[Sword Three] Pinellia

Winter, December, twenty-three.

The wind in Shuobei seems to indicate something, one after another, with heavy snowflakes like goose feathers sandwiched in the wind, enveloping the world in cold white.

"I'm so sorry! What a damn place!" Mo Gong stomped his feet resentfully, complaining about the cold air in the north.The warmth in the room was no longer enough to keep out the cold, and the north wind searched for all possible gaps to sneak in, intending to bury this person who strayed into the Northland under his might.

"Okay, okay! Go back after fifteen, you don't want to celebrate the New Year on the road, do you? Besides, who still goes out now." Danggui comforted the ink worker who was jumping, "You see, Banxia never shouts cold."

"When people are old, they are afraid of the cold and the cold." The young man in his 20s pretended to be weak with an old tone, and Angelica looked at the other party with contempt:

"You're so old that you don't even have a baby, let's see who will take care of you until the end of your life."

The expression on Mo Gong's face was tangled and changed, but he couldn't refute it after all, so he hummed silently.

"Looking forward to a good year now."

Angelica's thinking is the same as everyone's thinking, whether it's the high-ranking coach or the little soldiers who are on patrol, Chinese New Year has always been an important thing.They wish a happy new year and of course Gong Xi Fa Cai.Even if you don't get the red envelope, the celebration and blessings you should have should not be reduced by half.

But obviously, God doesn't want them to have a good year.

It is said that the mountains are blocked by heavy snow. In order to avoid the road ahead being blocked, an army marched through the snow.In the rugged and winding mountain road of Yanmen Mountain, the sound of horseshoes can be heard endlessly, and the sound echoes in the valley, which makes people tremble a little.If this was a snow-capped mountain, people and horses would have been buried under the ice and snow.

But this is not a snow mountain.Therefore, this army of soldiers and horses advancing rapidly did not have the slightest scruples, and only wanted to reach their destination quickly and secretly.

When the assembly horn sounded in the school grounds, Ban Xia was inspecting the wounds of someone who often did desperate things.Those wounds recovered well, but they were still full of scars, Ban Xia looked at Feng Wuding's scars all over his body with some annoyance, "There is no ointment for removing scars."

"This is a symbol of a man." Probably no man would refuse to have a few scars on his body, and Feng Wuding was no exception.Although the number of these scars was a bit more and they were not as majestic as a knife wound, they were still within his acceptable range.

It's just that Ban Xia doesn't think so. Girls are born with a love for beauty. This scar always seems to indicate her willful and arrogant, and it is almost to be exchanged for her life. How can she accept it with peace of mind.In a fit of anger, he dropped the things in his hand, "It's assembled outside, don't you, a dignified captain, hurry up and go out?"

"Put on your clothes and go out." The black armor covered the strong body. This is the strongest armor defense, but it makes Banxia feel palpitations.

She was even worried, what would happen if the iron arrow pierced through the armor?

Feng Wuding didn't have so many worries, he hurriedly put on his clothes and strode out.

Ban Xia watched the figure go out and never came back.

Xiren's army and Yanmen defenders fought outside Yanmen Pass.The treasure land that is rumored to be "one man guards the gate and ten thousand men cannot open it", which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, was achieved with the blood of countless soldiers of the Cangyun Army.

However, he thought it was a great victory in the battle report. When the soldiers wearing friendly armor turned against each other, the commander in charge of the whole army finally realized this irresistible conspiracy. Hundreds of people have to return to the customs.

For the first time, Pinellia knew that the wait was so long, as if it was waiting for the next New Year in this New Year, and it seemed to be trying to wait for the winter snow cover in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, which is like spring all the year round.

The eldest grandson Wangqing stood on the high platform of generals, she was not generals, she just wanted to know how many people, how many people died under the bloody conspiracy of rebels and thieves, how many people still survived, and returned with their lives!

When night fell, when the Iron-Blooded Marshal finished reading the last name, when the wind and snow outside the customs suddenly stopped, Ban Xia suddenly discovered that Wanhua Valley would never snow, as if she would not wait until that person would tolerate her everything The arrogance and domineering, the gentle smile of Xue being raised on the shore of Yingxue Lake, the stability and peace of mind when the wolves are everywhere.

No return date was promised, because there is no return date.

Cangyun's army failed, and An Lushan was rewarded.The emperor ordered him to cut off Cangyun's food and payment from then on.

There were complaints in Guanzhong, and Changsun Wangqing finally gathered the whole army angrily, and a Cangyun flag fell, and the Cangyun army left the court from then on.

An Lushan rebelled.

The Spike Army slaughtered the imperial city, starved to death everywhere, and some people even exchanged children for food.The Wanhuamen were ordered to join the WTO to help the common people.

At the same time, rumors began to spread in the world that there was a mysterious force, but it often caused the Spike Army to complain.

When the disciples of the Beggar Gang learned about it and announced the name of this force to all corners of the country, aspiring people with lofty ideals expressed their desire to join it.

This is a once powerful team of lions, and the female commander—or should I say the leader—has a Shura face on her face that hides all her love for children. She is for the country, for her family, and for love and righteousness.

