As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 394 Enter the enemy camp and behead the enemy
Chapter 394 Enter the enemy camp and behead the enemy
The escort was indeed overbearing. When they saw Ning Youan and Tuanzi, they immediately drew their swords and blocked the road. After forcing the carriage to stop, they started to pull people away without saying a word.
Ning Youan was lucky enough to escape because of his broken leg, but Tuanzi was not so lucky and was dragged away.
Tuanzi was timid at first, so when he made such a fuss, he was so frightened that he burst into tears.
Half the street was filled with his screams like a slaughtering pig.
"Sir, help me, how can I live without you?"
"Sir, save me!"
Maybe it was because he yelled too harshly, and someone blocked his mouth with a rag after he yelled a few times.
Ning Youan looked at his tearful look and sighed reluctantly, "Be smart and I will find a way to take you home as soon as possible."
Tuanzi whimpered and cried a few more times, and was finally dragged away.
Without a helper, Ning Youan could only drag his broken leg to drive the car by himself. He entered Qi's house through the small door first. The Qi's house was in a mess, and almost everything in the open place had been looted.
Needless to say, the situation of the Ning family is definitely not much better.
"Robbers, what a bunch of fucking robbers!" Ning Youan yelled angrily.
In this case, Meng Yuan was definitely not at Qi's house, so he diverted to Fan Yue Mountain.
After struggling for a long time, I finally found Meng Yuan by the river at the foot of the mountain.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Meng Yuan lost a lot of weight, and his large robe gathered around his slender frame, giving people the illusion that he would be blown away by the wind at any time.
Ning Youan saw it bitterly, and silently took out two small cans of osmanthus wine from the carriage, keeping one for himself and passing the other to Meng Yuan, "Brother Meng, let's talk."
Meng Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the wine in his hand. After a while, he reached out to take it, opened the seal without saying a word and took a big sip.
Ning Youan found a stone and sat down, took a sip of wine, and then talked murmuringly: "Hanyan left. I don't know whether she turned into a ghost and floated away, or she is really gone..."
"Originally, what I thought was that if Chen Bitian died, she would be able to live freely without being controlled by anyone. How could a person like her, who neither grows old nor dies, stay by my side forever?
Won't you be taken away as a monster?"
"So, I said something I shouldn't have said to her. I wanted to drive her away, and I wanted her to start a new life somewhere where no one knew her. Who knew she was so stubborn that she came back to save me?
Already..."
Ning Youan's voice stopped, and his nose was very sore. He quickly drank another sip of wine to suppress the raging tears, and then said: "Now that I think about it, I was actually wrong."
"I was too self-righteous. I self-righteously chose the path that was most suitable for her, but I forgot to ask her if she wanted to and if she was willing. It's really ridiculous to say that when we fell in love, I even even mentioned her name, age, and age.
I don’t know what my temper is…”
Meng Yuan was finally willing to look down at him, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his thick black eyes filled with sadness.
"Be more open."
He said, then turned his head away and started drinking wine in a depressed manner.
"Meng Yuan." Ning Youan raised her head, looked at the man's cold side face, called out softly, and said slowly: "In my eyes, Qingqing is a very smart person. She has a big temper and is fickle in her work, but
He is never reckless and will not do anything he is not sure about."
"Since she has decided to go up the mountain to deal with Chen Bitian alone, she must be sure to defeat him and escape unscathed. We have been searching for so long in Fan Yue Mountain but have not found any trace of her. Doesn't this prove the point?"
"She must be hiding somewhere now, either recuperating from her injuries, or unable to escape temporarily due to certain things. In short, she will reappear when the right time comes."
"Is that so?" Meng Yuan asked, stroking the rough wine jar with his fingers, and his eyes swept across the river surface illuminated by the setting sun. His heart was like a light spot floating in the wind on the river bank, with nothing to rely on.
In fact, it's not that he hasn't thought about this possibility, it's just that the matter is so important that he doesn't dare to bet, and he can't afford to bet.
Ning Youan stood up and stood side by side with him, "Qingqing is your wife, you should know her better than me... Trust her once, don't be trapped in your own world."
"Compared with staying at Fan Yue Mountain day and night looking for someone, and living decadently, Qingqing should want you to cheer up, follow the path she has taken, and complete what she has not done, such as getting rid of
Qi Sheng."
Ning Youan was minding his own business and reached out to touch the wine jar with him. While drinking, he looked at the sunset and smiled, "I still remember what Qingqing said to Qi Sheng while standing under the archway on the day the Chen family was defeated.
By the way...she is really a very kind and sincere person."
"So, why don't we forget about the sadness for a while and work hard together?"
Meng Yuan's eyelashes trembled and he didn't move for a long time. Just when Ning Youan was about to persuade him again, he suddenly moved, stuffed the osmanthus wine into Ning Youan's hand, said thank you and turned around to leave.
"Where are you going?" Ning Youan asked him quickly.
Meng Yuan turned around and said: "Enter the enemy camp and behead the enemy."
Ning Youan's face lit up with joy and he staggered after him, "Take me with you, I'm going too."
Meng Yuan glanced at his left leg wrapped in a rice dumpling and said softly: "You'd better stay and recuperate."
Ning Youan followed his gaze and looked at his legs, and sighed in annoyance, "Forget it, you can go alone, I won't hold you back."
It's all Tuanzi's fault. If he only eats two less pieces of meat per meal, his great achievements will not be over before they begin.
Thinking of Tuanzi, he quickly reminded Meng Yuan: "Tuanzi was also captured by them this afternoon. If you can meet him, please comfort him. That guy is timid. I'm afraid he will be captured before he goes to the battlefield.
Scared to death."
"I got it." Meng Yuan nodded, "I'll leave Fan Yue Mountain to you. If there is any news about Qingqing, let her find a place to recuperate first and wait for my return with peace of mind."
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It was just dawn when Meng Yuan was sent to the camp, and several fire-headed soldiers were taking turns serving breakfast with baskets, which consisted of dark bowls and grain porridge so thin that people could be seen.
Meng Yuan was also lucky enough to be given two steamed buns and a bowl of porridge. Even though the taste was bad, it was still filled with a sour smell. One bite would make him spit out the overnight rice.
The uncle next door saw that he was holding a bowl and not eating, so he kindly came up to talk to him: "Young man, if it doesn't taste good, you have to grit your teeth and eat it. At least it can fill your stomach, which is better than being hungry."
"Yes." Meng Yuan responded, took a sip of the thin soup, turned around and was stunned for a moment when he saw the uncle's appearance, "Uncle Luo?"
Luo Dashan was surprised and squinted at him several times. The young man in front of him was tall and thin, with dark skin. His face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
He smacked his lips and asked curiously: "Do you recognize me?"
Meng Yuan stretched his head to look at the patrolling soldiers around him, and pointed to the tent behind him, "Let's go in and talk."
At this time, everyone was eating breakfast outside, and there was no one in the tent. Meng Yuan put the bowl on the open ground and directly identified himself: "Uncle Luo, I am Meng Yuan." This chapter has been completed!