Come to The Peak

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On the vast snowy field, a white full moon rises slowly from the end of the snowy field. The cold moonlight is scattered on the icy snow, reflecting a faint light. The moon in the ancient Cangzhou continent is always so round that it is invisible. when.

The party stopped on the snowy field, and sat around the piles of bonfires, each of them looking for their own circle of friends to join in, drinking and chatting, and the journey went smoothly.

Only one figure is incompatible with this harmonious atmosphere.

Luo Yu sat alone on the top of the bronze carriage, holding a pot of spirits in his hand, and from time to time he looked at his mouth with two sips, while the little dragon bird still stood on his shoulders and closed his eyes, watching the round moon Luo Yu wandered a little. Days outside.

He has been born in this world for almost fifteen years. Unconsciously, he is no longer alone, with loved ones who have not been in previous lives, with his lover, and with his own brother. After more than ten years of bitterness, he finally managed It was a person who resisted. In fact, he still had to be out of touch with this world. It may be that there is a trace of concern for the Chinese land in the depths of his soul.

He attaches great importance to feelings and morale, and in this martial arts world where the weak and strong eat the strong, those emotional bonds may become the biggest obstacle to his peak in martial arts. But those were the bonds he couldn't give up.

Take the soul soul jade from the neck and hold it in the palm of your hand. The coldness in the jade brings a cool feeling to the palm of your hand.

"Xinger, Xiner, what will Luo Yu do to revive you, Qinger, how are you doing now, I do n’t know if you are used to it without me"

Looking at the deep soul soul jade, Luo Yu felt a little bit imaginative. The two girls who loved him deeply became his biggest concern now.

"When will the moon come, ask the wine to Qingtian. I don't know what year the palace is in heaven. I want to go back by wind, and I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are extremely cold. Dancing to clear the shadow, why is it on earth?

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Zhu Zhuge, low Qi households, according to sleepless. There should be no hate, what's the matter? There is sadness, joy and separation, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. This is an ancient problem. Nung, moon and new moon. Hehe, it is estimated that Su Shi was in the same mood as me when I wrote this song. "Luo Yu shook her head and drank another sip of wine.

"Papapapapao, good poem, really good poem, did you write this poem?" At this moment, there was applause from below, and a shadow of a shadow jumped onto the roof of the carriage.

The visitor is not who is Dongfang Yueyao.

Luo Yu took a sip of wine without answering.

Seeing Dongyue Yueyao's eyebrows lightly wrinkled, she said, "Thank you today for your life-saving grace."

"Don't have to thank me for seeing the unevenness of the sword, not to mention you are still friends of Li Yu, he also saved me" Luo Yu shook her head.

"It's a long way to see the help of unevenness. I was sad to hear your poem just now. Are you missing your loved ones in your hometown?" Dongfang Yueyao asked next to Luo Yu.

For some reason, she could see a sense of incompetent Cangsang in the eyes of this younger boy who looked smaller than her.

"Haha, maybe! Drink?" Luo Yu asked again with a pot of wine.

Dongfang Yueyao hesitated, reached out to take over, and learned Luo Yu to take a big mouthful.

"Oh ..." As soon as he drank, Dongfang Yueyao vomited out.

"Spicy and spicy, what wine is this and how so spicy?" Dongfang Yueyao spit out her pink tongue, looking, her face was crimson, looking like a brightly dripping apple, which was especially attractive.

"Hehe, it's called fiery wine. The wine that my father gave me before I left home was very strong, and it was like swallowing a flame, sparse and lively." Luo Yu explained with a smile, and he was also Dongfang Yueyao's unhappiness was amused.

"Hot liquor! The wine is as it is called. By the way, my name is Dongfang Yueyao."

"Luo Yu!"

"Are you a Luo disciple?"

"That's right!"

"The Luo people are also famous big clans in Daqin, and there are many powerful men," said Dongfang Yueyao.

"is it…"

Hearing the Luo people, Luo Yu suddenly lost his mood. He said lightly that the distress of the Luo family and his father's seal were all given by the Luo people. He had no feeling for the Luo people, let alone the sense of belonging and honor. .

Dongfang Yueyao did not see the strangeness of Luo Yu, and saw the pendant soul jade pendant in his hand, his eyes brightened.

"What a beautiful Youyu, can you show me?"

Luo Yu hesitated for a while. This is the top-level fetish. If it is recognized, it will cause uproar, but he hesitates to Dongfang Yueyao because he doesn't think the other party can recognize this rare thing. Even if she recognized it, she had no strength to **** it.

"Oh, so beautiful you jade, I have never seen this kind of you jade" Dongfang Yueyao looked at the deep you jade road, and there was a hint of smoke in the jade.

"This is what my wife gave me," Luo Yu said.

"Wife! You are younger than me, and you already have a wife?" Dongfang Yueyao was a little surprised, and when she heard that Luo Yu had a wife, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, which made her uncomfortable.

"She has died," Luo Yu said with a dark look.

"died!"

Luo Yu stood up and looked at Mingyue. "I and her were born to two small families in a small town. She liked me very much. Later, our two families fought for their interests. When I was fighting her father, She died by accident from being hurt by her father to save me. Youyu was the relic she gave me before she died. I could n’t give her happiness during her lifetime. I can only bury her in the name of my wife To make up for the regret and guilt in my heart "

Luo Yu looked at Mingyue and said, her voice was low and sad.

After speaking, regardless of Dongfang Yueyao, a bamboo flute appeared in his hand, and it was gently blown by the mouth.

Mumble ...

The ethereal spirit with a trace of sad and beautiful flute sounded in the snowy field, a tune that no one had heard before surrounded them.

Just because I looked at you more in the crowd

Never forget your face again

Dreaming of meeting you someday

From then on I started to think lonely

When you miss you

When you miss you

When you miss you

When you miss you, you are in the heart

Would rather believe that we have an appointment in our past lives

The love story of this life will never change

Would rather spend this life waiting for you to discover

I've been by your side

Never go far

The beautiful tune, for the young man playing the moon, the picture is beautiful with a trace of sadness, the Oriental Yue Yao holds his cheeks with his hands, looking at the figure of the young boy a little

"What a sad song, what kind of story does this boy have?" It was a question in her mind.

It ’s a song, and Luo Yu ’s eyes are slightly moist, but he is well covered. The man does not cry easily, but he does not reach the sad part, the man is not incapable of tears, but not in front of the girl tears.

At this moment, the little dragon with closed eyes suddenly opened the bright purple pupil and let out a fierce light ...