Chapter 54 The blue sky is still the same, and things are different

Muyan Lu Xiaoxiao stood beside the Mingzong Emperor and the driver appeared beside the blacksmith and looked around. The Ming Emperor was covered with blood emperor's robe and the long sword in his hand was even more broken. Compared with the blacksmith, the coarse cloth clothes were still clean as usual, but the red dot on his neck moved the driver.

The gate of the silent city has become a smashing iron sword under the hammer of the blacksmith and the Qingtian god cavalry behind the driver are ready to move, but they still dare not wave forward, not to mention that the driver and the blacksmith are the existence of the master of the college, which makes them afraid. For the Qingtian God Religion, the college is always their most horrible nightmare. In those years, Lin Zicong and the master climbed the mountain, which made the Taoist gate suffer heavy losses and let the spectators go far away from the South China Sea.

Now, although the teacher ascended to the sky and Linzi died, the Qingtian God Religion is still afraid of the academy because there are still people in the college. Although few people in the world know about the war in the north, the Qingtian God Religion knows the result of the war. Now that the master of the college appears in front of the silent city, only the driver can intervene.

The whip in the driver's hand swayed with the night wind. The wooden stick on Lu Xiaoxiao's waist has exceeded his belt a little. The driver and the blacksmith dare not despise the ordinary wooden stick, because it was left by the teacher, so no matter how ordinary it is, it will be ordinary.

The bright moon is still extremely bright, like the protagonist hanging in the sky. The bright stars around them are waned. The night wind blows the lights at the top of the city and blows the armor of the Qingtian God cavalry. The driver and Lu Xiaoxiao feel the caress of the night wind and are ready to use the distanceless attack at any time.

The hammer belonging to the blacksmith was still quietly in the wood chips in the city. No one was moved. Except for the weight of the hammer, the hammer belonged to the blacksmith outside the city. The soldiers and generals at the head of the city watched, but their bodies were still trembling in the night wind. They are all ordinary soldiers and generals, and the previous battles made them uneasy and afraid, but as Song people, they did not flinch because they believed in the former emperor in the imperial robe. Now that the great gentleman of the college appeared, they were only uneasy and even afraid.

After a long time, the whip in the driver's hand stopped shaking because the night wind had stopped the wooden stick on Lu Xiaoxiao's waist and returned to its original position. When the night wind disappeared, only the lights illuminated the coldness of the plain.

"Let's go," the driver said.

After hearing this, the blacksmith understood the meaning, but looked at the hammer and then turned away. He believed that no one dared to take his hammer. The blacksmith and the driver turned away from the cavalry of the Qingtianhen religion and slowly disappeared back to the camp not far away.

Lu Xiaoxiao and Emperor Mingzong looked at the departing driver, blacksmith and those Qingtian God cavalry and then breathed a sigh of relief, and Emperor Mingzong spewed out a mouthful of blood and could not support his body to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Lu Xiaoxiao held him and did not fall on the earth again.

"Your Majesty, what's the pain again?" Lu Xiao's novel naturally understood that Emperor Mingzong actually had internal injuries suffered by Lin'an City.

After hearing this, Emperor Ming shook his head and said with difficulty, "There are many civilians of my Song Dynasty and many civilians of the Song Dynasty today. As the royal family, if we abandon them, what is the difference between us and the priests of the Qingtian Church?"

Mingzong Emperor's voice was not loud but extremely firm, and the soldiers and generals who came to help were even more moist in their eyes after hearing this. They didn't know what had happened to Lin'an, but the Ming Emperor's words just now showed that Lin'an also had a serious battle before, and Mingzong Emperor still came after being injured. How can they not dare to resist the attack of the horrible people in Jintong County? For a hundred years, the royal family of the Song Dynasty and the court of the Song Dynasty have regarded it as a treasure.

"Your Majesty" A general knelt down and said hoarsely.

Then I saw all the soldiers and generals on the wall of Wuyan City kneeling and crying. For them, there was such an emperor and such a country that they were willing to give their lives for. With the help of Lu Xiaoxiao, Emperor Ming turned around and looked at the generals and soldiers who knelly on the ground with joy. Consolation.

After seeing this, Lu Xiaoxiao also sighed that the Song Dynasty has made today's achievements through the efforts of countless generations of emperors and kings from ancient times to the present, so that these generals and soldiers of the Song Dynasty are willing to die for such a country and protect such a country with their lives.

