The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 89 Sealing up the past of the bloody battle
It's a little bit sad.How could she recall such a mess of experiences again?She's just human.

But looking at the dying Feng Jiuniang, Feng Jiuniang is seriously ill and is about to die, so what?
She was even more indifferent, and she didn't want to look at her anymore.She walked out slowly, and then locked the door from the outside. No one would pay attention to the poor creature who has been hiding in the dark, just like all the grievances she suffered in those years in the extreme north.

Why is she?Feng Jiu, you live a better life than me, happier, freer and more wanton than me. You are a dissolute emperor in the high Nine Heavens, and I am dancing with chickens in the bitter cold of the extreme north. Is it fair?

Even so, they still say that I am better than you, I have a better life than you, so they sympathize with you more, even Master, who is clearly my master, but frequently goes to heaven for your affairs, finds you, takes care of you, I usually pay attention to you, and the gods from all over the world don't know that Duyi Shangshen has been silently protecting you behind his back.

and I?Always rely on yourself.

Even when you were born, he molded the bones for you, but I can only practice bit by bit.How much suffering did I go through when I cultivated to become an immortal?There is a lack of aura in the extreme north.I have to work hard to be able to practice and ascend to the immortal, but Feng Jiu will be taken over as soon as she is injured, and the resources of the entire northern land are tilted towards her.Why.

Feng Jiu, why can I easily get something that I can't get even after all my hard work?And you still don't care?
Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu Niang, I hate you.

Sitting on the roof, she couldn't help crying when she thought of the past.

I saw the young man who opened the door and walked in. Under the reflection of the blue bricks and black tiles of his house, he was full of halos, and he was wearing a crescent moon robe, which was very beautiful.Like a banished fairy.

His brows and eyes are filled with the sunshine of June, scorching and gentle, such a sun-like man is exactly the one he has admired for many years.

Isn't this Master?Could it be that the heavens are merciful, and this is actually a love catastrophe between me and my master?

She stared at him obsessively, stood up from the roof, stumbled and rolled down, the man in white with eyes like swords flew up to catch the girl who fell from the roof.The girl's eyes were exceptionally beautiful, and her face was clean and natural, with a healthy blush.

His figure is like a swimming dragon, as graceful as a frightened bird.He firmly caught her who had stumbled.

"Is the girl alright?"

He let her go and took a step back.The crescent-white robe looks more and more like a god in the sun.

She stood firm, gave a blessing, thanked respectfully, and then ran away shyly.

The man in white curled his lips slightly, as if he thought it was interesting, and said to Father Feng.

"Uncle, are your daughter's legs okay? How offensive just now."

Father Feng didn't realize it, he thought it was Feng Huang who had just fallen from the roof and repelled him, so he said.

"Brother, don't mind. My girl is actually a crazy girl. She likes to play everywhere on weekdays. It's okay. Fortunately, you saved her. Otherwise, she will fall like before and can't get up. That's not good. "

"So that's how it is, Uncle, I came today with a thank you gift from my father. I heard that my father was bitten by a poisonous snake when he was playing in the mountains. It was my uncle who rescued my father and sucked out the poisonous blood for him. He knelt down and said that you will be his sworn brother from now on. If he can go back alive in the future, he will definitely come back to find you. Who knows that this trip lasted 18 years. I can't find it, saying that you have moved. I came here today because I really want to thank you for my father."

As he spoke, the man in white knelt down respectfully.The descendants of the royal family can be so respectful and polite.

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times, there is no feeling of arrogance or arrogance.

Feng Cun was a little teary.Obscure emotions emerged, and this 18-year past that was hidden deep in my heart suddenly emerged.

How many years have passed, and his old brother can still remember himself.

You can also come back and find yourself.

Remember what happened 20 years ago?
He seems to have returned to the memory of that year.

That terrible war.

His father was an outstanding general in the military.Back then, the Qingya Army was invincible. His father was only 40 years old and he was a general. Although he was only a major general in the army, he fought with his father in the South and North. The Qingya Army scored three points for the Qin Dynasty One of the country.But loyal, who knows that the emperor still doesn't believe in himself. When he first ascended the throne, he was afraid of the momentum of the Qingya army, and was confused by the treacherous villain. Wan, it's tantamount to moths flying into the flames, but my father knelt down and kowtowed three times to the east where His Majesty was, swore blood as an alliance, and still went out with the coffin.

He followed his father to the south, and the old land of Shu Kingdom was extremely swampy and muddy, which was very scary, where miasma was born, and poisonous insects, snakes and ants were infested.He was scared, but his father patted him on the shoulder and said. "Son, you are a soldier, an iron-blooded soldier, a warrior. Your duty is to guard the country's borders. Grape wine and luminous cups. If you want to drink a pipa, immediately call me. Drunk lying on the battlefield Lord Mo Xiao, how many people have fought in ancient times. Don't be afraid , child, hold the knife in your hand tightly. You must know that the beacon fire shines on Xijing, and you feel uneasy. Yazhang resigns from the phoenix, and the iron cavalry circles the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flags are carved, and the wind is full of drums. Rather be a centurion, Better than being a scholar."

At that time, he didn't understand anything, but the only thing he knew was that he should choose to trust his father. His father would not lie to him. He wanted to be a real warrior, defend his family and the country, and protect the family behind him and the people of the motherland.

Even, even if the emperor wanted to kill himself.

How horrific is this battle to the death, even though the Qingya army is united and fearless of life and death, it is still very dangerous in this situation.Each of them counts as ten, with the courage of ten thousand husbands rushing forward.

War is declared, the drums of war are thundering, and the east wind is breaking.

Bloody battles, ups and downs, killing wolves.

They have gone through bloody battles, what is fear?Killing one person is enough, killing one more, for the sake of his wife and children, and for the stability and harmony of the motherland, he is willing to sacrifice his life, and he will not hesitate.

He rushed to the forefront, he came and went freely in the army of thousands of horses, he fought many generals, he was brave and good at fighting.

People are always tired.

Tired, sleeping on the blade with blood on the pillow at night, the slightest turmoil will turn everything into a war, that war, fought for two years, intermittent, but every war they were very tragic, in the end, they were surrounded For three months, the horses ran out of food, and they had nothing.

(End of this chapter)