Nine Star Burden

Under the bright starry sky, beside the flowing river.

A cluster of bonfires were burning, the flames were soaring, and they splattered, igniting a spark.

On this huge bonfire, Mu Zhi was wearing a giant ghost tiger, and was being constantly turned and grilled. Outside the bonfire, there were men and women in black combat uniforms sitting in a circle.

The bonfire dinner was much better than Jiang Xiao's imagination. Because of the characteristics of the vigil, Jiang Xiao certainly regarded them as a group of men and women who were silent, quiet and boring.

Erwei is a typical example. I thought that when she was an apprentice in Eye Mountain, she also guided the two children in this area. The night watchman, of course, had to endure loneliness and endure loneliness.

But I don't know if it was the old people who met. Today's bonfire dinner was so warm.

It is said that those who can come and leave work are here.

A tattered guitar, a soldier who always interrupted playing because he wanted to drink, made Jiang Xiaoxin feel emotional.

Jiang Xiao is not as emotional as Fang Xingyun, but this picture is really wonderful.

Under the vast galaxy, in the flying fireflies, the light of the bonfire shone on the faces of the soldiers. Someone would always join the song and follow the singing, and there would always be someone who was secretly lost in thought.

Jiang Xiao is like a person who appreciates oil painting, standing far away from the slowly flowing river.

The soldier holding the guitar looked about 30 years old, with a little drunkenness, drunk eyes, holding a wine bag in his hand, and drank his head with a sip of wine, but was taken away by his companions.

He smiled heartily, touched the water stain on his mouth, and continued the unfinished song:

"Choose a glass of wine in the evening, after a storm, lonely me, do you have an intoxicating smile, and the wild geese flew over the chrysanthemums and filled their heads?"

At the bonfire dinner of more than 20 people, the figures were mixed, but Jiang Xiao still easily found the figure of Erwei.

At this time, she was sitting on the grass, leaning back slightly, holding her hands backwards, arching her legs, and those narrow danfeng eyes followed the passing wine pouches, looking at the familiar figures.

The flames reflected her face, and in this melodious and beautiful ballad, she felt something vaguely and turned around.

Jiang Xiao looked back in time, but saw a soldier staggering towards himself.

"The back of time is so languid, and the days of the past have been on my mind again, meat, meat! Don't grab it!"

"Sing! Keep singing!"

"hurry up!"

In the waves of cooing in the distance, the song continued to sing: "In the sea of ​​people who come and go, people from afar wave their wine at you! Come!"

Jiang Xiao silently looked at the soldier who came to his eyes. He knew this person, Hou Zihou, and he should be a captain-level figure.

Hou Zihou held a wine pouch in his left hand and a dagger in his right hand, which was pierced with a large piece of roasted meat just cut off.

"Little brother, I haven't seen it in three days, I put on a mask." Hou Zihou laughed softly and said.

"Thank you," Jiang Xiao said politely, but her palms stood in front of her, indicating that she did not eat.

Hou Zihou stood in front of Jiang Xiao and whispered: "I know she is particularly severe, but on this occasion, it is okay to eat a little."

Jiang Xiao shook his head silently, looked at the man holding the guitar and asked for a drink, and shifted the topic: "Very good, what's his name?"

"He?" Hou Zihou poked the dagger to his mouth, tore off a fat-smelling barbecue, and said, "Hou Yanhuan, the person most likely to be selected."

Jiang Xiao: "Huh?"

"Oh, sir, we all know what it means." Hou Zihou said with a smile, "I have been working with Yan Huan for 6 years, and I know his ability. But I never knew he would sing, huh. This He borrowed the guitar on purpose. "

The intoxicating singing continues, even if it is a bit out of tune, but the sound is really contagious, entering the chorus stage:

"You have to walk along the north-south road, you must turn back ten million roads, where do you swim in the vast storm, let the water of the Yangtze River flow"

Jiang Xiao: "Because you have too little entertainment."

Hou Zihou: "Well, yes, I haven't participated in the bonfire night since I joined the night watch. Uh? Summon."

Jiang Xiao looked around, but saw the two tails sitting on the grass in the distance, raised his palms high, and hooked in the direction of the two.

Hou Zihou laughed: "It's strict, it hasn't changed at all. In order to avoid you being trained, I'll go. Right"

Jiang Xiao: "What?"

Hou Zihou stepped back toward the bonfire, but he raised his wine pouch and paid tribute to Jiang Xiao: "World champion! Brother, fight!"

Behind the mask, Jiang Xiao smiled embarrassedly, glanced over Hou Zihou's body, but Jiang Xiao saw Erwei deliberately point at him, and hooked.

Jiang Xiao raised her eyebrows slightly and walked over.

"The outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, there are no more Qingshan and small buildings. Don't wait in front of the closed window.

In the singing of the choirs of several people, Jiang Xiao came to Erwei and squatted down: "What?"

Erwei's face turned red with a hint of wine: "The meat is edible."

Jiang Xiao said in distress that his mask was not real, but transfigured. The strength of the soldiers present were above the standard line, forget it.

When Erwei saw that Jiang Xiao didn't respond, he looked at the other side and nodded the soldier holding the guitar with his chin, and said, "How is he?"

Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know, I'm not familiar."

Eruo: "Go try him."

Jiang Xiao: "Now? He's drunk but not light."

Erwei's body leaned back again, and instead she leaned her elbows on the grass and looked up at Jiang Xiao. Her drunk voice seemed to have softened a lot when she was drunk: "Then you just start softly."

Take advantage of people?

啧啧 I like it!

"Listen, see, think, think, time rushes, cry, laugh, laugh, needless to say, how many rounds can life take"

Hou Yanhuan dragged out a long ending, a beautiful ballad, sang a bold and unrestrained feeling, and in the midst of cheers and applause, Hou Yanhuan finally received a wine pouch passed around.

He was drunk and confused, and looked up, but found that there was not much wine left in the wine pouch. He looked up, the wine pouch was raised, waiting for a drop of wine to drop, but he suddenly felt around for a moment. The raven was silent, leaving only the bonfire crackling.

Huh!

With a soft bang, the blade stabbed into the ground.

Hou Yanhuan took away the wine pouch and looked up, but he saw a mysterious man with a circle mask.

This is the teammate of the sergeant, a regular member of the tail feathers team, and the light-fighting person nine tails!

Before the bonfire party began, the two-tailed chief strictly prohibited anyone from disturbing the nine tails, and the light-seeker had been silently standing beside the distant river, standing beside the tent, silent.

Hou Yanhuan used both hands and feet to climb back half a meter, stood up staggeringly, and looked at the mysterious Jiuwei who was still silent in front of him.

When it comes to mystery, it's not mysterious. People know what kind of face is behind this mask.

It was also this young man who, one month ago, wore a national shirt and won the supreme honor for Huaxia.

In fact, many soldiers present are thinking about how such a proud man can fade away his halo and pride, stand quietly by the river, and stand guard for the crowd.

Hou Yanhuan threw away the guitar, wiped his clean inch with one hand, looked away, glanced over Jiang Xiao's figure, and looked at the distant tail.

The corners of the mouth of the two tails are slightly raised, and the head is slightly nodded.

"Haha, no problem!" Hou Yanhuan laughed heartily, but in that laughter was the trench aura with gold.

For a moment, the emotions of the soldiers in the surrounding area were agitated, and a voice came from somewhere: "Battle!"

"war!"

"war!"

"Battle!" One voice, two voices, people shouted aloud, their voices were strong and gathered together.

Hou Yanhuan crooked his neck from side to side and put on a fighting style.

After the mask, Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not intend to take advantage of the other party. He reached out and pulled out the giant blade, spinning and throwing it into the sky, and also put on a fighting style.

The spinning giant blade fell quickly in the sound of a "fight" and stuck in the grass.

It was also at this moment that the two smashed into each other as if they heard the sound of a clarion call.

"Alas!"

"Ah ha ha!"

The sound of exclaiming, from time to time, applauded around this campfire, ringing in this night sky.

The shadow of the fist flashed, accompanied by the sound of hunting.

The fierce fighting lasted for nearly three minutes, until the moment Hou Yanhuan turned into a star, and a starlight ball was gathered in his hand, Jiang Xiao's offensive stopped and he stepped back.

Hou Yanhuan also stopped immediately, with a star power ball lingering on both hands and wrists.

He couldn't help picking up Star Force and knocked his head in annoyance. The fighting habits were terrible, especially when you met a real opponent.

I drank too much, got excited, and the battle almost escalated.

"No shame to lose to the world champion! Haha!"

"Jiang Xiaopi! Win!"

"Yanhuan turns the stars into military forces, this is about to bully the children, hahahahahaha!"

Hou Yanhuan listened to the jokes of his comrades. He couldn't help laughing loudly, walked a few steps, bent over, picked up the guitar on the ground, and said loudly, "Don't talk! I will sing you another song!"

"Whoo!"

"it is good!"

Hou Yanhuan's string of strings

With a smile on his face, Jiang Xiao pulled out his huge blade, flickered, and returned to the small river not far away.

Under the stars, fireflies fluttered.

In the distance, Jiang Xiao looked at the faces of excitement and cheering, the so-called battles, the so-called results, at this moment, are no longer important.

The song swayed and delighted the wine.

Although the sky here will never light up, the party will end.

I don't know how long, Jiang Xiao picked up the drunken two tails, and in a farewell sound, walked to the tent that was set up by the river.

She was overjoyed today, so Jiang Xiao didn't plan to put her in a sleeping bag, he was going to let her sleep directly on the grass.

When Jiang Xiao threw her into the tent, turned around and walked out, the whisper of Erwei suddenly whispered in the tent: "Someone asked me just now."

"Huh?" Jiang Xiao turned around, squatted down, pinched the tent zipper, and pulled upwards.

The voice of Erwei came again in the tent: "They asked me how I persuaded a person who was attracted by the world to let a person living in flowers and applause willingly put on a mask and remain anonymous to join the team."

Jiang Xiao smiled and said, "How did you respond?"

Erwei sat up, followed the unlocked tent door, and looked at Jiang Xiao: "My response is that I don't know. You know, you can tell me."

Jiang Xiaosha nodded somewhat: "We can use the exclusion method. First of all, it must not be by beauty."

Two tails: ""