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Chapter 379

Sleepless

Wedding news, wedding news, wedding news, the overwhelming news is all wedding news!

Love makes Hong Hanshu faint, and for the past few days, Hong Hanshu has been completely confused except for being haggard. He drinks wine to drown his sorrows every day and sings and cries, barely closing his eyes. For the sake of Yin'er's other belonging, for Lin Qian's unrequited love...

I can't figure it out, I'm so drunk that I can't even open my eyes, I can't open them, and I don't want to wake up and figure it out...

Getting married...Brother Hanshu, when will we get married? Yulian's smile was as beautiful as a cuckoo's pink. His eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, there were countless gold stars flashing, far and near, and suddenly, the tragic scene of her death rushed up to him.

In my heart, the dagger with the word "phoenix" turned into blood and dyed my vision red.

A dagger with the word "phoenix"... Feng Xiaoyin, why do you have the same appearance as Yulian, but you are the enemy who killed my wife? When I was deciding whether to love you or hate you, you unknowingly

I gave it to another man. The end point of my pursuit became the starting point of your escape...

That other man, who was it that Hong Hanshu and I drank and sang to each other in Beigu Mountain? Who was it that was like me, Hong Hanshu, who was trapped by love and could only ask his sorrows to wine? Who was that man?

?Lin Qian, do you still remember...

In the eastern Sichuan area, everyone was filled with joy that the Alliance King and Alliance Leader were about to get married. No one cared that Hong Hanshu's displeasure even existed. Yes, no one was more confrontational than Lin Qian and Feng Xiaoyin. The two members of the Anti-Jin Alliance

alliance

Lord, the man is incomparably mighty and majestic, the woman is petite and cute with compelling aura, the Drinking Hate Sword, the Xiyin Sword, the "Jiangshan Sword Fate" of fateful reincarnation, Hong Hanshu, in that legend, is nothing...

Therefore, I could no longer stay in eastern Sichuan to express my own embarrassment, and could not show my pain to set off the happiness of others, so I could only hurry up and rush all the way without direction. When I was tired, I stopped and drank and continued on the road until I got here.

I don’t know where, but in short there is no more annoying marriage news.

There is no longer the threat of the Allies, and no one knows him anymore, Hong Hanshu... "Haha..." He giggled when he looked at all this strangeness, but after he finished laughing, he suddenly felt empty and had nothing. He thought that this would be the end of the world.

Can he escape? But wherever he escapes, it will still be his own life?!

"Aman and I asked for marriage today, and she agreed!" "Congratulations Ada, you and Aman are so happy!" "Hehehe, it feels so good to ask for marriage, especially when she couldn't wait. I walked out of her house, happy

I have to die." "What about the rich young master who has been stalking Aman?" "Aman doesn't want him, Aman said, he doesn't care about glory and wealth, he only cares about true love. Hahahaha..."

There was obviously no Lin Qianfeng singing the flute here, but even this place reminded Hong Hanshu of thinking about Lin Qianfeng singing the flute!

These few lines of happy dialogue were like a piece of hard wood, stabbing into the back of Hong Hanshu's head, messing up his memory. Then it stayed in his head, kept stirring, kept... His heart was not in Xixia Jiangnan

, only in the boundless world, my heart is not in Xixia Jiangnan, only in the boundless world... Xiaoyin, Lin Qian...

He didn't know anything. He was very drunk. He suddenly smashed the wine jar in his hand and pointed it in the direction of the group of people.

The group of people were having fun, but they didn't expect Han Shu to overturn the table violently, rush between them like a ghost seeking life, grab Ada's throat and try to kill him.

"Killing! Killing!" Suddenly, someone came to break up the fight, and someone asked for help. Hanshu lost his mind and pinched her tighter and tighter. In an instant, Ada looked like he was suffocating and couldn't struggle at all. All the friends were filled with indignation, and even the waiter of the shopkeeper

They were all displeased. They all came forward to beat Hanshu. Poor Hanshu was unconscious. After letting go of Ada, he let them beat him expressionlessly.

, he didn’t wake up until his skin was torn to pieces, and he didn’t seem to feel any pain... Ada gasped for breath, and pointed at him and cursed him with a dusty face. However, he was not beaten to death, but he seemed to be tired and sat paralyzed.

On the ground, tears and blood flowed, and suddenly there was a throbbing pain all over the body. Then Yu Wenbai seemed to come, and Sun Jixiao came too, but why could they catch up, but Xiao Yin didn't look back... Why...

