Chapter 133: Good Pseudo-Niang Niang is so beautiful
"Zhuge ......!"
The visitor obviously did not expect that the person who had fallen asleep on the public desk would suddenly wake up, and when she heard this call, she was frightened and took a few steps back, and her eyes met the eyes of the dialect, and those clear eyes showed that she had already woken up, but after seeing him, she turned dim again.
"Counselor Fang thinks he looks like Mr. Zhuge below?" Styx touched his face and looked at Fang Yan with a smile.
"It's not like, it's not like," Fang Yan sat down a little weakly, "it's me who is abrupt!" ”
How can the dark cloud look like Zhuge ? She's in a slumber?! I always think that those who have died can be resurrected!
Raising her head and meeting the eyes of the dark cloud, the reason why she blurted out was because of those eyes.
Shenyun's eyes are narrow and long, and the eyelashes are also long and curled, and the face of Shenyun is more feminine, although it is not similar to Zhuge 's eyes, but the dialect inexplicably feels that these eyes, the light hidden in those eyes, the kind of wisdom flashing, is like Zhuge withdrawing.
"Is Counselor Fang worried?" Stygian Cloud hung the last brush on the pen holder and asked casually.
"No, no." The dialect was subtle, and the embarrassment of being bumped into her made her a little uncomfortable. "Maybe I feel powerless about the platoon on the Aizu River, and I don't have enough confidence."
"Oh?" Stygian chose a high-backed chair, put the back of the chair upside down, and sat on it with some cynicism, his arms hanging from the backrest, and his chin resting on his arms, with some lazy conversation with the dialect.
"Counselor Fang doesn't have to worry at all," gave her a comforting smile, "Counselor Fang's ability has been heard of a long time ago, and Counselor Fang was invited by Mr. Zhuge to have extraordinary talents, you don't have to worry about the battle of the Jinjiang River,"
Hearing this, Fang Yan wrinkled his eyebrows, all of them had undoubted confidence in her, alone, she was self-aware, she knew that she had no room to play in this battle.
"Because ......," Styx's words were not finished, and he looked at Fang Yan with a little interest, and continued to say things that I don't know if it would make Fang Yan's mood better.
"Because, from the very beginning, the general never thought of letting you participate in the battle of the Aizu River."
When the dialect heard the words, the eyes widened, what does this sentence mean?
Styx Cloud laughed proudly like a child, he likes to tell others some surprising insiders the most, and it is very interesting to see the surprised appearance of others.
Si Yulin still doesn't value her? Then why was she arranged to be a marching counselor? Studied but cannot comprehend!
Seeing the suspicion of the dialect, Stygian pointed to his nose with his index finger and said, "It's me, my idea." ”
"I want him to make you a marching counselor, and besides, we don't plan to let you fight Huijinjiang."
"Why ......?" Ask in tongues.
"Report to the Counsellor and the Commander, the enemy has begun to cross the river."
"Hehe, it's war!" Stygian jumped to his feet, his face excited, and before he could react, he rushed out of the barracks like an arrow from a string.
She doesn't have to fight Aizue ......!
Yi Wei ran desperately all the way with Nan Boss in his arms, and there was no large army chasing behind him, but there was a horse, and the white horse was always chasing after him.
The man did it on purpose!
Yi Wei gritted her teeth, very resentful of the Wanli generals who deliberately teased her on horseback, like a cat and mouse, she had obviously been caught, and she made a final teasing.
Boss Nan's shoulder was bleeding nonstop, but he felt the terrifying breath before death, Boss Nan no longer squeaked, he was also running with his life, but he usually neglected to exercise, always dragging down Yi Wei's steps, he had already used the way of rolling and climbing, too much exercise made his lungs stinging with unbearable loads, and his throat was dry and uncomfortable because of rapid breathing. The unhurried chase behind him made him unable to think about anything anymore, he had never been so afraid, he was arrested by Si Yulin, and all his belongings were deducted, he was so sad and sad, he would be sad and sad if he didn't make double money from trading, he used to think that he would die for money, money was more important than his life, but now, he wanted to use half of his money in exchange for someone to kill the ghostly pursuers behind him.
