Inside Muliang City.

Bustling crowds come and go, and the streets are bustling with activity. The business of the store is booming, and the customers are for a while. In the distance, a few tiny figures chase after me, frolicking and playing.

"yes, yes. ”

The chasing children shouted with joy.

Various pavilions are neatly arranged, and among them, the 'Seifu-ro' is the center.

"Why is 'Qingfeng Tower' so elegant and lively?"

In the distance, the owner of an inn repeated the question of a customer just now.

"Hey, guest officer, you're not a local. ”

The boss said with a smile. This person didn't even know 'Qingfeng Building', in this imperial city, not to mention the wealth and nobility, even when Huazi heard the words 'Qingfeng Building', his spirit was high.

This 'Qingfeng Building' is the general of the Mu Dynasty who protects the country - the blood seal throat opens, yes, if nothing else, this 'boss' is enough to represent everything!

The general of the protector of the country, that is a myth, it is rumored that one person can be a thousand troops, and he has never tasted defeat. The crusade against the northwest 10 years ago can be described as a good story that everyone has sung about!

"Laugh at the fact that you don't know the true face of Lushan, it is just when the flowers bloom for a hundred years and are lonely!"

The boss said softly.

"Oh, boss, tell me about it. The man took off his coat, dressed in a blue fox, and the corners of his mouth were full of confidence, first smiled at the boss's words, and then asked again.

The boss took a look, this person was dressed really strangely, not like a person from the Central Plains, and the robe looked very valuable, like a dignitary.

I secretly thought that it should be a foreigner who came to the Central Plains to play, and I didn't doubt it anymore.

The boss took two jars of wine and two small cups, and instructed Xiao Er to serve a few plates of side dishes and beat the pot of wine.

A wisp of wine permeated the inn.

It smells like 'autumn dew white'.

"Be objective and have a drink, and wait for the old man to sort out his thoughts and talk to you. ”

The owner said politely.

The man was not polite either, and drank it all.

Wine!

His first feeling was that this 'Autumn Dew White' was really a good wine, worthy of being a royal wine.

A hot stream of liquor wells up in my stomach. Secretly said to himself: This Beimucheng has not stepped for many years, and it has really changed a lot! Even this wine seems to be a lot stronger.

The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, and indeed it doesn't lie in the story he is about to hear. As for what he cares about, it's up to the man!

On the side, the boss waved his hand and motioned for the man to listen and start talking.

"Listen. ”

The boss said.

"Ten years ago, the Northern Mu army conquered the northwest wilderness, led by Taishi Yuqingshan, defeated the enemy army, and attacked the city, but unexpectedly, the army of the Southern Regions had already ambushed the surroundings, and the millions of Mu troops could not break out of the encirclement. Taishi Yu Qingshan discussed with his subordinates, as for that time, the official position of the Blood Seal Throat was not as good as it is now, and it was just a small sergeant. Taishi finally decided to select elite generals to break out of the encirclement, but the number of soldiers in the Southern Regions was more than half of the Mu army, which can be said to be overwhelming. ”

As he spoke, the boss raised his hands and looked very excited, as if he was in a siege and wanted to break through. He quickly picked up one of the pots of wine, picked it up and drank it, completely ignoring his usual euphemistic image, looking enthusiastic and arrogant!

The people around him were also smiling and silent, these people knew each other more or less, and they knew why.

When the man heard this, his heart was indeed gloomy, how could he not know that past, no one knew better than him, he would never forget the bloody days, and the way he watched his brothers lie down one by one!

A touch of sadness that touches the world arises spontaneously.

After so many years, that period has become a topic that people talk about, and has that hot-blooded young man also become a well-known protector of the country in the rivers and lakes?

The boss slowed down for a moment. Go on.

"That Taishi killed hundreds of people with one person and one sword, blood stained his battle robe, and a long dragon-like roar came out of his sword, like a god of war, and also like a god of killing. ”

The former is, of course, Mu Jun's name for Taishi, and the latter is the fear of the desolate warriors in the northwest for Yuqing Mountain, so they call it the God of Killing.

But he was outnumbered, and Yu Qingshan was slowly tired, and there were slowly a few more scars on his body, and he couldn't tell whose blood was on the red robe. ”

The boss's newly composed, he couldn't help but stand up, raise his head high, pour a glass of wine, and then sprinkle it upwards, as if to announce something.

