West Wind Crimson

If it hinders his communication with his father, he doesn't need to worry his father, it kills two birds with one stone, which is very good.

night, deeper.

Ying Kongshi collapsed on the mattress and forced himself to fall asleep. His father will definitely question him again tomorrow, and he must not reveal his secrets.

Just like that, in a daze, in a daze, Ying Kongshi was half asleep and half awake, and finally got to the point where the sky turned pale.

The rising sun has a hint of warmth, illuminating the "top of Cangshan Mountain" little by little.

Yuanji woke up early, tidied up his clothes, and wandered in front of Yunlu's tent.

I should have come to see him last night, kneeling in the snow for so long must have been uncomfortable.

After walking back and forth for an unknown number of steps, Yuan Ji still couldn't hold back, and without notice, quietly entered the tent.

He thought all night, if his child wanted to do this, there must be a reason for his child, and if his child didn't want to talk about it, he wasn't going to expose it.

In the tent, Yuanji slowly approached the bed, Yunlu still hadn't woken up.

But when he was three or two steps away from the bed, the person on the bed suddenly raised his head and stared at him without blinking.

Ying Kongshi was dizzy from sleep, and waking up was the most defenseless moment for a person, so he just looked at his father, his nose sore, and he felt wronged.

During those days in the Demon Palace, he hoped so much that when he woke up, the first thing he opened his eyes would be his father, but he hoped and hoped, and hoped and hoped, but he couldn't wait , in the end, he was wronged and felt guilty for being bullied by Yu Sheng, but he had to face so much alone.

He really wanted to be comforted, he really wanted to be comforted.

Countless complicated emotions were intertwined, Ying Kongshi didn't even think about it, he frowned, pouted his mouth, opened his hands towards his father, and muttered something indiscriminately.

"Daddy, hug."

—— TBC

☆, (45) intimate

(45) Intimacy

Yuan Ji strode over almost without thinking, and hugged Ying Kong Shi into his arms, hugging him tightly.

"Daddy is here, Daddy is here."

Whispering in Ying Kongshi's ear non-stop, Yuan Ji didn't care about the other smell on Ying Kongshi's body, and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go.

"Father—"

Putting his head on Yuan Ji's shoulder, Ying Kongshi hugged Yuan Ji back, Zhao Si Ye Xiang's chest was finally in his hands at this moment, and he was extremely unwilling to let go.

"Father is here, here."

Patting Ying Kongshi's back, Yuan Ji bit the tip of Ying Kongshi's ear, a hanging heart finally fell.

"Well……"

Nestled in Yuan Ji's arms, Ying Kong Shi hummed softly, rubbing his face against Yuan Ji's clothes, feeling comfortable.

Not enough, still not enough.

He misses it so much, and he still wants it.

Ying Kongshi pouted again, and looked at his father again with grievances.

to kiss.

want to be kissed.

Yuan Ji looked at Ying Kong Shi's actions, and smiled dotingly, would he wake up if he kissed him?

Stretching out his hand to pinch Ying Kongshi's chin, Yuan Ji held his breath and approached slowly.

But Ying Kongshi opened his eyes wide when his father was about to kiss him.

"Old rascal."

A cold sentence, but it is his usual illogical style.

Yuan Ji raised his eyebrows, old rascal?

Said him?

Heh, I don't know who is the first to reach out for a hug, who is the first to pout and want to kiss?

It's his fault that he's been beaten backwards.

"Can you say that again?"

Yuan slightly squeezed Ying Kongshi's chin with his hand, and his words were full of playfulness.

"I--"

Ying Kongshi pursed his lips, ruined.

He just, definitely confiscated it.

Why can't he control it when he sees his father so early in the morning?

The situation on Yu Sheng's side had just stabilized, and he couldn't hold back his heart like this, right or wrong.

"My lord, please respect yourself."

Pushing Yuan Ji away at once, Ying Kong Shi lifted the quilt and got out of bed directly.

But just two steps away, his old cold legs, which had been kneeling too much in the snow, were knotted, and they were about to spread out on the ground. arms.

