Shen Chengyue has a strong bookish anger.

His brother-in-law made Hongying and Li Anmin blush instantly. Shen Chengyue turned a blind eye to the shyness of the two, sat in front of Li Anmin in a big way, and looked at her sister Hongying's sweetheart carefully.

Li Anmin was also observing this breezy military marquis with somewhat uninhibited behavior, different from the heroism and charm of Hongying, Shen Chengyue's gestures revealed a lazy taste.

Hongying was shy in her heart, and walked in front of Shen Chengyue with a pout. She stretched out her hand and twisted Shen Chengyue's waist fiercely, her phoenix eyes widened, and she glared at him angrily.

Shen Chengyue's waist flashed, escaped the clutches of the red tassel, her expression became serious, and she said to Li Anmin:

"Do you know Song Qian'er?"

"Song Laosan's daughter, I've heard Song Laosan mention it before. She looked quite similar to Song Laosan, so I recognized her. ”

As soon as he joined the Xuanque Army, I heard the captain Song Laosan mention that he had a daughter, who was the same age as Li Anmin and Chen Fanfan, named Song Qian'er. After Song Laosan's death, Li Anmin was hunted down by the mysterious Han royal family, and Song Qian'er was forgotten. But I never expected that I would meet her in this way.

Shen Chengyue nodded when she heard this, and then said to Li Anmin:

"What do you think about this?"

Li Anmin knew in his heart that his coma was an accident. It was an accident to be brought back to the breez by the red tassel. And the sudden rise of the red tassel to the Xuanque City to find the soup is even more unexpected.

And in this continuous accident, Song Qian'er actually seized the opportunity, obviously it was not her own doing.

It must have been instructed by someone, and that person was most likely the four-clawed dragon suit who was planted in the Xuanque Army! That is, the two assassins who failed to assassinate Li Anmin before!

Li Anmin thought for a moment, and said meaningfully to Shen Chengyue:

"You might as well put a long line and catch a big fish."

When Shen Chengyue heard this, she understood what Li Anmin meant. Li Anmin is a person who wants to use Song Qian'er to lead out the layout of the back!

Shen Chengyue secretly said in her heart, this Li Anmin is also a smart person! At a young age, he was able to quickly figure out the context of the development of things and come up with a strategy to deal with it, Li Anmin should not be underestimated!

Then Shen Chengyue smiled gloomily, and then asked, "Then how to deal with Song Qian'er?" ”

Li Anmin raised his head and looked at Shen Chengyue, and lowered his head after eye contact. Looking out of the tent, he said calmly and longly:

"Let her live the rest of her life in peace."

Hearing Li Anmin's answer, Shen Chengyue smiled noncommittally and said to Li Anmin:

"Brother-in-law, you have a good rest."

Shen Chengyue regained her unruly expression, shook her head and stood up, and swaggered out of the tent.

Hearing Shen Chengyue call Li Anmin another brother-in-law, Li Anmin chuckled helplessly, and Hongying stood aside with a blushing face.

There are now only two people left in the tent, Hongying and Li Anmin. Hongying quietly glanced at Li Anmin, and saw that Li Anmin was also looking at herself. The shyness in my heart rose even more, and my face turned red in an instant.

"You're hungry, I'll go and make you porridge." As she spoke, she turned around and walked out of the tent.

Li Anmin sat on the bed, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his heart. Since that day he gave up his life to defend the arrows of the red tassel, the red tassel has taken good care of himself and his family.

Hongying's intentions have become more and more obvious.

But whether it is the difference in each other's identities or the feeling of Hongying in his heart, Li Anmin does not think that the two have reached the point where they can start a relationship. Li Anmin always felt that there was still something missing between the two.

But looking at Hongying's delicate face, Li Anmin still couldn't bear to open his mouth to cut off this indescribable relationship with Hongying.

Perhaps, Li Anmin didn't realize that Hongying had slowly entered his heart.

After a short time, Hongying returned to the camp with hot porridge. She carefully warmed the hot porridge one by one, and then carefully handed it to Li Anmin's mouth.

Looking at Hongying's shy little daughter-in-law, Li Anmin was also a little intoxicated.

Nothing was said all night.

Li Anmin also got up early, and his body had recovered. Although the mysterious spiritual power vortex that had previously turned his body over and over again, it also recovered from the arrow wound in his back. Not only that, after a night's rest, Li Anmin was full of energy.

Li Anmin recalled the mysterious spiritual power vortex, and his heart was very worried. He was hesitant to continue cultivating the mysterious method of breathing, but he was worried that he would cause trouble again. Others may not know, but Li Anmin understands in his heart that the abnormality in Xuanque City is caused by his own cultivation of the breathing method.

His heart was itching, after what happened to Song Qian'er the night before, the sense of crisis in Li Anmin's heart intensified again. The enemy hiding in the shadows was waiting for an opportunity, and he knew in his heart that he urgently needed to improve his strength.

Not only that, since the spiritual power vortex appeared, Li Anmin felt that there was a mysterious power in his body calling him, and the idea of continuing to cultivate in his heart was even hotter.

Li Anmin made up his mind, he thought that he should be more careful in this cultivation, and if there was another accident, he would stop it as soon as possible.

He sat cross-legged and worked on his breathing. But this time there was no accident, and the black aura was gradually absorbed into the body in an orderly manner.

