From Qingzhou all the way to the east, on the dry road for a month, you can see a very wide open sea, the dark blue sea water is calm like a mirror, illuminated by the sun, bright as mercury, there are no creatures in the sea, ordinary people fall into the sea can float steadily without sinking, take a boat in the sea for half a month, you can reach a land like a seven-star bead, that is known as the pearl of the open sea of the East Fujian country, this national style is simple, most of them live in a huge walled house, and scattered remote people's homes, are also several families live together in the village.

It is far away from the inland, it is not easy to make a living, the ship has become the only tool to travel between the open sea and the inland, whether there is a boat at home, whether there is a big ship or a small boat, whether there is a large ship or a small boat, whether there is a family or there are many ships, has become the only criterion for judging whether a family is rich or poor, and it is also the key to whether the family can marry a daughter-in-law, whether the daughter-in-law is beautiful or ugly, and how many daughters-in-law can be married.

In the Eastern Fujian Kingdom, some families share a giant boat, while others own a number of giant boats, and the shrewd and capable men sail long distances to make a living, while the women take care of the housework at home, and some people have never left the Eastern Fujian Kingdom in their lives.

In the wide dark blue open sea, there are huge boats sailing back and forth from time to time, like a little star scattered in the air, and suddenly a gust of wind swept over the hull, Luo Kui swayed and fell asleep on the boat, looking at the same rickety shore not far away, the corners of his eyes suddenly became a little moist, as if the past suddenly pounced, and his eyes hurt painfully.

The eastern Fujian country is near the sea, the ground is warm and snowless in winter, but on that day that year, there were a few rolling thunders in the blue sky and white day, and the heavy black clouds were like tattered flags, and the whole sky was covered with teeth and claws, and a gust of north wind swept through the clouds, and the clouds fell to the ground at low pressure.

At that time, a huge square was built on the wharf of the Eastern Fujian Kingdom, and a high platform of dozens of zhang was raised on the north side of the square, and a flagpole stood on the high platform, and the top of the sharp pole went straight into the sky.

The mutilated limbs of the huge black dock square were scattered like rubble, blood gushing from the wounds, some still alive, moaning in low pain, some dead, buried in the swollen blood that flowed backwards, motionless.

The remaining more than 100 dead soldiers with sound limbs and tattered clothes, holding swords, guns and halberds, blood from the tip of the knife, the head of the spear, the body of the sword, and the crack of the halberd continued to drip down, as if they had just been fished out of the blood water, and the water around the high platform could not be drained, they were all wounded, and they looked extremely brave, but when they looked at the high platform, their eyes were timid.

There were only six men left on the high platform, and only three of the six could barely stand on their swords, their eyes and faces covered with blood, some of their own and some of their enemies, and their armor was fiercely split, revealing tattered clothes and uncovered flesh and embarrassed blood.

Suddenly there was snow flying in the sky between the heavens and the earth, fluttering and sprinkling, like white cotton wool. The manic north wind howled and swept steeply, breaking the towering giant trees on the waterfront pier one by one, and the huge branches whistled and flew away, smashing on the living and dead people, and the blood was like a downpour, wrapped in mourning bursts, and scattered in all directions.

Only a moment of calm and dead silence, more than 100 dead soldiers poured to the high platform again, swords, guns and halberds shook slightly, making a sound of Huohuo, the three people on the high platform did not have the slightest fear, their eyes swept coldly, at this time they were no longer flesh and blood, they were demons, demons, they were warriors who did not know pain and were not afraid of death, and they had to fight until the last moment when they were bloody.

Suddenly, the wind rose flat, the dark blue sea rolled up huge waves, the monstrous waves were silver and white, the cold was pressing, and the red-clothed girl covered in blood stood at the head of the waves, her plain white face and red eyes, and her black hair was like a ghostly hand, picking up a puff of silver waves.

The wind rolled up like a blood-red robe, like a cloud with wide sleeves, the girl's eyes were cold and fierce, just like the ice and snow flying around her, and she only glanced at everyone in front of her, and the entire deep blue sea was frozen in an instant, and the ice was extremely thick and wide, covering the black square, covering the dead or alive limbs on the square.

The girl's right hand swayed, holding a curved bow out of thin air, the bow was huge, the whole body was crystal like ice, and in her hands there was a compelling chill, straight to people's eyes, making people unable to look directly at the blasphemy, making people feel like they were fleeing.

The north wind howled sadly, the silver waves turned into a long arrow in the girl's left hand, she raised her bow and arrow, revealing her scarred wrist, the wind on her side howled, like a terrible ghost crying wolf, she shot arrows with a bow, several arrows fired together, crystal long arrows broke through the snow everywhere, and all pounced on the dead soldiers surrounding the high platform.

"Aoi, don't. On the high platform of the square, under the flagpole standing high, there was a terrible and desperate shout.

The girl's eyes rolled desperately, and then the color flashed, the wind and snow in the sky suddenly became larger, the ice picks swept by, the wind was like a goshawk crying blood, the long wind rolled upside down, the black clouds were churning, the long wind rolled up the girl's dress, the fiery red like blood was like the morning glow in the sky, and she was about to fly, she coldly spit out a word, each word contained a thick bloody atmosphere: "Break." ”

The black hair picked up more and more silver waves, condensed into long arrows in mid-air, and the girl shot arrows with a very fast bow, without stopping, the long arrows whistled by, swept the long hair around the ears, and pounced on the dead soldiers standing far away in the square.