"I'll see the injury."

It is indisputable that Yuan Ji was going to touch Ying Kong Shi's trouser legs, but Ying Kong Shi resisted with all his strength, struggled to get out of Yuan Ji's arms, and quickly put on his clothes.

"Thank you, Lord, for your concern. Yunshang is fine. Aren't you guys discussing how to get out of this mountain? Yunshang may be able to help."

After tidying up hastily, Ying Kongshi turned around and left the tent without waiting for Yuan Ji to say anything.

"you……"

Looking at the hurried back, Yuan Ji frowned.

Can't be wrong, his boy.

As long as he just hugs, he can test the true and false.

Because he is too familiar, even if the breath is wrong.

It's just that it seems to be thinner, and it's a little awkward to hold.

Yuan Ji walked out of the tent while thinking, and frowned uncontrollably as soon as he came out.

It is difficult to walk in the snow, and the knee-high snow makes walking even more difficult. Ying Kongshi has lost half of his spiritual power. Although it is not difficult to deal with the corrosive snow, he has to take into account walking. Those with shallow feet are not easy to deal with.

"This snow is really—"

Just when he was about to complain, Yuan Ji appeared in front of Ying Kong Shi, with his back turned to him, bent down on his knees.

"My lord, what is this going to do?"

Ying Kongshi took a step back, his father couldn't be thinking...

"Come up."

"My lord is so kind, Yun Li appreciates it, but."

Looking at his father's back, Ying Kongshi wished he could pounce on him immediately, but he couldn't now.

"Yun Lai is not a child, nor a woman, the Lord's good intentions are probably the wrong person."

Stubbornly standing on the spot, Ying Kongshi watched his father straighten up slowly, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

The next second—

"My lord!?"

The world turned around, Ying Kongshi hooked Yuan Ji's neck in a panic, his heart was pounding in fright.

"My lord, what are you doing!?"

Ying Kongshi, who was being hugged horizontally, frowned, but there were still people around, and he always felt a little ashamed when he was seen as a little wife.

"You refused to come up by yourself, so the deity had to change the way and do it yourself."

Shaking Ying Kongshi back and forth in his arms, Yuan Ji hugged him even tighter.

"It's really thin."

"..."

Ying Kongshi gritted his teeth, not looking into Yuanji's eyes.

"Put me down."

"No."

"Put me down."

"Are you worried about being seen by more people?"

"...put me down."

Ying Kongshi tried his best to resist the urge to nestle in Yuan Ji's arms, and kept objecting.

"Unless you let me carry you."

Yuan Ji did not budge either, he lowered his head and forced Ying Kong Shi to look directly into his eyes.

Ying Kongshi dodged again, his legs were still kicking restlessly.

"be honest!"

Yuan Ji snapped.

"If you don't let the graupel down, how will the graupel go to your back?"

"Oh?"

Yuanji laughed when he heard it.

Two of them, one, surrendered.

"That's how it is."

After releasing Ying Kong, Yuan Ji leaned down again.

So, on a hillside of the "Top of Cangshan Mountain", where the military camp was stationed, the once frightening mad god was walking between the tents with a touch of whiteness on his back. What kind of fragile treasure is on the back, so be cautious and careful.

Wherever Yuan Ji passed by, every time the guards on duty saw this scene, they all stopped in a daze, unable to recover for a while.

Ying Kongshi didn't care about those surprised gazes, and lay quietly on Yuan Ji's back with his eyes closed, with a pair of hands firmly dragging his hips and legs. Go to your big tent.

In just a few short steps, Yuan Ji walked extremely slowly.

He cherishes this hard-won touch very much.

Ying Kongshi gently tugged on Yuanji's collar with his fingers, half-closed eyes, the pleasures of men and women recorded in the biography book, he was actually practiced once again, vulgar, really vulgar.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yuan Ji jolted Ying Kong Shi hard, Ying Kong Shi was also unambiguous, and punched Yuan Ji's shoulder with his temper.

"You actually beat this lord?"

