The word.

It's an epitaph.

The bluestone white characters, the gravel flying, and the aftermath echoes.

Ning Hongdou's horizontal sword was straight, big drops of sweat splashed out of his forehead with the shaking of his wrists, his eyes were cold, and his handwriting was resolute. For a moment, she felt as if she was not carving words, but dragging back those soldiers who had died in a foreign land with a sword, and then carving them onto a stone tablet to give them a home in Huangquan.

Sword after sword.

There was a small sword aura flying on the wooden sword, and Ning Hongdou controlled the strength very well.

She is not a master of calligraphy, nor is she a peerless craftsman, but her eyes have seen countless blood, and she has seen countless mountains and rivers with Ye Piaoling, her heart is full of blood, and her words are surging.

Ning Hongdou is not the King of Tang, and she has never fought for the Tang Kingdom, but she doesn't know why, standing in the tomb of the Emperor of this year-old mountain, carving these 200,000 names, holding the roster of the underworld, she wants to cry.

The lacrimal glands are so strange sometimes.

From the white belly of the fish to the vast twilight, Ning Hongdou's sword never left his hand, engraved 10,000 names, 28,322 words, the sword qi never converged, and the tiger's mouth cracked.

Gritting his teeth.

Ning Hongdou was carved until he couldn't see his five fingers.

There is no moon or stars tonight, and it is pitch black.

Ning Hongdou carved the words for a day, Fei looked at it for a day, and finally spoke: "What are these words engraved?"

Ning Hongdou put away his sword and turned around: "Dead." ”

Fei was stunned and asked curiously, "Why did you die?"

Ning Hongdou pointed to the north: "Died in battle?"

Fei was stunned.

Ning Hongdou seemed to be able to see Fei's stunned expression clearly: "Your room is full of military books, you should be able to guess." ”

Fei was stunned: "North?"

Ning Hongdou shook his head: "The person who asked me to engrave the inscription didn't make it clear, but I know that there are 200,000 Tang Kingdom souls in the Fallen Horse Grassland, and this book also happens to be a roster of 200,000 people." ”

Being able to cultivate into the second realm, how can it be really demented and stupid, Ning Hongdou clicked it, and Fei was shocked and immediately understood. Although Li Tianyi did not tell Ning Hongdou the truth, Li Tianyi did not know that Ning Hongdou had caught a lawn mower in the depths of Meishan.

The lawn mower told Ning Hongdou that the 200,000 Tang troops in the Fallen Horse Grassland had all been killed, and the remnants of the deserters would go through the harvest of stubble, and there were very few who could really escape back to Luoyang City.

No one else knows.

Fat cats returning from the North should know.

The Xu curtain of the Jinyi Guard will not be unaware.

A large box of books was placed in Li Tianyi's hands, and he naturally knew it.

Li Tianyi's heart hurts, but he can't express it, he wants to cry, so he can only eat wontons with chili pepper stuffing and pretend to be spicy to cry. He wanted to do something for his father and the soldiers, but he couldn't do anything.

The fat cat won't do it, Xu Curtain is not suitable to do it, and the people in Jinyiwei are not suitable, they can only do the shadow behind Li Tianyi.

Therefore, carving the tombstone has become a deal, and Li Tianyi hired Ning Hongdou, an inconspicuous sword cultivator, for ten cents per word.

The fat cat said that Ning Hongdou is talented, his cultivation is good, and the lettering is more than enough.

Not only is it more than enough, but it is also a blessing.

Ning Hongdou met Fei Jingjing for the first time when he entered Suishan Mountain, this Suishan Mountain, Xu Shumu investigated, and it was natural to come quietly according to the map, but who would have thought that Ning Hongdou would be a road idiot.

The guards had already been alarmed along the way.

Originally, it was definitely impossible for Ning Hongdou to carve well, but with the appearance of Fei Jing, everything would not be a problem, the young general of the General's Mansion, there was really no one who would come out to stop it.

Don't say it's lettering.

Even if it is set on fire on this year-old mountain, as long as Fei is happy and happy, let it go casually, it is a big deal to find someone to extinguish it. People who eat in officialdom have transparent eyes and thoughts, who can be provoked, who can't be provoked, the door is clear.

Fei couldn't see the name on the boulder clearly, but he knew in his heart what he wanted to do: "I'll help you carve the words together tomorrow." ”

Ning Hongdou shook his head: "No, I can do it myself." ”

Fei Jing insisted: "I am willing to engrave, not to help you." ”

Ning Hongdou: "Then you go somewhere else to carve, this bluestone is polished by me, don't move." ”

Fei was stunned: "I am also a soldier of the Tang Kingdom, and I have a reason to do something for these names." ”

Ning Hongdou: "If you want to do it, whatever you want, but don't touch my stones." ”

Fei was stunned and powerless for a while, why didn't this little girl get in the oil and salt: "Everyone is responsible for carving tomb inscriptions." ”

Ning Hongdou: "I don't know what it is, it's a deal for me, one word, ten cents." ”

Fei was stunned: "You don't want the copper smell to be too heavy. ”

Ning Hongdou: "That's because you have money." ”

Fei was stunned: "Okay, you tell me about trading, then let's talk about trading, this word, I have to engrave it, one word, ten cents." ”

Ning Hongdou: "I don't have any money." ”

Fei snorted coldly, glared at him, and pointed at himself: "I'll pay the money, I'll give you the money, ten cents, and I'll buy a place for a word on the stone tablet." ”

Ning Hongdou shook his head again, and then thought seriously for a moment: "Twenty Wen, you give me Twenty Wen, and I will allow you to engrave a word." ”

Fei was stunned: "No, it's ten." ”

Ning Hongdou: "Twenty-five Wen." ”

Fei was stunned: "Why is the price still rising!"

Ning Hongdou: "Thirty Wen." ”

Fei was stunned: "Stop, stop, deal, deal!"

Fei was stunned and laughed at himself: "You are really good at business, you are really a loss to do sword cultivation, you should be a businessman, you will definitely be rich." ”

Ning Hongdou's eyebrows and eyes were bent into a slit, and the corners of his mouth showed dimples: "The business was originally negotiated by me, I won't show you the roster, do you know what to engrave? I guess you must have a military position, carved into the tomb of 200,000 yuan, maybe you can make a good impression on the master of the military department." One word, thirty wen, not expensive, right, really not expensive!"

Fei was stunned and stretched out his finger to himself, took a deep breath, and thought to himself: "The lord of the military department? The group of turtle grandsons in the military department, one is counted as one, who dares to set an impression on himself? Scared them to death! On the other hand, it's almost the same!"

Thinking like this in his heart, Fei Jingzhen would not say this: "Ning Hongdou is such an interesting girl, how difficult it is to meet one, tell her her life experience, in case she becomes the appearance of those warblers and swallows, how boring." ”

If you lose money, you lose money.

A word of thirty texts can have a total of a few taels of silver......

The sound of ticking raindrops smashed on the bluestone road in Luoyang City, next to the vegetable stall in the night market, Celery wore a slightly wet robe: "Auntie, how do you sell this dish?"

Vegetable selling aunt: "Twenty wen a catty." ”

Celery was surprised and said, "So expensive? It makes sense that the early morning dish is fresh and expensive, and the evening dish is also so expensive?"

Aunt Selling Vegetables: "It's not expensive at night, it's expensive to sell to you, if you buy it, it's twenty Wen, if you don't buy it, leave quickly." ”