Stories Of Nine Cities

No one answered Shangguan Yuhan, and everyone's thoughts seemed to go back to the day ten years ago, especially junlinwan.

That day, he called to kill Zhentian. In the evening, he still remembered the moment when Lin Xiaoxun left. He reached over his head and said something in a low voice with a smile.

Girl, everything will be fine in the future.

In addition to nodding, she could not speak any more. She roared in her heart, she must come back safely, I'll wait for you, waiting for you! As a result, the man never appeared again.

Standing in front of the pines and cypresses, sandalwood has been lit, and sacrifices have long been placed all over the tree roots. The mountain breeze is very gentle. It looks like the weather of that day's parting, which makes Jun Lin's eyes wet at night.

"Mother, why doesn't grandfather even have a tombstone?" Shangguan Yuhan felt strange and pulled off the sleeves of Junlin evening.

"Because there are so many people." Jun Lin said in a low voice in the evening. He gently brushed Shangguan Yu Han's head with a gentle tone. He let hanxixie reach out and take people into his arms. His face was always solemn.

"What do you mean?" Shangguan frowned, then looked back and forth at his silent parents. What about sweeping my grandfather's grave? How to become too many people? Doesn't he have a lot of grandfathers?

"Besides grandfather, there are uncles, uncles and brothers. There are too many people to write on the tombstone. You just need to remember this pine and cypress." Jun Lin night never tire of explaining, his face is always gentle, but his eyes are tough.

Although Shangguan Yuhan felt strange, he didn't ask much. Anyway, he didn't necessarily have an answer, so he nodded silently to show that he understood.

With a happy smile, Jun Lin turned to look at the pines and cypresses worshipped by them in the evening and knelt down first.

Seeing the movement of Jun Lin in the evening, other people knelt down, including Han xixie, who was calm and cold all the way. They knelt to the ground and kowtowed for three times, but no one spoke. Only sandalwood drifted in the mountains with the wind, until a light sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, which broke the original peace.

Eleven and seven instant alert, Alin also looked back, the party stood up and looked at the slowly coming figure, eyes.

When the visitor came near, the original tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and became a little turbulent, and even excited. Especially in the evening of King's arrival, he walked forward step by step with a choking voice and looked at each other's smile, and burst into tears.

"Brother Xiao!" Jun Lin yelled in the evening, and people rushed out with him. He was so surprised and happy.

Xiao Yu was smiling. After catching the man steadily, he patted Jun linwan on the back and looked at Han xixie, who wanted to go forward but could not bear it. The smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, especially when he saw Shangguan Yu Han with a curious face.

"I thought I'd never see you again!" Jun linwan looked up at Xiao Yu, tears slowly stopped flowing under Xiao Yu's gentle wipe, but his eyes were always moist.

At that time, Xiao Yu left Jiaotu city with Hu Ji and others, and agreed to meet Qingyu. As a result, the refugees made trouble on the road and all the people scattered. Later, Jun Lin took hanxixie with him to seek medical treatment from Shifu, so he never had a chance to find anyone. Until hanxixie recovered and Shifu died, they left the mountain hut and decided to settle in Rongshui town.

Originally thought to settle down and then go slowly to find people back, but do not want to be found first that person will be himself.

"As long as you're alive, you'll see it." Xiao Yu said, looking at Junlin at night, and then smiling with satisfaction.

The person is very good, that's enough. Xiao Yu looked at the pine and cypress standing on the top of the mountain. When the breeze blew, he seemed to see the man's satisfied smile, and his heart was suddenly warm.

"Where have you been? Uncle Hu, what about them? Did you find sister Qingyu? And...! " With the incoherent questioning in the evening, the emperor grasped Xiao Yu's hand more and more tightly.

Although I think that as long as I live, I will find something, but I ignore how much I care. After losing so much, how precious this reunion is, only I know in my heart.

"Calm down." Finally, hanxixie couldn't help but go forward and catch junlinwan in her arms. Then she patted each other on the back and looked at Xiao Yu.

"Everybody's fine." Knowing the meaning of hanxixie's eyes, Xiao Yu used a good sentence to let the stone that had been hanging in his heart for ten years finally fall to the ground.

"Where are they? I... " Jun Lin looked at Xiao Yu eagerly in the evening, as if he wanted to leave immediately to find someone, but he heard Xiao Yu say something.

"They are all at the foot of the mountain. We'll see them when we go down the mountain."

"All at the foot of the mountain? Are they all here? Are they all here? " It turns out that everyone is very good. They all remember what happened in those years. They are willing to set foot on this land. They still

Don't know why, as if by what soft hit, instantly corrode the atrium, let king in the evening some uncontrollable wet eye socket again.

Looking at the pines and cypresses on the top of the mountain, Jun linwan drags Hanxi's evil clothes, and finally can't help crying. Except Shangguan Yuhan, everyone feels something, but no one stands still.

