MTL - That Person In That River and Lake-Chapter 80 Wolf Smoke Thousands of Miles Mass Burial Mound (Large

  Chapter 80 Wolf Smoke Thousands of Miles Mass Burial Mound (Big Chapter)

"grown ups!"

  Pang Shilong was exhausted in the back. He could see that Gu Qingci was crazy. He understood the relationship between Gu Qingci and Ma Shilian better than everyone present.

  A year ago, it was also full of wind and snow. At that time, Gu Qingci was still a high-spirited Jinshi, and Ma Shilian was also a failed student who had just seen the dawn. Both of them also came to Changling County with enthusiasm.

At that time, both of them were young and frivolous. Gu Qing came to this remote county magistrate with a big horse and golden knife. At that time, he still had the enthusiasm to reimburse the country. He took office in a hurry, but suffered various blows and failed repeatedly. However, Ma Shilian has always stood by Gu Qingci's side and never gave up.

At that time, Ma Shilian and Gu Qingci were almost dependent on each other. They had no one under their command, but they had a passion and were ruthlessly ravaged by reality. Tempted, but still stand firm, using various means to manage Gu Qingci outside.

   Gu Qingci offended someone, and Ma Shilian quietly went to apologize.

   Gu Qingci was whimsical and refused to listen to dissuasion, but Ma Shilian still did not give up on him.

   Gu Qingci wanted to deal with the gangs of the two clans. Ma Shilian knew that he couldn't do it, but he was still not afraid of life and death, and he was willing to cut himself.

  Gu Qingci wants to defend the city, facing the Beimo cavalry, Ma Shilian, a scholar, has no strength to restrain the chicken, but still stands up.

  In order to stabilize the morale of the army for Gu Qingci, Ma Shilian is willing to join the Death Squad as an ordinary soldier.

   Gu Qingci was injured, Ma Shilian took up his post with a sword, led the death squad, and fought Beimo to the end. The city wall was broken. In times of crisis, Ma Shilian did not hesitate, and finally died on the city wall.

Gu Qingci is crazy, really crazy. He remembered that when he first came to this world and was surrounded by enemies, it was Ma Shilian who was by his side. At that time, he promised Ma Shilian the first glory. He remembered that he insisted on going his own way to defend the city. Ma Shilian followed him to let him understand what backbone is.

   But now, Ma Shilian is dead!

  He is gone, gone proudly!

Gu Qing raised his horse and raised the reins, galloped forward, cut a prairie cavalry in half from the sword to his body, and then walked through the blood rain, rushing forward, killing indiscriminately, those northern soldiers in front of him The desert cavalry had been killed by him to the point of death, and suddenly, no one dared to stop him, they scattered around.

Ma Shilian's thin body was suspended in mid-air, more than a foot above the ground. From top to bottom, it was all covered with blood. The city wall was already dyed bright red. The moment he saw Gu Qingci, his eyes burst into a final There was a little light, and then slowly closed his eyes, with a little smile on his face. He was satisfied to see Gu Qingci before he died, and left completely with a smile.

In the distance came the sound of fighting, shouting, and the sound of horses falling to the ground, hooves, and howling. The atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed to be in chaos. Gu Qingci just stood under the city wall and looked at Ma Shilian in the air. Without any senses, like a living dead.

  He looked at Ma Shilian quietly, just like when Ma Shilian entered the Death Squad that day, he also looked at him so quietly. With this glance, he can see the ends of the world, the past and present, and everything...

  Although the Beimo cavalry was still crushing and massacring, no one dared to disturb Gu Qingci at this time, and they all bypassed Gu Qingci, making his surroundings a rare quiet place in Qilingyi.

  In the Northern Desert Army, there was a martial artist in the qi state who showed disdain, puffed out his chest, and was about to ride his horse over. Just as he rode his horse, he was stopped by the little prince Mengge.

  The warrior was puzzled and looked at Mengge.

  Munger looked at Gu Qingci from a distance, and said lightly: "They are all heroes, and they should be given enough respect, let them bid farewell!"

  …

  Gu Qingci flew up to the city wall and took down Ma Shilian's body.

  It was snowing heavily, Ma Shilian seemed to be lying in his arms, there was no movement, only Gu Qingci squatted in the snow, closed his eyes, and let the snowflakes fall, the heavy snow could not cover it.

   Someone is falling, someone is fighting.

  Some people are shouting, some people are howling in pain.

  Some people watched with cold eyes, while others wept silently.

  Gu Qingci didn't have any expression, stood up slowly, and walked back holding Ma Shilian's body, still no one stopped him, maybe it was fear, maybe it was an order, maybe it was protection, or maybe it was pure luck.

  …

On the way from Qiling Station to Changling County, the distance between the two places was less than 20 miles. There was a Daxia flag flying, and the endless Daxia army was rushing towards Qiling Station. The leader was Tsing Yi, and she rode her horse in front. , She was very anxious, the army had already been invited, but she didn't know the situation of Qiling Station, she didn't have time to change and wash, so she rushed to Qiling Station in a hurry.

Thirty miles away from Qiling Station, Ning Qing was fighting with the great cultivator of Beimo. In this battle, no one held back. The waves are turbulent, and the battle between great practitioners is the conflict between heaven and earth.

