Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Jiang Yi drew the saber very quickly, but the moment he was about to touch Pei Xiangyun's neck, the blade was slightly bounced off by an external force from nowhere, and landed hard on the man's shoulder.

A voice sounded in his mind: "Master Jiang, don't break the rules."

Jiang Yi's eyes were red, and he argued with Fan Wujiu in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Why did I choose another path, and I still want to meet him?"

"Everything that happens in the world pays attention to cause and effect..." Fan Wujiu's voice was still calm, "You want cause and effect from cause and effect, what is the reason for that?"

"But I don't want to see him alive."

Fan Wujiu was silent for a while and continued: "But the rules are the rules, Mr. Jiang, you can beat and humiliate him, but you can't kill him yourself, do you understand? You will be punished by God."

The figure slowly disappeared from the sea of ​​consciousness. Jiang Yi came back to his senses and saw the young man lying on the snow with his hands on his shoulders.The wound was deep, but he didn't cry out in pain, and looked at him without blinking his deep black eyes.

Captain Qingqi didn't expect Jiang Yi to make a sudden move: "Master Jiang, this kid saved you just now, why did you..."

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, slowly put the knife back into its sheath, turned around mercilessly, and said, "Go back..."

"Then what about this child?" Captain Qingqi glanced at Pei Xiangyun who was still looking at Jiang Yi, "I'm afraid something will happen if you leave him outside in the ice and snow."

"When something happens, something happens."

Jiang Yi's voice was as cold as the wind and snow, without the softness that ordinary people should have: "He is not related to me, so why do I care whether he lives or dies?"

Another light cavalryman said in a low voice: "But...but I think this kid looks like us Han people. Why don't you take him back. If the Uz people find out, it won't be too easy."

"So what if he looks like a Han Chinese?" Jiang Yi glanced at him sharply, "Can you be sure that he is a Han Chinese? You dare to bring back people who suddenly appear in such a special place, aren't you afraid that spies will lure wolves into the house?"

The light cavalry who was scolded blinked, but still didn't speak after all.

Riding on the horse, Jiang Yi raised his chin slightly when he heard the "cracking" sound of the bonfire: "If there are still people who want to take him back, you can stay here together."

After he finished speaking, he really didn't look at Pei Xiangyun again, and took the lead in driving the horse to turn around and head towards the Longxi barracks.

The captain of Qingqi sighed, hurriedly took off his light armor, took off the leather jacket wrapped inside, and covered Pei Xiangyun.

"Child, you can ask for blessings..." He whispered, "My son is about the same age as you."

Pei Xiangyun blinked, but didn't say a word, only lightly clenched the leather jacket tightly, but his eyes were still glued to Jiang Yi's back.

The captain of the light cavalry took one last look at him and followed the team ahead.

For a while, the cold wind was bleak, and the world became quiet again.Pei Xiangyun's eyes greedily chased after the tall and straight figure, lingering on the man's handsome waistline, until he couldn't see clearly before looking back with some regret.

He still can't believe that he was born again.

At that time, I climbed onto Jiang Yi's tombstone and fell into a deep sleep. I heard the voice of two men talking in a trance, which made him irritable, but I couldn't open my eyes no matter what.

After waking up again, it was the scene of him lying in the cold wind and snow.

He was so familiar with the surrounding scenery that his nose was sore that he almost shed tears.

Because the self in the previous life was picked up by Jiang Yi here.

He gasped, then coughed terribly.

Before that person died...was he also suffering in this way?Even ordinary breathing becomes a kind of slowness.

Thinking of this, Pei Xiangyun's internal organs ached, and a tear oozed from the corner of his eye, but it condensed into ice halfway.

The winter in Longxi is very cold, and it can even freeze to death when it is extremely cold.

But Pei Xiangyun was still stubbornly waiting in the ice and snow, even if he was buried by snow.

He was waiting for Jiang Yi to come.

If he was really reborn, then the two would definitely meet again here.

Meet...

