Chapter 225: The Second Separation

The happiness given by others will not be so happy after all!

It is indeed happiness that those who love themselves have to go far and explore the dangers of the road ahead in order to protect themselves and carve out a safe path for themselves.

If someone doesn't even want his life for himself, isn't he happy?

That's right, happy, very happy.

However, that was not what I wanted.

If he could, he would rather choose to face all the dangers and dangers by himself, even if he was not defeated and died, he would die happily.

It's just that in life, can you really choose what you want?

Doing what you want is based on strong strength, and only when you are strong can you choose your own destiny.

He was still too weak to have the right to choose, for the sake of their expectations, he could only stay here, and could only let Dean Lin send them to explore the way first.

That's right, they were sent by Dean Lin to explore the way, but they also went voluntarily, in order to make him safe and let him grow up safely.

Weakness is the source of all sorrow.

He flew up to the roof of the building, walked in front of Feng Jialun, sat down, and pulled Feng Jialun to sit down: "What's wrong? It's very uncomfortable, don't you feel sorry for them?"

Feng Jialun nodded, 'hmm'.

It will be sad, it proves that you are still a flesh-and-blood person, understand their hearts, appreciate them, it is normal to have such emotions, I like you like this very much. Wan Ku smiled with relief and patted Feng Jialun's shoulder.

I thought you were going to call me too tender, but I didn't expect you to compliment me. Feng Jialun smiled and replied.

A normal person will always have seven emotions and six desires, and have their own feelings, which are all human feelings, and I will naturally understand. Wan Ku said in a soft tone, smiling at Feng Jialun, but quickly retracted, and his tone changed, "It's just that this sad mood can't last long, you have to understand what you have to do now." ”

I understand, I understand...... "I want to get stronger, I want to get stronger, I want to protect the lovers around me, so that they don't worry about me anymore, so that they can live well." ”

Well, it's good to understand, I'm afraid that you will fall into self-blame and can't extricate yourself. Wan Ku looked at Feng Jialun appreciatively and said with a smile, "You must understand what you have to do, and besides that, don't think about it if your cultivation has not reached a certain level, understand?"

Good! Feng Jialun clenched his fists and agreed unwillingly.

Hey...... Wan Ku sighed, naturally understanding that Feng Jialun could not accept it willingly, but at this moment, he had to accept other people's arrangements.

If you want to resist, you also need a certain amount of strength, unless he can defeat Dean Lin, otherwise, he can only choose to be obedient.

Soft eggs, can't touch hard stones!

The law of the jungle has always been the unchanging law of the world.

I'll go back to the academy first, and I'll pick you and Sister Jingshu when I leave. Feng Jialun said goodbye to the withered, turned to leave, and quickly rushed towards the Wind Academy.

By the way, Su Ling wants me to tell you that where there is a fiery red vermilion finch, it is a safe road. Wan Ku whispered to himself behind Feng Jialun's back.

Got it! Feng Jialun replied with a smile, "I heard it last night. ”

Outside the Qinglong King City, the Fengjia army camp was in a mess, full of flesh and blood, and the battle was finally over after a night.

Yang Hua broke out with hundreds of white bone ghosts, believing that after this battle, the white bone ghosts will be very quiet in the next few days, and they will no longer attack the barracks.

With just two more days, the Wind Armor will be able to lead the army into the city, and with the tall, heavy walls, it will be easier to defend against the Bone Ghost.

Shui Yiwen finished cleaning up the battlefield, walked in front of the Fengjia soldiers, and reported: "Marshal, our Fengjia army has a total of 30,000 killed and 90,000 wounded, 10,000 Silver Moon Devouring Wolves have died and 50,000 wounded, and 100,000 White Bone Ghosts have died in battle, and only three or four hundred people have broken through. ”

"Yiwen, didn't I tell you before? Don't call me marshal, just call me soldier A, we two brothers, we can't be too angry. The Wind Armor Soldier feigned anger, then smiled, sat on the ground of the handsome camp, and patted the ground, "Let's sit together!"

Shui Yiwen hesitated for a while, frowned, looked at the sincere expression of the wind armor soldier, and immediately sat down.

Yiwen, the two of us shouldn't be like this, we've known each other for decades, don't you know who I am? Seeing his friend's hesitation, the wind armor soldier couldn't help but smile bitterly, "We grew up together, life and death together. ”

"Soldier A, I understand what you said, but now that you are in command of a million troops, you must maintain the majesty that a marshal should have, otherwise those soldiers will not be obedient. Shui Yiwen said sincerely, "Last time, even if you risked your life, you had to save me and let me fake my death, and I have always kept this affection in my heart." ”

That's what I, as a big brother, should do, and it is natural to protect my younger brother. The wind armor soldier waved his hand, not paying attention, "And Yiwen, you should know that I, the marshal, are actually ...... It's just a puppet, a watchdog of Dean Lin! "

The Wind Armor Soldier laughed self-deprecatingly, looking at the rising sun, his black pupils brewing with an unyielding will.

Hey...... I know what you're talking about, but now...... We can only do what Dean Lin wants...... Otherwise...... Shui Yiwen sighed and said helplessly, "Jia Lun and Ding Sheng are going to go to the imperial capital with Dean Lin, if we are not here, they will be in danger in the imperial capital." ”

Well, Yiwen, I also know what you said, otherwise I wouldn't be in this broken camp, what does it mean to be a puppet marshal? The Windarmoured stood up and looked at the horses galloping in the morning light, "She's coming. ”

Shui Yiwen also stood up and looked into the distance, only to see Su Ling, Concubine, Sa, and Zao galloping on horses.

