Manzhu thought back to the situation of the people in the village, he thought about it for a while, and decided to ask, "......Who are the people in this village?" ”

Sha Hua looked at the young leaf floating in his cup, and when he heard this, he smiled indifferently, "Oh, what do you say, they are all subordinates who used to follow me, and after I retreated, some of them retreated with me." ”

Sha Hua said, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and added, "Such a large group of people, accustomed to fighting everywhere, most of them have injuries and illnesses, it is not easy to find a normal livelihood, so I gathered them together, the big guys made do, and lived together in this village, fortunately, the place I found is good, the harvest is very good every year, and some of them are also looking for daughters-in-law." ”

In the end, Sha Hua laughed at himself, in this world, no matter which realm of the Five Realms it is, how hard it is to fight and march, and only those who participate in it will truly understand the taste of this.

Whatever the people on the side say, it's all false.

Because he was a soldier in the past, after retiring, he was injured and sick, and the good girls of ordinary people avoided them when they saw them, and among his brothers, they could find a home, which was really blessed.

While he sincerely blessed those brothers, he also had a little envy, and when he was envious, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when he could have a good fate.

Sha Hua knew his temperament, if he really fell in love with a good person, unless that good man already had someone in his heart, he would never give up easily.

Sha Hua's eyes were slightly dark, and he knew what to do when he faced the person in front of him.

After listening to Sha Hua's words, Manzhu couldn't help frowning, he didn't know what Sha Hua was thinking, but after listening to what Sha Hua said, he couldn't help but think of the soldiers in the heavenly realm under his hands.

Manjoo thought back that in the past, he had mostly focused on how to win the battle, and he never seemed to care about the soldiers.

The morale of his soldiers is high, and they all believe that he can win a battle and take them back safely, but in battle, there will inevitably be casualties.

Manzhu's face suddenly turned a little pale, he seemed to see the scene on the battlefield again, indifferent and ruthless, he let those stormtroopers rush forward again and again.

Those warriors of the Heavenly Realm were often ready to die from the very beginning of the war, and not many of them planned to return alive, as far as they were concerned, if they could go back once, they would earn once.

Manjoo looked down at his feet, as if he saw a mountain of white bones, and he was on the top of the mountain, and the souls of the dead were waving to him.

Sha Hua looked at Manzhu's face suddenly turned pale, he hurriedly grabbed Manzhu's trembling hand on the table, the hand was piercing cold, Sha Hua used his aura to check the situation in Manzhu's body, only to know that Manzhu was about to break through the realm, and what he said just now happened to disturb his Dao heart, and Manzhu actually entered the nightmare directly in front of him.

Sha Hua frowned, sighed impatiently, and regretted his "blurting out", Sha Hua clasped Manzhu's arms with both hands, and slowly transmitted spiritual energy to Manzhu's body.

Sha Hua looked through Manzhu's distracted eyes, it was a pile of white bones with no end in sight, and Manzhu's small figure was sitting on the top of the mountain of bones at this time, and at his feet was a snow-white and transparent long sword, the sword spike tied to the long sword shook slightly, and the soul hidden in the white bones had not dispersed for a long time.

At this time, as if they saw some kind of redemption, they stretched out their hands towards Manzhu, and those who were closer to Manzhu even used all their strength to tear Manzhu's clothes and body.

As if her soul had been robbed of her soul, Manju did not resist, and the pile of bones slowly sank down, as if to devour Manzhu completely, so as to pull Manju into the Infernal Hell.

Sha Hua was anxious and called out loudly, "Manzhu! ”

The body that was about to be trapped in Manzhu stiffened slightly, his eyes regained a little brightness, and he replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito's chirp, "Who?" ”

Manju turned her head stiffly and looked around, but there was nothing but white bones.

Sha Hua breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

Manzhu only looked at the slight white light in front of him, and the white light gradually condensed into a human figure, and the person was extremely handsome, vaguely familiar.

Sha Hua was suspended in the air, reaching out to hold Manzhu's hands, he knew what Manzhu was thinking, and he hadn't thought about it, those lives that were indirectly killed by him, counted one by one, he was still guilty.

It's because he thinks about it that he has free time now, so he tries his best to make up for what he can still make up for and do what he can do.

Manzhu Xu had never thought of this, and after hearing those words, it was easy to fall into a dead end.

Sha Hua smiled softly, rubbing Manzhu's cold hands, hoping to give Manzhu some warmth, he said slowly, "The death of those people is not all your fault, you don't need to blame yourself too much." ”

Manju hesitated for a moment, her eyes a little red, "How come?" "How could it not be his fault? They were the soldiers under him, and he was the one who used them, and no one had ever mentioned the safety of those soldiers before his eyes.

He was never told what would happen to the soldiers who could no longer go to war due to their injuries.

