Legend of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu

Chapter 155 Memorial (4)

Long clouds and bright sky, wood and stone are speechless.

The wild wind blows over the three people who are far away from the crowd, as if they were excluded from the world, and their hair is scattered like weeds.

Ye Ziqi seemed unable to perceive everything around him.

Facing Liu Xiyan, he was stunned: "Young Master Liu, what do you mean?"

"What else could it mean?" Liu Xiyan smiled warmly, stretched out her index finger, pointed at Ye Ziqi's nose, leaned over in a provocative or stabbing posture, and said with piercing eyes:

"My husband's ambition is in all directions. How about entering my Liu's family and coming to Songzhou to establish a career again? If you don't give up, I will meet you as a guest."

Staring at the picturesque face in front of him, Ye Ziqi suddenly came to his senses.

Ah, that's what happened.

The halo of talent was so dazzling that he almost forgot that the person in front of him was the son of Liu Zhenyang, the owner of Diaolong City.

The Liu family, which can manage a city, is naturally a force that cannot be underestimated in Songzhou.No matter how literary and unrestrained these nobles who play chess in Kyushu are, they have already built into their blood the habit of attracting talents and glorifying their families.

Ye Ziqi was eager for revenge, so he would not agree, so he smiled copiously: "Your skills are low, my lord, you think highly of me—"

"Humble?" Liu Xiyan's eyes shifted, looking at Gu Feng, then at Ye Ziqi: "Brother Ye, Brother Gu, you two have never left the country of Ju, have you?"

"Eh?" Ye Ziqi was taken aback: "Indeed not."

Gu Feng also shook his head silently.

"That's right!" Liu Xiyan was in high spirits: "I like to travel and visit famous mountains and rivers. I have met friends in various places in Songzhou through literature. I have also visited Lingzhou and Zhongzhou for family affairs. This time I have crossed Langya and entered the Northern Kingdom. The land is not too much; the people I have seen are not too few. Among the many experiences, only the youthful spirit is the most moving.

I, Songzhou, are young and talented, Zhongzhou has a profound background, Lingzhou has a large number of geniuses, and Leizhou has cultivated talents in wind and snow.But--"

Liu Xiyan's voice changed, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his tone was even trembling with eagerness:
"However, Brother Ye and Brother Gu, at the age of the two, facing the princes, killing the demon king, and looking at the experience in the next life, no matter the strength or the courage, the youngsters who can compare with the two of them have never been seen in the next one. !"

Ye Ziqi and Gu Feng were shocked when they heard the words, and it was difficult to speak for a while.

But Liu Xiyan's whole temperament has undergone a complete change at this time, the ethereal fairy air is no longer, and the ambition is beyond words, like a genius debater, with an enthusiastic expression:
"So, won't you be reconciled? You obviously have a rare talent in Kyushu, but you have to live and die in the most remote and bitter cold place in obscurity——

You should be on a wider stage!

It should be on the most brilliant stage in Kyushu!
Songzhou is such a place, as long as you set foot on that land, all the good things and achievements will be opened for you! "

Ye Ziqi was shocked when he heard the words, and murmured: "Songzhou... merchants are like clouds, money flows like water...is Songzhou really such a place?"

"Of course not all of them." Liu Xiyan said majesticly: "Songzhou has prosperous cities and towns with rich clothes and temples, and there are also millions of farmers who work on the barren land, no matter the severe cold or heat, and countless homeless people who have lost their land. Huddled in the dark corner of the capital, dedicated blood and sweat without seeing the light of day.

But at the same time!Merchants piled precious stones on the ornaments without hesitation, and the Huaihe River was full of ointment and rouge from talented and famous performers with a smile!

Noble-born women hang their strong necks, bear the pressure of heavy jewelry, and maintain the demeanor and smile of noble families—"The city lists pearls, the households are filled with Luoqi, and the lakes are stacked with Qingjia."Smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, there are 10 families. '(Note)——This is all true!This is Songzhou! "

"It is by no means a paradise, but it is absolutely wonderful. All talents will not be buried there. Every strong man will find his own place, and will not be easily consumed by bloodthirsty disputes. People like you Heroic boy, I would like to guarantee in the name of the Liu family that I will surely have the most brilliant youth in Songzhou!"

"But, I'm a soldier." Ye Ziqi said.

"Ah—" Liu Xiyan sighed: "It is true that soldiers are responsible for guarding the soil. But, Brother Ye, with the current you, can you do it well?"

Ye Ziqi's pupils trembled, and a look of struggle appeared on his face.

Liu Xiyan, on the other hand, stared at him mercilessly, his momentum suddenly increased, and his tone became lowered: "I'm offended, I used my magic power to check the injuries in Brother Ye's body. In my humble opinion, Brother Ye must restore his body to the level where he can fight It will take at least a few months. However, with the current situation of the Ju country, I am afraid that Brother Ye will not wait for the injury to heal, right?"

Liu Xiyan slapped Ye Ziqi's face on the side of the car, shaking Ye Ziqi's whole body, and shouted: "Let's not talk about Brother Gu, Brother Ye, given your current situation, would you rather wait in Hanye City doing nothing? Even if I die, I don’t want to give myself a chance to strive for a lifetime of achievements and shake the Kyushu!"

Ye Ziqi looked at Liu Xiyan's urgent, severe, even fierce face in surprise, his eyes trembled.

Behind this beautiful man, Ye Ziqi seemed to see the God of Destiny opening two palms to him, each with a box, one red and one black, asking him to choose.

His eyes drifted away from Liu Xiyan's face, and he looked at the blue sky behind him. The snow sculpture's wings pierced the clouds, and his mind was also shaken.

Yes.

He stayed in Hanye, what else could he do?

Looking back on the past, those ignorant and warm childhood memories have been fragmented, leaving nothing but heartache.

This land, and the memories left to him, have all been brutally baptized by blood and fire.

Even if he can still hold a sharp sword in his hand, and his young heart can still defy death, it will not change the fact that the barbarian army is far superior to Hanye City.

Even the most powerful immortal masters and warriors in the Northern Kingdom have already shed blood on the battlefield, and the iron hoofs of the barbarians are still roaring on the land of the Northern Kingdom.

Just because this is the Northland, the war will never stop.What is really desperate is that even if they can win by chance and survive for a while, how will the century-old history of war between the Northern Kingdom and the barbarians be ended?
Is there any other way out of the sad fate that this land was born to give, but by leaving here?

He gently stretched out his hand upwards, grabbing for the sky.

what.

Except for Gu Feng, all the familiar figures are gone.

Can he still remember the day when the first snow fell in Beishan Town?
Can he watch the sky with swallow kites flying as a child again?
Can he still remember those heroes with broken wings in front of Tianshui City and by the Wanmu River?
When tears fall, is it because of abandonment or persistence?

"bass--!"

A sudden sound startled all three of them.

then--

"Snapped!"

A firework bloomed above the heads of the three of them!

Just when Liu Xiyan was surprised and puzzled, Ye Ziqi regained his composure and apologized, "I've surprised you, Mr. Liu."

Then, Ye Ziqi took out a cylindrical wooden object and said, "Just now I was too absorbed in my thoughts, and I accidentally came across this letter-sending mechanism."

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Note: The words come from Song Liuyong's "Wang Haichao·Southeast Xingsheng"

(End of this chapter)