Chapter 238: The Wind

The moon is chasing the clouds, the small courtyard is quiet, and only the sound of the wind and crickets are shouting and murmuring in a trance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Another day is coming to an end, and in this era of information explosion, people born in prosperity may only be able to taste a little comfort and stability when night falls.

Liu Xiaobao, who was sitting in the courtyard, made two decisions.

After thinking about the contents of the second bag for a long time, Liu Xiaobao finally decided to put it aside and make plans.

The big war is about to start, and Liu Xiaobao has to let go of many things.

Another decision is to conquer. Tomorrow, Liu Xiaobao decided to start this conquest tomorrow, he wanted to destroy the second region of Northeast Asia - on the psychological level, kill those moths that did not accept Yan Huang, or conquer.

Before that, there are some hidden dangers that must be addressed in advance.

Hong Qiling still doesn't know about extinguishing the service, the paper can't hold the fire, and the task of stabilizing his emotions, Liu Xiaobao has given full authority to Phoenix to be responsible.

At ten o'clock, Phoenix finally ended the busy day and went to the training room to call Hong Qiling to the small courtyard.

"I'll practice my gun." Liu Xiaobao, who was sitting here blowing the wind, saw that the phoenix gave him a look, and walked away with interest.

"What are you looking for from me?"

After Liu Xiaobao left, Hong Qiling's four blue pupils that were almost about to burst out of the cold air told the phoenix that the person in front of him could kill him at any time.

This is very different from Hong Qiling's previous attitude towards Phoenix, Phoenix knew why, didn't care, and said straight to the point: "Xiaobao, they are going to be..."

"Before you say something, I have questions for you, not sure how many, because your answers could kill you at any moment."

Hong Qiling's voice was cold, and out of the corner of his phoenix eyes, he saw that the curtains of Liu Xiaobao's room moved very strangely, so he smiled and walked to the stone table outside the window and sat down, and motioned for Hong Qiling to sit down as well.

"I hear a noise in my brother's room? He's in there? ā€

"Didn't he say he went to practice guns? The wind blows, Xiaobao, Xiaobao, look, no one. ā€

Phoenix leaned his head against the window, pushed it open a gap, and shouted twice.

Liu Xiaobao's shouting at the phoenix made Hong Qiling finally completely let down his guard, and said fiercely: "You're not afraid that I will kill you?" ā€

Phoenix replied with a smile, "I'm afraid, but I'm more happy, he has a brother like you, who can plot against him." ā€

Hong Qiling turned his back to Liu Xiaobao's window and sat on the stone bench opposite the phoenix.

His waist was straight, his hands were on his knees, and he was very negotiating, "I'm not happy that I'm afraid that you will plot against him, and you need to give me a reason not to kill you." ā€

"Is that a problem? Why do you think so. ā€

The person who can be relied on is guarding behind the curtain, and the phoenix is very relaxed.

Hong Qiling sneered: "Because your surname is Xue." ā€

Phoenix smiled, did not answer Hong Qiling's words, and said undoubtedly: "I won't plot against him, it's too complicated, it's not something that can be explained clearly for one reason, but if you want to hear it, I can start with my business for you." ā€

Hong Qiling sneered, "You don't tell Liu Xiaobao about you?" Lao Wu in Chengdu is conclusive, and the information of the military's in-depth investigation is also clear, you are just a local girl who came out of the mountains, but your surname is Xue, and you are still a person from the clean clothes faction. ā€

"What's wrong with that?" Phoenix said strangely.

"Do you really not know or do you pretend not to know? Isn't it bad enough that my Wuyi faction was secretly calculated by your Pure Clothes faction, how can you let me believe you! Said so, but Hong Qiling still held back, he wanted to see what tricks this Xue Fenghuang could play.

So that's the case, Phoenix shook his head and scolded with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you believe me or not, the important thing is that he believes me, and you believe him, little kid." ā€

The phoenix's laughter was as weak as a breeze, but the strength was comparable to the mournful roar of the phoenix dancing during the Nine Heavens of Nirvana, as if the breeze was blowing the clouds, and no matter how heavy Hong Qiling's murderous aura was, it could not destroy the vitality she wanted.

The momentum that Hong Qiling painstakingly created was instantly pierced by the breezy phoenix until it disappeared without a trace.

His reliance was that he could kill her, but her reliance was on the next door, but Hong Qiling didn't know it.

But at this point, Hong Qiling finally came to his senses, and unconsciously, the initiative had been firmly grasped by the beautiful woman in front of him.

The moon shadow swayed, and the color that was not bright poured lightly on her, but it seemed that the holy light was baptizing her in Hong Qiling's eyes, her appearance had not changed, but her temperament was constantly rising, which made him inexplicably a little awe-inspired.

This kind of feeling, Hong Qiling had only felt it when he faced Liu Xiaobao before, so he was sure that this woman, like Liu Xiaobao, was a human spirit.

But he also didn't understand, why did these two people believe each other unreservedly like fools?

"I'm not a kid." Hong Qiling, who was completely defeated, was like a child who was blamed by his sister, very ashamed, where was there any murderous spirit.

Phoenix knew that he had to explain some truth to Hong Qiling, otherwise he wouldn't listen to it even if he gave 10,000 reasons, in this case, the person by the curtain wouldn't be able to overhear what he wanted to hear.

"A hundred years ago, all the powerful figures of the Wuyi Sect were exiled to the Chaos Star Field, you never said it, but you must feel miserable in your heart."

"Isn't it? After all these years, do you still want me to thank you for giving us the opportunity to be exiled? ā€

"Okay, then let me ask you, when the soldiers are under the city, which is easier, dead or alive."

"Don't speak? I'm telling you, it's easier to die, and death is equivalent to liberation. ā€

"You are exiled, you may die, but you are liberated, we are different, in order to live, we often dare not even have dignity."

Phoenix's tone was calm, but her emotions were agitated.

And Hong Qiling was stunned, "These past events are even if everyone from the Pure Clothes Sect and the Wuyi Sect is called, I'm afraid it can't be clear, let's not talk about it anymore." I didn't speak because I was wondering why you trust each other so much. ā€

"It probably has to start with me."

The phoenix clearly saw that Liu Xiaobao's curtains moved again, and he was funny in his heart, but he didn't show anything.

Hong Qiling turned his back to Liu Xiaobao's room, not knowing that the partition wall had ears.

"Say it."

"When I was fourteen years old, I was still in the third year of junior high school, and when I woke up, I was in the depths of the mountains, with only a dumb mother-in-law guarding me, no neighbors, no school, no male classmates who secretly loved me, no paper cranes or nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, and everything I had or longed for was gone."

The phoenix has no tears, such as Liu Xiaobao falling numbly on the cold street on a rainy night, and the painful things are no longer enough to make her cry. (To be continued.) )