Chapter 158: The Heart of the City

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That city was very ordinary, just like all the cities that stood in the Great Yin Dynasty, ordinary walls, ordinary houses, ordinary dolls, and the ordinary mansions of the generals who defended the city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The mansion of the general defending the city is ordinary, but the general who lives in it is not ordinary, and even the city is a little unusual.

This city is not ordinary, this is a city standing on the wasteland but with the style of the Great Yin Dynasty.

Most of the cities in the wasteland were made of stones, rough but strong enough, and some of the cities did not have cities, because the desolate people who lived on horseback did not need cities, they only needed horses and sheep, they only needed a fertile meadow.

They worship freedom, so there are few cities and few towns in the wasteland.

But what is less is like the city in front of Yin Huai, the beauty is better than its solidity, and the visual is better than its function.

There are only two buildings like this in the entire wasteland.

One is a palace in front of a mountain in the wasteland, and the other is a castle called Xia Cheng.

Yin Huai had just come from the temple in front of the mountain, and now he had arrived at this city again.

There is a plum garden outside the palace I just saw, and I always see a little red in the snowy palace all year round, which is a very enjoyable thing. Yin Huai didn't see the plum blossoms in that garden, nor did he see the stone tablet in front of the garden, so naturally he couldn't see the name of the plum garden engraved on the stone tablet, which was called Liangmei Garden.

It is said that the king of the temple was very fond of plum blossoms.

However, Yin Huai saw a building in the city, a delicate and beautiful building, and it is said that the general in the city liked the building and also liked the moon.

Therefore, the building that was liked by the general was called the Moon Picking Building.

Yin Huai also knew that the building that watched over the entire city in the center of the city was called the Moon Picking Tower.

Because he was standing on that building, he only had to look up and see the plaque upstairs, dark red, with black letters.

Under the moonlight, Yin Huai thought like this, looking up at the moon far away in front of him, he couldn't hold the moon at all when he stretched out his hand, and only the cold moonlight was in his hand.

The moonlight was like water, and Yin Huai remembered the moonlight like fire somewhere, bright red like fire.

Like fire, but also like blood.

He may never see that moonlight again.

There was more melancholy in Yin Huai's eyes, and then, he saw another person who was melancholy with him.

A woman who looks like the moon.

The people in the wasteland never thought about whether this small building placed in the center of the summer city could really pick the moon, because the small building called the Moon Picking Building originally lived in a moon.

It was the only moon in the wasteland, and the most beautiful moon in the wasteland.

She is also the owner of this small building, and she also has the word moon in her name, maybe the word moon in the moon picking building is the word for the month, and the general who built this small building was originally going to pick this moon.

The woman didn't look at the moon, nor did she look at Yin Huai, who was looking at him. Instead, he looked at a light downstairs.

There was sorrow in his eyes and even between his eyebrows.

Yin Huai looked at her sorrow, and he felt a little more sorrow in his heart, even if he didn't know the woman in front of him, he was still sad for her sorrow.

Isn't it true that a beautiful woman always makes the man who looks at him sad like this?

Yin Huai didn't know, and also moved his gaze to the light.

He had good eyes, so he could see the man under the lamplight, and that person was the one who had seen the palace and the mountain with him before, and Yin Huai only said that it was a general.

Now he still knows that the general's surname is Xia, and he is the owner of this city and this building.

The woman was not looking at the lamp, but the general under the lamp.

This is the same as the person who picks the moon, but the person who called the moon.

It's all very easy to understand, but the general who was busy under the lights was struggling with a truth that was difficult to understand.

Yin Huai vaguely knew what the general was struggling with. But he didn't think much of it, just lowered his head and set his eyes on the other sporadic lights.

Yin Huai was looking for something.

Or he couldn't use the word search, because Yin Huai seemed to be very familiar with the lights downstairs, so familiar that he could find whatever he wanted to find.

So he quickly found the figure he was looking for.

The figure is a child, a little girl. And it's a cute little girl.

The kind of cuteness that makes people pity, the kind of cuteness that is very likable.

But likability doesn't mean it's the kind of likability that won't be naughty.

She is also a naughty little girl. Of course, it's also the kind of naughty kind that people like.

Yin Huai saw the little girl, but he only saw one of her backs, as well as the white jade feet that were bare in the moonlight.

I don't know what she was doing when she slipped out of the General's Mansion tonight, she thought that her whereabouts would only be known to the old tree against the wall in the General's Mansion, but she didn't know that everyone watching from the upstairs not far away knew it.

The little girl smiled proudly, and her beautiful eyebrows seemed to fly.

Of course, Yin Huai couldn't see her excited eyebrows that were about to fly, but she could also imagine how happy and excited she was.

Yin Huai thought, maybe someone should take care of the little girl who didn't know how to practice, and then, he saw a few black shadows in the general's mansion without a voice, and they also disappeared in the corner of the wall where Xiao Lian disappeared, maybe only the old tree in the corner of the wall knew the appearance of those black shadows.

Yin Huai calmed down and heard a few bird calls coming from nowhere.

The bird call was very small, and the woman next to her didn't seem to hear it, but Yin Huai heard it very clearly, and even felt that those bird calls were a little familiar, maybe somewhere they had heard it.

But soon, Yin Huai heard another birdsong, coming from the old tree against the wall, and the piercing birdsong broke the silence of the general's mansion.

And somewhere in the General's Mansion there was another fire, not a lamp, but a raging flame, a flame that seemed to burn everything away, and the flames engulfed all the silence before.

Yin Huai saw a few snow-white lights under the firelight, which seemed to be the white snow in the mountains, and it seemed to be the snow-white knives in the hands of the mountain people.

The sword light and sword shadow, killing opportunities are everywhere, Yin Huai seems to see blood in his eyes, and he seems to see the blood-stained night.

The moon, far away in the sky, seemed to be unbearable, and a dark cloud to cover it obscured the moonlight.

The night is dark and the wind is high, just when it is time to kill.

Yin Huai rushed out, but only saw the red in his eyes.

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Good luck to you.