In fact, Yang Guo originally called Song Xia to tell him a story......

But seeing Grandpa's tired face, and thinking of the story. If you don't have a reason, your heart hurts......

Of course, this kind of thing was not discovered because Song Xia was too tired.

Then the soft light outside, watching the figure of grandpa leave......

Yang Guo also fell to the side.

Three times and two times, he removed the power suit on his body and threw it away, turned over and grabbed the quilt.

The bed was soft......

After a while, Yang Guo also fell asleep......

In a dream......

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"Yang Gaizhi, you get up for me!!What time is it~!"

Mother's voice......

It's a little distant, but it's clear......

I got up groggily, and the sunlight outside the window was still a little yellow, as if it was dusk......

The figure of the mother who was busy in front of the dryness may be the relationship of the sunshine, and the figure has been stretched to the old age~.

At the dinner table, I ate dishes that I didn't know what tasted like them, and listened to my mother's chatter. It seems that there is always an endless amount of entrustment.

Xili went out mushily, as if he was going to play. Or do you want to go to a private school? I forgot about it...... Can't remember......

It doesn't matter......

It's not the first time I've skipped class anyway. Let's go to Brother Hu Zi to play marbles......

On the road in the early morning in the village, the sun is obviously the setting sun, why does it feel like morning~?? Uncle Zhang is still smoking a hookah at the door of his yard. Because he said that if he smoked in the house, he would let his daughter smell of smoke......

And every time you see me, you smile at me. That yellow tooth smoked by watersha is so memorable......

Sister Zhang is feeding the chickens, and to be honest, she does look a little good. It seems to be this adjective, anyway, Brother Huzi and Brother Goudan both said that they wanted to marry her.

But listen to grandpa, Sister Zhang will be my wife. What is this wife......

It seems to be my mother's ......

But it's not enough to have an old mother nagging!weishenme, I'm still going to marry one??

"Brother Yang, is it okay to tell stories to others?"

............ Oh my God, to be honest, I really shouldn't have stayed in this place, when did this Li girl touch my back??

"Brother Weishenme of the Yang family ignores others?" lowered her head and opened her eyes wide, the little girl looked very innocent. It's a common trick...... I'm not going to fall for it. And I'm too busy to waste time with you.

"Brother Yang, will I marry you when I grow up?"

When do you think you've heard that......

When......

When is it~~!!

That's right!

"Water Boat"

That day~~ that ..............................

『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』『Brother Yang~~』..................

"No~!!"

Weakly kneeling on the ground, even if he covered his ears. The ever-changing sound still came to my ears.

Suddenly, the scene changed. The calm background was engulfed in fire by the way...... There was a fire all around......

The figures are distorted!

The sound of screaming......

The sound of a knife slicing into the body......

In front of yourself, the sound of someone who is familiar ~ but not very familiar falling to the ground......

The sound of horses' hooves falling to the ground!

weishenmeweishenmeweishenmeweishenme～～～～！

Obviously I didn't see it! Obviously I didn't see it!

It was, the tip of a spear like lightning. The tip of a gun shot in order to pierce the heart. There's no point in trying to dodge, right......

Since it is lightning, it is not something that can be caught by the human eye......

Time stood still......

I'm afraid it's just a scene of less than a second!

The puzzled face of the Li girl? unknown pain. Let her struggle!!!......!

Tears slid down her fleshy little face, as if calling to herself. zuihou...... The eyes crumbled, and they returned to chaos

weishenme, weishenme, weishenme, weishenme want to kill people~?!weishenme!!

Rush to the war horse in an instant. Pull out the knight's steel sword......

Everything seems to have gone through a thousand times......

Countless black shadows swayed, cutting by themselves~......! The black shadow was cut in two like papier-mâché under his own knife...... Gradually, each knife is a copy of the previous one. Each stroke kills an enemy......

Suddenly!

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Mom~!!

Oh yes! Mom......

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"No~!!"

Yang Guo sat up from the bed.

Panting. Retract the palm that seems to be grasping something!

At this time he was sweating profusely...... The quilt on his body didn't know that he had kicked it there.

"Hmm~

Uh-huh~......"

Curled up at the foot of the bed, he couldn't stand it. Tears began to fall down her eyes, and the faint cry told of endless pain and helplessness......

It started again, the nightmarish scene......

It's constantly replaying in front of my eyes...... Replaying......

