Chapter 49 Lan Ruo…

Chapter 49 Lan Ruo…

Gu Huaiyang's plan to move the tiger away from the mountain swept the Buzhou Mountain, the Mahayana Pope fled in a hurry, and the Red Turban Army integrated the scattered faction.

Xuanzong Banya died, and most of his spirit was damaged. From then on, these poor and humble fellows from small portals who had always looked down on them became famous in battle. It can be seen that sometimes, heroes do not depend on their sect origin and how they are trained, and most of them are something born.

When it came into being, it was able to sweep out a piece of the world's ability, which is not something that can be taught by any sect.

Among them are Xia Duanfang, who has read the Pope's secrets and has always preserved the purest and true history of this continent, and Zhang Hang, a great pioneer who has studied martial arts but doesn't know a little bit of spell blessing, and others who don't like to talk. , all day long, he was timid, but Zhao Aliang, a ghost who was good at understanding the underworld...

Or the sidewalk, or the incomplete mantra, or if it is unprovoked, the text is not perfect, and the martial arts are not successful, but it is jīng general arithmetic, and the arrays set up are ever-changing and unimaginable.

They suddenly changed from being pitiful people looked down upon by their peers to being able to subvert an entire era one by one.

If it is reversed, why should it be reversed, and why not?

Why does an era that is about to burn to ashes, has no future, and is riddled with holes, still has to survive in the hands of Qiáng Quan, penetrating the sky and trying to hide it?

Why do all the poor and pitiful people in the world, those who were once helpless, who have suffered the most indifferent insults, the most serious injuries, and the most frightening threats, have to bear the consequences of this lingering era?

After being silent for thousands of years, finally even the silence can no longer survive.

Then someone has to stand up, who would rather straighten their spines and fight to the death with vigour, rather than survive in such a dignified, natural and man-made calamity that may befall them at any time.

One day, I want this tattered world to hear my roar, even if it is the last sound of my life.

Then we die with the rotten things, and all can live as they please.

Gu Huaiyang did not know that Shi Wuyuan had an accident near Dazhou Mountain. He and Lu Yunzhou crossed Dazhou Mountain and entered the territory of "Dongyue Shangguo" according to the previous plan. The emperor was overjoyed, opened the city gate and lined up to greet him, prepared the official seal, and gave him a big official seal.

Just at the time of the "Entitlement Ceremony", Lu Yunzhou, who had been in ambush for a long time, suddenly launched an attack. He cooperated with a small number of Red Turbans in the city, and blocked the "Shangguo" group of civil and military officials who had been retreating into the mountains all year round. , Turning face and not recognizing people, not surrendering, the whole city is under martial law, killing one by one, and killing one by one like cutting grass and rooting.

Just when Gu Huaiyang was eager to destroy the surrounding cottages, Li Rushuang's letter arrived, scribbled, and something happened to Shi for no reason.

However, Gu Huaiyang just looked at it with a sullen face. After reading it, he silently put away the letter and ordered, "Clean up!"

Lu Yunzhou frowned and said, "Big brother, Xiao Liu..."

"It doesn't matter to him." Gu Huaiyang paused, and after a while, he lowered his voice a little bit, as if to comfort him, "He'll be fine, Xiao Liu... as long as the pressure The stone on his chest hasn't been broken yet, as long as he still thinks he can't see the sky, he'll be fine. That breath is enough to pierce a hole in the sky, maybe it's not enough to endure him Have you been hurt a little?"

That kind of anger and repression can only be experienced by a person who has been truly repressed by the whole era. Others will not understand why he is so determined and has such an unexplainable desire for freedom, but he is the real one. Not tormented by this anxiety and depression all the time, all the time.

A child who used to be so curious about the outside world, when he witnessed the rise of the seven mountain lanterns, when he saw with his own eyes that the person who was clearly wrong was so powerful, and that little bit of persistence and resistance were all It became the source of piercing pain, when he passed through exile, hidden, and in vain...

Gu Huaiyang understands that kind of longing. He knows that it is like the longing for water of a person who is lost alone in the desert, and it is like the longing for air of a person who is submerged in water.

With such longing, they are all madmen, and without madness, they can't go very far on this road.

