Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky: Nine, Haotian is not beneficial 9
October 13th, the third year of Yuan Ding, late at night.
Jiuyao, Feng Duying, and Du Kang rode the tiger for about two hours before returning to the North Peak. Even though the night was thick at that time, they could still see that Beifeng was different from before through the light of stars and moon in the sky. The original dense bushes and thorns were all cut or trampled flat, and a spacious road appeared in the mountain, which seemed much wider.
Jiuyao looked at Feng Duying suspiciously.
Just looking at those knife marks and hoof prints, Feng Duying knew that there must be a large army passing by, "Hurry up! Lead us to the place where your people live!"
Jiuyao was startled, suddenly a wave of fear came to his heart, he drove the tiger straight to the peak, followed by Feng Duying and Du Kang. Running all the way, the road was full of fallen vegetation. When they passed the woods where the two encountered a beast last time, they saw the corpses of beasts lying on the ground, and there were many corpses of soldiers in armor lying on their faces. The three of them My heart was horrified, and I didn't dare to stop at all.
When I reached the peak, I saw that the mountain wall was gone, and there was a faint scream of Jin Ge, Jiuyao's chest seemed to be filled with ice water. Xia Jinhu ran towards the gray cloud under the moonlit night.
Feng Duying and Du Kang naturally heard the sound of the golden sword, but Feng Duying was still sitting on the back of the tiger.
"General?" Du Kang called out.
Feng Duying stared at the direction where Jiuyao's back disappeared, and his voice was soft and erratic, "Du Kang, whether it is Jiu Luo's death in front of us or the injury of my soldiers, all of these are caused by me."
"No!" Du Kang immediately retorted.
Feng Duying smiled abnormally, the moonlight shone on her ice-like face, her eyes were clear and lonely. "Let's go." She ran after Jiu Yao, and Du Kang hurriedly jumped off the tiger's back to follow.
Passing through the gray clouds, in the silvery moonlight, under the red light of the fire, the once unworldly fairy source has turned into a purgatory, with broken knives and spears everywhere, red blood everywhere, It's a dead body...
Jiuyao stared wide-eyed and looked at all this in disbelief...but one day, why did the world turn upside down? How could the forest of **** corpses in front of him be his home like a fairyland?
Feng Duying, who flew after him, naturally also saw this massacred hell. She was no stranger to the **** rain of this chaotic world, so she looked at any battlefield in the past without a trace of panic or worry. Fear, only an almost relentless calm.
"Why?" Jiuyao murmured unconsciously, "How did it become like this?"
He walked forward step by step, like a puppet who lost his soul.
It used to be a land full of green grass and flowers, but now it is full of blood!
The clansmen who used to be happy and laughing, plowing and weaving are now full of corpses!
It used to be peaceful and peaceful for a hundred years, but now it is full of blood and screams!
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"It can't be like this!" Jiuyao shook his head again and again, "This must be a hallucination! It must be the spell cast by the elder brother! He deliberately tried to scare me like this...it must be like this! Brother! Where are you? Come out! Big brother! Second brother! Where are you? Come out!" He ran forward, shouting to his elder brother, he didn't believe that the tragedy before him was real, he expected that the elder brothers deliberately scared him, he Looking forward to this being a fantasy...
"Brother! Brother! Where are you?"
The cries of hope and despair resounded on the top of Jiuluo Mountain over and over again. At that time, the fighting had come to an end, the sound of Jin Ge had faded, and the screams had faded. Once the Taoyuan of the Jiuluo tribe, At this moment, the Jiuluo tribe and the soldiers of the Great Eastern Dynasty were lying on the ground, but there were no Jiuluo people standing.
"Big brother! Second brother! Big brother! Second brother..." Jiuyao called out loudly, like a dying beast, with a shrill voice.
Feng Duying stood still, watching him staggering forward, watching him screaming in despair, his heart, which had long been used to life and death and should be calm, was filled with pain. When the corpse stumbled and fell in a pool of blood, she finally couldn't help walking over, helped him up, looked at the person who was like a puppet without a soul, and almost immediately, she raised her hand to clasp his neck. Shoulder, five fingers exert force, clearly and coldly call back the soul of that person, "Jiuyao!"
The sharp pain on the shoulder and the cold voice in the ear made Jiuyao come back to his senses, he turned his head to look at her, the deep hatred and deep sorrow intertwined in that look, and then turned into the sharpest pair of eyes in the world The blade stabbed fiercely, "If all this is just an illusion, I am willing to pay with my life; if all this is true, then I will be a sinner for the extermination of the clan!"
Feng Duying trembled and let go of his hand.
"I want to find my eldest brother and second brother, and let them tell me that all of this is just the result of illusion..." Jiuyao muttered to his feet and continued to walk forward. His figure was straight, his blood-stained robe and jet-black messy hair fluttered in the night wind, the cold moon shone in the sky, his handsome face had a pair of distracted eyes, he waded through the sea of blood, stepped across The mountain of corpses, facing the foul wind, is like a ghost floating above hell.
