Long Song Wanli Dingshan River

Thin moon, deep snow.

Chang Ge rode alone through the dark night, the horseshoes were flying, and the road was dusty and snowy.

It has been two days since he went north from Jiangling.It has been more than a month since Xiangyang City lost contact.

During this period, countless fast-horse spies were sent from Jiangling, the capital of Chu State, but there was no news from them.

Xiangyang City, located at the junction of Wei, Yizhou, and Chu, has always been the northern gate of Jingchu.

Especially the Great Wei, which stood against Chu State across the Qinling Mountains.

If it falls here, the Great Wei can go straight down to Jiangling, the capital of Chu, through the Han River beside Xiangyang City. Within three days, the capital will be in a hurry.

Chang Ge pulled the reins abruptly, and the black horse he was riding hung its hooves in the air and neighed sharply.

He was wearing a black gauze skirt, and at this moment the cool wind was blowing, and a slit in the gauze was lifted, revealing his pupils as sharp as cold stars.

Suddenly reining in the horse, the horse couldn't adapt to the sudden stillness, and snorted anxiously on the spot.

The sound of horseshoes approaching behind him, Chang Ge guessed that the visitor had come to his side, and asked, "Youqing, is this the custom of Chu State?"

Youqing was stunned for half a stick of incense.

Heavy snow, wilderness, a curved glacier.

The moon was black and the snow was heavy, and there was an inaudible smell of blood in the air.

However, it is such a snowy night full of murderous intent, no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable for a snowy night to pray for blessings——

In the dark velvet sky, there are red sky lanterns everywhere.

The sky lantern surged like a raging fire, burning the galaxy and burning through the sky.

The fiery red in the sky was engraved into Xiaoqing's pupils, and there was a kind of magical power that was breathtaking.

Chang Ge called him several times, and even took a few steps impatiently on his mount. Only then did You Qing recover from the scene, and saluted him: "General, You Qing doesn't know."

"The direction of the sky lantern should be in the direction of Xiangyang City." Chang Ge lowered his voice, "It's already dawn, and there are no chickens crowing for thousands of miles. It's too quiet."

He looked around.

There is deep snow everywhere, leaving only the sound of frozen glacial water.

Too quiet.

A few years ago, when Chang Ge was General Zhaowu of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he came to Xiangyang once. At that time, the boats and vehicles were exhausted, and when he arrived, it was also the time when the rooster crowed. But at that time, Xiangyang was located at the junction of the north and the south. Still busy.

On the Han River, the silk and bamboo paintings are even more incessant. It must not be the quiet scene with no one at this time.

"Xiangyang, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult. Youqing, let's go!"

Snapped.

As soon as the whip was raised, Chang Ge's horse suddenly rushed out of the man, the black horse almost lost its front hooves in shock, and You Qing's curly tail flew straight towards the man's front.

There were only two bangs and a flash of cold light, two curly-tailed darts were hit by Chang Ge's halberd, the heads of the darts deflected, rubbed against the man's shoulders, and poked into the ground.

The incident happened suddenly, thanks to Chang Ge's eyesight, he reined in the horse quickly after realizing it, the horse was also well-trained, with its front hooves raised high in the air, it stomped a few steps in succession, it didn't hurt the person who rushed out rashly.

Blocking Xiaoqing's curly tail dart was done in one go.

After a false alarm, You Qing glared and shouted: "Old man! Suddenly blocking the horse, what is your intention!"

"Can't go, can't go!"

Before he could see the man's face clearly, the old man plopped down on his knees, sobbing and banging his head.

Chang Ge and You Qing looked at each other.

There is no one in the wilderness, suddenly rushing out of a person, blocking the way without any explanation, it has to be said to be suspicious.

Youqing took a deep breath, and was about to attack immediately, but saw Shen Shaji lightly hanging in front of him, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Youqing immediately fell silent.

Only then did Chang Ge put away Shen Shaji, leaned down, and asked in a low voice: "Don't worry, old man, get up first, and speak slowly."

Unexpectedly, the old man woke up, and he didn't even bother to wipe off the remaining snow on his forehead, he hugged Chang Ge's bridle, with an attitude of relying on the old and selling the old, a rascal and a rascal.

You Qing exploded when he saw it, and immediately wanted to light the dart, but saw Chang Ge's Mi Li turned slightly to the side, and Leno twirled lightly, as if looking at him.

When getting along with each other in daily life, although Chang Ge's temper is a bit fierce, she is actually very easy to get along with.

He always carries all kinds of delicious food in his pocket, and he is not at all like the legendary general who has a bad temper and is not easy to mess with.

So this time the news of Xiangyang City was cut off, and when Chang Ge asked him to go with him to investigate, Xiao Qing was happy for several days.

Before leaving, there was a light snowfall. As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he saw that Chang Ge's long hair was tied up high, and a thin layer of snow had fallen on the black handsome horse and wolf fur.

