Chapter 131 West Lake Little Yellow Chicken 35 【Repaired】
Chapter 131 West Lake Little Yellow Chicken 35 【Repaired】
Rushing to the rescue site, I saw that Zhengyang was fighting bloody battles, his body was covered with the blood of his own soldiers and the enemy.
Wuyin immediately jumped up from his horse to join the battle, and the soldiers behind also attacked the enemy.
The sword qi tore apart the opponent's body, Wuyin pulled Zhengyang up from the ground: "Zhengyang."
"Father." Zheng Yang jumped up and continued to fight.
The two cooperated back to back very tacitly, the enemy soldiers gradually decreased, and their strength was also consumed a lot.Especially Zhengyang, after being besieged for so long, his spirit has been tense, and he can't relax at all. His wrist is already aching.
Suddenly an arrow shot from afar, and the arrow was about to pierce Zhengyang's body, Wu Yin immediately chopped off the arrow with a horizontal sword.
Zhengyang was shocked, and said silently: "Be careful."
"Ah."
Those archers were in a safe place far away, and those people kept shooting over. Wuyin felt that it was useless to keep cutting down arrows like this, so he wanted to jump over these soldiers and rush over to kill the people who released cold arrows.
Countless arrows shot towards him, and he chopped them down one by one, but he was still shot in some places. He endured the pain and kept rushing forward, the crane returned to him, the wind came to Wushan, and the violent sword energy Break those people apart.
Taking advantage of the lack of arrows in the hands of those people, he slammed down the epee fiercely and ended their lives.
The blood kept flowing, and the ground was dark red.
After killing all those people, Wuyin walked staggeringly, his eyes seemed to be a little blurry, he shook his head, trying to wake himself up.
After waking up for a while and continuing to kill the enemy, the enemy was finally annihilated, and they were all stained with blood.
Zhengyang smiled and went over to Wuyin and said: "Father, I won, I won."
Wuyin nodded slightly, he was very dizzy and in pain, and wanted to close his eyes and go to sleep.
He smiled at Zhengyang, the epee in his hand fell to the ground, and then his whole body was on the verge of falling.
Zhengyang immediately supported Wuyin and shouted anxiously: "Father!"
The sound became more and more blurred, and it was pitch black in front of him. Without sound, he stretched out his hand in the direction of the sound, but he had no strength anymore.
The war was finally over. After Wuyin died, Zhengyang cut off the enemy's shadows, and then modified his strategy to defeat the enemy and beat the enemy back to their lair, forcing them to seek peace.
People cheered when they heard the news, but those who cared about the silent people, the families and friends of the soldiers who died were all sad.
The emperor wanted to appease Zhengyang and the others, but Zhengyang said flatly: "Father died for this country, not for you alone. If you feel guilty, just be a competent emperor."
"I will." The emperor thought of his uncle's kindness to him in the past, and his heart ached. Although he was afraid and hesitant, he didn't believe that there was family affection in the royal family, but now he believed it. , really believe it, his uncle is an amazing person.
Everyone in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley was dressed in plain clothes. After they packed the house where Wuyin once lived, they found a letter.
Shion took the letter and called everyone to start reading.
The letter said: "When you read this letter, I must have passed away from this world. I know you will be sad. But you remember, you can be sad but you can't indulge in sadness. You have a great time and you should To do the meaningful things, the things I want to do, you all know, I hope you can help me accomplish it."
Everyone cried bitterly after hearing this, and Wushuang cried the most. He didn't even see his father's last face.
Zhengyang comforted Wushuang. Hearing everyone's crying, he felt extremely sad. He knew that his father had just gone to another world, but for them, he would never see him again.
Wushuang collapsed in the room mentally, and Zhengyang couldn't bear to be outside the door, so he finally decided to tell Wushuang about it.
He pushed open the door, but Wushuang didn't speak.
"Big brother."
"Brother." Wushuang said listlessly.
Zhengyang sighed and said, "I want to tell you something about my father."
As soon as he heard that it was about his father, Wushuang jumped up and came to Zhengyang: "Quickly tell me."
When Zhengyang told about Wuyin, Wushuang's eyes widened.
"Father, he is still alive, in another world."
"Ah."
Even if he knew, he would still be sad, but it was much better than before, at least the person he cared about was still alive, whether he saw it or not, as long as his father was still alive and could live a good life, he would be satisfied.
Maybe there is a chance to be with Ximen Chuuxue, maybe Ye Gucheng will see his father again like that.
Time is the best medicine. After a long time, they no longer indulge in sorrow, just like what Wu Yin said, people should cherish their lives and live happily.
But when I dream back at midnight, the pillow under that head will still be wet.
