The Sword Dynasty - 225. Chapter 224
The rape blossoms in my hometown are in full bloom, the strong golden color seems to be burning into the sky, and the faint floral fragrance fills Li Yunrui’s nasal cavity.
This faint floral fragrance made him feel lighter and lighter, and finally floated up.
He saw a group of newly born lambs running across the ridge, and then he saw a little boy happily running behind the flock, getting closer and closer to him.
He clearly heard the happy laugh of the little boy, and then he felt more and more happy inexplicably.
However, he was suddenly a little surprised, because he felt that the face of the little boy became more and more familiar.
The little boy ran over before his eyes, his body rolled the cauliflower on both sides of the ridge, and many golden petals floated up, bringing up a golden wave.
Li Yunrui couldn’t help but walked along the road when the little boy came to the village ahead.
A farm cow was tied under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, and the mottled light and shadow fell on him.
Li Yunrui continued to walk forward. He saw a fence. He saw a woman in a coarse cloth washing her clothes by the well in the fence.
On the stove in the room, shredded radish dumplings were steamed.
Seeing him walking in, the woman in a coarse cloth suddenly raised her head, looked at him with an aversion and kindness, and asked him to wash his hands quickly.
Li Yunrui looked at his hands in shock, he saw that his hands were covered with mud, and he saw that his hands became extremely white and tender.
He was even more shocked, and he found that he had become a boy who had just run through the rape field.
He finally realized where this was, finally realized who he was, who was this woman in a coarse cloth shirt.
He opened his mouth, but choked up inexplicably.
The golden yellow in the field became more and more dazzling. He couldn’t help closing his eyes. However, he didn’t want to lose sight of such a picture, so he opened his eyes hard, and opened his eyes hard…but the golden yellow was still It filled all the world in front of him.
He made a painful voice.
“Are you awake?”
A cold voice was like a puff of cold water rushing into his auricle.
This voice was strangely strange. Li Yunrui’s eyes were darker, as if the old locust tree at the entrance of the village was blocking the sky above him. He gradually saw the world in front of him… There was no golden rape blossoms all over the mountains, only the endless surging. River water.
It was a woman in a white shirt who blocked the sky above him.
He found himself lying flat on the wet grass, looking up, the woman in white shirt appeared exceptionally tall and tall.
“No matter what the reason is, it is extremely stupid to disperse the whole body from the bottom of the river.”
The woman in white shirt glanced at him and said blankly.
Li Yunrui was silent for a moment. He sat up slowly and said, “Did you save me?”
The woman in white shirt glanced at him and said calmly, “Yes.”
Li Yunrui was silent for a moment, and said, “Thank you.”
The woman in the white shirt frowned slightly.
Li Yunrui had already stood up at this time and continued to walk towards the river ahead.
“Ding Ning.”
The woman in white shirt did not stop Li Yunrui from re-entering the river, but only said the name.
Li Yunrui’s body suddenly froze.
“What did you hear when I was in a coma?”
He turned around, looked at the woman in white shirt and said.
“At this level of cultivation, all the true essence has been scattered from the bottom of the river. I want to know why.”
The woman in white shirt did not answer his question, but turned to look at Changling in the distance.
She has been wandering on the river for a long time. During the period before and after the Lushan League, she has been hesitating whether she should enter Changling or not, and whether it is necessary to enter Changling, but at this time, her hesitation has disappeared. .
She began to move.
Li Yunrui’s body became colder and colder. He turned around and just saw the white-shirted woman walking facing Changling.
“I will go to Changling to find my answer.”
The woman in white shirt did not look back at him, but said calmly.
A trace of bitterness appeared on Li Yunrui’s face. He stopped saying anything, and started to move, following the white-shirted woman.
…
The maid dressed in ordinary common clothes walked slowly out of the phoenix tree.
A carriage was staying in the shade of a tree in front of her. When she approached the carriage, the carriage curtain opened from the inside out, and a bearded man walked out of it and saluted her in awe.
“Giving Zhou Yuan to him, this is what he deserves.”
The palace lady glanced at the bearded man, and said blankly: “But this doesn’t mean that he will get preferential treatment in the Minshan Sword Club.”
The bearded man frowned slightly, then bowed slightly again to show that he understood.
…
A black cloud is flowing slowly in the sky.
Below the black cloud, is the imperial army of the Daqi Dynasty.
The imperial corps of the Da Chu Dynasty stayed in Wancheng, and the imperial corps of the Daqi Dynasty did not move toward the capital at this time, but went to the bottom of a black mountain.
The black mountain is not tall, and there is no vegetation growing, but there are countless large and small tombstones.
The imperial driver stopped at the foot of the mountain, but the black sedan chair continued to move up.
In a valley near the top of the mountain, a teenager was digging a hole with a shovel.
The young man was about the same age as Ding Ning. He was wearing a black shirt. His expression was extremely calm and focused. Even the huge black sedan chair stopped behind him. When Qi Di walked out of it, he did not stop. , Didn’t even look back at Qi Di.
Qi Di waited quietly.
There was even a rare respectful look on his face, this kind of look only when he faced Yan Ying.
The black soil kept rising, and the pit that the boy was in got bigger and deeper, until the top of his head sank into the ground, he stopped his hand.
“You should be Ruo Master’s disciple?”
Seeing the black robe boy turning around, Qi Di slightly nodded and asked in a harmonious voice.
The black-robed boy didn’t even look at Qi Di. A cold wind passed by. His figure had disappeared in front of Qi Di and appeared in the big black sedan chair.
Without any pause, he hung his head and picked up Yan Ying’s body, and then fell back into the pit he had just dug.
“Buy it.”
He put Yan Ying’s body down beside him, then lay down peacefully, looking at Qi Di and said.
A look of shock flashed in Qi Di’s eyes, but he still felt something, so he stopped saying anything, and reached out to hold the shovel that the young man had just used.
He did it himself and began to fill the pit.
A puff of black mud spilled, gradually burying the bodies of the black-robed boy and Yan Ying until the pit was filled.
When all this is done, the sunset is like blood.
Emperor Qi thought for a while, removed the black crown he was wearing, and put it upright, like a tombstone stuck in the new grave.
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