There is no doubt that the night is enchanting. Not to mention the countless boys and girls who lost their first time in the blurred night, the negative man slut junior, just imagining wandering alone in the long and dim streets, and meeting a girl with a grievance like a lilac, as long as she makes an appointment with you and doesn't speak, she is already very beautiful.

The night is also mysterious, and there are many ghosts that love to hide, and we are one of them, because we like the dark, so we sink into it. Maybe I don't like it, but I just don't want people to see who we are. We are always like this, we can't find a topic in conversation, we can't find the distance when we pee, our dreams are defeated by reality, and everyone wears a mask and tries our best to express ourselves in front of others, but our hearts are extremely empty.

The deep night can drown out many things at the same time, such as sadness or sadness, and sadness.

Is it sad?, Zhao Qi thought, yes. In addition to the young master who had never met in the room behind him, but also the man who never saw him again. Lying on the jujube tree, she looked at the starry sky through the unclosed branches and leaves, and the starlight that kept blinking was combining into a sad picture - her parents died in the war at the age of seven, and she fled with the flow of people alone, she envied the children who were hungry and cold but still loved by their parents, and she had seen too many life and death between them. Many people kill each other for a little bark and weed, and the dead often become the meat in the mouth of the winner.

Zhao Qi was not surprised that she was able to survive that year, she couldn't remember how many hardships and dangers she had experienced, how many times she passed through the ghost gate, she only remembered that she must have been more eager to survive than those who died. Many people collapsed in the face of despair and fear, and the cruel reality defeated their courage to live. And she just silently hid in the corner, not letting go of any chance to live.

But when the horse's hooves that obscured the sky descended overhead, she suddenly found that all the struggles were vulnerable to the torrent of war, and the bark of the weeds and trees that had worked so hard to find food turned into a puddle of mud.

She had thought that she would die like this, like the corpses she had seen that no one cared about, and she was going to be one of them, no one would remember her, no one would remember her, no one would clean up her bones. Perhaps she had foreseen this scene a long time ago, otherwise how could it feel so familiar.

However, what Zhao Qi did not foresee was that a man saved her, she didn't know his name, but everyone called him Commander Jing.

The later story turned a thousand times in the eyes of others, but it should have been like this in Zhao Qi's heart. Although Uncle Jing saved the young Zhao Qi under the brutal iron hooves of the Yan army, there was nowhere to place it, and the team was ordered to move the battlefield quickly, and it was impossible to miss the fleeting fighter plane for a little girl. On the other hand, the large army of the Yan army is coming, and when they find that their vanguard has been destroyed, they will definitely do their best to find the enemy to vent their anger, leaving the girl behind, and she will definitely die.

If this matter is placed on others, it may be a little difficult, but Uncle Jing's thoughts are much purer: no matter what the reason at the time, once you choose to rescue, it means that you have to be responsible to the end, if you know that you will not survive if you abandon the other party after saving it, then you should not pretend to be merciful in the first place.

At that time, there was only one way to save Zhao Qi, and that was to bring him back to the barracks. In fact, Uncle Jing did just that. But what is even more unexpected is that Yun Zhan actually agreed to Zhao Qi to stay in the army, and arranged for her to be a military medical assistant, bandaging the wounds of the wounded soldiers, grinding and decocting medicine. And because of gender, Zhao Qi took a bath, slept and even relieved his hands, all in the medicine tent. Of course, there is a Trojan horse in the unties.

In this way, Zhao Qi became the youngest and only woman in the Yun family's army. However, although she is young, she is very smart and flexible, she learns everything quickly, and she can remember the prescription given to her by the doctor after reading it. At that time, the war between the two countries was at a fever pitch, and hundreds of wounded were transported to the rear camp every day, and Zhao Qi was soon drowned in the tedious rescue work.

However, in Zhao Qi's heart, he was destined to follow that tall and generous back for the rest of his life. However, Uncle Jing is on the front line, either training or fighting, and she is rare to see in the rear. In fact, Zhao Qi was eager but afraid to see Uncle Jing, because of the few times they met, the latter was injured and had to go to her for treatment.

The reason why she forgot to sleep and eat hard to learn medical skills was to maximize her role when Uncle Jing was unfortunately injured. But she felt that this was far from enough, because healing could only be useful after a person was injured, and if Uncle Jing encountered an accident, no matter how high her medical skills were, she would not be able to recover. What she has to do is to eliminate the danger before Uncle Jing is injured - she wants to become a warrior, charge into battle with him, and guard him at all times.

In order to realize this dream, Zhao Qi began to practice martial arts. Time is like a nipple hook, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there will always be. Although Zhao Qi was still young, and in those years he was even more fed on bark and weeds, but the development of some parts was not affected at all, and almost all the nutrients were supplied to the upper body......

Well, I admit that I lost ......

All in all, in short, while taking care of the wounded, Zhao Qi squeezed out everything that could be squeezed out...... No, it's time, begging the warriors who are still recovering to teach her martial arts. At the beginning, everyone only thought she was a little girl's whim, and they didn't think that she could endure this hardship because she was petite, but out of kindness, she couldn't bear to refuse, and at the same time, she was also a fun thing to pass the time in the process of recovering her body. Besides, it is not a bad thing to teach Zhao Qi some self-defense techniques, in case she encounters bad people in the future, she will also have the ability to protect herself.