When Ying Kongshi heard this, he immediately became honest.

He keeps forgetting, and now, he can't.

"..."

With a bitter face, Ying Kongshi pulled Yuan Ji's hair, and quietly lay back on Yuan Ji's back.

"No matter how long you want to play this hide-and-seek game, as a father, you just need to remember that nothing can go too far."

It was almost time to reach the big tent, but Yuan Ji's pace slowed down even more.

"Honorable Cloud Grail is not—"

"Do you know what you are a father?"

"..."

"I will wait for my father, but, you know me, I don't have much patience."

"..."

"If you want to be a cloud, you can be a cloud. My father won't stop you, but."

Yuan Ji stopped in his tracks.

"In the future, if I fight that devil, I won't allow you to intervene."

Ying Kongshi fell silent, moved his head on Yuan Ji's back, and buried his face.

His father's back is very broad, faintly revealing some heat, like that generous bosom, which can accommodate all his joys and sorrows, he just feels at ease just lying on his stomach like this.

Even though he was being preached at the moment, this long-lost sense of care made him feel hot.

His big backer protects him and understands him.

Now, Ying Kong Shi knew how serious his father's expression would be without even thinking about it, so no matter what answer he was going to answer, he felt that he couldn't refuse.

"Ah."

In a low voice, the two of them tacitly agreed.

Ying Kongshi turned his face halfway and exhaled slowly.

His so-called disguise was really a complete failure.

Finally arrived at the camp, Yuanji put down Ying Kongshi, took Ying Kongshi's hand, and entered the tent.

The soldiers lined up on the left and right, standing straight.

Ying Kongshi originally thought that the generals would be deeply surprised by his and Yuanji's actions, but unexpectedly they didn't react at all.

After all, Yuan Ji carried him around the barracks once, and it wasn't the two of them who could understand it.

"Look, "Top of Cangshan Mountain"."

Ying Kongshi looked at the majestic map, put his hand on the location of the magic palace, took a deep breath, and felt the gazes around him.

Yes, here we go.

—— TBC

☆, (46) Routine

(46) Routine

The crisp sound of the flute echoed in a small thatched cottage, and when the song ended, Ka Suo put down the bamboo flute in his hand, looked at Yu Sheng who was temporarily quiet in the bed, and shook his head helplessly.

Since the night he came here, Yu Sheng has been frantically looking for Ying Kongshi. Only when he blows this leaf of bamboo can Yu Sheng slowly calm down. Once he is quiet, he will curl up in the corner of the bed, trembling, nonsense.

"You stay with me, you stay with me."

"Am I not good to you, am I not good to you?"

"You are mine now, I can't go to him anymore, I can't, I can't..."

As if talking in a dream, Ka Suo recalled Yu Sheng's words repeated over and over again, looking at the bamboo flute in his hand, his thoughts wandered.

He understood Yu Sheng's feelings too well.

It's just that he didn't expect Yu Sheng to be so crazy and stubborn.

Of course, this is also related to the way he vents.

When his younger brother chose Yuanji, he was not as persistent as Yu Sheng, but took a step back and went to the border.

How could he not be protecting his brother?

He was used to letting nature take its course, and he didn't want his fruitless fight to annoy his younger brother, so he decided to go to this border and pay silently and guard silently.

"No, no, you can't go—, you can't go—"

Yu Sheng's eyes were confused, his body trembled even more, his frail appearance made Ka Suo feel a little distressed.

Fortunately, this is also his brother's child.

"Okay, okay, don't go, don't go, let me play another song for you, okay?"

Picking up a bamboo flute, Ka Suo played it again, and the cheerful tune spread out of the thatched cottage and into the "Top of Cangshan Mountain".

The special sound of the flute can only be heard by special people. Ying Kong Shi listened to this childish nursery rhyme, and his hand touching the map trembled violently.

"what happened?"

Yuan Ji stood aside, seeing clearly.

"fine."

At this moment, they are discussing with all the soldiers to come up with the plan, even the two Yan Shuo, who have been hiding in the dark, come out to offer advice, his trembling makes people think that he has come up with some good plan.

