"You!" Yang Jibai was choked by Yan Sui.

"You go, tonight as if you didn't come. Yan Sui pulled the two Youling back to him and looked at Yang Jibai.

"You eat too much lard and muddy your head?" Yang Jibai was helpless.

Yan Sui took a few steps forward, pushed Yang Jibai around, and then pushed him out of the barracks with Liang Mou, and slammed the door behind him.

"Let's drink! Ignore that madman!" came the sound of Yan Sui's urn and his anger.

Liang Mou and Yang Jibai faced each other silently, and the snowflakes fell on their heads one by one. Liang Mou suddenly realized that this man also had times when he was helpless.

Yang Jibai sighed and looked away, "Without him, this chessboard is not alive." We had to find another force, but time was running out. ”

"Actually, you can also go back and drink and play with him," Liang Mou reached out and patted his chest, "Our Liang family can't hide." ”

"Goodbye. She turned and walked to the trembling horse in the depths of the snow.

In fact, she was cold and tired, and she also wanted to rest, in fact, even if she remembered that even if the Son of Heaven died, she would not be so sad.

But the daughter of the Liang family is the daughter of the Liang family, a hundred years of "military road", a hundred years of loyalty, can never end in her!

She didn't look back, and she didn't know if Yang Jibai was looking at her back in a daze.

"Hey!" Yang Jibai called her behind her back.

Yang Jibai panted and ran to her side, and suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Yan Sui, you waste!" Yang Jibai shouted at the vast wind and snow, "Is your life just sleeping in that kind of blistered female lu, eating braised pig's tail, and living in this kind of military camp full of men's sweat? You can only live once in the world! Look at me! Look at me! Shouldn't your life be to look down on the world in a desperate situation, and look at the clouds hand in hand with a gorgeous girl like Ms. Liang? This is the time you choose, what are you turtles? What are you shrinking your head?"

Liang Mou looked at him silently, watching him jump like a child, and let him hold his hand.

Looking down on the world with a desperate situation, looking at the clouds hand in hand?

She imagined the scene, the mountain covered in clouds and mist, overlooking thousands of miles of land, 100,000 armor soldiers under the mountain, and a man and a woman holding hands on the mountain. Clouds and mist surrounded them, their figures were hazy, and their robes fluttered in the wind. The people under the mountain couldn't see their faces clearly, but they just guessed that the top of the world, those two people, probably should look at each other and smile.

Is this the ideal of this man? This seemingly unfathomable man would have such childish thoughts?

But maybe...... It's going to be beautiful, right?

"Yan Sui, if you can live for a few hundred years...... You'll think that's ridiculous...... It's ridiculous! Because you have lived for hundreds of years, but you have eaten several times more pig tails than others, and slept several times more ugly women than others!" Yang Jibai was still shouting, "You won't know the feeling of having a wish, gritting your teeth, doing whatever it takes, and trying your best to complete it! You live all your life to fulfill that wish, and you don't regret it the moment you breathe when you finish it." You can persist for 10 years, 20 years, 50 years! You can endure anything when you are laughed at, scolded, humiliated, and despised! But when you want to break out of the formation! No one can stop you!"

Yan Sui looked at the man called Jump through the crack in the window, and the two Youling pulled his arms one by one. In the white snow, the slender General Liang always stood silently behind Yang Jibai, not moving, nor leaving, very close to Yang Jibai.

"What a superb woman, why did you call Yang Jibai to meet her, but didn't you meet me?" Yan Sui muttered.

"But it looks like two people who are so good to hold hands together. Yan Sui said in his heart.