In Manzhu's impression, the heavenly realm is extremely cruel, and can only tolerate those who are valuable, and the fate of those who are useless can be imagined.

Sahua looked at Manzhu's situation as if he had just entered the battlefield, even if he won a battle, he would still cry bitterly for those dead soldiers.

This may be something that everyone who goes to the battlefield needs to experience, but after a long time, they will also understand an iron principle, only if you win, you can bring more soldiers home, and only if you win, the sacrifice of those soldiers will not be in vain.

Sha Hua cupped Manzhu's face and asked, "Have you ever lost every battle you fought?" ”

Manzhu was stunned for a moment, then replied, "No." ”

Sha Hua smiled, and said in his heart that the person he fancied was really good, and he continued to ask, "Have you ever regretted the decision you made on the battlefield?" ”

Manjoo thought about it carefully, and quickly replied, "No. "The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the decisions he makes are all decisions that can be minimized at that time.

A flash of pure appreciation flashed in Sha Hua's eyes, and he asked again, "Have you ever felt sorry for your soldiers?" ”

Manju looked up at Sha Hua and said without hesitation, "No." After Manzhu finished speaking, he looked at the smile on Sha Hua's face, and suddenly, he understood what Sha Hua meant.

Since he has never had regrets, what is he afraid of, what regrets, everything in the past cannot be repeated, but he wants to be worthy of his heart.

Manzhu's vision gradually darkened, his mouth opened slightly, and he said, "Thank you." ”

Shahua slowly opened his eyes, looked at Manzhu who had fallen into his arms, shook his head helplessly, he hugged Manzhu by his waist, carried him to the bed, and let Manzhu rest for a while.

As soon as Sha Hua wanted to cover Manzhu with a futon, he heard a loud shout at the door, "What happened to my master?!" ”

The fat elf got up from the little head with some worries, and flew quickly to the side of the bed, although this person was not good in some places, but in general, it was very good for him, he was not the kind of ungrateful elf.

Sha Hua's hand paused, and then continued to cover the bedding, he glanced at the fat elf, and explained, "Your master is fine, but he is a little tired." ”

The fat elf looked at Sha Hua suspiciously, he flew closer, looked at Manzhu, and found that Manzhu was breathing steadily, and after everything was normal, his hanging heart was also relieved.

The fat elf regretted that he handed over the unsophisticated Manzhu to the people next to him so easily, especially the man who obviously had "bad intentions" towards Manzhu.

The fat elf had a gloomy face, and said to Sha Hua with a displeased face, "Can you go out?" It's good to have me here to take care of my master. ”

Sha Hua raised his eyebrows, faintly a little angry, he glanced at Manzhu, who was still a little pale, and only said, "Take care of him." ”

Then he left in a hurry, and the door closed the moment Sha Hua walked out of the room.

Before he had time to enter the room, the tree spirit Xiaoyi looked at everything that was happening in front of him with a blank face, he scratched his head, and didn't understand why Xiaopang suddenly got angry, "General, what's wrong?" ”

Sha Hua looked at the sky that was already dark, and when he looked at the room where there was no light, he said helplessly, "It's okay, you go back first!" ”

Xiao Yi nodded obediently, and walked away, leaving Shahua alone in the courtyard, this is not going, not going.

Sha Hua looked at the direction of the room with some concern, and did not come back to his senses for a long time, Sha Hua secretly said in his heart, the first time he saw the fat elf to be pleasing, it must be his delusion.

Sha Hua reached out and took out a small bamboo box from his arms, he threw the bamboo box on the ground, and the bamboo box turned into a small bamboo house in a blink of an eye, and Sha Hua walked into the small bamboo house.

The bamboo house was very spacious, and the things were all there, Sha Huaxu really felt tired, lying on the bed, and not long after, he fell asleep.

Sha Hua had no dreams all night, but he slept until dawn.

It was around the time when the rooster crowed, that Sha Hua opened his eyes on time, and most of the people in the village also got up at this time.

Sha Hua got up and went out of the bamboo house, put the small bamboo box back, there was no movement in the room, Sha Hua looked at the sky, thinking that it was better to go to the village to string people's houses.

The sky was not yet completely bright, and the wind blowing was a little chilly, and before I took a few steps, I felt that my body was already a little wet.

In the morning, when the village is dark, there is always a little fog and then dew condenses.

Thinking of this, Sha Hua's feet just stepped out were paused, and he couldn't help but have a satisfied look in Manzhu's mind, and he turned around a little helplessly, looking at the strange flowers and plants in the yard.

The tea brewed with dew is extremely sweet, this tea can not only calm the mind, but also concentrate the mind, Sha Hua thought about Manzhu's situation, he smiled and sighed, or not.

If you can make the "beauty" smile and work hard, it doesn't hurt.