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The voice faded away, his body had already lost its temperature, his blood seemed to be running out, and his limbs had no strength. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Suddenly, a loud bang rang to my ears. He looked up, but it was Yue Jiu struggling to hit up, using his head to hit the ice above.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound was like thunder, and it struck his heart one after another, and blood ran down the young guard's cheeks, but soon dissolved in the water.

Yuejiu's face was whiter than snow, and her lips had no color, like a ghost who had just crawled out of a grave. He paddled so hard that his hands and feet stiffened, but he kept repeating the action, so powerfully, again, again, again......

At that moment, it was as if a gap had been opened in the layers of dark clouds, and a bright sunlight pierced into his heart, and he suddenly woke up. It was his men, who had been in his house since he was four years old, and they had always taken it for granted that they had died for him, and he had never felt that there was anything wrong with it. But at that moment, he remembered what the girl had said to him a long time ago, the woman looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice, word by word: "No one is born a slave. ”

No one is born a slave......

With a bang, a stream of blood suddenly splattered, and even in the water, he could still feel the hot smell of blood.

His body was suddenly full of strength again, and he immediately swam up, pushing away Yuejiu, who was covered in blood, holding Chu Qiao's dagger in his hand, and slashing hard one at a time.

"I can't die!" He whispered to himself, "I can't die, I still have a lot of unfulfilled wishes." ”

His lungs seemed to be exploding, his body was frozen, and his wounds were rolling with flesh and blood, but he was still mechanically fighting for survival.

I can't die! I can't die! I can't die!

Boom! The whole piece of ice shattered, and the huge buoyancy suddenly dragged his whole body up, the sun was dazzling, and the fresh air rushed towards him, and he breathed heavily, eager to pull out his lungs.

"Month nine!" He shouted, "We are saved!" ”

He looked left and right, but he didn't see Yuejiu's figure, he dived into the water again, diving deeper and deeper, and finally found Yuejiu's body at the bottom of the lake.

The young swordsman was covered in wounds, his face was bruised, his eyes were wide, his hair was scattered, and it was covered in blood. He dragged Yue Jiu up with great effort, then pressed the guard's chest hard, rubbed his face and hands for him, and shouted loudly, "Wake up!" I command you! Wake up! ”

Zhuge Yue had never cried so recklessly in his life, but that day, he cried for a house slave, crying like a wolf in the vast wilderness.

Three days later, he finally met the seventh day of the month, which was immortal.

The loyal guards and the remnants of the moon guards lurking in Yanbei had been looking for him near Chishui for three days, and there were more than 20 guards who had frozen to death because they went down to the lake to find him.

Then, they sent the dying him to Wolong Mountain, and after half a year, he was finally well, but he waited for a fragmented future.

That morning, he sat for a long time facing the information handed back by Yue Qi and the others, from the beginning of the sun to the setting of the sun. The teacher walked in, looked at the Simon map hanging in front of him, and asked lightly, "Where are you going?" ”

He had not been like this for many years, and he raised his head and said blankly, "Teacher, I have no way out." ”

The gray-haired old man smiled kindly, then stretched out his slender hand and smashed the Simon Continent on the map with one palm, and said quietly: "Since there is no way, let's open up a road by yourself." ”

He looked at it suspiciously, Daxia, Yanbei, Bian Tang, and Huai Song were all shattered under the teacher's palm, and the map became an empty hole, leaving only the dog Rong outside the plug, the sea area in the southeast, and the vast expanse in the west.

"Child, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, how do you know that this map can only be drawn so big?"

Early the next morning, he received another news that Meng Feng had finally been tried by the Dali Yuan last month, and now that the charges had been finalized, he had been sent to Qinghai for exile, and now he was afraid that he had reached Cuiwei Pass.

The light and shadow of the years turned into a luxury on the road ahead, and on those dark and cold days, the scimitar in his hand kept swinging, sending out a strong and sharp arc of light, towards the throat of fate, fighting tenaciously again and again. The warm blood covered his eyes, but he saw the true meaning of life in the thick blood.

Early the next morning, a Zhenhuang stagecoach suddenly rushed into Zhuge Yue's courtyard, and the face of the messenger was full of rushing dust, his lips were chapped, and his cloak was shaking, all full of yellow sand.

Everyone's faces were not good-looking, Chu Qiao suddenly understood something, stood up quietly, and left the dining room.

Half an hour later, Zhuge Yue was leaving.

Chu Qiao sent him all the way to the post road outside the North City Gate. The weather was a little cold, Chu Qiao wore a cyan cloak, and a circle of white fur surrounded her smooth and fair face, which looked clean and elegant, very beautiful.

When they arrived at the Ten Mile Pavilion, Yue Qi and the others retreated with interest, leaving only the two of them. Zhuge Yue got off the horse without saying a word, Chu Qiao followed behind, the outside of the long pavilion was covered with artemisia grass, the pillars were painted, and the plaques were crooked, looking desolate and ruined.

"I'm leaving." Zhuge Yue turned around, looked at her quietly, and said in a flat tone.

"Oh." Chu Qiao nodded, "Be careful on the road." ”

Zhuge Yue's brows furrowed slightly, they always seemed to be like this, after the excitement of the reunion subsided, they became more and more distant and cold, as if no one knew how to get along with each other, and could only say some very useless scenes.

"Where are you going after I'm gone?"