In the same year, Cangyun was established.

Revisiting the old place, the inability to let go is always haunting my heart.Master said, this is love.

"I have been looking forward to the snow in the valley. I am looking forward to the day when he will suddenly appear and say that he is lying to me. I will definitely not let him go."

Maybe it's because they have feelings for this land, Cangyun disciples still stick to this majestic pass, day after day, year after year, without any complaints.

Finally, it was the reunion of the old people, seeing the eldest grandson Wangqing, having a drink and chatting for comfort.

Ban Xia is not someone who refuses to believe in reality, even though she expects the impossible to become possible, she also understands that it is just an expectation.

"Miss Banxia, ​​I have something to tell you." The female commander warmed the wine on the stove, since she was no longer a regular army, there was no need to strictly control drinks and the like.

"He's handsome, please tell me."

The eldest grandson Wangqing looked at the girl in front of her. She finally lost the arrogance and hostility of her youth, and knew how to advance and retreat. Even if she was sitting here drinking, she would no longer lose her composure.

"In the past two years, we have been looking for the whereabouts of the missing soldiers."

Banxia's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at her eldest grandson Wangqing in disbelief.

"Girl please be safe. At that time, blood flowed into rivers outside the Yanmen Pass, which was considered a tragedy. After the rectification the next day, I sent someone to collect the corpses. It is a tradition in the army to collect the corpses of dead soldiers, but when I counted, I found that ten people were missing. Count. Although it is possible to be caught by the horse's hoof—" Changsun Wangqing paused, skipping the somewhat cruel content, "but we never gave up looking."

"...Why didn't you tell me then?"

"You were too emotional at the time, so it's not a good thing to tell you. Once you end up with no bones left, I'm afraid it's better to be wrapped in a seat." On the battlefield, no bones left is too normal, tens of thousands of horses step over, and it turns into blood early Mud, how can you tell the difference?

"At that time, Commander Xue planned to use the terrain to lure the enemy deep into the hinterland of the valley, and then encircled and suppressed them. The security bandits were responsible for pushing stones and setting fires, and the weather was dry in winter. I thought it would be safe, but who would have thought..."

It was tragic at that time, and many details, even this experienced female commander, would not want to recall them.She calmed down, skipped this paragraph, and continued:

"The bandits An ordered to surround and set fire to the Xi people without waiting for them to enter. Those who escaped were killed by Fan Yang's army guarding outside. Many of the corpses found later were all charred corpses, so maybe... it's unknown.

"Afterwards, Cang Yun broke away from the imperial court and formed his own family. I took my brothers and left here to focus on fighting the Spike Army. Until I couldn't hide it anymore, the name Cang Yun had to surface again. I also brought my brothers back to here.

"Until a few days ago, an old ministry said that the shepherds outside the pass were very similar to their former comrades. I sent someone to investigate, and sure enough, several people escaped and were rescued by the herdsmen."

Ban Xia heard that the place has stabilized, but the hope on his face cannot deceive anyone, "Where is Feng Wuding? Is he still alive?"

The eldest grandson Wangqing hesitated for a while before saying: "Wuding is a man with a family and country in mind, why do you think he would be a shepherd at ease?"

Ban Xia's intelligence is still the same as before, not to mention specializing in medical science, but he hesitates, "Is he..."

Grandson Wangqing nodded.

"Let me see him."

Although he already knew the identity of the shepherd, no one would want to disturb the life of a person with amnesia.The old Cangyun Army no longer existed, and Changsun Wangqing only sent someone to ask a few people what they meant when he found out about it, and those who did not want to come back were not forced, and those who were willing to come back were treated generously.

This day I finally came to visit in person, but I still feel a little guilty because of the old things.

They found Feng Wuding on the grassland. At that time, the former Captain Zhaowu was sitting under the blue sky watching over his flock of sheep. When he saw a stranger walking in, he was still polite and asked, his voice remained the same. "Who is this girl?"

"Ban Xia. Feng Ban Xia."

The author has something to say: (?_?) was urged to update

Although I have an exam tomorrow morning, I still need to finish this chapter in the face of this virgin reminder.

After this article is finished, the short story of the column will be unlocked ⊙▽⊙Why, of course, because this is actually the same meme, I want to try to develop a long story

Then the difference is probably that this side will give a he ending→_→Yes, that’s right, the short story is about be⊙▽⊙

I thought it would take at least two chapters, but I wrote it at a high level and found that the emotional drama was written super fast, so I didn’t want to prolong the outline casually and fool everyone.

Am I closing this speech?

For the time being, the same person will be Jiang Zi, and if it is still bg next time, it will be Baa Tang.Great upset series. 【However, having said that, I want to hone my writing skills in writing emotional dramas, so I want to open a bloody Mingtang╭(°A°`)╮】

Okay, forget about this stuff.

Hey, I will be free after this subject tomorrow @(￣-￣)＠hehehehehe

ps. Then I clicked on the one with only 500 characters before my hand trembled... because it was coded by a mobile phone ╭(°A°`)╮