When Hongxiu told Yue Ling'er that Wu Yonglin would leave the mountain village tomorrow and headed to Muchuan Mansion, Yue Ling'er said something that made Hongxiu ecstatic: "You go with them and pay attention to their every move along the way. If that woman has any evil to Wu Yonglin, you should not show mercy except her immediately." Hongxiu cannot be told about Song Ningxue's true identity, so as not to have any concerns.

Perhaps Song Ningxue's insight was too outstanding, which made Wu Yonglin suspect that this person was probably the scout in charge of collecting information by the Red Shirt Sect, but he was struggling that there was no real evidence. If he kept this person with Yue Ling'er, in terms of wit and strategy, Yue Ling'er would not be the opponent of this woman. Therefore, this trip to Muchuan brought this woman with him to prevent any accidents.

In fact, Wu Yonglin had already sent a group of spies to Muchuan Prefecture to learn about the relevant customs and customs. The background of the foreign merchants who had traded with Hongshanzhai this time and the situation of the garrison, etc., he did not want to be played with by someone to applaud. Moreover, during this period, the news returned showed that there was constant friction between the border. This time, the other government had a high possibility of intervening in the foreign country, so he had to be very cautious.

That night, Wu Yonglin came to say goodbye to Yue Ling'er, and said to the swaying back in the candlelight in the house, "I will leave tomorrow. Please keep some thoughts on the things in the village. I shouldn't be there for long, or I won't come back after I go. Maybe our fate will end here."

"I have the chance to come to Xifenglou to find me, but stop pressing my sword against my throat. I am afraid that my blood will ruin your sword. Your cultivation today is probably above Wu Sandao when I dominated the martial arts world in the past."

"I leave you a future exhibition plan for the village. It is on the desk where I usually sit at my desk. There is no problem in implementing this in at least one year. If you feel it is necessary to continue planning after a year, and I have just a little free time, welcome to spend a lot of money to hire me to continue to be your dog-headed military advisor."

"You like poetry very much. Actually, I know it, but I am not good at it. I recently thought of it. I have written it down and put it in this envelope. If you have time, please let Mr. Qian read it to you. See you again if we are destined to be a goodbye to the world."

The beauty inside the house had tears in her eyes and was about to rush out of the house, but when she thought of Wu Yonglin's past life, she was still sad and she was already full of tears when the people outside the house left.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there is still a thin fog in the mountains, shrouding in the fog, and sparks are dotted on the village gate. Just after midnight, a group of businessmen who went down the mountain rushed to the moon to walk into the mountains. Two women and one man were mixed in it. The man's eyes were calm, and he looked at the beautiful figure that never appeared on the village wall, and he was a little lost. Perhaps, she was in a dream now.

A beautiful figure stood on a big tree, looking at the familiar back gradually disappearing, and was already crying, with a hazy face. It turned out that parting was so painful for her. Thinking that meeting in the future was far away, if the people behind her were not concerned about her, she would probably have followed her.

When Yue Ling'er recited the poem from Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian was already shocked. The artistic conception in it was no longer something he could express in his life. When he heard that it was written by Wu Yonglin, his admiration for him was no longer greater.

Zhao Ke is a man with Hu Tassels, Wu Gu is frosty and snowy. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, swaying like a meteor.

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles away. After the matter, I brush my clothes and hide my name.

I was idle after Xinling drinking, took off my sword and slid my knees in front of me. I ate Zhu Hai with my roast and held my cup to persuade Hou Ying.

Three cups of snoring, but five mountains become light. After the eyes are blurred, the ears are hot, and the spirit is simple and bright.

When Zhao was rescued, Handan was shocked first. Two heroes from thousands of years were revealed to Daliang City.

Even if the dead man is fragrant, he will not be ashamed of the heroes in the world. Who can write to you, Bai Tai Xuan Jing?

Looking at the heart-wrenching "The Legend of the Knights", only she could know the feeling in Yue Ling'er's heart. When the person in front of her was not here, why could not say goodbye to him at that time? If he told me to go with him, I would definitely accompany him to the ends of the world without caring about it.

When we meet, we shed tears, grievances and grievances, and we all felt miserable. If there is a future, we will walk with you, hold a sword in the world, and be happy to be grateful for your grudges, and be happy.

