Cangyun [Sword Net Three]

"I drove over from Yanmen Pass overnight, rode a horse for three days and three nights, and only slept for a few hours! Have you ever felt my surging, overflowing hormones!"

"I just feel like you're too sleepy to keep your eyes open.

"Emotional, emotional! Well, I'm really tired."

"Have you eaten? I'll ask someone to deliver the food."

"No, let's eat together?"

"The beef here is very good, you will try it later."

"There is still beef to eat, no wonder I see that your soldiers are stronger than before leaving."

"I don't eat it often, I can't afford it."

"Now we have become a privileged class, right? This place is worse than Guangze. Chuan'er, I think you've lost weight."

"How can we be fat and thin? I won't, and neither will you."

Wu Lang snorted and pulled Yang Jichuan to sit down beside the bed, "Sentimental, you have to be romantic. When you were in Guangze, you would still make a joke or two, and live in this place where no shit After a few years, they degenerate directly into primitive humans."

"Nothing bad."

"Of course not!"

"I mean longevity."

Wu Lang touched his chin immediately, winking and thinking for a while: "We don't have to worry about not being able to recognize each other if we look like this all the time! Like the plots in some goofy novels, what happened to disfigurement, what was captured by the enemy It’s completely different from the back, it doesn’t matter, it returns [-]% of the blood in a second, right. And I’m definitely not as good-looking as I am when I’m old, you’ll dislike me.”

"I was old by then, too."

"We won't grow old, it's just an assumption." Wu Lang smiled, and occasionally asked Yang Jichuan with some serious thoughts: "Would you blame me for making decisions for you without authorization, those soldiers are all your painstaking effort, It's heartbreaking and unreconciled to just surrender like this."

"Don't think too much, Goro."

"Sometimes I also feel very unwilling. Why do we have to work so hard to make wedding dresses for them? Why do we still have to work hard even though we know that this foundation will become someone else's pocket in the future. Even throwing away Sprinkle blood on your head, and fight desperately!"

"When I made this decision, in fact, my heart was more about rejection, but there is no way. Of all the strategies, only this one is the most likely to be implemented. Many times I think, if I don't know Situ Jing, if the emperor Can you be less suspicious, will everything be fine?"

Yang Jichuan grabbed Wu Lang's hand and looked deeply into Wu Lang's pupils.Those eyes that are always calm and unmoving in the eyes of others are rarely shaken and painful.

"What are you confused about? Goro. You have to believe in yourself."

"No, sometimes I always feel that the torrents in this world are too big. I am just a small splash that can be ignored. What kind of storm can I cause? Don't make compromises, take a step back, and take another step back. I am aggrieved."

"Then let me ask you, are you not willing to give up your rights? If so, even if we break up with Situ Jing, we can still build a country by ourselves as mercenaries. Why should we be afraid of him?"

Wu Lang frowned, subconsciously: "No, I don't want to do this, otherwise I wouldn't have to make such a big circle."

"I know, you just don't want to."

"Now that I see those little bastards in the barracks have such a good relationship with Wen Feng sent by Situ Jing, I can't control my anger! I pulled their big ones out of shit and piss, so I forgot me so quickly Yes! When Wen Feng takes over in the future, will he be able to get rid of me soon?" Wu Lang gritted his teeth while speaking, "Chuan'er, do you think I'm naive and narrow-minded?"

"Xuanjiajun is just like your children. Now that you want to marry a brat, you will always feel awkward."

Wu Lang sighed: "This is the son-in-law I personally found. In order to make him worthy of my daughter, I have to gild him and then gilt him, and praise him to the sky. It is no longer possible for a person to live like me." It's even more tragic."

"Since you marry your daughter, Tiance's cavalry will be your dowry, so naturally you won't humiliate him."

Wu Lang burst out laughing, and said, "It's a good thing that the person you marry isn't Situ Jing himself, I don't want to be his father-in-law!"

