Chapter 1 The thoughts are still there

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The sword of the Son of Heaven is the sword of the world, and the clouds and the earth are both decided.

Childe's sword style moves the mountains, and the wind and rain are frightened.

The bow is full of the sun and the moon, and the arrow pierces Yang in a hundred steps.

The two swords met at the beginning of the Dao, and the emperor was destroyed.

This once sensational poem has gradually been forgotten, but those who have gone through the ups and downs of the predecessors of the rivers and lakes remember very clearly, the first six lines of this poem are about a person, this person is outstanding in martial arts, generous, when he was young, he never left a name for doing good deeds, and because of his good martial arts, he came and went suddenly, and no one saw his face clearly, and he was called a hero for a while. It's just one night twelve years ago, that hero somehow jumped off a cliff and died, and there has been no news of him in the world since. Only this poem has survived in the world.

In March, the spring is charming, the morning white morning fog covers the heaven and the earth, at a glance, the visibility is within 100 meters, not long, the light rain is pouring all over the world, making the morning scenery look very sad and shaky. Even so, it can't stop the footsteps of pedestrians in the city, and a brightly colored oil-paper umbrella moves slowly in the rain, like a super-sized version of dandelions dancing in the wind.

A corner of the city, a tall city stands tall, the three seal characters of "Bitianque" on the city gate are very impressive, but there is no sergeant guarding the city on the city tower, only a middle-aged man stands in the city tower as a central hand, looking at the mountains and clouds outside with a kind face, but he is thinking about something, and he is out of his mind, and he has not even found a woman approaching him.

"Shaoying, it's raining heavily outside, why don't you even bring an umbrella. The woman handed Chu Shaoying an extra umbrella, Chu Shaoying opened the umbrella, but she didn't say a word, she still looked at the scenery of the city sluggishly, and sighed.

The woman said: "In the past, whenever this time was in the past, Shuyao would watch the clouds and mountains with you, Lord Que must be missing his wife, the deceased is gone, and please take care of his body." ”

It took a long time for Chu Shaoying to turn around, look at the woman beside her, and said, "It seems that the person who knows me best in this world is Xi Yao, you, but unfortunately Shu Yao is not as sensible as you." ”

Xi Yao looked at the man in front of her, obviously feeling very sad, but her expression was so relaxed and pleasant, she couldn't see the depth of her affection just now.

Xi Yao said: "If my sister knows everything, I will definitely miss your kindness very much." ”

Chu Shaoying was about to answer, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, he turned around again, and looked out of the city in great surprise, waiting for the horse team that was about to come.

Xi Yao asked, "Lord Que is so panicked, could it be that something happened?"

Chu Shaoying said: "Listening to the sound of horses' hooves, it seems that the people I sent out to escort the people from Jinglin Villa back to the village, but this time I came back too quickly, I just hope nothing happens." ”

Xi Yao naturally didn't have such a deep interior to distinguish the sound of horses' hooves a few miles away, but when she heard Lord Que say this, of course she was also very curious, so she also held an umbrella and looked into the distance beyond the vast fog.

After a long time, the sound of the horse's hooves was gradually audible, until it became louder and louder, and finally, in the mist, the brownish-red horses were also clearly visible. About one or twenty horses galloped towards Bitianque, and if you looked closely, the people on the ten or twenty horses were all prostrate on the horses, and their bodies were covered with ice and snow, and the rain could not melt them. Only the leader was a man in the prime of life, sitting upright on horseback, and although his body was not covered with snow and ice, his shirt was stained red with blood, and it was evident that there were many colors.

"Open the gates, open the gates!" the leading man shouted into the tower.

When the people of the city opened the gates, the men rushed in, and then the gates were slowly closed.

Chu Shaoying hurriedly walked down the city tower and returned to the city, and Xi Yao also followed him back to the city.

In the secret room, there were twenty-one corpses lying neatly, each corpse was covered with ice and snow, even if there were many braziers in the room, the temperature was so high that people were sweating, but it still could not melt the ice and snow on their bodies.

When he was young, the bead curtain outside was lifted, and everyone in the room stood up straight and shouted, "Master Que, you are here." ”

Chu Shaoying said: "What's wrong with them?"

A white-bearded old man said: "These twenty-one brothers have been frozen by magic, this ice and snow is so weird that the fire can't be baked." ”

Chu Shaoying felt strange, stretched out her hand and touched the ice and snow, it was really not ordinary ice and snow, and then she used her hands to make a sword, and the sword light was dignified, turning into super energy, cutting away all the ice and snow, and the twenty-one people revealed their bodies that were frozen white.

Chu Shaoying touched their hearts and pulses, and said to the people around: "In a house with such a temperature, wipe their bodies with hot water, and they should be able to wake up in two days." ”

The white-bearded old man hurriedly sent his men to the people: "Hurry up and get charcoal, increase the fire, prepare hot water, and wipe the bodies of these brothers." And all his men went to do it.

