Feilongkou Waterfall is a famous scenic spot on the Phoenix River. It is a large mountain shaped like a flying dragon, with a waterfall flowing straight down from the mouth of the dragon. It is very spectacular. et/ et/
Although many people come here to view the magnificent scenery on weekdays, few dare to climb the dragon's mouth. Not only are the mountains there steep, but they are also very slippery. If someone falls accidentally, they will be shattered into pieces immediately.
But today, four figures appeared on the dragon's mouth. Two came from the south and two came from the north, facing each other at the dragon's mouth.
Ding Ye took off his military uniform and wore only a black robe. He said to Feng Hu behind him: "You can rest here. Don't come here unless I call you."
Feng Hu nodded, but lowered his voice and said: "Sir, you must be careful!"
"Don't worry." Ding Ye smiled lightly. With his current level of cultivation, he really wasn't afraid of any ambush.
Ding Ye walked forward alone, and the two people on the opposite side also separated. One stayed where he was, and the other walked towards Ding Ye.
The two of them were getting closer and closer, seeing each other's appearance through the blurred water vapor rising from the waterfall.
Lu Xun's age was beyond Ding Ye's imagination. He was not yet twenty-five years old. He was wearing a white gown and holding a folding fan in his hand. He looked more like an elegant scholar than a man with military power. The general.
Seeing Ding Ye¡¯s face, Lu Xun was also slightly startled. Although he had a lot of information about Ding Ye and knew that Ding Ye was not very old, he was still shocked when he met him in person.
The two of them came close and stopped in a tacit understanding when they were five or six steps away from each other.
Lu Xun looked at Ding Ye and suddenly sighed: "I always thought I was very young. At least I became famous earlier than Murong Jinhong. I didn't expect you to be younger than me. It seems that I am really old!"
"If you get old, many people will be buried." Ding Ye laughed.
Lu Xun also laughed. Although the two were sworn military enemies, at this moment they were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. They were already very familiar with each other without even exchanging pleasantries.
"My people have brought some wine and food. Do you want it?" Lu Xun didn't show off the airs of a famous general at all, and sat cross-legged on the smooth stone ground.
"You're still thoughtful!" Ding Ye gave a thumbs up and sat down, "Do you have that famous dish of your Suzaku Kingdom, braised pork with plums and vegetables?"
"Of course! I dried my own pickles." Lu Xun laughed and raised his hand to wave in the air.
Lu Xun¡¯s guard from a distance came over. When Feng Hu saw it, he immediately became vigilant. But when he saw Ding Ye waving his hand to indicate it was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Xun¡¯s bodyguard came closer. Put down a food box and immediately retreat.
Lu Xun opened the food box himself and took out the four snacks inside. Sure enough, there was a plate of roasted pork with pickled vegetables and full of color, flavor and flavor.
He finally took out a bottle of wine, smiled to himself and said: "This is a fine wine that my father has collected for twenty years. I was originally prepared to pass the exam to entertain guests. Unfortunately, I failed to live up to my trust and only passed the exam of thirty-five." name¡¡"
Ding Ye grabbed a pair of chopsticks without politeness. First, he took a piece of roasted meat and put it in his mouth. While chewing, he said: "Now who still remembers what the number one scholar is doing? But you, thirty-five years old, are already famous all over the world!"
"It's just a false reputation." Lu Xun looked at Ding Ye as he ate and there was a hint of appreciation on his face.
After Ding Ye finished eating, he couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?"
Ding Ye blinked his eyes: "I think this roasted meat is delicious. I forgot about it You can't spit it out after you've eaten it, right?"
"Hahaha! Marshal Ding is indeed a wonderful man. It's better to meet him than to be famous!" Lu Xun laughed.
Ding Ye and Lu Xun have no grievances. They only became enemies because they stood in the perspective of their respective countries. In fact, when I first saw Lu Xun Dingye, I had a good impression of him. Now after saying a few words, I feel that this person is very popular and deserves to be a famous general!
In fact, Ding Ye was a little grateful to Lu Xun. If he hadn't learned from his military training methods in his previous life, he would not have changed his image as a playboy very quickly. If we talk about it seriously, Lu Xun can be regarded as his teacher!
Lu Xun didn¡¯t know what Ding Ye was thinking. He filled Ding Ye¡¯s glass with wine and started chatting all over the world. The topic between the two of them did not focus on the current battle situation at all, but talked about each other's experiences and knowledge. After a lot of chatting, they felt more and more that the other person was a person!
Lu Xun drank the last glass of wine, picked up the bottle and poured it down, but unfortunately there was not a drop of wine in it.
He put aside the wine glass and said with emotion: "Marshal Ding, I used to think that you relied on a good background to get to where you are today. When I saw you today, I realized that my previous idea was completely wrong."
"It's not just you, many people think so." Ding Ye smiled, "I'm used to it."
