"Cough, cough, cough......" Wang Haifeng covered his mouth and coughed beside him, staring at his eyes.

Lei Shaoxuan let go of the fat aunt and looked at Wang Haifeng, feeling angry and funny.

Wang Haifeng also recognized Lei Shaoxuan, and spread his hands awkwardly, his face flushed.

"Look at your virtue!" the fat girl saw this, and was furious and angry.

Everyone laughed.

"Sir, are you back?"

Wang Haifeng looked at Lei Shaoxuan, smiled, and laughed at himself: "Your sister misses you, she keeps talking!"

"Well, I'm back. Lei Shaoxuan said lightly.

Looking at the fat girl, Lei Shaoxuan was full of emotion in his heart.

The fat girl has a dignified round face, slightly haggard, and the years have mercilessly carved wrinkles on it, only her eyes are still clear and bright, full of smiles.

It was this generous and once round face that gave Lei Shaoxuan a trace of warmth and great help when he was most hesitant and helpless, so that Lei Shaoxuan did not sink in despair, but struggled hard, and let Lei Shaoxuan worship under Yuan Wenbo and change his fate.

"Sister, I'm so hungry!" Lei Shaoxuan muttered to himself.

This was the first thing I said to the fat aunt when I was clever, and I couldn't help but moisten my eyes when I thought about it.

"Sister, I am now a lieutenant of the Military Intelligence Department of the Northwest and Southern Army. Lei Shaoxuan looked at the fat girl and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"You and Brother Wang come with me, leave here and go home. Lei Shaoxuan said expectantly.

When Wang Haifeng heard this, his face was full of surprise, and he looked at the fat aunt and said, "Great! Brother, I listen to your sister!"

As a guard officer of the death row camp, Wang Haifeng also belongs to the Northwest Army officer series.

Although they are both officers, there are also differences between officers. The guard officer of the death row camp is called an officer, but he is still a cell boss in essence.

The death row camps are full of vicious outlaws, and they have to keep their eyes open and worry about them all day long.

Among the guards of the Northwest Army's death row camp, not as many officers died on the battlefield as did they die at the hands of death row prisoners.

What's more, if he can serve in the army, who wants to be a cell boss? Wang Haifeng is naturally very happy to have the opportunity to leave here.

The fat girl smiled with a smile on her face, hesitated for a moment, and did not answer.

"Let's go, you probably want to see Mr. Yuan too, right? The fat girl's eyes flickered.

Hearing this, Lei Shaoxuan's heart suddenly lifted.

Expectation, timidity, anxiety, and rapid changes in mood.

In the corner of the death row, an isolated gray felt tent, which is clearly different from the others, looks arrogant, independent, and extraordinary in the dilapidated but neatly arranged tents.

"The camp caught fire and burned down most of the tents, so another big tent was set up in the camp, and now Mr. Yuan and Master Zhang live together. The fat aunt seemed to understand Lei Shaoxuan's heart and explained.

"Hmm. Lei Shaoxuan casually agreed, and his heart had already flown into the tent.

The tent was empty, with two beds and a fire.

A desk, on which there are several books, a row of pen holders, and an inkstone.

The inkstone is filled with thick black ink, exuding a faint rosin fragrance.

An old man in a gray robe and a gray turban sat in front of the desk with a deep gaze.

Next to the desk, there was a middle-aged man standing, with a tall figure, a high nose and sword eyebrows, delicate skin, and an angular face, very handsome.

The old man was naturally Yuan Wenbo, and it was Zhang Qing who was standing next to the case.

The sunlight shone in through the door, and suddenly it was covered by a human figure, and Yuan Wenbo and Zhang Qing couldn't help but look up.

Seeing this, Yuan Wenbo raised his eyebrows, Zhang Qing's eyes shrank, and he looked surprised.

Lei Shaoxuan burst into tears and stood at the door.

Gratitude, apprehension, and timidity made Lei Shaoxuan a little overwhelmed, stepped forward quickly, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, I'm back!"

"Shaoxuan...... How did you get back?"

Yuan Wenbo took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Didn't you go out on a mission, and the whole team was captured and executed by the Hu people, and the corpse market was abandoned?"

Yuan Wenbo is a special existence in the death row camp, and it is not difficult to inquire about Lei Shaoxuan's news.

"There is no ......" Lei Shaoxuan withdrew all the people, pretending to be a Hu man and sneaking into Tianxiang Pavilion to escape.

"Sure enough, I learned a little bit of Lao Yuan's cunning skills, and I didn't embarrass the master!" Zhang Qing said proudly, with his hands behind his back.

"Master, you still love to be cool and stinky. Lei Shaoxuan was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help but pout.

"Stinky boy, come, come, let me see if my knife skills have improved in the past few years?"

Zhang Qing threw a knife and picked up a bamboo stick, and before Lei Shaoxuan could speak, the bamboo stick had already swept over.

