laughing soul

Probably because Yalf's temperament changed drastically, Han Jianhua, who planned to lead an army of dead soldiers to go out to patrol with great fanfare, changed his strategy for some reason and only arrested a small group The guards who had not received sea combat training took them away, and several bullish battleships that had just been tossed and replaced by He Lingyu not long ago were not wanted. They only set sail with a simple and ordinary frigate, and even All the military flags flying in the wind were withdrawn.

Lu Chong followed him all the way without saying a word, until the moment before going out to sea, he leaned on the mast and asked, "Boss, are you going out like this?"

Han Jianhua turned around: "What?"

Lu Chong didn't answer, but just stared at the calm and waveless sea silently for a moment, seemed to organize his thoughts secretly, and then said his worries: "I just have a bad feeling, since the Westerners are destined to What is this month-long back-and-forth probing with turbulent waves on the coast of the south of the Yangtze River? If you look at it according to the ordinary tactics of war, it is the best choice to attack by surprise, not to mention that the real naval forces have not yet arrived, no matter how you say it. The sooner the war starts, the better it is for them, but Yalf seems to be reckless and delays the date of this confrontation, unless his brain is cramped and he wants to meet his God a few years in advance, then there are only a few left. There are several possibilities, among which the most reliable one,"

After a short pause: "He is waiting for someone."

Han Jianhua didn't show much surprise and stupefaction on his face, as if what Lu Chong said was in his expectation: "Master Qiu has come, but he came so quickly that he disappeared, how about Yalf... .”

"If you change the military advisor, Yalf, the elite among men, will change the military advisor to guide the tactics instead of him. If you think about it, there must be something extraordinary about this person, like Master Jingran of Tianyuan Temple who knows everything about the world without leaving home. It's reasonable to hear the wind," Lu Chong said, "Emperor Dayue and the owner of the Cuiwei Pavilion have arrived, so we can't hide it."

As soon as he heard the words "Cuiwei Pavilion Master", Han Jianhua's two long eyebrows immediately frowned. He seemed to want to send some irrelevant gossip and complaints on this small broken ship, but he held back after all. Just Chonglu waved his hands and said: "All the warships that can be mobilized in the army of dead soldiers are ready to go. If there is danger at sea, they will all come to help after releasing a letter bomb. Don't worry."

The president is still the president after all, Lu Chong silently sighed in his heart that Han Jianhua's commander-in-chief's deployment skills were wrapped around his head and butt, but he said something else in the open: "Wait for Master Qiu to bring back the idiots of the navy. How long will it take until the army of dead soldiers can fight to the death anytime and anywhere?"

Han Jianhua shrugged: "It depends on two things. One is how much money Su Zhutou has allocated to the navy over the years to use it for military training, and how much money he has used to buy pig food for himself. Stick fat; another point, let's see how quickly the two of them can deal with the pig's head, before the real battle, leave me a few days to train soldiers and horses."

Lu Chong nodded thoughtfully: "If Lord Qiu maintains the almost cannibalistic anger before departure, and Mr. Chu happens to be unable to stop him from killing, I'm afraid this matter will be delayed for a long time..."

He really worried too much.

Qiu Sheng is like a fully inflated ball that is about to explode, that's right, if the timeline is pushed forward two or three years, the wishful thinking of the black hands behind the scenes will be right After Luo had harvested the pig's head, the man Chengquan planned a plot.

However, these two or three years have not been in vain. Qiu Sheng's bright and terrifying hostility in the early years has been worn away by Chu Yu for five or six points. A simple boy who is no different from a big flagpole.

The most critical point is that Su Wanyue's attitude of lowering himself to be inferior to pigs and dogs dispelled Qiu Sheng's last doubts about him at the last moment.

And it was just in time for Chu Yu to get to the bottom of it, although this time the parting time can be regarded as the shortest in recent years. The murderous Long Live Lord's heart was still soft in a mess: "Ah?"

It's really not an ancient joke, but fortunately, when Uncle Qiu was dizzy, there was Chu Yu who was full of business and had no intention of flirting.

He smiled very lightly at Qiu Sheng as a greeting, but the slightest bit of warmth squeezed out by the pavilion master from the gaps in his chaotic mind fell into the eyes of Long Live Lord, and that was blatantly perfunctory thing.

He gritted his teeth secretly, planning to settle the account in the dead of night.

