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"My uncle's words are straight to the point and can be said to be the most reasonable. However, the monarch and his ministers work hard to govern and bring peace and happiness to the world, but this is an unavoidable responsibility. If the monarch and his ministers go against the principles and act contrary to the principles, it will be clear from heaven that evil consequences will befall them. "The King of Xia Lu Gui is a lesson learned from the past." Wu Ci spoke freely and the woodcutter was convinced of his reasoning.

"The great hero's eloquent talk is admirable, and the world's principles are all here!"

"My crude knowledge is not of any comfort, and it would be a great shame to show it to others. By the way, uncle, are you familiar with this square area? Do you know the term 'Xuanyuan City'?" Wu Cidi handed over the tiger meat and smiled. Ask each other.

The uncle stroked his beard and thought as if recalling it. After a while, he said: "This place is vast and it is indeed extremely beautiful and rare in the world. But the young heroes don't know something. They heard that this area is very strange. Some people say that the ancient "Xuanyuan City" is hidden in it, but I don't think it is credible, because as the ancestor of humanities, the Yellow Emperor was so virtuous that no one can match him, so why did he work hard to do this? A gigantic and unrealistic project? There is another legend that is more believable. It is said that this place was built by the Yellow Emperor's great enemy Chi You. It was a huge project built to attack and kill the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, so it is known as the "Dead City in the World". As for the How it was not used and where the entrance is are still unsolved mysteries."

"It seems that rescuing people is still very difficult." Xiang Jian clenched the scabbard tightly, making a squeaking sound, and said with some bitterness.

Xue Jian paused for more than ten breaths before responding: "Things will eventually end, I...can wait..."

"Xuanyuan City? It's easier said than done, young hero. I have lived for a long time and am not afraid of death. However, I would like to remind you that Xuanyuan City cannot be touched. It would be better not to touch it." The woodcutter said. As he spoke, he looked at the three of them with wide eyes, as if they were getting to know each other again.

"Thank you for your kindness, uncle. We will do our best, thank you!" The three of them said goodbye to the woodcutter and walked away step by step.

"Let's go back and visit Sanxia Village first." Xue Jian said, his eyebrows relieved a little.

"Very good, just what I want!" Xiang Jian said with a smile.

Wu Cidi looked at the beautiful mountains and mountains with mixed feelings in his heart, and said firmly: "Xuanyuan City, we will come again."

Wu Xueyi was raising poultry in the yard, while Bai Feifei and her husband were playing with their three children in the yard.

"Xue Yi, we don't have much meat at home. I have to go up the mountain and catch some prey." At this time, a tall and young man came out of the house, with a bow and arrow on his body and a copper fork in his hand.

Wu Xueyi glanced at him and said dotingly: "My dear husband, it's better to be careful. There are many ferocious beasts in the mountains, so don't get hurt!"

"Don't worry, madam, I will be careful."

"Brother, be careful. Leave early and come back early. Well, there are cooked food here, so take them all with you."

Xiang Feifei handed over a package of barbecue and glared at her husband.

The eldest brother took the food and said with a smile: "Don't be surprised, sister. It's good for my brother to stay and look after the house. This also reassures me that at least the heavy work will be done by someone else, so that you and your sisters won't be overworked."

"Brother is right. I'm going too. Who will chop wood and carry water? The child is still young and needs to be taken good care of."

Xiang Feifei stepped forward and pushed her husband away, "Go! Go chop wood! Look, the child has peed his pants, and you are still careless."

"Oh? You didn't pee just now, why are you wet? Feifei, I went to carry water and chop wood."

"Go, go!" Xiang Feifei said impatiently as he took off the child's wet pants.

"Tigress, the real murderer!"

The husband muttered and walked away. After a while, the sound of chopping wood could be heard.

Amid the children's laughter and cries, Wu Xueyi straightened her husband's rumpled clothes before telling him to go back quickly.

After her husband went up the mountain, Wu Xueyi washed the child's wet pants for Feifei. While they were cooling in the sun, she couldn't help but habitually stare at the three large stone statues standing in the distance.

It was built several years ago when Shang Tang came to visit the tomb.

Since Xiang Jian's death, in the past twenty years, people in the village have grown old, died, gotten sick, and become seriously ill. Sanxia Village has ceased to thrive and has become silent. This is also fate.

"It would be great if they were still here..." Wu Xueyi sighed weakly.

"Xue Yi, do you miss them again?" Xiang Feifei came closer and asked curiously.

"Well, it would be great if they were still here..."

"In the past ten years or so, my relatives have died and gone, and the village has been destroyed. I often dream of them coming to see me, and they are back... Whenever I wake up, I can only turn into tears.

Kong. It would be great if they didn’t die..."

Xiang Feifei's eyes filled with tears, and the tears of longing fell down drop by drop...

"Hey, is there any water to quench your thirst?"

A male voice came, followed by the sound of three footsteps.

Xiang Feifei turned his head and took a look, and was dumbfounded. After eighteen years, that sense of familiarity and intimacy came back to him all at once.

The combination of black, white and gray gave her a sense of illusion. Although the three people in front of her were generally similar, their faces and the slightly childish age on their faces had already denied them.

"Brother Jian has passed away, it was just a coincidence..." Xiang Feifei kept comforting himself.

