Yan Xiao's Strange Records

Xiao Qi approached the two of them lightly, and was about to ask how Que Xi came back, when he stepped on a piece of rotten wood, the wood clicked very loudly in the silent temple, Xiao Qi wanted to cry but had no tears...

In an instant, countless flying arrows pierced through the doors and windows, and hit them densely like raindrops. Que Xi reacted the fastest. As soon as the arrow was shot, he heard the sound of the bowstring. She chopped off a few short arrows.

"Xiao Qi, take Jiang Bo to find a hidden place first, I don't know how to deal with the enemy's darkness." Then he took a few short arrows and urged Xiao Qi to leave quickly.

Xiao Qi supported Jiang Bo, Jiang Bo saw that the lacquer of the bitter bamboo was wiped off by the short arrows, he couldn't bear the suffering of the bitter bamboo, and used his old and weak body to shield the bitter bamboo from the rain of arrows.

No matter how much Xiao Qi persuaded him, he refused to leave, Xiao Qi spread his hands to express his helplessness.Jiang Bo was determined to live and die with the temple.

Su Heng and Ye Yunxiao fought bloody battles, but those soldiers couldn't stop them from killing them. They rushed on them one after another, trying to kill them.Ye Yunxiao threw a scarf to Su Heng.

When Su Heng received the bright red scarf, he didn't know why, and looked at Ye Yunxiao in confusion.

"Hurry up and cover your mouth and nose!" Ye Yunxiao yelled, and took out a delicate bridge stove from his bosom, which was the same as the previous one.

"Why do you still have this thing? Wasn't it thrown into the water by Que Xi?" Su Heng asked in surprise.

"Men, you have to be prepared." After speaking, Ye Yunxiao ignited the requiem incense, fanned the huge wings, and blew it all over the soldiers. Strong, suddenly the whole body became limp and weak, and the weapon dropped and fell limply to the ground.

The short arrows flew around in the temple, and there was still no sign of stopping. Xiao Qi and Que Xi were guarding Jiang Bo, Jiang Bo was holding the statue, and the three of them were like trapped animals, struggling for the last time.

Que Xi saw that going on like this would only consume physical strength. If the two of them consumed such physical strength, it would be even more difficult to escape in a while.

Picking up Jiang Bo, he prepared to evacuate the temple.The doors and windows shattered at the sound, and several black armored men blocked their way, so Que Xi had no choice but to put Jiang Bo down and wait in full force.

Several soldiers knew that Que Xi's sword skills were extraordinary, so they put chains around Que Xi's body, and they besieged him together.Xiao Qi saw that Que Xi was under attack, but he was also surrounded by several soldiers and couldn't get away from him.

Jiang Bo fell to the ground and wiped the blood on Kuzhu's body with his clothes, but he couldn't wipe it off. He smiled foolishly, which was uglier than crying.

Seeing the old man alone, a soldier brandished his blade and approached Jiang Bo.Xiao Qi has sharp eyes and shouts loudly, but Xiao Qi is very far away, and Que Xi is also bound by chains, so he can only see Jiang Bo...

The blade was about to approach Jiang Bo, when suddenly a ray of light appeared in mid-air, the ray became bigger and bigger, and a handsome young man walked out from it, dressed in a long coat, spotless.

He flicked the tip of the knife lightly with his jade finger, and the knife snapped like a dead tree branch.The soldier stared at the young man for a moment, then looked at the statue in front of him, exactly——

"Ghost, the statue has come back to life..." the soldier ran away with his head in his arms.Jiang Bo turned around slowly, and saw the young man with a smile on his face, and embraced him in his arms.

"Bitter bamboo these years, have you finally figured it out?" A young and an old hugging each other is unspeakably weird. Decades of gods are just a snap of the fingers, while mortals have passed by for a few years, leaving traces of time ruthlessly.

Bitter bamboo stroked Jiang Feng's wrinkled face, his eyes were clearly filled with love and reluctance, tears ran across his face, maybe he should have turned his head.

The fight in the temple was still going on, and out of nowhere came a soldier who did not believe in evil, swung a big knife, and slashed at the bitter bamboo that appeared out of nowhere, Jiang Feng pushed the bitter bamboo away, and took the knife for him.

The big knife was pierced into his chest, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He didn't feel any pain at all, and was filled with a smile that he had never shown before.

Bitter Bamboo helped him up and blocked his continuous flow of blood with his hands, but it was of no avail.

Kuzhu felt despair and sadness at this moment, and compared to his resolute departure many years ago, he must be in the same state of mind as himself.

"You know that I have been looking forward to seeing you again all these years. I was wrong back then. I shouldn't have treated my brother like this. Did you forgive my brother all these years?"

Jiang Feng stroked Kuzhu's jade face, and as if he had exhausted all his strength in his life with a few words, a few drops of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, staining Kuzhu's white robe.

Kuzhu choked with tears, these years he knew that he had been silently guarding himself, a promise, in exchange for a lifetime of waiting, he has become a god, should have neither sorrow nor joy, for some reason there is a tearing pain in his heart, which even makes him Out of breath, "Actually, I was not completely drunk that day. If I didn't want to, I could still push you away...I said goodbye to you that day and I followed you home. At that time, I wished you could turn around and call me It's good to say that little brother stays, but you didn't look back after all, and it was I who broke your heart...