Looking at Jiuyao drifting away, the back figure that seems to be heading towards **** seems to disappear in the wind in an instant, Feng Duying couldn't help calling out: "Jiuyao!" The calling sound was as clear as a phoenix's cry, it was so clear and loud on the battlefield where the golden arms were fading away, but it seemed as if it had not been heard for a long time, never stopped, never looked back, and went straight forward.
In the distance, when Nan Pianyue's long sword swiped away the blood stains, a voiceless voice pierced into his ears, making his whole body tremble, following the sound, his heart beat like a drum, "Seventh Sister!" He was so excited Her voice was hoarse, but Feng Duying was so focused on Jiuyao at that time that she never heard it. Following her gaze, she naturally saw that man who was so handsome that he was not like a mortal, thinking of Seventh Sister's call full of concern—Jiuyao? People from Jura Mountain?
"Big Brother...Second Brother..."
The mournful call made Nan Pianyue confirm Jiuyao's identity, she turned her head to look around at the corpses around her, her eyes turned cold for a moment, she took the bow and arrow behind her, and aimed at the bright blue robe under the moonlight . No matter what kind of friendship that person has with Seventh Sister, but today they have wiped out the entire Jiuluo clan, this person must not stay!
Even if the Seventh Sister is furious afterwards, she can't leave the root of the disaster!
"Whoosh!" An arrow pierced through the air, instantly sinking into Jiuyao's chest like a cold electricity.
"Jiuyao!" Feng Duying's chest was suffocated, his mind went blank for a moment, and he could only stare at the precarious figure in front of him with hands and feet.
The sharp pain in his chest made Jiuyao lower his head in confusion, seeing the feathered arrow stuck in his chest, he suddenly woke up, and then a smile subconsciously appeared on his lips, as the blood dripped Gushing out, he swayed, and then his legs softened and he fell to his knees.
In the distance, Nan Pianyue who shot the arrow stood with his bow in his hands, his expression was calm and cold, it didn't match his baby face at all, but it fit his age and his nickname—Sura Doll!
Although the arrow was caught off guard, the direction of the arrow was clearly seen. Feng Duying looked over and saw the blood-stained Nan Pianyue in the distance. Her pupils shrank, and there was a chill on the top of her head. Straight through the soles of the feet. But Nan Pianyue just looked at her from afar, without any regrets, without flinching, and he didn't even yell and jump over to hug his seventh sister like in the past. The world has shown that he is the founding general who founded the Dadong Dynasty, not the doll who pretends to be a fool.
This is the best... Jiu Yao thought, raised his hand and pulled out the long arrow in front of his chest. Immediately, blood gushed out like a fountain, and it smeared thickly on the ground, like a rich blood lotus. He stood on the ground with one hand, not wanting to fall down weakly, the severe pain in his chest made him extremely calm and sober at this moment, a shadow was cast in front of him, he looked up and saw the wind alone, and then the unconscious look appeared on his face again Smile.
Feng Duying looked at him, looked at the blood gushing out of his chest, the more blood flowed, the faster life passed, she thought this might be the best relief for him, they met each other, Even though the friendship is not strong, his kindness to her is as great as a mountain, and she should fulfill him. She knelt down slowly and looked at him indifferently...
Looking at her for a long time, there is still the dreamy smile on the face, the azure robe is soaked with blood, like a blood lotus blooming in the blue sky, it is more beautiful than all the beauties in the world, against a picture His face was as white as the snow of the pale night.
"When I entered the WTO... I wanted to know the people of the world... I entered the dynasty... I wanted to know the Eastern Dynasty... for my relatives... my family... but I never thought that I would be the one who killed them in the end... But... ...I will go down to reunite with them soon...to apologize to them...so there is nothing to be afraid of..."
He murmured, looking at the face as cold as snow jade, he slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the face that was close at hand, it was engraved in his heart when he saw it at a glance back then, and he dreamed of it ever since. Being connected, experiencing heartache and pain from now on, that is what he is most worried about in this life, but his eyes are getting blurred, no matter how he stretches out, he can't reach him, his body is getting colder and colder, he is going to die, but he hasn't told her yet...
"The phoenix flies in the sky...the phoenix lives in the wu...only the blue sky...biwu...can be accompanied by the phoenix...but I am infatuated...just because the emperor has a glance...but...I don't Regret meeting you...it's just a pity...you and I can only walk together by the seaside of Dongming...for a day...but not for a lifetime...after you..." The words as soft as a sigh are finally here It was broken for a moment, the raised hand was almost able to touch the face, but it fell to the ground in an instant, he was tired and closed his eyes, and there was no more movement, a teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eye, it was his reluctance and nostalgia.
It's him! Feng Duying's heart trembled, and he stared at the motionless people on the ground with wide eyes.
Gu Yunyuan! The one who said he would walk side by side with her...that was Gu Yunyuan!
It turns out...he was the one who haunted her madly in the imperial capital, he was the one who played the flute to comfort her outside Guicheng after the war, and he was the one who stared at her tenderly by the seaside of Dongming...
In an instant, my heart felt as if I had been hit by a heavy fist, and I was so painful that I couldn't breathe. Thousands of voices squeezed into my head, making a chaotic scene, but it was quiet and blank in the next instant.