Wu Xueyi was also surprised, but her rationality and reactions were a little faster.

"You three, please take a seat. Tea will be available soon!"

"Thank you very much!" the three said, and sat down as they entered the room.

"A very cute child, really Lingli!" Xue Jian looked at the child outside the house and said with a sweet smile.

"Oh, really?" Xiang Feifei answered doubtfully outside the house.

"Of course! Hey, why do you always watch what we do?" Xiang Jian asked.

Xiang Feifei hurriedly covered it up and replied choked: "No...it's nothing...I'm really sorry, I'm rude."

"Oh..." Xiang Jian was doubtful.

Xue Jian gave a slight smile: "What a surprise. The hills and mountains are still old, and the red flowers on the branches bloom every year. Sad."

Wu Cidi raised his eyes and signaled. Just as he was about to use words to put an end to the awkward situation, he heard an inquiring voice coming from the inner room, "Feifei, is there a visitor at home?"

Xiang Feifei, who was confused by Xue Jian's words, was startled when he heard the sound. He quickly came to his senses and responded: "Husband, we have guests."

The man came closer and said, "Oh, good, very good!"

He is Xiang Feifei's husband.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm sorry. It's not easy to come by. Please sit down wherever you like!"

"If you're thirsty, ask for a bowl of water, and worry about it!" Xiang Jian and the others said politely in return.

"Here comes the tea. Please use it, three of you." Wu Xueyi put it down with a smile and said.

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Good tea!" Xiang Jian took a sip and praised.

"Where!" Wu Xueyi replied humbly.

"Well, it's really good, good water and tea! Oh, by the way, sir, do you know why Sanxia Village is in such decline? Can you explain it in detail?" Wu Cidi asked.

"Alas, natural and man-made disasters, it's better not to say anything..." Wu Xueyi said bitterly, shaking her head.

"Three...Xia...villages, what's the point of coming and going?" Xue Jian's deep words made people feel hurt.

"It's nothing. It's just that there was a plague eight years ago, and more than half of the people died. They were looted and killed a few years ago, and there were even fewer survivors!"

"Husband, stop talking. Under the pain and authority, why should we refuse? Between life and death, I am no longer afraid..." Xiang Feifei held back her tears hard.

"I've made you laugh. Girl Feifei was so sad that she lost her composure!" Wu Xueyi tried to smooth things over.

Xiang Jian felt very uncomfortable. It seemed that Feifei had been bullied! So he looked at Xiang Feifei and then her husband.

The man bowed his head in shame and said with self-pity: "It's all my fault that my two brothers were useless. They failed to stop Tai Ding's minions in time. They harmed the villagers and you. I'm sorry..."

"You two brothers have tried their best. We don't blame you, we only blame the violent and ruthless people. Besides, if it weren't for you two, we would have died long ago, how could we be alive today?" Wu Xueyi comforted.

After listening to the third person Wu Ci, he sighed and became angry, and then sighed again...

Suddenly, Xiang Jian opened his eyes wide and shouted in a stern voice: "What a hypocrite, let's just kill him!"

"The idea is good, but... the existence of possibility makes us worried." After Xue Jian finished speaking, he looked at Wu Cidi, as if waiting for him eighteen years ago.

Xiang Jian remained silent, looking indifferent, but the scabbard in his hand was trembling in protest.

The house was dead silent, the vitality had been stripped away, and only the wind blew the leaves.

For a long time, Wu Cidi's eyes flickered, and then slowly calmed down and became calm.

"We don't have many choices. If...if possible, it's better to go sightseeing and swimming. Of course, this...this is just a suggestion..." Wu Ci said sadly.

"Heroes? The memorial and burial of heroes are just excuses. Exposing corpses is the truth!" Xiang Jian's eyes were wet and he said angrily.

Xue Jian looked at the people in the room, calmed down, and advised: "There is always a shadow behind sadness, and our affairs are not over yet!"

The three brothers stood up and suddenly looked at each other with smiles. "Thank you for quenching your thirst. Let's go on the hero's mission!" After Xue Jian finished speaking, he walked out first.

"A man has learned some skills. I believe he can still protect his wife and children." Xiang Jian also stepped out of the house.

Wu Ci thought for a moment, then walked away with a slight smile: "We are very relieved. If you live well, they will be well... By the way, my surname is Wu, one of the Three Swordsmen!"

The three people in the room looked at the disappearing shadow and were stunned.

Suddenly, the three people's eyes flashed, and they hurried out of the house, stood on the edge of the courtyard, and watched in the distance.

They saw three black, white and gray shadows already appearing in the distance.

Three stone statues - three figures, they shed two lines of tears, two lives...

Traveler in life,

Work as Piaoping in a foreign country.

The separation and separation are dependent on each other, the love is sad,

Two lines of clear tears,

separated by strange roads,

Suddenly it's hard to see you again for the first time.

Mi Mi He responded?

He knows he is there,

Send Yue Mingxin.

Thousands of rivers are far away, thousands of mountains are heavy,

The shadow and misty face remain unchanged.

We have been waiting so hard, please come back...

Our love is too rare, keep falling in love...

I can learn from my feelings and cry deeply,

Endless thoughts in my heart.

True and true, we will remain together forever,
Chapter completed!