As soon as the cold wind passed, snow and dust flew up, and the gray wolf Qiu rustled, the atmosphere around Chang Ge suddenly seemed chilled and alienated.

At that time, Xiao Qing felt for the first time that no matter how approachable Chang Ge Su was, once soldiers and horses killed him, he would still be an iron-framed general poured out of the flames of war.

Just like now, although Chang Ge lowered his tone, it sounded gentle and soft, but the eyes revealed by Sha Luo were as sharp as the cold stars in the sky.

The old man seemed to have met his eyes, and he didn't know whether it was the cold weather or the sharp eyes, so he shivered unconsciously and stuttered: "Old, old clumsy are from Xiangyang. I just heard about two people in the forest. Talking to each other, I knew I was going to Xiangyang, so I was in a hurry to stop the horse when I couldn't, and thank you for not killing this father-in-law—"

Chang Ge's tone was still cold: "You are from Xiangyang, and the two of us rushed to help Xiangyang, why did you stop the horse?"

The old man was startled, and then burst into tears: "I can't go, I can't go! Xiangyang city is broken, so I will go... I will definitely die!"

"Xiangyang City is broken?"

Before the old man could answer, there was a sudden scream from behind, and a raven flew up with a clatter.

The old man was startled for a moment, and Chang Ge took the opportunity to chase after him.

In the dense forest, a woman was running around in swaddling clothes, and behind her was a young man of about thirteen or fourteen.

As she was running, she looked back uncontrollably—a soldier was chasing her and the boy with a machete. The man was tall and strong, and he was dressed like a ghost.The distance between the two kept shortening, and it was no longer as long as two swords!

She was so anxious that she didn't have time to call for help, she could only hold the baby tightly in her arms, making whimpering sounds.

The young man who followed the woman panicked, half a step away from the woman, and closer to the chasing soldiers.

The man raised his knife and yelled, listening to the voice, the ghost soldier was less than half a step away from him!

The young man was anxious, and his feet were even more chaotic, he almost bumped into the tree trunk, turned sharply in a hurry, unexpectedly tripped over something on the ground, fell and gnawed on the mud.

This fall, the woman in front gave him a helpless look, and disappeared like a shooting star.

When the boy raised his eyes, he suddenly saw the thing that tripped him, and he staggered in shock.

It was a hand, the fingertips were already black and blue from the cold, and half of it was eaten by some wild beast. The wound was covered with rotten flesh and blood, and the blood around it was soaked red.

Not allowing him to think about it, there was a cool breeze behind his ears, and just as the young man turned his head, the soldier had already caught up with him while he fell, smiling ferociously, with his sword held high above his head——

Facing death and slaughter, the soldier laughed coldly and maniacally. The echoes of his wild laughter slammed into buildings in the dense forest, pressing from all directions, and the tip of the knife made a quick step, almost piercing the boy's eyes.

puff.

It was just a slight muffled sound.

The young man's vision was instantly dyed bright red, and warm, sticky blood sprayed his face. It took him a while to realize that he was not in pain.

It wasn't his blood.

The tip of the knife was hanging in front of his eyes, and the soldier who was not a short distance away from him kept stabbing down, his eyes were wide open, and blood was hanging from his mouth.

He's still alive, but he can't make any sound.

The soldier rolled his eyes with difficulty, a cold halberd pierced his chest, and blood flowed along the tip of the halberd, dyeing a large area of ​​his front red in an instant.

His pupils shrank suddenly - the blade was as cold as lightning, and the red silk tied to the tip of the halberd crossed his shoulders and caressed his face.

"Frequent……"

Before the word "song" came out, the tip of the halberd probed deeply, and the name hurt into his throat alive.

This is Shen Shaji.

This long halberd is so famous that it can tell you a legend about the long halberd if you pick out an old farmer at random, let alone a soldier on the battlefield.

It is the legendary general Zhaowu Changge's sidearm.

The sinking sand halberd and the pure black banner. [2]

On the battlefield, seeing these two things is like seeing the soul-calling banner of Lord Yama.

Before the battle, the cold light of the Shensha halberd flashed, and the Changge's pure black banner rose up, which could directly scare the enemy into throwing away their helmets and armor, and they were defeated for thousands of miles. [2]

At this moment, the halberd was being held upside down, and when the chest pierced through, the blade was licking blood.

However, according to rumors, Chang Ge had already retreated from the Yue family, and on the day of his triumphant return, he was personally poisoned to death by Zhu Zheng, King Wen of the Great Zhou, with a cup of poisoned wine.

Chang Ge died, and the Great Zhou that ruled the Central Plains was overthrown in an instant, and the world has been in chaos ever since, with six lords rising up and fighting for years.

But Chang Ge is dead, at this moment, who will be using the Shensha Halberd?