Wu Yonglin told Hongxiu completely about the itinerary. For safety reasons, he went around for a long time and did not follow the original water route. After all, he was carrying an unstable time bomb around him. Maybe the date he had already known to the Red Shirt Cult. The Red Shirt Cult Cult has long hated him. In order to prevent being intercepted halfway, he took more detours and had more peace.

His initial plan is to go back to Xicheng first. After all, it has been a few months since he came here, and some things must be explained. Moreover, it is dangerous to go to Muchuan Mansion. And during the time he was here, have there been news about the people he cared about?

"We have known each other for so long, but I don't know your name yet?" Wu Yonglin said.

"Song Ningxue"

"A name of such a beautiful one is probably as good as it is?"

"Do you really care so much about the lovely man in the village?" Song Ningxue said bluntly.

Wu Yonglin found out that his plan was discovered and sweated behind him, as if everything about him had been completely seen through, and said embarrassedly: "After all, I don't know your background. I'll sleep with you."

"What if I tell you, we are actually very familiar with each other?" Song Ningxue returned to her tone of tofu Xishi in the past.

"Sister Song..." Wu Yonglin was stunned as he watched the beauty gradually get rid of her disguise, revealing the beauty who stole her clothes by the lake. She was already embarrassed and ashamed. She was flirting with others first, so there was no reason to question others now.

Song Ningxue had a snake's waist, red lips and white teeth, and outstanding appearance. At this time, she only wore a thin light shirt on her body, with hills standing on her chest. The two plump hills appeared and looked faintly close to the clothes, which seemed to be seductive. When she raised her green onion-like jade hands to caress the ball of beauty, the light shirt she brought slowly rubbed against the round breasts, which had already lingered in desire to see Wu Yonglin. The little brothers below had already fluttered flags and wished she could recite the Dharma on the spot.

Hongxiu looked at the aura of desire in Wu Yonglin's eyes, and then he squeezed his arm hard, and then he took back his dazed look from his nostalgic gaze.

Why can't I stand the temptation so much? Wu Yonglin secretly regretted that if Hongxiu hadn't been beside him, he would have probably thought of this woman's words.

Seeing Wu Yonglin so easily confused by his charming skills, she continued to throw a charming look at Wu Yonglin. Wu Yonglin turned his head and no longer dared to face her.

The person in charge of the information collection of the Red Shirt Sect is actually similar to the scouts trained by Wu Yonglin. After all, they belong to the same branch. Song Ningxue, a senior spy who are similar to later generations, was excavated because of some special talents. Song Ningxue is the leader's personal disciple, and has received careful guidance from the leader and becomes full of weapons. With just one charming skill, one can control one's mind and make people unable to guard against it, unless this person is not a man.

"Why do I feel that you are now less and less like you before?" Song Ningxue said inadvertently.

"Then do you appreciate me now? Or the original me?"

"Since we are all the same person, it doesn't matter whether the past or present is the past. I just feel that we were getting along more freely in the past. The past, who was so slick, can bring me more joy."

"It seems you were lying to me more, right? I have always been honest with each other."

"I also met you honestly not long ago." Song Ningxue's pretty face turned slightly red, and she couldn't help but glared at Wu Yonglin.

This became a fatal point for Wu Yonglin, which made Song Ningxue feel good every time. At this time, silence was golden and he no longer spoke.

Hongxiu looked at the indescribable two people playing puzzles there. He wanted to dig in and ask questions, but when he saw that the two were no longer chatting, he was already hungry, so he pulled Wu Yonglin and began to prepare for food.

After traveling all night, Hongxiu was still on guard against Song Ningxue. Her tense nerves learned Song Ningxue's true identity. After a meal of her full meal, she was already tired. She leaned against a tree and started to take a nap. The bonfire was still burning beside her, and her pink little face was blushing, and she slowly fell asleep. Wu Yonglin couldn't bear to wake her sleeping, and chatted with Song Ningxue there.

"I have always wondered why I was not curious about what I said to Yue Ling'er with your relationship? Why did she ridicule you so much during this period?"

"She is not me, why should I be curious?"

"Yes, if I report the details of the Red Shirt Cult Division to the leader, you wouldn't blame me, after all, you have nothing to do with now."

"If we were willing to let the leader know the details there, we would probably have already arrived at the city. But now the war has not appeared. If I guess correctly, Miss Song, you yearn for such a life, right?"

