[Gulan] Broken Wild Goose Song

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"Bone Tong King, you lost."

Alu didn't answer, Zhao Yuanan didn't even look up at him, he just took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Zhao Yuan'an's eyes were a little cold and he said: "From the moment you found the mechanism we set up but didn't retreat, you have already lost. You are seriously injured. Even if we don't kill you, you still can't survive Helou Chengye Received a signal for help."

Alu still didn't speak, he just took another step forward, each step was laborious.

The person beside Zhao Yuan'an who couldn't see clearly laughed and spoke.The voice was male and female, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

"King Gu Tong is really a blood moon killer, not good at words. Probably because, if he fails to kill the general or His Royal Highness today, Lang Yue will be in danger, so this is a desperate fight... But it's a pity, Such a good child is going to be planted here."

He Lou Chengyue stared at that person, and said the first sentence weakly: "You are the one who ordered those weird people. Who are you?"

The man giggled, and then said: "I am a member of Jianghu, and I am also a member of Daxia, and I am the one who took your life."

Alu shook his head, took a deep breath, took another step forward and said: "I don't like you very much, I can't give you my life. I also don't like you very much, so Lang Yue can't give it to you either. Langyue Yue has a lot of people I like very much."

When the man was about to say something, he saw that Alu seemed to have regained all his strength in an instant, and he sprinted forward, shortening the distance to ten meters in an instant.Zhao Yuanan was shocked, and quickly waved his hands: "Let the arrow!"

The arrow flew out like a goddess scattering flowers, and Alu also threw the blood-red knife out.

There was only a poof.

It was like the sound of blood splashing, and it seemed that something sharp had passed through the flesh.

But there were two people who fell.

The man who couldn't see his face didn't even have time to utter a sound before his throat was pierced by a long knife, and he struggled and fell to the ground.

There were arrows on He Lou Chengyue's arms, shoulders, and thighs, and one shot directly in his chest, causing him to kneel on the ground in an instant, blood dripping down, but he refused to fall down .

Xie Huan and Zhao Yuan'an turned to look at the mysterious man's injury, Zhao Yuan'an shook his head, and then said angrily: "This kid knows who is more important! He still has such a skill, we are careless!"

After he finished speaking, he drew out the long sword in his hand, walked towards the dying He Lou Chengyue, and said coldly: "Your life is worth enough, you should die."

The clarity in Alu's eyes gradually faded, and his pupils became unfocused, but he still tried his best to support his body, as if he still had something to say, and no one saw it.

A long knife flew over suddenly, as if it was a reenactment just now.

The knife flew towards Zhao Yuan'an accurately, but the latter blocked it with his sword. He took three steps back and looked behind He Lou Chengyue with a terrified expression.

There came a hoarse and distressed call.

"Alu---!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The voice of the call shook the world, and the rocks were shaken to pieces. Zhao Yuanan and Xie Huan's expressions became extremely shocked, and Alu's clear eyes, which were about to be extinguished, suddenly lit up three points when he knelt on one knee.

He knew no better than who it was.

That was He Lou Chengye's voice, that was his brother's voice.

Zhao Yuan'an originally killed all the people who went to deliver the letter, He Lou Chengye could not receive any timely news, but he still came.

A black shadow seemed to be stepping into the air with extremely fast speed and movement, and his arm even kept the motion of throwing a long knife.

He Lou Chengye's ponytail was a little messy, beads of sweat were all over his forehead, and his eyes were tearing apart.

Zhao Yuan'an frowned, raised his hand and wanted to continue to kill He Lou Chengyue, but he couldn't reach He Lou Chengye, and was kicked by the latter to the ground, sliding for more than ten feet.

He Lou Chengye didn't go to kill him, but immediately knelt down beside He Lou Chengyue, barely catching He Lou Chengyue who was about to fall face down.

The two sat face to face, but He Lou Chengyue's head was leaning lifelessly on He Lou Chengye's body. The arrows on his body were already stained red with blood, and the sand under his feet had turned dark red.

"Alu! Wake up, Alu! Hold on a little longer, and I'll take you back right away!"

He Lou supported Alu's shoulders at night, and his tone was panicked like never before.

He Lou Chengyue lay on He Lou Chengye's shoulder, opened his mouth several times but failed to speak.He finally took a deep breath for the last time, and said with a forced breath: "Brother... that Jianghu man was killed by me... his team is almost dead... there are a few more, which are a bit tricky... to ... Be careful... Besides, they only divided half of the people... This way, the other half... can't be stopped..."

"I know, I know...don't talk about this, let's talk about it when we get back to the big tent." He Lou helped Alu by the shoulder at night and wanted to bring him up, but the latter grabbed his shoulder suddenly.

"Brother...you...listen to me...with...Zhu Sha...and Yan Luan...and...and the kid...and Anian said...I'm sorry...I...seem to be with them... ...Talk about too many promises..." He paused, and there was some grievance in his voice: "Mother...what mother said is...right, people...should not do too many...promised...if you do It will be sad if you don't..."

