Destiny of crossing

Xie Lang, Xie Xuan and Gao Hu went back and forth to the school grounds.

Above the school grounds, the sound of weapons clashing and the voices of soldiers cheering loudly could be heard from a distance.

If you get closer, you can see two figures on the school field like dragons wrestling with each other, one holding a long sword, the other holding a long grass, one has an elegant figure, the shadow of the sword is stacked, and the other is as stable as Mount Tai and powerful.

Their movements were too fast, and their steps were smooth and smooth. They played about hundreds of rounds, evenly divided. It was so exciting that everyone present was eye-opening and enjoyed it.

However, Pei Ran was not suitable for a long fight, and gradually showed lack of physical strength. Zhang Yongde took advantage of the loophole when he shot slowly, and stabbed at him. Pei Ran turned around and dodged the attack, but was challenged The hair tie is off.

The long hair that was pulled up slipped down instantly, forming a long ponytail, which fluttered across her shoulders and cheeks as Pei Ran turned and stepped back.

That elegant and unrestrained demeanor almost made everyone's hearts tremble.

Pei Ran flew a few meters back, stood still, stabilized her figure, put away her long sword, and smiled lightly.

Zhang Yongde put away the long hair, cupped his hands and said: "The young general has such attainments in swordsmanship at such a young age, he will be a generation of heroes in the future!"

Pei Ran retaliated: "Coach Zhang won the prize, just now the competition, coach Zhang is a master of martial arts, and the final loser is convincing."

Under the sun, Pei Ran's face was like a crown of jade, his smile was like a spring breeze, his long hair fluttered, and his sleeves fluttered. Although he was dressed in gray, he was still handsome, as if his three-year military career had never left a mark on his face. The second half was wasted.

Xie Xuan, who was in the crowd, was shocked suddenly: "Ran'er?"

Xie Lang grinned triumphantly: "How is it? My major general is no match for your three!"

Xie Xuan smiled with tears in his eyes, his voice trembling slightly: "Naturally, naturally."

The crowd of spectators dispersed quickly, Xie Shi led instructor Zhang towards Xie Lang, Xie Lang hurriedly greeted him, narrowed his eyes, showing his white teeth: "Uncle Wu, you are so serious, come to my camp I didn't inform you in advance, and my nephew would treat me well with wine and food, wouldn't I?"

Xie Shi stopped, patted Xie Lang on the shoulder, and looked at Pei Ran who was walking behind surrounded by a group of soldiers: "Okay, okay, your young general is really good, by the way, what's his name?"

Xie Lang narrowed his eyes: "The surname is Wu, and the name is Erniu, isn't it very arrogant?"

Xie Shi nodded, and saw Xie Xuan standing aside with a strange expression: "Xuan, are you there?"

Xie Xuan withdrew his eyes: "I've seen Uncle Wu." His eyes drifted away again.

Pei Ran, who was held back by Gao Hu to speak, felt a gentle gaze, her heart trembled, and when she looked up, she saw a person outside the crowd, with a round face, a pair of round eyes, and two extra mustaches .

"Xuan?" Pei Ran exclaimed, unable to restrain her joy.

Just as Xie Xuan was about to say the word "Ran", Xie Lang shouted first: "Er Niu, come and meet General Xie."

Xie Xuan understood: "So it's Er Niu brothers."

Pei Ran walked through the crowd: "Er Niu has seen General Xie."

Looking at each other in twos is the most tender thing in my heart being touched.

With autumn water in the eyes, the flowing time is still quietly, as if returning to the time when we knew each other and depended on each other three years ago.

Then, they laughed.

Xie Shi glanced at them, then squinted his eyes, seemingly thinking.

Xie Lang said haha ​​and greeted warmly: "Well, it's windy outside, Fifth Uncle, let's go, let's go into the camp to talk."

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I'm sorry!It's even later today!