"grown ups!"

Pang Shilong was exhausted from behind, and he could see that Gu Qingci was already crazy. He understood the relationship between Gu Qingci and Ma Shilian more than everyone present.

A year ago, the wind and snow were also very stormy. At that time, Gu Qingci was still a Jinshi with high spirits, and Ma Shilian was also a student who had just seen the dawn. Both of them rode their horses to Changling County with passion.

At that time, both of them were young and frivolous. Gu Qingci came to this remote county magistrate. At that time, he still had the enthusiasm to reimburse the country. He took office in a hurry, but suffered various blows and failed repeatedly. However, Ma Shilian had always stood by Gu Qingci and never gave up.

At that time, Ma Shilian and Gu Qingci were almost dependent on each other, with no one under their command, and only had a passionate heart and were ruthlessly ravaged by reality. At that time, Gu Qingci was a young man and did not know how to adapt. Facing all kinds of temptations, Ma Shilian still had a firm position and used various means to help Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci offended people, and Ma Shilian quietly went to apologize.

Gu Qingci was whimsical and did not listen to dissuasion, so Ma Shilian still refused to give up on him.

Gu Qingci wanted to deal with the two tribes and one gang. Ma Shilian knew that he could not do anything, but he was still not afraid of life and death and was willing to sacrifice himself.

Gu Qingci wanted to defend the city. Facing the Iron Cavalry of the Beimo, Ma Shilian and a scholar were unable to tie a chicken, so he stood up.

In order to stabilize Gu Qingci's morale, Ma Shilian was willing to join the suicide squad as an ordinary soldier.

Gu Qingci was injured, Ma Shilian took office with his sword and led the suicide squad to the end, fighting with Beimo to the end, the city wall was broken, and in the face of danger, Ma Shilian refused to hesitate and finally died on the city wall.

Gu Qingci was crazy, he was really crazy. He remembered that when he first came to this world and was surrounded by enemies, Ma Shilian was by his side. At that time, he promised Ma Shilian to be prosperous for a lifetime. He remembered that he was determined to come to defend the city, and Ma Shilian followed him, which made him understand what backbone was.

But now, Ma Shilian is dead!

He left, proudly!

Gu Qingci took the reins of the horse, rode forward, cut down with a sword, cutting a grassland cavalry from sword to body in half, and then passed through the blood rain, suddenly, and killed them in a row. The Northern Desert cavalry in front of him had been killed by him. For a moment, no one dared to stop him and scattered around.

Ma Shilian's thin body was suspended in the air, more than one meter high from the ground, and from top to bottom, it was covered in blood. The city wall was dyed bright red. At the moment of seeing Gu Qingci, the last bit of light burst out in his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes, with a little smile on his face. He was satisfied to see Gu Qingci before he died, and he left completely with a smile.

There were sounds of fighting, shouts, and the sound of war horses falling to the ground, horse hooves and long roars, and the breath between heaven and earth seemed to be in chaos. Gu Qingci just stood beneath the city wall and looked at Ma Shilian in the air, without any sense, as if he was a living dead person.

He looked at Ma Shilian quietly, just like when Ma Shilian entered the suicide squad that day, he also looked at him quietly. This time, he looked at the ends of the world, his past and present lives, and everything...

Although the Beimo cavalry was still crushing and massacre, no one dared to disturb Gu Qingci at this time. They all bypassed Gu Qingci, making it a rare quiet place around him.

In the Beimo Army, a warrior from the Qi-Surveying Realm showed disdain, raised his chest, and was about to rush over to ride a horse. As soon as he rode his horse, he was stopped by the little prince Mengge.

The warrior was puzzled and looked at Mengge.

Mengge looked at Gu Qingci from a distance and said lightly: "They are all heroes, and they should give them enough respect and let them bid farewell!"

...

Gu Qingci flew up to the city wall and took down Ma Shilian's body.

It was snowing heavily, and Ma Shilian seemed to be lying in his arms, without any movement. Only Gu Qingci squatted in the snow, closed his eyes, and let the snowflakes fall, which could not be covered by the heavy snow.

Some people are falling down, some are fighting.

Some people are shouting, some are howling in pain.

Some people watched coldly, while others cried silently.

Gu Qingci stood up slowly without any expression and walked back with Ma Shilian's body. No one stopped him, perhaps because of fear, perhaps because of order, perhaps protection, or perhaps, simply luck.

...

On the way to Changling County, the two places were less than twenty miles apart, and there were Daxia flags flying. The Daxia army, which could not be seen at first sight, was rushing towards Qiling Post. The leader was Qingyi. She rode her horse in front of her. She was very anxious. The army had already invited it, but she didn't know the situation of Qiling Post. Before she could change it, she rushed towards Qiling Post.

Thirty miles outside Qiling Post, Ning Qing was fighting with the Great Practitioners of the Beimo. No one held back in this battle. Both of them had already taken out their full strength. The flying swords and swords stirred in the air, splashing waves. The battle between the great Practitioners was the conflict between heaven and earth.

