[Maple Sakura] Drumming

After entering the territory of Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, Fu Ying got out of the carriage.After the play was over, he spent two years of his life taking off that luxurious robe, and he was nothing more than an orphan on the border of the fire house, an orphan called the realm of the blood-dark abyss.Thinking that the past two years have been pretty good, eating delicious food, admiring the beautiful scenery, and enjoying all the glory, Fuying looked at the clothes and sneered.

Someone brought a thick noodle pancake, and Fu Ying stretched out her hand to tear it expressionlessly, and swallowed it mouthful with cold water, the Huozhai Buddha Prison was still a place he knew well, if there was half of the kindness, it would not be... the water in her hand After finishing the drink, Fuying chewed the bread by herself in a daze.

He held a bowl of water in one hand and handed it to him, and a stern voice sounded from the side: "Aren't you used to it?"

"How could it be?" Fu Ying turned her head and saw that it was the Cursed World Lord, she stood up quickly, "King." Although it is not a delicacy, it is considered good for him to be able to eat this kind of food since he was a child. As for forgetting one's origin.

"What are you going to do in the future?" Curse World Lord looked at him coldly and asked.

Fu Ying was silent.what to do?Leave the Buddhist prison and return to that person?Fengxiu... He was determined to go back before returning to the fire house, but after returning here, he hesitated again.

The Tower of Mercy, the Goddess of Tianwu.Taking off the identity of the prince of Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, what kind of gap is there between the two?Back to him, is it like a woman who cares for her husband and raises her children?Having been hidden in his golden house, he has no desires or desires from now on?

"You are free now. You can go wherever you want. If you want to go back to the Tower of Mercy, remember not to reveal your identity." Cursed World Master looked at him coldly, and after a long while, he said, "But you are still young." Light, remember, the fame of a man still has to be on the battlefield." He patted Fu Ying on the shoulder, and said: "We are leaving, you can leave, or you can follow." He said, turned and left .

Fuying stood where she was, and slowly clenched her fists as she heard the sound of the team getting ready to go.

There were also soldiers using dice to block wine. Fuying turned around and exchanged the little scattered silver left on her body for a small dice. He put the thing in an envelope and handed it to the soldier, "Take Send this to the Mansion of the Merciful God and give it to Fengxiu." After saying this, he resolutely turned around and chased after the war horse that cursed the world lord.

I remember that sunny afternoon, Fengxiu smiled lazily and taught him to recite poems. When it came to this poem, he saw that Fu Ying was at a loss as to how to write, so he came over and took his hand and wrote down leisurely:

Linglong dice puts red beans on the bones and knows nothing.

At that time, the two had just met each other for the first time, and for young people with a clear mind, there was no way to understand what it meant to love each other.

It's just that Fu Ying didn't know that when the letter was delivered to Mercy Guang, Fengxiu had already packed his bags and traveled all the way. The letter and the small dice were placed on the table in his room, unopened. .

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"Only 500 of the [-] people will be left." Cursing the world to train troops, the methods are ruthless.

500 people stood in the square, and after three days, only 20 people remained. Fu Ying was holding a dagger, standing in it covered in blood, his frail and emaciated body seemed so out of place.Curse World Master walked to his side, frowned, raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face, quite surprised, "It's you?"

Two years later, after [-] such selections, Fu Ying and the other [-] people became the closest subordinates under the Curse Lord.

There are no nobles in Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, as long as you have enough credit, you can be a prince or general.

I curse the world lord!I represent Huo Zhai Buddha Prison!

Curse World Master looked at the last 20 people in front of him, turned around and stepped on the throne.

That night, Fu Ying went to a river alone, and a piece of dry red maple floated down from the upper reaches, and he caught it in his hand. He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly hugged himself and squatted down, crying loudly.

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"I heard that Fengxiu has arrived in Shiyi Tiancheng, do you want to pick it up?" Drunken Huanglong pushed open Shang Fengyue's door and said loudly: "A friend came from afar, hahahahahahaha, don't read books when you leave, go!"

"I get it, let me go." Shang Fengyue struggled a bit, drunk Huanglong became stronger and stronger, and now she can lift him up with one hand, she is simply... a reckless man.

