Chapter 122: It's better to be nostalgic
The words say:
Suddenly the rain fell and the smoke was green, and the gloom was gloomy. The gloom is slender, and the truth is called. The twilight clouds are chaotic, the clear water is slow, and the thoughts are quiet. It's better to miss each other than to rely on it.
Xuanyuan stood in silence for a moment, shook his head and sighed slightly, and slowly walked towards He Jiuzhou, who fell to the ground, with a deep blue coldness in his eyes.
When he walked in front of him, Xuanyuan's beautiful Danfeng eyes slowly narrowed, as if they could hide the murderous intent deep in his heart.
The sword in his hand was slowly raised and slashed down, this time there would be no exceptions!
Putting aside for the time being, whether He Jiuzhou survived in the end, let's turn our heads and see where our protagonist is going at the moment.
Duguxue's injuries have basically been healed, and in just three days, the recovery is so fast, it is indeed a bit amazing, which is closely related to his long-term exercise.
The Red Nightmare was riding a tall horse at the front, her eyes still full of charm.
Duguxue and Luo Qian rode horses in the middle, although Luo Qian was no different from a normal person from the outside, but she still had several layers of gauze wrapped around her stomach, which was also destined for this battle, I am afraid she could only stand by and watch.
The moment Duguxue looked at Luo Qian, you could find that there was a trace of love in his eyes, full of worry and concern.
This look has never been seen before, especially after looking at Luo Qian and the two of them, this kind of look can still be revealed.
This time, the thick layer of ice that has been wrapped in love in his heart has really begun to melt, and most of it has melted, and he can basically see the clear bottom of the lake.
Duguxue showed a smile on his face, Luo Qian also showed a smile, the two of them were like old husbands and wives, they both looked at each other and smiled to understand what they wanted to express each other.
Nangong Xi walked in the last row, and when he saw the two people in front of him looking at each other, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.
But he barely showed a smile, as if he was reassuring himself in the depths of his heart that it didn't matter.
Luo Qian turned his head, saw Nangong Xi's expression and smiled slightly, the speed of riding slowed down, and it was only when Nangong Xi stepped forward that he returned to normal speed.
Two people who both like the same man, I really didn't expect that they would walk and talk together, although Duguxue was already unfazed in his heart, but when he saw the two people gathered together, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.
There was a hint of panic in his eyes, although it had returned to normal after a while, but it was enough to prove that there was still a trace of worry in his heart, because he didn't know what would happen when the two women got together.
Two women, one play, three women......
Duguxue swallowed lightly, stared straight ahead, as if he didn't know what was happening behind him, sped up and walked to the front row, and whispered and laughed with the red nightmare.
I don't know what the two of them said, but Nangong Xi nodded with a wry smile and said, "I understand, it's just ......" She paused in the middle of speaking, she probably didn't know what she was going to say next, and she didn't know what she really wanted to say.
She is actually a very old-fashioned person, just like Duguxue, and it is difficult for her to accept to enjoy the love of one person with another person.
When she saw the relationship between the two of them this time, she understood more that the two of them were really in love, and she ...... Just like a half-passerby, it is impossible to replace Luo Qian's position in Dugu Blood's heart, and he shook his head after a long time.
Slowly spoke: "The rain is falling and the smoke is green, and the gloom is green." The gloom and the rainbow mourn and call for the truth. Hate in the past, a few things, thank you. How to see each other is like not seeing tears. ”
When Duguxue heard this, he slowly turned his head and saw Nangong Xi's slightly flushed face, and his eyes that seemed to be about to shed tears.
He opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.
Nangong Xi calmed down after using the tea time, showed a smile, turned to Luo Qian and said: "I understand, I know, in fact, he is very important in your heart, and you are also very important in his heart, after all, you have been together for so long, and you also have real feelings in it, I, alas, where can I compare to you?"
As soon as Luo Qian wanted to open his mouth to comfort, Nangong Xi had already sped up to the second row, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, but it was well covered.
Duguxue had already heard the sound of horses' hooves and got closer, but never looked back.
If she is given hope now, then she will only be more disappointed in the future, it is better to have no hope at all, which will make her more acceptable.
If it weren't for the fact that Dugu Blood already had Luo Qian in his heart, otherwise, maybe Nangong Xi, who had been with him for so long, would also be his choice, but where did he come from so many ifs.
Although Duguxue was not slow, they were not fast, and after a week, they finally came to the border city of the Western Regions, which was once a prosperous and lively border city full of human feelings.
