Volume 13 Chapter 16

Li Kaiyun didn't expect to see Leng Qiuyu again in such a place.

In fact, like many students in the college, Qin cherished the moon. At the beginning of his life, he saw the language of cold autumn suddenly moved, mainly because of its beautiful appearance.

Leng Yan, goddess, this is Lin Xi from another heaven and earth. When he teased Li Kaiyun alone, he commented on Leng Qiu's words.

Of course, Lin Xi also jokingly patted Li Kaiyun on the shoulder and said, "young man, you have to fight against silk."

It was only a pity for Lin Xi at that time that Li Kaiyun did not understand the meaning of his nonsense and could not appreciate the essence of his sentence.

Anyway, when I was young, love this kind of thing, is in a spring rain inexplicably wonderful will bloom in the heart of the flowers. Perhaps in a moment, the seeds of this flower have been planted without any reason, and then slowly open, and then after you work hard for it, fight for it, even as a belief, this flower will open more ferocious, open more unforgettable.

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Under the setting sun, Li Kaiyun and lengqiuyu walked slowly on the grass slope outside the barracks.

Leng Qiuyu pulled out a metal hairpin with her hair on it. Naturally, she gathered her hair. Her black hair fell from her right shoulder, like a straight black waterfall.

Her skin color is naturally whiter than that of Qin Xiyue and Gao Yanan. It may appear excessively pale on other people's faces, but under the fine eyebrows and reddish lips, it is suddenly vivid. It's really the jade man described in the books.

Li Kaiyun is afraid to see her.

I just don't think she's seen for a long time. Compared with college, she seems to have changed a lot There was a lot of firmness in her face, a little ice and snow in her eyes, but a little calmness in her eyes.

"I have received all the letters you wrote to me."

Leng Qiuyu curls up her hair again and looks at Li Kaiyun. Instead, she is the first one to make a sound and says softly.

In her eyes, Li Kaiyun is no longer the young man in the college. Li Kaiyun, who once again appeared in front of her eyes, has been a young general with all the qualities of excellent soldiers.

Li Kaiyun is still nervous, thinking that he is not as cheeky as Lin Xi after all. He has some difficult shyness and smiles: "I thought there was something wrong and all of them were lost on the road, but in fact, they are all trivial things."

"Thank you." Leng Qiuyu looked at him and said.

Li Kaiyun is more nervous and at a loss. He doesn't know the meaning of cold autumn language.

"In fact, Lin Xi said very well. Being liked is always something to be happy about. It's better than being hated." Leng Qiuyu looks at qianxiashan in the distance, and his eyes are slightly drooping. "Although most of the things are trivial, most of the time in the barracks are boring. He is very happy when he receives the letter and reads it."

Li Kaiyun's heart sank slightly for no reason. He hesitated for a moment. Finally, he summoned up courage and whispered: "then why don't you reply to the letter At least let me know you're OK. "

"I thought about it, but I finally let it go."

Leng Qiuyu said quietly, "I heard a lot about Qin Xiyue before. She resisted the idea of her family and would rather join the army than offer the relatives of Liu family and Zhou family. She is a very independent person In fact, she and I are the same. My father can't be my Lord all the time, so many things are actually decided by me. If I had not insisted on participating in the general election of qingluan college, I would not have known you. I'm afraid that some things will form habits, which will mislead me I don't think I have any contact with you in college, but I know each other a little bit better than strangers. If I return your letter and form a habit, I may accept you who are not familiar with you because of you in the letter In fact, I just read your letterhead and won't give you back. Now I see you, I have some strange and familiar feelings. It's not the feeling I want and can accept, what I want It's the kind of person who is familiar with each other after meeting and inside the letter. Two people are the same person. "

Li Kaiyun swallowed his mouth, his heart was even colder, and his voice was hard: "so..."

"Don't get me wrong." Leng Qiuyu seems to have plucked up courage to say such words. For the first time, she dodged Li Kaiyun's eyes and said softly: "so I just want to give you more time. Maybe... "

In fact, what the girl wants to say at this time is that she may give you some more time to meet and contact, which will be better, and maybe everything will be more real, which can let her find the place where she is moved. Because for her, if she does not have some special feelings, but because of the habit to accept someone, it is absolutely not possible.

Although she was as cold as an iceberg on the face, she was as shy as most of the girls in her heart after all. So when it comes to this point, her courage was exhausted and she couldn't speak for a while.

In fact, she didn't expect to see Li Kaiyun here. It was only when she suddenly met again here that she had so much courage to be frank.

