A group of black-pressed people gathered around, staring intently at a certain place, and I don't know who suddenly took the lead in shouting: "Okay!

The shouting suddenly aroused people's emotions, and everyone suddenly shouted excitedly, accompanied by loud applause, mixed with one after another cheers.

"Good, that's good, it's really good. ”

"That's not it, it's a pear blossom class, and it's not a small reputation. If it weren't for the Lord Zhizhou sending someone to invite us, we would have this blessing there......"

"You don't know the way, I heard that the master of Zhizhou invited the troupe and Langzhong, it was to recruit soldiers for the Hou Ye, there are more people, and there are many talents who join the army. That's the truth!"

A group of actors dressed up in colorful colors performed on the stage, and their voices were either sad, affectionate, or mighty.

The black and oppressive people in the audience gathered together, and from time to time they let out a cheer. Maybe it's because the drama troupe of this grade of the Pear Blossom Class is really doing very well, and there are even those drama fans, who are attracted to cry or laugh when they look at the drama too much.

Tang Xinyun mixed in the crowd and watched into the play, his eyes were red, Zhou Dapeng and Wang Tie next to him were not very old, especially a little bit of young people's greedy and lively temperament, they were dazzled at this time, and they applauded loudly happily.

Even if the little swan swallow is not very gregarious, it is a pair of eyes staring at the stage intently, and the eyes are full of curiosity and joy.

When a play babbled and sang, the more intense the mood became, and they couldn't help but give more violent applause, which was almost like opening the zenith.

"It's beautiful, it's wonderful. Tang Xinyun and the others smacked their lips, and the monks didn't usually have much pastime. Looking at each other, they couldn't help but hesitate: "Or, let's just not leave, just watch here, right?"

Zhou Dapeng saw it with taste, thought about it and proposed: "It's rare that the local area is so lively today, let's take a turn and see if there is anything else." Where's the old man? I said I was going to come, but I didn't come yet. ”

Tang Xinyun glanced around and found Tan Weiran not far away, Nu Zui signaled to go over, thought about it and opened his mouth to greet Yan Duwu in the crowd, thinking that Yan Duwu was not socially out of her business, as long as she didn't do anything wrong, we shouldn't refuse people thousands of miles away.

Tang Xinyun is a senior sister anyway, although she once had a slight dislike for Yan Duwu because of the past, she can still take care of it.

When the people came together. They all found that Tan Weiran's face was not very good, and they opened their mouths to ask. Tan Weiran spit out a breath of turbidity, as if he was about to spit out all the breath and strength accumulated in his heart, and condensed his voice: "Sanshengdao has begun to attack. ”

Tang Xinyun and the others were all stunned except for Yan Duwu, and then their bodies shook and showed a ray of pain.

The Beihai Wasteland fell into the hands of Sanshengdao, and when it comes to Sanshengdao, you can't help but think of your hometown, the hometown that was once beautiful but now you don't know what it has become. It is her hometown of Tang Xinyun. It is the hometown of Zhou Dapeng and Wang Tie, and it is also the hometown of Su Yi Mingkong......

It is the hometown of the vast majority of the people of Xingtian Sect. That unforgettable place.

handed over the paper obtained in the black building to Tang Xinyun and several people took turns to read it, and several people were in a heavy mood, as if they had pressed a big stone in their hearts. They are a group of wanderers in foreign lands, and if they can't return home for a day, they can't let go of their thoughts for a day.

Tang Xinyun and others didn't understand the danger after all, but they understood it. Perhaps no one knows better than him that the support of the Three Lives Dao has arrived and has officially launched a major offensive against the Three Thousand Desolate Realms. It's a start.

Huangquan Dao occupies another Great Thousand Realm, far away from the Beihai Desolate Realm, and Huangquan Dao is definitely not willing to be left behind. will start a war soon or already.

The wolf smoke is everywhere and the world is in chaos, which is by no means alarmist.

The information bought from the black building is a briefing on the major events that happened in a year. There is not only the news of the attack of the Sanshengdao, but also the news of the rebellious rebellion of the Guangmingdao, which is called the "Battle of the Blocking River" in intelligence.

The "Battle of the Barrage" is an ambush of the enemy by the Bright Dao, which ended in a shocking ending with the killing of a strong man and a number of Shenzhao Breaking Void Strong, shocking the world at the same time, but it is completely different from the result of the "Battle of the Barrage" in Tan Weiran's memory.

The world is in turmoil, and I don't know how many people will suffer. It has suffered the monks, and it has also suffered the ordinary people who are powerless to resist.

"Daddy, my mother said that you are going to join the army, is it fun to join the army, is it okay for Daddy to take the cow with him. ”

A pale young woman and a sturdy man held the hands of a bouncing little boy who was eating maltose and looked curiously all the way left and right, and then looked up at the tall sturdy man.

The sturdy man squatted down, tidied up the little boy's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Niu'er, joining the army is not fun, wait for Daddy to come back, and then take Niu'er and your sister to play." As he spoke, he glanced at his wife's slightly erect abdomen, hoping it was a girl.

"Well, Daddy, I promise you. The little boy made a mighty appearance, but found that this practice, which usually amused his parents, seemed to have no effect this time.

