At the end of the song, Yang Mo put down Changxiao, tears swirled in his eyes, but they didn't fall.

"It's cold, let's go back. ”

Bai Qianqian shook her head: "Let's accompany the brothers here." ”

This sentence is from Bai Qianqian's heart. She thought that this battle was on the chessboard, but it was only at this moment that she realized that she was too simple. Of so many graves, each one contains a corpse.

These people's sacrifices are just so that this wedding can go on.

"Okay, then we'll be here with them. Yang Mo took off his windbreaker and put it on for Bai Qianqian.

Bai Qianqian didn't refuse, she was really cold, and her whole body was shivering. This summer is finally coming to an end, autumn is coming, this is the season of harvest, but also the season of desolation, for everyone, it is different.

"Would you like to hear something? I'll give you our love songs. Yang Mo played again.

Bai Qianqian listened quietly, quietly felt the rain falling on her body, and quietly felt the feeling of being accompanied by her lover.

"You love the rain. Suddenly, Bai Qianqian came out with such a sentence.

"yes, I love it. Especially when it rains lightly, I often walk in the rain. At that time, I was wondering if there would be such a person in the future who would be willing to accompany me through a rainy journey. Yang Mo said.

He doesn't like to smoke or drink, and he is an amateur. He loves nothing more than rain and wind.

In the late autumn season, wearing thin clothes, walking under the poplar tree, feeling the sadness of the grass, at that moment, he felt that he was alive, a real flesh and blood person.

Every time a brother dies, every time a wound is broken, rain and cold wind are the best healing medicine.

"In the future, I will accompany you. Actually, I also like to get in the rain. Bai Qianqian said seriously.

When she was a child, she often got wet in the rain, and when she grew up, she hid this hobby.

"Okay, what kind of rain do you like the most?" asked Yang Mo.

"I like spring rain, it is the taste of recovery, it is the taste of hope. The summer rain is too violent, and the autumn rain is cold. Bai Qianqian said.

... ....

At dawn, the east was white, and this autumn rain came to an end. A gust of wind blew, mixed with gloom.

Bai Qianqian, who returned to the room, fell ill directly, her whole body was hot, and her eyes were misty.

It's been too long since she's been raining...

Yang Mo sent everyone away and took care of Bai Qianqian alone. After boiling medicine, taking body temperature, changing ice, and being busy all morning, Bai Qianqian fell asleep groggily.

Yang Mo had time to rest and came to the hall.

"Miss Bai loves you very much. Yun Lao said.

"It's okay, Yun Lao, do you regret now that you have dedicated your life to the organization and not experienced more things?" Yang Mo sat down with a big grin.

"I have never regretted it, and if I had to choose again, I would definitely choose this path again. And, when I was young, I also loved deeply. Yun Lao responded with a smile.

"What's the situation now?" Yang Mo asked.

Fang Weng returned to the frontier to plead guilty, and everyone who had come left. On the other side of the desert, there is no news yet, and it is estimated that there will be no news until after the return of the man. Yun Lao said.

"If he does what he says, he will definitely retire, and in a short time, he will not set foot in earthly strife again. He is not a shadow of light, and no one dares to hold him accountable. What about the other forces?" Yang Mo asked.

His enemies are no longer as simple as those within the organization. I don't know how many hands I want to insert in this game of chess.

"None of them have taken action yet, and all parties are very taboo. It's just that Xingguan is about to move, and this time, Xingguan also sent out a few Taibao. Yun Lao responded.

"Xingguan, this is a show of attitude. Yang Mo sneered.

Five stops and ten passes, it is a large organization in the frontier.

Yang Mo's organization is one of the five stops, dominating one side and being proud of the world. Ten levels is a powerful force second only to Wusai, which can compete on the battlefield and can also wrestle with the top big clubs. Even at its peak, it was an existence that could compete with Wusai.

The Star Pass is one of the ten levels. It means the border pass of Xinghe Town, they are the same as Hangu, mountains and seas, and the border fortress. It's just that Hangu Pass and Shanhaiguan are both real passes, and the Ten Customs are border passes created by people.

"This time Xingguan was exposed, and their Taibao also killed our town general. Knowing that he could not stay out of the matter, he would inevitably suffer our retaliation, so he simply jumped out to express his attitude. Yun Lao explained.

"It's just that they jumped out at this time, isn't it too early? Fang Weng hasn't returned to the desert yet, and according to the itinerary, it will take a few hours before they can make a final decision. Yang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

This kind of behavior is so stupid, how can the big man who dominates the side be so stupid? Even if he wants to jump out, he has to wait until the decision is made in the desert.

Although Xingguan's current strength is far stronger than that of Jiangbei, everyone understands that the first person to jump out is often the fastest to die.

In case of playing tricks on the other side of the desert, wouldn't Xingguan become a pawn fighting for others?

"Maybe there's no way back. Yun Lao asked, "Shall we solve the star pass first?"

"Not for the time being, the brothers are tired from a big battle and need to rest. And, I want to go on my honeymoon with Qianqian. Yang Mo responded.

Although the rhythm was forcibly interrupted, Yang Mo still wanted to move forward according to his plan. With a wedding, how can there be a honeymoon?

"Okay, then go with confidence. As many people come from Xingguan, I will let him stay as many as he wants. Yun Lao spoke domineeringly.

At this time, Xuan Ze walked in from outside: "Didn't disturb the two of you discussing important matters, did you? The four pavilion masters of the North Pavilion are here, and they have been waiting outside the villa for a long time. ”

Yesterday, after returning to Pengcheng, Bei Xuanli and others discussed it and made a decision on the spot to return to Jiangbei overnight. They didn't dare to have any delay, for fear that after hesitation, the killers in Jiangbei would come to the door.

"They reacted quickly. In that case, let's meet them. Yang Mo responded.

Xuan Ze answered and walked out, and when he came back, he was followed by the four pavilion masters of the North Pavilion.

I haven't seen each other all night, and several people are a little haggard, and they have not closed their eyes all night, and they spend it in fear.

"Several, we've met so soon. Yang Mo greeted with a smile.

"Don't dare to be unhappy, I'm afraid that one step later will cost my life. Bei Xuanli responded bitterly.

"Then what are you doing today? Do you still want to compare with the Qingping Society? Yesterday, you didn't kill a lot of people. Yang Mo asked lightly.