The author has something to say: I hope that when you read this chapter, you will not regard Li Tan as the one in Jiansanli. In my story, he is really just the heroic boy who turned the tide in history. He is not Jun Tianjun. Jiutian has nothing to do with him. He is just a young man who was miserable at a young age. He will remember his life after getting a little warmth. He loves Miaomiao and also values ​​his brotherhood with Xue Zhi and the others, otherwise he would not express his hope for today's love. Never the same, if you guys really hate him, don't tell me, in my story, he is beautiful, I will be sad

It was not yet clear, but Xue Zhi had already got up, put on the Xuanjia and put on the Mo Dao, and was about to go to Cangyun Castle. Chu Yunmiao, who had always been asleep, woke up today for some reason, and coquettishly lay in Xue Zhi's arms to prevent anyone from leaving. , Xue Zhi coaxed her for a long time before she let go, and said with a crooked smile: "Come back early at night, I'll make corn ribs soup for you to eat."

Xue Zhi sighed, covered her with the quilt, and went out. Chu Yunmiao always remembered the smiling look in his eyes when he was leaving, that look was called happiness.

Later, when Xue Zhi never came back, An Lushan suddenly rebelled against the Tang Dynasty, setting off a prairie fire in the Central Plains, and Yanmen Pass was the first victim.Crying and howling in the wind and snow, mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Xue Zhi led Cangyun soldiers to defend Yanmen Pass to the death.

Pieces of snowflakes fell on Xue Zhi, and he closed his eyes with regret: Miao Miao, I am going far away, and I can no longer be by your side all the time, but I must always miss you in my heart, I am afraid that you will forget me.

Yanmen Pass fell, and tens of thousands of people fled in a hurry. After all, the bowl of corn rib soup was poured into the flames of war and buried in the dust.When Chu Yunmiao asked about Xue Zhi's whereabouts, Yan Wangqing, Feng Yebei, and Song Senxue all lowered their heads silently, like cedars standing in the wind and snow that were forgotten.

"Xue Shuai... is dead." A difficult voice sounded, and Chu Yunmiao sat down on the chair, and the room was eerily quiet.

Sad emotions brewed like sea water, Chu Yunmiao asked, "Where's his body?"

There was another terrible silence. No one dared to answer. Yan Wangqing, Feng Yebei, and Song Senxue were all the best fighters in Cangyun Castle, but they couldn't even bring back the body of their brotherly commander. A lifetime of shame.

"Xue Shuai left this alone." Yan Wangqing handed a jade pendant to Chu Yunmiao. It was a token of love between her and Xue Zhi back then, and now it has returned to Zhao completely.

"Okay, very good! Xue Zhi, just leave like this!" Chu Yunmiao sneered, her calmness was more terrifying than crying bitterly, the outburst of emotions would be relieved eventually, and the suppressed sadness was often like a thousand years of cold snow, ice Sealed the heart, it will never melt.

"Who killed him?" Chu Yunmiao's eyes were as cold as a piece of ice, with a murderous intent hidden in them.

"It's Ge Erdongzan and Dugu Wensu!" Yan Wangqing knelt on the ground together with Feng Yebei and Song Senxue: "Sister-in-law, as long as we live in this world, we will definitely kill these two thieves and avenge Xue Shuai! "

"No need," Chu Yunmiao said with a murderous intent in his eyes, "I will kill them myself!"

The prosperous Tang Dynasty has long been corrupted, and Li Longji is incompetent, causing the Cangyun Army to be wronged. Yan Wangqing takes over the post of Cangyun's commander, and the Cangyun Army no longer obeys the orders of the Tang Dynasty.

In the 14th year of Tianbao, the Anshi Rebellion broke out. The rebels fought all the way from Fanyang to Tongguan. Ge Shuhan led the Northwest Army to help in time and defend Tongguan to the death, which put the rebels in a dilemma.However, Prime Minister Yang Guozhong fought for power with Ge Shuhan and forced Ge Shuhan to leave the pass to fight, causing the entire Northwest Army to be annihilated, Tongguan fell, and Chang'an was in danger.Li Longji fled Chang'an with his close clan and trusted ministers, preparing to enter Shu to avoid disaster.

Yang Guozhong made great efforts in the several prisons where Li Linfu shook the prince. Central Sichuan is his territory. If he gets there, Li Heng will definitely fall into a more dangerous situation.

