The legendary little catastrophe

"Meet the enemy!" Tang Ze shouted.This sentence should have been said by Muye, but Muye didn't respond immediately. Seeing this, Tang Ze called all the guards to take up their weapons.

The guards wearing red shawls poured into the guards wearing gray shawls, and there was no boundary between red and gray for a while.The sun was blocked by the stains between the clouds, and the God's Bless Camp was shrouded in haze.

At this chaotic moment, Makino, who was about to give up, felt that the strings in his hand were loose, as if there was a sign of bowing.

"Quick! Go deal with Muye first!" The high priest pointed at Muye who was pulling the bow at the end.The guards dropped the guards in front of them one after another, and turned to Makino.

The guards were also desperate. They found that the guards had left when they were struggling with the enemy just now, but they didn't want to rest for a while, but continued to pester the guards from behind and from the side.However, the number of guards was much larger than that of guards, and the guards alone could not stop the continuous march of guards towards Muye.

"Protect the tribunes!" The guards also noticed Makino's obsession with Hou Yi's bow. Although they didn't know what their tribunes were going to do, they still spontaneously stood in front of Muye one by one, and then fell down one by one. before.

"Move!" Makino used the strength of his shoulders to drive his fingers to strangle the bowstring tightly. The bowstring is sharp, and his fingers are about to be strangled by the bowstring. The wound on the palm of his hand is still tearing. Every time he pulls, the wound on his palm will be torn open one cent.

Gu Xingyu, who had never held a weapon before, also stood in front of Makino with a bloody knife picked up from the ground. The blood splattered on his immature face, showing a bit of horror, "You can draw your bow with confidence, I'm here." He gave a sad smile.

With me, these three words punched Makino hard in his heart.

"Get out of the way!" Muye roared, "Gu Xingyu, get out of the way!"

It's been a long time since he swears, this is Makino's voice bursting from his heart.

But Gu Xingyu was still indifferent, he who was still curled up in the corner just now stood firmly in front of Muye facing the sea of ​​blood because of the idea of ​​protecting Muye.

"I told you to get out of the way!" Mu Ye stared at Gu Xingyu, but he didn't dare to let go of the bowstring that tied the lives of all the guards.He suddenly felt that he was very incompetent, but as a tribune, he let so many people die in front of him, and he did nothing, even failed to protect his beloved, and let his lover stand in front of him instead.

The wound on his hand was already numb with pain, and his hand gradually lost strength.Makino had no choice but to hold the bowstring with both hands, and turned to stretch the bow with his left foot and the ground with his right foot, and put all his faith in pulling the Houyi bow.

The sunlight peeked out from the gaps in the clouds and sprinkled on Makino's body, outlining a shallow silhouette.Hou Yi's bow let out a mournful cry, and the invisible arrow that was not on the bow shot towards the sky like a golden bird shining through the colorful sunlight.

Houyi Gong seemed to be complaining about the massacre, and the sharp screams shook the entire Yanzhou Island, followed by the guards and bodyguards clanging their weapons and kneeling on the ground in the direction of Muye, mixed with The blood on the ground, the piles of corpses and the spears stuck upside down on the corpses, a purgatory picture presented in front of Makino.

The Hou Yi bow in his hand has not been let go, the blood flows along the lines of his body through every inch of his skin, mixed with sunlight and sweat, embellished with a strong bloody smell.Gu Xingyu turned his head and looked at Muye standing in the middle of purgatory like a bloody god.Obviously the blood mist filled his surroundings, but his clean face was full of sunshine, and he still looked so peaceful, as if he had never been caught in the prison of war.

Makino slowly let go of his hand, watching the sunlight reflected by Hou Yi's bow slowly clear away the clouds, subconsciously looked at Gu Xingyu, wanting to hug him in the blood all over his body, the sound of breaking wind in his ear and the panic on Gu Xingyu's face Makino had a bad feeling again.

Looking back, he saw the hideous face of the High Priest, "I can't let you take risks." He said in a desperate and stubborn way, and stabbed Makino with the glaring knife involuntarily.

The speed was not fast, but Makino had lost all strength in his body.He didn't want to hide anymore, even if he wanted to hide, he couldn't dodge, so he just stood there and waited for the tip of the knife to sink into his body.

There was a stabbing sound, the sound of a sword piercing the skin, but no pain was felt.He hurriedly looked at Gu Xingyu, thinking that Gu Xingyu had blocked the knife for him, but Gu Xingyu was still standing there, the surprise in his pupils not diminishing but increasing.

Obviously Gu Xingyu was still in place, and Muye didn't move, but the high priest's facial expression was frozen at that second.Makino lowered his head, the knife pierced not his own body, but the tip of the knife haunted the high priest's chest, piercing his chest.

The knife slipped from his hand with a jingle, and the high priest covered his body and turned his head. Through this gap, Mu Ye finally saw clearly that the person standing behind the high priest was none other than Wu Huai.

She really came back as she said.It was at this moment that Muye knew why the high priest never believed Gu Xingyu from the beginning to the end.

Prejudice is like sand dunes at the mouth of the sea. When sand is washed away by the sea, new sand will be washed onto the dunes continuously.

"Father, stop." Wu Huai let go of the sword in his hand, and let the sword droop on the high priest's body due to gravity to cut a bigger wound.Blood flowed from the corner of the high priest's mouth, like a mountain stream flowing downwards.

