Chapter 66: Are You Still the Black-Feathered Boy I Know?

The evening breeze was sad, and the miserable moonlight shone on the faces of the people, and everyone's faces were sleepy, and then, distorted by fear, as if they were a group of evil spirits that had just escaped from hell.

"Master Flower." Chongwu turned his head and looked at Hua Eleven, who was light-hearted, and then turned around with a calm face, lifted the curtain of Hua Eleven's tent, and walked straight away. Although it was small inside, and there was no stove or anything, it didn't feel cold or dull at all.

Chongwu took off his cloak, put his hands behind his back, cocked his legs, and naturally lay on the soft collapse, for a long time, the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with a smile that had disappeared for a long time, as if he was deliberately grinning.

"Master Hua, you don't have to be restrained. I came out of you, just out of a panic. Just have a few casual conversations. ”

Hua Shiyi smiled, and was about to speak, Chongwu suddenly got up, slowly pressed himself, and looked at Chongwu's handsome and outstanding appearance closely, constantly enlarging in his eyes, and then light and shadow flashed in his eyes, and Chongwu quickly flashed in front of him.

Hua Shiyi turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at Chongwu lightly, and then smiled faintly, "General Chongwu's perennial leadership of the troops is definitely a keen observation of the world's peerless learning. ”

"yes." The corner of Chongwu's mouth smiled slightly, "Dajing has been in turmoil recently, and now there is Wang Jian plotting against the country thief and the empire, or Master Hua will enjoy it, I can hide in the south in such a period of time when the people are panicking, I will not be successful, I am born with a martial life." ”

Hua Shiyi smiled without saying a word, nodded and said: "Those who can work hard, everything is for the peace and prosperity of Dajing." What General Chongwu has done is obvious to the people of the world and knows it. ”

Chongwu raised his head slightly and smiled, "Then accept your auspicious words." After that, he lifted the curtain and turned around, and when he passed by Hua Shiyi, he stopped thoughtfully and looked at him more, and then said slowly: "The injury on the prince's broken arm still needs the Lan Ruo on your back basket, but why didn't Master Hua treat him for a long time?" Is it in chronic demagogy? ”

Hua Shiyi bowed sideways and made a salute, lowered his head, and said unhurriedly: "General Chongwu doesn't know, this orchid on my back is not for the prince." ”

Chongwu laughed coldly: "Oh? Under the heavy curtain, Chongwu's eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly at all, and he could only feel the cold air seeping out of the curtain, and then slowly dispersed in the curtain.

Hua Eleven was solemn, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and kowtowed. Looking at it from afar, Chongwu's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, "Why is Master Hua so flustered, I didn't say or do anything." ”

I saw Chongwu gently brushing the cold sweat that broke out slightly on his forehead, and a long wind blew, blowing the two of them happily cool, Chongwu looked at Hua Shiyi with quick eyes, his face remained unchanged, and he said in a low voice: "Master Hua, get up quickly, go and rest." ”

Hua Shiyi raised his head, looked at Chongwu's handsome face, and instantly understood in his heart, nodded, got up slowly, and said in a fixed voice; "The general also rests early."

Chongwu turned his head and smiled faintly, "Okay." ”

All night, deathly silence, deathly darkness. The atmosphere in the camp was very quiet, and there was not even the sound of breathing. Yu Jin sat on a rammed tree, wearing a jet-black robe, at first glance, she thought it was Chongwu on the tree.

She tied a red rope to the branches of the trees, raised her head, and looked at the moon in the sky.

The next morning, one of the best intelligence soldiers in the Chongwu army disappeared in the dense forests of the north and south, and then, there was a sound of footsteps, and the entire Chongwu army dispatched half of its troops to look for it, but there was no trace.

Chongwu couldn't help but be stunned, and instantly broke the iron sword in his hand with one hand, and said, "Continue to search for half a pillar of incense." ”

Chongwu turned his head, his gaze swept lightly over Yu Jin and the others, and then walked away without leaving his head.

An eerie cold wind blew through the dense forest, but it blew in a man. A man with red hair and a shawl, a face like candied fruit, a carmine forehead with a bright shyness, wearing a gorgeous silk robe, holding a slender elk antler pipe in his left hand, and a figure as thin as a bamboo pole, really seemed to be blown in by the wind, accompanied by a smoke ring from his mouth, and fell to the ground in a faltering manner.

"I don't think a woman who has ever been hurt would not fall in love with smoking. Love is a hurt, but a woman finds joy in hurt. Smoke is also a kind of injury, but at the same time, smoke makes a woman forget about harm. An unharmed woman is not going to hold a pipe all the time. Do you like the smell of cigarettes or the feeling of cigarettes? Or do you like to be hurt? ”

The secret girl snorted coldly, and then smiled in a charming voice: "The smoke is still burning, it's so simple, you don't have to think about it." I'm not a woman who smokes to the point of dependence, at best a woman who has smoked. Smoking is not a physical need, but a psychological need. ”

"Circles of damp white swirls rose into the air, because it was about to disappear, and the reason why it disappeared was because she was frivolous. The vitality of smoke is short-lived, and the sustaining power of all soul-destroying things is short-lived. ”

Her eyes were miserable cinnabar-colored, she looked up at Chongwu, and said with pity: "People who have not been hurt will not fall in love with wounds!" ”

Suddenly, the secret girl rose to the ground, took a deep puff on the cigarette holder, and exhaled directly, the smoke was so thick that people couldn't see their fingers, and sometimes the nature of pure white and pure black was the same.

