[Giant] Attack on Xiuye

Chapter 1

Qixiufang——

Holding a fiery red oilcloth umbrella printed with a pattern of pure white plum blossoms, the young man was dressed in the iconic pink attire that symbolizes the high-ranking disciples of Qixiufang. Not far away, groups of egrets are frolicking and looking for food, their expressions are soft and calm.

Standing beside him was a young man in a black uniform of thousands of flowers, with a tall body and hair as black as ink, but his mind was not on those cute and lively birds.He put all his energy on the young man beside him, held his breath, and turned slightly sideways to look at the beautiful and wonderful young man beside him, his eyes revealed deep emotions that only he could understand.

The two of them stood side by side quietly for a long time in the quiet atmosphere, and no one made a sound to break the rare tranquility until a high-pitched cry came from the sky above their heads.

A feathered ink carving of birds, beasts and beasts taller than a person descended from the sky, bent down and rubbed disciple Wanhua's hand affectionately, and let out a low voice, docile and well-behaved, the circle around the neck was made of ink pens The mount shows its identity.

The young man in red was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was looking at them with a pair of big black and white eyes, and smiled with his mouth raised, his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and finally said: "Brother Lu, what did you just say?" What are you going to tell me?"

The hand stroking the feather ink carving paused, and the Wanhua disciple known as Big Brother Lu stopped what he was doing, turned around to look at the young man, smiled softly, and then said: "Heng'er, Big Brother asked you to make one. matter, would you like it?"

Zhong Heng was rather dissatisfied when he heard the words, "Brother is too out of touch, how can I shirk what you have told me, little brother?"

Lu Ziqian gave a low laugh, and raised his hand to touch the boy's soft and shiny long hair, "I'm being stingy, Heng'er has always valued love and righteousness, so she will naturally do a good job for me."

He turned around and looked at the bird that had been by his side since he was a child. At the moment, he was staring at the group of white egrets wrestling with disdain. For a long trip, Mo Bai has no one to take care of him for the time being, so Heng'er can take care of me for a while."

Zhong Heng nodded, "Of course I can do this little thing well, but..." He continued doubtfully, "Mobai has always been your mount, so you won't need it this time?"

Lu Ziqian shook his head: "This time...it's not convenient."

Disciple Wanhua's expression was unprecedentedly dignified. This abnormal state made Zhong Heng, who had always been close to him like a brother, a little uneasy.So he simply broke the casserole and asked the end, persistently asking: "Brother, where are you going? If you don't tell me, I won't take care of Mo Bai for you."

Lu Ziqian was silent for a long time before answering him, "I'm going to Xingyang."

Xingyang, that is a place far away from the beautiful Jiangnan West Lake. Zhong Heng had only heard about it before, but had never really been there. Not a place to hang out.

Sure enough, Lu Ziqian spoke next: "I'm going to help General Cao."

General Cao Cao Xueyang, one of the generals of Tiance Mansion in Eastern Capital, is now leading hundreds of Tiance generals to defend Xingyang.

Zhong Heng has heard of these things, but he is not too old, and he doesn't really understand such things as family and country danger, life and death.

"The country is in great distress and the people are suffering. I have studied medicine in Wanhua Valley for so many years, so that one day I can help the world and become an upright man. It is a troubled time, and the war ahead is in urgent need of manpower. It is only right for me to contribute."

Lu Ziqian spoke like this, with firm and energetic eyes, as if he had already made up his mind.Zhong Heng, who was on the side, was stunned, and opened his mouth several times to say something, but in the end he still didn't know what to say to persuade him.

He is still very young, after all, he can't understand what is the righteousness of the nation, and what is the loyalty that offenders will be punished even if they are far away,

Lu Ziqian looked up at the smear of blood red left by the setting sun on the river surface, accompanied by the poignant scene of flocks of egrets returning home and flying low, and said slowly: "Heng'er, if... If the eldest brother comes back this time, it will be a bit overwhelming. I want to tell you something, you..."

Zhong Heng went to see him, the young man under the sunset was still the same as before, Yushu faced the wind and he was just like a gentleman, but his face smudged with twilight revealed a trace of sadness, which made him very puzzled: "Brother, what can you say?" Is it something you can't say now?"

With the setting sun behind his back, Lu Ziqian stared straight at him, and finally opened his mouth to say something: "..."

Zhong Heng carefully identified his words, but unfortunately those words that were supposed to be very important were scattered by a gust of wind...

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"Brother—!" He yelled and sat up straight from the bed, Zhong Heng gasped for breath for a while, and then thought of wiping the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand.

