Chapter 90—Hope
Ye Xiaoyi walked slowly on the road, thinking about the past, and there was an unknown loneliness on her face. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info looked at the surrounding houses that had been damaged by the flood, and there was no one, as if she was the only one left.
With every step, the sound of footsteps reached her ears, how could it be so desolate. The footsteps couldn't help but make her start to walk hurriedly, and with the sound of hurried footsteps, the figure became longer and longer.
After walking for a long time, there is still no one, is there really only her left, uncle will be fine, Ye Xiao will definitely be fine, thinking of Ye Xiao, the desolation in his heart is a little warmer, and he continues to walk towards the City Lord's Mansion.
In sight, the City Lord's Mansion has become dilapidated, just like the Ye Mansion that night, after a night, no one is gone, and all the people he knows are gone. Ye Xiaoyi smiled bitterly and walked towards the inner courtyard.
Slowly, a blood path appeared on the ground, and the blood path stretched into it for a long time. Ye Xiaoyi walked along the bloody path, and only the sound of footsteps came from the empty courtyard.
After a while, Ye Xiaoyi walked to the place where Wu Xincheng and Wu Xinwu died. At a glance, I saw Wu Xinwu's corpse stretching out his long hand and trying to grab his brother, but unfortunately there were still a few steps away, and he didn't drag it until he died. Wu Xincheng's corpse didn't close his eyes, he kept looking outside the courtyard, he was still worried about something until he died.
"Sometimes I hate the two of you very much, because of your prejudices, my mother has never been able to come back to see my grandfather....." Ye Xiaoyi's voice began to sobble as she spoke.
"Uncle....." Uncle, although he used to hate someone, but after all, he is a family, people always remember what they once did not cherish when they are lost, if they have never been, maybe they will not hate them so much.
In the midst of sobbing, Ye Xiaoyi slowly walked to the two of them, gently closed Wu Xincheng's eyes, and then carried his body to Wu Xinwu's side. In the snow, the pale earth seemed to have lost its vitality, and a young girl in the dilapidated courtyard sat on the snow with her legs crossed and cried bitterly, how could there be such grief.
In the silence, a voice of vicissitudes came in: "Little girl...."
"Uncle.... Uncle.... All dead, all gone. In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiaoyi had already pounced in Ye Xiangtian's arms.
Ye Xiangtian listened to his niece's voice, and gently touched Ye Xiaoyi's head with his big hand, with a trembling voice: "It's the uncle who is not good, and the little girl is suffering..... If the uncle has your father's ability, how can he make you so miserable, how can he make the Ye family so miserable..."
Ye Xiaoyi looked up at the elders in front of him, with gray hair and an old face, but in just two or three months, he has become so old.
Thinking about it, Ye Xiaoyi wiped away the tears on her face and revealed an ugly smile: "Xiaoyi is not bitter. “
Ye Xiangtian looked at his strong niece, and his old hand touched Ye Xiaoyi's cheek, making her smile look better: "That's how it looks good..... Silly girl, you have an uncle, don't worry. “
While the two were talking, a big man also slowly came to the two of them, looked at the corpse on the ground and immediately knelt down: "Old city lord, Ning Xuyao is useless, he can't guard the city you left behind, and he can't guard your two sons..... It's Ning Xuyao useless! It's useless!!" While speaking, the big man smashed his fist on the ground hard, and countless blood splattered out of his hands. Tears kept falling from my face, and I had long forgotten the pain in my fingers.
The more Ning Xuyao spoke, the more excited he became, and he was about to slash at himself with a palm.
This scene fell in Ye Xiaoyi's eyes, and she shouted: "Uncle Ning!
While speaking, Ye Xiangtian beside him had already stopped Ning Xuyao's palm: "Brother Ning, what are you doing stupidly?"
Ning Xuyao saw that his actions were stopped, and roared angrily: "What are you doing to stop me! I am the commander of the defense of Zhige City, and I have not protected Zhige City. As the old general's domestic slave, his son has not been protected well, what face does he have to live in this world, I am ashamed of the old general!"
Ye Xiangtian heard this and reprimanded angrily: "Ignorance! What can you do even if you die! What kind of face do you have to go down to see the old general Wu Qiuyue! You are still martial arts, your body can still move, your husband is only three feet Qingfeng, and you can fight for a bright and bright life! Death is simple, it's just a wipe of the neck, but the surviving Zhige city citizens are still waiting for someone to lead them...... Xiaoyi, let's go out to help, let him die here if he wants to die. ”
After saying that, Ye Xiangtian pulled Ye Xiaoyi up and disappeared into the inner courtyard.
Ning Xuyao looked at the two corpses on the ground, thinking of Ye Xiangtian's words in his mind, and kowtowed vigorously in the direction of Wu Qiuyue's grave: "Old general, after Xuyao helps you rebuild Zhige City, I will come down to you to ask for guilt." ”
Then Ning Xuyao carried the bodies of the two brothers from Wu Xincheng on the ground into the house, held the long whip tightly and chased after Ye Xiangtian and the others.
