In the distance, two hundred abrupt elite cavalry tore through the line pursued by the Northern Tang people, and killed here, three hundred Northern Tang heavy armored iron cavalry was like a torrent of steel, turning into an iron wall, coming from another direction, closer to the place, more than a dozen abrupt people, followed by the guards of the Yanyu Palace and dozens of Northern Tang people.

Tie Shanwu's horse is still rushing, the armor on the war horse has been fragmented because it has not been replaced for so long, and the figures of Guan Kuo and Su Yin, in his eyes, are still far away, he grips the iron spear tighter and tighter, and finally bends it slightly.

Useless looked up and into the distance, and angrily knocked over an abrupt man, as if to vent everything. Around him, Ke Lei, Ruan Dan, Gao Lin and others gradually showed sadness.

Under the biggest banner of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Li Xianyue was silent, then slowly lowered his head, and slowly raised it, and said: "You are as great as your ancestors who fell on this land many years ago, and your family will win the most blazing glory." ”

There are too many things that have happened in this world, but these are not in Guan Kuo's heart, let alone in his eyes.

The thing he was thinking about now was very simple, that is, Su Yin asked him to leave the last words, so what should he say?

He had too many things to say, but Su Yin couldn't say so much to him, so he had to think about what he was most obsessed with.

He naturally thought of the Guanfu, the place that carried everything he had in the past.

Some people dream of returning to their hometown, that is because there are still things in that place that make him worry, but the Guanfu is gone, only in the depths of his memory, so he doesn't know where he should go back, that is his deepest regret.

He thought about his parents, the former servants and maids in the house, and the one who was obedient to him, but obviously had no great malice towards his gaze.

Su Yin saw that his pupils shrank slightly.

Thinking of Guan Fu, there is a character who others think is dispensable, but Guan Kuo feels as if he is integrated with Guan Fu.

That mysterious and unapproachable hunchback old gold.

The mystery of the hunchbacked old gold, after he met those Southern Wu people, not only was he able to solve something, but it became deeper, it was like a black pool, you never know what was inside.

His mind slowly returned to the past, those times with the hunchbacked old gold, and finally froze in a certain period of time.

It was also a winter, and it was a sunny day, a very good weather, Chang'an had snowed, the first sunny day after the snow, the warm sun sprinkled on the eaves, and the snow on the ground was also golden, and there was bright light everywhere.

At that time, he was only a teenager, he was next to the hunchback Lao Jin, the hunchback Lao Jin was next to him, and the two of them hid under the courtyard wall, hiding from the sun.

The hunchbacked old Kim has always been like this, he likes the dark and is full of mystery.

He can't remember exactly what he said to the hunchbacked old gold, but he still remembers the words of the hunchbacked old gold until now.

The wrinkles on the hunchbacked old gold's face were like unarranged quilt covers, deep and ugly, but they didn't look so scary.

He slowly opened and closed his parched lips as if talking to himself, and whispered, "The more things a person receives, the stronger and more fulfilling they will be. ”

"We embrace everything, and we keep adding new things to our hearts and bodies, so that while we become strong and full, we also become heavier and heavier, and eventually it becomes a drag."

He looked at Xiao Guankuo, pointed to the sparrows that had fallen on the branches of the yard and chirped, and asked, "Do you want to fly, just like them?" ”

Xiao Guan Kuo nodded, he really wanted to hear what the hunchbacked old gold would say that would make him really fly.

But he didn't understand what the hunchbacked old Kim said later, and he hadn't understood it for so many years.

"Put out the things that are dragging you down in your body, and the more you let them out, the lighter you will be, and when you put them to a certain extent, you can fly."

When he thought of these words, the memories in his mind disappeared like a broken mirror, and the current reality appeared in front of him, the knife a foot above his eyes, and the person who held the knife.

However, the words of the hunchbacked old Jin still echoed in his mind.

"The more you let go, the more you can fly."

"The more you let go, the more you can fly."

"The more you let go, the more you can fly."

……

The hunchbacked old Jin's figure that stepped through the night and broke through the sky, and Xiao An'an's figure around him and Wuxian was bright and uncertain......

Of course, there is also his father Guan Qing who he didn't see, but can almost imagine, and the fast knife that is as elegant as flying.

The hunchbacked old Jin is gone, his father has passed away, and Xiao An'an is not around, but after so many years, he has also practiced the exercises on the bamboo slips for so many days, and to this day, he finally understands the seemingly meaningless words of the hunchbacked old Jin.

I see, I see, that weird way of being hidden, there is such an easy-to-understand truth!

Absorb the breath between heaven and earth, use it for me, and make my attacks powerful and unmatched, that is to receive.

Exhale all the breath in your body, including the breath that already exists in your body and maintains the functioning of your body, so that your body becomes lighter and almost above the air, that is to release.

Absorb, spit out, receive, release, strong, lighten, powerful, lighter......

If you are free to retract and release, you will reach the highest level, you can be invincible when you enter, and you can be as light as a swallow when you retreat.

That weird body method is to reverse the method of using the breath and then killing the enemy that he has been practicing now, and release the breath that can be released as much as possible, and then the body will become lighter, and he can fly!

To be able to do all this is to be truly heavenly!

When thinking about all this, Guan Kuo finally spoke.

He looked at Su Yin's face very seriously, including the knife that hung above his head, as if it would fall at any moment.

"Okay, I've figured out what I'm going to say, you don't need to interrupt me because it's short."

The corners of Su Yin's mouth were slightly hooked, he sat on the war horse, looked at him condescendingly, and said, "I will listen, maybe after many years, I will enter Chang'an, and I can convey it to some people to you." ”

Guan Kuo grinned and laughed too.

His face was mottled with blood, there were still a few knife marks, and the incision looked bloody and blurry, so his smile was a little hideous, but not terrifying.

"You may die under Qin's killing." He said.

(End of chapter)