Miaohan saw that one of them was confused about the situation, and the other was trying his best to distance himself.

Finally he said: "No matter what, let's take him back first."

"That's right." Yan Nu grabbed the fleeing Taoist with one hand, pulled him behind the horse, turned around and started galloping.

His hands are extremely strong, and the power of a hundred dragons is no joke.

The Taoist who was escaping was choked so hard that he couldn't breathe: "Qing... Qing..."

"Is this too light? You have something." Yan Nu said in surprise.

The escaping Taoist cried, and his consciousness frantically begged for mercy: "Be gentle, I won't run. No matter how strong you are, I will kill you..."

Yan Nu relaxed a little and dragged him all the way back to Anqiu City.

Ge Erdan's side was frantically killing the bald remnant, and had already wiped out all the enemies.

He looked up and saw Yan Nu riding back, and waved quickly.

Yan Nu descended from the sky and led more than a hundred people back to the city.

He pointed at the corpses on the ground and asked: "Xue'er, did you kill all of these?"

Miaohan nodded slightly.

Yan Nu smiled and said: "It's amazing. The last remnants of Baldy's gang have been eliminated by you. Except for Yake in Taixu, there is not a single one of these guys left."

However, Miaohan was not happy. At this moment, she was covered in blood, her hair was disheveled, and she was distraught. She was very different from her previous image.

Yan Nu's expression changed. He didn't understand the situation when he first arrived. Now he looked carefully at the corpses on the ground and saw many Zhu family members.

Miaohan's father was also among them. He looked carefully at the piano in Miaohan's hand, and Yan Nu suddenly understood.

"Is it possible that even...even your mother is dead?" Yan Nu was startled.

As a member of the Zhu family, what impressed him most was Yueqin. The way mother and daughter cuddled up that night had a great impact on Yan Nu, making him extremely envious of the deep relationship between mother and daughter.

Unexpectedly, that was the last time he saw Yueqin.

Yan Nu asked with concern: "What's going on..."

"Tell me..."

Miaohan took a deep breath and told everything that happened.

Yan Nu frowned, drew his gun, and wanted to settle accounts with the Tufa clan, but when he looked around, all the Tufa clan were dead...

Today, this barbarian family has been completely eradicated and is completely wiped out.

"Who else can I turn to to settle the score? By the way, the monks in Nalu Mountain are really troublesome. I went to Donglai and they were there..."

Yan Nu lowered his head and looked at Miao Han, who was in his arms in despair, and couldn't help but exert strength in his hands.

The fleeing Taoist who was choked suddenly turned red and his eyes bulged.

"Are you also a monk Lu Shan?"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, poor Taoist cultivator overseas, Taoist name does not have a sect, there is no sect!" The Taoist who escaped explained eagerly.

Yan Nu said again: "Xue'er, let's go to Lushan. There are other gods, and we will also come to find them and settle the accounts one by one!"

The corner of Wu Xuzi's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: What kind of evil star is this? He actually wants to settle accounts with the gods?

Miaohan frowned in pain: "A big mistake has been made. Even if we wipe out all the Lushan monks, what will happen? Mother will never come back."

"Wrong? What's wrong with you?" Yan Nu frowned.

"Man is not as good as God. I should not have let them come back in the first place, nor should I have let the monkey borrow my mother's origin... If my mother had been stronger at that time, I could have caught up, just a little bit... Everything was wrong

Just a little bit..." Miaohan was repeatedly attacked by memories of death, and the more he reviewed it, the more he felt that it was his fault.

Seeing that Miaohan was demoralized, Yan Nu held up her face and said: "Don't think so, you have done a good job. God is not as good as man, so forget it! Let's take revenge together and defeat Heaven! Go!

Create peace!"

Miaohan closed her eyes, hugged Qin and cried silently, and suddenly said: "Do you only know peace?"

"Do you have nothing but peace in your heart?"

Yan Nu said seriously: "There are you, Aweng, and many, many people. That is why we need peace. When the world is at peace, everyone will be happy."