"Wu Huai..." The high priest's bloody mouth opened and closed indistinctly, "Daughter... son."

He wanted to reach out to hug Wu Huai, but he was afraid that the sword in front of his chest would hurt her, so he stopped at the moment before the hug, he wanted to touch Wu Huai's hair, but he was afraid that the blood would stain Wu Huai The clean face hovered in mid-air.

This is his final pose.

Wu Huai finally cried, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She apologized to her father over and over again, and the high priest comforted her over and over again, "Don't cry, daughter, father... don't blame you."

The high priest died anyway, in the chaos he had woven with his own righteousness, propped up by the sword that ended his life, and died standing in front of his daughter.This is the last dignity he left for his daughter as a father.

"Wu Huai..." Mu Ye dragged his tired body to Wu Huai and called her name.Wu Huai ignored Mu Ye, brushed the high priest's forehead with his slender fingers, and closed his eyes for him.

"Wu Huai." Mu Ye stopped her, "I know it's inappropriate to say this now, but thank you."

"Don't say it if it's inappropriate." Wu Huai wiped away tears with the back of her hand, "I asked for it all myself."

After finishing speaking, she carried the high priest with difficulty with her small body, and limped towards the door.

Before leaving, she left a last sentence.She said, "Clear."

"Let me help you with your hand." As soon as Wu Huai left the Shenyou camp, Gu Xingyu leaned against Muye and stretched out his hand to hold Muye.Mu Ye didn't want his wound to scare Gu Xingyu, so he clenched his fist, but it was self-defeating, and more blood flowed out.

Mu Ye hid his fist behind his back so that Gu Xingyu could not see it, and secretly wiped the blood on his leg.But after all, Gu Xingyu's insistence couldn't be overwhelmed, so he opened his palm and stretched it out in front of him.

The wound was more torn than before, not only the blood couldn't stop, but even the whitish bones could be vaguely seen.

Gu Xingyu ran to the tent to get the medicine and used a cloth to apply the medicine to Muye. At first, he was in a calm mood, and he talked to Muye every sentence to divert Muye's attention. Answering Gu Xingyu's question.

But the will was too difficult to suppress the pain. When Gu Xingyu sprinkled willow bark powder into the wound, Muye only felt that what Gu Xingyu poured was not medicine but ants. The powder particles bit Makino's wound and pulled Makino's nerves.Even though he gritted his teeth and persisted, he still couldn't hold back his gasp.

Gu Xingyu suddenly became flustered. He picked up the towel that had been soaked in hot water, but he slipped his hands several times and did not pick it up.

"It's okay, take your time, don't worry." His expression was a little distorted due to the pain of the wound, in order not to make Gu Xingyu nervous, Makino still pulled out a rainbow-like smile as usual.

He has always been taking care of Gu Xingyu by himself, thinking that Gu Xingyu is a child who needs to be taken care of by him in every possible way. Seeing Gu Xingyu's serious appearance and thinking of Gu Xingyu's figure standing in front of him, Makino realized that Gu Xingyu was about the same age as him and could protect him. own people.

Tang Ze settled down the guards who took refuge in him, and buried the dead guards. He is directing the rebuilding of the Divine Blessing Camp. This time, the Divine Blessing Camp will no longer be made of wood and leather, and all will be drawn by Gu Xingyu's new blueprints. Build with bricks.

Originally, these tasks should be directed by Mu Ye, but Tang Ze always said that he was injured too badly, and asked him to rest for a while.

Makino would naturally be happy to rest. If Gu Xingyu stayed at home and asked him to stay for a month, he would also be happy, but Gu Xingyu still had to go to the Shenyou camp to supervise the construction of the guards. Muye was so bored that he wandered around the Shenyou camp shaking his hands.

When he walked to the back mountain, he accidentally saw the watchtower where he kissed Gu Xingyu, and at the same time thought of Wu Huai very inappropriately.He looked around, eager to know Wu Huai's current situation.

It must have hit her hard.Makino is unwilling to face Wu Huai, but he knows that he has to face his inner guilt this time.

Walked to Wu Huai's door.This house used to be a hunting lodge for hunters, and it is a bit dilapidated in its simplicity.It is different now. Wu Huai wrapped the wooden walls of the house with morning glories, and planted a row of colorful plants in front of the house.

A new mound had formed in the clearing next to the house, and a small white wild flower had grown out of the mound.Without even thinking about it, Makino knew that the high priest should be buried here forever.

Some sighed, the world was changing so fast, the high priest had obviously been dead for a few days, and the piercing pain when he pressed the wound on his hand seemed like yesterday.

I don't know what Wu Huai is doing now.Makino knocked on Wu Huai's door, but no one answered.

"Wu Huai! Wu Huai!" Mu Ye, who had been knocking on the door for a while, felt that something was wrong, and the force of knocking on the door became more and more manic.He called the guards, who said they hadn't seen Wu Huai for several days.

A bad thought flashed through Makino's mind.He flew up and kicked open Wu Huai's door.Fortunately, what Makino was most worried about did not happen, and the bad thing was that Wu Huai was not in the house either.Makino saw a leaf with something written on it on the table.

"Leave, don't look for it."

The leaves are a little dry, and the handwriting on them is about to dry up. It feels like it has been written for a long time.

"What are you doing in a daze, go find it." Yanzhou Island is so big, where can she go?Makino thought, maybe he went to the west.