But now from a distance, it was the wreckage of a place and the blood-stained earth, and even the tall city walls had collapsed in half, and the sun sprinkled all over the land like blood, as if it were here, and the bloody border city was integrated.
At this moment, the war is not over yet, Jiang Cheng has already brought people and a group of masters back to kill.
Even if the brother is so sourced, he can still hear the sound of shouting and cheering.
If you don't guess wrong, this is according to the style of fighting in the past, first the soldiers fought against each other or shot with bows and arrows, and after the casualties were almost the same, the commander went out to fight a few moves in person, and after a few moves, the whole army was fighting, and now this piece of applause and insults should be carried out to the boss.
That's right, Yang Wannian and Yun Tian are at war with Jiang Cheng.
It's not that this Jiang Cheng is powerful, it's just that he has too many secret weapons, and the power of each secret weapon is extremely great.
Every secret weapon on his body is worth a fortune, and the savings of a few ordinary families in their lives may only be able to buy a very small part of his body, so you can imagine the preciousness of the equipment on his body.
The abbot never continued to shoot, and kept watching the battle quietly, like an indifferent outsider.
It's not that he's really indifferent, it's just that there is another one of these three armies that makes him feel more dangerous, in other words, he is a stronger enemy in the place.
For in the midst of this group there was also a tall man with a mask on his face, revealing only his mouth below the nose.
His eyes seemed to be closed, and the shouts of the audience didn't seem to affect him in the slightest.
The abbot is like a fairy Buddha, holding a Buddha bead in his left hand, a Zen staff in his right hand, and his eyes are slightly closed, and he is silently chanting something.
Just when the three of them were fighting in dire straits, a scream suddenly came from the rear, followed by the screams of weapons colliding one by one.
The tall young man wearing a mask slowly opened his eyes and looked behind, Dugu Blood was in the lead at the moment, even if he was injured, he couldn't stop his mighty aura.
rushed up all the way and roared: "The two armies are attacking!"
It was only with an angry roar that the soldiers on the riverbank reacted, and hurriedly raised their swords and roared loudly, and the morale of the army was instantly boosted!
Jiang Cheng's gaze was biased behind him, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but put all his attention on the two people in front of him.
Yuntian and Yang Wanli, although each of them is not a real first-class top master, but the two of them have a surprisingly tacit understanding together.
One attacked his upper game, one hit his lower game, one used a hidden weapon, and the other narrowed the distance, no matter how strong his martial arts were, he didn't show it.
This led to such a long time, and he was not subdued by two people, but was completely dragged here by two people.
Because of his injuries, Duguxue was just killing some soldiers and fighting against some more powerful generals, and at this moment, his left-hand strength alone was already extremely strong.
The red nightmare can be said to be a treasure knife that is not old, and the spear in his hand smashed down fiercely, that is, several people were killed at the same time, and several stronger people who rushed up were also killed by him in a few moves.
A tiger rushes into the wolf pack, and the wolf king may not be his opponent.
What's more, this group of ordinary wolves will be ruthlessly killed by him, so he is like entering and leaving no man's land, interspersed in a horizontal line among the enemy army.
I can really understand that sentence, what is called swinging a sword to fight for three hundred miles, and a sword was once a million divisions.
From this point of view, this is not necessarily just an ideal state, and perhaps there are really a few people who can achieve the content of this poem.
After Duguxue killed several enemy generals in a row, he quickly retreated behind the people he brought, gasping for breath.
Just like Guan Gong in the past, although the injury has healed on the surface, if he mobilizes his true qi and uses it hard, it will still be very uncomfortable and painful, so that his army is defeated.
Duguxue's withdrawal from the battle alone does not affect the overall situation, the real excitement, the moment of people's hearts has just arrived.
Because the man wearing the mask has already walked to the abbot on the riverbank, which means that the two real masters are about to face off.
The Red Nightmare Assassin also ushered in an enemy who could compete with him, although the enemy was a combination, but he also had to praise these people for being really powerful, just like Jiang Cheng praised Yun Tian and Yang Wannian, the individual strength was not strong enough, but the collective strength was also commendable.
Dugu Xue's eyes looked around, he was worried that there was still an emperor outside, not necessarily, what the scouts didn't detect, it meant that there was no more.
There will be mistakes at any time, but there is no room for mistakes in the matter of war, because if you make a mistake, the whole army will be defeated, and once you are defeated, I am afraid that there will be no day to get up again.
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