He Lou Cheng Ye stretched out his hands to hold Alu's head, buried his head in the young man's shoulder, and said in a choked voice: "They won't blame you, they all want to watch you go back. Go back with brother, okay? Last year, I didn't go to see my mother, and I didn't tell you that Aya is not dead, she went to Daxia, and she still wants to see you. Let's go back, just go back..."

But Alu couldn't finish listening to him, so he coughed violently, and the blood he coughed up still contained broken internal organs.

He Lou Cheng Ye tightened his arms hugging his younger brother a little more, his whole body was trembling.

Not far away, Zhao Yuan'an stood up and found that several of his ribs were broken. Feeling the vibration of the ground, he knew that He Lou Chengye's army was about to arrive. He grabbed Xie Huan, turned around and left. Less than half of the troops left The army also withdrew.

He Lou Cheng Ye didn't stop them from leaving, his hands trembling, he hugged the tall young man, he said to take him back, but he couldn't understand anymore.

Can not go back.

The setting sun is like blood, gradually turning dark red, a ray of dark red light suddenly shoots into the dark canyon, and in an instant, it is like Shura Hell, and it is like the flower embankment on the other side.

Alu suddenly raised his hand, embraced He Loucheng Ye, grabbed his clothes as hard as he could, then his body trembled violently, tears began to fall from his eyes that had gradually become cloudy, his voice choked, and at the back, he became sobbed.

"Brother...Brother...Am I going to die, brother...I don't want to die...I don't want to go to a place without you and everyone...Brother...I don't want to die...I'm so scared..."

He Lou Chengye hugged his younger brother tightly, but couldn't say a word, afraid that what he said would be sobbing.

"...I really don't want to die...I still have...a lot of places I haven't been to...a lot of things I haven't done..."

"Brother...Brother...I'm really uncomfortable...It hurts...It hurts..."

He Lou Chengye suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and his eyelashes were even wet. He stroked Alu's hair and said softly: "It's okay, there is no me there, but there is mother, and father, And Aunt Yue...you are not going to die...you are...because...mother misses you so much...do you understand?"

Alu's sobbing became smaller and smaller, and the fluctuation of his breathing became smaller and smaller.

His hands could hardly hold He Lou Chengye's clothes, those slender, blood-stained hands.

"I... I understand..."

Alu's eyes started to become cloudy, and his pupils dilated little by little. In the end, his breath seemed to be blown by the wind, and the ending sound was almost inaudible. As he let go of the corner of He Louchengye's clothes, he fell heavily into the blood. in the mud.

"...I will go to accompany my mother...for a while...be back soon...soon..."

The mountain wind passes through the valley, swallowing the last rays of the setting sun, and the sky and the earth become dark and deep, losing all color in an instant.The scorching hot surface was stained with blood, was losing temperature rapidly, and was about to become icy cold.

Not far away, Yu Wenwen and Lang Yue's soldiers stood together, everyone's expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but no one made a sound.The world is so quiet that it seems that there are no thousands of troops here, only the whimpering of the mountain wind, the wailing of birds, and the howling of wolves at night in the distance, as if playing a requiem.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it seems to be just a moment.

He Lou Chengye hugged He Lou Chengyue's cold body, and called softly, "A Nian."

Yu Wenwen took two steps forward.

"You take care of him."

He Lou came over by night and put Alu's body in Yu Wenwen's arms.The child's eyebrows and eyes are gentle and calm, if it is not covered in blood, it seems to be asleep.

He Lou turned around at night and got on Yu Wenwen's horse. Yu Wenwen turned to look at him and said in surprise, "Aman! What are you doing?!"

He Lou Chengye didn't speak, the amber eyes lost the sadness just now, but it was the first time Yu Wenwen saw it, pure cold killing intent.It's not a tiger, it's a wolf.

"Take him back, all of them back."

After speaking, he rode his horse and headed towards the depths of the valley. Yu Wenwen knew that this was where Zhao Yuanan and Xie Huan were stationed.

In the spring of the ninth year of Jiahe, King Helou of Langyue Gutong died in the Vietnam War.That night, Lang Yue went to the Daxia garrison camp alone at night in Helou, beheaded more than 24 and [-] people from the remaining army, and killed Daxia Zhenlong General Zhao Yuanan with his hands. Go to a whole body of kung fu, and you can't practice it again for life.He Lou Chengye was seriously injured and brought back by Yu Wenwen who came to rescue him, but the follow-up is unknown.Daxia's elite reinforcements were wiped out this time.

In the distant and unknown Beiyuan, Longjing handed the note on Qingque's leg to Musu. Musu unfolded it, saw the handwriting on it that was not from cinnabar, and dropped the teacup in his hand. After a while, nothing was left. Take the Shuangmei and ride south with Longjing horse.

The whole country mourned the funeral of Langyue, and Da Xia had no intention of going to war because of the heavy loss.The war was put on hold.

He Lou was taken to Daya to recuperate at night, but remained unconscious.

