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Where does Jiang Yu'er still have any appetite now, after eating the things in the bowl in three or two, she doesn't even know what the taste is, and the things are already in her stomach.

Seeing her like this, Qing'er had no choice but to speed up the speed of eating.

The two rented a carriage and headed in the direction of Dock City.

In a small town near Dock City, two women wearing white gauze hats, one tall and one short, jumped off their horses. The two of them are white and purple, both of them are rushing in action.

"Did you hear that? The army of the king of Zhennan will arrive in Wucheng tomorrow! A man said mysteriously.

Everything else is a face, the way I already know.

"Brother, this matter has already spread, you only know it now!" The other said mercilessly.

The man touched the back of his head with some embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Aren't I happy!" As long as there is the king of Zhennan, our Liuqu Town can be regarded as preserved. Our king of Zhennan is invincible, and he is sure to make the enemy frightened and flee back with his tail between his legs. ”

Another man said politely: "Then there is no need to say, who is our king of Zhennan?" As for those who are not in the Dongxiang Kingdom, how can they be the opponents of our Zhennan King? ”

Jiang Yu'er couldn't help but want to laugh a little, where did their inexplicable self-confidence come from? They think of Luo Yunshuo like a fairy, which will make him very stressed, right?

Because, the higher the people's expectations, the greater the pressure on him, war, there are always winners and losers, not to say that it is really always undefeated, and no one is really unlucky enough to never win a battle.

Sun Tzu's Art of War has a cloud: "The time is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people." The time, the place, and the people are not allowed to do the three, although there is a victory. This means that if you want to win, you must combine all three, and this is the principle of always winning.

These people are talking nonsense here, and they don't talk about things in connection with reality at all.

Jiang Yu'er's heart is very clear, only Qing'er, full of admiration. This king of Zhennan, she has heard about him all the way.

Now that she had heard about it again, she had become very interested in such a god-like task.

She listened very carefully and was very excited. She couldn't control herself, grabbed Jiang Yu'er's arm, and shook it vigorously: "Yu'er, let's go and see if that Zhennan King is like these people say, with three heads and six arms, such a powerful person." Since we're all here, we must go and see it. ”

Jiang Yu'er looked up at her, and wanted to tell her that the person they were talking about was her fiancé. How could she say such a thing clearly.

She raised her head and said to Qing'er seriously, "Qing'er, what those people said is what they said. No matter who it is, we must see it with our own eyes and hear it with our own ears. No, it should be said that what you see with your own eyes and hear with your own ears is not necessarily true. We have to feel it with our hearts and see if it is what others say. ”

Qing'er doesn't understand, why is Yu'er so serious today? On weekdays, doesn't she like to listen to others talk about this king of Zhennan? What's going on today?

Seeing her puzzled look, Jiang Yu'er knew that there were some things that she still had to experience in person before she knew what was true.

She told her a story: "Qing'er, I'll tell you a story. ”

Qing'er's mind is full of things about Luo Yunshuo now, where is she still in the mood to listen to her. casually coped with it and said, "Hmm! You say! ”

After speaking, he pretended to listen to Jiang Yu'er very carefully, but in fact, his mind had already run to other people.

Jiang Yu'er babbled with her about the pony crossing the river, and by the time she finished asking Qing'er, this guy had already listened attentively to those people's nonsense. At first, she thought it was funny, but gradually, she found a problem. It seems that someone deliberately did this, deliberately letting people spread such words. It has raised people's requirements for Luo Yunshuo and their expectations for Luo Yunshuo.

If Luo Yunshuo really achieved what they said, they wouldn't feel that powerful, because in their opinion, such a result was a matter of course.

However, if it is the other way around, then Luo Yunshuo will have to bear the infamy of being incompetent. She didn't know who was going to fix Luo Yunshuo, and she didn't know who was doing it, and he was struggling with what he wanted to do.

But she knew that such a person would definitely not be really good to Luo Yunshuo when he said such a thing.

He was digging a pit for Luo Yunshuo and waiting for Luo Yunshuo to jump inside.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu'er couldn't sit still. She pulled Qing'er: "Qing'er, let's go." ”

Qing'er was pulled by her and almost didn't stand firm. Hurriedly keeping up with Jiang Yu'er's pace, the two women came out, pulled the horse and were about to hurry: "Yu'er, you will not be able to bear the horse like this." ”

Actually, she wanted to listen to it a little longer.

"Qing'er, it's too late, we have to go and see."

Sometimes, fate is such a thing, and it is a coincidence. Jiang Yu'er and the two took a shortcut, wanting to get to Wucheng as soon as possible.

Who knew that after passing through a bare meadow, and in the middle of this meadow, there was a deep ravine, which was later made into a pipe by people.

When the two reached the edge of the ravine, one of them almost fell without holding his horse. But soon he pulled the reins of the horse: "Scared me to death." Qing'er was still patting her little chest and rejoicing, but Jiang Yu'er's eyes were looking at the long dragon from far and near without blinking.

On the black war horse in front, a man in a black battle robe, the tassels on his helmet were blown by the wind. On his meticulous face, he could no longer find the gentleness of the past. That face is so stereotyped, so cold. From afar, she seemed to feel that his eyes, like death, had no temperature.

Tears, unconsciously, flowed.

Her hazy eyes looked affectionately at the man's majestic body. How desperate was he to make his face, which was originally a little unsmiling, so dead and silent, an inexplicable feeling of being a living person came out of Luo Yunshuo's body.

Those soldiers who originally followed him to fight in the north and south were also a little afraid of such generals.

In their hearts, Luo Yunshuo will always be their general, not the king of Zhennan.

Jiang Yu'er was like this, from a high place, watching him gradually walk towards him from a distance. The tears have never stopped.

Before, she didn't know what it meant to miss her, and from the moment she saw him, her eyes couldn't move anymore, and so did her body, as if her heels had grown roots, firmly grasping the ground.

Qing'er was frightened by Luo Yunshuo's momentum, her legs and feet were trembling now, and a voice told her to stay away from that person, a little farther away.

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