America's strong and miserable desire to destroy the world

At the foot of Wushan Mountain, there is a group of stealthy troops stationed.They dressed up as businessmen, but in fact the boxes containing the goods were full of swords, bows and arrows. While chatting with nearby villagers, they quietly observed the surrounding situation.

There were not many people in this team, and no one would have thought that the leader would be Yan Jingyuan, the strongest general in the Great Yan Kingdom.

Everyone in the world thought that His Majesty sent a general to Jiangnan.

It was late at night, and the army pretending to be businessmen gathered in front of the bonfire, their eyes constantly drifting towards the general's tent.Since the general picked up a person from the snow-capped mountains three days ago, he has rarely paid the bill.

According to the insider's reaction, the general's expression was cold at the time, and the dress of the man in his arms was gorgeous but broken. Although he was blocked by the general, it made people have an intuition: that must be a beauty.

During these three days, there were unavoidable speculations about the affairs of the general and the beauties.

The people who were discussing quietly around the bonfire didn't talk for a while before they saw Wen Lie, who had recently been promoted to lieutenant general, walking over with a blank expression on his face.

The group of people fell silent for a moment, and they couldn't help spitting until Wen Lie left.

"It sounds good to say it's promotion, but isn't it actually a crime to make merit?! If it weren't for his family's troubles, we wouldn't have to suffer here in the winter, bad luck!"

Ever since the Wushan evil monk rebelled against the righteous men in the Gusu Soviet Union in the name of the tyrant of the Qing Dynasty to save Wen's family, everyone responded everywhere, and His Majesty was furious, and promoted Wen Lie, who was a young general in the army, to the head of General Yan. The deputy general ordered him to wipe out the rebels immediately and persuade Wen Shan to surrender.

Both Wen's father and mother were imprisoned in the palace by His Majesty, and Wen Lie had no way out.

If he does not stop the rebellion according to His Majesty's will, the father and stepmother in the palace will not survive.

Wen Lie didn't care about the scrutiny of the people around him. He didn't want to get close to people, so he sat down by a tree far away from the campfire and wiped the long knife in his hand.The Beijing Central Secret Report arrived in the army not long ago, and Wen Shan, the evil monk of Wushan and others are near Wushan. If there is no accident, the two sides will soon face each other.

When the fire was extinguished, Wen Lie pointed the long knife at the sky, and the blade reflected a pair of dead and cold eyes.

In the general's tent, Wen Qiusheng was finding fault with Yan Jingyuan.

For a while he felt that the quilt under his body was too rough, so he asked someone to replace it with soft silk, and for a while he felt that the quality of the tea was too poor to drink.The silent general accepted everything and made the tent comfortable according to his wishes.

But Wen Qiusheng was still not happy.

He took the tea from Yan Jingyuan, took a sip, smiled with satisfaction, and then poured the tea all over the other's face with the general's relaxed expression.

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

The tea dripped down Yan Jingyuan's resolute face. He reached out to wipe off the stained tea leaves, but his expression remained unchanged.

Wen Qiusheng really had no choice.In the past three days, no matter how much he tossed, Yan Jingyuan would not get angry, it was like a wooden stake, no matter how hard he hit, he would not fight back!

"What are you thinking? Yes, I am not dead, what? Are you going to send me to the capital to hand over to His Majesty?"

Yan Jingyuan remained silent.

Wen Qiusheng laughed mockingly, "Oh, yes, your teacher is still in prison. If you send me to His Majesty, His Majesty may be so happy that he will release him."

He has provoked the other party like this, but Yan Jingyuan is still not angry.It seems that Yan Jingyuan has been like this since he woke up, especially tolerant.

It seemed that one of his suspended animations made people stupid.

But he clearly had no friendship with Yan Jingyuan, Wen Qiusheng didn't understand, he got off the bed and wanted to go out of the camp, but Yan Jingyuan stopped him without accident.

"Go away!" Wen Qiusheng frowned.

"Can not Go Out."

"Are you going to keep me here forever? Take me with you when you march? Also when you fight?"

Yan Jingyuan frowned, and finally explained, "I will find someone soon, and let you stay and hide for a while."

avoid what?

Wen Qiusheng suddenly caught Yan Jingyuan's thoughts, and he asked tentatively, "You want me to hide and come out after all this is over?"

