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Zhen Tao put down a bundle of branches in his arms, placed them on the outside of the pyre in front of him, pressed it in with both hands, and compacted it again.

Yan Li and You Yun walked over and helped her up who had lost her strength. Outside the clothes of the two, they were draped with the armor and coats of Qin Linchuan and Wei Yuanhai.

Qiu Yi approached with a heavy sword and stared silently at the top of the pyre.

The two old men there, and Yunshu, were silent about the world.

Yu Xin looked at Qiu Yi's waist that was slumped down, raised his hand to wrap it up, and grabbed his shoulder.

"Yunshu's body was ruined, and he didn't wake up after all......"

After a long time, Qiu Yi asked out loud, "Where is Chiyun?" ”

"If you are not by his side, you may have been taken away by Heichen...... I only found General Wei's sword. Yu Xin shook his head and said, turning his head to look at Qiu Yi's expressionless face, between his eyebrows, there were already indelible vertical lines.

The sun went down, the wind continued, and the coolness on my body deepened little by little.

"It's winter......" Qiu Yi looked at the sky and said.

Before the words fell, he took a few steps forward, stopped next to Yan Li, and said in a deep voice: "Dongzhou people, they have always believed in the earth for peace, we will wait, do you want to send them away with fire?"

"Master and Master Yuanhai, they don't value this ......" Yan Li's voice was low, "Bones into the Blue River, to be able to go with the flow, all the way to the Ruins, this is their wish." ”

“...... It's good. Qiu Yi nodded silently and took the fire sickle velvet from his waist. The nine knives on one side withdrew their feet on the pyre, let go of Yunshu's hand, and stood up.

Gray-white smoke rolled up a faint blue flame on the outer edge, and with a crackling sound, the fire grew from the dead branches.

"From the battle of Pingnanjiang, Xiao Shihu, the flag general of the Shenwu Weilong Battalion, and Xiao Pi, the flag general of the Fengying Battalion, died together in the mountains of Yanmang, and in the first year of Yuan Qi, the butterfly of Rouran, the flag general of the Snow Mountain Battalion, Sana Xiar, and the left general Tan Xinyan died. In September, in the city of the Apocalypse, the lieutenant general Bai Shanheng, the right general Ram Qiming, and thirteen flag generals died one after another. The head of the Divine Martial Arts, the Black King has also fallen for a hundred miles......"

Qiu Yi whispered as the rest of the group leaned forward, took out the burning pine branches from the gradually burning fire, and placed them around the pyre.

"In the tenth year of Yuan Qi, on the seventh day of the first month, in Huaxing City, Yangbei, Zhongzhou, King Yan He Qi fell. The remaining six flag commanders and 8,932 Shenwu guards were killed (note). Among them, a total of five people escaped, Feng Ying Yu Xin, Tianshu Ying Qiu Yi, Tianquan Camp Zhang Bo, Lei Ying Nalan Rongzhi, Qinghai Camp Ram Yu Kun. ”

Qiu Yi slowly raised his fist to his chest and continued: "Today, on the ninth day of October in the sixteenth year of Yuan Qi, Qin Linchuan, the flag general of the Shenwu Wei Eagle Battalion, Wei Yuanhai, the flag general of the Shenwu Wei Tianji Battalion, and Yunshu of the Shenwu Wei Tianji Battalion, died in battle in Wangbei, Dongzhou. The former heroes and heroes, the army of the black kings who ended the troubled times of the hundred kings and pacified the disasters of the Quartet, all returned to Huangquan. Under Moyun, only we are left. ”

"Master and Master Yuanhai have concealed their identities for many years. Perhaps, in the past, they all felt in their hearts that Shenwu had become a thing of the past, right?" Zhen Tao said softly, looking at the flames that gradually began to rise and spread inch by inch from under the pyre.

Yu Xin tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Their hearts are all charcoal that hasn't been burned yet...... Just blow a little upward and it will light up again. ”

Jiudao opened his pursed lips, clasped his hands and said, "But, what about Yunshu? He hasn't burned yet...... The night we first met the King's Guard, he was wounded more than I had in all the years combined. Okay, let's go to the West Continent together......"

"We always did too little, and in the end, we couldn't protect him......" You Yun said in a hoarse voice, with a look of memory in his eyes, "In the first year of Yuan Qi, I had just remembered that Master found him on a tree from the village where the red jackal was attacked...... Yunshu is quite stupid, he only knows that he has always followed us. He started having that dream when he was seven years old...... But it wasn't until I met Mr. Qiu, and it wasn't until after this battle that I realized that what he felt was true......"

"We are all like that. Through the fire, the faces of the three people in the flames began to blur, and Yan Li said softly: "The emotions between people cannot be communicated after all, before I met Heichen, I imagined it countless times, but I couldn't understand the kind of fear that Yun Shu felt...... It's been nine years now......"

Zhen Tao lowered his head, and tears flowed down again.

"He, shouldn't ...... You shouldn't have to live so hard...... Just let him go......"

"I thought that after leaving here, I would really become his teacher, and he wouldn't need to call me Mr. anymore......" Qiu Yi raised his head, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I will regret this for the rest of my life...... They have all lived out what they want, and their blood and will will remain in our bodies. ”

"That's it, it's so. Yan Li nodded and stretched out his hand towards the flames.

"Their dreams should fall on our shoulders. ”

With the sound of the waves, a vortex appeared, sweeping up the air and enveloping the pyre in front of them.

The two-foot-tall flame tornado began to turn three of them into ashes along with the past of the Shenwu Guard.

From behind, Zhen Tao's red clothes, which were burdened with the twin swords of Sichuan and Hai, and the vermilion daqi on the backs of Yan Li and You Yun, as well as the two ink cloud flags erected behind everyone, began to dance again as the geothermal wind swooped out layer by layer.

......

Not far away, on the top of the mountain, another red coat is also swaying in the wind.

On the silver mask, the corners of the lips that seemed to droop slightly gradually calmed down as Qing Ling turned around, and returned to indifference.

Looking sideways, she reached out of her hand, grabbed the hilt of the giant knife next to her, and picked it up with both hands.

In the wind, Chiyun's blade was still warm. Through the mask, from left to right, the wisps of red cloud patterns on the knife body are still domineering.

Holding it, Qing Ling walked down the hillside on the other side.

There was no road deep in the mountains, and there was no sound in her footing, and after nearly two miles, she stopped beside a whole gray rock jutting out of the mountain wall.

Letting go of Chiyun, she knocked on the stone.

The stone opened his eyes, pulled out his foot, and slowly moved to the side, revealing a hole he had covered.

Qing Ling took the knife and walked along the road that emitted a faint light, and after ten steps, he suddenly became enlightened.

In the space of nearly ten zhang in radius, there was nothing, except for the young man lying in the middle.

She slowly approached and gently placed Chiyun beside him.

(Note: The selection of Shenwu guards is quite strict, with a total of 24 battalions, but the establishment of each battalion is less than 540 people, plus logistics soldiers, the maximum is only 17,000, of which nearly 10,000 are in charge of logistics.) When Yan Wang He Qian reconvened the Shenwu Guard, many of the logistics soldiers who rushed over were also incorporated into the warrior camp. See details later. ）