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Miyamoto Katsuichi listened to Feng Qiwen's words, nodded with satisfaction, and his long and narrow eyes passed between Yan Beiquan and Long Jinyu, observing his gaze like silk, not letting go of any changes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that Yan Beiquan always disappoints him, and it's not easy to see what he's thinking on this man's face, because Yan Beiquan's face is always cold and calm like sea water, without a trace of waves.

In addition to the familiar shadow in his silent eyes, Yan Beiquan couldn't see anyone anymore, and he didn't delay for another minute. The corners of his mouth curled up with a shallow arc, and the man's voice spoke coldly, "Today, Mr. Miyamoto is hospitable, but Yan is disrespectful. If there is a fate to come to Beihua another day, Beiquan will also fulfill the friendship of the landlord. "Katsuichi Miyamoto forced him here with dirty means, and he also said in a beautiful name: invite him to get together, and he will fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

He will be so Yan Beiquan, as long as Miyamoto has the courage and destiny to go, he will treat him warmly in Beihua City Miyamoto.

Miyamoto's lips were pursed, slightly puzzled by the man's words, but he didn't ask, just nodded in agreement.

Seeing Yan Beiquan get up, Miyamoto also stood up together.

"It seems that Shijie has a good relationship with his wife, so worried about his wife. But rest assured, you'll be safer here than you're in the Northern Army—" Miyamoto said jokingly.

"Yes? I believe that Mr. Miyamoto will be safer in the Northern Army than here-" In their own army, they are the commanders, the backbone of the First Army. When they get to each other's camps, they are just hostages, and the hostages don't have to go to the battlefield, of course they are safe.

"It turns out that this is the commander of the twelve provinces of Beijiang, Yan Overseer? When he knew that the man in front of him was the commander of the Northern Army, Yan Beiquan, he looked at the man with a little more jealousy, even hatred. If it weren't for Yan Beiquan turning them away, they wouldn't have been able to enter Beihua City. Why did they Feng Jun fall to the point where they are now, and they have become a group of dogs in Fusang, and they have to wag their tails and beg for mercy all day long!

"That's right, I'm Yan Beiquan. Yan Beiquan replied coldly, taking advantage of Miyamoto's wordless words to deal with his words, and seized the right opportunity to continue at the moment: "Mr. Miyamoto invited me to come, it is nothing more than to catch up with the past, and now that this sake is almost drunk, it is time for Yan to say goodbye!" After he finished speaking, he stepped down the tatami mat and arrived at Long Jinyu's side in three or two steps. Silently, he grabbed the girl's small hand that hung down at his side and clenched into a fist.

When Long Jinyu heard him say that he was leaving, his heart couldn't help but tighten, this is not the Northern Army, how can he come and go freely.

Thinking like this, the girl's eyes crossed with a trace of worry, and as she watched the man approach her step by step, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

It wasn't until she felt the burning of the man's palm that she subconsciously reacted. raised the little porcelain white face, facing Yan Beiquan's deep eyes. Those midnight-like eyes were too deep, like a sucker, and he was firmly attracted by him at a glance, no matter how cold they were, they couldn't move away, and they couldn't bear it. After going through so much, the girl has always regarded this man as a flood beast, and only now did she find that his palms were also warm, and his eyes were not all cold, which could make her feel safe, as long as he was there, she would be inexplicably relieved.

Yan Beiquan pulled the girl and wanted to leave, but Miyamoto didn't plan to let him go, he knew very well how important Yan Beiquan was, with him in his hands, the northern army would not dare to act rashly.

"Wait a minute—" Miyamoto's voice was a little sharper than just now, and Yan Beiquan stopped when he heard it. He understands that this middle-aged man, who often calls himself an imperial soldier, can send his children to receive inhuman training for the sake of his so-called great cause of the empire, and what else he can't do?!

Not wanting to provoke him, Yan Beiquan turned around and grabbed the girl's soft big hand a little tighter.

"What else is going on with Mr. Miyamoto?" Yan Beiquan is not pretending to be stupid, but delaying time, since he has gone deep into the tiger's den, then all he can do is to protect Long Jinyu is to buy time for the brothers in the Northern Army to retreat.

"I just think that our old story is not finished yet, besides, you haven't introduced us to Madame yet! You can't let Madame misunderstand that we are bad people, what do you say?" The hideous smile became deeper and deeper, and that smile was mixed with calculation in Long Jinyu's eyes.

She wanted to pull Yan Beiquan to escape, but there were other people's people all around, where could they escape? I can hear that Yan Beiquan and this Fusang commander are old acquaintances, and I hope they won't hurt this man for the time being.

"What if I have to leave?" Long Jinyu couldn't finish his thoughts, and the man's cold voice sounded again. There was no trace of harmony, and the affirmative tone made Miyamoto and the others stunned.

"If I want to leave, no one can stop me-" Yan Beiquan's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person seemed to be cold and icy.

"That's impossible, Mr. Miyamoto is here, I'm afraid it's not so easy for Overseer Yan to leave, besides-" Feng Qiwen glanced at the girl beside the man pointedly, and continued with a light smile: "Besides, you still have a drag oil bottle! So I advise Overseer Yan to stay here honestly, otherwise don't worry if something happens to the Northern Army, if something happens to Madame, don't you lose Madame and fold your soldiers-" Even with the military uniform on his body, Feng Qiwen still looked like a ruffian, and his attention was on Miyamoto Katsuichi when he spoke.

