¡°I will go back with you, but my people can only go back when I want them to go back.¡±
Fang explained.
Luo Yao, who let the rain wash over him, frowned slightly: "Your people?"
"my people!"
"good"
Luo Yao nodded, the coldness in his eyes became slightly lighter.
In the cave, the big dog that was shivering uncontrollably finally breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling relieved. It was as if a mountain weighing on his heart suddenly disappeared, so he immediately felt relieved. Unlike ordinary people, he can smell murderous aura, so he actually endures greater pressure than anyone else.
And it was Luo Yao who was releasing murderous intent.
In Fang Jie¡¯s words, this is a person who can be ranked among the top three in terms of power, including the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty in the Central Plains and many surrounding small countries. Hundreds of thousands of people could die for him if he wanted to. Even the emperors of those small countries, even the Heavenly Lord on the Snowy Mountains, are afraid that they cannot compare with him. You must know that these hundreds of thousands or even millions of people are soldiers!
"Just come back with me, and the rest is up to you."
"real?"
Fang explained the question.
"real"
Fang Jie nodded: "Wait for me for a while."
He turned around and walked back to the cave.
Looking at the people standing at the entrance of the cave and the worried expressions on their faces, he smiled and tried his best to smile more relaxedly: "Don't worry, I'll go back with him. You stay here until you can go back. Go back when the time comes. Give me some time to eliminate the things that may threaten us. Since Luo Yao comes to me, it means this is an opportunity. "
"How much time?"
Shen Qingfan asked.
"one day"
Fang Jie smiled and answered firmly.
"one day?"
"one day!"
"You're not lying?"
"The sky was struck by lightning."
Fang Jie smiled gently, even the rain could not cover the bright smile on his lips: "Believe me, I have never lied to you, right?"
¡°It doesn¡¯t matter if you lied to us.¡±
Shen Qingshan said calmly: "We will just go find you ourselves."
Fang Jie hummed and understood what Shen Qingshan meant: "Tomorrow, maybe tomorrow won't be necessary. I'll go back with him first, and then I'll come find you."
"Mr. Zhuo"
He looked at Zhuo Buyi: "Help me think of a way to suppress it. Huang Yangdao's Minyong has too much hatred for the left midfielder. This happened too suddenly. I haven't figured out how to solve it yet. Please help me first." "Come on, don't let me know about my return to the left midfield, wait until I think about it."
Zhuo Buyi nodded and wanted to say something, but Fang Jie smiled and shook his head to stop him.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"
Mu Xiaoyao asked.
"Let's see where Luo Yao's bottom line is."
"What if you cross his bottom line?"
"It depends on luck."
"Let Chen Heng and Chen Ha follow you."
Shen Qing fan said.
The two old naughty boys would rather die than enter the cave. They were sitting on a big tree outside the cave, holding their shoulders and shivering. The shadows in these two guys' hearts were so heavy that they refused to come in despite the heavy rain. Fang Jie has been busy with military affairs these days, and Mu Xiaoyao and Zhuo Buyi play with them on weekdays.
Now they both seem to listen to Mu Xiaoyao's words more.
"never mind"
Fang Jie shook his head again: "If it crosses Luo Yao's bottom line, bringing them two will not help. If it goes beyond Luo Yao's bottom line, it won't matter if we don't take them. But don't worry, I'm never sure if I don't do anything. "
After saying this, Fang Jie turned around and walked into the rain curtain.
Mu Xiaoyao wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Shen Qingshan: "He is no longer a child who needs you to hold the belt and run away."
These words made Mu Xiaoyao stunned, and his outstretched hand stayed in mid-air.
Everyone¡¯s eyes stayed on that slender figure until he disappeared in the heavy rain.
"arranged?"
The oil-paper umbrella in his hand had been burned to ashes, and Luo Yao stood with his hands behind his back.
"Let's go"
Fang Jie nodded and walked out first.
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There were eight people sitting in the big tent. Except for Zhan Yao, who had died in Yongzhou, and Ye Jinnan, who was guarding Xinkou Cang, eight other people from the Luomen Ten Heroes were there. Wen Xiaodao ranked second, Duan Bianbao ranked fourth, Duan Bianxiong ranked fifth, Luo Xiaotu ranked sixth, Zhu Quan ranked seventh, Cui Lunhai ranked eighth, and Mu Li ranked ninth. , the tenth-ranked General Mo who always wears a black robe and mask.
I don¡¯t know why, but General Mo, who was ranked last, was special in Fang Jie¡¯s eyes, which made him feel a little depressed.
It was an exquisite iron mask, silver in color, with no facial features. There was only a hole in the left eye, revealing an eye that looked a little cloudy. There is a red thread pattern on the mask, and the line drawing is particularly weird.
When Fang Jie followed Luo Yao into the tent, everyone stared at him. But two of them had different eyes, one was Wen Xiaodao and the other was General Mo.
Although Wen Xiaodao's eyes were cold, Fang Jie didn't care. He had seen too many powerful people, such as the Buddha, several great generals, great practitioners, and the emperor. The look in the eyes of any one of them is more terrifying than Wen Xiaodao's viciousness, and it can cause a bloody storm in a short time. Therefore, Fang Jie didn't care at all about Wen Xiaodao's hostility.
But he cared about General Mo¡¯s eyes.
That look was not hostile, but had a meaning that was difficult to see clearly.
I don¡¯t know why, but Fang Jie shuddered at being stared at by this look.
Mingming¡¯s eyes look very kind, Mingming¡¯s eyes look very gentle.
Fang Jie always felt that this look was a bit familiar. It was the look, not the eyes. He recalled it quickly in his mind, and he couldn't catch the familiar but looming feeling.
"He is Fang Jie, you know him."
