The candle flame was like a firefly, Li Congjing was in the book, and when he looked up, he saw that Du Qianshu was still standing in the hall and did not retreat, and he was a little puzzled, so he asked, "What else is the matter?" ”

Recently, Liangchuan has become more and more busy, Du Qianshu is no exception, the hour is not early, fatigue and exhaustion have already crawled all over his body, and the appearance of the 'spirit' is forced, making him like an ear of wheat with his head raised in the evening breeze, after a little hesitation, Du Qianshu said: "I heard that the handsome sent someone to bring back Meng Yanyi, I don't know if I can come back?" ”

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Li Congjing put down the book in his hand.

"How can there be no news? Hasn't Meng Yanyi's whereabouts been under surveillance all the time? ”

Du Qianshu was stunned, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

Li Congjing naturally knew where Du Qianshu's anxiety came from, and he groaned for a moment, "You should know that if there is no news, something is wrong." But you don't need to worry too much, the MI will take care of it. ”

"Take care of this"

Du Qianshu secretly read it silently, and suddenly noticed a panic in his heart, even if Meng Yanyi, who had an accident, could be saved by the Military Intelligence Department, what about Meng Yanyi's guards, who bore the brunt of the incident?

Coming out of the lobby, Du Qianshu's footsteps ◇79, m. were heavy, the cold wind in the courtyard was biting, and the dark sky was like a hook, just like a lonely sail in the vast ocean.

The dry stone path winds forward in the courtyard, the shadows of the trees are swaying, mottled and mottled, and the figures of people coming and going are hurrying, and now they are highly used by the empire, and the scholars who will be respected wherever they go, stopped, and suddenly felt like a dream.

In the dream, it is still the Great Wall, a thousand miles of bright moon, cold gold armor, and a cold tower.

Du Qianshu suddenly realized that over the years, he had never missed the childhood sweetheart so much as he did today, but he seemed to have drifted away, and the desolate and long sound of the horn had been ignored for many years.

If there is no war, if it is not for the 'chaotic' world, perhaps they who have no guesses will finally walk into the 'hole' house hand in hand, spend an ordinary and ordinary life, grow old slowly in boring but stable days, and finally bury themselves in the land that nurtured and nurtured them.

Because of the war, because of the 'chaotic' world, everything has become completely different.

In the involuntary displacement, the hometown has become a difficult place to return, the other country has become the hometown, the old people have gradually become strangers, and those beautiful pictures are gradually fragmented in the memories.

In the remote area of Danzhou, ordinary villages, the streams are murmuring by the forests, the autumn leaves are scattered, and the young 'women' in coarse clothes and linen shirts blow the flute in the sunset behind the raccoon clothes, and the sound of the flute calls the young man who has studied hard for a day, leaning on the tree and watching quietly.

(Si Nian, the mountains and rivers are carefree, and the youth is worry-free.)

"Fine"

Chewing on this name that was no longer a lover, Du Qianshu felt a flustered for no reason, this situation, this scene, this thought, like a surging river, is it because the Si people will pass away like a river?

Du Qianshu, whose face changed greatly, hurriedly ran to the Military Intelligence Department to reads;.

"The Fifth Commander"

When Du Qianshu ran to the military intelligence office sweating profusely and wanted to beg the fifth girl for help, he was told that the fifth girl was out for business.

Du Qianshu felt a burst of despair.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Why do you want to enter the military intelligence department, you broken 'girl'?

！

The moonlight is shining brightly, pouring like a curtain.

Without Meng Yanyi to protect, Liu Xixian finally rushed out of the gap surrounded by the killers of the Tsing Yi Ya 'Gate', and looked back from afar while running, the sharp soldier of the Military Intelligence Department who had just fallen buried his head in the ridges of the field and never got up again, she gritted her teeth, clutched the flute, and urged herself to hurry up and hurry up in her heart.

Only by running fast enough can he run a little longer, and Meng Yanyi can be safer.

The viscous blood dripped down bit by bit, as if there was no end, and the tired body was unprecedentedly weak, Liu Xixian had to bite the tip of his tongue before he could barely lift two points of 'essence'.

"Dutou, beware!"

With the reminder of the sharp man beside him, Liu Xi was in front of the murderous black clothes.

She twisted her wrist, and there was only one arrow left.

There is always an enemy in front of him, which means that the other party has closed the net, Liu Xixian didn't say much, but his eyes were as hard as iron.

Even though it has been four years since she arrived in the Central Plains, her face is still not as delicate and smooth as the 'girl' in the Central Plains, and it is still a little rough in comparison, which makes her not so delicate, correspondingly, not so delicate.

Lu Longbian not only gave Liu a fine and tempered body, but also gave her the will to be stronger than the Great Wall, the reason why she didn't say a word, not because she was afraid, but because she wanted to save this strength, which meant that she had the opportunity to kill one more enemy and hold on for a while longer.

"You can't run, just tie your hands and catch it"

The black-clothed killer in front of him had a rampant and hideous face.

Liu raised his arm slightly, and the dark arrow 'shot' out silently, there was not even a trace in the moonlight, and when it 'revealed' its original appearance, it had been nailed into the throat of the black-clothed killer!

Rolling on the spot, dodging a long knife that slashed at her, Liu pulled out the dagger on her little 'leg', and before she could get up, the blade of the dagger slipped through the hamstrings of a black-clothed killer.

