Chapter 227, Hero's Tomb

"Hehe... Old man Sima Yin, don't call me senior, if you can afford the old man, Shen Gongzi can call me Uncle Sima..."

After reading it, looking at Shen Wuxian, Sima Yin said with a smile.

"It's... That junior is better to be respectful than to obey his fate! Uncle Sima..."

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian nodded and smiled slightly.

"Uncle Sima, can Uncle Lu be in the back mountain?"

Beside him, blinking her beautiful eyes, Xiao'er asked softly.

"Yes, Ping'er had already expected that you would come, and now I am waiting for you in the Heroes' Tomb..."

Blinded Xiao'er, Sima Yin replied in a loud voice.

"Hero's mound?"

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian and Xiao'er glanced at each other, and both of them showed puzzled expressions.

Why is this back mountain named Hero's Tomb?

"Alas... You don't know that Ping'er moved the Yangtze River Gang here for this mountain... This mountain is a forbidden place, and the mountain is full of tombstones! And these tombstones are all the soldiers who died in battle against the Zagu tribe! Therefore, this place is called the Hero's Tomb..."

Seeing the puzzled expressions of the two, Sima Yin put his hands behind his back and sighed.

"I see, no wonder Uncle Lu never allowed me to go to the back mountain... It turns out that this is a martyr who died on the battlefield..."

Listening to the explanation, Xiao'er tapped her head and suddenly realized.

"It's a pity that most of the soldiers died on the battlefield, and the corpses were not recovered, and most of the heroes in this tomb are clothed mounds..."

Looking back at the blinded entrance, a trace of sadness flashed in Sima Yin's eyes, and he read in a loud voice.

"Dying for the country and the people, these people are real heroes! Yongsheng Hou erected a grave for them, it is really affectionate and righteous!"

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian said with a respectful expression.

"Alright, you two, please come in... Ping'er has been waiting for a long time..."

Retracting his gaze, Sima Yin let go of his body, motioned to Shen Wuxian and Xiao'er, and entered the peach blossom forest.

Seeing this, he hugged his fists, Shen Wuxian held Xiao'er, and the two walked into the peach blossom forest.

After entering the peach blossom forest, you will be surrounded by fragrant peach blossom trees, which is pleasing to the eye.

With a gust of breeze, the branches of the trees swayed, and the sky was full of peach blossom rain.

After a while, as the two walked deeper, a tombstone appeared under every peach blossom tree around.

However, there are no names on these tombstones, only the words "brothers" and "heroes" are engraved!

Looking around, Shen Wuxian stood in awe, bent down, and saluted the tombstones around him.

After knowing that this was the Hero's Tomb, I thought that this place would be terrifying.

But when I came here, I found that it was completely different!

What I feel is a blood boiling, a heroic dry cloud!

These people are all true heroes! They threw away their heads and shed their blood in order to defend the Central Plains and defend their homeland!

They... Worthy of anyone's respect!

Beside him, seeing Brother Shen like this, Xiao'er also bent down to salute the tombstones around her.

"Brother Shen, look..."

Then, he straightened up and saw a white figure under a peach blossom tree in the distance, and Xiao'er whispered softly.

Seeing this, Shen Wuxian nodded, and the two of them clasped their fingers together, and walked towards the white shadow.

In the distance, under the peach blossom tree, the white shadow that Xiao'er saw was a young man.

I saw a white robe attacking my body, with well-defined facial features and a handsome and pale face.

With three thousand white hair hanging down from his waist, the young man was standing quietly under the tree with one hand on his back and the wine jar in the other.

"Brothers... How's it going?"

Slowly opening his eyes, the corners of the young man's mouth lifted lightly, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and talking to himself.

Then, there was a breeze all around, and large peach blossoms fell from the sky.

It seems to be the heroic ghosts of the surrounding area, and it is done to answer.

"Hahaha, brothers, come on!"

Seeing the peach blossom rain in the sky, the wine jar was raised, and the young man laughed loudly.

After laughing, the young man raised his head and drank heroically!

"Okay!

Then, he put down the wine jar and wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and the young man applauded.

"Uncle Lu!"

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a coquettish call in the distance.

Listening to the call, the young man sought prestige.

It was Shen Wuxian and Xiao'er who came head-on.

And this young man is the Marquis of Yongsheng, who has had a two-sided relationship with Shen Wuxian!

"Uncle Lu!"

After a while, he came to the front and called again, and Xiao'er happily held the other party's arm.

"Little girl, Uncle Lu has been waiting for you for a long time..."

Blinded Shen Wuxi, and then looked at Xiao'er, Yongshenghou smiled indifferently.

"Brother Lu, I never thought that you were the famous Marquis of Yongsheng, and you lost your respect..."

In front of him, he hugged his fists, and Shen Wuxian said with admiration.

"Hehe... Brother Shen, how did Ben Hou come to be famous?"

Looking at each other with one hand on his back, Yongshenghou asked indifferently.

"Lu... Master Hou, you defeated the Zagu tribe, and you are a great hero for the country and the people..."

Hearing the inquiry, Shen Wuxian replied solemnly.

"Big hero? No, Ben Hou isn't... These brothers, yes!"

Hearing this, he shook his head, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and his big finger pointed around, and Yongsheng Hou said solemnly.

"Brother Shen, do you know how many heroes there are here?"

After that, Yongsheng Hou waved his hand and asked with a smile.

Shaking his head, he didn't know, Shen Wuxian was silent.

"There are more than 200,000 heroes here!

Seeing that he was silent, Yongshenghou poured down a sip of wine and read aloud.

Back then, the Marquis of Yongsheng led 300,000 soldiers and horses to fight against millions of lions of the Zagu tribe, but in the end, only tens of thousands of people returned safely!

Most of the remaining more than 200,000 soldiers have no bones and are buried on the battlefield for a long time!

Hearing this, he was in awe, and Shen Wuxian hugged his fists around.

"Hee-hee... Uncle Lu, you are so smart, how do you know that we will come to you?"

Beside her, Xiao'er blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled sweetly.

"You girl, let me ask in this world, besides Benhou, who else can suppress and stop the killing hall?"

Blinded Xiao'er, the corners of Yongshenghou's mouth were lightly raised, as if he was smiling.

"Master Hou, for the sake of the rivers and lakes, for the sake of the world, I hope you can help!"

Hearing what the other party said, Shen Wuxian hurriedly pleaded.

"Little girl, you know, that one has been eyeing me, if Ben Hou interferes in this matter, I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Yongshenghou did not agree to this, but looked at Xiao'er and said with a solemn expression.

"Uncle Lu... These Xiao'er know... But..."

Looking at each other and biting her red lips, Xiao'er was in a dilemma.

"But... For the sake of your wishful husband, Ben Hou agrees to this!"

In front of him, blinding the hands of the two of them with ten fingers, Yongsheng Hou nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Master Hou!"

Seeing that the other party agreed to this, he was overjoyed, and Shen Wuxian hugged his fists in gratitude.

"Brother Shen, you didn't disappoint Ben Hou..."

Looking at Shen Wuxian, Yongsheng Hou applauded.

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian was stunned, and he didn't know for a while what the other party meant.

"Master Hou, I once said that I will protect Xiao'er and will not let you down..."

But his mind was delicate, and after thinking about it, he understood what the other party meant, and Shen Wuxian smiled slightly.

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