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Little sister Ming Hua was wearing plain white clothes, and between her hair, there was a small flower made of white cloth.

Zhao Mingzhe remembered that Little sister Ming Hua's mother's health had always been poor. Presumably, her mother had passed away.

As the saying goes, a girl must be pretty and dressed in filial piety. At this time, Little sister Ming Hua was wearing plain white clothes, in addition to which there were tears and a smile.

"Why are you here?"

Hearing Zhao Mingzhe's question, Little sister Ming Hua subconsciously replied:

"Because you're here!"

Such a simple sentence, couldn't help but quiver in Zhao Mingzhe's heart.

This kind of wandering around to miss and find, is often others do not understand the deep feelings.

If it was in the past, Zhao Mingzhe still wasn't sure of Little sister Ming Hua's intentions. At this moment, Zhao Mingzhe completely understood everything.

However, Zhao Mingzhe didn't know how to face his lover's deep feelings. Let's not talk about the blood feud he bore, even the grudge between him and Ye Jinxuan had not been completely resolved. Zhao Mingzhe was still carrying the marriage contract.

Most importantly, Zhao Mingzhe still had a Emotional Gu on him, but Ouyang Yao had not revealed himself for a long time. Before these matters were resolved, what could Zhao Mingzhe say to the Little sister Ming Hua?

While he was feeling troubled in his heart, Zhao Mingzhe heard Zhao Shenglong's furious roars from a distance away to his left. From the excited tone of his voice, it seemed that he had clashed with someone.

Zhao Mingzhe frowned and said:

"Ming Hua, I have something to take care of. Can you wait for me in the tent for a bit?"

Little sister Ming Hua lowered her head to think for a moment, then carefully said:

"Brother Zhe, can I accompany you? I won't cause you any trouble, I just want to accompany you for a bit more. "

Somehow, when Zhao Mingzhe heard Little sister Ming Hua's words, he suddenly thought of the dead Liu Xu.

Thinking about it, when Liu Xu was poisoned, the thing she wanted to do the most was to accompany her for a while. However, in the end, she had aged herself a little in Zhao Mingzhe's embrace.

When Zhao Mingzhe saw Little sister Ming Hua's cautious appearance, his heart ached uncontrollably. He was even more unwilling to wait until everything was irrevocable, only then did he remember the deep affection he still owed her lover.

Thinking about that, Zhao Mingzhe nodded.

"Of course, let's go."

As they spoke, Zhao Mingzhe brought Ye Minghua and hurried in the direction of the voice.

Not long later, Zhao Mingzhe saw a few cultivator guards of the Great Mo Nation and a group of veterans that Zhao Shenglong was leading.

In the middle of the crowd, Zhao Shenglong's face was filled with anger. He reached out his hand to grab a person's collar and said furiously:

"Now, you have to apologize. Otherwise, I'll show you what I can do today!"

Zhao Mingzhe frowned, and saw that the person who Zhao Shenglong was grabbing onto was exactly the person who had been guarding the Great Mo Nation's city gate and refusing to allow more than three thousand old veterans to enter the city.

At that time, Zhao Shenglong had looked down on the older soldiers because of India's Zhifei and the cultivator guards beside him. Now that they were at loggerheads, it was definitely because of that incident.

The expression on Ying Zhifei's face was somewhat cold as he said unwillingly:

"Zhao Shenglong, since you have already contributed a lot to Great Mo Nation, I won't lower myself to the same level as you. You went to the Western Barbarians to fight against the barbarians, and we brothers didn't stay idle either. We also fought with the allied armies of the Heaven Empire and the Shadow Bearing Empire, and my brothers also suffered casualties. Besides, what could these old and weak soldiers do? To defeat the Western barbarians, we still have to rely on the amazing strength of the Divine General of the West and Wu Chenzi to ensure that the barbarians do not dare to peek into the northwest region. "What f * cking credit do you have for being here again …"

Just as Ying Zhifei finished speaking, Zhao Mingzhe spoke with a calm voice:

"Indeed, this group of veterans did not contribute much. However, when more than three hundred veterans accompanied me to burn the supplies of the Western barbarian army, they all died in battle. You might think that it was due to me killing them all, but in reality, it was not! Many of those veterans had burned themselves and charged towards the enemy in order to let the attackers get closer to them! I didn't think much of it when I saw the fire burning down their bodies. I just felt that it should have hurt. Of course, they didn't do much. Just when I was about to leave as a cover, they sent out a suicide attack towards the enemies who are dozens of times stronger than me … "

Zhao Mingzhe's voice was very calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. He also did not mention that the older soldiers had rendered any merits, but had instead mentioned that they did not have any merits, and had only refused to send their troops out after handling the heavy provisions of the surprise attack, as well as the late Wei Chang City Mistress. However, the group of older soldiers were not afraid of death, and quickly helped Ning Kang City to explain everything.

Amidst Zhao Mingzhe's calm tone, everyone seemed to have once again experienced the bitter fighting back then. The Great Mo Nation's cultivators became silent.

Zhao Shenglong's eyes reddened, but he stubbornly refused to cry. The remaining one thousand soldiers looked dejected, but they did not say anything more, and only puffed up their chests proudly.

After finished narrating, Zhao Mingzhe breathed out, looked at Zhao Shenglong and said:

"Sheng Long, let go of General Indian. Back then, when these veterans once again stepped onto the battlefield, I once said that old soldiers would not die. They would burn, pull them down, and wither their hair. Now that we have done what we should do, why should we care about the opinions of others? "

After thinking about it, Zhao Shenglong let go of the collar. Zhao Mingzhe continued to speak to Zhao Shenglong:

"I remember you saying that you would bury the loyal bones of those dead veterans under the Setting Sun Slope. Here, the old soldiers can look at their homes from afar, and will always remember, as the citizens of Heavenly Light Nation, they were young when they followed the God of War, General Zhao Chengxin, to war in all directions, but when they were old, they still defeated the Western barbarians once again. Even if they are already dead, they should at least continue being proud, right?

As Zhao Mingzhe's voice fell, many people could hear that this group of old veterans had actually followed Zhao Chengxin, the god of war, to battle in the north and in the south when they were still young.

Even though Zhao Shenglong's ancestors were also citizens of the Heavenly Light Nation, because of Zhao Chengxin's unparalleled loyalty, they were highly respected among the six nations.

In the end, Zhao Shenglong listened to Zhao Mingzhe and nothing more happened. After finding him, he brought the loyal bones of the veterans and buried them under the Setting Sun Slope.

Carrying a huge boulder on his back, Zhao Mingzhe walked in front of the graves of many veterans. After erecting the boulder at the edge of the grave, he took out the water-repelling spear s, and in the blink of an eye, the huge words "Country Gazing Stone" appeared on top of the boulder.

"It's a place where one can bury his bones, and remember his old friend with all his heart."

Everyone was startled when they saw the Great King Su Xie, who had just returned from The Kingdom of Heaven's army.

While everyone was bowing, Su Xie slowly walked to the front of the more than two thousand graves. In his capacity as the most respected King of Mo Nation, he slowly kneeled down and kowtowed towards the graves of the group of old veterans …