52. I can forgive everyone, but you can't.

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Ye Qing considered that the second general of the Xishan Camp would not listen to her explanation, and they had a personal grudge with Yan Li, maybe they would be arrested as spies, so the news of the Fire Worship Festival would not be transmitted to Zhang Zhidong's ears.

Of course, there is also the concern that if the news leaks out, it is likely to cause panic. The girl's mind is always more delicate.

So she climbed over a mountain peak between the Taganra Mountains and the Xishan camp with great difficulty, and then went straight to Rongcheng.

She even gave up bathing and went straight to the Marshal's Mansion.

She was originally an anxious child, and when she was burning her eyebrows at the moment, she still had the heart to wait for the transmission, so she went directly over the wall and came to the bamboo courtyard where Zhang Zhidong lived.

The courtyard was quiet.

"Marshal, Marshal Zhang, are you there?" Ye Qing shouted.

But no one answered.

Ye Qing pushed open the door of the bamboo house, and found that the door was open, she walked to the outer room, only a set of tea sets were on the ground, she didn't see a human figure, her eyes were on the inner room, she walked to the door of the inner room and poked her head, and found that it was an elegantly furnished study.

I think this is where Zhang Zhidong usually strategizes, but I still haven't seen Zhang Zhidong's figure.

She was about to leave to look elsewhere, but her eyes were suddenly drawn to a painting that hung directly across from the bookcase, and when the owner of the study sat there, she could see it when she looked up.

At first, she was not attracted by the content of the painting, but the painting tilted to one side.

Although she grew up in such a family, it is not that she does not know how to appreciate and discriminate.

Compared to ordinary people, her appreciation ability was already at the master's level, so she exclaimed with just one look: "Wuling Tu!"

If there is anything in the world today that is as valuable as a treasure, Master Pu's paintings must be one of them.

Among the few paintings of Master Pu, "Wuling Tu" is the most collectible famous painting, because this is a panorama of Yongling, the huge and majestic Yongling City, all in one painting, its delicate and bold brushstrokes, the crown of ancient and modern.

Such a famous painting was actually hung crookedly, and the person who hung it crookedly was still Marshal Zhang, which is incredible.

Ye Qing really couldn't look at it, so she walked over, trying to straighten the painting, but caught a glimpse of a dark grid where the painting came out, she was curious, so she simply opened the painting, opened the dark grid, and saw a book with a dark yellow cover inside, she reached out to wipe off the dust, only to see the words "Heavenly Injury Fist" written on it.

Then her face suddenly turned pale.

"That's Huo Xiu's boxing book. A voice rang out behind him.

Ye Qing was so frightened that she hurriedly turned around and looked at the visitor: "Zhang, Marshal Zhang, you scared me to death...... Listen to me, the fire worship festival, the desolate people want to hold the fire worship festival......"

Zhang Zhidong was still dressed like an old farmer, with a peaceful smile on his face as always, and said, "I know." ”

"You know?" Ye Qing snorted.

Zhang Zhidong smiled: "Do you like that boxing book?"

Ye Qing hurriedly let go like a hot hand, and the fist book fell to the ground.

"I, I don't know, it's difficult, is this also the Fa...... I don't know how to box, so you might as well keep it...... I'm sorry I didn't mean ......"

Zhang Zhidong's hand was combined into a palm knife, and suddenly it swung out like lightning.

"Hmm!" Ye Qing suddenly snorted, her beautiful eyes widened, and her hands tightly covered her neck. A trace of blood flowed from between her fingers, and she "whined" twice, but in the end she couldn't say anything, and her beautiful eyes were completely gone.

Zhang Zhidong walked over and picked up the boxing book, patted it gently, and said lightly: "If you don't like it, don't touch it." ”

......

Cold, suffocating, frightened.

The pain was shivering when he was stabbed in the chest by the sword, followed by cold water penetrating from his mouth and nose, and his limbs were numb and unable to move, and he kept sinking.

"Save him, save him......"

"Princess, he is dead, he can't live if he is rescued, and if he doesn't go back, the emperor will blame him, and the villain can't afford it......"

"No, don't, save him......"

"Shame offended. ”

The crying faded away.

Consciousness gradually falls silent, and it will return to nothingness.

Nothingness is nothingness.

But suddenly there was a warm hand, accompanied by an anxious call: "Fan'er, Fan'er, Fan'er......"

"Mother!" Yan Li grabbed the hand, "Mother, I miss you so much......"

"Yan Li, you are too presumptuous, let go of me......"

"Let go!"

Yan Li opened his eyes suddenly, and the strong feeling of satiety made him vomit uncontrollably. I don't know how much I drank into the water this time, but I vomited for a long time anyway, and I barely felt better.

Then he found that he was holding someone else's hand, a woman's hand, slender and slender, white jade flawless, smooth and delicate, never tired of looking at it, he almost wanted to just keep holding it.

Then when I looked up, I saw Ji Paper Kite with a thin face, although she forcibly pretended to be calm, but there was a trace of shyness in her beautiful eyes that could not be hidden.

