Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain. The god of war in Jialou is named Fu Yu.

The name was chosen by himself, and the title was given by the emperor.

The god of war of the Garu Empire, just like the emperor of the Garu Empire, not many people have seen it, but everyone knows it.

He is a demon born on the battlefield, and he is a Shura who devours evil bears alive.

He was ruthless and cruel. At the age of twelve, the village where he grew up was slaughtered.

Folk rumors are always very unreliable, and there are more than a dozen versions of one thing.

However, as long as the story about the God of War is always surprisingly unified.

At the age of eight, he moved mountains with his bare hands.

At the age of ten, he devoured a vicious bear alive.

At the age of twelve, he slaughtered the village with rage.

At the age of fourteen, he rode a thousand, ran on the battlefield, and was invincible.

At the age of sixteen, he quelled civil strife and gave him the name God of War.

From then on, he was the god of war and a symbol of strength.

The fruits of his victories are enough to make people forget the place where he once destroyed his own life.

The people of Garu talk about him all the time, because he is the guarantor of the people's stability in these turbulent times.

Heroes come out of troubled times, and this is their hero. It even once led the Jialou people to practice martial arts and respect for sword practice.

After all, their god of war used an unopened black short knife to lay down this temporary stability for them.

He was a seven-foot wall that protected the Garu Empire from foreign invasions.

He is God.

To the east, at the end of the East China Sea. Here comes a sword immortal.

This sword immortal, arrogant and arrogant, claims to be undefeated.

Immortal mountain down, never defeated.

One is a sword immortal, and the other is a god of war.

One has not tasted a hundred, and the other has won a hundred battles.

One is an immortal and the other is a god.

Which one is the one who controls the luck of the world.

People are talking about their stories, and the people of Garu certainly believe that their god of war is the strongest in the world.

But in addition, the group of ignorant fishermen in the east thought that the sword fairy was the savior who fell from the sky.

The topic was debated between them, but the two in the middle of the storm seemed to be unheard.

The god of war lives in a simple place, and the sword fairy is haunted.

Between heaven and earth, who is the first?

This question went on for a long time without an answer, until one day, news came out of the country that the god of war had been defeated.

The god of war is defeated!

Lost to a young player from a neighboring country who did not reach the weak crown.

It is said that the young general is on the front line of the battlefield, but his white clothes are fluttering, and he is like a shock.

He came alone to the heavily guarded Kalu military camp, but no one dared to stop him.

There is a kind of tragic power in him, which makes everyone who sees him feel cold.

He came like this, step by step, as if he had trampled on ants, as if he had trampled on loneliness, as if he had trampled on the last trace of warmth in the world, leaving only a broken dawn with no hope in the dark night.

The soldiers of Jialou looked at him, and suddenly sour feelings welled up, as if they saw their friends who had grown up together since childhood shrouded in horse leather in the ruins after the war, as if they saw the graves of the villagers and elders withered, as if they saw their beloved wives say goodbye in tears, and never look away.

It's as if this world is dead.

People shed tears, choked in pain, and tried to reach out to hold on, but only a piece of nothingness remained.

In this way, the white-clothed young general came to the center of the barracks and came face to face with the god of war in Galou.

The god of war did not weep like any other soldier, he had no one to lose. If it is said that the young general in white has brought the pain of life and death, then the god of war of Jialou is the one who has become numb after suffering in this pain.

As a result, there was no greeting to each other, and there was no false greeting.

The white-clothed young general saw the nothingness in the eyes of the god of war who seemed to be burned, and suddenly everything understood.

He said, "No more." ”

Fu Yu said, "Okay." ”

The god of war has withdrawn.

The young man in white became a hero, and all the people cheered his name.

Nangong.

The god of war was defeated, and the country was silent.

However, after a few months, some people finally couldn't help but speak out.

What a god of war, just a waste.

With hundreds of thousands of troops, he couldn't stop Zhou Guo alone!

Insulting to the country!

Rubbish! Get out of Galou!

They forgot that it was this man who gave them a chance for peace in the turbulent kingdom of Garud, when the people were struggling and starving.

Desire, like a gourd with a hole in it, seems to be easily satisfied when it is empty.

But when he did get something, he could no longer fill it.

At first, the people of Jialu just wanted to survive the war, then they wanted to have something to eat, and then they felt that there was too little land to feed their families.

Finally, they said that they were going to take captives and come and farm for them.

They want women.

They want food.

They want fiery horses.

They want wealth.

They want to see the people of the neighboring countries pretend to be pigs and dogs to amuse them.

They want everything.

He is their god of war, and he wants to give all this.

The defeated god of war can no longer become the god of war in people's hearts, even if it is the title of "god of war", he is not willing to leave it to him.

