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I don't know why, for the first time since the snowy night, Wang Sanlang has trusted Fan Yu, otherwise he will not sleep in the room like a baby. Fan looked at the coma young man in bed, scratching his head and looking for a suitable word to describe his emotions at this time.
In the basin is a bloody cloth towel, and the red glamour is exudes a faint smell. In order to take off the skin of the 13 lang, it takes a lot of effort. The blood inside and outside the skin has already condensed into pieces. The wind and sand on the grassland is like glue, and it is firmly stuck on the body of Thirteen Lang.
Feeding Shiro San took some medicine, smashed the wounds that had been sealed, squeezed out the pus inside, and re-sewed several wounds that were cracked in the road. After all this, Fan Xian was already tired. I couldn't help but sit on the edge of the bed and stare at this guy.
Although eating the anesthetic into the deepest coma, but the pain in the body still makes the frown of the thirteen lang wrinkle up, the close disciple of Dongyijian’s face is very delicate, especially the eyebrows. The wrinkles are particularly good-looking, like a philosopher statue that contemplates life issues.
Fan shook his head and threw his scissors and needles into the basin. He stretched out a few times. During the rescue, he counted the number. There were thirty-eight wounds on the 13 lang, all of them. Knife wounds, and all concentrated in the front half of the body.
There are many sayings about the wound in front of the body. There are many sayings in the military camp story. Thirteen Lang used his bravery and strength to perfectly prove these claims. He is a person who rushed out against countless knives.
Fan looked at him leisurely, although he did not see the thirteen francs assassinating Zuo Xianwang, rushing out of the scene of the murder of the squad, but this miserable knife seems to be telling the grassland ten days ago. The scene that took place on the scene.
When was the last time a partner was injured? It should be in the Beijing capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty, tearing open the white robe of the son, Fan Xian looked at the Wang Sanlang on the bed, could not help but create an illusion, see him and Yan Bingyun as a person.
It’s just that today’s Wang Sanlang’s injury is heavier than Yan Bingyun, and Fan’s leisure is clear. The relationship between these two people is very different. Yan Bingyun is his own subordinate, his own arm, but he is a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, and Thirteen Lang is relying on himself for two years, but it is based on the interests of Dongyi City. His eyes narrowed and he looked at the unconscious Thirteen Lang. He was puzzled. Is it really important for some people in the world to promise such things? Even more important than your own life?
Fan Fei frowned, and Wang Sanlang in the coma also frowned.
These two lives are good-looking, but Thirteen Lang is two points less cold than Fan Xian, and more three-pointed, especially in the coma, more natural airflow, both frowning at the same time, this The scenery is wonderful.
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The sound of pouring water came from outside the room. Ye Linger took a pot of hot water and walked inside the house again. She dampened the towel a little, then sat down at the bed and carefully wiped the blood from Wang Sanlang, only this person. There were too many wounds on the body, but it was a corner that could not be found for a long time."Thirty-eight knives..." Ye Linger bit his lower lip, as if he was feeling pain for this unknown supervisory official. "I don't know what you did to let him go into the grassland, but he was so Heavy injuries, actually still alive back."
Ye Linger was really shocked when he first gave Fan Fan a hand. On the one hand, he was amazed at Fan’s ingenuity, and on the other hand, he was shocked by the wounded person in bed.
Was awakened by Ye Linger's words, Fan Xian got rid of it from his meditation, touched the lips, and smiled helplessly: "He is not an official of the Supervisory Academy."
Ye Linger glanced at him and said nothing. In fact, she had already guessed the injured person lying on the bed. The identity is definitely not normal. Otherwise, Fan Xian will not temporarily block the news of this person, but also labor himself. A distinguished Wang Hao personally shot.
Fan Xian grabbed the wet wipes from her hands and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She said: "He is called Wang Sanlang, a native of Dongyi City."
"He is Wang Sanlang?" Ye Linger’s eyes lit up and sighed and said: "No wonder it will be so brave."
Fan Xianyi, asked: "Have you heard of him?"
Ye Linger nodded and said: "You don't want to be able to hold on to his news any more. After two days, you will know that he has inserted a hand on the grassland. You should think about how to explain it."
Fan is a bitter smile, and he is not afraid to explain to his Majesty. On which side Dongyi City will fall, after all, it is still a sentence before the death of the sword, and he and Wang Sanlang have a better relationship, and they will not Too angry, he is just curious as to why Ye Linger is very familiar with Wang Sanlang.
"Although few people know that he used to be your subordinate for half a year, many people in the military know that there has been a powerful person in the Supervisory Academy." Ye Linger did not know what he thought, and his expression dimmed and said: "In that year, Dadongshan rebelled, and his majesty was trapped at the top of the mountain. Shangshanghu led the levy of the Northern Army’s pro-military battalion to attack the mountain. The banned army was defeated. If it wasn’t for the Wang Sanlang’s brave husband, he was afraid of the mountain gate. It was broken."
"I heard that he later blocked his uncle's palm." Ye Linger shrugged. "The impression that this person left on the banned army was too deep. Everyone was very admired. In the past two years, this person has naturally said that this person naturally Famous."