When life and death were in danger, Li Tan acted decisively and persuaded Li Heng and Li Longji to part ways and set up a new central government. Li Heng followed Li Tan's suggestion and went to Shuofang. Li Heng swept out a smooth path.

Swords, swords, arrows, arrows, Li Tan charged into battle, led the army to fight against the enemy, in the midst of a bitter battle, an army dressed in black armor broke into the battlefield, the black black iron shield is the hardest barrier when defending, and the fastest when attacking With the weapon, Li Tan separated the rebellious army. Among the thousands of troops, Li Tan saw a familiar figure.

The female general in armor gallops on the battlefield, and the enemy falls down like cutting wheat wherever she passes. She really has fought for three thousand miles alone, and once blocked a million divisions with one sword!

Under the sunlight, those bright eyes looked at Li Tan, clearly still the same as before!The two looked at each other and smiled, and killed the enemy side by side!

Soon, the scuffle ended, and Cangyun Army and Li Tan's troops united to go to Shuofang, where Cheng Boxian and Yuchi Xunyu's garrisons were located!

On the tower of Shuofang City, Cheng Boxian and Yuchi Xunyu saw a large number of troops coming, and they immediately waited in full battle. At this moment, two generals came out from below and shouted: "Boxian! Xunyu! Hurry up and meet old friends!"

Cheng Boxian and Yuchi Xunyu were surprised and delighted, and immediately opened the city gate to greet them. The four of them drank wine to reminisce about the old days, drank and sang wildly, as if they had returned to the past, but one of them never came back.

Under the lonely moon, Chu Yunmiao was holding the jade pendant in her hand and thinking about Xue Zhi, when someone approached suddenly, she looked back, it was actually Li Tan, now he is the king of Jianning, with military power in his hands, he is no longer the same as before. The bullied boy!

"Miao Miao, I..." After ten years of separation, Li Tan never forgot the girl who climbed on the wall and smiled at him. He buried Fang Zhen's love in his heart, and now seeing each other, he felt a little closer to the nostalgia and more timid. I do not know what to say.

"I was very sad to hear that brother Zhi died in battle, but... I was also a little bit happy because I finally had a chance! Ten years ago, I was weak and helpless, so I was not qualified to marry you, but now I have Hold the military power and command one hundred thousand soldiers! Miao Miao, when the war is over, are you willing to marry me and let me take care of you for the rest of your life?" Under the moonlight, Li Tan's eyes seemed to be burning with the most sincere love and the strongest passion.

Chu Yunmiao shook his head: "I can't forget him."

Li Tan said: "It's okay! You can let him in your heart! I don't mind!"

Chu Yunmiao still shook his head and rejected him: "I'm sorry, I can't bear your kindness, I can find a better girl."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yunmiao stepped back to his military tent, leaving Li Tan on the spot, the night wind was cold, but it couldn't extinguish the flames in his eyes: "He can be in your heart, so can I!"

During the eight years of suppressing the rebellion, Li Tan and Chu Yunmiao fought side by side. Every time he came back, he was always injured more seriously, but he always asked about Chu Yunmiao's injury first. Thinking of Chu Yunmiao first, Cheng Boxian and Yuchi Xunyu saw it, and secretly persuaded Chu Yunmiao to remarry, but they were both scolded and returned.

One day, Chu Yunmiao received the news that Geer Dongzan and Dugu Wenya were in the middle of Shu, and she immediately led the Cang Yun army to the middle of Shu.Many years later, some people still remember that the female general in Xuanjia galloped into the enemy's army, brandishing a long knife, invincible, galloping thousands of troops like nothing!

Kill Su Mansha first, then kill Linghu Shang, a circle of tens of thousands of enemy troops instantly appeared, and no one dared to get close to the bloody female general in the middle, only to hear her shout: "Ge Erdongzan and Dugu Wensu ? I, Li Miao, princess of Yining, have come to avenge my ex-husband Xue Zhi!"

Ge Erdongzan and Dugu Wensu fought at the same time, Chu Yunmiao was as powerful as a tiger, every time he swung his saber was like a thunderbolt strike, the tricks were bloody, Ge Erdongzan and Dugu Wensu gradually couldn't resist and were cut off on the spot Heads, among thousands of troops, Chu Yunmiao took these two heads and rode out of the enemy camp. The place she passed was like Moses dividing the sea. No one dared to stop her, so she just watched her leave.