Ye Xiangtian and Ye Xiaoyi came to the place where the crowd gathered, and as soon as they entered, a little girl's voice reached the ears of the two people: "Uncle, sister, drink soup." ”
The two looked down and saw a man with a bloody face, dressed in dirty clothes, holding a bowl of soup in his small hands, which had been frozen red from the cold snow. The little girl did not feel sad about what had happened before, but looked at them with a smile.
Ye Xiaoyi took the bowl in the little girl's hand and stared at the little girl's eyes, she saw something in the little girl's eyes, that thing seemed to be light, as if it was hope: "Little sister, what's your name?"
As soon as Ye Xiaoyi finished asking, a few shouts came.
"Xiao Yue'er!"
When the little girl heard the voice, she replied loudly: "I'm here!"
Hearing the little girl's voice, several big men ran over, and the person who took the lead hurriedly ran over: "Tell you not to run around, your mother is worried about you." As he spoke, the big man quickly carried the little girl on his back, this little girl was the treasure of all of them, and it was her smile that reinvigorated them when everyone gave up.
After doing everything, Dahan turned around and looked at Ye Xiaoyi and Ye Xiangtian, looked at the two of them carefully and exclaimed: "It's Ye Nuxia, and Ye Xiangtian Ye Daxia!"
Dahan looked at Ye Xiaoyi and hesitated for a moment, and asked in a trembling voice, "Ye Nuxia..... Did we win?"
Without waiting for Ye Xiaoyi to answer, Ye Xiangtian said, "Well, we won, and the people of the Canglan Alliance retreated." ”
After hearing this, the big man shouted loudly to his companions opposite: "Hahaha, the Canglan League has retreated! We have won! We have won!"
The people on the other side rejoiced when they heard this, and the shouts of victory were heard by the crowd in a few moments, and some of them cried when they heard it, and some of them laughed incessantly. Whether it is a laughing person or a crying person, there is one more thing in their eyes, and that kind of thing is like light, called hope.
In the midst of the chaos, a rough man flew over, and after the big man stabilized his body, he shouted loudly: "Everyone, we are going to build Zhige City! ”
Everyone looked at Dahan, many people had already recognized him, it was Ning Xuyao, the commander of Zhige City, everyone listened to his words, first a moment of loss, and then a few people said: "Ning Commander has been guarding Zhige City for more than ten years, I will see it in my eyes and remember it in my heart, and I implore Commander Ning to lead us!"
Seeing the movements of several people, Ning Xuyao luckily stopped him, and then pointed at Ye Xiaoyi and said: "Thank you Ning, but Zhige City was established by the old city lord, and Ning Xuyao has a better proposal in his heart." Ye Xiaoyi Ye Nuxia is the granddaughter of the old city lord, Ye Nuxia must have seen what Ye Nuxia has done recently, and Ye Nuxia has broken through the innate realm, so Ning Xuyao hopes that Ye Nuxia will be the city lord. ”
As soon as Ning Xuyao finished speaking, he knelt down on one knee and faced Ye Xiaoyi: "The commander of Zhige City has seen the city lord!"
When everyone saw Ning Xuyao's movements, they all knelt down: "Meet the city lord!"
Ye Xiaoyi looked at the kneeling crowd and didn't know what to do, so she could only look at Ye Xiangtian slightly. I saw her uncle nodding to her and bowing down to her: "City Lord!"
After Ye Xiaoyi saw it, she was sure in her heart, and said in a straight voice: "Ning Xuyao obeys the order! Order you to quickly organize the remnants of the army, and then immediately search and rescue the missing people, and you can't let go of a single corner! Then assign a team to ask for help from the Wu Dynasty and the major factions in the rivers and lakes." ”
After hearing this, Ning Xuyao knocked heavily: "Ning Xuyao takes the order! Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will not give up a city citizen!" After speaking, Ning Xuyao got up and walked towards the crowd.
Ye Xiaoyi spoke again after seeing it: "Ye Xiangtian listens to the order! I order you to organize the people of the rivers and lakes, use your martial arts to quickly search for the buried food, clothes, medicines, etc. in the city, and ensure that the living people do not go hungry or cold before dark, and the injured can be healed!"
Listening to his niece's words, Ye Xiangtian couldn't help but sigh that this niece had really grown up: "Ye Xiangtian received his life!"
After Ye Xiaoyi sent two orders, he bowed to the kneeling crowd: "Please also get up, I hope you can help Xiaoyi do all this! If someone does something that should not be done, Xiaoyi's sword will not show mercy! In addition, send all the children and the old and weak to the City Lord's Mansion, and Xiaoyi will take care of them." After speaking, Ye Xiaoyi turned around and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.
There was only a hearty voice left in the wind and snow: "Don't dare to disobey!"