On the seventh day, He Lou woke up at night, refused to take medicine, refused to speak, refused to see everyone, dropped things from time to time, and his wounds worsened several times.

On the tenth day, Musu arrived in Daya.

After three years, when he came to this city again, he even felt a little unreal.This place is no longer as bustling and lively as it was three years ago. It is sparsely populated, even mostly soldiers and field personnel.Under the leadership of Feng Hong's subordinates, he walked through the street where he used to watch lanterns with He Lou Chengye, thinking that that day that person was still handsome, his eyes were like treasures, and he smiled and called himself Mr. Su, and in just a few words, he was Layered design.

It's like an eternity.

Musu covered up the redness in the corners of his eyes, and almost trotted to the area where he was stationed.Feng Hong stood on the high steps and looked at him, her expression was no longer domineering than before, but sad.

Musu ran to Feng Hong in three steps at a time, and even forgot the etiquette, and asked directly, "Where's cinnabar?... Where's Alu? Where's Helou Chengye?"

Feng Hong's eyes were red, looking at Musu's busy life, her face was full of exhaustion, she took Musu to walk in, and said, "Thank you sir...Zhu Sha...Zhu Sha heard the news of the young master's death that day It disappeared after that... We only know that she left the city, and we haven't been able to find her for the time being."

Musu's fingers trembled, his eyes were three points confused, and then he asked: "Then...Alu...Where is Alu...He..."

Feng Hong touched the corner of his eyes and said, "Young master's body was cremated to ashes the next day, and he was sent to Beiyuan. Bu layer cloud followed, and he was going to be buried with the princess. Mister must have missed it..."

Musu only felt his legs go limp, and he almost couldn't stand still.

He was silent for a long time before he controlled his voice not to tremble, and asked, "Alu...how did he die?"

Feng Hong looked at Musu and said, "He died in battle. He blocked Daxia's reinforcements, was intercepted and intercepted by the sudden appearance of the Jianghu people, and finally killed the leader of the Jianghu organization with all his might, and was shot dead by Zhao Yuanan. The young master went forward alone. Go, kill Zhao Yuanan, he is seriously injured, and now he is in the room, but no one is allowed to enter, it has been a day and a night without a drop of water, and he has not taken any medicine..."

Musu's body swayed and was supported by Longjing beside him.

He stabilized his body and said: "Give me the medicine, the food is ready, I will go in."

Feng Hong was slightly startled: "Sir..."

"Let me...try it." He was silent for a moment, then took the medicine bowl from the maid beside him and said, "Make something sweet, He Lou Cheng Ye is a bit afraid of hardship."

After he finished speaking, he paused, turned his head to look at Longjing and said, "Longjing, I think it's better to take back the things that Zhu Sha said to leave for me before. You can help me get it, it should be in her room."

After speaking, gently pushed open the wooden door, and walked into He Lou Chengye's room.

There were fragments of broken objects everywhere, Musu avoided it carefully, walked to the bedside, and put down the medicine bowl.

He Lou was sleeping deeply at night, the pale and thin Musu almost couldn't recognize him.He didn't sleep well, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he seemed to be still struggling.

Musu stretched out his hand gently, first looked at his wound, then covered him with a quilt, then paused for a moment, stretched his hand to the center of his brow, trying to rub his frown away.

As soon as he touched it, He Lou Chengye's eyes moved, and then his hand instantly grabbed Musu's wrist. The force of the earth almost crushed the bones of Musu's hand, and Musu exclaimed in pain.

He Lou Chengye's hoarse and fierce voice came: "I said get out! Get out!"

He opened his eyes and was about to sit up, and the movement was so big that the bandages on his body began to ooze blood again.But he stopped suddenly halfway through, his gaze became concentrated, and his voice became light and erratic.

"... Luan'er?"

Musu couldn't bear it any longer, his eyes turned red and tears fell down, the tears slapped on the back of He Lou Chengye's hand, crisp as if ceramics were shattered.Then Musu's choked call rang in He Lou Chengye's ear, making his eyes focus for the first time in so many days.

"Helou rides the night..."

The author has something to say:

I’ve got the lid on the pot, and everyone can shoot at me...Thank you, babies. In fact, during this period of time, I know that the writing is very bad, and my own writing is also very difficult. This part of the plot is very flat, not on the surface. The ups and downs, more of the dark tide, is really a challenge for me, but also very important.I chose the first one not to exploit popular topics, but to write this to tell myself that I wanted to tell my own story well before I wrote ovo. I am constantly updating and slowly revising, thank you babies for not giving up and not giving up qwq

This part of Alu is the scene I thought about at the very beginning. I like this kid very much. I hope to show his innocence, kindness and naturalness, but the more he does this, the more he will not adapt to this conspiracy. world.I don't know what ending he can go to other than this... This is the best ending I can think of for Alu, ovo In fact, many details are not well portrayed. I will modify it slowly in the future and he The death of the two protagonists will also have a great impact...

I hope the cuties don't kill me! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !I am also very heartbroken! ! ! ! ! ! !