The great revenge was avenged, but the deceased was gone, Chu Yunmiao only felt lost, and she did not join Li Tan and the others after that, but led the Cangyun Army to fight alone, and the Anshi Rebellion gradually subsided. At this moment, news came from Shuobei According to the news, Cheng Boxian died in battle, Li Heng listened to the slander and executed Li Tan who had blood-stained his robe several times.

Ten years later

On the city wall of Chang'an, Chu Yunmiao, dressed in white, held a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and drank it alone against the moon.Ten years after the war, Li Chu ascended the throne, cleared up Li Tan's grievances, posthumously named him Chengtian Emperor, and buried him in Shunling.After a long period of war, the Tang Dynasty regained its vitality under Li Chu's governance.

I saw red walls and black tiles, wind curtains and emerald curtains, fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, singing and dancing, people reunited on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they were extremely happy.

Many years ago, five children drank sweet-scented osmanthus wine and discussed their aspirations under the bright moon, and their voices seemed to be heard in a trance.

"In the future, I will be like my father and be a great general!"

"One day I will surpass my grandpa!"

"A real man should carry a three-foot long sword and make an incomparable feat!"

"I just hope that today's feelings will never change, we will always be good friends!"

"That's natural! For our friendship, brothers, do it!"

Now the one who said he wanted to be a general died in battle, the one who said he wanted to surpass his grandfather died of illness a few years ago, the one who said he wanted to be immortal left with love for his wife, and the one who just hoped that his love would never change Yes, he died at the hands of his biological father!On this high city wall, only that eccentric girl is left...

Chu Yunmiao sprinkled the rest of the sweet-scented osmanthus wine down the city wall, turned and left, the bright moon shone on her, stretching her shadow so long.

If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine together, it will not look the same. The young man swims...

season finale...

Snow in the palm of the hand

In the Nine Heavens, the clouds are vast, and a sacred palace hangs high in the sky, awe-inspiring and inviolable.This is Wa Palace, inhabited by Nuwa, the holy mother of the human race. In the past, Nuwa smelted stones to mend the sky, kneaded earth to create people, and blessed thousands of creatures, so her merits were sanctified, and she was incensed for all ages.

For tens of thousands of years, few people have been able to set foot in Wa Palace, but today, Empress Nuwa counted, and there is a distinguished guest that she cannot refuse.

In the sea of ​​clouds, a red dragon came in the mist, traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and came to Wa Palace. A ray of light flashed, and the red dragon turned into a man with white eyes covered.His face was like frost and snow, his eyes were clear, and he was full of dignity. Even the golden crow in the sky did not dare to compete with him, and hid in the clouds. It was no wonder that the first light in the world was emitted by the candle dragon. In front of the ancient gods, the little Golden Crow was too immature.

"His Royal Highness Zhulong, why are you here?" Empress Nuwa was dressed in neon clothes with compassionate eyes.

"I want to ask Empress Nuwa to create a person for me." Hui Shuo's voice was so lonely.

"What kind of person do you want me to make for you?"

"A man who will never die."

"Is this person a man or a woman? What kind of face do you want me to make?"

Hui Shuo has never seen Miao Miao's face, and he doesn't know what the other person looks like, so he shared his memory with Nuwa. The compassionate Holy Mother of the Human Race saw the wind and rain in Zhongshan, the waves in Chishui, and heard the unrestrained singing and the piano. She felt the incomparable happiness in Zhulong's heart, flowers blooming and falling, clouds rolling and clouds relaxing, always accompanied by a gentle voice beside her.

This person, she is Baixue falling in the palm of her hand, she came because of fate, and left because of fate. She gave Zhulong the name, brought him all the warm and beautiful things, but finally left, leaving endless sadness.

Empress Nuwa shed tears. She closed her voice and listened to Taotao Chishui's voice to create a bright and pure woman.

Touching that Ruyu's face, Hui Shuo smiled and said, "Miao Miao, we're going home."

The red dragon brought the newborn human woman back to Zhongshan. The river was surging, the red dragon uttered a powerful dragon chant, and the beautiful human woman played the piano and long songs. Everything seemed to have never changed.

Miao Miao still told Hui Shuo stories every day, but Hui Shuo knew those stories a long time ago, and he had heard them thousands of years ago. Feeling, that's love...

In fact, Miao Miao is not Miao Miao at all, she is just a vague memory, but for a person who only has memories, how can he expect more?

One day, when it was snowing heavily, Hui Shuo asked Miao Miao: "If the snowflake melts and I condense it into snow again, will it still be the same snowflake?"

