Gu Huaiyang's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain swept across Buzhou Mountain. The Mahayana Pope fled in a hurry. The Red Scarf Army integrated the Sanmen sect, and there were many masters among them.
Xuanzong Banya real person died, and most of the elites were lost. From then on, these fellows from poor and small families who had always been looked down upon by them became famous in one battle. It can be seen that sometimes, a hero does not depend on his school background and how he has been trained, it is mostly something innate.
The ability to sweep the entire world by birthing as the times require is not something that any sect can teach.
Among them are Xia Duanfang who has read the Pope's secrets and kept the most pure and true history on this continent; , cringing and shrinking all day long, but Zhao Aliang, a ghost man who is good at communicating with the dark...
Or heretics, or incomplete incantations, or unreasonable casts, proficient in arithmetic, and the ever-changing arrays they set up are unimaginable.
They suddenly changed from poor people who were looked down upon by their colleagues to people who could subvert the entire era one by one.
Reverse it, why should it be reversed, and why not reverse it
Why does an era that is about to be burnt to ashes, has no future to speak of, and is riddled with holes, still survives in the hands of the powerful, trying to hide everything
Why do all the poor and pitiful people in the world, who were once helpless, who have suffered the most indifferent insults, the most serious injuries, and the most terrifying 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 there must always be someone who stands up, and would rather stand upright and fight to the death vigorously, than struggle to survive in the cracks of natural and man-made disasters that may befall one's head at any time without dignity.
One day, I want this broken world to hear my roar, even if it is the last sound in my life.
Then we die with those rotten things, and all of us can live as we wish.
Gu Huaiyang didn't know that Shi Wuduan 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 welcome him, prepared the official seal, and sealed him a big official.
At the time of the "entrustment ceremony", Lu Yunzhou, who had been in ambush for a long time, suddenly launched an attack, and joined forces with a small number of red scarf soldiers in the city, blocking all the civil and military officials of the "Shangguo" who had been retreating into the mountains after being beaten all the year round. , Turn your face and deny people, refuse to surrender, the whole city is under martial law, kill one by one, and insist on killing them all like weeds and roots.
Just when Gu Huaiyang was about to wipe out the surrounding cottages in high spirits, Li Rushuang's letter arrived, scribbling and explaining that something happened to Shi for no reason.
However, Gu Huaiyang just read it with a sullen face, and silently put away the letter after reading it, and ordered: "Clean up!"
Lu Yunzhou frowned and said, "Brother, Little Six..."
"It doesn't matter to him." Gu Huaiyang paused, and after a while, lowered his voice a little bit, and said as if bringing some reassurance, "He will be fine, Xiao Liu...as long as the piece is pressed on the The stone in his chest hasn't broken yet, as long as he still feels that he can't see the sky, nothing will happen to him. That breath is enough for him to poke a hole in the sky, maybe it's not enough for him to survive hurt a little?"
That kind of anger and depression can only be experienced by a person who has been truly suppressed by the entire era. Others will not understand why he is so decisive, and has such a desire for some kind of inexplicable freedom, but he is really Don't be tormented by this anxiety and depression ten thousand and all the time.
A child who used to be so novel and fond of talking about the outside world, when he witnessed the rise of the seven mountain lanterns, when he witnessed the power of a clearly wrong person, and that little bit of persistence and resistance became Knowing the reason for the deep pain, when he escaped, hid, and pretended to be a snake...
Gu Huaiyang understood that desire, he knew it was like a person lost alone in the desert longing for water, like a person submerged in water longing for air.
With such longing, they are all madmen, without madness, they can't go very far on this road.
Shi Wuyuan dimly felt that someone kept talking in his ear, he even felt a pair of eyes looking at him very close, his consciousness would be blurred for a while, pain and hallucinations appeared in front of him alternately . He vaguely felt that there was a very familiar person looking at him by the bed with eyes buried in his long memory.
