Chapter 12: A Letter and a Sentence

Chapter 12: A Letter and a Sentence

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Eighty miles east of Hejian Mansion, the camp of the "Yasukuni Army" ......

Smoke was thick in the area, and fires were still raging. There were also quite a few soldiers outside the camp tending to the battlefield, and it was clear that this place had just experienced a baptism of war.

In the commander's camp, General Chen wandered here alone, his expression quite serious.

Although they were suddenly defeated and returned, the relationship between the "Yasukuni Army" and the "Zhengwu Army" was completely broken, and it is believed that there will be no less head-to-head confrontation in the future. The "Zhengwu Army" has more than 300,000 rebel troops, while the "Yasukuni Army" has only 170,000 troops.

"Report-" One of the guards rushed into the camp tent and said respectfully: "Tell the old general, the commander and they are all back!"

"You're back?!" the old general hurriedly got up and said, "Okay, well! ”

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In the camp, everyone gathered together.

Yue Fan stood in the middle of the field, and General Chen, Zhang Fengyi, Qiu Ming, Zhang Jingqiu, and Zhang Wanying were half surrounded on the side.

Li ...... Brother Li, thank you. Zhang Wanying is very nervous now, just now when she saw Yue Fan's expressionless appearance of murder, her heart is still terrified, after all, Yue Fan's fierce reputation has not been a day or two.

Yue Fan swayed, and was about to speak, but his face changed greatly!

"Poof-" Blood was scattered all over the ground, and everyone was shocked.

"Little brother!"

"How so?"

"Brother Li, are you alright?"

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"I'm fine!" Yue Fanqiang stabilized the chaotic aura in his body, and his face gradually recovered.

Qiu Ming stepped forward and said, "Mr. Li deliberately suppressed his injuries because he didn't want outsiders to see his injuries. With the means that Mr. just now, it should be to help us establish a strong side, right?" Although it was a question, Qiu Ming's tone was very affirmative.

Yue Fan didn't deny it, he glanced at Qiu Ming deeply, and suddenly smiled and said: "Madam is indeed wise, thinking so far-reaching, she is worthy of being the descendant of the Li family." ”

Hearing the words of the descendants of the Li family, Zhang Fengyi and the others all changed their faces drastically, but Qiu Ming was stunned. After a while, her eyes moistened, and there was a soft sadness in her cold eyes.

"Little brother, you, do you know my father?" Qiu Ming took Yue Fan's hand in a frenzied manner, with a look of expectation. Her instincts told her that the man in front of her must have something to do with her father.

It was the first time Zhang Fengyi had seen Qiu Ming so out of shape, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help her and calm her mind.

In the eyes of the Zhang family brothers and sisters, their mother has always been a wise, stern, and cold person, and she has never been in such an abnormal situation as today, and she was stunned for a while.

"Ahem!" the old general coughed dryly, and finally spoke: "Okay, okay, don't guess." Yue Fan and the boss are old friends, and this time I came to you because I was entrusted by the boss to come to you. ”

"What?!" Zhang Fengyi and the others were shocked, and Qiu Ming's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't bear to be excited.

The old general was about to explain, but Yue Fan couldn't help but interject: "Uncle Chen, I'll leave it to you first, I need a quiet place to breathe." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you. ”

After that, the old general hurriedly sent someone to take Yue Fan down to rest, and sent heavy troops to protect him.

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One of the barracks is particularly conspicuous. Hundreds of elite guards around guarded here, not daring to slack off.

In the tent, Yue Fan sat quietly on the wooden bed, spitting out the vitality of heaven and earth, and a faint yellow light emanated from his body. Yes, a yellowish glow.

Since the Hinayana of "Dragon Pole Nine Changes", Yue Fan has rarely been injured, which has led to the slow progress of this miraculous skill. And in this battle, Yue Fan's imitation dragon gang qi was shattered, and he was counterattacked by gang qi, and his injuries were not serious. Fortunately, Yue Fan's cultivation method was from the outside to the inside, so it was not a big problem, but instead allowed his body refining technique to break through the limit again and enter the pale yellow realm. Perhaps, this is the so-called breaking and then standing.

Feeling that the vitality in his body had increased again, Yue Fan was overjoyed! If this continued, Yue Fan believed that it would not take long to return to his past.

Two hours had passed, and the lights had been lit around the camp, and it was already dark.

Zhang Wanying wandered outside the tent, without hiding her worries between her eyebrows. She had been here several times, but Yue Fan had never woken up, and she was not good at disturbing, so she had to wait and wait.

"Girl......"

With a soft call, Zhang Wanying turned her head to look.

At this time, Yue Fan cleaned himself, and his whole person looked lean and dry. Dressed in a black hunting robe, with his head tied side by side, his cold and handsome face was full of perseverance, and his body was full of wild charm.

Hearing Yue Fan call herself a girl, Zhang Wanyingba blinked, and her face was hot for no reason.

