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As soon as Tutian Qi returned to Panhukou, he learned that Ju Chrysanthemum had been killed, his lungs were pierced like a sword, and his heart was like a knife. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tutian gave the main general Pu Yancang, and the Ju mastiff of the Ju clan who also just learned of the murderous letter, Fan Shen and Fan Xiaohu of the Fan clan, led the selected Tu and Fan warriors and all the warriors of the Ju clan to participate in the battle this time, more than two or three hundred people, rushed to Shuiba Mountain to avenge Ju Juhua.

As soon as they arrived at Shuiba Mountain, everyone went to worship the chrysanthemums first, except for a few people who seemed to have suddenly become stupid, such as Tutian and Ding Yan, who were as strong as iron, all of them shed tears.

After sacrificing the chrysanthemum, just in front of the tomb, Tutian ruler, sentence mastiff, and Fan Xiaohu rectified the samurai, and they wanted to step on the flat pot circle.

Ju Sizu cried and persuaded again: "You hate, how can I not hate! I don't want to step on the pan ring! However, I have been ordered by the king of Yi to tell him that the enemy has already returned to the Ju clan and cannot send troops again. ”

Fan Shen, the leader of the Fan clan, also said: "The matter has come to this, no more dead people must be killed." ”

Tu Tianqi looked up at the gloomy sky, and said after a long time: "Okay, go and make an appointment with me about the bandit leader, and I will duel him in front of the Chrysanthemum Tomb!"

Ju Sizu regretted: "The thief ran away a few days ago, and he didn't know where to go. ”

Tutian ruler gritted steel teeth.

Ju Sizu, Fan Shen and others talked badly, and only then persuaded Ju Mastiff, Fan Xiaohu and other warriors to return to the Ju village.

Tu Tianqi was reluctant to leave, and the brothers Tu 4, Tu 7, Tu 19, and Ding Yan naturally stayed with him.

Before nightfall, Ju Sizu had people bring wood, bamboo, thatch, and other things, and created a covered hut for them to spend the night, and brought food and water.

The dripping water does not stick to the food.

In the middle of the night, the wind grew from small to strong, but it could not drive away the thick haze in Tutianqi's heart.

Facing the new grave, Tu Tianqi's stomach full of pain turned into hatred, and he suddenly drew his sword, looked up to the sky and roared, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, and he danced a sad song:

Chrysanthemum remnants, wounds all over the ground,

Your smile has turned yellow,

Flowers fall and people break their bowels,

I lie still with my heart,

The north wind is chaotic, the night is not young,

Your shadow clips constantly

Leave me alone,

Frost on the temples

......

In the middle of the night, the singing suddenly sounded, and Tu Qi and the others, who had not fallen asleep, got up and looked at the sad people singing and dancing in the light of the torches.

Ding Yan said to Tu Qi: "I have never seen my senior brother so sad. ”

"You don't know, but I know that he has good intentions for the chrysanthemum, and it finally became a good thing, once things are wrong, how not to be heartbroken!"

After singing a song, Tutian Qi sang again:

...... The landslide cracked and cried,

The sun and the moon no longer pass away.

The dragon liver and phoenix gall have no taste since then,

Fighting the sword is only for Qing Xue's hatred!

Just for Qing Xue's hatred......

The song was sad, except for Tutian Ruler, all the tears flowed into his stomach, and all of them burst into tears.

Suddenly, a sword slashed through the palm of his left hand, and blood soaked into the new soil in front of the grave.

He swore an oath, "I won't kill that thief, it's like this sword!"

You must know that his sword is a bronze sword that is thickened and thickened, and it is impossible for ordinary people to break it, and its power is like divine help!

Tu Qi knew that Tu Tianqi was not a person who was easily emotional, let alone a weak-willed person, this time he was hurt to the tip of his heart, wiped his tears, and stepped forward to persuade him to mourn.

"Wandering the world, I will also find the thief!"

"You mean, you're going to look for him everywhere?"

