On that day, Yu Zheng was bored, followed the library pavilion, followed the fate of the book, said "Kyushu Death", a turn, the sea of stars shook, the mountains and rivers reversed, and the river returned to that moving place......

The wind was raging, blowing the flag rattling, as if only to let the wind gather on the city wall, the bright red clothes were terrifyingly bright, swept by the wind, the bright red clothes fluttered wantonly, flying, dancing, like a cluster of flames! I'm afraid today is the last battle, you ...... Do you regret it?"

The general beside her leaned against the wall, standing with his sword in his arms, his eyes were as bright as a mirror, reflecting the bright red burning figure in front of him, and he smiled slightly and said, "Uh...... Anyway, maybe I'm going to die soon. Looking up at the sky, the blue sky was mixed with a little gray, and continued, "When I was going down the mountain, the master warned me not to care about the world's mundane affairs, otherwise, I would eventually become a broken sword in the sword mound in the back mountain. The sword raised his eyebrows, "But...... I think it's not bad to be a remnant sword in that sword mound! The remnant sword in the sword mound, their masters, are all great heroes, great heroes, and only the swords of those who have made meritorious contributions to the world are qualified to stand in the sword mound. Even if you are ruined, what does it matter?"

He paused to speak, glanced at the enemy, his eyes sharpened, and a cold light flashed in the air, like a sharp sword unsheathed. Then he said: "Actually, I know the master's hard work, but since I came down the mountain, I have seen too many injustices, especially these Qin troops, killing, wounding, abducting, and doing all kinds of evil. I have seen an unarmed woman bullied by these bastards, and I have seen these brutes beat up septuagenarians, and they don't even spare their children! Let me put it out of my way? My long sword tells me that I can't do it!" The muscles in his cheeks stiffened, and then he said: "Since I don't have the ability of a master to transform the common people, then I will defend the righteous path of the world with the three-foot Qingfeng in my hand!"

She looked at him with watery eyes, and she knew that he was out of the sheath. He lowered his head and gently helped the qin, and asked, "Tianjiu, is there anything unfinished?" Tianjiu quietly hid the sword intent in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Of course there is, I still want to listen to you play a few more pianos, I also want to drink a few more pots of the spirits you left the country, and I also want my long sword to be stained with more blood of the wicked!" He stopped suddenly, and there was a rare sadness in his eyes: "I also liked a girl, but unfortunately, I have to leave today." She paused with her hand on the qin, and asked softly, "Is there anything that can help you?" "Lixun, you are the princess who left the country, those Qin troops will not kill you after breaking the city, but will use you to blackmail the remnants of the country, I want to ask you, find the girl described on the white handkerchief, treat her well, and don't let her be hurt a little." The lowered eyelids lifted slightly, staring at the white handkerchief in front of the piano, with a watery sadness and self-pity in his eyes that this man could not see, and chuckled, "Okay, I promise you!"

Tianjiu turned his head to look at the Qin army that was beginning to approach, "They are here, I will go down and talk to the soldiers, remember, this handkerchief will be seen after I go to the battlefield, remember, treat that woman well, don't let her be hurt again." ”

Looking at his figure walking down the city wall, Li Xun smiled miserably, "Is it necessary to repeat it again, that woman, for you...... Is it so important?" Qianqian's fingers played a few times on the piano, and a dark grid poked out of it, twisted the blood-like handkerchief, and looked at the words on the handkerchief stupidly, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red. Summoned his carrier pigeon, "Xiaobai, take this handkerchief, run for your life, and give this to someone who is destined." The white dove flew into the air with a red silk, and the red was like a flame in the sky......

Li Xun looked down at the white handkerchief in his hand, and laughed in a low voice: "His grass, my treasure." Girl, you're in luck. There is indescribable self-pity and helplessness in laughter. After straightening out his appearance, he returned to that clear water-like indifference, slowly walked down the city wall, saw that Tianjiu had already reached the end, saw him holding a sword, and said loudly: "This wine is still hot, still burning, we will embark on the last journey!" The look swept over them as if a fire had burned and ignited itself, and they all nodded in unison.

In a trance, there was a flame ignited, it was a bright red dress dancing wildly in the air, Li Xun quietly looked at the warrior in front of him, pursed his mouth, the mist was filled in his eyes, but after a while she retracted, her hand was holding the hem of the flying clothes, and whispered to the generals: "We...... Will we lose?" the generals were silent, and she continued, "We...... will lose. But...... We have to fight, we have to fight!" the generals raised their heads, as if a flame was brewing, "The battle is all over before and after the death, and the souls will be left for future generations to judge." She no longer looked at the generals, but turned to look at the palace, and her soft voice floated: "Good to go......" The beautiful red lips opened lightly, and she sang the song of leaving the country:

"Therefore, the dream is no more, the Iraqi people are difficult to permanent, and the wind and snow are full of cinnabar.

The heart of the piano is sword-spirited, the liver and gallbladder in the ink, and the crushing is turned into ashes and blown with the wind......"

She remembered when she first learned this song of leaving the country when she was a child, and curiously asked her father why we were so sad when we left the country, and the emperor of the day touched her head affectionately and said: "Silly girl, parting is always sad!"