This extremely rapid expression change was covered up by Qiu Sheng very calmly, and when Su Wanyue came back to observe his expression, Qiu Sheng was very cooperative and serious: "Even if you don't tell me, I can't." Taking this man's life so hastily...what? Excuse him?"

Su Wanyue had already had a lot of doubts and scruples in his heart since Qiu Sheng led the thirty men to rush to the door without making a sound, but Qiu Sheng kept putting on a bad face and being as quiet as a chicken, so he didn't dare to speak rashly. Asking, for fear of touching the strange reverse scales on Long Live Lord's body, which would provoke his own embarrassment for no reason.

Ever since the Jiangnan border began to be turbulent, even though he had spent half his life as a heartless half-dad, he was more or less aware of the crisis that he was about to lose his life at the end of the year.He still remembers clearly the tragic experience of being almost pinned down on the sea by Westerners five or six years ago. As soon as the war was over, he was already prepared to be thrown off his horse by the iron-fisted emperor. The family restricted the historical materials of the emperors of the past dynasties and prepared to fight Qiu Sheng to the death, but on the other hand, they began to seriously train the naval forces as if they were mend after a dead sheep.

People are not grass, and although Su Wanyue is not the best among individuals, he is also like those corrupt officials, but any troubles that come close to his own fame and fortune will immediately become vigilant.What exactly is the army of dead soldiers used for? As early as two months after the famous general Fang Jiu in Weizhou was transferred here, he had secretly sent someone to investigate the details of it.

Secretly cursing Qiu Sheng, a brat who only did some harm, but on the other hand, he put all matters to improve the combat effectiveness of his naval forces on the agenda, like thousands of people in the world who dared to be angry and dare not speak out. Su Wanyue, facing the three old sows raised in the military camp behind his back, scolded Qiu Sheng to the point of spitting blood. In front of people, he was so cowardly that he was even more grandson than his grandson. That posture looked like he was going to give Qiu Sheng the next moment. Sheng licked his boots.

It wasn't until Qiu Sheng said this sentence seemingly casually that Su Wanyue realized that he had saved his life from a knife wound.

The man's murderous aura has completely dissipated, but the light armor clinging to his body is covered with a large swath of dark red blood, and the Yingying Sword held in his palm is still angry, and Su Wanyue's pale face is reflected when the angle is turned. Face.

He didn't know where Qiu Sheng's so-called outrageous anger came from, so he knelt down in a panic: "Your Majesty..."

"Shut up," Qiu Sheng said coldly, waving to the thirty cavalrymen behind, "Go out."

The soldiers of the fire army moved quickly, and before the blood on Su Wanyue's face faded away bit by bit, the entire navy barracks was completely silent.

Chu Yu rolled over and got off the horse without making a sound, and he noticed Qiu Sheng's low-pitched anger gushing out again almost instantly.This anger is obviously different from the usual time, and it actually faintly reveals some shame hidden under the heavy shell.

He was a little puzzled, remembering the look on the man's face in that surprised glimpse just now, obviously he was no longer angry.

Just as he was thinking, his arms tightened slightly, and almost half a moment later, his feet stepped into the air, and he fell backwards, falling into the somewhat cold embrace of the man in armor.

It was only then that Chu Yu belatedly remembered that he ran too fast in Tianyuan Temple and ran obliquely and hit the wall, and the right side of his snowy horse was no longer there.

The person who was holding him softly murmured behind his ear: "Be careful."

The voice is so soft and cute that a child can't pretend to be a baby.

Chu Yu turned around and glanced at him with a half-smile, thinking that if it weren't for the fact that there was an old man with a serious business waiting right now, he would have teased this man for a while before saying anything, but in the end he held back.Calmly dodging Qiu Sheng's hand that was about to entangle him again, Chu Yu said indifferently: "Master Su."

Su Wanyue hadn't met Chu Yu very much, and he finally met him during the post-war negotiations many years ago, but the pavilion master was wearing an ugly mask that was extremely obtrusive and ridiculous to pretend to be an eminent monk in Tianyuan Temple. The handsome and stunning young man with a peaceful and indifferent demeanor is purely an unfamiliar face, but just judging from Qiu Sheng's intimate attitude towards him, this person is not inferior to Han Jianhua and others, and he quickly bowed his head and said, "I have seen you before." grown ups."