"But what did you think of?"

Yuan Ji rubbed his chin, he had a hunch that they might be able to go out.

"Wei is not a reasonable person."

Also, thinking is a bit lazy.

As soon as Ying Kongshi said this, all the soldiers were puzzled, what does the devil's unreasonableness have to do with whether they can go out?

"so?".

Yuan Ji raised his eyebrows and asked.

"The most difficult thing to solve in this mountain is not the poisonous miasma, but the unpredictable formation."

When all the generals heard this, they glanced at each other, then nodded towards Ying Kongshi.

Indeed, they can deal with the poisonous miasma. Huang Tuo and Luna, the genius doctors, cooked a pot of extremely bitter soup for them and told them to drink it. Since then, they have been invincible from all poisons. But it really gave them a headache.

"Early before he was reincarnated, he had a lot of energy to kill time, so he referred to ancient books and set up three thousand and one strange formations in the mountains. The formations are unusual and difficult to decipher."

"King Nashi--"

Qing Ren opened his mouth, and Yuan Ji gave him a hard look.

"Uh, my subordinate... no, that, Yun... Grail, what do you mean..."

The left and right calls were not easy to pronounce, so Qing Ren just skipped them.

"That's why the formations he has set up are all extremely fine, and as far as I know, the teams you send each time are just ten people."

"I understand."

Yuan Ji let out a long sigh of relief, sat back in his seat slowly, picked up a cup of tea, lifted the lid of the tea, and smelled it carefully.

understood?

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, still puzzled.

In fact, when Prince Shi Cong said that Wei please was unreasonable, they didn't understand it very well, and then they followed the trend and drank a lot of oil for a while, and now they are confused by the Lord.

Could it be that the words in these words can only be understood by the father and son?

"It's okay, everyone go back."

He continued to sip tea, Yuan Ji didn't lift his head.

"No, I said Yuan... Your lord, I don't want you to play riddles like this. To put it bluntly, let me understand."

After listening to Shuo Gang for a long time, he just couldn't keep up with Ying Kong Shi's tricks. The father and son are connected with each other, but they still don't know much about it.

"Fool."

Ying Kongshi couldn't help laughing at Shuogang again, walked up to Yuanji with small steps, and also started to taste tea.

"The so-called three thousand and one formations are too many to be small. Furthermore, I have seen them in books before. These small and small formations do not intersect each other. Each has a range of attack. You only send out ten people. , if there are fewer people and more people, it will be easy for them all to fall."

Ying Kongshi frowned as he spoke, this tea...

"Maybe we need to send more people to-"

Shuo Gang accepted the words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he seemed to understand.

"But even if we send more people, can you guarantee that there is no large formation in this mountain to deal with many people?"

"That's why I said, please be unreasonable."

His original intention of making these formations, although he has the will to protect the demons, is more of a waste of time.

Fight if you can't reason, and run if you can't fight.

Therefore, according to Weiqiu's temperament, doing these formations is the limit of his reasoning. He is unreasonable by nature, hates complexity, and is too lazy to think too much. It is easy to deal with fewer people, but it is difficult to say when there are too many people.

Sayazi coaxed a large group of people straight up, stomping the mountain and shaking it, breaking the range of this small formation, and the formations were intertwined and chaotic. Although I don't know if they can break through without attacking, but they can't kill a bloody way, he still Pretty sure.

"Okay, okay, let's go, get ready and be ready at any time."

A group of people dispersed in a haze, each cheering on Ying Kongshi's words.

"Now I know what the doll you raised is like?"

Seeing Ying Kongshi poured out the tea and brewed a pot again, Yuan Ji laughed for unknown meaning.

"He is not my Yu Sheng now."

Ying Kongshi lowered his brows and eyes, and his eyes were quietly stained with a layer of mist.

"What? Miss him?"

"No."

"nonsense."

Yuanji tasted Ying Kongshi's handicraft, and found that there was more bitterness in the half sweetness.

"He is not what Yu Sheng is."

