Nangong Wupian looked at his feet, his deep-set eyes were a little interested. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tents of the great army, endless, are like a sea of black and red.

In this sea of black and red, a staccato and looming white line can be seen, which is the last remnant of the ruins of the North Sea Wall.

A truncated wall, no more than three feet high, and the short ones were only waist-high, and they stood on the ground along the former line of defense. From a distance, it looks like an old wooden comb that has broken its teeth after being used for too long. It's like the sporadic remnants of snow in the grass after a whole winter, stubbornly staying up until spring. Stained with the dust of the winter, some dirty, scattered and scattered, like the remnants of the defeated army that have been washed away.

Glory is inevitable and falling, the hegemony of the ambition is always blown away by the rain and wind, and most of the greatness can only find a trace in those distant legends.

How will people in the future remember this war?

Faced with the green grass all over the mountains, how can they imagine the majesty of the North Sea Wall and the thrilling of that war?

Nangong Wupian is the palace master of the Beast Gu Palace, his status is the same as Ye Baiyi, and he also came with His Majesty's will, and all the generals of the army came out early in the morning to greet him.

At this time, seeing that Nangong had no mercy, they all stepped forward to salute.

Nangong Wupian was crumpled and his hair was messy, but his eyes flashed with a strange and fanatical light. As soon as the generals' gaze came into contact with Nangong Wu's merciful gaze, they immediately looked like they were being burned by a red-hot iron, and they subconsciously looked away.

Nangong asked with a grin, "What about Ye Baiyi?"

"The adults haven't woken up yet. ”

Nangong laughed nervously and said, "It's better not to wake up." ”

The surroundings fell silent all of a sudden, and everyone looked at each other, they didn't know what this sentence meant in the mouth of the Nangong Palace Master. Does Your Majesty want to ask your Excellency about your sin?

Everyone was in a state of panic.

If all the adults were to be questioned, how could they escape?

Nangong Wupian noticed the fear expressed by these people, and did not explain, and the smile on his face was even stronger: "Lead the way ahead." ”

The generals woke up like a dream and hurriedly led the way ahead.

The Beast Gu Palace was extremely mysterious and dangerous in everyone's minds.

Most of the generals of the God of War Palace were former Cold Flame Old Ministers, and the other generals were also transformed from Yuan Xiu. The Beast Gu Palace and the Cold Palace are the true core of the blood of the gods, and they existed before the blood disaster. The history of the Beast Gu Palace is longer than that of the Cold Palace, so it is also more mysterious in the eyes of everyone.

The Beast Gu Palace Palace Master Nangong Wupian has a weird, unpredictable, and extremely perverse personality.

Ye Baiyi had reminded them more than once that they were not allowed to provoke the Beast Gu Palace, which showed that they had no mercy for Nangong.

Walking into the tent, Nangong Wupian saw Ye Baiyi in a coma on the bed. When the priest who was guarding in front of the bed saw the palace master, he hurriedly came over to salute and report Ye Baiyi's injury.

Nangong Wupian listened to the report of his subordinates, and his eyes fell on Ye Baiyi.

The majestic God of War of the Kingdom of God does not have the usual demeanor at this time. Ye Baiyi's face was pale, without any blood, fragile, and his vitality was very weak, like a candle in the wind.

Nangong Wupi's eyes lit up, revealing inexplicable fanaticism, and his pale and dry palm pressed on Ye Baiyi's chest. Ye Baiyi's clothes turned into a puff of dust and dissipated. Nangong Wupi's palm touched Ye Baiyi's whole body, his eyes became more and more scorching, and a shrill smile of unknown meaning came out of his mouth.

"Good meat, good meat, white and tender, Ye Baiyi is good meat......"

The generals are all battle-hardened, accustomed to life and death, and can face the sword without blinking their eyes, but this strange scene in front of them makes them creepy and hairy.

Many people don't look away, afraid to look at them directly.

The reactions of the Beast Gu Palace Divine Priests were diametrically opposite, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't wait to rush to the bed.

After groping on Ye Baiyi's body for a long time, Nangong Wuxian withdrew his palm with some unfinished feelings, and said impatiently: "Everyone else outside the Beast Gu Palace has gone out." ”

About half of the generals withdrew from the camp when they heard the news.

The remaining half of the generals hesitated, and their feet did not move. Many of them were Ye Baiyi's subordinates, and there were also many of Leng Yan's old subordinates, who were loyal to Ye Baiyi. How can they rest assured when adults are so vulnerable. Especially Nangong's unsympathetic behavior just now made everyone even more worried.

What if Nangong Wupian did something to the adults......

Adults are so proud......

Nangong Wupian tilted his head, his messy hair was like a bird's nest, and he smiled and said, "If Ye Baiyi doesn't treat him today, this last breath will be dispersed." You have to think about it. ”

Several generals glanced at each other, and the first one gritted his teeth and said, "All quit!"

The generals withdrew like a tidal wave.

Nangong Wupi's eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Baiyi who was in a coma, his eyes were fanatical, and he said to himself: "Teacher, teacher, it's really good that you didn't die." The student's first [Celestial] is coming. ”

Behind him, the ice coffin was lowered, and in the bright red potion, the jellyfish-like heart was slowly swimming.

The dry and slender fingers slashed across Ye Baiyi's chest, like a sharp blade cutting open his chest, revealing Ye Baiyi's beating bright red heart. Nangong sighed without mercy and admired it for a moment before throwing the disemboweled Ye Baiyi into the ice coffin.

