Fast time travel heroine, she is super fierce

Chapter 182
Yan Chuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Well...if you insist on thinking so, I can't tell you."

"But she has passed away for many, many years." He looked across thousands of mountains and looked in the direction of the distance.It seems to have traveled through many years.

Rebel Yang felt that his body was getting colder, so he couldn't help wrapping up his clothes.

"When I first met you, I felt that you resembled her. That's why I couldn't help but come to talk to you." Yan Chuan's eyes were gentle: "But later, I felt that we have been together for a long time."

"She has always been a vague shadow in my heart. Before that, she has not changed with the passage of time."

"But since I met you, I found that her impression in my heart has gradually diminished." Yan Chuan's expression was light, but there was a smile in his eyes: "Her appearance has gradually changed to yours."

Rebel Yang turned her head away. At that time, she didn't even say a word of ridicule.

However, the roots of the ears were slightly red.

If the current rebel Yang listened to such low-level love words, she could only nod and smile politely, which would not cause any disturbance in her heart.

But for the rebels at that time, it was very new.Surrounded by low-class apprentices, she has no formal education, and she doesn't know that love words can be so nice.

So she began to accept Yan Chuan.

Among the refugees at that time, one could see a dirty girl who often ate the meat and porridge brought by the white-clothed boy, sitting and eating, but the one who knelt and sat beside her Yan Chuan, when looking at her, there is always a kind of gentleness and pampering that is free and indulgent.

Rebel Yang gradually believed that he was not looking at others through himself.Because of that gaze, it always falls firmly on her heart.

It made her heart tremble.

"It's getting cold." Yan Chuan's eyes fell on the refugees next to him: "When we stay here, there are not many."

"Rebellious Yang. Come with me." Yan Chuan stretched out his hand to her, a little cautiously, but also a little apprehensive.

The rebel didn't move.Didn't even look at him.

But when he reached out, she didn't refuse.Until, until Yan Chuan took her hand, nothing changed.

Yan Chuan's eyes gradually changed from surprise to ecstasy. He suddenly bent down and picked up Beiyang, and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"From now on, you are mine." He swore like this.

Rebel Yang followed Yan Chuan on the road. When the army broke out of camp, she naturally left the refugee team and joined the army.

In this chaotic world, this troop has become a sharp sword that splits the primordial mists, cutting a trace for the thick soil in front of them.

Rebel Yang followed the army and experienced several battles on the way.At this time, Yan Chuan ordered her to stay still in the tent, and then he disappeared.

The traitor Yang knew that he was a counselor and that nothing serious would happen, so he asked him to go to the battlefield in person.Therefore, as long as this army exists, Yan Chuan will not encounter any danger.

Sure enough, every time, he was safe and sound.Every time I opened the tent, there was a thick smell of blood coming from outside, but the spotless white robe on my body was still the same.

The rebellion waited for a long time, until it went from winter to summer.The war that night turned out to be very cruel.

Many people's blood spattered inside the tent.It was the first time the army had been subjected to such a serious surprise attack.Rebellion Yang estimates that it is the largest force in the vicinity.

She was ordered by Yan Chuan not to leave the tent, otherwise their relationship would be severed.Originally, nothing could threaten Rebel Central, but after saying these words, she never left the tent even once since the war started.

But this time, it's different.

When the blood outside splashed on the surface of the tent again, Rebel Yang suddenly lifted the cloth of the tent, exposing his whole body in broad daylight!
Outside is a scene like a Shura field.

Many people had been chopped up with broken limbs and arms, and numerous bones were piled up on the outside of the tent.Rebel Yang walked through the sea of ​​people, and his eyes fell on the person occupying the center in an instant.

It was a silver-white armor.The man's black hair was tied back, his eyes were fixed and sharp, and the sword in his hand slashed a path like a living spirit, no one could stand in front of him!
And this person who seemed like the god of death was actually her Yan Chuan, who considered herself gentle and could not lift her hands or shoulders!

Rebel Yang only felt that he was going out one by one, and the moment he looked at him, that person also looked at him at the same time, and then his expression was obviously stunned.

Then he ran up and ran towards the direction of the rebellion.Under the premise that no one around could stop him, he was only a few steps away from running to her side——

"Bang!" Rebel Yang threw his hand over his shoulder, grabbed the arm of a soldier who wanted to sneak up on her behind his back, and pinned him to the ground!The spear protruding from the ground pierced the man's stomach!
Then, the next moment, as if the brakes had been tapped, Yan Chuan's rapid rush towards her stopped for a moment, and he stopped steadily less than two meters in front of her.Do not move.

Although this crisis is thrilling, it still can't hurt them.When Yan Chuan came back, he had already changed into clean white clothes, and saw Rebel Yang lying motionless on the clean bed with his back turned to him.

"Asleep?" Yan Chuan walked over and reached out to touch Beiyang's shoulder, but he hesitated and briefly retracted his hand.

The peaceful profile of the rebel fell under his eyes. Yan Chuan touched his nose guiltily, and slept back to back next to the rebel that night.

Did not dare to touch her.

I dare not even hug my waist.

When he came back the next day, it was still the same.It was only on the tenth day that Yan Chuan felt something was wrong.

It seems that Beiyang is angry?

Yan Chuan returned to the tent half an hour early at night, and caught Rebel Yang before she could pack up and lie down!

"What reason do you have to blame me?" Yan Chuan said aggrievedly: "I didn't tell you that I'm not a counselor."

"But you didn't say you were a general." Rebel Yang looked at him coldly.He is actually the leader of this army galloping across the loess land, who will he show his gentle appearance?Take her for a fool?

Rebel Yang felt that it was not so easy for him to pass.He must apologize.Yes, I must apologize!

Yan Chuan rolled his eyes, looking a little unhappy: "What about you?"

"You can knock over a warrior with your bare hands, and you didn't tell me?"

Rebel Yang was stunned for a moment, she had always blamed others, and she had never received any blame from others.

Yan Chuan pointed at her and was very dissatisfied: "You said that you are just a refugee without father and mother. But now? I haven't asked you about your identity, and I treat you as always. I just want us to go back to the past , is it that difficult?"

Rebel Yang was beaten up by him, but he felt that he seemed to have no power to refute.

(End of this chapter)