"No need to pick it up! I'm here." The clear voice approached from far away, and Fengxiu floated in with his bag on his back and an umbrella in his hand, smiling.

"Friend..." Shang Fengyue saw Fengxiu like this, she hadn't seen her for more than a year, but she was a little taller than herself, dressed in purple, with a smile on her face, she was even more elegant than when she was in Mercy Light.

Fengxiu looked at Fengyue, the drunk Huanglong monk, and although they were close, they were still the same as before, and couldn't help saying: "Why, you haven't made any progress yet?"

"What progress?" Shang Fengyue was taken aback.

Drunken Huanglong stretched out his hand to cover Fengxiu's mouth, and blinked at him desperately, Fengxiu almost covered him to death, raised his hand to express that he would never say anything, and was let go.

"Your study tour in the past two years, has it gone well?" After the three of them were divided into guests and hosts, Shang Fengyue replaced the wine with tea.

"Well, I've been to the most dangerous Lover's Peak in the Tower of Mercy Light, seen the Boluo River on the Slaughter Broken Island, which is known as the best pass in the world, and drank the best Jade Dragon Brew in your poetic Tiancheng. Along the way, I met countless people." Fengxiu Nodded, "Now, only Huo Zhai Buddha Prison remains."

"Are you sure you want to go? Huo Zhai is different from the other three kingdoms. The land is barren and the people are brave. If you go alone, be careful." Shang Fengyue frowned and shook her head.

"It's okay." Feng Xiu smiled, "I want to go to the Bloody Dark Abyss, and I want to try... Can I have the honor of meeting an old friend like I came here?"

"Why...you haven't heard from Fu Ying?" Shang Fengyue was stunned.

Feng Xiu smiled wryly, "That's why... I said I want to try my luck."

"He's sinking into the abyss of blood." Drunken Huanglong looked at Fengxiu and suddenly said.Shang Fengyue was taken aback by this sentence, the two looked at him in unison, and said in unison: "What did you say?"

"Fortify the fire house. I also heard from a subordinate that the Lord Cursed has cultivated a group of cronies, 20 of whom were sent to the army. Among the list of 20, one of them is Fuying. I think this name should be It's not the same name." He glanced at Shang Fengyue, and the latter obviously blamed him for not saying it earlier.

Drunken Huanglong is rare to be serious, "I won't tell you, because I don't want you to know and worry. Think about it carefully, since he is now the confidant of the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison Curse Lord, and our relationship is also an enemy and friend, he is still you The person you met back then?"

Shang Fengyue thought of that radiant young man, and remained silent.

Fengxiu took a sip of tea and shook his head, "He won't change." His words were extremely firm, Shang Fengyue glanced at him, drunk Huanglong had always been inadvertently clear about the relationship between Fengxiu and Fuying, but But Shang Fengyue knew it well, Fengxiu was so determined, it was natural that he had been traveling all over the world in the past two years but he couldn't shake his mind.

"Since the goal is clear, go and have a look. When you see Fuying, tell him that if you have time, don't forget us old friends." Shang Fengyue lightly shook the folding fan, and said in a very soft voice: "Now The Four Kingdoms are intersecting, and fire and water are not incompatible, and there is nothing that cannot be seen before the war. Fu Ying is Fu Ying, who else can he become?"

Drunken Huanglong looked at him, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "You always hope that everyone will be the same as when you were a child, I really don't know whether to say you are naive or stupid."

"When I was young, it was only two years." Shang Fengyue smiled, then turned to ask Fengxiu, "When will we leave?"

"Let's go tomorrow." Feng Xiu nodded, Shang Fengyue knew that he was impatient, so she didn't say anything more.

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Fengxiu didn't expect that all the way to Huo Zhai to meet Fu Ying would go so smoothly.By the river in the setting sun, he saw the back of the familiar Chinese dress. Two years later, the boy's back still looked thin, with long hair tied high behind his head, and he was squatting there to wash clothes.

"Fuying!" Walking behind him, Feng Xiu whispered softly, the young man turned around, staring at him with big black eyes, Feng Xiu was embarrassed, and recognized the wrong person.But looking at the clothes on the young man, it was clearly Fu Ying's, "You...?"

