Chapter 136: Who to fight for

At this time, Jin Siqi happened to pass by, looking at the two people who were leaning on each other in the distance, it was a harmonious picture, and it was inconvenient to disturb, so he stopped and looked at it from a distance.

"To be serious, this time it should have made you remember the lesson, right?" Ye Shuo gently lifted the broken hair on Qiao Xiying's sideburns and pinned it behind her ear on her behalf, and the fingers he withdrew were also tightened a little in the next moment, "The punishment for you is enough, next, I promise you that I will kill Lian Huacan for you!"

Qiao Xiying was taken aback when she heard this, and subconsciously replied: "Ah, don't you, right? Even Huacan is not easy to deal with, how dangerous it is like this......"

Ye Shuo sighed, and raised his gaze slowly sharp: "Although you have done something wrong, I will punish you severely, and even make you secretly hate me, but as long as you are still a member of Group B, I will not let any outsiders bully you!"

This is his promise.

This feeling of being guarded by one person with all his might...... No matter where you go, there will always be such a person who fights for you, and where he is, it is your home. A promise like this is not only a bond between a soldier and a barracks, but also an oath that every girl wants.

In Qiao Xiying's heart, an inexplicable sadness suddenly swelled up. For a long time, even Mo Gucheng had never given her such a sense of security. He is his idol, always walking in a hurry. His presence, his words and smiles, will become his own source of motivation. However, he never waited for himself.

was shocked by this promise, not only Qiao Xiying, but also Jin Siqi, who was watching from behind the tree.

This time, she couldn't bear Meng Zhao's repeated requests, and planned to come to Ye Shuo and ask him to assign Meng Zhao a battlefield position. But this conversation not only made her recognize Ye Shuo more clearly, but also recognized herself. What to do, she already has the answer.

After Qiao Xiying left, Jin Siqi hesitated for a moment, but still walked out of the hideout. Seeing Ye Shuo turn his eyes, he quickly raised a quiet smile.

"Originally, I wanted to ask you for a favor for Meng Zhao. However, it seems that you have your own decisions about many things, and you don't need us to intervene. ”

Ye Shuo was born with a "can't let go of everyone" temperament, but God gave him a compassionate heart, but did not give him the wisdom he deserved. Every time, he wants to save everyone's heart, but it always makes things go in a worse direction.

When he was in the Time Clock Tower, if he hadn't been smart, maybe he wouldn't have died so many people at all. "Kindness without strength is just another evil. This is what Zhong Yanyan once said. Therefore, the impression that Ye Shuo left on her at the beginning was really bad.

But along the way, Jin Siqi was touched, and even moved, every time Ye Shuo, even if he was full of bags in front of reality, but next time, he would always have no hesitation...... Hit the head full again. And all this is just for the unbreakable belief in his heart, and he has never compromised with reality.

As you grow, everyone will be changed to a greater or lesser extent. But no matter how successful a person is, if he has been smoothed out by society, it will always be sad.

But now, there is one person who has always maintained his original intention and forged ahead. No matter how many times he has been crushed by the wind and waves, you can always see him standing up strongly. Even if it's stumbling, even if it's clumsy, it's always trying to grow.

Most people will not choose such a bumpy road. When it comes to hitting pain, they naturally choose to turn. This turn may also give up part of yourself.

The more you turn, the more sleek you become, and the less things you have. So when you have a person like this in front of you, it will also make many people stop and think deeply, if you can keep your original intention and persist in the face of a choice, then everything now will be differentβ€”β€”?

"What's the matter, Meng Zhao is not satisfied with his current work?" Ye Shuo walked in front of her, although his forehead was still covered with beads of sweat due to the labor just now, but on his face, a warm smile had been put on again.

Jin Siqi hurriedly shook his head: "No, it's just that I think that Meng Zhao has been working hard all the time, and he should already be qualified to go to the battlefield, so I want to come and 'ask for a favor' for him." ”

Answering like this, he didn't want Ye Shuo to feel that Meng Zhao was eager for quick success, so he hurriedly took the transfer to himself. Gu Feipeng and Meng Zhao are not wrong, she is indeed a very considerate girl.

