Chapter 57: The Lightman

Rushing City, the remnant sun is like blood, and the breeze is slow.

Feng Chenyang did not ride a horse, and dragged his tired steps listlessly, slowly towards his lodgings. Ji Ya followed closely behind, and Xiaoxue ran happily in front, looking back at them from time to time.

The pitch-black dragon spear was dragged behind by the wind and dust, and the cold blade of the spear left a deep scratch on the road, and from time to time a brilliant spark appeared, which was fleeting.

Andrew and Eric stood in the doorway, looking strangely at the scene in front of them, in Andrew's eyes, the wind and dust should not be like this.

When Feng Chenyang saw Andrew, the frustration on his face slowly disappeared, and the expression of excitement instantly crawled all over his face. "Shorty, you're finally back. He glanced at Jiya with an embarrassed expression. "After eating in a while, you can take her away, or I won't survive." ”

Andrew was a little puzzled, he looked at Giya with doubts in his eyes. Ji Ya's fair face, two blushes quickly climbed up her cheeks, I don't know whether it was anger or shyness, and there was a trace of uneasiness in her voice. "It was General Immortal who asked me to watch him practice calligraphy, so I don't want to care about him. ”

Andrew smiled after hearing this, and said to Feng Chenyang: "There is nothing wrong with practicing calligraphy, General Huan must be to train you." ”

"Don't come to this set, I'm a soldier, destined to be on the battlefield, can I save my life if I write well? Feng Chenyang was the first to enter the mansion.

In the immortal general's mansion, a handsome young man stood in front of the window, wearing a sky blue robe wrapped around his body, and the delicate and elegant folding fan swayed gently, gentle and elegant. He said to Immortal: "The general must also plan ahead, the situation in this world is full of uncertainties. The vassal state of Wei has now started civil strife, and Win Zizhen has taken refuge in the state of Wei, but I am afraid that the monarch of the state of Wei, Baili Muyun, is ready to guard against the state of Wei. Now the relationship between the two major vassal states is very delicate between the Wei State and the Wei State!"

He listened carefully to the young man's words, and there was some sorrow. "Baili Muyun has been recruiting troops and strengthening his armament, I'm afraid it's not just to guard against those barbarians in the Wei State. Will they join forces with the Great Liang Kingdom to deal with the barbarians?"

The young man folded the paper fan and muttered for a moment. "No matter what the outcome, the position of your Han country is very bad, whether you are united or not, and the Han country is sandwiched between the two countries, can you hide from it? You will eventually be drawn into the war, therefore, General Yan must be fully prepared. ”

"I think that if the country can't fight with the barbarians, Baili Muyun should know very well that he has no chance of winning in front of the barbarians' tiger and leopard riders. Win Zi'an also understands that he can't go to war on both sides. She stared at the young man, her eyes mixed with a hint of solemnity. "I wonder what your teacher thinks about these things?"

"My teacher is already an outsider, so he naturally doesn't care about such a thing. He once told me, 'Everything is tricky, and it's hard to reverse.' However, I do have some suggestions for the general. A breeze struck, bringing up the young man's big sleeves, and the splendid back piping swayed lightly in the wind.

"Sir, please. ”

"If the general wants to avoid the scourge of war, he must join the war and unite with the country. Once the two countries form an alliance, the situation in the whole world will be very different. Da Liang and Wei will always be on guard against the Handan coalition army, and large-scale battles will not appear again. The young man smiled slightly, showing his neat teeth. In this way, Baili Muyun will no longer have the idea of uniting with Da Liang, if he wants to send troops, he will have to send a note to Hanguo, if he can't get a response from Hanguo, Baili Muyun will naturally not dare to participate in the war alone. ”

Immortal fell into deep thought, he let out a long breath and asked the young man, "I'm afraid that my brother may not think like this, you know, he has always been very fond of Baili Muyun." ”

"Your monarch doesn't seem to have anyone he likes except himself!" the young man looked at the colorful glow in the sky, his hands behind his back, and the folded paper fan regularly tapped his elbows.

"Why are you telling me this? With your ability, you can live well anywhere, and our friendship is not so good that you help me, and you don't seem to be uncommon for fame and fortune. ”

"You're wrong, I care about fame and fortune, I must go down in history, I will. The current fame is not enough to impress me," he pointed to the remnant sun that was about to sink, and looked back at the immortal with a resolute face. "What I want is the future! I must become a man of the year in the future. ”

"Then I'm afraid you've chosen the wrong person. She shook her head, not daring to meet his fiery gaze. "I'm afraid I'm going to let you down. ”

"Although my deductive calculation skills are far from those of my teacher, they are still a small success. I don't know why, but the results of the deduction have brought me here. Perhaps, let me wait for the person who is about to change the world. The young man's face was shrouded in a golden yellow of the setting sun, and his tone was agitated and resolute. "The trend of the world is like this, the troubled times will be ended after all, and when the ambition is extinguished, everyone will find a peaceful way. ”

Ying Immortal looked at the young man in front of him and smiled bitterly. "What if your calculations are wrong? After all, there are a lot of factors that can't be calculated. Even your teacher, the lightmage Bai Ruxue, the closest person to God, has no way to calculate everything. ”

"What do you think my teacher took me as the only student at such an age? The young man's face was excited, and he walked through the window and stood in front of the immortal.

Immortal said to him, "If it is true as you say, then shouldn't you let the troubled times come as soon as possible?" ”

The young man smiled mysteriously, opened the paper fan and shook it gently, with a deep face. "You will understand, because my time has not yet come, I must not deviate too far from the trajectory of the development of this world, after all, there are still some invisible people who are also watching all this. ”

"Who do you mean by those who can't be seen? Andrew the Dwarf King said the same thing!" Immortal looked at the young man suspiciously, and the sunset stained his face red.

"Do you want me to say that a dark magician? Don't forget, their ancestor Mo Lanzhi is my teacher's junior brother. They can also peek into the future, and naturally they dare not disobey Shinto. ”

"I don't mean to offend, but I have some questions, as far as I know, dark magicians have developed a lot of students, I don't know how many light magicians are there in the world now?"

The young man looked down and pondered for a long time, then looked up at the immortal, his face full of confusion. "Except for my teacher, it's me! ...... you mean?"

"I didn't say anything, I just had some things I didn't understand. She patted him on the shoulder and walked out.