On the other side, Qin Keqing was also fighting. The Wugou sword was still bloodless, but her opponent was covered in wounds, and the **** wounds were clearly visible in the snow. Unfortunately, Qin Keqing is very anxious now, and she really wants to go back to Qiling quickly There is a tie in the heart, but it also gives the opponent a chance.

  Suddenly, her heart tightened, and she murmured: "Gu Qingci..."

  …

   "Zheng..."

  A zither sounded abruptly from the barracks of the Wolf Smoke Qianli Qiling Station, and echoed in the empty world, melodious and melodious, as clear as a bell, without the ear-shattering sound, and without the momentum of the world shaking.

Gu Qing, who was wearing a blood shirt, resigned and returned. He put Ma Shilian's body away and returned to the battlefield. He held a lyre in his arms and walked slowly on the battlefield, playing the qin gently. Strings, one finger and one movement, only the sound of the piano.

   seems to feel nothing.

  Then, Gu Qingci's voice was heard, with a very strange tune, as if it was a song:

   "The mass graves of thousands of miles away..."

  He is walking, step by step, every step is heavy, every step is deep,

   Incomparably violent voice, so silent,

   Incomparably violent vibrations, so it is impossible to perceive,

  Only people close to Gu Qingci felt the vibration, the ground shook, and the Beimo soldiers he passed were directly torn apart, trembling, trembling, dripping with blood, spraying out crazily.

   "A lonely soul in troubled times, no one to visit..."

  Some people are trembling, some are running away, some are vomiting blood, some are shaken to the point of bleeding by the sound of the piano, some are torn apart by the sound of the piano...

  Gu Qingci fought around a few times, and a huge air shield appeared, inside which seemed to be ruthlessly interspersed with thousands of arrows, where corpses were strewn all over the place, and blood flowed like a river. The qin is a kind of musical instrument with strings, usually seven strings. Its sound is peaceful and the most elegant, but Gu Qingci played the Shura Dojo.

   This place is called Qiling Station, and this place is a battlefield.

   "The mass graves of thousands of miles of wolf smoke,

  In troubled times, no one visits the lonely soul,

  Speakless, the sky is cold, the pen and ink are cold,

   Pen knife Spring and Autumn is paid in blood. "

  Gu Qingci's piano sound was very urgent, so when his fingers dropped the strings, he used too much force, and even plucked the tight strings, and the bowstrings broke to both sides, turning into gray ropes.

  However, only at this time did someone see clearly that Gu Qingci's qin was actually just a piece of wood, and the strings of the qin were just drawn together by bowstrings.

   Several bows and arrows flew towards Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci waved the long sword at his waist, and a few bowstrings broke, and he pulled it lightly, forming a qin again. Clusters of pearls fall on a jade plate, like a shower falling on iron.

   "Zheng...clank..."

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only for a short moment. The dense and crisp reverberation began. Gu Qingci seemed to be walking slowly, but the speed was very fast. From the top to the bottom, it was like pushing horizontally. There was a **** path in the middle, blood... blood, corpses... corpses, severed limbs... severed limbs!

   "Fortifications of flesh and blood pierced by ten thousand arrows,

  The blood-stained armor reflects the moonlight,

   Hu Jia in the distance urges heartbroken,

  The howling of wolves suddenly shook the border! "

  Gu Qingci headed all the way to the Beimo base camp. He didn't know how many people he killed along the way. He only knew that there were rivers of blood flowing around him, and he could no longer see other colors, only blood!

At this moment, the sound of piercing the sky sounded, and a feathered arrow pierced directly from a distance, passed over the heads of countless cavalry, pierced Gu Qingci's air shield, and directly pierced his chest with a sword. Fortunately, he reacted Quick, avoid the deadly place.

   "Zheng..."

The sound of the zither was broken, and Gu Qingci's body flew out in the air like a piece of rice paper. Mengge in the distance drew back his bow and arrow and waved his hand lightly. The rain of arrows all greeted the fallen Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci fell from the sky, the arrows in his chest pierced the ground, he looked up, just in time to see the dense arrows greeting him, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "I don't want to go through this life in vain. It's..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of piercing through the air, and then heard a strange and rough voice: "Damn it, why did you go to study with such a bone? If your boy is a soldier, I will I must take you with me, grandma's..."

  Gu Qingci reluctantly opened his eyes, and saw a burly armored man in front of him, holding a gun in one hand, standing in front of him, an invisible wave appeared, and the dense rain of arrows in the sky was actually frozen.

  At the same time, only the sound of "stomping" horseshoes came from all directions. I don't know how many soldiers from the Great Xia rushed out from the Qiling post, and killed the grassland cavalry like wolves and tigers.

   "Master Gu..."

  In a vague way, Gu Qingci heard a familiar voice, and vaguely saw a woman rushing towards him like him, who seemed to be a girl in Tsing Yi from Qixiufang.

  But, what happened to that tattered brocade robe, white thighs... but Gu Qingci had no chance to appreciate it...

   The second volume "A Friend of My Taoist Aunt" ends here. The curtain of this book has been lifted, the prologue of this world has begun, and the background of the world is almost explained.

   Zongma rivers and lakes, a pot of dirty wine, a song of love and sorrow, the third volume "Night Outside Chang'an City" will start tomorrow, I hope everyone can support it!

   Thank you Que Yue!

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