Yuan Ji said this on purpose, Ying Kong Shi frowned, and closed his eyes sadly.

"He is now, purely, just Weiqing."

—— TBC

☆, (47) wash feet

(47) Wash your feet

For the whole day, Yuan Ji and Ying Kong Shi were making arrangements for stepping out of the "top of Cangshan Mountain", and when they finally explained everything clearly and were finally free, it was already night.

During dinner, Yuan Ji ate a big pot of rice with a hundred elite warriors who were about to go deep into the mountain again. Yuan Ji held a wine bowl and drank Yue Hao. Added a little anger.

However, Ying Kongshi rejected the soldiers' offer to drink together, found a small wooden basin, went to the quarters to fetch hot water for a simple scrub.

The conditions at the border are harsh, and although it is not impossible to take a bath, the distance between them is too large. He likes to be clean, but he doesn't want to be special, so that's all he can do.

After simply wiping his arms and legs, Ying Kongshi sat on the edge of the bed, soaked his feet in the tub, and slapped the water back and forth.

He is a fish, and he has a natural love for water.

When Yuan Ji came in, he saw his child splashing in the water with great interest, and his white feet were kicking back and forth, which disturbed him for a while.

"Washing your feet?"

Walking in leisurely, Yuan Ji walks up to Ying Kong Shi with floating steps.

"Did you finish your drink?"

Ying Kongshi looked at Yuan Ji, he thought his father would get drunk again, but unexpectedly, the taste of the wine was faint, as if he hadn't drunk too much.

"Ah."

Unconsciously, he slowly bent down, Yuan Ji rolled up his sleeves, took some water, and sprinkled it on Ying Kong Shi's feet.

"father--?"

Ying Kongshi wanted to withdraw his foot in surprise, but Yuan Ji grabbed his ankle tightly first.

"What? I am courting you, but you still don't want it?"

With a teasing smile, Yuan Ji dipped his hand in some water and stroked Ying Kong Shi's instep.

"no……"

"No, just enjoy it."

Yuan Ji made a cold face on purpose, Ying Kong Shi was really honest, his feet relaxed a lot, but once he relaxed, his whole body felt a little bad.

Little by little, his father's hand touched his instep, and wherever he went, it was like a small fire, piercing his body with heat.

Yuan Ji didn't realize it, his callused hands were concentrating on massaging his child.

"Well……"

Being pinched very comfortably, Ying Kongshi sighed comfortably, it was rare for his father to condescend to be so condescending, and he really enjoyed such high-level service.

When Yuan Ji heard that he raised his head, he had another wicked smile on his face.

Ying Kongshi's ears turned red, and he didn't dare to look directly at his father.

"Is there anything wrong with the people I picked with you today?"

"inappropriate?"

Ying Kongshi thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

"This is a major military matter. My father is very confident in the method you came up with, but it is not accurate in the end. If you think about it carefully, is there any negligence?"

"..."

negligent place...

Ying Kongshi moved his feet. In fact, he always felt that he had forgotten something, but he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about it, so he simply ignored it.

"Think about it again, if you fail, you know the consequences."

"Um……"

All the details kept flashing through his mind, Ying Kongshi felt that there was nothing wrong, so he shook his head again.

"it is good."

Bringing a towel, Yuanji wiped Ying Kongshi's feet.

"What will you do to me if I fail?"

Itching from being rubbed by the towel, even Ying Kongshi's voice trembled a little.

Yuan Ji paused for wiping Ying Kong Shi's feet, and raised his eyes to look at Ying Kong Shi.

"...Why on earth are you wearing this mask?"

Cleverly avoiding the previous question, Yuan Ji stared at Ying Kong Shi's mask without blinking.

"...you tell me first what will happen—"

"Tell me first why you wear a mask?"

"I asked first."

"I am your father."

"I--"

Ying Kongshi said that Yuanji couldn't but wanted to pull his feet back, but Yuanji's hands were tightly wrapped around his ankles, and he couldn't fight anymore, but he was too tired to move again.

"Are you going to tell my father—?"

