Lu Yubing was thrown into prison like a dead pig. He steadied himself www.biquge.info leaned cross-legged against the old stone wall.

When he saw Hou Xue, he suddenly laughed coldly.

Hou Xue said: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Yubing said: "I laugh at you for being stupid!"

Hou Xuedao clenched his gun. Lu Yubing looked at his gun, and suddenly laughed even harder, and didn't say why he laughed, making Hou Xue shoot head-on!

Lu Yingbing saw the opportunity and grabbed the head of the gun suddenly. Hou Xue was startled, and suddenly the meridians burst out, and he pulled the gun back violently! This sharp action had worn out all the skin and flesh of Lu Yubing's palm, dripping bright red blood, like a bright red plum forest blooming in the snow.

Lu Yubing let out a "tsk" and clenched his bleeding hand.

Hou Xue said: "You are looking for death." ”

"Oh, on the contrary, I want to live for a long time. Lu Yubing suddenly fell silent again.

Hou Xue continued to stare at him, like a beast in the dark, and there were few words to describe him. Such a face is easy to think: desperate and unwilling. It's like under the frozen red snow, there is also the earth-shattering molten torrent, which will burn people to death.

Few people can stare him in the eye for more than half a minute.

Except for Lu Drink Ice.

Lu Yubing was originally such a person, singing and admonishing: only martial arts are unyielding, difficulties are like springs, if you are strong, it will be weak, and if you are weak, it will be strong. If someone restrains you with a wolf-like look, you have to return it a thousandfold, ten thousand times.

So his eyes widened and he burst out with the same murderous aura.

But Hou Xue's unique killing intent, the smell of danger emanating from her body, no one can imitate it. Lu Yubing is like a caterpillar in front of the dragon, so small and so brave.

"Ahem, ahem. Lu Yubing screamed a little hard, coughed twice, and then said, "Why were you locked up?"

Hou Xue did not answer.

Lu Yubing said: "I originally wanted to open a bloody road from Shuocheng, but I didn't expect that two fists would be invincible to four hands, it was really a hero's end." ”

Shuocheng now has more than 500,000 troops, and if it really wants to continue in this way, it will have to deal with more than 2 million opponents.

The doctor snickered beside him, but when he saw Hou Xue staring straight at him, he didn't take this matter seriously. Hou Xue said: "You really want to become the enemy of the Shuo clan?"

Lu Yingbing said with a smile: "According to my temper, maybe the entire Qingzhou will become my enemy, the enemy of ten thousand!"

The doctor couldn't help but smile: "Thinking about the Qingzhou countries, the east barbarians, the west water, the north songs, the south Fusang, and countless nomads...... This majestic and huge world map, if you can shine for a short time, it is enough to go down in history. ”

Lu Yubing suddenly stared at her seriously, staring at the doctor's face flushed, and gradually felt embarrassed.

His eyes, wise and calm, occasionally flashed with a hint of cunning. It's not that kind of little cunning, it's the kind of hidden and blockbuster feeling, Lu Yubing just sat there silently, and others thought that this bad boy was full of bad water, and he was thinking about something.

In contrast, Hou Xue appeared introverted, like a wild wolf wandering around in the wilderness, full of unparalleled murderous aura. Maybe a person like Hou Xue is not as likable as Lu Yubing, he understands the importance of food in the wilderness, and he will fight for that pitiful food until he is devastated, others seem to be enough, but in Hou Xue's opinion, this is just a matter of duty.

There aren't many things that he deserves, so once he identifies something, he will fight to protect those things.

Hou Xue stared at Lu Yubing, and there was a wonderful feeling in a trance.

They both read something in each other's eyes.

Hou Xue asked in his young hoarse voice, "Who are you?"

Lu Yingbing said: "My name is Lu Yingbing, who are you?"

Hou Xue said: "I don't have a name, but I'm standing here." ”

Lu Yingbing said: "How can people not have a name?" The doctor echoed: "The son of the world, you can call him Hou Xue." ”

Hou Xue didn't speak, he just muttered some inaudible words, and the hand holding the spear kept clenching until it gurgled. His hair hung lightly, and his inky black hair was much withered than Lu Yingbing, but it had been tempered by wind and frost.