As soon as he thought of this word, the unspeakable panic and excitement occupied his heart, making him short of breath, wishing he could run directly to the Longxi military camp and take another good look at that man.

Look at Jiang Yi who is still alive, who can cry and laugh, not the cold corpse lying in the coffin.

But he can't...

That person was suspicious and thoughtful by nature, and he was not his disciple yet, appearing rashly would only make him suspicious.

There was a faint howl of wolves in the distance, and the snowstorm was getting bigger and bigger, so heavy that Pei Xiangyun only felt numb all over his body, without even half of consciousness.

If it was the previous life, Jiang Yi would have come by this time.

But he has not waited for that person until now.

"not coming."

Pei Xiangyun murmured, and suddenly thought of a question——

What if the rebirth was just his wishful thinking?

What if... Jiang Yi really died with hatred towards him, and there was no chance of reincarnation or rebirth?

Then what's the point of his waiting?

This conjecture is really terrible.

Pei Xiangyun didn't dare to think about this possibility, so he stood up slowly, and walked forward slowly with the help of the dead tree trunk. After walking a few steps, he heard a commotion not far away, accompanied by the intensifying fire, turning the black and white world Colored.

With great difficulty, he stepped on the thick snow and followed the sound, and saw a person in the shaking light and shadow.

That person was extremely good-looking, and his facial features were as exquisite as ice sculptures made of jade, which made people feel amazing at a glance.At this moment, his expression was stern, and the long knife in his hand rose and fell like a ghost, taking several lives in an instant.

Pei Xiangyun suddenly slowed down his breathing, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

He never expected to meet his master halfway.

Before Pei Xiangyun had time to be happy for a while, he saw a scene that made him shudder——

A black figure emerged from a certain shadow, with a sinister expression, holding a longbow in his hand, and a feathered arrow was resting on the bowstring, ready to go.

Pei Xiangyun knew that he shouldn't show up rashly, but the current situation prevented him from thinking too much, so he rushed out from his hiding place with all his remaining strength.

He could no longer bear to watch his master die in front of him again.

Pei Xiangyun coughed a few times while clutching the wound on his shoulder, and spat out a mouthful of blood on his side.

Although he was wrapped in a leather jacket, he couldn't resist the wind and cold at all.

He glanced at the scattered Uz corpses around him, and with a lot of effort, he stripped off the clothes that were still in good condition from one of them, and put them on himself.

Pei Xiangyun scratched the snow with stiff five fingers, forced himself to stand up, took two staggering steps, and fell to the ground.

His legs were stiff from the cold, and he could hardly bend or stretch. He choked a handful of snow into his mouth, his mouth was numb from the cold, and a bloody smell slowly overflowed.

But Pei Xiangyun didn't stop.

He stood up again, and slowly moved towards the direction of the Longxi Army Camp in his memory.

If Jiang Yi didn't come, then Pei Xiangyun would go find him himself.

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The wind and snow gradually subsided, and the lights of the barracks gradually became brighter.

Before Jiang Yi got off his horse, he heard someone calling him loudly: "Jiang Ziming!"

He moved his eyes and looked up, only to see a young man in a purple cloak trotting over the snow: "Jiang Ziming, I managed to sneak out of Yandu once, and you left without saying hello?"

Jiang Yi's hand holding the rein froze, and he opened his mouth, but felt that his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't make a sound.

He turned over and got off the horse in some embarrassment, but hesitated and dared not go forward.

But the purple-robed man didn't seem to notice what was wrong with him, he breathed hot air on his hands, his face was flushed from the cold: "Master has been waiting for you outside for a long time, where have you been?"

Jiang Yi bit her lip, and suddenly stepped forward to hug him tightly.

The scene in front of me was once again covered by beacon fires. In the midst of the chaos, someone led a team of light cavalry to rob the prison cart.

Jiang Yi was dragged out of the prison wagon and dragged onto a horse by force.

The man firmly protected him in front of him, even though he was in a hellish scene, there was still a slight smile in his voice.