The big-tailed wolf dodges all of Chu Yu's defenses with his right hand, pokes into the corner of his clothes from behind, and touches the back waist for a long time. After eating enough tofu, he suddenly heard Su Wanyue's words, and tilted his head with a slight expression on his face. The red Chu Yu smiled softly in his ear and said, "Is it the wrong name... I should call it Empress Empress?"

He deliberately suppressed his already slightly hoarse voice to be extra obsessed and ambiguous. The moment his warm breath blew over, Chu Yu felt a little unsteady, and wanted to do something out of the ordinary, but was hindered by kneeling not far away. Su Wanyue didn't dare to make mistakes, so he just replied in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense."

He was already half a head shorter than Qiu Sheng, so it's okay to be far away. Now that he's so close, he can't help being completely overwhelmed in aura, and his eyes are red and his complexion is like a peach blossom. Looking at it from an oblique angle, she is such a shy and timid beauty.

It's a pity that there was a pig in front of the beauty that made his head full. Qiu Sheng reluctantly pulled his right hand out of Chu Yu's messy clothes, and lowered his eyebrows to tidy up the hem for others. With difficulty and slowly calmed down: "I also noticed that it might not be him, what did you find out?"

Chu Yu pursed her lips, and the two hit it off and ignored Su Wanyue: "It's not that the culprit has been found, but it's just that I've been running all the way, and I can't help thinking wildly on the way. I just feel that the more I think about this matter, the more loopholes it will become. .”

Qiu Sheng quickly flew over a hidden weapon that had never been touched before, and stopped Su Wanyue who was about to open his mouth to speak: "The directionality of the piles is too obvious. Someone deliberately framed him. They set up a net to make Su Wanyue shut up... and still treat me like the brat I was two years ago."

"I thought the same way. I was terrified on the way, only worried that it would be too late to stop you." Chu Yu seemed to have lingering fear, lowered his brows and eyes, and his slightly curled eyelashes trembled a few times, "I am worrying unnecessarily, I should believe you .”

Qiu Sheng smiled at him with extreme restraint, and as soon as their eyes met, they immediately understood that the other person was thinking the same as his own, and they both turned to Su Wanyue, who was still kneeling with a straight face.

Su Wanyue noticed the gaze of the two of them, and raised his head in a daze, as if he wanted to say some nonsense such as "His Majesty the Emperor, Wanfu Jinan", but before he opened his mouth, he took the first step to see the slap in front of him. With the sharp knife in front of him, his tongue suddenly hit a knot between his upper and lower teeth, and he faltered for a long time without being able to utter a word.

He was eager to find a good choice between talking and not talking, and some white froth appeared on the corners of his mouth in desperation, like a squeaking toad in a pond, just one glance would make people unable to eat for a long time, It is very suitable for girls who are looking for skinny beauty to slim down and shape their body.

Chu Yu looked at him for a while, then sighed and said: "It seems that there is no need to use violence to force him to submit... I am really curious what his ancestors' spirits in the sky will evaluate this descendant who rotted on the wall. Afterwards, people don't describe it as wretched..."

Qiu Sheng was about to agree habitually, but he didn't know what to think of. He slightly turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, but didn't speak rashly. After a while, he turned his head and said, "Why, have you met his ancestors in the previous life?"

Since I had been honest with him that day, it was obvious that this man was trying to think along this new way of thinking.However, he has lived for more than 20 years in the human world where ghosts, snakes and gods only exist on the scroll, and if he changes suddenly, there will always be some hard marks of deliberate intention.

When he said this, his brows were slightly frowned, and his tongue actually moved in the direction of Su Wanyue, and he tied the knot.

In some small details that even Chu Yu himself didn't care much about, the patience and gentleness of this man with a knife and a sword is like a deep well that will never dry up.He tried his best to do everything he could think of, stumbling to make his sweetheart feel better.

Chu Yu was happy to enjoy this high-level treatment, and he stuttered rather childishly, and quickly suppressed his smile: "Well, remember some intermittently."

"..." Qiu Sheng paused for a long time, then said in a low voice, "You laughed, I can tell."

These two gods conducted conversations that Su Wanyue couldn't understand as if no one was watching. The man could easily tell that what was related to him was nothing more than "using violence" and "taking his life". .This wave of shock has not yet been digested, and hearing the feudal superstition that seems to have nothing, this time I can't even kneel steadily, and almost directly staged a good scene of dog eating shit for the two of them.