Seeing that Wu Lang regained his mood, Yang Jichuan shook his head helplessly.

"Wulang, you have to know that if Situ Jing is as scheming and powerful as you said, with your help, he will definitely become emperor in the future. A person like him, with a desire for power and Possessiveness is no less than that of the current emperor. If he succeeds to the throne, he will definitely start to cleanse the power. If you and I are still on duty at that time, and we have heavy troops in our hands, we must also be the targets of cleansing. If Situ Jing forces You stand in line, according to the past between you and him, should you stand or not? Stand, you have a suspicion in your heart, if you don't stand, you will implicate the Xuanjia army. Even if you are willing to delegate power at that time and leave the court, Situ Jing may not Let you go, and he certainly doesn't trust the various officers who were once your confidantes. It's the worst thing when things get to that point. You have already thought about it, haven't you."

"You are the one who understands me best. But people's hearts are always fleshy. Speaking of it, it's beautiful and heroic to think of it, but it's still difficult to do it."

"Then why don't you predict the ending first? If we leave completely, we can stay together forever."

"You weave, I will plow!"

"I can't weave."

"I do not know either……"

"Then let's plow the fields together!"

"Do you know how to plow the fields?"

"Um... I didn't learn it... When I was in elementary school, I went to the countryside to watch my grandfather plant rice. It's over, can we just go to the streets to perform juggling?"

Yang Jichuan couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile, and Wu Lang also laughed, and the two laughed together.

"In Yanmen Pass, I really don't have anyone to talk to, I really want to see you, but I'm busy every day, I have a lot of things to do every day, and I can't get out at all." Wu Lang raised his hand to caress Yang Jichuan's cheek, and slowly leaned forward, The skin touch that belonged to the two alone stimulated the tiny sensory nerve endings: "Every time I see you, I feel particularly energetic. Because I know that I am not the only one in this world."

Yang Jichuan turned his face sideways, their lips met, Wu Lang stretched out his tongue to lick Yang Jichuan's lips, and smiled with crooked eyes.

Yang Jichuan withdrew slightly and said, "I'm very happy that you can come, really. I miss you very much, and I miss you every day."

Wu Lang's heart was swollen, and his heart was sour and sweet.That's great, the people he was thinking of were also thinking of him.

Wu Lang leaned forward, lightly kissed Yang Jichuan's forehead, all the way down, kissed the bridge of the nose, kissed the tip of the nose, and finally kissed his lips deeply like a sigh.At the beginning, it was just a gentle kiss, and gradually deepened, the tongue penetrated in, and it was as arrogant and domineering as patrolling the territory.The intertwined breaths were short and ambiguous, and the sound of water sizzling from the intense kiss made the cold and hard room warm and fragrant.

The two became more and more emotional, but they seemed like fierce wolves biting each other, not taking a step back, and vowed to defend their arrogance to the death.

Wu Lang's hands couldn't help sliding down, wanting to untie Yang Jichuan's belt.

At this time, the orderly counted the meals and knocked on the door outside.Startled, the two suddenly separated.

Yang Jichuan packed himself up and went to open the door. The orderly put the food on the table respectfully and left quickly.Wu Lang was secretly annoyed, what to eat, what should have been eaten but not eaten!

Although Fengji's beef does have a unique taste, Wu Lang, who is in a depressed mood, has no reason to eat it.

The good atmosphere was destroyed, and it was difficult to continue.Want to cry but have no tears!

In the evening, Yang Jichuan asked someone to bring in the bathtub for Wu Lang to take a bath, because it was a single-person bucket, and the desire to take a mandarin duck bath was also cut off.

Yang Jichuan rolled up his sleeves and washed his hair personally, reminding him of their days in Yongning.He was lying on the side of the barrel, chatting with Yang Jichuan, Wu Lang was soaked in hot water so that his whole body was relaxed, he lay on his stomach, and fell asleep after a while.Yang Jichuan was still waiting for his reply, turned his head to look at the person who had already closed his eyes and fell asleep, and smiled helplessly.