Ye Linger’s uncle is the big master of the Dongdong Mountain after the resurrection, and Liu Fanyun, Fan Xianwen listened to this statement and looked back. He looked back at the stunned Thirteen Lang and said slowly: “He is brave. Temperament, if placed in the military, I am afraid that it will become a rare slam."
He did not know that two years ago, the famous general of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Shang Shanhu, had this evaluation for Wang Sanlang at the Shanmen.
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After a few days, Wang XIII Lang woke up, and did not know what kind of power the young swordsman had in his body. The injury was actually extremely fast. On the day he woke up, Fan Xi’s joy in his heart was very straight.
Grounding asked: "You are the future of Dongyi City, so for the sake of my life, what is the picture?"Wang Sanlang left Dongyi City and re-entered Fan Fan’s side, naturally because of the promise of the snow night, but definitely not just because of this promise. He was silent for a long while, his pale face, the thick eyebrows like the epee were particularly thrilling. After a long time, he slowly said: "Master has been unable to hold on."
Fan is silent, the death of Si Gujian is something that everyone has expected. In the hearts of the world, the great master of Dongyi City should have died two years ago. As a result, no one thought of it, the most powerful under the sun. The idiot, even able to drag on for two years, dragged everyone out of their hearts, unbearable, even... the world seems to be looking forward to his death.
It’s just that this sentence is spoken from Wang Sanlang’s mouth, and it represents another meaning. Fan Xian knows that there are not many time for Si Gujian. Dongyi City must immediately decide how to proceed in the future. And Thirteen Lang entered Xiliang Road this time, and made such great achievements for Fan Xi, naturally it is also the arrangement of Si Gujian.
"Your master is a big idiot. I think that you are likely to inherit him and become the second biggest idiot in the world." Fan looked at Wang Zhaolang's unbearable face and said coldly: "You are like the sea otter." Orphans, why should you throw your own head and sprinkle your blood in order to protect this meaningless word?"
Wang Shilang smirked with some difficulty. He knew that Fan’s words seemed to be mocking, but he actually hid a few concerns. He looked at Fan Leisure and said slowly: "If it is not for guarding anything, why are you here?"
Fan is speechless.
Wang Sanlang finally said: "Master wants to see you before his death."
Fan Xian’s heart was slightly shocked, and immediately calmed down. After frowning for a moment, he shook his head and said: “Your Majesty will not let me accept the things of Dongyi City.”
Wang Shilang knows why he shakes his head. Now Fan is in charge of Xiliang Road. If Dong Yicheng also accepts the hand of Qingguo through his hand, the Gonggao is not as strong as the Lord. It is difficult to make the emperor of Qingguo difficult. In order to prevent the imbalance between the monarch and the minister, the Qing Emperor wants to let Fan Fu deal with Dongyicheng.
"Don't think about things too well." Wang Sanlang coughed twice, and Xinyue's wound almost opened. "Swordsman will open in the spring of next year. Master's meaning is just to invite guests from all over the country to see the ceremony."
According to Wang Sanlang’s words, Si Gujian probably lived in a few days, and the sword was opened in the spring of ten years. Perhaps this generation of Juggernaut showed his grace in the world for the last time. Fan Fei frowned and said: "Guests from all over the world?"
"Yes." Wang Sanlang said: "Including...Guests from the North Qi."
Fan Xiao laughed and knew what the old boy of Si Gujian was thinking. After the big master went, Dongyi City could not afford to protect himself. You must choose a good wood to rest. Please go to the nobles of Beiqi to observe the ceremony. Naturally, It depends on the high price of the two major forces in the world, who is sincere.
Of course, Dongyi City has already paid his sincerity to Fan Xi, this sincerity is the sincerity of Wang Sanlang three years ago in the snowy night, such as the railway, is the sincerity of Wang Sanlang's blood."If your master asks too much, I can't help much." Fan Xian said very seriously to Wang Shilang: "You know what I said is true... Well, you should rest."
After saying this, he found that Wang Sanlang did not notice, but his eyes passed through the window and went to somewhere in the courtyard.
Fan Xian looked down at his gaze and saw Ye Linger, a pale yellow blouse. Ye Linger was sitting in the twilight at this time, looking calmly at the lonely autumn tree outside the courtyard, it was particularly lonely.
Thirteen Lang's eyes are very soft and very lonely. Perhaps it is the wind and rain on the grassland. Let this gentle but strong man begin to appreciate the other side of life and whisper: "This girl is very lonely."
"She is Ye Linger, my ... apprentice." Fan Xianwei said: "Her loneliness is the mistake I made with all her relatives... Yes, you are a coma for a few days. Looking after you."
Wang Shilang did not look back, just quietly watching the silhouette of Ye Linger in the distance, as if enjoying a very beautiful view.
Fan Xian suddenly thought that the first encounter with Shi Lang in the snow night, he used the name of the iron phase, claiming that he was going to hug the moon floor to see the beauty of Nanqing, the lips could not help but a smile, think of Some words, some people.
