Chapter 1281: A Long-cherished Wish

Guangling City.

Night, nameless bar.

"Cheers."

Monsoon raised his wine glasses, the glasses were staggered, and the lights of the bar fell on these glasses, reflecting the faces of Luo Yan, Dugu Changxin, and Bai Yan.

Tonight, they had three classes and four teams gathering, and it was also to see off Luo Yan and Bai Li.

Among these people, it can be said that Monsoon has the feeling, he is originally a surface mecha master.

In order to expand the corps and recruit surface personnel, he signed up and was fortunate to become a member of the corps.

Now that he has been in Guangling for more than a year, many habits have changed and he has integrated into the life of this dungeon.

I also witnessed Luo Yan and Bai Li, from the reserve to the path of dragoon.

on this.

He was envious.

But they will not pursue such a life.

He knew very well that his talent was limited, and the high-level realm might be the apex of this life.

He has already charted a path for himself in the future.

That is, to stay in the Corps and strive to mix up with one officer and one half-post, so that it is not bad.

If you can still start a small family, then life is complete.

As for joining the dragon riders and saving the world.

That's what a young and promising person like Luo Yan Baiqi did, not him.

Putting down the wine glass, Luo Yan glanced at the door.

There is one less person in the third class and four teams, Kangshun.

Dugu Changxin said in a deep voice: "Kang Shun has been running to Captain Yan recently. ”

Luo Yan couldn't help but look at him.

Dugu Changxin took a sip of wine and said, "Wang Ling's recent situation is not very good. ”

Hearing this, Luo Yan's heart sank slightly.

Yan Wenbo retired early in order to take care of Wang Ling.

He scattered all his wealth, but he still couldn't reverse Wang Ling's illness.

When I went to Yan Wenbo's house for a party, the man said that Wang Ling's time was short.

Is that time finally coming?

At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open, Kang Shun walked in with a tired face, came to everyone, and Dugu Changxin poured him a glass of wine.

Kang Shun took a sip and smiled reluctantly: "Sorry, it's late." ”

He looked at Luo Yan and Bai Yan and said, "I wish you all a smooth journey." ”

Luo Yan picked up the wine glass, represented himself and Bai Li, and drank three glasses with Kangshun.

Talented.

"How's the situation on Captain Yan's side?"

Kang Shun put down his wine glass and shook his head: "It's not good, it's even bad." ”

"Wang Ling's condition has deteriorated, and the doctor said that it is just a matter of the past few days, and Captain Yan is already starting to start Zhang Luo's affairs."

"Now Wang Ling is in a coma and unconscious."

"She won't wake up until she's back in the light of day."

"I asked Team Yan to accompany Wang Ling, so that Wang Ling would not wake up and not see him and miss this last opportunity."

"So I've been helping Team Yan with some things in the past few days, and I just talked about it because of the cemetery, so I'm late."

Dugu Changxin stood up and said, "Team Yan is in the hospital? ”

Kang Shun grabbed his hand and said, "Don't go over, although he looks like no one else, I know that he is not happy in his heart." ”

"At this time, every minute and every second, he wants to stay by Wang Ling's side, so don't bother him."

"Let's talk about it when Wang Ling comes out of the funeral."

Kang Shun laughed again: "Don't talk about this, today we are holding a farewell party for Xiao Luo and the two of them, don't make the atmosphere so low." ”

"You think, let's go out in three classes and four teams of two dragoons, this has to be said, we have a lot of face."

"That's enough for me to blow for a lifetime."

"Come, let's drink."

They drank until late at night, when the party ended.

On the way home, Bai Li looked at his shadow and said, "Captain Yan is so pitiful, he must be sad now." ”

"I've heard that the more people who don't usually care, the more emotional they are."

"Captain Yan loves Sister Ling so much, Sister Ling is gone, and he is the only one left in this world."

Luo Yan nodded, but did not express his position, he has never been a person who is good at expression.

Bai Qi stopped suddenly.

Luo Yan looked at her suspiciously.

Bai Yan turned around and looked at Luo Yan: "If, if one day I ....."

Luo Yan knew what she was going to say, and raised her hand to cover the girl's mouth.

"There is no if, because I won't let you be like Sister Suzu."

Bai Yan made him speechless, but his eyes narrowed with a smile like a crescent moon.

The next day.

Cemetery.

Luo Yan came to Wei Fenghua's stele alone, there was a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone, the flowers had already withered a little, but it seemed that they had been left here for a few days at most.

Luo Yan took away the bouquet of flowers, put down the bouquet of vibrant flowers he had just bought, and then cleaned up the fallen leaves and debris near the tombstone.

"Teacher, my dragon riding application with Xiaobai has been approved."

"We're going to report to Jingo City in a few days."

"I won't be able to visit you from time to time in the future, but I'll be back when I have a holiday."

"Teacher, don't worry, I haven't slacked off, and I have time to practice every day."

"I will try my best to fulfill your long-cherished wish, and I will do my best to help you realize what you hope for."

"Tomorrow you can't reach, I'll go and see it for you."

"Teacher... I won't let you down. ”

Looking at the photo of Wei Fenghua on the tombstone, Luo Yan said with a firm gaze.

When leaving.

He ran into Fang Yao.

This other teacher, his slightly gray hair was a little scattered by the wind.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, he didn't know who to worship.

"What a coincidence."

"Come to sweep Teacher Wei's grave?"

Fang Yao stood in the sunlight with a shallow smile.

Luo Yan nodded: "Teacher, who are you?" ”

"Come and see some old friends." Fang Yao said.

Luo Yan's expression became a little strange.

Fang Yao said angrily: "What kind of expression are you, don't you think, I'm just a friend of Minister Yang." ”

"Stinky boy."

"Wait, I'll talk to a few friends and come back to you."

He walked over to a few tombstones, where he laid down flowers and took out a bottle of sorghum wine.

Right there, Fang Yao drank to himself, not knowing what to say, and finally spilled the wine in the bottle on the ground.

Luo Yan was waiting not far away, and a moment later, Fang Yao returned.

"Let's go, I'll make dumplings at noon, call your little girlfriend to come over, and try your teacher's craftsmanship."

Luo Yan nodded and sent a message, asking Bai Yan to come to Fang Yao's house at noon.

Then he said to Fang Yao: "Teacher, I'm leaving, the dragon rider has taken me in." ”

"I know, I heard Lao Yang say it, he praised you vigorously, and then scolded his son casually."

Fang Yao smiled and said, "It's just right, when I go home, I'll hand over the last cultivation method of the [Blood River Knife] to you." ”

"You've learned the first two forms, and this third form can be cultivated by yourself."

Suddenly, Fang Yao stopped.

He patted Luo Yan's arm, and then pointed to a cemetery not far away that had no tombstones.

"See the cemetery?"

"That's the feng shui treasure I picked for myself, how about it, the location is not bad, right?"