A few days later, outside Beiliang City, at Qiyun Peak.

A slender and slender woman, covered with silver armor, and with a snow-like pink and delicate melon seed face, was standing in front of a tombstone, watching intently.

On top of the silver armor, the sword marks and knife wounds depict the Tao, and the mottled blood stains seem to be integrated into the armor, which cannot be cleaned, and under the background of the friction feeling, it looks so desolate and penetrating.

As a result, there is less of the gentleness that a woman should have.

Call...

It was as if a gust of mountain wind was blowing, blowing her splashed green silk that covered her jade face, drifting with the wind, revealing a scar on her cheek that ruined her overall beauty.

It looks so bleak and pathetic.

This person is none other than Bei Liang, who returned from Luoshui Gate, and has been in Bei Liang, helping the King of Bei Liang to fight against Zhou Wei of Nanyun Palace.

"Ye Liang..."

Zhou Wei looked at the tomb in front of the tomb, the word 'Ye Liang' carved on it, holding the wooden figure depicted in the appearance of Ye Liang with her bare hands, her eyes trembled slightly, and her longing was in her heart: "Where are you?"

So far, since she returned to Beiliang, she has not stopped, probing and looking for Ye Liang, but unfortunately, she has never been able to find the whereabouts of Ye Liang.

On the contrary, she heard more of the rumors that came out of nowhere, from nowhere, that Ye Liang had already died in the battle of Xishu Ridge.

His body was even destroyed by the Nanyun Palace, and he completely disappeared into the Nine Realms of the Divine Mansion.

Moreover, with Bei Liang's repeated defeats, defeats, and falling into the situation of dying, Ye Liang's has not appeared, which makes this news that has been spreading far and wide gradually become confirmed.

Later, even the people in the Beiliang Mansion gradually accepted the fact that Ye Liang and the others had been murdered by the Nanyun Palace.

Therefore, Ye Liang and others were set up to worship and worship.

"You're coming back, will you come back?"

Zhou Wei grabbed the wooden man with her hands tightly, her hands were white, and there was a little mist in her beautiful eyes, and she murmured: "I will no longer force you to marry me..."

"Just please, come back, okay?

Smack...

The crystal clear tears in the clear eyes, along the pink cheeks, swept over the desolate scars, slid on the snow-white jaws, dripped to the ground, and splashed a little water.

She looked at the tombstone that was silent and speechless from beginning to end, and finally couldn't bear the sadness in her heart, and let the tears rag in her face: "Ye Liang..."

"I'm not reconciled... I'm really not reconciled... I am not willing to let you leave and never return, I am not willing to leave you on the Huangquan Road, alone, lonely and unaccompanied... Not reconciled..."

"Haven't been able to see you again, one last time!"

Speaking here, Zhou Wei put away the wooden man, and a light sword appeared in his hand, as if he was learning to dance the sword of Ye Liang back then, in order to send lovesickness, in front of Ye Liang's tomb, dancing the light sword.

Send that lovesick sorrow.

Whoa...

It seems that the sky is still pitiful, but it is actually raining at this time, and the raindrops hit her splashed ink and green silk, embellishing a little water droplets, but she can't get rid of it, and she is sad.

"Ye Liang... I'm not reconciled... I don't want to..."

On Zhou Wei's jade face, after the sad cry of tears and rain.

Her light sword danced faster and faster, but she could never cut off the drizzle, her sorrow, and the sadness and guilt that spread in her heart: "Why..."

"Why haven't you come back yet... Why would I let you go to Bei Liang alone... Why would I let you go alone... Why..."

The sword in her hand became more and more urgent, and there were more and more tears in her eyes: "Ye Liang... If so, could the one who died be me... It's me..."

I don't know how long I danced, until the drizzle stopped, and the wisps of sun spread on the earth, grass and trees after the rain, and sprinkled on Zhou Wei's delicate body, but after all, it failed to bring her half a ray of warmth.

Bang bang...

The sound of squirming footsteps suddenly came from not far away.

Then, Su Hengqing, who was dressed in rubbing armor and had white cheeks, had less of a few rays of sunshine and peace, and more iron-blooded and cold, slowly stepped to the tombstone, and said to Zhou Wei, who was covered in raindrops: "You..."

