Many people on the big ship noticed the strange movements of these two people.
A noble man wearing gold silk clothes looked at the two people, and at the next moment, his eyes fell on the water not far away.
"In the Southern Dynasties...are there really so many people who are not afraid of death?"
He licked the corners of his mouth, feeling something cool and refreshing in his heart.
He is a nobleman of the Yu clan in Tianliang County of the Northern Wei Dynasty. The Yu clan grew up out of nowhere. He is also one of the very few clan clans in the Northern Wei Dynasty who obtained a large amount of fiefdom due to their outstanding military exploits. In fact, he is just like many Zhongzhou clan clans who supported Xiao Yan's army in the Southern Dynasties.
Their courage is naturally far superior to those who have accumulated huge wealth just because their ancestors did a lot of profitable business.
However, after following Xi Ruyu to Zhongli City, their courage, pride, and bravery had already been broken by Lin Yi.
Even though the army has now broken through Zhongli City, their mood is still like frightened birds, unable to withstand much disturbance.
…
The sound of countless arrows suddenly sounded.
A vast rain of arrows rose from the big ship, covering the small boat rushing towards the river.
A practitioner in blue shirt was already standing behind Chen Baoyuan. He raised his head slightly and looked at the rain of arrows coming from the dark clouds, and opened the umbrella in his hand.
The umbrella was an ordinary oil-paper umbrella, but when his essence flowed softly on the umbrella surface, and when the umbrella spun in his hands, a beautiful fluorescent energy flew out along the edge of the umbrella.
Above the boat, it is like a glass mirror that is constantly rotating.
Puff puff puff puff...
The dull crashing sound kept sounding.
The arrows continued to fall, then flew out like raindrops and fell on the river.
Lin Yi was always at the outermost edge of the battle formation. The heart of the Zhenhe Pagoda in his hand roared out, sweeping away several Northern Wei sergeants who blocked his sight.
From that vacant spot, he could clearly see the boat and the stubborn woman on the bow.
"Chen Baowan!"
He was stunned for a moment, then shouted happily.
At this time, he didn't think much, his heart was just full of joy, because he never expected to see Chen Baowan arriving at this time.
This loud shout seemed to spit out a lot of the turbid air in his chest and lungs.
There was a lot of purple blood foam in the air in front of him, and the burning feeling in his chest and lungs was greatly reduced. His breathing suddenly became smoother, and his chest and lungs seemed to be much wider. Every time
In one breath, he could take in more fresh air than usual.
Chen Baowan laughed and said, "You are indeed still alive."
No one does not cherish life.
She was determined to come, but the closer she got to the city, many different voices would naturally sound in her mind. But until this time, she heard Lin Yi's voice, and all the unpleasant voices that made her disappeared instantly.
She was truly happy and satisfied at this time.
"There are some things I've never said."
She said to the green-shirted practitioner behind her who was holding an umbrella and an arrow: "Among the many elders in my family, the one I admire and admire the most is my second uncle. When my second uncle died, I was only nine years old. He sent him
When I came home, I went to see him for the last time. I was still ignorant at that time. I saw many wounds on his body, but he only looked at me and smiled, so I asked him incomprehensibly, if he was hurt so badly, didn't it hurt?
How could he still laugh? My second uncle replied that it didn’t matter if he was injured, because he was about to die and it would not hurt anymore. I didn’t understand even more. I asked him, isn’t death a terrible thing? Shouldn’t it be?
Is it more sad? My second uncle told me that people are mortal, but some people are unhappy and scared when they die, but some people will be happy when they die. And the length of a person's life does not matter, the key is when he or she dies.
, can you feel calm and happy?"
"As I grew up, I gradually understood what my second uncle said to me before he died. He also died in battle defending the city, but his death not only exchanged the lives of many people he cared about, but also gained
Respect and trust have allowed our Chen family to stand at the top of the Southern Dynasty from now on."
Chen Baowan's smile faded a little, she paused, and said seriously: "But until now, I didn't know why sometimes, even if I die in battle, I would be very happy, because there are some things that I really want.
If you don't do it, I'm afraid you will regret it and be unhappy. If I die here and you can get out alive, tell my brother these words, I don't think he needs to be sad for me, and
I want him to know that I always feel that a person should live according to his own wishes and preferences. I hope he can do more things he likes, and I hope he can live more for himself and not care too much about the Chen family.
interests."
The green-shirted practitioner holding an umbrella nodded slowly. He did not say that I would not leave, but said seriously: "Before my strength is exhausted, if I can leave, I will try my best to leave.
I will take your words to your brother."
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The members of the Demon Sect wearing strange bird helmets looked at the two young practitioners from the Southern Dynasties who were coming out of the battle, and the splendor in their eyes became more and more intense.
There are fewer and fewer people who can be called members of the Demon Sect, so any member of the Demon Sect is the true confidant of the Demon Sect.
This member of the Demon Sect knew very well why the Chen family's military advisor was in this city, so looking at the medical officer behind Wang Pingyang, it didn't take him much time to guess his identity.
"What a coincidence?"
He couldn't help laughing.
"Don't kill these two people... These two people are very important to Lord Demon Sect. Even if I die, I can't let these two people die, and I can't let these two people escape from here. They must be captured."
He said to a general of the Bone Army beside him.
He had a smile on his face, but his tone was extremely cold, like the bone-cutting cold wind in the desert land of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
At the next moment, he thought of something. His gaze passed over Wang Pingyang and Wang Xianrui and fell on the tent. "Don't touch the people in that tent, and you must stay alive. These people...are more important than my life."
, and it is more important than the life of your General Yang Dian."
The Bone Army general next to him turned his head to look at him in shock. Naturally, the Bone Army general didn't understand what he meant at this time, but he knew the weight of these words.
"Let them come over."
The Demon Sect member took a deep breath and said to the Bone Army general who had not yet had time to pass on the order.
At this time, there were bursts of killing sounds, Jiang Tao slapped the case, and countless roars of water, but when they fell in his ears, they seemed to become only one sound, a sound of blessing from God to Lord Demon Sect.
He laughed with emotion and sincerity.
This is not the era of spiritual desolation, this should be the era bestowed upon Lord Demon Sect by God.