Then, Mu Jun lasted for three days, and still did not tear a hole out of the encirclement, and in these three days, there was indeed not a single soldier who was low, but raised his head and chest one by one, and was not discouraged at all because of the situation in front of him.

On the side, Na Yu Qingshan gasped heavily, his hair was already messy, his eyes were bloodshot, full of hideousness, his hands were covering his chest, and the scars on his legs were very terrifying.

"General, let me bring 3,000 elite soldiers and I will fight my way out of the encirclement. ”

At this critical moment, a hot-blooded teenager suddenly said.

Suddenly, countless disdainful eyes in the barracks came.

"Hugh is presumptuous, how can you boast of this sea mouth when the war is about to start. ”

Immediately, some people questioned it.

On the side, Yu Qingshan, who looked a little embarrassed, raised his head and saw that this young man was only in his early twenties, full of enthusiasm, and looked extremely confident, and the battle robe on his body actually had the demeanor of a general, which didn't seem like a joke.

Not to joke, there is no joke in the barracks, and it is impossible for every soldier or general not to understand.

Somehow, Yu Qingshan admires this person, maybe, he really can?

"Good, good, good. ”

Yu Qingshan excitedly said three good things in a row.

"What about giving you 3,000 elite soldiers, let General Ben see how you break the siege.

After that, the lieutenants next to him were extremely shocked.

"The master can't, the three thousand soldiers can't joke!"

A general knelt down and pleaded.

"Yes, let's hold out for a few more days, maybe our reinforcements will arrive. ”

Several more generals chimed in.

For a while, everyone said a lot, and most of them laughed at the hot-blooded young man's incompetence and arrogance.

Seeing this, Yu Qingshan was furious, and with a sword, he swung his sword hard and cut off a wooden stake in front of him. Then he stood up despite the wound and staggered towards the boy.

"What's your name?" asked.

"I lost my parents since I was a child, wandered the world, and was nameless. "Answer.

"Then I will give you a name today. Yu Qingshan patted his shoulder, comforting.

"Cao Ran, I will take the Shura knife for Ben!" Then, Yu Qingshan said to Cao Ran on the side.

"Yes. Cao Ran replied as ordered.

In an instant, a six-foot-long broadsword was taken by three people.

There was a deathly silence.

This knife was actually taken out? As soon as Shura comes out, there will be blood. Today, Yu Qingshan actually wants to give this knife to that young man?

How could he be able to control this knife.

Everyone was a little paralyzed for a while, but they didn't dare to speak, so they had to mock themselves.

"This knife is called Shura, it is a vicious knife, as soon as Shura comes out, there will be blood slaughter, today, I will give it to you, do you dare to take it?" Yu Qingshan took the knife from the hands of the three people and handed it forward.

"Why don't you dare, today I will use it to show my majesty of the north. ”

The young man was not verbose, he was so happy, and his expression was like seeing a real treasure of the world, and his eyes were about to fall out.

"I will not fail in my mission. ”

Suddenly shouted, feeling the smell of the knife's blood, the young man's blood boiled.

I will have this knife in the future! I will live up to your majesty. The boy thought to himself.

After stroking left and right a few times, the six-foot knife seemed small, and it looked like a light willow in the young man's hand.

Yu Qingshan saw that the young man couldn't put down the knife, paused for a while, turned around and walked forward, and finally arrived in front of the knife pavilion with a tremble.

"Old friend, you have to leave now!" Said an intriguing word to the Sword Pavilion. In fact, this knife pavilion is not only a place to accommodate the Shura knife, it is also a coffin, and the rootstock plaque is hung horizontally at the front end, which looks powerful and domineering!

It is engraved with four large characters in Lishu.

"The Old Man Xiao Qing"

This word is powerful, like the sun, moon and stars are magnificent, like thousands of troops galloping, saying that it is a book but a debauched skeleton.

Yu Qingshan personally inscribed it, in order to commemorate a friend, a friend who is better than a relative.

"Hahaha......"

Yu Qingshan smiled.

After so many years, I finally completed the things entrusted by the deceased, and the feeling of not dishonoring my life made him laugh!

......

