Wu Yonglin gradually woke up, and the scene just now kept recalling in his mind, and then looking at the bright red on his clothes, he already knew all this and knew that he had just done some unknown beastly things.

Before he could put on his coat, he hurriedly walked out of the cave. It was snowing outside. Seeing the dance elves falling quietly, Wu Yonglin had no sign of coldness at this time, and his feet were already in chaos. He hurriedly rushed towards the small hole where the two of them usually stayed.

When Wu Yonglin lifted the bamboo door covered with snow, he had an ominous premonition. When he pushed the door in, he confirmed this feeling even more. When the people were gone, Murong Yiqing left like this, with humiliation, unwillingness, and the pain Wu Yonglin gave her, he left without saying goodbye. Why did he and she just started and ended in such a hurry?

Wu Yonglin felt a deep sense of guilt. He ran aimlessly in the dense forest, shouting heart-wrenchingly, trying to save Murong Yiqing, who was destroyed by his body and mind. The fallen flowers intentionally followed the flowing water, and the flowing water was not interested in falling flowers. The snow was getting heavier and he felt no coldness, and he was walking in the long snow road in a daze.

It was raining all night long. When Zhang Hu, who had arrived, told Zhou Tong that he had fallen ill, Wu Yonglin came back from the devil's obstacles and looked at the mountains in the distance. Wu Yonglin made up his mind: Yiqing, you must wait for me to come back. After I drive the foreign enemies out of here, I will definitely find you and repent for you for everything I have done today.

Wu Yonglin looked at Zhou Tong who was lying on the bed and couldn't help crying in his eyes. He had already stroked Zhou Tong's wrinkles. In the past few days, Zhou Tong almost used all his strength to help Wu Yonglin open all the acupoints. The 80-year-old man, who was nearly 80 years old, had already had oil and lights dry up, and it was not far from the day of the deadline.

Looking at the two brothers Zhang Long and Zhang Hu standing beside him, Yue Fei and Wu Yonglin, the old man's eyes, which were originally turbid, were now very clear.

"The destiny of heaven is like this. The disciples must not put all their resentment on Yonglin. This will make the teacher uneasy. In the right time of crisis, you should display your ambitions and what you have learned, and serve the country with loyalty, but fulfill the regret of being a teacher. The king's army settles the Central Plains on the north, and the family sacrifices are never forgotten to tell his husband. He is very pleased to be able to get you a few of you who have such a high character and cultivation. Yonglin's future achievements will definitely be above ten thousand people. You must assist him well, and you must not fight each other and do things that insult the master."

The old man sent the iron knife to Wu Yonglin and said on his dying moment: "Becoming a demon and becoming a Taoist, care about your heart, remember what you say today as a teacher."

Looking at the old man's eyes slowly losing his vitality, feeling the originally hot and calloused hands gradually getting cold, Wu Yonglin knelt on the ground with a pounce, and the two brothers Yue Fei, Zhang Long and Zhang Hu next to him were even more heartbroken. They kowtowed to the old man several times and sent him off for the last journey. Then, the room was filled with a sad atmosphere, and everyone cried.

This generation of heroes walked through the end of his life. Although he had lost his body and had not yet destroyed his ambitions, the beloved disciple he taught himself to live up to his expectations and changed all this. Although the old man expected the beginning, he did not expect such a grand ending. If he saw all this in the future on that end, he could smile.

Zhou Tong's body was not buried. Instead, he cremated the old man according to Wu Yonglin's idea and then sprinkled the ashes into the river next to him. Wu Yonglin wanted the old man to see everything they would do in all places.

After the old man's head seven, Zhang Hu held a trident and carried a sharp arrow on his back. Yue Fei carried a liquan spear in his hand. Wu Yonglin knelt down and kowtowed three times by the river. He said goodbye to Zhang Long and his wife. Looking at the backs of the three who slowly disappeared in the wind and snow, Zhang Shan asked childishly: "Dad, mother, is Uncle Hu going to fight the monster bear again?"

"Yes, this monster bear can never run away when he sees Uncle Tiger."

*******

The sparse shadows slant the water is clear and shallow, and the undercurrents float at dusk.