Shi Wuyuan felt that someone kept saying something in his ear, he even felt that a pair of eyes were looking at him very close, his consciousness would blur for a while, and pain and hallucinations appeared in him instead. before. In a trance, he felt that there was a very familiar and familiar person, with eyes buried in long-term memories, watching him beside Chuáng.

That person... like who?

Is that the master? Shi Wuyuan was confused for a while, but he didn't feel like it. He found that he couldn't remember Master's gaze, or that his old man's gaze was too deep. He was young at that time and couldn't understand it. So can't remember.

So... who is he?

He seemed to be back when he was very young, he jumped up a tall tree in a few steps, and someone shouted from below: "Stop making trouble, come down quickly, it will fall, I will not eat fruit!"

He said that if you laugh, that person grinned at him, and he said with a hilarious smile, "Daughter-in-law, your smile is so beautiful, and that person didn't reprimand him for being slick, just grabbed his hand and ran farther together. place.

Shi couldn't help but stretch out his hand for no reason, but he couldn't touch anything, so he became anxious, his internal organs seemed to be burned by flames, and the pain was piercing.

This is because I have done too many bad things. Did I get put in a frying pan after my death? Shi Wuyuan was confused, thinking in a mess, someone wiped his body and forehead for him, he couldn't help but want to curl up.

"I'm uncomfortable……"

Li Rushuang, who was feeding him medicine, saw Shi Wuji's lips move a few times, then stopped, and called a maid-like girl on the side and said, "Do you see what he is saying?"

This girl is also a pitiful person. Her mother passed away early, and her father died of illness just now, so she was alone and sold her body to bury her father. But in such a troubled world, how much can a big girl be worth?

She was lucky enough to meet Li Siniang when she heard that Shi Wucai had an accident. General Wu Jiāo and Meng Zhongyong rushed back with the guards. On the way, she saw that she was born well, and she was diligent and kind, so she accepted her as a personal person and named her. Called Lan Ruo.

I didn't expect Shi Wuji to be injured like this, just as Lan Ruo has a role to play.

Shi Wuyuan was almost pierced by an arrow from Bai Li, but it was probably through a "mirror". God, there was a fever.

Lan Ruo wiped the sweat from her forehead, knelt down and put it close to Shi Wuduo's ear, listened for a while, and said, "Siniang, I heard Sixth Master said it was 'uncomfortable', and I called Master for a while, and then for a while. A person's name, it sounds like 'Li', is it a girl's name?"

Li Rushuang was stunned for a moment, sighed, and handed the medicine bowl in his hand to Lan Ruo: "You feed him the medicine, if you can't feed it, open his mouth and pour it."

"what?"

"Don't worry, he can survive this injury." Li Rushuang stood up, the expression of indescribable worry on her face was fleeting, she turned around, quietly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and opened the door.

I saw a big fat rabbit who was awake for a few days all the year round, squatting at the door, with a pair of black bean-like eyes staring at her without blinking, and a colorful big bird hovering on the roof.

Li Rushuang asked to open the door. She was not sure whether the rabbit had enough intelligence to understand her words, so she only said, "Go in."

One rabbit and one bird crowded into the house, the Cuiping bird chirped and stood quietly on the edge of the bed, while the rabbit squatted under the bed, struggling to lift its fat neckless head.

Li Rushuang leaned down, picked up the rabbit, and placed it on Shi Wuyuan's bed. The rabbit glanced at her, stepped into Shi Wuyuan's quilt with her short legs, and made a small slit with her head. Soft fur brushed against his hand.

Shi Wuyuan seemed to feel something, his fingers twitched slightly, it seemed to be quieter, he stopped talking nonsense, and his brows spread out a little.

I don't know if it was Lan Ruo's delusion, but she suddenly felt that the rabbit's body seemed to contain a person's soul, and there was so much tenderness in her eyes.

Li Rushuang sighed softly: "These things are affectionate and righteous, and all day long, I just eat, drink and laugh, and I only see such a person in my eyes, no one cares what they are going to be like, it is easier than people to learn from one another. end."

Lan Ruo didn't answer, she felt a faint movement in her heart, looking at this handsome and haggard young man lying on the bed, she felt a little pity for him in her heart.

After another half month, Shi Wuyuan, who had been burning for a while, finally opened his eyes for the first time.