She didn't finish her words, but Li Kaiyun had fully understood her meaning. It was not long before the two had a separate conversation, but at this time, Li Kaiyun's mood was like a person who had been in the dark for a long time suddenly saw a light, and an unspeakable joy surged into his heart. Looking at Leng Qiuyu, he stammered, "well Then I'll write you less letters first? "

If Lin Xi is here at the moment and hears him like this, he can't help pounding on his head with the hardest thing on hand, and then scolding: "you idiot!"

After Lin Xi's change, Lin Xi will surely say, "I'll continue to write for you first, you don't need to go back first, and then we'll try to meet more people?"?

Fortunately, Li Kaiyun said at last that if Lin Xi is here, he can save many scores.

"It's just the next battle in Nanling Province I don't know if we will see each other again in the future. " Li Kaiyun saw qianxiashan in front of him, which seemed to be looming in the distance. Some of his words were heavy.

When it comes to life and death, a girl's heart will always be softer.

At this time, Leng Qiuyu's heart was extraordinarily soft. She hesitated a little and said softly, "I should have been following this army all this time. Remember the flag of my army, pay attention to it, maybe you can know where I am. If you have a chance, you can see me again."

Li Kaiyun's eyes are brighter, but his heart is more tense because of his excitement. He doesn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, the convoy in the barracks has begun to be assembled.

Knowing that it's time to leave after a short meeting, Li Kaiyun's eyes suddenly slightly red, just nodded fiercely for a while.

"If I had a chance to pass, I would have come too." Cold autumn language hesitated again, looked at Li Kaiyun, said softly: "take care."

"Take care."

Li Kaiyun finally said these two words.

Looking at the girl who left in the afterglow of the sunset, his mood can only be described by two words of hardship.

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A carriage is heading for Zhongzhou city.

There is only one hour to the nearest post station in front of us, and two days to Zhongzhou city.

In this carriage, sitting is a white fat middle-aged man with a round face, with a natural kind smile on his face.

This white fat middle-aged man is one of Wen xuanshu's confidants, Li Si Ziku official Hong Huahua.

Any secret, especially the transmission of astonishing secret reports which are extremely useful for some people in high positions, can never be a single line.

Hong Huahua herself is one of them.

Some things, when he arrived in Zhongzhou City, he would naturally report to the master and son of his service in great detail.

However, in the process of peaceful progress, in the clear sound of horses' hooves and wheels, there was a very frightening sound suddenly inserted, just like a gong suddenly hit by a huge wood.

Honghua herself is not a strong practitioner.

He's just entered the cultivation of soulman, and he's been a civilian in Zhongzhou city. I'm afraid that any low-level cultivator in the army can kill him. So in the moment of the loud noise, he didn't have time to react at all. The carriage that helped him drive, however, was a powerful practitioner with a little fame in Zhongzhou city.

It's just that the loud noise is made by the practitioner who helps him drive.

Before Hong Huahua could react, the body of the practitioner who helped him drive had hit the car, smashing half of the door, and even the steel plate in the interlayer of the car was bent.

Hong Huahua saw that a ring of soul soldiers in his guard master's hand had been bent, and his head had been completely sunken, and there was no breath at all.

The door of the car was broken. Suddenly I saw such a scene of Hong Huahua, which was completely reflected. Just now, the loud noise was that one of the other side's blades hit the soul soldier of his guard master, and then suddenly it hit the head.

He looked forward in horror, only to see a man with a big beard and a completely cracked coat holding a long staff of red copper soul soldiers, smiling coldly.

A woman with a long black gun was standing next to the man with a bushy, rock high beard.

"It's the emperor's man, Hong Huahua, that's right."

But at a glance, the iron faced woman sneered, and did not say much, "hiss" a crack, a direct shot like electricity, stabbed at the Honghua in the carriage.

In this moment, Hong Huahua thought that these two men are Chang Ji and Qi Hong, both of them are masters of Zhongjia's army. Before that, they were all teaching in Zhongzhou guard. They were taught the skills of stick and gun Obviously, it was only a revenge assassination of Zhong's family against the emperor.

Hong Huahua is one of the emperor's confidants on the surface, but in fact, he has already been a man of Wen xuanshu, so this is a wrong assassination But in this moment, Hong Huahua can't explain, and it's too late to explain.

Bully's army gun pierced his body and nailed his body to the back of the carriage. His body cracked the wood plate at the back of the carriage. The tip of the gun pierced the sandwich steel plate at the back of the carriage. In the fierce rotation, it contracted back. The whole long gun was quiet in the hands of a woman whose face was as iron. Only the sharp friction between the palm and the barrel still gave off some heat.

Blood, like a column, gushed from the hole in the carriage behind Hong Huahua.

Hong Huahua's eyes emptily fell down against the carriage and died in the last corner of the carriage.