Through the transparent ice coffin, Ye Baiyi sank into the bright red potion, and the divine heart that was still swimming leisurely like a jellyfish just now suddenly moved.

All the tentacles suddenly retracted, and the afterimage flashed, and it was like a sharp javelin, sinking into Ye Baiyi's chest.

Nangong Wupian couldn't take his eyes off it, his face was full of fanaticism, and he muttered to himself: "Perfect, it's perfect!"

Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock.

The sound of two heartbeats mingling together sounded in the tent. The god priest who was slightly inferior in strength turned pale and showed a look of pain on his face. The two heartbeats mixed together made the qi and blood in their bodies churn.

Over time, the interval between the two heartbeats begins to get smaller.

When two strands merge into one heartbeat, the heartbeat becomes different. Slow and powerful, like slowly beating a heavy drum, every beating can trigger fluctuations in the blood and spiritual power of the people around him.

The shocking wound on Ye Baiyi's chest began to close at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Baiyi, who was suspended in the bright red potion, slowly sank to the bottom of the coffin as if it had been filled with lead.

It was like he was asleep.

Nangong looked at the ice coffin blankly, his messy hair did not move at all, his thin cheeks were stiff, but his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

It's been almost 20 years.

A makeshift camp outside Yushu City.

There was a sound of gobbling around, and everyone didn't care about the image. After flying all night in a row, everyone was exhausted, cold and hungry. The camp had already prepared to eat, and when they landed, they were immediately served a hot Yuanli soup.

The iron soldiers hadn't eaten yet, and the city lord of Yushu City heard that they were coming, so he rushed over. Out of politeness, the Iron Soldier still exchanged a few words with the other party.

After dealing with the city lord, he returned to the camp and lived next to Kunlun.

Kunlun handed over the Yuanli soup that had been prepared a long time ago, and he didn't care about being polite, and poured it into his mouth in a big gulp. After pouring several bowls in a row, he came to his senses and said in a deep voice: "Jingyuan Beans are ready, enough for us to fly behind the wall." ”

Behind the wall, it refers to the fortification area built by Qi Xiuyuan behind the wall of the North Sea.

Kunlun said softly: "Ah Tie, don't be too anxious. ”

The Iron Soldier stretched out his metal palm, touched Kunlun's long hair, and said, "I used to have a good friend, who was from the Beihai Division, and we lived together, and he was much more interesting than me, and often talked to me about the Beihai Division. ”

Kunlun asked with some curiosity: "What happened later?"

The metal on the smooth long hair paused for a moment by the palm of his hand, and he stroked it gently, and he said softly: "He took the students to the Wansheng Garden, and he happened to encounter a blood disaster outbreak and failed to survive. ”

Kunlun was apologetic: "I'm sorry, Ah Tie. ”

"It's not Kunlun's fault, there's no need to be sorry. A gentle voice came from under the silvery smooth soldier's mask, full of apologies: "It's me who should say I'm sorry for dragging Kunlun into the war." ”

Kunlun shook his head: "Ah Tie, don't say that, Kunlun needs actual combat in order to improve the sword codex." ”

The Iron Soldier didn't refute, just stroked Kunlun's long hair slowly and gently, and said after a while: "If you can set off early, Shi Beihai may be able to survive." ”

Kunlun said softly: "Ah Tie, don't complain about Aunt Ye. ”

Ah Tie took the initiative to ask for reinforcements to the Beihai Department several times, but he was detained by Aunt Ye and refused. She didn't know why Aunt Ye disagreed, so she tried to tell Aunt Ye, but Aunt Ye avoided this question every time.

The Iron Soldier hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I'm not complaining about her, I ask myself, I can't do what she can do." She must have her own problems, I don't know any of them. I was just thinking......"

He paused, his gaze looking into the distance, as if to penetrate the smoke that had dissipated.

After a long time, he said softly, "I just want to fight with everyone." ”

He suddenly laughed at himself: "Master used to say that my heart is too obsessed, my hatred is too deep, and my anger is too heavy, and I have no hope of becoming a grandmaster for the rest of my life." At the time, I thought it might not be, but now I realize that the master is not wrong at all. The thought of fighting makes my blood boil. I don't care if I become a grandmaster or not, as long as I can fight, fight with the blood of the gods, and fight with everyone, I can have a good time. For people like me, who are blinded by hatred, I guess my fate should be to die on the battlefield. ”

Kunlun turned his face, his eyes penetrated the light veil, clear as water: "Kunlun accompanies you." ”

The iron soldier was stunned and looked at Kunlun.

He stared blankly at Kunlun's face covered by light veils, the beautiful silhouette and clear and determined gaze, like a sword piercing into his heart, and an unspeakable pain permeated his body.

He muttered unconsciously, "I'm sorry, Kunlun." ”

The girl behind the veil trembled in her heart, but her eyes were still clear, imitating Ah Tie's tone just now: "It's not Ah Tie's fault, you don't need to be sorry." ”

The Iron Soldier suddenly came to his senses and laughed.

The corners of Kunlun's mouth smiled slightly.

The iron soldier's gaze returned firmly, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's start Zhou Tian, recover the Yuan Force as soon as possible, and prepare to leave." Behind the wall, there is no such safe place. ”

Kunlun snorted and nodded in understanding.

The iron soldier took out the Jingyuan bean, began to cross his knees and close his eyes, and ran Zhou Tian.

Kunlun's eyes were as clear as water, staring deeply at the smooth and silver-white mask on Ah Tie's face, the cherry lips under the tulle opened lightly, and the shape of his mouth changed, without making any sound.

"No matter where you are, Kunlun will accompany you. ”