Seeing the other party walk in front of her, the girl suddenly woke up and hurriedly said, "Brother Li is awake...... My mother heard that Brother Li likes to dress up as a hunter, so she specially prepared this hunting robe for you, I don't know if Brother Li fits well. ”

Yue Fan touched the placket on his chest, and his eyes couldn't help but lose his mind.

"Brother Li, Brother Li?" Zhang Wanying called softly twice and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"This is the first dress someone has given me. I, love it!"

Although Yue Fan's tone was calm, Zhang Wanying could see the waves of emotions under her gaze, which was a woman's intuition.

"Let's go, they must be in a hurry. ”

"Well, Brother Li is going this way. ”

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In the commander's camp, General Chen recalled the events of the year in detail, and then briefly told Yue Fan and Liyun about their experience of getting along. For a while, there was silence in the camp.

Recalling the past, Zhang Fengyi and Qiu Ming were very emotional. If it weren't for the "hatred", why would they need to live incognito and steal their lives. If it weren't for "hatred," where would there be today's "Yasukuni Army." And at the most critical moment of the "Yasukuni Army", in the dark, there seemed to be a force that brought Yue Fan to them...... Is this a providential arrangement, or a deliberate coincidence?

In silence, Zhang Wanying led Yue Fan into the camp......

"Little brother is better, right?"

Seeing Yue Fan dressed up, the old general and the others were dazzled, and they all enthusiastically surrounded them, showing a sincere smile, and the concern in their eyes could not be concealed.

Yue Fan's heart was warm, even in this cold winter day, he didn't feel cold. It seems that this sweet feeling is about to be forgotten.

Qiu Ming opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she couldn't speak.

Yue Fan stepped forward and said, "Madam, just call me Xiaofan in the future." ”

"Okay!" Qiu Ming's face bloomed, and he said kindly: "Xiaofan also calls me Aunt Ming, we will all be a family in the future, don't see each other." ”

"Family?" Yue Fan's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but feel sad. The word "home" is such a luxurious concept for Yue Fan now.

Qiu Minghui was Lanxin, and she could see what Yue Fan was thinking at a glance, so she diverted the topic, and several people started a family routine together.

Under the curious questioning of everyone, Yue Fan told his past one by one.

Maybe it's the sublimation of his state of mind, Yue Fan now sees everything very thoroughly, and he can also have a good grasp of his feelings, but the sadness in his heart has not diminished at all.

After listening to Yue Fan's story, the old general and Zhang Fengyi sighed, Zhang Jingqiu's stiff expression rarely changed, and Qiu Ming and Zhang Wanying were even more red again and again.

At this moment, in their eyes, Yue Fan was not the rumored fierce and vicious "knife maniac", but a sad person covered in scars.

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After a while, Yue Fan took out a letter from his arms and wrapped it in oiled paper. Then solemnly handed it over to Qiu Ming: "This is what your father asked me to hand over to you." ”

Suddenly, Yue Fan felt more relaxed than he had ever felt before. For a promise, for a letter, Yue Fan paid a lot of price, and even temporarily gave up his plan to seek revenge. And at this moment, everything finally had a result.

Qiu Ming opened the envelope excitedly, because the time had passed, and the handwriting on the paper was a little blurry, which seemed to mean Li Yun's desperate mood at that time.

"Daddy!"

Looking at the familiar and vague handwriting in his memory, Qiu Ming cried silently! While reading the letter, he couldn't stop crying.

Zhang Fengyi comforted on the side, the old general sighed deeply, and the Zhang brothers and sisters lowered their heads.

There's so much sentimentality in all of this.

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Qiu Ming is a strong woman, and Yue Fan has long known it in the information of the "Divine Machine Pavilion". She planned to subvert the Ming Dynasty behind her back, and laid the foundation for Zhang Fengyi today with her wisdom and scheming. Who would dare to underestimate such a woman? But now, she is like a helpless child!

After a moment of silence, Yue Fan spoke: "Aunt Ming, Grandpa Li has another word for me to bring to you." ”

Qiu Ming wiped her tears and looked at Yue Fan sadly.

Yue Fan took a deep breath and said lightly: "The past hatred is gone, cherish the people in front of you, the more lonely you are, the more bland you are, plain but happy." ”

The tone is quiet, as if he feels his own feelings, which makes people gloomy.

Yes, the family gave so much for the sake of hatred, but what did they get in the end? In fact, they got nothing.

Qiu Ming looked at her husband, who single-handedly pushed him to the forefront and was in danger many times. Look at my two children, who have endured hardships since they were young to learn art, and when they are sent to the battlefield as adults, they have experienced many baptisms of life and death! The scars on their bodies are even more spiritual tribulations. How can these be recovered?

It turns out that he is a devil, a devil born for hatred!

"I was wrong, I was really wrong......" In a trance, Qiu Ming cried again, and that deep remorse touched people's hearts.

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