In contrast, Lu Yubing's hair was jet black and shiny, like black satin draped around his waist, slightly tied, which made many women envious. The doctor could see that he wanted to caress and touch the satin-like hair.

Hou Xue frowned, and his dark and deep eyelashes moved slightly.

Suddenly, the name didn't mean much to him, and both his father and his mother left him in the endless wilderness. He was born to know so much that he didn't have to speak a lot of the time.

Hou Xue's lips suddenly moved, and he said, "Lu Yubing, will you bring the army to Shuocheng? Will you crush everyone's happy life with iron hooves?"

Lu Yubing's smile suddenly dimmed again, and he said: "How I hope that everyone will live in peace, everyone will build a table that stretches for hundreds of miles, drink and chat on the prairie, and watch the big and round sunset slowly fall from the remnants of Fusang." ”

"Good for nothing!"

Hou Xue suddenly shouted, and her eyes burst out with a faint light that was difficult to find.

If you want one side to sing and dance, there will always be ruins and ruins on the other side.

The whole world is looking for a delicate balance.

But in the 90 million years of Qingzhou's history, no one has done it.

Lu Yubing suddenly turned his head, stared at Hou Xue, and said, "If I can't avoid the Song Death and destroy everything now, will you stop me?"

Hou Xue said: "Yes." ”

"But you don't look like someone who grew up in Shuoyuan. ”

"It doesn't matter?"

"It doesn't matter. His friend "Red" grew up in Shuoyuan, and he likes the water of Shuoyuan and the mountains of Shuoyuan.

"It's like my world is only as big as the place where I ran with Chi. Hou Xue closed her eyes slightly and looked out affectionately, how is Chi now?

Outside the palace of the Shuo people, Hou Fu slept in his golden and jade coffin.

Countless soldiers and civilians surrounded him, and the remaining soldiers of the Tiger Battalion were covered with devastation, and even if they lost their legs, they had to follow the funeral procession. It stands to reason that Wujue should be sacrificed at the south gate of the imperial city for three days and three nights for the people to mourn.

Emperor Shuo did not attend the funeral, and everything was handed over to the court's Wenjue with full authority.

Wen Jue sang an ode.

Hundreds of saluteers were draped in white veils, as if layers of white clouds had descended on them.

The people who grew up in Shuoyuan were tough, the muscles of the men were like granite, and the sexy brown skin of the women was also looming under the gauze.

They formed a circle and sounded the horns and flutes. The most beautiful girl stood in the middle, singing an ethereal funeral song for the deceased.

The world is vast, and my heart is long.

O beautiful prairie!

Please let us return to your arms.

The wind swept in her ears, and the girl's hair also fell, and the pure white hair stranded like a fluttering silver butterfly, fluttering towards the green grass.

The black soil under the grass lay the bones buried.

Bones are always associated with death, horror, ...... This is different.

O warriors of the Tiger Battalion, all the brave men who shed their blood for the city...... Sleep in peace.

Their eyelashes seem to move, and such a beautiful scenery can indeed make the deceased nostalgic. All the bones of the dead sleep here, sprayed with tulips and spices. If the body cannot be found, it will be replaced with some related objects from the previous life.

Marquis.

Apart from his seven-star sword, "Beidou", what else is worthy of praise for posterity? What else is enough to praise?

Yan Kai pushed Wenjue away, holding a bloody silk book in his hand.

- "O people of the Shuo tribe, this is the reason why your marquis died in battle!

He said, just hold my ashes, sprinkle them from the high city of Shuoxi, and float them into the clear and vast Surabaya, and with the flow of Surabaya, you can see the city of Tian'a. I have heard that the purest souls are attracted to the magic of Tian'a City, and I am sure that she must be waiting for me there.

I heard that that night, it suddenly snowed on the banks of the Surabaya River.

Red snow.

In the shadow of Tian'a City, it seemed that a red-eyed and silver-haired woman took the young knight's hand and ran all the way to the sky.