Seeing that Ying Kongshi was being honest again, Yuan Ji stretched out one of his claws to the soles of Ying Kongshi's feet, his child didn't want to say that he had a lot of ways.

"What do you want to do?"

Sensing the danger, Ying Kong Shi began to retract his feet desperately.

"Let - um... let go of me - oh ha ha ha ha - father - father king -"

Yuanji's claws were gently scratching the soles of Ying Kongshi's feet, Ying Kongshi's body went limp at that moment, he bent his knees and fell on the bed, laughing loudly.

"Say it--!"

With another slight tease, Ying Kongshi's body trembled violently, and he laughed wildly again out of breath.

"Puff—hahahaha!! Puff hahahaha!!! Let go of me, let—poof—"

Continuing to harass persistently, Yuanji's paws kept scratching at Ying Kongshi's feet, Ying Kongshi smiled with tears in his eyes, but he still didn't stop.

Hearty laughter, loud and simple, the few guards guarding outside the tent heard this laughter, and those who were infected also laughed hehehe.

Their Prince Shi is really their treasure.

"Stop stop - please -"

Ying Kongshi was still trembling violently, covering his stomach with one hand and supporting himself with the other hand, laughing so loudly.

"Ah--"

Yuan Ji really stopped at this moment, but before Ying Kong Shi came, he was lucky, his ankles were held again, Yuan Ji straightened up suddenly, raised Ying Kong Shi's legs, and pressed them to the sides.

"father--"

Ying Kongshi frowned, his legs were pressed to the sides of his head, this posture, and Yu Sheng and him...

"Call Daddy."

Yuan Ji leaned closer, his bright eyes seemed like stars.

Ying Kong Shiwang's heart twitched, but he couldn't stop thinking of the scene where Yu Sheng entered him like this, the guilt and guilt flooded him in an instant, Ying Kong Shi didn't dare to look directly at Yuan Ji, and turned his head to the side.

What was he thinking?

Why not resist and resist?

According to his father's temper, knowing that he was... definitely not letting him go easily.

"You're still thinking about him."

Taking a panoramic view of Ying Kongshi's small movements, Yuan Ji moved closer, put his lips next to Ying Kongshi's ear, and whispered ambiguously.

"No……"

Ying Kongshi muttered something in a low voice, but Yuanji bit the tip of his ear maliciously.

"Then why don't you call me Daddy?"

"..."

Ying Kongshi lowered his head, it's not that he doesn't want to, but he's not in the mood, Yu Sheng hasn't given up on him until now, he's a little impatient, he wants to deal with these things quickly, really, to have fun with peace of mind, Otherwise, he will be separated, and he will feel uncomfortable.

"Couldn't you... have done something bad?"

The deep voice sounded again, and Ying Kongshi struggled with how to tell his father.

"You tell Dad."

Yuanji's body pressed even tighter, and he grasped Ying Kongshi's ankle even harder.

"Did he... bully you?"

Dangerous words, with coercive high pressure, Ying Kong Shi was so suppressed that he didn't dare to move.

"I'll ask you again."

Almost touching Ying Kongshi's ear piercing, Yuanji repeated patiently.

"Did he bully you..."

"..."

Ying Kongshi's heartbeat was extremely fast, and at this very moment when his father asked such a question, he really didn't know how his father would react.

"..."

"..."

After pressing for a while, Ying Kongshi neither admitted nor denied, waiting for his father's reaction tremblingly.

"It's getting late, go to bed."

Standing up leisurely, Yuan Ji waved his sleeves to leave as if nothing happened.

"father--"

That's it, it's over?

Say nothing, ask nothing?

"I'll go out and have a look, you sleep first."

Yuan Ji left in a hurry, Ying Kong Shi had no chance to talk much.

Can't accept it, his father, definitely can't accept it.

Silence equals default.

His father must have thought so.

But this is because during the war, his father definitely didn't want to worry too much about him, so as not to distract him, but what about in the future?

What will be your attitude in the future?

He didn't know, and he couldn't guess.