"I miss him again. ”

These days/coming, as long as it is not a time of war, Zhou Wei will come here to 'visit' Ye Liang whenever she thinks of Ye Liang, or stand still and whisper, or reminisce about drinking, or dance a sword to send sorrow.

In short, what he thinks and does, even if his heart is dead now, he has some pity.

"What can you do if you miss him?"

Zhou Wei stopped dancing the sword, her eyes drooped slightly, but Qingxiu had an incompatible jade face, and a wisp of bitter sadness appeared: "He can't come back after all..."

Speaking of this, she gathered her mind, dispersed the sadness and tenderness, replaced it with the iron-blooded and cold on weekdays, and glanced at the Beiliang general who followed Su Hengqing and waited neatly on the side.

She looked at Su Hengqing with clear eyes and said, "Is there another war?"

Because Zhou Wei, Su Hengqing and others showed the admirable and admirable courage and resourcefulness in the many Beiliang battles, coupled with the rapid improvement of the strength of several people, and the unification of the army of the Central Zhou Palace.

Therefore, now Zhou Wei seems to have become one of the commanders of the Beiliang army, leading one side to resist the Nanyun Palace.

Therefore, when there is a war in everything, the generals under her command will take the initiative to seek her in order to lead and carry out the war.

"Hmm. ”

Su Hengqing nodded and said, "Qing Ning received the news that there was a team of troops from the Nanyun Palace, and they planned to quietly bypass the Tiger Cloud Stream to catch us off guard in Beiliang." ”

"How many people are there?" Zhou Wei was neither sad nor happy.

"Tell the general, according to the news, there are 10,000 enemies, all of whom are the elite of the Nanyun Palace. A man with a stocky figure and a tiger-like face stepped out and bowed his hand respectfully.

"Hmm. ”

Zhou Wei nodded, her eyes flashed sharply, and her tone was cold: "Since this is the case, then these 10,000 people don't need to go back." ”

When the words fell, the killing aura around her body surged, and she spat out in iron blood: "Pass my order, order 30,000 troops, follow me to Huyun Stream, and destroy the enemy!"

"No!"

The generals bowed their hands in unison.

As this order was issued, Zhou Wei turned around, held the light sword at his waist, looked at the Ye Liang tomb, and said with a few wisps of affection: "Don't worry, as long as I live, I will definitely protect Beiliang..."

"Protect your family..."

Her clear eyes fluttered slightly: If, one day, the war subsides, and I am not dead, then I will return to this place and come to Huangquan to look for you, I hope that when the time comes, you will not blame me (because of the war)...

I went to Huangquan Road to look for you, but it was too late to find you.

Whoa...

Just when Zhou Wei went to the heart of Huangquan together, a few streamers suddenly flew over the sky, and when the streamers fell to the ground, the figures of Gu Qingning and the generals also slowly loomed.

Then, she took a step forward, looked at Zhou Wei with a slightly anxious face, and said, "Wei'er, it's almost time, we have to go." ”

"Hmm. ”

Zhou Wei nodded, and finally after taking a deep look at Ye Liang's tombstone, she waved her jade hand without hesitation, and shouted: "Let's go!"

When the words fell, she didn't hesitate at all, and directly took the generals and flew up.

Gu Qing watched Zhou Wei take the lead and fly away, and in the jade eyes that stared at her back, a few wisps of poisonous light appeared: Hmph, the last battle only ruined your appearance and allowed you to escape.

This time, I don't believe that you can still die!

The evil thought lingered in her heart, she turned to look at the slightly bleak Ye Liang's tombstone, her eyes were ruthless: "Ye Liang, whether you are really dead or fake dead, in short, you and Bei Liang belong to me." ”

"Anyone who wants to take it away must die!"

Thanks to the blazing kite for the tip. Two o'clock more yards good.,I don't feel like there's anyone.,Simply adjusted to the morning.,This chapter is yesterday.,The next chapter is today.,That is to say, there were five chapters yesterday.,Three chapters guaranteed.,Two chapters.,One chapter is still owed.。

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