At the same time as Mo Lin answered, his heart, which was originally warm because he was rescued, quickly cooled down.

He was born in a thousand machine buildings, and he has seen all kinds of things in the world, although he is young, he is not simple, and even very realistic.

It's just that because his parents and relatives died tragically, he fled in a difficult situation, and was rescued by Zhiyun Pavilion, and his mind was unstable.

However, the woman's rather ruthless questioning methods in front of him made him sober up.

Zhiyun Pavilion is not his relative, there is only a cold transaction between the two, and now that he is under the fence, the medicine is more cautious.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but add: "I know that I will provoke such a great enemy as the Hades for your Pavilion, and I will do my best to create value for the Cloud Pavilion in the future, and live up to the expectations of the Pavilion Master." ”

Lu Yunqing didn't know the change in Mo Lin's mentality, and then said: "It's good that you can think so." However, there is already a feud between the Cloud Stopping Pavilion and the Hades, so if you really let the Hades know your existence, the master of the Pavilion will not hand over people, so you can rest assured. ”

Mo Lin's worst fear was revealed by Lu Yunqing, and his heart was immediately relieved, and he was sincerely grateful: "Thank you Pavilion Master for your protection." ”

"Hmm."

Lu Yunqing responded, "Those old departments of yours are also about to arrive, go and meet them, and someone will contact you for the rest of the matter." ”

Mo Lin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and saluted, "Mo Lin said goodbye." ”

When he first saw the Pavilion Master of Zhiyun Pavilion, although he was shocked by the young man of the other party at first, after a short contact, he really felt pressure, and even his breathing was nervous.

He had felt this kind of pressure in front of his father, but it was still less pressure than the Lord of Zhiyun Pavilion.

"It deserves to be a top-level hidden force......

Mo Lin remembered that the file recorded that Zhiyun Pavilion had quarreled with the black face of the frontier alone, and the gold face was even more.

It's Hades, and it's not so extravagant.

"That's it, if it comes, it will be safe. As long as I show enough value ......"

Mo Lin calmed down, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and left quickly.

The matter of the Thousand Machines Hall was just a small episode for Lu Yunqing.

Wan Dai, the eldest lady of the Wan family, has been cured as early as half a year ago, the head of the Wan family is a businessman, the news is well-informed, there is a daughter, it is not difficult to guess that the background of Zhiyunyan is terrifying, and this year there is a faint intention to take refuge in Zhiyun Pavilion.

Lu Yunqing studied poison and also needed a stable source of poison materials, so he acquiesced to Wan Jia's meaning.

In this matter, although Wan Jia tried his best to block the news, he still couldn't resist the investigation of the Mo Palace.

In the past six months, there have been a lot of killers from the underworld and spies from the Ink Palace, all of them have gone and never returned, and now there are hundreds of them.

Lu Yunqing understood that if she made this kind of movement, this restaurant had already been targeted by the Mo Palace, but Hua Ling's attention was probably also involved by the barbarian side, and she couldn't spare her hand to deal with her for the time being.

So what else is she afraid of?

According to the current stalemate between the two countries

It will take at least a year or two for the dust to settle.

Give her another year or two to develop her power, study poison arts, and wait for Hua Ling to return, not to mention being able to fight against the Mo Palace, it shouldn't be a big problem to protect herself.

Thinking like this, Lu Yunqing put his distracting thoughts behind him, turned his head and went to study medical skills again.

In the past year, Lu Yunqing's research on poison has reached a bottleneck, and he turned to the first half of medical techniques in irritability.

Unexpectedly, I found a lot of things to figure out, and the original inherent concept also had a new spark collision and inspired new inspiration.

Learn from the past.

For the first time, Lu Yunqing actually understood this simple truth, and instead threw himself into it, and his heart became more peaceful.

If it weren't for the persecution and obsession in her heart, she actually preferred the medical skills of curing diseases and saving people, rather than the amazing but vicious methods.

In this tranquility, time flies by like a white horse, fleeting.

Half a year later, under the blessing of Zhiyun Pavilion, the Thousand Machines Hall has begun to take shape, Mo Lin is indeed a genius, not only the intelligence management is in order, but also unearthed a lot of talents, and even secretly dug a few Mengzhen Building wall foot.

After Xia Yuanchen learned about it, he could only be helpless, on the battlefield, Mengzhenlou and Zhiyun Pavilion cooperated very closely, and those few talents were nothing compared to the relationship between the two, and they dug up.

"Half a year ago, the Thousand Machines Hall was destroyed, I still think it's a pity, but I didn't expect it to secretly take refuge in the Zhiyun Pavilion, and it was really tightly hidden."

Half a year later, he learned that the Qianji Palace was in the capital, and Xia Yuanchen was not surprised, after all, the Qianji Palace started as an intelligence, and he was familiar with the means of collecting intelligence, and he deliberately avoided it, and it was normal for Meng Zhenlou not to know.

Putting down the file in his hand, Xia Yuanchen picked up the next one, more than a year has passed, the Great Xia army has already entered the territory of the barbarian country, and basically every day there will be a file sent back from there.

"The border city barbarians raided and killed thousands more?"

Xia Yuanchen was secretly distressed, the barbarian civil strife, the resistance force was still so strong, and he didn't know how much of the three armies of Great Xia would be left after the end of this war.

At the same time, a small city on the border of the barbarian kingdom was full of gunsmoke, and the broken streets were red with blood and corpses everywhere.

