"My name is mo shangyun, and Su Mingsha is my master."

As he spoke, Mo shangyun looked directly at the north of Jiangsu Province.

The labial angle of Northern Jiangsu has a subtle arc.

She raised her hand, drew the chair not far away, then sat down, naturally raised her legs, and at the same time fell back on the back of the chair.

"I heard you've seen you." Subei asked her in a familiar tone of gossip.

"Well." Mo Yun light answer, micro Dun, suspiciously looked at her, "do you know?"

"Several times."

Northern Jiangsu is one year older than younianyu, and younianyu is one year older than moshangyun. Originally, those elders wanted to introduce them to each other. However, moshangyun's identity is special after all, and they are not in the same city. Therefore, we introduce Subei and younianyu.

Younianyu is quite cold in nature and doesn't like to talk much. Northern Jiangsu doesn't have the disposition to make friends with everywhere. Therefore, he was not familiar with you Nianyu before. The two later connected because of the sacrifice of you Yi and Su Mingsha.

They want to know the result.

But no one will tell them.

In the conversation, they occasionally mention Mo shangyun - they want to know if Mo shangyun knows anything.

"Oh."

Mo Shang Yun should a, slowly drink the warm water on one side.

Squinting at her, Subei didn't linger, went straight to the theme and asked, "what do you know about their death?"

Hearing the sound, Mo shangyun put down the water cup.

Subei looked at this subtle movement in the fundus of his eyes. There was no reason why he looked dignified.

Soon, Mo shangyun put the cup down, moved his fingers and put his elbow on the table.

Raising his eyes, Mo shangyun calmly looked directly at the northern Jiangsu line of sight and said, "I know."

She knows.

But, she can't say.

Subei heard it and saw it.

Mo shangyun is not talking.

Eyes slightly narrowed, Subei looked at Mo shangyun, a calm and calm face, as if to put everything down, but invisible but give a deep feeling.

The air fell into silence, and neither of them broke the silence again.

Time goes by.

Suddenly, on the corridor outside the door, there was a steady and powerful footstep.

Northern Jiangsu eyebrows micro movement, lip side hook up wipe smile.

"I see."

Speaking these three words with deep meaning, Subei stood up from his chair.

"Well," he raised his hand and straightened the brim of his hat. As soon as Subei lifted his eyelids, he caught sight of the figure walking to the door, and then chuckled at Mo shangyun, "see you later."

Mo Shang Yun was stunned.

See you later?

Without waiting for Mo shangyun to understand this doubt, Subei turned over and strode out of the office.

As he passed the entrance, Yan Tianxing nodded his head and said hello. Then he walked out the door leisurely and disappeared into the corridor.

Yan Tianxing came over and looked at Mo shangyun with a dignified look in his eyes. Then he picked up an empty cup on the table, turned to the opposite table, poured some brown sugar, added hot water, stirred it with a spoon, and walked back to the desk with the soaked brown sugar water.

Mo shangyun, who was still thinking about it, suddenly regained his mind when he saw this cup of brown sugar water, and his expression became more dignified.

She pauses for two seconds, trying to figure out how to "decline" this cup of brown sugar water, which is full of concern. Before she can think of a suitable reason, she suddenly hears Yan Tianxing's slightly smiling cry --

"ink and ink."

"Well?"

The eyelid son jumps, Mo shangyun subconsciously raises his head, stares at Yan Tianxing with vigilance.

Yan Tianxing looked at her calmly, but unconsciously laughed. He said one word at a time: "bring me two soldiers."

“…… Well? "

Mo shangyun reacted to it with hindsight.

His fingers bent slightly and knocked on the table. Yan Tianxing bent down and drew closer to Mo shangyun.

"Bring me two days of soldiers," he repeated

"And you?" Mo Shang Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Well," Yan Tianxing pauses and takes off her training cap, which covers a small part of her face. Then she looks at her white and delicate face with satisfaction and says leisurely, "see you lead the army."

It seems to be a temporary reason.

Mo Shang Yun chuckled, fell back, looked at him lazily, "still take so lazy?"

Hands on the table, Yan Tianxing gently squint, that pair of lazy attitude like everything in his hands, he seems to be inadvertently out of the voice, "ink?"

The deliberate address and magnetic voice make Mo shangyun's bones shiver from inside to outside.

After three seconds, Mo shangyun finally surrendered.

"OK," a clap of hands, Mo shangyun simply said, "how do you take it?""Just take it your way."

“……”

Mo shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing strangely.

Then, once again, he was sure that Yan Tianxing's heart was too big to describe in front of his soldiers.

So excellent soldiers, in Yan Tianxing's place, are just like a test object. Anyone can start.

"What does she want from you?"

Pushing brown sugar water to Mo shangyun, Yan Tianxing asked about Northern Jiangsu.

"Northern Jiangsu?" Mo shangyun looked out of the door.

"Well."

"Reminiscence." Mo Shang Yun took back his sight and said, "I used to have a teacher who was her uncle."

"Teacher?" Yan Tianxing asked suspiciously.

After all, he has been in contact with Mo shangyun for some time. Yan Tianxing knows some things.

Since she was 12 years old, her grandfather had found her three teachers who taught her how to fight alone. For example, you Yi, the first female soldier's father during the training period, was one of her teachers. When Mo shangyun was 14, Chen Lu became her teaching teacher for survival in the wild. When Mo shangyun was 19, her three teachers died in an accident.

Although Mo shangyun did not say so, Yan Tianxing could guess that he was also on the scene at that time.

You can easily find out that at that time when you Yi died, Mo shangyun was hospitalized in the hospital. These two things seem to have a certain relationship.

"Well," Mo shangyun held up the cup of brown sugar water, but did not drink it, but casually said, "his name is Su Mingsha."

Yan Tianxing didn't have a good time.

Su Mingsha?

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