Destiny of crossing

We went all the way up the Yangtze River.

Along the way, I saw Liu Yan's sister was very preoccupied, and she was absent-minded whenever she talked to her. When I asked her, she just said that she remembered the past.

But things didn't stop there. That night, I faintly felt that someone was touching me, and I opened my eyes in shock, only to see Sister Liu Yan flustered, talking about him from left to right.

At that time, I only thought that sister Liu Yan was worried that I was freezing, so she helped me cover my clothes, and then I found her drawing some marks on the trees.Only then did she become alert, who was she leaving a mark on?

However, Sister Liu Yan has cared for me since she met me, and now she is sharing weal and woe with me, I really can't think of what she would do that is not good for me.

On this day, sister Liu Yan was sitting by the river frowning, she hesitated to speak to me, and said for a long time, "I'm sorry."

My heart skipped a beat, and before I could ask, I heard an old and loud voice from the woods: "Miss Liu Yan, are you still waiting for the old man to go out in person?"

This voice undoubtedly put me on guard, and the flames of hatred quickly ignited.

Huan Chong——

I looked at the figure slowly emerging from the woods, and then at Sister Liu Yan who was trembling all over, and suddenly understood.

There are mixed feelings in my heart, and I don't know what it feels like.

"Wu Qingcheng, we meet again."

I said coolly: "Lord Huan, I don't know why I bothered you to come here in person. If it's because of Pei Ran, Pei Ran won't be able to bear it!"

"Mr. Pei, why should you be humble? You can live in the present by taking the frost of the twelfth lunar month. You can hide from the old man's eyes, and you can charm the king and almost overthrow the government. His ability is really admirable to the old man."

"Huan Chong, don't put on airs. We all know what you and I have done. Just say what you want, without going around in circles."

Huan Chong laughed, and his wrinkled face was full of brilliance: "Pei Ran, what do you think is valuable about you? If you don't hand over the book of war, I will spare your life."

I sneered: "So it's because of the art of war."

"What else? Do you think that face of yours can confuse everyone in the world? Haha, by the way, I would like to remind you that you killed Langya King Sima Daosheng in the inn, and the imperial court is looking for you everywhere. I will definitely send you to a safe place."

"Do you think I will believe what you say? A murderous executioner. To tell you the truth, I will not give you this book of war."

"Very well, then don't blame me for being rude."

Huan Chong's eyes instantly shone with coldness, and his men immediately drew their knives out of their sheaths and gradually approached.

"No" was Liu Yan's flustered voice: "My lord, you promised me that you will not hurt him as long as you use the art of war."

"Liu Yan" Huan Chong said coldly: "You are not doing well, I have already punished your friend, don't worry, I will send you to see him in a while."

Sister Liu Yan suddenly became furious and shouted, "What? You killed him? You killed him? Huan Chong, you despicable villain, you..."

"Be careful" I roared, and rushed over, but it was too late, the wide blade mercilessly pierced sister Liu Yan's thin body, and the blood gushed like a waterfall.

"Sister Liu Yan" I supported her body that was about to fall, and the tentacles were all red.

"I'm sorry." Sister Liu Yan lay in my arms, with tears of regret in her eyes: "That day, everyone in Fengming Pavilion was killed, except Da Zhuang and I were left behind. Get close to you and get the chance to get that Sun Bin's military book, I, I don't want to kill you! Cough cough..."

"I know, why don't I know?" Sister Liu Yan coughed fiercely, coughing up a lot of blood: "Brother, do you blame sister?"

I shook my head: "Sister, why do I blame you? If it weren't for you, how would Pei Ran have survived the most difficult days? If it weren't for you, maybe I would have been buried in the sea of ​​fire and died in the poisonous claws of the Langxie King middle."

Sister Liu Yan gushed out another mouthful of blood, her eyes gradually dimmed: "Da Zhuang...Da Zhuang..." She didn't breathe anymore.

Holding that lifeless body, I wanted to cry bitterly, but I caught a glimpse of Huan Chong's indifferent eyes from the side of my eyes.

I got up: "You knew that I would get the book of war?"

Huan Chong raised the corners of his mouth in an inscrutable way: "In the past, I asked Liu Yunniang to search for the twelve volumes of the military book, but Liu Yunniang hid it privately after finding it. I couldn't do anything to her. Later, I deliberately left her alone, so I knew You will definitely come back to save her, and she will definitely deliver the book of war to you."

I took a deep breath: "Sister Wu Pavilion Master has a deep affection for you, you are really inferior to a pig and a dog."

"For those who achieve great things, what is the death of a few people? In the past dynasties, which one has not been piled up with blood and corpses for eternal spring and autumn?"

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi, let alone one person? You have killed so many people, even if I can't avenge those unjust deaths, it will definitely prevent you from getting the twelve volumes of the book of war, and you can't get you." The world you want."

After that, I hurried back a few steps until I reached the edge of the Yangtze River. At the same time, I took out the book of war from my arms and held it high: "I will throw him into the river now, and he will never see the light of day."

"Slow..." Huan Chong's usual calm expression became ugly at this moment: "If you do this, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you."

"Otherwise you will let me go? Don't treat me like a three-year-old, Huan Chong. You want this book of war. It's very simple. Let's see if you have the courage to come and get it yourself."

Huan Chong's eyes immediately narrowed into a slit, his eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to look into my heart.

But no matter how wise he is, he never thought that I would take advantage of this to die with him.

No one cares about his own life, the torrential river is tumbling, and the hidden reefs are ups and downs. I only hope that I can find some luck by relying on my little water and luck, but if I die unfortunately, I will definitely drag Huanchong, and I will also count it as Feng. Everyone in Ming Pavilion took revenge.

"My lord, you can't go over." Huan Chong's subordinates hurriedly stopped him.

"It doesn't matter." Huan Chong still squinted his eyes: "I have galloped on the battlefield for decades, how can I even do anything to a little boy?"

With his hands behind his back, Huan Chong approached gradually. He seemed to be careless, but he put me on high alert. His feet moved forward and backward, and the rear foot was stepping on the cliff by the river. In an instant, he disappeared into the river and disappeared without a trace.

Just when he was walking two steps in front of me, he suddenly stopped and said, "Bring it."

I clenched the military book in my hand: "It's here, get it yourself!"

"Hmph!" Huan Chong snorted coldly: "Pei Ran, it's best not to play tricks on me."

I didn't say a word, my face became serious, and I made a gesture to throw the book of war into the river. Huan Chong was really fooled, and rushed over quickly, grabbing the book of war in my hand with one hand.

The change happened only in a blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that I almost couldn't react. Fortunately, I had expected it, and I tilted my body and changed the direction of my hand.

Huan Chong grabbed the air with one hand, but he was not in a hurry to snatch the book of war. Instead, he grabbed my shoulder and led me behind him.

If I was taken away from the bank of the river, then I would have no chance of repaying it. Therefore, my heart fell, I hugged his waist tightly with one hand, tangled his calf with the other, and fell back into the river with force. .