Chapter Seventy-Three: Peeking into Heaven's Will and Knowing Heaven's Opportunity

"Her name is An Liangxia..."

Yu buried his eyes and asked out loud: "That An Liangxia of Xuanliang Kingdom?"

"Yes, it's her!" Gu Changge frowned and looked at Yu Mingming, "How do you know... Did someone come to you before?"

In a hurry, Gu Changge's tone was a little hurried and sharp, and Yu Mingming just nodded slightly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's... Xuanyuan Jin?" I don't know why, Gu Changge's first reaction was him.

Yu buried the name but did not answer her words, and said lightly: "An Liangxia is indeed dead. ”

Gu Changge's body trembled, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

"So—" She asked softly, with hope or expectation in her heart.

Yu buried his name and picked up a copper coin on his fingertips, felt the lines on the copper coin with a slight pressure on his fingertips, and lowered his eyes and said: "Death does not mean soul destruction, since you can do it all over again, why don't others have her own chances?"

The first quarter moon was coldly engraved on the top of the floating clouds, and the silent and cool deep shadow hung down, which was contained in the eyes of Gu Changge, who suddenly raised his head, so her eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on her face.

"What do you mean..."

Yu interrupted her, "Alright, since you know what you want, let's leave." ”

Gu Changge, who was interrupted, opened his red lips slightly, took a deep look at Yu Ming, who was still bowing his head in front of him, and hooked his lips for a while and said, "Since this is the case, then I will leave first." Thank you very much for this incident. ”

Seeing that Yu was still silent, Gu Changge bowed his head to express his gratitude and got up to leave.

When she touched the bamboo gate again, Yu Ming's slightly hoarse voice behind her sounded again: "Also, the time has not yet come for the Phoenix Alliance." ”

Hearing the sound outside the bamboo door gradually stopped, he knew that the Si people had gone, and the feather who had been hanging his head trembled and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He put his hand on his heart, looking at the blood that was gradually spreading on the low table in front of him, but his eyes were dark and terrifying.

Peep into the will of heaven, know the opportunity of heaven, and commit the destiny of heaven.

Yu buried Ming's breathing gradually sank, but he hoped that everything he had done could still remedy this great omen......

When the teenagers gathered at the training ground the next day, they found that Gu Changge was already standing in the morning breeze in the cold, like a tough cinnamon bamboo standing tall in the morning light.

Su Li had already left last night, and Gu Changge also sent news to the valley, sending people to thoroughly investigate the truth of what happened three years ago.

Since Yu buried the name has said that things are still going to turn around, then you must be able to find out something about the past.

After sitting on the bed all night, Gu Changge had calmed down. Besides, she didn't believe that with An Liangxia's ability and ability, she would die so easily, and she didn't believe that Xuanyuan Jin would be ruthless to An Liangxia.

Gu Changge no longer believes in his love so much, but he sincerely looks forward to and wishes others. If Xuanyuan Jin was ruthless, then he would not let Su Yi find out the news of Liang Xia's death, and he would not have left his letter.

She believes that all the beauty and luck in this world will not be lost by the coming darkness of the extreme splendor of the dawn of the meeting, she herself has collapsed, but she wishes that others are still happy.

As for Baili Rongchen, although she is resentful, she still does not want to forget - I still like you very much, like the wind that has traveled eight hundred miles, without asking about the return date; I still like you very much, like the stars running around the night for hundreds of millions of years, without complaining.

The red dust is lonely, and the world laughs.

Seeing her cold and indifferent expression, which was different from the usual, everyone didn't dare to disturb for a while. It was the lively Zhang Zhisan who ran over in two steps, grabbed her sleeve and shook it twice.

"Brother Ye, I already heard last night, the Southern Barbarians have generally provoked wars every five or six days recently, and most of them are small fights, but every time they take the lead, our side has also lost one after another, and we all guess that they may have the guidance of a master, so it is very different from their previous combat strategy and style. ”

"Hmm..."Gu Changge pursed his lips and returned to his senses and analyzed, "Although the imperial court has been preparing for the war, and the emperor also intends to provoke a war, but the war with Nanfan was first taken by them half a year ago, if there is no instigation and support behind the back, a small place like Nanfan should not have this guts." So I can't rule out the possibility that the forces behind it have sent new people over this time, and if that's the case, I guess they'll make a big move soon... Maybe it's just this time we're going to fight..."

But Zhang Zhi didn't have the slightest fear on his face, and said loudly: "Follow Brother Ye, we are not afraid!"

Looking at the teenagers standing in line behind him, there is no youthfulness that is not less or worse, but there is a faint open-mindedness and pride to break through the world.

"Okay!" Gu Changge was also infected by this high emotion, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, he was a hero out of a young man, "Then let's take advantage of the time when Nanfan hasn't come to commit the next offense, practice hard, and beat them up!"

But... Gu Changge looked at the only dozen teenagers on the training ground, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

As if knowing what Gu Changge was thinking, Zhang Zhi said: "Don't worry, Brother Ye, I already informed those people yesterday of the time for the training gathering, so..."

Gu Changge smiled coldly, "So, it's not that I'm bothering them, it's that they owe it to clean up!"

"Let's go, brothers!" Gu Changge took the lead in stride, "One person carries a bucket of water, 'help' them, wash up!"

The two-foot barrels, each carrying a full bucket of water, ran towards the place where the rest of the people slept.

Walking into the tent, an unbearable sour smell came to my face, and the snoring came one after another, which was deafening.

Gu Changge's face was expressionless, looking at the soldiers sleeping like dead pigs on the bed, he raised the wooden bucket in his hand and splashed it, and then, more than a dozen buckets of water splashed all over the bed.

"Ahh

"Who the fuck wants to die!"

The crooked soldiers sat up and cursed before they could open their eyes.

Gu Changge looked at everyone's ugliness with a cold face, added a trace of internal force to his voice, and said in a low voice: "Half a cup of tea, start to clean yourself up now, and those who are not finished and the last one are not allowed to eat today!"

Gu Changge's voice was hoarse and low, but it had a momentum that was not angry but mighty, and the rioting crowd was silent for a while, not daring to speak.

But soon some people were not convinced, and shouted at the top of their voices: "Aren't you a centurion, and you are a majestic fart with the big guy!"

"yes!"

"That's it, what's so majestic!"

With the one in charge, the remaining soldiers were in a commotion and vented their dissatisfaction.

Gu Changge hooked his lips and glanced at the soldier who spoke first, a burly and dark strong man, the person sent by Gong Yonghe, very good.

Flipping his wrist and twisting his fingertips, a gust of wind passed, and a shiny silver needle grazed a soldier's face and struck the man.

The strong man fell down in response, and finally, no one dared to speak anymore, just looked at Gu Changge with wide eyes.

"Don't worry, he's just numb and fainting. Gu Changge smiled gently, but the corners of his eyes showed a hint of fierceness, "But you don't have much time..."