You look at the window quietly, I look at you silently, the curtain color holding you and me, feeling the gentle loneliness. Fan leisure slowly rubbed the beads on his wrist, as if he had returned to the grassland, and the sea otter was leaning against his arm.
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The fact that Haitang could not suddenly appear beside him was a bit disappointing for Fan Xi, although he and Yan Bingyun spent four months, with the shadow and the super strength of Wang Shilang, they finished very well. The plan of the supervision institute, but when the sea otter is still on the grassland, and it is possible to stay in the autumn sea and the blue sea forever, Fan Xian is angry with no reason.
This kind of anger is more about the arrangement of the bitterness before the death and the hate of the little emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
Of course, the little emperor of Beiqi is no longer small. Although the relationship between the inner and the north has been weakened by the powerful power of the Qing Emperor, the emperor of the Northern Qi Dynasty has gathered the political affairs very quickly in the past two years. His own ruling wrists, under the aggressive momentum of Nanqing, did not show a slight defeat, but instead began to extend their hands and feet, with the intention of counterattack.
For example, Xiliang Road.
Fan has spared a lot of money and transferred Deng Ziyue from Beiqi to the capital city, which is to infiltrate Beiqi to Xiliang Road. With the death of the Northern Qi people in Wang Tingzhong, the Dingzhou City and the Qingzhou City, the cleaning action of the Supervisory Academy was also vigorously launched, because the supervision institute prepared for a long time, and Deng Ziyue, who was well aware of the style of Beiqi Jinyiwei, who was in charge of the matter, So the progress was exceptionally smooth.
Under the full cooperation of the Generals of the General and the Governor's Office of Xiliang Road, it took only ten days to monitor the hospital.
In Dingzhou and Qingzhou City, more than forty people from Beiqi infiltrated were arrested, and the North Qi spies who died under the six assassins of the Supervisory Hospital were already over 100.In order to undermine Beiqi’s penetration of Xiliang, Fan Xian gave up the capital and did not hesitate to expose several officials who have been in the Northern Qi Dynasty for many years. This is the list, because he knows that the Hu people on the grassland seem to be Can resist, but if you let this momentum develop, it will really become a big worry for the country.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to do everything, but also to kill the prosperous Hu people in the spring when Lulu did not fall.
He knows better that the Superintendent’s office in Xiliang Road catches a piece of Beiqi, and every time he kills a spy, the distance between himself and Haitang will be further a step further, not to mention the ambush in Xiliang Road and the presence of several green mountains. disciple.
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The death of Xi Hu Zuo Xian Wang brought too many unrest factors to the grassland. The hardliner headed by Hu Ge, the first master of the royal account, asked Wang Ting single to give an account of the matter. Without the royal seal of the court, the Zuo Xianwang tribe elected the Zuo Xian Wang’s young son as the new Zuo Xianwang. At the same time, the vengeance knife was lifted to the forces on the grasslands.
The death of Zuo Xianwang, the biggest object of doubt, is of course Wang Ting single and the right wise king. Although Wang Ting once said that it should be the poisoned hand of the Qing State Supervision Institute, but few people believe, let alone Hu The song is still picking up inside.
In order to stabilize the situation on the grassland, Supreme was forced to recognize the status of the new Zuo Xianwang, and sent messengers to appease, to ensure that the Zuo Xian Wang will be satisfied with the account.
What is the satisfaction of the account? Nature is the murderer's head and the tribe that kills the murderer. The problem is that the murderer has already fled, and no one knows which tribe he is. Ever since, the grassland was in turmoil, and there was always a war broke out. In addition, Wang Ting suddenly lost all the eyeliners ambushing inside the Xiliang Road of Qingguo in just two and a half months and became a blind person. Some time, I can't cope with it.
There are a lot of troubles on the grassland, but these troubles need to be solved by Supreme and Haishu alone. As for the troubles of making these troubles, there is no unpleasantness. He just watched what happened on the grassland in Qingzhou City.
According to his agreement with Hu Ge, Hu Ge will completely fall to Wang Ting Shan in the spring of next year. After all, with the strength of Hu Ge, even with the full support of Zuo Xianwang. It is also impossible to overturn the status of Wang Ting. In this case, it is better to change the door. It is certain that the speed will surely welcome the arrival of Hu Ge’s power.
With the support of the single, coupled with the support of the Qing Dynasty, it will not take too long, Hu Ge’s tribe will grow and develop. At that time, it’s really a headache for the Spirulina alone. It will usher in a really difficult period.
Regarding this matter, Fan Xian just opened his head, dug two hoes, dropped the seeds, and began to wait for the seeds to germinate and grow, occupying the place where the grass grows. However, it must be admitted that the two gimmicks, especially the ones that Wang Sanlang swayed, are really very fatal.Of course, Fan Liu stayed in Qingzhou City, not only to watch the drama on the grassland, but also to watch the drama that was being staged in Qingzhou City. However, the drama in Qingzhou City had not been finished yet, and he received a secret report from Kyoto. Feng Baoyue’s secret report about the Great Emperor made him angry and sighed: “It’s hard to predict the world, and the world is hard to predict.”
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