"Che, that's nice." Ning Zhi said with a smile, but this word has a kind feeling when I read it.

It's like a breeze blowing through a pool of water, stirring up layers of ripples.

The autumn wind blew through the leaves, blowing down a scattered dead leaf, and fell on Ning Fold's hand.

"Daddy, is that you?" Ning Zhe seemed to think of something, but unconsciously restrained his smile, grabbed the fallen leaf fiercely, gritted his teeth stubbornly, and waves of bitterness invaded.

After a while, Ning Fold let go of the fallen leaf in his hand and withdrew his hand, his expression froze for a moment.

Beitang Che just looked at him and said lightly, "Ah Zhe, do you want revenge?" ”

"Revenge?" Ning Zhi chuckled, what revenge did he take, his dilapidated body?

Jing Du is a famous old general of Dingguo, one person is above 10,000 people, and even the emperor has to give him three points.

Jing Ke is also the twelfth general of Qianshan, and it is rumored that he has an unclear relationship with the young master Lin Yan.

And he would rather be just a prisoner, what can he do to fight against the general's mansion.

The two faced each other on the forest path, except for the sound of the whirring wind and footsteps, and there was a dead silence around them.

"Ah Zhe, do you want revenge?" This time, it's still asking.

Ning Zhen was silent, staring at Beitang Che with pure eyes for a long time, and did not answer.

Beitang Che didn't force him, just asked Ning to sit by the tree, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the river, and didn't go into the water, just used his fingertips to quickly shoot out a few silver needles with thin threads, and caught two live fish from the water.

Ning Zhi watched him handle live fish on the side, and didn't pay attention to himself, so he closed his eyes and held his breath to concentrate.

Suddenly, the aura of the desolation from all over the world seemed to be surging into his body in a steady stream, and this was the power of the ghost.

Ning Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Beitang Che, who was unfamiliar with the fish on the side, looked at Ning Zhe, who had slowly recovered his strength, and then looked at the fish in his hand, and a cluster of warmth flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps, Ning Zhen was thoughtful, it would be impossible for him to agree to himself so easily, and it would not hurt to let him think about it.

Hokudo Che finally processed the two fish, put them on a branch, and put them on the fire to scorch.

The aroma of fish mixed with the fragrance of firewood in the mountains made Ning Zhe a little hungry.

It's obviously a vulgar action, but it's done unhurriedly by Beitang Che, but it's also pleasing to the eye.

It is as if this person is not roasting fish in the mountains of this wilderness, but painting with a pen and ink in the mountains and rivers.

Ning Zhi looked at him and suddenly said, "Che, how can you help me?" ”

When Beitang Che heard this, he raised his eyes to look at him, but he gestured to the fish in his hand and asked him, "Do you want to eat?" Without waiting for him to answer, he cut off a piece of tender fish with a knife, picked a thorn with a needle, and stuffed it into Ning Fold's mouth.

Ning Zhe hadn't eaten for two days and one night, he was extremely cold, hungry and sleepy, he chewed the fish in his mouth carefully, and the originally delicate fish meat tasted like chewing wax.

In a trance, Ning Zhe seemed to have a dream.

He dreamed that he was being held in his arms by his mother, his father was practicing swordsmanship, his lovely sister was chasing butterflies, and the laughter of the family spread throughout the house.

He dreamed again that the frontier sky was full of blood, and several geese flew by with a mournful cry, as if wailing for the dead soldiers. As far as the eye could see, the ground was full of bright red, and the red made people feel creepy, and he saw his father die tragically in the boundless desert, surrounded by several grieving soldiers; I saw my mother crying when she heard the news, and she died depressed.

You don't see, Qinghai head, no one collects the white bones in ancient times, the new ghosts are annoyed and the old ghosts are crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy.

"Ah, let the past pass." Beitang Che said gently.

He had always been gentle, and no matter what time it was, his dark purple eyes were always indifferent, and nothing seemed to cause the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

Ning Zhe grew so big, he had never seen such a pleasing person, but he suddenly woke up, and he also felt very hungry, so he snatched the grilled fish in Beitang Che's hand and devoured it.

Beitang Che laughed, returned to the fire, extinguished the burning fire with a stone, and stood by the river with his hands, the clear river reflected the moonlight and his beautiful face, bewitching and charming.

Ning Zhen went through the revenge plan he had just thought of countless times in his mind.

He was convinced that he alone could never take revenge; Similarly, the young man in front of him did not hesitate to save himself with his soul, and he was not so stupid as to believe that a person he had never met was for his own sake. Then it means that he is absolutely useful to him.

In the middle of the night, the miserable white moonlight fell directly on Ning Zhe's body, and the moon was in the sky, bright and gentle.

Feelings of loneliness and sorrow came back from the depths of my heart, this time much stronger than before.

Ning Zhe knew his current situation very well.

Suddenly, he gasped, and a few slurred words overflowed from his mouth: "Che, help me, as long as you can help me, I can give you anything." ”

Beitang Che turned his back to him and gently opened his dark purple eyes.

"Got it thought through?" He asked.

Ning Zhe laughed miserably, bent his unyielding knees, knelt on the ground full of small stones, and slowly crawled towards his feet.

He slowly crawled over and hugged Beitang Che's legs, looked up at him beggingly, and muttered indistinctly: "Help me get revenge, please." ”

The pebbles on the ground were extremely sharp, blurring the flesh and blood of Ning's white knee.

Beitang Che just didn't say anything, he understood that the level in Ning Zhen's heart could only be passed by himself.

"Help me, please."

Ning Zhen sobbed in a low voice, his voice trembled and cried, and his dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.

It was a blur and haze, so fragile that Beitang Che couldn't help but feel a desire to torture and ravage him fiercely.

But Beitang clearly knows what kind of person his Ah Zhe is: rather unyielding, indifferent and ruthless.

However, the blur and haze were fleeting, and Ning Zhi's gaze was as calm and cold as ever, but no one saw it, and the essence of his eyes exploded, with a suppressed aura of annihilation.

"Ah, get up." As if he was fed up with Ning Zhe's groveling, Beitang Che said helplessly.

Ning Zhe was unmoved, just prostrate at his feet, well-behaved and docile, as if waiting for Beitang Che's approval.

But under his obedient body, is there a ruthless devilish soul hidden?

"Ah Zhe, I'll help you."

Ning Zhi raised his head obediently after hearing this, and he didn't know what color was in his dark eyes.

It's just clear and soul-stirring.

"The Dingguo General's Mansion is also my enemy."

"I want those thousands of miles more, are you willing to help me?" Beitang Che asked.

It is really obtained, not in vain the name of this emperor.

.......

Three months later, Ning Zhe and Beitang Che came out of this deep mountain, but Ning Zhe was no longer on guard against him.

In his heart, this young man called Ah Che is the only light in his life since his parents died tragically for so many years.

During this time, he discussed history with himself, danced with swords, and discussed mental techniques.

The days with him were the happiest times of his life.

Ning Zhe didn't know where this young man came from, but he was determined to follow him all his life in his heart.

Whether it is a confidant or a benefactor, for him, Ah Che is like a shining star in the night, shining in his pale years.

Beitang Che sent him out of the mountains and forests, pointed out the direction of the Dingguo General's Mansion for him, and said with a faint smile, "Ah Zhe, the way back, I want you to go alone." ”

The responsibility for the future will also be borne by you alone.

You don't know what to do, don't let me down.