Ode to Longevity

Dragging his chin, Mu Cangyun looked at Yan Wu beside him, the brush in his hand trembled, Yan Wu immediately coughed lightly, and turned around. Ying Lingfei's face was cold, Zheng Zixu whistled, but Lin Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Dead man pit."

When you go to war, life and death are instantaneous, the casualties are too serious, and it is very difficult to transport them back. Therefore, for people at the border, if a person dies completely, it is as simple as burning the body or burying it alive and taking the ashes back. If those who were killed by the fire had some bones left, they would be put in their clothes and brought back with their clothes. But some don't even have corpses, so it can only be a tomb of clothes.

The way to deal with domestic soldiers is still decent, but for foreign soldiers, some of those with corpses were buried in the sand and rotted in the soil. Those who are a little more human will dig a pit and throw all these corpses into it, or choose the method of cremation. The battlefield is such a cruel place. Everyone who goes up is ready to die.

These two trenches, no matter how you look at them, look like places to bury corpses.

Feeling cold all over, Feng Qingge carefully swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned her head a little stiffly to look at Zheng Zixu in front of her, and patted his shoulder to comfort him: "Life is like this, just pretend you don't know anything. , such a big brother, thank you for your hard work."

"I've been suffering for more than 20 years. You can try it next time." Zheng Zixu shook his hands and said, "Stop talking, I'm crying."

Mu Cangyun couldn't help laughing. Looking at the lush vegetation below, he glanced at the past. The terrain of the Xuanyuan family went from low to high. The way they went, it was like climbing a mountain. There was no obvious passage, so he rubbed Feng Qingge's little head and said softly: "It's for drainage. Look at the terrain of the Xuanyuan family. From low to high, water flows down from above. When passing here, there is no To divert water from the main river, we can only rely on digging ditches for drainage, so as to ensure that the Xuanyuan family will not be submerged by the water flow.”

"Oh, it's drained, digging so deep?" Looking down, Feng Qingge really didn't know what words to use to describe this thing. No matter how you look at this thing, it's irritating to the eyes. When you dig something like this out, is it because you have eaten enough to support yourself, and then you dig something out to drain the water?

"Ah!" With an itchy nose, Mu Cangyun wiped his nose in confusion, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him, his eyebrows raised slightly, and said coldly, "Come on, the person I met last time."

"Oh, it's that, stupid, the third elder of the Xuanyuan family who led us to the Holy Maiden's Palace?" Feng Qingge's eyes lit up, it would be much easier if that elder was there. Although his strength is good, his brain is not very good. So, people are also better at talking, and there is no barrier. If you say something a little bit, maybe you can become a person on your own side.

If Mu Cangyun knew what Feng Qingge was thinking, she would definitely be depressed for half a month, and she would have to fight against the Xuanyuan family. She had such a strange thought in her little head.

Zheng Zixu's eyes lit up, and he saw Xuanyuan Guard who was rushing in. The old man who was running in front of him was holding a wine gourd with one hand. Just a few meters away, the long knife in his hand was picked up, shot with a swipe, and slammed into the ground in front of them.

"I'll go, my dear, it's really amazing, this technique is really professional, with 22,000 of the strength of both arms, it can be thrown over such a long distance. Tsk tsk, sister Tangyuan, who is this?" Zheng Zixu's chin He was about to fall, and he stared at the little old man running in front of him. It was the first time I saw someone fighting like this.

Whether it's marching or fighting, the weapon is always in his hands. This old man is very funny. Standing so far away, he dares to throw the weapon out just to stop them. This move is really impressive. Do you really think that a weapon is here, just waiting to block them?

The team that came running in a hurry, with a burst of wolf smoke, stepped on the ground and roared. All the nurses slowed down when they reached 100 meters away, ready to act. Xuanyuan Hongtao raised his right hand and placed it in front of him, his beard almost flew up, squatted on a horse and panted hard, then straightened his back and said angrily: "Good boy, last time I was caught by you. I escaped, I didn’t expect you to come and die! Come in without saying a word, I really think my Xuanyuan family is in a busy market, come here if you want, and leave if you want! This time I brought so many people, why? With you outsiders, you also want to invade my Xuanyuan family?"

"Hey, Sister Tang Yuan, this little old man is very funny, why don't you leave this little old man to me?" Zheng Zixu had never seen such an interesting person before, dragging his chin with one hand and waving His own small arm shouted, "Old man, which eye do you see that we want to invade the Xuanyuan family? We just walked in righteously. I hate it and frame others."

"Justice and light? Don't think that you can open the stone gate at will by stealing the jade art. I..." Gritting his teeth, Xuanyuan Hongtao pulled out the long sword on the ground, pointed the tip of the sword directly at Zheng Zixu, and said angrily. : "Don't get close to me, what do you want to open the stone gate?"

"What do you think, we opened the stone gate and came in, of course, we came to the Xuanyuan family to talk about things, don't you think we are here to see the scenery? Well, but it is, after all, it is an old family that has existed for tens of thousands of years, just take it out. A handful of soil can be exchanged for money. Old man, why don't you think about it, do business with me, get half of all the valuables out, we sell it together, and then you will have whatever wine you want." Holding it with one hand At the tip of the sword in front of him, Zheng Zixu moved the weapon in front of him, and then looked at Xuanyuan Hongtao with a charming smile.

puff……

Feng Qingge almost sprayed it out, what is this? Did they come to the Xuanyuan family to discuss business? Just entering the stone gate, this Zheng Zixu fooled the third elder. The last time they came here, they had already discovered that the third elder's mind was not very good.

Xuanyuan Hongtao's face sank, and the long sword in his hand said frivolously: "Hugh, what nonsense do you think my Xuanyuan family is? You can take valuable things outside, can people outside buy them? You say that What kind of wine is there? When I went out more than 20 years ago, I remember that there is a kind of wine called nectarine.