Some strange sounds came from the soldier's throat, and he tried his best to turn his head, trying to see the owner of the halberd clearly.

Following his movements, the young man finally came back to his senses, walked along the halberd, and looked at the person who came——

Black horse, wolf fur, and black gauze covering the face.

Luanxue, who had danced wildly just now, suddenly fell silent as if he had obeyed this person's orders.

The thin snow only touched the tip of his wolf coat gently.

Often sing?

Is he Changge?

The young man couldn't help thinking secretly.

Isn't Chang Ge a vicious, extremely cruel, almost evil general in the legend?

How could it be like this?

Chang Ge: "Give way."

It took the boy a long time to react before he realized that he was talking to him, so he hurriedly took a step back.

Chang Ge was still riding on the horse, twitching the tip of the halberd lazily, the soldier didn't even have time to see the enemy who had pierced him clearly, he rolled his eyes, his body went limp, and he collapsed to the side.

Chang Gexin held up the halberd in his hand, pulled out the brocade handkerchief in his sleeve, and wiped the blood along the edge.

His movements are extremely casual, like smoothing away stains on a blade.

This look of being accustomed to killing and blood made the young man tremble with fear.

He wanted to run, but his legs were shaking like chaff in the snow, and he couldn't escape.Only then did he remember that he was walking in a hurry, wearing only his unlined clothes, and he didn't realize that he had been running away for his life just now, but once he stopped, the cold wind made him shiver.

At this moment, the wind blows.

Chenxue raised the man's veil to cover his face.

The boy had been staring at him all the time, but in this situation, he was even more stunned.

Under the gauze, the expected evil face did not appear, to be exact, no face at all.

The face covered by the power fence is wearing a mithril mask.

At first glance, this mask is full of terrifying and fierce patterns. If you look at this mask alone, ordinary people will be shocked.

But if you look closely, the complex and intricate carvings of the icy-cold mithril complement the masked person more and more. His skin is white and his lips are like clear alchemy, but he has the beauty of drinking blood and singing madly.

He wanted to watch it for a while longer, but the wind calmed down and the veil fell.

The black veil once again covered the man's face tightly.

"then."

At some point, the man had wiped off the remaining blood on the tip of the halberd, pulled out the tie of the wolf fur, and flung the wolf fur over.

The young man was stunned, and subconsciously picked it up. The wolf fur was thick and soft, with an extremely weak body temperature.

He was indeed very cold, so he didn't pretend to decline.

The next moment, he stared straight into the eyes.

Under the wolf fur, General Chang Ge was actually wearing a red dress.

Victory over fire.

The author has something to say:

The author says:

[1] Old Clumsy: The Old Man's Self-Humble Words

[2] Big banner: handsome flag.The flags in this paper include military flags, general flags and large banners.Except for the Great Wei, the rest of the vassal states set off with military flags + general flags.The Wei regime was seized by usurping the power of the Great Zhou, and the power of the Chang family army during the Great Zhou was taboo, and the general flag was deliberately canceled to reduce the sense of belonging of ordinary soldiers

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The general is sassy and beautiful, but he is a subject, so don't make a mistake.

As usual, 1V1, HE, attacking and receiving bamboo horses.

The nameless boy and Youqing are both important supporting roles.

The true face of the boy will be revealed in the next chapter.

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Wen Zili was born for the violin. He took the stage at the age of 4, gave a concert at the age of 9, and became famous all over the world at the age of 12.

He was wearing an exquisite tuxedo and a white bow tie, holding the music stand with one hand, and slightly nodding his head in greeting, as if the noble prince had stepped out of a fairy tale.

His only shortcoming is that he is a bit superstitious.

Every time before going on stage, Wen Zili will pray devoutly in the background: "If this performance goes well, I am willing to dedicate my life to music!"

Later, he really exploded, leading the revival of the classical music trend, and the sales of records can circle the world three times.

At the end of the concert in Vienna, a handsome man knocked on his door: "Are you the one who insists on dedicating yourself to me?"

Wen Zili closed his eyes, and then... called the police.

As the god of music, he felt very humiliated when he finally went to the temple to accept a sacrifice and was kicked out.

Leshen decided to make this arrogant human being pay the price.

A group of musicians advised him.

Chopin: Humans are always attracted by strange things. For example, my wife likes to dress up as a man. I think she is very sassy!

Leshen:?

Paganini: To grab the heart, you have to grab the stomach first, but most importantly, you have to lock him up and sleep him!

Leshen:? ?

Liszt: Love!fanaticism!You have to take him away!

Leshen:? ? ?

With the musician's tricks in his pocket, the God of Music was full of confidence, and knocked on Wen Zili's door again——

[Cheerful and sunny. It seems that there is something wrong with Leshengong X Qinggui. He is forced to accompany the performer to accept the show]

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