As soon as Emperor Ming wanted to speak, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted. Lu Xiaoxiao was shocked and the generals looked even more nervous. Then Lu Xiaoxiao helped Mingzong Emperor into the city to let him rest and delay his injury.

The bright moon began to slowly fall on the horizon and slowly. The rising sun lit up the earth, and the bright sun slowly rose and the new day came, so that the earth ushered in light again. The battle between the Northern Deserved Alliance and the tribe began after the rise of Haoyang, and Lin'an of the Song Dynasty left for the south in the morning sun.

Lu Xiaoxiao did not go to rest, but walked in the silent city against the morning sun. Once she had come to the silent city before she was in the college. At that time, she was still a candidate in Xia, but now she is the master of the college. Lu Xiaoxiao walked in the familiar street, but he couldn't see the beauty of the past. The old man selling sweet potatoes in the West City had already left, leaving only a dusty stove.

No one in the world knows the origin of Lu Xiaoxiao. Except for the husband and Lu Xiaoxiao himself, no one knows Lu Xiaoxiao's life. Xia was once the hometown of Lu Xiaoxiao, and he met the teacher in the silent city and entered the back of the college. Lu Xiaoxiao unconsciously walked into a restaurant, but at this time, the door was open and it was covered with dust. Lu Xiaoxiao walked in without the spiders and falling dust hanging on the beams.

"I met the teacher here in those years," Lu Xiaoxiao said with a wry smile. Everything at the beginning was just that things were wrong now.

As soon as Lu Xiaoxiao walked in the silent city, he rose from Haoyang to the beginning of the next month. He walked through every corner of the silent city and looked at every memory of the past, but now that people have already gone to the building, people can't find any traces of the beginning. They can't see the scenery in the original memory.

Lu Xiaoxiao is standing in the front yard of a mansion at this time. Now the lobby of the mansion is full of dust and spider webs, and the front yard is overgrown with weeds. However, a wooden shelf in the front yard is full of dust and spiders crawling. Before Lu Xiaoxiao walks to the wooden frame, he brushes away the dust with his hand and quietly looks at the wooden frame.

"I'm back, but now you're not here." Lu Xiaoxiao whispered that there were tears in his eyes and wet his face.

Lu Xiaoxiao vaguely remembered that she was the most famous student in Xia who met her at her best ** unruly age. She was very ordinary, but her beauty had a sense of peace. Then they met and they wanted to love and finally decided to make an appointment for life, but everything was just a beautiful idea. The real cruelty makes them extremely painful.

At that time, Xia Guo was in the eyes of corruption, and Lu Xiaoxiao was despised by the woman's family and almost died in the street. It was the master who saved Lu Xiaoxiao and accepted him as a disciple. At that time, Lu Xiaoxiao did not know how capable the teacher was. He just thought it was the husband of Xia Guo's son-in-law.

Lu Xiaoxiao traveled around the southern countries with the teacher to gradually find that the teacher was the teacher of the college in Lin'an City of the Song Dynasty. The reputation of the college was so great that all countries knew it, but when Lu Xiaoxiao returned to Muyan City with the teacher again, she heard the news of his death.

Lu Xiaoxiao left and returned to the college after a night of pain and never appeared again. Later, Lu Xiaoxiao's talent made the teacher nod, and his fate in the after tomorrow was legendary in the world of practice.

Lu Xiaoxiao recalled the past and finally looked at the bright moon and stars in the sky with a deep sigh. The sky is still like that. The sky is still bright and the blue sky is still full of stars at night, but now there is no memory in this city.

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Tuoman went south to Ganzhou official road with a knife from Tianfang City to Luoxia City. His knife body was stained with blood and his clothes were extremely clean, and hundreds of rebels around him did not dare to come forward with fear. Li Fang stood at the head of Luoxia City and looked at Tuo Man without fear but calmness. It was just that such calmness hid the fear in his heart. The other four people around them trembled all over. Now when they saw Tuo Man, they knew that the horror of the college destroyed their confidence.

Tuo Man looked up at Li Fang above Luoxia City without any expression as if he were looking at the dead. Li Fang looked at the shadow of Tuo Man's bright moon bitterly, which made people sad.