Ying Kongshi spread out on the bed, staring blankly at the top of the bed.

That night, his father never came to look for him.

—— TBC

☆, (48) wrong heart

(48) Heartbreak

On the second day, the weather was fine.

Lei Lei's war drums resounded across the entire mountain, and the platinum banner of the Ice Flame Clan fluttered in the howling wind. A hundred warriors carefully selected by Yuan Ji and Ying Kong Shi wore anti-corrosion armor. Holding indestructible ice blades in their hands, they lined up, waiting for Yuan Ji to give an order, and roared into this unpredictable formation.

The morale-boosting speech is essential before the expedition.

Especially, when faced with this situation.

When fighting on the battlefield, they are not afraid, the enemy can be seen and touched, but this time is different, what they are facing is the unknown.

The enemy is fickle and invisible, and its strength is hard to describe.

"I won't talk more nonsense!"

Yuan Ji rode a strong brown-red horse, holding a white porcelain bowl full of spirits in his hand, pacing back and forth in front of the generals.

"Wait until you get out of this holy mountain! Let's eat meat together! Let's drink together again!"

The voice full of inner strength shook the soldiers' eardrums, and everyone raised their glasses of wine to act bravely for them and themselves.

This time, life and death are unknown.

Another test of breaking the formation, success or failure depends on it.

"Prince Shi is here—"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone who was excited turned their eyes away. Yuan Ji turned his horse's head, and he really saw his child who was coming.

Still wearing the same white sleeves, still having the same handsome and straight figure, Ying Kongshi walked very slowly, from the first person to the hundredth person.

"Didn't come on horseback?"

Yuan Ji rode a horse and walked up to Ying Kong Shi.

"unnecessary."

With just a few words, Ying Kongshi's face showed a rare solemnity.

"Why, do you want to say something too?"

Following behind Ying Kongshi, Yuan Ji came to the middle of 100 people again.

"Ah."

Ying Kongshi stood still, and at some point there was a bowl of liquor in his hand.

Looking at everyone, Ying Kong Shi smiled.

Rampant, arrogant, with desperate pride, just one glance makes people feel anxious.

"Give it all to me and come back alive."

After taking a sip, Ying Kongshi showed everyone his empty porcelain bowl, still smiling beautifully.

Everyone was stunned, the hand holding the wine bowl was raised high, completely forgetting to take care of it.

"Prince Shi, just wait!"

The leading soldier was the first to react. After drinking the wine, he threw the wine bowl down hard.

"That's right! Prince Shi! Just wait in peace!"

"Exactly! Prince Shi! Just wait with the Lord!"

"Prince Shi! We will come in triumph!"

"Prince Shi, we—"

"Prince Shi—"

Thousands of words can't tell their heartfelt heart of parting, and I don't know who took the lead, holding up the weapon and shouting Ying Kongshi's name——

"Prince Shi!"

"Prince Shi!"

"Prince Shi!"

As if the shouts could express their feelings at the moment, the soldiers didn't care that Yuan Ji was still present, and everyone threw their bowls and passed by, shouting Ying Kongshi's name over and over again.

The rich voice lifted people's spirits even more. Yuan Ji looked at his child and nodded in relief.

A hero on the battlefield, his children will be better than him.

The horn of departure sounded, saying goodbye to the hundred generals, Ying Kongshi followed the rest of the people to the high place, ready to observe the feat of breaking the formation.

More than 100 people lined up in a row, striding happily across the snow-capped mountains.

As expected by Ying Kongshi, the formation was instantly disrupted, chaotic, chaotic, each formation began to intertwine, and it was difficult to change for a while.

"Look! There is a way!"

Yan Da yelled, and saw an avenue vaguely appearing in the snow-capped mountains originally covered by the profound array, and the ground paved with crystal stones gleamed under the sunlight, which hurt people's eyes.

Ying Kongshi clenched his fists tightly.

Really, really broke.

This random, bold attempt was actually the way to get out of the mountain. By mistake, they made it, they made it.

Everyone looked at each other excitedly, with joy floating on their faces.

