Shaking the teacup in his hand, watching the tea in the teacup sway, the tea froth in it swayed with the sway of the tea, and his mood seemed to sway along with it.
Li Chengxian lowered his head, and the moonlight outside the window hit his face, blurring the expression on his face.
Yao Xuzi couldn't figure out what he meant, so he continued to be silent.
The atmosphere suddenly became very stiff. The room was very quiet, even the sound of each other's breathing became very clear.
"Okay, I agree."
Li Chengxian's voice suddenly sounded in the room. The original silence was broken by his voice, which seemed a little unexpectedly ethereal.
"What are you talking about?" Yao Xuzi raised his head in surprise, a little unbelievable.
"I said, let's go back. We will leave early tomorrow morning." Li Chengxian suddenly wanted to understand. Nothing is as important as national justice and collective interests.
After making the decision, Li Chengxian turned and lay on the bed.
"I'm going to sleep. Please help me close the door when you leave. Thank you."
Yao Xuzi reluctantly drank all the tea in the cup, then silently put the tea cup back on the table, quietly backed out and closed the door of the room.
After he left, Li Chengxian slept particularly comfortably, a good night that he had never slept in in the past ten days.
Early the next morning, Li Chengxian woke up from the room refreshed and in a good mood.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, Li Chengxian began their journey back to the battlefield.
After hurriedly rushing for five days and five nights, everyone finally hurried back to the station.
At this time, the morale of the Chili Army was low, and the coach was replaced by the more moderate defender Fu Yong.
Fu Yong is moderate and peaceful, with some shortcomings in his temperament. It is precisely because of this that the morale of today's Chili Army has been even more depressed.
When Li Chengxian and others arrived here, the situation was already very critical.
Outside of the big camp, the East of the Canghai Temple was screaming, but in this huge camp, no one dared to take the initiative to ask for battle.
"Marshal," Li Chengxian opened the big tent and walked directly in, "I am waiting to go to battle. Please approve."
Fu Yonggao sat in a chair and pondered.
"This... What if I lose? What if..."
Li Chengxian interrupted him suddenly and said, "The coach, there is no time left. I am responsible for this action, and I will take care of anything that happens."
After speaking, Li Chengxian went down to arrange the battle plan.
In fact, he knew that he did not do the right thing in this matter, but he had to do it. Because he knew that if he went on, Chi Li must be defeated.
"Junior Brother Yao," Li Chengxian called out suddenly, "you will decide the battle plan this time."
On weekdays, Li Chengxian always called him Yao Xuzi directly. Today he suddenly called him Junior Brother Yao, but he started to murmur a little bit in his heart.
"Brother Li, what do you mean?"
Li Chengxian smiled and said, "This time, I want you to command and practice by yourself. I always want to graduate."
Having said this, Li Chengxian was silent for a while and did not answer.
Several people chatted about a few more words, and then they were ready to go to the battlefield.
When Li Chengxian came to the battlefield riding their war horses, Dongfang Po was already a long time ago.
"I said, you guys finally came out again!" Dongfang Po said.
Bei Chenjue stood at the forefront, and Gong Lingye was naturally the one who followed him.
"We are out, you are the ones who lose!" Bei Chenjue said, summoning his contracted Beast Mountain Monarch.
It's a bit strange to say that when Bei Chenjue first saw Dongfangpo, he felt that this person was familiar and kind.
This feeling is like a relative whose blood is thicker than water, a close friend who has known each other for many years. It seems that the relationship between them is not an enemy, but a friend.
In fact, Dongfang Po also feels this way. It was not the same as Bei Chenjue's feeling towards him, what he felt for Bei Chenjue was more pampering.
That's right, it's just two words to cherish.
"Have we met before?" He frowned and asked him.
Bei Chenyu shook his head and denied.
Then, the two of them fought.
According to Yao Xuzi's plan, Bei Chenjue fought Dongfangpo first while drawing the attention of the Canghai army.
On the other hand, Zhou Wenbin is trying his best to set up one circle after another, one circle after another.
Different from the previous formation, the target of this formation is soldiers, and one ring is imported from one ring. One formation eye is tightly attached to the other formation eye, and each formation eye has different characteristics and attributes. . This means that it is almost impossible to unlock him.
So, this will cause batch after batch of soldiers to walk in and then get inside.
At the same time, Lin Ran and Rabbit were also moving.
The two of them raided together with Shanjun, taking advantage of Dongfang Po's unprepared attack, or attacking Dongfang Po's guards to death or injury.
As for the remaining people, their biggest role in this battle is to stand still and fill the front!
And when Dongfang Po realized that all this was a strategy, it was already too late.
The enemy army was almost annihilated, and the whole army was terrible.
"You cheated?!" Dongfang Po roared angrily.
Bei Chenyu smiled, and then said insidiously, "The two armies are facing each other, and the soldiers are not tired of deceit. It is you who underestimate the enemy, no wonder others."
Dongfang was speechless, so he had to continue fighting.
Without paying attention, Bei Chenjue was injured by Dongfang Tei.
In an instant, red blood flowed out of his neck, and Gong Lingye looked a little distressed.
It's not just Gong Lingye who loves him, but Dongfang Po.
When Bei Chenjue was wounded and bleeding by herself again, Dongfang Pai's brows wrinkled without any trace. The body subconsciously wanted to rush to give him medicine, but reason stopped him. He can't and can't.
What is wrong with him? He doesn't understand.
But when his blood and Bei Chenjue's blood dripped together, a miracle happened.
Their blood can melt together.
Not only Dongfang Po was stunned, even Bei Chenjue himself was stunned.
"You, you... who is your mother?"
"Yelly." Bei Chenjue answered him blankly.
In an instant, Dongfang Po froze there as if struck by lightning.
"What's the matter with you?" Bei Chenjue frowned and asked him.
Dongfang Po did not speak.
Because only he himself would know that the man in front of him, the man called Bei Chenjue, was actually his son!
That year he met Yelie in his teenage years. They are in love, and like most couples, they have the promise of eachother, and they also have words of love from past and present lives. But in the end, they still separated.
He will always remember that morning...