"But the dead will never come back. Do you know what death is?" Miao Han shouted hoarsely.

Yan Nu said without hesitation: "Then create a peace where even the dead can be happy."

"..."

Miaohan collapsed a little and turned away, not wanting to talk to him.

Wu Xuzi was dumbfounded. What a good guy, he actually wants peace and happiness for everyone, even the dead. Is he a fool?

Miaohan silently found his family members among the corpses on the ground, dragged them out bit by bit, and sorted them out.

Because she was still holding the guqin in her arms, her posture was very inconvenient and she staggered a little.

Yan Nu went up to help, Miao Han sighed: "Let me do it myself."

"You are too slow." Yan Nu said.

"I just want to be alone and collect the bodies of my family silently. Can you please stop bothering me!" Miao Han roared.

Seeing that she was angry, Yan Nu scratched his head and said, "I just want to comfort you."

"You don't know how to comfort people at all, and you don't have a mother. You will never understand the pain of losing your mother!" Miaohan's voice was hoarse, and her chest heaved violently.

Yan Nu was stunned, feeling a little at a loss.

Then he took a long shot and said excitedly: "Why don't I understand! I was also very painful when I lost Aweng, but Aweng liked my smile, so I won't cry."

"I don't have a mother, I don't know what she looks like, I don't even know if she ever existed."

"But if I know where my mother is, I will find her even if I turn the world upside down!"

His voice was loud and firm, shaking the blue sky like water.

The two looked at each other, unable to calm down.

After a while, Miaohan sighed, feeling somewhat relieved.

Family is so important to Miaohan, and the same is true for Yannu, but Yannu is too strong.

His will is unyielding and will never change.

Don’t be afraid of all difficulties and hardships. Even if the person you love dies, then create a world where even the dead will be happy.

"You really don't know how to comfort people..." Miaohan said.

Yan Nu looked a little disappointed.

"But you are also really reliable." Miaohan's eyes flashed with dependence.

Don't rely on people like Yan Nu for delicate matters, but he is reliable and truly reliable. He will never be discouraged and will stick to his decision until the end.

Carry it out from beginning to end, as always, like a fire that will never go out.

"Yan Nu, I will definitely create peace. I don't need you to remind me all the time that this time is not over yet, but I really want to be quiet and spend some time with my mother..." Miaohan said softly.

Yan Nu nodded heavily and guarded her silently.

Miaohan collected the body bit by bit for his family, and finally buried it in a green mountain outside Anqiu City.

Ge Erdan also led his troops to collect the corpses of the enemies and burned them outside the city to avoid the plague.

Miaohan collected stones and carved forty-two steles with his own hands.

Finally, I cried heartily.

The white bones of the green mountains are buried in the autumn grass, and the red faces of the yellow soil weep at the setting sun.

Miaohan cried very sadly, her heart broken, like a kite with its string broken.

From then on, she no longer had a family waiting for her, and she seemed to have become a rootless tree and a sourceless grass.

But despite the pain, she also gained consciousness.

With the tears, some of the shackles and burdens I once had in my heart melted away.

My heart is like a sharp sword covered with dust, shaken off by rusty iron.

Yan Nu followed him silently, and the two monkeys also came closer.

Not long after, another acquaintance walked out of the mountain, and it was Xiangyun: "Miss?"

"Aunt Xiang!" Miao Han was startled, and then he realized that there were actually people alive in the Zhu Mansion.

Although Xiangyun was just a maid, Miaohan was basically raised by her and she always treated her as a real aunt.

"Aunt Xiang, you're okay, that's great!" Miaohan rushed over and the two hugged each other.

Then they separated and looked at what was in each other's arms.

Xiangyun was very sad when she saw Guqin. Miaohan was surprised by the meat ball in Xiangyun's arms.

"This was conceived by the Madam. Before the war, the Madam stripped her of her origin and entrusted it to me. We must escape from the city..." Xiangyun explained the whole story.
To be continued...