The square was full of wailing, rippled up several feet high blood stains, wrapped in stumps and broken arms and smashed back to the frozen square, the blood spread over the tattered armor clothes, over the mutilated limbs, there was a figure in the blood rushed out, only glanced back at the girl in red, then swept a gust of wind, disappeared without a trace.

Only then did the girl's arms slowly hang down, like the remnants of the clouds that had been torn apart like the vast sleeves of the clouds, fluttering in embarrassment on the wrists, and the vast ice floes under her feet made a rustling sound, and the ice cracks filled the entire ice surface with the momentum of a prairie fire.

The girl's body swayed slightly, and there was a slight cracking sound between her wrists, and the pain meandered along the meridians all the way, reaching the depths of her heart, and the pulse between her wrists, which should have been vigorous and powerful, instantly became as thin as a gossamer. Although the technique she used just now was extremely powerful, it was a method that injured the enemy by one thousand and damaged eight hundred, if it was not forced to the line of life and death, she would definitely not use it.

The girl vomited blood, stabilized her mind, and jumped to the high platform in the distance with only a flash, her knees were limp in the light snow, and she hugged the man lying on the ground tightly, the man had been lying on the ground for a long time, and was covered with a thin layer of light snow, and the girl reached out to brush the snow from his forehead, but the more and more she brushed, like a night of gray hair.

Blood stained her plain white hands, dyed her hateful eyes, her voice became more and more poignant, and every word came out crying blood: "Brother, brother, don't worry, I will avenge you." ”

The man's bloody hand trembled slightly, caressing the girl's face, and his voice was low as if he had come from hell: "For the country and the people, I will die as I deserve." He breathed a sigh of relief: "You, you, you wait for me to be reincarnated, and then avenge me, I, I don't want to walk on the Huangquan Road with them, let alone go underground, and fight with them." ”

The girl held the man's hand tightly with her backhand, choked up and couldn't say a word, only nodded again and again, shook her head again and again, sour and unbearable tears condensed at the bottom of her eyes, and in just a moment, she was already in tears.

The man raised his hand, wiped the tears on her face, and said angrily: "Yu'er, what about Yu'er." ”

As soon as the words fell, someone hugged a baby and stepped forward, kneeling in front of the man, the child's eyes were closed, and he was sleepy, as if he had just been killed in a bloody and bloody manner, but he was in a dream, and the girl said in a trembling voice: "Brother, Yu'er is here, he is very good, very good." ”

The man's eyes were closed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he opened his eyes again, the light in his eyes was as dim as the light before dawn, and he was cut off: "Little sister, Yu'er, Yu'er, I will entrust it to you." ”

The sky is clear, the wind on the ground is resting, the snow is invisible, the huge ice surface makes an earth-shattering loud noise, and finally shatters and falls into the deep sea, at this moment the heaven and the earth are angry, at this moment the grass and trees are sad, and the huge despair and grief swells from the spine to the throat, this hatred has already been rooted in the heart and sprouted, after the bloody rain and the bloody wind and death, and finally the deep-rooted growth, and finally grew into a towering giant tree, the pervasive hatred in the body, covering the only little light left in the heart. The girl choked and couldn't speak, and the thousands of arrows that hurt people seemed to be nailed to her heart, body, and bones, and she was in great pain but speechless and tearless: "Brother, don't worry." ”

A bloody old dream, in a trance, the blood-drenched man shook in front of his eyes, and his hideous face full of blood stained slowly lowered his head in front of the girl.

"Master, master, master, wake up, wake up. ”

Luo Kui woke up in Du Heng's continuous soft call, the blood of three years ago, she could only watch, but she was helpless, she opened her mouth in pain and pain, but she couldn't make a sound, and her hands couldn't help but clench tightly: "How is Yu'er." ”

Du Heng whispered and comforted: "The little boy is all right, the master can rest assured, the master called His Royal Highness King Wu in a row, if His Royal Highness saw the master so sad, he would not be at peace, the disaster of the Wu Wangfu was monstrous, only the blood of the little boy was left, it was also a great luck in misfortune, I hope the master takes care of himself, the little son is young, and he still has to rely on the master." ”

The fingers are too wide, the time is too thin, the years pass quietly, but that day is too unforgettable.

Three years ago, the bloody wind was still in front of him, the old man had already become an old man, separated by life and death, and could not see each other, how could it be so easy not to be sad, even if time passed, remembering that year was still heartache unbearable, Luo Kui sighed slightly: "I have been busy with the Yongzhou disaster for several months, I haven't seen Yu'er for a long time, he is now more than three years old, it's time to be enlightened, now the situation in Qingzhou is unstable, and there are many people at home, Du Heng, go to write a letter to Du Zhong, and order him to escort Yu'er to the main altar to avoid it, please Bai and enlighten Yu'er." ”

"Wow. Du Heng pondered: "Isn't the master worried about Master Mo?" ”