C595 Brother Dumb Lord

In One-Line-Sky, the Chu Army and the Six Nations had disappeared. At this moment, there were only millions of Barbarian Army stationed here, and the small mountains of corpses in the canyon. Under the cold moonlight, it was a silent declaration of the tragedy.

This was the fifth day since the Barbarian Tribe had successfully occupied this place, but no smile could be seen on their faces. This was because there was news from the front that the king had died, and the 200,000 soldiers of the Wild Cloud Army had been completely wiped out. . .

They initially thought that by taking down this place, they would be able to realize their dream of subverting the entire continent, but they didn't expect that they would die before they even had the chance to do so. As soon as the battle ended, the news of the death of both the king and Prince Chimu was heard. The army of the Barbarian Tribe had become a group of dragons without a leader. Just as everyone was thinking about where they should go, Prince Green Scar of the Barbarian Tribe rushed over.

The Barbarian King had a total of nine heirs. Qing Hen wasn't considered outstanding among the six princes. Whether it was in terms of talent or cultivation base, he was far inferior to his brothers. However, it was better to win in the hearts of the people. Among the remaining dozen or so commanders of the Barbarian Tribe. . . More than half of them had received his kindness before. Naturally, they had a good impression of this prince who had always shown benevolence and righteousness. Now that he was appointed as the temporary commander, even if there were some people who opposed it on the basis that they were not experienced enough, However, it could not change the support of most people. This was the Ninth Prince, who had never been on the battlefield before, but was extremely good at the heart of the emperor. On the first day he became the commander, he gave an order that caused all the blood in the Barbarian Army to boil. The entire army would attack and overturn the Chu Kingdom!

That night, the Barbarian Tribe's army of a million had moved out in full force, charging towards the central region of the Chu Kingdom. This was bound to be the beginning of another bloody storm!

In Luoyun City, ever since they found out that Guxing was fighting the one hundred thousand strong army of Barbarian Tribe by himself, Chen Che, who couldn't wait to get reinforcements from the Soong Kingdom, only saw countless broken limbs and remains when he arrived. It made him, the young master of the Chen family, who was used to seeing the ups and downs of the world, feel a bone-piercing coldness and uneasiness. After that, he met Yeh Jianhan and the others who were about to leave the city. From them, Chen Che learned everything about his third brother. Including his final destination, and after learning that his third brother was taken away by someone. . . He no longer had to worry about his safety. His only regret was that there was a lonely grave outside Fallen Cloud City. There was a woman that his third brother had once declared that he would protect for the rest of his life in that grave. . .

Chen Che stood in front of Chu Rouer's grave in a daze for a while, then he found a stone tablet. Seven big words were carved on the stone tablet, one stroke at a time, and it replaced the tombstone that was already standing in front of the grave. During this period of time, Chu Lih had planned to teach this person who dared to disturb his cousin's peace a lesson, but when he saw the inscription on the tombstone clearly, The broadsword in his hand froze in the air. Chen Che smiled and said, "How is it?"

After hearing this, the young man who had not revealed a smile since his cousin passed away suddenly grinned and said. "Pretty good. "

Chen Che immediately sighed and said, "I think. . . This is their common wish. "

"Maybe. " Chu Lih looked at the tombstone and laughed involuntarily.

Chen Che finally followed Yeh Jianhan and the others to Luoan. He wanted to wait for his third brother there.

Just like that, everyone left with heavy hearts. Only a lonely grave was left standing there quietly, like a virtuous wife who was waiting for her husband's return. It seemed to be filled with affection and warmth.

. . .

"Thinking about Rouer's little sister again?"

In the previous pavilion, Xiao Yue suddenly appeared beside Guxing, who was staring at the starry sky in a daze, and asked softly.

Guxing immediately wiped his moist eyes. "No. "

"Then why are your eyes red?" Xiao Yue asked persistently.

"It went into the sand. " Guxing made up an answer that even he himself didn't believe.

Xiao Yue smiled and did not expose him. Instead, she said with disappointment and frustration: "Rouer is a good girl. "

Guxing's face became more and more gloomy. His eyes were full of regret and guilt. "I owe her too much. . . "

"You owe her?" Xiao Yue could not help but laugh. "Silly, you still don't understand a woman's heart at all. "

Guxing suddenly looked up, his eyes were so blank that it made one's heart ache.

"Actually, in Rouer's heart, she should never think that you owe her anything. "

In this night where the moon could not be seen, Xiao Yue's voice sounded a little ethereal, "In the past, you saved her life. Now that she died to save you, none of you owe each other anything. That was why Rouer asked you to comb her hair before she died. That silly girl wanted to use this method to let you know. She just wanted to be someone you could rely on and not an existence that could restrict you. Silly, do you understand? "

Guxing did not speak. He looked at the starry sky in a daze. Xiao Yue wanted him to be alone for a while, then she sighed and disappeared.

After a long time, Guxing suddenly stood up. He looked at the front with a determined look and said, "Rouer, don't worry. Your Mr Yeh won't be defeated so easily!"

Inside the Sword Spirit Space, after seeing this scene, the corner of Xiaoyue's mouth curled up into a beautiful smile.

At the same time, Ruolan, who was counting the stars next door, lightly spat out two words, "Sick. "

For the next few days, Guxing liked to go to that village whenever he had nothing to do. He simply wanted to reminisce about his childhood. Although it was a terrible memory, every time he came here, he would feel an indescribable warmth, especially after helping the honest villagers do their work. He would always reveal a sincere smile on his face.

The villagers naturally did not dare to tire the god in their hearts at the beginning, but they could not force him to beg. And after these few days of interaction, the respect the villagers had for him became lesser and lesser. There were even a few bold children who dared to secretly play pranks on him from behind. For example, they would use their dirty little hands to leave an exclusive handprint on Guxing's clean clothes, or they would secretly hang his boots on the tree when Guxing went down the river to help them pick up kites.

Guxing was not angry every time. He just looked at the mischievous children with a silly smile. Later, the children gave him a very appropriate nickname, Big Brother Dumb Lord.

Ruolan saw all of this in her eyes. She could not understand. Why did this guy also like the world of flowers and flowers compared to cultivators? It was so ordinary that it was not worth mentioning here. However, she really liked to get along with these kind and honest villagers, so she did not mind that Guxing would frequently bring her here. When she heard the children call Guxing silly big brother, she couldn't help but laugh. Looking at the miserable figure that was being chased by a group of children in front of her, she muttered, "Silly Demon Lord. . . "