Wherever there is war, they are there.

followed Shikong to save lives and help the injured along the way, and forced her to become half a doctor, but I didn't expect that two years had passed.

An Yan and Shi Kong temporarily lived in a house left over from the war at this time, barely able to shelter from the wind and rain.

Shikong was holding a letter, and the two of them were running around, and it was not easy for someone to deliver the letter to them.

What's even more difficult is that this letter turned out to be sent by Jin Fangfang.

"What's on the letter?" An Yan brought the boiled white noodles, accompanied by a little pickles, which was the dinner for the two of them.

Shikong's hair has grown to his waist, and the anger on An Yan's body has also disappeared, if people who don't know him come to see it, they will really mistakenly think that the two of them are a couple in distress in the war.

Placing the letter on the wooden table, Shikong let out a long sigh.

"You'd better see for yourself."

An Yan was stunned for a moment, put down his chopsticks, and picked up the letter.

It's hard to say after reading it.

As early as two years ago, Jin Fangyi changed his name to Jin Jingcheng, and now if you want to say who is the richest, the first person who comes to mind must be him, known as Jin Da Rich.

Jin Jingcheng took over the money houses in various places and took the things that originally belonged to the Golden Lotus Villa in his hands again.

However, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and Jin Jingcheng accidentally discovered that Golden Lotus Villa actually had a master behind it, and that was Xie Liu.

On the one hand, Old Madam Jin is becoming more and more out of Xie Liu's control, so that he has already risen to the heart of substitution, and on the other hand, the lord in the east cannot tolerate it

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Money banks everywhere are controlled by others.

Then the end of Golden Lotus Villa is doomed.

It's just that they didn't expect that Mrs. Jin still kept a hand and transferred all the property of the villa, and Jin Jingcheng got the key to the property on the day of Mrs. Jin's birthday.

At that time, Jin Jingcheng didn't know what he was getting, until when the group fled to a thatched hut in the mountains and forests, Bai Sha Song saw him.

He went out to relieve himself that morning, but fell into the mud puddle, in fact, he didn't need to go that far, but if he wanted to meet Song Jian, he needed a safe distance.

Song Jian lied that he was the backhand arranged by Mrs. Jin, as long as Jin Jingcheng followed him and took the secret key, he could take over the wealth of Jinlian Villa, which was of course a lie, but Jin Jingcheng believed it.

He followed Song Jian to the Hell Tower and finally found that he had been deceived, no matter what kind of torture he received, he did not hand over the secret key, and after suffering all the torture and pain, he finally waited for Xie Liu's people.

Xie Liu's people had actually been secretly following Jin Jingcheng since the night when the Golden Lotus Villa was destroyed, until he was taken away by the Hell Tower, and they found the location of the Hell Tower, and on the night when Tianlong Mountain was destroyed, they abandoned Tianlong Mountain, rescued Jin Jingcheng, and got most of the wealth of the Hell Tower.

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Now, after learning the truth, he took most of his wealth and voted for the one in the east.

Conditionally, of course.

The initial condition was to destroy the Hell Tower, after all, he had a blood feud with the Hell Tower.

However, he did not agree, and the final condition was that the east side handed over two lives, the yellow and green evil of the Hell Tower, and Jin Jingcheng took most of his wealth to the east.

Huang Sha Lu Jin had been killed by Shura King Fenghua and died in his golden tomb.

The people of the Inferno Tower are searching for the traces of the Green Shales with all their might.

Jin Jingcheng is no longer the little boy of the year, he knows that An Yan has been with Shi Kong for the past two years, and Shi Kong has been kind to him, so he sent this letter from thousands of miles to persuade Shi Kong to leave An Yan as soon as possible and save his whole body.

An Yan let out a long breath.

"Two years have passed, but I didn't expect things to be wrong."

She lit the letter in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned by tongues of fire and turned into smoke.

Shikong has been eating noodles peacefully, and it seems that he has not been affected in the slightest.

"If Jin Jingcheng throws to the east, naturally the east has a better chance of winning, and this is not the situation I want to see."

Shikong gave An Yan a chopstick pickle.

"So we have to eat first, and then we have to live a period of hiding in Tibet."

An Yan glanced at him, but still felt a little unbearable.

"You said he wrote this letter, did he really persuade you?"

"I think Jin Xiaogongzi is still Jin Xiaogongzi, and it hasn't changed, but some things are good and bad are mixed together, and it's hard to tell which is right and which is wrong."

An Yan nodded and moved his chopsticks.

In the past two years, although I have been running around and have no fixed place, I often have eaten the last meal without the next meal.

But she felt a sense of peace of mind that she had never felt before.

Shikong took care of her a little more, and the two of them have been together for two years, and they haven't crossed the thunder pool by half a step.

An Yan knew that even though he had three thousand troubles, his heart was still a Buddha heart.

That's good, and she doesn't want anything more.

Shikong took out the Flying Snow Sword from his baggage, he hadn't moved his hands for too long, and it was almost rusty.

I found a stone, poured some water on it, and grinded it one by one.

In the past two years, Shikong taught her Buddhism, and she taught her the sword moves of the Shikong Flying Snow Sword.

When she has nothing to do, she uses a branch to make a sword, and An Yan always has the upper hand at the beginning, and her talent for releasing the sky is very high, and soon she will not be able to do so.

When the monk of Tianlong Mountain said that he was the first person in Tianlong Mountain's Buddhism and martial arts in a hundred years, she was still a little dismissive, but now it seems that he has a talent for killing, but he has always only loved to save people.

He was sharpening his sword there, grinding and grinding, and An Yan felt that something was wrong.

There was a voice that merged with the sound of sharpening the sword, and the sound went from weak to strong.

An Yan stood up, looked around, and opened the door of the already dilapidated house.

Bai Sha Song kept opening and closing the Tiantie fan in his hand, and he was not the only one who came.

Shura Wang Fenghua, Yin Lingxue, and Lu Jinghong, if they didn't see Qiushui, they needed to beware of her secret arrows from hurting people from time to time.

An Yan looked at Lu Jinghong's empty left hand, he hadn't seen him for two years, and when he met again, he was facing each other with swords.

The beaded curtain on the graceful surface swayed slightly, and he stepped in and looked around.

"You've lived in this kind of place for the past two years?" By the way, I found a seat and sat down.

slapped the table and asked An Yan to sit down.

In the Song room, Yin Lingxue surrounded one person and pressed An Yan's shoulder so that she had to sit down.

Lu Jinghong leaned against the pillar of the room with a sword in one hand, and watched the release of the sword sharpening.

Song Jian's hand was not very honest, and he was about to go down An Yan's shoulder.

An Yan glared back at him, he stopped his hand, but smiled.

"If you don't let me touch it now, I'll be disinterested in turning into a corpse in a while."

Yin Lingxue stood behind Fenghua, her eyes blank.

"I met once, but I didn't expect it to become the situation I am today."

She looked down at Fenghua, and suddenly her hand turned, and a silver needle was sent to An Yan's face.