The white tiger is good at boxing, and he knows and is familiar with the boxing methods of all countries.

Lai Koharu just had a fight with Suzaku, and the warm-up exercise was almost done. The whole person seemed to come to his senses. With a cold light in his eyes, he threw away the spear in his hand and faced the white tiger with his bare hands.

Luo Chen leaned back in his chair with his cheeks propped up, calmly analyzing what position everyone should be in if they were used in the army.

Suzaku sat on a chair with a smile and a cup of tea, waiting to see the excitement. Judging by the number of battles that have just been fought, the White Tiger may be in a bitter battle.

Lai Xiaochun is not yet 30 years old this year, and it is the time when he is young and frivolous. Not only that, but he is also a developing teenager who is polishing himself every day. Although they are all high-level killers, after all, they haven't used what they know flexibly for many years.

You don't need to use this method even if you fight, and using a gun is the fastest and easiest.

The knife will rust if it is not used for a long time, and it will be dull if it is not used for a long time.

What if the white tiger punches every day? Compared with such an energetic kid of this level, maybe he can't pass the physical test technically.

“stop！ Stop it! Gu Chengren trotted over and directly interrupted the duel of the century between Xiaochun and the White Tiger.

The white tigers were all in a good position, and one of them was unstable and almost fell to the ground.

"Uncle Gu! Can you not do this, hey! The white tiger glared angrily at Gu Chengren, who had been killed halfway.

Gu Cheng didn't know if he was bursting with green muscles, and stood in the courtyard and swept them around: "To put it simply, I'm going to send you all back." ”

This sentence was like a needle falling to the ground, and the sound was not loud but poked out.

Luo Chen frowned: "Why?" ”

Gu Chengren reluctantly explained: "They fell into a short coma because of the shock wave. But if you stay here, your body over there may starve to death. Right now, they're still in the mountains. ”

Even if you want to come here to play, find a place to sleep where you can maintain your vital signs.

Such a reminder. Qinglong and the others were all depressed. I forgot to play with it, they are still unconscious in the mountains!

This mission was relatively hidden, and no backup was prepared, and Alexander was not notified. The four of them are rotting in the mountains like this, and no one knows about it.

"It's not pretty." The white tiger complained.

Gu Chengren breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could understand. I'm really afraid that these people are a novelty for a while, and they plan to stay here and help finish the battle before leaving. At that time, it may be too late.

Luo Chen also understood what Gu Chengren meant. Although he had already planned to let the four of Qinglong be incorporated into the army. But if there is a three-long and two-short one over there, there will be no one to protect Chonghua (White Tiger: uh. We are not your wife's bodyguards...... ）。 When I think of such a connection. Luo Chen decisively gave up the idea of letting these four people lead the team.

"How do you send them back?"

Gu Chengren gestured: "I need paper and pencils, and a bowl of chicken blood." I want a boy chicken. ”

The white tiger's eyelids jumped, and he pulled Xuanwu: "How can I have a bad rush." ”

Xuanwu nodded cooperatively for the first time: "I think too." Where the weird rush. ”

The Child's Chicken Blood is simply too simple. Fortunately, Gu Chengren didn't ask for the child's blood, so it was a big trouble.

In the dead of night, Gu Chengren called Baihu and the others to a closed room. The windows have long been covered with cloth, and they will never let in the light.

Candles were lit in the four corners of the room. A circle was drawn on the ground with lime powder. Gu Chengren asked the four of them to stand in.

"This is the first time I have seen the art of yin and yang. It's a little exciting. White Tiger teased with a smile.

Gu Chengren wore a clean moon-white robe. With a stern face, he wrote and drew on the four blank pieces of paper, before the four of them could see it clearly. I saw Gu Chengren raise his hand and paste the four notes on their foreheads. He took chicken blood and smeared it on their faces.

Only then did he kneel on the cushion on the ground and unseal it with both hands.

"Go back."

The white tiger was about to laugh at the green dragon, and his strict face was smeared with chicken blood, only to feel a flower in front of him, as if he had been trampled by a hundred elephants.

Not long since. Opening your eyes turned out to be such a hard thing.

It was almost a struggle to breastfeed, and the white tiger slowly opened his eyes. The towering trees and the sky full of stars are indescribably beautiful.

Hands shaken. An uncomfortable feeling of stiffness. The white tiger sat up slowly. A throbbing pain in his chest. Suddenly, something seemed to pour out, and when I looked down, I coughed up a mouthful of blood.

It does seem to be hurt. The white tiger smoothed out. I took a sip of clean mineral water from my backpack. Only then did I realize that I had returned to the real world.

"Brother Long! Suzaku, Xuanwu! The white tiger suddenly remembered that there were three more people lying next to him.

Sure enough, Qinglong and a few people slowly opened their eyes.

"It hurts." Xuanwu sprained his arm the moment he was blown away. At this point, I woke up, and the pain followed.

