Gentle Wind

Zhang Cui'e didn't know how long she had been tossed about, she forgot one thing, the consumed body of a celestial being can always recover quickly by Yang Ba's side, and he couldn't be satisfied.She suddenly thought that there is still a way to die between the yangba and the yin, and she finally couldn't bear it anymore, she begged him, Roufeng, please forgive me.

It was still an altar of white fallen spring mash to get him drunk.Bai, Chen, chūn, mash, she slowly read these four characters, the name is really well chosen, as if she had known Li Roufeng all her life.

She dressed meticulously, combed her hair meticulously, and after she finished dressing and combing her hair, she went to dress Li Roufeng again.A bright candle was burning in front of the bronze mirror, and she combed his hair strand by strand. When one of the jet-black hair fell out, she rubbed it lightly, and another full and lustrous black hair grew out along her fingertips.

His watery hair was entwined between her long fingers, and she combed it bit by bit, and her heart calmed down bit by bit.After brushing the last strand of hair, I also brushed away her last bit of obsession.

She straightened him upright in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the three-spring Lishui-like face in the mirror, she slowly put him down, let him lie on the table and fell asleep as before.She bowed her head and gently kissed his cool jade cheek, she said:

Everyone says that it is better to be a dog of peace than to be a person in a troubled world. Everyone hates this troubled world, but I alone like this troubled world—"

She smiled coolly, tears were about to fall.

If it weren't for this chaotic world, the chaos of the world, the chaos of the world, and the chaos of the world, how could I come together with you? "

Chapter 56

Zhang Cui'e walked out of the mansion, touched the smooth bun on her head, and suddenly remembered that the gardenia flower on it was gone.It should be that when Li Roufeng undid her hair before, she took it off, but she didn't know where to put it.

It's already impossible to go back and get it, so let's forget it, maybe on the way to the battlefield, I can meet another one... Her legs were sore, her feet twisted suddenly, and she didn't trip by leaning on the wall.When he looked up, he saw Mr. Tongming.

Mr. Tongming also wore cassock, and the purple gossip swayed majestically in the night wind.His face seemed to be covered with frost, his eyes were covered with icy thorns, and a few large characters were clearly written in the thorns:

shameless.

She smiled embarrassingly, straightened her thin body, licked her sideburns without a trace of broken hair, and said dryly: "Mr. has been waiting for a long time." "

Mr. Tongming's hands in his wide-sleeved robe were behind his back, his long beard was blown up by the harsh wind, and he said in a voice like ice: Zhang Cuie, remember your duty. "

Zhang Cui'e laughed, yes. "She didn't want to have a word with Mr. Tong Ming. A tall, dark horse was waiting for her in front of her, with the green bag prepared for her on it, but it was not her big black horse. She walked past Mr. Tong Ming and heard He said behind him:

Don't forget that you used to be just a little beggar who sang flower music on the street and begged for money. "

Zhang Cui'e's feet froze, and after a while, she sneered, her slender eyebrows raised wantonly, which made her smile slowly show contempt and disdain, and she raised her head proudly, neatly Leaped on the horseback.

The sky is full of drumbeats, and the flag is full of smoke and dust. It is said that an army of 40 people has been pulled from the west to the east between the sky and the earth.

The 300-year-old Stone City tightened its muscles in the night like a lion gaining momentum.Every piece of stone dug up from the ground stood upright, and iron spikes and spears were densely inserted in the cracks.The river is mighty and the moon is shining, this city looks small in the world, but tonight, the giant python of the Doomsday Dynasty opened its bloody mouth to it, and it is determined to be a sharp and stubborn stone in the giant python's mouth.

As Xiao Yan expected, the generals of the Wei army were accustomed to waiting and testing the patience of the enemy, and suddenly launched a thunderous attack on the city in the middle of the night.

Wei Jun had been recharging his energy for a day before, and the siege at this moment was like a storm, with hooks to support the ladder, 24 Chuángqiang crossbows, and stone guns on the verge of rushing, the collision made the whole stone city tremble.The water of the Qinhuai River turned white foam, and the thick fog on the Hengtang rolled into waves.The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled in every household held iron rods and kitchen knives and hugged each other tightly to guard the door. There was a roar in their ears, and the ground shook under their feet.

Wearing heavy armor, Xiao Yan stood tall on the edge of the city wall to watch the battle.Flying stones and dark arrows brushed past him from time to time, and his personal guards advised him to back off, but he insisted on refusing.

Gu is a man of destiny, blessed by the gods of heaven and earth!After the catastrophe of fate has passed, he has a life span of 86 years, and he is bound to soar into the sky, how could he be buried here! "

If the king of Cheng is so brave, the morale of the defenders will be greatly boosted, and the roar will rise to the sky.

The miasma in the night, the sensitive light in Xiao Yan's eyes, like the sharp claws of tigers and leopards, firmly hooked every corner of the battlefield.The Wei soldiers died, and the soldiers guarding the city fell from the top of the city. Red blood penetrated the ground, and the corpses were like crops growing on the ground.

Those who have passed through life and death, those who have passed through the sea of ​​blood, can still be as calm as a lurking cheetah in the midst of gunpowder and flames.He is a hunter waiting for his prey, holding a long knife, waiting for an opportunity.