Tianjiu turned around and shook his arms, "Generals, follow me into battle to kill the enemy!" The city gate was wide open, Tianjiu looked up at the sky, and whispered: "Chivalry, the heart of the sword is also." The sword is the blade of the heart!" Then he sang happily: "The old man owes me three hundred pounds of liquor, why should I cry for a long time!" The head of the Qin army heard this and whispered: ""Burning bones"?" Then he also sang aloud: "The destiny of heaven burns out the proud bones, and after a long sleep, he will also make a handful of loess!" The two sang and harmonized, and they actually sang in this battlefield and sang in duet, and after the song, they all raised their heads and laughed at the sky: "Haha, happy!"

"Qiang!" Tianjiu drew his sword and rushed out first, staring at the opponent's leader, his sword eyebrows completely pierced the barrier in front of the ink pupil, and the eyes burned unscrupulously, and the sword intent that rushed to the sky pierced through the boundless darkness, revealing a blue sky!

The red dress returned to the city wall again, and looked at the galloping figure stupidly, every time she fought, she would look at him stupidly on the wall, since the death of her father, this was her only spiritual support, and she had been waiting on the wall until he returned triumphantly. With his eyes lowered, he took out a dark red pill from the dark compartment in the piano, shook his head and smiled, "I'm sorry, I can't take care of your woman for you, where you are, I'll go, even if it's a netherworld ninefold, someone must accompany you in the end......" As soon as he greeted him, he swallowed the pill. This pill is called Burning Blood, and most heroes in the world swallow it when they commit suicide, because it can burn people's lives one last time.

Her watery eyes stared at the posture in the battlefield, and said with a smile: "Let me play a song for you one last time, the song name "Xun Jiu", which I created myself, although I have never heard it with you, but I believe that you can understand it!" High and low, fast and slow, but after all, it can run through it with one word, and it is said that love ......

After a while, the silver armor that left the country was swallowed up by the black armor of the Qin army, but there was still a cluster of silver flames beating in the black torrent. "Boom!" A burst of fire burned from the palace, and the watery eyes finally stopped chasing the figure, turned his head to look at the palace, and sneered in a low voice: "Tyrant Qin, don't think of any of the things I left the country!" At this time, her face was as white as paper, and the whole person was indescribably haggard and pitiful, and she took out the white silk that was as white as her, her face turned red, and the red clouds gathered in her eyes again, and finally, a few tears fell down and dripped on the white silk. The slender fingers opened softly and tremblingly, and the eyes widened suddenly, and the watery eyes finally burned! The words on the white silk were painted with silver hooks and irons, and there was a sense of sharpness, but the content was full of tenderness:

"The girl I like will gently accompany me when I am lonely, will hold my hand when my parents die, will look at me obsessively when I go into battle to kill the enemy, and will play a piano song when I cry when I am in a long song. That girl, called Lixun, is a princess who has left the country, a poor person, a person worthy of pity, you have to take pity on her, don't let her be hurt in the slightest!"

She tugged at the handkerchief, cried, lost all her strength, and fell on the piano, and the last of her strength was used on a button on the piano and on her own face. Suddenly, the guqin ignited, instantly swept her, and her face was covered with satisfied smiles and tears......

Tianjiu had a heart burst in his heart for no reason, turned his head, saw the scorching flames, looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body was flushed with red, the blood was burning, he jumped up, the long sword pointed straight at the enemy's leader, the first general didn't know why, it seemed that the wind in the world came to help the silver figure, he couldn't move half a step, watching the sword break coming, sighed, and slowly closed his eyes, suddenly, the sound of Qin Jun's flag cracking the air disappeared, as if something had crashed into his arms, knocked himself off the horse, opened his eyes, but saw that the young man was lying on the ground with his own pressure, and the long sword in his hand slammed the flag on the groundQin Jun shouted in unison, and several halberds stabbed the young man. He looked at the young man, his face was pale, like paper, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you let me go?" The young man's weak voice whispered in his ear: "Trouble General Xi to bury my bones with her ashes......" General Xi replied without hesitation, "Okay! I promise you, and your sword and her harp will also be buried with you!"

A faint voice like the wind blew in his ears: "Xie ......" and he lost his breath, his proud head was finally lowered, and General Xi's hand gently touched the young man's eyes, "Alas, rest in peace, poor man......"

After that, the city gate was broken, the Qin army rushed into the city, but found that there was no one in it, a Qin soldier pawn passed the battle tower and found that there was a wine glass on the battle tower, and the way was tired, and the mouth was dry, causing the pawn to drink without thinking much about holding the wine glass, it was hot! The pawn continued to run forward a few steps, and suddenly felt the blood all over his body seem to be burning, as if a palm grabbed his neck, screamed a few times, his whole body was weak, he knelt down, fell to the ground, his eyes looked at the sky, and when his fate ended, he saw that the sky was burning, and the sky was blue behind it, and a white dove flew over with a red silk, which seemed to ignite the whole sky......

Yu sighed, closed the scroll, and bowed. Be careful and leave it where it is. Out of the library pavilion, looking up at the world, the sky is clear. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and Yu Xin was frightened, so as to peek at it. See a bird's corpse lying flat in the grass, a white pigeon, and its beak is dead carrying a red silk. Yu Moran spied on the red silk, there were words on it, and the font was beautiful: "Do you know if you are lovesick to the bone?" Do you know ?......"

Sigh again, bury the bird corpse and the red silk next to the library, make a sigh again, and leave quietly, frightened......