Horses trot deep in the mountains. He didn't run very fast, and because it was night time, he couldn't see clearly. It was a pity for He Yan that he finally got on the green ear, but he didn't feel the legendary "crossing mountains and waters, like walking on the ground".
It's really a loss.
Starlight and moonlight leaked from the branches and leaves in the forest. He Yan rode on his horse and finally had the intention to look at the surrounding scenery. It didn't matter when he saw it, he saw a wolf lying not far away, which he thought was dead.
She was surprised for a moment, then took a few steps forward, and it was another wolf corpse.
Seeing about three wolf corpses like this, He Yan realized that this was no accident. She swallowed and asked cautiously, "Xiao... Governor, are you doing all this?"
"Since you encounter it on the road, remove it easily, otherwise it will be very troublesome to follow along." He replied.
He Yan sighed in his heart, look, as expected of a juvenile killer, he would start killing if he didn't agree. No wonder he didn't encounter any wild wolves along the way. She looked at the wolf corpses again, all of which were sealed with a sword, and the wounds were very small and precise.
Her gaze moved down a little and landed on the sword on Xiao Jue's waist. Everyone knows that General Feng Yun has a famous horse and a sword. The horse calls the green ear, and the sword is named Yinqiu. The blade of her azure blade glowed with azure light, cutting iron like mud. Rumor has it that the whole body of drinking autumn is crystal clear, like frost and snow. Now that Yin Qiu is wearing Xiao Jue's waist, the sword is not sheathed, and nothing can be seen.
These wolves should all have died under the sword of Yinqiu. Since ancient times, swords have been given to heroes. He Yan felt that he was barely a hero. When he saw the sword, he couldn't help but want to touch it.
She reached out her hand quietly and touched it back.
Suddenly feeling his body stiffen, He Yan immediately let go and shouted, "I didn't mean to touch your waist, I just wanted to touch your sword!"
After a long while, there was a voice behind someone who resisted the anger, "You don't have to speak."
"I'll die of boredom if I don't talk." He Yan said, "Tutor, you don't have to be so serious." She said, "You see that you killed so many wolves, but you didn't take them away, and these wolves ended up being cheap in the mountains. The fox. Not to mention eating meat, this wolf's skin is the best. The fur I killed was incomplete, so I could only make boots. But the ones you killed didn't break the fur, enough to make a cloak. But the wolf The leather cloak is not suitable for you, and the material of your clothes is also more expensive, so why not make it cheaper for me? There is a wolf-skin cloak in winter, and I can roll in the snow.”
Xiao Jue seemed to be dizzy by her nonsense, but he still answered her words, although his tone was not very good, he hooked his lips and sarcastically said: "You like wolf skin so much, no wonder you are in a pit, even the dead wolf won't let go. "
"That's not true, I'm just too cold." He Yan shook his head, "The Governor loves Jie, doesn't like getting dirty, and doesn't allow the blood of animals to stain clothes. We are different, let alone dead wolves, I even pile up dead people. have slept."
After a moment of silence behind him, Xiao Jue asked, "When?"
"I don't remember what happened when I was a kid." He Yan looked at the stars in the sky, "At that time, there was no way to save his life. Let the dead pile be the dead pile, after all, I am the only one who survived in the dead pile. of."
She thought that Xiao Jue would ask what was going on, and was about to make up a story, but Xiao Jue didn't ask, and the rhetoric she had taught her to prepare came to nothing.
He Yan's thoughts returned to the past.
It was not long after she arrived in Moxian County that a group of recruits from the Fuyue Army met the Xiqiang people on the edge of the desert.
They are all recruits, and they don't know how to fight, but they rely on blood. But this blood was quickly dissipated by the ferocity of the Xiqiang people. The last recruit team was wiped out.
He Yan was also seriously injured at the time, but she didn't die. She hid under everyone's corpses and still had a breath left. The Xiqiang people set all the corpses on fire, and then walked away. At that time, He Yan felt that she was probably doomed and would die in this desert.
Who knew that God would not let her die, it suddenly rained in the middle road, and the rain doused the flames on the corpse. He Yan didn't have the strength to move, didn't dare to move, didn't even dare to make a sound when he cried.
The boy who was fighting with him yesterday is now a corpse that can't move, and the elder brother who scolds him in the morning is already dead. Lying in the wreckage, she experienced the cruelty of war for the first time. She was among the dead, smelled the blood, and shed tears with her eyes open all night.
At dawn, a pedestrian passed by. He buried all the corpses on the spot and collected them for them. He also found the dying He Yan and saved her life.
Later, He Yan thought many times that although she was a man in the capital, she was not strong enough. In her heart, she probably left a way out for herself. But after that night, she often did not leave a way out for herself in her work. She was not a girl, and no one could wipe her tears on the battlefield. .
Survival comes first at all times. In order to survive, how about being next to a wolf corpse? When necessary, if she really can't get out, she can eat wolf meat raw.
But Xiao Jue probably couldn't understand it.
He Yan sighed softly in his heart. At this time, I really felt a little cold.
The young man was wearing black clothes and black armor, and the cloak sheltered the coolness. He Yan was a little afraid of soiling his clothes, so he didn't dare to lean back too much, but he couldn't help but look up at him. From this angle, he could just see his beautiful chin. line.
Xiao Jue is really good-looking, and He Yan had to admit this fact in his past and present life. He was born both handsome and heroic, with a graceful appearance, although he was indifferent, he always carried a somewhat irritating rambling.
The most beautiful thing he was born with is a pair of eyes, as clear and cool as autumn water, as if everything has never been reflected in his eyes, it will make people unable to help thinking, if one day these eyes look at someone seriously, what should they do? How gentle.
She remembered the hand that Xiao Jue held out to her in the pit, and inexplicably thought of "the fingers are as long as the spring bamboo shoots, and the eyes are as clear and blue as the autumn waves", and she felt that it was really suitable for this person.
It's no wonder that he has a beautiful name called "Jade-faced Governor". Thinking about it, he is really unwilling. They are all young generals. Why is he called "Jade-faced Governor" and she can only be called "Masked General"? He Yan thought to himself, if he had also taken off his mask at that time, he might have gotten the title of "Pan An in the Army" or something.
She thought to herself, but she didn't know that she stared at Xiao Jue's face in admiration for a while, and sighed in frustration and loss for a while, like a lunatic, in Xiao Jue's eyes, it was really inexplicable.
And quite stupid.