"Brother... wake up, wake up... don't go on like this..." Wen Bai backed away from the group of people, helped Han Shu up from the mess and held him tightly in his arms, "Brother..."

"Wen Bai... don't stop me... I'm going... to find her!" He suddenly woke up, but he was awake in a dream. He was obviously weak, but he still climbed up and sat up, galloped away and was about to get on the horse.

Once tilted, it's crooked

He couldn't climb up on the horse's back. Amid everyone's pointing and whispering, he simply stayed still and murmured nonsense against the horse's body. Wenbai stepped forward in pain: "Brother, who are you looking for? She is Feng Xiaoyin.

It’s not Sister Yulian…”

"Don't worry!" As soon as she pulled him, he suddenly raised his foot. Wen Bai screamed and fell to the ground, covering his shoulders. Sun Jixiao was shocked and stepped forward, helped Wen Bai up and saw that her face was like gold paper.

Urgently asked: "Sister Bai! How are you?"

Wen Bai broke into a cold sweat: "No, no, it's okay..."

Ji Xiao helped her up, knowing that her injury was serious, and immediately took her to sit down in the wine village. She turned around three times, obviously unable to let go of Han Shu.

As soon as Ji Xiao lifted up his cloak, he rushed out and pulled Hong Hanshu off his horse. Before Hanshu could sit up, Ji Xiao clenched his fist and punched his head.

Wen Bai was shocked and ran over regardless of his pain, tears welling up in his eyes: "Jinpeng, Jinpeng, don't hit me..."

Han Shu jumped up in anger, but Sun Jixiao knocked him to the ground with another punch, hitting him so hard that his nose was bleeding: "Look at what you have become! Who can you deserve to be reduced to this!"

Wen Bai cried: "Don't...don't hurt him..."

Han Shu stood up, his body swaying a little, and Sun Jixiao punched him again. Wen Bai rushed to stop him regardless of his own safety: "Stop hitting!"

Ji Xiao retracted his fist and suddenly kicked Hanshu to the ground with a kick of his foot: "Hong Hanshu, is Feng Xiaoyin the only one in your heart! Have you ever paid attention to her Yu Wenbai!"

Han Shu frowned, not understanding what he was talking about. Yu Wenbai let go of his dissuading hand and looked at Ji Xiao in surprise.

Sun Jixiao lifted his collar: "I want you to wake up. You are so drunk and dreaming, how can you deserve the torment, suffering and separation that all of us have endured for so many years!"

Ji Xiao turned back and glanced at Yu Wenbai: "For so many years, you have never looked back at her. When you are angry, you can push her away. When you feel frustrated, you can beat her and scold her... You are stubborn in everything you do.

, Idiot! When will you be able to put down those things that no longer belong to you and face everything that belongs to you in front of you?!" Wen Bai burst into tears and shook his head to signal him to stop talking.

"Why ... you ... she ..." Han Shu looked at the howling, and then looked at Wen Bai, before talking, he fell down.

"Who?" "Strange ..." A circle around me.

Everyone woke up, and he was drunk.

"Brother has already slept." Sun Ji Xiao took the door and saw Yu Wenbai's anxious eyes. When he was young, he couldn't think of Hong Han expression in a siny fate for nearly ten years, and Wen Bai has always been infatuated.

For so many years ... So Sun sent himself, he didn't expect his fate to make him meet Yu Wenbai, but since he reunited, did their respective life be written in another way ...

"Is the elder brother okay? Is he not hindered by his elder brother? Jin Peng, you have disappeared with him for many years, I do n’t know that he, Sister Yulian, and Sister Feng, he really paid a lot, Jin Peng, do n’t misunderstand the elder brother ..."

"I hit him, not to misunderstand him, but for you." He interrupted her words softly, looking at her, sighing, "Sister Bai. Why do you always live in someone else’s life? Have you ever thought about it?

You are not the slaves of others, you should have your own story? "

Yu Wenbai thought about it, remembering the younger brother who listened to her wish ten years ago. At that time, she was the lonely wild lily flower at the foot of the mountain, and he was the dandelion that fell in all corners with the wind -in fact, the person who knows her best,

It's Sun Jixiao, isn't it?

"Sister Bai, can I take me to take care of you?" Sun sent Xiao Xiao softly. She trembled, and a sudden emotion caught her off guard, but still kept smiling and declined: "Jin Peng, in the heart of Sister Bai, you will always be my best.

