Late at night, Ning Chen was sent to Shuai Zhang by Chang sun, and then he knew that the commander of northern Mongolia sent a messenger to send a letter.

After opening the letter, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that every listening month can't wait to get rid of him.

Their ideas are very similar. They all think that getting rid of each other is the most direct and effective way.

"Go back to tell your military adviser, and say that Ning Chen will go to the appointment as soon as possible." Ning Chen makes an effort on his hand, destroys the letter into pieces, and calmly responds.

The northern Mongolian bodyguard gave a fist, then turned and left.

"Can't you see such an obvious trap? You can't go there," said Chang sun angrily.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "Niang Niang, this is the only chance and the only hope that we can win. Anyway, I'll have a try"

"no way!" The eldest grandson was not moved and said angrily.

"Niang Niang, I've made up my mind. If you really think about my safety, let me think about how to go to this tomorrow's appointment." Ning Chen's look also sank down and didn't give in.

"You Chang sun's whole body trembles with anger. The boy wants to kill her!

At this time, lime also came to hear the news, and before he got to the account, he heard the two quarreling, so he rushed in and separated them temporarily.

"How can you talk to the lady like that?" outside the tent, lime scolded angrily.

"There's no time to explain, sister lime, come with me"

with that, Ning Chen turns his wheelchair and goes to his tent.

After arriving at his tent, Ning Chen immediately took the pen and ink, wrote down a series of names, and said, "sister Qingling, go alone, be careful, remember, you must come back before dawn"

Qingling took the paper, was surprised, gently nodded, and then quickly left in the dark.

Ning Chen is the only one left in the tent. He sits there and thinks quietly with his eyes closed. He is thinking about what is the card of Lingyue.

It's well known that he can't master martial arts in Lingyue, and he has been in close contact with her. He really doesn't feel the breath of martial arts from her.

The warrior in this world can't completely cover up his own breath unless he is born.

In that case, what is her strength?

Fan Lingyue is very accurate. He knows that he won't refuse such a tempting appointment, and he really can't refuse it, because this is the only chance he can help his eldest grandson win the war.

In the end is what, rather Chen try to think, but still no clue.

In this world, besides him, is there anyone who has weapons that can deal with Wudao?

It was only three hours before dawn. Ning Chen didn't move any more. He sat there all the time and thought hard. This appointment was too crucial. He didn't want to make any mistakes.

At dawn, lime finally came back. After Ning Chen said a few words, he drove it out of the camp, and then tossed about alone.

The eldest grandson has been here several times, but she is the only one who can support him at this time.

The eldest sun was angry, and his face turned white, but he was still blocked by the lime.

Lime is heartbreaking, but stubborn.

In fact, Ning Chen only said to her, "if I die this time, I'm still smiling. My mother is a woman of thousands of gold. Even if she is strong enough, she can't bear it any more. I'll try my best to fight for this opportunity, and the rest will be left to you"

half a day later, Ning Chen comes out wrapped in thick clothes, pushes her with lime, and walks all the way north.

The eldest grandson quickly stepped forward to stop him, but was blocked by a jade pendant. Ning Chen took out the jade pendant and said in a soft voice, "madam, you once said that you would agree to my two requests. The first one has already been done. Now I want to say the second one, please let me go"

with that, Ning Chen respectfully gave the last gift, and then bypassed the eldest grandson and went on.

Chang sun stood there with a jade pendant, his heart aching.

On that day, she promised him that he could meet his two demands. The first one was that he was going to leave the palace. She refused without hesitation. Now, he put forward the second one, but she couldn't say no more.

In the cold wind, the lime pushes the people who want to go north all the way to the north. In the north, the young general accompanies the people who want to go south all the way to the south. Between them, before sunset, they finally meet.

"Sister lime, you go back." Ning Chen looked at the lime and said softly.

"You also step down" fan Lingyue waved and calmed down.

Both of them were worried, but they had to turn away and slowly disappeared into the night.

"Farewell to the Imperial City in summer, I didn't expect that we would meet again in this situation." fan Lingyue sighed softly and said.

At that time, she had something she wanted to do, so she didn't care much about Ning Chen's identity. She didn't expect to let go of the person she wanted to get rid of most.

Ning Chen also sighed, this may be the so-called Providence, at that time, if they first recognized each other's identity, they would not have today."Should I call you Yueling, or should I listen to the moon?" Ning Chen's eyes are complicated, and he is sure that God's will will will make people. Who would have thought that the man who gave the sword farewell on that day has become a life and death enemy today.

