"Daddy......"

I vaguely heard my brother's voice whispering, the voice was not as clear as before, with a little hoarseness, Weaving Dream rubbed his eyes, and only felt that his heart was very uncomfortable.

Most of it was because of her brother, and another because she was actually afraid to face such a scene.

She is afraid to face life and death, and maybe no one is not afraid.

In the long years that she remembers, Master Hana is her only relative, although she doesn't have much warmth when she thinks about it carefully, but the master is there, and she can see it as long as she looks up.

However, when Hana died, she didn't even leave a word to her, and she didn't say a word to her. But big or small regrets, like hidden wounds, think it's good but always hurt from time to time, telling her that in fact, how can it be so easy to forget.

At the martial arts conference, she said goodbye to Hua Nai in a hurry, but she still broke up unhappily, and when she heard about it, Hua Nai was already dead.

Mo said that she had left something for her, and she couldn't even find where to go to worship the master.

It came to an abrupt end in her life, so rushed that she didn't know what to do.

Distant life and death are close at hand, she is afraid of such fragility, afraid of the heaviness of life and death, and she doesn't know how to comfort Zhu'an to make him better.

Perhaps, when a loved one leaves, no matter how comforted others are, it will be useless.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh secretly, she pushed aside the branches in front of her and walked towards the path, except for some dead branches and weeds at the entrance, but walking inside was much more neat than it looked, all of them were the traces left by the same knife edge, which made people more and more curious.

After walking only a dozen steps, it suddenly became clear that it was a tomb, lonely, far away from the general's tomb.

There is also a grave in the general's grave?

Who is it for?

With a general guess in his heart, Weaving Dream slowed down and walked over, and saw the words on the stone tablet clearly, and sure enough, it was so.

The Tomb of the Forgotten Lady.

This is a tomb specially erected for Zhu'an's mother's sorrow, but what makes Weaving Dream feel strange is that the general Lin Jingzhi is a husband and wife with Forget's sorrow, although it is an empty tomb, but since the general's tomb has been built, how can he go to great lengths to separate the monument? What is the significance?

Zhu'an was not there, and it was inconvenient for Zhimeng to explore too much by herself, so she bowed respectfully to the tombstone, and retreated to the way she came, so she told Zhu'an first.

She walked very slowly when she came and went, and deliberately left enough time, and when she returned to the general's grave, Zhu'an just knelt in front of the grave, her expression was faint, but the corners of her eyes were a little red, and there seemed to be endless emotions in those eyes, which made people feel distressed.

When Zhu'an saw her coming, he wanted to talk to her to relieve his depressed mood, try to control himself so that his voice didn't sound so hoarse, he asked, "Where have you been?"

Weaving Dream also stood up at the right time to comfort him, she pointed to the back of the general's tomb, "Brother, I found that there is a tomb of Mrs. Forgetfulness behind. ”

Hearing this, Zhu'an, who had been kneeling on the ground, cheered up and stood up from the general's tomb, "Yes? It's my mother's tomb, I'll go and see it." ”

Weaving Dream took him to the back of the general's mound again

The trail in the cover, Zhu An reached out and grabbed her, "Let's go together." ”

Weaving Dream nodded, and was led to the trail by Cha An.

When I saw this tomb again, compared to the first time I went to the general's tomb, Zhu'an's mood was obviously much more stable, and compared to her, my brother really knew how to restrain his emotions.

She followed Zhu'an to kneel and worship again, and Zhu'an opened her mouth to mourn, her voice was very low, like this lonely tomb, a little desolate.

"Mother above, please bow down to the child, but may convey mourning and comfort the dead. ”

The second time I stepped here, I got closer, and straightened up with the weaving dream who knelt down and saluted, only to find that there was a small line of words in the corner of the tombstone, which was covered by weeds, and it was difficult for people to find it if she didn't look carefully, and she just happened to raise her head from the ground to see it unexpectedly.

Zhimeng tugged at the corner of Zhu'an's clothes and whispered: "Brother, you see there are words here." ”

Hearing this, Zhu'an stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the messy weeds, and the lines were revealed.

"Ah Man condolences, forever remember the dead. ”

"Aman?" Chai An read it again, searching his mind for memories of the name, but it was clear that he had not been in contact with this person named Aman before, and he shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

Weaving dreams for a while, and speculated: "Brother, it is very likely that this Ah Man knows better what happened at that time, if only I could find him." ”

Zhu'an nodded and agreed: "Appearing on the tombstone is really very concerning, let's pay more attention when we go to Wucheng." But what makes me feel a little strange is why the two mausoleums were built separately, and the font on the tombstone doesn't look like it was written by one person, at least...... Three. ”

Weaving Dream took a closer look at it, recalled what he had seen before, and affirmed: "Well, the words engraved on the stele of the general's tomb are written by one person, with fortitude and strength, majestic, as if they came from the hands of the royal family, and the words engraved on this stele are different, dignified and decent...... Well, this line of small characters seems to have been added with other knives later, small and smart, and the pen is like a man. It is true that it was not left by one person. ”

Zhu'an pondered for a moment and speculated: " Ah Meng, do you think there is a possibility that the general's tomb originally only set up a mausoleum of my father, and the one in front of me was secretly built later, but for some reason, I didn't want to be discovered or couldn't be discovered, so I separated it from the general's tomb and deliberately hid it, and those who went to the general's tomb to worship did not find this tomb here, so the people who came only cleaned up the weeds in front of the general's tomb, and the people who would come to this tomb to worship are likely to be only Ah Man, and the line is what he left, that is to say, this tomb is likely to be erected by Ah Man。 ”

What Zhu An said is the most reasonable and reasonable guess, the weeds in front of the tombstone in front of him are overgrown, and the person named Aman seems to have not been here for a long time, and a few weeds are about to block the words at the bottom of the epitaph, and it looks more and more desolate.