"Me? Maybe, let's go to Bian Tang first. ”

"And then?"

"And then?" Chu Qiao's eyebrows frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly smiled, "I don't know, maybe I'll walk around and see, where the things are delicious and the scenery is beautiful, just stop and stay for a while, who knows." ”

A gust of wind blew, a crisp sound, Chu Qiao and Zhuge Yue looked up at the same time, only to see that there was a string of wind chimes hanging on such a dilapidated pavilion, which had been beaten by the wind and rain all year round, and had faded, but the sound was still crisp and pleasant, and everywhere the wind passed, it was a string of bells.

"You, will you go to Yanbei?"

Chu Qiao smiled quietly, "I have lived in that place for many years, and I have seen almost all the scenery that I should see, and besides, I am not in good health now, I can't stand the cold in the north, and even Daxia Zhenhuang may not dare to go." ”

Zhuge Yue nodded, as if he understood something, his movements were a little stiff, and some words that had long been entrenched in his heart could no longer be spit out.

These flowery days on the sea are a fantastic mirage after all, and after time, they will be broken. Everything is out of place, and even standing here at this moment is a kind of forced helplessness. Everything is predestined, like the fine sand in your hand, the harder you try to hold it, the faster you lose it.

He raised his feet and was about to walk out, his face was still arrogant and cold, and he didn't even want to say anything more.

"Zhuge Yue!"

The woman's hurried voice suddenly sounded behind her, her hand was so small, cold and cold, and she grabbed the corner of his clothes hard, revealing a very familiar stubbornness.

"Thank you," she whispered, a hint of choking in her voice, "I thought I'd never get a chance to say to you again in my life, God willing, you're safe and sound." Chu Qiao smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "Zhuge Yue, I have had many fetters in my life, I have walked a lot of ups and downs, I have done a lot of things, I have walked a lot, some are right, some are wrong, but I have never regretted it." I can see my heart clearly and owe no one, but only you, I owe too much to repay. Now that you have returned safely, I should have followed you and spent my life to repay your kindness, but now I am no longer the original me, and I have gone through all kinds of things, and I no longer have the courage to set foot in it. In the battle of Yanbei, General Xiuli is dead, and what survived is just an ordinary woman who has lost her dream, and I have no ability to stand by your side. ”

The wind chimes still jingle in the ears, time freezes and stands still at this moment, and the reincarnation of fate is like a mocking face, sneering at the powerlessness of the world.

Chu Qiao suddenly opened his arms and approached from behind, his fingers passed through the crook of the man's arm, the snow-white skin crossed the soft satin on his body, and the embroidery of gold thread rubbed against her white wrist. The wind was quiet, and her hands closed little by little, tightening in front of him, and then stepped forward in a broken step, her cheek slowly pressing against his back.

A tear snaked down from the corner of his eye and landed on his navy blue shirt, creating a wet pattern.

"Zhuge Yue, I'm sorry." The voice was so low, like a child crying in the north wind with a call sign.

There was a sudden burst of snow in the sky, which had melted before it had even landed, but it had fallen on their shoulders and was quietly piled up.

Skin to skin, breath can be heard, this is the first time she took the initiative to hug him. The years passed between them like flowing water, and so many pictures came and went quietly. Fate played a joke on them at the beginning, and after many twists and turns, they came to this distance today, the dust of the years covered their faces, and the bloody rain and bloody wind had left, but there were still the shackles of fate locked on them.

The pale birds flew through the sky, their wings swept across the end of the sky, lined up in long rows, and flew all the way to the south, gradually moving away, and no trace could be seen again.

The hug finally let go, and Chu Qiao's hand was withdrawn little by little. His clothes were cold, cold to her fingers, and his back was still straight, as if nothing in this world could defeat him. He was still so handsome and tall, and his back was so cold that it almost froze the air around him.

The arms were suddenly empty, Chu Qiao pursed the corners of his lips and pulled out a faint smile, "Take care." ”

With a whirl, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the distance, and the wind chimes swayed wildly, and the jingling was lively.

Zhuge Yue walked out of the Shili Pavilion with a step, his precious boots stepped on the withered yellow artemisia grass, the grass clippings were broken, lying on the ground softly, and the roots were broken when the wind blew.

He jumped on his horse, and the moon guards raised their whips, and the sound of driving their horses was heard, and the horses' hooves flew up, shattering the tranquility of the post road. The long cloak rose like a battle flag, whistling towards the north, which was full of noise and challenge.

He never looked back, still so handsome and proud, his back was straight and straight, sitting on horseback, his green fur was brocade, his black hair was like ink, shuttling into the cold wind, gradually moving away, galloping all the way, finally hidden in the rolling yellow sand, and no longer saw the shadow.

The morning mist had not yet lifted, and the end of the road was white, and the dead grass on both sides was swept up by the wind, whirling on the ground, and I didn't know where it was going to be blown away.

Chu Qiao suddenly remembered that a long time ago, on the Yanbei Plateau, she and Xiuli Jun were framed by Cheng Yuan and fell into the encirclement of Great Xia.

That night, she also watched his back quietly, watching him disappear little by little on the vast snowfield. That time, he didn't look back, but he walked very slowly, leading the horse, wearing a heavy coat, and the snow was falling in the sky, falling on his eyelashes, and it was so cold that people wanted to cry.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

Just look at the refreshing one