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Chapter 67 True Destiny is in Liangshan (1)

Ji Lun couldn't help but remain silent for a moment, recalling the details of his observation, and said, "You and Jiang Shan..."

"No, it's okay, I'm fine..." Miao Qingyun held the tree trunk and forced a smile: "Xiao Lang comes in, don't tell them that I've been here..."

Ji Lun patted her spine sympathetically, helping her to calm her breath, and pushed the door open alone and greeted her: "Where are you chatting?"

"Just talk about a war last year." Jiang Shan smiled, looking unconscious. Ji Lun knew that he hadn't finished talking about the battle, so he smiled: "Sister Xiaomei understands these, too?"

"No... I just lost Xiaoxiao, and I couldn't get out of the forest for a long time. I fell and sprained my ankle, and I almost cried. Jiang Shan came over to take me out of the forest and applied some medicine to his room... and took the dislocated joint back." Zhe Hanmei rolled up her trouser legs and looked at Ji Lun at the red medicine applied on her ankle: "It hurts very much..."

Ji Lun: "…"

Zhe Hanmei had big eyes and said with a voice: "I saw that Jiangshan's first aid kit was very complete and many medicine bottles had been used. So I asked him how many times he had been injured before and what he was thinking when he was most dangerous. He said he missed this villa. He was very young before, and the colonel took him to live here... Then I asked him, how was the yard at that time..."

Ji Lun: "…"

When several people came out, they didn't see anyone else. When they were about to reach the gate of the yard, they saw Miao Qingyun turning out behind a big tree. Her expression had returned to normal, but she became silent, and occasionally looked at her junior sister.

Ji Lun was just the caretaker of the two female orderly soldiers, not their young master. He was not good at saying anything about such private matters at once. When he sent them out, he heard the beautiful boy... No, the junior sister Zhe Hanmei said: "Sister Qingyun, do you have to send lunch? Do you give it to me?"

"It depends on the situation." Miao Qingyun's voice was faint.

Watching their car leave, Ji Lun thought that it must have been a misunderstanding just now, but Zhe Hanmei was indeed a little too intimate with Jiang Shan. No wonder Miao Qingyun was silent. Women were the most sensitive to this aspect... Even if she didn't know a proverb, fire, theft and the junior sister.

It doesn't matter to me, Ji Lun was not interested in guessing who would succeed. He patted Jiang Shan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I said, Lieutenant Jiang, you can do it... I tell me the truth, which one do you like?"

"Which one?" Jiang Shan looked confused.

"..." Ji Lun roughly understood what was going on and Xiaoxiao ignored it.

These young love triangles are just watching the fun for young Jilun. When he returned to the yard, his expression was a little serious: "There is no instructions in the special place?"

"Let you take a few days off, just these days." Jiang Shan was sure and did not relax at all: "Follow the arrangements, we will go to the martial arts hall in a few days."

"The special department is also a military unit. You will have three months of military training to get used to the rules and atmosphere in the army."

"As for magic, there will be cultural classes in the afternoon and evening, which will be specially given to you."

"So that's how it is!"

Ji Lun closed the thick iron gate and re-arranged the warning array. He looked at Jiang Shan with some interest: "By the way, you brought a gun, right?"

"Yes, I have received standard weapons for a long time, and I have yours, so I put them in my room. Come with me... Wait, you went wrong, it was not the one."

Ji Lun pushed open a door next to Jiangshan's room and felt something inside, which attracted him more than weapons.

The room has been cleaned up and there is no dust. There is a single bed against the wall. The quilt is made of square tofu, neatly stacked on the bed. The simple pieces of furniture are not special. A photo frame is placed on the bedside table.

From a distance, it looks like a soldier in his thirties and a young girl in his prime. The black and white photos cannot leave the whole picture of time, but it is also vaguely distinguished that it is his father and mother. Ji Lun knocked on the door frame with his finger: "This room..."

Jiang Shan came over, looked at the decoration inside, and said, "This room used to be lived in by the colonel... Lieutenant Ji Lun, the room you lived in last night was Mrs. Ji. Oh, she was not Mrs. Ji at that time. I came with my father when I was very young. My father came to pay my respects to my old superior. At that time, I was a boy of seven or eight years old. I saw her for the first time here. It was an impression of an older sister. My father asked me to change my words and call her aunt. She also gave me a peeled apple and said that it would be safe after eating it... Apples are very unpalatable."

Ji Lun smiled, suspecting that his mother was deliberately teasing the child... Su Ximei was obviously a bit weird when she was a girl and didn't like to be called old.

Jiang Shan is not a storyteller. At this time, he was calmly talking about some past events. The old photos in the dust were not bright, but the matter about Su Ximei was obviously a very clear memory for him: "... It was considered safe afterwards. I saw him only once in Jifu Garden. I saw her bringing you and your sister, the colonel smoking outside the garden, and did not take me in..."

"He can smoke?" Ji Lun looked strange.

Jiang Shan thought for a while and said, "I could smoke when I was young, but after marrying Mrs. Ji, I basically stopped smoking. I just sniffed it with cigarettes... Other colleagues asked him, and he said his wife didn't like him going home with smoke."

Ji Lun said, when his mother had a rebellious girl who ran away from home, it was not surprising that Colonel Ji could smoke when he was young.

After scanning the furniture arrangements in the room, I could see that they were all simple and neat, and I only saw the decorations of girls in the corner occasionally, silently stained... Combined with Miao Qingyun telling some story clips, this may be the story between Colonel Ji and Miss Su.