Ying Kongshi breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly his feet trembled, and the violent shaking almost knocked him down!

"release--"

Yuan Ji pulled Ying Kong Shi back, and he also felt this unusual tremor.

"No, these 100 people ran too hard..."

Shuo Gang wobbled from side to side and couldn't stand still, but no one believed his words, and the mountain swayed back and forth with only a hundred people walking on it?Don't think too much about it, it's just impossible.

"Boom--"

A sound similar to thunder spread across the entire mountain, a white light flashed in Ying Kongshi's mind, he broke free from Yuan Ji's pull, and flew to a higher mountain.

He forgot, he really forgot.

Because of the refusal to remember the suffering, because of the selective forgetting of the suffering.

The busyness of the battle also made him miss something, he forgot.

Cangshan avalanche, Cangshan avalanche.

"Not good! Your lord! Prince Shi! Get out of here quickly! Go to a higher place!"

In just a short moment, a large area of ​​landslides appeared, and the heavy snow was like a demon swallowing people, rampaging wantonly with its teeth and claws.

With a loud roar, Qingren commanded the rest of the soldiers to move to a higher place, Yuan Ji flew to find Ying Kongshi, picked up Ying Kongshi and flew to the top of the mountain.

"Father—father—they, they—"

Yuan Ji glanced back quickly, and moved quickly regardless of Ying Kong Shi's appeal.

Those one hundred elite soldiers of them still rushed forward regardless of what happened after they understood what had happened.

The avenue continues to extend, more than 100 people race against the speed of the snow, and behind them is the man-eating snow. Many companions have been buried in the snow, but they continue to move forward without hesitation.

They bear everyone's expectations, and the Lord has poured too much effort into them, they can't stop, they have to move forward, they must, blaze a trail out of the mountain!

"Boom--"

There was another sound, more places began to avalanche, Yuan Ji hugged Ying Kong and Shi flew one place after another.

I don't know how many times it went up and down, and the number of soldiers under Qing Ren became less and less. Everyone fled in the mountains in a panic. They didn't know how long it would be like this. Everyone's face was covered with death. Same gray.

At night, the temperature drops suddenly.

The avalanche that lasted all day finally stopped.

The bright and majestic avenue leads from the mountainside to the bottom of the mountain, and at the exit of the mountain, one can even vaguely see the palace of the demon clan.

They succeeded, but they also lost.

Ying Kongshi knelt in front of Yuan Ji, behind him was a group of generals with dull expressions.

Yan Da Shuo Gang, Qing Ren Qing Long separated from them, and their whereabouts are unknown now.

Yuan Ji turned his back to Ying Kong Shi, and clenched his hands tightly into fists.

"My father asked you last night, but I missed something."

Ying Kongshi lowered his head with a stiff expression.

"Do you know how many people we lost this day?"

"..."

Ying Kongshi was silent, he knew that if he could achieve something, he would have to make some sacrifices, but when the sacrifice was far greater than he imagined, how could he make an argument?

"Of course, your father should allow you to do this, and your father must also take responsibility."

Yuan Ji turned around and looked at the few remaining soldiers behind him.

"If you hadn't insisted on following, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."

After hearing this, Ying Kong Shi trembled, and his heart was beating wildly.

That's right, that's right, he shouldn't have followed.

If his father hadn't been looking for him, he wouldn't have gone to such trouble to come here to suffer. If he didn't come here, there wouldn't be such difficulties, without these difficulties, there wouldn't be these sacrifices, without these sacrifices, there wouldn't be—

All of them, just because of him.

His doting on Yu Sheng, his indulgence on Yu Sheng.

The two of them were entangled and owed a blood debt.

He didn't think it would be like this, but he didn't think it, it doesn't mean the accident won't happen.

"Father will accompany you and be responsible for this matter."

"This is a matter for the son and minister alone. The father is only responsible for making decisions. Besides, the father has asked the son repeatedly before acting, so this matter has nothing to do with the father."

As he spoke steadily, Ying Kongshi felt the gaze from behind, and smiled.

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