The autumn of Baishui Pass is solemn and cold, just as this city pass has experienced the vicissitudes of several battles. When Ling Tianyun woke up from the grief of his father Ling Duo's death, he didn't know that after three or four months of confusion, it was already the end of autumn. The sun sets on the high mountains, the leaves fly and the grass fails, but there is a lonely grave, looking down on the entire Baishui Pass. &1t;/p>

In front of that lonely tomb, there were several figures, Ling Tianyun, who was dressed in a dark robe and was full of pure yang breath, and a blue-shirted young man showed an elegant temperament with his feet. The only woman in Tsing Yi was elegant and dusty, revealing an unconcealable fairy aura from the eyebrows from time to time. There were also several other Baishuiguan generals dressed in bright armor and with a strong blood aura lingering on their bodies, and their eyes were solemn and a little tragic. &1t;/p>

"Let's go!" After Ling Tianyun knelt down in front of the lonely grave, he said in a deep voice. The childish face has been replaced with a touch of resolute maturity, the angular face like a knife reveals masculinity, and the dark clothes reveal a faint sense of mystery. In three or four months, a lot can be changed, at the very least, Ling Tianyun has become more mature, and the masculinity in his body has become more thorough. &1t;/p>

All the generals standing in front of the lonely grave were silent, except for each holding a jar of liquor in their arms, which was emitting the smell of wine in the autumn wind. With a unified movement, stretching the wine jar to their chests, their eyes burning at Ling Tianyun, who was almost the same height as them. &1t;/p>

Ye Yinfeng stood behind Ling Tianyun, he carefully felt this solemn atmosphere, and it was naturally impossible for him to be free under the cool autumn breeze. Only the liquor could arouse the anger in the throat, and the burning sensation seemed to spit out fire, and a spicy stream of heat flowed through the throat, as if rolling over the tip of the fire. It flowed all the way to his chest, and the burning fire that had accumulated had been rolling in his chest. &1t;/p>

"Bang, bang, bang, bang" The sound of four slamming altars echoed around the lonely grave. And the spicy aroma of wine is even more around the lonely grave, as if it will never dissipate, the splashing liquor, the fluttering and turning back of the aroma of wine, and the yellow leaves flying all over the sky are intertwined. The breath of slaughter, the gloomy bloody breath, and the tragic feeling of parting are not as heroic as the roar of looking up to the sky. &1t;/p>

The nameless wine shop was still the nameless wine shop, but the owner of the nameless wine shop had changed, and it was difficult for Ling Tianyun to smell the smell of "Sydney Brew" wafting from the nameless wine shop from that street anymore. The street is still the same long street, and it is still as lively today, because today is the day when the market is open. The officials who maintained law and order were still the officials sent out in Whitewater City, but he didn't know anyone anymore. &1t;/p>

It's still such a lively bazaar, among which there are many non-Khitan people, Han people, and people of other races. Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng and the others shuttled through the long streets of White Water City, although Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng's bodies exuded a unique aura, but they could not make people pay special attention. However, Nangong Xianchen's fairy-like temperament attracted people on the street to look sideways. &1t;/p>

Nangong Xianchen had a hint of blush on her face, her eyes were shining, and her posture was elegant, like a fairy outside the sky who did not eat fireworks in the world. Seeing so many sideways glances, this descendant of Linglong Valley couldn't help but tense his whole body, and the blue-shirted young man beside him showed a slight smile and gently held the fairy's soft twing. No one felt that they had overstepped the rules for their bold actions on the streets. After all, this is a border pass, and all kinds of ethnic groups are mixed, and such a bold move is nothing in their eyes. &1t;/p>

Ling Tianyun looked at the pair of beauties behind him, and couldn't help but smile in his heart. Since the death of his father, Ling Duo, he has not shown any smile. And today he took them to walk around this Baishui Pass, and felt that this different Baishui Pass. Looking at the intimate actions of these two people, he was secretly happy in his heart. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the little girl Duo'er from the nameless wine shop. The sachet hanging under his neck has long lost its original appearance, and the fragrance in the sachet has long since disappeared, and the sachet is no longer the original sachet, but I don't know if Duo'er is still not the original Duo'er. &1t;/p>

From the crowd in the street, Ling Tianyun felt several strange auras, and he knew that these auras belonged to Wu Xiu. Baishui Pass is the border gate city government, and ordinary martial arts naturally rarely enter and exit Baishui Pass, but today's Baishui Pass is much more than in the past. He knew that these martial cultivators had arrived at Baishui Pass when he had returned to Baishui Pass with his father's body, and he also knew that this group of people had come to Baishui Pass for him. &1t;/p>

At the Baishuiguan barracks, the soldiers with murderous lights in their eyes all looked at the young man in Xuanyi, the grief in their eyes had not completely dissipated, and their burning eyes had been falling on the young man in Xuanyi without shifting. Inside the gate of the barracks, a military flag hung high flew in the wind, and the hunting sounded. The military flag was stained with bloodstains, but it was still imposing, and the word 'Ling', which was almost covered by bloodstains, was even more congealed with a bit of blood. &1t;/p>

Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng stood under the flagpole and were silent for a long time, while the soldiers behind them were even more speechless as if they were mourning in silence. The saber with a cold handle condensed from the handle was half drawn from the scabbard, and the blood-stained cold light was reflected on the blade, and the faces of the rugged and heroic were as calm as water. It was an air of indignation, without any parting vows, without the burning gaze containing everything. &1t;/p>