It's a miracle that we can still meet each other alive with time passing by."I come every year, thinking that if you are still alive, you will come, but I didn't expect to wait for ten years." Sitting next to pines and cypresses, Xiao Yu said in a low voice.

"His illness has been repeated, even the master is helpless, so he can only stay in the mountain hut and dare not leave." Jun Lin said in a low voice for ten years, with emotion and guilt.

"It's better not to come out. After the end of the war, the first emperor made a lot of trouble in order to unify the nine cities. At that time, there were ups and downs, and it was very difficult to stabilize the overall situation. If people knew that you were still alive, it would be impossible for them to make extra trouble." Xiao Yu said, looking at the king's arrival in the evening. What he didn't say was that at that time, the curse of hanxixie was rampant, which was more resentful than Gongli city.

"I know that the most damned was us." Jun Lin answered in a low voice in the evening. His hands on the knees of the house were tightly clasped.

It is not clear who moved his hand first, or why things came to that stage. It is obvious that death is not a pity, but he survived. Today, they live with shame, but they do not dare to die.

Thinking of hanxixie, who did not care for her and wanted to save hanxixie by abandoning everything, junlinwan felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle. The pain made her think of those old friends.

"Brother Xiao Brother Meng, he...! " Before he finished his words, Xiao Yu quietly interrupted.

"I know. He's brave. He's as brave as the general." Meng Liang's appearance was still as clear as yesterday. Xiao Yu's hand in his sleeve tugged at his clothes tightly.

"I'm sorry!" At this point, Jun Lin couldn't help choking his voice again. As a result, he was patted on the head by Xiao Yu.

"There's nothing to be sorry about. He chose the road himself. He can't blame anyone." After Xiao Yu said these words, he felt some pain in his heart, and even some remorse. If he had been more persistent and took people away with him, would things have become a little different?

That day, it was Meng Liang himself who asked to stay, but he couldn't get rid of it. Xiao Yu didn't want to force him, so he just let the other party decide, but he didn't want to stay, so he never left.

It's said that when the general beat Gongli city down tenghe, it was because Meng Liang stopped the general and used his life in exchange for the chance to assassinate him. The general also used his life to complete the assassination, which turned the war around.

The peaceful and prosperous times that so many people have bought with their lives have been talked about with great relish. We have to say that it is not a bad thing, but it is doomed to cost a lot.

"It's all because of me..." Jun Lin lowered his head in the evening, but he didn't think so. If it wasn't for her insisting on staying with Han xixie, Meng Liang would not stay with her, nor would he go to the battlefield, nor would he die.

She owes more to the world than to the people around her. When she thinks of it, she feels guilty.

"It's not your fault." Xiao Yu didn't want to blame himself in the evening, so he comforted himself. No matter what happened at the beginning and what the people in front of them did, none of them dare to say that they are innocent or not.

"No, it's my fault." Jun linwan looked up at Xiao Yu, pursed his mouth and bit his lips, his desire to speak stopped.

"Juner Looking at such a king's arrival in the evening, Xiao Yu frowned slightly with some doubts. He didn't know where the surging remorse came from.

After hesitating for a long time, the king finally whispered in the evening.

"Gong Li Cheng He's still alive. "

When Jun Lin said this in the evening, Xiao Yu was stunned in the same place. Time seemed to forbid him, but he could only breathe disorderly. With the gentle mountain wind, there was a strong contrast with Xiao Yu's noisy heart.

"What did you say?" Xiao Yu, who thought he had heard wrong, murmured a question. When he heard what happened from Junlin's mouth, he just looked back in silence. For a long time, he didn't speak and looked down at the foot of the mountain.

I don't know how long later, Xiao Yu suddenly pulled his chest and deeply breathed out a breath.

"I see." Xiao Yu murmured, then sneered.

Hanxi evil can live, why can't Gongli city live? But his Meng Liang and general are really dead. For a moment, Xiao Yu wanted to go down the mountain immediately, and then sent someone to find Gong Li city. Why can Meng Liang and general die and he still live? But when he thought of the king's coming late, he came back in a trance.

If the account is to be calculated in this way, as Jun Lin Wan said, the most damned thing is Han Xi Xie and Jun Lin Wan, but they are more fortunate than anyone that the person in front of them is still alive.

In the end, they were all selfish, and there was no difference between them and Gong Li Cheng. The only difference was that they didn't live long enough, and they didn't have enough luck, that's all.

"Brother Xiao...!" Jun Lin looked at Xiao Yu, whose expression changed after he finished his words. He couldn't tell whether he was worried or afraid. He was worried that Xiao Yu would be sad and that hatred would grow in his heart. Today, if he could only live in sadness and hatred, it would be too sad.

"It's OK, I know." Xiao Yu looked back at the king's arrival in the evening. He was as smart as he was. How could he not know what he was worried about?It's just like ten years ago, when I saw the end of the battle, I knew it was a sad one But only one.