Chapter Forty-Nine: A Man, a Shadow, a Tree
The time to come will come, and it may be late, but it will never be able to escape. Whether Jiang Yun wanted to escape or wanted to turn her head, she couldn't do it, after all, she had already walked in front of her, her eyes kept looking at Jiang Yun, and she didn't say a word, just stood like this.
Thou shalt not walk, thou shalt not speak.
Jiang Yun found that his desire for the battlefield had reached its peak, and there was no need to worry too much, let alone cut his heart and make one painful decision after another.
Jiang Yun looked at Chen Yihan's eyes, calm and waveless, for a long time, before he slowly said a sentence, "What's the matter." ”
Chen Yihan looked at Jiang Yun, "You need me." ”
"Nope."
"Capture the Flag." Chen Yihan said, "You don't care? ”
Chen Yihan's eyes flashed and he smiled slightly, which made Jiang Yun's heart a little furious.
"I've been on the battlefield for so long, and I don't feel this way when I see the people of Beirong... I want to pay it back, I want to pay it back..."Jiang Yun felt as if he had been seen through, Chen Yihan's eyes were clearly saying that I knew everything, but he had no way to refute it.
"The sisters of the Guan family, there are some other children of the family, I can convince them." Chen Yihan said, "With Zhang Ge and them just now, there are still some scattered forces..."
"You can have the capital to compete."
Jiang Yun didn't speak, in fact, what Chen Yihan said was completely correct, and he even expected his next step. This woman who seems to only like to fight and kill, but she sees things clearly.
"Is this the son of the family?"
Jiang Yun gradually understood the reason why there was such a big gap between the family and the poor family in this era. These children who grew up in the family, although they are quite perverse in some aspects, but the reason why the family is a family is because their children can hold it up.
Beigong Boyu, Zhang Ge, and even Chen Yihan in front of him are all like this.
Jiang Yun had no reason to disagree, she was completely thinking about him.
"I don't want anything." Chen Yihan seemed to see what Jiang Yun was thinking, "If you refuse me, then I have no one to want, and my sisters and I can only go alone to capture the flag."
The more he talked, the more aggrieved he became, Jiang Yun sighed in his heart, money is easy to repay, and human favors are difficult to repay.
He stared at Chen Yihan. If in the future, she knew that I was the person Emperor Dayan wanted to kill the most, and that I was a "dead person" that the entire Dayan could not contain, where would things go?
He didn't want to end up that far, but maybe it was inevitable in the end.
Jiang Yun nodded, then walked to the stove with the medicine bag in his hand.
Chen Yihan's beautiful eyes flowed, as if he heard the best promise in the world, the tassel swayed lightly, and silently followed behind Jiang Yun.
The grass in a certain place gave two glances of approval, both of which looked at each other with deep understanding, and when they looked at each other, they could see the tacit understanding of the people in the same way from each other's eyes.
"I'll just say, it must be like this!" Lan Lingsheng carefully opened a piece of grass and looked at such a harmonious scene, "Although I haven't reached the beautiful scene of male plowing and female weaving, this appearance is not in vain for me to squat.. I waited so long, and I didn't waste a lot of hard work. ”
Beigong Boyu glared at Lan Lingsheng with disdain, "Your clothes are all wet, you don't know how long you've been squatting here... Wait a minute! ”
A fat man's eyes were red, and he pressed Lan Lingsheng to the ground, "Are you spying on my seventh sister?" ”
"Fat man let go!" Lan Lingsheng jumped up suddenly, "I'm passing by!" Passing by, do you understand! ”
"I don't care!" Beigong Boyu shouted, "You disciple! ”
Lan Lingsheng patted the dust on his body and glanced at Beigong Boyu a few times, "I was stabbed out by the Seventh Senior Sister." ”
"That's.." Beigong Boyu said, "It was an accident!" ”
"Come on, I don't know what virtues you have?" Lan Lingsheng smiled, "Do you want to know Senior Sister's secret?" Like, what does she like?"
"You.. Are you tempting me? Beigong Boyu gritted his teeth, "I'm such an upright person.."
"One price, eight hundred taels!"
"One thousand taels!"
"Deal!"
Beigong Boyu shouted excitedly, but was immediately stuffed with a handful of grass by Lan Lingsheng.
"What sound?" Chen Yihan looked at the grass not far away.
Jiang Yun shook his head, a little helpless, "It's okay, don't pay attention to it." ”
Chen Yihan glanced at it and shifted his gaze suspiciously.
"Whoosh-"
The windows of the house were suddenly opened, and several cold rays flew out, shooting directly into the grass.
Jiang Yun was stunned, "Now there is." ”
Screams, alarmed birds, swaying trees, scurrying figures.
Chen Yihan smiled slightly, "It seems to be fun, I want to learn it too."
Someone's back is cold, and he grabs his fan and fans it.
On the second day, a ray of light was sprinkled on the floating mountain, and the candles in many houses were still lit, and the students who came out yawned and saw their acquaintances, and greeted them with words such as "how long have you slept", "have you completed your schoolwork", "your eyes are deeper", and so on.
And this was only their first day in the academy.
But a new day's schoolwork has begun again, and for them, the most important thing of the day is the Scripture Pavilion.
Bailu Academy is the first in the world, and the Scripture Pavilion is located in the most central position of the academy, and the things that mean it are self-evident. Therefore, most of the students in the morning class on this day were absent-minded, which made the cave masters who taught the lecture foam and talked a lot, in exchange for only the staggering students.
Jiang Yun watched the Yuan Dong Master in front of him change from the initial enthusiasm to the helplessness he was now, and finally he couldn't help yawning, waved his hand, and asked the students to compose a seven-character poem and hand it to him, and then he also fell asleep on the low table groggily.
"Knock-knock-knock" The bell rang three times in a row, and the students rushed out one after another as if they had been amnestied, and went straight to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
When they reached the gate of the Scripture Pavilion, an old man sitting at the gate waved his hand, and the door slowly opened from the inside.
The students looked around, but they didn't see a disciple from the inner courtyard, and in front of them, except for the gate, only the old man was left.
"It's late.. It's all to blame on the old guys." The incomparably familiar figures of five or six students flashed out of the crowd, and the stretcher was also quietly placed on the ground.
A teacher walked up, showing his big yellow teeth, and there was a vegetable leaf on it, "The Scripture Pavilion has been opened, don't stand here stupidly, choose your own pavilion according to their respective seats." ”
He looked around, "Of course it's not mandatory, you can do it if you have other ideas."
"Anyway, the stretcher is here, and if you can't die, you will vomit blood a few times at most, and if it's serious, you'll lie down for ten days and half a month..."
"But crazy .." Jiao Xi took a sip of wine and said slowly, "No one can save it." ”