"Beauty, young master, I risked my life to save you, how do you plan to repay me?" He said, "I have been coveting your fan with the picture of a squirrel for a long time, can you use that as a substitute? "

At that time, Jiang Yi was tortured by the Wusi people until he was barely able to breathe, so he managed to retain a trace of clarity: "It's up to you."

The man laughed, and with a backhand push, he was pushed out from under the city gate that was about to land, and joined the Yan soldiers who were responding outside.

But he failed to come out alive, and his body was hung on the city wall by the people of Uz for three days and three nights.

"Jiang Ziming, what's wrong with you?"

Dayan's fifteenth prince, Lu Yifeng, was hugged fiercely, a little at a loss, wanted to push him away but didn't know where to start, so he could only stand with him in front of the soldiers of the three armies.

Jiang Yi took a deep breath, finally let go of his hand, and took two steps back to look at him carefully.

Lu Yifeng looked at him suspiciously: "Did you do something to be sorry for me? You... secretly looked for a wife, but didn't tell me? Or do you have a child and don't know how to deal with your father?"

Jiang Yi's eyes were sour at first, but when he interrupted him, half of the sadness related to his previous life disappeared, and he punched him on the shoulder angrily: "What are you talking about? What does it matter to you whether I get married or not?"

"Then why are you looking at me so strangely?"

Seeing that his mood improved, Lu Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and threw a folding fan to him.

Jiang Yi subconsciously stretched out his hand to take the fan in his hand, unfolded it, and saw a cluster of plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month with a very delicate brushwork, and beside it were two sparrows with charming expressions, which seemed to be pecking at the snow on the ground.

"The last time you went back to Yan, you missed the painter you liked, and you have been talking about it in my ear for a long time..." Lu Yifeng said, "Here, I asked for it specially for you, do you feel it... Hey!"

He hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his arms and stuffed it into Jiang Yi's hand.

Jiang Yi's tears fell like broken beads, which made Lu Yifeng frown again and again.

He usually hates beautiful women crying: "You...you cry like a big girl, why are you being wronged?"

Jiang Yi blinked, stabilized his emotions, and took a deep breath: "It's okay, don't worry."

Lu Yifeng frowned and looked at him for a long time, then put his arms around his shoulders and took him into his arms: "Come on, come back first, take me to sit in your tent for a while, it's so cold."

A heat source was tightly wrapped around his side, which made Jiang Yi very clearly aware of one point——

These people who died in that war of subjugation are still alive and well.

Not long after the two walked out, they bumped into Guan Yangui head-on.

Guan Yangui seemed to come out in a hurry, he didn't even wear a cloak, he came hurriedly in only a single shirt, his eyes moved when he saw Jiang Yi, and he said softly, "Ah Yi..."

He walked to Jiang Yi's side naturally, raised his hand to brush the snow off his shoulders, and pulled him out of Lu Yifeng's arms.

"How is it? Are you injured?" Guan Yangui sized him up, "Those Usi people are very fierce. If something happens to you, how can I explain to His Majesty?"

"I am fine."

Jiang Yi looked at his eyes that were so gentle that water could be squeezed out, and the suspicion in his heart began to waver again.

Does Guan Yangui have any reason to betray Dayan?

According to the plot, he is now a lieutenant, and he will be promoted to deputy general in two years. After old general Zhang retires completely, he will be a general in Longxi. It can be said that he has a bright future.

He withdrew his gaze from Guan Yangui, and smiled slightly: "It went well, and we didn't suffer any casualties."

Guan Yangui lowered his brows softly: "That's good, I don't worry if you're fine. Lord Fifteen came all the way from Yandu, I'm afraid he's exhausted too? It just so happened that Achuan prepared dinner and had a glass of wine to warm him up." It's good to warm up."

"Little Yanzi is still considerate..." Lu Yifeng was between the two of them, putting one shoulder on each side, and walked into the house with his arms in his arms, "Unlike some people, I'm afraid they even forgot I was coming. Standing for a long time."