Brother, you are still young, you have n’t experienced love, you do n’t understand the elder brother. Brother can protect the person he loves, and you do n’t understand Sister Bai. Sisters can also protect the person you love.

The protection is to use feelings ... "

Sun Jixiao listened quietly, and did not make a statement anymore. It seemed that he had accepted this rejection.

"It's not too early, I'll go to sleep first, Jin Peng, you also rest early ..." When she left, she was embarrassed. After passing by him, she was in white, and she was like a fairy, such as the hibiscus out of the water, so pretty but unknown, Bing Qingyu Jie,

How can you not wake up his world ...

It's hard to settle all night.

Why is he a child who has not experienced love in her heart? Is he just because he is younger than her? If her heart can't be opened, should he stay, leave or continue to wait?

However, fate is destined, he should never miss this encounter ...

"Sister Bai, I won't give up you." Sun Jixiao smiled with a little confidence on his face, and promised herself in my heart. For so many years, the love sister complex seemed to be the woman who took the pipa as a weapon ...

Trim to the side.

Her heart is more messy than anyone.

How would she face the howling? How should she say hello to him when she met him in the future? Is it a smile or a low head? Is it nothing or a heart?

Tomorrow will be a different day, what kind of mood will they use, what kind of tone will they say? Who will take the initiative to speak? Even tomorrow they will not meet at all?

Wen Bai gave his heart to the sky and gave his fate. This Sun sent Xiao Xiao, no longer the naive little boy ten years ago, but she really couldn't figure it out.

Your sister ...

Thousands of twists and turns.

When Han Shu woke up, he stared blankly at the roof, thinking of Yu Lian and Yin'er, and suddenly he thought of Wen Bai. Maybe what Jin Peng said was right. He shouldn't be stubborn about everything, "Like you

What's wrong with you when you're so drunk?

He cannot afford the torment, suffering and separation that all of us have endured for so many years!" What he should do at this moment is to shine brightly and revitalize the Qilian Mountains, instead of continuing to be depressed in eastern Sichuan! He will not let anyone down, nor will he be let down by anyone again.

drag.

But why, my heart still turns over and over again...

It was the same sleepless night, and Qian was wandering alone in the wind in the Allied military camp across the bank.

Step by step as he approached the riverside, the radiance of the moon reflected on the water like broken gold, gradually drifting towards him. The surroundings were quiet and only the sound of the wind, the sound of trees, and even the rippling of the water could be heard. There seemed to be no life in the water, or maybe

, are these lives at peace with the scenes around him? Peace, tranquility, and silence are enough to keep him away from the world.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of tigers and wolves outside the mountain. It obviously happened on the other side of the sky, but it caused the water surface in front of us to turbulent. The life in the river obviously began to be uneasy. The startling whirlpool pulled the moon involuntarily, and then fell into troubled times.

The Drinking Hate Knife was ready to move again in its sheath. Qian knew that it wanted to participate in this battle in northern Sichuan. At this moment, he tightened his grip on the blade just to stop it...

"Born to fight..." The shadow of his father Lin Chujiang flashed in front of his eyes, "Dad...did he ever foresee that the situation in Short Knife Valley would be like this three years later..."

There is no loose sand, but it is more cruel than a loose sand. It is too condensed, and it is so dense that it is difficult to tell who is standing on the left and who is standing on the right. There are too many unsteady people, but a determined person may go crazy and go crazy -



Yin'er said, no wonder she saw a sad expression on Su Muli's face when he was defeated that day. What Yin'er paid attention to was the expression on Su Muli's face that day.

However, he, Lin Qian, always kept in mind another scene of that day...

Another scene - when Liu Wujin and Hai came forward to challenge Su Muli, Hai was heartbroken for Su Muli: "I didn't expect you to be so despicable." But what Liu Wujin said was - "Mu Li

, can you believe it now?”

Mu Li, do you believe it now? What do you believe?

Later, Su Muli also answered: "'The layout is preemptive, the action is late, the first is the first, never hesitant, and always not surprised by changes.' For Lin Qian, he couldn't be more apt."

I believe this. But who told Su Muli about this? And such a deliberate show off and publicity, how could it not cause Su Muli to deliberately compete with Lin Qian?

When he paid attention to the conversation between Liu Wujin and Su Muli that day, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Now when he thought about it, he realized what was wrong. The hatred between him and the Su family these days was basically imposed by the Lin Jiajun.

Both sides...
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