Bunny eye blur

Chapter 7 The Past ([-])

It was not until the night was about to sink that Xue Yihan stood in front of Xue Ling, and ordered to call all the lieutenants and the pioneers in charge of patrolling, and a dozen people stood in a row.

Then came the question and answer that Xue Ling had a headache, why did he go out of the city, how to patrol, and the rules of patrol, Xue Ling's mind was confused.

In fact, she knew this. The first time she left the city, Lu Wen'an told her the rules in detail.

Patrol five miles and one post, ten miles and one post.There are also fixed routes for the main roads in several directions. After all, the march is not a child's play.

But Xue Ling was really not a serious patrol general, and Lu Wen'an took her back.As soon as they left the city, patrolling was distributed to a few junior generals.

In addition to repeatedly explaining that he was not allowed to cross the border of the Hu people, Xue Ling wanted to go east, and Lu Wen'an would never go west. He even hunted yellow sheep.

After Xue Yihan finished speaking coldly, Xue Ling broke down in cold sweat.In the end, she was lazy and slippery in the daily chores, and today she would break the military regulations by pulling hard.Whoever leaves the city is not sure, where did all this injustice go.

Song Bo released Xue Ling, and Xue Yihan shouted in his cold voice, "Turn over."

Xue Ling turned his back to Xue Yihan, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.One is that there is some loss of strength, but the body is always a little bit instinctively afraid of the coming pain.

She gritted her teeth, thinking that it would not be in the way, so she passed by.Then there was a burning pain in the back.Xue Yihan's hand was extremely heavy, and Xia Yi's clothes were thin.Xue Ling didn't breathe out.When the second whip came down, he quickly begged for mercy, "Father, I know I was wrong."The voice had a cry.

Xue Yihan only paused for a moment and said, "Dad is not what you call him now."Then there was another storm of pumping Xue Ling.

Xue Ling didn't dare to beg for mercy or hide.Don't know when it will be a head.

Lu Wen'an jumped out to protect him, and pleaded with Xue Yihan without any confidence, "Don't fight the general, the young master is still young."Of course, he knew that Xue Ling's suffering was not enough according to the rules, but Xue Ling was a baby after all, and he only thought that Xue Yihan would show mercy.

Xue Yihan didn't say a word, but Song Bai added a word: "Lu Wen'an, do you still look like you're fighting a war?"

Song Bailu Wen'an's background is completely different, and his behavior is also completely different.I often feel that it is Lu Wenan who is used to Xue Ling being lawless, not like a major general.Thinking about Xue Yihan's heavy hand today, it would be good to teach him a lesson.Never kill people.

But he didn't want Lu Wen'an to be furious. He always disdainful of Xue Yihan and others.He jumped up and roared, "You son of a bitch, you don't know where to play in the mud, so you're here to embarrass a baby today.

The daily patrol of the young master follows me, and I bring it with me.If the army is not strict, I will be punished.Whether it was beating, scolding or demoting, I recognized it. "

Song Bai's face instantly turned red.His wife and children are in the capital, and they love Xue Ling every day.Today, I was really angry with Lu Wen'an's arm, so he became stricter, but Lu Wen'an didn't know what to do.He was not good at words, and at this moment, he was even more speechless.Pointing at Lu Wen'an and repeating, "You deserve it."

Lu Wen'an knew that he was talking about his arm.Repeatedly and "I deserve it. I deserve it. I'm happy".His right hand secretly poked Xue Ling, and Xue Ling fainted just right.

Xue Yihan threw the whip in his hand, turned around and left, not bothering to care about Lu Wen'an's pretentious howl holding Xue Ling.

When Xue Yihan was far away, the crowd dispersed.Xue Ling opened his eyes in Lu Wen'an's arms and exhaled, sobbing and screaming in pain.

Lu Wen'an let go: "You don't deserve it."

Flesh wound looks hideous, but that's actually the case.Xue Ling was lying on the bed and became the young master for seven or eight days, and then went on to be the cub.

It's just that I haven't seen Lu Wen'an practice martial arts for several days. I used to see him dancing with a heavy sword every morning.But there are a lot of chores in the army, and I don't care if I think about something that is delayed.

On the seventh or eighth day, she arrived early and happened to see Lu Wen'an in the martial arts field.Holding a sword, but not practicing.Sitting on the ground holding the handle of the sword in his left hand and the body of the sword in his right hand, he did not know what he was looking at.

Xue Ling got up and picked up a practice sword and bullied him up from behind to give Lu Wean a surprise attack.Lu Wen'an was the one who retreated from the field of life and death. With a chill on his back, he immediately reacted instinctively and jumped up, holding his sword and blocking it.

It's a pity that he is no longer the epee without front.Xue Ling originally knew Lu Wen'an's martial arts well, so he expected this sword to be useless, it was a false move.

Seeing that Lu Wen'an had turned around, he jumped up with strength before the sword was retracted, and just waited for Lu Wen'an to resolve her sword move, and immediately added two more feet.