"You don't know that pigs are going to be fattened and killed, let alone what's worth fighting over there now? And with you, a scheming military advisor, guarding over there, we don't want to lose our wife or soldiers."

"Miss Song, you are so arrogant. I am a businessman. I am working hard to help them, just to give myself more money in the future."

"I think you want both money and beauty, right?"

"Then you have to be able to take the initiative to throw your arms into your arms. After all, it's not sweet to make me feel so fucked."

"I think you have a thief heart but no courage? Come on, can you let your sister hug me?"

"Who said that?" Wu Yonglin suddenly hugged Song Ningxue, who was more plump and more abundant, and rubbed her back with her fragrant skin. He felt the plump breasts against her chest. He smelled the fragrance from Song Ningxue from his nose. It was very comfortable and enjoyable. He was already confused and could not wake up. The force on his hands gradually increased.

"If you want to mess with your sister, you have to be a little sincere. Come on, my dear sister." Song Ningxue slowly closed her beautiful eyes that she wanted to refuse and welcome, and her plump red lips were quietly waiting for Ren Jun Caiji.

Wu Yonglin was finally defeated. He was a giant in thought and a dwarf in action. Looking at the beauty in front of him, shed a trace of love tears, and she was already secretly sad.

"Can you tell me about the person who lives in your heart?" Song Ningxue wiped her slightly red eyelids and squeezed out a smile.

"Sister Song, that's the only secret here. Why do you have to force others to do anything?"

"Then can you tell me what you gave birth to a month before you came to Xicheng? You have completely changed your temperament, or have completely changed your personality, and have become completely completely."

"I'm not the same person as before, but I just think I can't waste my time like that. I should always do something and not spend all the time. What do you think? Sister Song." Wu Yonglin started to take a sloppy eye and kicked the hydrangea back.

Song Ningxue was not very satisfied with his answer, but she found out what was wrong. Some people would indeed be stimulated by something and suddenly woke up and did something that was different from usual. But Wu Yonglin also became too thorough. He used to be drunk and miserable every day, but he had never appeared in the fireworks place in the past three years, and there were almost no women he dated. She looked at Wu Yonglin's key parts with suspicious eyes, which made Wu Yonglin's face suddenly turn red. But when she thought about the heat that just now, she thought of the scenes that made her confused, she began to become shy again.

"You used to be responsible for collecting intelligence? With your ability, I guess the group of people I trained is less than one tenth of yours. If you have the opportunity to help me lead the group of people in the area, I will give you a generous reward."

"You can't satisfy me the reward I want?" Song Ningxue's angrily eyes were dim and could almost turn into water.

"You have just shown your true face. You should give us some time to cultivate and cultivate feelings, right? I am not a casual person, although sometimes I am not a human being."

"hehe"

"If the love between the two people is long, how can they stay together day and night?"

"You said you can't coax women. Are there any new things about your love poems?"

"I said you are April day on earth

The laughter lit up the wind on all sides

The light and spirit dance in the bright spring

You are the clouds and smoke in the early April

The soft wind blows at dusk

Stars flashed unintentionally

Drizzle sprinkles in front of the flowers

That light, that genius

You're Xianyan

You wear the crown of flowers

You are innocent and solemn

You are the full moon every night

After the snow melts, the goose yellow is like fresh green buds

You are tender and joyful

The water light floats the white lotus you dream of looking forward to

You are the flowers blooming every tree

It's the swallow whispering among the beams

Are you love, warmth, and hope

You are April in the world”

After that, the two of them thought about their own thoughts at a certain distance. "You are April in the World" was written by a talented woman in later generations. As both women, Song Ningxue seemed to understand the artistic conception inside. This unique poem reads catchy, with a bright rhythm, and emotions are like ripples on the water, and Wu Yonglin compared himself to the April in his heart. It turns out that I can be so beautiful in his heart.

The three of them later left the caravan they were traveling with. Hongxiu later found that Song Ningxue didn't seem to be malicious, so she gradually relaxed. Wu Yonglin occasionally gave them some interesting stories, and the three of them became more relaxed and comfortable. Since the rainy season came, the original cave could not be left, so they could only take a long way. The three of them walked around and stopped, and it was several days later that they arrived in Xicheng.
Chapter completed!