860, outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road,

Time flies, Murong Tianshui and other five soldiers left Zhangye and came to Liangzhou in a few days. Due to the fact that they had been working day and night for several days, Murong Tianshui and the other five had to stop and rectify in the post station. Just as they were staying here, there was another message from the post station, it was the imperial book of the Son of Heaven, and he was urged to rush to Helan to help the Son of Heaven to conquer the Khitan.

Based on this reason, Murong Tianshui did not dare to delay, and led the four brothers Zhang, Wang, Li, and Zhao to set off early. However, the road is narrow, and there is no coincidence. Just when the five of them were in a hurry, they ran into the red-clothed lama, the "Five Elements Hero", the "Five Elements Master" Chu Dingfang and the "Silting Demon Hero" Zhang Kailu and a group of eight people who went to the Western Regions. The eight of them, all of them knew Ye Wuwu, who had let go of the killer Ali Yekul and killed Master Fashen. However, several of them, especially the "Five Elements Heroes", had personally killed Ye Wuwu in front of the Xuanwu Gate in the capital, but how could they meet Ye Wuwu who should be killed again in this "Hexi Corridor" today? However, the hateful gaze and psychology did not allow them to think about it more, so they raised their swords one after another and started a life-and-death struggle with Murong Tianshui and the other five people on the Liangzhou East Road.

It wasn't until dawn the next day, September 22, that the slaughter finally came to light. As a result, the red-clothed lama remained neutral and did not dare to participate in the battle, and the rest of the seven companions all returned to the western heavens; And Murong Tianshui and the other five brothers were left with only him and Li Mingchao.

The sun from the east shone on the earth again, and seven or eight corpses were lying up and down the ancient road, never to appreciate the light of the century again. A vendetta that takes revenge on each other, and always wants to kill people, what will be the good result in the end? In the end, of the eight people who traveled west, only the red-clothed lama left alone. This may be because he has recited the six-character mantra "Hum, ma, what, horn, Mi, huh!" For the sake of this, in the end, the evil turned into good and the only one was good! Transcend life and death.

Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, there are patches of grass, and the desert is sky-deep. Murong Tianshui and Li Mingchao personally buried the three brothers who died in this tear-up, and engraved the names of Zhang Tianxiang, Wang Mingyi, and Zhao Ziren on the three wooden boards, and inserted them in front of their graves.

"Hahaha, yes harmless, it turns out that you are not dead!" A laugh suddenly alarmed Murong Tianshui and Li Mingchao, who were staring in front of the grave. They then turned their heads to look, and at some point a large number of camel caravans came behind them. The triumphant businessman sitting on the hunchback was none other than Su Hengchong, the third young master of Su Baoshan, the "silk guest" in the capital.

"Humph!" Even if Li Mingchao wanted to draw his sword, he was stopped by Murong Tianshui.

"Yay harmless! You're really good at making tombs! Su Hengchong still said sneeringly: "You built a fake tomb in Lishan and pretended to be dead. Unexpectedly, you came to the west of the river to build a tomb again? ”

Hearing Su Hengchong's provocative words, Murong Tianshui did not answer, but just looked at his flying spirit with contempt.

"Yes, to tell you the truth, Prime Minister Chen Cheng has married his daughter Chen Xiaonan to me again, and he also gave birth to a white and fat little son for me. And you? Now I'm still alone, floating to the end of the world, I'm so miserable for you! Suddenly, Su Hengchong showed his foreign appearance in front of Ye Wuwu.

However, Murong Tianshui was not angered by his verbal blows, but said contemptuously, "If it weren't for our border guards guarding the border passes, I think you would be the more miserable!" ”

"Yo ho! Do you still dare to talk back? Su Hengchong wanted to taunt again. However, Murong Tianshui and Li Mingchao had already jumped into the saddle and beat the horse east.

"Hmph, if you want to be jealous of me, you can only drink the northwest wind!" After Su Hengchong finished speaking, he once again let his silk camel team start to move west.

In the northeast of Liangzhou, the two horsemen flew into the dust, and they hated the water and the east.

Murong Tianshui was on the horse's back, his eyes were looking straight ahead, and boundless thoughts had bloomed in his mind-

"The spring breeze is gone, and the autumn is gone; Falling leaves are Xiao Xiao, and several autumns go to winter. What is the geometry of life? When you sing about wine, you can say that heroes have no tears. Cheap bones, chivalrous bones, charming bones, and eventually dry bones. Where will the past and the present meet? The barren mound is gone, and the grass is gone. Everyone sees that fame, profit, gold and silver, and beautiful wives are better than the gods. But who knows, parents are kind, brothers are deep, and sisters are connected? The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. The twelve flowers are the latest, I don't know who the flowers are? Love the sky and the sea are illusory and the body are loved, and the love is both met and souled. The rich and the noble, the officials, the gold and silver may be scattered, and the power may be lost; Those who are gracious have escaped death; ruthless, clear retribution; He who owes his life has been repaid; He who owes tears, tears are gone; Retribution for injustice is not light, and dispersion and aggregation are predetermined. Those who see through escape into the empty door; Those who are obsessed will lose their lives in vain.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless. Heroes in troubled times, heroes in troubled times, heroes in troubled times, loyal in troubled times. The dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and the Han family has been heroic since ancient times. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is like countless people in the world. Filial piety and loyal ministers are rare in the world, who has you seen in your love? Why, since ancient times, it has been difficult to be in love, and people and ghosts are still in love tonight. Q: Where will you wake up tonight? The willow bank, the wind and the waning moon. In troubled times, the storm rises, and the turbid waves hit the shore. There is no way in the world that is not high, and the boundless wind and moon pass under the eyes. Since ancient times, there have been many hardships for heroes, just because they are sad to pass the beauty pass. Pampered and mistaken for many people, never a great man with trousers. Wenyuan only does not raise gold and jade leaves, and the wind, frost, rain and dew urge the branches. The trouser brother is not self-sufficient, how can he expect that the woman will not let the flower moth eyebrows. The troubled times are exhausted, and how many worries are there in the world? The sand in the waves is endless, and the sea is dry and rotten! Since ancient times, there have been many affectionate teenagers, and the Yangtze River is not endless! ……”