The double-decker bus with a white background and black edges was driving on the winding mountain road in a golden light. The clouds in the sky and the nearby trees were receding.
This large bus, which carries 60 people, is now filled with all the students from Class 2 (7) of Shilan Middle School and a leading teacher.
This is a female teacher who looks to be about forty years old. She is wearing a white wool sweater and slim jeans. Her long hair is slightly permed and she has a gentle smile on her face with only a few crow's feet. She should be Very popular with students.
Huashan Stone Forest, as the name suggests, most people would think that the two most famous attractions here should be "Huashan" and "Stone Forest", but this is not the case.
The most distinctive attraction here is a natural cave, with countless stalactites hanging upside down like spear points and caves and caves extending in all directions, allowing people to see the most primitive land and marvel at the vast changes in the mountains and rivers of nature.
Of course, young boys and girls do not have the academic research minds of geologists. They only want to see what the white wild flowers blooming all over the mountains and plains will look like.
The atmosphere in the bus was very lively. Such a study trip was very rare for these students who were about to be in their senior year of high school. The cheerful chattering sound had not stopped since they got on the bus.
But this still couldn't stop a certain young man who had been covering his face with a black baseball cap and sleeping soundly while leaning on the car seat.
Su Xiaoqiang sat on the side of the two side-by-side seats on the right side of the carriage near the window, her fair little face slightly bulging.
I spent the whole night dressing up yesterday, and finally decided to wear a khaki shirt with white cropped casual pants and white shoes. She was both refreshing and capable, yet highlighted her fashionable charm. She also secretly put on light makeup behind her mother's back before leaving the house.
But after sitting next to him for so long, the other person didn't even change his lying posture with his arms folded across his chest. Could it be that he was too excited to fall asleep yesterday? The little goddess felt tired for a moment.
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"Wasairuyusa!"
The emperor's majestic voice filled the air, and cracks continued to appear in the vast wasteland. From time to time, meteorites pierced the sky, and violent friction with the air produced red flowing fire, like traces in the sky. The world was wailing like a purgatory.
Li Longyuan stood in the ruined stone hall, looking at this scene that looked like the end of the world.
"What's going on?" He couldn't help but wonder.
"Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?"
Not far away, a man in coarse linen clothes raised his flag and shouted. The fleeing people followed suit, and soon gathered into a mighty team of a thousand people, holding bamboo spears and wooden shields, fighting like a tide with the black-clad soldiers. together.
They were not the mixed-race troops that Li Longyuan had seen before. There was still human panic and fear of death in their dark eyes.
The handsome boy was just like a horse watching the flowers, and scenes quickly flowed around him.
"He can take his place instead!"
There were children slapping their chests and shouting in the crowd watching the ceremony by the river. They already had the bearing of a king at such a young age. The man next to him carefully covered his mouth, "Don't lie, it's my family!" But a strange light flashed in his eyes.
The scene turned again, and a stalwart young man riding a black horse on the clouds, wearing a black gold armor and a red robe, holding a tiger-headed dragon halberd upside down, rushed back and forth among the black-armored troops ten times his own with the sonorous and compact drumbeats, holding a sword in his hand. The halberd is swung like a crescent moon, and wherever it passes, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, with a bloody storm flying everywhere.
"Although Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will definitely die!"
The young man who had returned from victory was riding on a horse that was still galloping. He raised the golden halberd in his hand and roared in the face of the bloody setting sun. His powerful and domineering voice resounded through the three armies, causing the generals to kneel down and not dare to look at him levelly.
There was a magnificent golden flow in his pupils, as if there was a bright sun hidden behind the black eyes.
Overlord Xiang Yu, strange eyes!
"Damn it, my 650,000-strong army was wiped out by 30,000 Chu troops. Why fight? Go back to farming!"
An ordinary-looking middle-aged man cursed angrily while sitting in a speeding carriage. A pair of young boys and girls were leaning against the corner of the carriage, shivering.
Not far behind, there were cavalry troops attacking like a tornado, with the sound of horse hooves galloping like thunder. A boy in a short shirt was pushed off the carriage. "Hurry, run faster!" the man urged the coachman.
"Because of the Qi State, there are Huai and Si lands. With the virtue of the princes, they bow deeply and bow to each other, and then the kings of the world will follow each other and come to Qi." The counselor in linen knelt down on the mat and whispered in a low voice, with a look in his eyes. Cold light.
"From now on, the world is divided into three parts, and you can stand on your own!"
The short-bearded Confucian wearing armor will sit cross-legged on the felt blanket of the camp tent. The dim candlelight in front of the briefcase is swaying in the wind.
"This is God's death, and it is not a crime of war!"
The tall and heroic man stood with his sword in hand, looking up at the sky. Not far away, a black awning boat sailed slowly across the river. The old fisherman wearing a bamboo hat on it whispered: "King Xiang, King Xiang!"
The young man looked back and realized that yesterday, when he broke through the siege, the woman in the red dress who was as gentle as fire and as gentle as water resolutely drew her sword and killed herself. No one of the eight thousand soldiers who followed behind her survived. How could he go to see Jiangdong's elders?
"How does today's scene of the setting sun on the Wujiang River compare with the giant deer?"
The stalwart young man pressed his sword with both hands and smiled heartily at the still-unseen figure sitting on the carriage in the distance.
No one came out to reply, and the sky and the earth were silent.
Only dozens of red-armored soldiers holding fine iron spears slowly advanced in a semicircle, but they never dared to come within three feet of him. Besieged but not attacked.