Miao Miao smiled, but didn't answer, Hui Shuo had never asked Miao Miao this question before, of course she didn't know how to answer.

It has been snowing for a long time, Hui Shuo is about to take Miao Miao back when he suddenly hears her reply: "Snow is no longer the same snow, but the person is still the same person, Hui Shuo, do you miss me?"

The voice was like a flowing spring, the smile was like a flower, just like the appearance in memory, Hui Shuo's heart was suddenly touched, leaving two lines of tears: "Miao Miao, I miss you!"

In the snow, one god and one man hug each other tightly. This snowflake, which has been lost for thousands of years, has finally returned.

Extra Story Two White Dragon Yin

It is another year of White Dragon Festival, mulberry leaves are ferocious, and the whole country celebrates together. Her Majesty the Queen got up early and made a plate of White Dragon Cake with her own hands. Thinking that she would not know how to deceive the Dragon God, the Queen could not help showing bitterness. This time of the year is really the day she least wants to face, Bailong's innocent eyes are like a sharp arrow, piercing into her heart fiercely, making her feel extremely tormented.

When the time comes, the people of Daughter's Country bring their homemade white dragon cakes and throw them into the Son-Mother River to sacrifice to the Dragon God.Suddenly, the water was rippling, and a beautiful woman appeared on the surface of the water. She had icy muscles and bones, a soft posture and a graceful posture, noble like a god. Isn't she just like the first queen in the portrait?

In an instant, the whole country worshiped, and everyone knelt down respectfully on the ground.The current queen shouted after paying her three respects: "My daughter is a heroine from generation to generation! Watch and help each other! Don't forget your original intention!"

All the people shouted, and their voices were like a sea in the wind: "Look and help each other! Don't forget your original intention!"

The woman on the surface of the water smiled slightly, turned into a stream of light and dived into the river. After a while, a long dragon chant came from the water. The sound was like rain moistening the dry fields, full of joy and joy, and rain fell from the whole daughter country!

In the green mulberry forest, two figures, one big and one small, were chasing and playing, with crisp laughter. This mulberry forest has been waiting for them for a long time...

Fanwai Three Ancestor Dragon Soul

"The six kings are finished, the four seas are one, the mountains of Shu are Wu, and Afang comes out. Covering and pressing for more than three hundred miles, separating the sky and the sun. Lishan is built in the north and turned west, and goes straight to Xianyang. The two rivers melt and flow into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps One pavilion; the corridor is unadorned, and the eaves are pecked high..." In the Lishan Mausoleum, an old professor recited the Efang Palace Fu that has been passed down through the ages, and sighed: "What a good Afang Palace, it was burned by Xiang Yu just like that. such a pity!"

"Why did Qin Shihuang name the palace Efang Palace? What a strange name!"

"I heard that Afang is a fairy. Qin Shihuang specially asked Xu Fu to go to sea to find her, and he built the Afang Palace in Lishan to invite her to live!"

"Hahaha, you believe in unofficial history! How could a person like Qin Shihuang fall in love with someone?"

Listening to the chattering discussions of the students, a woman with a picturesque face smiled and walked quietly. It was night, the stars were shining, and the Qinhuangling Mausoleum, which had never been set foot on for thousands of years, was opened for a bead.

Tens of thousands of mermaid candles are lit to welcome the hostess of this majestic mausoleum. On the dome, countless gemstones shine like stars that have never changed since ancient times. Coral is used as a tree, jade is used as a flower, and mercury is used to form hundreds of rivers. Rivers and seas adorn this magnificent underground world.

A chariot covered with a canopy is coming along the track. When the woman boards the chariot, thousands of terracotta warriors and horses holding weapons bow to her. If there are tomb robbers breaking in, they will definitely let the other party feel the bravery of the Qin cavalry. However, facing this woman on the chariot, they can only respect, because this is their Queen of Great Qin!

Among the guards of thousands of troops, a high platform stands in the middle. On the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, there is a golden throne inlaid with precious stones. On the throne, the first emperor wearing a crown and black clothes opened his eyes. He stood up, walked towards the woman, held her hand and said, "A Fang, you are finally here!"

All civil and military officials knelt down and worshiped: "See the queen!"

The four zithers are playing

In the vast snow, a man who looks like a fairy is playing the piano. As he plays, his body gradually fades, and the snowflakes pass through his fingers and fall on the strings.

who I am?Where do I come from?have i loved anyoneThe man's eyes are full of confusion. He has been wandering in the world for hundreds of years, but he doesn't know what he is chasing. Finally, this fragile soul that has been through the soul for thousands of years dissipates in the world, and only The next violin.