Yan Jingyuan nodded.

Wen Qiusheng was silent.Yan Jingyuan has never asked him why he came back from the dead. Thinking about it now, the other party probably thinks that he wants to escape the palace by feigning death.Of course, this is also true, but what he wants is not a momentary freedom, let alone hiding quietly in a corner and waiting for everything to end.

What he wanted was to witness the fall of the dynasty with his own eyes.

"You don't need to think about me," Wen Qiusheng frowned and brushed Yan Jingyuan's hand away, "I'm going back now."

Unexpectedly, the submissive general showed a trace of anger at this time, "Where are you going?"

Wen Qiusheng deliberately provoked him, "Where are you going back? Didn't you bring me here while I was asleep? It's been three days now, if you don't want to guess, when will the evil monk in Wushan find you?" Came to kill you?"

"He treats you like that, why do you follow him? Even if it's for revenge, why humiliate yourself like this?!" Yan Jingyuan was furious.

When he thought of the scene he saw in the cave at that time, he felt indescribable resentment in his heart. On the one hand, he despised the evil monk for being a shameless villain, and on the other hand, he felt pity and pain for Wen Qiusheng's experience, so he never mentioned it these days. , for fear of making people sad.

But this man actually wants to go back to the person who bullied him!

He knew that Wen Qiusheng had no choice but to enter the capital, and he still harbored hatred in his heart. He understood that Wen Qiusheng wanted to avenge the tyrant, but why did he want to pay the price with himself? !Why doesn't this person think about it, if the evil monk becomes the emperor, how can he guarantee that he won't become the next tyrant to imprison him?

Wen Qiusheng was at a loss when he heard it, and before he could think about it, Yan Jingyuan held down his shoulder again.

Seeing that the general looked serious, he assured him, "Don't hurt yourself anymore. If you want revenge, I can help anyone who dies, as long as you treat yourself well."

Although Wen Qiusheng still couldn't understand some words, it didn't prevent him from understanding a fact.

"General, are you in love with me?"

The general, who had a serious face just now, was just about to swear to the sky, and his face flushed instantly.

Looking at the sly and teasing in Wen Qiusheng's eyes, he couldn't help but want to refute, turn his head and ignore him, but then he recalled the scene at Lingjing Temple.At that time, Wen Qiusheng was lying in His Majesty's arms, covered in blood, and when everyone was in a panic, it seemed that he was the only one who remained calm and could confirm the Queen's death.

But no one knew how stunned he felt when he withdrew his hand and confirmed that he couldn't feel a breath.

Your Majesty has gone crazy, Guo Yushi has lost his soul, but he is the only one with steel and iron, who seems to have nothing happened, and presides over the government together with Meng Taifu.Because he is the great general of Dayan Kingdom and the central pillar of Dayan.

He also thought that he was fine, until the feeling of emptiness deepened day by day, he dreamed of Wen Qiusheng smiling at him more than once in his dreams, and after waking up, the pain of loss finally overwhelmed him.Only then did he realize that he was deceiving himself.

He, His Majesty, and Guo Ziye were all in great pain for Wen Qiusheng's departure, but his pain came later.

However, it will not be later.

The enthusiasm on Yan Jingyuan's face gradually faded, he embraced Wen Qiusheng in the surprised eyes, and said softly, "Yes, I like you. So, I don't want you to get hurt again, now that the situation is changing, and you are in a whirlpool again The center is too dangerous."

Wen Qiusheng pressed against his chest with a complicated expression, "Do you know who I am now?"

Now he is not only the queen of the tyrant, but also has an indistinct relationship with the evil monk in Wushan.

"I know," Yan Jingyuan's expression suddenly turned solemn, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

In his eyes, Wen Qiusheng had obviously become a poor beauty who was scrambled by many forces in the troubled times, innocent and pure.As for the previous remarks about "the beauty of the country", Yan Jingyuan has long since rejected them.

Perhaps this is beauty in the eye of the beholder.

But before Yan Jingyuan could express his heart again, there was a sudden commotion outside the tent, a soldier was reporting outside, and the voice was full of anxiety.

"General, there is a night attack!"

Yan Jingyuan pondered for a moment, and asked Wen Qiusheng to stay in the tent and not to go out, while he put on his saber and went outside to check the situation.

