"Get out of the way! There is an order from the imperial court, and the army cannot be delayed, so don't retreat quickly!" But seeing the general's face cold, he looked at the groom in a big red robe, with a touch of unbearability in his eyes, and then led his army to leave.

There was no time to say goodbye, and a pair of young boys and girls who wanted to marry had to be separated in a hurry.

Fight again and again

Fight for your life again and again

The military career was depressing and boring, and in the battlefield of life and death, he met a friend of his life.

It was a desperate situation, the two of them leaned back, looking at the hundreds of enemy troops around them, and it was the first time the two had met.

They're all dead!

The entire vanguard battalion died, but only the two of them survived and broke out.

In that battle, the two became blood gourds, he blocked thirteen knives for Mulan, and the whole person was bloody.

Mulan didn't get much better, he blocked twenty-eight knives for Zhang Gou'er!

What a lifelong friendship!

If it weren't for the good martial arts honed by the two on the battlefield, I am afraid that they would have become a corpse.

"My name is Mulan!"

"My name is Zhang Gou'er!"

"Dog, hahaha...... This name is just laughing at me!" Mulan laughed when she heard this, holding the long knife in her hand on the ground, trying not to fall.

Looking at the handsome face on the other side that did not look like a vulgar man, Zhang Gou'er's face turned red: "What are you laughing at? You pseudo-mother!

"Bang!" Zhang Gou'er's eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.

"You're the pseudo-mother! You're the little white face!" Mulan withdrew her fist, her eyes full of annoyance.

The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years!

Zhang Gou'er stood at the border, wearing a bright light armor, raised his head and looked at the desolate Shuofang in the distance, the cold moon was bent, and his eyes showed a solemnity: "Thirty years!"

The childish man of the year has turned into a middle-aged man, and a white frost appeared on his temples.

"How can the general be interested in standing here and looking at Shuofang in the distance?" Mulan walked out of the dark corner of the city, her eyes full of dust.

Twenty-five years!

The two have been on the battlefield for twenty-five years, and they have been interdependent for twenty-five years.

The body is full of holes, but the fighting spirit is still high.

"The war just settled down the year before last, and I was a little homesick!" Zhang Gou'er turned around and looked at the robe beside him, there was a terrifying and hideous scar on his handsome face, which was constantly twisting and twisting on the left cheek, making the originally slightly girlish face more heroic.

"What relatives are in the general's family?" Mulan said curiously.

"I don't know if Gao Tang still exists, and if my wife is still waiting for me to return!" Zhang Gou'er sighed.

"The general is married?" Mulan's face changed, but it instantly converged.

"Yes, I just got married back then, and I was recruited before I had time to go to the cave house," Zhang Gou'er sighed.

Mulan was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she was a little inexplicably happy.

"I'm going to go back and take a look, after 30 years away from home, I have to have an explanation," Zhang Gou'er sighed.

"It's fine!" Mulan nodded.

Three hundred cavalry went out of Yanmen and ran straight to the village of the year.

Thirty years, things are not people!

The arrival of 300 officers and soldiers immediately caused panic in the small village, and the whole village was full of apprehension.

Thirty years later, who would have thought that the young man was lucky not to die on the battlefield, and he would fight out of the pile of dead people and become the general guarding the border pass.

The young man became famous, and now he is more than half a hundred, but he has never started a family, and he remembers the marriage of the year.

"General!" said one of them, quickly walking out of the village and saluting respectfully to the general.

Back then, Lao Lizheng had passed away, and his son was in front of him.

"Is it Brother Chun?" Looking at the vaguely familiar face, Zhang Gou'er said tentatively.

Li Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes were full of astonishment: "Who is the general?"

"I'm a dog!" the general said.

"Ah???" Li Zheng was stunned when he heard this.

The door of the house was in ruins, except for the two old walls, which had turned to ashes.

Standing outside the courtyard, Zhang Gou'er was grief-stricken, and his body trembled and fell to the ground.

"Brother Dog, ten years after you left, ...... The woman just remarried, and her uncle couldn't stand it twenty years ago, and he died!"

"Dad!" the general knelt on and wept bitterly.

"Who would have thought that you would be able to come back from the battlefield!"

"Take me to see my mom and dad!" the dog cried bitterly and stood up.

The grave was covered with weeds, and it was no longer visible what it was.

After cleaning up the grave and weeping and worshipping, the general stood up: "Jing'er remarried?"

"Married to Wang Manzi from the head of the village......" Li Zheng said with a slight hesitation.

"How's life going?"

"Three sons and two daughters, it's a success!" Li Zheng sighed.

Turning over and getting on the horse, Zhang Gou'er galloped all the way to the door of Wang Manzi's house at the head of the village, and looked at the two figures in the courtyard, one of which seemed to gradually coincide with the figure in his memory.

The old woman was busy packing up the corn in the courtyard, and she didn't know what to say, when a man beside her turned over the corn, but he didn't dare to answer.