Unfortunately, the Gentle Land did not become a hero's tomb in the end. The love between children could not melt the heart of the country, so there was a final tragedy. Ji Lun did not comment on his parents' affairs and waved his hand: "Let me see again, you go and prepare some guns and ammunition..."

Jiang Shan raised his hand to salute and went back to his room. He heard a sound of opening a box and an army sound. It seemed that Junior Sister Han Mei was not saying anything at all. There were not only medical boxes in Jiang Shan’s room, but also arms boxes.

Ji Lun sat down in front of the bed, slowly stretched out his hand towards the photo frame, and his finger paused before touching the photo, clasped the photo frame on the table, no longer looking, as if a person no longer touched the dusty past.

"It's all over..." He murmured to himself. Now this family needs to be a new leader. Without his mother, he still has new people to protect.

There is also a silver cigarette box behind the photo frame. When you open it, you will find a row of snow-white cigarettes with a cloud pattern painted on the surface. The cheapest cloud among domestic cigarettes is not worthy of the luxurious silver cigarette box - I don’t know if it was Colonel Ji’s spoils or a gift from my mother.

He took out one, snapped his fingers between his fingers, and orange flames came out of thin air between his fingers, lit a cigarette, and started smoking... the long-lost smell.

"Meow~~" The little white cat squatted at the window, with its ice-blue cat eyes wide open, staring at the illuminated red stars in the smoke, and could not find the figure inside: "Meow?"

"It's Xiaoxiao..."

Ji Lun waved his hand and let the smoke dissipate. He could see clearly the little white cat on the windowsill. He didn't know which string was wrong in his mind, so he handed her a cigarette: "You want one too?"

It is estimated that no one has handed the cigarette to the cat. Su Xiaoxiaomei lowered her head and sniffed the paper cigarette in Ji Lun's hand. She swung her tail and swept the cigarette away, jumped out of the window and ran away. Perhaps the cat couldn't stand the smoke in the room.

Listening to the interaction between people and cats next door, Jiang Shan shook his head speechlessly, and quickly marked the rows of bullets with different colors and patterns in his hand, filled them into the magazine, and placed them in a row of guns of different sizes on the table.

The late autumn sun shines into the window, and as these tools, the cool air gradually spreads.

"Emperor Ji, although you will ask you to shoot during military training, you can't do anything. It's a bit embarrassing to go there. We can learn in advance."

Jiang Shan pulled out rows of bullet magazines of different colors and patterns and replaced them with ordinary bullets: "I have received 500 rounds, and I can still get them after all. Are you familiar with them these days?"

"OK!"

"But now I'll go and smoke a cigarette first!"

Ji Lun took out a paper cigarette, walked to the pond, and smoked it. After experiencing such trouble, he seemed to be fascinated by tobacco. He watched the smoke gradually spread, and I don’t know how much time passed. Looking around, he found that this was a house, with a small boat and a rabbit painting hanging in front of the door. He faintly heard someone calling him dad. The sound seemed to come from outside the door, looking through the smoke...

A tall man was playing with a child. The child rode on the man's shoulder and lay on the pond to watch: "The fish... What a big fish."

"Be careful, this pond is left to the enemy..." said the man.

boom!

A huge whale stepped out of the water surface of the pond, stretched its tail fins in the air, swam towards Ji Lun, and with the help of a little faint light, it found that the surroundings were filled with fog, and in the distance, it was black.

"Dingdang--"

The phantom disappeared, and the sharp pain hit Ji Lun. Ji Lun shook his hand and found that the cigarette had burned his fingers. He threw it away and wanted to turn around.

“Huh?”

It was not an illusion, the pond water seemed to be glowing with a hint of red light... Ji Lun frowned.

The little white cat jumped onto the stone, and the bell bells beneath the cat's neck made a sound.

"Don't touch the water..." Ji Lun hugged the cat. The water surface was a little cold. I could see what the hospital spa room was like... Where did it lead? How did the whales swim in... Everything is unknown, but it is obvious that this is a trap left for the enemy, and he was actually sent here to guard it?

Things are getting more and more interesting.

At noon, the hospital sent another food box, which was the junior sister Zhe Hanmei.

"It's you?"

Jiang Shan looked a little surprised, but he still moved out of the position behind the door: "Come in... Where is Qingyun?"

"Sister Qingyun wants to guard Miss Xiangsi, so I will send her away. Anyway, the old housekeeper is fine." Zhe Hanmei smiled and flashed in: "Are you disappointed when you see it is me?"

"No, no." Jiang Shan was a little embarrassed.

In front of the pond, Ji Lun shook his head as he heard it. A bamboo pole was held in his hand. The fishing line hung down into the pond. The white frost spreads one meter on the silk thread. But it was strange that the fish swimming in the water was still leisurely. At this time, he touched the bait and tried it.

The little white cat squatted on the stone, and said "meow" with some anticipation.

A hint of coldness flashed across Ji Lun's eyes.

This villa is obviously a military stronghold, which is not convenient to recruit servants. Only Ji Lun and Jiang Shan seem to be empty, but a large number of military and police blocked and ambushed near several streets, which is increasingly like a trap.

This murderous aura cannot be concealed by Ji Lun at all.

"Hmph, it's really weird in this villa."

The storm is coming, so come!
Chapter completed!
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