[Sword Three] Dongdu Wolf's Stupidity

Carrying and pulling, Chen Hao forced the two of them to escape from the burning barracks. Under the hill, Chen Hao gently put Qin Feng on the ground, took out the money on his body, and stuffed it into the hands of the elder.

"Big brother, you may not be able to go back to this military camp, so you should die! This money is enough for you to go to Chang'an to find a good life. You should take the food with you and don't expose it. Find a dagger with you on the way. Good luck in troubled times, there is always a way to survive, and I don’t think you look short-lived, big brother.”

The old man took the money and looked at Chen Hao at a loss: "Then what should you do? You can't survive without money and food!"

"I won't leave. I'll wait for Lieutenant General Li to come back." Chen Hao couldn't help but smile when he mentioned Li Tieqin. After coming here, he smiled so easily and comfortably for the first time.

Perhaps the old man also understands such an expression, he nodded knowingly, and didn't ask why Chen Hao wanted to save the military adviser next to Li Tieqin, kicked the money Chen Hao handed him into his arms, leaving six A sesame seed cake, said that when the reinforcements came, he would pad his stomach and leave with his luggage on his back. The old man didn't know what the road ahead would be like, whether it would be better or worse than now, but he believed Chen Hao's words. Well, his luck might not be that bad in this troubled world, and one day he will be able to wait until the war is over.

For a moment, only Chen Hao and Qin Feng were left in the breeze. Chen Hao leaned slightly and tore off the penis along the corner of the face. Under the familiar facial features, the face was covered with frightening red. One piece on the right, some rot where scratched.In fact, the moment Chen Hao saw Feng Lian's body, he never thought that he would have the chance to meet again, but now that he saw this face, he couldn't bear it...

His trembling hands touched Feng Lian's breath, and the faint sound of breathing made him heave a sigh of relief, but Chen Hao couldn't bear to look at the face that was no longer clean and delicate, so he sat leaning against the hill Come down, lean your head against the grassy hills, and turn your head away.

I don't know how long this atmosphere has passed, a slightly cold hand covered the back of Chen Hao's hand, so Chen Hao had to turn his head away, and met those pale black eyes, as gentle and elegant as before.

"Sorry." The hoarse voice made Chen Hao's heart tense.

"The one who should say sorry is the big-tailed wolf, not you. I know that the big-tailed wolf is going to do whatever you want and you will accompany him, but your apology should be reserved for Ye Buxiu from Hidden Sword Villa. It was originally a coffin Face! I wonder what has happened to him in the past three years since your accident!" Chen Hao said angrily.

"Feel sorry."

After another deep apology, Chen Hao didn't speak. Facing the unrecognizable face, Chen Hao didn't know what to say. He closed his eyes in silence and somehow conjured a hair crown. The black and white hair stood up, the strange face had not been seen for three years, the skin was so pale that it lost all color, except for the light pink on the thin lips, it was almost impossible to see any other redness from this face.

Feng Lian was also silent. Looking at the black and white hair, he felt even more guilty...

"You don't want to know how I found you, and why I came to save you?" Chen Hao thought for a while and broke the embarrassment.

"I don't know, could it be that my disguise is really bad?" Feng Lian asked back.

Chen Hao nodded and shook his head again, leaning his head on the hill and sighing: "I saved it, and I won't suffer if I am not an old friend. If I don't save it, if Qin Feng is you, I will regret it all my life. At worst, I won't be able to tear off the face, and there is no mask. To cover it up, I will treat it as the little boy who deliberately approached Li Tieqin and wiped it out, anyway, the Tiance army is attacking, and the death of a small military division is harmless." When Chen Hao said this, the expression on his face was terribly relaxed .

"When I first saw you, I thought you were still the old, cheeky, mean-spirited Chen Hao, but I didn't expect you to change in the past three years." Feng Lian's words were a bit regretful.

Chen Hao: "What has changed? Apart from the fact that half of my hair was dyed white in an instant, I am still a good young man with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. But your face is so handsome that you are so ugly. I watched Ye Buxiu say goodbye to you." No matter how infatuated you are, looking at your face that is neither human nor ghost, I am afraid that you will have to run away!"

"Tsk, no matter how ugly I am, my temperament is even worse than yours. My appearance will always fade, but my temperament and experience will last forever. Hmph! My knowledge is shallow!"

"Hey you rotten face Wanhua, anyway, I am your lifesaver, do you understand the hero! The hero who saved your life! Don't say that you want to bow to me three times and nine times, at least you can say something nice to me Believe it or not! Be careful, I will throw you into the fire again, and wave goodbye to you!" Chen Hao's unwillingness to show weakness finally has the shadow of his past.

Feng Lian covered her lips and smiled: "I'm still used to your appearance."

"But I'm not used to your appearance. Taking advantage of the fire, you can make a big fuss and find a way to heal your face. Although Quyan has poisonous lines on her face, she looks more comfortable than you look now. She is so pretty." Doctor, you must torture yourself like a ghost." After Chen Hao finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at Feng Lian angrily.

"Chen Hao, tell me again that I look like a ghost. Look, I won't take a needle to show you a flower." Feng Lian threatened as usual.

Obviously the current Chen Hao is stronger than Feng Lian, but he still can't help but do a zipper on his thin lips as usual, looking at Feng Lian with a smirk. Together, it's like the noisy road with three people together.

Not long after, Feng Lian stretched out his hand to grab the gun from Chen Hao's hand, but Chen Hao hid behind his back with a wretched smile on his face.

"Don't take it, you said that the fire burned your face, quickly wrap the bandage, and take care of your face is the serious thing, otherwise this face is really rotten, who dares to get close to you with a rotten smell, rotten face Wanhua..." Chen Hao proudly shook his head at Feng Lian.

The moment Feng Lian put his hands away, he knocked Chen Hao on the head by the way: "If you dare to tease me again, I will find ways to torture you in the future."

"Then live well, I am waiting for that day."

The atmosphere that had just been eased froze again because of Chen Hao's serious words. Feng Lian didn't speak, with his head down and a gentle and comfortable smile on his face. Chen Hao handed the sesame seed cake left by the old man to Feng Lian, and said, .

"Someone gave me a note last night. I don't know if it must be you, but Feng Lian, don't do such a thing of risking your life. You are not alone, Ye Buxiu is still waiting for you to be safe and sound." I don’t know why you faked your death that day, and it’s just this one time, otherwise don’t blame me for running around and locking you up when you go back.”

Feng Lian took the biscuits and let out a long breath: "I promise you."