As if sensing something, the old woman looked up and saw a suit of armor on the tall horse outside the fence, a hazy figure that seemed to be in the depths of her memory.

Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked!

A teardrop fell, and the old woman's body trembled, and she was about to say something, but when she saw the general smile, she waved her horsewhip suddenly, and a bag of gold fell into the courtyard, and then rolled up the smoke and dust, and disappeared into the village.

"Who is that?" Wang Manzi's eyes were full of surprise, and he hurriedly stepped forward to open the bag, and then his body trembled: "A lot of gold! A lot of gold! Why did the general throw so much gold at us?"

Then looking at the tearful old woman, Wang Manzi was stunned: "Why are you crying?"

"No! I was blinded by the wind and sand!" the old woman shook her head lightly, and quickly lowered her head in a panic.

Outside the village

Zhang Gou'er galloped for a long time before he reined in the horse, and Mulan chased after him in a hurry: "Why did the general leave?"

Zhang Gou'er's eyes were ruddy, but he didn't speak.

Looking at the dog in front of her, Mulan hesitated slightly, then gently pulled out her palm on her head, ripped off a hairpin, and three thousand green silks suddenly fell: "General~"

When Zhang Gou'er heard this, his eyes were full of unprecedented charm, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "Mulan, ...... you?"

"I've been in bed with the general for twenty-five years, but the general doesn't know I'm a girl!" Mulan smiled lightly.

"I was worried that you have a wife at home, but now that you have less obstacles, I will naturally take the ......" Mulan smiled brightly, and the smile made Zhang Gou'er's heart tremble.

A reincarnation, you are a dog, I am Jing'er, who is Mulan?

The belated dog, the remarried Jing'er.

Second reincarnation, you are a scholar, I am a young lady, but who is the county lord?

A scholar who can't wait, a young lady who marries early.

Three reincarnations, you are a bandit, I am a passing proprietor, but who is the little woman on the looted mountain?

Hate not to meet when you are not married, you are born and I am not born!

Four reincarnations, you are a high-roller in the rivers and lakes, I am a demon woman, and who is the Qinglou woman?

The battle between good and evil, endless love and hatred, ten years of Qinglou to leave a name!

Five reincarnations, you are the rock, I am the grass under the rock, but who is the green bamboo rooted in Panshi City?

The grass is reincarnated and withered, and the green bamboo is still in spring and autumn!

The sixth reincarnation

You are the king of recklessness, I am the princess of the dead country, and who is the white-clothed military advisor?

The country breaks the hatred of the family, cuts off the bonds of love, and is in a dilemma of love and hate.

......

The tenth reincarnation

Door

A white-clothed monk carried a long sword on his back, raised his head and looked up at the sky, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and was silent for a long time.

"Senior brother, it's time to go down the mountain" A woman in purple clothes walked slowly from the mountain, her eyes revealing a touch of solemnity.

The white-clothed monk sighed: "I really don't want to kill! The monks who died in my hands have not ten thousand, but eight thousand, why do they have to send them to death?"

"The Eight Desolations are the treasures of the master, they are ancient things, and they contain endless divine power, this group of people has fallen into a deep catastrophe, and everything can be killed!" The purple-clothed woman's eyes were full of evil energy.

"However, I can't lift the sword in my hand anymore!" the white-clothed swordsman sighed: "Although the Eight Desolations are good, they are useless to you and me, so it is better to hand them over and change them for a while." As a brother, I really don't want to kill people, I'd rather go to the Buddha Gate to avoid purity than kill people. ”

"There are too many people to kill, even my own hands are full of blood!" The white-clothed swordsman looked at his palm, his eyes full of boredom.

"This is the mission of you and me, for the sake of the Eight Desolations, all the disciples of the three thousand sects were slaughtered, you are the most talented and talented person in the sect, how can you say such a thing!" The woman in purple looked at the man in white, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

"I can kill 10,000, 20,000, 30,000, can I still kill all the monks in the world? Soaring to become an immortal and attaining the Great Dao is what you and I should do, and it is the right path of the Light Master's Sect, and the Eight Desolations can't learn anything outside the body......

"Do you know what you're talking about?" the woman in purple stared at him with a pair of eyes.

"Of course he knows what he's talking about, Changsheng, you have promised to live in seclusion with me, and you don't want to regret it!"

"I knew that it was you, a, who actually seduced my senior brother and ruined my Sword Sect's plan, and I will kill you today!" The words fell, and a purple sword light slashed out and slashed towards the woman in white.

"This is a conspiracy at all, those sect elders did not die at all, but sealed themselves in the Eight Desolations, just to force Immortal to wash the world in blood, everything is your conspiracy! The Sword Sect wants to dominate the world! Immortality is just a sword in your hands!"

"You talk nonsense!"

"Hehe, I'm angry!" the woman in white smiled coldly, her voice mocking indescribably.

ps: I recommend a book to you "The Inheritance of Shengong Leopard", the author Jun Laoshu, which is really good.

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