"Do you recognize the deputy commander?" The young man looked at Fengxiu with curiosity in his eyes.

"Deputy Commander?" Feng Xiu was taken aback, "I'm Fu Ying's friend."

The young man looked at Fengxiu, "You are not from Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, are you the person the deputy commander always wants to write to?"

"What letter?" Fengxiu couldn't keep up with the young man's train of thought.

The young man smiled, "The deputy commander wrote a letter and always said that he would send it out. He has told me three times in the past six months, but every time I wanted to send it away, he stopped me again."

"He didn't say where to send the letter?" Feng Xiu had some small expectations in her heart.

"Shensi Mansion of the Pagoda of Mercy, for Lord Shaoshensi, called... Fengxiu! Yes, that's right." The clear voice made Fengxiu feel refreshed, and he said with a smile: "Then you go and tell your deputy commander, Fengxiu. Xiu came by himself, let him give me the letter or something."

"Okay, you wait." The boy picked up the laundry and ran away.

Fengxiu watched the sunset over the long river with his hands behind his back, and was in a good mood for a while.After a while, I only heard the sound of horseshoes behind me, and a big black horse swept up the dust all the way to the front. hugged.

Fengxiu hugged the visitor back with a smile, and said in a low voice: "You have grown a lot taller, and you are much stronger when you hold her in your arms." Fuying's stature is almost the same as Fengxiu's now. The dark green long gown looked very flimsy, not even a robe, probably ran out of the tent in a hurry when he heard that he was coming.His impatience made Fengxiu secretly happy.Sure enough...it was still his Fu Ying.

"Why are you here?" Fuying embraced for a while, then stepped back and looked at Fengxiu with a smile on her face, "How do you know I'm here?" His high spirits were no different from Fengxiu's memory, Fengxiu looked at the person in front of her greedily, shed some of her immaturity when she was young, her brows became more heroic, her face also had some edges and corners, only at the moment, there was a glaring scar.

"How did you do it?" Fengxiu felt distressed, the scar looked fresh.

"Why, I hate it." Fuying smiled, and stretched out her hand to touch the scar under her eyes, "Jialing also said that she doesn't look so weak with this."

"Almost hurt my eyes..." Fengxiu didn't feel relieved, he took Fu Ying's hand, which was originally just a slight callus left by sword practice, but now it was full of marks left by blood bubbles, big and small, thumb The deep rift at the center is shocking to see, what exactly has he experienced in the past two years.

Fuying withdrew her hand, a little embarrassed, he didn't really want Fengxiu to know about this, but just smiled and said, "I asked my superiors for leave to stay with you for a few days. Although the land of this generation is barren, there are a few places with good scenery , it can’t be compared with Mercy Light, but it has a different taste, you must like it.”

He turned back and got on the horse, and stretched out his hand to Fengxiu, "Come on, I'll take you there."

Fengxiu looked up at the person in front of him, he knew that the meeting between the two was only for a few days, but looking at Fu Ying's bright smile, he felt that it didn't matter, just like the two years before This encounter seems to have completely disappeared into nothingness, and the two people seem to have never been separated.He stretched out his hand and was pulled onto the horse by Fu Ying, and the two of them rode together on the same horse, and left without a trace.

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"Wu Zhixiang, where is your deputy commander?" Jia Ling raised the curtain and entered the military tent, looking left and right, no one was there, only the young man who often followed Fu Ying was taking care of the room.

Wu Zhixiang handed over a note, "The deputy commander has an old friend visiting. He said that he has nothing to do recently and asked for a few days off. He has already left."

"Cut first and then play?" Jia Ling looked down at the note left by Fu Ying, which said: "If the king asks, please cover it for me." Jia Ling was helpless, is this called leave?He picked up the note and burned it on the candle, "Who is here?"

"I don't know, but the deputy commander seems very happy." Wuzhi smiled. He didn't mention Fengxiu's name, and Jialing didn't ask, just said: "Oh, happy? It's rare that your deputy commander can still have happy time."

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——to be continued