Suddenly there was a circle of strange faces around the camp where they were stationed. Under the starlight in the middle of the night, these people were wearing headscarves, the swords in their hands gleamed coldly, and their eyes were full of sharp fighting intent.

The leader was a man and a woman. The man looked extremely cold. When Yan Jingyuan met his eyes, he suddenly felt shrouded in a bone-biting murderous intent. It was as frightening as meeting a wild beast in the wild.

He involuntarily held down the saber.

The bright woman in the lead frowned, and shouted: "You Yan family thief! Hand me over quickly!"

When Yan Jingyuan saw her face similar to Wen Qiusheng's, he knew that she was probably Wen Shan, the second miss of the Wen family. He didn't want to argue, so he frowned and said, "What's your intention, girl? I have no one here except soldiers."

"Get out! Open your eyes and talk nonsense! You pretended to be businessmen and sneaked around for so long to plot against us?! If you want to fight a war, let's fight it upright, don't play tricks on me! I really didn't expect Tie The strong general has now learned how to threaten with hostages!"

Wen Shan was worried about Wen Qiusheng's safety, and was extremely anxious, but he couldn't say it clearly, after all, Wen Qiusheng had already passed away in the eyes of others.So he couldn't help but cast all his anger on Yan Jingyuan, especially when he thought that this person hid her younger brother, Wen Shan felt angry.

After Wen Shan died, the young master was also anxious, but he was afraid that Yan Jingyuan would not let go after being scolded, so he could not help but persuade Wen Shan, "Speak less, let him let him out first."

Wen Shan shook off the young master's hand, and with a calm expression, he pulled out the long knife at his side and pointed at Yan Jingyuan, "General Yan, if you don't let him go, we won't be polite!"

Although she is a woman, she has been training with her elder brother since she was a child, and her riding and archery skills have never fallen, and she is also able to dance with a sword.

With such a confrontation, Yan Jingyuan frowned, feeling embarrassed.

Opposite was Wen Qiusheng's sister, and he couldn't really fight her anyway.

At this moment, a person came out from behind him, his eyes fell on Wen Shan, and he said in a deep voice: "Second sister."

Wen Shan, who had glared at Yan Jingyuan just now, was slightly taken aback when he saw this person, his expression instantly became extremely complicated, "Long time no see, big brother."

This person is Wen Qiusheng and Wen Shan's elder brother, Wen Lie.

The two are clearly brothers and sisters who have reunited after a long absence, but the atmosphere is even more tense than before.

Wen Shan sneered, "Unexpectedly, my eldest brother became a lackey of the tyrant. Looking at this attire, he was promoted again? If father sees you like this, he must thank the old man for opening his eyes. The Wen family finally has a promising person !Even if—”

Her eyes became more indifferent, and she couldn't help stabbing with the knife, "Even if your glory is based on the corpse of your relative!"

crackling—

Wen Lie accepted Wen Shan's resentful eyes, and his expression remained unchanged, "Second sister, your impulsive temperament has not changed."

"It's not like you," Wen Shan sneered, "I am, and so is Qiu Sheng. Both are easily impulsive. Only the eldest brother has been calm since he was a child. This is the future of the Wen family. At that time, he only thought that the eldest brother was calm. Cold-blooded, even if Qiu Sheng dies in front of big brother, big brother won't be able to shed a single tear!"

Wen Lie didn't say a word, his arm trembled slightly, and Wen Shan's knife flew out.

Wen Shan was so shocked that he took a step back and was supported by the young master. Looking at Wen Lie's unchanging expression, she felt even more unwilling, "Brother! Are you worthy of Qiu Sheng?! You have been in the army for so long, but there was a day when Have you thought about what kind of life he lived in the capital?"

Wen Lie still didn't say a word, he ignored Wen Shan's questioning, but when he turned around, he saw a sword light coming towards him from behind.

He instinctively blocked it with a knife, but his sight suddenly froze when he touched a pair of familiar eyes in front of him, and his unchanging expression instantly shattered inch by inch like a glacier hit by a sudden impact.

"Long time no see, big brother."

……

On the day when the news of Wen Qiusheng's death was heard, Wen Lie was in the army.It was about the bad news about his own brother, but he only learned about it through his mouth.

Wen Shan was right, he was sorry for Wen Qiusheng, he was totally unworthy of being a big brother.