Guan Yangui lowered his eyes, and there was an imperceptible boredom flashing in his eyes, but when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were still full of smiles: "Master Fifteen is ridiculous."

Hearing that the [-]th Prince is coming today, Li Youchuan has already communicated with the cooking team, and the food is prepared and delivered to the prime minister's tent first, so as not to neglect the guests.

When the three of them entered the tent, Li Youchuan was arranging to put the dishes on the table, when he heard someone come in with the curtain lifted, he hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the fifteenth prince, I have seen Guan Xiaowei."

Lu Yifeng took off the cloak on his body and hung it aside, rubbed his hands, and took out a safety buckle embroidered with gold thread and red rope from his arms and handed it to Li Youchuan.

Li Youchuan took the safety buckle, a little surprised: "This is..."

"Your young master begged for you and this king..." Lu Yifeng washed his hands casually, grabbed a steaming steamed bun and took a bite, and said vaguely, "Isn't it your birthday in a few days? Jiang Ziming didn't I don't have any gifts from you in a year, and this king is very envious."

Li Youchuan chuckled, carefully put the safety button into his arms, and accelerated the speed of arranging the dishes. When everything was ready, he bowed slightly and left the tent.

The three of them sat down at the table, and Jiang Yi's gaze swept across the tent intentionally or unintentionally, watching the snow fall harder and harder.

Calculating the time, at this time, the group of recruits looking for pigs has probably returned without success.

As for Pei Xiangyun...

He stopped his thoughts suddenly, lowered his eyes and looked at the food and wine in front of him with a cold face.

Until now, he didn't know whether Pei Xiangyun happened to appear in that place because of the impermanence of black and white, or the change of the plot caused by the change of details.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Pei Xiangyun doesn't come to Longxi Barracks, then everything is still under control.

Lu Yifeng poured a glass of wine for himself: "When spring starts next year, Us will fight again, right?"

Jiang Yi came back to his senses, and said in a low voice, "Their land is barren, and what they grow and die, they go to the border of Yuzhou every year to grab food from the common people. Naturally, they have to fight."

Lu Yifeng sighed, raised his wine glass and touched his: "Jiang Ziming, this job is not easy."

Jiang Yi smiled indifferently.

Left and right are people who have died once.

There is nothing more thrilling than walking in front of Lord Yama.

What's more, there is still a chance to save those people who should not have died after suffering an unreasonable disaster. He is willing to suffer and suffer.

So he shook his head, and before he could speak, he heard Lu Yifeng whisper: "You should also start a family. If you lose your braids one day and don't have time to leave a half-child for the Jiang family, isn't it because you want to die of anger?" Is your father?"

After he finished speaking, he added unsatisfactorily: "The girls in Yandu have secretly promised you a lot, and one or two said behind your back that you are the flower of Gaoling. When will you let go of your figure? If you hold it too much, I will tell you the young master who won't get a wife."

Jiang Yi sneered: "It's better for Lord Fifteen to take care of himself. Your Majesty won't give you a side concubine anymore?"

Lu Yifeng's face darkened when he heard this: "A dog can't spit out ivory."

"Both each other..." Jiang Yi felt a lot better after arguing with him. Seeing Guan Yan returning the empty wine glass, he poured some for him. Have a drink to warm you up."

Guan Yangui smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to take the cup, rubbed it lightly with his fingertips, and then touched it.

Jiang Yi's movements were a little dazed.

He didn't know whether it was because of the things in his previous life that he was a little suspicious, or because he was worried about other things, but he always felt that there was something wrong with Guan Yangui's actions.

Before he could figure it out, the other party reached out and touched the wine glass with the one in his hand: "No matter what, whoever offends me will definitely let him come and go."

"Okay, little goose..." Lu Yifeng's face flushed slightly, "You are... courageous, and you are worthy of being my general of Dayan!"

Guan Yangui joked: "The general is still very early, he is only a captain now."

Lu Yifeng patted the table: "No, a lieutenant who doesn't want to be a general is not a good lieutenant, you must have... have ideals."