Chu Yu mercifully spared him: "Master Su, please start first. If you have something to say, you don't need to perform this great gift."

Su Wanyue carefully glanced at Qiu Sheng's face, and he didn't dare to move for a long time, but Qiu Sheng got goosebumps for a while when he stared at him: "If you tell your mother to get up, don't be silly, can you be sloppy?" ?”

Su Wanyue, a large caterpillar, stood on both hands and feet. He was a big man, but he looked like a little private school student with hands and feet. He didn't even know where to put his hands: "Yes, yes, yes..."

There are not many such miraculous characters in the world. Chu Yu managed to hold back his laughter, and after slowing down, he turned to Qiu Sheng and said in a low voice, "Let me ask, listen up." That's it, don't scare people into peeing their pants anymore."

Qiu Sheng's eyes turned from Su Wanyue to Chu Yu, but there was an earth-shaking change in just a few moments, as if he had learned and used the face-changing magic skill from those coy little actors: "As soon as You, I just don't talk."

Chu Yu took a few steps forward according to his words, his voice was warm and peaceful, completely different from the cold tone of Uncle Qiu clamoring to take people's lives, and it immediately helped to relax Su Wanyue's mind: "Master Su, what Zi Zhan just said You can treat those words as his outbursts of anger, nothing to count...I'll ask you a few questions right now, you just have to answer me truthfully, don't be nervous..." After a short pause, he spoke softly Soothing, "No one here wants to take your head, I will keep you safe."

Su Wanyue took a quick look at Qiu Sheng tremblingly, but saw that Long Live God was quietly locking all his eyes on this gentle young man in front of him. His eyes seemed to be looking at a precious treasure in this life, but because of Qiu Sheng Sheng's demeanor of killing iron and blood is inevitably tainted with a little arrogance and confusion, which is full of emotions that Su Wanyue can't understand.

Su Wanyue, who always thought that his mind was in jeopardy, had no time to pay attention to the adulterous relationship between these two people at all. He only realized that Qiu Sheng really didn't intend to interfere with him, and the tight string in his mind slowly relaxed, his body And no longer so tense like a bastard ready to go: "Yes, thank you, sir."

Chu Yu gave a very faint smile, untied the Wanchi bow across his back and threw it to Qiu Sheng, and seemingly seriously took out a pen and paper from nowhere: "The first one, you Have you sent several killers to intercept the messenger along the way?"

The expression on Su Wanyue's face was very exciting for a moment. He was obviously taken aback by Chu Yu's straight-to-the-point question. On the other hand, he was worried that his expression would not be too exaggerated to attract the attention of Uncle Gui Jianchouqiu, and his whole face subconsciously He wanted to be stunned, but he pretended to be a dog trying to hide the truth, just like a wretched uncle who had been constipated for several days after eating too little dry food, whimpering and almost crying.

Chu Yu, who can be said to be proficient in observing words and expressions, read the meaning of his expression extremely accurately, and chased after the victory: "The thirty killers who failed to assassinate Zizhan halfway, but you sent them?"

If the incident of intercepting and killing the messenger hadn't frightened Su Wanyue out of his wits, the phrase "Assassinate Zizhan" was like a powerful club hitting his temple, knocking him hard. He lost his mind, fell to his knees again in a trance: "Little little man...how dare..."

Chu Yu turned around and looked at Qiu Sheng, opened and closed his lips, and said silently: "It definitely can't be him, there is someone else."

Qiu Sheng didn't take his eyes off Chu Yu from the beginning to the end. Even though he listened to the not-so-formal interrogation conscientiously, most of his thoughts were still on Chu Yu.When he turned his head so abruptly, Qiu Sheng's slightly dazed and undisciplined eyes met his eyes, and when he looked down for a while, he saw that his lips were still moving persistently, and there was some bright red indistinctly protruding from the correct words. Tender tongue.

What he said was serious.

Qiu Sheng closed her eyes fiercely, secretly startled that she was so easily teased.

The two stared at each other silently for a long while, but one's heart was as clean and clear as a clear spring, and the other's heart was unpredictable. The short distance really got in the way, and they couldn't even see the subtle and delicate waves in the other's eyes.

"Zizhan?"

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Chu Yu opened his mouth to speak when he saw him in a daze.Slightly squinting his eyes, Qiu Sheng lowered his head and let out a low laugh.

It really fell into his hands completely.