Li Anmin frowned slightly, because the speed of absorption this time was too slow! If the last time it was a river-like surge of black aura, then the current speed is like dew dripping down.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the tent.

It turned out that Hongying was going to rush back to the third camp. She is the commander of the three battalions, and she should preside over the overall situation of the three battalions.

Li Anmin originally wanted to return to the third camp with Hongying, but Hongying was worried about his body and said that he would rest for a few more days. Li Anmin couldn't resist Hongying's insistence, so he had to agree to stay in the camp for a few more days. She asked Hongying to inform Chen Fanfan of the news of her father's departure, so as not to worry her brother.

And he is responsible for telling Liuying about the news of his father's departure and the arrangements before leaving.

The morning sun is soft and the wind is refreshing.

Hotaru is sitting next to the big black dog, playing with the big black dog. Hearing that the eldest brother explained to him the arrangements before his father left, Liu Hotaru couldn't help crying. The little girl has never left her father, nor has she ever left home. The discomfort of leaving home and the worry about my father came to my heart together, and the tears kept popping.

Li Anmin was changing his way to appease his sister Liuying's emotions, and he didn't notice that the camp had welcomed a special guest.

"Boy, let's meet again."

A familiar voice sounded, and Li Anmin turned his head to follow the voice. I saw a withered man with a short body and an ugly face pacing towards him. A pair of small eyes glanced at the flowing firefly and the big black dog lying beside her, and then reached out and touched the mustache on both sides of the corner of her mouth.

The person who came was none other than the general of the black crow under the Xuanque banner, the poisonous man Hu Biancao who was hard to know!

The big black dog kennel glanced at Hu Biancao on the ground, and then lay down again.

When Li Anmin saw that it was Hu Biancao, he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Meet the general!" ”

Liuying looked at this ugly-looking and strangely behaved old man, and forcibly stopped her tears. The little girl looked at Hu Biancao with wide eyes, her mouth slightly open, motionless.

Hu Biancao also ignored Li Anmin, and stepped up his steps and walked in front of his sister Liuying. He lowered his hands that were playing with his beard and straightened his clothes.

Under Li Anmin's suspicious gaze, Hu Biancao forcibly squeezed out a gentle smile on his face, and said softly to Liuying:

"Little girl, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

As soon as these words came out, it was tantamount to a shock!

Li Anmin was stunned by Hu Biancao's words, and was speechless for a while.

Rao is Hu Biancao thought that he had a warm and warm smile on his face, but his face was too ugly. No matter how you laugh, it has a bit of hideous and terrifying meaning.

Seeing the evil smile of the strange old man in front of her, Liuyi was frightened, and she cried out loud, and then turned around and ran back to the tent.

Seeing that Liu Ying was so frightened that she ran back to the camp, Hu Biancao also stopped in embarrassment and stood in place.

"The little sister is young, she collided with the general, and I hope the general will forgive her sins!" Seeing this, Li Anmin hurriedly bowed to Hu Biancao again. He couldn't figure out Hu Biancao's temper, for fear that he would get angry and do something crazy.

Li Anmin thought back to Hu Biancao's words, he didn't dare to let his sister worship this unpredictable poisoner as a teacher.

After thinking for a moment, Li Anmin said out loud:

"It's a blessing for the little sister to be favored by the general. However, the little sister is dull and young. If you enter the general's door, I am afraid that the general's prestige will be ruined..."

Before Li Anmin finished speaking, Hu Biancao waved his hand at him and said: "The world is vast, and people are just as small as mustards. The years are long, and people are just a leaf of duckweed. ”

Then Hu Biancao turned his head to look at Li Anmin, and asked in a loud voice: "Do you know what is the most important thing for people to live for a lifetime?" ”

Hu Biancao coldly threw out a question, although Li Anmin didn't understand what the meaning was, he also pondered for a moment and replied seriously:

"Practice."

Hu Biancao's face was expressionless when he heard this, and he asked rhetorically: "There are more than ten million monks in the world. I only heard that the Han Dynasty relied on all kinds of military horses to deter the world, but how could I have heard of which monk it relied on? ”

Li Anmin realized when he heard this, and continued to answer: "Strategy." ”

Hu Biancao smiled indifferently on his face, and then said: "Strategy, strategy, strategy." Beggars seek food, and merchants seek wealth, relying on strategy. Wenchen seeks achievements, and military generals seek victory, relying on strategy. Although they all tried their best, how could a beggar and a general talk the same thing? ”

When Li Anmin heard this, he lowered his head and was silent.

Hu Biancao looked at the Di clan in front of him, looked back at the big man behind him, smiled loudly, and said loudly:

"A beggar, a beggar, and a peddler. Those who seek political achievements are high-ranking officials, and those who seek victory are generals. The most important thing in this life is not cultivation, not strategy, but what you want! It's the pattern! ”

The word "pattern", if magical, drilled into Li Anmin's ears and lasted for a long time.

Hu Biancao grabbed a handful of loess under him, and then opened his fingers. The loess is as fine as sand, slipping from the cracks of the fingers and scattered into the distance.

"The edifice will collapse, and chaos is coming. What a true hero should seek is the well-being of the people, the peace of the world, the safety of the community, and the clear waters of the Haiyan River. ”

Hu Biancao patted Li Anmin's shoulder, stunned for a long time, and then said leisurely:

"It's time to plan the country!"