In the evening, the sun sets, the temperature drops a lot, many people enjoy the shade under the big tree at the entrance of the village, there are old people playing chess together, occasionally a few young people get together in twos and threes to chat, the most are some children, running around, having fun.

Gu Qingshi carried the coffin and appeared at the entrance of the village, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, it was really a little too terrifying, that giant sword, plus a coffin, was no less than ten times larger than Gu Qingshi's body.

The children were a little scared, hiding behind the trees, or behind the adults, sneaking around, and some vigilant young people began to prepare weapons, this is a special period, the battlefield has swept the whole Cangzhou, and everyone is very vigilant.

Gu Qingshi stood at the entrance of the village, quietly staring at the village under the sunset, and remembered that he was at the foot of the mountains outside Yangzhou Mountain, which was also such a beautiful small village, and he also had a group of friends, and there was a little bead who was holding him and was always worried that he would get lost.

Thinking about it, Gu Qingshi showed a foolish smile on his face.

Maybe it was because of the infection of his smile, there was actually a little girl with snot bubbles, three or four years old, biting her thumb, walking up to him, and saying with a smile: "Little brother, are you tired?"

Gu Qingci grinned, shook his head and said, "Brother has a lot of strength, so he is not tired." ”

By this time, someone had already approached.

Coincidentally, Ding Yun ran over at this time, bowed to everyone, and said: "Blind date, my son-in-law is a person who practices martial arts, carrying the coffin to send his senior brother home, coming from Qingzhou, this road is full of wars, all of them are taking small roads, passing by the precious land today, there are many disturbances, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

Out of the crowd came an old man on crutches and holding a fan, leaning on his body, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, looking quite respected, walked out, and arched his hand: "Little old man's grace is the head of this village." ”

Ding Yun hurriedly saluted and said, "It turned out to be Village Chief Wang, and the junior Ding Yun is polite," After saying that, he introduced Gu Qingshi and said, "This is my son-in-law, Gu Qingshi." ”

Wang Zhien nodded and said: "Gu Gongzi, Ding Gongzi, it's fate to be able to come here, I'll ask someone to arrange a place for you to live, please!"

"Thank you!" Ding Yun said.

Ding Yun's appearance as a scholar is still quite respected, and Gu Qingshi's appearance is also honest and young, and the people in the village are not wary of them, and they are very enthusiastic.

From Wang Zhien's mouth, Ding Yun learned that there were a lot of people in this village before, and then there were gradually fewer people, and there was a lack of contact with the outside world, but it was also a paradise.

Ding Yun is a very sociable person, and after a while, he chatted with the people in the village, all over the world, it just so happened that there were young people in this village, talking and quoting scriptures, which made many people stunned, after all, in these years, there are really few readers, which is why readers are so respected.

also because of the courage of adults, plus Gu Qingshi was also like a child, carrying a coffin, followed by a large group of small hairy children, and later, when Gu Qingshi put down the coffin, many children climbed on his sword to play, Gu Qingshi was not angry, and carried those children with a sword, making a group of children very happy.

He also knows the names of many children, what iron head, Erhuzi...... And the second girl who was foaming with snot and was always wiping his clothes.

Wang Zhien arranged a small courtyard for them that no one lived in, it was not very big, but it was not small, Ding Yun and a group of scholars were chatting in the pavilion, while Gu Qingshi was with a group of children, and for a while, the courtyard was very lively.

Because of the war, everyone cherished this hard-won time of stability, and everyone had a satisfied smile on their faces.

It wasn't until nightfall, after the village chief Wang Zhien simply arranged for someone to hold a small banquet in this courtyard, that everyone began to disperse slowly.

At the door, a group of children surrounded Gu Qingshi, sharing the candy that Gu Qingshi took out, and the second girl pulled Gu Qingshi's sleeve and stammered: "Little stone...... Brother, Erya, Erya will ...... tomorrow Can I still play with you tomorrow?"

"Of course you can!" Gu Qingshi didn't think that Erya had soiled him, touched Erya's head, and said, "However, it's late today, you have to go back, and my brother will fish for you tomorrow!"

"Goodbye, little stone!"

Someone in the village was holding a torch and slowly disappeared into the night, Gu Qingshi sat on the threshold, clasped his head with his hands, looked at Ding Yun on the side, and said: "Ding Yun, I like it here, it is very beautiful here, it is as beautiful as when I was in the mountains outside the mountain and did not open my mind." ”

Ding Yun wanted to say something, but when he blurted out, he changed his words again: "It's very beautiful, and my subordinates like it too, but, alliance leader, it's late at night, let's rest first!"

"You go first!" Gu Qingshi said: "I want to see the stars for a while, when I was a child, I liked this time period, my brother didn't study, I just sat next to him and listened to him tell stories, although he didn't tell it well, but the stars were very beautiful, they have always been beautiful!"

The night was very thick, Ding Yun sighed softly, did not speak, did not leave, just stood not far from Gu Qingshi, standing quietly, his mind was very complicated now.

Just half an hour ago, Long Xingkong sent a message from the existence that a large army was coming here, and the goal was very clear, at most, in one day, he would find this small village as beautiful as a painting.

Long Xingkong asked him to take Gu Qingshi out of here tomorrow.

Because, after tomorrow, this village will cease to exist.

............

In the village, in a house.

Wang Zhien threw away the crutch and walked into a secret room, in the empty secret room, there was only a set of black armor, full of strong historical atmosphere, and might, a black spear, even in the dark, it could still be seen at a glance.

He gently stroked the armor, from the helmet to the combat boots, back and forth, and at some point, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped it slowly.

In the darkness, a few more people came in, and an old man of about the same age took the lead in speaking: "Commander, the army of the Xia Kingdom is here, and it will be here tomorrow evening at most." ”

Wang Zhien still wiped his armor, and his voice trembled slightly: "The iron armor still exists, the battle spirit is immortal, the iron floating slaughter is undefeated, after tomorrow, brothers, we will agree to see you again in the next life!"

"Tiefutu, undefeated!"

In the secret room, a hurried voice sounded.

The iron armor still exists, and the iron float is undefeated!,

The spirit of war is not extinguished!

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