Weaving Dream lowered his head and leaned over, reaching out to clean up the weeds in front of the grave, "Brother's guess ......"

"Smack!"

She was just halfway through her words when she felt a fierce wind coming from her

The aftermath struck, with obvious viciousness, towards her outstretched hands, and it was too late to perceive it.

Someone?

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Zhu'an's eyes quickly reached out and grabbed it, and intercepted a whip at a distance of only five or six inches from Weaving Dreams, the whip was very ordinary, and the style looked like an ordinary horse whip, but the person who came out of the whip was really domineering with his hands and force, and Zhu'an grabbed the palm with his bare hands, and the flesh was already open, and blood came out of his fingers in an instant.

Seeing that Zhu'an was injured, Weaving Dream was startled, jumped up from the ground in a panic, and threw himself to Zhu'an's side, so anxious that his voice was a little hoarse.

"Brother!"

She visited the general's mound once when she came to inspect it, and the general's mound did not have any breath of living creatures, that is, only the two of them were engrossed in discussing things with Zhu'an, so naturally they didn't take any precautions, if it wasn't for Zhu'an's interception in time, her hands might have been strangled from her wrists.

What a vicious whip!

Zhu An pulled the whip with his hand and threw it back vigorously, suddenly turned into his weapon and quickly shot back at the whip man, he stretched out his other hand and rubbed Zhimeng's hair soothingly, took her behind him to protect her, and said gently: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

The whip that fought back was surprisingly powerful, and the whip bearer couldn't catch it head-on, and his body flipped into the air to resolve the force.

Brother's voice was the same as usual, and Weaving Dream was a little more settled, and it made her a little panicked to protect her injury again, and she looked up and glanced at the person coldly.

The person who used the vicious whip was a strange woman, about the age of peach and plum, with long hair tied into a neat ponytail, except for a red bundle between her forehead, there was no more than ornaments on her body, the long forehead and tail wings flew in the air with her long hair, her skin color, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, and she was a little arrogant at the end of her eyes, tall and not weak, dressed in a narrow-sleeved suit, with a red tassel gun on her back, and landed in a hurry, a little breathing, but still a heroic posture.

If it was usual, Weaving Dream would probably praise it like this, but this woman had just hurt Zhu'an for no reason, it was extremely hateful, she just glanced at it and lowered her head, took out a handkerchief and bandaged Zhu'an's hand simply.

The woman was frustrated and withdrew her whip, her face was a little gloomy, with an unknown anger, and she did not feel that there was anything wrong with her vicious attack to hurt people, and pointed at them and scolded them with her head and face.

"Who allowed you common people to come here! Get out of here, Miss Ben!"

It was as if this was her territory, and it was speechless.

Weaving Dream came out from behind Zhu'an, and didn't care about her outburst of anger, she was the one who should be angry, "We can come and leave as much as we want, what do you have to do with it, but it's you, you hurt people for no reason, what a big temper! Hurry up and apologize to my brother!"

The woman raised her eyebrows when she heard this, with a hint of ruffian in her expression, "Miss Ben can beat whoever she wants, can you control it?" I want Miss Ben to apologize, ha, it's ridiculous, dreams come faster!"

Weaving Dream sneered, "Very good, it's been a long time since I've met someone who is so anxious to die in front of me." ”

Her fingertips are hidden

A faint streamer flashed, a strong murderous aura appeared in her eyes, the woman seemed to have captured an unusually strong pressure, her face stiffened but she still refused to bow her head, and she waved her whip towards Weaving Dreams, this time towards Weaving Dreams' face.

"Ameng, I'll come. ”

If Weaving Dream goes wild, it's not a joke, it won't be long before this person is dead, Zhu An first grabbed Weaving Dream to stop her from doing it, and then took Weaving Dream to avoid the attacking long whip and quickly punched the woman.

Although he has good intentions, it doesn't mean that he can let people bully Weaving Dreams, and he retaliates with a tooth for a tooth, and the punch that is also aimed at her face.

The punch that hit the face was too fast, and the woman couldn't dodge left and right, and fell to the ground with a bang, completely crushing her attack with just one move.

Zhu'an coldly looked down at the woman on the ground who was still unconvinced and scolding, and didn't want to entangle too much with this unreasonable woman.

"Ah Meng, let's go. ”

Weaving Dream glanced at her coldly and looked away, with obvious disgust, "Okay." ”

The two walked around the woman on the ground and walked out.

The woman was furious, only anger was left in her eyebrows and eyes, as if she had never been so wronged, how could she bear it if she was too embarrassed, she slapped the ground with her right hand and a carp jumped up from the ground.

Reaching out and pulling out the red tassel gun from behind him, he chased it and stopped in front of them reluctantly, the red tassel gun flipped on his wrist, and fell steadily into his hand, and the tip of the spear was aimed at them.

"Want to go, first asked me if the Luomei gun in my hand would agree!"

(End of chapter)