Luo Yao walked to the handsome seat and sat down, straightening his body. This is his habit, and it is also the habit of many soldiers. The aura of someone who has led troops for decades is there, and even just sitting there is stressful. Fang Jie noticed that Wen Xiaodao looked at Luo Yao with some resentment in his eyes, and then he couldn't help but smile, which was a little inappropriate.
This contemptuous smile caused Wen Xiaodao to glare at him angrily.
Fang Jie smiled to himself and didn't care.
"Fang Jie is the imperial envoy sent by His Majesty to Yongzhou. His mission has been completed but he still stayed. Many people think that he wants to make military exploits and climb to higher places. There are many of you who think this way. In your opinion, a person who can stand alone at such a young age must have ambition hidden in his heart. But you are wrong. The reason why he stayed was because I forced him to stay."
Luo Yao¡¯s words were very plain, without any emotion.
"These days, there are many rumors spreading in the army. Although they are discussed secretly behind others' backs, the left midfielder is my left midfielder, and I can naturally see every word and deed. The reason why I don't listen to these rumors Pay attention to it because sooner or later I will tell you the reason for leaving Fang Jie."
He glanced at his most trusted generals and said word by word: "It's not time to tell you the reason, but what I want to tell you is that on the left forward, even you must respect him, as if respecting him Can I do it?"
When I asked this question, there was silence in the room. Most of the eight generals looked at each other with incredible expressions in their eyes. Because Luo Yao's words were too abrupt, they didn't react.
"cannot?"
Luo Yao frowned slightly.
"able!"
General Mo, who was sitting at the end, spoke first: "Every word the general says is a military order. When a military order is issued, there is no reason why it cannot be accepted and cannot be implemented."
Duan Bianbao glanced at Duan Bianxiong, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth proudly. He had long said that Fang Jie would climb on top of them. It's just that he didn't expect it to be so soon.
"able!"
He lowered his head and said: "Please remember this!"
¡°Subordinates, please remember this!¡±
Except for Wen Xiaodao, everyone said these four words.
Luo Yao's eyes glanced at Wen Xiaodao seemingly plainly, and after a moment of pause he asked: "You can't?" These three words still sounded ordinary and without any emotion. But everyone can tell that there is a chill hidden in these three words, like a knife.
Wen Xiaodao's expression changed obviously, and his eyes towards Fang Jie became more sinister. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and his shoulders were shaking slightly. The hands on the knees were clenched into fists, and the veins on the backs of the hands were exposed.
"able¡¡"
He didn¡¯t dare to look directly into Luo Yao¡¯s eyes, and after being silent for a while, he squeezed out the word through his teeth.
Luo? nodded: "You just need to remember that Fang Jie is a very important person to me. He can stay at the left midfielder and not do anything, or he can do anything without endangering the left midfielder. . I need to return to Yongzhou, and I will be back in as little as two months, or as soon as more than a month. During this period, any one of you will be responsible for protecting his safety. Come ondon't live either. Having said that, is there anything you don't understand?"
No one dares not to understand.
In the left midfield, Luo Yao is the emperor.
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"What do you have to say?"
Luo Yao asked Fang for an explanation.
Fang Jie hummed, then clasped his fists and saluted everyone. He was silent for a moment, seeming to gather his words.
¡°I¡¯m not a nuisance.¡±
Fang Jie¡¯s first words were beyond everyone¡¯s expectations, and some people couldn¡¯t help laughing. Luo Yao's previous words were solemn enough, so the atmosphere in the big tent was also solemn enough. But Fang Jie's words completely ruined the solemnity. Especially when he said this, he glanced at Wen Xiaodao with a vague look, which made him look even more frivolous.
The two words "disaster" are like a knife stabbing the self-esteem of the Chinese knife.
He opened his mouth, and the murderous intent in his eyes emerged uncontrollably.
"I'm not an idiot either."
This is Fang Jie¡¯s second sentence, his eyes still glanced at Wen Xiaodao.
The word "idiot" is heavier than the last knife.
"So you generals don't need to worry about anything. You can treat me as a dispensable person. Of course, don't forget to call me when you are eating and drinking."
These words made Duan Bianxiong couldn't help but laugh. He originally didn't like Fang Jie, but he was a straightforward man and his status was obtained by risking his life. So he thought what Fang Jie said was funny, so he laughed without any pretense. And precisely because of these few words, he felt that Fang Jie was not as hateful as he had seemed before.
"Military matters have nothing to do with me."
Fang Jie continued: "The general said there was a necessary reason for me to stay, but I didn't know the reason before the general said it. The general valued it so much, and to me it was like a three-year-old The child suddenly picked up a big treasure. But I said before, I am not a disaster or an idiot, and I have some self-awareness, so I will not interfere in anything involving Zuo Qianwei."
"but"
He turned to look at Luo Yao: "The general said that I can still have some freedom as long as it does not harm the interests of the left avant-garde, right?"
Luo Yao nodded.
Fang Jie hummed, then looked at Wen Xiaodao: "General Wen, can I ask you a question? This question will definitely not harm the interests of the left midfielder, it is just a personal curiosity."
Wen Xiaodao said nothing.
Fang Jie didn't care and continued to ask: "General Wen, what level of cultivation is he?"
As soon as this sentence came out, someone in the room couldn't help but laugh. Even the corners of Luo Xiaotu's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he seemed a little happy. It is already extremely rare for this person who is as emotionless as a stone to raise his eyebrows. Everyone in the room knew that Wen Xiaodao's cultivation was a mess. The reason why he got up was because of his relationship with Luo Yao, because this man had certain attainments in the art of war, and because his heart was cruel enough.
Hearing the unkind laughter from everyone, the coldness in Wen Xiaodao's eyes finally reached its extreme.