Xining Prefecture.

Zhang Yuan, Zhou Yida and others stood on the high city gate and looked at the blazing flames above the Iron Horse Temple.

Zhou Yida sighed: "Two years ago, we worked with Marshal Jun to rescue the Tiema Temple in a disaster, but we didn't expect Tiema Temple to escape this disaster."

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but shouted: "How can we watch the Tiema Temple suffer? We should send troops to support us."

Zhou Yida shook his head: "The court has issued a secret order long ago. This is a dispute between the Lakhan Sect and the Holy Palace. We strictly order the frontier generals not to intervene, so as not to cause chaos. How dare we send troops?"

Zhang Yuan was indignant and was about to say something, but suddenly he heard the veteran guarding the city open the door and rode in a fast horse. It turned out to be Lu Ling.

"Why did Lu Xianfeng come all the way?"

Lu Ling was so tired that he almost foamed at the mouth like his mount: "Send troops to support the Iron Horse Temple quickly. Marshal Jun is there, I am afraid he can't resist..."

"How could Marshal Jun be there?"

Zhang Yuan and Zhou Yida were very surprised. Lu Ling did not answer, and everyone had no time to ask more questions, so they immediately rushed back to the general's mansion.

Lin Baoshan was shocked after hearing a few words. While hesitating, Zhang Yuan had already shouted: "I will bring 500 soldiers to my own hands. I will bear the responsibility for the court to kill and cut them. I will never implicate General Lin."

Zhou Yida immediately said: "I'll go with you."

Lin Baoshan has not answered yet, and the voice of the military supervisor has already heard: "Why is Marshal Jun there? The court has issued a secret order and will never allow us to interfere in the internal affairs of the Holy Palace and the La Khan Cult. His behavior has long been..."

Zhang Yuan interrupted him: "I don't care about their internal affairs, as long as Marshal Jun is there, we must save him."

"Rebellious, you guys..."

"The military supervisor does not need to be angry. The court blames him. Lin Baoshan will take it with all his strength. Zhang Yuan, Zhou Yida, you will immediately lead 3,000 elite troops to support..."

In the Tiema Temple, where corpses are everywhere, people are still falling down one after another.

Jun Yu held Tuosang and rushed out of the hall and retreated to the wide square outside. Behind them were the injured Xia Ao, the elder with superb medical skills who could not tell the age, and the abbot of the Iron Horse Temple.

In the square, Mr. Nongying was commanding the remaining seven or eight Phoenix Army and dozens of believers to fight bloody battles with the enemy. Everyone was besieged by thousands of troops and fought with each other. This time, the Lakhan Sect had already done its best and had to kill Tuosang and destroy Iron Horse Temple.

While fighting hard, suddenly, the sound of killing outside was shocking. The army of La Khan sect retreated one after another, with heavy casualties. It was Zhang Yuan and others who led the elite soldiers in the northwest to come.

"Marson Jun..."

"The village master..."

Zhang Yuan, Zhou Yida, Lu Ling and others had already rushed over. Jun Yu nodded to them, but could not tell whether he was happy or sad.

The fire above the Iron Horse Temple is still burning and cannot be saved.

Most of the army of the Zangkang Khan Cultivate Lakhan Cultivate, and a very small part of the remaining escaped.

Jun Yu looked at everyone and said to Zhang Yuan, Zhou Yida and others: "You should lead everyone back quickly. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Everyone was surprised to see her holding Takusang, but at this moment, how could they ask more questions?

Although Zhang Yuan and others were confused, they felt relieved when they saw that she was fine and immediately obeyed the order to withdraw their troops and run to Xining Prefecture.

After a while, in the big square outside the Tiema Temple, only the people from the Phoenix Village, such as Nongying Gongzi and Lu Ling, as well as more than a dozen surviving monks were left.

Lu Ling looked at Jun Yu and Tuosang again in confusion, but Jun Yu didn't realize it at all, just staring at Tuosang in his arms intently.

