He Yu stood on the roof, looking up at the stars, her eyes reflected in the stars, bright and gorgeous.

"Yu'er. The woman's voice was cold and pleasant.

He Yu looked down at the woman, the woman was wearing a dark purple dress, the fabric was made of unknown material, and it was shining in this dark night, as if the stars had fallen on her dress, showing that she was extremely mysterious and noble.

The woman's eyebrows are like green feathers, and her muscles are like snow, she is just a stunning beauty, but she seems to have a leg disease and sits in a wheelchair.

His expression was as serene as calm water, He Yu took a deep look, and his aura turned into two words-Master.

Guanlan nodded lightly and said, "Stargazing?" Although it was a question, it was full of certainty.

He Yu nodded, and she asked again: "There is a star chart in the star room, why do you want to come here to watch the stars?"

She looked up at the still brilliant stars, her eyes indifferent.

The answer to her was a few words condensed by the aura - all things flourishing, the five elements changing, the rotation of the stars, these I want to see with my own eyes.

Guanlan's red lips hooked slightly, "Join my star array master's faction, and from now on accompany the stars, you really need to look at it to understand the power of the stars." She shook the handle of her wheelchair and left.

He Yu watched Guanlan's figure disappear, and then turned his gaze to the stars.

Yes, since her father He Zhou invited the woman in front of her and taught her to use the stars as a formation, she has a new identity - the star formation master, and since then, she can only use the stars as a companion.

From the first time she learned the Star Array, she knew that all Star Array cultivators had a deficiency first.

Her master, Guanlan, is like that, and so is she.

She hooked the corners of her lips, a little more sarcastic, but the mute she became later could also become a star array master?

Is this bullying Guanlan, or, is it bullying?

Thinking of this, she unconsciously touched her neck and opened her mouth, but in the end she still couldn't make a sound.

Everyone in the world thinks that she has been speechless since she was born, and they all sigh for her.

But who knows, her voice and her ability to speak were destroyed by her biological parents with secret methods not long after she was born!

Since then, she has become an unspeakable mute, and this is a deficiency that she cannot make up for even if she cultivates.

At that time, she was still like that, she should not have remembered, but she remembered it, just because she was a person of Su Hui.

The so-called Su Hui is the first wisdom, with the memory of the previous life.

In his previous life, He Yu was a little stunned, reflecting the starry eyes with reluctance, nostalgia and regret.

The beauty of the uniform, the Hua, the great etiquette, the summer, so called China, what a splendid and brilliant country, the inheritance of thousands of years of civilization has not been broken, in the form of words engraved in the annals of history through the ages of heroes endlessly, the ancient buildings that are difficult to depict in later generations stand on it......

Wenhua scenery, earth spirit people, classics, poetry and articles, stretching for thousands of years, that is what they were proud of.

However, the country was weak, and other countries attacked it en masse, provoking one tragic war after another, how many people were displaced, and the lives were devastated, and the invaders carried out large-scale burning, killing, rape, and adultery on the land of China, plundering wealth, and trampling on the dignity of China.

He Yu blinked her eyes to prevent the tears from flowing from her eyes, and she still remembered herself hiding in the cellar in a hurry, and the sound of the invaders' bombers whirring past and dropping explosives in her ears.

That land was her home, her compatriots, and her roots, but she could only hide in fear and helplessness under the ground, like a mouse who could not see the light.

How ridiculous and pathetic it was, and she wanted to ask aloud, to whom did the land where she stood belong?

But she didn't, she just hugged her shrinking self tightly, hiding in the corner of the cellar with tears, since the fall of the country, these people, every day, they can't sleep, they can't eat, they can't live in peace.

"Everything will pass......" Chen's sister-in-law, who has always been kind in the village, hugged her, her voice trembled, but her eyes were firm enough.

She lifted her head buried in her knees, "Really?"

"Of course, I, the descendants of Yan and Huang of Xuanyuan blood, have been on this continent for more than 2,000 years, opened up the most fertile land, and established the most brilliant civilization, so that future generations can live here and enjoy abundance and peace forever, not for those foreign devils to rob. The only person in the village who answered her was the only talent in the village, who had been taken before the Qing government suspended the imperial examinations, and even in this environment, he still held his head high, with anti-expectations and disdain for the invaders in his eyes.

The first round of bombing was over, the sound of the bombers was fading away, and it became quiet above.

Xiucai took a puff of dry tobacco, there was no tobacco in the smoking gun, he was just addicted, these days, it is difficult for people to live, and after eating the last meal, I am worried about whether I can survive to the next meal, not to mention such a luxury as smoking.

There were many people in the cellar, all from the same village, and they were all related to each other, and they were all in trepidation at this time, and there was a faint sobbing of women and children.

Xiucai knocked on the cigarette stick, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Don't cry." He looked at the dark cave and said, "All will be fine, even if there are clouds that can hide the sun, and the gloom is only for a moment, as long as we live, we can see the bright ......."

The invaders outside continued to kill, persecute and destroy the people of the land of China.

The great powers are pressing, and Dongying is slaughtering, and they are not only facing the crisis of national destruction, but also the danger of extinction......

How many nationalities have been soaked in the blood and sweat of compatriots in that rich land above their heads?

The revolutionaries with the slogan of reviving the righteous army, recovering the country, washing away all the blood, revenge and shame, driving out foreigners, and recovering our crown have fired the first shot to resist foreign aggression!

This slogan, like a spark, is like a prairie fire, inspiring the people's morale, rolling up the tide, and striving to awaken the people step by step.

This one, the "sleeping lion" who has endured thousands of living beings and has been sleeping soundly for hundreds of years has woken up.

But it woke up too late, the never-ending slaughter of the great powers, and the land became a place of pleasure for their indulgence, and the masters of the land who should have become their slaves.

Even so, there are still people who are willing to throw their heads and spill their blood, go forward and one after another, go to the raging fire, fight against the cage that binds.

Only the blood of the great powers can pay tribute to the heroic souls who died in battle to protect the country.

A tear slipped from the corner of He Yu's eyes and dripped on the tiles, and in the end they didn't see whether they drove the hungry wolves away from their land, because she was already dead, dead on the battlefield filled with gunpowder everywhere, and died on the way to fight for the survival of the Chinese nation.

She can't see, it doesn't matter, as long as someone can see it, that's enough......

The eternal starlight above the head, has it also shone on the ruins of the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and the people who have turned the tide and counterattacked the middle stream in that land!