"It's just a name. You hide your name, and I also hide my name. It's not that anyone deceives anyone"

fan Lingyue walks behind Ning Chen and quietly pushes his wheelchair under the moonlight, which is still so natural and without affectation.

In this world, perhaps only he and she are the most similar and familiar people. Unfortunately, they have become enemies.

"Do you still count the ideals you said that day?" Ning Chen didn't turn head and asked softly.

Fan Lingyue nodded and said, "I'm not lying about this"

"the world is peaceful and the people are rich?" Ning Chen light voice mocks a way.

"Oh," said fan Lingyue with a smile, "never changed!"

"Does your so-called world include Daxia, and your so-called common people include Daxia people?" The irony in Ning Chen's words is more intense.

"Of course" where Lingyue answers, there is no doubt.

Ning Chen sneered and said, "I thought my face was thick enough, but I didn't expect to meet an opponent here"

fan Lingyue didn't get angry at all. Her beautiful face was still as calm as before, maybe with a smile. She always liked to talk with people like her, even if she didn't speculate.

She has seen too many stupid people in this world, and there is a Ning Chen by chance, which makes her fear and some joy at the same time.

Loneliness is always the most terrible thing, and she has been lonely for a long time.

"All listen to the moon, what are you thinking about? The war started by northern Mongolia not only brought fire to Daxia, but also brought disaster to northern Mongolia. How many of the 300000 soldiers behind you can finally return to the Royal Court of northern Mongolia alive?" Ning Chen asked in a deep voice.

"I will try my best to take them back," said fan Lingyue in a low voice.

"Do you think you can really fight against the whole summer with your own strength?" Ning Chen sneers a way.

"That's the truth," fanlingyue replied calmly.

After a brief silence, although they are still standing together as usual, they are really speechless.

"All listen to the moon, in your so-called world peace, what kind of role does Da Xia play?" Ning Chen's eyes flashed a touch of deep fatigue and asked.

Fan Lingyue chuckled and said, "the world in northern Mongolia is too small, I need to bring them out, and Daxia is the biggest obstacle in front of this, that's all"

"how do you know that the people in northern Mongolia despise their own small world, maybe it's just your own wishful thinking"

Ning Chen once again couldn't hold down his emotions, sarcastically said, in this situation In front of a woman, he doesn't need to hide himself, and there's no need.

Fan Lingyue did not answer, but calmly asked, "you are not the people of northern Mongolia. How do you know that they will not despise their small world?"

"Hum, he's unreasonable." Ning chennu, however, has nothing to say. He's really not from northern Mongolia. He doesn't know much about northern Mongolia. He only knows that this is a region with poor resources.

Fan Lingyue's words may be good, but her means are too fierce.

"When you listen to the moon, 170000 soldiers in Yangui city are still millions of civilians. You were killed just because of your words. Don't you feel guilty?"

"No, there will always be people to sacrifice on the road to peace, just like you, me and them"

"you are a madman!"

Ning Chen sneers that he once thought he knew this woman well, but now he finds that he is wrong. This woman is a madman, and he doesn't understand it at all.

If you listen to the moon and don't argue, you can say, "there are too many normal people in this world, so the world is so abnormal. Why can Daxia occupy the rich Central Plains, while northern Mongolia can only live in the cold north? The world is the world of people, not the world of Daxia"

Ning Chen has nothing to say. The country is different in all dynasties All the world exists, and world peace has always been just an ideal. No one and no era can really achieve it.

"If you go on like this, you will destroy Daxia and the Royal Court of northern Mongolia. In this world, there can be no real peace and fairness. It has never been and will never be." Ning Chen sighed and advised.

"You haven't tried, how do you know you can't do it?" fan Lingyue sneered, and immediately continued, "do you know what the biggest difference between you and me is that you don't want to try, because you hate failure, and I never care about it. If I fail, I will give up my life to bury the dead people in the world"

"but Yes, anyway, I have tried. On the way to peace, I don't want to regret it, and I won't regret it "

in the cold wind, she stands upright with her beautiful face full of perseverance and coldness. Her life is so short that she doesn't want to see the world still like this when she is dying.Ning Chen collects his clothes and feels a little cold. The northern sky really makes him unhappy. It's spring, and it's still so cold

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