When he woke up the next day, remembering that he wasted a whole night because he was too tired and fell asleep on the tub, Wu Lang was so sad that he regretted that he was about to pass out.

But this bitterness he can only swallow in his stomach, who told him to fall asleep by himself!

Fortunately, Yang Jichuan wanted to take him to see the heavy cavalry, which made him a little happier.

The heavy cavalry is in another town, and it takes half a day's horse ride from Wangyuan.They set off early in the morning, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at the small town called Bhutto.

Bhutto relies on a plateau dense forest, and on the other side of the dense forest is a vast plain.But few people would go through the dense forest to the plain on the other side, which also played a protective role in the training of heavy cavalry.

It was the first time for Wu Lang to see the true face of this secret weapon in the past two years since the launch of the heavy cavalry plan.He had only seen Iron Buddha Tu in pictorials and thought it was very cool.Looking at these two-meter-tall steel warriors on horseback, they are not only cool, they are simply shocking.

The neatly lined Iron Buddha heavy cavalry soldiers were all wrapped in heavy armor, with long knives hanging from their waists on both sides, and their horses were also covered with armor in a large area, only a small area of ​​the horse's legs and eyes were exposed.

Looking at the past, it is dark, like a knight from hell, deep, dark, ghostly, and the visual shock it brings is indescribable.

And these hell knights are not only domineering in appearance, but also quite domineering in power.

Randomly pick a soldier from the queue, and fix a wooden stake about the thickness of an adult man's waist 100 meters away from him.He drew out his knife and started sprinting from 100 meters away. The sound of horses beating drums hit everyone's hearts, and then with a low "boom", the wooden stake was cut off in the middle, and the section was clean and neat, which showed that Very powerful!

Then another wooden post was replaced, and this wooden post was covered with armor of average strength.The soldier sprinted again from 100 meters away. This time he did not cut off the stake, but he also cut the blade into three quarters.If the distance of the booster is further increased, it is very sure that the stake can be cut.

Wu Lang carefully observed the condition of the soldier's long knife blade after these two slashings. It was a little worn, but it was still reasonable.

"It's great, Chuan'er!" Wu Lang praised without hesitation: "With you here, I really have nothing to worry about. From now on, I just wait for them to make a stunning appearance."

"There are still some deficiencies, the armor is too bulky, and their endurance is not enough."

"I am very optimistic about them. It is worthy of spending so much money on us. It is worth it."

After they had dinner in the camp, Wu Lang didn't go back to Wangyuan immediately, but left from Butuo and went back to Yanmen Pass.

More often than not, Yang Jichuan is stricter and more orderly than him, and the occasional relaxation is just occasional. What's more, Wu Lang himself understands that now is a critical moment, and being able to come once is already a stolen time.

Yang Jichuan sent him out of the dense forest, and the two of them rode their horses and walked among the bushes, and the horses leaned against each other.

Wu Lang asked: "Is the money enough? Don't you want to build roads? Will it be very urgent?"

Yang Jichuan shook his head: "I can still make it through, I will write to you if something happens."

"Do you only write to me when something happens? You can't write if there's nothing wrong? Even if you write a journal, I'll enjoy reading it! It's really hurtful not to have a communication device."

"Okay, I'll write. When you go back, don't drive late at night, pay attention to safety."

"I can save it. Then, I'm going."

"Ah."

"I'm really leaving."

"it is good."

"Chuan'er, I..."

"Let's go."

Wu Lang nodded, set his mind hard, whipped his horsewhip, and galloped forward, when suddenly Yang Jichuan's voice came from behind: "Wulang!"

Wu Lang looked back, Yang Jichuan's figure was already covered by many trees.

I don't want to say goodbye, Chuan'er, but there is a saying that is well said.

Goodbye, for a better encounter.