Ji Wuxi's face changed several times, and he suddenly squeezed out a few tears: "It is still cost-effective to sacrifice several brothers in exchange for the death of the barbarian leader." ”

Shi Haichuan and the others all looked at him coldly, and the grudge between them was settled.

"Yang Can, the general is invited. ”

A rather imposing pro-soldier strode in.

Everyone on the field was shocked.

Yang Can followed his own soldiers, constantly shuttling in the camp, until he came to the big tent in the camp.

Along the way, the more I walked, the more I saw the heavily guarded, this is no better than the barbarian camp, if it is not for the personal soldiers to lead the way, with Yang Can's strength, it is impossible to break in.

Before the big tent.

There were two people standing, one of them was the dignified Ling Feng, and the other was extremely delicate.

Seeing General Ling Feng, he actually greeted him outside the tent in person, and his soldiers couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this was an extremely rare courtesy.

"If it weren't for the special feeling when I read the song "From the Army", I didn't know that you would be in my camp. General Ling Feng said with a smile on his face.

"I've seen the general. ”

Yang Can bowed slightly, he had a meritorious reputation, even if he saw General Ling Feng, he didn't have to bow down.

"Let me introduce, this is the son of Yingruyu. Ling Feng pointed to the other person.

Yang Can looked at it, and saw that the man's eyebrows were unusually delicate, and his expression was indescribably graceful and luxurious, and he was actually dressed as a woman.

"Ying Gongzi is lucky. Yang Can nodded in greeting.

You can know with your toes that if you can be by Ling Feng's side, you must be a big person, not to mention that this surname is the surname of the Great Qin Kingdom.

"Ying Gongzi read your poems and admired them very much. Therefore, I invite you to meet you. Ling Feng said.

At Ling Feng's signal, the three of them came to the tent together, only to see that the furnishings inside were simple, only books and weapons were placed, and there was a simple marching bed. A set of tables and chairs.

Yang Can couldn't help but nod secretly: "It's like this, if it's full of luxurious items and just want to enjoy it, how can you put your mind on fighting." ”

"I have read all the poems of Yang Gongzi, but when I see it today, it is a blessing in my life?"

"I've won the award, and I'm ashamed. Yang Can said politely.

The three of them drank tea.

"Young Master Yang. Your song "From the Army" has made a great contribution this time, and I should play the Ming court and reward it. Ling Feng said with a sigh.

Yang Can expressed his gratitude.

"Do you know that your talent and fame have already alarmed Kyoto. There has never been a big prize, why?" Ling Feng said indignantly.

Yang Can looked suspicious.

"It's all because of the traitorous ministers' power. You have offended the Leng family, and the Leng family is the power of the three princes, and they have always believed in it. Whoever is not a friend is an adversary. It is bound to be suppressed. Alas, there's so much at stake. Ling Feng glanced at Ying Ruyu, as if it was inconvenient to say more.

Yang Canshu felt the pressure, but he didn't expect him to be involved in the royal battle, which was an extremely dangerous thing.

Past life history. Whenever it comes to the struggle for power of the royal family, the struggle is extremely fierce, and the blood will not be shed until the killings are bloody, and they will not give up.

Especially Ming Chengzu, who once had two people and ten clans. It's cruel.

Moreover, once you get it, it is difficult to get out, and if you kill the red eye, who will care about you at that time, is it innocent?

"General Ling, if someone disregards the life and death of the soldiers, what crime should he be guilty of?" asked Yang Can Zhengse.

Ling Feng's face suddenly changed: "In my camp, there is such a thing?"

Yang Can told the previous incident as it was, and sighed when he talked about the feeling of being completely cold when he was waiting for reinforcements.

This kind of thing doesn't have to be exaggerated, the facts alone are enough to make people angry.

"Damn. Ling Feng was still able to sit still, and ordered his own soldiers to go and get people immediately.

It doesn't take much effort.

Ji Wuxian was captured, his face was bloodless, and he looked at Yang Can with extremely angry eyes.

No matter what Ren Ji thought about without illness, he didn't expect that Yang Can could actually be summoned by Ling Feng, which made him worry all the time, and sure enough, the East Window incident happened.

"Ji is not sick. Yang Can sues you for framing his soldiers, can you confess?" Ling Feng said angrily.

Yang Can was ready to confront him, and with Ji Wuxian's cunning, he categorically refused to confess his guilt easily.

"I plead guilty. It's all because I'm confused for a while, and if I want to kill or chop, I can do it with respect. Unexpectedly, Ji Wuxian did not defend himself and admitted the matter.

Yang Can was extremely surprised.

Presumably, Ji Wuxian had other means, and even a cunning and treacherous person like Ji Wuxian did not dare to sophistry in front of him.

"Well, since you admit it yourself, I naturally can't spare you. Someone came, pushed out of the camp and beheaded. Inform the whole battalion to follow the police. Ling Feng glanced at Ji Wuxian and slapped the table and said angrily.

A personal soldier came over and pulled Ji out of the house.

