king and his guard

Lin Fengying's face showed pain, and he held Wu Shuang's hand tremblingly, "Shuang'er...hold me!"

After the words fell, Wu Shuang gently embraced him.He murmured inarticulately in his arms: "Shuang'er...why can't you...stay with me...I know, you actually love me...yes...right..."

Up to now, Wu Shuang could only nod heavily, and suddenly a drop of clear tears fell on Lin Fengying's bleak face, with a smile on his lips, full of longing, Shuang'er finally agreed to me!If the final destination of life is in the arms of twin children, then even death will make people happy.

My thoughts went back to that snowy winter morning, the snow was falling, and the beauty danced the sword.If life only resides in that moment forever...

"Yiren's sword is cold... Pianpianyaochi fairy... I'm afraid I will go by the wind... I'm sad... hold the sword... invite the king to dance... cook wine and warm... pitiful and beautiful... day and night... no... …Mutually……"

He stopped right there, but he didn't say the last word. His eyelids were half-closed, as if a crystal tear dripped from the corner of his eye in a half-dream and half-awake state. From then on, this river and lake no longer belonged to him.

Wu Shuang's gaze was fixed on the ink painting in his hand, the brush and ink hadn't dried up yet, but the painter was gone forever.

In a daze, he heard his own laughter, desolate and desolate, lost his soul, and wept sadly in the laughter, and he chanted softly: "The pity is the beauty of the country, and I am not with you day and night..."

Hugging the man who still has body temperature, he is already full of grief, asking what love is in the world, and it makes people agree with each other.

For Wu Shuang, Lin Fengying gave up her life and death at no cost to status and glory; just like Wu Shuang, for Xue Ai, she was resolute and fearless until death.

This is their love, which should be romantic and beautiful, but it is on the verge of desperation.

When a bright blue light shot straight into the sky, an exclamation suddenly came from the camp: "Someone has set off a flare! Get up! Someone has set off a flare!"

A group of patrolling soldiers surrounded Wu Shuang in an instant, and someone screamed: "Leader Lin is dead! This secret operation killed Leader Lin!"

Swords were on the verge of breaking out, and everyone with their sharp weapons rushed towards Wu Shuang one after another. Wu Shuang drew out his soft sword to meet the enemy, exhausting what he had learned in his life, the sword light fell, and blood spattered.

After reluctantly beheading more than a dozen people, his heavily injured body could no longer hold on, and he let go of his hand, and saw seven or eight swords coming at him, but what was unexpected was that those swords were in his hands Stop abruptly in front of you!

Just because he was too handsome, even if he was on the verge of extinction, his shocking demeanor could not be compromised in the slightest. When everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one had the heart to do anything!

Suddenly someone shouted: "What are you all doing in a daze? Kill me! Kill this spy to avenge Leader Lin!" With a shout, everyone no longer hesitated, and seven or eight swords stabbed at once, dazzling in the dark night The light flashed, and time froze in an instant...

The embroidered bamboo gown was dyed a bewitching red, the black bamboo turned into blood bamboo, and the dripping blood bloomed under his feet into a field of delicate and fiery roses.He just stood quietly in this sea of ​​flowers, his autumn-like eyes stared in the direction of Tianyong Pass, causing the last wave of ripples, just for the man who made him fall in love with him all his life...

At this time, He Xiaobao and a dozen other generals had already led their army to kill them, and the entire enemy camp was leaderless, causing great chaos.

The fighting lasted until dawn, Xue Ai finally woke up from a deep sleep, the whole night dream was full of Wu Shuang's eyes that did not let go, when she woke up she was still exhausted, seeing that there was nothing beside her, she was flustered for a while, she grabbed her clothes and wrapped them around her body , before getting out of bed in time, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Double? Double!"

Sikong Qiyun rushed over upon hearing the sound, and while helping him to dress, she comforted him: "Wu Shuang has left the customs, don't worry, Your Majesty, he will be back later!"

Xue Ai asked anxiously: "Why did he leave the customs? Did something happen? You all kept it from me!"

Sikong Qiyun didn't know how to explain it, when he suddenly saw He Xiaobao barged in before he could summon him. He was wearing an armored battle suit, heavily stained with blood, and his face was covered in soot. When he entered the door, he threw himself on his knees and said, "Your Majesty!"

Xue Ai anxiously asked: "What are you all doing? Where is Wu Shuang?!"

He Xiaobao said: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty! Last night, Xiaobao, Wu Shuang, Yue Kai and a dozen generals led an army to raid the enemy camp!"

"Huangshang! How dare you make a private claim without my order! Where's Wu Shuang? Let him come to see me!" Xue Ai was furious when she heard this.

He Xiaobao kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, calm down! Fortunately, our army won a complete victory last night, and Ling E has led his troops to flee!"

Xue Ai was relieved after hearing what he said, and immediately asked: "Where is Wu Shuang? Why haven't you come to see me!"

But He Xiaobao was trembling all over, lying on the ground sobbing uncontrollably: "Wu Shuang he...he..." A sob filled his throat, and he couldn't continue.

Xue Ai didn't have time to wait for him to dawdle, and rushed out of the door, and saw so many people standing silently with hands down, Xue Ai ran among the crowd, eagerly looking for Wu Shuang's trace, so many people, but only disappeared. killed him!

He ran eagerly looking for it, never seen him so flustered, he asked everyone in a daze: "You tell the lonely king, where is the Wu Shuang? Where is the lonely Wu Shuang?!"

He Xiaobao knelt up behind him, held a sword in his hand, choked up and said, "Your Majesty, Wu Shuang is...he is no longer here...he killed Lin Fengying, and died with the enemy soldiers..."

He stretched out his hand to take the Birou sword, the blade was stained with blood on the hilt, exuding a fresh fishy smell.

The lingering tenderness last night, unexpectedly today is the separation between heaven and man...

How could he believe it!He clenched the sword tightly and shouted at He Xiaobao: "Where is Shuang's body? I want to see his body! I don't believe your nonsense! I don't believe he just died like this..."

He Xiaobao knelt on the ground and sobbed: "His death was too tragic. I was afraid that His Majesty would be even more sad when he saw it, so he buried him outside Tianyong Pass overnight, so that he can be buried in peace!"

"You all lied to me! Take me there right now! I want to take another look at him..." Xue Ai ordered with tears, holding the Birou sword tightly with one hand and trembling, this is the memory left by Wu Shuang want to?Wu Shuang, your heart is so cruel!