Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 73: Look at your saber

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The horse is trotting in the mountains. It's not fast, because it's a night road, so I can't see it clearly. It was a pity that He Yan finally rode on the green ears, but didn't even feel the legendary "crossing the mountains and climbing the water, like walking on the ground".

It's really a shame.

Starlight and moonlight leaked from the branches and leaves in the forest. He Yan rode on the horse and finally had the intention to look at the surrounding scenery. It didn't matter if I looked at it, I saw a wolf lying down not far away, as if it were dead.

She was taken aback for a moment, and then a few steps forward, there was another wolf corpse.

I saw about three such wolf corpses. He Yan realized that this was not accidental. She swallowed and asked cautiously: "Supervisor Xiao...Captain, you did this?"

"Since you encounter it on the road, remove it easily, otherwise it will be troublesome to follow all the way." He replied.

He Yan sighed in his heart. Look, he is worthy of being a young killer. If he doesn't agree with him, he will kill him. No wonder there are no wild wolves on the way. Xiao Jue killed all the brave ones. Got it. She looked at the wolf corpses again, they were all sealed with a sword, and the wounds were extremely small and precise.

She moved her gaze slightly down, 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 green ears, and the sword name drinks autumn. The blade of her Qinglang blade shone blue, cutting iron like mud. Rumor has it that the whole body of drinking autumn is crystal clear, like frost like snow. Now Yin Qiu Pei is on Xiao Jue's waist, and the sword is not out of the sheath, so nothing can be seen.

These wolves should have died under the Yinqiu Sword. Since ancient times, swords have been given to heroes. He Yan feels that he can barely count as a hero. Seeing the sword, he can't help but feel it.

She quietly stretched out her hand and touched it back.

Suddenly felt his body stiff, He Yan immediately let go and shouted: "I didn't touch your waist on purpose, I just wanted to touch your sword!"

For a long while, there was a voice from behind someone who held back their anger, "You don't need to talk."

"I will die of boredom if I don't speak." He Yan said, "Captain, you don't have to be so serious." She said, "You see you killed so many wolves without taking them away. These wolves will end up It’s cheaper for the foxes in the mountains. Not to mention meat, this wolf skin is the best. The fur I killed is incomplete, so I can only make boots. But the few you killed didn’t damage the fur, it was enough to make a big cloak. . But the wolf skin cloak is not suitable for you. I think your clothes are more expensive. Why not make me cheaper? There is a wolf skin cloak in the winter. I can roll in the snow."

Xiao Jue seems to be dizzy by her nonsense, and even picks up her words. Although his tone is not very good, he curls his lips and sarcastically said: "You like wolf skins so much. No wonder you are in a trap. Don't let go."

"That's not the case, I'm just too cold." He Yan shook his head, "Dudu Aijie, doesn't like dirt, and can't tolerate animal blood staining clothes. We are different, let alone dead wolves, I I even slept in the dead pile."

Behind him there was a moment of silence, Xiao Jue asked: "When?"

"When I was young, I can't remember clearly." He Yan looked at the stars in the sky, "At that time, there was no way to save his life. The dead pile was the dead pile. After all, I was in the dead pile. The only one who survived."

She thought Xiao Jue would ask what was going on, and she was preparing to make a conversation. She didn't expect Xiao Jue to ask her questions, and the rhetoric that she had taught her was lost.

He Yan's thoughts returned to the past.

Not long after she arrived in Moxian County, a group of recruits from the Fuyue Army met the Xiqiang people on the edge of the desert.

They are all recruits, they don't know how to fight, but they rely on a breath of blood. But this blood was quickly dissipated by the ferocity of the Xiqiang people. The last recruit squad was wiped out.

He Yan was also seriously injured at the time, but she was still alive. She hid under everyone's bodies, still breathing. The Xiqiang people set all the corpses on fire, and then drove away. At that time, He Yan felt that she was probably really doomed and would die in this desert.

Who knows that God will not let her die, suddenly it rained in Zhongdao, and the rain extinguished the flames on the corpse. He Yan didn't have the power to bounce, didn't dare to move, didn't even dare to cry.

The young man who was still fighting with him yesterday is now an immobile corpse. He also scolded his elder brother in the morning, and he was already in a different place. Lying in the wreckage of her severed limbs, she experienced the cruelty of war for the first time. She was in the dead, smelling blood, and crying all night with her eyes open.

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 countless times that although she used to be 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 no longer leaves a way for herself when she does things. She is not a girl, and no one can wipe her tears away on the battlefield. The only thing to do is to survive every battle. .

At any time, surviving is the first thing. In order to survive, how about staying with the wolf corpse? When necessary, if she really can't get out, she can also eat raw wolf meat.

But Xiao Jue probably couldn't understand.

He Yan sighed softly in his heart. At this time, I really felt a little cold.

The youth is in black clothes and black armor, and the cloak hides the coolness. He Yan is a little afraid of staining his clothes, so he dared not lean back too much, but couldn't help but look up at him. From this angle, he can be seen beautifully. Chin line.

Xiao Jue is really good-looking, and He Yan has to admit this fact in his past and present lives. He was born handsome and heroic, with grace and grace, although he was indifferent, but he always brought a bit of irritating sloppyness.

The best thing in his life is a pair of eyes, like autumn water and thin and cold, as if everything has never been reflected in the eyes, it will make people can’t help thinking, if one day these eyes look at someone seriously When, what kind of gentleness should be.

She also thought of the hand that Xiao Jue extended to her in the sinkhole, and inexplicably thought "The finger is as sharp and long as a spring bamboo shoot, and the eyes are as clear and blue as autumn waves." She felt that it was really suitable for this. People.

No wonder he has the beautiful name "Jade-Mian Captain". Thinking about it, he is really unwilling. They are all young generals. Why is he called "Jade-Mian Captain" and she can only be called "Mask General"? He Yan thought to himself, if he had also taken off his mask at that time, he might still get 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 with admiration for a while, and then sighed in frustration and loss, like a lunatic, in Xiao Jue's eyes, it was really inexplicable.

And quite stupid.