The master's stick technique is still sharp and accurate, but the strength is much smaller, Lei Shaoxuan endured it, did not dodge, just shook his body, and the bamboo stick kept hitting his body, crackling.

"Why don't you hide?" Zhang Qing breathed slightly and said angrily.

Lei Shaoxuan hurriedly knelt down, looked at Zhang Qing, and said nervously: "I have been in the forward battalion for a few years, and the things entrusted by the master are still not settled, and I dare not dodge them!"

When Zhang Qing heard this, his face changed greatly, he raised his hand with a bamboo stick, and fell down.

In the past few years, Zhang Qing has been anxious and has lived like a year.

The daughter is almost an adult, if Lei Shaoxuan can't be rescued, the fate of the daughter will be miserable.

Zhang Qing's only hope was pinned on Lei Shaoxuan. However, Lei Shaoxuan has not heard from him for several years, and he picked up the bamboo stick and beat it just now, in fact, he also has the taste of helplessness and venting his depression.

"I don't blame you for this!" Yuan Wenbo sighed and said slowly: "It's that the master is a little anxious." ”

"I am now a lieutenant of the Military Intelligence Department of the Southern Army, I can choose some death row prisoners to join the Southern Army, and then follow me into Beijing and retire from the army at the right time!" Lei Shaoxuan looked at Yuan Wenbo and said eagerly: "Master, you can leave and return to Beijing with me!"

Yuan Wenbo and Zhang Qing glanced at each other, and there was silence for a while.

Yuan Wenbo smiled bitterly and said, "Shaoxuan, you can leave the northwest so quickly, which is greatly beyond our expectations. ”

Yuan Wenbo looked at Lei Shaoxuan and sighed.

"There are several people in the death row camp who can't leave unless the emperor speaks, including us. We are destined to die here. ”

Yuan Wenbo's thoughts drifted away, and he said leisurely: "We are imprisoned here, and there are still some people who are not at ease, and they can't wait to get rid of it as soon as possible, let alone leave." You choose someone you know and leave! Choose someone who can be used, maybe they can help you do things!"

When Lei Shaoxuan heard this, tears couldn't stop blurring his eyes.

The feeling of powerlessness and hesitation hit my heart again, just like when I was imprisoned in Beichuan Prison, I felt desperate in my heart.

Yuan Wenbo and Zhang Qing have always been the pillars of Lei Shaoxuan's heart.

Leaving the death row camp and entering the forward camp was arranged by Yuan Wenbo, and Yuan Wenbo had a way to do such a difficult thing.

Every time he encounters something, Lei Shaoxuan is used to thinking about what to do if he is a master? Now, even the master has no way, Lei Shaoxuan suddenly hesitated.

"Manpower is sometimes poor, Shaoxuan, don't mind too much!" Yuan Wenbo didn't look at Lei Shaoxuan, raised his eyes and looked out the door.

The blue sky is thousands of miles, under the misty sky, everything is ants, how can everything go as expected?

"Do everything to your best, don't force it, force it when you know it's not feasible, and let me be a mecre. All the bad things in the world are like this, everything is left to spare, everything is thought before acting......" Yuan Wenbo tirelessly admonished.

This may be the last time the master and apprentice meet, and it smells of life and death.

Lei Shaoxuan's heart was in severe pain, and his thoughts swept to Yuan Wenbo, and Lei Shaoxuan could clearly feel that Yuan Wenbo's vitality was weak. In just a few years, the invasion of time and the poor living conditions in the death row camp have greatly damaged Yuan Wenbo's health.

Lei Shaoxuan raised his eyes to look at Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing couldn't bear the anxiety in his heart, and looked at his only apprentice with a smile.

Lei Shaoxuan has his own inheritance and pins his hopes on the only hope of rescuing his daughter.

"Master, don't keep beating people with bamboo sticks, it will damage the stinky image of might. ”

Lei Shaoxuan looked at Zhang Qing's stinky face and couldn't help but stab.

"Stinky boy, you have the courage to be fat, dare to tease the master!" Zhang Qing heard this, his face was slightly red, and he was furious.

"Lei Shaoxuan is brave and tries his sword skills with his master!" Lei Shaoxuan said seriously.

In the open space outside the tent, Lei Shaoxuan and Zhang Qing stood solemnly opposite each other, holding sabers.

Outside the venue, the fat aunt grabbed Wang Haifeng's arm, Yuan Wenbo stroked his beard, and the accompanying sergeants of the Southern Army and several familiar guards from the death row camp stood far away, watching this master-apprentice duel.

In the death row camp, there is a legend that Zhang Qing is the first master of the sword in the army, but no one has seen it.

Lei Shaoxuan was innocently imprisoned, although he was young, but he ran rampant in the death camp, it is said that even the Black Dragon Gang did not dare to provoke, and finally left the death row camp with the accumulated military merits of killing the enemy, which is almost a legend.

This is a duel between legends and legends, and only very few people know that Lei Shaoxuan is Zhang Qing's apprentice.