Looking at the smoke coming from the border not far away, Yue Ling'er dressed in a civilian woman frowned. She saw refugees flew along the way. She felt an indescribable frustration? Why did the world have to fight? Why did the two countries have to attack each other? Why did the people who suffered in the end have to be these homeless civilians? Who can change all this? From the original demon witch, influenced by Wu Yonglin, this witch has begun to pay attention to the life and death of all people around her.

There was a naked woman in the gap in the battlement that had collapsed in front of her, with a dull eyes and a burnt head. She walked between the burnt corpses like a wandering soul, muttering: "Huaer, Huaer."

When Yue Ling'er saw her, her grief burst out with tears. She quickly took out a coat from her bag and ran towards the woman.

There were many bruises on the woman's neck, and a trace of blood on the inner side of her legs was still following her thighs, and her calves gradually dripped into the charred soil. Needless to say, this crazy woman was passed by many Westerners, and she could still live now. Maybe the last Western soldiers were softened.

"Sister, Hua'er is there, I'll accompany you to see her." Yue Ling'er held back her tears, helped the woman up, held her trembling hand, and walked towards her team.

"Aunt Yue, let me take care of this aunt." Xiaohua had adapted during this period and stopped crying. Looking at the miserable woman, her warm little hands held her and walked towards the stream not far away.

Xiaohua took out a clean veil from her pocket, dipped it in the stream, and leaned towards the woman's gray and black face.

The beauty seemed to remember some bad past, and quickly took a few steps back in fear, with a look of fear in her eyes, and she muttered: "Don't come over, don't come over."

"Mom, it's me, I'm Hua'er." Xiaohua blurted out as she looked at the woman's frightened look. The woman who was originally frightened suddenly became quiet.

"You are a flower, you are a flower, you are still alive." The woman seemed to have returned to her rationality, and her confused eyes revealed a little surprise of rebirth after disaster, and suddenly became quiet.

Xiaohua slowly helped the woman wipe her face and body. After all this, she borrowed a wooden comb from Aunt Yue and helped the woman simply tie the messy bun into a knot. Looking at the backs of the two of them reflected in the stream, a happy smile appeared on the beauty's long-lost face.

"Mom, it's all my fault, I will never leave you again."

"well......"

Yue Ling'er in the distance looked at the two of them finally hugged each other and happily wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. There is true love in the world. As long as we live well, there will always be the day when we can drive these vicious Westerners out of the Wei Dynasty.

The mountain road was rugged, and the people in Hongshanzhai seemed to be infected by the scene just now. The original sluggish aura was wiped out. A tortured beauty could live so tenaciously because of Xiaohua's words, "My mother". Why bother to complain about herself? The steps under everyone's feet became more steady.

Yue Ling'er looked at the high wall in the distance, and the officers and soldiers on the city wall were waiting for battle, with swords, guns, swords and halberds in an orderly manner and even arranged in airtight. Some guards at the gate of the city were commanding the refugees entering the city to move forward in an orderly manner.

The place that changed her life, the place where she had been to, Xicheng, once again came quietly with eager expectations, and finally saw the slutty man in her heart again. There was an indescribable excitement on her face.

Seeing the crowds of people in the red shirt entering the city one after another, Yue Ling'er was about to enter the city with everyone. A man pushing merchants in front of her caught her attention. The cart seemed to carry a lot of heavy objects, and the man was exhausted was panting. Yue Ling'er originally wanted to go up and help. As soon as she moved up, she smelled a pungent and unpleasant smell. A man with a strange expression rushed out from the side and scolded her. Yue Ling'er looked back and saw more than ten pairs of eyes staring at her. Yue Ling'er knew that this matter was a bit strange, so she secretly suppressed her curiosity and turned around to cover the crowd, but her legs and feet were following the group slowly.

Yue Ling'er's cultivation today is no longer an ordinary person, with clear ears and eyes. At this time, she was even more focused. When she heard the conversation between those people, she was already shocked and sweating.

"Fortunately that stinky woman is a tactful guy, otherwise what should we do if we destroy our plan?" Now the Western Air service officers and soldiers disguised as civilians said with a slight sarcastic grudge against the general Yi Xin next to her.

