Chapter 288: The Way Home at Dusk
When did Xia Fenghua fall in love with Salib?
From the first sight, from the first sight she fell in love with this man.
His rough muscles, thick inky eyebrows, eagle-like eyes, and bronzed skin gleamed in the sun. The man's voice was rough, without a hint of Wen Zou Zou. She likes such a man, like a lone wolf on the prairie. The man's revealing and burning eyes looked at her, and she was not afraid to meet the man's eyes.
Later, the two fought side by side.
The man is invincible, he is a natural warrior, endowed with supreme divine power by the god of the sun, and all weak soldiers are like ants in front of him. He flung his arms and swept them down. Xia Fenghua has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, but she has never seen a single move and style of Salib, she is curious, so the two of them compete on the battlefield to see who can capture more enemies. Xia Fenghua's silver spear armor was spread like a meteor in the crowd. And Salib was like a vicious wolf, rampage, and the armor grinded out pieces of sparks.
Sure enough, Xia Fenghua lost this competition.
She captured ten fewer enemies than Salib.
If Meng Yining competes with Xia Fenghua, Meng Yining is not her opponent. Meng Yining's move is to dial a thousand catties in four or two, be quick and accurate, and quickly get out of the battle, which is the tactics of the Bai Yan Tiger and Leopard Battalion at the beginning. And Xia Fenghua mixed in the battlefield, swept a piece, and cleared the snow in front of the door, which was to overcome the rigid with the force.
Xia Fenghua has never lost to others since he was a child, and he is not convinced, but he doesn't say it.
But the smiling Salib could tell it in her subtle expression.
After a war, he walked up to her and asked, "Do you need to have a competition?" ”
"One-on-one?" Xia Fenghua became interested.
"Yes." Salib is the opposite.
"Okay!"
The two tried to compete on the vast grassland, Xia Fenghua fell down, stepped up to drill his fist, turned around and stepped up, heroic and cool, and his red clothes were flying. Salib didn't make a move, his hands behind his back, he was like a teacher, and said lightly, "Slow." ”
Xia Fenghua stared at his chest, and a meteor to catch the moon was only on it, but she didn't touch the slightest bit of Salibu, and she knew that the man still had some reservations on the battlefield that day. He's a warrior who can really block a hundred.
The county lord lightly crossed to Salib's back, and was about to fly a kick, Salib turned around, grabbed the girl's raised calf, and shook his head, "It's still slow, you can't hit me." ”
What Salib said was true, Xia Fenghua duel with him one-on-one but couldn't even touch a single strand of his hair. But how could she easily admit defeat because of a sentence or two!
Xia Fenghua slashed sideways, and his backhand was intercepted by Salib.
She rampaged, and with a one-handed push, the girl pushed half a foot away.
Her moves were nimble and varied, but they were all easily defused by Salib.
Salib's light clothes were slowly blown by the wind, and his long curly hair and meaningful smile fell on Xia Fenghua's eyes.
The grassland is bleak, and the sky is high and cloudy.
She stopped and watched the men in and out look at her affectionately.
"Why, you want to laugh at me?" Xia Fenghua raised his eyes to look at him.
Salib shook his head, "You are much better than Meng Yining's three-legged cat's kung fu." ”
Meng Yining: ......
Salib continued, "I can teach you every day if you want. ”
"Really?"
"The big husband has a word, and the horse is hard to chase!"
Xia Fenghua really practiced martial arts every day, and the Beiyang garrison she brought gradually learned Beiyang's moves, and her attack power increased by leaps and bounds. The battlefield is like a whirlwind, invincible.
And her martial arts are gradually comparable to Salib, and between you and me, there is a lot of affection. Salib really only has this one woman in his eyes, even if it is Meng Yining, who is like his brother and sister, he also took the initiative to stay away half a step.
No more making jokes about him.
Xia Fenghua and Salib are conquering and being conquered.
The two of them grind each other.
When Meng Yining saw Xia Fenghua again, the county lord wanted to have a try like a child. Meng Yining found that he could still have a draw with Xia Fenghua, but now he couldn't touch the county lord. Shocked, she could only cry and cry, and aggrievedly asked Le Yi to teach her martial arts.
Le Yi smiled helplessly, "Isn't my girl's martial arts the best in the world?" How did the grievances become like this? ”
Meng Yining has always boasted that he can block a hundred with one block, but now he found that the three people in front of him, Le Yi, Xia Fenghua, and Salib, could not beat anyone, let alone Gu Zi'an, who was far away in Beiyang, and was beaten to the ground by him when he was practicing martial arts when he was a child. It seems that the only thing he can win is the sister who doesn't know martial arts at all.
The little girl swayed dejectedly.
Le Yi could only pamper this smile, "Okay...... Teach you, teach you. ”
Meng Yining's thin wrist was grabbed by Le Yi as soon as she punched, and she didn't hold the little girl in her arms in a straight way, the girl couldn't struggle, so she could only say angrily: "Let go of me!" ”
"Let go? Can't you break free yourself? ”
She knew that Le Yi was letting herself, but who would have thought that his strength could be so great!
She was like a bird caught by an eagle, and she couldn't break free from swaying from side to side.
Le Yidi said in a low voice on the rim of her ear, "You break free first, and then try to attack me." ”
"I ......" Meng Yining blushed, and could only beg for mercy in a low voice, "Let me go first...... Let go of ......"
"Madame...... Don't let go ......"
"Huh?"
In Yan Rong's time, Le Yi and Meng Yining were tired of being together every day, as long as they were not busy with political affairs, they practiced martial arts and hunting, it seemed that only in this way could Meng Yining forget all the things he had done that went against his heart.
Meng Yining installed a lot of people from Beiyang among Yan Rong's courtiers.
He didn't know if Salib knew about it, but she could only assume that she didn't know.
Finally, ten days after Salib and Xia Fenghua's wedding, Meng Yining and Le Yi embarked on a journey back to Beiyang. This move of hers has finally gone through half a year and has been completely completed. On the day of parting, Meng Yining looked at the shadows of Salib and Xia Fenghua a thousand times, and in a thousand words, she only left eight words lightly, "Very precious, there will be a period later." ”
She held Xia Fenghua's hand, and the indescribable emotion in her eyes.
How the two came to be, it was the same.
Salib and Xia Fenghua watched the backs of the two of them go away, thinking about the sacrificial festival in the spring of the coming year, inviting the girl to come here for a spin and play.
At this time, Salib didn't know that this was the last time he and Meng Yining met.
On the way back in the future, the old road at the end of the world is only reluctant.