He is the pillar of the Wen family, he is the descendant of the Wen family whom his father earnestly told him to, and he is the younger generation who bears the expectations of the Wen clan. He is the only one who is not a qualified big brother in front of Wen Qiusheng.

With the honor of a family on his back, Wen Lie never dared to regret it, but he still regretted it.

Facing the sword stabbed by Wen Qiusheng, he restrained his instinct and moved the back of the knife, hoping that the blade that was about to pierce the flesh would make his tortured heart feel better.

This is what he owed Wen Qiusheng.

But before the sword pierced the flesh, Wen Qiusheng stopped. He looked at Wen Lie who was stunned, and suddenly burst into laughter. After laughing, he whispered in Wen Lie's ear again: "Brother, do you think I can do it?" What?"

He spoke softly, as if he was still the younger brother who called his elder brother to rely on him when he was young, "You are my relatives, how could I hurt you?"

But there was no intimacy in those familiar eyes, and the indifference made Wen Lie feel like falling into an ice cave.

Wen Qiusheng covered his face, and the people around him didn't know, but those who knew him had already seen through it at a glance.Yan Jingyuan was about to pull people to his side, but was forced to take a step back by a sword aura carrying killing intent. Before he could fight back, the person who was still beside Wen Lie just now was embraced by the man he had begun to fear.

Wen Lie, who was left on the sidelines, had long lost his previous calm appearance and was in a daze.Seeing his appearance, Wen Shan didn't even bother to laugh anymore.

Yan Jingyuan stared at Nian Suisheng closely, thinking that this person appeared in Wushan together with Wen Shan, he had already thought about it, he should have guessed that this person is the evil monk in Wushan, that is, the one who bullied Wen Qiusheng people.He clenched the handle of the knife tightly, his eyes touched Wen Qiusheng's hand on Wen Qiusheng's waist, and he felt a murderous intent instantly.

And Wen Qiusheng suddenly fell into Nian Suisheng's arms, and before he could blame the other party for interrupting his "reminiscence" with his elder brother, he heard a cold voice ringing in his ears, and a dangerous intuition of being targeted by wild beasts made him instantly His back tensed.

"Why have you stayed by his side until now?"

Nian Suisheng knew it well, and Wen Qiusheng knew it too, if he really wanted to leave, Yan Jingyuan would be unable to guard against it no matter how hard he tried.

So facing Nian Suisheng's gaze, Wen Qiusheng couldn't help but dodge it. He couldn't tell Nian Suisheng that he liked Yan Jingyuan because he was too obedient these days, and he deliberately wanted to tease him...

He had an inexplicable intuition that if he said it, the result would definitely be bad.

Ke Nian Suisheng seemed to have misunderstood his silence, and his expression became more and more cold, "Are you regretting it?"

The more he asked, the more dangerous his tone became, "...do you still want to return to Xue Yan's side? Why? Am I not doing well enough?"

Wen Qiusheng shook his head again and again, "How could I want to go back?"

Just kidding, he managed to escape from the deep palace by feigning death, how hard would he want to go back?

After getting his denial, Nian Suisheng's expression softened a little, but he still pressed in his ear, "Since this is the case, I still want to know, is Xue Yan making you comfortable, or me making you more comfortable?"

The breath in the ear is hot and scorching.

Wen Qiusheng looked up in surprise, and bumped into Nian Suisheng's eyes, and saw that those eyes were as deep as ink, as if a wild beast was rushing to swallow its prey.

At this moment, Wen Qiusheng suddenly realized that what Yan Jingyuan said was right, Nian Suisheng was not someone he could provoke casually and get away with it.

If Xue Yan is crazy on the surface, this person is crazy on the inside. He doesn't say a word, and he can swallow Wen Qiusheng's bone and blood with just his eyes.

He will never stop attacking, approaching step by step, until Wen Qiusheng is stamped with his exclusive mark from inside to outside.

"If you are unhappy, I will kill everyone who makes you unhappy. If you want to destroy the world, I will become a tyrant despised by thousands of people. Whatever you want, I will get it for you."

He knew, Nian Suisheng knew everything.

Wen Qiusheng was stunned, and the hot temperature slid over the ears, as if the beast king was patrolling his territory, announcing to him:

——You are mine, you cannot escape.