Ye Shuo didn't think much about it, and smiled: "I see everyone's growth, don't worry, when the time is right, I will definitely let Meng Zhao go to the battlefield." ”

"By the way, how are you?"

Seeing that Jin Siqi was slightly stunned, he explained: "I found out when I was in the Time Clock Tower, and your relationship with your senior sister should have been bullied by her since childhood, right?

Looking directly into her dodging eyes, he continued: "But now that you have entered the Heavenly Palace Gate, it is time to turn the page of the past. You can get back out of your own way and stop living in her shadow forever. ”

"Also, Meng Zhao is really good to you. If you can meet someone who is so dedicated to you wholeheartedly, you should still cherish it. Of course, I'm just expressing my opinion, but the key is up to you how you choose. ”

Jin Siqi seems to understand whether he understands or not, but if a person is good to himself and can even feel the other people around him, then it may really be right to choose him......

After that day, in the war with Group A, Ye Shuo really kept an eye on Lian Huacan and pursued bravely. The body turned into a black vortex, the power of heaven and earth was gathered, and the palms were pushed out, and a bright beam of light passed through, shattering the surrounding space.

Lian Huacan quickly retreated, the spiritual power surging between his palms, and the Xuanguang Treasure Mirror was condensed, exuding a golden brilliance, resisting the pressure from the opposite side.

But this time, the attacks that should have been reflected back continued to pour in along the mirror. The golden light dimmed for a minute, and the black energy that eroded sharply was like a shining black sun, and the endless spreading coercion made people despair.

Until the sound of "tom", a huge black beam like a water tank passed through the center of the treasure mirror. In the fragmented lenses, the beam of light immediately followed through his chest. Lian Huacan's body trembled violently, and bright red blood leaked from the corners of his mouth.

"Lian Huacan, it's time for you to pay for your actions. Ye Shuo stared at him coldly, there was no temperature in his voice, "If you return to the real world, if you dare to provoke my companions again, I will still teach you a lesson!"

The corners of Lian Huacan's mouth twitched, and a distorted smile vaguely formed. He really didn't expect that being reckless on the battlefield for a while, teasing a little girl, would actually bring him death......

Moreover, it was not Mo Gucheng who protected her, but an unrelated person......

"Huh...... Do you think she's really going to appreciate you?"

The vengeful smile on Lian Huacan's face continued to expand. The black energy was eroding his internal organs at the fastest speed, and the sudden pain caused him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the life bar above his head plummeted to its lowest point.

On this battlefield filled with gunpowder, he maintained a stiff "big" character like this, and fell down on his back facing the sky.

The bloody spear was tossed aside, and his body was slowly shrinking within the armor until it was reduced to data and vanished.

……

One of the big generals who solved Group A, for Group B, it was indeed a big win.

But in Ye Shuo's opinion, even Huacan's life is not worth a top-level ore vein. Either kill a few more people from Group A, or try to get the veins back!

"But I'm greedy, and I want to achieve both of these goals. ”

At the post-war meeting, Ye Shuo announced it to the soldiers.

……

The battle between the two groups continues, with sometimes Group A dominating, and sometimes Group B coming back together. When these warriors, who are already good enough, learn to unite on the battlefield, then no one can defeat them.

On this day, Jian Zhiheng was unexpectedly summoned by Feng Qiwu.

When he put on his armor and hurried to the battle hall, Feng Qiwu was leaning on the throne, holding his forehead lightly with one hand, and casually playing with the City Lord Token with the other. Glancing at him, he just snorted coldly from his lips:

"Coming?"

"You said you were willing to fight for me. Then make good on your promise now. ”

There was a hint of inexplicable mockery in his tone.

Dropping the token in his hand onto the table, he slowly stood up and walked to the mock map in the hall. It realistically reproduces the terrain of the whole field, as well as the positions that the two groups currently occupy.

When Jian Zhiheng also looked over, Feng Qiwu didn't say much, raised his fingertips, threw out a small red flag, and inserted a small earthen bag not far from his city.

"In this area, there have been frequent enemy disturbances recently. You can bring all the troops over and clear me of the bandits. He explained briefly.

From the very beginning, his gaze was not too skewed. Even when he was giving orders, he was still as arrogant as if he were talking to himself. It's no wonder that few of the arrogant soldiers here can put up with him.