Returning to Wuyin in the vast white space again, he stared blankly at his hands.
Miaomiao asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Wuyin replied with lowered eyes.
Miaomiao sighed and jumped into Wuyin's arms, raised her head, wagged her tail, bit his clothes and looked at him watery: "Little Yinzi, don't be unhappy."
Seeing Miaomiao like this, Wuyin couldn't help but chuckled and rubbed Miaomiao's head: "Miaomiao, I'm not unhappy. It's my honor to die in battle. I can protect the people I want to protect and the country I want to protect. What a joyful thing."
"Ugh."
Meow Meow sighed softly.
Wuyin hugged Miaomiao and stood up. He stared at Miaomiao firmly: "Actually, I have always had a doubt in my heart?"
"what?"
"I was thinking, obviously before I went, I didn't experience those things, but why those memories are empathetic."
Meow was silent.
No sound did not continue to ask.
"You really want to know?"
"think."
Even if he wants to continue, he must first know why?
There was some guilt in Miaomiao's clear eyes: "Before, before I pulled you over, I chose you and scattered your soul into various worlds. Those people are you."
"I understand." No wonder he could empathize with him, it turned out to be him, and those people were all him.
It's no wonder that the choices they made in memory are consistent with their own thoughts, and the same is terrifying.
Wuyin heaved a sigh of relief, and Miaomiao bit his sleeve: "I'm sorry."
"It's okay." After such a long time, he has long been used to it and doesn't care much about it.
He continued rubbing Miaomiao's head, and Miaomiao let out a happy "meow".
After sitting quietly for a while, Wuyin let out a long sigh of relief: "Meow, let's continue."
"Aren't you going to take a break?"
"It's the same as resting there."
"Oh, oh." Miaomiao said, her eyes flickering, as if she had a small plan in her heart.
"This time I choose Tiance."
"Yes, yes." Miaomiao replied casually.
After a ray of light enveloped the silence, Miao Miao grinned.
The endless yellow sand is blowing with the wind, and under the hot sun, a camel is walking on the hot desert with its head down, and a man with a hood and a lot of gold ornaments is carried on its back.
The white clothes were embroidered with exquisite patterns, and the inner lining was bright red. The man carried a pair of machetes on his back, and many valuable gems were inlaid on the machetes.
The camel walked slowly, its steps were unsteady, and the man on the back woke up while pressing his head.
"Yellow sand, desert." The man pursed his chapped lips and tried to open his eyes to see everything in front of him.
There is a desert in front of me, not even a little green.
A water sac appeared in the man's hand instantly, and he gulped it up, the sweet spring water nourishing his body and mind.
He wiped the drops of water from his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief, and his thoughts became clear.
He showed a shocked expression and shouted loudly: "My God, why are you in the desert!"
He thought about it, isn't it Tiance, why is Tiance in the desert!
Soon, he felt something was wrong, he looked at his clothes, and took off the scimitar behind him again.
He snorted coldly: "Meow, why is it Mingjiao!"
Miao Miao said with a guilty conscience: "Not careful, not careful."
Wuyin raised his eyebrows suspiciously and said, "Really?"
"Uh-huh."
Silence sighed, thinking in his heart, forget it, it doesn't matter whether it is Tiance or Mingjiao, Mingjiao is also quite good.
"What about my son?"
Meow: ... Please don't ask your son to smash it as soon as I come here!I finally want to give you a good time to wave.
Miao Miao sighed: "Actually, I did it on purpose. This time I didn't want you to raise a child. You did so many things well before. But have you noticed? Your mentality is a problem. Didn't you just think about it before?" Have your own time, do your own thing, you are a person, an independent person, I don't want you to become a tool."
After hearing no sound, he was stunned, and he reflected for a while.
Yes, he did think so.
"Thank you." There were tears in the silent blue and yellow eyes.
Miaomiao felt a little embarrassed: "Ah, good boy, don't be too moved, this time you can take a good vacation and do whatever you want, without any restraint."
"Ah."
Not long after being happy, Wuyin's whole body was wilted, and the hot sun made him want to die.
He complained in his heart, no matter what, he just doesn't like the desert, and if he stays in the sun for a while, he will become a meow.
Sweat soaked his clothes, he took out the spring water and put some salt in it, he drank slowly, easing his current embarrassment.Looking at this vast desert, when should this go? Fortunately, there is water and food in his package.
Caressing his camel, he sighed: "Go on."
The author has something to say: Persian cats appear!Brother Miao just wants to wave, wave the field, wave robbery darts!
As a useless meow, I can't even beat a baby to death, alas, my heart is broken.
O(∩_∩)O Thank you little angels for your thunder, okay?
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