Thinking about it now, your lifespan is tens of years, why should I be stubborn to be some kind of mountain god? Seeing you grow old is also a slow death for me. Brother, I would like to be your younger brother in the next life... "Bitter bamboo covered Jiang Feng's dry lips, hooked his tongue, and entangled deeply...

Jiang Feng's eyes were sad, he seemed to see that night when they were boating on the lotus, the sound of oars pierced through the dark green, the waves were like brocade, bitter bamboo stood on the bow of the boat drinking, the breeze was blowing the waves, the frivolous shirt, the fairy in the painting...

It was raining again outside, and the fighting in the house had stopped. Quexi Xiaoqi looked at the situation in surprise, Jiang Feng's aging face gradually became younger, his skin was like honey fat, and his sword-like eyebrows floated out of the aging body. Clenched hands with Mr. Bitter Bamboo, Bitter Bamboo opened an emerald green umbrella, and bamboo leaves flew beside the two of them, carrying them away——

Su Heng and Ye Yunxiao saw corpses everywhere outside the temple, and knew that there must be a vicious fight in the temple, just stepped into the temple and saw Que Xi and Xiao Qi looked shocked, Jiang Bo fell in a pool of blood, A satisfied smile froze on his face.Su Heng leaned over to check Jiang Bo's breath, he was no longer breathing.

"How do you two protect people? Damn it!" Ye Yunxiao scolded, and the two regained their expressions.Tell the two of you what you have just seen.

"Perhaps death is the best relief for Jiang Bo, because he finally sees the one he loves, and holding hands with that person is better than dragging his old body and waiting every day!" The daisy was planted on Jiang Bo's grave, and seemed to murmur.

As the sun sets and the chrysanthemums walk around the new tomb, several people bow deeply to the old man's tomb——

Chu Chu hugged Su Heng's waist tightly, and felt something icy and cold sliding down her cheeks, raised her hair and felt that Su Heng's eyes were red at some point——

Youzhou City early morning;

The morning fog shrouded the top of Youzhou City. The entire Youzhou City was filled with mist, like smoke but not smoke. Sitting on the horse, Su Heng and Xiaoqi led the horse and walked on the street, feeling the chill in the morning and the autumn wind blowing into the bones .After dealing with Jiang Bo's funeral, he rushed to Youzhou with the last ray of hope.

"Tu Tuk Tuk, Tuk Tuk Tuk" The sound of clappers selling red bean and glutinous rice candy spread rhythmically from the South Bridge.

Su Heng and Xiao Qi strolled in the mist, smelling the sweet and intoxicating cinnamon by the roadside.

In the golden autumn season, sweet-scented osmanthus is dotted with branches, swaying with the wind, and the streets are all golden in an instant.

The street urchin played hide-and-seek around the osmanthus tree, climbed three times and four times to climb a three to four meter high osmanthus tree. Sweet-scented osmanthus fluttered over everyone's shoulders.

It didn't take long before I saw a woman, with an angry expression on her face, accusing the urchin with her waist in her hands. The urchin slid down from the tree and disappeared into the thick fog.

Chu Chu smelled the sweet fragrance in the air, looked at the glutinous rice candy seller, thoughtfully with blue eyes, and lightly licked her lower lip.

Su Heng had a panoramic view of his subtle movements, and handed the reins to Xiaoqi, motioning her to stop here.

In a blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Chu Chu again, holding two portions of glutinous rice candy in her hand, one was stuffed into Xiao Qi's hand, and the other was thrown to Chu Chu who was looking around on the horse.

Chuchu opened the bag suspiciously, and the glutinous rice fragrance that hit her face was so sweet to the bottom of her heart——

Seeing Chu Chu's gluttonous little appearance, Su Heng and Xiao Qi smiled at each other, which relieved the nerves that had been tense on the road for several days. No matter what the result was, there was a conclusion to the last place in Youzhou.

At this time, Su Heng caught a glimpse of a hunched boy not far away, looking them up and down. He noticed Su Heng's sharp eyes, and hurriedly avoided it, pretending to be chatting with the merchant as if nothing had happened.

The smile on Su Heng's face froze immediately, like a glow on his back, could it be that King Long's men had already followed to Youzhou, and it was only yesterday that they had a fierce battle, and more than half of King Long's party was injured, how could he be so energetic and look for him again? come to your door.

Su Heng coughed lightly, touching the arrow wound on his arm, and secretly analyzed how many chances the three of them had in fighting in the market.

Xiao Qi sensed the worry in Su Heng's eyebrows, Su Heng gave her a wink, continued to pretend nothing had happened, led the horse and continued on the road, and the boy followed closely.

Su Heng slandered the servant Qi Long sent in his heart, how could he be so ineffective, and stalking someone was so blatant.

"Su Heng, this person is definitely not a good person with his wicked eyes. Do you want to get rid of him on the spot so that he won't get in the way here." Xiao Qi's eyes were dark, with murderous intent.

Su Heng shook his head, "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. I'd like to see what he's trying to do with his cowardice." With a smile on his face, Su Heng continued to look for the inn, regardless of the sneaky person.

Just before he walked to an inn, the sneaky man couldn't hold back, strode towards Su Heng, and said respectfully, "May I ask if you are the policeman Su?"

Su Heng looked him up and down, but didn't know this person, why did he know his name.What kind of medicine was sold in this Qilong gourd, Su Heng could only nod his head, watching his next move.