Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

On the eve of the expedition, Gong Yanmo came to Feiyan Palace to say goodbye to her.

Feng Lingyan knew that although his martial arts were almost invincible in the world.

But among thousands of troops, relying only on the bravery of an individual, when the army is really defeated, it may not be able to retreat completely.

The two sat hugging each other.

Feng Ling Yanxu told him to hit him if he could beat him, and run away if he couldn't beat him. [

When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, when the enemy is tired, we attack, and when the enemy retreats, we pursue.” This is Mao Zedong’s sixteen-character guerrilla tactics.

Don't fight hard with others...

She didn't want Gong Yanmo to sacrifice his life for the country in a moment of fever.

Nesting in his arms like this, discussing some tactics with him, Feng Lingyan felt very happy and complete.

She hoped that she could join hands with him to tide over the difficulties together.

Instead of always hiding behind the scenes and relying on his protection.

He has never been so eager to recover his martial arts as he is now.

It doesn't have to be too high, just return to the previous level.

Seeing her eager, sparkling eyes, Gong Yanmo couldn't help hugging her tightly.

Kissed her on the forehead and made a solemn promise.

After they got married, he would help her get through the second channel of Ren and Du.

Let her recover her martial arts as soon as possible, and travel the world side by side with him.

Such a prospect is really too beautiful, Feng Lingyan's eyebrows and eyes are curved, looking picturesque.

Gong Yanmo's heart moved, he took out a piece of suet white jade from himself, and said that he wanted to carve a Buddha statue for her.

Bless her all the time.

Feng Lingyan raised her eyebrows, and made a gesture with a smile: "I don't want a Buddha statue, you can just carve one and I'll forget it."

Gong Yanmo: "..."

Feng Lingyan had to admire that Gong Yanmo had a pair of dexterous hands, he had profound inner strength, the extremely hard suet jade was like cutting tofu in his hands,