Wude Fengyunlu

"Haha! Yan Feiling, you little turtle, come on! Come and fight with your grandfather Tuohan!" The two armies held each other, banners covered the sky, and the enemy general was not seen for a long time, and Tuohan couldn't help but curse loudly array.

"That's right! Could it be that I'm afraid!"

"Surrender quickly if you are afraid, grandpas have to go back to drink and eat meat! Haha!"

"Shut up! Tuohan, you have ruined the righteousness of the military by taking advantage of others' danger. Today, let's see if I, Yan Feiling, don't sacrifice you to the heavens!" , the mail rustled, and swung straight at Tuohan's face, Yan Feiling roared angrily.

"Good boy, you're crazy! I like drinking with heads like yours!"

It was too late, then it was too late, he slapped the horse's buttocks and stepped out of the battle, Tuohan directly brandished the heavy hammer and rushed towards Yan Feiling, "Dare!" He jumped into the battle, and the hammer and the hammer collided heavily, making a huge clanging sound , Under the impact, both of them involuntarily took a few steps back, and then rode their horses forward again, continuing to fight together; Flickering, no one was coming and going, sparks were mixed in the cold wind, splashed several miles away with the sand and dust, and the sound of crackling and clashing weapons kept coming and going. I don't know how many rounds they fought. Slowly showing signs of fatigue, while Tuohan on the other side was even more out of breath, and even his shoulders and arms were more or less colorful.

"Huhu~ What a handsome kung fu, I underestimated the enemy!" Tuohan couldn't help panting heavily, ignoring his own injury, and the excitement on his face became even greater.

"You're not bad either, but as long as I, Yan Feiling, are around for a day, you Qi Yun will never even think about taking a step forward!" Gulu Gulu wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously, Yan Feiling smiled proudly.

"Haha! Lao Tzu, I admire your determination, but now that your backyard is on fire, what do you use to fight Lao Tzu!"

"Oh, is that so?" Instead of being angry, he smiled, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the tent, "Do you really think that I, Yan, will fall into your tricks so easily?"

"what?!"

"Hehe, yes, Lu Liangyou intends to burn food and defect, but the barracks is heavily guarded. If there is no secret instruction from this general, how can a mere lieutenant general make a storm?" Looking around, he finally fixed his gaze on Tuohan. "The real food and grass have already been transferred, and those soldiers who defected with him are just people specially deployed by this general. The reason why he is allowed to be trapped in his own cocoon is just to lure out other spies you have placed in the barracks!"

"Besides, I'm afraid it's you who should really be worried?" After a slight pause, bursts of thick smoke rose from the distant sky, dyeing the brilliant morning glow in black.

"Not good!" The right eyelid suddenly twitched wildly, and he gave Yan Feiling a hard look, and Tuohan reined in his horse, "If I don't take revenge on me, Tuhan swears not to be a human being, brothers, follow me!"

"Don't chase." He waved his hand to signal that the poor should not chase, Yan Feiling was about to order the troops to retreat back to the camp, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground with a thud!

"General!"

"Are you awake? Don't move, I just helped you to get rid of your internal energy, and you still need to recuperate for a while." Holding Yan Feiling down, Deng Feiyu slowly got up, "You have suffered serious internal injuries, and Mobei is short of medical treatment. If there is a lack of internal strength to protect the body, I am afraid that the root cause of the disease will be left behind."

"It's okay, I know my own body well, big injuries cover minor injuries, I'm sure I won't be comfortable when I'm old." She didn't care at all, staggered to her feet, Yan Feiling smiled freely, "But why do you think so much? , It is still unknown whether he can live until then."

"However, if a guy like you dies early, I'm afraid more people will suffer innocently, so let's live well." Unexpectedly, he would regard life and death so indifferently. A cup of tea "Would you like to drink?"

"Thank you, by the way, how is your injury?"

"It's been a night, it's not a serious problem."

"You're lying! 23 heavy sticks, even if you have deep inner strength, you can't walk down the ground so quickly. You've been holding on, haven't you?!" Forcibly pulling Deng Feiyu's wrist, Yan Feiling looked serious.

"It has nothing to do with you. If there is nothing else, then I will go out first." Put the teacup back on the table, stood up and wanted to leave, but he didn't want his clothes to be grabbed by someone suddenly.

"and many more!"

"What else?"

"Which...thank you." Yan Feiling said in a low voice, his words were swallowed back, his eyes a little dodged.