Jiang Yi shook the wine in his glass, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words: "Some idiots are willing to teach people how to do things when they are drunk, regardless of whether others are willing to listen or not."

Lu Yifeng's hair exploded in an instant, and he wanted to pinch him with all his teeth and claws: "Jiang Ziming! Why are you talking to the young master! I can't pinch you to death!"

Jiang Yi was noncommittal, his face was calm, but there was a sly smile in his eyes.

Before Lu Yifeng could put his words into action, there was a commotion outside the tent.

The light of the fire came in faintly from outside the curtain, and it seemed to be very noisy.

"What's the matter?" Guan Yangui frowned, "Is there an enemy attack?"

When Jiang Yi heard the word "enemy attack", his hand shook slightly, and some wine spilled out.

Lu Yifeng stood up staggeringly, opened the curtain and looked out. After looking for a long while, he turned around and said, "It doesn't seem to be an enemy attack."

Jiang Yi pondered for a moment: "Go out and have a look."

Before he had gone far, he saw a soldier who was only fourteen or fifteen years old holding a torch and walking towards the entrance of the barracks with excitement on his face.He ran halfway, and suddenly saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, and his cheerful steps stopped instantly.

"Jiang, hello Mr. Jiang!" The child stammered a big gift to Jiang Yi, then turned around and said, "Hello Captain Guan!"

Guan Yangui stretched out his hand to support him: "You don't need to salute, what are you rushing to do?"

The child coughed lightly, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and scratched his head: "They said the old sow was found, and they asked me to go and have a look."

Lu Yifeng couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Jiang Yi glanced at him with some disgust in his eyes, shook his head and sighed, as if silently cursing a fool.

"This morning, the only opposite sex in the whole camp abducted two male pets and ran away..." I don't know if it's because it's cold and I don't want to talk, Jiang Yi's voice is lazy, it sounds like a small hook is scratching in people's ears He said, "They only rested after a day of fuss, and now they may not be able to sleep peacefully all night, but..."

Jiang Yi's words suddenly stopped, feeling a little strange.

The three pigs were never found in the last life, why did they come back by themselves in this life?

It seems that since rebirth until now, there are more and more things that are different from before.

The fifteenth prince, who is short-hearted and eager to join in the fun, is eager to try: "I have never seen what a pig looks like when I grow up, so hurry up and take me to see it!"

The little soldier took the three of them outside the barracks with a torch, and he heard the pig bleating.

Two smaller boars were grunting and rolling on the ground. While beating, they approached the sow, only to be kicked away by the sow in disgust.

Several soldiers from the cooking squad were driving the pigs into the barracks with excitement on their faces, when they suddenly shouted in surprise: "Hey, why are there two pigs under this sow!"

A group of people heard the words and looked under the sow, and they saw two fresh pig heads looking out.

These two pigs looked different from the pigs in the military camp. The lips on the side of the mouth were slightly raised, and the two pairs of fangs were clearly exposed. They looked quite wild.

The veteran of the cooking team was surprised: "This is a wild boar! Amei from our camp has kidnapped the wild boar from outside!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yi touched his forehead and sighed deeply.

Sure enough, I still worry too much.

Ami, the delicate flower in the army, is indeed so charismatic that she can even bring back two wild boars along the way.

Also, what tricks can just a few pigs do?

He shook his head amusedly, and was about to turn around and return to his tent when he heard someone shouting from a distance: "Squad leader, squad leader! There seems to be a child lying on its stomach!"

Jiang Yi paused when he turned around, and suddenly an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

He slowly turned his head back in disbelief, his eyes firmly fixed on the position of the calling soldier.

The next moment, he saw a pair of familiar eyes, looking at him quietly through the wind and snow in Longxi and the entanglement between the two lives.

The author says:

Gouzi: Really, I can’t walk in the second half and crawled back;

School closure diary:

It should be a hot cold, a headache, eye pain, and I don’t want to eat. It’s the best orz to come and give me two punches to make me lose consciousness.