The soldiers were cleaning up the bodies, and Shen Che was walking down the street wearing heavy armor and a knife hanging from his waist, the scabbard clattering against the hard armor.

Ah Yi followed, stepped over a corpse, wiped the sweat on his face, the summer of the barbarian country is much hotter than the summer.

"Childe, this time the other party has been prepared, we have not made much contribution to the surprise attack, but we are better equipped with weapons, and the battle damage is not much, only two hundred."

Shen Che nodded lightly, his steps quickened, and he walked along the street to the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the small city, and walked in.

At this moment, the City Lord's Mansion has long been empty, and there is not much blood in it, and it is quite clean.

Shen Che sat down on a chair in the hall, took off his helmet, and said that he was not tired after a fierce battle for several days.

However, the war

The result is also very gratifying.

Most of the small cities near the capital have been uprooted by him, and they are faintly encircled, staring at the capital.

Next, as long as you can take the capital, take over the fortifications of the capital, and stabilize the means given by the Cloud Pavilion, this territory will be defeated!

When the time comes, the advance can be attacked, and the retreat can be defended. Even if there is an accident in the royal palace in Great Xia, he will not have no way out.

"Childe, the hot water is boiling."

Ah Yi came over and shouted, Shen Che suddenly perked up slightly, and followed the sound with an iron helmet.

A moment later, in the city lord's room, Shen Che took off his clothes, stepped into the wooden basin and lay down, letting out a comfortable sigh.

The last time I took a shower, it was a month ago.

When the person is comfortable, Shen Che's heart also calms down, and this calmness, thoughts naturally emerge in his heart.

I met the little girl for the first time, got to know each other, and then confessed my heart, but it was only half a year.

Soon after confessing, he had to leave Beijing, and it has been nearly two years since then.

Five hundred and sixty-five days, to be exact. The feelings in his heart for Lu Yunqing did not fade, but became stronger and stronger with time.

Fortunately, there was a black feather bird, and the little girl was still waiting for him for nearly two years, and the constant correspondence with her brought him too much comfort.

Although his campaign was very smooth, he did not encounter crises, but he survived by relying on the thoughts and obsessions in his heart.

"Thanks to the ...... of the Cloud Pavilion"

As soon as he thought of the battle situation, Shen Che couldn't help but think of Zhiyun Pavilion.

He clearly remembered that in the past year, he had fought for life and death, and there were at least six life and death dangers, all of which relied on Zhiyun Pavilion to send messages in advance, so that he could avoid the enemy's lore ambush, and then raid around the rear, turning defeat into victory!

So far, he couldn't guess how Zhiyun Pavilion had managed to do this.

It must be known that the situation on the battlefield is unpredictable, and the enemy's thoughts are changing all the time, not to mention that in this barbarian war, it is not only the two countries that will end up, but also various hidden forces and other small countries.

With such a complicated situation, as for the pavilion master's ability to gain insight into the battle situation, this ability ...... It's more like a prophet than a prediction.

He once suspected that the Zhiyun Pavilion had also secretly sent troops to the battlefield, but if this was the case, the Zhiyun Pavilion army could choose to cooperate with them and expand the results of the battle, rather than hide it.

Can't figure it out.

"That's it."

Shen Che leaned on the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and drowsiness gradually hit, and in a trance, his eyes flashed with all the intimacy with Lu Yunqing in the capital two years ago.

And suddenly—

Crash!

A crisp, smashing vase resounded from the hall.

Shen Che opened his eyes suddenly, jumped out of the bathtub, took the black liner from the cloak and draped it over his body.

At the same time, people from the area outside the door quickly rushed in, and when they saw the hall standing frozen in place, their faces were thin with horror

The weak girls were all stunned.

"What's going on?"

Shen Che came with slightly damp long hair, a black lining that had been dried by internal force, looking wrinkled, but it perfectly set off his slender and robust body.

When the thin girl saw the angular, cold face, her eyes suddenly lit up, "You are the one who laid down the city?!" ”

When Shen Che heard her accent, he immediately frowned slightly, "Are you from Great Xia?" ”

"Yes."

The thin girl replied obediently: "The slave family was originally a little medicine girl in the border village of Shanzhou, but later the village was occupied by the barbarians, and the slave family was captured by the barbarians. ”

The girl choked up a little as she spoke, suddenly knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "Thank you, my lord, for making the slave family free!" The slave family is willing to follow the adult to be a military doctor to repay the great kindness, and hope that the adult will be fulfilled! ”

Shen Che heard that she was a medical woman, and she was about the same age as Lu Yunqing, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but flash a smile: "What's your name?" ”

The girl's pretty little face showed a look of surprise, and said: "Smoke, smoke, smoke!" ”

Ah Yi was slightly shocked when he saw that his son-in-law actually smiled at a woman other than Lu Yunqing.

"Hmm."

Shen Che responded casually, but he didn't have too many ideas, looking at his skinny appearance, he immediately ordered: "Come on, take her to dinner first." ”

Naturally, he thanked him again and left happily with the sergeant's steps.

"Childe, ...... are you?"

After the smoke left, Ah Yi stepped forward and asked hesitantly.

"What you're thinking, I know."

Shen Che looked at him helplessly, "There is indeed an urgent shortage of medical women in the army, and it is naturally a good thing to have one more." But before that, you have to find out her identity and origin, you do it yourself, don't miss it. ”

(End of chapter)