That person... who does he look like
Is it Master? Shi Wudu dazedly recognized it for a while, but he didn't feel like it. He realized that he couldn't remember the master's gaze, or the old man's gaze was too deep. He was young at that time and couldn't understand it. So I can't remember.
Then... who is he
He seems to have returned to the time 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, or you will fall, I won't eat the fruit!"
He said you smiled, and that person grinned for him, and he said with a playful face, daughter-in-law, your smile is so beautiful, that person didn't reprimand him for being glib, but just took his hand and ran further away together place.
Shi Wuduan couldn't help stretching out his hand, but he couldn't touch anything, so he became anxious, his internal organs seemed to be burned by flames, and he felt a heart-piercing pain.
Is it because I have done too many bad things, and I was put into the frying pan after my death? Shi Wuyuan was so hot that he was in a daze, thinking about it in a mess, someone wiped his body and forehead for him, and he couldn't help but want to curl himself up.
"I'm uncomfortable… "
Li Rushuang, who was feeding him the medicine, saw Shi Wuduan's lips move a few times, then stopped, called a girl who looked like a maid and said, "Do you see what he is talking about?"
This girl is also a poor person. Her mother died young, and her father died of illness just now, so she was alone and sold herself to bury her father. But in such troubled times, how much is a big girl worth
She was lucky, just happened to meet Li Siniang who heard that Shi Wuyuan had an accident, handed over the general affairs to Meng Zhongyong, and rushed back with the guards. On the way, she saw that she was born well, and she was hardworking and kind, so she took her as a personal person and named her It's called Lan Ruo.
Unexpectedly, Shi Wuduan was injured like this, and it happened that Lan Ruo had a place to use her skills.
Shi Wudu was almost pierced by Bai Li's arrow, but it was probably because of the "mirror" after all, Bai Li's arrow missed a little bit and scratched a little bit of the heart, but it hurt the lungs in the end. It was very dangerous. God, I had a fever.
Lan Ruo wiped the sweat from her forehead, knelt down and carefully pressed it to Shi Wuduan's ear, and after listening for a long time, she said, "Si Niang, I heard Liu Ye said 'uncomfortable', and I will call him Master for a while, and for a while. A person's name sounds like 'Li', is it a girl's name?"
Li Rushuang was stunned for a moment, then sighed, and handed the medicine bowl in Lan Ruo's hand: "You feed him the medicine, if you can't feed it, open his mouth and force-feed him."
"ah?"
"Don't worry, he can survive this injury." Li Rushuang stood up, the indescribable worry on her face was fleeting, she turned around, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and opened the door.
I saw a big fat rabbit that was awake for a few days all the year round, squatting at the door, staring at her with a pair of black bean-like eyes without blinking, and there was a colorful big bird hovering on the roof.
Li Rushuang stepped aside to open the door, she wasn't sure if the rabbit had enough intelligence to understand her words, so she just said, "Go in."
A rabbit and a bird all squeezed into the room. The kingpin croaked and stood quietly on the edge of the bed. The rabbit squatted under the bed anxiously, lifting its neckless head with difficulty.
Li Rushuang leaned down, picked up the rabbit, and put it on Shi Wuduan's bed. The rabbit glanced at her, and with its short legs, got into Shi Wuduan's quilt, and made a small slit with its head. Hair rubbed against his hand.
As if he felt something, Shi Wuduan moved his fingers lightly, seemed to be quieter, stopped talking nonsense, and frowned a little.
I don't know if it was Lan Ruo's illusion, but she suddenly felt that the rabbit's body seemed to contain a human soul, and there was so much tenderness in the eyes.
Li Rushuang sighed softly: "These things are kind and righteous. They live all day long, eating, drinking, and messing around. They only see one person in their eyes. No one forces them to do what they want. It's easier than people. And finally."
Lan Ruo didn't answer, her heart moved slightly, looking at the handsome and haggard young man lying on the bed, she felt a little pity for him.
After another half month, Shi Wuduan, who had been burning for a while, finally opened his eyes for the first time.