You Yun took a deep look at Zhang Xiangbei, who was standing tall, and his heart was rolling, a little surging.

yes, what is he afraid of?

What did he not dare to bet on?

On this occasion, You Yun, as a descendant of the mountain, is indeed the first time to see it.

But Zhang Xiangbei, has he experienced less?

"Do I look like a brainless man?"

Zhang Ruoyu stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "If they really dare to shoot, I dare to come?" ”

Zhang Xiangbei is very brave, but not stupid.

He is very deep, intelligent, and clever, and is known as Beimang Xiaozhuge...

You Yun twitched the corners of her mouth and hesitated, "Then what now?" ”

"Take me to food, I'm hungry." Zhang Ruo was stupid and calm.

"The road is blocked." You Yunnu said. "If Master Li doesn't open his mouth, even if you drive a fighter up the mountain, you will be shot down."

Zhang Ruoyu said in a deep voice: "I'll go with my legs, just to enjoy the scenery in the mountains." ”

You Yun's mouth was about to be crooked.

This Zhang Xiangbei, what he did was quite Zhang Xiangbei, and what he said was really Zhang Ruoyu, indiscriminately humorous in this.

You Yun wanted to beep a few more words, but Zhang Ruoyu casually picked up a fragment of an urn, put a small plate of ashes on the ground, and paced towards Master Li, whose muscles were exposed.

"The funeral has to be continued, and the ritual process has to be completed." Zhang Ruoyu carefully handed a small plate of ashes to Master Li by hand. "The banquet must also be opened on time, I will not eat in vain, I will follow the share."

After that, he clapped his palms, scattered the ashes stained on his fingers, and said calmly: "Let them get out of the way, don't get in my way." ”

Master Li handed the ashes to the deputy general behind him with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice: "Zhang Xiangbei, back then, I even said that you would move, do you really think..."

Syllable!

Zhang Xiangbei slammed his hand, slapped the ashes covered by the adjutant general to the ground, and said with a face full of anger: "Which pot do you not open and mention?" ”

Zhang Xiangbei looked down at Master Li, who was half a head shorter than him, and a cold light appeared in his dark eyes: "If he is prosperous and powerful, Lao Tzu can rely on his own efforts to get to the top?" Can Lao Tzu bear the grievances of being scolded as a wild seed since he was a child? ”

"You didn't do those things that lacked heart and eyes back then, your pair of living treasure sons may still have a way to live!"

Zhang Xiangbei stared coldly at Master Li, and said loudly: "You are still quite proud? ”

Master Li saw that the last bit of ashes was scattered.

It was as if there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by.

He wanted to raise his hand again and ordered the generals behind him to raise their guns.

You can raise a gun, but you can't open it, it's pure intimidation, and it's boring.

After a short battle between heaven and man, Master Li suddenly raised his hand!

His thin lips opened slightly, and he said coldly: "Give way!" ”

You Yun, whose heart was holding her throat, heard this, and scolded in her heart.

There are no things in the sky and on the earth, and the ashes of the two sons have been raised, can this be endured?

It's really not planted!

You Yun nodded at Master Li, who was really gone, and trotted to keep up with Zhang Xiangbei, who was on the wrong path.

The path General Zhang took was down the mountain, and up the mountain was another way.

"General, you're on the wrong track!"

You Yun lowered her voice and hurriedly explained.

"I know." Zhang Ruoyu's face did not change, and said lightly.

"Huh?"

You Yun's face was full of confusion.

Wasn't it crazy a second ago, quite able to get scared?

This is going down the mountain?

"I'm used to living in a big city, and the humidity in the mountains makes me sticky, and my clothes are wet like newspapers, and I want to go down the mountain to take a shower."

Zhang Ruoyu's thin lips opened slightly, and his eyes were calm.

"It's not that wet, is it?" You Yun twitched the corners of her mouth and squinted at General Zhang. "You're slimy, you can't be sweating, right?"

After that, he twisted his waist, swung his hips, and stroked himself: "I'm not wet." ”

Zhang Ruoyu frowned, raised his finger and pointed: "This road, right?" ”

"Uh-huh." You Yun nodded.

"I don't have a sign." Zhang Ruoyu complained. "Which way can tourists know about the mountain?"

"Our mountain is not a tourist attraction, and we don't usually accept tourists." You Yun has never seen such a hard mouth.

"Every year, Beimang arranges some media friends to visit the base and pose for some photos for publicity." Zhang Ruoyu said lightly. "What are you pretending?"

You Yun was speechless for a while, a little substituted for Han Jiangxue's state a month after she got married, as if she had touched something dirty, she was unlucky, and she didn't want to open her mouth.

After walking for a while, the slope is not big, and the road conditions are better than the infrastructure of big cities.

Occasionally, there is a few clicks to take some photos of the scenery.

It seems that it is really a trip into the mountains.

The two of them stopped and walked, and this so-called mountain was actually a city that could not be found on the map.

Halfway up the mountain.

Under the cover of a verdant mountain landscape, a majestic statue appeared.

It is taller and more powerful than the statue of Zhang Xiangbei created by Binhai officials.

Zhang Ruoyu's dark eyes flashed with emotion, and he was about to raise his hand to salute.

You Yun, who was riding a small electric donkey next to him, saluted and shouted emotionally: "Grandpa! ”

Zhang Ruoyu was stunned.

This veteran general who had meritorious service in protecting the country thirty years ago was actually You Yun's grandfather?

Zhang Ruoyu rode a small electric donkey, feeling a little heavy.

Ahead, a statue stands against the mountain, larger and more majestic than the size of Grandpa You Yun...