Why?
There is nothing but fear!
The young man's blood-stained golden eyes finally went out, like a candle flickering in the wind. He drew his sword and went to die without hesitation, his blood staining the Bijiang River behind him.
In the distance, jackdaws soared into the sky, and the billowing beacon fire and smoke disappeared.
In a short period of time, Li Longyuan watched the entire history of the Chu-Han struggle for hegemony as if watching a movie. Each character who appears in it has its own unique personality charm, just like a hundred flowers blooming.
"Why did he let me go through this?" Li Longyuan held his chin, already guessing who had pulled his thoughts here.
"Is it interesting?"
A familiar male voice came.
The stone palace next to Li Longyuan that was originally in a mess was being rebuilt, and the countless decorations scattered on the ground were restored to their original state like a video rewind. The hall returned to its previous magnificent appearance in Li Longyuan's eyes.
The man in Xuanshang's imperial robes clasped his hands behind his back and walked slowly from the entrance of the majestic stone palace. The smile on his face was still so arrogant.
"I'm more interested in your experience." Li Longyuan looked at the "emperor" who suddenly appeared, his eyes burning.
"Chen Sheng had great ambitions in his early years. He faced death in the battle of Daze Township, like a phoenix rising from the ashes." The visitor ignored Li Longyuan's provocative words and casually commented on the heroic figures in history.
"Han Xin is an outstanding general with a certain degree of advance and retreat. He is a rare military genius in the world." The man's evaluation went up a notch.
"Xiang Yu was born into a noble family of the Chu Kingdom. He was both brave and a born king." The emperor made no secret of his admiration for this overlord of Western Chu.
"All three of them had the opportunity to become kings and ancestors, but in the end, the one who occupied the high position turned out to be Liu Bang, who was unknown and a gangster in the city. Isn't it interesting?" The emperor, who had the same appearance as Li Longyuan, clapped his hands and praised him.
"It's just Liu Bang's good use of people, and Xiang Yu's kindness as a woman." The two stood together, their faces were so similar that they could only be distinguished by their clothes and temperament.
"I thought you would be the next Xiang Yu."
The emperor did not comment, but looked at the handsome boy in a simple white sweater with a smile.
"Impossible, I haven't found Yu Ji yet!" The boy waved firmly.
"Remember everything you saw today. The cycle of life comes over and over again. The chess game on the chessboard may not be overturned."
The emperor did not answer, but turned his back indifferently. Everything in the hall was blurring, turning into dust and dissipating.
"Buzz"
The young man covered by a black baseball cap suddenly opened his eyes, and every tiny line inside his magnificent golden pupils was clearly visible.
He suddenly lifted up his baseball cap, and saw a fair and pretty face slowly leaning towards him curiously, with big and beautiful eyes flashing, as if there was a clear pool hidden inside.
"ah!"
The little goddess immediately retracted her head like a frightened rabbit, and a blush spread from her neck to her ears. Obviously he didn't expect the boy next to him to wake up at this time.
Li Yongyuan just woke up from his previous dream and shook his head, like a Shiba Inu shaking his head.
Seeing this, Su Xiaoqiang couldn't help but laugh out loud. She raised her red lips, revealing the neat white teeth underneath.
The bus drove bumpily on the winding path, and the figures of boys and girls swayed from side to side. From time to time, their shoulders touched each other slightly, and the charming pink atmosphere quickly heated up.
"Classmate Long Yuan, you finally woke up!"
A boy in the back seat poked his head out in surprise and almost said, "Dad, you are alive!"
The little goddess couldn't help but roll her eyes. Didn't you see that I was doing business?
"Are you, Lu Mingfei?"
Li Longyuan turned his head slightly and saw a barely handsome boy with half his head resting on the back of a car seat covered in pure white cloth.
"Yes, yes, we met in the Internet cafe a few days ago!"
It's no wonder that Lu Mingfei looked so excited. Li Longyuan had only attended classes for two or three days since he came to Shilan, which was more than the days he missed classes later. What if the noble man forgets things more?
"Hello!"
Li Longyuan stretched out his hand, which was regarded as a formal acquaintance.
Lu Mingfei also stretched out his hand to hold it. Their minds were shocked, as if a dragon's roar came from the deepest part of their bodies, and their hands separated instantly.
"We meet again, Cheng Xi!"
As if a low sigh came from the boundless dark space, with the unique vicissitudes soaked in by the long years, the golden eyes lit up here, emitting a lonely and eternal light.
There was something weird in both of their hearts, but Lu Mingfei was the first to break the awkwardness with a smile.
"Blame it on me, blame me. My hair has been a little oily lately, I've been scratching it a lot, and my hands are all covered with static electricity."
The little goddess couldn't help but curl her lips and leaned forward sincerely.
"Classmate Lu, did you ask me something before?" Li Longyuan said, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. He must have not had any auditory hallucinations before.
"Ah, yes, yes, I want to ask you if you want to play StarCraft." Lu felt that the only field in which he could compete with great gods like Li Longyuan was probably gaming.
He originally played CS, but after seeing the handsome boy in front of him doing it that day, he didn't dare to use his knife to play in front of the second master.
The little goddess rolled her eyes again in cooperation, knowing that this boy couldn't say anything serious.
"StarCraft? I don't play much. I heard that I need to know some background about World of Warcraft?" Li Longyuan asked seriously.
"No, it's just a similar background. The world view of Warcraft is not as grand as Star Wars." Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up when he talked about the game, faintly revealing the chain of contempt among game players.