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"I don't want to kill you." Ding Ye shook his head.
"Why?" This time it was Lu Xun's turn to be surprised.
"You should have heard the proverb, a cunning rabbit dies and a lackey cooks it. Or to put it another way, it's called a bird hiding its bow!" Ding Ye said with a smile, "You are a cunning rabbit and I am a lackey. If I were a bird, you would be the bow. No matter where we are If one dies, the other one will definitely not end well."
"You mean Murong Jinhong's fate?" Lu Xun had been paying attention to the political situation of the Canglong Dynasty, so he naturally knew what Ding Ye was referring to.
Ding Ye nodded slowly: "Although Murong Jinhong died in my hands, I was not the real murderer of him."
"How?" Lu Xun asked with interest.
"He made great military exploits in the west and the east China sea. He can be said to be a victorious general who has always won every battle. But suddenly one night, the court ordered him to be recalled to Kyoto. Although he was granted the title of Marquis, he was raised like a caged bird and never again. He couldn't return to the battlefield." Ding Ye said, "This made him sleepless and uneasy, so he took the risk and got involved in the prince's fight, hoping to use it to get out of the cage!"
After a pause, Ding Ye looked at Lu Xundao: "If one day all enemies are defeated, then you and I will become caged birds in the future. I think this is definitely not what you want to see, right?"
"Of course I don't hope." Lu Xun smiled bitterly, "I have thought about this possibility before, but now it seems that it will not happen."
"Why?" Ding Ye asked.
"At least your opponent will not be defeated by me, so I have nothing to worry about!" Lu Xun shrugged his shoulders indifferently. This action made him no longer look like a powerful general, but a cheerful one. A humorous young talent.
"So I won't kill you, because you are my best talisman. As long as you are here, the court will need my presence." Ding Ye said.
The two looked at each other. There was no need to say more words at this moment. There was a tacit understanding between them.
This kind of tacit understanding may be called cunning, but it is better to think of it as a sympathy between opponents. It is precisely because they can't do anything to each other that they accept the reality of becoming each other's talisman.
This is a kind of self-protection and a last resort in troubled times. Whether it is Lu Xun or Ding Ye, whether it is a famous general or a golden sword consort, they all need more support to remain standing in the turbulent times.
After the wine was drunk and the food was finished, the two of them chatted about serious things. Lu Xun stood up first, and Ding Ye followed suit.
"I had a great conversation with Marshal Ding today. Lu was very relieved and felt a big stone in his heart. Lu already knows very well what to do in the future." Lu Xundao.
Ding Ye also smiled and said: "I also know what to do. Brother Lu, I just remind you that the country is the country and you are you. You must make a clear distinction!"
These words are truly treasonous and simply want to corrupt Lu Xun¡¯s teachings. But Lu Xun was thoughtful, and after a while he cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I will remember it."
"Then we'll see you later." Ding Ye also returned the courtesy with his hands in hand.
Lu Xun turned around and left, and soon his figure disappeared into the mist.
Ding Ye watched him go away, feeling filled with emotion in his heart.
Feng Hu walked over and asked in a low voice: "Sir, Xue Gui just sent a signal asking you if you want to take action?"
Ding Ye shook his head: "Why do you do it I brought people here just in case, and I didn't really want to kill him. Having him here can only do us good and no harm!"
After saying that, Ding Ye turned around and walked down the mountain. Feng Hu followed behind. He didn't understand what Ding Ye meant along the way.
Since this meeting, the situation in southern Xinjiang has become more and more confusing.
The Canglong Dynasty won a few games, and then lost to the Suzaku Kingdom a few times. As soon as they captured a city there, they destroyed a camp here. Both sides fought back and forth endlessly, but the actual losses suffered were minimal.
No one knows about Lu XunheThe two sides have reached a tacit understanding a long time ago. Since no one has full confidence in defeating the opponent, why bother asking for trouble. The two sides might as well just go on like this, and the small-scale battles are lively, but in fact they are just for show.
This situation has lasted for half a year, from winter to hot summer. Seeing that autumn has arrived, the mountains and plains have become golden and brilliant.
In this supposed harvest season, ominous news comes from Kyoto.
Ding Ye was sitting in the Chinese military tent, looking at several secret letters sent urgently by the intelligence system, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
"I'm fighting on the front line, and they are enjoying the blessings in the rear, so forget it. Now they stab me in the back, what do they want to do? Fourth prince, are you going too far!" Ding Ye wrote a secret letter harshly He fell to the ground and said furiously.
Xue Gui had been waiting quietly aside. Hearing this, he said, "Sir, do you want to attack him?"
"Are you sure?"
"Seventy percent!" Xue Gui raised his head, his eyes shining.
"Then there's no need to wait any longer! Ming Yinglun, I want you to know that there is a heavy price to pay for going against me!" Ding Ye sneered. . If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. )
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