Suzaku took out a bandage from his backpack and found a branch to fix Xuanwu's arm: "Don't move in a short time." ”

The white tiger scratched his head and asked in surprise, "I was dreaming just now?" Or did the four of us really cross over? ”

Suzaku glanced at him, got up and slapped the white tiger fiercely.

The white tiger was stunned by the beating. Even if he was really angry, Suzaku had never used such an insulting way to teach himself a lesson. Covering his face, the white tiger looked at Suzaku with a hurt expression on his face.

Suzaku looked at him with a cold face: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts. It hurts to death. "The white tiger is going to cry.

Suzaku smiled slightly: "This means that you are not dreaming." ”

Can't your sister sue him in a normal way? The white tiger is tired and tired with tears in his eyes. He knew that Suzaku had never been a good person to provoke.

Convinced that it wasn't a dream, Bai Hu muttered with some unfinished thoughts: "Why are you in such a hurry to come back, it would be nice if you could be an opponent with that little general once." ”

Suzaku was very happy, but before he could get started, he was interrupted by Gu Chengren.

Qinglong slapped him on the back of the head speechlessly: "Look at the atmosphere, okay?" You yourself want to die in the deep mountains and old forests, no one will stop you, don't pull us in? ”

Just kidding, I can't tell what a mess it will be if I really lie here and ignore it. This is not a country, and the forest here really has small animals that eat meat.

For example, bears, leopards and other cute, meat-eating animals.

The white tiger was fanned by the Vermilion Bird and was fanned by the green dragon, and he begged Xuanwu for comfort with tears in his eyes. Xuanwu had a color hanging on his arm, and after looking at the white tiger for a long time, he spit out a sentence: "You can have a snack." ”

Because of Gu Chengren's words, Chonghua didn't sleep well all night. She didn't look forward to anyone from her hometown. Only occasionally in the dead of night to sneak back and think about it. If everyone could see her dreams, would they have the same choice as her?

It turns out that things gather like and people are grouped. People who can get along harmoniously together are all the way to the same thing.

Not to mention Zuo Jichuan, an old-timer who has crossed over, Gu Chengren is an onmyoji and can also hold his feelings. But Qinglong and the four of them were not snake spirits, so they were not surprised at all by the crossing, and they did not hesitate to stay completely.

The moment he was sent away, the white tiger was still laughing at Qinglong's well-behaved face, which was really the first time in his life that he was smeared into a flower cat.

Could it be that she is too hypocritical? And think about it. If she said that she couldn't return to modern times after she died, would she have resigned herself to making an item that was sent around?

Unable to sleep in the dark night, Chonghua straightened out the corners. Should Gu Chengren also be allowed to take Zuo Jichuan back? After all, this is her decision alone, so why implicate others?

"Can't sleep?" Luo Chen's voice came in a low voice, his waist tightened, and the person had been pulled into his arms.

Chonghua nudged him: "I want to do something." ”

Luo Chen buried his head in Chonghua's neck and muttered, "What is there to think about." I can still do it when you go to the battlefield. ”

Chonghua was silent: "I'm not thinking about this. ”

Luo Chen raised his head slightly, frowning: "Do you want Zuo Jichuan to go back too?" ”

Chonghua's eyes flashed, although she also knew that Luo Chen was a brain. But I didn't expect that such a light yì would be seen through by others.

Luo Chen let go of her, rolled over and sat up, leaning on the bed frame and resting his hands behind his head.

Seeing him like this, Chonghua also sat up. Luo Chen's expression was not clear in the darkness. But Chonghua could feel him pondering. We should consider what kind of impact Zuo Jichuan's stay or departure will have on him.

Chonghua pondered for a moment, bit his lip and whispered, "If you are embarrassed, please ask him to stay for a while." ”

After all, war is not something to be joked about. That Yan Pingzhi is a god horse, and she doesn't know anything about the situation. The troops that can be brought are not a joke. Luo Chen went this time because there were people waiting to watch the show, and there would be no one to support him. She acquiesced and followed Luo Chen, just to feel at ease.

If Zuo and Chuan are here, it will be a great help. But you can't force people to stay and help because of this.

If Zuo and Chuan really make contributions, the sense of zài is too strong, and it is not easy to go.

Luo Chen was silent for a long time, looked at Chonghua and said slowly: "He's gone, won't you be homesick?" ”

Chonghua was stunned, she thought that Luo Chen hoped that Zuo Jichuan could stay and become his help. But I never thought it was for her.

"I ...... No homesickness. Chonghua kneaded the hem of his shirt in his hand, and he couldn't lift his head. Could it be that she really had such a visibly homesick expression? I don't miss the modern day very much. Home is a word that is too ethereal. She was the only one living in her apartment, and her parents were never by her side. So, what else is there to think about at home?

It is undeniable that she was overjoyed when she saw Zuo Jichuan and Gu Chengren. But what does that mean? (To be continued) R466