Ling Tianyun was also silent, he felt a strong anger from this group of border soldiers, but he didn't say anything. His father didn't want him to take revenge before he died, and he didn't want to bring his father's hatred to the barracks, although these were soldiers who had followed his father for many years, and their loyalty was unquestionable. He knew that all this had to be done with his own hands, and he wanted to make the Zhong family and even all the people who peeked into the secrets of the Ling family pay back their debts. &1t;/p>

"Everyone, Tianyun will leave it to you, and Baishui Pass will be handed over to you. I don't know when I will return to Baishui Pass, I hope all uncles and uncles, and all brothers take care. Ling Tianyun stared at it, he saw familiar faces, he felt a pair of burning eyes, but he still said in an extremely firm tone. The guards of Baishui Pass are the hard work of his father, but his father Ling Duozhi's last wish is to keep Baishui Pass so that it does not fall into the hands of the Khitans. &1t;/p>

"The major general has gone all the way, and all the border officers and soldiers are looking forward to the return of the major general, and we will follow the major general when the time comes." A general's eyes showed a solemn look and said to Ling Tianyun. If Ling Tianyun said a word, I believe that all the border troops would go with Ling Tianyun. &1t;/p>

"Your heart Tianyun has been led, Tianyun will not know the bad luck when he goes to Shuozhou, I hope you will uphold your father's last wish to ensure that Baishuiguan does not fall into the hands of the Khitans. If one day Tianyun leads the army to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, it will be the time when we meet again. Ling Tianyun said loudly. He knew that there would be such a day, and he believed that one day he would go north and recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, which was also another wish of his father. &1t;/p>

"I am willing to do the work of dogs and horses, just waiting for the return of the young general." A loud shout came from the mouths of the guards over there, and the burning light in their eyes became even thicker. Only for that promise, only for that majestic figure, only for them as a soldier's mission. &1t;/p>

"Okay, Tianyun made an oath that when the Northern Expedition recovers Yanyun Sixteen, it will be the time when I return to Baishui Pass. When the time comes, we will tear up and kill the Khitan barbarians, and we will definitely let my father's reputation spread, and we will also let the military soul of Baishuiguan become famous all over the world. ”&1t;/p>

The neighing of the war horse, the fluttering military flag, the overwhelming shouts, and the hot-blooded man with the momentum like a rainbow, the atmosphere of the Baishuiguan military camp at this time is overwhelming. Waves of heroic energy that rose to the sky surged out of the bodies of every Baishuiguan soldier, and instantly filled the entire barracks. Boiling blood, high enthusiasm, and cold fighting spirit, all these are the common scenery of Baishuiguan at this time. &1t;/p>

Three horses rushed out of the barracks at Baishuiguan, and the neighing of horses corresponded with the long cheers in the barracks. The dust splashed up all over the sky and did not fall for a long time, just like the military flag that raised the hunting and hunting. At this time, the autumn wind in Baishuiguan is everywhere, and the sun does not carry the slightest heat, with the wind like a blade blowing wantonly, but the cold winter is not far away. &1t;/p>

Rushing out of Baishui Pass, Ling Tianyun rode his horse and stood up, he looked back at the city, it had been less than a year, he hadn't thought that there would be so many things. He clearly remembered the first time he left Baishui Pass, and he remembered that he was attacked and killed by someone along the way when he left Baishui Pass. At this time, when I think about it, I have a feeling like a world away, but the figure that has been standing on the city wall and silently watching me no longer exists. &1t;/p>

He silently thought that if all this could be repeated, he should not leave Baishui Pass, but all this did not happen again. It was as if he watched his father swallow his last breath calmly, as if he had been born yesterday. Vaguely, he seemed to see a majestic figure on the city wall watching, encouraging him. And he looked at it again, and now the figure on the wall was gone. &1t;/p>

"Let's go, we have more to face, about our background, and even the world. We all have to face it, and we have chosen the right path that belongs to us, and I believe that Uncle Ling will also be blind under Jiuquan. Ye Yinfeng stood beside Ling Tianyun, he patted Ling Tianyun on the shoulder, and said calmly. As for the secrets of the Ye family and the Ling family, he knew that he could only know from that called Pomber. He also knew that all this that Ling Duozhi had arranged was for their good. &1t;/p>

"Road, where is our road, the world is still the rivers and lakes. Huang Gong's treasure is still happy and revenge, no one has told us all this, the people of the Zhong family are still eyeing us, and those forces who covet Huang Gong's treasure are secretly watching us. The Dragon Yin Temple, the four ancient martial arts sects, all of these have become mountains that we cannot climb. Ling Tianyun said in a deep voice. He knew that the root cause of all this was the world, as well as the Dragon Yin Temple. &1t;/p>

"No matter what, we will have to face, no matter how powerful the Dragon Yin Temple is, there will come a day when the Temple will be trampled under our feet. Happy rivers and lakes sword riding horses, that will wait for us to find our own way, I believe that day will not be far away. Ye Yin's demeanor was elegant, and his handsome face was full of confidence. &1t;/p>

"Okay, from today onwards, we are going to stir up the world. And my Ling Tianyun's name will not only be in the world, but also in this river and lake, and the extreme of martial cultivation will inevitably have a place for me Ling Tianyun. When Ling Tianyun heard this, his eyes glowed with a burning essence, he nodded to Ye Yinfeng and said arrogantly. &1t;/p>

"The rivers and lakes have my generation, dare to call the world for new thunder, the road is long, and the stars and the moon will determine the future." Ye Yinfeng laughed loudly. The handsome young man also had a ray of sky-high pride, and the sun and moon in his heart were even more dazzling, and his long smile shook the four fields. And Ling Tianyun looked sideways, this seemingly weak young man like a scholar, but he also had a bold temperament, this is the real teenager, not the love of children in his mind, or the world among all living beings. &1t;/p>

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