She grabbed the black-clothed neck, pulled his body to block a knife for herself, and before the stunned other party made any more moves, she had already held the long sword that had not yet fallen in the black-clothed hand, and took advantage of the situation to slash upward, shoulder-to-shoulder and fly the opponent's arm.

Liu Xian's eyes in the screaming and blood mist were calm, like a wild wolf, which made it easy to ignore her heavy breathing.

The flute was 'inserted' in his waist, and Liu Xian's long sword in his right hand and dagger in his left hand were close to the black-clothed bodies in the crowd, not giving the black-clothed 'messy' knife a chance to cut in.

Wrong step to give birth to lotus, she is like a butterfly fluttering wings, desperately flapping a pair of wings, bleeding step by step in the dark, her dagger can always block the opponent's long knife at the most critical time, the long sword loses no time to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, her posture is not elegant but absolutely agile, always entangled with one enemy after another, until the other party falls down in horror;

When her life is about to run out, she wants to use the only remaining strength to shine with the most dazzling brilliance, and she has the determination to move forward, because if she misses this time, she will never have such a chance again.

In the early years in Youzhou, Liu Xixiao, who had just entered the military intelligence department, showed excellent fighting talent, tracking assassination and other skills at a touch, and in a short period of time she grew into a qualified killer, and it was precisely because of her recognition of her talent that the fifth girl arranged her to the guard and became Li Congjing's personal guard.

Since then, Li Congjing can often hear Liu Xixiao blowing the flute.

In that desolate and heavy place in Youzhou, Liu Xi's sound of the flute sounded from time to time has become an indispensable footnote in Li Congjing's years.

This was a very intelligent 'girl', and with her natural heart 'sex', she would have been a virtuous housewife, or a respectable flute master.

And now, she's a killer.

A delicate scream came from the side of a killer who was about to die in the killing, and Liu knew that it was the dying voice of her companion who had accompanied her here.

Now, she's fighting alone.

Even so, Liu Xixi never stopped breaking forward, and several new wounds were added to her body, but none of them made her scream, as if the cold blade was not passing through her body, and the blood flowing out did not come from her body.

Liu's thin movements gradually slowed down, her vision became more blurred, the figure in the moonlight swayed, the wielding long knife made her dizzy, she felt a heartfelt nausea, and desperately wanted to vomit, but she gritted her teeth tightly, gritted her silver teeth and squeaked, desperately swallowing back the blood that was about to spit out.

"Damn, this bitch is crazy! It's all like this, and it's still a stubborn fart! ”

A black-clothed leader scolded, "Someone, quickly inform the head of the meeting, Meng Yanyi is not here!" ”

The dagger struggled to block the long knife that was chopped, the power on the long knife was unbearable, the dagger flew out of his hand, Liu Xi seized this opportunity, the delicate body fit and crashed over, and threw the black clothes in front of her to the ground, and when she finally raised her head again, the black clothes on the ground were already silent, and a pool of blood spread under the black clothes.

The long sword slammed into the ground, and Liu, who had long hair scattered, stood up with great difficulty, although she still pursed her mouth, the blood couldn't help but flow from the corners of her mouth.

The steps were faltering, and the movements were already surprisingly slow, but Liu Xi stubbornly dragged the long sword, and stepped forward step by step, towards the direction of her intended breakthrough, towards the black-clothed killers who were staring at her coldly with knives.

"I said little lady, you can't walk steadily, what are you struggling with, now I can kill you with a finger, and you still don't surrender?"

The black-clad leader crossed his arms and began to speak again.

The other party's voice Liu Xian was stunned, but his rickety body still stubbornly stepped forward.

The sword dragged a long mark on the ground, and her eyes were as firm as ever, though there were too many things.

Even if she knows that there is no possibility of victory, even if she knows that she can no longer raise her sword, she must still move forward without hesitation, because this is her mission, this is her attitude - I am your enemy, and I will not admit defeat;

"Fuck! Lao Tzu told you to surrender! ”

Liu Xixi's attitude greatly annoyed the black-clothed leader, and he stepped forward in two steps and kicked Liu Xixian in the lower abdomen, kicking her to the ground.

Liu Xixian, who fell out and slid two steps on the ground again, couldn't bear it anymore, and the blood grabbed the 'lip', and the long sword flew somewhere.

She lay on the cold dirt without the slightest strength, and only her 'chest' lay down with the action of vomiting blood.

So tired, so tired Liu looked at the night sky carefully, feeling tired like a 'tide' of water, completely drowning her.

She couldn't hear what the black-clad people were chirping, and her hands covered in dirt and blood moved slowly, finally resting on the flute.

She knew what she was going to face, and she wasn't afraid, she just felt sorry.

She would love to play the flute again.

She wanted to hear the distant sound of the flute.

In the sound of the flute, there will be an old and kind grandfather, in the tea shed by the official road, caressing her head lovingly.

There would be the village that had not been destroyed in the fire, and she would bounce in the bright afternoon sun, run out of the humble window, squint and smile at the boy who was reading hard in front of the window, and the boy would smile back at her.

Perhaps, there will be a new house covered with red window paper in the sound of the flute, and she sat on the 'bed' couch anxiously and expectantly, waiting for the groom to lift her red hijab with the wedding scale, Liu Xian closed his eyes, and the tears from the corners of his eyes slid down her face and touched the corners of her slightly raised mouth.

"This fucking crazy 'girl' is still laughing, Lao Tzu cut off your head, how can you laugh"

The black-clothed leader raised his long knife viciously, and a sharp arrow was already off the string.

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