Haiyan

When the carriage stopped at the entrance of the cave, the snow was gradually thinning, and the cave was still dry. Lao Huang had a mournful face all the way, and it was slightly relieved until now when he was resting.

Wei Qing had to work hard to free up a clean place, and was about to set up a pot to boil some water, when Wei Shuyou took over the place with his ass.

"Go, get busy on the side."

As Wei Shuyou said, he unceremoniously untied the wine from his waist and poured it down his throat. The wine was so strong that even if he was far away, he would feel the smell off his nose, but he drank it like white water. Not even a frown.

Wei Qing originally wanted to remind him not to drink after drinking the medicine, but it was useless to say it, and he had to be scolded for no reason. After thinking about it, he shut up and didn't make trouble, and followed Lao Huang to light the firewood he picked up, and the surroundings suddenly It warmed up.

Wei Shuyou's health is not very good, especially in winter, asthma always occurs, and he doesn't take care of his body, he is a carefree person, he often eats spicy things in his mouth, so he often exercises his body to improve his physique Not bad, plus Kuang Zichu has taken good care of him in Jiuyi Mountain for more than ten years, so he hasn't had any serious problems for two or three years.

The fire crackled and exploded in the silent cave. Wei Shuyou sat cross-legged on the dry haystack and watched the fire, fascinated by the fire. The whole person illuminated by it seemed to be enveloped by the light of Buddha, ethereal like a fairy.

He is almost twenty years old this year. He has been with Kuang Zichu since he was a child. There are a group of bachelors on the mountain. He has never seen a woman. Once a bitch was led by a passing girl, and she wanted to go up to him and make love to him.

This is always the case with good-looking people, especially Wei Shuyou, who looks very flamboyant, and is a disaster everywhere. In addition, he is unrestrained, and when he sees a good-looking girl passing by, he always uses his peachy eyes to secretly send two Look down, otherwise he wouldn't even seduce other people's bitches.

When Baimaozifeng passed the entrance of the cave, his voice was stern, and Lao Huang was like a mute along the way without saying a word. Wei Qing asked him a few questions, but he didn't respond. He either nodded or shook his head, and occasionally He smiled a few times, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, which made Wei Qing disgusted.

The three of them rested in the cave for a while, and Lao Huang brought up the lunch and handed it to Wei Shuyou. It was not an exquisite thing, but it could fill the stomach.

Wei Shuyou wasn't particular about it either, and fell down on the haystack to rest after eating in twos and a half. It was rare for him to wear a fox fur cloak.

Originally he was the one who talked the most, but he didn't say much after a long while. Wei Qing had his ears clear for a while, and was about to go out to explore the way, when suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes from far to near, and before he could Responding, Wei Shuyou, who was sleeping soundly with her legs crossed, suddenly sat up, and asked with a vigilant look, "Who is it?"

Along the way, they have been ambushed and assassinated many times, and now they are still alive and sheltered here, all thanks to Wei Shuyou's sturdy body, but at the moment he feels a little uncomfortable for some reason, I wonder if it was just now After taking two sips of wine, the medicine in my stomach was overwhelmed.

Wei Qing took a knife and hurried out to look. A black war horse half the height of a man was galloping towards this side, and immediately there was a colorful figure sitting on it.

"Master, it seems to be a child."

Wei Shuyou frowned and jumped up from the ground, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly for an instant, and she looked at the people from far to near without blinking.

As if seeing them, the child on the horse was waving to this side from a long distance, shouting something, Wei Shuyou couldn't hear clearly, but what's interesting is that behind the child, there were two or three Dao figure, wearing a silver battle armor.

Obviously, it was to chase the child.

"There is a battle going on in Yebei ahead, but this soldier from the Western Han Dynasty came and chased after a child. It's kind of interesting."

Wei Shuyou reached out to touch her chin, raised her brows slightly, and looked like she was watching the show.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and it was not until about ten meters away that the clear face was revealed.

"Is there anyone, quick, help me!"

A small and fragmented voice came over, Wei Qing stood in front of Wei Shuyou with a big knife horizontally, and asked, "Master, do you want to go over?"

Wei Shuyou didn't speak for a while, and when the horse and horse were less than ten feet away from them, the colorful figures suddenly rolled over from the horse's back, and Chang Sheng rolled violently on the ground, almost rolling He crawled up to a few people, gasped heavily, and said, "Please, hurry up, save me, someone is going to hunt me down."

I don't know if the knife in Wei Qing's hand was too sharp. For a while, Chang Sheng didn't dare to approach them easily, but stopped at a distance of about five steps from them. He felt that the dark-skinned boy looked very vigilant, afraid that he would If he acted rashly, he would be hacked to death by his knife.

Chang Sheng's face was blue and purple, almost pale, his body was covered with heavy snow, his eyes were round, as if they could drip water at any time, he glanced at the person half hidden behind Wei Qing in confusion, somehow, For no reason, he had a feeling of seeing the Buddha's light.

He was desperate, he didn't even think about it, he knelt down with a touch, and snowflakes splashed all over the ground.

He kowtowed first, then panted and said anxiously, "Young master, please save me. My parents were killed by the Han people. They are chasing me now. Please save my life, young master."

Without Wei Shuyou's order, Wei Qing didn't dare to act easily, and Lao Huang added new firewood to the fire inside, as if the outside things had nothing to do with him.

Wei Shuyou slowly moved two steps from the semi-hidden place, quietly glanced at Chang Sheng who was kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Who are you? Why should I save you?"

Chang Sheng's trouser legs were completely soaked, and his braids were also very messy.