Unexpectedly, Lu Wean didn't have the slightest strength in his hand, and the sword that blocked it seemed like a dead branch that fell naturally, and was picked out by Xue Ling.Then she couldn't close her feet again and hit Lu Wen'an's chest.

Although he was young, Lu Wen'an who was still kicking took three steps back.He coughed repeatedly: "You son of a bitch..."

Xue Ling was shocked and quickly helped Lu Wen'an to sit.As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he lost his voice.

She has never been in a war, and her daily encounters are normal, but she has never seen such flesh and blood exposed.In fact, it has been nearly half a month. Old Li Tou is a good hand in treating trauma. During the Taiping years, there was no shortage of wound medicine. Lu Wen'an's wound had already scabbed over, so it was not so scary.

Lost meat can never grow back, and one arm is dented by seven or eight pieces.In severe cases, the egg-sized meat was gone, and the new skin powder was sticking to the bones.

It must have hurt the main vein, but now he is shaking with the bowl of soup in his left hand, how can he hold a sword, let alone compete with Xue Ling.

Xue Ling was stunned for a while, and when he touched his hand, his lips began to twitch.She used to cry, but rarely did she really want to cry.

It was still early in the day, but there were already soldiers passing by.She wanted to cry, but she felt ashamed, and her little face twisted.

Lu Wen's heart was in so much pain that he didn't even bark anymore: "Don't be sad, young master, a man and a man, he still stands tall without an arm or a broken leg. It's my fault that I can't beat that son of a bitch, not yours."

When Xue Ling heard what he said, he couldn't help crying.

She lives wanton in her life, and she acts arrogantly in her daily life, and she has never suffered any setbacks.The sight of Lu Wen'an's arm was completely destroyed, and the old man's opponent was also in front of him.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.Now that Lu Wean can no longer hold a sword, what is the difference between her and Xue Ling who cut off Lu Wenan's arm.

The people in front of her are also teachers, fathers, and friends. Ever since she can remember, she has been shouting after her every day, and she wants to pluck the stars from the sky.Xue Ling cried out of breath, feeling guilty and regretful.

Lu Wen'an was also at a loss, whispering to Xue Ling that it was all right, and kept calling the surrounding soldiers to get away.

After Xue Ling cried for a long time, and continued to flirt, Lu Wen'an raised his right hand and smiled frankly: "Look at Luo'er, even if your left arm is lost, Uncle Lu will protect you well. General, Uncle Lu is always in the back seat."

He knew that Xue Ling had a nickname of Luo'er, but he felt that he was too girly and seldom called it.Seeing Xue Ling crying so much today, I thought it was really sad.

He almost grew up with Xue Ling, and he naturally knew that Xue Ling was not doing anything right in his usual days. In fact, he had a delicate mind and was kind-hearted like a blank sheet of paper.

Because of this, I'm afraid this matter will hit her too hard. She was deliberately avoiding Xue Ling for a few days, hoping to let Xue Ling know when she recovers better.Never escaped.

He didn't want Xue Ling to feel too guilty, so he showed more open-mindedness, and only hoped that Xue Ling would not care too much.

These days are stable, but in the early years of the war between the South and the North, Lu Wen'an had long been dead.Although the arm was not thrown on the battlefield, he was willing to give it to Xue Ling.For the kindness of Xue Yihan's knowledge.Also for Xue Ling herself.

Xue Ling saw how easy he said, sobbed several times, stood up and said, "I will definitely find a powerful and easy-to-learn kung fu in the world for you to learn. In just a few days, you will be more powerful than before."

Lu Wen'an looked at the baby in front of him with a serious face, and couldn't help but smiled and said: "Little young master, there is no such thing as magic in this world.

In the final analysis, you can't attack the sword and go sideways, and you can't defend.Every day you think about some sidelines and let your father know that you have not had a good life. "

The lighter Lu Wen'an was, the more Xue Ling felt guilty, and he simply stretched out three fingers and raised it above his head to face Lu Wen'an: "If there is really no magical power in the world, that's fine.

I will study hard and practice hard, and I will protect Uncle Lu for one day, and I will give you an arm for the rest of my life.If anyone wants to fight with Uncle Lu, they have to step on me! "

The sun is shining brightly, and the words of the young man here are eloquent, and the world can learn from it.

The 12-year-old Xue Ling never thought about it. A few years later, she would meet Lu Wen'an on the battlefield.Lu Wen'an was no longer her opponent. Seeing that he was invincible, he immediately put his left arm in front of her sword.

However, after several years of ups and downs, Xue Ling chopped it down without hesitation.Then, standing like a ghost in front of Lu Wen'an, who had a broken arm, he raised his sword and asked, "Uncle Lu, you always protect my back, why are you blocking me today?"

But the world is still long. At this moment, Lu Wen'an sat on the ground and looked at the baby in front of him. At this moment, he felt that Xue Ling was no longer that brat and had grown into his general.

　I hope Xiaoluoer stops at this moment and doesn't grow up
　　
　
(End of this chapter)