"You can go...... Go to the south and find Brother Chen, he needs you more than Hanguguan!"

"Yes, now in front of this Hangu Pass, it doesn't matter who leaves and who stays!" Ascetic smiled, raised his hand and tightened the hair on the side of his neck, and then raised his big hand and fell heavily on Wu Tong's shoulder: "Didn't people say it, we, the monks who came out of Qianfoshan, closed their doors and cultivated in troubled times, and didn't ask about the world...... Hahaha!"

"......" can clearly see the tears in the corners of the great monk's eyes, don't look at him tall and burly, always like a mountain in front of the brothers, but he is also a human being, he has his fears, he has his sorrows......

"I really didn't want to leave, because you are here, we are brothers, and we said it when we were in the 100,000 mountains, if you don't abandon it, if you don't give up, won't you die...... With me with you, you will not be alone on the Huangquan Road...... After so many years, my wisdom is poor, and I can't purify sentient beings at all, so ...... I have no choice but to purify myself, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

"Are you afraid?" the brothers smiled at each other, their big hands clasped tightly together. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I'm afraid, how can I not be afraid!" the great monk grinned, just like Heishuiyuan that year, just like the husband of that year: "It's because I'm afraid of death, so I'm desperately alive, since I can't change the upcoming fate, then I have to accept it calmly, at least, I still have you!"

"If there is an afterlife!" choked up, Wu Tong hugged the shoulder of the great monk hard, "You remember to go to Chang'an to find me when the spring flowers are blooming, and I will invite you to eat and drink!"

"I'll eat your poor ......"

"It's okay, we're brothers!"

......

The drums of war resounded at dawn, the black clouds overwhelmed the city, and the heavens and men shared sorrow...... I don't know when and where, there was a burst of clear and mournful singing in the distance, that singing, singing the yellow sand rolling northwest, singing the snow-capped mountains, in the dream, many, many people, those who have left their hometowns, all look back together, looking at the flow of their hometown...... The dark clouds are dusk, that is the original belief of Weizhou people!

"Dad!" Wu Tong, who was dressed in black armor, strode in front of Wu Qiuyu, stretched out his hand and took the flagpole of the flag general, "Let me give you the flag!"

"Hehe!" Wu Qiuyu smiled, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but he quickly pressed it back to the bottom of his heart, and after a while, the Sword Sect Sect Master Wan Er raised his head, and after looking left and right, he said softly: "Daddy has never fought, this battle, you and my father and son are your second uncle!"

"Boom!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

Facing the extraterritorial heavenly demons personally led by Yu Taixuan under the city pass, Wu Feng took the arrow from his brother's hand, and turned around to look down at the dense crowd in the pass that could not be seen at a glance.

"The sky is vast and wild!"

"Beside the wild snowy mountains!"

"Climb the snowy mountain and look at the river!"

"Look at the big river!"

"Roar, roar!"

Tengdi, all the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army in the pass straightened their chests, and constantly used the long knives in their hands to knock on the shield in front of them, and the neat and high-pitched shouts actually made the extraterritorial heavenly demons outside the gate tremble in fear......

"The sky is vast, the wilderness is vast, climb the snow mountain, look at the river, bury my bones next to the snow mountain, hold my old bow and shoot the wolf!"

That kind of roar, that kind of roar, enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth, every shield, turned into a thunder and thunder drum, one at a time, striking the most gorgeous morning sun in the sky!

"Open the gates!"

"Spread the message of the Grand Duke: Open the city to meet the enemy!"

"Kaejo meets the enemy!"

"Xuanjia! Xuanjia!"

"Squeak......"

After a long and piercing sound, Yu Taixuan was shocked to see that the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army walked out of Hangu Pass with neat steps, and came to the front of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, with heavy horses' hooves and clanging flying armor...... It has already made the expressions of the extraterritorial heavenly demons more and more ugly.

"Tong Yushan!"

"The last general!"

"With you as the vanguard of the left side, break the formation!"

"Whoa!"

"Tong Zhenhai!"

"The last general!"

"With you as the vanguard on the right, break the formation!"

"Whoa!"

"Wu Qiuyu!"

"The last general!"

"You are the pioneer of the middle lane, and you will break the formation with this father!"

"Whoa!"

"Zhuge Ziming!"

"The last general!"

"Please beat the drum for this duke for the last time!"

"Whoa!"

"All the soldiers obey the order: for the Eastern Continent!"

"For the Eastern Continent!"

......

"Dad, I'm scared!"

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here, the Holy Lord and the Grand Duke are here, we are not afraid!"

"But my hands are shaking......"

"It's okay, Daddy is in charge of your shield!"

"Daddy!"

"What's wrong again?"

"Goodbye!"

The old father stared at his son's tears as he streamed across his face, and they couldn't see each other's descriptions clearly, but they felt the afterglow of each other's bodies......

"Son, goodbye!"

said goodbye to each other, smiled, and waited until the Metropolitan Governor Zhuge Ziming climbed to the highest point of the city tower alone, for a long time, the war drums sounded, and the thunderstorm increased......

"Xuanjia Army!"

"Kill!" After Wu Feng's hoarse roar, hundreds of thousands of Xuanjia soldiers were like a torrent of steel, instantly sweeping the cold sky that covered the sky.

When the stench of flesh blurred the mottled wasteland, when the shouts of killing disappeared far away on the dim horizon, on the lonely drum tower, the hoarse and dry chant of the governor of Zhuge sounded......

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the people of the Long March have not yet returned! But the dragon city will fly and will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain!"

When the wind and rain were sudden, the self-explosion of the peak warlock of the ground level was enough to blow up the last drum tower of Hangu Pass......

......

Along the Canglan River, on a boat with an elegant and simple decoration, the graceful weekend suddenly turned back, looked at the northwest with dark clouds, and in her arms, the little boy who was waiting to be fed suddenly grinned and laughed cleanly and brightly.

......

The spring rain of the sixth year of Rose was far longer than ever in my memory, and after the defenders of the Judgment Guard stationed at Ling Jue Peak quietly withdrew, the entire Canglan Legion came to the shattered Hangu Pass under the leadership of the Canglan King who was like ashes......

"In exchange for what?"

In the lifeless Canglan military array, Liu Chen came out of the crowd, and came to the corpse mountain and sea of blood in front of him, when the two corpses covered in scaly wounds were held high above the flagpole by the extraterritorial heavenly demons, Yu Taixuan chuckled, and from a long distance, he began to wave to Liu Chen.

"Which hand do you use the sword?" The blood that filled the air, the sweet and fragrant grapes were scorched, and the fish was sitting in the depths of the clouds, and the appearance was indescribably pleasant and cheerful.

"Right hand!" took off his helmet and armor, and Liu Chen didn't even have the strength to cry.

"Then you give me your right hand, and I'll give you both of them back......"

Behind Liu Chen, Uncle Ban Ziming and the others were like mourning exams, and they didn't know when they started, they didn't have the heart to beg for anything, until Liu Chen swung his sword and cut off his right arm, and in front of the purgatory-like Hangu Pass, there was always silence......

......As soon as he raised his hand, the blood-drenched severed arm fell into Yu Taixuan's hand, licking the remaining flesh and blood, Yu Taixuan laughed wildly, and said with a hideous face: "Liu Chen, do you know what your biggest weakness is?"

"......" let the blood on his shoulders gush like a spring, Liu Chen was silent, looking up at Yu Taixuan's face, and his own face began to become more and more colorless. (To be continued.) )