This piano has been tossed and turned for decades, and finally it was in the hands of a girl. The girl is talented and beautiful, she is especially good at playing the piano, and has never left her body since she was a child.

One day, a soul was born in the piano. Qin Ling was ignorant and innocent, and didn't understand the worldly affairs. He saw and heard only the girl's gentle smile and her fingers stroking the strings. He liked her and wanted to have her.

Qin Ling practiced hard, and finally cultivated human form on the night of the full moon. He appeared in front of the girl and said, "I like you!"

The girl smiled: "I know."

Qin Ling asked suspiciously: "How do you know? We just met for the first time!"

The girl smiled softly, like the warm sun in the sky: "All encounters in this world are just reunions after a long absence..."

Fanwai Four Rivers and Lakes Wine

When he was ten years old, Wang Yifeng was studying in the library, and saw a tall, indifferent and careless woman leaning against the window, she asked: "At the beginning of human beings, nature is kind, right?"

Wang Yifeng shook his head when he thought of those people who were full of honey and swords, and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman said, "You know."

At the age of 20, Wang Yifeng worshiped the Hongchen faction, slaughtered Zigong for Wen Xiaoyue alone, and was chased and killed by the world's martial arts. When he was about to enter the Valley of the Evil, he saw this woman again. She said: "For the love Even if you are an enemy of the whole world, you will not hesitate, right?"

Wang Yifeng nodded, and asked again: "Who are you?"

The woman still said: "You know."

At the age of 30, Wang Yifeng led the Evilren Valley to fight the Haoqi League and killed many people. The woman appeared again, and she said: "The Haoqi League must represent righteousness, and the Evilren Valley must represent evil? The world is black and white, who will come?" Certainly?"

Wang Yifeng did not speak. Later, when the Anshi Rebellion broke out, he led the Evilren Valley to fight against the enemy. After the war, he passed on the position of the owner of the Evilren Valley to Mo Yu, and drifted away.

Tao Li Chunfeng a glass of wine, rivers and lakes night rain ten years of lights, beside the surging river, Wang Yifeng drank alone, he said: "All the world is white..."

A frantic female voice sounded: "I am the only one!"

Wang Yifeng laughed, and after laughing, he said: "I know who you are now, you are Wang Yifeng!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and drank Jianghu wine together.

The author has something to say: It is really beyond my expectation to be able to write so far. There are so many stories, each of which is meticulously crafted by me. There is no chapter that I just wrote out casually. I write about feelings. The drama has always been very embarrassing. The first few stories made me feel embarrassed and cancer, but as I wrote it, I gradually developed a feeling of writing. The ancient poems of thousands of years have brought me a lot of inspiration. I am no longer just writing about love because of my beauty. To be honest, I think that is too superficial. I hope to write a lot of deep and strong feelings. Although they are all love, they are all different. I hope my articles can convey something. It's not always brainless, some people might not like it, but so what?I just write what I like

In any case, thank you to every little angel who can see now, thank you for your support, and please collect the new article

A generation of holy monks

The eldest lady of the Ye family, Jingqiu, is the most beautiful woman in the world. She knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The abbot's heart was broken: Donor, please go to the nunnery next door to escape into Buddhism!

Ye Jingqiu: No, I want to learn Vigorous Vajra Palm, Crouching Tiger Arhat Fist, Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand...these nunneries don't have them!

Ten years later, Ye Jingqiu finished her studies and went down the mountain to save all sentient beings.

Shi Guanyin: There is such a beautiful woman in the world, I want to ruin your appearance!

Ye Jingqiu smashed it with a powerful vajra palm, and Shi Guanyin's face was like a big cake: Amitabha, the poor monk missed for a while, don't blame the benefactor!

Shangguan Feiyan: Dead monk, spoil my good deeds several times, see if I don't kill you!

Ye Jingqiu punched Shangguan Feiyan so that her nose squinted and her eyes slanted. Afterwards, she folded her hands together, her compassionate face seemed to be illuminated by Buddha's light behind her: "My Buddha is merciful, and the benefactor is too murderous. Why don't you... escape into Buddhism!"It is also good to wash away the sins in front of the Buddha!

The villains of the martial arts: What kind of holy monk is this?It's more ruthless than our gang of demons!

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