"I'm going to kill him!"
Boss Nan was a little incredulous, this skinny little soldier next to him has mind reading skills? He just wanted to give him half of his wealth, and he immediately agreed to him, but this thin and small appearance, can he kill the man on horseback? (People die for money, people die for money, Boss Nan sighed in his heart.) )
Putting Boss Nan aside, Yi Wei held a gun and faced the person behind her, just one person, what is there to be afraid of!
The man on horseback laughed, she finally couldn't help it. Reined in the horse, he quietly looked at the person in front of him, the sky was too dark, and the expression on her face was not very clear, but he could imagine her appearance, he was already very familiar with her.
"You and him, I'll keep only one." The man on horseback said gloomily.
When Boss Nan heard this, his eyes kept shuttling back and forth between the two, and his mind turned over.
"Why do you want to keep one?" Yi Wei's eyes were like torches, and the people in front of her looked down on her too much.
With a "swish", the man on horseback drew the long sword at his waist, "Because, keep one, so that you will not all be killed by me." ”
Suddenly the wind picked up, and Nan Boss shrank for a moment, and the summer wind would make him feel a little cold.
Turning over and dismounting, the man approached them step by step, Yi Wei clenched the gun, bowed up slightly, the summer wind made her consciousness more clear, and now she, like a hedgehog ready to attack, ready to pierce her hard thorn at any time The other party is full of injuries.
The wind became stronger and stronger, the long thatch was blown by the wind like a raging wave, and the two people confronted each other quietly in the dark.
"Ah......h In the shouts blurted out by the South Boss, the two people in the dark acted, both of them rushed to each other with a fast run, "Ping Pong" is that the blades intersect and make a series of collision and knocking sounds, occasionally sparks splash around, the South Boss can not see very clearly, only to see the two figures quickly change their figures, constantly blocking and chopping, and the entangled figure makes him unable to tell who is who, he is nervous at the moment and shouts Guanyin Bodhisattva, usually only gives the God of Wealth to burn incense, and the critical moment still asks Guanyin Bodhisattva, If Captain Ma was hacked and killed, wouldn't he be ......, he knew that Liang Yiwei, who was stupid, should have responded to the man's kindness to leave one person, so that at least he didn't have to die.
The other party's breath is very steady, and Yi Wei because after a night of fighting, his energy is not as good as his, a little panting, but fortunately, she is stubborn enough, no matter how she refuses to admit defeat, although the opponent's swordsmanship is first-class, but her marksmanship is not in vain, she can't fight him in energy, and she can't beat him in strength, so it's faster and more accurate, don't give the other party a chance to breathe, one move "snake out of the hole" and then another move "galloping", and another move "rain kiss pear blossom", the light is not bright, But she is still fast and has not found a loophole for the other party, and the other party's sword is also quite fast, with her speed, the other party can still block them one by one, Yi Wei can't help but be a little shocked, the strength of the opponent can be seen.
After fighting for a long time, both of them were a little tired, Yi Wei could hear that the other party's breathing became very heavy, when he swung the long sword hard, Yi Wei was still shrewd to block it with the spear in his hand, the panting two were so deadlocked, as if they were resting, as if they were considering the next move, the two were very close, the other party's breath sprayed on Yi Wei's face, looking at each other closely, Yi Wei's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, the man began to laugh, the laughter made his chest rise and fall even more, Yi Wei half squinted, I tried my best to see the other party's face clearly, and at this time, a lightning bolt crossed the sky, and the instantaneous light illuminated that face, and just grasping the brief reflection of the light was enough to confirm the conjecture in Yi Wei's heart.......
"Han Meng's foolish ......!" Yi Wei said
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