On the other side, Qin Keqing was also fighting, and Wugui Jian was still bloodless, but her opponent was covered in wounds, and bloody wounds were very clear in the snow. Unfortunately, Qin Keqing was very anxious now. She wanted to go back to Qilingyi as soon as possible, but she was in a hindrance, so she gave her a chance to get on the phone.

Suddenly, her heart tightened and she murmured: "Gu Qingci..."

...

"Zheng..."

A piano sounded suddenly from the Langyan Qianliqiling Military Camp, echoing melodiously and beautifully in the empty world, as crisp as a bell, without the sound of breaking the ears, nor the momentum of the heaven and earth shaking.

Gu Qing, wearing a blood shirt, resigned and returned. He put Ma Shilian's body down and returned to the battlefield. He held a Qixuan Qin in his arms, walked slowly on the battlefield, gently twisting the strings, and moving his fingers, only the sound of the piano.

It seems that nothing can be felt.

Then, I heard Gu Qingci's voice sound, with a very strange tone, as if it was a song:

"Wolf Smoke Mass Treasures..."

He was walking, step by step, every step was heavy, every footprint was deep,

The extremely violent voice, so silently

The vibration is extremely violent, so it cannot be sensed.

Only those who were close to Gu Qingci felt the vibration. The earth was shaken, and the soldiers in the Northern Desert where he passed were torn apart, comparable to five horses dismembering themselves, trembling, trembling, blood dripping, and spraying out wildly.

"No one visits the lonely soul in troubled times..."

Some people are trembling, some are running away, some are vomiting blood, some are shaking the sound of the piano to make their orifices bleed, and some are torn apart by the sound of the piano...

In Gu Qingci's few rounds, a huge air mask appeared, and it seemed that there were thousands of arrows interspersed mercilessly. Wherever he passed, there were corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river. The zither was a musical instrument made of strings, often with seven strings. The sound was calm and elegant, but Gu Qingci played out of the Shura Taoist temple.

This place is called Qilingyi, and this place is a battlefield.

"The wolf smoke has a mass grave,

No one visits the lonely soul in troubled times,

Silent sky with cold pens,

The pencil sharpener pays for its blood in spring and autumn.”

Gu Qingci's piano sound was very urgent, so when his fingers fell, he used too much force and actually broke the tight strings. The bowstring broke to both sides and turned into gray lines.

However, at this time, someone saw clearly that Gu Qingci's piano was just a wooden board, and the strings were just made up of bow strings.

Several bows and arrows flew towards Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci waved the long sword around his waist, and several bowstrings broke out. He pulled it gently and formed a piano again. The crisp sound of the piano began to remember again. He worked in the battle of Qiling Station, like a group of pearls falling on a jade plate, like a sudden rain entering the iron buzzing.

"Zheng...Zheng..."

It seemed that after a long time, in fact, it was just a brief moment, and the dense and crisp beginning began to echo. Gu Qingci seemed to be moving forward slowly, but the speed was very fast. Looking from above, it was like pushing horizontally, and a bloody road was found among the black Iron Cavalry of the North Desert, blood... blood, corpse... corpse, broken limbs... broken limbs!

"The flesh and blood builds the city and the arrows penetrate the city,

The armor dyes blood and reflects the moonlight,

The distance is filled with hunches,

The wolf howl suddenly shaking the border!"

Gu Qingci went all the way to Beimo Base Camp. He didn't know how many people he killed along the way, but he only knew that blood was flowing in the vicinity of him, and he could no longer see other colors, only bloody!

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a feather arrow pierced out from a distance, swept across the heads of countless iron cavalry, pierced through Gu Qingci's air shield, and penetrated directly into his chest with a sword. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided the deadly place.

"Zheng..."

The sound of the piano broke, and Gu Qingci's body flew out in the air like a piece of rice paper. Mengge in the distance held the bow and arrow, waved his hand gently, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded densely. In the heavy snow, a burst of arrow rain appeared, all of which were greeting Gu Qingci who had fallen down.

Gu Qingci landed from the air, and the arrow in his chest penetrated straight into the ground. He raised his head and saw dense arrows greeting him. A smile appeared on his face and said lightly: "I'm not in vain for this life..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of breaking through the air, but another sound of a strange and rough mine sounded: "Damn it, why did you go to study with such a backbone? If you are a soldier, I must bring you with you, grandma..."

Gu Qingci forced his eyes to open his eyes and saw a burly man in armor in front of him, holding a gun in his hand and pressing him in front of him. An invisible wave appeared. In the sky, the dense rain of arrows was frozen.

At the same time, only a sound of "stepping" horse hooves were heard from all directions. Many Daxia soldiers rushed out of the Qiling Post and rushed towards the grassland cavalry like wolves and tigers.

"Mr. Gu..."

In a vague way, Gu Qingci heard a familiar voice and saw a woman rushing towards him, as if she was a girl in Qing in Qixiufang.
Chapter completed!