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dream

Zero boundary between thought and reality......

A martial arts master can easily deduce the battle situation at that time from the traces left on the scene.

What's more, it was the most unforgettable picture for Yang Guo......

It was midnight, and Song Xia was sleeping soundly. Suddenly I felt something burrow into my arms...... Others are sleepy. It doesn't matter what the thirty-seven twenty-one. After a basket, he fell asleep again......

And in the early morning, Song Xia woke up from his sleep. I couldn't help but stretch my waist.

As people get older, they feel less.

Song Xia slept soundly. Dan got up and found that a pair of hands dragged him tightly!

My dear mother~!

Isn't that a passing thing?!

When did it come?

At this time, Yang Guo was attached to his arms...... His hands clutched at his clothes. Because the grip is too tight, the clothes have become wrinkled......

Song Xia used the method of 'golden cicada shelling', like a loach drawn out of his clothes......

Found a blue-gray robe in the inventory, and saw Yang Guo curled up there like a baby. I can't help but feel a little distressed.

The matter of Nianci's burial is easy to say. But the problem is, I will go north next. He was also very reluctant to put Yang Guo in the branch of Wanchun Pavilion here...... And that kind of place, the ears and eyes are ...... If there is any accident, he will be chased and killed by the little dragon girl......

But there is no one to ask for otherwise...... Do you mention sending Guo'er to Peach Blossom Island? ?

This is not an option......

Never mind......

Let's talk about the funeral first! It rained even in August, so it was hard to catch up with the sunny day. I buried Nianci earlier......

Song Xia was busy with the funeral and didn't mention it.

The simple funeral was in full swing, and the master was specially invited to chant the sutra for Mu Nianci, and Yang Guo wore linen and filial piety. And the hired weeping lords wept bitterly!

When Yang Kang's grave was opened, Song Xia was busy working on this side, and Yang Guo was looking at Yang Kang's tombstone in a daze......

[The tomb of Yang Kang, the nephew] -- Song Renjia

"Grandpa, is the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" you told the story of Daddy and the two grandfathers?! That Guo Jing ......" Yang Guo's voice came faintly, and Song Xia couldn't help but be surprised. Think about the third time I talked about it, although I talked about Guo Jing, but the dagger. The story of the name has been told...... At this time-

"Then Guo Jing is your father Yang Kang's sworn brother, and there are many things in the previous generation that are difficult to explain. I can't tell you for a while. I was already going to tell you about it, but so many things happened all at once......

When you're free, Grandpa is telling you the story of the Condor Heroes, okay?"

"Child, you know...... But grandpa, what about Weishenme carving this stone tablet and saying that my father is not good??"

"You're good at asking~!Your father, a bad junior, actually died one step ahead of me, an old thing. Let me, a white-haired man, send a black-haired man, and leave you orphans and widows...... It's good that you're a boy, otherwise he wouldn't be a good guy~!!

And you, too. At least seventeen or eighteen great-grandchildren must be obtained for me, or I will die blind, understand?"

"I know ...... child"

Hearing Song Xia say this again, Yang Guo couldn't help but roll his eyes. However, he still did not disobey Song Xia......

After the funeral was completed, the stele was re-erected. This inscription naturally has Yang Guo holding a pen.

Anyway, the inscription can't write any flowers.

The important thing is that Song Xia finally told Yang Guo about his intention to leave Yang Guo here to guard his filial piety and that he went north alone......

Looking at Yang Guo as if five thunders had hit the top, Song Xia felt uncomfortable for a while. But Yang Guoyi couldn't see blood...... The tragedy in the northern war zone, such as Niujia Village, is even staged every day.

When Yang Guo didn't run away, something really strange happened......

Now, what he needs is a peaceful and happy life......

Not to mention the question of restoring strength, it was the southern invasion of Mongolia this time, and at this time Mongolia and the Great Song Dynasty were engaged in a tug-of-war that lasted for several years (about six years). In the original book, there was a hero conference...... and the First Battle of Xiangyang.

zuihou because of the nest and the terrace to the sky. Song was able to survive!

Song Xia had to go! Only by starting with this major event can he change some major events...... Song Xia wants to try it and see if he is the opponent of the wheel of history!!

The so-called knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, biased towards the tiger mountains~!!

This is a huge opportunity. Song Xia doesn't want to give up!

However, before leaving, he was still ready to spend more time with his grandson.