So there are many challengers among the people, they want to challenge the god of war, they want to become the new god of war.

But the god of war never showed up, he had no apprentices, no children, no heirs. Only the blood of the personal guards stopped the group of crazy teenagers chasing their dreams.

"The god of war has sent his subordinates to oppress the people!"

People with bad intentions have existed since ancient times.

"Those who insult the god of war are like insulting the country. "The god of war is silent, but this court has always been noisy.

The emperor, who loved the people like a son, suddenly showed his bloody side.

Only then did people remember that this emperor, the former crown prince, was also the king who crawled out of the pile of bones.

How can a person who will succeed for eternity and stand out in the turbulent era be soft-hearted.

The people who challenged the god of war were constantly stopped, and this time it was not the god of war's guards, but the soldiers who guarded the territory.

"Those who insult the god of war are like insulting the country. ”

Violence is always the most deterrent warning, and the largest market in the capital has twelve bloody heads, each of which has such a document taped to the door.

The god of war cannot be provoked, the imperial power cannot be humiliated, and the imperial power cannot be touched!

Garu has a god of war.

Legend has it that he turned his hands into clouds and his hands into rain.

And in the neighboring Great Zhou, there was an absurd emperor.

The southern suburbs of the imperial city, the top of the exquisite tower.

Here, there is always night.

He said that for the rest of his life, he would be desolate.

Just this sentence cut off the light and the world.

But after all, there was still a glimmer of light, and the faint candlelight was like a trace of love in the darkness.

The candlelight flickered, illuminating a portrait of a woman on the wall, and the pale hair of the sedentary figure.

This is the stage he dreamed of a long time ago.

Unfortunately, it was too late after all.

He remembered that when they first met many years ago, he was only fifteen. The unruly young man in coarse cloth and plain clothes, with a piece of reed picked from nowhere, suddenly shouted to her with a smile.

Hey, I can cure you. But, when you are healed, you will marry me.

The pale woman on the bed finally smiled a little.

All right. But you have to think clearly, small farmer, I am more than ten years older than you, and you will marry a daughter-in-law or a mother-in-law.

The woman's joke, but she didn't want to make up a teenager's dream at this moment. She didn't know that the thin figure she thought was stunned by her words, the moment she turned around, she decided to fight the whole world for her.

She has long been favored by the prince, even if she is seriously ill, she can't avoid that doomed tragic wedding.

And he has long decided that she is his wife.

So, with the medicine box in his left hand and the future in his right hand.

I want to give you all the future in this hand.

Later, the boy began to interpret his own legend under the curtain of time, as if he suddenly had all the talent in this world.

Nature taught him the greatest medical skills, and he tasted all the herbs and eventually succeeded.

The name of "Shennong" is well known to the world.

He saves people, three religions and nine streams, a Confucian lord, a bandit and a grass coward, and responds to requests. Even when a deceive wants to pretend to ruin his reputation, he just laughs with that person after the other party's bad words.

If there is no stubborn disease in the world to make things difficult for the world, it will be the best.

May my Shennong wither in front of the gate, and there will be no more withering in that world.

It's just that time goes too fast, and the pace of the teenager will never be able to keep up with her, who is like duckweed.

Later, he finally configured a prescription that could cure the woman's serious illness, but she had already entered the deep palace.

Bo Xing's crown prince eventually became an emperor, and she was even beaten into the cold palace and isolated from the world.

Shennong also tried various methods, wanting to enter the palace to treat her, but they were all blocked by the emperor.

What the emperor held a grudge in his heart was her indifference after entering the palace.

It was that beacon fire show that the princes couldn't get the slightest smile on their frosty faces.

So after destroying her native people, he always expected her to die in agony.

So, the young man who studied medicine, on a sunny and warm afternoon, walked slowly to the woman's bedside and said to her with his usual smile.

I'm coming to marry you.

How did you get in.

Walked in.

What about the guards.

Killed.

What about the army.

Killed.

What about the Emperor.

Killed.

The world.

Mine...... And you.

A teenager who gave up medicine to join the army, ten years of conquest, finally won the world for her.

The young man who was bent on saving the world finally became a bloody hero for her.

Will you marry me.

After many years, a smile finally appeared on the woman's bloodless face. Accompanied by unstoppable tears in the corners of his eyes.

Thank you. She said.

Thanks for what.

Thank you for loving me.

I didn't say I loved you.

Then you say it again.

I love you.

Finally, after hearing these words, she stopped crying and stopped talking. With a gentle smile that had not appeared for many years, a dull flowing sigh, and a white and plump feather falling out of nowhere, they dissipated together in the sudden heavy snow.

Never speak again.

On that day, Shennong turned white all night.