"Phew~ "

Su Ling pulled the reins, and the horse let out a heavy breath, and immediately stopped, and Su Ling jumped off the horse.

The three daughters were still on the horse, nodding respectfully at the wind armor soldiers, but they didn't dare to look at their 'old man'.

Brother, I'm leaving. Su Ling looked at the Wind Armor Soldier and said with a smile, "I'll go to the imperial capital first, and when I have a good position there, I'll take you over." ”

Hearing this, the wind armor soldier grinned, but that smile was uglier than crying, touched Su Ling's head, and said with concern: "When you arrive in the imperial capital, you have to be careful in everything, and your own safety is the most important, understand?"

Well, I understand, brother, I'm not a kid anymore. Su Ling pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "You are still worried about your son, his temper is the same as yours, bull temper, very stubborn." ”

Okay, I'll tell him to listen to you, okay? The Wind Armor Soldier smiled softly and said in a calm tone, "By the way, if you see your sister-in-law in the imperial capital, remember to give me a good voice." ”

"Hmph~ Su Ling snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at the wind armor soldier, "I knew that you would definitely mention her, what good is she about, abandon her husband and children." ”

You, you, no matter what, she's your sister-in-law, you have to respect her, you know? The Wind Armor Soldier reluctantly knocked Su Ling's head and said angrily, "The imperial capital is dangerous, you and Xueping have to support each other, understand?"

Okay, okay, I get it. Su Ling said impatiently, glancing at Shui Yiwen.

Huh? Shui Yiwen was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, the brother and sister estimated that they had some private things to say, and sneered, "Brother Jiabing, that ...... I still have something to do, so I'll get busy first. ”

After saying that, he hurriedly ran away.

"Big brother, do you know the specific location of your sister-in-law? Su Ling restrained his smile and asked solemnly, "In case I can't get to the imperial capital, I should let Jia Lun know that his mother is there, and let Sister-in-law Xueping take care of him." ”

Don't mention anything to me that you can't do, you must live, you must! The Wind Armor Soldier's eyes widened, and he said in a stern tone, "In our family, only you, me, and Jia Lun are left now, and we must live well." ”

"Brother, if I ...... Don't you still have Karen, he's your own son. Being yelled at by the wind armor soldiers, Su Ling was stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

Don't let me hear the words of discouragement, you are not allowed to die, if you can't do it, you will retreat, don't be reckless, it's a big deal that our family of three will die in the Blue Dragon King City, so we can also be buried together. The Wind Armor Soldier roared, losing his usual calm.

"Flutter~ "

Su Ling, covering her mouth, smiled secretly, and said with a coquettish look: "Okay, brother, I know your intentions, don't worry, I will definitely live well." ”

The wind armor soldier's face looked better, and his tone softened: "You, you are eccentric, don't make jokes about death in the future, your brother and I can't stand your funny." ”

Brother, don't worry, our family will definitely be fine. Su Ling's eyes darkened, and he said in a sad tone, "After I leave, you have to take good care of yourself, in case the Qinglong King City can't be defended, you must go to the imperial capital to find me and Jia Lun." ”

Well, I will. The Wind Armor Soldier smiled with satisfaction, touched Su Ling's head, and said softly, "Be careful all the way!"

"Drive~ "

Su Ling mounted his horse, raised his whip, and made a grimace at the wind armor soldier, and then rode his horse galloping away, flying dust.

The Wind Armor Soldier looked at Su Ling's departing back, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Soldier A, Su Ling is gone, nothing will happen, right? Shui Yiwen walked over and looked at Su Ling worriedly, "Now the Kantian Kingdom is not very peaceful, and the road to the imperial capital is long, and this way is ...... ”

Don't worry, she'll take good care of herself, she's promised me. The Wind Armor Soldier smiled helplessly, although Su Ling promised to retreat if there was danger, but ...... How can she not be stubborn in her temper? Nine cows can't pull it back.

She only had two results, either she succeeded in reaching the imperial capital, or she died halfway through and would not take a step back.

Of course, he is the same, he will defend the royal city and wait for Su Ling and Feng Jialun to return from the imperial capital.

The two brothers and sisters, connected by blood, have similar tempers, and the decisions they make are similar as always, preferring to die rather than turn back, for the sake of their loved ones, not afraid of wind and rain.

Shui Yiwen looked at the reluctant eyes of the Fengjia soldiers, shook his head, sighed deeply, and thought: This time, his eldest brother, is sad.

"Drive, drive, drive...... ”

In Wangcheng, hundreds of cavalry rushed out, led by Li Wutu.

"Big brother, where is Su Ling? Li Wutu rode on his horse, hurried over, and asked directly.

Just walked for a while, you? The Wind Armor Soldier looked at Li Wutu suspiciously, "You also want to go to the imperial capital?"

Well, I have already asked Dean Lin for my life and set out on the road with Su Ling. Li Wutu smiled at the wind armor soldier and said hurriedly, "Big brother, I'll go after Su Ling first, don't worry, she will be fine with me." ”

Li Wutu came and went quickly, and chased Su Ling directly.

Unexpectedly, this fat man Li is quite ...... Cute! "The Wind Armor Soldier thought for a while before he popped up the word 'cute' to describe Li Wutu, "With him, Su Ling should be safer. ”

Back to the Wind Academy, Zhang Yidao sat on the bluestone floor at the gate, his face helpless.

Feng Jialun, flying all the way, is finally back.

"Jiaren, come here. Zhang Yidao beckoned to Feng Jialun and motioned for Feng Jialun to come over, "Let's chat." ”

Good! Feng Jialun nodded and walked towards Zhang Yidao.

The two men, one big and one small, supported their chins with their hands, and did not look at each other, and began to talk to themselves.