Ji Wuxian glanced at Yang Can with a resentful gaze, obviously there was too much unwillingness in his heart.

"I didn't expect that there were such evil people hiding in the camp, and this military camp seemed to be in good order. Ling Feng sighed deeply, feeling a sense of powerlessness.

"Young Master Yang, maybe write a poem for me?" Ying Ruyu's face was full of expectation.

Yang Can nodded.

Ying Ruyu took out a piece of paper, and saw that this paper was full of holy brilliance, and the righteousness of heaven and earth was contained in it.

"Is this a holy page?" Yang Can's face was full of surprise.

In Yang Can's arms, he still carried a holy page, and he didn't dare to use it, for fear of ruining it.

I didn't expect to be able to take out a holy page from Ying Ruyu, which is really a bold move.

Not only that, Ying Ruyu's trust in Yang Can can be seen, and he can be allowed to write on the holy page.

With Ying Ruyu's movements, Yang Can was even more surprised, it turned out that this ink inkstone was at the level of a literary treasure, with a mysterious atmosphere.

Yang Can looked at the pen.

This is a pen made of a thousand-year-old fox fur, only to feel a calming power, from the pen constantly transmitted, even if you do not enter the Tai Chi state, the mind is a lot more stable.

As for the ink, it is dark and shiny, revealing a faint fragrance, just smelling it, it makes people feel refreshed, and the luster is even more pleasing to the eye.

According to Ying Ruyu, this is a kind of black pine wood harvested from the depths of the sea, which is made by a master of ink making and using a special process.

The inkstone comes from the depths of the mountains, it is a natural inkstone, processed and tempered by university scholars, it is green and fresh, and the texture is excellent.

Seeing these things, Ling Feng couldn't help but secretly marvel, Ying Ruyu really made a lot of money this time.

This is a rare trust, and Yang Can doesn't want to live up to it, so he cheers up.

Seeing Yang Can's appearance of grinding ink, Ling Feng and the others were surprised, even though they had seen a lot, they had never seen Tai Chi techniques.

"Sure enough, it's a geek!" Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart.

Yang Can moistened the pen, and unconsciously, he completely entered the state of Tai Chi, and his heart was clear.

"No vulgar thoughts. ”

Yang Can wrote the name of the poem.

The pen and ink written on the sacred page are as if they have melted into it, and there is an indescribable smoothness.

"The spring outing is vast, and it is the season of cold pear blossoms every year. The silver is fragrant without lines, and the jade trees are piled up with snow. The silent night is heavy, the floating light is hazy, and the cold soaking dissolves the moon. In the heavens on earth, the rotten silver glow shines through. ”

The words of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing flowed out under Yang Can's pen, as if they had a soul.

Ying Ruyu's eyes widened, the scene of this half of the poem is so well written, it makes people feel like they are in front of her.

Really.

There was a spring outing scene in the air, and then there were pear blossoms everywhere, and the holy brilliance was extremely beautiful in the bright moonlight.

Just now I was still in the barracks, as if I was in a rugged path, surrounded by pear blossoms, trembling slightly under the moonlight.

There is a faint fragrance, lingering in the nose, this situation and this scene, people forget the heaven and earth.

Yang Can continued to write.

"It looks like a fairy shooting an immortal, the sky is beautiful, and the mood is comfortable and noble. Wanhua is uneven, who believes, and is not in the same column as Qunfang. Haoqi Qingying, immortal Zhuo Zhuo, it is difficult to distinguish between the soil. Yaotai returned, and the cave was clear. ”

The more Yang Can wrote, the more he felt that the pen in his hand did not use his hands to call at all, and he completely moved with his heart.

Originally, with Yang Can's pen power, he couldn't write such exquisite words, but now the words in it are all in line with his heart.

There is no need to write by hand, only by heart, and this character is naturally exquisite to the extreme.

There was a woman in white.

Floating away, the face is picturesque, faintly similar to Ying Ruyu, and the expression is even more noble to the extreme.

The woman in white is hidden in the pear blossoms, her steps are fluctuating, as if they are not stained with dust and mud, which can be viewed and admired from a distance, but cannot be touched.

People are more delicate than flowers.

The two phases reflect each other, and the scene is even more dreamlike, like the non-human world.

In the barracks, there is a murderous influence, and ordinary poems can't appear in the scene at all.

But today's events are special, so that everyone at the scene can have the honor to witness such a spectacle.

It wasn't until the woman in white floated away, and the flowers gradually turned into nothingness, and Yingruyu's mind was slowly retracted.

"It's beautiful. "Ying Ruyu is really overjoyed, smiling like a flower.

Before Yang Can made a move, even if she had heard of his talent, Ying Ruyu was still a little suspicious, lest Yang Can disappoint her.

Now the words written by Yang Can not only did not disappoint her, but gave her an indescribable surprise.

"Leng Jun is here to patrol the camp. ”

A loud drink suddenly came.

When the sound arrived, a black-clothed young man with an indifferent face suddenly appeared in the air, and in his hand, there was still a person.

This person is exactly Ji Wuxi. (To be continued.) )