Whether it is Gu Yunyuan, Dongming Yisan, or Jiu Luo Jiuyao, they are all leaving forever...
The thought flashed across my mind, and suddenly my body seemed to have its own consciousness, and I immediately knelt down on the ground, stretched out my hand to lift the fallen person up, and waved my fingertips like electricity to tap the acupuncture point to stop the bleeding. But this could not save the life of the person in front of him, it was a deadly arrow, and the gurgling blood had already taken away most of his anger. He couldn't help but put his hand into his bosom, as if the tip of his heart had been stabbed hard by a silver needle.
"General." Du Kang's voice came from behind, which was dissuasion.
But the fingertips still hooked out the three-color jade pendant from his bosom, and the silver chain was hanging on it, exuding a warm brilliance in mid-air. This jade pendant was given by the fourth brother. On her eighteenth birthday, he gave her this hard-earned thing.
"General!" Du Kang's voice was filled with urgency.
Ke Feng Duying just stroked the jade pendant lightly with his finger, and then applied force with his fingertips. Suddenly, the silver skin of the jade pendant came off, and the inlaid black, green, and white three-color jade was separated. The heart is broken, the blood is dripping and the pain is unbearable! But with her fingers, she firmly put the black and white ring jade that was separated into half a moon into her bosom, then picked up the oval-shaped jasper, pulled out the jade plug at the top, and poured out a golden pill the size of a soybean. Feed Jiuyao and swallow without the slightest hesitation.
"General...this is the only 'Cangya Fengyi Pill' in the world." Du Kang sighed behind him.
As if she hadn't heard of it, she helped Jiuyao to sit up, sat cross-legged behind him, closed her eyes and concentrated, pressed one hand on his chest and the other on his vest, using her internal force to help him dissolve the medicine.
I don't know how long it has passed, when Feng Duying opened his eyes again, Dong Shixiu, Huangti, Fengji, Huajingtai, and Nan Pianyue standing quietly in front of him caught his eyes. complex.
She raised her head, and slowly opened a smile to her brothers. It was extremely clear and dazzlingly beautiful, like ice flowers quietly blooming in the night sky.
"Brother, I can't repay you for saving my life twice. I have already married him."
When the words fell, the jade teacher's words when he gave her orders many years ago flashed across her ears, "...Love is a calamity, and disasters are boundless." What she had worried about for many years finally came true. It turned out that no matter what she could not escape her fate.
Her eyes swept across the faces of several brothers, and she glanced at Fengji without any wave, and then quietly watched Dong Shixiu.
When Feng Duying's words fell, several people stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning. After regaining consciousness, Huang Ti closely watched Dong Shixiu, ready to rush over to arrest him at any time, while Huajingtai and Nan Pianyue looked at Fengji, whose face was as pale as paper, worriedly and unbearably.
Perhaps it was the exhaustion of this unexpected war.
So, even though Dong Shixiu's eyes were full of violent emotions, as if he would go crazy and out of control in the next moment, from the beginning to the end, he just stood quietly, watching Feng Duying, letting thousands of knives run over his heart, There was never the slightest shake.
And Fengji, ever since he saw Feng Duying, has been looking at her, obviously so close, close at hand, but so far away, like the sea and the sky, he wants to speak, but his chest to throat is like being ironed Burning, the pain is unspeakable.
At that moment, Mount Jiuluo turned into a quiet paradise, a suffocating silence.
The six brothers and sisters stood and sat in the blood-colored Shura field like that, until the sun rose from the sky, coating the blood-colored **** with crimson red light, like the light of Buddha falling from the sky.
Fengji raised his eyes, looking up at the blood-red morning sun in the sky. It's all over...but the torment of purgatory has just begun. He suddenly smiled, and then fell headlong to the ground.
"Fourth brother!" Hua Jingtai and Nan Pianyue beside him hurriedly helped him up.
Huang Ti flew over, checked his pulse, raised his palm and patted several acupoints continuously, then raised his head and said: "The internal injury is not serious, and the energy and blood are exhausted too much. It will take several months to recuperate when we go back, otherwise... "He didn't finish, and sighed softly.
From childhood to adulthood, the fourth brother is the least worrying person, but sometimes he is also the most worrying person. The family tragedy made him blame himself a lot, and he cultivated the nature of seeking perfection in everything, and he was too harsh on himself. Just like today, in order to protect his brothers and the generals, he used his own strength to deal with an enemy whose magic skills were far superior to his. In the end, he fought with his life and forced the man to fall down the mountain, but his own injury... was also lost. Half-Life is gone.
Feng Duying sat on his knees, with the unpredictable Jiuyao on his knees, and looked at Fengji who had passed out in a coma. Sorrow and joy are indistinguishable.
The cool morning breeze blew over the top of Jiuluo Mountain, and there was a cold and majestic voice: "Decree: Join forces with General Fengying inside and outside to suppress the Jiuluo monsters and bandits, and return to the court."
"Long live Your Majesty! Long live! Long live!"
Those were the last words from the top of Mt. Kyura.