When he was young, Chu Shaoying said again: "Uncle Mo, I don't know how Wen Juncong is raised now?"

Uncle Mo said: "He was seriously injured, and now everyone is still treating him." ”

"Let's go see him. Chu Shaoying said and took a big stride, and Uncle Mo followed.

When they came to the convalescence room, everyone had already bandaged Wen Juncong's wounds, and Wen Juncong saw Lord Que and was about to salute and say hello, but unexpectedly touched the wound and made his body ache. Chu Shaoying hurriedly held him down and said, "Don't move." ”

"Lord Que, this time ......" Wen Juncong wanted to report the situation to Chu Shaoying.

Chu Shaoying said: "You are very weak now, so don't talk for now, let me heal your injuries." With that, Chu Shaoying had already moved behind Wen Juncong, stretched out his palms, and stuck them on his back, conveying his power to Wen Juncong's body.

Healing for such a seriously injured person is not something that ordinary people can do, if the kung fu of using the power is not enough, a little more may hurt other people's organs, and a little less will not be effective.

After a while, Chu Shaoying put away her skills, walked over and said, "Jun Cong, you have a good rest." ”

Wen Juncong was in a hurry to tell Lord Que about the matter, and he said, "Lord Que, this time, we, we, have met, madam." ”

"What?" Chu Shaoying felt that she had misheard, and said, "What did you say?"

"We met, Mrs. Shuyao. Wen Juncong said again.

"How is it possible, Shuyao, she is dead, I personally buried her, how can she be alive again. Chu Shaoying was surprised and couldn't believe her ears.

Wen Juncong said: "This subordinate didn't believe it at first, but the person we saw and Mrs. looked and voiced the same, and she even knew us, so we were sure that she was Mrs. ”

"Are you telling the truth?"

"It's true. ”

Chu Shaoying was overjoyed and said, "Great, great." ”

"It's just ......," Wen Juncong coughed twice.

"Just what?"

"It's just that Madame, she seems to be different from before, he seems to hate our people very much, saying that he wants to kill us, this time so many of our brothers died in her hands, even I almost ......" Wen Juncong said.

"Looks like she's still misunderstanding me, but don't worry, I'll clarify it one day. However, with Shuyao's martial arts, it seems that it can't hurt you. ”

Wen Juncong said: "The current lady, martial arts are very evil, she can eat all our weapons in an instant, and then spit them out. On that day, she drove a hail ice bird to swallow our weapon, and then drove the ice bird to spit out ice and ice and freeze us, but fortunately my two brothers and I ran fast to have a chance to escape, and the rest of us were frozen. ”

Chu Shaoying helped him lie down and said, "You have a good rest first, and I'll go back and investigate this matter." ”

Then, Chu Shaoying walked out alone.

Bitian Tomb is the most sparsely populated place in Bitianque, located in the northwest of the city, and the people of Bitianque are buried here.

Chu Shaoying opened the gate of the cemetery alone and walked in, and inside the cemetery, there were many mass graves.

Chu Shaoying came to a grave, and the tombstone of that tomb read: The tomb of Lin Shuyao, Chu Shaoying's wife.

Chu Shaoying looked at the tomb for a long time, her eyes showed a thousand strands of affection, in the past two years, she has been thinking about her all the time, is it true that she is not dead.

Chu Shaoying stood for a long time, and finally threw herself away, and the dust and flowers on the grave were blown away in an instant.

"What are you going to do, are you crazy, my sister is dead, but you are going to destroy his grave. Outside the cemetery, Xi Yao in yellow clothes floated in.

"Shuyao, she may not be dead. Chu Shaoying said.

"What did you say?" Xi Yao was so surprised that she couldn't believe her ears.

Chu Shaoying said solemnly: "I said that Shuyao may not be dead. ”

"You're crazy, Shuyao is obviously ......"

"Then let's open the grave and see what the hell is going on. Chu Shaoying pushed a palm and hit the crystal coffin, and the coffin lid automatically flew open.

As soon as the coffin was opened, he heard a loud buzzing sound, and Chu Shaoying said, "Be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw swarms of poisonous bees swarming out, and for a while, there were bees in the sky and on the ground, surrounding the two of them in the heart.

"Bone Eater Bee, who is so ruthless?" Chu Shaoying turned his power into a substance while guarding Xi Yao, and in an instant, many tiny flames burst out of his body, like fireworks that suddenly bloomed in the air at night. As soon as the bees came across, they were set on fire and burned to charcoal.

In a short time, the bone-eating wasps were burned to the ground, and knowing that they could not beat the flames, they dispersed on their own, and the group flew to the city, and in a blink of an eye they were gone.

"Not good!" Chu Shaoying felt bad, hugged Xi Yao, and flew towards the city.

Xi Yao looked at the man holding her, there was a faint joy in the corners of his eyes, and a faint sense of dependence in his heart, how he hoped that this moment would condense into eternity, even if the person he cared about in his heart was not himself.

The fog in the air was heavier again, and from time to time there were painful screams in the city, which made people tremble.

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