Chongwu stood motionless, not even moving. A pair of Sensen's eyes were already staring at him, and he said greedily: "Come on, join us." ”

Chongwu said no words unswervingly. After hearing this, the secret girl laughed, "You will." Chongwu didn't speak anymore, but he stretched out his hand, and his right hand slowly lifted the corner of the secret girl's skirt. A touch of skirt yarn slipped off in an instant, and the long and well-proportioned legs on the side were exposed outside the skirt, and the delicate and smooth snow-white skin was instantly looked at by Chongwu.

After relieving himself, Chongwu said firmly: "Return my soldiers!" ”

The secret girl said: "I'm not here to find your stubble, so you'd better be nosy." ”

Chongwu said: "I've taken care of it." ”

The secret maiden said, "What do you want?" ”

"I want you to go!"

The secret girl sneered, and then walked gracefully and walked away, and as Chongwu raised his head, he said, "Leave my intelligence officer and leave!" ”

The secret girl's pupils contracted, and she suddenly sneered, "Your intelligence officer is here, why don't you save him?" Do you have to talk nonsense with me? ”

Chongwu said: "Why didn't you send it over?!" The Secret Maiden threw her head up and laughed bitterly. Chongwu looked up, and the intelligence soldier on the paulownia wood had been wrapped around his head by green vines and hanged in mid-air.

In the midst of the poignant laughter, her body suddenly flew up like a ghost, and instantly rushed towards Chongwu. Before the person arrived, twenty-one rings of smoke burst out from the secret maiden's bloody mouth. Chongwu made a move with his bare hands, and the smoke rings in the sky were scattered, and the fleeing smoke rings were suddenly dense, and at this moment, the secret woman had arrived, and the pipe in her hand suddenly evolved into a gloomy sword volley, and the strange viciousness stabbed Chongwu's throat.

I saw the smoke rings circulating, but I couldn't tell where his sword came from. At the same time, Chongwu's hands had already been grasped, and the inside of his index and middle fingers were tightly clamped with the blades. The secret girl idled and withdrew, and in the light and shadow, she saw a strong hand, volleying in the air and grabbing again. The shadow flow continued, and the position of this hand also changed constantly, and he grabbed it several times in a row, and suddenly heard a long sound of "ding", and the sword light suddenly disappeared from the eyes, and there was already half a cut sword piece left in the secret girl's hand.

The sword light flashed again, and no one could describe the speed of the sword, and no one could see how his hand worked. I could only hear a long "whoosh" sound of the fragment in Chongwu's hand, and it shot towards the secret girl violently, and with a crisp sound of "bang", the secret girl's long red straight hair was cut off by an inch.

The secret girl's face was already red with excitement, and in a moment a deep knife mark suddenly cracked on her cheek, and she didn't feel it, but she already noticed it. Stretching out his slender index finger, his middle finger stroking his hand with him, slowly wiping away the blood foam on his face, putting it in his mouth, taking a few bites, a crimson cheek instantly and delicately reflected in his eyes, his eyes exuded bright star eyes, Chongwu's flustered heart was rampage like a deer, and when he turned around, the secret girl was no longer there.

The damp and cold temperature of the frontier rose instantly, and the obscurantist sweat overflowed with the faint fragrance of ecstasy. Chongwu looked at the dead body, raised his eyebrows slightly, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance approached rapidly, and when he looked up, Yu Jin was wearing a black net cloak, galloping and riding a horse, shouting while approaching: "Chongwu Chongwu!" ”

Chongwu frowned, and his voice was somewhat annoyed and angry, "What's wrong?" So hot? Is something big going on? ”

Yu Jin snorted lightly, "What are you doing here alone?" ”

Lou Lanqing took the twenty or thirty subordinates like a gust of wind, and also drove forward, greeted him with a smile, and said with a little gasp: "It's okay, I really thought that you were caught by those people on your back, otherwise it would be a big deal." ”

Lou Lanqing's voice was still gentle, but there was obviously a trace of anxiety and concern in her tone.

Yu Jin turned her head to look at him suspiciously, her brows furrowed slightly, but fortunately, Lou Lanqing didn't feel anything, she looked Yu Jin up and down vigorously, and said coldly: "From now on, no matter who you are, you are not allowed to act without permission." ”

Chongwu nodded, and said with a smile on the side: "Lord Wang, there is a dead body hanging over your head, I suggest you move it a little." ”

"Oh?" Lou Lanqing raised her eyes as if she didn't believe it, and was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly turned slightly red, nodded frequently, and then moved away.

Yu Jin glanced slightly, and said with a smile: "That's really unfortunate, but fortunately, I found it." ”

"Huh?" Lou Lanqing was stunned for a moment, her eyes were stunned for a moment, she didn't say half a sentence when she opened her mouth, she was embarrassed for a while, and secretly moved behind Yu Jin. Giving up other movements, he pursed the corners of his mouth and looked at her left and right, and saw the round blade behind Yu Jin's shoulder, and slowly stretched out his hand, ready to take down the leaf.

Who knew that Yu Jin felt an itch on his back, and as soon as he grabbed it with his backhand, he held Lou Lanqing's outstretched palm tightly, pulled the reins, and his other hand slipped instantly, and accidentally fell off the horse's back in an instant.