Yan Beiquan's power is greater than him, not to mention that he or his father Feng Batian doesn't dare to compete with him, so he just wants to follow Miyamoto to suppress Yan Beiquan now!

The man who has never cared about villains treats him as nothing, and there is only Long Jinyu in his eyes, looking deeply at the girl's worried appearance, and he finally has a trace of comfort in his heart.

In any case, there are still people who are worried about him at this moment, someone who can hold hands with him to face these devils, and the person who is full of his heart!

Miyamoto Katsuichi, who had not spoken, paced down from the tatami mats, approached Yan Beiquan and Long Jinyu a few steps, and said in a playful tone: "Feng Gongzi is right, if I am not mistaken, now the people of the Northern Army have been besieged by our people! Shijie, you are still too young, at least in terms of women, your choice is wrong-you should not choose a woman, especially--the daughter of the enemy-"

He had heard a thing or two about the past of the Long family and the Yan family, and before Yan Beiquan came, Long Jinyu also admitted that her marriage with Yan Beiquan was just a transaction, without any feelings, and some just hated each other.

"Who said that, our husband and wife have a very good relationship, do you say?" he asked, looking at the girl with an uncertain look in his eyes. Long Jinyu was a little weak by his question, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"It's really a couple to see the Overseer and his wife, but this doesn't seem to be the same as what Madame said-" The Fusang officer, who came in with Feng Qiwen but didn't speak, spoke at the right time, looked at Long Jinyu with his eyes, and said: "This Overseer's wife doesn't look special, I really don't know that it makes Shijiejun forget about the little sister Xuezi, huh?" He raised his voice when he mentioned the word Xuezi, as if he was afraid that no one would hear him.

Long Jinyu was slightly stunned when he heard the word Xuezi, this name could be heard as a woman's name, or a Fusang person's name, what did he deliberately mention this Fusang woman in front of him? Could it be that Yan Beiquan has something to do with this woman?

Thinking like this, the girl's eyebrows couldn't help frowning tightly and looking at the man next to her. She hadn't forgotten the last time she saw that book of poems in his little study, and there was a woman's handwriting on it. Could it be that Yukiko in the mouth of the Fuso officer is the woman who left a word on the poetry collection?!

I don't understand, she knows that this is not the time to think about this, and the top priority is to let this man leave here safely. He didn't belong to him in the first place, and besides, he was so good, powerful, and it was normal to have a woman who admired him!

Long Jinyu was just thinking nonsense, not noticing the sly sneer that flashed on the Fusang officer's face. "Madam, you shouldn't have heard Shijiejun mention this name, right?" he asked Xiang Long Jinyu tentatively, and then looked at Yan Beiquan and continued: "Shijiejun, this is your fault, even if you return to China, you can't forget my sister, could it be that Shijiejun has been doing a lot of military affairs all day long, and he has forgotten to return to China and learn to like the new and love the old!" his tone became more and more fierce, as if he was complaining about his sister.

When he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Miyamoto's sharp voice: "Shut up-"

"Yes—" With Miyamoto's rebuke, he didn't dare to continue. just looked at Yan Beiquan's eyes coldly, and he couldn't wait to eat this man alive.

This Fusang officer Yan Beiquan knew that he was none other than Miyamoto Katsuichi's adopted son, Miyamoto Ichiro. This Miyamoto Ichiro is a rough man with courage and no strategy, and he is so directed at Yan Beiquan, and others don't know that Yan Beiquan and Miyamoto know very well in their hearts.

Miyamoto was afraid that he would say something, so he stopped his words in time, and although he was unwilling, he did not dare to disobey. Glancing at his adopted son angrily, Miyamoto Katsuichi spoke in a deep voice, with a threatening tone in his tone, "Yan Overseer, since you want to leave, we won't force you to stay." But—the Overseer's Lady has to stay here—"

"You can try-" Before he finished speaking, Yan Beiquan spoke coldly. His cold momentum completely suppressed Miyamoto, and he didn't let go of the girl's hand for a moment. Turning his body right, the man's tall posture was like a mountain peak, his military uniform was straight, and the cold momentum emanating from his body made the entire temporary command room cool down instantly, and the assassin with those eyes that were already cold to the end was comparable to the ice on the thousand-year-old iceberg, shooting straight towards Miyamoto Katsuichi.

"Shijie-or if Yan Overseer really wants to leave here with two people, I'm afraid it won't be so easy-" Of course it's not easy!

"Say it! Yan Beiquan opened his mouth bluntly, his eyes were lowered, and his mind was unpredictable.

"Hahaha--you are still as smart as before, no, you should be smarter than before, and you can afford to let it go! For the sake of a woman, you are willing to give up hundreds of thousands of brothers who have been following the Northern Army for a long time, and come here alone! Your courage is worthy of my admiration-" Miyamoto's abrupt laughter was extremely harsh, and the words he said came into Long Jinyu's ears and shook slightly, it turned out that he had done everything when he came here. The Northern Army is what he has worked hard to the present, and it is his everything.

For the sake of herself, she did not hesitate to give up his identity as the coach! Even if she had prejudices against him, she couldn't hate him anymore at this moment. Her heart turned back and forth, and the girl made a bold decision, her clear gaze took a deep look at the man's tall figure, and still took a step back.......