"You still don't let go!" she glared at him.

Yan Li subconsciously let go, his eyes moved down in a daze, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It turned out that Ji Paper Kite was wet all over, and the thin clothes stuck to her round and haloy skin, showing her exquisite curves. There is no trace of fat on her body, every inch is just right and exquisite, and there is no place that is not beautiful and makes people palpitate.

Ji Paper Kite suddenly realized something, frowned, waved his sleeve robe, covered the most tempting part, and said, "Now that you have woken up, take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yan Li waited until he couldn't see her back, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze and began to look at the environment of the place where he was.

In front of you is naturally a big waterhole, the waterfall that flows straight down to 3,000 feet, "booming" on the waterhole, like a flower in full bloom. Surrounded by a huge annular valley with a rocky beach on the shore, he lay against a slippery stone wall, which, due to the shape of the bottom of the stone wall, had an inward-sloping arc that formed a natural bunker that looked as if it were a cave not deep.

The most important thing at the moment is, of course, to recover.

Immediately sit up cross-legged and enter into a deep visualization. The first is to observe the injuries in the body, and find that after the abnormal force is emptied, the injuries have no longer deteriorated, and I believe that after ten days and half a month of rest, they can completely heal themselves.

The vitality of this place was extremely active, and the speed of recovery was faster than usual, and in less than half an hour, he opened his eyes with great energy.

At this time, the orange sunset is slowly disappearing, and the sky is darkening.

Yan Li walked out of the cave, looked around, and found no way out, the upstream of the waterfall and the waterfall are the same mountain, and the mountain on the shore is closely connected to it, as if there is no gap.

Naturally, the downstream is a river, which is even more turbulent than the top of the waterfall, and the two mountains stretch down with no end in sight.

There are no plants to be seen in this valley, and the stone walls on both sides of the river are so bright that they can be used as mirrors, not to mention people, even apes, who would not want to climb here.

Yan Li suddenly found the fire, and when he walked over, he saw Ji Paper Kite sitting in front of a fire, roasting a fish.

"Where's the firewood?" he asked, curiously as he walked over and sat down by the fire.

Ji Paper Kite pointed to the river beach not far from his side, there were some fragments of debris on it, which should have been washed down from above, went up to the river beach, and survived.

"I didn't know you were still fishing. Yan Li said with a smile, finding that he was a little hungry.

"I grabbed you when I saved you. Ji Paper Kite said.

"Oh?" Yan said, "I didn't know that my charm was so great that I couldn't even stop the fish." ”

Ji Paper Kite turned her head to look at him, with a narrow look, and said, "Yes, when I found it, it was biting your mouth." ”

"What!" Yan Li almost jumped up, hurriedly wiped his mouth, and then retched.

"Just kidding. Ji Paper Kite forced a smile.

Yan Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking about kissing with a fish, it was completely unbearable: "Then where did it bite me?"

A touch of crimson flashed on Ji Paper Kite's face, and she said, "I won't tell you." ”

Yan Li was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Why did you jump down to save me?"

Ji Paper Kite said: "If I don't come down, you will die." ”

Yan Li said, "You don't want me to die?"

Ji Paper Kite said: "I don't like to see others too proud. ”

Yan Li suddenly moved his buttocks, sat side by side with her, and looked at her with his deep and bright eyes: "So you said those things that night just to force me to leave, because you know that Tang Sanghua wants to be unfavorable to me?"

Ji Paper Kite said: "I don't know. ”

Yan Li said: "How could you not know?"

Ji Paper Kite said: "I thought that she would give you a little bitterness at most, or give you a Gu, but she had to kill you." ”

Yan Li sighed: "I don't know either. ”

He suddenly laughed again and said, "So there's no denying that you're thinking about me." He moved again, and stood side by side with her, like a loving couple.

Ji Paper Kite didn't move, and she didn't speak.

Yan Li's heart moved, reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and whispered in her ear: "You know that this is a desperate situation, and you have to jump down to save me, what if you really can't get out?"

Ji Paper Kite suddenly turned her head to stare at him, and said, "This question is also what I want to ask you." ”

Her eyes were like a cluster of crystals, clear and transparent.

There seemed to be some kind of strange gentleness that shot into the depths of Yan Li's heart, his whole body was shocked, and he suddenly let go of his hand slowly.

At this time, the light of day completely disappeared, and the world was only the light of a campfire.

Yan Li looked at the bonfire, and the fire reflected in his eyes became more and more turbulent. The monstrous hatred and strange tenderness are intertwined and entangled, seemingly lingering, but in fact they are incompatible, and there will eventually be a moment when one party devours the other.

Struggle, hesitate, hesitate!

When the fire is completely extinguished, it seems to herald the victory of one side.

The world is being ruled by darkness.

Yan Li quietly looked at Ji Paper Kite and said, "Go find your way tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. Ji Paper Kite answered, then stood up and walked to the other side and half lay down.

The two are opposite, distinct and strange.