"A woman scares you so much. How do you usually fight with General Tuoba? The woman along the way hasn't trained you as a little courage? Although you are always the last one, you shouldn't feel like this. I heard that you let a crazy woman go a few days ago?" General Guan Yi's face was full of lust. Yue Ling'er only glanced at this person and wanted to go up and end it.

"Sir, I think it would be a pity if the woman's plump figure was killed, so I was thinking of finding an opportunity to give it to her, but the villain urinated and actually let the little bitch run away."

"What a pity for a crazy woman? Look at your promising prospects. When the city is broken, I will give you a few beautiful women to try." After the two of them said that, they had already set their sights on several pretty figures mixed in the crowd, with their eyes showing a hint of expression.

This is really a narrow road for enemies. I didn't expect that the people who harmed Xiaohua's mother would be hidden in this crowd. Moreover, these people were actually served by Westerners. What exactly do they want to do? Yue Ling began to become more alert at this time, and quickly whispered a few words in Hongxiu's ear, asking her to call out the good players in the village quietly.

"You closely monitor those peddlers, wait for the opportunity to act, and wait until I find out their purpose this time before taking action." Yue Ling'er arranged everything calmly. If it were the same as before, she would definitely kill her without hesitation.

Just as Yue Ling'er found out the specific number of these people, and was about to attack them, a group of fierce people appeared in the distance behind him, with iron hooves, strong bows and crossbows, sabers and flags. The people and horses lined up in the empty fields. A general who looked up was carrying a breeze gun in his hand, and a maroon BMW under his crotch. His national character looked like a torch. He looked at the commotional civilians and the officers and soldiers guarding the city, showing a domineering look. It seemed that this city had become his belonging.

Since Tuoba Wuzong blocked the group of green forest heroes in the mountain god temple that time, his morale was like a rainbow. When he saw the pass, he met a general and killed him. In addition, Hu Zhengyan had someone to build some crossbow chariots, cloud ladders, and stone throwing machines to attack the city, his own iron cavalry was invincible. Along the way, several surrounding passes had already become sacrifices for them to command the Central Plains.

The Wei Dynasty was defeated so miserably this time, mainly because the Wei Dynasty's defense was too lax, and he didn't expect that these people would dare to come to the border in the cold winter, and they were not prepared enough, and the court's office was too bloated and the information was not transmitted in time. Reported at this level and it was already a month later when the troops from the surrounding prefectures and counties rushed to support it.

Tuoba Wuzong touched the red mane of the BMW under his crotch and signaled the gang of serving in the city gate. At the same time, with a command, the warriors next to him had already galloped out, with the long wind and horses fiercely and the galloping like clouds. The heavy cavalry roared, and under the whip of the horse whip, they used all their strength to step on the snow. Snow foam was bursting, and the sound was thunder. The earth was roaring. The team of cold lions attacked Xicheng, officially kicking off the tragic battle of the Weicheng.

The service at the city gate was already excited, and the officers and soldiers at the city gate hurriedly wanted to close the city gate, and had already drawn their swords and waved the scimitar in their hands at the chaotic civilians. For a moment, many people died under their butcher's knife, but the bulky commercial truck never left the guards of others.

Yue Ling'er next to her had no time to care about so many things at this crisis. She drew out the short sword in her hand, stepped on the shoulders of the chaotic crowd, and jumped over, pointing at the so-called general Yi. The good men next to her had already attacked the guards around the merchant truck.

Perhaps because of Yue Ling'er's momentum, the general Guan Yi actually helped Guan Yi up a farmer who had been cut to death next to him, and as his shield, he rushed towards Yue Ling'er.

The moment Yue Ling'er held the farmer, a sharp blade suddenly appeared from the farmer's chest. The man actually stabbed the farmer directly and stabbed Yue Ling'er's unavoidable chest.

A sneer flashed across Yue Ling'er's face, and a beautiful figure flashed to the side. A short sword came out of his hand, and shot directly into the throat of General Guan Yi along the edge of the farmer's neck. The man didn't see how Yue Ling'er took action at all. Before his death, he was muttering to himself: "How is this possible."

The servant next to him saw that the boss was dead, and the guards of the merchant truck were even more entangled. In a hurry, the officer and soldier who had flattered him ignited the lead under the truck and rushed towards Yue Ling'er.
Chapter completed!