Chapter 740

It seems that time is long and Chu Xiao is surrounded.

The vicissitudes of life, in a flash.

Chu Xiao only felt that he was immersed in a long time. For a long time, he gradually forgot many things

However, unlike the memory suppressed by some force before, this time, Chu Xiao seems to have been shaped into another person by the power of time

After all, there is a saying that time can change a person!

I don't know how long it took.

This kind of "change" is finally completed

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The wind blows away from the cliff.

Bleak wind, lonely king.

Surrounded by thousands of mountains, isolated peaks stand alone.

A roll of white sleeves swaying in the wind, a white hair also slightly scattered with the wind, elegant and smart. The fiery red sword inserted into Gufeng several feet, indicating the prelude to the war.

Behind him stood a group of armored guards, who seemed to be in fear or awe. No one dared to disturb them.

It's just... It's not suitable to be blown by the strange wind and frost here.

For a long time, someone came forward and whispered: "young master?"

The voice is very light, but see that attack white sleeve a swing, raise the right hand signal: Needless to say.

"Yes."

The man clasped his fist and answered in a low voice. Then he was about to withdraw.

"Wait a minute."

The man in front of him finally spoke, but some of them couldn't respond: after all, the young master didn't say a word since he stood in the morning.

"What can I do for you, young master?"

"Command to go down, and take ten thousand troops from the right wing of the Yudai army, and rush to this place immediately."

The voice has revealed the absolute kingliness, but it hides the loneliness of the lonely deeply.

"Yes."

The subordinate named "Jingcheng" didn't ask any more, because over the years, he had witnessed the combat strength of the people in front of him, and he had already recognized his ability.

"Besides, you don't need to be guarded."

"... yes."

At the end of his speech, Jing Cheng turned to descend the peak, and then rustled the sound of the crowd leaving.

When the figure of the comer disappeared, the man in white just sighed and locked his eyes in the misty clouds in the distance, "the past dust is like smoke..."

A moment later.

Zhongzhou, Jiucheng temple.

I do not know when, built on the exquisite magnificent palace, two maidservants are carefully cleaning.

"Ah, the Jiuli temple is so deserted. Why do you want people to clean it every day?"

One of the younger maidservants muttered.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The elder maid quickly covered her mouth, "if you want to be heard, you will die!"

"What, what? Is it so terrible? "

The young maid was afraid.

Looking at each other's frightened eyes, the elder maid just sighed, "this Jiucheng temple is the place where I worship in Zhongzhou. Although it has been a lot desolate in recent years, there is a reason for that..."

"Why?"

Young maidservant asked quickly, obviously born with a strong curiosity.

"Because someone who will never come back..."

The elder maid went to the lower part of the ancestral hall with a gloomy look, but saw that strange crops were planted in the four corners of the hall. "Do you remember what this is?"

"Well... It's said that the young master planted the" red beans "

Young maidservant eyes a turn, seem to be puzzled, "but this and elder sister you say of matter, have what relation?"

"Red beans grow in the south, and spring brings a few branches."

The old maid murmured a few words, then sighed and could not speak.

Hearing this, the young maid felt thoughtful: "I've heard this poem from my sister! Young master often murmurs alone. Well, what's behind it... By the way, I wish you could pick more, and then, and then... "

"It's the thing I love the most."

Before waiting for the elder maid to respond, a voice of sadness, helplessness, or emotion, sounded slowly.

At first hearing this sound, the two maidservants knelt down in a hurry and cried out: "take part, young master."

"... easy to look after."

Who knows, just gently shook his head, pointed to red beans, then floated away, walked up the steps, entered a secret room.

A closer look shows that the so-called secret room is almost empty, with only a stone bed and a painting hanging on the stone wall. The painting is a beautiful and lovely woman. There is an attractive style between the eyebrows, and the painting is exquisite, as if ready to come out.

Full of tenderness in his eyes, the man in white slowly extended his hand, gently stroked the painting, and whispered: "Jiu er..."

Yes, this man in white is Chu Xiao!

In the long time, he couldn't remember when and why he was separated from his sweetheart. Later, he used other things to paralyze himself, so he worked hard day and night and worked hard to cure!

However, the bitterness of Acacia, he finally can not help, ordered his men to build this small secret room. At the same time, the most excellent painter was invited to paint over and over again according to the dictation. I don't know how to draw thousands of paintings before he found a satisfactory one to hang in the secret room. Every day, he would come here and stop for a moment. Yes, I stopped for a moment. In this simple and crude chamber with only a stone bed and a painting left on four walls and empty heart... "Today, the chiliu people are ready to make trouble again and stir up the war in Zhongzhou..." Chu Xiao gently stroked the picture in front of him, looked at it, and thought for a long time before he murmured about today. He seemed to be talking with the people in the picture, or, He was talking to the person in his heart“ I've set up an ambush. It's no big deal. It's just that the army is cruel and it's hard to avoid damage. " Every time I say a word, my eyes become softer and softer. Later, I feel tender like water, eager to see through, like everything in the world, leaving only beautiful shadows“ Jiuer, do you know? Over the years, I have been actively promoting world peace, not only because of the reasons praised by those people, but also because of my selfishness... I want to make Zhongzhou and even China completely peaceful, because this is the only way you want to see... "Here, Chu Xiao's eyes show more complicated emotions, including joy and sadness. Joy is easy to understand, melancholy is because he knows that even if it is done, the favorite girl will not come back. And... After finishing this, he is full of lovesickness. What else can he use to cover it up? Chu Xiao thought, can't help looking to the sky, look very complex. The next moment“ Well Chu Xiao suddenly eyebrows a coagulation, slightly felt a strange power, wrapped himself up, but did not wait for him to act, this power in a kind of domineering way, forced him out of the field! Around the space, with a very fast speed conversion, as if some kind of clever transmission array, while Chu Xiao unprepared, instantly launched! When he looked at it again, it was no longer an ancestral hall, but a completely strange scene... "Here is..." Chu Xiaowei pondered, but at this moment, he heard the sound of a cuckoo like silver bell behind him... "Elder martial brother..."