Special Chapter 87: Although Jintang is good, it is not as good as his hometown.

Pandaria Continent, Great Wall, Beaulieu Spine.

Hu Feng and Shao Hao walked side by side on this old walled city that could not be seen at a glance.

"Far East, vast frontiers, this stretching old wall... The vicissitudes of the predecessors, the scenery of the descendants, thousands of miles and thousands of mountains are firmly bordered... ”

Hu Feng strolled through a section of the city wall, and touched the shoulder of the dilapidated and smooth city wall in front of him, which had been weathered by the vicissitudes of time.

Looking at this ancient dragon initiated by the Mogu Dynasty and built by countless panda people and slaves with blood and life stone bricks, Hu Fengna was already hidden deep in his heart, and the memories of his past life, which were already a little vague, came to his heart again.

"An old nation, how many vanishing truths ... A page of Haohan's years, how many desires become tragic... ”

"Arrogance ... Hu Feng looked at the gloomy land outside the Great Wall.

"I have long learned from Master Liu Lang's codex that Lord Shenzun likes our language, and can also answer fluently and say some good words that make people think deeply... Now it seems that what Master Liu Lang said is true. ”

Shao Hao also held on to the city wall, looking at the fearful wasteland below.

Hu Feng smiled, "Just looking at the Great Wall, I feel it, I have a very different feeling here." ”

Sylvanas, who was following behind Hu Feng, pursed her lips and leaned against the city wall, looking at the buildings and customs around her that were completely different from the world style of Azeroth.

Queen Xi has been tired of sitting on the Frozen Throne lately, so she ran back to the Palace of Eternal Night and asked Sarodar to take her to the continent of Pandaria.

Not far away is a small fortress that has been converted into a temple for the monks to cultivate themselves.

The temple door was open, and the faint smoke from the incense inside drifted in the wind.

"The confused rivers and mountains, the mysterious temples, these yesterday's battlefields... The medal of the emperor, the chest of the warrior, who is willing to be nostalgic and stuffed... ”

Stunned in place, looking at it for a while, Hu Feng sighed meaninglessly, and then shook his head with a smile.

"It seems that Lord Shenzun has a lot of feelings, the Great Wall... The pride of our panda people is also a scar of blood and tears. ”

Continuing to walk side by side, Queen Xi uncharacteristically did not make noise or tsundere, and quietly followed behind, carefully observing the somewhat different Sarodar today.

On the Great Wall in the distance, the beacon wolf smoke was lit, and one after another wolf smoke rolled into the sky, getting closer and closer.

"It is estimated that the mantis demon on the side of the Praying Mantis Plateau is attacking again, and they just refuse to give up, ho... Eh, where did I just go?" Shao Hao looked up at the wolf smoke in the sky that had been lingering for a long time.

"Blood and tears scars. ”

"Ahh That's right, the once brutal Mogu Dynasty wantonly enslaved our compatriots, didn't treat us as human beings at all, didn't have enough food and clothing, and built those magnificent palaces for the Mogu royal family day and night, as well as the Great Wall at their feet. ”

"But you survived, didn't you. The Mogu clan did not crush you, and now everything they have belongs to you. ”

Shao Hao nodded a little wistfully, and then sighed as well.

"Yes, but it's a bit emotionally complicated for us. Brick by brick here, everywhere in every place, there may be a former compatriot buried. Shao Hao stomped on the bricks under his feet, "So that's right, maybe all this belongs to us now, to the glory of the panda people, but our ancient nation has suffered too much, and these glories are witnesses and wake-ups." ”

"A lonely dragon, a prominent old wall... I can't rush away, I can't throw it away, I always pretend to be a hero... And for what?"

Hu Feng made a pun, as if he was referring to something, and seemed to be missing something.

That distant country, a distant home ... How long have you been gone? 10,000 years?

I remember many times that I was the one who constantly complained about everything in that kingdom in my heart, blamed all the living circumstances, and devalued that kingdom as worthless.

Always want to escape, always want to go forever to those wonderful countries that have never been, only seen in the news, and never come back.

Then, he got his wish, left that kingdom, and never went back.

Don't you think about it in your heart?

Although Jintang is good, it is not as good as my hometown. . .

If you really don't want to think about it, then why do you want to desperately preserve that memory, and preserve the ordinary, ordinary, and somewhat dick humanity that was once there?

"Ah!!!h

The Titan let out a roar that resounded across the Splendid Valley and the Dreaded Wasteland.

The divine power in the sky churned, rolling dark clouds collided, and bursts of thunder continued endlessly, responding to the churning emotions in the hearts of the Titan gods.

The downpour was mixed with lightning and thunder, the natural power of which bombarded the land of the Dreadful Wasteland.

On this day, countless mantis demons died as a result of the natural catastrophe set off by the Titan gods.

Shao Hao didn't ask or stop him, just stood aside and quietly looked at the Titan God Venerable who was venting his emotions.

His instincts told him that the Great Wall of the Pandaren reminded the Titan deity of memories that he had hidden deep in his heart and had never told anyone.

Surrounding the old kingdom.

Around the truth of the facts.

Around the vast years.

Around desires and ideals.

Blindfolded.

There were no more people who were shouting that day.

Blindfolded.

Say goodbye to the scar you admired in the past.

"If you want to be the most favored queen of gods, then I advise you not to go up and ask anything about what you have seen today, Lady Sylvanas. ”

Shao Hao stopped Queen Xi's worry and curiosity and shook his head.

"I don't think you understand the feminine virtue of our panda people, a good wife, just need to remember silently and try your best to soothe it, instead of going to the bottom of it. ”

Queen Xi was stunned, looked at the Pandaren Emperor in front of her, and after a moment, turned her head to look at Sarodar who was facing the Fear Wasteland.

Maybe... This is his deepest true emotion, right?

Never told anyone around me.

The true appearance of those who are hidden behind the walls of coldness, profit, laziness and casualness that are surrounded and protected by divine power, hidden deep on the surface.

Seem... It's a bit distressing.

Hu Feng turned around, his face returned to his usual loose and casual nature, and he had a somewhat dick smile.

"Okay, let's go, let's go, I just felt it, it's nothing, haha. ”

Is there really nothing going on?

It's just that the truest appearance is re-disguised.

Sylvanas looked directly into Hu Feng's eyes, and the latter smiled back at her.

After a moment, Queen Xi showed a rare gentle smile.

"Then keep walking. ”

An uncrowned body, a selfless mind, and a prominent broken wall.

No one can rush away.

No one can throw it low.

Who wants to be willing to wander.

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and the old wall stood on the continent as it used to be every day.

(PS: Mantis Demon: "MMP.... It's me again!")

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