But gradually, they found that they had underestimated Zhao Qi's determination to practice martial arts. Every morning, before dawn, last night's torches have not been extinguished, the men in the army have not yet gotten up to bury the pot to cook, and the soldiers who have not tasted women for a long time have not yet been erected, the soldiers on the night vigil can see the black and white alternating heaven and earth, a petite figure playing still childish boxing, although there is no such tiger and tiger momentum, but there is a kind of courage to move forward.

As time passed, Zhao Qi's skills erupted at a urine-like speed. Her talent in martial arts is simply superior to that of medical skills. It is often said that every time God opens a door, he closes a window, but Zhao Qi is like living in a mansion with 360-degree panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, with an invincible view.

Spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom, the battle between the Xia and the Yan State finally ended with the annihilation of the Yan army, and Yun Zhan has also become the beloved general of the Xia Kingdom...... Or rather, it never broke. In short, everything seems to be too peaceful, and the war that has only ended for two years seems to have become a distant memory.

However, this flashy appearance gave Zhao Qi a lot more time to practice martial arts, and finally one day, when she defeated three skilled captains in a row, Yun Zhan finally agreed to integrate her into the strongest battalion.

That year, she was fourteen years old.

Although Uncle Jing rarely came to visit her, let alone instructed her in martial arts, Zhao Qi had long regarded Uncle Jing as her father, and the reason why she worked so hard was to make him pay more attention to herself. She originally thought that after entering the Seventh Battalion, she would finally be able to walk side by side with that tall and generous figure, and she could say a few more words every day, or even just meet each other.

But after she entered the seventh camp with joy, she couldn't find the figure that she missed day and night. According to the brothers who participated in the send-off banquet that night, Uncle Jing had already set a family affair with a girl in his hometown, and was separated due to the war, and he was contacted a while ago.

Zhao Qi found Yun Zhan and asked: Is he gone?

Yun Zhan said yes.

Zhao Qi said why he didn't inform me.

Yun Zhan said that he was afraid of injury and parting.

Zhao Qi said nonsense, I went to the Ministry of War to inquire, and his file has become top secret, and officials who are not above the first grade have no right to check it.

Yun Zhan said that you are contradicting the commander, and you will be dragged out to beat twenty military sticks according to the military minutes. Illegally probing the information of officials is a major crime.

Zhao Qi asked how big it was.

Yun Zhan said that it was bigger than Aoi and Iijima combined.

Zhao Qi straightened his chest and said that I am not small.

Yun Zhan said that it makes sense, in fact, I formed a special force, and Uncle Jing was transferred into it by me.

Zhao Qi asked if it was called a cobra.

Yun Zhan said no.

Zhao Qi said I want to join.

Yun Zhan said yes, from today onwards, you will follow Chu Lao's cultivation, and when you reach the triple level of qi gathering, you can join it.

So Zhao Qi began to enter a new world, for many cultivators, the path of cultivation is like a plank road leading to a dangerous peak, steep and overhanging, and can only be slowly climbed up step by step. As for Zhao Qi, although it was the same plank road, she was riding a sightseeing cable car, and even Chu Lao was surprised by her unparalleled cultivation talent.

However, geniuses are supported by hard work, and Zhao Qi is no exception. Compared to practicing martial arts, cultivation is undoubtedly more difficult. With extraordinary perseverance and understanding, Zhao Qi went from not being confused, until he perceived, and then to the triple gathering of qi, which took two years.

may be looking forward to entering that legendary army as soon as possible, so in Zhao Qi's eyes, two years is undoubtedly a long time. However, in Chu Lao's eyes, there were some gifted people who had sensed the Five Elements since they were six or seven years old, but it took several years to successfully incorporate them into their bodies.

Yun Zhan's agreement with her came as scheduled, but Zhao Qi, who was full of expectations, was disappointed again - protecting the young young master had become Uncle Jing's only duty at this time, and he was no longer visible in the army.

Zhao Qi asked Yun Zhan: Are you fooling me?

Yun Zhan said no, although Uncle Jing would not accept any more tasks, his establishment was still retained.

Zhao Qi: So what?

Yun Zhan: He'll be back on the team, it's a matter of time.

Zhao Qi: Don't let me see your son, otherwise I will be beaten once.

......

In the next few years, Zhao Qi was performing various tasks, and he didn't have the opportunity to see Yunfeng after all. When Uncle Yi was injured, she would silently stay by his side all night and pray for him, and now when she returned from being injured in the line of duty, how much she wished that someone would be by her side, but every time she was just hiding in a corner alone, licking her wounds quietly.

The boy in the wheelchair took away Uncle Jing's fatherly love that originally belonged to him, and finally died tragically for protecting him. However, Zhao Qi did not hold a grudge against him, because she understood that this was the duty of a soldier, just as she was doing her best to protect him at this moment.

Orange is orange born in Huainan, and orange is born in Huaibei. Jujube trees are not suitable for growing in the south, so the fruits are somewhat sour and rough compared to those in the north. Zhao Qi casually put a date into his mouth, looked at the door that had been closed for three days, and two crystal teardrops slipped quietly, leaving two shallow tear stains on his delicate cheeks......

At the same time, two tiny droplets of water also slipped from the corners of Yun Feng's tightly twisted eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.

Their grief, whether it is the same.