The pale young woman was packing the luggage that had been packed for the sturdy man, obviously smiling, glancing at the recruiting station in the distance, and her tone was a little crying: "Let's not go to the army, An Ansheng is fine at home." ”

The sturdy man's eyes flashed red, and he held the young woman's hand and whispered: "Don't say it, we don't plan for ourselves, we also have to plan for Niu'er's future, it is a bit dangerous to join the army, but we can also earn exercises and spirit stones for Niu'er's cultivation in the future." ”

"If we can't bear it, we won't be able to live in poverty for generations. We can't enjoy the blessings, we can't let the cows suffer with us, we don't have the ability anymore, and we have to earn our son's future after working hard......"

After a conversation, the young woman took the little boy's hand with teary eyes, followed a few steps to the recruiting station, and watched the sturdy man sign up, and suddenly cried like a tearful person, and walked back with staggering steps.

As he walked, the little boy suddenly shook his mother's hand, and said crisply: "A-Niang, why don't we join the army too......" The innocent and childlike words caused a burst of tears from the mother.

The backs of one big and one small staggered away, but in the hustle and bustle around them, they looked particularly lonely and miserable.

Standing on the side of the road quietly watching the scenes, from Tang Xinyun to Zhou Dapeng and Wang Tie, their eyes were either red, or they turned their heads over. Maybe it's escaping the misery, maybe it's enjoying the touch.

Maybe it's because Zhizhou's means are useful, maybe it's because the Marquis of Dongwu is more popular, today's recruiting station is quite lively, there are many people coming and going, and some people come alone. There are also those who come with their families. Similar to the previous situation of a family of three, there are many noises, cries, and disputes.

There is a young man who is determined to fly with confidence in his parents who are struggling to persuade him, and said loudly: "Dad, mother, don't worry, now the Dongwu Marquis is the time to employ people, and it is at this time to make contributions." If I go to join the army, I will definitely have a bright future. ”

The parents dragged their son and refused to let go, tears flowing: "My son, Master Hou is a good person, but where is the reason for the war, and where is the good thing, if there is something, you teach me and your father how to live." We don't ask you to make meritorious contributions, just ask for a life in peace. ”

The teenager shook off his parents' hands. He rushed out of the house, and shouted confidently as he turned around, "Daddy, mother, if I continue to stay at home." That's a lifetime of waste. It's better to go to the army and break through, I will definitely return to my hometown, and then I will definitely let you live a good life that you have never had. ”

When his father's figure was about to disappear from his eyes, the young man suddenly felt a strong palpitation and reluctance, and waved his hand to his father. Tears flowed down involuntarily, and I couldn't wipe them dry.

It can be pre-seen. These people who joined the army may be eliminated, or they may become qualified soldiers, and then go through one war after another. There will be people who die on the battlefield, and there will be people who retire and return home.

The scene that happened in front of the recruiting station fell into his eyes, and quietly fell into his heart. It's a trance-like mood.

Tan Weiran looked at the sky with his head held high, thinking of the people, those cities, and those great worlds that were destroyed in the Huangquan War......

Why do we fight, and why do we fight?

............

Sometimes, early spring is more unbearable than winter. The cold wind blows the breath of spring, and the cold and humidity mixed with it can easily fill people with cold bones.

Cloud City is different, it is built on the mountainside, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the peaks of the south and southwest generations are shorter, forming a just right terrain, so that the cold and humidity cannot be retained in the sky above Cloud City, and will soon be taken away.

When winter turns to spring, new branches and green shoots can be seen everywhere in Cloud City, exuding an astringent and tender fresh smell, which makes people feel that the laziness accumulated in a winter has been expelled from the bone marrow.

Lu'er let out laughter, running back and forth in the garden, Tan Weiran looked at the energetic Lu'er in a daze, thinking that although the garden of the Hou Mansion was big and wide, it was too narrow compared to the wild, and it was not enough for Lu'er to run around.

After practicing the wind sword in the "Jiangshan Fengyue Sword" all the way, Tan Weiran closed his eyes and precipitated some experience, and suddenly felt that Lu'er's laughter was completely gone, and Nuo Nuo said in a low voice: "Little maid, see Hou Ye." "There is also a soft and pleasant voice mixed in with it.

The words came out, waving his hand, Lu'er stuck out her tongue and retreated with Chu Rou: "Xiao Ran, your mother and I have been thinking about it for a long time, I don't know if those questions you want to ask, or if someone else ......"

Age and experience aside, the last few questions really don't look like talking about the future itself. It's no wonder that Tan Chai and Xu Ruosu felt that "there is someone else" and mistakenly thought it was a problem with a few elders of Xingtian Sect, which was also normal.

Seeing that Tan Weiran opened his mouth to speak, Tan Chai waved his hand and smiled: "It doesn't matter who asked." ”

"The important thing is the reply. ”

Talking about chasing a few words intermittently, there is an inexplicable aura, so that Tan Weiran opened his mouth to speak several times, but he was pressed by this unique temperament. When Tan finished talking, Tan Weiran let out a long breath.

At this moment, looking at his father, who had a deep temperament, he understood his parents' reply, and a shallow sigh came out of Tan Weiran's mouth: "Dad, I understand." ”

After closing his eyes and cleaning up his mood for a while, Tan Weiran quietly turned over his hand and took out a black seal and handed a booklet to Tan Chai.

Today, the Emperor of the Mandate of Heaven and the Raven Iron Rider finally have a new home and a place to use.

The damp clouds drifted and brought an overwhelming color that seemed to make everything looming.

What is the way forward?(To be continued......