Sitting alone in the courtyard arranged by Han Shan, Tang Qingshan was half-lying on a chair. His eyes stared blankly at a room with the door open. It was filled with spirit cards, and this was the resting place of the warriors of Tiefu City who accompanied him on his expedition.

Think about it carefully, why did you come here? Find your father to be like you, and there will be no second person in the world.

So much happened and so many people died. Tang Qingshan went from pretending to be calm at the beginning to being insensitive. As he spent more time away from home, he felt less and less like himself.

He was so confused that he had never felt before, and he really hated it.

"Brother, I'll help you go back to rest. ”

Xiao Yiduo's voice appeared behind him, twisting his neck with difficulty, and Tang Qingshan did not look back.

It's not because he doesn't want to turn back, the injury has become more serious than ever. Everything that was once proud of it has disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

"Brother, how can you be like this! Do you care about me? What should Brother Ye do?"

Slightly crying, Xiao Yiduo is also confused...

It's sad, it's ridiculous.

Tens of thousands of people died in exchange for victory, but behind the victory was endless pain. The pain makes people unable to breathe, and the pain makes people break their liver and intestines.

For various reasons, not a single family in the entire Pinglan Fort is intact.

The moon was dark and the wind was high at night, so Yiduo found thick clothes to cover him. I also wrapped the clothes on my body, and the weather became colder and colder, especially at night, when the cold in the wind made my heart tight.

Han Shan stumbled in with a pot of wine, didn't speak, and staggered to Tang Qingshan's side. Glancing at the young man drunkenly, he sat casually on the stone floor opposite the chair.

"Brother Han, it's cool at night, I'll go get you a chair. ”

Xiao Yiduo was drowsy, and hurriedly got up when she saw someone coming in, but when she saw the person coming clearly with her sleepy eyes, she hurriedly disappeared into the night.

"You... Belch... Are you finished?"

There was a wine burp, and the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pointed. His tone was a little resentful, and he complained.

Han Shan has never learned a few big characters, but he knows a lot of truths. Look at you, you don't eat food, you don't take medicine. What's the matter? Just like you, these dead brothers in the house can come back, or can you wake up Brother Ye?"

"Gollum... Gollum..."

He took another big sip in one gulp, wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and placed the wine jar in front of him.

"Han Shan is not here to reason with you. Let me tell you, Tang Qingshan! You are really not a thing, why are others struggling to survive, but you can feel sorry for yourself here? In the entire Pinglan Castle, how many of the people who survived were able-bodied? But you are completely complete, what's wrong with the broken tendons? If you break it, quickly pick it up! If your cultivation is gone, you will fucking cultivate again. You've been paralyzed here all night, what else can you do but grieve the people who care about you?"

The more the middle-aged man spoke, the more angry he became, he drank all the wine in the jar in one gulp, and smashed the jar against the wall with a wave of his big hand.

Xiao Yiduo had already returned, standing in front of the courtyard gate with a chair and listening quietly. She didn't want to disturb the two, her brother was really depressed.

Xiao Yiduo has been very worried in his heart since he woke up. She kept telling herself that she might not have the energy to live a war of this magnitude. As time goes on, the elder brother and they will soon be able to come back to find themselves.

In case of an accident, the seven people of Tiefu City have been staying in the Han Mansion to take care of their families. It's not that Yiduo didn't want to sneak out to take a look, but these seven people are shrewd.

Once, in fact, she could have succeeded, but the seven were also unreasonable. One by one, they pulled out the long knives at their waists and put them on their necks.

Looking at the eyes of several people who were ready to die generously, Yiduo was defeated after all.

Day by day, I could only judge the danger outside the fort by the changing clouds in the sky and the flashes of different colors.

Silently praying, Yiduo begged all the gods in his heart. Whoever it is, please keep you safe...

I can't remember how many times it was played, and when General Han pushed the door back to the house, Yiduo rushed to the gate as soon as possible.

Seeing him come back alone, I thought his brothers were joking with him. Pretty walked towards the gate of the Han Mansion, thinking that the two must be hiding outside the door to surprise themselves.

But I kept walking out of the door for a long distance, but I didn't see the shadow of the two. Yiduo felt that she was abandoned by the world again, and the little girl squatted on the ground and hugged her knees and cried.

Han Shan didn't know how to open his mouth at all, the two of them duel with the devil, life and death were uncertain?

Looking at the continuous flow of people returning from cleaning the battlefield outside the city, the little girl wiped away her tears, turned her head and walked towards the house.

Since she can't help, she doesn't make trouble. Jiren has her own natural appearance, she knows...

And just like that, the days went by. Yiduo no longer looked forward to it, she sat on the stone steps in front of the door every day, and sat for a day.

On that day, the two were held up by a lotus flower and returned home. Xiao Yiduo looked at the precious light of the lotus flower and felt that it was so unreal.

Is it finally back...

Before he could step forward, a group of people came, surrounding the lotus flower inside and out. They weren't looking at the bustling neighborhoods, but at the few military doctors in the city.

A fairy led the lotus flower and led everyone into the house in a hurry, and after watching everyone hurry, Xiao Yiduo finally woke up in joy.

So many people came, it means... That illustrates...

Ye Liuyun was briefly inspected, covered with a quilt, and several people hurried to Tang Qingshan's room. Xiao Yiduo walked in and looked at Ye Liuyun's handsome side face.

Yiduo stretched out his hand and gently brushed it, and the two lines of tears had slipped silently.

"Brother Ye... Brother Ye... Brother Ye, what's wrong with you, wake up, Yiduo is here. ”

There was a dim yellow halo on his hands, and his two hands gently hugged Ye Liuyun's head. Xiao Yiduo wanted to establish contact with Ye Liuyun through the unique method of the Yiyuan clan.

After several repeated attempts, the method of trying all things has actually failed today. Looking at his hands, Xiao Yiduo looked around blankly.

The fairy, who had returned with the two of them, stood behind Yiduo at some point. The two were relatively speechless, Xia Qingyuan shook her head gently, Xiao Yiduo spread in her arms, but the tears had already broken the embankment.

When the two came back on the first day, Yiduo didn't see Tang Qingshan at all. The next day, when the scabbed young man was carried out, it was as if Idor had been immobilized. Motionless, standing still.

Or did Tang Qingshan nod at her slightly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that this would be Tang Qingshan?

The sound of the wine jar shattering woke up Yiduo in his memory, and he stretched out his head to look into the courtyard, Han Shan staggered to his feet and walked towards the room full of spiritual seats...