Xiu Ye and Emperor X

Chapter 34

There was heavy rain in the sky, washing away the bloodstains accumulated for a long time, and the mountains of corpses were soaked in the rain and turned white until they rotted. The old round of plundering had just ended. The heads of the vanquished are piled upon it.Yanjing, the ancient capital of thousands of years, was destroyed within three days. The fire burned, wailing was everywhere, blood flowed into rivers and bones were piled up.

Nine times out of ten the city is empty.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the surviving old man, gray-haired, staggered and stooped to find his relatives.

The young people in the family, the male died and the female looted.

There is no possibility of seeing each other again in this life.

The old woman suddenly exclaimed, and her man ran over: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Yuan people haven't left yet, so keep your voice down, don't startle them." The old man pointed to the layers of dead bodies on the ground. Next, a finger as white and clean as a green onion moved slightly, and the pink gauze was stained red with blood, obviously still alive.

The old man looked up and looked around. The sky was dark and heavy, and the torrential rain covered his sight. There were four or five elderly people here and there who were looking for something, and cried loudly, obviously finding nothing.

He sighed: "Look out and have a look."

If alive, carry it back.

No one in the family is angry, even the little grandson who is not yet full moon is lonely. His biological mother was snatched away by Yuan people, and her whereabouts are unknown.

Bringing it back is also a companion.

It is not easy to live under the cruelty of Yuan people.

Two pairs of bruised hands dug open the severed limbs and dragged the man out, the rain washed the other's face clean, the woman gasped: "Old man, that's amazing, this is a fairy."

That delicate and beautiful face is rare in my life.

The old man said: "Carry it back."

Lifted up, the weight is extremely light, as soft as boneless.

Touching the heart, there is still a trace of warmth.

Taking advantage of the heavy rain, they carried people home, boiled ginger soup and drank it, and then decocted it with medicine picked from the mountain to feed them. This is what they can do.The old lady cooked some rice, a bowl of white porridge and some wild vegetables, and the old couple sat at the door, holding the bowl, staring blankly at the heavy rainy sky.

"I'm afraid the rain won't stop."

"Get down, get down. This is a crime!"

The woman shed tears, and the tears fell into the bowl. She drank a mouthful of porridge, which was very salty.

The old man sighed: "I don't know what happened to my son and his wife."

The rainwater slanted in and hit the face, cold and painful, the woman murmured: "Should be able... to live... right..." She was not sure, hope was slim, those Yuan people were not human at all, and they attacked viciously. The sword was ruthless, and with a little resistance, they entered the city and slaughtered the city. The general who guarded the city died for the country.

The old man wiped his face: "There is also the little grandson... and the little grandson..."

"Yeah, and my little grandson." She didn't know whether it was suffering or relief.

Always have a thought.

After the two ate the porridge, they said it was porridge, but it was just rice grains visible to the naked eye in the clear water. All the food, gold and silver in the house were searched, and they mostly lived on wild vegetables on weekdays.

God has no eyes! !

Xiubai woke up with a tender and crisp cry. He squinted his eyes for a while before opening them. The light in the room was very dark. Through the lattice window, he could see two stooped old men with gray hair squatting at the door. The sky was raining heavily. , the clouds were low and oppressive, and there was a deep sadness and indifference on the two old people.

He was slightly startled.

"Are you awake?"

Eevee's voice.

It squatted next to the small wooden bed and teased the children inside with its big fluffy tail.

A child who is more than one year old and can cry and spit out a few words Yiyi.

"what happened?"

He remembered... He remembered seeing a erha who was courting death! !Damn it!Slap him in the face with a sword! !

"You dare to take me away before I kill him?"

Master Xiu was full of murderous aura, and his phoenix eyes were cold and cold.

Ibrahimovic chuckled, quite flattering: "For your own good, for your own good, if your sword really goes down, you must have been smashed into dregs by the sky thunder, and I can't even stick it with glue."

"What's going on? That Erha!"

"Actually..." Ibrahimovic changed the words he could easily accept: "It's like this, Zhao Zheng is Zhao Zheng, and that Erha is that Erha."

"Who is he?" Master Xiu suddenly turned his head and said coldly.

"Eh...you should have an impression." Ibrahimovic buried his head.

Xiubai suddenly realized: "Okay, I'll just say that this bastard looks so familiar, damn it! Next time beat him to death!"

"He took Zhao Zheng's body."

"..."

"They both share the same body..."

"...Is this the rhythm for HE?..."

"Don't be angry..."

"I'm not angry, come here, I promise to kill you!!"

"Whoa, whoa..."

The old couple stood up tremblingly at the door, and Ibrahimovic shrank his neck for an excuse and retracted into the space when he heard the movement. The old man hoarsely asked through the window, "Son, are you awake?"

"Thank you uncle."

Master Xiu sat up and looked at the uncle.

"Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Hearing this, Xiubai rolled her eyes, glanced at the bowl held by the old man, and smiled slightly: "I'm not hungry, thank you."

This family's conditions are not good, there are only two old people and one child, there are things in his space, temporarily can fill his stomach, heal his wounds, and reward them when he can hunt, but where did the young strength go?

"If you're hungry, call me and the old lady."

The old man's face has many folds, like dry orange peel, and each fold hides wind, frost and sorrow.

Master Xiu nodded and lay down again.