Just now, he dreamed about Big Brother Lu again, although...he was buried in the yellow sand forever along with General Cao Xueyang in the war two years ago.

At that time, what did he fail to say?

After two years, Zhong Heng would still feel very melancholy in the middle of the night, repeatedly guessing what exactly he was going to say, and whether it was some longing for this world.

He moved his body, and after he calmed down from the dream, he felt the pain that he had been ignoring just now. The pain like a bone fracture from inside and outside his body made him break out in a cold sweat again.

The door opened with a "squeak", and an old woman who heard some movement came in, holding a plate in her hand, which contained some coarse bread and other food, and some staggered to Zhong Heng's bedside , asked with concern: "#￥%&?"

Zhong Heng didn't understand a single word of her words, but this did not prevent him from reading some concern from the old woman's face, so even though he didn't know what the old woman said, he still shook his head: "I'm fine, old man You don't have to worry."

The old woman probably also knew what he meant, so she didn't ask any more questions, and just put the tray in her hand beside his bed, and motioned him to eat something to replenish his strength, after all, his body was a little injured now.

With a pale face, Zhong Heng smiled at the old man to express his gratitude.

The old man straightened the quilt for him, then turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Zhong Heng rested for a while, then sat up and leaned on the soft pillow, took a bite of the food from the side plate.

The food in the entrance was as rough and simple as the previous two days, and the appearance was not good. This made Zhong Heng, who has always paid attention to the taste and taste of meals, feel a little bit hard to swallow. This is different from the place where he lived since he was a child. Too far.

Qixiufang has never been short of gold and silver, and the disciples in the workshop are all accustomed to rich clothes and fine food. Their food and clothing are all top-notch. I have never treated myself badly.

However, today is different from the past, no matter how delicate and precious he is, now is definitely not the time to be willful, because this is a world that he himself does not know.

That's right, Zhong Heng, who was shocked by the news of Lu Ziqian's death at the beginning, was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, so he packed up a bag of luggage and left Qixiufang, where he had lived since he was a child, to go out and wander alone.

Along the way, his original sad and melancholy emotions were gradually diluted by everything he saw along the way. At this time, Datang seemed to be showing a tendency of dying. , which greatly impacted Zhong Heng's mind.

So one day after a long time, he was chased by a group of more than a dozen Spikes who came across him in Fenghua Valley and forced him to the edge of the cliff. Injury turned around and jumped off the cliff, bringing the Mobai that flew down and tried to pull him up but was pulled down by gravity.

And then, when he woke up, he was deep in a strange place, except for a few sets of clothes for changing, two spare double swords and a few ingots of silver, he had nothing left. There are no more.

He once leaned on the window and endured the pain all over his body to look at the world outside the window. Outside the window, unknown birds frolicked happily in groups, pedestrians came and went on the street, the laughter of children, the conversation of women The sound of merchants arguing, through the transparent glass windows, he can see that the clean and beautifully decorated shop is filled with many novelty products that he doesn't know about, and the air is still emitting the smell from the dessert shop across the street. Sweet taste.

Everything looks so peaceful and peaceful, Zhong Heng thought so, since the An Lushan Rebellion, Datang has not had such a peaceful day for a long time.

This is not the Tang Dynasty, there is no Qixiufang, there is no Wanhua Valley, there is no Tiance Mansion, there are no top ten sects, there is no Anlu Mountain, and there is no war.

Everything looks fine here.

According to the old woman and his wife who took him in, he suddenly fell into his house from the sky that day. Startled, it took a long time before I dared to go forward to see what it was.

Afterwards, they saw a beautiful young man covered in blood lying in the ruins. The young man held two long and sharp weapons that looked very lethal, and beside him lay an unsteady man with his eyes closed. A strange bird that knows whether it is dead or alive.The two old men who had never seen killing blood hesitated for a long time.In the end, the kind-hearted couple decided to keep him and take good care of him. They only said that their relatives from afar came to join them.

This is the whole story of Zhong Heng's coming to this world, it is unbelievable but real.

After nearly a month of recuperation, Zhong Heng's health has recovered to a good degree, but he suffered internal injuries and jumped such a high cliff, it is lucky that he survived.Although there is no heresy on the surface, and the inside still needs to be recuperated, but this does not prevent him from getting out of bed.

Over the past month, he has learned a lot of the words of this world with the old couple stumbled.He is already smart, so it is not too difficult to learn, and now he can roughly understand what people outside are saying.The surname of the old couple who took him in was Glass. Although this surname was very strange, and it didn't look like the surnames of people from the Central Plains, Zhong Heng could feel their kindness, so he stayed behind at the insistence of the couple. down.

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