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Chapter 130 The first meeting between her and him

Chapter 130 Her first encounter with him

"What's the name of the formation?" Jun Ci understood it as soon as he heard it and didn't even bother to answer the question.

"Yeah." Ying Wuchen nodded.

"Who created it?" Jun Ci has never heard of it, and this formation is very sophisticated. As long as the people who set up the formation cooperate well, it will be like a dragnet, trapping the enemy so tightly that there is no way for them to break through.

"I."

The word was so light, but it surprised Jun Ci. She turned to look at Ying Wuchen in surprise, suspecting that she had heard it wrong: "You?"

It's not that she doesn't believe in Ying Wuchen's ability, or that she despises Ying Wuchen, but that such a formation would be completely impossible to create by someone who is completely unversed in martial arts, let alone training everyone to this level.

To the point where a blind person can have perfect understanding, Jun Ci asked herself, even she would have to spend three to five years to take shape.

To achieve the power they have now, it will take even more effort.

"Young sister of the Jun family, don't you believe it?" Ying Wuchen raised his eyebrows.

Jun Ci shook his head: "No, I'm just too shocked."

Ying Wuchen's beautiful lips slightly raised: "I created it when I was ten years old."

Junci:……

She silently withdrew her gaze. She had always thought that she was the proud one of heaven. Although she was born with a foundation that surpassed ordinary people, and she met the old man by chance, combined with her perseverance and willingness to endure hardships, it was true that she had reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary people at a young age.

At this point, there are very few people in this world that she can admire, and now another one finally appears.

"Brother Ying is the second person I admire in my life." She couldn't help but sigh.

"Who is the first one?" Ying Wuchen was not very satisfied with the word second.

What she was talking about was admiration, naturally not for the king. Her father was talking about admiration and admiration. Only peers can admire her.

"Young Master Yan." Jun Ci never concealed her appreciation for Yan Guixun from Wuchen.

Ying Wuchen's long eyelashes slightly drooped: "Do you want to remember a person who has passed away for the rest of your life?"

Jun Ci suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Ying Wuchen's flat tone. He might not have understood it before, but he only expressed his feelings to her during the day. Jun Ci now understood the unhappiness in his heart, but she didn't.

Planning to accommodate: "Although he is no longer here, his achievements and the spirit of Yansui Army will never be wiped out."

Opening his eyes, his dark eyes were deep and boundless: "To you, he is just a person you have never met, and all he has ever heard is just what you heard. You must be sure that what you heard is what you think in your heart."

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"Who said I have never met him?" Jun Ci retorted.

She and Yan Guixun have met before!

"Have you seen her before?" Ying Wuchen's dark eyes suddenly locked on hers.

"I met him when I was five years old." Jun Ci seemed to recall some good memories, and a smile appeared on his face, "He didn't capture me."

That year, the Empress Dowager took control of the government, and rebels rose up in Shouyang again, and the Southern Dynasty took the opportunity to fan the flames. She and her mother happened to return to their hometown to pay homage to their ancestors, and were trapped in Shouyang, where they almost died at the sword of the rebels.

The rebels knew her and A-Niang's identities. Some rebels remembered Aye Zhongyong and went around. Others particularly hated the officials and local powerful people. She and A-Niang fell into these rebels. Some even wanted to

Defiled my mother-in-law.

She never thought that it was the army of the Southern Dynasties that came to save their mother and daughter. King Dingkang took his only son, who was only eleven years old, to capture Shouyang and drove back the rebels. The boy was only eleven years old, but he was as tall as an ordinary boy.

Gao, wearing a fitted silver armor, with a silver spear in his hand, shot through the chest of the person who disrespected my mother.

When my mother saw the flag, she knew that it was King Dingkang of the Southern Dynasty. The Southern and Northern Dynasties were at war with each other. She looked desperate and stepped forward and said: "Young general, I am..."

"Madam, there are certain things you should not say out loud to stay safe." Yan Guixun interrupted Zhang.

The young man was high-spirited, standing upright and smiling openly. There was still blood on his face that was not dry, but it did not belong to him.

Mrs. Zhang wanted to declare her family status, because she was in Zhang's ancestral home and her identity was self-evident. She knew that she could not hide it, so she had better confess it and try to find a way for her young daughter to survive.

Yan Guixun didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and released the mother and daughter as servants of the Zhang family.

Jun Ci was only five years old, but she knew that Yan Guixun recognized their identities. He did not capture their mother and daughter for benefits. He captured Shouyang, pacified the army, and personally led medical officers to inspect the people's injuries.

The first thing was to open the granary to stabilize the mood of the people.

He personally sent their mother and daughter to the safest road to the Northern Dynasty. When leaving, she couldn't help but ask: "Brother, how can I be like you?"

At that moment, Jun Ci, who was only five years old, wanted to be an upright person like Yan Guixun, who could eliminate evil and punish rape. She hoped that she would never put her mother in danger again, and protect her mother and herself.

This is why the year after she returned to Aye, she met the old man. She worked so hard to learn martial arts. The old man took her to see the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. She also gritted her teeth and endured the nightmares again and again.

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"What did he say to you?" Ying Wuchen asked.

The fighting in the distance could no longer attract Jun Ci. The cold moonlight shrouded her, casting starlight on the smile on her lips: "At that time, there were two rows of poplars on both sides of the horse road. He coaxed me and said that I would grow up like poplars, so he

I can protect myself and my mother-in-law."

She was really easy to deceive at that time. She thought it was because she was young and did not understand the meaning of these words. She would definitely understand them when she grew up, so she kept them in her heart.

Now that he thought about it, he just saw that he was a delicate and frail little girl, and when she grew up, she should be a graceful and courteous lady in the boudoir. After all, that was the kind of person her mother-in-law was, so he just said something casually to fool her.

Ying Wuchen couldn't help but laugh, his dark eyes seemed to shatter thousands of stars.

At this moment, the breath of blood filled the air. He was talking to Ying Wuchen about the past. Only then did Jun Ci come back to his senses. The twelve people had been put down by six people from the first class.

They all cut their throats with one sword. Jun Ci felt a little regretful because she didn't see the process!

"Lang Jun." Ziyi dragged the bloody sword and led five other people forward, "How should we deal with these assassins?"

"Send them wherever they come." Ying Wuchen ordered quietly.

"Nuo." Ziyi took five people, one person dragged two others, and left quickly.

The blood stains in the yard made Ying Wuchen frown, but he would clean it up when he came back. He turned his head and said to Jun Ci: "Lin Silang seems to be a little injured."

Upon hearing this, Jun Ci quickly followed Ying Wuchen into the house. Sure enough, he saw that his arm was injured and Lin Silang's subordinates were bandaging him.

"It's me who has caused trouble to Brother Shi." Ying Wuchen apologized.

Lin Shiro was not seriously injured and did not care about it. He just asked: "Who wants to do harm to Lord Jiulang?"
Chapter completed!
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