burn heart

【ten】

summer.

early summer.

The early summer in the north is very similar to the late spring in the south.

Yanhong thanked her all and lost a city.

The remaining petals of the peach blossom fluttered with the warm wind, but they were inexplicably cold.

Just like the past Baicao Valley...

Yin. Killing the Chinese array, killing the flower array.

Entering the battle with flowers, flowers hide killing intent.

Lord kills.

This array is out of the Baicao Shaohua array.

The soldiers in Cangji have no world in their hearts.

After breaking through the Shaohua Formation, there will be no more Baicao Valley in the world.

With the title of genius doctor Xu Jing, you should be buried with Cangji cavalry!

【eleven】

He studied under two people.

One virtual mirror, one clear.

Left-hand medical skills, drug poison Gu; right-hand thaumaturgy, military formation pass.

Eight years of hard study, all of which were spent on the battlefield.

Xia Shang fought because of him.

Since then, Yunxiao's iron cavalry has been as powerful as a bamboo, and has traveled all over thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

Young master Gu doctor, killing god Yun Fen.

Praise for posterity...

【twelve】

midwinter.

On Qingyue Mountain, the snow dances on the ice.

It was cold.

Snow, one after another.

He knelt in three feet of snow.

Kneeling outside the cold bamboo forest, not saying a word, just kneeling.

Just like back then.

Only this time, Qing Yang only made him kneel for three days.

The fourth day, early morning.

Dawn broke, and the snow continued.

Squeak.

With a soft bang, the door finally opened.

Why did you go up the mountain?

Ember cloud grass.

His voice was still cold, as if there was no wave in his heart.

He went to war at the age of nine.

The immature innocence, the youthful innocence, and the wonderful years are all buried in the indifference of war.

In the emperor's house, the proud son of heaven, he should have been well-clothed and well-fed.

But went to war.

With a single obsession, he swears to the death to maintain the fragmented homeland.

He is the god of killing.

Demons block and kill demons, Buddhas block and slaughter Buddhas, gods block, kill gods!

He never thought about what would happen to him when the god in his heart fell down one day.

Because, he never thought that he would fall down.

But, this day has really come.

His god fell in front of him, his lips turned pale.

An arrow pierces the heart, and the heart is broken.

Medicine, stone, stone, and!

What is the reason for the pain that arises in my heart?

for him!

His heart has never been so clear.

【Thirteen】

You once pointed out to me the lights of Yunxiao Qianjia.

Therefore, I would like to take your obsession as my request!

But, who can tell me

——Without you, what is the world?

He acquiesced in his own death, but he couldn't.

Therefore, he must save Yun Fen.

It is incumbent, and it will never look back.

That year, he was 20 years old and he was 23 years old.

In my heart, I almost want to break through, what is it?

【fourteen】

The battle of Yuncang.

It was the first large-scale confrontation between Yun Xiao and Cang Ji.

The emperor of Cangji is a man of great talent.

Yun Xiao's young commander has given him too many unknowns.

He wanted to kill the young master Gu doctor with an arrow.

The person who looks like him deep in the memory, with a smile, decisively wins thousands of miles away.

Unexpectedly, Yun Fen would block the arrow with his body.

Surprises at any time, but the ending is good.

The cold and lonely young man is like a heartless and heartless immortal in the Nine Heavens.

Initiated ruthlessly, but still better than Shura alive.

Kill the Quartet, win more with less.

My heart trembling...it really looks like...

The god of killing fell, and the world mourned.

Even the people of Yunxiao did not have extravagant hopes.

However, Zi moved slightly, the order of the emperor.

Where the destiny is, no one can take his life away.

【fifteen】

early spring.

Early spring in Huainan.

Early spring with light apricots and sparse rain in Huainan.

When Yun Fen woke up, it was the beginning of spring.

Rain, Xiaoxiao.

Outside the window, Han Xing was dyed crimson, and the rain fell on it, like tears in his eyes.

He struggled to get up, staggered, and walked out the door.

Entering the eyes, a piece of light blue.

Bamboo becomes a forest.

The blue color is vast, uninhibited and indulgent, and there is an extra sense of loneliness and coldness, and a ray of evil seeps in.

The bamboo body, under the washing of the rain, has a clear texture.

It looks very much like that person's favorite Xiaoyun water bamboo.

Yun Fen wanted to leave the forest to see that person.

But found he couldn't.

After going around and around, he returned to the courtyard again.

After several attempts, he discovered that this large bamboo forest was actually a formation.

Yin. Void shifting array, the main illusion.

With bamboo and wood as the array, it changes shape and shadow, including 72 kinds of changes.

Out of battle, only the heart is pure, there is no way in front of the eyes, the way is in the heart, and there is a way under the feet.

Ten days.

He searched for ten days.

Here is a valley.He searched everywhere, but could not find him.

When the sun rose from the forest, he saw many people.

The villagers outside the valley, Paoze who lived and died, did not see him alone.

No one told him, where is he?

He also dare not ask.

【Sixteen】

He was in a coma for three months and had a long dream.

In the dream, there are paper kites from childhood, scarlet apricots and white pears in front of the temple, and babbling nursery rhymes.

In the dream, there is the tearful smile of the mother and concubine, and there are withered flowers.

And the phoenix eyes that my father can no longer open...

In the dream, there are pens, inks, papers and inkstones from childhood, and the withered leaves in the lonely palace dyed green.

In the dream, there was the ruler dropped by the husband, and the bruises and redness left by the martial artist.

There are also eyebrows that Grandpa Huang can't untie.

In the dream, there are golden and iron horses from childhood, and endless dead bones on the battlefield.

In the dream, there are even vague memories of childhood...

Who is it, whispering in his ear when he was young?

Who is it, with slightly cool lips, kissing his forehead?

Yun Fen, I, the young emperor, have found you...

Your country is destined to be stained with blood; your throne is destined to be piled up with dead bones...

Reincarnation of cause and effect...

Even if the past is forgotten, I, will pay you back...

But I, what should I take, to redeem the purity in your eyes from the sky...

In the dream, Qianqing's voice was hoarse, weak and unsearchable...

It overlaps with Qingyue's voice, distinctly different, but it fits so well...

My king, my god, I found you...

【Seventeen】

Autumn, bleak.

The geese flew south, screaming in mourning.

He sat alone in the tent, closing his eyes and meditating.

Outside the tent, silence.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from outside the tent.

Since then, all living beings are noisy.

The battle is tense. This battle has been stalemate for several days. Everyone in the army is silent and the atmosphere is dignified.

How could it be so lively?

He was about to inquire, when he heard a report from outside the account that an old man came to see him.

old friend...

He didn't have time to think about it, and rushed out of the tent.

The moonlight is clear and bright, like water.

The boy under the moon, dressed in white, is thin and thin.

The smile on the corner of his lips, just like the one in memory, has not changed.

Fortunately, it was him.

He turned around and stood against the moon.

The clear silver moonlight sprinkled on his three thousand hairs, making them all pale.

White hair for blue silk.

The once clean eyes were covered by a square of white silk.

He stood there, smiling.

In the smile, there are feelings and bitterness that he can't understand.

It seems that the fairy who fell into the mortal world was infected with the seven emotions and six desires...

I am back……

he groaned.

At that time, he was 21 years old, he was 24 years old.

Old memories, uncovered by fate...