After a long time, he didn't hear Jian Zhiheng's reply, and Feng Qiwu swept half of his gaze: "What, scared?" he smiled mockingly, his smile was gloomy, as if he was expected, "I was so generous and righteous before, and I really just said it." ”

Jian Zhiheng came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly responded: "No, I'm just thinking about how to use strategy to capture the enemy in one fell swoop." ”

"Yes? That's the best. Feng Qiwu nodded his head indispensably, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

"I wonder how many troops the city lord is willing to allocate to me?" Jian Zhiheng continued to ask.

Feng Qiwu pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, and the undisguised mockery in his eyes seemed to be deliberately trying to see him make a fool of himself.

"You can bring as much as you can. I look like I can still mobilize troops and horses?"

Jian Zhiheng was not annoyed, stood in place and thought for a moment, then bowed down: "City Lord, then I'll go." Can I make a request, though?"

Feng Qiwu's eyes were still fixed on the map: "Say." ”

"If I return triumphantly, I will be the host, and I will set up a banquet, okay?" Jian Zhiheng said very seriously, and even Feng Qiwu, who had no one in his eyes, squinted the corners of his eyes thoughtfully, encompassing him in the afterglow.

"When the time comes, I hope the city lord will also be able to attend. The smile on Jian Zhiheng's face couldn't see any impurities, "Even if it's a meal to make peace with everyone." ”

Feng Qiwu's heart moved slightly. When he came back from nine deaths, he didn't ask for credit for himself, but only thought about making peace with everyone? Was he born to be such a virgin, or did he have other plans?

There was silence for a moment, and in Jian Zhiheng's expectant gaze, he still turned around with a cold face: "Let's talk about it when you can come back alive." ”

Although there was no promise, there was no explicit refusal.

As for whether he wants to make peace with everyone in his heart, perhaps only he can tell.

"Yes? That's the best. Feng Qiwu nodded his head indispensably, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

"I wonder how many troops the city lord is willing to allocate to me?" Jian Zhiheng continued to ask.

Feng Qiwu pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, and the undisguised mockery in his eyes seemed to be deliberately trying to see him make a fool of himself.

"You can bring as much as you can. I look like I can still mobilize troops and horses?"

Jian Zhiheng was not annoyed, stood in place and thought for a moment, then bowed down: "City Lord, then I'll go." Can I make a request, though?"

Feng Qiwu's eyes were still fixed on the map: "Say." ”

"If I return triumphantly, I will be the host, and I will set up a banquet, okay?" Jian Zhiheng said very seriously, and even Feng Qiwu, who had no one in his eyes, squinted the corners of his eyes thoughtfully, encompassing him in the afterglow.

"When the time comes, I hope the city lord will also be able to attend. The smile on Jian Zhiheng's face couldn't see any impurities, "Even if it's a meal to make peace with everyone." ”

Feng Qiwu's heart moved slightly. When he came back from nine deaths, he didn't ask for credit for himself, but only thought about making peace with everyone? Was he born to be such a virgin, or did he have other plans?

There was silence for a moment, and in Jian Zhiheng's expectant gaze, he still turned around with a cold face: "Let's talk about it when you can come back alive." ”

Although there was no promise, there was no explicit refusal.

As for whether he wants to make peace with everyone in his heart, perhaps only he can tell.

"If I return triumphantly, I will be the host, and I will set up a banquet, okay?" Jian Zhiheng said very seriously, and even Feng Qiwu, who had no one in his eyes, squinted the corners of his eyes thoughtfully, encompassing him in the afterglow.

"When the time comes, I hope the city lord will also be able to attend. The smile on Jian Zhiheng's face couldn't see any impurities, "Even if it's a meal to make peace with everyone." ”

Feng Qiwu's heart moved slightly. When he came back from nine deaths, he didn't ask for credit for himself, but only thought about making peace with everyone? Was he born to be such a virgin, or did he have other plans?

There was silence for a moment, and in Jian Zhiheng's expectant gaze, he still turned around with a cold face: "Let's talk about it when you can come back alive." ”

Although there was no promise, there was no explicit refusal.

As for whether he wants to make peace with everyone in his heart, perhaps only he can tell.

(End of chapter)