On the sand of the river and under the top of the mountain, two figures, one supporting the other, and the other standing with a half-bowed posture.

Xiao Qing ...... No...... Don't fall asleep. A sound mixed with a cry came.

"Brother...... Now...... Day, I ...... may not be able to hold on, the most ...... Help me at the end...... Do me a favor?" Xiao Qing gulped out blood and said intermittently, his voice very hoarse.

"You say, I'll promise you everything!" The man called the brother said forcefully, forcibly suppressing his choking.

"I ...... Died of that ...... Person...... Hands, no shame...... So, so ...... Don't avenge me......" said the man who was being helped, seemingly without the slightest resentment that he had been killed by the man.

"I promise you, I promise you. ”

At the end of the day, Xiao Qing's hand that he wanted to raise was no longer lifeless, and he fell into his brother's arms.

"Xiao Qing—" That brother yelled at the sky!

I don't know how long it took for the half-bowed man to speak.

"Lord Jade, the festival mourns and changes!"

That brother is none other than Yu Qingshan.

Yu Qingshan was silent for a long time, and there was no response to his hoarse shouts, which slowly caused this high-spirited man to be emaciated and speechless!

After a long time, Yu Qingshan grabbed Xiao Qing's hand, which had a few blood words on it.

"Don't take revenge, pass on Shura. ”

......

"Today, I give you a name, I hope that your knife will be bloody, break out of the encirclement, make the knife sharp, cut the enemy, and stab the throat, then I will call you a bloody throat!"

Yu Qingshan said loudly. Words are like a mountain, there is no doubt.

Everyone in the barracks sighed!

"Where is the blood sealing throat?" Yu Qingshan said again.

"The end will be here. ”

"Today, I will appoint you as the general of Chongguan, lead 3,000 elite soldiers to break out of the encirclement, you don't have to go back to the court to report, go straight to the imperial city of the Southern Regions, take the head of the dog thief, and strengthen my Beimu!

"The last will obey. ”

At this time, the army is encircled, and only by breaking out of the encirclement can the whole army not be annihilated here, but Yu Qingshan's calculation is not deep.

The Southern Regions have long been united with the Northwest Barbarian Design to ambush here, and the male soldiers in the Southern Regions are all out, and there are few generals to handle, so if they launch an attack at this time, they will take the opponent's imperial city. Not only can it hit the morale of the Southern Regions and strengthen the courage of the Northern Mu army, but once the imperial city is taken, and then urgently notify the Northern Mu Dynasty to request support, even if the Southern Regions army rushes back to support, it will be useless! What's more, how can the Southern Regions army go back to support at this time, and the million-strong army of Northern Mu is not a master.

In this war, one of the most critical points is to break through the encirclement, so the bloody throat must go all out to live up to its mission.

......

"Kill ......"

The bloody throat sealed his eyes red, and he didn't look like a teenager. Sitting on the fierce horse, the Shura knife is no longer called the Shura knife, and the name is the throat sealing road.

Go with a knife.

Poof

Blood gushed out.

Slash again...... One Knife ......

Then, a knife ......

There is no use of martial arts, relying purely on the sword, just a sword.

The battlefield roared, the low wind spiraled, the battlefield roared, and the sound of blood splatters filled the air.

Thousands of troops and horses seemed to be layers of black smoke covering the clear blue sky.

"Kill ......," thousands of people shouted.

The Beimu army is surging.

For a long time, the impregnable encirclement tore a bloody path.

"Everyone listen to the order, get out quickly!"

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

At this point, the boss had already burst into tears, his face was a little pale with excitement, and the hairpin had long been unable to hold his hair and fell to the ground.

He stopped and didn't continue. Because, the blue-robed man has long since disappeared......

Above the Great Wall, the starry sky is boundless, the fallen trees are falling, and the autumn breeze is blowing.

The man stood on the top of the Great Wall, looking down, with the image of the lights and mountains, and his eyes were full of emotion and melancholy.

Gradually, the veil of darkness grew thicker.

In the sky, the moon hung high, and finally shone on the man's face.

That person is none other than Yu Qingshan!

Today in that inn, no one knows him, and in this world, I am afraid that he will be forgotten! After all, in the first war in the northwest, he has been in hiding for ten whole years!