In the eighth year, the time of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, December, and late cold moon.

The eighth year, the time of the nine stars, the hour of the Chou Moon, the two solar terms are Xiaohan and the Great Cold.

Although Monimod received retribution in the battle of Jingchu, the State of Jingchu was also destroyed.

Go back, after the battle in the wilderness is over.

Nangong Xuanwu, Dugu Jialuo, Ye Yunying, a young man, two young women, led a guard with less than a thousand people left.

He rushed to the dense forests and gathered the Nangong people who fled and the people of Jingchu.

Starting all the way west, passing through dense forests, and crossing the Shushan Mountains, you can reach Shuxiang Country.

This is the only road they can choose.

If it is to the north, it is the banks of the Luoshui River in Luoyang City. This big river is a natural chasm, with 50,000 or 60,000 people, and without big ships, they cannot be crossed. Where can I find these big ships in my current situation?

If so, to the south, it was Haizhou City. I think that the new Demon Lord, Liu Yutian, would definitely harm these fleeing people again.

If so, to the east, it is the coast of the South China Sea and above the vast sea, where should we go?

Only, go westward and cross the Shushan Mountains.

Only those 50,000 or 60,000 people who escaped from Jingchu could find a way out in the territory of Shuxiang Kingdom.

Originally, only half of the Jingchu Kingdom, with a population of nearly 100,000, finally escaped.

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The eighth year of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, December, at the end of the cold moon.

Nangong Xuanwu, Ye Yunying, Dugu Jialuo, and a group of guards led 50,000 to 60,000 people.

Go westward, go forward with difficulty, climbing rocks in the mountains of Shu.

The mountains are extremely tortuous, curved, and countless.

There are cliffs and cliffs, one by one, and one by one can’t see the end.

Tens of thousands of people, men, women, old and young, are no less than the guards, and have received military training and are quick-witted.

It is even more like a practitioner who can fly over this dangerous mountain of Shu.

Tens of thousands of people walked along the way with extremely difficult times. Without food, they had to spend some wild vegetables and bark to satisfy their hunger.

On this day, Nangong Xuanwu flew up to the sky and overlooked the Shushan Road in the sky.

For these people, we will explore more optimized and safer mountain roads.

At this moment, he was traveling through the vast white clouds.

The young man - Nangong Xuanwu, remembered his father - Nangong Chenyu, and he taught him the song "The Road to Shu" when he was a child.

Nangong Xuanwu was flying with tears in his eyes and lowered his head and sang softly.

"The Road to Shu"

The road to Shu is difficult,

It's harder than climbing to the blue sky.

If the earth in China comes, it will be 58,000 years old.

The Nangong people passed by the South China Sea, and Jingchu was at a loss for founding the country.

The road to Shu is difficult,

It's harder than climbing to the blue sky.

There is Shu Road in Taibai, the west side, which can reach the top of Emei.

I am afraid that the road is unattainable, so I ask you when I will return to Journey to the West.

The road to Shu is difficult,

It's harder than climbing to the blue sky.

The sky is not full of foot when the peaks are connected, and the green pine is hanging upside down against the cliff.

The turbulent waterfalls compete for noise, and the landslides to protect the home.

The road to Shu is difficult,

It's harder than climbing to the blue sky.

The sword pavilion is magnificent and towering, and one man should be afraid of thousands of men.

The ladder and stone stacks are connected together to bring peace and harmony to the world.

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In January, the ninth year of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the beginning of the rainy moon.

Tens of thousands of people walked in Shushan for more than ten days.

When we arrived at the mountains at the junction of Luoyang City and Shuxiang Country.

Nangong Xuanwu, Ye Yunying, and Dugu Jialuo were together at a height of 1,000 meters to optimize the mountain road.

From a distance, I saw a large group of refugees, including about 100,000.

Nangong Xuanwu, Ye Yunying and Dugu Jialuo flew towards the refugees.

When he landed, Ye Yunying looked at him and saw his father, Ye Yuanfang, the minister of Dali Temple in Luoyang City.

After a conversation between father and daughter.

Ye Yunying heard that in the battle of Luoyang City, the entire Luoyang City had a population of nearly one million, leaving only nearly one hundred thousand.

Luoyang City was destroyed by the new Demon Lord Liu Yutian, and only a ruined wall was left...

Ye Yunying felt extremely sad, and tears filled her eyes...

When Nangong Xuanwu and Dugu Jialuo heard this, they were all in deep sadness...

At present, 50,000 or 60,000 refugees from Jingchu State and nearly 100,000 refugees from Luoyang City are combined into one place.

Together, we went to Shuxiang Country to flee and rebuild a new home.

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The ninth year of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, January, mid-Rain Moon.

These about 150,000 refugees finally overcame many steep and crossed the Shu Mountains.

Seeing that everything was peaceful here, Dugu Jialuo should go to the Jiushu Building of the Northern Kingdom to take a look.

So Dugu Jialuo bid farewell to Nangong Xuanwu, and Ye Yunying.

She flew alone across the Shushan Mountains, heading north, and heading towards the northern country.

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In January, the ninth year of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, the rainy moon.

After 150,000 refugees who escaped from Jingchu and Luoyang City came to Shuxiang Country.

Under the arrangement of Ye Yuanfang and the king of Shuxiang.

On the edge of Shushan, a dense forest of crabapple flowers reopened a new city and resettled these 150,000 refugees.

That night.

In the forest of begonia flowers.

Nangong Xuanwu, Ye Yunying, Ye Yuanfang, Shuxiang, a young man, a young man, a middle-aged man, and an old man.

Four people sat around the bonfire, and there were dozens of Nangong people in the surrounding area.

Nangong Xuanwu was invited by everyone to take the lead in singing.

He reluctantly walked to the center of the bonfire, closed his eyes, and a crisp folk song rang out.

This is a song sung by the Nangong people from generation to generation, symbolizing peace and beauty.

Dozens of Nangong people hummed with him.

When Nangong Xuanwu was just born, he lost his mother, and his father often hummed this melody in his ear, just like a lullaby.

Whenever Nangong Xuanwu heard this sound, he could fall asleep peacefully.

At this moment, Nangong Xuanwu and dozens of Nangong tribe members were singing together:

A Nangong people who are thousands of miles away from home!

The war burned all over our hometown!

But, we know.

Disputes are not the original intention.

However, my eyes were temporarily blocked by the dark clouds.

When the stars come, the stars rise.
To be continued...