"Have a good rest, there are still many people who need you." Without looking back, he stepped out of the tent, raised his neck slightly, and the dry cold wind blew Deng Feiyu's cheeks stinging. No, will he be searching desperately or buried under the quicksand to save himself? To be honest, Deng Feiyu dare not think about it, and he doesn't want to think about it. Everything has a cause and effect, and there must be no love between them. Deep and shallow, right?

five days later

"I'm sorry, I'm really unwell today, please go find someone else first."

"I'm not feeling well, you bitch, don't you want to accompany me!"

"Hey~ hey~ Calm down, which woman doesn't feel uncomfortable for a few days a month and can't be forced to come."

"But I have been holding back for half a month!"

"Ahem! Wang De, Xu Jihai, what are you doing?"

"Deputy General Deng! No, it's nothing. Wang De is a bit messy. Let's go back to training first!" In the barracks, strength speaks. Since the Lu Bao incident, Deng Feiyu has won the approval of most people regardless of his resourcefulness and martial arts. In the army, he has gradually gained a firm foothold. Although doubts still exist, he still gets the treatment that a personal guard should deserve.

"Thank you Mr. Deng." Yingying saluted, although Xin Miaolian's predicament had been resolved, there was still no smile on her pretty face.

"Why are you worried, Miss Xin?"

"Sorrow? For dirty and lowly people like us, how dare you talk about worry?" Hearing the words, he sighed softly, a little bit of bitterness flowed in his almond eyes, and he wanted to cry. "It's just that the end of the year is approaching, and I miss my hometown." , Mr. Deng, don’t worry about it.”

"Which...Miss Xin, can you forgive me for taking the liberty?"

"Mr. Deng, please tell me."

"Looking at Miss Xin's manner of speaking, you should also be a daughter of a scholarly family. I don't know...why did you end up here?" Out of the mud but not stained was the first word that came to Deng Feiyu's mind after knowing Xin Miaolian's true identity, man The rampant barracks is full of violence and rudeness all the time, and the woman in front of her, although not stunningly beautiful, but the gentleness and indifference that emerge from her bones are like a plum blossom cut among the rocks, making her People can't help but feel pity in their hearts.

"Hehe~" Sneered sadly, "It is said that one term as an official will benefit one party, but so what if it really benefits one party? The words of sages and sages have really harmed thousands of scholars."

"Miss Xin, you..." I don't know what to comfort. Jin Jin is in power, and the country and the people are in trouble. There are more than tens of thousands of loyal ministers and good generals who are persecuted. Make it small, and the grievance is hard to get rid of.

"I don't know if there is any way to help Miss Xin get rid of slavery."

"No, there is no other choice but to marry and follow my husband." The more sad her eyes became, Xin Miaolian's heart was ashamed.

"Miss Xin, maybe I can help you."

"Ah?!" Hearing this, she was surprised and couldn't believe her ears. Xin Miaolian looked at Deng Feiyu in shock, "Mr. Deng, you..."

"No, don't get me wrong, I already have someone in mind, and I just want to do my best to repay your life-saving grace." Xin Dao thought that he might not be able to get married in this life, so after a slight pause, Deng Feiyu continued, "I am an official. This can just help you get rid of your slave status, and you can reconcile after you go back, and it won't affect your marriage."

……

"Because of this, you want to marry Xin Miaolian," Yan Feiling said casually while bending over and gesticulating on the sand table.

"Ah."

"Not from the Heart"

"No."

"That's good, she's not suitable for you." With a slight effort, a half-finger-deep black hole emerged in the center of the sand table, turned around and glanced at Deng Feiyu, Yan Feiling said calmly, "I can handle the paperwork, but in order to protect Xin Miaolian To avoid being criticized by others, the necessary form is still necessary.”

"As you arrange."

next day night

"Hey, you said that Vice-General Deng can be regarded as a good-looking talent, why do you have to marry a military prostitute?"

"Who knows that maybe someone likes this."

"There are also those who like to wear hats, it's really amazing..."

"Brother, it's so lively today, is anyone getting married?" The silver-haired man was full of doubts when he was suddenly interrupted halfway through the conversation.

"Who else is there, Lieutenant Deng Feiyu, a recruit, right? Let's go, my brothers will take you in for a drink!"

"No need, I'd rather go to the groom to ask for a cup of wedding wine than the wedding wine." The clawed eagle whispered after knocking the two of them unconscious to the ground.