He sniffled his nose, tried not to let the tears fall from his eyes, straightened his back, and said, "Master, I am a child of a merchant in Philadelphia. After leaving Philadelphia, my parents and elder brother were all hacked to death by Western Han people. I went out to have fun and killed them. When I came back, I happened to see Western Han soldiers raping women on the street. I was terrified, so I I ran to the northern capital, but the people of the Western Han Dynasty were too powerful. They broke down the gate of the northern capital last night. Many people died in the Wangzhang. I took advantage of the chaos and tried to escape by riding a horse, but those Han people mistook it for the Maharaja. My son came to hunt me down, please help me, young master, I really don't want to die."

As Chang Sheng said, he kowtowed his head towards the snow again, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already red.

Wei Shuyou was silent for a while, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, and asked, "Have you been mistaken for the Maharaja's son?"

Chang Sheng's heart skipped a beat, he nodded quickly, and said: "The Majesty's son is missing. They wanted to arrest me to replace him in order to make up for it. I beg this young master to save me. If I am captured by them, I will die." ah."

Wei Shuyou smiled and said, "What's your name?"

Chang Sheng: "My name is Shang Yu."

Wei Shuyou raised her eyebrows meaningfully and said, "It's a good name."

Chang Sheng was overwhelmed by his unhurried appearance, turned his head subconsciously, and the two soldiers who were chasing were getting closer, he hurriedly said: "Please, young master, help me."

Wei Shuyou's eyes swept over Chang Sheng's face, then looked him around slightly, and finally stopped on the palm-sized white jade pendant around his waist, the surprise in his heart flashed, but his face remained calm .

Asked: "Are you so afraid of death?"

Chang Sheng said: "Yes, I am afraid of death, very afraid, please save me, young master, from now on, I will be your cow or horse, Shang Yu will not hesitate."

"Do you want to be a cow or a horse?" Wei Shuyou seemed to be amused by his words, and there was an inexplicable light in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing the two soldiers gradually approaching, Chang Sheng's heart was about to reach the peak of despair, and even his breathing became cautious.

Just when he was on the verge of collapse, Wei Shuyou winked at Wei Qing suddenly, the latter understood, put his index finger to his mouth and let out a sharp whistle, at that moment, all the black-clothed warriors jumped out from nowhere and knelt together Beside him, Wei Qing gave some orders, and the man in black immediately understood, and rode towards the Western Han soldiers who were chasing him.

"come here."

Wei Shuyou spoke to Changsheng.

He suddenly stretched out his right hand, and gently held his fingertips in front of his eyes, Chang Sheng floated up and grabbed the cold hand without thinking.

This touch seems to have closely linked the fate of the two people together.

"What are you doing, why not let me be your brother?"

He said lightly and jokingly, but when it reached Chang Sheng's ears, it was clearly with undeniable determination.

He nodded heavily as if obsessed, which made Wei Shuyou burst out laughing immediately.

"Call first brother, let me listen."

Chang Sheng stared blankly at Wei Shuyou laughing, and was speechless for a moment.

The state of mind is like a vast maze, thousands of miles away, and there is no boat to cross it, except for self-crossing, no one else can help. #

"Brother."

Chang Sheng opened his mouth almost subconsciously.

At that moment, he had no reason to feel that he was given a new life.

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White waste calendar seven 1990.

This year, nearly 15 refugees from Yebei were chased and killed by nearly [-] Han soldiers and horses on the way to Mang Mountain. All children under the age of [-] were bloodbathed and their heads were chopped off. All the victims rioted for a while. , but was cut down by the sword again one by one by these bloody demons.

In this year, the Yebei Grassland, which had stood in Beilu for 500 years, was instantly devoured by the army of the Western Han Dynasty within half a month. The Beilu Lion, who was a descendant of King Tierqin, finally died under the knife of Liang Guoying, the first general of the Western Han Dynasty.

Yebei died just like that, and there was joy in the imperial capital thousands of miles away.

No one knows what kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this disastrous killing. Those evil seeds who dare not show their faces in the daytime will not be gradually forgotten as time goes by. Some hatred, even if it is sealed for a hundred years , and can still erupt with infinite power at the moment it breaks through the ground.

The carriage that left Yebei began to run forward slowly, crushing the thick snow, leaving two deep ravines, which will be buried in the ground again with the next round of wind and sand. Farther and farther away, until the distant sky could no longer see their shadows.

He'll come back eventually—

Chang Sheng took one last look at the familiar Northland before stepping into the carriage.

The cold wind stopped roaring, and the snowflakes also stopped.

The sky of the prairie finally revealed a ray of warm sunlight, quietly shining on the earth, melting the snow and washing the blood all over the ground.

The corpses of the soldiers will be buried in this land forever, just like the seeds of hatred, one day, they will germinate and grow, becoming a disaster for those enemies.

Zhang Zongyi threw Yin Ping, who was covered in blood, on the back of his horse, and moved farther and farther in the direction of the opposite direction.

Many years later, when the former teenagers meet again, this distorted track, I don't know what kind of blood ceremony will be slowly moved back to its original position.

It was already very dark, and the Big Dipper finally revealed its light in the shattered cold wind. One day, that light will shine brightly.

On July 1990, 27, the sky finally cleared up.

The author has something to say: First of all, I wish you all a happy new year~

Choose three places and get 40 Jinjiang coins, depending on the author's mood~

This concludes the volume.

Thank you all, I would like to say thank you and bow to everyone.

Welcome to the next volume of "Between the Waves"

ps: The wind rises from the end of Qingping, and the waves form between the waves - "Fengfu"

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