Mirror's mood was a little low.

Just saw each other again, and had to separate, no matter how much she didn't say it, there was still reluctance in her heart after all.

"Take care. Sora didn't say much. She was afraid that she would be reluctant to say too much.

The figure stepped forward, originally to hug the mirror, but the clothes on the two of them were stained with blood, so they had to hug them shallowly.

But he didn't think about it, the mirror hugged Sora fiercely, and now, Sora's previous efforts were all in vain. Both of them also had more or less blood stains on their clothes.

However, it was also this hug that made the emotions that Jing had suppressed for many days vent out, and his smile was a little more real.

Sora smiled faintly and said, "Then in the coming day, I'll wait for you." ”

After that, he didn't stop, his figure flashed, and then he went away with the wind and disappeared without a trace.

The mirror stayed in place for a long time, until she could no longer feel her sister's breath, then she turned around, looked in the direction of the night moon rising and the stars twinkling, and hurried away.

In the dim light, there was a person waiting for her return.

At the head of Zhenyang City, the slender figure still stood with his hands in his hands.

Suddenly, a birdsong came from afar.

Shao Nian, who was originally resolute and unmoving, suddenly changed his complexion when he heard this sound that looked like a very ordinary Qingyue birdsong.

From astonishment, to incomprehension, to disdain, and ridicule. In just a moment, the dark light and shade in his eyes floated, and he didn't know what he thought.

Shao Nian was silent for a while, then finally turned around, raised his steps, and turned to look in the direction of the sound point. But he still loses his hand, not a little serious.

In the distance, a touch of white flew in, which was not very conspicuous at first sight, but as it got closer and closer, it was clear how big the white was.

Eventually, the white swirled around the city several times, and then landed firmly on the shoulders of the man at the city.

Shao Nian raised his eyebrows, first a little surprised by the bird that came, and then when the bird stopped on his shoulder, his eyes were a little disgusted, but he didn't avoid it, which showed his familiarity with this bird.

Look closely, the white bird is actually an eagle. Just as he wanted to take off the eagle on his shoulder, he inadvertently saw a red mark on its body that was not easy to notice.

At that moment, Shao Nian's eyes sank.

The faint red color stands out in the snow-white feathers.

Shao Nian gently supported the white eagle with one hand, and the other hand gently brushed away its feathers, but he couldn't see it really, and when he wanted to look deeper, he saw that the white eagle was in pain and dodged, and fell to the ground, but the foothold was obviously a little unstable, and he jumped a few times and then stood still.

Shao Nian's brows suddenly furrowed even tighter.

"Negative white. Shao Nian frowned and called, not angry, but a little worried.

The white eagle jumped up when it heard Shao Nian call it, flapped its wings twice, and then stood on Shao Nian's hand with some twists.

It's really like a spoiled child.

It is also an accident that a white eagle would have such a beautiful name.

When Shao Nian saw the wound on the eagle's body, the smile between his eyebrows and eyes was instantly shrouded in the storm.

Not only under the feathers, but also on the feet, I don't know how many scratches.

If it hadn't jumped unsteadily just now, Shao Nian would definitely not have noticed, but since he had noticed, he would ...... Someone will definitely pay the price.

"Who was hurt?" Shao Nian looked at Negative Bai, and there were ice edges shining in his eyes.

Negative Bai screamed twice, I don't know what to say, and then rubbed Shao Nian's hand.

Others don't know what this means, but Shao Nian does.

He looked away, and sure enough, he saw a note tied to the white eagle's feet. The note was tied very tightly, as if it was afraid of falling off, but after taking it off, you could see the scars on it.

Shao Nian's eyes flashed with a bloody light again.

But he didn't say anything more, but gently picked up the note and unfolded it.

Although the paper is small, there are a lot of words, at a glance, densely packed with characters, that is, Shao Nian, I can't help but look a little upset.

He pressed his eyebrows, put the white eagle's wound aside, and looked at the letter carefully.

It's just that the more I look, the tighter my brows are wrinkled, and the colder the look on my face becomes.

After all, with a cold snort, the piece of paper turned to ashes in his overflowing true qi.

The white eagle was frightened and flew away a few steps before stopping.

Shao Nian came back to his senses at this time, smiled at Zhibai apologetically, and then turned his head and said, "Come on, bring paper and pen!

Shao Nian's posture was still elegant and a little lazy, but the sound coming from his mouth was almost deafening!

Resounded throughout Zhenyang.

In less than a moment of incense, someone hurried from under the city wall, handed over pen and paper, and left in a hurry.

Shao Nian took the pen and paper, but did not write, but first took the medicinal materials to help the white eagle bandage. Although his movements were a little stiff, the amplitude was so light that he couldn't imagine what Shura looked like when he killed someone.

After bandaging, I saw him get up and write a few lines on the paper, which was extremely perfunctory and scribbled.

Then he gently tied the white eagle's leg and said loudly: "Go back and tell Shaobei Yan that I agreed to his request." ”

"But," Shao Nian said coldly, "don't want me to recognize him as a father!"

The white eagle chirped, as if in response, randomly spreading its wings and flying into the distance.

Shao Nian watched the white eagle fly away, and then he showed a trace of exhaustion.

Thousands of calculations, after all, it is not as good as heaven.

Who knew that Zhenyang would be like this? If you had known earlier, you don't have to be like this.

Thinking of Shaobei Yan's letter, Shao Nian was even more irritable.

What kind of father and son, didn't they have it a long time ago the moment they stepped into the barracks? What kind of emotional card they played, didn't they just want a piece of the pie?

If you want to say it, why bother twisting and turning!

Shaobei Yan, the name of this dusty seal will never be forgotten with the arrival of all the memories of the past......

Shao Nian has been wondering, why do two people who look so similar look at one thing very differently?

Among the three sons of the Shao family, Shao Nian looks the most like Shao Beiyan, and he also acts most like him, vigorous and resolute, decisive and ruthless, and can afford to put it down.

As for the eldest brother, heh, he is a cultivation maniac, and he may not be seen once in a year. The most important thing is that his eldest brother's ten-year penance is not as fast as Shao Nian's idle practice.

Shao Nian has no hatred for his eldest brother, no joy, at most he nods his head, although he may not be able to nod his head in ten days and a half months.

As for the third brother, that was the only attachment of the Shao family, one of the five major families in the imperial city. When he was a teenager, only his third brother, the boy who couldn't even manage himself, would treat him sincerely and care about him.

Thinking of the third brother, a smile appeared on the corner of Shao Nian's lips.

I have to admit that Shao Nian inherited his father's good genes. This is one of the reasons why he was able to call the wind and rain in the military world at such a young age.

However, why do father and son, who are so similar in all aspects, have extraordinarily significant differences in their opinions, even to the point of breaking up?

Shao Nian's eyes were a little dull.

His gaze looked into the distance, the direction of the imperial city, the location of his nominal home.

But only, and only in name, home.

For Shao Nian, if it weren't for the fact that there was a third brother Shao Yanmu there, he would rather give up this family.

Rather forget it.