My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 71
"Naturally, the begonia is beautiful and charming," Rong Xian curled her thin lips gently, standing with her hands behind her back, Lie Song Rucui, "Even if my brother likes it, I never thought of admiring the beauty of the begonia alone. She has her own beauty." The strength of character, and the wind, frost, rain and snow that should be experienced."

"No one can use their own likes and dislikes... to twist her branches into pieces and trap her for self-reward."

These words, lazily and slowly, made Wei Wan stare sideways. Her brows were high, and her phoenix eyes rarely reflected this pale face: "In the border town, I will protect you."

Hearing this, Rong Xian raised his eyebrows, his posture was relaxed and relaxed, and he smiled slightly: "Then, thank you, Ah Wan, for your generous protection."

"No need," Wei Wan smiled with a hint of calculation, "After all, there is no such thing as unearned corn in this world."

When the two looked at each other, Rong Xian understood the meaning of Wei Wan's words, narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and said two words lightly: "Chu people believe in gods,"

"This voodoo technique will not abandon human nature, and there will be no shortage of human shortcomings, fears, and inferiority."

Such a familiar and extremely calm tone can be said to be exactly the same as in the previous life, but the current situation is quite different from the past.

"Going from here to Yanmen Pass involves the issues we have discussed before," Wei Wan pursed his lips, pulled out the map and unfolded it in front of Rong Xian, "The Wei family army will definitely collide with the garrisons of Zijing Pass and Juyong Pass in Shangjun, and If the army wants to take Yanmen in one fell swoop, it must defend the Bingzhou defense line so as not to be attacked by the enemy."

"I originally thought of sending butterfly armor to intercept Wei Rang's request for reinforcements, but according to the current situation, I may let Ah Cheng lead the troops to capture Yanmen."

"You want to go to Bingzhou." Rong Xian raised his long eyelashes, narrowed his eyes, and moved his gaze from the dim yellow map to Wei Wan's pure white face, "Do you know what it means for you to go to Bingzhou?"

She responded softly, hooked her jade fingers, curled up the map, and raised her phoenix eyes to look at those dark fox eyes: "It is equivalent to giving up command of the Wei family army."

"The Wei family army flatters the eldest and the younger." Rong Xian heard this, his fox eyes concealing laziness, and his thin lips slowly tilted, "When King Huaiwu disciplined the Wei family army, he had already stated that the eldest and the younger should inherit the order. Who do you think he is for?"

"Even if you believe in Wei Cheng, because of King Huaiwu's previous layout, the Wei army may not listen to him. That's one of the reasons."

"Not to mention whether Wei Cheng's ability can win this battle, let's just say he wins. After taking Yanmen in one fell swoop, it doesn't matter if you keep Bingzhou, even if you drive away the barbarians and take back the border town. Fighting bloody battles with Wei Cheng, it is absolutely impossible to serve the second master again, this is the second."

"You should know that King Wei wants your life," Rong Xian hooked up the jade pendant hanging on his waist, "Inheriting the throne is the only order among the countries that you can legitimately attack King Wei in the future."

"Wei Wan, use martial arts in troubled times." Rong Xian's face turned cold, his bland complexion was even more alienated, "The ancestors of the Wei family are used to rule the world,"

"The first Jin Dynasty is still in sight, don't want to repeat the same mistakes."

"Sister," Wei Cheng walked towards this side with a Wei-like collar. Obviously, the two children had heard the dispute, and some embarrassment flashed across their immature faces, "Sister, I will take Let's go to Bingzhou."

Wei Wan raised his eyelashes, squinted his phoenix eyes halfway, and before he could refute, Wei Cheng knelt down and clasped his fists, with a firm voice: "Sister, father ordered me to escape from the encirclement and retreat to Yinshan Mountain to wait for you at the last moment. , is planning to hand over the Wei Family Army to you."

"Sister, just lead the troops to seize the pass," he said with determination and stubbornness in his falcon eyes, "Acheng can sit in the rear for you and defend Bingzhou."

"After my sister captures Yanmen, she can immediately send troops to support Bingzhou and then head west to regain the lost territory."

"A Cheng, the barbarian force is at a rapid pace right now. No one knows the current situation in Bingzhou, and the danger is unknown." The reason why she let Wei Cheng lead the troops to seize Yanmen was because she could use the method of her previous life to do it again.

The loss of Xihe is an accident and accident in this life, and it is not under control.

This is the safest surefire way.

"Sister, Ah Cheng thinks..." The young man stretched his lips, his black hair was flying high and vigorously, "Bingzhou, I can hold on."

"Sister, will you believe me?"

The young man's eyes were bright and shining. At this time, Wei Cheng, like a young eagle standing on a cliff and about to fly high, was even more irresistible. Wei Wan pursed his lips, and did not answer immediately.

a long time,

"Let's fly." The people present understood the meaning of this incoherent sentence.

Fly, spread your wings and soar high, not afraid of the wind and rain.

The light in Wei Cheng's eyes grew brighter. In the past, in the military camp, he could rarely get firm recognition from his father and brother. When things happened, they rushed to the front and did not give him a chance. But now, his sister gave him His unwavering trust.

He kowtowed politely: "Thank you very much, sister."

When the words fell, he grabbed Wei Ban excitedly while being happy, and wanted to take him up the mountain along the rope to see the place where the Wei family army lived.

Wei Ban reluctantly held his own arm that was being pulled by Wei Cheng, and sat back on his horse, quarreling with him: "Uncle, this is not a glorious thing, and there is nothing to show off, so there is no need to watch it. Alright."

Wei Cheng only heard a slight 'click' and didn't dare to pull anymore. He circled his knuckles weakly, for fear of breaking his bones.

Wei Ban raised his peach blossom eyes quite speechlessly, his joints were loose, although they were not broken, they were indeed pulled a bit.

In the next moment, the scene in front of him suddenly turned upside down, and the sky was spinning. It was Wei Cheng who took Wei Ban on his shoulders and said, "I'll take you to the doctor."

Wei Ban was extremely cold: "No, I'm fine."

"How could it be okay? I clearly heard the sound of bones breaking." Wei Cheng walked in a hurry and climbed up the rope without even looking back to say hello to Wei Wan.

Seeing the person, Wei Ban wrapped the rope around his waist neatly, stepped on the steep mountain with one arm up, and dared not move any more.

He just gritted his teeth resentfully and muttered, "You broke your arm,"

"What?" Wei Cheng shouted loudly.

Wei Ban's mumbling voice was too shallow, and the wind from the cliffs in the middle of the mountain filled his ears unscrupulously, so he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Uncle," Wei's peach blossom eyes were full of lovelessness, "Climb up quickly, don't be poor anymore, I'm about to fall."

"Little Ah Ying," Wei Cheng deliberately dragged his tone, his voice was full of malicious intentions, "Praise uncle, and I will take you up."

"Uncle, I have everything in my dream," and then he left Wei Cheng stuck on the mountainside, expressionless, eyes closed and silent.

Anyway, there is a little aunt below, so what is he afraid of.

　Yesterday, I came across a sentence that said, "The 23-year Ziwei star is the rise of women, the rise of consciousness."

　　Really touched!
　　The dispute between Wanwan and Rongxian was about different positions, not the Holy Mother, but a collision of opinions from different schools of thought. It was also the ultimate pull between the Wei family's teaching philosophy and Rongxian's teaching philosophy in Wei Wanwan's heart.

　　There should be another chapter today~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)