Long live the army, why did it quickly become famous and swept thousands of troops? In addition to the commander Wanfu, who was later praised by the world, there was another person who made outstanding achievements in it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was that talented man who developed an invincible bow and crossbow, which doubled the combat power of the Banzai Army. Among the military forces at that time, it quickly became a leader and a myth!

Wanfu was excited.

Senior brother, are you really still alive?

I've been looking for you for so many years, have you been in the Dingjie? Why did you go to Dingjie? Why don't you go home?

If Duan Liu was really in the Ding Realm, how was he doing now? If he was really the person who was closed in that car, could it be that he, together with the people of Dingjie, wanted to trap himself?

Could it be that he was used by the demons to make precision weapons, just to denounce Yunling, Qingcheng, and turn the world upside down? Has he been blinded by hatred like this?

Thinking of Senior Brother Duan Liu, the past is inextricably linked, surging into my heart, and the eyes of the Lord of Wanfu are moist. After a little doubt, he couldn't believe whether it was really Duan Liu in that car.

……

"This Duan Liu! What a madman! "Ding Realm Lord Gong Yuxin, pulling his feminine voice, roared angrily! The sound of the end tearing made him sound like a devil at the moment.

The Shadow Master listened to his roar and remained unmoved.

Gong Yuxin is never calm enough, the Shadow Master thought to himself. Now that the danger is eliminated on Cyclamen Island, and Duan Liu is gone, what's the point of being angry?

What annoyed the Shadow Master now was that he couldn't know what it was that inspired Duan Liu and Gong Yuxin to refute.

All expectations were disrupted by that one horse.

……

The Ghost-Faced Army Division, tightly sealed in the carriage, finally got out of the way after a protracted stalemate. No more, the carriage driver jerked hard, and the closed car began to speed away.

In the bumpy, Duan Liu sighed infinitely.

The imminent Jiliangma evoked his distant memories. Those young people raised their whips, full of vitality and longing memories.

Finally, beside Jiliangma, he heard Wanfu's voice. Compared with Wanfu in his memory, he is more and more extraordinary, not showing his edge, and hiding his grandeur.

He was so close to him, only a curtain away. As soon as the curtain is lifted, you can meet face-to-face.

However, he can't.

Even if there are no grievances, perhaps, Duan Liu will not choose to meet Wanfu at this time. His face is now completely ruined, his expression is withered, and he continues his life with medicine every day, like a man who is about to die.

He didn't want to see Wanfu, and he didn't dare.

From the time he was a teenager, when he first met, he was full of envy and jealousy for Wanfu. This state of mind is even more so now.

In addition to Wanfu, in the distance of Ji Liangma, standing with a group of people in the Ding Realm, Duan Liu also felt that there was a voice in the crowd that called his heart.

He was sure that the man, not far away, was also watching here. He wondered if she could feel the same way he did. The man stood still, and did not come.

Ji Liangma is in front, Wanfu is in front, and the person who calls his heart is also in front. But Duan Liu couldn't get out of the car, couldn't open the door, and even if he was willing, the people outside the car wouldn't be willing.

Let him be exposed in front of people?

Dingjie would rather die than give him this choice.

With the departure of Ji Liangma, Wanfu left, and the carriage also drove out instantly. The distance is getting farther and farther away, and the voice of the call in my heart is getting weaker and weaker.

Until no matter how much Duan Liu reminisces, he can't get back a trace of feeling.

As soon as the carriage left the palace where the group was stationed, they received the order of Gong Yuxin, the lord of the Ding Realm, on the Cyclamen Island: The ghost-faced military division should go to Qingcheng immediately, without refutation or delay!

Instantly! Right away!

In the order, it was full of Gong Yuxin's anger.

Okay, now, I'll go to Qingcheng! If you resist again, you will die.

The person who wants to see but can't see it, the call from the bottom of my heart, can only say that there is no fate.

……

This time, Minsa and the Ghost Face Army Division are far apart. The feeling of calling from the bottom of my heart is not as strong as it was when I passed by on the water for the first time.

Moreover, Minsa was bent on how to ensure that the Lord of Wanfu left the Ding Realm safely. I don't care about other things, and I don't consciously feel a little less.

"Lord, do you have a solution?" Minsa couldn't help but ask, not knowing how to plan the danger of the siege of the Dingjie by the Lord of Wanfu.

Lord Wanfu retracted his thoughts, turned his head, looked at Minsa intently, and smiled dumbly. In his mind, the past of more than 20 years ago came to him from time to time, and Minsa pulled his thoughts back to reality from time to time.

The cleverness and decisiveness in Minsa's eyes are a little different from her current dancer's face.

"I don't think we should sit like this all the time." Lord Wanfu smiled and said.

Minsa's heart was empty, and she found that the distance between her and the Lord of Wanfu was not even an inch apart.

In order to prevent this cyclamen island, the Dingjie Lord Palace laid the eyeliner openly and secretly. The dialogue between Lord Wanfu and Minsa has always been so close that it seems extremely intimate.

The two of them were close, and the rest of the attendants naturally did not dare to approach. I just thought they were talking to me, but I didn't know what to say.

Minsa was still stunned, and Lord Wanfu had already gotten up and stretched out his arm to Minsa. Without thinking, Minsa handed her hand over, let Lord Wanfu pull her up, and carried her to the bed curtain.

Minsa's steps trembled with every step.

Such an intimate act, except for still speaking, she did not expect to be with another man, although it was for disguise.

Just now, the moment Lord Wanfu stood up and handed his hand to him, Minsa instantly shuttled his thoughts back to the Lingxi Festival three years ago.

After a night of chatting with the Lord Wanfu who didn't know his true identity at the time, before the two said goodbye, the Lord of Wanfu was also the first to get up, stretched out his hand to Laminsa, and regarded her as a confidant.

At the time of separation, both of them were a little difficult to give up. The infatuation story of Lord Wanfu is the most wonderful stroke in Mingsa's trip to the tomb.

I clearly remember that at that time, Lord Wanfu proudly said: "Yanzhou is now part of Yunling, and at this time next year, if you are not married, you will come to the Lingxi Festival, and we will meet again." ”

Minsa also laughed and promised, "Don't worry, I won't get married so soon." I'll be wearing this robe next year, and you'll keep it that way. ”

"It's a deal!"

This is the last sentence of the Lord of Wanfu on the Lingxi Festival, and then the two separated.

Back to back, each going his own way.

Lord Wanfu walked out of a distance and couldn't help but glance back.

Under the moonlight that night, the light and agile little figure was a fairy who had been able to untie the knot in her heart for many years. Say goodbye today, I don't know when, we can talk happily again.

Lord Wanfu didn't know, he turned back to continue the road, Minsa was also in the distance, turned around, stared at the back of the lofty infatuation, and gradually dissolved in the moonlight......

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