It was late spring, and the fallen flowers were in full bloom. These two guys stopped in the courtyard, but they had the capital to waste the beautiful spring in vain. One was elegant, the other was handsome. It would be great if life could just stand still. However, the wheel of time will eventually change.

It must flow forward and not be diverted by human will.

"How is Bilianzhou?"

"I'm looking for you to discuss with Senior Feng. With the news from the North Bank, Master Qi has mobilized many people and assembled them in Bilianzhou. He will never give me back the fat on the plate."

Xie Junhe sneered: "The Qi family is used to breaking their promises. What results do you still expect from the peace talks?"

"A war is never tired of deceit. If he saves a hand, can't I also keep a hand?"

Suddenly hearing the bright smile of Feng Ruohan in the bamboo house, Chu Tao immediately raised his hands and saluted: "Sir, please give me some advice."

Inside the bamboo house, three or two sprigs of orchids decorate the window lattice. The four walls are covered with banners with various warnings about the art of war. In the middle of the bamboo house, there is a sand table with several calculations, clearly marking the confrontation between Bilianzhou and the rivers and lakes forces on both sides of the strait.

It turns out that in Feng Ruohan's mind, this sand table has been played out countless times.

"There's not a day that goes by that Old Feng doesn't miss Bilianzhou!" Feng Ruohan said earnestly, "The great hero Chu Yuan has been buried for many years, but he has never had the chance to pay his respects."

Chu Tao was suddenly at a loss for words: On the day when Bilianzhou changed hands, Feng Ruohan lived alone in the bamboo garden and sang a long river song all night long. Finally, the string broke and he howled loudly. At the same time, Chu Tao stood in the cold wind outside the bamboo fence.

I spent the whole night and asked for your understanding. No matter where the ancestors of the Chu family wandered, they would fall back to their roots after death and eventually return to Bilianzhou. His father also left a vow to be buried, so he, together with all the heads of the past generations,

, left in the cemetery of Bilianzhou.

How many years has it been since he visited his father? Chu Tao sighed, hoping that his father would not accuse him of being unworthy.

Xie Junhe was really puzzled: "How could Hao Duan Duan move from the strategic point between the north and the south to Black Rock Cliff?"

"This was all over thirty years ago."

Not even Chu Tao knew about this past incident.

More than thirty years ago, not long after the old owner Chu, who was over 100 years old, suddenly left. The new owner received congratulations from various factions and held a grand ceremony in Bilianzhou. However, on the day of the ceremony, the

, strange things happened one after another. First, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the wind and sand filled the air. The plaque that the Chu family had been awarded by the imperial court suddenly fell in the wind, and the four gilded characters "Chu Feng Jin Festival" were cut into two parts. People were filled with emotion.

At the same time as there was an "ominous sign", the servant who had been guarding the cemetery for many years suddenly left his duty and rushed to report: there was a string of black and red blood footprints left on the cemetery of the old owner Chu, as if he had stepped on cloth shoes soaked in blood.

Passed. But there were no traces of people around the cemetery. Footprints appeared and disappeared out of thin air. There was no abnormality in the cemetery.

Before the matter subsided, it was night and all the heroes were resting in the post. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, they suddenly heard a shrill cry, mixed with the vague hum of a fox. Everyone heard it clearly, but the origin of the sound was unknown, and it seemed far away.

The surrounding area was so misty that it even seemed to be coming from all directions, trying to engulf Guanyi. I was looking for him in the hospital and searched every corner, but still I could only hear his voice but not see his person.

These passionate men were so frightened that they all bid farewell to Chu Yuan. The few who were not frightened out of their wits on the first day, after wailing all night for the second and third days, could not resist the fear in their hearts. At first, Chu Yuan

He was very angry and vowed to liquidate the perpetrators. He led everyone to guard the place and conduct strict interrogations. However, whether it was inside or outside the wall, this strange wailing could still be heard. Chu Yuan had nothing to do. He was about to seek advice from others.
Chapter completed!