Mr. Nongying looked at Tuosang's face and knew that he could only delay for two or three days at most, even if the Daluo God descended to earth, he could not save him. He looked at Jun Yu again. He hadn't seen her for a long time. He knew that at this moment, Jun Yu could not see anyone except the person in his arms. He shook his head secretly and waved his hand to everyone, "Let's go."

The old monk, who was too old to be older, reached out and touched Tuosang's pulse, looked at Jun Yu again, sighed, and said to the believers: "We can leave too."

The abbot of the Iron Horse Temple looked at Tuosan and Junyu in panic: "Bokedo, Marshal Jun, you..."

Xia Ao also looked at "Bokedo" anxiously. He also saw that "Bokedo" was gone. He was the Iron Stick Monk Officer of the Holy Palace and was also responsible for the task of protecting "Bokedo". When he saw "Bokedo" in danger, he only thought of taking him away immediately.

"Marson Jun, thank you for your help!" He stretched out his hand to support the person in Jun Yu's arms, but he saw that Jun Yu had no intention of letting go, and their "Bokedo" had no reaction at all. He just stared at Jun Yu's face with a smile on his face.

The old monk's voice became a little louder: "Xia Ao, go quickly..."

At this moment, Xia Ao was as thick and bold as he understood something. Without saying a word, he dragged the iron rod and walked away from the old monk.

In an instant, the square was silent. The only things that accompanied the two of them were piled up corpses and a strong smell of blood.

Tuosan looked up at the night sky in the east, a trace of white fish belly was revealed, and he whispered: "Jun Yu, the sky is about to dawn."

"Yes, it's going to be dawn." Jun Yu said softly: "Would we leave here, okay?"

Takusan smiled: "As long as you can be together, it will be the same everywhere."

Jun Yu also smiled: "Yes, as long as you can be together, it will be the same everywhere."

It was a small wooden house on the shore of Qinghai Lake. This was discovered by Jun Yu inadvertently when he was inspecting the terrain. It was hidden in an extremely inconspicuous corner on the shore of Qinghai Lake, and the scenery was picturesque. The small wooden house was empty, and I don’t know if it was not originally a master or the secluded master who went out to travel far. When Jun Yu first saw it, it was empty, but now when he saw it, it was still empty.

The wooden bed in the wooden house was hard, and there was a dried and fishy-smelling piece of sheepskin on it. It was midsummer now, and Jun Yu took off the dried sheepskin and lay down with Tuosang.

She got up, her hand was tightly grasped, and Tuosan's eyes suddenly became very panicked. Jun Yu patted his hand: "Tuosan, I'm just going to get some water, and I will never leave you again."

Takusan stared at her and slowly let go of her hand.

Jun Yu walked out of the wooden house, and the sunlight outside was very dazzling.

There are several large buckets of clear water, dried foods for melons, fruits, vegetables, vegetables, and daily necessities at the door. There are also a few soft tiger skin and sheep skin. Although it is midsummer, there are also a lot of chills at night by the lake. The delicate thoughts of the people who give the things are simply amazing.

From a distance, the figures of Mr. Nongying, Lu Ling and others have turned into small black dots.

Jun Yu took some medicine and applied some to Tuosan for him. This was a pill for refreshing and relieving pain made by Master Nongying. She prayed in her heart that in the past two or three days, it was also good for Tuosan to feel some pain and torture.

Jun Yu had already changed his bloody clothes from the inside out and wiped him clean the blood on his face and body. When she did these things, she didn't blush at all. It seemed that she had been used to it in her previous life, but her heart was in severe pain.

Then, she carefully changed him into a full set of brand new clothes. This set of clothes was not the robe of the church members, but ordinary men's clothes. Tuosan had never worn this kind of clothes. He seemed to be very satisfied with the clothes. He drank some water and his cracked lips slowly became a little angry. He looked at Jun Yu and smiled slightly. At this moment, he became a graceful man who played the piano and picked flowers on the Phoenix Road in the garden of Shuzhong.