That thunder struck him so hard that he was so anxious that he almost couldn't recover from his breath, so he saw the King of Hades!The Erha occupied Zhao Zheng's body, he slashed over with his sword, and the Nine Heavens Thunder fell from the sky, and sent Master Xiu alive. He was seriously injured, and when he moved, the blood in his heart surged, and he swallowed it with a sweet taste in his throat. A mouthful of blood.

It's no good that he is a male god, and he has the spirit of a real dragon!

Ha ha……

Heh, your face is bloody... Two ha, don't fall into my hands...

Xiubai quietly closed her eyes.

My ears are buzzing.

He slept through the night, and woke up at dawn the next day. The rain continued outside, and it was getting heavier and heavier. The rain covered the sky and no one could be seen.He sat up, feeling better, got up from the bed, took out the red medicine to replenish blood for himself, damn it, his internal strength was blocked and he was seriously injured, and he couldn't even do a complete Queen Mother's waving formula for himself, Yun Chang failed so badly, feeling Not Xinghu!

The child is not in the wooden bed, and there is a child's voice outside Yiyi.

He looked up and saw that the two old men were still sitting at the door, like two stone statues, staring at the sky in a daze.

Master Xiu sighed, and walked out of the room slowly.

The children crawling around on the ground and playing with themselves raised their heads when they heard the movement, showing two small white teeth, and giggling, but they were yellow and emaciated, unhealthy, and lacked nutrition for a long time.

His mother was missing.

This house has two rooms, one is where he lives when he wakes up, and the other is where the old couple live. It is the main room when you go out. There is a vegetable field outside, which is in a mess. The vegetables and green canals are in disarray. .

The storm had washed it out for so long that he couldn't recognize what the waste was.

"Cough cough." Master Xiu coughed, awakening the frozen old man, and smiled slightly: "Thank you for saving me." He reached out and picked up the child on the ground and placed it on the small bench.

The old man smiled and just grinned: "It's not a big deal, are you hungry? I'll let my mother-in-law cook for you if I'm hungry?"

"Not hungry..."

After Xiubai said this, her stomach rumbled.

He blushed quietly.

The old woman didn't laugh at him, she stood up silently and went to the kitchen on the side, ding ding dong dong, and after a while, she brought out a bowl of cold and hot white porridge, which was half thick and mostly clear water.

"Eat, boy."

Xiubai took it with both hands, and she was not polite, and finished eating in a few mouthfuls.

"anything else?"

"No, thank you."

Master Xiu replied.

The mother-in-law nodded, and sat back on the wooden bench. The old man also turned his head. The old couple seemed to have never left, and continued to look at the sky in a daze, horrified. On their faces, there was a kind of coldness and numbness, as well as the obscurity of the appointment. .

Xiubai had never seen such a person.

They are two stone sculptures, lifeless, even if they can talk and laugh, they are lifeless.

Not a trace of smoke.

If it weren't for the child crawling around, he would have thought that he had entered the Palace of the King of Hell and drank Mengpo soup.

Master Xiu sat down and was in a daze with him.

"Where is this place, do you know?"

"This is Yanjing." The old man said blankly, "In a few days, this won't be Yanjing."

"Why?"

Yanjing is a thousand-year-old capital, when will it not be Yanjing?

Xiubai wondered.

"If the country does not control the country, why is the country considered home..." The old man drew a long tone, low and hoarse, as if crying: "The country does not control the country..."

The country will not be the country!

His heart was shocked, and he quickly said, "Which dynasty is this?"

"Now Mongolia is proclaiming the emperor..."

The old man gritted his teeth.

Xiubai suddenly realized, got up, took out the Blood Shadow Tianyu Dancer from her bag, and held up her umbrella: "I want to go out and have a look."

The old man was surprised at first, then lost color.

The woman said again and again: "Don't go, don't go, those Yuan people are fierce, if you go out, you won't be able to come back!"

She was worried that the child would never come back after going out.

Xiubai smiled slightly, squatted down, looked into her eyes, firm and gentle: "I will come back, don't worry." He couldn't beat Li Feisha to run, he wanted to see this dynasty, the blood in his heart was Boiling, what kind of life tortured the old man to this point, for the Yuan Dynasty, he hated those Tartars more, not for Xiubai, but for Anbai.

Historically, with a little resistance, the city was slaughtered immediately after entering the city.

What a brutal thing this is.

He came out of the old man's house and walked out along the fence. The blood shadow Tianyu dancer covered most of the wind and rain, and the branches were blown by the strong wind. He went out along the muddy path. There was a mountain in the distance. You can see the green mountains and green waters from the city wall, which is very romantic.Walking into the city wall, there is no human habitation along the way. After walking for a thousand meters, one or two cries can be faintly heard. In a blink of an eye, the white flag is plain, and the old man is sitting in the hall holding a spiritual tablet and crying loudly.

Xiubai clenched her fingers, tightly grasped the slender and smooth umbrella handle, and walked forward with difficulty.

Behind him, there was a howling that gradually faded away.

Weeping blood, white-haired people give black-haired people.

Stepping on the rain into the city.

The city is quiet and there is no smoke from cooking.

He was quite puzzled, turned around a few alleys, reached the center of the city, slowly raised his head, and the scene was imprinted in his eyes, he gasped, and the blood in his eyes spread, what a crime this is! !

Unforgivable! ! !

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