With a few thunders, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the torrential rain in the wind was like the tilt of the heavenly river, I don't know what such a heavy rain and such a strong wind want to take away tonight?

In the bedroom of Xuande Courtyard, Wu Qiuyue slowly spoke: "After I leave, Zhige City will be all in your hands, I hope you can protect it." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo“

Hearing his father's words, Wu Xincheng's tears fell, and he forced himself to cry and said, "Father, don't worry." The city is there, and if anyone wants to trouble the city, he must step on the corpse of the child. ”

Wu Qiuyue continued: "If Xiaoyi encounters any trouble in the future, if you can help, you must help as much as possible, no matter how much you hate her father, she is also your little sister's daughter, have you done it!"

Wu Xincheng knelt on the ground for an instant when he heard this, kowtowed, and promised: "In the future, the matter of my niece is the matter of Wu Xincheng, as long as Zhige City is still in one day, I Wu Xincheng guarantees that this is her home." After saying that, he got up and patted his father's back gently.

"Ahem.... Ahem..."After a few coughs, Wu Qiuyue continued: "You have to take good care of your younger brother Xinwu in the future, you know that he had a serious illness when he was young, and after he got well, he didn't understand any reason, and he wouldn't think about it when he encountered things. I know that Xinwu respects you the most as a big brother, and in the future, when your father is gone, if he causes trouble, you must help him bear it. ”

Hearing his father's cough getting heavier and heavier, Wu Xincheng couldn't help crying, and sobbed and said, "Father, don't talk about it, take a good rest." Don't worry, I will definitely take care of my brother and let him take care of it. The sobs grew louder and louder.

After Wu Qiuyue heard this, she couldn't help laughing a few times: "It turns out that Xincheng is still that crying child, come and hug your father, it seems that I haven't hugged you for many years." When was the last time? It seems that you said that you are a man, so you won't let your father hug you, why is a man still crying like this? As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hands and hugged his son, and his hand slowly fell halfway through.

"Father!" Wu Xincheng hugged his father tightly, and only the sentence left in his head was, "It turns out that Xincheng is still a crying child." ”

A father resounded throughout the city lord's mansion, Ye Xiaoyi and Ye Xiao were the first to run into the bedroom, the two shouted "grandpa", the three of them cried slowly from the bedroom, and the guard at the door heard a muttering 'general' tears dripping out one by one.

In the Fenglin Island on the Canglan River, the fishing rod in the hand of a red-robed man suddenly fell, and he remembered a few vague and clearly visible conversations from a long time ago.

"Uncle, are you alright? Father, come on, there's someone here. “

"Another man who fainted from hunger, when will this damn war end? Qiuyue, go get some water, by the way, get some sugar in the water. “

"Got it, father. “

The red-robed man slowly came back to his senses and whispered, "Is another person you know gone?" After speaking, the jade sword inserted in the heart of the river on the side made a mournful sword sound, and the words 'leaving the world' on the sword fluttered, and a sword sound sounded whose sadness, whether it was the person who left or the person who stayed.

In the city lord's mansion, Wu Xincheng stopped crying, slowly picked up his father's body and said to Ye Xiao and the two next to him: "Stop crying, go out with me." Then the three of them slowly walked to the main hall, opened the door gently, many guards had already knelt on the ground, Wu Xincheng slowly knelt on the ground, lifted his father's body slightly, and said softly: "The old general is gone." “

"General!" The entire City Lord's Mansion was instantly enveloped in crying, and the mournful cry slowly sounded throughout Zhige City, completely covering the sound of the storm. Even if the storm grows louder and louder, there is not a single sound of wind and rain.

At the end of the night, the morning dawned, a heavy rain last night did not seem to wash away the sadness, and the usually lively streets, except for the occasional few young children running around on the street, there was no one to be seen. The only thing you can see is that the city is white, and every house is full of white flags, and there is a slight crying in every house.

In the mourning hall of the City Lord's Mansion, the giant coffin stood in the middle, and Wu Qiuyue lay quietly in it. On the white flags on both sides, there are words "blue blood stained style, green history left wise", and the two sentences are full of the general's life.

Around the coffin, Wu Xincheng took the lead, and Ye Xiaoyi, Ye Xiao and others knelt lightly on both sides.

A shout: "Qin is here." After the words fell, a man dressed in official uniform walked into the mourning hall, knelt down in front of the coffin and kowtowed a few times, took out the holy decree from his bosom and recited: "The stars in the sky are sinking thousands of miles and the clouds and mountains are bleak, and the cold rain in the world is bursting with sorrow and sorrow among the three armies. He was posthumously crowned as the king of Wuwu Zhao, and sealed ten thousand households with the benefit of Jiangzhou. Chin this. ”

Wu Xincheng got up and took the holy decree, arched his hand and said, "Thank you." He didn't say much, and when he heard this, he was immediately annoyed, and wanted to get angry, but remembering Emperor Wu's explanation, he quickly held back and turned around and left.

Another shout remembered: "Xuanzhen sent Ziyang real people to arrive." The voice stopped, Ziyang Zhenren slowly entered the mourning hall, lit the three-pillar fragrance and said in a trembling voice: "Ziyang didn't have many friends in his life, but after a big war, he met a group of confidants who were sympathetic to each other. A few days ago, your friend went first, but I didn't expect you to go a few days later, it seems that I am left with an old Taoist priest, hahaha, you are in a hurry. After speaking, he walked towards Ye Xiao and them.

Ye Xiao and the others all got up and saluted Ziyang Zhenren: "Senior, please mourn." I don't know if I need us to entertain you. ”

Ziyang Zhenren replied with a smile: "You little dolls, this sentence should be said by me to you." Leave me alone, greet the guests, and I'll go see my old friend's lodgings. After speaking, he walked towards the compound where Wu Qiuyue lived.

"Bodhi Temple bitter Xuan, bitter spirit, bitter Zen, three masters to. “

"Amitabha" After the Buddha horn walked in, three old monks walked in, and after the incense, the leader said: "I'm sorry Wujushi, Senior Brother Huineng can't come if you have something, Senior Brother asked us to say forgiveness." “

Wu Xincheng listened to it and said with a smile: "The master is polite, the reputation of the master of the three bitters is known to everyone in the rivers and lakes." The masters are running all the way, please go down and rest first, and then come to greet the master when the new city is busy. “

"Amitabha, then disturb the layman. After speaking, the three monks walked towards the guest room.

The Gusu family arrived, Changle helped, and the red sand knife in the waves arrived. With the arrival of one force after another, most of the celebrities and famous factions in the world have gathered in Zhige City. Of course, in addition to the warriors of the rivers and lakes, there are countless powerful people, as well as those people who were rescued from the war by Wu Qiuyue.