Chang'an capital, east gate.

Outside the city gate stood a man wearing nine dragon ring scale armor, shouldering a five-clawed golden dragon chain, wearing a red gold peacock feather, a gold belt around his waist, piercing bone snow combat boots on his feet, a light and elegant sword held tightly in one hand, and his long black and bright hair crown hung back slightly, and a smile appeared on his face with distinct facial features.

Blood stained the yellow sand, and the yellow sand fell in love with the battlefield.

Suddenly, a young and beautiful woman ran out of Chang'an City, as well as a few acquaintances and relatives, and followed the ancient Chang'an street to the outside of the city.

The young and beautiful woman said to the golden-armored and red-clothed general: "Fish, take care of yourself where you go, and after driving away the iron hooves of the Huns, return to Chang'an, this has always been your home, remember to return triumphantly!" ”

"Yes, ma'am, when the horn of victory blows again in the coming year, it will be my triumphant return!" Yu Cheng walked over slowly, hugged the young and beautiful woman in front of him tightly, and responded with a slight smile.

"Hmm...... Changan... It will always be your home, remember to come back, don't forget it......" Shangguan Wan'er replied with concern.

"Chang'an...... Is it? Yu Cheng looked up at the Chang'an City he once loved, the prosperity here, the friends and relatives here, and the stories here are all so nostalgic......

The troops outside Chang'an City lined up in unison, waiting for the order of the golden-armored and red-clothed general, and they did not relax for a moment, looking ahead, their feet calm and powerful, because before leaving this time, they all said goodbye to their respective relatives.

Man, in this troubled world, is destined to go to the battlefield to defend his hometown and every inch of Datang's territory!

This battle can only be won, not defeated!

"I'm leaving, you... Take care. Yu Cheng let go of his hand and said quietly.

"Master, we'll talk to you when you come back! I've made a lot of progress! Xu Zijian confidently said to Yu Cheng.

"Haha! When the time comes, Zijian won't cry! Don't forget what I said to you, ability and responsibility are equal, force, only used to protect the loved ones. Yu Cheng looked at this hairy boy, and sighed a little in his heart, he witnessed his growth along the way, no longer the stubborn and powerless boy when difficulties came, he also grew up to the ability of a chivalrous man in the wind and rain, everyone is making progress bit by bit, and everyone has the dream they love in their hearts.

"Of course! I want to be even more powerful than my master! I'm going to be the best hero! Xu Zijian patted his chest and sighed proudly, and began to giggle.

"Well, I'm looking forward to that day!" Yu Cheng patted Xu Zijian's shoulder in affirmation.

"Brother Yu Cheng! Yue'er will also work hard! I already know how to prescribe my own medicine, and the people of Chang'an like Yue'er very much! They all say that I am a little doctor fairy! Ha ha! Xu Yue'er felt a sense of relief when she saw Yu Cheng treating her brother like this, and then said happily.

"Yikes! Yue'er is the person I think is the most talented, this Datang's medical skills will be handed over to you, doctors, with benevolence as the heart, benevolence, can also be protection, I hope Yue'er can understand more medicine in the future! Yu Cheng smiled indifferently after hearing this.

"Hmmm! I'll keep that in mind. Xu Yue'er replied affirmatively.

"Father, mother, Aunt Xu, uncle, during the time I was not in Chang'an City, Yue's son Jian Wan'er will be handed over to you to take care of." After several exchanges, Yu Cheng said to the people in front of him that there are his closest relatives in the world, friends who know him in Chang'an, and lovers who are waiting to return.

"Men, you should do what you want to do!" Yu Cheng's father laughed and praised.

"Cheng'er, the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty will be guarded by you." Yu Cheng's mother also understands this Tsing Yi scholar very well, and understands that his dream is not only in Chang'an City, but in the entire Tang Dynasty.

"What kind of care are you talking about, if it's not for you, my mother and son, where are you begging at the moment? Yuezi Jianhui will make them more excellent, and dedicate their own strength to Datang in the future. Xu Yao replied quietly after hearing this, this young man has a lot of learning qualities, and he is very hard-working, in order to remove the nine-star silk poison in his body, he also broke into the book sword cliff alone, looking for the only nine-star silk poison in the world that can crack the nine-star silk poison, but the story is too tortuous, and full of legends, in a flash, he is already a general of the Tang Dynasty, just like the summer sun, warm and warm!

"Go, boy, and we have to thank you too! The prosperous life brought by me is something that my old man does not dare to ask for in his life, Wan'er I will take care of it, you can rest assured! The old man replied seriously, remembering that this scholar in Tsing Yi once patiently boiled herbs in order to cure his eye disease, and went to the outskirts of Chang'an to look for fairy grass in order to completely cure the patient.

"Hmmm! Thank you and take care! Yu Cheng stepped on the waves and jumped up a cloud of dust.

"May when you return, you will still be the original young man!"

Let's go!

After hearing the order, the troops outside the city began to go to the border fortress to resist the Xiongnu in the north, drive out the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and return peace to the border.

I saw that not long after I set off, I saw a man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes waiting here in the Qianlong Pavilion, and there were two gorgeously dressed officials next to him.

"General Yu, the widow has been waiting here for a long time!" The sword-eyed man laughed.

"Holy?" Yu Cheng lightly dismounted, walked up to the pavilion, and asked with the courtesy of the courtiers.

"What? Weird, isn't it? The widow said he would see you off. Tang Xuanzong replied indifferently, and the two beside him were Gao Lishi, the Duke of Qi, and Wang Wei, the Buddha in the poem.

"No, it's just a bit of a surprise." Yu Cheng stood up and replied calmly.

"Come, my general fish, drink a few glasses with the widow, I heard that you are more addicted to alcohol, and specially took a jar of thousand-year-old treasure wine from the imperial city, even Yuan Yi and Maha rarely see it." Seeing this, Tang Xuanzong praised the thousand-year-old treasure wine he brought and said.

"Ha, that Weichen is really lucky." Yu Cheng replied flatteredly.

"Well, Yuanyi, the two of you should also salute General Yu together and see him off." Tang Xuanzong then said to the two people next to him.

"Yes, Holy One." Wang Wei and Gao Lishi opened the thousand-year-old treasures, then filled a few cups and handed them to Tang Xuanzong and Yu Cheng.

"Everyone, please, there is labor in the court to take care of you." Yu Cheng raised his glass and said politely.

"Good luck with a triumphant return!" Colliers responded.

"You are the champion I recognize, but you are the great general recognized by the Holy Lord! Perhaps, every intoxicating melody is an immortal legend, I wish you all the best! Wang Wei set off a wave in his heart and said politely.

"Yes, the widowed Datang doesn't have you, how can it be prosperous!" Tang Xuanzong laughed and praised several people.

"Gollum... Gollum ......"

As soon as this thousand-year-old treasure wine enters the mouth, it comes out with a mellow aroma, which makes people salivate, and can't help but sigh that there is still such a fairy treasure in the world!

A glass of turbid wine, but it condenses the most genuine friendship.

"Then Weichen will leave first, thank you for seeing me off, I will guard the glory of Datang." After Yu Cheng drank bitterly, he preached seriously.

"Take care!" Tang Xuanzong and others responded.

"Well, the wine of the years, the longer it goes, the thicker it becomes." Then Yu Cheng Qingyun mounted his horse and commanded the troops to go to the side of the road.

This June rain played a parting music, knocking on everyone's soul, this time, I will guard!

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