"I thought about it all night last night, otherwise, I will never be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"The thief escaped, like a drop of water falling into the Danfu water, where to find it for a while? I expect that the chrysanthemum has a spirit, and the thief will appear sooner or later. Now, the pot ring village has been returned to the Ju family, and it is necessary to slowly obtain the spider silk from the population of the pot circle before there is a chance. Revenge for the eldest husband, ten years is not too late, I will think about revenge for chrysanthemums. ”

Tu Tianqi shook his head, but obviously, it had to be like this.

Heartbroken, Tutian ruler returned to Pangu Lake, passed through Baima Dam, and went back to the tea garden to visit his parents.

For nearly a month, Tutian Qi, who loved military life as his life, was ordered by Pu Yancang, the commander of the boat division, to return to the Sanhekou of Pangu Lake to discuss the urgent military, which shows the difference in his mood. Friends smoke and smoke for a sigh, specially recorded after:

The chrysanthemum is dead, the moon is hidden, and the independent pillow is cool at night.

The west wind is sorrowful, the temples are covered with frost, and the beautiful woman goes to stay alone first.

The night is miserable, the short pine hill, where is the lonely grave desolate?

The night is cold, the clothes are thin, and this sorrow is now alone.

Acacia is long, the two are vast, and the yellow spring is broken!

The Wujiang River is rippling, the ground is hurt, and he only sighs that the good couple in the past is now dead.

Sunrise and sunset, sunset and sunrise. Summer is coming.

The sun is like fire, but it is the most pleasant month on the grassland of Hu'an Mountain, like spring is coming, the cool breeze blows, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

At this time, it was noon, and the ultraviolet rays of the Hu'an Mountain sun were particularly strong, so although it was not very hot, there were few pedestrians in front of the gate of Hu'an Palace.

Hu Benmu Mangzi hid in a covered guard shed specially built for the guards, a little tired, yawned a few times, and the barbarian came to lecture him a few words, but his spirit still could not be lifted.

After a while, Mu Mangzi saw that under the sun, a group of people slowly came in the direction of Hu'an Palace, about a dozen of them, some with empty hands, and some with supplies on their backs. At the front were three women walking side by side.

Getting closer and closer, Mu Mangzi saw clearly that the three women in the front row were all wearing silk from Shu, and the important part of his chest was appropriately protruding, his nerves suddenly became excited, and when he walked outside the shed, his eyes suddenly lit up three times.

Let's look at the middle one first: I went to the military uniform, I wore a red suit, and I had a little more daughter's attitude, which can surpass Wanfang. Precisely:

The beauty of the pink is peerless, and the pavilion is out of the water.

Allure hates more than enough, and the sun is different red.

Look at the one on the left again, wearing green clothes, seven feet like forging like ink and oil, a pair of eyes that seem to wake up and not wake up, fluttering like a weak wind supporting a fine willow, a quiet place like a blue spring reflecting the moon, a soft mouth of the cherry mouth, Chu Chu waist, the shape is more soft than the main bone, and the heart is warmer than the spring rain. Precisely:

The powder-faced ice skin smiles, and the slender is very pitiful.

Feiyan is relying on new makeup, and also vinegar Yiren pillow sleep.

Look at the one on the right, wearing a red dress, a flower with a beautiful face, a dark cloud above his head, a bright moon in front of him, two clear springs are full of love, a pair of crisp peaks are the most chaotic butterflies, ten spring onions are sharp and tender, two jade pillars are white and straight, and the sandalwood mouth is yingying, not designed for interpretation, the buttocks are bulging, all for the sultry, born to make coquettish, Fengyue has never made a charming girl. Precisely:

The jade face is just Yu Chanjuan, and the concubine has lost weight for a round first?

There is no need to look back at Bai Meisheng, the style has the most seductive soul.

At this time, Mu Mangzi saw that the three women were wearing a small snake-shaped ornament around their waists, and the special thing about the snake ornament was that there was a human skull at each end, and it was said that whoever wanted to get this animal and eat it would be invincible.

Although he is a fool, he is also a man, Mu Mangzi has already seen his eyes crooked, his heart fluctuates, and he only heard a tiger beside him praise a few times, and asked, "Where did the beauty come from?"