Chapter Forty-Eight: The Southern Battlefield

It seems that it is not the first time that Zi Ling'er has observed herself!

But!

He and her used to be two people who couldn't fight each other, completely strangers, how could this little goblin spend so much effort just to observe himself secretly?

What's more, this Laoshu Coffee branch is newly opened, and in Lu Qiancheng's memory, it should be shortly after the start of school, so the main purpose of opening this branch may be something, and this matter is likely to be related to Jiamu College.

He couldn't help but think that since Zi Ling'er's original goal was not herself, who would it be?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of a person in his mind.

Nalan Yanran!

As soon as he thought of Nalan Yanran, Lu Qiancheng affirmed this idea.

After a period of communication between the two, he already knew that Nalan Yanran was from an ancient martial arts family, but their ancient martial arts family was not famous for its ancient martial arts, and their unique first-class medical Tao and the application of medical Tao to the exercises were their world-famous capital.

And in this generation, Nalan Yanran is the most outstanding figure in the younger generation of the Nalan family.

What exactly did they want to do to Nalan Yanran? Lu Qiancheng also remembered what he said when he met Zi Ling'er, as if he had mentioned Nalan Yanran.

Could it be that Zi Ling'er wants to deal with Nalan Yanran?

Turning his head sideways, Lu Qiancheng looked at Zi Ling'er, who was guarding the electric teapot to make coffee.

I saw that she was using a small clip to put two sugar cubes into each of the two coffee cups on the table from the box containing sugar cubes, and seemed to be aware of Lu Qiancheng's gaze, and suddenly raised her head just to see Lu Qiancheng's eyes and couldn't help giggles.

"What's the matter? Is it the idea that you want to beat people when you see that there is no one around?" Zi Ling'er chuckled, and Lu Qianchengrao, who looked like he wanted to refuse and welcome, was he prepared or couldn't help but 'chuckle'.

"I" Lu Qiancheng hurriedly withdrew his gaze and wanted to explain.

"Does coffee add sugar?" Zi Ling'er smiled again, looked at Lu Qiancheng's sideways face and said, "I added it to you, pure coffee is all bitter and tastes bad, I think it's better to add some taste!"

Although it was only three or two sentences, he immediately gave him the momentum that Lu Qiancheng was about to raise a teacher to ask for guilt, and completely disappeared.

I can't see that this little goblin is really not a simple person!

It's not that Lu Qiancheng has never seen a woman, in his previous life, he saw a lot of scheming and black-bellied women, but there are few women who can have such scheming and skills.

Before the coffee was brewed, Lu Qiancheng felt that it was time to find out the details of Zi Ling'er, especially the sect of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect that he heard in the library just now was something he didn't know at all, so he asked: "I heard Mu Feiyun say just now that you seem to be a member of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, can you tell me what kind of existence the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is?"

This point made Lu Qiancheng puzzled the most.

Just by listening to the name of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, you know that this is a sect that uses poison as a means of attack, and poison is often called an assassination method by the martial arts Zhengdao, so people or sects who have such means or have used such methods are often ashamed of the righteous path.

But when she was in the library today, whether it was Mu Feiyun, Chen Tieshan, or even the other students on the side, they didn't seem to have the slightest contempt when they heard that she was from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, but they also admired her very much.

Yes!

Adore!

Although Mu Feiyun's demonstration was very good, Lu Qiancheng felt that he couldn't be wrong at all, it was a kind of worship from the heart and without pretentiousness!

This is what he doubts the most, and it is also what he feels is the most abnormal.

"Ten Thousand Poison Gate, don't you know?" Zi Ling'er was slightly startled, as if she had discovered a new world, and the sense of shock was as incredible as seeing a pig flying in the sky.

Lu Qiancheng smiled helplessly and said, "Just like you see, I really don't know, that's why I want to ask you!"

He shrugged and added embarrassedly, "You know, I was born in a civilian area, and like you family, even a three-year-old child knows something, we don't necessarily know. ”

Zi Ling'er nodded, she had already found out all about Lu Qiancheng's information, otherwise she would not have been so bold with Lu Qiancheng.

It is impossible for a woman to dare to tease so blatantly if she does not know enough about a man.

You know, a man is a fire, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be burned!

"Do you know about the Southern Battlefield?" Zi Ling'er did not answer Lu Qiancheng's question, but asked Lu Qiancheng instead.

"I must know this!" Lu Qiancheng had a serious look on his face, it was impossible for anyone to know about the decades-long war between the Yanlong Kingdom and the surrounding countries in the south, and it was precisely because of their existence that there would be such a comfortable life in the Yanlong Country.

I'd rather be a peace dog than a troubled world!

Only after experiencing the cruelty of war do people know that happiness is not easy to come by.

Although Lu Qiancheng had not experienced a war, it seemed that the war in the south wind was also far away from Jiamu Province, which was located in the middle of the Yanlong Kingdom, but in the previous life, the Hua Kingdom where he was located had just experienced a war.

It was an era of blood and fire, because of aggression and resistance, and the war song of a nation was performed.

Although today's Yanlong Kingdom is not as tragic and powerless as the Hua Kingdom at that time, the war in the south that has lasted for decades is a pain for every Yanlong country.

The annual military expenditure of nearly three billion Yanlong coins, as well as thousands of soldiers, are the mountains that press on the heads of every Yanlong countryman, heavy and difficult.

However, not a single person complained!

Even those ninth-rate scoundrels and gangsters, as long as the motherland needs them, they will still put on military uniforms and set foot on the battlefield in the south.

It is this extreme national pride and strong national pride and fearless heroism that not a single soldier of the Yanlong Kingdom has been captured alive, even on the blood-stained battlefield, because they will die with the enemy.

Surrendering to the defeat of the coalition forces, and their so-called human rights often become the only excuse for their defeat in the war.

It was in this way that they withstood the fifty-year war and held back the Coalition forces outside the South Gate.

Therefore, everyone on the battlefield in the south is a well-deserved hero of the Yanlong Kingdom!

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