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It was even more ordinary than he had imagined.

She is still like the face he knew, but she has already become a down-and-out woman to be married.

With that kind of brilliance, Spitfire may not be able to forget it at any time, and even wants to separate the impression from the girl in his impression.

Qingwen's skirt is model, because of the long journey, she wears a tight-fitting skirt to facilitate movement.

The scarlet dress shows Qingwen's graceful posture without reservation.

From a distance, there are some Gao Jie who can't look directly.

Feihuo is dozens of feet away from Qingwen, but he can still recognize the person who has been thinking about it at a glance.

If this should be a thing to be thankful for, Spitfire can't be happy.

Even when they stopped, they wanted to leave quickly.

He knew that if he didn't leave, he might never be able to take another step.

Qingwen walked over from a distance, and she naturally saw the flying fire.

She also can't show her expectations, or rather, her identity at this time doesn't allow it.

Gao Liancheng has been following his side, all this, Gao Liancheng has already calculated in his heart, he is not in a hurry to introduce the situation of this camp to Qingwen, but is analyzing the mental situation of Feihuo and Qingwen.

Feihuo's temperament has been exposed at this time, and there is nothing difficult to analyze for Gao Liancheng.

But Qingwen's expression surprised Gao Liancheng very much.

Because Qingwen didn't smile at all, but after seeing Feihuo from afar, she hesitated for a moment, but she still stepped forward in her usual steps.

Qing Wen walked in front of Feihuo, just bowed and saluted, and said softly: "Feihuo Gongzi!"

Feihuo's steps couldn't be moved away for half a minute, and Qingwen's eyes looked straight at him, as if she wanted to express so many emotions with a simple expression.

Spitfire doesn't understand, and he doesn't dare to understand, taking a step forward is an abyss, and taking a step back is not a vast sea and sky, and the relationship between the two can only be expressed in the simplest words.

"Miss Tang!" Feihuo didn't call her "Qingwen", and it was impossible to shout the two words "Xuanji", but could only use such a raw title to widen the distance between the two.

Just like that day, Spitfire opened the distance between the two.

Qingwen can't speak, and she can't refute it, such a scene is probably second only to the level of eternal separation between heaven and man.

She forcibly removed her mind from Feihuo, and then asked, "Why didn't you see Senior Brother Pei and Senior Sister Luo?"

Spitfire frowned, he finally knew that even if he avoided the meeting at the docks, he couldn't avoid the meeting at this camp.

And the most excessive thing is that such a heart-rending news still needs him to convey it to Qingwen in person.

He suppressed his grief and indignation and glanced at Gao Liancheng.

Gao Liancheng seemed to be indifferent, waiting for Spitfire's answer.

"Already... Killed in battle!" Spitfire didn't think he could hide anything, an astute woman like Qingwen would know about such a thing sooner or later.

"There are also Lu Guang, Qiu Ze, and Du Ping, all of whom have died in the previous battles!"

Feihuo could only say these things calmly, he didn't dare to tell Qingwen in any way with personal feelings, for fear that if he hesitated a little more, it would stimulate her even more.

But Qingwen seemed calmer than she imagined, and even her expression twitched slightly, but her tone did not change drastically.

"Yes, I already knew that the loss here was quite large, but I didn't expect it to be like this..."Qingwen took a deep breath, could only sigh lightly, looked at Feihuo and said, "But you and your father are fine, this is also a blessing!"

No matter how Qingwen hides her emotions, she still can't erase the fact that she belongs in front of Gao Liancheng.

Gao Liancheng nodded, interrupting the conversation between the two, the information he wanted had been obtained, it was up to him to lay it out.

"Let's go, let's go to the camp first!"

Qingwen nodded, she was no longer the girl who was depressed about Qin Huan's death.

She must know how to hide her emotions in order to protect those she cherishes.

This is the same for Spitfire.

He can't show half of his attachment to Qingwen, and he can't until he controls everything.

He had many opponents, but he never had an ally.

Whether it is Gao Liancheng, Tang Beiyi or Jiang Qin in Dragon City, they cannot be called his friends.

At this time, he was a little envious of the pony, and the pony, cumin, was gone, and maybe in the near future, he would hear the news that the pony had returned with a beautiful woman.

And Feihuo could only struggle hard, behind Gao Liancheng and Qingwen, watching the two walk side by side.

He felt a little sick.

The fists clenched a little tighter.

Pei Gang said that he was jealous, which Feihuo never denied.

If it's really a fire, I'm afraid this fire can swallow Gaolian City now.

Feihuo has learned to be patient, to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and to act at the opportune time.

In short, he is no longer the hairy boy he used to be, he knows when to be sharp and when to see the stitches.

All the conditions in favor of victory, he is slowly grasping.

It's just that now there is nothing that can hold him hostage, and the only Pei Gang who can make him think carefully in his heart has given away his life.

"I'll let him!" thought to Spitfire in his heart, and he followed behind him without saying a word, like an attendant of the two.

The large camp in the small apricot forest was already empty, and there were only a few camouflaged tents, as if there were many ambushes among them.

Because the corpses were inconvenient to store, they were all cremated according to the owner's wishes, and after the end of the war, they were sent back to other islands for burial.

Qingwen saw those ash urns full of ashes, and on each ash urn, the name of the owner was marked, but the people were not plants and trees, and they touched the scene.

"Disciples of Bessamu, after arriving in this Jiangdu, can't even return to Beeshima with a corpse..."Qingwen's expression darkened, there are many people, she is no longer familiar with them, but she also ended up like this.

Judging from the results, it was Qin Huan on another island, but he was buried in the end.

"The world is unpredictable!" Gao Liancheng said: "This battle is much more cruel than any of us thought, but no one thought that their way of death was a little aggrieved!"

"Aggrieved?" Qingwen couldn't imagine what kind of grievance it was, letting these people, these dozens of people, disappear in a hurry.