ice and snow.

He didn't have any thoughts at the moment, he just wanted to run away and run away with the daughter in his arms...... This little daughter is his little daughter, the daughter who sticks to him the most, and the daughter who is most like him, every time he does something, she always comes over and asks, but every time he doesn't answer her.... So every time she could only weakly "Oh." Then he stayed by his side........ No matter how cold he was, this daughter's passion for him has never changed.

"Nannan, are you afraid?" looked down at her daughter, her little face was red from the cold, and Yang Xiu asked distressedly.

It seemed that this was the first time that her father was so close to her, the little girl was extremely happy, she was not afraid of the corpse in a place, she gently hugged Daddy's neck and asked, "Daddy is here, you are not afraid.... Nan Nan is just afraid that she will wake up tomorrow, and Daddy will ignore Nan Nan as before. ”

Listening to his daughter's words, Yang Xiu's heart trembled, he has always been very indifferent to his family, just like his family used to treat him.... Because in his heart, the real family was only his mother, but after listening to the words of the daughter in his arms, he finally remembered that he Yang Xiu had other family members.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu suddenly laughed, he had always thought that his soul was from the Tang Dynasty, it turned out that he had always been a barbarian, and his soul was as indifferent and ruthless as his father........

"What are you laughing at?" the little girl asked, puzzled.

"Do you know Daddy's name?" For some reason, Yang Xiu asked a question that he didn't understand.

The little girl seemed to know everything about Yang Xiu, and she waved her little fist and replied firmly: "Of course! Daddy's name is different from ours, Daddy's name is Yang Xiu.... Nan Nan also wants to have the same surname as Daddy, because everyone else has the same surname as Daddy. ”

Gently touching his daughter's head, Yang Xiu replied: "No, your father finished calling Yan Yongji." After speaking, Yang Xiu continued to run in the direction of Wang Cheng, he couldn't save his family, and he couldn't fight for his family, now he only wanted to do one thing, that is, to protect the girl in his arms.

The little girl listened to Yang Xiu's words, and she said weakly in a low voice: "Daddy doesn't want to have your surname..... Daddy or don't want to be a girl..... Just like before, Nan Nan can only look at Daddy from afar..."

Listening to his daughter's words, Yang Xiu's heart hurt even more, he lowered his head and kissed his daughter's forehead, Yang Xiu said in a trembling voice: "No, Daddy will never leave Nannan, and he won't want Nannan." ”

"Then Daddy should give her a name. ”

"Okay, Yue'er, how is Yang Yue'er?"

In the cold wind, a father and daughter unlocked the gap in their hearts, but they were running for their lives at the moment..... This wind and snow are merciless, or is it affectionate?

Yang Xiu stopped suddenly, because there was a person in front of him, and that person was still wearing the tiger-shaped mask that seemed to be laughing and crying, and he seemed to have been waiting for Yang Xiu for a long time.

I saw that the poor tiger gently took off his mask and said: "Family feud, national feud ....."

Yang Xiu knew that he was telling himself why he was slaughtering his tribe, but Yang Xiu didn't answer, because that face he knew! It was the hero of the Tang Dynasty, the face of the sword and the wind......

"Chivalry.... Sword ....."

"Ha~ha~" two chuckles, fate is such a strange thing, the one who remembers the Tang Dynasty is a barbarian, and the one who remembers him is also a barbarian.

After chuckling, Pian Hu put on his mask and said coldly: "No, my name is Pian Hu, and Xia Jian died with Sheng Tang.... Whether it's a family feud or a national feud, in fact, it's just that I want to kill someone. ”

"Ha~ha~" also chuckled twice, but he couldn't tell whether it was sad or happy, Yang Xiu said: "Can you let my daughter go?"

"Yes!" The words fell, and the copper-smelling sword in the hand of the poor tiger moved, this was the first time he pulled out the Mingfeng Sword after he woke up, after waking up from the dream of the chaos in the world.

After a sword roar, there was no blood on the sword, and no blood on the person..... Only a little girl was left crying and shouting, "Daddy!Daddy!!"