Jun Yu also smiled and said, "Tuosang, you can rest for a while. I will always be here."

Takusan nodded, closed his eyes very peacefully, and fell asleep carefree for the first time in months.

The sun slowly began to slant westward. In front of her was a bucket of clear water like a mirror. Jun Yu squatted down in the shade of a tree, carefully washed and slowly combed her hair. Beside her was a very simple and simple light blue dress, which was the only set of women's clothing among the three new clothes. Originally, two sets of men's clothing were enough for her to change with Takusang, but the person who gave the clothes specially gave this dress more, obviously she wanted to make her own decision.

Since she was ten years old, she has never worn women's clothing except for being seriously injured in the secret room of Hanjing Garden. The only time she was replaced by Shu Zhenzhen while she was unconscious. That time, Takusang had to see it alone.

This time it was different. She was neither injured nor unconscious, and all her behaviors were sober and clear. She picked up the clothes and looked carefully. Although she felt strange in her heart, she resolutely changed it.

She changed her clothes, combed her hair, smiled, took out the green hairpin in her arms, gently inserted it on her head, bent down and looked at the mirror-like clear water, and slowly walked into the wooden house.

Tuosang opened his eyes and closed his eyes again. After a while, he opened it again. For a while, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality. He blinked his eyes, and when he was about to close it, Jun Yu smiled and reached out to shake it in front of his eyes: "Don't close it again, haha."

In the secret room of "Hanjing Garden", the seriously injured woman wearing a moon-white shirt and waiting for death was unparalleled. At this moment, the woman in a light blue dress in front of her was neither injured nor sick. She was full of spirit, smiled brightly, looked like jade, and had a fairy figure. She absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of all things. She had experienced so many good fortunes and the coincidences of stars before she was born in this world. Even if she had been in ten thousand years, there would not be a second such person.

And this woman is the one she loves the most and the most! Tuosang looked at the green hairpin on her head in a daze, reached out and hugged her gently. There was neither the fear of death nor any worldly disputes in his heart. Jun Yu sat by the bed and hugged him gently, pressing against his somewhat cold face, and felt extremely quiet and happy.

This moment is eternal.

Three days later.

The moonlight shone quietly from the open wooden door, and a faint glow shone on the two people embracing each other. Outside, there were various summer insects, the chirping of birds, the fragrance of wild flowers everywhere, and the sparkling calm lake water.

Jun Yu held Tuosang and came to the soft grass by the lake.

On the grass, with wide and warm tiger skin spread out, Tuosang's head gently leaned against Jun Yu's arms, like a sick child. Jun Yu smiled and said, "Tuosang, I'll sing a song for you, okay?"

Takusan nodded.

Jun Yu sang:

The mountains are far away and the water is gone

A shocking geese are like young people in Fengcheng

Chuze Qin Pass, Weicheng Chaoyu

A song about Guangling, a common person

Not able to cooperate, but suffering

How many times the dream is that the sound of colorful clouds breaks the purple phoenix flute

……………………………………………………

This is a letter Tuosang wrote to her when he rushed to Fenghuangzhai to see her on the Mid-Autumn Night that year. Since then, the letter has been kept in close contact and has long been firmly imprinted in his heart.

The beautiful song echoed on the banks of Qinghai Lake under the night, and the chirping birds and insects stopped and listened carefully. At the end of the song, Jun Yu said again: "Tuosang, I will sing another song for you..."

Takusan nodded: "I like to hear you sing like this all the time."

Jun Yu stared into his eyes and started singing again:

That month

I turn all the warp drums

Not for the relief

Just to touch your fingertips

That year

I kowtowed and crawled on the mountain road

Not for the meeting

Just to keep your warmth

That life
To be continued...